Tor Charong

Torsten Charong Savatier. Submissive. Unclaimed. Professional Skateboarder. Vegetarian, lover of animals and advocate for our planet.

[toy-amnuai-suwannarat]

Toy looked up from his menu when he heard a dominant at a nearby table start to raise his voice with his companion. It felt a little too familiar for Toy, who looked over at the pair, expecting to see a reflection of his past relationship mirrored back at him. 

Tearing his gaze away from them, he looked at someone nearby. “It’s a little loud, isn’t it?” 

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Tor looked over at the dominant who was raising his voice, his nose curling up in distaste. He didn’t understand how anyone could talk to anyone like that and it showed on his face. He heard another voice and he nodded his head. “Yes... and it’s rude. They shouldn’t be talking like that to their companion.”

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dominantxhenriseznec​:

Henri had to laugh at that one. “Planning to spend that much time with me?” he teased softly. “Oh… skateboarding. God, i used to date a skateboarder way back in the day. He always had bumps and bruises. I used to spend ages kissing them all better.” he mused quietly and then grinned, “So do you like it?”

Torsten immediately blushed when he realized exactly how that had come across, “I mean... not exactly-- not that... I would mind.” He admitted. The man was extremely good looking and thus far had been good company. As far as he was concerned, that was good in his books. “We do tend to get a lot of bumps and bruises...” He admitted with a quick nod of his head, he was a victim of himself. Though, he’d never had someone to kiss them all better. “I do-- I don’t think I would ever want to do anything else.”

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toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

“Oh a village dog sounds really nice though. They probably really appreciated so many people taking care of them,” Toy said. He nodded his head. “I’m really glad too. I moved here not too long ago and having her here with me made it much easier to make the move.” 

“I sure hope that they did... I mean... I invested a lot of my own emotional energy into it.” He smiled softly at the memory. He had been so upset when he hadn’t been allowed to bring the dog with him, though he supposed he understood why he couldn’t. “I can imagine why that would help.” He responded with a nod. “I’ve moved around so much, I don’t think it affects me all that much anymore-- but it used to be so much harder when I was younger.”

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sachaxlorient​:

Still irritated but trying to remain at least polite, Sacha accepted the peace offering. “Thailand.” He repeated curiously, not having seen them before. “My Grandparents are from Thailand.” He respected his heritage but he didn’t feel a strong connection to the country he’d only visited a couple times. He felt more of a connection to the traditions that his Grandparents maintained but even then, they’d insisted his father receive a Western education. He did remember visiting with his parents. They’d called his mother ‘farang’ - foreigner, he’d been told when he asked. “At least my Mother is in France most of the time.”

“I was born in Thailand.” He told the man with a nod. His parents had done their best to keep him connected to his culture, but he felt far more connected to Breton and his ties to his father’s nordic history. “But I was adopted... So I only spent a few summers there growing up-- never enough time to gain too much attachment other than a few passing favorites... like these candies.” He said with a soft smile. “See-- France is a good distance away... You do have that saving grace, sir.”

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jian-riou​:

“Just looks like a Kevin. I think Kevin’s are pretty chill people and your fish, looks like a chill fish. Ever heard of Kevin getting into any brawls or starting wars?” Jian teased, the other’s grin clear he didn’t mind Jian’s brand of absurdity. “Nope. Kevin is the type that would kick back with a good beer and chill.”

“You know... I think Kevin’s are pretty chill people. I don’t think I’ve ever met a Kevin who was ever getting into fights.” He agreed as he studied the fish closely. “Though I’m not sure he’s much of a beer fish, I think he might prefer a good cold glass of rum.”

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seoxhamon​:

“Tor?” He asked, trying the name out with a nod. “I like it.” Seo listened to the other man’s story, tucking his hand back into his packets. “Can’t blame you. Vannes is pretty easy to fall for.” Seo couldn’t imagine living anywhere else. He’d tried, for a year or two, before Breton came calling him right back. “Born and bred, actually. Part of the Maine House.”

“Thank you, sir.” He grinned. He was fond of his name too, especially because he’d never met someone who shared a name with him. Though he supposed that was probably because of where he had lived. “I think so. There is something very charming about this place. “Anjou house myself, sir. Though my parents and I spent most of my life growing up living abroad until I returned here. We did spend a lot of our holidays here though.”

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Tommy’s 4 types of bit** face

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dominantxhenriseznec​:

“Good. My ego needs to be stroked regularly after all.” Henri teased, laughing as he did so. “Skate? Ice-skating you mean? I thought they usually started in their teens.” Henri knew of the very famous Jaewon, who was a bit of a celebrity. He as hot so of course Henri noticed. However he didn’t know enough of the sport to know the other parties. If this guy was into it too, he would really have to start paying more attention.

“In that case, I will make a mental note to make sure your ego gets stroked at least bi-weekly.” He remarked with a grin. “Oh, no... I meant skateboarding...” He leaned down so he could pick up his beaten board, “On one of these bad boys, and while I have been using one since I was kid I didn’t get officially signed until I was twenty and start competing seriously around then.” He said with a quick shrug of his shoulders.

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jian-riou​:

“Bob would be good, but only if you spell it backwards,” Jian said, managing to remain serious as he looked at the fish. “I still say Kevin though. Looks like a Kevin.”

Torsten furrowed his brow and said dead serious, “I’m not sure I can spell Bob backwards. How would you pronounce that?” He asked the man, though a slight grin manage to escape him before he could stop that. “Tell me where you are getting these Kevin vibes, I am curious.”

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kathryncalvez​:

Kathryn thought for a moment. She was feeling more comfortable now than she had with her previous company and she had planned to be out late so she wasn’t working the next day. Maybe she could let loose a little more but dancing still felt a long way off. “Let’s start with more cocktails and we’ll see how the night goes.” It was a compromise she was happy with as she wasn’t making promises she may not be able to keep.

She laughed again and shook her head. “Oh shush. If they tripped over me I’d sweep them off their feet. Aside from that I doubt they’ll even notice I exist.” Her face was burning now and despite her words the smile on her face showed how much the compliment meant to her. “And make the most of being babyfaced. You’ll miss it when it’s gone but even then you’ll still be gorgeous so you don’t have anything to worry about.”

She grabbed another copy of the cocktail menu and placed her finger somewhere near the middle of the list. “How’s this for a crazy idea… we start in the middle and one of us works up the list while the other works down. We swap drinks when we get halfway through them so that we get to try as many as possible.” She would never normally suggest such heavy drinking but the drinks were free so it was the best opportunity to try them. They didn’t have to finish the ones they didn’t like.

Tor nodded his head, deciding that seemed like a fair enough compromise. With a few more drinks in both of them he was sure that they could make a whole evening of it. Besides, nothing was more fun than hitting on dominants with your friends at your side. “You’ve got a deal.” He agreed.

He gasped, “You say one more thing about no one noticing you and I will simply cease to exist. I have literally already noticing two people giving you second glances this night alone.” He told her with a shake of his head, “I am not sure about missing the babyface.” He was sure that he would be thankful when people started to take him a bit more serious.

“That... sounds like a very bold idea... And I think since you suggested it I will have to agree.”

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toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

Toy nodded. “She’s teeny tiny. Well, she’s gotten a little big bigger since this photo, but she’s still very small,” he said with a smile. “She’s super fun and very friendly.” He felt grateful to his little dog for keeping him company while moving to a new home, where he knew nobody. She made everything a little bit easier that way. 

“We kind of had a dog one time when we lived in Puerto Rico... Though I wouldn’t really say it was our dog-- it was more of a village dog. We just took care of it a lot.” He responded. “I remember how happy just having him around made me.” He responded with a quick grin, “I’m glad that you have such a sweet girl around to keep you company.”

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sachaxlorient​:

“Not on the edge of. Everything is irritating me,” Sacha said, shrugging his shoulders. “Oh we get along, she just has a way of finding the worst times to remind me of certain things.” Like being 30 and single. “Unfortunately my mother caught on to the bad cell reception card long ago. She’s from here, knows it is a lie. Oh well, she’s in France and I’m here. Best that way.”

“Ah-- well then I apologize for adding to that.” He responded before suddenly digging around in his backpack, looking for something. “Here... These are my favorite... They always cheer me up, maybe they will help you?” He held out a handful of candies. “They are Botan Mint-Balls... They are from Thailand.” He grinned, hoping the man took his peace offering. “My mother luckily still buys into it... But my parents are remote a lot so their phone service can be spotty.”

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drewgriffin​:

Drew smiled at the stranger, but it was Nora who’s face was excitedly staring at the fish in the tank. Shere Khan is orange and black! Drew shook his head, “But should a nice fishy be named after…” Nora cut him off, BUT you said there’s some good in everyone. “I did.” Drew looked at the stranger and shrugged. “There’s never telling her no, I’m afraid… and she really loves Disney.”

Torsten smiled, “You’re right! Shere Khan is orange and black... so that would be an excellent name...” Tor had always loved kids, and he couldn’t hide that even if he wanted to. He hoped someday to have some of his own. Though that felt like something to explore further in the future. “I don’t even think I want to tell her no, that was very excellent logic to me.” He grinned at Drew.

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sachaxlorient​:

“Thanks,” Sacha said, clearly still irritated but trying to push it aside as to not be a total dick to the other man. “Don’t worry about it, it’s not your fault that the cafe is so busy or that my mother is a pain in my ass.” Truly the woman had the worst timing. 

“Might not be my fault-- but you look like you still could use the drink.” He remarked with a quick shrug of his shoulders. “One of those days is it? When everything seems to be just on the edge of irritating you?” He asked, eyes moving over the man’s face. “I get along well with my mother most of the time... but when she does call... it’s like I can’t get her off of the phone.” He hummed and pulled a gum wrapper out of his pocket, “You could always play the bad cell reception card.” He crinkled it up to make a crackly sound with a giggle.

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toy-amnuai-suwannarat​:

“Dogs are great. Definitely recommend getting one if you can take good care of one,” Toy agreed. “That’d be fun! Coco’s never had a fish friend before, but we can introduce them. Oh, Coco’s a girl.” Pulling his phone out, he showed the other man a photo he’d posted to his instagram of himself holding the little maltese. “Here she is.” 

Torsten grinned when the man showed him a photo of the small dog on his instagram, “Oh! She’s so small!” He couldn’t believe how small the dog was. “She’s adorable. She looks like she is so much fun.” He really did wish he had the ability to have the dog but reminded himself that it wasn’t fair to such a creature right now.

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kathryncalvez​:

It was Kathryn’s turn to laugh.  It had taken a lot just to get her out for the night so the idea of her ending up dancing was optimistic but she appreciated the sentiment regardless.  “I will need a lot more cocktails before that happens!  Dancefloors… aren’t really my thing.”  She felt her facing heating up but ignored it.  “There’s a table service too so you don’t even have to get up to order.”

“Oh I… don’t think that’ll happen.”  Kathryn spluttered quickly.  It hadn’t even crossed her mind and wasn’t the reason she was here.  “You’ll get all of the attention which is a good thing so we’ll make sure you’re night ends how you’d like and we won’t worry about me so much.”

“Oh come on!” Tor wanted to encourage her to let go a little bit, if only because she had done him such a big favor in saving him that evening. “You can stay at my side at least-- that will be the best.” He told her with a quick nod of his head.

The submissive shook his head, “I always say I’m going to come out and find some attention-- but I never do. I’ve decided it’s because everyone thinks I’m a kid...” He shrugged his shoulder, “But you-- you could sweep any dominant off their feet if you wanted too. Look at you. Stunning.”

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kit-chareonsuk​:

Kit looked over at the stranger. What was he going to say? No, he wasn’t fine? No, he couldn’t do that. So he ignored the question. He knew the other man was trying to be nice. The offer of some tea was a little less complicated to answer. Kit had been siting out there long enough that his hands were feeling too cold. “Tea would be okay,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.

Torsten smiled at the other and tucked away the tools into his backpack, “Okay... There is this perfect tea bar not too far away from here... It’s great.” He stood up and motioned for the man to as well. He looked like he could use a pick me up and Torsten didn’t mind having the company in the least. “Is there a specific type of tea you like?”