"Step into my fucking office."
Susan's on the loose, and Falco walks right back into an old cage.
Or, sailor boys in bondage.
Peter loses, and Ego patches him up afterward. Okay, this is only going to suck a lot.
In Egypt, the emperor sleeps poorly.
"Whatever you want," Nathan finds himself saying when his shirt comes off over his head and his glasses hit the nightstand — like he's talking to himself, which he might as well be. "Don't think about it like should, or shouldn't. Don't think. Don't fucking try and figure it out. Come on. You can keep your shirt on."
The least Nathan can do at this stage in the proceedings is show Caleb a good time.
For the prompt of Adrian being a big nerd, him being a small nerd about something that isn't Egypt or Alexander for once. When Adrian Veidt is twelve years old, he discovers Homer's Iliad.
There are other ways to engineer a crisis in Gilead.