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@campermansx
Name: Manuel Perez Age: 42 Position: Bottom Job: Lawyer Very outgoing & adventurous, but also impulsive & cunning. Kinks: domination, spit, bareback, but not into scat, vomit and blood.
Basically here to have a good time, relax and chill.
MIGUEL ÁNGEL SILVESTRE
Diego Reyes and Sir Peter | MENatPLAY's Used Car Salesman
OOC
Good evening! Hit me up if you wanna plot or write, I'll be around soon and for a long while.
Miguel Angel Silvestre
(2023)
IG: lilbooted
Being in the camp had the side effect of insomnia for Kadeem. He was used to the late night hustle and bustle of the city and while the moans and commotions that filled the campground air were close, it wasn't always enough. This is when Kadeem takes late night walks, taking in the night air and occasionally stumbling across another camper. He wasn't usually looking for anyone in particular but it was nice to know that he wasn't the only one up with nothing to do. Or so it seemed. He didn't recognized Manuel immediately but still approached the man. He smiled when saw his friend and moved to sit next to him. "I need to tire myself out so I'm walking around the camp. That and usually I'm up and in some club at this point." He shrugged, making himself comfortable. "What are you reading this late?"
Realizing who the person was once he finally spoke brought a smile to Manuel's face. "Ah, still going hard at life, huh?" he chuckled. "For some reason these past few days I can't bring myself to fall asleep before like 3 am. It's a nightmare." he added quickly, leaning a little up from his seat, straightening his body, the question coming to his ear. "Oh I brough with me this Firebird series, and I'm on the second half of the second book." Manuel lifted the book a little, showing the cover to his friend.
"So, how's it going? How you been these days? We haven't spoken in what seems like forever - last time I called you when I wanted to get some abstract artwork." a smile still present on his face to the memory. "Still killing it at the job?"
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@daylightstarters
"I don't mind if you just stand there and stare, but I promise I don't bite. Well... hard. Well... unless you want me to that is." The older man smiled as he lounged back at the campfire sites, flame roaring and moonlight casting a beautiful pale hue that mixed with the reds and oranges of the flames. He'd been reading a book while lounging naked, both because of how late it was and because of how little he cared about wearing clothing while at this campsite. He'd only even looked up when he felt the presence of eyes gawking over him, only to look up at the other staring as he laid. "So go ahead and have a seat and relax. I'll even let you sit between my legs if you'd like. Just be careful of my cock." He made it bounce in it's flaccid glory. "He's easily roused.
"Trust me, that was unintentional!"
Manuel took a deep breath and finally moved from the spot he stood at. Sure, he noticed the guy, may have lingered his gaze upon his frame a tad longer than he normally would, but he wouldn't say he was staring. "I was gonna make some smores, and this was the only campfire still lit" he tossed the marshmallow bag to the near table and moved to the empty seat. "Unless you'd mind me keeping you company while doing so?" he tilted his head, glancing over the other's naked body and finally catching the book in his hand. "Whacha reading?" -- "And no, no thanks. I'll sit here, away from that thing." he chuckled to the motion as the other's flaccid dick started bouncing against his body. "Thanks for the offer though!"
OOC:
Hey there. E here. He/Him.
If anyone wants to plot something or write something specific, hit me up.
Also I haven't used Tumblr in too long, I need some help with formatting, so if you know how reblogs work, talk to me. Thanks!
✧ MIGUEL ANGEL SILVESTRE Acqua Di Gio for Giorgio Armani (2024)
A book in his hand, lamp light on his face, Manuel was having a blast. It was a rare time for him to be completely alone, finally able to move on with the chapter of the book he had been reading for what seemed to be eternity. He was just about to finish another chapter when he heard footsteps approaching the chair he was sat on. He chose to ignore it, but the distraction made him lose his focus and he had to start the page over -- "She came in just to find her mother dead--" he read it once, and then again. The moment was gone.
Closing the book, his gaze went up from the cover to the person. "Hey, I thought everyone was already fast asleep." it was close to midnight anyways. It was his own fault when he chose this location instead of the comfort of his room. "Can't sleep, eh?" he tilted his head, finally making eye contact.
Miguel Ángel Silvestre via Instagram
