- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- 12 pm-10:30 pm (with some exceptions)
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Mystery, Scifi, Romance, Yaoi, Yuri, Horror
"I'll send them, yeah," he reassured with a small smile, side-eyeing towards the hallway with a sigh. "Please just relax and try and rest. You're... fucked, if I'm to be honest, Ambrosio. I'll even bathe you myself if that helps get you... not as fucked up as you are now," he slowly explained, a glint in his eye of mischief.
"I'm glad you didn't run away again, it proves that you're actually loyal to me. Granted, I didn't want this to happen. If you know the servants, tell me and I will personally 'speak' to them myself, understood?" He insisted as he got up, all hints of teasing and joking gone, replaced with a face of horrifying seriousness that was often seen on the King, especially during executions. "I'll be back."
"I'm glad you didn't run away again, it proves that you're actually loyal to me. Granted, I didn't want this to happen. If you know the servants, tell me and I will personally 'speak' to them myself, understood?" He insisted as he got up, all hints of teasing and joking gone, replaced with a face of horrifying seriousness that was often seen on the King, especially during executions. "I'll be back."