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[massrez]

☙INBOX text ♔ audio ♙ video ♔ action Kindly leave your missives and they will be responded to with utmost haste. May you walk in the Light.

Done this day by my hand, King Anduin Llane Wrynn

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[massrez]

I do miss your efforts.

Particularly the ones that left marks behind.

[nothinglikefather]

maybe I should come over one night this week, see what I can do to give you a few?

[massrez]

You know I could never say no to you.

Actually...I had a thought. A foolish one, perhaps, but.

[nothinglikefather]

I don't think you have foolish ideas. Tell me.

[massrez]

Well then.

Perhaps instead of playing bodyguard, we could play at the dangerous scoundrel instead.

[nothinglikefather]

Now that's a very good idea. This place is full of scoundrels. I'm surprised you haven't been grabbed by one yet on the way home.

[massrez]

It could happen.

[nothinglikefather]

It really could. And I'm sure the bandits in a place like this? They only want one thing.

[massrez]

A shame I live so far from anyone else.

[nothinglikefather]

It really is. And it gets dark so early right now. You probably wouldn't even know they were there until they grabbed you.

[massrez]

After a long day at the office, I might not even have any magic left at my disposal.

[nothinglikefather]

They'd probably know just how to disarm you. Drag you into the shadows, probably gag you.

[massrez]

Hm.

Three taps to end it, then?

[nothinglikefather]

Or a safe word.

[massrez]

Shalamayne.

But if I'm being gagged, I imagine it won't do much good.

[nothinglikefather]

I know love.

I might not gag you for the whole thing. I do like to hear you gasp.

[massrez]

Implying you're the scoundrel who intends on waylaying me on my way home from work?

Jacob, I am shocked.

[nothinglikefather]

You think I'd let anyone else do that to you???

[massrez]

Not for a moment, love.

[nothinglikefather]

There you go then.

Be careful on your walk home.

[massrez]

I'll take a few extra precautions before I head that way.

[nothinglikefather]

Hmmm you better do. I can't wait to find out what they are.

[massrez]

[ He'll surely find out.

Though now that he knows what's coming, he can't help but pay extra attention to his surroundings on his way home. It's a quiet evening, all told, the lonely street causing his footfalls to echo slightly in his own ears.

Maybe he'll catch sight of him, before he shows himself. Not that he'll act any less surprised, of course. ]

[nothinglikefather]

[ Jacob knows that the smart place to grab Anduin would be somewhere between Haven and the Elevators, somewhere dark, somewhere that isn't patrolled by SIN Guards that won't take kindly to a Submissive "attacking" a Dominant.

But the Down is still busy. Especially those main routes between Haven and the only way to the Up. And the Up... well, its just not the right spot.

Besides, he's rather enjoying following Anduin, keeping above and behind, making sure he's not losing hi touch when it comes to following someone undetected.

But soon they're going to run out of city. Or at least densely packed buildings. Tracking Anduin the way he has been will be harder and harder the closer the other gets to home.

Which is when Jacob decides to make his move. Silent and quick, he drops down from the low roof of one suburban house into the shrubs, keeping low as gains on the tall, handsome blond and grabs him, hand over his mouth, other arm wrapping around him, pinning the priest's arms if he can.]

What have we here? A pretty Dominant out all alone?

[massrez]

[ For as long as he can remember, Anduin's life has been long stretches of tension, waiting for something to break. The inevitability of chaos upending order, war shattering peace. Much as he hates what follows there is a sense of something close to relief when the other shoe finally drops.

As he gets closer and closer to home, he wonders if Jacob is coming at all, if maybe something has delayed him. The tension threads tighter as he hears nothing, sees nothing, imagination left to play with the possibilities and then-- ]

!

[ That warm hand claps over his mouth, the familiar feeling of Jacob's arm winds around him, and for a split-second? He relaxes entirely, the tension bleeding out of his frame.

There, at last.

Only then does he start to twist in his grip, making a noise of ardent protest against the weight of his palm, before attempting to bite the edge. ]