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[crushed-potential]

Do not fret Doctor, I found the man rather pleasant to spend my time with, although it was cut rather short.

I await your arrival most excitedly.

Pardon me,

Mr. Right, I read that you have found yourself in an unfamiliar time - as have I - and I hope it is not strange to ask if we have met. I may sound quite mad for saying such, but I believe I knew you, or at the very least, some version of you, when in my own time.

There are a number of us who have found ourselves in the same situation, it would seem. It is perplexing, but if you are amenable, I would be curious to hear of your experience.

Yours,

Dr. C.C.J. Pembroke

(@fears-anatomy)

Why, another Dr Pembroke! How fascinating. Of course I would be willing to share with you, perhaps over a cup of tea? It would be so comforting to see a familiar face in all this time nonsense.

I do remember you dear doctor. In fact, I met an older version of yourself just the other day. Quite the passionate fellow. Have you met the man? I would be curious to know your opinions.

You can find me at Elias Bouchard’s property any time.

Yours, Theodore Right.

[crushed-potential]

Pardon me,

Mr. Right, I read that you have found yourself in an unfamiliar time - as have I - and I hope it is not strange to ask if we have met. I may sound quite mad for saying such, but I believe I knew you, or at the very least, some version of you, when in my own time.

There are a number of us who have found ourselves in the same situation, it would seem. It is perplexing, but if you are amenable, I would be curious to hear of your experience.

Yours,

Dr. C.C.J. Pembroke

(@fears-anatomy)

Why, another Dr Pembroke! How fascinating. Of course I would be willing to share with you, perhaps over a cup of tea? It would be so comforting to see a familiar face in all this time nonsense.

I do remember you dear doctor. In fact, I met an older version of yourself just the other day. Quite the passionate fellow. Have you met the man? I would be curious to know your opinions.

You can find me at Elias Bouchard’s property any time.

Yours, Theodore Right.

[crushed-potential]

He nods knowingly. “A man of taste you are.”

He takes a minute to consider Syl’s question, taking it seriously. “Typical of Jonah to idolize the flower of his predecessor.” He jokes lightly, glancing over at Elias to see if they’ll react.

“But I rather never knew the difference between them. I was, however, always partial to the bright red ones that grew in patches around my home.”

[Syl goes to knock on Elias' door, but realizes they probably won't be able to hear it, so instead he lets himself in.]

Elias, I'm here! And I brought something for you~ [he calls as he takes off his shoes.]

@antiques-anon-tma

//this is for Syl meeting Theo. Cause we still haven't done that :3

Hello love, I'm just in the kitchen! You can come in!

*they yell back from the kitchen, chopping up some vegetables for dinner... She hasn't exactly planned on Sylvester meeting Theo so soon but... Oh well. Good thing is that he's right besides her, sitting at the table and waiting*

Theo, that's Sylvester, my boyfriend. How about you talk to him while i cook, hm?

// @crushed-potential

[crushed-potential]

Theodore considers it for a long moment. Those wild, desperate eyes call to him. But somewhere deep down, he knows it will not fulfill him.

“I- I am sorry my friend. I cannot join you.” He lays a hand on Clive’s shoulder comfortingly- at least, that’s how it seems. His grip is just a little too tight.

“You will be alright.”

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

“Always hiding the best away for himself,” Theodore nods knowingly. “You’ll simply have to find out for yourself then, Sylvester.” He pulls out a chair for Syl at the table, motioning him to sit down. He is having far too much fun playing with Syl.

[Syl goes to knock on Elias' door, but realizes they probably won't be able to hear it, so instead he lets himself in.]

Elias, I'm here! And I brought something for you~ [he calls as he takes off his shoes.]

@antiques-anon-tma

//this is for Syl meeting Theo. Cause we still haven't done that :3

Hello love, I'm just in the kitchen! You can come in!

*they yell back from the kitchen, chopping up some vegetables for dinner... She hasn't exactly planned on Sylvester meeting Theo so soon but... Oh well. Good thing is that he's right besides her, sitting at the table and waiting*

Theo, that's Sylvester, my boyfriend. How about you talk to him while i cook, hm?

// @crushed-potential

[crushed-potential]

“Only the best.” He brings Syl’s hand up to to his lips and presses a soft kiss to the back. He likes to play the part of a charming man, regardless of the reception. He brings Syl’s hand to his own arm deftly and leads him into the kitchen.

“I’ve been dying to meet you sir. Jonah is so very fond of you- I thought I might never get a taste myself.” He grins cheerily at Syl.

[Syl goes to knock on Elias' door, but realizes they probably won't be able to hear it, so instead he lets himself in.]

Elias, I'm here! And I brought something for you~ [he calls as he takes off his shoes.]

@antiques-anon-tma

//this is for Syl meeting Theo. Cause we still haven't done that :3

Hello love, I'm just in the kitchen! You can come in!

*they yell back from the kitchen, chopping up some vegetables for dinner... She hasn't exactly planned on Sylvester meeting Theo so soon but... Oh well. Good thing is that he's right besides her, sitting at the table and waiting*

Theo, that's Sylvester, my boyfriend. How about you talk to him while i cook, hm?

// @crushed-potential

[crushed-potential]

Theodore looks up, eyes flashing with curiosity. “Finally!” He laughs. “I thought you’d been hiding the boy from me.” He stands up from where he’d been sitting idly by Elias and brushes himself off. Lucky for him he’s wearing a button down shirt, at the very least somewhat presentable for the occasion.

Theodore strolls over to the entryway, catching sight of Sylvester as he’s gathering his things up. He extends a hand, smiling.

“Theodore Right. A pleasure to meet you.”

@antiques-anon-tma

[Syl goes to knock on Elias' door, but realizes they probably won't be able to hear it, so instead he lets himself in.]

Elias, I'm here! And I brought something for you~ [he calls as he takes off his shoes.]

@antiques-anon-tma

//this is for Syl meeting Theo. Cause we still haven't done that :3

Hello love, I'm just in the kitchen! You can come in!

*they yell back from the kitchen, chopping up some vegetables for dinner... She hasn't exactly planned on Sylvester meeting Theo so soon but... Oh well. Good thing is that he's right besides her, sitting at the table and waiting*

Theo, that's Sylvester, my boyfriend. How about you talk to him while i cook, hm?

// @crushed-potential

[crushed-potential]

Theodore has been fighting for far too long. He wants this. He wants this more than he knows how to explain. His foundations are cracking. He must act.

“Alright.” He says finally. He stands, looking down at the soft earth beneath his feet. There’s a pull, something unnatural there that he can’t quite explain. He knows what he needs to do.

He bends down, hand sinking into the soul he knows like his own home. It parts for him, a gaping maw opening to swallow him whole. But it is not for him. Not this time. He turns to Clive with a particularly unnerving smile plastered across his face.

“Then off you go.”

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

Theodore frowns at that, but brushes it off. Clive did not intend to disrespect him; clearly he is not mentally well.

“And you believe this is what you need?” He asks evenly.

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

Theodore purses his lips, looking over Clive’s wretched state. He looks pathetic, and somewhere deep down, buried so far he cannot see it himself, he wants this. Wants to see Clive wrapped in the embrace of his-

“You look unwell.” He says slowly. “Might I ask what happened before we do anything rash?”

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

Theodore spots him and hurries over, not bothering to wait for his permission to sit. He takes Clive’s hands in his own, looking at him with concern.

“Clive. Why have you asked this of me?”

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

Ah, quickly I see.

I.. have my reservations about what you ask of me. However I will accompany you in your time of need.

Yours, Theodore

—

Theodore looks around for Clive, waiting in the same park they had first met anew. If he were to be honest, for once, the idea of burying Clive alive sounded.. quite attractive. And really, how could he judge? But at the same time, he rather likes Clive..

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

i need a favour. urgently.

My dearest Clive,

I do hope this reply finds you quickly, as I have no current experience with this technology. I have received your request for aid, and I must ask what the nature of the issue is before I might help. Of course, I am perfectly willing. I simply need more information to know what assistance you might require.

Yours, Theodore Right

[crushed-potential]

He considers for a moment, caught between the still lingering shame and the joy of showing off. Really though, how could he say no? He extricates himself from Elias, shedding his beloved blanket on the way, and stands with his hands in his hips.

As with most of her clothes, the dress isn’t a perfect fit, but it still follows the curves of his body nicely. He stares at Elias with a small smile. As scary as the whole thing had been, he does like how it looks. He likes feeling powerful and confident in himself in new ways.

All things considered, Elias is having a good day. He’d gotten to work early, and was making good time on the stack of paperwork that was piled on his desk. Her idea of a good time. However, something else was occupying some of their attention. She had left before Theodore had woken this morning. He is concerned with him being alone.

She decides that perhaps, checking up on him wouldn’t hurt. Just a tiny peek, to make sure he’s okay. Just a look.

Theodore is standing in her closet. That in and of itself is strange. What’s truly surprising though, is what he’s doing. He stands in front of their full length mirror, wearing Elias’s new red dress. He looks nervous despite no one being around to see his shame. His deviance. No one except Elias. But how could he know that?

He simply stares in silence for a long time, somewhere between disgust and admiration.

@crushed-potential

*her eyes widen in suprise at what she saw. They thought about getting him to try on a dress, but this soon? He really was a curious one. Their suprise slowly turned into a little grin, deciding to observe him for just a bit longer... Coming home today will certainly be interesting.

. . .

At the drive to their house, she decided not to See what we was doing right now. Even an eyevatar wants a suprise sometimes. She parked the car as quickly as she could, basically marching into their home, already incredibly excited.*

Hello darling, I'm back!

[crushed-potential]

His hand travels up further, running across her jaw. “Absolutely helpless” he agrees, as if he would not be lost or dead without their kindness. He appreciates it; of course he does. But he also likes to joke around.

All things considered, Elias is having a good day. He’d gotten to work early, and was making good time on the stack of paperwork that was piled on his desk. Her idea of a good time. However, something else was occupying some of their attention. She had left before Theodore had woken this morning. He is concerned with him being alone.

She decides that perhaps, checking up on him wouldn’t hurt. Just a tiny peek, to make sure he’s okay. Just a look.

Theodore is standing in her closet. That in and of itself is strange. What’s truly surprising though, is what he’s doing. He stands in front of their full length mirror, wearing Elias’s new red dress. He looks nervous despite no one being around to see his shame. His deviance. No one except Elias. But how could he know that?

He simply stares in silence for a long time, somewhere between disgust and admiration.

@crushed-potential

*her eyes widen in suprise at what she saw. They thought about getting him to try on a dress, but this soon? He really was a curious one. Their suprise slowly turned into a little grin, deciding to observe him for just a bit longer... Coming home today will certainly be interesting.

. . .

At the drive to their house, she decided not to See what we was doing right now. Even an eyevatar wants a suprise sometimes. She parked the car as quickly as she could, basically marching into their home, already incredibly excited.*

Hello darling, I'm back!

[crushed-potential]

He swells with pride, grinning wide. Not that Elias can see his face right now. “Damn right I am” he giggles. He likes feeling pretty. It is his pride, his strength. It’s how he makes his way through the world in one piece.

“What would you ever do without me?” He jokes, running his fingers up his throat gently.

All things considered, Elias is having a good day. He’d gotten to work early, and was making good time on the stack of paperwork that was piled on his desk. Her idea of a good time. However, something else was occupying some of their attention. She had left before Theodore had woken this morning. He is concerned with him being alone.

She decides that perhaps, checking up on him wouldn’t hurt. Just a tiny peek, to make sure he’s okay. Just a look.

Theodore is standing in her closet. That in and of itself is strange. What’s truly surprising though, is what he’s doing. He stands in front of their full length mirror, wearing Elias’s new red dress. He looks nervous despite no one being around to see his shame. His deviance. No one except Elias. But how could he know that?

He simply stares in silence for a long time, somewhere between disgust and admiration.

@crushed-potential

*her eyes widen in suprise at what she saw. They thought about getting him to try on a dress, but this soon? He really was a curious one. Their suprise slowly turned into a little grin, deciding to observe him for just a bit longer... Coming home today will certainly be interesting.

. . .

At the drive to their house, she decided not to See what we was doing right now. Even an eyevatar wants a suprise sometimes. She parked the car as quickly as she could, basically marching into their home, already incredibly excited.*

Hello darling, I'm back!

[crushed-potential]

“That’s right. I am the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen.” He laughs lightly, playing absently with the hem of Elias’s shirt.

He doesn’t want to think anymore. He just wants to be in their arms.

All things considered, Elias is having a good day. He’d gotten to work early, and was making good time on the stack of paperwork that was piled on his desk. Her idea of a good time. However, something else was occupying some of their attention. She had left before Theodore had woken this morning. He is concerned with him being alone.

She decides that perhaps, checking up on him wouldn’t hurt. Just a tiny peek, to make sure he’s okay. Just a look.

Theodore is standing in her closet. That in and of itself is strange. What’s truly surprising though, is what he’s doing. He stands in front of their full length mirror, wearing Elias’s new red dress. He looks nervous despite no one being around to see his shame. His deviance. No one except Elias. But how could he know that?

He simply stares in silence for a long time, somewhere between disgust and admiration.

@crushed-potential

*her eyes widen in suprise at what she saw. They thought about getting him to try on a dress, but this soon? He really was a curious one. Their suprise slowly turned into a little grin, deciding to observe him for just a bit longer... Coming home today will certainly be interesting.

. . .

At the drive to their house, she decided not to See what we was doing right now. Even an eyevatar wants a suprise sometimes. She parked the car as quickly as she could, basically marching into their home, already incredibly excited.*

Hello darling, I'm back!