Like this post for a shippy starter from Theta? / wanted favs ♡
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Like this post for a shippy starter from Theta? / wanted favs ♡
𝒸𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝓎𝒷𝓇𝒾𝒹
voice-testing muse — nate, the angel / demon hybrid open to — m, f / &&& / any supernatural type muse would be great ! higher level demons, angels, vampires, witches, werewolves, etc. ( sam, dean & castiel’s would be ♡ ♡ ♡ )
“Would’ya mind calling off your guard dog, here? I would h a t e to fuck my jacket up after I killed ‘em. I just stole it from Tobias Forge last week. You don’t just fuck up a jacket you stole from the front man of Ghost. Who. the. hell. are. you?” Nathaniel shook his head. He could honestly be out of the hold within seconds, but he was attempting the slightest bit of respect that he could. Being the only hybrid alive meant that both sides wanted a piece of him, and he was never sure if that was a good or bad thing. He just knew that they never left him alone, for one reason or another.
“Where the hell or heaven am I anyway? I swear if one of y’all roofied me — ”
open to — daddy dom’s 30 + / &&& muse — haziel, the angel submissive / little
“Whose ass does this belong to? Well you, of course, Daddy.”
open to — m, daddy / dom’s / boyfriend / favs♡ muse — haziel, angel, submissive / little
"I know I can be sweet like candy, but that doesn't mean you have to spoil me with such expensive gifts every other week." Despite his words, Haziel couldn't contain his obvious happiness. "I'd be happy with actual candy, and long lazy kisses on the couch."
𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 ➨ 𝒎 / 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑠
“Call me a pretty boy again.” Theta giggled as the words tickled his vanity. He absolutely loved receiving praise, whether it was sincere, or not. His new companion was finally taking a liking to the Time Lord, and couldn’t seem to stop manhandling and groping him all over the TARDIS, now that he was allowed to wander the ship.
open to — m, Dominant’s, Daddies / favs♡ muse — katriel, angel / demon hybrid scenario — kinks, D/s, face sitting, taboo accepted do not ♥ this post / non-rp blogs = blocked
"You know... I had a dream this morning that I was riding your face." Katriel smiled as she gently played with her breasts from the memory, her nipples peaking through her thin top. "Grinding my wet, h.orny p.ussy against that gorgeous face of yours... feeling your tongue and nose flicking against my swollen c.lit... I almost cried out of frustration when I woke up before I could finish. Now it's all I've been thinking about all day."
open to — dominants to scold him or submissive friends to play w him
"Did I paint on the wall? That depends . . . do you like art?" But yeah, Haziel was the artistic little culprit here. The paint stains on his clothes and face made it painfully obvious as to what he'd been up to today.
・゚✧ :・゚✧ open for mutuals ✧ ・゚✧ :・゚
“What are you doing out here? In the middle of the night? Get back inside.”