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[onefellswoop]

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[necropolitical]

You'll make me cry.

Shithead.

[...]

Dasha.

[ In Ukrainian, [ ] in English: ]

I think this might fit you better. Enri tells me I should [be cool] about it.

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[onefellswoop]

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[ … ]

Vitaly Vitya, I

Dasha.

It does. Suit me; fit me [ … ] better. More wholly.

[ … ]

I did say that Enri has brought me nearer to myself.

Without him, I expect I never would have discerned - certainly, I could not have accepted - this part of what I am.

I would be far less without it; I was far less in my own ignorance.

[ … ]

Please. Do call me ‘Dasha.’ And you will - I think, and I believe I have reason to trust - remain Vitya to me.

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[onefellswoop]

For the remainder, you’ve posed two questions I can scarcely begin to answer, and offered statements that require response.

Regarding Sen, I can only believe he was suitably impressed. Whether he’d speak a word of your plumbing now, I can’t begin to say; he mentioned it (‘it,’ I say as if possessed of delicate sensibilities; your dick is of course what I mean) shortly after playing what seemed to be an unintended witness. I found the gangle of a man wandering blank eyed and asked what in fuck’s name his problem was; he reported in uncharacteristically brief but illustrative enough fashion.

Regarding Verne: Is there ever a satisfactory answer? I’ve learned nothing of his reasons, nor has Mr. Navarro - who lent a hand in moving Jaeger out, and thereby fell into an unfortunate encounter with the sisters - informed me of anything save that Verne retained a photograph from the Y2K debacle.

Regarding myself: I am very like a cat in some regards, as my Puppy well knows. 😌

And for this matter of limits. Enri and I have consulted, and we’re agreed that 75% is a viable, if perhaps not ideal, request.

[ A photograph follows, almost certainly taken by Enri: Darius and Enri gathered close, both giving a thumbs up to the camera, both looking toward the camera but with eyes fixed peripherally on one another. It may be gleaned that Darius is settled on Enri’s lap; it’s very clear his arm is wrapped around Enri, and that there’s not an inch of space between Daddy and his Puppy.

Shortly after, there’s a second photograph: Darius and Enri in nearly the same position, only their hands have joined into a heart facing the camera, and they are absolutely, undeniably locked into an ardent kiss. ]

You may keep your comet all you like. I have my emoji, and I have as well my sun, my sunlight, my Sunny Pup. 😌🐕🍯

Who has, Vitya, a mouth at once filthy, divine, and eminently beloved by and dear to his Daddy. 😌

(As well, he is perfectly aware of my habits regarding phones, though I will note I have not ruined so much as a single phone in the past half year. You see how some things change?)

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Did Enri happen to mention that he built a temple for me?

He knows me perfectly, Vitya. And he is the man and Puppy, heart and husband I’ve been seeking all this time.

[necropolitical]

I'm very glad you've found a man to bring you closer to yourself, Dasha. I can see he makes you happy, and this is important to me. More than your understanding of self, of your nature - 'more than a man', Enri says, and how could I be surprised by such a revelation in these terms? - it's your happiness and health that I wish for. As long as you are happy and healthy, I give my support.

This said: you have used your entire 25% in one text.

But, yes, he did mention he gave you a temple. He didn't say he built it for you, however.

I never thought this godhood notion would do you benefit, but I can see that finding a man who loves you as well as worships you has been very, very good for you. So, I was wrong.

I am happy for you, Dasha, and for your Pup. It seems as though you love him in ways that bring him closer to himself, as well.