Your Darlin design made me think of a different character.
Which, honestly, I think they'd get along. They're both people who have people who grow to care for them, but still have issues getting close to people or saying how they feel, Nico is friends with someone who was raised by wolves...
AND they're both dating canonically queer southern guys who wear flannels and having healing powers XD
David felt the familiar rumble of his phone on the desk - he set it so that it only did so for messages from important people.
The only important person that would text him at this time is Angel.
He opened his messages to find a photo of his mate, neck littered with redness.
Marks that he didn’t place on their delicate skin.
David frowned, tapping against the screen.
David: Which bastard did that to you?
Angel: George. He’s in the living room I think.
David: I’m coming home.
It was nearing 5pm anyway, and he had already wrapped up the important work. Fuming, David gathered his things and hastily drove back home, fingers tapping against the wheel as he planned the different ways he would murder “George”.
He quickly parked and opened the door, beelining to the living room where Angel was standing, hiding behind the couch, dressed in long sleeves and pants despite it being the heat of summer.
Angel’s face lit up with relief when they spotted him, and David felt the warmth of their affection seeping into his core.
But he couldn’t afford to get distracted.
He had someone to kill.
Or rather, something.
“I heard him a minute ago around here, I swear.”
David nodded, glancing around. He tapped into his wolf senses, and, a few seconds later, found his prey.
A loud clap rang through the room.
“Did you get him!??”
He nodded, opening up his hands to check before washing them in the sink.
Angel cheered, following David and hugging him from behind, peppering kisses along his back in thanks for saving the day. David couldn’t help but chuckle, it was amusing how dramatic this whole sequence of events was.
David killed the mosquito. The one that had been tormenting Angel the entire month.
He’d bite them in many different areas at once, and then disappear, leaving Angel thinking he was gone out the window or something. But then he’d come back and bite them at those exact same places.
“George”, they’d named him.
David had raised an eyebrow questioning why they’d bother, but he had such a presence in their life that it eventually became easier to refer to him as said name.
Angel had finally located him when David came rushing home and ended their suffering once and for all.
To be real. I don’t even really imagine this as some kind of sexual thing (although he definitely still would lmao) I think ash and babe are definitely the couple that use pup play for relaxation reasons. Especially after the inversion. Moments when Asher needs to be out of his head, let babe completely take control. It’s cathartic.
+Also the pup hood has all of the same piercings ash does
Sam is a sloppy eater and doesn’t care if his face is messy and covered with your juices, he has his priorities straight and right now his priority is sucking you dry 😩
The moment when he looks up and meets your eyes, mouth glistening wet, and smirks like he knows the effect he has on you UGH
Sometimes I like to think about a random portal opening up in a characters house and every version of that character falling through it from the other universes.
Sam would be clutching his pearls.
Vincent is getting Adam flashbacks from his Imp! self.
David is having a deep convo with Fool! about his father.
Milo’s proud to learn he’s with Sweetheart in every universe.
Huxley is notably intimidated.
Damien is disappointed but not surprised his mommy issues transcend space and time.
How did Milo originally find Sweetheart's address? In the BA he just glosses over everything by saying “You got your sources and I got mine”
THATS NOT AN ANSWER.
What sources would have a rookie department investigator’s fully doxxed location at the ready.
Who did that man go to because I doubt the pack just has info like that (unless they have more power than I thought).
And I doubt he got a hold of department member info from his dad but would his dad even still have access to that info? Would he even ask a favor like that from his dad for this situation?
The only logical thing I can think of is that Milo was moving like this:
Welcome to Redacted Radio, an ongoing collection of songs relating to characters from the Redacted Audio universe! Feel free to send in songs you’d like to see posted. Happy listening!
❥ Dedicated to Lasko&Dear
↳ Submitted by @vampyr1um
Brick by Brick - Arctic Monkeys
I wanna build you up brick by brick
I wanna break you down brick by brick
I’m gonna reconstruct brick by brick
I wanna feel your love
a lot of this was supposed to be posted for redacted kinktober but. college got in the way. i’m ovulating let me have this. it’s very long OOPS WHO LET ME OUT OF MY CAGE.
NSFW LMAO
lasko has a puppy kink. he likes being told he’s a good boy and craves to be of service to dear. would do anything to please them and do it well; it’s what turns him on the most. leash and collar. god, he’d lick the fucking dirt from their shoes if it made them smile down at him. yeah perhaps him and ash could bond over this. the difference between them though is that during those moments, lasko will never goof off or make jokes meanwhile ash is a bit of a brat. lasko would never disobey dear, but ash likes to push baabe’s buttons so that they “force” him into submission.
milo uses “good girl/good boy/good pet” hnnnngghh. as well as “pretty girl/pretty boy/pretty thing” oh my god. he’s so good at praise.
milo is usually pretty physically rough with it, going fast and deep, but you wouldn’t know that if you were just listening to his voice. sometimes while he’s absolutely fucking sweetheart’s brains out, he’s right in their ear speaking so softly and encouragingly with soooo much praise. “that’s right baby, ‘m i doin’ it right?” when he KNOWS he’s doing it right, he just wants to hear their confirmation. “yeah, lemme touch you, you like that? tell me you like that.” he looooves making sweetheart tell him how they’re feeling, and when they inevitably confirm that it feels good, he nods and doubles down. he craves good feedback, it’s his praise kink. “awwww i know it feels good baby, ‘m gonna make it feel even better.” it’s not condescending, it’s confidence. he knows what he’s good at, and he wants to get better. he’s a huge pleaser.
this is self indulgent if you aren’t into daddy kinks don’t read this one lmao. but daddy milo is soooo real to me. “was that too much? aw ‘m sorry baby, daddy’ll make it feel better. shh shh it’s okay, daddy’s sorry…” OUUUGGHHHH. “daddy wants what you want baby, tell‘im what you want. c’mon, be good and use your words, daddy wants to hear you,” i can’t do this anymore RELEASEEE MEEEEEEE. milo does it tastefully okay he’s not one of the weird ones TRUST ME.
milo who subs occasionally. to put a number on it, about 10% of the time. it may not be his natural default, but when the time is right, it’s so right. it happens one of two ways: either milo had a really rough, tiring day and needs to be coaxed into being cared for, or his sweetheart had been relentlessly teasing him. he’s such a brat at first, rejecting every dominant advance from sweetheart with a performative cocky demeanor, but it breaks down quickly enough when they touch him in the right places.
porter is such a masochist, but not in a traditionally submissive way. god, he loves when treasure slaps his face, yanks his hair, and scratches his back deeply on purpose. he likes being choked a little sometimes as well. but when all of these things are enacted on him, he smiles. he’s got a cocky grin and he’s nodding emphatically, his hips pistoning, almost twitching, even if he’s not inside of treasure. he’s groaning and his eyes are rolling back, but he’s not submitting. he’s daring them to do more, knowing that the only one whose limits being tested are theirs: how much are they able to take of porter when he’s losing himself to the pain? the more intense the pain, the harder he fucks treasure. basically porter is saying without saying, “the more you hurt me, the more i’ll pleasure you.” treasure essentially controls their own pleasure through him; if they want him to go faster, they dig their nails into his back or his scalp or his hips. and as soon as they let go, he lets out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding and eases back down to a slower pace. and porter knows what they’re doing. he likes it. he likes that they have that level of control over him, but he’s absolutely not a whimpering mess like lasko.
david does not like using toys or bondage material. that’s his job. he’s very animalistic in the sense that he does not want anything, even objects, interfering with his time with his mate. he’s the type to get jealous of a vibrator or any sex toy. not because he’s worried about it doing a better job than him, but because it was the thing pleasuring his mate and not him. if his angel is in the mood, he wants to know so he can take care of it. an unspoken rule in the shaw house is that neither of them are allowed to touch themselves. david sticks to this rule through and through, but if angel is caught in the action, the punishment is pretty intense, meaning overstimulation. david is usually quite rough and is already a lot to take even when he’s going slow, so him when he’s angry can be… a lot. he’s got angel on their tummy in the prone bone position and is absolutely laying into them, growling in their ear with genuine irritation. “you should’ve told me… why didn’t you tell me? is this not cutting it for you? you had enough of this cock? i thought you liked it. thought you liked being full of me, not a piece of fucking plastic.” yeah he’s angy. and he’s not being mean to them, he just wants to prove to them and remind them how good he makes them feel. they shouldn’t want anything else. and when angel does it because they think david is too busy for them? yeah he would stay up during all hours of the night to prove them wrong. “how do you think like that, hm? you think i’d put work above this? god angel, i do everything to come home to you, give my time to you. you don’t get that? let me keep showin’ you….”
azmidi who literally nuts on a lot of phone call role plays with sweetie (it’s canon yall hear the way his breath shakes all the time). just hearing their pretty voice, god he feels his pants getting tighter (if he wears those lol). he demands they tell him about their day even though they know he knows exactly how their day went. it feeds into that delicious fear of stalking, the idea that their every movement is being tracked and scrutinized and constantly mulled over. he wants to listen to them talk while he palms himself, nodding along with their version of events, happy that they’re being obedient and not lying to him. he doesn’t have to take himself out of his pants, though he likes to most times. he can come without that, just dry humping into his hand and pressing the phone to his ear, letting out the occasional moan. he knows sweetie can hear him, and if they show signs of getting flustered, it only makes him harder. “you know what you’re doing to me, right? you—you know… oh god…. hey, don’t stop. don’t stop talking. you’ve been doing such a good job, sweetie. let me hear you.”
william “eye contact” solaire. hngggnhnnhg. let’s imagine he’s got a long term partner, right? he is suuuuuuch a gentle lover. he’s not about rough sex very much, he’s too sophisticated lol. no, the actual reason he isn’t too keen on rough sex is because to him, his lover is a deity; an angel that walks the earth, the image of divine perfection. he isn’t going to treat them like a ragdoll, he worships the air they breathe for gods sake. he doesn’t see himself nearly worthy enough to be their companion, their equal. he gives them everything and then apologizes because it just isn’t enough. when he gave them their crown? “i hope you like it. the jewels are the finest i could find of course, for you. i—i perhaps could have gotten larger ones… i apologize. oh, but the weight may be a bit much for your neck… oh dear.” yeah this man is rich but he fucking won’t be if his partner doesn’t stop him from spoiling them. but i’m ranting, this is supposed to be about sex lmfao please ask me to make a post ab william i will do it so fast. this aspect of himself shows especially when he and his partner are intimate. he’s on his knees a lot of the time, staring up at his lover with worshipful reverence. he pleads in his soft spoken voice, his eyes fluttering shut as they put their hand on his cheek. “my love, what would you have me do for you? ask me anything.” and he means anything.
David, Asher, and Milo all in on group named 'DAM'
David's leader and the face of the group, Asher's the visual and dancer, and Milo's vocals
Milo is always in so many photoshoots and is always on the front of magazines
Milo and Sweetheart always get the highest notes in their group, they once had a duet and had the most phenomenal performance people have seen ever
Tank being a soloist, who always gets on scandals, Sam being their manager
The mates are the winning contestants from a survival show their company announced
I see Baaabe being the leader, Sweetheart as the main vocalist, Angel being the lead vocalist
The D.A.M.N crew all in one group (obviously)
Damien as the leader and face of the group, Gavin being visual and center as usual, ironically Lasko as the rapper, Huxley as the dancer, Freelancer as the vocalist
Damien and Huxley having gay rumors which they ignored first then slowly realized it's highkey true
Gavin being infamous for always being touchy and flirty with fans at airports or fan meetings (he's very controversial)
Gavin also flirting with a lot of his interviewers but the clips never making it to the final cut
David being caught giving several glances towards Angel by his fans
Milo and Sweetheart having this playful rivalry between them
David's ONLY public clip of him crying is when his group won a major award
Angel and Asher are the members who are always on live
William is the CEO of a big idol company named Solaire
