Its taking a while to get approval from the horse news admins to publish the story so I might as well post it here.
Last night my uncle received this message
Now I understand you don’t like my article KNA, but to go after my…
"Privilege" has to be the most overused word on this fucking website.
Send my muse “8D” and they will tell your muse what type of sex/kink they want to do with your muse
"Against the wall sex while wearing leather…"
"….you know what? I don’t think I’d mind any of it at all…"
Ry blinked in surprise and blushed a bit. “Um… really? Do you want to do that now?”
"Now?" He blinked at him, "Well…aren’t you being a bit of an eager beaver? Any reason why?"
Send me a “Who?” and my Muse will forget yours.
Will your Muse try to make them remember? Were they trying to get this to happen?
// and I’m connecting it to this POST.
Ry shook his head a little more as he looked up at the much larger male holding him. He had a feeling he knew this man, but for some reason he couldn’t remember. In fact, the memories of the past few months were gone.
"I’m sorry…but I don’t know you," the archangel whispered. "I… can’t remember…"
Starjun stared back down at Ry, cold spreading through him at this and everything else falling away. The fire, which was always effected by his emotions, blazed even more furiously but the knight didn’t notice.
"Oh no…" He murmured, "Oh no…" What was he going to do? He but his lip, attempting to gather himself, "I… I’m a friend." He managed to say, "I’ll help you get to a doctor if you like. Or take you home."
It hurt but…he couldn’t push him.
Ry didn’t know why, but he felt like he could trust this stranger. There was something tugging at his heart but he just couldn’t place it at the moment. So this man was… a friend? Why did that not feel right?
Not knowing what else to do, the archangel curled up in the man’s arms and trembled slightly. “Take me home please?” he asked in a soft voice. “I don’t like… not knowing anything…”
Starjun bit his lip and gave a nod. It felt like everything had fallen around him and there was nothing left but a heavy sinking feeling.
Even so, he knew he had to focus on helping Ry.
He slowly got to his feet, carrying the angel as he did so, and began to head in the direction of the angel’s home. There was no way their pursuers would get past the wall of fire.
+ magnificum-contritio started following you
Starjun looked back at the other steadily. “Supposing I said I was not aware that this spot belonged to you.” He offered quietly.
"Well, you still should apologize from stealing it away. Whether you knew it was mine or not. Don’t you think?"
"If it was an accident, it was not stealing so no. I will not." Was the quiet but firm answer.
"Is it awkward for me to call you ‘uncle’ while I’m like this?" She meant while she was 21.He turned to her, “I wouldn’t care if you called me by my actual name even while you were little. You can call me whatever you’re comfortable with. I don’t mind.”
"Was it awkward back then?" She asked. Because they weren’t related at all….
"Not really." He gave a shrug, "I just don’t get easily affected by things."
"O-oh." She looked at her feet, as she shuffled around a little and thought back to the can. "Is Star okay?"
"S-star…?" Midora and Toriko called him that. What the hell gave Toriko the right to give him a nickname was still a mystery. He gave a shake of his head, coming back to the present.
"Yes. If you like."
"You hesitated," she said flatly. "So that’s out."
"I didn’t!" He tried to protest. He didn’t want to upset her.
She laughed. “That’s okay if you don’t want me to call you that.”
"I-I don’t mind….it just stirred up a couple of memories. That’s all…"
Q:"Uhm...." Lily fidgeted in front of him. She seemed very unsure about this grown up version of herself.
Copper eyes widened a little. Well. This was something new.
“Um…” He mumbled, “Nice look.”
"I like you too," she murmured, beaming. "And your Daddy loves you a lot too…"“That’s right.” He agreed quietly, “…on both accounts.”
"We’re gonna try really hard to make you happy and make sure you’re raised right," she continued softly and tried to look up but his chin was on her head. "Right?"
He moved to let her look up, “Yeah. Well…I’ll do the best I can manage anyway.” He murmured.
"Don’t worry." The princess had a most winning smile. "You can do a lot. I’ll help you."
"Even when this…spell ends?" He asked softly, looking back down at her.
"For you, a thousand times over," she replied easily. "I’ll think of something. I’ll do anything for you."
He was confused by this and it showed in his expression, “Really? Why?”
"Because I love you," was the instant answer and a precious simper.
"Hm?" It always surprised him to find out when people cared about him, "Well…thanks, Lily."
Q:"H-hey, Starjun?" Sion finally worked up the nerve to ask him.
He tilted his head to the side, looking at the king. “What?” He replied with a note of caution in his voice.
"Yes or no. Not that hard."“Liar.” He curled up even more.
"What the hell, dude."
"Look just leave me alone…"
Sion rolled his eyes. “Maaaaataku,” he scowled as he walked out.
Starjun leant his head against the cupboard and closed his eyes.
Sion sighed and shut the door angrily behind him, so leaning against it.
Starjun pulled his knees against his chest and rested his head on them.
"I’m so hard on him," he muttered. He should probably try and change that.
Starjun made up his mind to stay Like this for the rest of the day. He didn’t feel like doing anything anymore.