Hey.
I know my voice doesn't sound familiar, but we've met. I had the raven wings.
I know my voice doesn't sound familiar, but we've met. I had the raven wings.
Hey....
I just wanted to apologize for what happened.
You didn’t do anything wrong.
[ There were four other messages before this that he deleted and rewrote, but he settled on that and sent it anyway. It was...just the polite thing to do even if he knew it didn’t really matter. ]
I just wanted to apologize for what happened.
You didn’t do anything wrong.
[ There were four other messages before this that he deleted and rewrote, but he settled on that and sent it anyway. It was...just the polite thing to do even if he knew it didn’t really matter. ]
[As a repayment and small token of Crowley's gratitude for Corbin filling his room with salt, Crowley visited his room when Corbin alerted him that he wouldn't be there, and poured birdseed over his bed and in every drawer. He left a note, similar to Corbin's.]
for when you get the muchies ;)
for when you get the muchies ;)
[Corbin will return from somewhere, at some point, to find something waiting just outside the door of his room. Inside a flimsy wooden box is a smaller, much sturdier and higher quality box. It most resembles a large jewelry box, wide and flat, maybe twelve inches wide, four high, and eight across. It has a lock on it, the key resting inside the slot, and the wood is richly stained a dark brown. More importantly, it's carved all over with the holy symbols of every religion someone could think of, many of them not from earth.]
Do you think girls can be pretty with scars?
[Oh hey, there's a totally out of the left field question from Miss Peony this afternoon.]
[Oh hey, there's a totally out of the left field question from Miss Peony this afternoon.]
[When Yule rolled around, an irritated pixie delivered a bottle of excellent Lionett Vineyards wine and a note.]
Happy Yule, Corbin!
-Beauregard
Happy Yule, Corbin!
-Beauregard
Corbs,
D'you think you'll ever marry anyone?
[This has been another Late Night Musing from Peony.]
D'you think you'll ever marry anyone?
[This has been another Late Night Musing from Peony.]
[Beau was waiting in ambush one early morning after an M9 dome night (ensuring Corbin wasn't with Caleb) outside Corbin's door to talk to him before M9 breakfast.
The moment he walked out, he aphids did Beau leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. At least she didn't look upset, just deep in thought, before raising a habd in greeting.]
Sup.
The moment he walked out, he aphids did Beau leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. At least she didn't look upset, just deep in thought, before raising a habd in greeting.]
Sup.
[ It might be the middle of the night, but that's never stopped Jester before. ]
Hey, Corbin! Whatcha doing? Are you pooping? Are you having sex? That's would be pretty awkward wouldn't it, either of those things, so I hope you're not~!
[ She does have a point to be calling you when she should be sleeping. Just bare with her okay? ]
I was trying to sleep and then I got to thinking about you, so I thought; Hey! Why not just call him up and hear his voice, y'know?
Hey, Corbin! Whatcha doing? Are you pooping? Are you having sex? That's would be pretty awkward wouldn't it, either of those things, so I hope you're not~!
[ She does have a point to be calling you when she should be sleeping. Just bare with her okay? ]
I was trying to sleep and then I got to thinking about you, so I thought; Hey! Why not just call him up and hear his voice, y'know?
[One day when Corbin comes in for his shift there's a covered plate sat in the back waiting for him. Whoever is on shift tells him that some dark haired girl came in and left them for him.
And sure enough. As promised. Cat shaped cookies. They're not the prettiest. Ren had made a genuine effort to make them look like a cat's head and there's ears but maybe they end up looking a bit lupine instead? But they're chocolate chip and very tasty.
Probably not what he wanted though. There's even a note;]
corbin
cats hed biscits 4 u.
lov
ren
:)
And sure enough. As promised. Cat shaped cookies. They're not the prettiest. Ren had made a genuine effort to make them look like a cat's head and there's ears but maybe they end up looking a bit lupine instead? But they're chocolate chip and very tasty.
Probably not what he wanted though. There's even a note;]
corbin
cats hed biscits 4 u.
lov
ren
:)
They had fallen asleep easily the night before, naked and pressed against each other. It had made the presence of Corbin's morning wood obvious against Caleb's thigh when he snapped awake far earlier than he would like.
It would have been easy to sleepily turn over and kiss Corbin awake, but there had been a thread of a conversation repeating itself in his mind and Caleb did have a new spell burning a hole in his pocket. Slowly Caleb had dragged the blanket down off of Corbin, admiring how pretty his young lover looked in sleep.
It was easy after that to cast Alter self, his cock disappearing to be replaced with the cunt he used when he was a woman. Easier still to look over at his lover and finger himself until he wet and achingly empty. The hard part came when he had to straddle Corbin's hips, trying to ease himself onto his lover's cock without waking him up. It took some time, but Caleb was soon fully seated on Corbin's cock and gently rocking as he leaned forward to stroke Corbin's chest. "Liebling, it is time to wake up."
It would have been easy to sleepily turn over and kiss Corbin awake, but there had been a thread of a conversation repeating itself in his mind and Caleb did have a new spell burning a hole in his pocket. Slowly Caleb had dragged the blanket down off of Corbin, admiring how pretty his young lover looked in sleep.
It was easy after that to cast Alter self, his cock disappearing to be replaced with the cunt he used when he was a woman. Easier still to look over at his lover and finger himself until he wet and achingly empty. The hard part came when he had to straddle Corbin's hips, trying to ease himself onto his lover's cock without waking him up. It took some time, but Caleb was soon fully seated on Corbin's cock and gently rocking as he leaned forward to stroke Corbin's chest. "Liebling, it is time to wake up."
Hey Cobin, it's Ren.
Sorry for that shit at the party.
I was thinkin' I could maybe buy you breakfast or somethin' as a proper apology? There's this place that does pancakes 'nd stuff.
Sorry for that shit at the party.
I was thinkin' I could maybe buy you breakfast or somethin' as a proper apology? There's this place that does pancakes 'nd stuff.
It's 2am and there's some very insistent knocking on Corbin's door.
It isn't going to go away until he answers.
It isn't going to go away until he answers.
success on not frenzying due to ~emotionality~
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Hey Corb uh, y'seen Caleb around?
[He's fine he's casual he's not worried.]
[He's fine he's casual he's not worried.]
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[On Christmas morning, Corbin'll find a relatively neatly wrapped gift outside his door. Inside he'll find a framed pencil sketch of himself. It's almost a candid shot; Rowan's drawn Corbin relaxing by the fire at the beach party. There's also a glittery glass gem on a chain that splits the light, causing rainbows to scatter over the room when held up.
There's also a note:
Dear Corbin,
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Thanks for all the fun times this year. It was lovely to finally meet a cousin properly! I'm looking forward to spending more time with you next year!
Love,
Rowan.]
There's also a note:
Dear Corbin,
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Thanks for all the fun times this year. It was lovely to finally meet a cousin properly! I'm looking forward to spending more time with you next year!
Love,
Rowan.]
[A large box arrived for Corbin that contained a fancy black longcoat and a note:]
Happy Yule! - Beauregard
Happy Yule! - Beauregard
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[ There was a blue box sitting waiting for Corbin by his door.
Inside was a few pastry crumbs, (not presents just clumsy!) a very nice little fabric doll made to look like Frumpkin and some cute little trinkets she stole though he'd like, such as a nice gemstone, a very shiny gold coin, some shells and smooth pebbles all with googly eyes stuck onto them of course!
The card reads: ]♥
Corbin! Happy Yule!
I couldn't think what to get you, so I got you things that made me think of you! ♥
p.s we should hang out soon!
Jester x
Inside was a few pastry crumbs, (not presents just clumsy!) a very nice little fabric doll made to look like Frumpkin and some cute little trinkets she
The card reads: ]♥
Corbin! Happy Yule!
I couldn't think what to get you, so I got you things that made me think of you! ♥
p.s we should hang out soon!
Jester x
[Outside Corbin's room a nicely wrapped box in shiny golden paper waits. Inside the box is a set of colorful string lights just like the ones in the cuddle attic.
There's also a plate of hummingbird cake cupcakes. And they are dusted on top with a little bit of Corbin's edible glitter. That was a last-minute enhancement.
A card attached to the box is filled out in Max's perfectly neat script handwriting:]
Happy Yule! Something festive for your room.
-Max
There's also a plate of hummingbird cake cupcakes. And they are dusted on top with a little bit of Corbin's edible glitter. That was a last-minute enhancement.
A card attached to the box is filled out in Max's perfectly neat script handwriting:]
Happy Yule! Something festive for your room.
-Max
[On the morning of New Year's Day, a basket containing six fresh sugared raised yeast donuts was delivered to Corbin's door with a tag tied to the basket.]
Many blessings to you this new year.
Many blessings to you this new year.
Yule gift plus a texted image on the tome and an audio message
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[There's a velvet bag in front of Corbin's door, holding a selection of glittery silver bracelets, some with colorful gemstones. There's a note.]
Happy winter gift thing, pretty bird
-Harry
[The texted image is, of course, Harry's dick! Specifically, the new frenum piercing.]
Any time yeh wanna visit and try out my new Yule gift...
Happy winter gift thing, pretty bird
-Harry
[The texted image is, of course, Harry's dick! Specifically, the new frenum piercing.]
Any time yeh wanna visit and try out my new Yule gift...
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