dorian ♕’s Comments (group member since Nov 28, 2020)

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Alex flipped did chicken and winked. “Maybe I’m a witch too. Who knows?” He wiggled his hips and waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Alex whispered back. “No yu don’t.” He kissed Julian on the cheek and dropped the chicken into the oil.

Alastair smiled to himself; he get the girl’s eyes on him. “Oh really? And did he fancy you back?” His grin got wider as he took another sip then cursed. It was hot.

Alastair nodded and took that in. He sipped some of his hot cocoa and sat down on the couch. “Your best friend. Who was she?” Maybe he had met her or something... down there. He motioned Ryan over to sit next to him, and stared at the snow out the window.

*this is gay and I’m here for it*

Alastair tilted his head. “What brought you to become a Venandi? Why did you choose it instead of becoming a librarian, or a teacher?” He wanted to know, though he didn’t know why. He just wanted to know more about this beautiful girl.

Alex glanced back and pointed. “You missed a spot.” Slyly, he threw flour at Julian, hitting him right in the face. “Right there.”

Alex chuckled and grabbed a pan. He poured a small amount of olive oil, then proceeded to dump flour on the chicken.

Jay is not a housewife Jay is whole mother

Alex patted Julian’s head. “Says the person sweeping right now.” He went over to the cabinets and pulled out a bag of flour, chicken breast, and olive oil.

Alex nodded, grabbed the frying pan with hot oil on it, and dunked it into the sink. “Come here. You’re helping too. Get a broom, you’re a housewife now.”

Alex pursed his lips. “I got... a little angry.” He moved towards the kitchen and deftly swiped a knife on the floor into a corner. “What would you like?”

Alex went after him, admiring that goddamn ass, and they entered the apartment. Alex averted his eyes as Julian look around, noticed the dent in the wall, the broken glass, and more.

Alex nodded and took that information. “That seems... slightly a slightly worrisome.” They had made it to his small little apartment and looked at the ladder that led to it. “Up you go.”

Alex furrowed his brows. “That’s... all it takes? How old is she? I want to meet her.” Maybe he could cook for Jules whole family.

*PICS NOW*

“Pasha.” He tired it around it in his mouth. “Pasha. Do you think Pasha would approve of her brother dating the same guy who tried to kill her?”

Alex nodded and they changed directions, Alex leading this time. “So, what’s your sister name? You know, the one I had almost killed and all.”

Alex smiled. “Or.... we could just go back to my place and I’d cook? I’d love to cook for you.”

Alex gripped his arm. “Well the flower crown looks mighty on you m. Truly captures the image of a bottom in the wild.” He smiled wider. “I want sticky buns.”

Alex grinned. “Oh am I?” His hair was messy, and he had dry fucked a man in an alleyway, but he was being called hot.
Fuck, he might love this man.