 ~open~ Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Gunnar had been conflicted about his job with the Ministry for a little while now. He really did love the work that he did, especially focusing on the nutritional needs of the creatures in his care. It was his livelihood and what he spent years studying. But after being mer-napped and held hostage for months, he was pretty sure his husband would rather he stay away from the Ministry. And it was something he had given considerable thought. He just wasn't completely sure what he'd do instead.
He was a bit lost in these thoughts as he began to prepare the morning meal for the bloodhounds. Once they were done eating, maybe he'd take them out for some exercise.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |