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inked_prophet *Shrill sounds of an alarm pierced the quiet and still dark room, drawing a groan from under the covers that a figure was so contently wrapped under. The ragged and lumpy blankets moved and protested heavily, sagging in defeat when an arm reached out and silenced the alarm. Sitting up, the half toned haired male yawned and stretched, pouting at the time.*
*He hated waking up this early for his shitty job in this crummy city barely making enough to live without having to look for an owner. That was one thing he was never going to do. His ears twitched and he shook his head as he got up from the bed and set to getting ready for work. It was some factory job that employed his kind, with hardly any pay though.*
*Grumbling softly, he pulled his clothes on and shoes on at the door before heading out, ruffling his hair and stroking the fur down on his tail before heading out. He found it hard to find work anywhere else, what with his full breed status and having come from a village of free hybrids of wild animals. People feared they could go feral at any minute, but it was untrue. His kind was treated harsher because of this and had stricter laws in place. He tugged at the collar around his neck, red tag to shoe his status and danger if he went feral.*
*When he got to work, he clocked in and pulled on the protective gear for work and started his shift. It was a recycling plant and he worked in the sorting area, sorting out the different types of containers and getting the mess all over him. He had dreams and aspirations, but he never thought he would end up like this, stuck in this life and unable to go back home. His village was assimilated into the city and left abandoned. At least he had friends at work that weren't afraid of him.*
Hey, Hanbin, we still going for drinks?
'Sure, just don't scare off any good looking guys this time.'
*Laughing at his friends words, he shook his head and smiled. The poor bird hybrid got scared after seeing his collar. He should have expected it, Petroica rodinogaster was usually a flighty type of hybrid.*
I promise I won't scare anyone off, but you know bird types are flighty and scare easily.
*He hated waking up this early for his shitty job in this crummy city barely making enough to live without having to look for an owner. That was one thing he was never going to do. His ears twitched and he shook his head as he got up from the bed and set to getting ready for work. It was some factory job that employed his kind, with hardly any pay though.*
*Grumbling softly, he pulled his clothes on and shoes on at the door before heading out, ruffling his hair and stroking the fur down on his tail before heading out. He found it hard to find work anywhere else, what with his full breed status and having come from a village of free hybrids of wild animals. People feared they could go feral at any minute, but it was untrue. His kind was treated harsher because of this and had stricter laws in place. He tugged at the collar around his neck, red tag to shoe his status and danger if he went feral.*
*When he got to work, he clocked in and pulled on the protective gear for work and started his shift. It was a recycling plant and he worked in the sorting area, sorting out the different types of containers and getting the mess all over him. He had dreams and aspirations, but he never thought he would end up like this, stuck in this life and unable to go back home. His village was assimilated into the city and left abandoned. At least he had friends at work that weren't afraid of him.*
Hey, Hanbin, we still going for drinks?
'Sure, just don't scare off any good looking guys this time.'
*Laughing at his friends words, he shook his head and smiled. The poor bird hybrid got scared after seeing his collar. He should have expected it, Petroica rodinogaster was usually a flighty type of hybrid.*
I promise I won't scare anyone off, but you know bird types are flighty and scare easily.
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Date: 2017-06-22 11:29 am (UTC)*He said with a shrug, but Jiwon wouldn't have been opposed to the idea of sex with the elder. He had an amazing body and a great heart to boot. Things that would make great mate material. He pushed the thought aside and coughed softly.*
Anyway, when do you want me to start moving some of my stuff in?
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Date: 2017-06-22 10:39 pm (UTC)You don't see the appeal in a fight for dominance as you and your partner chase pleasure?
•He asked teasingly with a shrug, at least it wouldn't be hard to pretend he wanted the boy in his bed. He had admitted the first time he saw the boy he wanted him he just couldn't act on it.•
We should probably start as soon as possible. I doubt your landlord will allow you to take your time once you ask to break your lease. Plus you can get your room how you like it before they aprrove your paperwork.
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Date: 2017-06-23 12:39 am (UTC)I don't mind it, but it's better when I'm made to submit. I mean, when I'm in my heat, I'm pliant and needy as fuck. When I'm not, I like to put up a bit of a fight, but I don't normally dominate.
*He said with a chuckle before he leaned forward slightly and leaned against the table.*
So, would you help me with moving things then, Mr. Muscles? I know those have to be for more than just shoe.