Fresh Into The Fold

Semi-Selective Multi-Muse Multi Ship Multi-Fandom Indie  Smut RP. Nelly, Twenty-Six, Capricorn, US, CST .

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@billicnaires; Allegra

Seph paused, giving the question a long moment of thought, as he hadn’t really considered it too much, if he were honest. “I mean, I suppose for the most part, I did. I suppose I do have something of a thing for being dominated.” he mused with a soft hum. He chuckled as he nodded. “Trust me, I haven’t either, to be honest.. It was quite different.”

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Starters to :Ree, Em

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@xwickedgamesx

In his years, Vic had faced many dangers, apparitions, chased away spirits, and even killed a few rogue wolves he was forced to deal with. Yet in this moment, he would gladly face it all thirty times over before being faced with something this simple-his own emotions.

With a sigh, he stepped into the bar, his senses immediately attacked by the strong scent of alcohol and the stench of lust in the air. He made his way over to the bar, sitting and ordering an absinthe, running his fingertip along the rim of the glass when he caught a familiar scent that made his heart flutter a little. Showtime,  he thought to himself as he did his best to flag down Cass, motioning for her to come over.

“Hey, there, Lobita. I was hoping you’d show up. Drinks are on me,” he said, gesturing to the bartender