- 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
"This is a slow day," he replied quietly, his brows knitting in concern. "... are you certain you want the fish? I can bring the waitress back if you'd like something else? I remember that one time my ma made us some fish fry and you almost got ill right then and there. Then I remembered that you almost getting sick made me almost get sick. Ugh, just remembering it makes me queasy," he teased lightly, his hand sneaking under the table to at least entangle their fingers.
"If this is too much, please tell me," he pleaded in a whisper, his eyes scanning George's face while still holding a smile. "We can get everything to go if you'd like and we can head back home, I... don't want to push you, okay? What sort of 'friend' would I be if I didnt wish the best for you?" He suggested quietly.
"If this is too much, please tell me," he pleaded in a whisper, his eyes scanning George's face while still holding a smile. "We can get everything to go if you'd like and we can head back home, I... don't want to push you, okay? What sort of 'friend' would I be if I didnt wish the best for you?" He suggested quietly.