* / 𝙀𝙓𝙋𝙇𝙊𝙍𝙀 .

【 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍  .  𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐗  .  𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀 . 】

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the tavern was usually a common stop-off for saul after he finished up at work, but it had been a few days since the man had stepped inside the establishment. once the evening’s meal was over, he decided he’d treat himself and get something to drink. the familiar hustle and bustle of the busy tavern ignited a small smile from the omega as he approached the bar, his brawny build managing to squeeze in between the other customers until he could rest his elbows on the bar, waiting for the attention of a barmaid. “ long day ? ” he spoke to nobody in particular, just wanting to spark some conversation as he waited.

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bbybrooks‌

      jayden  nodded.   working  in  the  bakery  the  smell  of  the  bread  was  something  he  had  gotten  use  to,  but  he  still  enjoyed  the  smell  every  time  he  had  made  the  bread.    eyes  shifted  up  to  look  at  the  other  again  and  he  smiled.   “  it’s  a  proper  good  smell.   whenever  i  leave  the  bakery  and  go  back  to  my  cabin  i  smell  like  this  all  night,  even  after  i  clean  myself,  ”    he  chuckled.    “   you’re  actually  my  first.   so  good  morning,   ”   he  smiled.    “   i’d  say  in  about  another  hour,  most  of  the  pack  will  be  walking  past  the  bakery  and  will  crave  some  bread  of  their  own.  ”    he  said  as  he  gave  the  man  a  freshly  made  bread.

“ i bet your place smells incredible. ” he sighed, before adding “ that wasn’t some seedy attempt of gaining an invite. ” he chuckled. “ i’m a chef myself, but i can’t say the food we cook smells as good as this. ” he admired the other produce, wondering whether he needed to make the switch to bakery just to cherish the wonderful scents daily. “ well i’m glad i’m the first. surely that means i get the best batch ? ” he smirked , gratefully taking the bread. 

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alphacurtis‌

“I doubt that,” he replied with another grin. Better? Impossible, Curtis thought. What he saw very much both entertained and aroused him him… Saul was probably one of the most attractive omegas at camp – which was a tough feat considering the pack was was rempwed fpr it’s beautiful wolves – so the fact that the blonde seemed to engage him rather than rebuke him had Curtis even more determined try something on. After all, the alpha had a reputation of being flirtatious and a charmer when he had a couple of drinks in him, tonight being no different. It often seemed no one was spared from his efforts. “Only if they’re worth checking out,” the alpha remarked. “A private show isn’t out of the question, I hope.”

“ that depends on whether the demand is there. ”  he grinned, dimples popping. he collected the last of the plates left over from the meal, before turning back to look at the alpha. “ i’m pretty much finished here after i’ve cleaned these plates, so if it’s my company  you’re wanting... ” he smiled suggestively, shrugging a shoulder, “ I could gladly make some time for you. i like to think i put on my best shows in private. ” he was surprised by his own willingness, but it had been a while since he’d let himself give in to lust - and curtis was doing very well at sparking the feeling within him. 

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alphacurtis‌

“Saw you down by the river earlier,” the alpha remarked with a playful grin once the others had left the table. “Quite a show you put on.” At the time, his guard duties all but left his concern once he noticed the other frolicking in the water nude.

saul was slightly taken aback by the other, a brow quirked at the bold statement. “ it could have been better if i’d known i’d had an audience. ” he replied quickly with a smirk. he wasn’t one to easily give in to the flirtations of alphas, he somewhat had a reputation for playing hard to get, but it had been a boring day and he saw no harm in playing along. “ do you make a habit of checking out unknowing omegas as they wash ? i’ll have to keep that in mind for next time. ” 

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bbybrooks‌

      the  scent  of  fresh  bread  could  be  easily  be  caught  a  mile  away  for  any  werewolf  that  passed  by.    jayden  loved  the  smell.  even  after  three  years  of  doing  it,  he  loved  the  smell  of  fresh  bread  in  the  morning.    he  turned  to  see  someone  walking  in  on  him  as  he  grabbed  the  fresh  bread  from  the  oven.   “  hi  there,  care  for  some  bread ?? ”  //  open  starter

the morning usually wasn’t the best time to catch saul - his usual charming nature was seemingly depleted in the early hours, to be replenished after he’d downed at least two cups of coffee. this particular morning he’d decided food was a viable option, and found himself wandering into the bakery. the quick greeting caught the still languorous omega slightly off guard, and he found himself struggling for a smile rather than his usual scowl. “ sure. sounds good. smells good. ” he stepped further inside the room towards something he could lean against, a balled fist rubbing at tired eyes, “ am i your first customer of the morning ? or just one admirer of many ? ”

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i’m holding off on posting an intro because i’m pretty sure most members are probably sleeping right now but if anyone happens to be around i can gladly tell you a little about saul in the ims?

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ftjosiah‌

Another day, another successful hunt. The portions he brought back lived up the reputation he had accumulated over the years. And this time he came back without a scraped up body. With that being said, though, he certainly looked the part. Warm blood plastered parts of his hair to his scalp. It seeped down over his face, into his eyes, and clung to the fabric of his clothes. 

He hadn’t spoken too much upon his return like usual, and didn’t stick around to chat. No, what Josiah did was make his way towards the river so he could cleanse himself before the heady iron could dry on him. Upon arriving at the bank, he started to slow process of peeling his top off. The stained material almost caught around his chin, but he managed to tug it free without yanking the underside of his head. Next were the sleeves, but he slowed slightly when he noticed that he wasn’t alone. 

“Need something?” He rasped, tone slightly airy due to the exertion he had put himself under just a few minutes ago.

the other man at the river had caught his attention; understandably, seeing as he was enveloped in gore. saul had always been intrigued by the hunt - though as an omega, that had never been on the cards for him. it had been a long time since he’d loathed who he was, he was past that now for the most part, but there were still moments he wondered what he could achieve if the entire inner root of his being were different. he hadn’t noticed he’d been staring at the male until he was directly addressed, and he blinked aimlessly at the acknowledgement, “ no. i didn’t mean to stare. ” he responded cooly, lifting his hands as if caught in the act, “ i assume the hunt went well ? ” he nodded towards josiah’s stained skin. a part of him felt jealous; the closest saul could be to providing for his pack was through preparing the meat that men like josiah caught for them - it felt second-rate.