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OPEN SEASON

@dogboy
24 / m / straight / 2♠️*

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My Self-Summary

His name is Kirma and he’s illiterate. I’m helping him fill this out, but honestly speaking, it’s a complete waste. Besides that, don’t you think his rank is unfairly high? Even though it’s still in the single digits, it’s not as if he wouldn’t be at home in the basement levels. If someone could send my complaints along to the house, I’d appreciate it.

My Future Plans

Surviving?

My Talents

Chasing sticks. Eating absurd quantities of garbage. Fouling up perfectly nice beds. Trampling flowers.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Meat.

My Ideal Partner

Someone skilled at training dogs.

Height 169cm / ~5’7 Body Type fine Smokes apparently Drinks i think so Drugs maybe Sign ? Education laughable Occupation unemployed Income unpaid Children none? Pets he is one Hobbies cooking

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

“WHAT'S A MIME”

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

NEITHER

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES? WHY ARE THERE SO MANY OF THESE

.05 TITS OR ASS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

Personality Type
ISFP-A

ENERGY

73%

introverted

MIND

76%

observant

NATURE

66%

feeling

TACTICS

54%

prospecting

IDENTITY

75%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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[conspecifics]

( there’s nothing interesting about a corpo slave, as it turns out.

contented with aventurine’s willingness to pet and the sound of his voice, kirma asks his question with full intent to listen and promptly tunes out as the answer actually comes. it’s not as though it would make much sense, even if he was paying attention. the place he’s from barely has unified contact across its nations, has no concept of something as all-encompassing as the entire planet, let alone a world beyond it.

but— it is nice, listening to him talk. no understanding needed. there’s a brief moment at first, where his tail does a few lazy wags, but it goes still again as he drifts off, lulled to sleep by his bbb’s voice. there’s not even a cursory attempt at fighting it. it’s the most comfortable he’s been in— a long time, let’s say.

so. could he see him doing something like that? we’ll never know for sure. )

sighs.

[waged]

( the answer never comes, and that's when aventurine realizes neither will it. he stills his hand, holds his breath - not for any deep reason other than that it's hard to believe someone would feel comfortable enough in his presence to let all their guards down like this. nevermind topaz does, every night, when they share a bed together. she knows him, and has no choice but to trust him for this. for kirma, he's just a stranger.

his fingertips hover over soft cheek, carefully, both the ghost of a feeling so that his presence is never remembered or acknowledged, and out of fear that any abrupt movement would wake kirma. at the very least, aventurine can let his façade die, his constant smile disappearing off his face. it's easier for him to talk and wear a mask, so he can pretend to be someone else.

anyone else would deserve to be in his position far more than himself, really.

his lips are gentle when they meet kirma's cheek, a soft kiss that no one will remember. perhaps an unspoken gesture of gratitude. most likely a quiet apology. aventurine unwraps himself from the hand barely around his waist and leaves the room just like that, the door quietly closing behind him, and if kirma's lucky enough, all of it will have been just a dream. )