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@elder-robert-davis
Hello!
My name is Elder Robert Davis, and I've decided to make this account after being invited to do so by some of my dear elders. I am a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, currently on my mission in Uganda, Africa. Please let me know if you have any questions about anything!
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What's long, hard, and has cum in the middle? There's only one correct answer.
"Genuinely, what the heck are you even talking about? That's disgusting, and I refuse to answer that question."
Happy Pride Month, Elder Davis!!!
"...what on earth is pride month? An entire month dedicated to being prideful? That hardly sounds like a happy occasion to me."
*Davis is standing in front of the stovetop, his entire body trembling as he attempts to cook. The eggs are starting to burn, but his entire body seems unfocused, gaze resting somewhere behind the pan itself.* *His head suddenly whips around, staring into the darkness of the hall with a jittery, unfocused gaze. He can't really make it out with all of the bright, distracting colors, but he could swear he saw something, someone, standing just beyond the darkness.* "Whoā who's there? Hello??" *He whisperāhisses, trying to keep quiet despite the tremors of anxiety and terror coursing through his body.*
@eldermicheals
*Josh walks into the kitchen. The aftermath of arguing with his bestfriend of all time is still hanging on his shoulders like steel. But he can also smell the scent of something burning*
Itās just me, Robbie. I think youāre burning the eggs.
*noticing the state of Davis, Michaels walks closer*
Youāre shaking, are you feeling alright? I could help you with the eggs, if you want of course.
*Robert nearly jumps when he hears Josh's voice, his entire body tensed as his eyes rapidly dart around. He reaches out blindly behind himself for something to hold onto, jolting upright as he presses his palm flat against the hot stove. The pain doesn't seem to sober him up whatsoever.* "Josh? What're you... 'm just making some eggs, for breakfast, I don't..." *He trails off midāsentence, gaze coming to rest somewhere over the other Elder's shoulder for a moment before he lets out a small whimper and turns back to Josh.* "You should... you should be asleep right now. Busy day today, right?" *He lets out a manic, sort of strained sound that was probably meant to be a laugh. His hand still rests slightly too close to the burningāhot stove for comfort.*
*Michaels frantically moves to get Davisās hand away from the stove*
Oh, Robbie donāt hurt yourselfā¦ are you ok? Youāre shaking a little.
You should hold your hand under cold water, that looks like a burn that hurts. Here Iāll turn on the sink.
*Josh lets go of Robert, trusting he wonāt go to the stove again. He turns on the sink, ice cold water spewing out. He leans against the counter.*
And to answer your question,I couldnāt sleep. So I figured getting up would be better than just laying there.
*Robert's gaze drifted towards the darkened hallway as Josh went to turn on the sink. He seemed to be zoning in and out at random increments, fully aware one moment and completely checked out the next.* "It hurts? Oh, I mean, right, good, I'll... I'll go do that," *he agreed, taking a few steps towards the sink before pausing, eyes darting around the room in confusion and a growing look of anxiety.* "...where, uh, where is the sink? You're still here, right, Josh??"
Yes Iām still here? The sink itās right there
*Josh points to the sink, which is extremely close to them*
Your hand Robbie, hold it under the sink please.
*Michaels despite his confusion, takes Robertās hand and pulls it to the sink, letting it go when itās under the water stream. *
Did you get anymore things from Gotswana? You arenāt acting like yourself.
*Michales goes to the stove, turning down the heat, not wanting to cause another fire*
*Robert jolts slightly as Josh guides his hand under the stream of water, his grip tightening around Josh's hand as he slowly relaxes a bit.* "Oāoh, right, okay," *he murmurs, more to himself than the other man. He still seems disoriented, though, and cautiously takes a few steps closer towards Josh.* *A tremor suddenly wracks his frame, and he squeezes his eyes shut as a wave of nausea washes over him. His other hand reaches out to grip the edge of the counter for support.* *He sucks in a breath, leaning slightly on Josh as he tries to ride out the sudden nausea making his stomach churn. He's trembling slightly.* "...justā just gimme a second, I'm good."
*Davis is standing in front of the stovetop, his entire body trembling as he attempts to cook. The eggs are starting to burn, but his entire body seems unfocused, gaze resting somewhere behind the pan itself.* *His head suddenly whips around, staring into the darkness of the hall with a jittery, unfocused gaze. He can't really make it out with all of the bright, distracting colors, but he could swear he saw something, someone, standing just beyond the darkness.* "Whoā who's there? Hello??" *He whisperāhisses, trying to keep quiet despite the tremors of anxiety and terror coursing through his body.*
@eldermicheals
*Josh walks into the kitchen. The aftermath of arguing with his bestfriend of all time is still hanging on his shoulders like steel. But he can also smell the scent of something burning*
Itās just me, Robbie. I think youāre burning the eggs.
*noticing the state of Davis, Michaels walks closer*
Youāre shaking, are you feeling alright? I could help you with the eggs, if you want of course.
*Robert nearly jumps when he hears Josh's voice, his entire body tensed as his eyes rapidly dart around. He reaches out blindly behind himself for something to hold onto, jolting upright as he presses his palm flat against the hot stove. The pain doesn't seem to sober him up whatsoever.* "Josh? What're you... 'm just making some eggs, for breakfast, I don't..." *He trails off midāsentence, gaze coming to rest somewhere over the other Elder's shoulder for a moment before he lets out a small whimper and turns back to Josh.* "You should... you should be asleep right now. Busy day today, right?" *He lets out a manic, sort of strained sound that was probably meant to be a laugh. His hand still rests slightly too close to the burningāhot stove for comfort.*
*Michaels frantically moves to get Davisās hand away from the stove*
Oh, Robbie donāt hurt yourselfā¦ are you ok? Youāre shaking a little.
You should hold your hand under cold water, that looks like a burn that hurts. Here Iāll turn on the sink.
*Josh lets go of Robert, trusting he wonāt go to the stove again. He turns on the sink, ice cold water spewing out. He leans against the counter.*
And to answer your question,I couldnāt sleep. So I figured getting up would be better than just laying there.
*Robert's gaze drifted towards the darkened hallway as Josh went to turn on the sink. He seemed to be zoning in and out at random increments, fully aware one moment and completely checked out the next.* "It hurts? Oh, I mean, right, good, I'll... I'll go do that," *he agreed, taking a few steps towards the sink before pausing, eyes darting around the room in confusion and a growing look of anxiety.* "...where, uh, where is the sink? You're still here, right, Josh??"
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*Davis is standing in front of the stovetop, his entire body trembling as he attempts to cook. The eggs are starting to burn, but his entire body seems unfocused, gaze resting somewhere behind the pan itself.* *His head suddenly whips around, staring into the darkness of the hall with a jittery, unfocused gaze. He can't really make it out with all of the bright, distracting colors, but he could swear he saw something, someone, standing just beyond the darkness.* "Whoā who's there? Hello??" *He whisperāhisses, trying to keep quiet despite the tremors of anxiety and terror coursing through his body.*
@eldermicheals
*Josh walks into the kitchen. The aftermath of arguing with his bestfriend of all time is still hanging on his shoulders like steel. But he can also smell the scent of something burning*
Itās just me, Robbie. I think youāre burning the eggs.
*noticing the state of Davis, Michaels walks closer*
Youāre shaking, are you feeling alright? I could help you with the eggs, if you want of course.
*Robert nearly jumps when he hears Josh's voice, his entire body tensed as his eyes rapidly dart around. He reaches out blindly behind himself for something to hold onto, jolting upright as he presses his palm flat against the hot stove. The pain doesn't seem to sober him up whatsoever.* "Josh? What're you... 'm just making some eggs, for breakfast, I don't..." *He trails off midāsentence, gaze coming to rest somewhere over the other Elder's shoulder for a moment before he lets out a small whimper and turns back to Josh.* "You should... you should be asleep right now. Busy day today, right?" *He lets out a manic, sort of strained sound that was probably meant to be a laugh. His hand still rests slightly too close to the burningāhot stove for comfort.*
*Davis is standing in front of the stovetop, his entire body trembling as he attempts to cook. The eggs are starting to burn, but his entire body seems unfocused, gaze resting somewhere behind the pan itself.* *His head suddenly whips around, staring into the darkness of the hall with a jittery, unfocused gaze. He can't really make it out with all of the bright, distracting colors, but he could swear he saw something, someone, standing just beyond the darkness.* "Whoā who's there? Hello??" *He whisperāhisses, trying to keep quiet despite the tremors of anxiety and terror coursing through his body.*
@eldermicheals
"Dr. Gotswana, I want to return the rest of this weed. It didn't work very well, and I'm extremely displeased with the results it produced. I have around twenty more dollars on me at the moment, and I'd like to try something different." "Do you have anything else that might work, Gotswana?" ā @elder-robert-davis
"Eh? Your not happy with my stuff? Fucking hell man. Fine since you insist- i may have something better for you that I got from the market.."
"Im going to need all of that 20 though."
"Fine. I can go grab more cash if you need it, or I can steal some of Elder Thomas' poptarts for you. I don't care about the cost."
"Hey, whatever you need to do is fine for me elder"
"Just be careful aight? Im still a doctor at the end of the day so I gotta make sure you dont like...shove a book up your ass or something stupid like that"
"Don't worry about it, Gotswana. I'm a legal adult, and I'm not gonna be stupid about this. I just need a bit of help getting back in the swing of things, that's all. I'll probably be sober again in a week, tops." "So, uh, what exactly do you have besides weed?"
"yeah I get that elder, but your still significantly younger than me- better to be safe then sorry"
"And for the ur- other stuff honestly, I found these insane mushrooms in the market- i took one and I literally couldn't take anymore. Haven't touched them since either"
"Will they be sufficient?"
*Davis takes a good look at the mushrooms for a moment, before nodding.* "Yeah, they should be good. Do you just eat them, or smoke them, or...?"
"Dr. Gotswana, I want to return the rest of this weed. It didn't work very well, and I'm extremely displeased with the results it produced. I have around twenty more dollars on me at the moment, and I'd like to try something different." "Do you have anything else that might work, Gotswana?" ā @elder-robert-davis
"Eh? Your not happy with my stuff? Fucking hell man. Fine since you insist- i may have something better for you that I got from the market.."
"Im going to need all of that 20 though."
"Fine. I can go grab more cash if you need it, or I can steal some of Elder Thomas' poptarts for you. I don't care about the cost."
"Hey, whatever you need to do is fine for me elder"
"Just be careful aight? Im still a doctor at the end of the day so I gotta make sure you dont like...shove a book up your ass or something stupid like that"
"Don't worry about it, Gotswana. I'm a legal adult, and I'm not gonna be stupid about this. I just need a bit of help getting back in the swing of things, that's all. I'll probably be sober again in a week, tops." "So, uh, what exactly do you have besides weed?"
"Dr. Gotswana, I want to return the rest of this weed. It didn't work very well, and I'm extremely displeased with the results it produced. I have around twenty more dollars on me at the moment, and I'd like to try something different." "Do you have anything else that might work, Gotswana?" ā @elder-robert-davis
"Eh? Your not happy with my stuff? Fucking hell man. Fine since you insist- i may have something better for you that I got from the market.."
"Im going to need all of that 20 though."
"Fine. I can go grab more cash if you need it, or I can steal some of Elder Thomas' poptarts for you. I don't care about the cost."
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ooc:
uhhh hey guys sorry i havent been doing as much actual lore lately, davis and michaels' arc turned out to be a bit too realistic and my best friend of 3 years just abandoned me out of the blue, so im not doing to great mentally, but ill try to lock in and finish some of you guyses drawings
um send in asks if you want ig
It all starts with just a change of perspective. Are you gay? or are you just so alpha that other men are basically women compare to you. Are you so attracted to women that you want to be intimate with the part of a man's body that's been the most intimate with women. PERSPECTIVE
"I mean... I guess? It's notā does this have to do with that alpha, beta, omega stuff that was happening earlier, or...?"
what are you planning to do to stop the homosexuality from spreading in district nine š„ŗš„ŗ
"Well, I'm not gonna stop it from 'spreading' so to speak, since it's not a disease, but I'm going to try and enforce stricter curfews and to add more working hours to the day so that, hopefully, all of the Elders will be too tired to spend any time fraternizing with each other." "Other than that, all I can do is stay firm in my own beliefs and hope that they all remember their own."
Alright Alright dic-tator Davis, whatever you say dick-tator Davis! How about you stop making the fact you hate yourself everyone else's problem, and look in the mirror for once and reflect a little?
"What the heck, Elder Harris? First of all, I do not hate myself, and second of all, I'm not being a dictator! All the rules that I'm trying to enforce have been there the entire time we've been on this mission, and the only difference is that they're actually being enforced now." "Besides, aren't you having a midāmission crisis right now? Maybe, instead of attacking me, you should sort yourself out and figure out what's going on with yourself."
You're trying to enforce rules that only benefit your mindset and directly make you oppress the parts of yourself and others that you don't like. Sounds like some sort of dictatorship to me, Dick Davis. Just because the rules are there doesn't mean they shouldn't be questioned.
Also I'm not having a mid-mission crisis I'm having a pre-mission crisis! And at least I'm working on it, unlike you who hides behind his little book anytime he has to confront having gay thoughts and acknowledge that maybe the rules set by the church are WRONG.
"A dictatorship is when someone or a group of someones have total control over a country, and in case you've forgotten, I do not have that much power! I'm just enforcing a few rules that actually benefit the Elders here, like having a curfew so they sleep enough and giving them a variety of things to do during the day! Tell me what about that list is so evil, Elder Harris." "And I don't want to hear you lecturing me on how I handle my own behavior, when you ran off the moment things got too tricky for you. I'm staying here, with the District, and actually dealing with my problems instead of running away like a coward."
what are you planning to do to stop the homosexuality from spreading in district nine š„ŗš„ŗ
"Well, I'm not gonna stop it from 'spreading' so to speak, since it's not a disease, but I'm going to try and enforce stricter curfews and to add more working hours to the day so that, hopefully, all of the Elders will be too tired to spend any time fraternizing with each other." "Other than that, all I can do is stay firm in my own beliefs and hope that they all remember their own."
I totally understand where youāre coming from! But hear me out, just try being gay for like 48 hours! Youāll see how much happier itāll make you. I mean, I havenāt been this happy for a long time, and Heavenly Father wants all of us to be happy!
I too used to think being homosexual was evil and horrible and stuff, and then I realized I really wanted to kiss this one guy and uh well you know!
And also, last time you engaged with homosexuality you made like the most awful mistake! You canāt just kiss or have sex or whatever, afterwards you have to talk to the person! And share feelings, otherwise you both get more sad wondering what you are to one another.
"Tch, I highly doubt that Elder Michaels wants to talk about his feelings with me right now. And anyways, I've succumbed to gay thoughts for too long as it is, and that sure as heck didn't make me very happy." "I'm sorry, Elder Neeley, but I've made up my mind. I messed up once, and I'm not going to mess up like that again."
what are you planning to do to stop the homosexuality from spreading in district nine š„ŗš„ŗ
"Well, I'm not gonna stop it from 'spreading' so to speak, since it's not a disease, but I'm going to try and enforce stricter curfews and to add more working hours to the day so that, hopefully, all of the Elders will be too tired to spend any time fraternizing with each other." "Other than that, all I can do is stay firm in my own beliefs and hope that they all remember their own."
Alright Alright dic-tator Davis, whatever you say dick-tator Davis! How about you stop making the fact you hate yourself everyone else's problem, and look in the mirror for once and reflect a little?
"What the heck, Elder Harris? First of all, I do not hate myself, and second of all, I'm not being a dictator! All the rules that I'm trying to enforce have been there the entire time we've been on this mission, and the only difference is that they're actually being enforced now." "Besides, aren't you having a midāmission crisis right now? Maybe, instead of attacking me, you should sort yourself out and figure out what's going on with yourself."
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what are you planning to do to stop the homosexuality from spreading in district nine š„ŗš„ŗ
"Well, I'm not gonna stop it from 'spreading' so to speak, since it's not a disease, but I'm going to try and enforce stricter curfews and to add more working hours to the day so that, hopefully, all of the Elders will be too tired to spend any time fraternizing with each other." "Other than that, all I can do is stay firm in my own beliefs and hope that they all remember their own."
Get Davis high again. He's being a dick rather than sucking yours
I donāt think he wants to be my friend anymore. Let alone more.
I crossed a boundary and I donāt think heāll forgive me.
Also he has the weed not me.
( @elder-robert-davis)
"..." "Look, Elder Michaels, I'm not upset with you about... what happened, earlier. Neither of us were in our right state of mind, and we both made a mistake. You're still my best friend, even if we've both made mistakes." "The important thing is that we move past them, and do everything in our power to keep something like that from ever happening again. I'm not mad, and I'm sorry for avoiding you while I processed things. I promise you, Josh, that I won't let it happen again."
But- Robbie I- I didnāt mind it. Not at all. Robbie I want-
Just forget it, itās fine.
"Well, I did mind it. Homosexuality is a sin, and being here with all you homos was starting to get to me, that's all. Don't worry, I'm working to get permission to try and help keep any more 'incidents' like this from happening." "But fine, sure, I'll try my best for forget it happened. It's just water under the bridge, right Elder?"
So Iām nothing more than a homo to you? Robert I donāt want you speaking about your fellow elders like that.
You can think exactly what you want, but you donāt get to say things like that.
(OOC: Michales is gaining a backbone wowow)
*Davis pauses, slightly taken aback.* "...well, am I wrong? Most of the Elders in this district are either homosexual or somewhat homosexualāaffiliated, so I don't think it's incorrect for me to say it how it is." "And I didn't mean that you're only a homo. You're my best friend, who just happens to have some vices he has to work through. Nobody's perfect, and I recognize that, Elder Michaels."
Its way you say it. You say it like its something bad, something you can catch. Something that makes me less good.
It feels like your disgusted by me. I donāt know what I think about that. I kissed you, and Iām truly sorry if I made you uncomfortable.
But Iām hurt. What do you want, Robert?
"What I really want is for us to go back to how we were before this whole ordeal even happened. We were good friends then, and now everything's so... so complicated, and I'm not happy about it." "And I'm not disgusted by you, I justā I feel like there are a lot of better things you could be doing instead of indulging in whatever the heck this is, that's all. It's just because I care about you, Josh."
I need some time. Youāre still welcome to sleep in me and Zelders room. Iām still your friend, I just- I need sometime alone.
This is all just not what I thought would happen. And , and Iām tired (OOC: heās gonna cry)
"Fine, take all the time you need think about everything. I'm going to go restock on groceries, so I'll be back in a couple of hours." "...let me know if you need anything else, Josh."
