#muse:adam

[hxndsome-devils]

Pushing his hair back out of his face, Adam walked quickly down the street towards the hospital. When the explosion had gone off this evening, he had just grabbed Cain and a few others to go check it out. Seemed odd to have something that big go off seemingly out of no were. They hadn’t been able to find anyone or anything that would have set it off but thankfully none of them had gotten hurt. The only problem now was that a sound that big would attract more walkers. He was pretty happy with how the fence around the hospital had been holding up but they’d have to be very careful. When they pulled up to the hospital, Adam felt something on the back of his neck. Something that made his hair stand up. “You feel like someones watching us?” He asked Cain in a low voice. “Always kinda feel tha’ way.” Cain admitted back before glancing around them a few times. There was this feeling in Adam’s gut that something real bad was about to go down. He couldn’t place it. Blame it on anything other pure paranoia and the fact that he hadn’t been able to truly relax for years. Not since Lori and his son were killed. Still, as his gut twisted, Adam glanced at Cain. He looked just as on edge as Adam felt. “Gonna go get Wyatt. Grab Danny and meet me up in the meeting room?” He told the other Alpha before getting a nod as Cain headed off. For a moment, Adam lingered by the gate and pressed a hand to his forehead. 

@slcvghter

[daddyslittleangelsrp]

Supernatural College | Chesathecat

It was the first day of school and Jack, Ethan, and Chris were waiting for the other half of their friends to show up so they could eat. It was different going to college. Jack and Ethan already pledged to a frat but Chris didn’t in fear of getting distracted. Lamar, Adam, and Ben weren’t even enrolled yet. Lamar wasn’t sure what he wanted to do for a living, Adam couldn’t decide if he wanted to bake or write more so he didn’t enroll so he wouldn’t waste money on classes, and Ben just wasn’t that interested in school. Plus the boy was fairly wealthy and running with the wrong crowd on the side. Five more minutes passed before all the boys were together in the quad.

@chesathecat

[daddyslittleangelsrp]

My Soulmate Has A Roommate || Chesathecat

@chesathecat

Ethan was excited. It had been too long since he’d been to a party, but tonight he and Rodger were going to a club, which was an upgrade in the boy’s eyes. It wasn’t long before he was dressed in a nice maroon button up shirt and nice fitting -but still comfortable enough to dance in- black jeans. “Yo Rodger, you ready?” He called as he put his phone and wallet in his pockets, taking one last glance in the mirror.

To say Adam was nervous was an understatement. He’d never really gotten into the club scene. He’d been to clubs once or twice but he always embarrassed himself. This time he was going with Tate. After almost ten outfit changes he’d settled on dark blue skinny pants and a white graphic tee with a jacket. “Does this look okay?” He asked his roommate.

[daddyslittleangelsrp]

Boys, what are you looking for in a Daddy? What are you looking for in a Little?

Adam: Interestingly enough, that's a tough question. I haven't thought about it that much. I just take each relationship as it comes and go from there. But I can give you a foundation of what I might be looking for. In a Daddy I want someone that's sweet but can take charge. Someone that allows me time and space to breathe and loves sweets because I bake a LOT. Someone that's respectful of course and that wants to help me thrive and level up, but will let me help them relax and level up as well. In a Little? It's a bit tougher, but I want them to feel comfortable around me at some point. I want someone that doesn't mind being my taste tester and helper in the kitchen. I want someone that won't be afraid to lean on me when it's needed. I don't mind if they're independent and like to do things on their own at all, but I want them to be able to rely on me when they reach that headspace. At the end of the day, whether it's a CG/L relationship, D/S relationship, or a typical relationship, I want someone that's sweet, genuine, loves cuddling and sweets and that wants to grow as a couple.

Jack: What do I look for? Not much. In a Daddy I want someone that's financially stable and mentally sound. Someone that I can trust to be my true self with and not just some fetishization. And definitely someone that's not too easily jealous. I left a guy for assuming I was flirting with a neighbor and calling the money I earn by stripping "dirty". As for a Little I want someone respectful, sweet, and I don't mind a little brattiness. But at the end of the day I'll work with them and love them and just be what they need for as long as I can. All in all, I look for respect, love, reliability and grace.

Ben: In a Daddy, I look for someone that's creative--especially with punishments because the standard spanking just doesn't work for me. I also look for someone that's going to help me become a better person. I don't always make the best decisions when choosing my friends-- aside from Ethan and Chris and Lamar, who I should really be hanging out with more often. But yeah, someone strong-minded, creative, and that can act as a guide without being super controlling. I wouldn't want to be in a toxic relationship or anything. I'm not exactly daddy material and if I'm a handful already I wouldn't want to imagine trying to wrangle a second me, ya know? But if we're gonna be friends, as long as you aren't a troublemaker and into breaking the law then we might be good friends as Littles.

Chris: Ooh, that's a great question. Personally, I have issues with looking after myself so I look for a Daddy with structure. One that can help me stay on track and not get too immersed in my studies. Studying to be an eye therapist is super hard, but I wanna do it. Also someone that's sweet and loving and doesn't mind experimenting-- especially in the bedroom. As for a Little, I've never really been in that position in a relationship. I'm not much of a dom/daddy material, but I have my moments, like in one poly relationship. I don't mind switching roles once in a while, ya know? But if there's any other Littles out there I'd love to make friends. Especially if we get to have sleepovers.

Lamar: I'm a bit new to this world/dynamic, but what I look for in a Daddy mostly aligns with what I'd look for in a boyfriend in general. So someone nice, nonjudgemental, great with communication that will love me for me, be respectful and not fetishize me for what I have. Ethan knows I haven't had much luck in the love department and he knows how to pick me up when I'm down. But I've had a few guys that have been pretty good Daddies. I just hope that there's more out there. So along with what's already listed, I need someone that can ground me and be there on my bad days. I can't lean on Ethan forever. As for a Little, I'm not exactly looking for one. That may change in the future, but until then, I'm pretty sure Ethan kinda serves as my own Little at times, but that's what best friends are for at times.

Ethan: I kinda like this question a lot, so thanks for asking. In a Daddy I look for someone loving, understanding and that will protect and care for me. And they have to love cuddling, bath time, and lazy days. I also want someone that can match my own libido. It's important that we have chemistry and a similar...stamina. Umm, Littles? That's typically my job in the relationship, thank you very much! But I'm surprised you see me as Daddy material. I'm honored anon.

[hxndsome-devils]

“Darling, you really must get yourself dressed.” Laura cooed from across the room. As always she was up, dressed, hair done and make up on before Adam had even gotten out of bed. He struggled these days and she knew it. She knew it well. Her pain had pushed her forwards, however destructively, and his held him back. Her hand smoothed the front of her top down carefully. Silk, green, and fitted to her perfectly. The Alpha woman of anyones dreams. “We can’t have you in just your pants when our guest arrives.”

Adam, sitting on the edge of his bed, ducked his head into his hands. “Guest?” he grumbled out the question. His hands pushing into his face before running back to shove his blonde hair out of his eyes. Looking up, out the nearest window, he frowned. “Why would anyone come by so early?” He mumbled as Laure went about pulling out a well fitted pair of pants and a shirt. Button down, long sleeve, white and paired with a black tie. This was dressing down for Laure. She was going easy on him so early in the morning. 

“Because I invited him.” She answered easily. 

“Him?” Adam questioned. 

His wife sighed and walked around the bed. A small, sympathetic, smile crossing her lips as her hand found the underside of his chin to raise it slightly. “I notice everything, Adam, dear. I notice woman noticing men. I notice men, noticing men. I notice you noticing men. I notice men noticing you.” She reminded him. They had an agreement about this. Laure knew, she had always known but Adam gave her a son, wealth, and a best friend. She gave him the same as well as cover from prying eyes.  “Not that I can blame them. You are notice worthy, my love, and so is Wyatt.” She smoothed her fingers across Adam’s jaw and pushed the clothing into his lap. 

“You didn’t.” He followed her as she walked away from him. Her heels clicking as she stepped away so he could dress. 

“I did. Now, don’t make a fuss, Adam. Dress.” Laure told him. 

Adam swallowed and looked away from her quickly. He felt, suddenly, rather shaken. “I don’t ever make a fuss, Laure.”

“No, not since Carson.” She spoke his name as if it wasn’t painful. Adam envied her for it. “Well, not till last night. I’ve never seen you trip, Adam. Not over your own feet or your words. Let alone both. That Omega he saw you, heard you, and you fussed. So-” The door bell cut Laure off and she smiled. “Get dressed.” She slipped away to no doubt let Wyatt inside. 

For a moment Adam was still and then he dressed quicker than he could recall ever dressing. He pushed his hair back, shoved his feet into some proper shoes and headed downstairs as Laure greeted there breakfast guest. Her sing-song voice echoing around the great stairwell of there villa. Pushing his hands into his pockets, Adam tried to pull on a relaxed face. As if he didn’t care at all whether or not Wyatt was in his home. Seeing where he lived. How he ate. What company he and Laure kept. He stepped into the front entrance way. “Pleasure to have you in our home.” Adam greeted, his blue eyes setting on Wyatt. “I apologize. My wife didn’t let me know you were coming till just now.” He admitted motioning to his clothing. Being this out of sorts was not normal for Adam and for whatever reason, Wyatt needed to know that. 

@cvmpeach

[hxndsome-devils]

Standing in the door way, Adam leaned against the frame of Wyatt’s room’s entrance. He smiled softly at the omega sleeping soundly on top of his sheets. The sun spilling in from his open window. He looked as amazing as ever. There relationship had just turned into this new, beautiful thing that allowed Adam too stand here and take in every inch of exposed skin Wyatt had out now. It was new and Adam was sure no one else actually knew about them. Not yet. They weren’t ashamed or anything but the situation was... delicate. He didn’t want to rush anything but what to touch and taste Wyatt right now. 

Stepping inside, the room, Adam peeled his shirt off his back and moved towards Wyatt. He knew how he wanted to wake his Omega up and he wanted to do it slowly. Sitting down next to him, Adam leaned over and kissed his neck, his collar bones. There was something sweet on his skin. Looking up at his face, Adam pressed a kiss to his chest, open mouthed, let his tongue slide across Wyatt’s skin. What was that? He kissed his stomach in the same way his hands moving a head of him to push Wyatt’s shorts off his hips. Adam showed no signs of stopping. Licked across his cock, sucked lightly, bobbed his head a few times before looking at Wyatt. Sweet here too. Sweet like fruit. Adam looked up at Wyatt. He narrowed his eyes slightly, went back for more. Sitting back, Adam sighed. “What did you do?” He asked with a large smile on his face. Big and bold and bright as the sun streaming in from the window. 

@wcterfclls

[hxndsome-devils]

He was outside, repairing one of the holes in the fences. The day before had been so nice out that no work had actually gotten done. Which was fine, they all needed a break once and awhile but they couldn’t keep doing that. They couldn’t just forget that things needing doing, not for too long anyways. As one of the two pack Alpha’s, Adam wanted to set an example for the rest of the pack. So, he’d gotten up early, gone for his jog, eaten, got a bottle of water, stripped off his shirt and got to work. He was hot, sweat covered his body and yes, he was uncomfortable but he didn’t start. As much as he wanted to stop, Adam pushed through that discomfort and simply went on. Something he was happy to do because, for the first time in a long time, Adam was happy. Not just happy with Wyatt, or happy because of Wyatt. Not just happy because of the pack or because of Asher and Wilee getting along with everyone. That all matted but he was, truly, happy. They had food, they had water, they had safety and each other. There were things to worry about, of course, but this happiness sat in his bones like the warm air that was all around him.

This work to keep this place and that happiness was well worth it. 

With that in mind, Adam didn’t move when he heard someone shout his name near the front gate. He barely looked up. “One second.” He called back, even as they yelled his name again. He twisted the wires he was using to close the hole in the fence. Adam pulled on it. Pulled back hard and was happy when it held. Another yell of his name. “Hold-” He started but they yelled again and finally Adam was moving. He was going to have to come back for the tools. Grabbing his shirt, Adam tossed it around his shoulders and walked the fence line towards the front of the hospital. 

He could see a crowd of people standing around the front gate. He could see they were smiling. Laughing. Adam’s eyes darted from person to person and stopped dead in his tracks when he realized who they were gathered around. Beau. He felt his heart jump up into his throat. Pushing his hands up across his face, Adam rubbed his eyes before opening them again. He wanted to make sure he was seeing who he thought he was seeing. He’d been gone for three years. Three years. Adam had assumed he was dead after checking every inch of the city that he could. He’d morned his brother. “Beau.” Adam spoke his name loudly, not yelling, but loud. He needed to see him react to the sound. Make sure it was him and not just someone who looked like him. 

@dhfwrites

[daddyslittleangelsrp]

Hey babe to adam, "who is hell this hit on you" *start mad

“Oh! Uh hi Luke. He wasn’t hitting on me. We were just talking,” Adam shrugged. The guy opened with telling how cute he looked but realizing they worked together a couple years ago they started catching up.