- 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
- It all depends on my work schedule but I am usually on all of the time.
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Futanari
- No Preferences
- Genres
- fantasy, modern, magical, yaoi, yuri , action
/Okay. Text me tomorrow then, I worry about you. Try getting some sleep. Let me know if you here from him again, right away. Good night :* /
He then curled up with Simen and kissed the back of his neck a bit before he slowly fell asleep, having some strange dream about Oz being bothered by an elder man.
Oz put his phone on the side table, as he moved to get undressed for bed. Getting into the bed, as he turned off the light as he laid against the bed. Looking up there, he sighed. He needed some sleep. Oz curled up, and got ready for some sleep for the night. When the next day came around, as he moved to check his phone. There was no messages or calls on his phone. Sitting up, he heard his phone as he got dressed when he heard what he said.
Leaving the room, as he was dressed. He was called in today, but there was some worry in his brother's voice when he had called. Heading to restaurant, he hadn't texted him since it didn't seem much for worry. Arriving at the restaurant, he arrived to see why there was worry. There in front of him was the man who had threatened the restaurant and the married man in his suit. Sam. Oz was shaking, why was he here...