//Age verification rolled out where I live cuz of local laws. I'm not comfortable giving out my personal info to a place I barely use, to verify my age.

I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.

If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ madrezwarden.

//Age verification rolled out where I live cuz of local laws. I'm not comfortable giving out my personal info to a place I barely use, to verify my age.

I'm 30, I'm not fuckin' with this for roleplay on social media.

If you would still like to write, find me over on Twitter: @ madrezwarden.

//So, they rolled out the age verification stuff for where I live. Activity might halt on my accounts, so, apologies if that happens.

Just don't feel comfortable giving that kind of information. I've been writing for damn near twenty years and I'm gettin' too old to deal with this shit.

//So, they rolled out the age verification stuff for where I live. Activity might halt on my accounts, so, apologies if that happens.

Just don't feel comfortable giving that kind of information. I've been writing for damn near twenty years and I'm gettin' too old to deal with this shit.

Good, because he's said FUCK IT to the reports and leaving.

Expect him.

He's gonna go insane.

If she doesn't find him, he'll find her. Simple as that.

He has. Thirty. Reports.

Thirty. All from different incidents he's been dealing with. She has responsibilities, right? So does he.

If she wants him so bad, why doesn't she find him and take him? He's not going anywhere.

And he CAN multitask, she's just very, very good at distracting him.

@topclassbreeding.bsky.social should really keep out of his head.

He can't work in these conditions.

Fuckin' hell, it's a bad day.

He keeps getting distracted by [Reader]...💧

Fuckin' hell, it's a bad day.

He keeps getting distracted by [Reader]...💧

At the end of his rope.

The nightmares never go away.

And he approached like in a dream, resting the side of his face and ear betwixt her breasts.

He listened, and felt her. Everything was right.

"No, that's the point. I want your attention."

HEAVY.

BREATHING.

Victor grunted as she fell onto his lap, arms instinctively wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer. He rest his head upon her shoulder and stared forward at nothing.

All he did was take in her scent, her presence, and try to relax. That's all he wanted.

That's all he needed, right now.

|| Oh whoopsies, I've pilfered this from myself and posted it at this late late hour.

Victor's live reaction:

Face? Lap.

Kisses? Planted.

Victor? Content.

...Yeah, okay, that's fair.

. . . 𝘽𝙐𝙇𝙇𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏.ᐟ