HOSEA.

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/ Selamat sore dan salam kenal, penulis. Kami sudah mengikuti kembali, jangan sungkan untuk mengajak kami menulis bersama atau berinteraksi, ya.

2DAU! Dengan saya yang memiliki raga pada gambar ingin mencari relasi. Ketik ☝🏻 + IC/kata kunci atau tekan repost juga tidak masalah. Terima kasih. /M OC-FANTASY

2DAU! Hello, I'm looking for some new friends. Please RT to be mutual or leave a reply (EN/ID) for a starter. See you! - K-OC

ㅤ You could practically feel the heat crawling up your neck. Three hours choosing that stupid gift, five drafts of the card, fourteen internal pep talks... only for you to sound like a feral cat cornered by a man who merely looked at you. @crucifilt ㅤ

ㅤ "Just—ugh! Focus on your paperwork!" you hissed, because one more second with those eyes on you and you'd spill everything (not that Frans didn't already know what you bought, but that was beside the point!). ㅤ

Birthdays have not been particularly worth celebrating for him. It merely marks the date of one's birth, especially when anyone ever reaches this point of number. He had stopped counting since he reached seventy. He never cared how long ever since then. Celebrations happened ...

!2DFESS .. Selamat malam, mari berteman?

ㅤ "I—uh… I don't really know yet. I wanted to get something nice for Frans, but… I don't know what he'd actually like. He always said he didn't need anything." Your eyes flicked up to @deviaticn's face before dropping again. "Maybe we can look together? If that's okay." ㅤ

ㅤ You stepped a little closer—close enough to be comfortable but not close enough to risk brushing against him. "S-sorry. There were just… a lot of people." When Solien asked about the gift, you hesitated, chewing the inside of your cheek. ㅤ

ㅤ It truly was a rare occurrence——turning to someone besides Frans for help. How could it not be? Everything you'd ever learned from stories said that choosing a birthday present should be a secret, a surprise. ㅤ

ㅤ Solien, Solien, Solien. You chant the name as if repeating it might make @deviaticn suddenly appear while glancing around every now and then in search of that familiar mop of white hair so similar to your own. ㅤ

ㅤ So here you are, standing stiffly at the meeting point, doing your best to pretend you're not seconds from folding into yourself whenever someone's footsteps come too close or a stranger's gaze landed on you. ㅤ

2DAU! "Selamat datang, ingin mencari bunga apa, Tuan / Nona? Kalau berminat, saya punya penawaran khusus untuk Anda." Berminat untuk membalas ini secara IC? Boleh hijaukan repost untuk interaksi di lain waktu. W-OC, seorang florist

!2DFess Greetings. This great sorcerer who was given a second life, is seeking for people to interact with. Though his words may sound sharp, he has a good heart. Should you be interested, leave your IC/Keyword in ID/ENG. You may also repost this message. Thank you.

ㅤ They shifted their hips, rutting against him like a mutt in heat hungry for cock, acting exactly like how @crucifilt described them to be. "There. I've confessed. Now won't you give me your penitence, Father?" "You wouldn't leave a sinner… begging… would you?" ㅤ

ㅤ "But sure," Their palm dragged down his chest, pressing firmly over the line of his abdomen, enjoying the way the muscles tensed under their touch. "I did come here asking for it——asking for your hands on me." ㅤ

ㅤ Now that they're finally free from all that tedious nonsense (honestly, what a bore. Humans and their ridiculous little wants) where else would they go but to their dearest ̶d̶a̶d̶d̶y̶ ahem, priest? ㅤ