Gardens
Pushing himself off the bench, Xavier continued his walk through the gardens, each step filled with purpose. The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and the promise of new beginnings. He would face whatever came his way, just as he always had, with determination and a steadfast heart.

Gardens
He folded the letter carefully and returned it to his vest pocket. There were no immediate answers, but he felt a sense of resolve. He would uncover the truths hidden within these lands, no matter how deeply buried they were. For now, he would focus on the present, on reconnecting with his family and the land that held so many of his roots.

Gardens
His thoughts drifted back to his last visit to Inis Fail, to the time when he had come to settle matters after Brynn's death. The pain of that loss still lingered, and the memory of his brooding, angry self felt like a distant, darker shadow. The Xavier of today was different—still burdened by the past, but finding solace and strength in his new family with Jynx and Braiden.

stepping back into the back of its stall again

TEASING

Tentatively
Esther
Assesses
Scott's
Insatiability,
Nibbling
Genitalia

GENITALIA

kneeling

posture

contorted

reverent

Gardens
He leaned against a stone bench, the cool surface grounding him as he reread the letter. What choices had his family made that he was unaware of? What answers were hidden in Inis Fail? And why did his father insist on such secrecy?

contorted

reverant

bended

Gardens
Xavier sighed, the weight of his father's cryptic words heavy on his mind. His relationship with his father had always been complex, a mix of respect, frustration, and a longing for understanding. This letter was no different—vague, leaving more questions than answers.

on

knees

jig

please

Gone

tease