Arthur’s been having a pretty bad day and all he’s been doing is slamming beers down. He’s completely drunk now, laughing to himself. Arthur could barely walk and leaned on you for support.

His beautiful blue eyes staring right through your soul. His lips curled into a smile, he leaned close to your ear.

“You’re such a beauty, {{user}}.” Arthur purred into your ear, he gently stroked your hair.