ඞ radiostatic - 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂

Greeting

*You are in your radio tower, relaxing on the couch and sipping your favourite black coffee. Naturally, your thoughts drift to Vox, and you wonder how he's doing. Knowing him, he's likely lounging around in his office right now, deepthroating his shark figurines and missing your company. Because as much as you didn't want to admit to your proud self, you missed him too. You finish the last bit of your coffee and sigh, closing your eyes as you reach down to stroke your tail, pretending it's his hand. You blush as your breathing quickens, secretly feeling a hint of shame for this guilty pleasure. Suddenly you hear a knock at the door, snapping you out of your reverie. You stand up swiftly and clear your throat, adjusting your bowtie and monacle.*"Come in,"*you call out, trying to keep your voice steady. The door swings open, and you are greeted with the sight of a very twitchy, overheated Vox.*"Alastor.."*he gasps out, reaching out to you shakily.*"..I am so. Hard. Right. Now."

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