#elsyonvelard

[wolfguarded]

Headcanon Game: P V C

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

-> I don't think he has an actual preference. It depends on the partner, the level of trust between them and Si's mood. Fast and rough is a+++, he (he's still working out what he likes, but there seems to be a tendency for this) enjoys getting fucked hard and fast till he can't take it anymore. Release after that is like painkillers setting in after an hour of pain. It's pure bliss and relief. But he also likes it when his partner takes the time to let them explore each other and... make Si feel like he's in good hands that will pet his hair and tell him he's a good boy occasionally.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

-> hehe. He's actually quite vocal, which he isn't happy about. He tends to try and deny cocky alphas (you know who you are) noises, but at the end of the day - a man has to do what a man has to do ahem. No, but really, make him feel good and he's gonna let his guard down eventually and that's when you get all those sweet sweet grumpy silas noises almost for free. Those can be pretty much anything; ranging from sighs to moans and whimpers.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

-> First things first, he will swallow. Eventually. He's not gonna suck every stranger's dick and blah, so it's gonna take some working up to it, but he's not necessarily against it - no matter what opinion he voices on it himself. Other than that, reluctant yes'. Fill him, plug him up and send him to work, I dare you. He's gonna be mad and aroused at the same time ngl.

[werepackers]

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Burcu’s heats always made him feel off-kilter. Most days he was an incredibly productive member of the caretaker team, but when his body burned and his slick leaked, he almost always felt dizzy until it passed or his urges were satisfied. It’s why Burcu preferred to handle his heats more privately, though duty to the pack wouldn’t allow for that this time. The nursery was full and his absence would force the other caretakers to pick up his slack so he powered through. Luckily, the Sabre alphas who regularly dropped in were as helpful as ever by taking the pups outside to entertain them while Burcu got the place tidied for naptime. There was a time when he wouldn’t have let his own pups be alone with those alphas but they’ve proven to be safe on multiple occasions. Besides, Burcu’s thoughts were too preoccupied for him to have anxiety. In fact, the music coming from outside is like a siren song to him, the sound of an alpha’s singing mesmerizing him and making him feel even shakier in his current condition. He knows the voice well as his pups are sure it’s the finest sound in all of Athos. In almost a trance, Burcu follows the music outside, completely flushed by the time the number concludes. How long had he been staring at Elsyon with his mouth agape like that? “Alright pups, it’s time to go down for your naps. Quickly now,” Burcu says as he attempts to hide the quiver in his voice. As they file in, he finds himself too embarrassed to look at Elsyon’s face or close the distance. He speaks anyway. “Once again you’re my hero. They were being rowdy before you arrived so ... thank you.”

@elsyonvelard​

[omegadreams]

🙇🏻

"I..." he was speechless when an alpha suddenly laid on his stomach. it takes him a moment to recover and hug him. "If you wanted this you could've asked, you know?" He says caressing his hair then, playing with his strands.

[wolfguarded]

Elephant- How good is your muse’s memory? Are they likely to hold grudges?

god yes.

Unfortunately for him, he remembers everything - quite clearly, too. He even remembers scents, sometimes. Decades can pass and Silas will still remember the clothes someone who wronged him wore that day. Or what he felt at the time. It's a curse. Same goes for grudges, though, to be fair, in Silas' case the reason for his grudges is ..terrible. I don't think he'll hold grudges as long when the cause is less extreme.

[wolfguarded]

"Be still"

Send “Be still” for my muse’s reaction to yours trailing a hand up their thigh and shirt.

so... the bard sang him a song. ale had warmed him up to the idea of company - at least in thought. brooding alone wasn't exactly his favorite way to spend his nights. the bard, elsyon, sat with him, again, as he had a few times in the past. he'd been feeling somewhat comfortable around the bard - the ale helped, of course, so.. the bard had slid closer & closer until his side touched the guards & from there on it didn't take a lot for said bard to trail a hand up silas' thigh where it rested a little while before it wandered further up to conquer the guard's shirt. okay.. it wasn't bad. he actually .. didn't mind, though was that the ale speaking, or him? "bold more, bard."

[tremendouspearenemy]

8♠️ - What does your muse work the hardest for?

Depends on what era are you asking for.

During his time in Egrain, he fought the hardest for the pack he lead. He is an omega, but he was still the leader of a pack of 25 members and his pack still needed him despite what everyone else might have said. He was also a doctor of prestige who lost his mate due to the stupidity of the rich but even with his loss, he kept fighting for his pack.

Today, he fights for his peace and tranquillity and the health of others. He focuses on his job as a healer these days and his peace of mind, he doesn't want to think of the past or who he used to be.

[ofwolfandmuses]

[ 15 Elsyon and Victor? ]

[15]

When the Omega had promised himself to try and branch out and get to know the other wolves in the village, and not just the ones that he worked with on a day-to-day basis... He hadn't expected to end up like this, with his face pressed against the bark of a large tree as an Alpha fucked him from behind. "F-Fuck..." Victor couldn't help but whine out, the young stud's big cock hitting him in all the right places as one hand gripped the trunk of the tree for leverage. "P-Please sir... Please tell me I've been a good boy... Pl-Please..."

[kiefermorgen]

@elsyonvelard: 9A

Kiefer often surprised himself with how often he found himself in this position, getting fucked by a stranger whose name he didn't even know. Such was the life of an omega, he supposed. Getting fucked by alphas whenever one (or both) of them were caught in a heat. Just nature running its course...

He clings to the younger man, his cunt clenching tight around that amazing cock inside him, thrusting in and out like he owned it. "Fuck—!" he cries out, chasing the inevitable knot he lusted over. He wouldn't feel satisfied until the other shot a hot load deep inside him, and even then, he knew he'd need more...