dumbpsterrat

// ill probs update this layer but anyways.

this is mainly just a place for me 2 dump longer text based stuff cuxz twt sucks + the occasional bit art , blog will probs be mosty sunratio (fixed) focused with some more genral hsr stuff & a bit genhsin thrown in there if im feeling silly.

you can call me whatever im not really that picky . dyslexic & overworked uni student

i liek 2 imagen 2 Sundays a tad emiontly mutative without even relsing he is to (robin 2 expect low key i think shes worse 4 it& knows shes doing it) hes so used 2 saying thing 2 endear himself 2 gusts & investors or as a wat to get others 2 see things his way even if he has 2 guilt them into it or go iiyt his way 2 have himself be viewed ass "Pitiful" and good natured (eg; what he tried 2 do during pelcany main story quest but himkio& march r thick in the head. i say while loving himko but owww if i didn't get second hand embarrassing in some those scenes cuz holly fuck babe you've never worked a 9-5 and it SHOWS) Sunday sub-contusly identify that ratio has an interest in education & a soft spot for kids , only 2 then throw in a few comments about & of handily mention things about his childhood - The things he and robin did , there dreams ,how he much he cherished the time they spent & how little they spend together now. will laugh and mention how gruelling his straight A's education schedule was ; that all his hobbies were decided for him ,that he no longer has the time 2 indulged in them . that its been so long he can no longer Rembert his mothers face or the tunings in the melody she used 2 sing. All things that ultimately end up tugging at ratios heart strings. Sure the proffeser can dislike the man as much as teh next person , but that doesn't change the fact Sunday was still just a child who deserved better. smthing about Sunday when he's so used 2 telling small little wight lies & manipulating people 2 get what he thinks he wants / so that things so "smoothly"(re : the way he thinks things should 2 go) he doesn't even realise that he's been manipulative half the time. as far as sundays aware he's just holding reglue small talk while sub-countusly placing more weight on topics that derive any sort of reaction out of Dr Ratio , redirecting the convo down after they hit a blockade.

thinking about ⁠suntio again expect its sunday being so touch starved he practly loses his mind when ratio hugs him in his sleep. That Man is fucking beyond pathetic for any crumb of attention ratio could give him + is probably touch-starved to a hyper religious extent. just lying there having his internal freak out over the feeling ratios head is resting on his shoulder. the warmth from the soft breath against his skin, the weight from the bicep thrown across his torso. Really, its a miracle sundays been able 2 keep his freak-out internal. let alone when he registers just how close ratios crotch is to his hip. when there legs intertwine.

Its pure bliss for a man as whipped as Sunday is. Gives him this warm tingly feeling in his chest he cant quite describe, pools in his stomach, stretching towards the tips of his fingers & the skin under his toes. gives him this blanket of warmth & satisfaction he hasn't felt before. All while feeding into his delusions of this being more then a simple "one time-thing" or " no strings attached" type arrangement he's always told it is. Somethings that's easy to ignore when this isn't the first - and nor will it be the last- time he wakes up 2 the breath taking sight that is veritas ratio, sleeping soundly in his bed. it is however, the first time ratios initiated physical contact or held him like this.That Sunday is certain of. Sunday is a man of faith after all, a pious man who places grate emphases on self control & casting out sinful thoughts - and yet, despite all that- Sunday is still simply just a man after all. ... And now he appres to be stuck at a cross road. The main issue with this blessing of a situation is that Sundays ...a littlestuck as one might put it. before him lies two paths; He can wake his sleeping bride and seek assistance for the suffocating tightness in his pants, finding relief in the enjoyment that come from pleasuring his wife. OR he can forgo these sinful thoughts and saviour this rare moment he has here...simply being able 2 just enjoy ratios presence, the weight of his body and the warmth of his skin - there's no hostility in the mans eyes or stubbornness in his voice ,,,just the sight of ratios sleeping face, Sunday wouldnt have believed it was possible for anyone to look any more heavenly if he hadened witnessed a sight such as this with his own eyes. On 1 hand he doesn't want 2 wake Ratio and risk ending the costliest thing hes had to a hug since his mothers passing. - but on the other sundays not sure how much longer he can stand the growing tightness in his pants.

100% he'd get hard just from ratio brushing up on him cus hes a loser Sunday feels like the kind loser 2 dry hump when he's desperate idk y why not both he already has a fucking MOTHER kink he might as well indulge in the joys of flesh (he rubs off on ratios leg while ratios still asleep) The ONE time he fucking gets of on his own and its cuz he's able 2 fucking convice himself it's ratio rubbing against him not the other way around wont touch himself, doesn't seem very big on letting ratio touch him (in the sense of 'servicing' sunday ? ig ?), but sometimes so overcome that he can't help but 'innocently press up against' something After all its not like he's touching himself after all! He's simply using his wife's gorges legs for there intended use. It's NOT sin if his wife is the one pleasuring him (proceeds 2 normally dry hump Ratio when the man's unconscious/asleep) fucking becomes a habit for Sunday to get off that way because he's sooo gracious to allow his wife a lie-in while sunday gets up early for work and if ratios habitual position is curled around Sunday with his thigh happening to be in such a compromising ,,, then Sunday is hardly to blame, no ?