#fallendimitri

@fallendimitri

So I guess, go ahead and send me asks or messages or whatever you want and I will begin working on them?

Dimitri blinked and looked thoroughly unamused. Some of the boys in the circus told him they were going for doughnuts. There was no doughnuts. They had tied him up and gagged him, leaving him on an auction block with several other men from God knows where. Thank God they left his clothes on. Time ticked away and no one seemed to want him, probably because his anger was radiating off him in waves.Then he heard someone shout out a bid. He perked up and looked around the crowd. Who the hell was… He blinked and cocked his head, black hair falling over his stormy gray eyes. Who was this…! The bid was short. No one else was going to tempt a buy on the dangerous looking male. A burly man picked Dimitri up and headed off the auction block. Dimitri wished his friends– if you could consider them that anymore– hadn’t drugged his abilities. Those assholes.The man set Dimitri on his feet. His ankles weren’t bound but he had some stupid red collar on with a black leash connected to it, which the man handed over to the bidder. All the man said before leaving Dimitri with the winner was, “Ungag him at your own risk.” And there Dimitri stood in his tight black performer pants and his red sleeveless hoodie that was half zipped. He stared at the buyer.(Hope this is okay? And Hello there.)

Dimitri looked around the crowded circus grounds. It was nice to have returned to his old home and was absolutely delighted that it hadn’t changed much. Some of the staff had left, but more had come and Dimitri was expecting a very eventful return. He was dressed in nothing more than a red sweater and a pair of black, low-riding jeans. The converse he wore were the best he could do, even in this cold weather. He looked like the average college student to anyone passing by but he was indeed still the famous Shadow Master of this circus and the staff, new or old, respected that and knew it well. He was walking through the tents and vendors, looking around with a fondness that just barely surfaced on his face. This place really hadn’t changed.

Mattie shook her head and gave a little sigh, patting her cheeks in hopes of getting her blush to go down a bit. "You're such a strange person. How is it outside?" The Canadian gave a small smile, not actually having dared venture outside.

[/squeaks, jumps, and blushes deeply] D-Dimitri…what was that for?

Mattie was about to greet the man that had yet to tell him his name when he felt the stranger's lips upon his. He gasped quietly and before he got a chance to kiss back the man pulled away.The Canadian blushed deeply and smiled softly "Y-You don't need to apologize...that was...that was nice."