anthropologiae

dr. jarek wozniak. professor of anthropology. leaning things every day. —UNVEILED CHATEAU RP ACCOUNT—

[jarekwozniak]

Name — Dr. Jarek Wozniak

Age — 42

Nationality — American

Occupation — Professor of anthropology

Gender — Cis male

Sexuality — Homosexual

Preference — Versatile top (submissive)

Personality (+) — Curious, intelligent, gentle

Personality (-) — Absent-minded, anxious, paranoid

When Jarek Wozniak was just a young boy, he encountered something strange. Supernatural, even. That one occurrence might have otherwise been nothing but a potentially forgotten memory to most, but not Jarek. This singular moment, a little frightening but equal parts thrilling, set him on a course to become the man he is today.

Unfortunately, “supernatural studies” wasn’t an available course of academic study for him, so he settled for anthropology. But between his various studies and teachings in that field, he never once let his mission of discovering the supernatural evade him. This led to lots of precarious situations, putting him in potential danger just for the pursuit of the supernatural. He needed to find any proof that other forms of life existed on Earth.

And one day, he finally managed the impossible.

Jarek discovered the Unveiled Chateau; an incredible gathering place for all sorts of amazing creatures, right there in the woods of Louisiana. Hiding in plain sight. Decades of unwavering belief in the supernatural finally paid off. Promising to study —and not expose— them, Jarek hasn’t quite yet earned the trust of the Chateau’s boarders, but maybe someday, they’ll know just how much Jarek truly admires them.

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

Many people were often surprised that a guy as big as Kalei could be soft and gentle. They often expected him to be a rough lover and sure, while he did enjoy rough sex every now and then, he preferred taking things slow. Especially when it was his first time with a lover, as he enjoyed learning their bodies and what makes them tick. And he was definitely excited to see just what made Jarek tick. A tongue moved to wet his bottom lip as Jarek spoke, glad to hear that Jarek wanted this and as he kissed him, he had to be surprised with the fervor of it. But pleasantly surprised

Maybe he’d let Jarek take the lead if that kiss was anything to go by.

“Tonight? Tonight I want to savor every inch of your body, trace every contour with my tongue, take you into my mouth until you cum and when you do? Have you cum over my chest before making you lick yourself off of me…” Kalei started, moving to place his own hand on the other’s side. “And then after that? Well, hopefully by then you’ll either be begging me to fuck you, or begging to fuck me.”

Even if Kalei weren’t a magical being, Jarek would have still found much, much to be intimidated by. He’d never known a man as massive and encompassing as Kalei, even if his personality didn’t quite match the imposing impression he gave off at first. And with seduction skills as these, it was no wonder he’d already been married off to someone else. At least Jarek would be able to experience him in all his glory tonight, and potentially many others to follow.

Their bodies are pressed hard against one another’s as they kiss, with Jarek feeling Kalei really feel him up and explore the professor’s own tall, muscular frame. “I really like the sound of all of that,” he smirks in response, feeling his cock twitch in his pants at the thought of doing, well, any of it. “Especially the part about begging you to fuck me... I really like how that sounds...”

[rob-pattinson]

JOHN KRASINSKI 2015 | Men’s Health Cover Shoot

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

It was nerve-wrecking, asking an acquaintance if you could suck their blood. And he was sure that Jarek could do the math and realize that Solomon hadn’t been a vampire that long considering that he had been a witch when he and the other man had met, and flirted, and made him feel at ease and the fact that he didn’t outright tell him no meant that he trusted him. And that only made him even more nervous, because he had hoped to have shown that that trust wasn’t misplaced.

“I… can, but I can’t really tell what type you are or what it smells like… It still just smells like blood to me but uhm…” Solomon paused, moving to scratch the back of his head, it being obvious that the vampire was nervous. “I’m pretty sure I just bite you and stop when your heartbeat begins to slow? And then I use my blood to cover the bite marks?”

Taking a step closer, Solomon looked at Jarek with a shy smile - except now his canines were exposed, hanging just over his bottom lip. “I just… you can’t tell anyone, okay? I need to tell my family and my… well… there are people I need to tell before everyone else can know.”

Jarek did notice that Solomon had clearly changed some since they first met, and he found himself absolutely curious to know the story of how it happened. But it didn’t seem now was the time for such a conversation. Clearly Solomon came to him with a precarious, anxious request, and knowing that the other man held such a trust for the professor meant their relationship had become one of mutual respect. Jarek felt a duty to return it in kind.

When Solomon came closer, bearing his altered teeth... Jarek felt a little scared, but aroused too. He wanted to offer this service to Solomon. “I won’t tell anyone, Solomon, I promise. You can—” he begins, pulling down his collar a bit to give the hybrid access to his thick neck. “Just take it slow, maybe? I’ve never done this either, so... we should both be a little careful, right?” he asks, offering Solomon a reassuring smile.

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

The scent of fear was a noticeable one that wafted over to him, a scent that told him that - at the very least - this human wasn’t stupid and he knew when to be afraid. Of course, he knew that the other wasn’t aware of what he was; even if he didn’t bother shielding his reptilian eyes, he knew that the other wouldn’t necessarily know what that meant unless he had been paying attention. And he highly doubted it, given that he knew that humans’ attention spans, like their lives, were fleeting.

“A human living in the Chateau without any blood or romantic ties to one of us is always cause for conversation,” the dragonkin stated, keeping his features expressionless as he started to walk towards the shoreline, exposing more and more of his muscled flesh before he stopped with the water at his waist, exposing his v-line and the thick trunk of his cock. One wanting to learn about them was something that Azur didn’t trust, because for all he knew? The other was learning their weaknesses, learning how to beat them so he could report back to hunters to slaughter them all. And like hell was he going to have that.

But the man was a guest of Eve’s, and as long as he showed no ill intention towards the inhabitants, he couldn’t do anything to him. But he’d watch him, bide his time.

“My name is Azur,” he spoke simply, sapphire eyes almost unblinking as he stared at the other. “And as I told you, I know who you are.”

It was almost like Azur knew Jarek was stuck in a mixed feeling of fear and arousal as he revealed more of his incredible body — one he now knew to also have a thick, heavy cock hanging beneath him. God, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from it. That thing looked like a beast. Perhaps befitting the rest of him.

“I— nice to meet you, Azur,” says Jarek, returning his gaze to the other’s eyeline. “I meant what I said, that I mean no harm... I’m only looking to learn. I’ve spent my whole life trying to find the supernatural, and then I finally stumbled upon it... I’m in awe of all of you, really. And I’d love to learn everything about yourself, what kind of being you are, how long you’ve lived... but if you don’t want to divulge that information with me, then I suppose I’ll be on my way...”

[jarekwozniak]

veinofshadow​:

“Oh, thank god.” Teddy beamed out a bright smile, almost looked relieved. “It’s good to know that I am not alone, struggling with…Well, being here and being one of the newbies.” He took the hand and gave it a warm and firm shake. “Well, can’t human be special too?” He shrugged, clearly wasn’t one of those who views supernatural being as superior.

“So…You are a scholar, then?” Teddy asked curiously. His right foot slid outward, block the way and prevented the golden retriever from entering this nice gentleman’s room. “Am I…Uh…” He paused for a second, wasn’t quite sure how to answer the question. He has concealed his nature for as long as he could remember. It felt strange to have a man who he has only just met for a minute to ask him if he was anything…inhuman.

“I am…nothing special.”

He finally replied. It wasn’t a lie. In a place filled with were-creature, vampires and witches, why should he be anything special?

“So how is it like? Living here?” Teddy asked, “Do you enjoy it, other than being a place for your studies?” He was about to speak the man’s name, then realised it was not given to him. 

—

“We’re all struggling in our own ways, right?” Jarek asks, looking to reassure his new acquaintance. “Some of us more than others, but... a little bit of struggle is good. That’s what my pop always told me.”

He nods. “Doctor of anthropology, yeah. I’ve actually always wanted to find a place like this, learn about the supernatural... but I’m sure you have to be special in some way if you’re here, right? I’m technically special, but not in the expected way... I’m Jarek, by the way. Don’t know if I said that,” he smiles, offering his hand. So what brought you here, Teddy? Surely it has to be less traumatic than my own story...”

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

Swallowing the man’s words with his lips, Kalei kept the kiss slow and gentle - something most people were often surprised with given that they always assumed he was a rough lover. Sure, sometimes he enjoyed a good rough sex, but with Jarek? He wanted to take his time, savor every moment and drink in every inch of the man’s beautiful body and spend hours bringing him to pleasure over and over again. And, really, he had thought that Jarek was interested in it to, so when Jarek pulled away he was confused - but only for a split second as that confusion quickly turned to amusement and a chuckle left his lips.

“Oh, you’re precious…” Kalei mused, knowing that after six years, most of the people at the Chateau knew that Kalei and his husband, Damien, were in an open relationship and allowed multiple people into their own bed. “You need not worry, Jarek… My husband and I both agree that modern marriage is more about trust and communication than it is monogamy.” Marriage was, after all, created for transactional purposes to make it easier to transfer property from one man to another. “So this thing between us? Completely above board. And if you play your cards right, you might even get to play with him, too.”

And if things worked well between Jarek and Damien, then perhaps there was a chance at a potential threesome in the future?

“Come on… Let us explore each other’s bodies and bring each other to ecstasy multiple times.”

Kalei surprised Jarek with his gentle, romantic kisses; he’d surely pegged the other man as being one for a rougher experience based on his appearance. But a Jarek knew very well, assumptions make asses out of all of us... and apparently this applied to Kalei’s sex life.

“Oh— wow, alright,” he says, his lips turning to a relieved grin. “That’s good to hear, because I really wanna do this with you, Kal. I don’t know if I’ve ever wanted anything more, fuck—” and with that, he returns yet another kiss to the bigger man’s mouth, this one with a bit more fire behind it.

His hands lay flat against Kalei’s mighty chest, appreciating the toned musculature of those pecs, which felt amazing even under his shirt. “So, what do you wanna do with me tonight, then...?” he asks, looking into Kalei’s soulful brown eyes with an excited smirk.

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

There were many people at the Chateau that Kalei enjoyed spending time with, and that included his husband, but there was something… special about his time with Jarek. Having found the man stumbling in the woods, the plants calling to him and letting him know that there was someone lost and injured, and healing him before taking him back to the mansion to ensure that he rested, Kalei would be lying if he said that he hadn’t found him attractive. Even though he was human, the man was built much like a were-creature - with a thick beard upon his jaw and scruff on his chest - with muscles that looked as though they were made for chopping wood.

So maybe his healing of the human wasn’t as innocent of an incident as he liked to make it seem, but it had led to a quick friendship with the human with the two often saying hi to each other at least once a day. Today was no exception, and after an exceptional dinner with the handsome human, the two were on the top floor where Kalei’s room was - and as they approached his door, Kalei wondered how he could get the other to come inside with him.

“You don’t need to repay me. Anyone else here would do the same,” he answered, smile upon his lips. Except, of course, he knew that that wasn’t the case. There were a few creatures that would rather see the human die than allow him shelter in the Chateau, but Jarek was just a curious man. “But…” Kalei paused, taking a step closer to bridge the distance between he and the slimmer male - slimmer was an objective term, considering the fact that Jarek was anything but slim - until only a sliver of space was left between their broad frames. “I suppose… there may be a couple of things we can think of to have you… thank me for this.”

And, without waiting for an answer, he leaned in to capture Jarek’s lips with his own.

“I definitely feel like I’m your debt, Kalei,” Jarek insists. Most everybody at the Chateau could defend themself in some sort of crisis, but not Jarek. He depended on the immense power of his new associates, and if anyone could protect him in a squabble, it was most certainly the massive witch. “If there’s anything I could do—”

But his words were cut off abruptly when the other man surprises him with a soft, tentative kiss, almost to gauge Jarek’s reaction before proceeding further. Fuck, he was a good kisser... and his lips tasted so good, too... Jarek wondered if it was magic or just Kalei’s own essence. Maybe both.

Jarek moans as their mouths meet, obviously, but then he pulls away in sudden shock. “No, Kalei, we can’t— what about your husband–?”

[jarekwozniak]

@veiledveins​

Jarek felt lucky to have the support of the Chateau behind him as he began his supernatural studies, but one of them in particular really helped get him sorted, and his name was Kalei Pekelo. In the short time Jarek took up shop at the Chateau, it seemed he checked in with Kalei every single day, whether it be for a walk around the grounds or just a simple chat. Jarek appreciated it.

After a night sharing dinner with one another, Jarek deemed it appropriate to help walk Kalei back to his room. if only to wring out a few more moments with his new friend. 

“Hey, Kalei—” Jarek begins, stopping as they arried at their destination. “I just wanted to say, well... thanks for everything. You’ve been so helpful to me since the moment I got here. Seriously. You saved my life when you brought me here that day in the woods...  I don’t even know how I could repay you.” he chuckles, very aware of how much smaller he felt despite them both basically being the same height.

In the low light of the corridor, the witch looked especially attractive, the warm light draping his features, their faces far enough to remain in their comfort zones but just close enough to touch... maybe...

[jarekwozniak]

veinofshadow​:

“Oh,” Teddy paused for a moment as he looked at the man behind the door. He blinked a few times, glanced back over his shoulder for a few seconds before he turned back at the man, with a hint of embarrassment on his face. “I…Uh, I am kinda lost.” He mumbled and rubbed the back of his golden hair. “I am new here, you see. And…This place sure is a lot bigger than it looked from the outside. They really should be giving leaflets with map to newcomers here.” He tried to joke, but it didn’t get rid of that little shyness at the corner of his smile.

A golden retrieve squeezed past Teddy’s right leg, looked up at the stranger with curious glance. Teddy gave the dog’s head a quick pat, smiled at the man.

“Have you been here for long?” Teddy asked, made small conversation. It was weird, for him to live among so many different kinds of supernatural beings. He pondered if everyone felt the same while they first come to this establishment. It also certainly didn’t help with him not setting up a routine for himself just yet.

“Oh, sorry. You must be busy.” It suddenly hit Teddy that he might be intruding. “I, uh, I should go. Name’s Teddy, by the way.”

—

Jarek almost got lost in the other man’s handsomeness as he walked in. Seriously, everybody here looked absolutely incredible. But this one had a sense of calm about him, even if he seemed a little out of sorts. Definitely easy to relate to — and around here, that didn’t come as easy as Jarek hoped.

“No, just a few weeks actually,” explains Jarek. “I’m not busy, either. Nice to meet you, Teddy—” he says, reaching out a hand to greet him with. “I’m not special in any way, just a mortal human who stumbled upon this incredible place... now I’m studying all the life that comes through here. It’s... it’s fascinating, don’t you think? Are you... one of them?”

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

With the door closed behind him, the scent of the human was growing thicker in the air and hitting him more than it normally would’ve and he had to take a deep breath to steady himself. This would be the first time that he fed from a human, and he wasn’t going to lose control. Without a maker to show him how this goes, though, he had to figure this out for himself - but he had been around enough vampires and seen enough vampire fiction to have some sort of an idea. Would he be able to gauge when to stop by someone’s pulse, like in the Sookie Stackhouse novels? Or would he get too lost in the taste and lose control?

Well… there was only one way to find out.

“Y-yeah,” Solomon managed to get out as he took another step forward, taking a deep breath as he felt his fangs extend. “I uh… would you… mind if I… fed from you? I promise that I’ll heal you after.”

—

Jarek almost can’t believe what he’s hearing when the words leave Solomon’s lips. He’d never done that before, but then again, he didn’t know vampires really existed until a few weeks ago. Everything happened so fast and now a real, bonafide vampire was asking to feed on him. Feed on his blood.

And Jarek’s first instinct was to tell him yes.

“Oh, wow, I—” he stammers, standing up to face Solomon. “I’ve never... you want to feed on me? Why? Can you smell my blood? Is it— what does the process entail, exactly...?”

[jarekwozniak]

veiledveins​:

As his eyes adjusted to being back above water, a dazzling blue that was obviously inhuman with a reptilian pupil that was vertical as opposed to horizontal, he immediately felt uneasy around the other. Not because he felt unsafe - how could he, when he was surrounded by the element he had spent centuries learning how to control - but because he felt uncomfortable. Humans, and their witch cousins, were responsible for the genocide of his ancestors and were not ones that he wanted to have the privilege of knowing.

And the very fact that the Chateau allowed them to live there felt almost like an insult to him and his brethren.

“I know who you are,” the dragonkin said gruffly, his tone shifting lightly. Despite the fact that there was hardly any change in his features, the mood in the air was almost noticeably stiffer. “You’re a human at the Chateau. Everyone knows you.”

This man looked absolutely incredible — so much so that it took Jarek’s breath away, if only for a second. But he also terrified the researcher. He did not look too glad to be perceived by him in this moment. An understandable feeling.

“You do...?” asks Jarek, feeling his tight pucker clench immediately. “I, uh, I suppose I would stick out among the bunch, but I promise I bear no ill will to any of your kind. I’m only here to learn from you all. I find each and every single person at the Chateau to be astonishing... I’m flattered I’m even allowed to be here. What’s your name? I’m Jarek—”

[jarekwozniak]

[jarekwozniak]

inxxclouds​:

Oz didn’t usually venture into the basement of the Chateau, he had no real reason to go down there, but the scent of human had drawn him. It wasn’t that he hated humans, he hated those that had murdered his entire pack and family, but the rest of them were tolerable. Good for a few things, easily disposed of, so he was curious why some would choose to live here surrounded by the supposed enemy. 

He eyed the other male, taking him in. Handsome, the hyenas usual tastes, maybe even more so with that distinct scent of prey all about him. When questioned if he needed anything Oz shrugged one shoulder. “No not really. Consider me curious why a human would decide to live here.” He replied, leaning in the doorway, watching the other like any predator would. The guy seemed friendly enough, which was also kind of suspicious, at least to Oz. Friendly people wanted something. 

—

“Oh, I don’t really live here—” says Jarek. “I set up a little work station for myself to do research and document my studies, but I have a place closer to down where I’ve been staying. I know it would be too much for me to insist on taking room and board, now would I want to inconvenience all of you or make anybody uncomfortable—”

Jarek had a tendency to talk too much. He stops himself before he goes further.

“I don’t think we’ve met, uh—” he says, offering a polite hand. “Jarek Wozniak. Technically doctor Jarek Wozniak, but I feel like it’s pretentious for an anthropologist to identify themselves as such, so... just Jarek is fine.

[malebimbo]

John Krasinski by Nino Muñoz - Modern Luxury (Mar. 2018)

[jarekwozniak]

humanmisbehavior​:

   Though he wasn’t invited to enter, he stepped inside anyway. Beau felt as at home in the chateau as any of the creatures who inhabited it. Hell, he was born in the room of an old witch named Olivia, his mother’s midwife. His first crush was a werewolf who taught him how to clean game after a hunt, and he even met his first love inside the chateau’s doors.

   “I imagine it’s a little intimidating, at first. Some of them can be scary,” he said with a smirk as he glanced toward the professor. “I still can’t carry on a conversation with a vampire without wondering if it’d be like me talking to a juice box.” His head canted, and eyes narrowed as he stared at Jarek. “You know what I mean?”

—

“Oh, thank God,” Jarek groans. “I thought I was alone in thinking that. Does it ever get any easier, being around them? I know I shouldn’t be prejudiced, but... they’re vampires. Their whole thing is being intimidating. I’m just avoiding them as much as possible until I get used to it...”

He stops while he’s ahead. “So, uh, how did you find this place exactly? Must be a pretty good story if you’re a human in a place like this.”

[jarekwozniak]

humanmisbehavior​:

   After his knuckles rapped on the door, a few fingers dove into the torn side of a fruit snacks bag. “Can’t see why that is…so cozy down here,” he replied with a playful tone. “So this is where you hide?” A brow quirked while his blue-green eyes quickly glanced about the area, a chew popped into his mouth. “I don’t need anything, really - just adventuring around the chateau.”

   Beau wore a brown thermal henley with the buttons undone, and a pair of dark blue lounge pants with snowflakes on them. “If I’m a bother, I can leave,” he added. The last thing he wanted to was distract someone from something important.

—

“I’m not hiding! I’m—” Jarek starts defensively, but quickly relents. “Alright, I might be staying out of the way a bit. Just until everybody around here gets used to me. I already feel like I’m encroaching on their space and I don’t wanna—”

Relax, Jarek. Ignore the fact that you’re nervous, talking to this large hunk of man in your quarters. Especially don’t linger on the fact that you can see the top of his toned chest through the unbuttoned part of his shirt. 

“Oh, you’re no bother. Not doing anything I can’t put down at a moment’s notice. You’re Beau, right? We haven’t formally met. I’m Jarek,” he says, offering a confident hand. “Kinda easy to notice a fellow human around here, isn’t it?”