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[When the Iris moon starts, Cyril pretty much stays in his apartment. During the thick of it, though, he reaches out to Bull over text. He might be next door, but the 'not leaving your apartment' means even to go next door.]

Bull - I have a strange question.

[ Honestly, Ren expected Bull to be a one-off occurrence. Sure he had Pidge's permission to see other people, but he'd never really been the kind to do that. Except sometimes he had bad days that he wanted to keep from her. She'd help him so much with his past and the issues that came with it, but... Pidge was sweetness and teasing and making love. And on bad days, that wasn't what Ren needed.

He doesn't know that Bull would be willing either, but at the very least he was intimidating and muscled and made Ren feel small in a good way and that was at least a start.

Except, back to the point, he'd never done the booty call thing. Was he just supposed to send 'u up?' or something? ]

Hey. I don't know if you remember me. Ren from the bathhouse?

[ He hesitates with the next part. ]

I was wondering if you had anything going on? Today?

[ Completely out of the blue, Bull gets a picture from Ren.

And then another. And another, and yet another. ]

I may have gotten a little carried away.

[ There's a basket outside of Iron Bull's door. Lying inside is a decanter set filled with whisky. There's also a small note that reads:

𝐼 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈. 𝒮𝑜𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓊𝒷𝑒. 𝑀𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓁𝒾𝒶.

-𝐵𝓎𝓁𝑒𝓉𝒽 ]

You have a delivery!!

[ A little present addressed to The Iron Bull will be delivered on the eve of before the winter celebrations, containing a selection of handcrafted oils for healing and relaxation, as well as an elegant infuser if he'd rather just enjoy the fragrance instead ]

- "Not that you need much help satisfying a partner, but a few spoiling perks are always a welcome addition. I hope you're spending this chilly wonderland with those that warm you from within. Happy Starlight, as they say back home for me!" - Megumi♥"

[ When Bull goes to his locker next time, there's a glass jar with butter cookies on top of it. There's somewhat messy icing on it that looks like a heart with Bull's horns. The jar is topped with a green ribbon and a little note that says 'Happy Firialia! I made some cookies for you, but they might be a little though. I hope you have a nice holiday!' It's signed 'From Confidence'. ]

[Temple gets Bull a collection of silly shorts, including, for example:]

[- this one]

[- this one]

[ - and this one.]

Bull had had the house to himself that night, and then early in the morning Cyril had had an appointment with a doctor about getting his new arm installed. It means he isn't home until late in the morning.

It's late enough that when he arrives home, he is a little surprised that Bull isn't in the main part of the house. He assumes it's just because he had company the night before - though he isn't prepared for who that company is.

"Bull, I'm home. Make sure any of your friends who happen to be here are either dressed for comfortable with me seeing their bits," he calls to the bedroom before he heads to the kitchen to make sure there's coffee.

Edited 2020-01-20 00:15 (UTC)

Continued from here!

[Poor guy. Drunk out of his mind, blind, in a maze, and now slimed up. All while having to trust a stranger.]

Cute. Yep. Go left when you find that wall ahead of you. Then slow down. This next part is gonna be tricky but I'll get you through it.

[So hopefully he only slimes him and that's it.]

[Cyril has mostly gotten used to his new arm now. It's fully installed and works almost like a real arm. He had been told to look out for any complications but for now the only complication that seems to be a real problem is the way that Solas's lingering magic still flares.

There is no green light, thankfully, but he still feels these strange aches and pains. It's been bothering him all day, and now as he attempts to make dinner he has to pause as his vision spots from the pain.

He doesn't want to worry Bull, so he pretends it's not a problem.

He's pretty sure Bull knows anyway.]

It's with great bittersweetness that I must announce to you:

I am off the market, officially. 💔

But hopefully that doesn't mean we can't get drinks here in the near future. I do so miss your brand of debauchery.

during the Iris moon

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text; nsfw warning just in case

Merry Firialia

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