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Name: Matthew Sullivan

Species: Witch

Nickname(s): Matt

Age: 24

Date of Birth: May 22, 1998

Place of Birth: Bethesda, Maryland

Race / Ethnicity: Caucasian

Gender: Cis Male

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Pronouns: He/Him

Job: Sex Shop Owner

#matthew sullivan ;; visage #matthew sullivan ;; about #i will be writing posts about his shop and his powers respectively in the future uwu

benji-hobbes

Benji couldn't help but laugh as Matthew danced around him. He wasn't sure if it was meant to look like a sort of mating dance. Although, knowing Matthew, he wouldn't put it passed him. Nor would he blame him. If Benji knew any mating dances, he would have danced a few already. By the amount of drinks he had as well, Benji was close to improvising his own. He liked where they were now.

It took time, but he was beyond happy with where they were now. People often describe needing blood, sweat, and tears as sacrifices to getting what they want most and things they've worked for. Benji has definitely bled, sweated, and cried tears since being with Matthew. However, he will admit, half the time Benji was either bleeding, sweating, or crying... it was usually from being in bed with the alpha.

"Having plenty fun, babe, but I wouldn't say no to one more drink." Benji purrs, he holds the witch closer. The weretiger smooths out a hand against Matthew's back as he does so. He begins to move against him as the music plays. A mischievous smirk grows on Benji's face before he decides to wrap his arms around the witch to pick him up from the floor and spin him around. "Might have had too many, what do you think?"

sullivanmatthew

Although Matthew was a good person, there was something considerably detached that made it difficult for him to develop his relationships into something more meaningful. Always content with the friendships, or the quick flings that he had with strangers he met in towns he knew he wasn't going to stay for too long. Or even return to. And yet, with Benji, he always wanted a little more. Though, he never really knew how to display that sincerity. It probably came across as clingy, overbearing, or even jealous when he saw the werecat with other guys.

Somehow, Matt manage to reveal his feelings, albeit because of an unsuspected result of a potion he made. Still, people like to explain these type of coincidences with fate. The witch was not much of a believer but after that moment, he might have begun to consider it.

"Alrighty, then. I'll bring you another," but before he could even take a step from the other, he was pulled in by Benji. What he really liked about his boyfriend was that he was considerable stronger than him. And things that were meant to be gentle by his standards was not the case for Matthew. Like this embrace, it made him feel like those over loved stuffed animals. All he could do now is be soothed by the weretiger's steady heart beat and massaged by his heavy purr. But soon enough, he felt those strong arms hold on to him before spinning him around. "On the contrary, I think you're at the perfect level. But one more never hurts."

As soon as he was put down on the floor Matthew pretended to be dizzy and slipped onto Benji, where he quickly reached over to grope the man's ass. "Sorry," he hummed, hands preoccupied with the flesh. "I need to balance myself." But as soon as he was going to do more, he noticed a clock that revealed a very specific time. "Oh shit," Matt said with hurry, pulling back from the Benji only to hold the man's chin to press a ~drunkenly~ passionate kiss. "Happy six months," he told the other, not having the strength to pull away from Benji's lips.

#benji-hobbes #matthew and benji ;; thread 001

cheetahsung

@sullivanmatthew + @nateavery

god surely had it out for him, or why else would he be punished like this on a sunday night? when the only store open was .... way too many blocks away to be counted as safe distance. but he had no choice. if he wanted to get through his heat (& the the days before... or after, or both. both,) then he had no other choice. he found himself a sweater jacket to tug on, did a quick shirt-check to make sure he didn't ... wear a shirt with too many stains when he left home, because ... well, he could always run into someone & while charlie didn't really speak with anyone who wasn't the cashier ... ever, he.. didn't want to look like the next-best hobo. or something like that. money stuffed into the pocket of his jeans, shoes were pulled on with trembling fingers taking way too long to tie the laces, which was exactly why he preferred velcro, but ... he'd have to go out to pick new shoes up. going out. yeah, nah.

he ..held in front of the door, hand on the knob & waited. deep breaths to try & calm himself down at least some before he pushed out through the front door. the sun was setting already, though charlie didn't mind the darkness ...per se. who was he kidding? it did. charles was afraid of everything, including the darkness & the dangers of the night. but the urge drove him through the dim-lit streets. one foot in front of the other. "you got this. y-you... you got this." did he speak to himself often? well, he wouldn't say often, but ... sometimes.

the journey to the store was ... quite the adventure. he almost pissed himself when a cat-boy suddenly leapt out from a bush right as he walked past it. glowing eyes, fangs & claws, thinking he was funny. he'd jumped so hard his little tail popped out, though thank god for baggy clothes & the fact his tail was tiny (if fluffy), so it would barely even stretch out the back of his jeans. one foot in the store, he thought he was safe - at least for a little while. the bright artificial light was blinding, but he knew where he had to go & usually he would've been fine too. but ... as fate would have it, someone had spilled soda on the floor just recently & the werebunny didn't notice until his feet were gliding, balance long gone & sending him tumbling into a shelf, bounce off it & into someone standing right by it.

"s-sorry. fuck, it's uh, i'm shit. sorry." oh god, he hated going out so much.

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There was no doubt that Matthew was a night person. Even with the things that's been going around, he's always felt so comfortable walking through the dark, even he couldn't see the beautiful silver gleam of the moon. So, right before he entered the store, the witch was ready to saunter in before he was met the jarringly white light above him. Making him scrunch up his face and even shield his eyes from it with his hand for a brief moment.

Once, Matt acclimated to the unnatural lighting he went back on his own mission to get some drinks and snacks. Everything was going as it usually should, him just walking through the aisles in a beeline and grabbing everything that he wanted. But somewhere along the way, he noticed someone else there despite how late it was. Unusual, but nothing too strange. Not until he heard the man slip only to bounce around like a pinball and land sloppily on him. Well, he didn't really land on him. More like crashed. Fortunately, Matthew was able to catch him into his arms when the stranger even bounced off of him.

"You're cool," Matthew assured the older man. "But... a hello would have sufficed if you wanted to get my attention," he then teased with a warm smile. "Or did you just want to be in the arms of another?" He continued to make light hearted jokes until he inhaled and noticed a particular scent from the other, making his grin falter a bit before cleared his throat. "Hope you're okay, though," he said trying to regain his focus.

#bunnysung #matthew and charlie ;; thread 001

@lionprotected

Genuinely, Matthew didn't know what he was signing up for when he said he would be willing to serve the town. He might have dozed off during the explanation, so he just assumed it would have been something along the lines of community service. Well, it technically was. Wasn't it?

Still, even though he came out of that encounter with a few finds and perhaps an undeserved sense of achievement, the witch knew he wasn't entirely prepared if he were to continue helping the town. Matthew hasn't had to rely on his magic like this, and it showed with how he wasn't able to do anything when things were beginning to count. So the next day he went to Ryan to help him with his aim on the hunting rifle he's sporadically practiced with in the past.

But of course, Matthew wanted to thank him properly. For the help and just being there that night. Problem was that he didn't know much about the man. The witch did pick up some things which lead him to the conclusion that he was a cop. And cops like donuts, right? Hence why he woke up early in the morning, so he could get the freshest dozen and take them to him. The young man now stood in front of the detective's desk with a pink box in his hands with an added bow on top of it.

"I just wanted to say thank you for your help, so please accept this small token of gratitude. And sorry," Matthew opened the box revealing an assortment of colorful donuts to the other. "I didn't know which ones were your favorite, so I tried to buy all the best sellers there. If this is not enough, I hope there is something I can do to return the favor."

#lionprotected #matthew and ryan ;; thread 001

@benji-hobbes

Things have been... going really good lately. It almost feels unreal, quite frankly. Matthew had acclimated to New Haven really well, feeling like he is part of the community finally. His business has become quite successful. And what he has going with Benji feels like something out of a dream. Even before their official relationship, what they had was something out of a wet dream. However, now Matthew likes to dote around him. Holding him whenever he could. And tonight was no exception.

It's been some time that the two went out, and despite the catastrophe that occurred a week ago, Matthew wasn't going to let that stop his fun. It clearly didn't slow down the people who were hosting the party that he brought Benji over for. Truthfully, he didn't know who's house this was, but he didn't care, as long as he had his kitten beside him. The witch tried to dance and party like a normal person, but after a few drinks, he was all over the were tiger, making their height difference even more notable.

"Are you having fun tonight, or do you need another drink?" Matthew teased as he moved his body to the music. Though as he was saying it, he was looking down at his phone for the time.

#matthew and benji ;; threads

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honesty "hour". send a👕followed by a question and my muse either has to answer honestly or remove a piece of clothing.

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noahsresources

softer shippy prompts.

soft & simple quotes for all your shippy needs! a lot of these can work as platonic prompts if that’s preferred. feel free to change pronouns, descriptors, and context when needed. combine prompts too if desired ♡

WORDS.

❝ you’re so cute when you blush. ❞ ❝ your hair is so soft … ❞ ❝ you smell really good … ❞ ❝ how is your skin so soft? ❞ ❝ your laugh makes me melt. it’s super cute. ❞ ❝ god, you are so CUTE, it’s not fair!!! ❞ ❝ i bet you’d look really cute/pretty/handsome in a dress/gown/suit and tie/tuxedo/(article of clothing). ❞ ❝ you’re all i’ll ever need. ❞ ❝ you have such pretty eyes. ❞ ❝ you always know exactly how to make me laugh … ❞ ❝ your dimples are absolutely adorable. ❞ ❝ are those freckles on your cheeks that i see? ❞ ❝ i guess all the love songs i’ve ever sang were about you. ❞ ❝ is it weird that i’ve daydreamed about our wedding? ❞ ❝ the word ‘love’ can’t even scratch the surface of what i feel for you. ❞ ❝ you’re my person. you’re beyond special to me. ❞ ❝ there are seven billion people on this planet, yet you’re the only one for me. ❞ ❝ there’s no touch that feels like yours. ❞ ❝ every morning i want to wake up hearing your voice, seeing your smile. ❞ ❝ you taught me what love is … and what it means. ❞ ❝ being wrapped in your arms is a truly special feeling. ❞ ❝ the sound of your voice is like heaven to me. ❞ ❝ i truly can’t control my heart when i’m around you. ❞ ❝ just stay here with me … by my side. ❞ ❝ promise you’ll always be here for me … ? ❞ ❝ i love you. more than anything. ❞

ACTIONS.

send +↻ for the reverse!

[ sing ] — sender sings a love song to receiver [ bath ] — sender draws a bath for receiver [ cry ] — sender lets receiver cry on their shoulder [ tear ] — sender wipes receiver’s tears [ cuddle ] — sender cuddles up to receiver as they’re just waking up [ art ] — sender sketches a picture of receiver [ snap ] — sender snaps a picture of receiver when they’re not looking [ kiss ] — sender kisses along a stretch of receiver’s skin [ clothe ] — sender helps receiver remove an article of their clothing [ embrace ] — sender jumps into receiver’s arms [ carry ] — sender carries receiver to bed [ lift ] — sender playfully picks up receiver from around their waist [ pin ] — sender pins receiver underneath them [ massage ] — sender gently massages receiver [ sit ] — sender sits on receiver’s lap [ lean ] — sender leans against receiver’s shoulder [ scar ] — sender shows receiver one of their scars [ wrap ] — sender wraps their arm around receiver’s waist to pull them close [ pillow ] — sender uses receiver’s lap as a pillow [ goodnight ] — sender kisses receiver goodnight [ hold ] — our muses lace their fingers together [ dance ] — our muses slow dance together [ candle ] — our muses cuddle in a dimly candlelit room [ tub ] — our muses share a hot tub together [ nuzzle ] — our muses touch noses [ laugh ] — our muses laugh together [ bed ] — our muses share a bed

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noahsresources

oddly specific sensual touches.

happy sinday y’all! feel free to change any descriptors, combine prompts, and play with context if desired. spicier prompts towards the bottom. add +↻ for the reverse! ♡

[ grope ] — sender feels up receiver’s ass [ spank ] — sender spanks receiver [ trace ] — sender traces up receiver’s stomach/chest [ kiss ] — sender trails kisses down receiver’s chest and stomach [ hickey ] — sender gives receiver a hickey [ grab ] — sender feels up along receiver’s hips [ squeeze ] — sender feels up along receiver’s thighs [ slim ] — sender feels up along receiver’s sides [ gentle ] — sender sensually presses and traces along receiver’s back [ neck ] — sender bites and licks along receiver’s neck [ nibble ] — sender bites and licks along receiver’s collarbone [ massage ] — sender gives receiver a sensual back massage [ nibble ] — sender nibbles and licks against receiver’s breasts/nipples [ rub ] — sender teases and pinches at receiver’s breasts/nipples [ lick ] — sender nibbles and licks along receiver’s ear [ mouth ] — sender kisses down the back of receiver’s neck and spine [ feel ] — sender massages against receiver’s ass and the backs of their legs [ grind ] — sender grinds against a part of receiver’s body (specify where) [ strip ] — sender teasingly pulls receiver’s pants and underwear off [ pull ] — sender teasingly pulls receiver’s panties/boxers out of the way [ naked ] — sender fully strips receiver naked [ tease ] — sender teases receiver’s ass open [ open ] — sender teases receiver’s legs open [ tremble ] — sender teasingly traces along receiver’s cock/pussy/genitals [ finger ] — sender fingers receiver [ tongue ] — sender licks along receiver’s cock/pussy/genitals [ ass ] — sender licks and bites along receiver’s ass [ slick ] — sender licks along receiver’s anus [ smooch ] — our muses french kiss while naked

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PROMPTS FOR LAVISH BALLS, PARTIES, AND SECRETS * adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of action prompts

DIALOGUE PROMPTS

may i have this dance?

you clean up nice.

shall we?

pretend you're talking to me.

have we met?

you've got a strong grip.

my eyes are up here.

i hoped you'd look my way eventually.

you look beautiful.

mind if i cut in?

i should warn you, i'm a horrible dancer.

you help me, i'll help you.

it's a pleasure to meet you.

put your hand on my shoulder.

don't look so stiff.

i wasn't expecting you to be here.

have you tried the punch?

how did you get an invite?

you weren't supposed to find me here.

we shouldn't be seen together.

mind joining me for a walk in the gardens?

this is a masquerade party, after all.

i couldn't find a date in time.

dance with me.

quick, while no one's looking.

i need another drink.

the rumor mill's already started.

at least pretend that you like me!

the pleasure is all mine.

that's good to know.

are your spies in position?

what an unexpected pleasure.

right this way, please.

take my arm.

were you eavesdropping?

we shouldn't keep them waiting.

i wouldn't be caught dead dancing with you.

did you hear the news?

are you the guest of honor?

that's a rather garish color on you.

i've heard the rumors about you.

i need some air.

you stepped on my foot!

i was just going to introduce you.

do you like my dress?

don't waste my time with pleasantries.

a word, when you have a moment.

ACTIONS AND SETTINGS * feel free to substitute "ball" for any fancy event :)

[ crowd ] sender and receiver lock eyes across the crowded room of a lavish ball

[ approach ] sender approaches receiver at a ball and asks to dance with them

[ introduce ] sender's friend introduces them to receiver at a ball

[ avoid ] sender tries to avoid awkward conversation by staying away from receiver at a ball

[ alone ] sender finds receiver alone at a ball and quietly approaches them

[ gardens ] sender and receiver abandon the crowded ball and go for a walk in the nearby gardens

[ stolen ] sender steals a moment alone with receiver at a ball and kisses them

[ wrist ] as receiver tries to return to the ball, sender reaches out and grabs their wrist, begging them to stay

[ danger ] sender realizes receiver is in danger at the ball and tries to warn them in time

[ drink ] sender brings receiver a drink at the ball

[ blend in ] receiver tries to blend in at the ball and remain unseen, but sender notices and approaches them

[ dance ] after a dance out on the ballroom floor, sender and receiver freeze in place and stare into each other's eyes

[ balcony ] sender finds receiver standing out on a balcony alone and joins them

[ stairwell ] sender stumbles upon receiver sitting in the stairwell alone, hiding from the crowded ballroom and all the guests

[ last kiss ] sender and receiver kiss before sender leaves the ball and disappears into the night

[ bedroom ] as the ball comes to a close, sender invites receiver to come home with them

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leneemusing

LOCATION BASED SMUT PROMPTS

TRANSPORATION

one muse gives the other oral while they drive.

driver uses one hand to finger the other while on a long road trip.

muses join mile high club in an airplane restroom.

in an airplane one muse has to be quiet while the other muse plays with them in their seats.

muses tease each other in the back of a taxi cab on the way home.

while driving home after a date, they get too impatient and pull into a parking lot to have sex.

while driving in the middle of a forest, our muses pull onto the side of the road for sex.

our muses are on a road trip but a thick fog forces them to take a break. they have sex inside the car while waiting for it to clear.

while at the drive in theater, muses participate in foreplay.

while at the drive in theater, muses forego watching the movie to have sex.

revenge sex in someone else’s car.

sex in someone else’s car due to impatience and carelessness.

a quickie while parallel parked on a busy road.

in an empty train car while freighthopping.

in a crowded bus, one muse sitting in the others lap purposefully and subtly grinding to get them worked up.

in a private jet, on the way to a business trip.

in a private jet, on the way to a vacation spot.

one muse masturbates while the other drives.

driver instructs the passenger to touch themselves through guided masturbation.

while one muse drives, they describe what they want to do to the passenger who isn’t allowed to touch themselves.

NATURE

sensual sex in a secluded meadow during a picnic.

one muse holding the other up against a tree.

in a cabin in the middle of a rainstorm late at night.

in a cabin in the middle of a heavy snowstorm during the day.

in the bed of a truck in front of hiking trails.

in the bed of a truck while stargazing.

a plateau overlooking the ocean on a cloudy day.

one muse has been napping in a hammock and the other wakes them by beginning to finger them.

muses get distracted from sunbathing and start to fool around by a poolside or lake.

inside a gazebo while it rains.

a little ways off from a hiking trail, hidden by thick foliage.

mutual masturbation while camping in a tent.

beneath the shade of trees in the middle of an orchard.

between rows in a vineyard.

hidden away in the dead end of a hedge maze.

PUBLIC

in a bar or restaurant, one muse sneaks under table to eat out the other.

in a bar or restaurant, muses discuss in detail what they’re going to do to each other once they get home.

inside the stall of restroom in a bar.

inside a single bathroom of a place of service (restaurant, store, club etc.)

in a hotel room, up against the window overlooking a busy city.

a quickie in a diner restroom before getting back on the road.

up on a rooftop where no one is supposed to be.

inside one muses’s office.

inside a third party’s office they shouldn’t have access to.

inside an empty church on a weekday.

one muse fondling the other while they’re trying to shop.

foreplay and teasing in the dressing room of a store.

oral performed while hidden in a storage room or closet.

inside an abandoned house.

hushed sex while staying in the guest room of another’s home.

in the middle of a park late at night.

PRIVATE

on the floor, in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm.

one muse on the bathroom counter while the other stands.

in front of the bathroom mirror so they can watch themselves.

to break in a new house or apartment, boxes scattered about and furniture newly placed.

bent over a table while something bakes in the oven.

on the kitchen counter with half-eaten plates of breakfast forgotten.

one muse spread out across the top of a grand piano, pretty woman style.

rushed and desperate, messy on the couch because they were too impatient to even make it to the bedroom.

one muse riding the other while the tv plays in the background, movie forgotten entirely.

on the balcony in early morning, where neighbors might see, but no one will likely look.

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werepackers

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His body was a vessel for pleasure and procreation, not his own but the strongest alpha. His enjoyment was inconsequential and his worth was determined by his ability to propagate alpha lines, not his own. These were the values Burcu fled to Willowshire to escape, though in the past he’d only ever run and hide from them. Burcu hadn’t made any real attempt to grow from his experiences, but in New Haven his body has woken to the potential of gratification for only himself. The modern world was filled with oddities but most paled in comparison to the temple of sex that was The Right Spot. “U-Uh excuse me?” he stammers as he bravely walks through the entrance. Burcu was beet red, practically ashamed about walking through the front doors and his eyes were feasting on more eroticism that he could handle despite the establishment being suitable for business. However, if he could learn to enjoy his body without an alpha, that’d surely be a good thing right? Too bad he was terribly faint of heart. He felt like he should be shielding his eyes. “If I wanted to shop around, do I have to walk through the aisles? Or is there some other way? The store is fine, I just lack the … boldness of this generation.”

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Some time has finally passed since Matthew had first arrived in town, and although it was a struggle at first, he finally managed to get his business going and have some clients coming in. However, despite all the hard work he has done so far, this particular day there was no in the store besides him. And unlike the beginning of his venture, Matthew didn't have other errands to manage at the same time. So he was left to stand by the counter, flipping through the pages of some porn magazines, looking through them in an attempt to get inspired by it for his next idea. However, nothing was coming to him, so he just stared at this naked bodies with an empty gaze. That was until the chime of the front door bells and and a couple of soft spoken words caught his attention. Matthew looked over to the entrance, watching this beautiful man shyly walk towards him. If it wasn't evident that the stranger was nervous before, then the blush on his cheeks were a dead giveaway. So, he leaned in on the counter, and offered the other a wide grin, feeling like an apex predator ready to pounce on his next meal. Still, he listened to the man's question and everything clicked for Matthew. "Oh... You're one of those travelers from the past that I've heard about. Okay--Now that makes sense. I was wondering why a guy as handsome as you was nervous about my innocent little shop, but now I get it" he said bluntly, obvious to the other that he wasn't the type to filter out his thoughts. "Well, it's common practice that the customer would just walk around and find something they're interested in before coming to front for purchase, but because no one is here, and most importantly, I just think it would just be really entertaining watching you witness all these toys for the first time, I can just give you a tour and some explanations on how to use them. For no additional cost... well, maybe a handy." He teased as he did the gesture in the air and a grin on his lips. "Sounds good for ya'?"