Dandere-Arthur

 happy Mother's day! Arthur let out a soft sigh as his bright green eyes stared out the window, watching the scenery speed past him in a blurred mess. In his hands rested a small bouquet of a wide variety of flowers, protected by a thin layer of a plastic wrap and all held together by a bright blue ribbon. The train was rather bumpy, causing Arthur to sway this way and that in accordance to the locomotive's directions and turns. He remembered when he was younger, how much he loved to ride trains and travel with his parents, sitting alongside his sister and gazing out the window with a excited attitude. A small smile appeared over his lips

" -Just another day spent alone. " Happy Birthday!   Arthur stared down at the bold handwriting that was ever so sloppily printed onto the card in his hands, surrounded by a wide assortment of signatures and tiny remarks. A small smile formed over his lips as his bright green eyes scanned over the card, letting out a faint chuckle. "Those guys are just too sweet..." He mumbled to himself as he slowly closed the card and gently stuffed it into his pocket. Thankfully his co-workers had given him the day off because of this special occasion. So he was currently walking down the street towards his apartment, humming to himself as he glanced

{ Stolen from... multiple people haha- } Arthur is bound to a chair, his hands tightly restrained to the sides of it. His legs where just as well held apart and tied to the legs of the wooden furniture, and no matter how hard he squirmed he could not break the rope's forceful bond around his limbs. After a brief moment of useless wiggling and testing the rope, he let out a muffled groan from behind the sliver duct tape covering his mouth. The Brit then lowered his head, his honey blond bangs falling over his eyes as he took a moment to think. That's when you found him in his current situation, completely helpless in his thralldom. What do yo