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The neighbors don't complain. Much. (They do occasionally ask that things be kept down, but they don't complain about there being noise at all. They understand about mates.)
The room isn't designed for long-term human occupation. There is no bathroom, no food, no bed, no climate control - though this is Florida, so climate control is not such a concern - no plumbing.
But there's lots of magic. It's such fun to make, after all.
(Nathan had been worried he'd have to ask one of the succubi, or Joham, for lessons on what might whimsically be called "safe sex". He likes not having to bother with this better.)
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Nathan shrugs helplessly. "I'm hardly one to talk. I was - married with kids, before I turned, at least I think they were my kids, everything before waking up ravenous is hazier than Beijing. But mate bond doesn't wanna share, not even retroactively."
manofmyword
The Joker smiles sadly.
"Better get used to it," he says. "'Cause honey, I am never not gonna be a slut."
"Better get used to it," he says. "'Cause honey, I am never not gonna be a slut."
manofmyword
The Joker hugs him.
"Aww, sweetie. I'm sorry it makes you sad," he says. Then, smiling: "Would it help any if I gave you a blowjob in that alley?"
"Aww, sweetie. I'm sorry it makes you sad," he says. Then, smiling: "Would it help any if I gave you a blowjob in that alley?"
temporal_affairs
"Well, I don't know about fixing the core problem, but it'll soothe the immediate symptoms pretty damn well," says Nathan, brightening.
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After the alley has been used for its traditional purpose, Nathan says, "So what else should we see around here, babe? Show me the sights."
manofmyword
"Nope," he pronounces, a few minutes later. "It's a house, but it's not my house."
It's also a pretty big house.
It's also a pretty big house.
temporal_affairs
"Is that a good thing or a bad one?" says Nathan, looking his mate over assessingly.
manofmyword
He shrugs. "Dunno. It just is. Well, it wouldn't be my house in my world, either; I burned the place down when I left."
manofmyword
He pats Nathan's arm and turns away to start walking again.
"'Cause I hated it," he says lightly.
"'Cause I hated it," he says lightly.
temporal_affairs
"...Scale of days, this is a good time, probably because it'll bother me not to know."
manofmyword
"My father was a nasty piece of work," he says serenely. "A few of my scars are from him. So when I was fifteen or so, I blew up the house with him in it."
temporal_affairs
"I love you, and if that'd been your house, I'd be hard pressed not to break in and destroy whatever facsimile of your father might've lived there."