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@dyre.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 6:36 PM

#Hitch today #WIPSnips

Someone wasn't listening, but he was looking. Into all alternate roads he was looking. "There's snow in most of them...all piled up in fluffy white hills even." Blinking the mixed sights away, he turned eyes on the gruff next to him. "I don't pay too much attention to seasons up here but isn't it early for snow?" A gruff who softened significantly, answering barely loud enough to hear, "You were gone for months, Iggy." "Right, I—" He had words, thoughtful ones even, related to how he clearly made the big sweetheart worry but they were on the bridge by then and between sheets of rain he saw what he so rarely had since Melodia claimed him. "What—what lake is that?" "We're in Minnesota somewhere," Bo said, checking either side of himself as he did the lake they traveled over. "So...I have no idea." Laughing, lilting if sudden, Ignatius let the rain overtake it. Everything, in fact, focusing entirely on the sound of it beating against the glass. The splash of the wheels through more...waves crashing against the bridge. All of it sang so sweetly and in it he found a new question, "Is...is it always like this?" "The lake or the road?" Calmer for fewer cars, if no less worried of the rain, Bo relaxed in his seat and stole another glance at his little devil. Who was watching the lake, though he answered, "The road. I'm rarely on it this long. Or able to enjoy the ride itself, but it's beautiful."
@qeinone.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 4:30 PM

Sheriff Hitch and Princess Zephyrina on the beach

#mlp #mylittlepony #mlpg5 #zipp #hitch

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@dyre.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 4:42 PM

#Hitch today #WIPSnips and I share this one only because Iggy trying to be funny is painful and I must inflict it on others.

Sliding away, he chuckled for hands grasping and stopped at the curtain into the sleeper. "I'll be in bed, don't be long. Wouldn't want to have an international incident." "Iggy." Bo lost the heat, snapped away in irritation. Irritation poked at as Ignatius stayed at the doorway for it. "Wait, they have those men out here, with the cute little hats and adorable name." Dramatically tapping his lip, he kept eyes well from the reds rolling at him and drawled, "Horsies? No, that's what they ride. Oh, Ridies?" "Are you finished?" Bo said low, grinning as he moved up again in the line. While Ignatius popped, with a finger high in the air, "Mounties!" Leaning to waggle the finger at Bo, he added, "Don't eat a mountie, sunset, you'll ruin your appetite." "Going to ruin you," he taunted, not moving. But Ignatius did, disappearing into the back and shouting, "Already have!" Bo was still chuckling when a round, tired face and gloved hand interrupted. None could see into his windows but he saw just fine. She was exhausted, rings around her eyes suggesting a night longer than his trip but that's not what kept the window up. Now, Bo was no new thing. He didn't swoon and leap at the first scent of blood. Had little issue in even crowded areas if he were well fed... but he wasn't well fed just then. Having refused Ignatius' attempt to feed him—wasn't fair, you know—he'd not had anything in far too many hours to not be...tempted.
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@dyre.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 3:38 PM

Dunno about most but this teasing back and forth from #Hitch makes me giggle enough that it'll probably survive revision.

"What does it take?" Bo's question was lost in sweet little coos, as Ignatius enjoyed his cool touch more than he expected him to. So he leaned and licked a nose. "What does my little devil need to eat?" "Little devil, like that thing on your arm?" Wriggling to get at him, to return that soft hand, Ignatius teased with more, "Am I a cartoon to you?" and had his wrist snatched. Then his other when he tried again. "You're a brat is what you are," Bo answered and with both of his little devil's hands pinned to the headboard, in one of his, he couldn't stop grinning. Leaning to speak close to lips, he dodged an eager kiss and giggled. "So you get nothing from this?" Another attempt at a kiss failed and Ignatius dug heels into sheets. It wasn't enough to sate, the desire his sunset near radiated, but it was something. Something different sparking along his skin. "Mm, not nothing," he admitted, eyes on lips he couldn't reach. Lips allowing him to, briefly, as the rhythm of Bo's other hand sped up. "But you can't feed if you can't touch." It wasn't a question but a statement for clarification.
@dyre.bsky.socialSep 6, 2026, 12:58 PM

#Hitch today #WIPSnips and Iggy just learned Bo's handle and why the big vampire doesn't use his radio all that much.
(the bit at the end doesn't lead where you think)

As the voices died down and Bo was melting ever-so into his seat, Ignatius still did not laugh. If he did tease, "Big daddy?" "It's not that," Bo told his ceiling. Ignatius sat up straighter only to lean and tease again, "Not what?" "What you're implying with that tone," insisted his sunset, with a waggling finger at all of him. "And that—that smarmy grin." "Pity." Leaning back, refusing not to keep his grin, he asked, "What is it then?" Earning a sigh before words, "I help out a lot, answerin' calls no one else is near. Using the highways they can't see and a strength they don't question for how I tell them not to. I also teach who need it and my rig is bigger than most." Waving a hand for all of it, he sighed again. "So...father figure, I guess." "Mm-hmm." Ignatius wasn't buying it, showed as much with another lean and salacious tone, "and if I call you that?" "It'll mean something else," Bo told his window and not the smirk beside him. A smirk chuckling. "Would you like it?" "...no," Bo continued to the window. "Oh." The smirk was closer, teasing with a hand on a thigh and lips at an ear. "So big daddy is also a big liar." Starting the truck would have been one way to stop the smirk from teasing but Bo chose to grab his little devil and return to bed instead.