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text | un: dango_milk | misfire

[formyeternity]

[ On this lovely day, whatever Steak may be doing, his device will alert him to a message from Ei.

However, attached is just a somewhat provocative looking image taken seemingly on her bed and she's dressed in quite the alluring outfit. Even with the quality, it was still obvious what she was wearing.

She didn't even really know she'd sent this, though... ]

??? ?????? that one date we never picked, it's fine it's fine

[massochism]

[it's just a simple photoshoot, they'd said, and Olivine had agreed for a myriad of reasons, from promise of pay to just... curiosity. given a time and place to arrive makes it all the more exciting, and it's with that excitement fluttering in his belly that he arrives at the shoot location.

honestly, it's a simple enough place. clean, with various props and seats set up around its area, lights set to create varied and specific atmospheres. the priest can see how high-quality the production is just from that, he thinks, glancing around to spot his partner for this.

they'd not mentioned what the costumes would be, only that they'd wanted to do some sort of unlikely pairing theme. to that end, there's a bunch of options - devils and priests (or is that nuns? maybe both), exotic prisoner and ruler or conqueror, that sort of thing. they're all made to be a certain value of revealing, of course... not that either of these men is actually any good at wearing a goddamn shirt.]

Ah... this is exciting, isn't it? Hehe. [Olivine's voice and expression are both full of warmth when he regards Steak, hands laced together at his waist.] This is certainly a first for me.

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[lightningruins]

[A couple minutes after this.]

Hurt my wife's feelings and I'll make sure you'll die in a slow, embarrassing way.