- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Drama, Romance, Yaoi, Magical, Super powers, Slice of Life, Sci-Fi
Aslan definitely couldn’t wait until the time they would get to hang out together again. He went about his routine as usual - or as close to it as he was capable. He was still lost in his day spent in Damian’s companionship during the D&D game, the lingering taste of chocolate and strawberry in his mouth, that his poor character didn’t really stand a chance for long. He was royally teased by his friends, but, as usual, the game ended without a consensus on who had won, as they had serious sore losers on their team. Still, they always got together to play again, same time, every week.
His next shift at work in the station thankfully wasn’t the early morning one, so needless say, he was definitely in a better mood already. He even got himself a bit more presentable than usual, uniform a bit straighter, hair a bit less wild (if only because he tied it back). He had helped Becky stack a couple of boxes in the shop area - easy enough, with his ability. Through the middle of it, a familiar sensation came over him, almost a dejá vu. He could have sworn he felt something familiar around Damian, but he dismissed it to his current infatuation with the older man. Of course his coworkers had picked up on it, and he was glad his current shift was with Zack and Becky, which were the ones he got along better with.
He had had just switched posts with Zack in the ticket booth, still laughing at his coworker’s jokes, when a familiar face showed up. Of course, working at a busy train station, that allowed connection to other means of transportations, he saw familiar people everyday, But the fact Damian was here was still a surprise, also because the other man didn’t strike as the kind of person to use public transportation. He remembered their conversation about him exploring several cities, so he hoped the other man didn’t suddenly decide to leave Ipses.
“Damian! I didn’t expect to see you here! Are you taking a train?”
His next shift at work in the station thankfully wasn’t the early morning one, so needless say, he was definitely in a better mood already. He even got himself a bit more presentable than usual, uniform a bit straighter, hair a bit less wild (if only because he tied it back). He had helped Becky stack a couple of boxes in the shop area - easy enough, with his ability. Through the middle of it, a familiar sensation came over him, almost a dejá vu. He could have sworn he felt something familiar around Damian, but he dismissed it to his current infatuation with the older man. Of course his coworkers had picked up on it, and he was glad his current shift was with Zack and Becky, which were the ones he got along better with.
He had had just switched posts with Zack in the ticket booth, still laughing at his coworker’s jokes, when a familiar face showed up. Of course, working at a busy train station, that allowed connection to other means of transportations, he saw familiar people everyday, But the fact Damian was here was still a surprise, also because the other man didn’t strike as the kind of person to use public transportation. He remembered their conversation about him exploring several cities, so he hoped the other man didn’t suddenly decide to leave Ipses.
“Damian! I didn’t expect to see you here! Are you taking a train?”