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Blue jeans, white shirtwalked into the room
you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean - for sure
(Blue Jeans - Lana del Rey)
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Hehe, just testing and playing. My lycan Velkan, heh. Enjoy
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Wow. I remmember looking all your images, but didn't remmember about this one. Love it!
Also, bonus points for Velkan being a werewolf. <3
I never understood it well: Your book is already out or are you still writting it? Wish I could read german. I want so much your book!
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You're lucky, you don't need to read German 
Chapter 1:
London Nights - Ch. 1: Cigarettes and aftershave
„Care for lunch at the cafeteria?“ Ron asked with an inviting smile. Class was just over and the students were swarming around them, dispersing into both directions down the hallways of the historic university building. Jonathan returned the smile but shook his head.
“No, sorry. Got to go see Professor Altman about the excursion.”
“Oh yes, the excursion.” Ron chuckled “Good thing he’s taking more students than just you. You might become talk of campus otherwise.”
“Just because you want to get into my pants doesn’t mean everyone else wants the same thing.” Jonathan saw the change on Ron’s face and instantly regretted his remark. Ron was infatuated with him, Jonathan knew that all too well, the problem was that he couldn’t reciprocate those feelings. They were mates, hanging out together whenever possible, and Jonathan liked Ron a great deal but that was it. One night of drunken debauchery ha
Chapter 2:
London Nights - Ch. 2: Romanian Moon
The banging on his door woke Jonathan from his slumber. He blinked, trying to regain his orientation. The window was open and the cool night air brushed over his naked body, exposed since he’d struggled out of his blanket during vivid dreams. It was still raining outside. The banging continued. A glance at his alarm clock revealed to him that it was way past 2am. Who came around at this hour? He stood up and looked for some boxers to put on before he went out into the hallway. Passing by the mirror next to the coat rack, he found his long blonde hair in utter disarray. He quickly tried to brush it into shape with his fingers. Another bang rattled the door.
“Who’s there? You know what time it is?!”
“It’s me.”
The familiar voice sent shivers through Jonathan’s body. It was the bloke from the pub. Had he followed him home? He reached out and touched the door handle. What was he doing here? The best place for this almost perfect stranger was
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Thank you so much for telling me this!! You know, reading your short stories inside your arts I can see how good your writting is. I'll enjoy each paragraph of your book chapters!
Also, I sometimes get that feeling of "Wish there could be more gay NPC's in RPG tabletop stories I play with my friends". I play a lot of World of Darkness RPG and your stories really got my attention (and your character... Well... Needless to say. Hahahaha!)
Again, thank you very much!
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Hehehe, he put on some muscle since then
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He's my sexiest hunk ever
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