New Life, New Experiences (open rp)
Character: Loren Winchester
Younger half brother of John Winchester
Age: 40 frozen at that age
FC: Eric Dane
Position: Verse-Bottom
Species: Angel/human
Sexuality: pansexual
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Plot: my muse is recently widowed, moves to a new town opening up a bakery. He has decided not to date for a while but when your muse comes in he can’t help but be instantly attracted to your muse but he is also unsure about it because your muse is a man and he has never been with a man before.
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Loren had recently been widowed, he had been trying the whole white picket fence and family thing trying to escape the hunter life style but it seemed past enemies had other plans. This ended up in his wife being killed and dragged down to hell. Lucky for him his son was an adult and out of the house so his son wasn’t caught in the cross hairs but he did send his son a protective charm. Loren also picked the town he just moved to specifically for his kid so he could keep Conrad close.
Loren had even hired his son to help him with the bakery so while his son was in the back baking Loren was putting stuff in the display case before going to the door of the bakery and flipping the sign to open and turning the light on as well before he began to cleaning and stocking.
The frat boy had an early doctor's appointment that morning. He found out when he got there that he actually had the very first appointment of the day. So when he got out, he decided he wanted to walk down the main part of town and check out a few places he hadn't been to.
The jock had just come out of a smaller thrift store when he noticed the new bakery across the street had just opened up for the day. He looked both ways before jogging across the street, figuring he could get himself a treat of some kind.
Chad walked into the bakery and smiled at the amazing smell that instantly took him over. He looked around at the displays and realized he had definitely bitten off more than he could chew when he decided to walk into the bakery.
The boy bent forward, back arching as he looked at one of the lower displays of treats, trying to figure out what sounded best at that moment.

















