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"𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑫𝒚𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 '𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔'."
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- Literate & Descriptive
- Ships With Chem. / Gay
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- MDNI / Age In Bio
"I'm so over this night..."
August 1, 2026 at 12:56 PM
"I'm so over this night..."
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"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠 𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕, 𝕔𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝, ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕤-𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕."
May 18, 2026 at 4:17 PM
"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠 𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕, 𝕔𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝, ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕤-𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕."
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“𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥.”
Professor Rebecca Chambers
Ex-S.T.A.R.S. field medic. Doctor. Advisor.
#residentevilrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome.
Professor Rebecca Chambers
Ex-S.T.A.R.S. field medic. Doctor. Advisor.
#residentevilrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome.
April 15, 2026 at 1:12 AM
“𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥.”
Professor Rebecca Chambers
Ex-S.T.A.R.S. field medic. Doctor. Advisor.
#residentevilrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome.
Professor Rebecca Chambers
Ex-S.T.A.R.S. field medic. Doctor. Advisor.
#residentevilrp. A hatchling of #thedragonsnest. Banter and other interactions welcome.
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ㅤㅤ𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳.ㅤㅤ
𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜./𝐋𝐢𝐭.
𝐑𝐄/𝗠𝗩
⋅ 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚠/𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖;
⋅ 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜.
ㅤㅤ| #RERP | N/SFW | MDNI |
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𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜./𝐋𝐢𝐭.
𝐑𝐄/𝗠𝗩
⋅ 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚠/𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖;
⋅ 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜.
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Ada Wong with Sniper Rifle
ALT: Ada Wong with Sniper Rifle
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May 17, 2026 at 1:03 PM
ㅤㅤ𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳.ㅤㅤ
𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜./𝐋𝐢𝐭.
𝐑𝐄/𝗠𝗩
⋅ 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚠/𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖;
⋅ 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜.
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𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜./𝐋𝐢𝐭.
𝐑𝐄/𝗠𝗩
⋅ 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚠/𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚖;
⋅ 𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜.
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"Huh? Oh yeah, no, I'm fine."
He reassured, silently cursing at himself. He'd seen Jacob and Nick shirtless before, so why was this so challenging? Jacob even had a similar body type to Chris. Then again, it 𝘸𝘢𝘴 Jacob.
He reassured, silently cursing at himself. He'd seen Jacob and Nick shirtless before, so why was this so challenging? Jacob even had a similar body type to Chris. Then again, it 𝘸𝘢𝘴 Jacob.
He cocked a brow from the look on his face. Why was he so flushed?
“You alright? I know there’s mild heat here so you can go drink some water and sit somewhere.”
“You alright? I know there’s mild heat here so you can go drink some water and sit somewhere.”
"It's not something I really talk about around here. I kinda just keep it at home, you know?"
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
July 28, 2026 at 12:14 AM
"Huh? Oh yeah, no, I'm fine."
He reassured, silently cursing at himself. He'd seen Jacob and Nick shirtless before, so why was this so challenging? Jacob even had a similar body type to Chris. Then again, it 𝘸𝘢𝘴 Jacob.
He reassured, silently cursing at himself. He'd seen Jacob and Nick shirtless before, so why was this so challenging? Jacob even had a similar body type to Chris. Then again, it 𝘸𝘢𝘴 Jacob.
"It's not something I really talk about around here. I kinda just keep it at home, you know?"
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
“No shit. I’m glad you read my mind.”
One hundred fifty sit ups was met. He rose his hands up to grab on the bar and return to hanging right side up. Landing on his feet after letting go of the bar.
One hundred fifty sit ups was met. He rose his hands up to grab on the bar and return to hanging right side up. Landing on his feet after letting go of the bar.
"After the summer, yeah. Actually, I'm majoring in, ah, quantum physics..."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
July 27, 2026 at 11:55 PM
"It's not something I really talk about around here. I kinda just keep it at home, you know?"
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
He fully faced Chris now, his cheeks still a bit flushed from before.
"After the summer, yeah. Actually, I'm majoring in, ah, quantum physics..."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
“Nothing wrong with that. It’s your choice.”
He briefly looked at his body then returned to sit ups.
“You don’t appear overweight anyway. Shouldn’t school be your focus? College, maybe?”
He briefly looked at his body then returned to sit ups.
“You don’t appear overweight anyway. Shouldn’t school be your focus? College, maybe?”
"Oh, yeah, cool..."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
July 27, 2026 at 11:42 PM
"After the summer, yeah. Actually, I'm majoring in, ah, quantum physics..."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
He'd mention, chuckling breathlessly to himself.
"I know I don't seem like the type."
"Oh, yeah, cool..."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
“Whenever the day opportune it.”
He said breathily between sit ups. His shirt lose and dangling. Exposing his torso in his position, but it’s not like he’s Isaac Newton.
He said breathily between sit ups. His shirt lose and dangling. Exposing his torso in his position, but it’s not like he’s Isaac Newton.
Awkwardly, he rose a hand up to rub the back of his neck and turned away, his cheeks dusted pink.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
July 27, 2026 at 11:32 PM
"Oh, yeah, cool..."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
He glanced towards him and then away again.
"I, uhh... I like to workout sometimes too. I mean, I'm not much of a gym rat, but you know... for health and... stuff."
Awkwardly, he rose a hand up to rub the back of his neck and turned away, his cheeks dusted pink.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
“Jesus fucking Christ. . .”
Did Dylan actually say that last statement to a man who even has authority above cops. He shook his head then jumped to grabbed onto the bar. Then rose his legs up to hang on the sturdy bar until he was
—
Did Dylan actually say that last statement to a man who even has authority above cops. He shook his head then jumped to grabbed onto the bar. Then rose his legs up to hang on the sturdy bar until he was
—
"What, you don't want to save a damsel in distress?"
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
July 27, 2026 at 11:14 PM
Awkwardly, he rose a hand up to rub the back of his neck and turned away, his cheeks dusted pink.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
"So, uh... how often do you come here?"
He cleared his throat.
"What, you don't want to save a damsel in distress?"
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
Dylan had good hearing, but Chris didn’t express the slightest remorse for the words. Now the two was in a spot in the gym where there was more wide open space. He went to one of the pull up bars and looked up to determine the height.
“Good. Cause I’m not getting you out jail for that.”
“Good. Cause I’m not getting you out jail for that.”
"Okay, I'm not 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 clueless, thank you."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
July 27, 2026 at 10:34 PM
"What, you don't want to save a damsel in distress?"
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
He grinned, watching Chris.
"Not that I'm much of the damsel in distress type. I'm sure I could charm a cop or two."
"Okay, I'm not 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 clueless, thank you."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
“Do I have to make a mention of good timing when that should be common sense?”
He groaned softly then muttered ‘clueless kid’.
“It’s not like I’m telling you to tell someone directly a day after meeting ‘em ‘𝙃𝙚𝙮. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪?’”
He groaned softly then muttered ‘clueless kid’.
“It’s not like I’m telling you to tell someone directly a day after meeting ‘em ‘𝙃𝙚𝙮. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪?’”
"So you'd like it if that person just walked right up and said, 'Hey, let's go out on a date tonight. Pick you up at eight'? No flirting whatsoever?"
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
July 27, 2026 at 10:19 PM
"Okay, I'm not 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 clueless, thank you."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
Dylan shook his head, sighing softly.
"I'm pretty sure most people would get an easy restraining order in that case."
"So you'd like it if that person just walked right up and said, 'Hey, let's go out on a date tonight. Pick you up at eight'? No flirting whatsoever?"
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
“Simple. Cut to the chase. Be honest about your feelings to this person. Ask them out. It’ll show you’re not playing games.”
He turned his back to him and headed to the next area.
“Or whatever people your age do these days.”
He turned his back to him and headed to the next area.
“Or whatever people your age do these days.”
"True."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
July 27, 2026 at 10:06 PM
"So you'd like it if that person just walked right up and said, 'Hey, let's go out on a date tonight. Pick you up at eight'? No flirting whatsoever?"
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
He raised a brow, following behind Chris.
"True."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
Chris simply shrugged then stood up and returned the dumbbells back where they belong.
“Everyone’s unique. What works for one may not work for the other. Smooth talker or not.”
“Everyone’s unique. What works for one may not work for the other. Smooth talker or not.”
"He's a bit hard to read sometimes. I'm not so sure he even realizes when I'm making a move."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
July 27, 2026 at 9:31 PM
"True."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
He nodded slightly, hesitating a moment before continuing.
"...What works for you..? If you don't mind me asking."
"He's a bit hard to read sometimes. I'm not so sure he even realizes when I'm making a move."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
“You said it yourself. Shoot your shot. You wouldn’t know how he really feels about you until you try.”
Chris place the dumbbells on the floor. Taking a deep breath as he sat up.
“Besides, you’re still young. Even if he rejected you, there’ll be others who may see you differently.”
Chris place the dumbbells on the floor. Taking a deep breath as he sat up.
“Besides, you’re still young. Even if he rejected you, there’ll be others who may see you differently.”
"They do say near death experiences bring you closer."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
July 27, 2026 at 2:14 AM
"He's a bit hard to read sometimes. I'm not so sure he even realizes when I'm making a move."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
Dylan admitted with a slight grin on his face.
"Maybe I'm just not as smooth as I thought."
"They do say near death experiences bring you closer."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
Fortunately, Chris’ eyes were more focused on his exercise than Dylan’s covetous stare. He attempted to recall any successions.
“Hmm. Maybe one during my early thirties. But that was after escaping a near death situation.”
“Hmm. Maybe one during my early thirties. But that was after escaping a near death situation.”
"I'm sure at least one succeeded, though, right?"
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
July 27, 2026 at 1:10 AM
"They do say near death experiences bring you closer."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
Dylan pointed out, looking up in thought.
"There is this guy I'm kind of into at camp. He's the brooding loner type. I'm not so sure the feeling's mutual, though."
"I'm sure at least one succeeded, though, right?"
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
“Not really. Most of their flirts pissed me off. Especially the most cliche ones.”
Now those words sounded a little breathy after reaching sixty. Some sweat appear on his shirt.
Now those words sounded a little breathy after reaching sixty. Some sweat appear on his shirt.
"Heh, I'm sure I'm not."
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
July 27, 2026 at 12:38 AM
"I'm sure at least one succeeded, though, right?"
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
Dylan was certainly eyeing the man now. However, he did attempt to avert his gaze when the realization hit that he was staring a little too hard.
"Heh, I'm sure I'm not."
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
“You don’t have to be military to stay fit. As for the bear thing, you wouldn’t be the first to call me that.”
His breath was long and steady as he continued lifting the weights. Twenty-five, so far. And he had yet to sweat.
His breath was long and steady as he continued lifting the weights. Twenty-five, so far. And he had yet to sweat.
"Have you seen yourself? You're like the human version of a bear."
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
July 27, 2026 at 12:19 AM
"Heh, I'm sure I'm not."
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
He chuckled a bit, glancing down.
"You probably have a ton of people lining up at your door for a hot date, huh?"
"Have you seen yourself? You're like the human version of a bear."
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
“Why’s that?”
Though he was focused on the dumbbells he was lifting consecutively, he was listening to the man as well.
Though he was focused on the dumbbells he was lifting consecutively, he was listening to the man as well.
"No, but I won't kiss and tell."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
July 26, 2026 at 11:55 PM
"Have you seen yourself? You're like the human version of a bear."
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
He rose his brows, keeping his gaze on him.
"No, but I won't kiss and tell."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
Chris sat on the bench once he moved then leaned his back on the surface. Both hands get a firm hold on the metallic dumbbells.
“Military, yeah. As for the latter? It wouldn’t be much of a secret if I told you, right?”
“Military, yeah. As for the latter? It wouldn’t be much of a secret if I told you, right?”
"Keep praising me and I might just ease a bit."
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
July 26, 2026 at 7:00 PM
"No, but I won't kiss and tell."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
He leaned back against the wall, arms folded across his chest as he watched Chris.
"Military, though? That's cool. Definitely not surprised by that."
"Keep praising me and I might just ease a bit."
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
‘Stupidity hasn’t stop you from making dumb choices earlier.’ This being his thought when he entered the locker room. After unpacking his gym clothes and changing to the brown shorts and plain white tee, he returned to Dylan’s location.
“You’re still breathing. Good boy.”
“You’re still breathing. Good boy.”
"Yeah, because I totally want to play with a weight that could easily smash my foot and make me writhe in pain."
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
July 26, 2026 at 6:00 PM
"Keep praising me and I might just ease a bit."
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
He teased, shifting to face Chris.
"So, what do you do exactly? I mean, you said you're not a cop, but you don't seem like a criminal either. Are you military? Secret agent?"
"Yeah, because I totally want to play with a weight that could easily smash my foot and make me writhe in pain."
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
“Strange word to use on someone who’s simply not taking your bullshit.”
When they got to the gym door, he was not far behind him. Door sliding open automatically when he walked further inside. Chris halted and took his bag from him. Bobbing his head towards the dumbbells near benches.
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When they got to the gym door, he was not far behind him. Door sliding open automatically when he walked further inside. Chris halted and took his bag from him. Bobbing his head towards the dumbbells near benches.
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"Well... someone's dominant."
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.
July 26, 2026 at 4:59 PM
"Yeah, because I totally want to play with a weight that could easily smash my foot and make me writhe in pain."
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
He glanced over at Chris with a smile.
"I got it. No need to worry."
Turning, he proceeded to follow the older man's orders.
"Well... someone's dominant."
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.
“Oh, I’m just messing with ya also.”
His shirt freed from his grip when he took a step back. The soldier’s tone still sounding as if he was on the verge of eliminating him.
“No harm, no foul. Now go to the door. Don’t make me wait.”
His shirt freed from his grip when he took a step back. The soldier’s tone still sounding as if he was on the verge of eliminating him.
“No harm, no foul. Now go to the door. Don’t make me wait.”
"Jesus, dude... C'mon. I'm just messing with you. I do it with everyone."
He turned his head, silently impressed by the man's physical strength. He could definitely give Jacob and Nick a run for their money.
He turned his head, silently impressed by the man's physical strength. He could definitely give Jacob and Nick a run for their money.
July 26, 2026 at 4:36 PM
"Well... someone's dominant."
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.
He grinned as he made his way to the door of the gym.