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Ben Curtis? Two names? Well I am Doctor Steve Kemp, nice to meet you

Nice to meet you as well, Dr. Kemp. What brings you to town?

Well finding no friends * I smirk * how are you?

I'm doing just fine, I'm taking a break from my research paper at the moment.

I hope the search works out for you, you seem like a friendly, approachable guy.

Why are you doing that?

My research paper? It's my thesis, to finish my degree. I'm studying parapsychology and I'm a paranormal investigator, so I came here to research the local ghost stories, and wound up staying for a bit.

Do you have any experience with the paranormal, Dr. Kemp?

I don’t no? Are you saying that paranormal exist?

Of course the paranormal exists. We are all surrounded every day by forces outside of our control, mysterious occurrences that we can't explain. That's my field of study. The strange and unusual doesn't scare me, doctor, it intrigues me.

#stevekemp anon

Ben Curtis? Two names? Well I am Doctor Steve Kemp, nice to meet you

Nice to meet you as well, Dr. Kemp. What brings you to town?

Well finding no friends * I smirk * how are you?

I'm doing just fine, I'm taking a break from my research paper at the moment.

I hope the search works out for you, you seem like a friendly, approachable guy.

Why are you doing that?

My research paper? It's my thesis, to finish my degree. I'm studying parapsychology and I'm a paranormal investigator, so I came here to research the local ghost stories, and wound up staying for a bit.

Do you have any experience with the paranormal, Dr. Kemp?

#anon stevekemp

Ben Curtis? Two names? Well I am Doctor Steve Kemp, nice to meet you

Nice to meet you as well, Dr. Kemp. What brings you to town?

Well finding no friends * I smirk * how are you?

I'm doing just fine, I'm taking a break from my research paper at the moment.

I hope the search works out for you, you seem like a friendly, approachable guy.

#anon stevekemp

Ben Curtis? Two names? Well I am Doctor Steve Kemp, nice to meet you

Nice to meet you as well, Dr. Kemp. What brings you to town?

#anon stevekemp

hi there, i am Peter Parker and you must be Ben- Curtis?

Hello there Peter Parker, I am indeed Ben Curtis. What can I do for you?

#spiderman peter anon

imtaashu

BEN BABY :(

#it me

You seem like you're really sure of yourself, champ 😉 I like a man who knows what he wants.

@ben-curtis-anon

You’re very observant and I see you waste no time in stroking my ego calling me champ, never been afraid to let it be known what I want and I think you’ve just been added to that list 😉

It seems like a good list to be on.

As far as stroking your ego... I think you'd enjoy it more if I was stroking something else.

Goddamn.

You aren’t wrong, I’d much rather have you stroking something else of mine and I think you’d enjoy it too at least enjoy being on the receiving end of it

I'm sure I'd love to be on it...wonder if I'll ever get the chance to find out?

Listen to you, if you’re that damn eager then we’re just wasting time talking. Your place or mine, sweetheart?

That's up to you, Coach. I'm sure you won't have a problem performing in any location.

You aren’t wrong there, mine then

I walk over to you and place my hand on your hip, giving you a firm squeeze

Let’s go

I hum, enjoying your show of dominance.

Lead the way, Coach. You know I'll follow you...

That’s what I like to hear

I take your hand and lead you to my car, opening the door and getting inside as you do the same on the opposite side. The drive is quiet but quick, my place not far and once we arrive we head inside, closing the door behind us, I pin you against the door, my arms on either side of your head

So what’s on your mind?

I watch you drive, excitement humming through my veins as I study you. The breath is knocked out of me as you push me against the wall, my eyes locked on yours as I grin.

I thought I made that clear. You've been on my mind since I saw you.

I hum as I look into your eyes, the lust evident and swirling around your pupils, slotting my knee between your legs and rubbing it against your cock

Oh you have. I just wanna know what else is on your mind, pretty baby

I can't help a little moan, my hips rolling slightly against your knee between my legs.

I want to show you what a good boy I can be for you.

I hum feeling your fingers on my body, inching closer to where I want you the most

Why don’t you keep going and find out, cutie?

ben is it? i a Loki, prince of Asgaard

Ben Curtis. I provide my full name, studying you as you stand before me. It's an honor, sir. Your highness? What do you prefer?

i smirk at the comment of " your highness" that or master, or just your highness works too. so tell me, Ben Curtis, do you like to have fun?

Master, huh?

My eyebrows raise, my lips curved in my own amused grin.

I'm a good investigator, Loki, so I'll ask what your version of fun includes before I agree.

hmm, i don't know Ben-Curtis, fun like drinking... be with girls? or men * i smirk*

If we can open a good bottle of scotch, then you're speaking my language. I tilt my head at your cheeky question.

I'll have a good conversation with anyone. I'm a little more particular past that.

How so ? And well * I wave my hand as the bottle shows * now, are we talking ?

I'm particular in that I'm gay, Loki, so a woman isn't going to get very far with me. My smirk disappears as the bottle materializes.

That's a nice trick. My eyes narrow as my brain works on the puzzle. We can talk, let's get some glasses and you can start telling me about your powers.

I sit, opening my notebook.

* I get glass too and hand you one * well men then and I’m bi, so I have fun from both worlds

What do you want to know ?

I take the glass, sipping from it thoughtfully.

I investigate the paranormal, but all mysterious occurrences capture my attention. You just conjured a very expensive bottle of scotch out of thin air, so what do you call that? Magic?

I can astral projection, shape-shifting, hypnosis, molecular rearrangement, energy blasts, levitating, conjuration, cryokinesis, telekinesis and teleportation. The Aesir.. so that’s what I can do

I scribble down your answers in my notebook, taking a quick sip of scotch before replying.

Molecular rearrangement... I mutter to myself. The Aesir. I smile, hoping to draw you in so you keep talking. Fascinating. Did you develop these powers, or were you born with them?

i change form i was born like this, my dad just gave me a boost in a way.. so i looked norma in a way, i didn't know what i was till i was older..

My eyes widen slightly at your transformation and I take another sip, the scotch burning my dry throat.

Does it ... I clear my throat, my brain working to continue the line of questioning. Does it require a great deal of energy to keep your appearance up?

No energy, I was born like this… the human form is magic… but no,I can use my magic all the time

So you're never at risk of depleting your powers? I confirm, scribbling down more notes and giving you a small grin. Fascinating.

I've definitely never encountered anyone like you.

Well I am not I suppose, well I am a god so i would either if I were midgurdian. So why do you take notes?

I smile as you mention being a god and me being a "midgardian", and make a mental note to ask about that later.

I take notes because I'm a researcher. It's habit, really, a hobby and a passion of mine. I study the paranormal, unusual and spiritual things here on Earth...or, Midgard?

ben is it? i a Loki, prince of Asgaard

Ben Curtis. I provide my full name, studying you as you stand before me. It's an honor, sir. Your highness? What do you prefer?

i smirk at the comment of " your highness" that or master, or just your highness works too. so tell me, Ben Curtis, do you like to have fun?

Master, huh?

My eyebrows raise, my lips curved in my own amused grin.

I'm a good investigator, Loki, so I'll ask what your version of fun includes before I agree.

hmm, i don't know Ben-Curtis, fun like drinking... be with girls? or men * i smirk*

If we can open a good bottle of scotch, then you're speaking my language. I tilt my head at your cheeky question.

I'll have a good conversation with anyone. I'm a little more particular past that.

How so ? And well * I wave my hand as the bottle shows * now, are we talking ?

I'm particular in that I'm gay, Loki, so a woman isn't going to get very far with me. My smirk disappears as the bottle materializes.

That's a nice trick. My eyes narrow as my brain works on the puzzle. We can talk, let's get some glasses and you can start telling me about your powers.

I sit, opening my notebook.

* I get glass too and hand you one * well men then and I’m bi, so I have fun from both worlds

What do you want to know ?

I take the glass, sipping from it thoughtfully.

I investigate the paranormal, but all mysterious occurrences capture my attention. You just conjured a very expensive bottle of scotch out of thin air, so what do you call that? Magic?

I can astral projection, shape-shifting, hypnosis, molecular rearrangement, energy blasts, levitating, conjuration, cryokinesis, telekinesis and teleportation. The Aesir.. so that’s what I can do

I scribble down your answers in my notebook, taking a quick sip of scotch before replying.

Molecular rearrangement... I mutter to myself. The Aesir. I smile, hoping to draw you in so you keep talking. Fascinating. Did you develop these powers, or were you born with them?

i change form i was born like this, my dad just gave me a boost in a way.. so i looked norma in a way, i didn't know what i was till i was older..

My eyes widen slightly at your transformation and I take another sip, the scotch burning my dry throat.

Does it ... I clear my throat, my brain working to continue the line of questioning. Does it require a great deal of energy to keep your appearance up?

No energy, I was born like this… the human form is magic… but no,I can use my magic all the time

So you're never at risk of depleting your powers? I confirm, scribbling down more notes and giving you a small grin. Fascinating.

I've definitely never encountered anyone like you.

mrcharlesblackwood-anon-deactiv

Ben knocks on the library door, shifting from one foot to the other. The invitation has him intrigued, and he waits for you to open the door, the bottle of scotch held in his hands as an offering. (@ben-curtis-anon 🥃)

“Right on time,” I think with a smile, heading towards the door to answer.

Evening, Mr Curtis, welcome. I take in your features, my gaze lingering for a moment on your eyes, before welcoming you into my home. I’m glad you could make it this evening, I’m interested to hear about your research.

Ah, good choice there, I motion to the bottle in your hands. You didn’t have to, though you definitely seem to have good taste.

mrcharlesblackwood-anon-deactiv

Good evening.

My eyes stay locked on yours, feeling the energy between us as the bottle passes from my hand to yours, our fingers brushing gently. It’s an excellent choice, I agree with your assessment, there’s nothing like a good scotch to warm you and steel your nerves for some good ghost stories. And of course I had to, Mr. Blackwood. I wouldn’t dream of arriving empty handed.

My lips curve into a slight smirk, but it reaches my eyes; I’m already impressed with your demeanor, and look forward to where the evening might lead.Then it sounds like we have all we need for tonight. Please, follow me.

I lead you inside, and head over towards a small bar to take some glasses, and pour us each some of the proffered scotch.

Make yourself comfortable, I say in invitation, handing you one of the glasses, my fingers brushing lightly against yours again. This is an odd town, isn’t it. I’m sure you’ve seen some interesting things here already.

mrcharlesblackwood-anon-deactiv

I follow you in, my eyes taking in all the cozy charm of the library - the smell of the books, the inviting glow of the lamps giving off low light - and I follow your words when you invite me to get comfortable after handing me my glass, that energy transferring again in the touch.

Sitting in one of the armchairs, I take a sip and hum at the pleasant burn.

Indeed, Mr. Blackwood. An odd town. It’s a good place to observe and collect stories.

I nod towards the glass in your hand, eager for your reaction. Have a taste.

I follow your lead and sip the scotch, raising an impressed brow at the taste, and the subsequent, satisfying burn.

Very good choice, Mr. Curtis, I praise, taking another sip. You do as well, and hum again at the taste, a sound which doesn’t go unnoticed by me. I take another sip, sitting down in the other armchair with a bit of a smirk. This is going to be an interesting evening.

So, you said that you’re studying strange occurances and activities?

#of the paranormal #mrcharlesblackwood anon

I nod, keeping my eyes on you as I take another sip before answering.

I investigate the paranormal, and after visiting this place I stayed a bit longer than I usually do. I'm waiting for this town to give up all it's secrets before I move on. I twirl the glass in my hand slowly, watching the color of the scotch change subtly in the lamplight. There's nothing like a good mystery, even though the nature of my work means that I often need to settle without a solution. But, I smile softly, I'm a patient man.

love-for-boys

#my tj #baby love #holding you close every day

@itstjhammond

ben is it? i a Loki, prince of Asgaard

Ben Curtis. I provide my full name, studying you as you stand before me. It's an honor, sir. Your highness? What do you prefer?

i smirk at the comment of " your highness" that or master, or just your highness works too. so tell me, Ben Curtis, do you like to have fun?

Master, huh?

My eyebrows raise, my lips curved in my own amused grin.

I'm a good investigator, Loki, so I'll ask what your version of fun includes before I agree.

hmm, i don't know Ben-Curtis, fun like drinking... be with girls? or men * i smirk*

If we can open a good bottle of scotch, then you're speaking my language. I tilt my head at your cheeky question.

I'll have a good conversation with anyone. I'm a little more particular past that.

How so ? And well * I wave my hand as the bottle shows * now, are we talking ?

I'm particular in that I'm gay, Loki, so a woman isn't going to get very far with me. My smirk disappears as the bottle materializes.

That's a nice trick. My eyes narrow as my brain works on the puzzle. We can talk, let's get some glasses and you can start telling me about your powers.

I sit, opening my notebook.

* I get glass too and hand you one * well men then and I’m bi, so I have fun from both worlds

What do you want to know ?

I take the glass, sipping from it thoughtfully.

I investigate the paranormal, but all mysterious occurrences capture my attention. You just conjured a very expensive bottle of scotch out of thin air, so what do you call that? Magic?

I can astral projection, shape-shifting, hypnosis, molecular rearrangement, energy blasts, levitating, conjuration, cryokinesis, telekinesis and teleportation. The Aesir.. so that’s what I can do

I scribble down your answers in my notebook, taking a quick sip of scotch before replying.

Molecular rearrangement... I mutter to myself. The Aesir. I smile, hoping to draw you in so you keep talking. Fascinating. Did you develop these powers, or were you born with them?

i change form i was born like this, my dad just gave me a boost in a way.. so i looked norma in a way, i didn't know what i was till i was older..

My eyes widen slightly at your transformation and I take another sip, the scotch burning my dry throat.

Does it ... I clear my throat, my brain working to continue the line of questioning. Does it require a great deal of energy to keep your appearance up?

You seem like you're really sure of yourself, champ 😉 I like a man who knows what he wants.

@ben-curtis-anon

You’re very observant and I see you waste no time in stroking my ego calling me champ, never been afraid to let it be known what I want and I think you’ve just been added to that list 😉

It seems like a good list to be on.

As far as stroking your ego... I think you'd enjoy it more if I was stroking something else.

Goddamn.

You aren’t wrong, I’d much rather have you stroking something else of mine and I think you’d enjoy it too at least enjoy being on the receiving end of it

I'm sure I'd love to be on it...wonder if I'll ever get the chance to find out?

Listen to you, if you’re that damn eager then we’re just wasting time talking. Your place or mine, sweetheart?

That's up to you, Coach. I'm sure you won't have a problem performing in any location.

You aren’t wrong there, mine then

I walk over to you and place my hand on your hip, giving you a firm squeeze

Let’s go

I hum, enjoying your show of dominance.

Lead the way, Coach. You know I'll follow you...

That’s what I like to hear

I take your hand and lead you to my car, opening the door and getting inside as you do the same on the opposite side. The drive is quiet but quick, my place not far and once we arrive we head inside, closing the door behind us, I pin you against the door, my arms on either side of your head

So what’s on your mind?

I watch you drive, excitement humming through my veins as I study you. The breath is knocked out of me as you push me against the wall, my eyes locked on yours as I grin.

I thought I made that clear. You've been on my mind since I saw you.

I hum as I look into your eyes, the lust evident and swirling around your pupils, slotting my knee between your legs and rubbing it against your cock

Oh you have. I just wanna know what else is on your mind, pretty baby

I can't help a little moan, my hips rolling slightly against your knee between my legs.

I want to show you what a good boy I can be for you.

I hum feeling your fingers on my body, inching closer to where I want you the most

Why don’t you keep going and find out, cutie?

ben is it? i a Loki, prince of Asgaard

Ben Curtis. I provide my full name, studying you as you stand before me. It's an honor, sir. Your highness? What do you prefer?

i smirk at the comment of " your highness" that or master, or just your highness works too. so tell me, Ben Curtis, do you like to have fun?

Master, huh?

My eyebrows raise, my lips curved in my own amused grin.

I'm a good investigator, Loki, so I'll ask what your version of fun includes before I agree.

hmm, i don't know Ben-Curtis, fun like drinking... be with girls? or men * i smirk*

If we can open a good bottle of scotch, then you're speaking my language. I tilt my head at your cheeky question.

I'll have a good conversation with anyone. I'm a little more particular past that.

How so ? And well * I wave my hand as the bottle shows * now, are we talking ?

I'm particular in that I'm gay, Loki, so a woman isn't going to get very far with me. My smirk disappears as the bottle materializes.

That's a nice trick. My eyes narrow as my brain works on the puzzle. We can talk, let's get some glasses and you can start telling me about your powers.

I sit, opening my notebook.

* I get glass too and hand you one * well men then and I’m bi, so I have fun from both worlds

What do you want to know ?

I take the glass, sipping from it thoughtfully.

I investigate the paranormal, but all mysterious occurrences capture my attention. You just conjured a very expensive bottle of scotch out of thin air, so what do you call that? Magic?

I can astral projection, shape-shifting, hypnosis, molecular rearrangement, energy blasts, levitating, conjuration, cryokinesis, telekinesis and teleportation. The Aesir.. so that’s what I can do

I scribble down your answers in my notebook, taking a quick sip of scotch before replying.

Molecular rearrangement... I mutter to myself. The Aesir. I smile, hoping to draw you in so you keep talking. Fascinating. Did you develop these powers, or were you born with them?