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keeganashburn:

“Are you as indecisive as me?” Usually Keegan was but they had a mixture of dishes that they would go through. Variety’s the very spice of life and as much Keegan liked that ideal it was somewhat hypothetical to think that this applied for their own being. “But no, no help .I was only wondering. I’m pretty sure my stomach’s going to rumble if I don’t place my order in the next five minutes. If you want my two cents go for the double bacon cheeseburger. It’s like sex in your mouth.”

“not typically.” aaron replied flatly, fingers drumming down against his menu. who was this person? he’s never seen them before in his life and they were just sitting there trying to make conversation with him. aaron grumbled something about being left alone under his breath, but it fell on deaf ears. “do you not have your own table to place your order at?” aaron sounded unimpressed. “sex in my mouth? i don’t put any meat in my mouth.” aaron sat up straighter, a expressionless look on his face. “who even are you?”

#keegan.

lionheartedx:

It was a nail on the head moment for Leo, and he wondered how long it had been this noticeable. Was it always this clear? Was his need spelled out on his face? He imagined so, it could be the only explanation, but he was truthfully glad that he didn’t have to explain himself. “It’s the… something else. And… it’s been a long time. A few weeks, maybe a month? I’ve done a few chores here and there, enough to keep the edge off, but it doesn’t really satisfy, you know? So… I know you don’t know me from Adam, but I’d be really grateful for the chance to help you out. Stave off the need a little bit longer.”

aaron could often tell when a sub was in need. it was just an innate ability he learned to hone the more he went through life and sought out submissives on his own. some were harder than others to detect, and other times he couldn’t detect it at all and it was simply a guess. luckily for him his guesses were 99% right. “that’s just not going work. chores? no. you need to properly care for yourself, sweetheart.” aaron said softly, his tongue swiping out across his lips as a grin began to form. “adam....adam... who’s adam again? doesn’t matter it’s insignificant. tell me... why you’re so against fully submitting yourself? enough to take the edge off or so you say. aren’t you tired of living that way?”

#leo.

dontgivafux:

Fucking Rude. Not the no, Zane appreciated the wanting to be alone part, but the tone, the words, it made his eyes narrow. “Nobody teach you any manners?” he asked and leaned back with a sigh “You could of just said you wanted to be alone.”

“you’re a funny guy, aren’t you? did anyone teach me manners? how ‘bout you? did anyone teach you how to not invade another person’s personal space and just announce that you’re joining them for dinner? excuse me if i’m wrong -- which i’m not -- but that’s bad manners. don’t you think?” aaron ended his mini rant with a smug looking smirk on his face, a brow arched in question as he waited patiently for a response from the other. “what if i had company on the way to join me? this is a table for two. not three.”

#zane.

reagan-daniels:

reagan had been trying to get a table for about twenty minutes and instead of waiting in line, she figured she could just charm her way in, her eyes immediately landing on aaron, who was sitting alone. “yeah, i was wondering if you wanted some company.” reagan said with a small smile, biting her lip before speaking again. “and… i kind of want a table and the wait is, like… an hour. i’m hungry.”

“company? you mistake me for the type of person who wants company.” aaron flicked his gaze up towards the brunette. she was attractive, perfectly plump lips, big pretty doe looking eyes. “oh no poor you.” aaron drawled out sarcastically, his lower lips sticking out in a pout. “a whole hour? a shame... hm... we could probably come to a sort of agreement don’t you think? how about this... you kneel by my chair until our food arrives once its ordered, and your food will be my treat.” aaron closed his menu after deciding what he’d be ordering. “sitting at a dominant’s feet in a public place is spicey... maybe too spicy for you.” aaron gave her a once over before shrugging his shoulders, raising his hand to flag down a waitress.

#reagan.

dontgivafux:

Zane hit It’s Outside on a busy day, just his luck. He wasn’t about to turn around though. He didn’t often go out alone, but now he was out he wasn’t turning around and he sighed, and walked to a spare seat “Mind if I sit down, it’s pretty full.” he said and shrugged “Don’t worry, you don’t have to say yeah.”

“i wasn’t going to say yeah. acting as if i give a crap if its pretty full or not. maybe you should plan ahead and make a reservation like i do.” aaron tapped his finger down on his menu, lifting his gaze towards the man who seated himself at his table. he was definitely his type, but his luck would be this guy was a dominant. he’d look pretty on his knees.

#zane.

be-artistic-deactivated20230306

#muse.

silvercreekhq

AARON GRAVES (HE, 22, HERMAN TOMMERAAS ) has happily resided in SILVER CREEK for FOURTEEN YEARS. HE can often be found at NIGHTINGVALE when they’re not working as SOFTWARE DEVELOPER. HE is/are a HOMOSEXUAL DOM into CHASTITY, ORGASM CONTROL, and HUMILIATION. You won’t find them partaking in POWER PLAY, BATHROOM PLAY, or FOOD PLAY.

#about.#face.

there was no reason to be out dining all alone at the outside. he could have scrolled through any sort of hook up app and found someone and paid them to come and have dinner with him, but he hadn’t. instead now he was sitting here like a odd ball loner. at least he had money, right? “can i help you?” aaron’s nose scrunched a bit when someone approached him, barely picking his gaze up to look up from his menu.

#sc.start #feel free to assume connections.

jungkooksan

#muse.

lionheartedx

It was starting; that itch in his nose, the feverish feeling, the symptoms that Leo knew meant that it had been too fucking long. And it wasn’t like he hadn’t been aware that it was happening. He’d been busy, he told himself. Busy and distracted. So when he finished up his last client for the afternoon (large thigh piece, a mandala with dripping gems), and he couldn’t focus, Leo knew he had to do something.

He left the tattoo shop, quickly after his client had left, and glanced around. It wouldn’t be enough, not really, but it could be something. Something to stave off the fog, the baser need, and allow him to breathe for a little while longer. And so, he approached the other, trying to seem unassuming. “Hey, so. I know this is unconventional, but… do you need help with anything? Yard-work? Grocery shopping? Whatever?”

aarongraves

aaron was sick and tired of incompetent staff. with an angry huff aaron fished out his phone from his pocket to check the time for the second or third time in the past ten minutes. his driver was on his final strike with punctuality issues. aaron glanced over to his left when someone approached him, a brow quirking at the tall dark and handsome man. “if only someone as good looking as you appeared every time something wasn’t going my way...” aaron murmured, a playful glint in his eyes as he dragged his gaze over the man a couple of times. “i have staff for each of those chores... why do you ask anyways. in need of some quick cash? or are you...in need of something else?” aaron pressed, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. “it’s been awhile hasn’t it?” he just knew. he could feel it.

#leo.