#{c:dorian}

[opheliaollivander]

closed starter - ophelia & dorian ( @doricntorrcs )

"Well there you are, the newest chaser for the Tutshill Tornadoes," Ophelia said. "I feel like I haven't had the change to congratulate you, so congratulations! How do you feel?"

[pythagoreandivacup]

Fuckin weirdo funded your start up randomly and now he keeps showing up for free food and your speedway slushy card.. your soul is blue raspberry equivalent I guess.

I have been shown the furry dress up game game, I understand now

[hairycactus]

Pink is the most handsomely beautiful color

[marcuscarson]

“Oh nono, Dorian. When you’re around that is never a good sign. Normally you want me for something and usually that something takes a lot of time and a lot of patience.” Marcus grumbled softly when he saw the man approaching. He didn’t for a moment pause the walking he had been doing, figuring if it wasn’t too important that the other male would give up easily.

@dorianavery​

[cambricthevictor]

“Think they’ll notice if I just stay home next year?” Cambric asked as a joke as he dropped into the empty seat next to Dorian. He was pretty sure even if he did die, the Capitol would drag his body back to this place and make a spectacle of it. Man, he could use a vacation from the games though. Year after year, the tributes kept dying. Every year but one that was.

Cambric reached for a beer. “I just don’t know anymore,” he muttered. Things weren’t the same as they had been before, just being back in District Eight the past year was proof, but Cambric wasn’t sure if it was better or worse. “I don’t think the odds are in our favor, do you?”

@dorian-hawthorne​

[alphavalen-blog]

@dorianclay

The alpha had been flirting with the other for quiet a while now, dropping subtle hints at how attractive he was and all that. He was hoping that it wasnt too straight-forward and he hadn’t turned Dorian off or anything. He decided to take him up on that offer of hanging out. He asked around if they had seen the dark-haired man, which lead him to the cabin that the wolf stayed in. Forgetting his manners, Val forgot to knock on the the other’s door. He had caught the other touching himself in his bed, unexpectedly. “Shit!” he turned around and faced the wall. “I am so sorry Dorian, i shouldn’t of walked in like that.” 

[monsterboysrp]

@seanrps || Dorian & Remy

“Come now, my darling,” Dorian cooed softly, pulling the human a little closer in his embrace; arms wound around his middle, tentacles lightly brushing over his lower body and legs. “You mustn’t see it as something so vile. It’s new life, no different than the way any other species does it...” His voice was soft and calming, his eyes fixed on Remy’s as he spoke. As long as he spoke, the charm did its magic, keeping the man docile and willing. Slowly, he moved closer to the edge of his rocky shelf, the part still submerged but high enough that Remy’s head was above water. He pressed the man’s back to the rock, his body slipping between Remy’s thighs.

“Please don’t scream...” he murmured, smiling down at Remy as his smooth tentacle, the one which contained his reproductive organs, pushed and wriggled past the tight ring of Remy’s asshole.

[thetane-pelesa-blog]

@dorian-milas

Nights were often long and full of neon lights, loud music, and handsy individuals of all races, genders, and sexual preferences. TP’s good looks along with athletic build brought great money every night that he worked, and he turned down the opportunity to work as an escort because that was the one path he refused to go. Many men and women would blow money just to get TP’s attention, and his quiet nature was somehow seen as some type of challenge. He wasn’t one to walk up to people begging for a dance, tips, or anything because that wasn’t who he was.

“You can head home early, Red. It’s a slow night anyway and I know you have two kids at home waiting for you.” TP nodded his head, not going to argue or fight because leaving early was not a common privilege. Immediately he went to the back where only staff was allowed, quickly putting on a black tank-top along with a pair of red basketball shorts. He made around $250 that night, which was a great deal of money. This job paid more than most, but there was still a great deal of shame that came with it. No other job allowed for TP to take care of his siblings during the day while not working too many hours with the money he was making.

TP waved goodbye to his co-workers and made his way through the door. At the moment he was saving up for a car so he had to resort to taxis and ubers. The amount of money his parents left behind could buy him several cars, but TP only used that money for emergencies and special occasions. Reliance on that money would be his downfall and he’s seen it happen before. He waited several minutes for the next cab and was already on his way home. Thankfully he had a sitter watching his siblings and he would have texted the man but his phone had died hours before.

When finally reaching his destination, TP stepped out into the area in front of the apartment complex where he lived. His place was connected two another apartment where he lived in a two bed-room apartment. Often times he just let his younger sister take his room and he would just sleep on the couch. After ringing out his keys and opening the door, TP spotted Dorian sitting on the couch. He didn’t realize it was only 12:30 AM until he looked at the clock on the microwave. TP plopped down right on the couch, remembering that he needed to pay Dorian. He normally didn’t get back home until around 4 AM but he was still going to pay him the full amount.

“Here you go.” TP said, handing the man $100 which was a lot more than he asked for but TP knew that university students often needed as much money as they could get. The red head was in college not too long ago and knew the struggle. “Thank you.” He said with a smile before laying his head on the couch.