Thanks for the reply, I don’t fully understand what you mean, but thanks anyway.
I imagine Kent would agree with that statement. ![]()
O’rly?
Wait, what?
Hah sorry, I though said you said she was gorgeous. I assumed you were referring to the time spent with Myla.
OoooOOOOooooh…
(Albion retreats into the shadows) ![]()
Thank you, my friend, you are absolutely right. We’ve got in touch and did some magic so now two accounts are merged into former one ![]()
Thanks, Kaya. As George Formby would say, “Turned out nice again, hehe!” ![]()
Thank you Kaya, for getting involved and naturally, I have to say welcome back to the forum @Aderyn !!! ![]()
Y’know, at the risk of sounding very judgemental, (which I’m not being, btw) there’s a part of me wants to airdrop a package of underwear for Malkus. He spends all his time here at this apartment and only seems to have two pairs. (Why is it a pair if it’s only one item? Never understood that. Did people wear only one leg’s worth in the past? I doubt that very much. Weird.) Sadly I’m not in a position to organise an airdrop, not even by pigeon post. Much less afford the brands he appears to favour. And I’m not inferring/implying that he’s a stinky boy, because I’ve seen how often he washes his little chap, so I know he’s a good wholesome lad. Of course, the other thing to do would be for him not to wear any. Mm, yeah, that would probably be the best solution all round … Here’s a poll. ![]()
- Malkus abandons wearing underwear.
- Malkus wears nothing but underwear.
- Malkus extends the use of his underwear by turning them inside out every alternate day.
- Malkus wears both pairs simultaneously.
- Malkus destroys the world by revealing that they aren’t underwear, but are in fact doomsday devices.
- Malkus reveals that he is in fact a cat in disguise, in a move completely unrelated to underwear.
- Malkus knits new underwear using Ramen.
- Malkus travels inter-dimensionally and ______ Albion.
- Malkus finishes a game and has a scintillating conversation about something unrelated while twanging the elastic waistband of his underwear.
I would have written a poem, but it’s really hot here and fffffffffffff, I just can’t be bothered.
I went away to do things in the kitchen, (as you do), and felt really bad about drawing attention to his pants/underwear habits, so I jotted a poem really quickly (seriously, just a few seconds, so lazy): (clears throat)
Malkus, you are wonderful.
Malkus, you are great.
I shouldn’t have discussed your pants,
I’m really sorry, mate.
Malkus, you are sexy.
Malkus you are hot.
Hmm, yes, this poem’s awful,
and I really should be shot.
Malkus, I apologise, for that, and now for this,
I promise there will be no more.
(God, please let his aim miss!)
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But surely any responsible male gets four days out of a single pair? ![]()
Right way
Back to front
Right way but inside out
Back to front but inside out
#savetheplanet
Malkus not wearing underwear (or anything else, if I may be so bold as to make such a *suggestion, certainly works for me)!
*I am wondering if the word ‘caveat’ could have been used here instead of “suggestion”. Reminds me of a sturgeon (no NOT Nicola)…but no, hang on a minute, that’s caviar! ![]()
@Aderyn I am absolutely loving boys night. I miss the boy hang out. And I miss Guido.
You and him always were so comfortable with each other.
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The only one missing Guido is Guido ![]()
Pity we don’t get to see the conclusion ![]()
Itadakimasu ![]()
Gochisousama ![]()



