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@knotfodder
Hello There! n.n
I am Ian, 27, welcome to my multi-muse rp blog!
Everything is currently under construction, but here are a few disclaimers:
no minors
no terfs
no bots
Stuff I still need to work on:
rules
character bios
character verses
muse list
muse list (knotdispencer)
starters
tag dump?
like to charge reblog to cast
very appropriate project for him!
Jack couldn't believe he agreed to do this kind of marathon. Walking over to Benji's place, the atmosphere of the night was matching the event he was walking to, knowing that Benji was going to put a lot of effort in. The moon's light reflecting on the damp streets as mist was settling in for the evening, sound of bottles clinking against each other in the bag he carried. The houses dark as people must have been out for the night too. Finally he reached the one Benji lived in, the only one with lights on oddly enough. A sigh as he walked up to the door and gathered up some courage for the horror movies he was going to have to sit through. Hopefully Benji wouldn't judge him harshly for being scared so easily.
"Benjiiiiiiii…," he replied, trying to copy a ghost's voice, "it's the ghost of Halloween paaaast," he said, not sure what to say as he wasn't much of a horror movie fan so he wasn't familiar with any good lines to respond with. It was the excuse Benji came up with, needing to 'educate' Jack with horror movie history!
"Okay in all seriousness, open the door dude. You live in a super creepy area," he said. Once the door opened, he pounced on Benji in a hug. He then smelled something yummy and sniffed loud. "Did you bake?" he asked, walking in and seeing the tray of cupcakes in the kitchen. "Okay now i feel a little better."
"You almost had me. Come on in you!" The ends of Benji's lips curled into a smile as he opens the door at found the doctor hesitantly waiting outside. The smile grows as he's embraced by the taller man. A little laugh seemed to be squeezed from him as Benji with their hug. He smooths a hand across Jack's shoulder as he leads them both to the living room with the source of the delicious smell. "I had planned on making a cake, but it would have made watching Charlie and the Chocolate Factory to be incomplete without cupcakes."
There was a couple of fall back films for them to watch in case the two were spooked out too soon. Both versions of Willy Wonka were included, along with a a handful of films Benji thought would be more suited to being played as background noise for... other activities. Might have been overkill, but Benji was taking every precaution for Jack's scary movie journey.
"And if we run out of them, always have some popcorn for what feels like the foreseeable future." Benji chimes, bringing over a bowl of popcorn for the two. "I hope you don't mind, I snuck in a couple musicals in here too. Just to balance things out." Benji grins at Jack.
goddammit you got me
you got me to reblog this
I can't say no to a cute face like that.
Damian smirked, rolling his hips up to grind his growing thickness along Benji’s holes. “This all looks delicious, but you know I’d much rather eat something else you’ve got all nice and warmed up for me…”
Benji couldn't help but purr at the muse's words, biting his lip as he felt the other's hips pushing into him. His straddled position was perfect for feeling Damian underneath. He places the tray of food to the side.
"I know how much you like muffins and some rolls too." He chuckles, grinding down into Damian's size playfully.
birthday starter for @strikersunindie || for jack n.n
Benji smiled down at the oven, looking through the glass as he watched the cupcakes inside it just about finish baking. The little chime of the oven's timer brings a smile to the weretiger's face. He was familiar with cooking, yes, but never really dabbled in baking pastries before. Using a pair of Halloween themed oven mitts, Benji sets down the cake tray on the stove top. Benji's careful not to knock over any of the other trays of snacks he had made earlier in the day. Setting the cake tray in a satisfying place, Benji checks on his other birthday plans before his guest arrived.
He had invited his friend, Jack, for a scary movie marathon. The weretiger wasn't sure witch era of horror would have been best for the doctor, but Benji was determined to make his birthday special not just for himself, but for Jack as well. He had decided they could watch a couple of classics like "Night of the Living Dead" and "Frankenstein" before getting into more practical effects heavy movies like "The Fly", "Alien", and "The Thing". He had managed to finally decorate some Halloween inspired cupcakes and set them on the living room coffee table before hearing the knock at the door.
Walking towards it, Benji feigns concern and caution, trying to mimic the over the top acting done in a few of these horror movies. "H-Hello, who is it? Who's out there? Jack? Jack is that you?"
kit at the toronto international film festival
Thinking of making this a thing each year for the blog anniversary n.n It's Ezra's and Benji's birthday, so if anyone would like a starter from those two please feel free to like this post n.n Might be birthday themed, might not n.n People are welcomed to send in IC birthday wishes if they'd like?
(Also I will get to their previous birthday threads and reply. Apologies for the long wait.)
It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
Sams breaths came ragged, dipping a finger into the blood as he traced a sigil onto dildo’s base, taking some of his pubes and pressing it into the sigil, he pressed the dildo against his dripping pussy, the toy melding into his flesh, until it felt as if it were a real extension of his body. Sam stroked the cock slowly, licking over the wound “the spell lasts so long as you’re wet…”
Benji bit his lip as the toy melded to his mound, still wet with excitement for his friend. He grabbed tightly at Sam's shoulder as he stroked the attached toy, each stroke feeling very sensitive and wonderful too. "I don't think that'll be a problem." Benji moans out, his own movements around Sam's cock quickening to match those of Sams. "You should come for me... as my birthday present.."
Raylan slowly pushed another finger into him, teasingly working his hole open enjoying the way this man fell under his sway
Edmund continue to push his hips back, fucking himself onto Raylan's finger. His hips twist, trying to feel Raylan's thick finger press against his prostate.
Damian always slept naked, just in case Benji needed to come in for some late night ‘inspiration’. He was well aware that he was here to be used, making it clear to Benji that he could come and use him whenever he wanted. He sat up a bit, taking in the sight and smells. “Whats all this? Its not my birthday for another couple months…
There was a always a smile that came with seeing the muse naked in bed. Due to habit, the weretiger had swung his leg over Damian's hips, straddling the muse effortlessly, his bare ass sitting comfortably on top of the muse's size. Benji waved the plate in front of Damian, letting the aroma of the food tease his nostrils. He places a kiss onto his lips before adding, "Just something to, you know, pay you back a little."
Brayden kept pounding into him, roughly using him and opening up his hole for him and only him. The young alpha was him and he was just reasserting and reinforcing his claim
"Oh, fuck! Brayden~" Fidel moans out, broken and segmented with each deeper and harder thrust from the alpha that owned him. Fidel's body was getting brutalized and still craved more from him, more from his mate.
