Lets Begin Again.

open to: males (fwb, target turned lover, rival/enemy)

character: nathan campbell; professional cat burglar. anti-hero. 25. he/they. homosexual.

plot: our muses have been hooking up now for a couple of months now, and nathan has caught feelings for your muse. however, nathan has accidentally caught feelings for them. now, nathan has decided to end things, before anything serious can happen between them. 

     Nathan sat up abruptly, moving the sheets off him as he reached down to find his clothes strewn around the room. “We can’t keep doing this,” he said after hearing the other male call his name, “this… this will be the last time we do this.”

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Tommy couldn’t help but to sigh as he heard the other man’s words. Tommy shook his head as he pushed himself up, watching as Nathan began moving around to collect his clothes. “And why’s that?” Tommy asked with a quirked eyebrow. “You telling me you haven’t been enjoying yourself?” 

plot: we broke up and i’m Not over it so i’ve been going to the bar where we met to try and figure out my emotions and holy fuck u did not just walk in open to: m / nb

      there ran a risk of running into an ex when you lived in the same city and still visited the places you visited together, but fletcher was never known for using logic. he was known for, if anything, the stupid decisions he made so no one would be shocked when he told them he went back to that bar, yes again, and happened to see the one person he most and least wanted to see. you see, in his head the fact he still came to this very bar meant he’d gotten it in the breakup, but in reality places weren’t divided like assets and he didn’t own the visitation of that bar, not at all. in true bad decision fashion, fletcher made his way over to them, drink in hand as he went. “ so, long time no see. what brings you to my neck of the woods again. ”

x

Kalani couldn’t help but to let out a snort as he heard the familiar voice. Kalani’s pink, plump lips quirked up as he looked at the other man. “I don’t recall your name being on this street.” Kalani joked with a shake of his head as he looked at Fletcher. He knew that he shouldn’t speak or engage with him. There were to many feelings involved. But eveytime he was around Fletcher, it was like he was the most addicting drug. “Just came to drown my sorrows away or whatever it is they call it.” Kalani said with a chuckle as he shrugged.

Aiden let out a sigh as he let his impressive arms cross over the equally, if not more so, impressive bust of his chest. Aiden had come to this bar looking for a job. He needed a job that was close to the Poisons headquarters. After all, he owed them his life. So if they needed him? He didn’t want to be an hour or so away. And he had seen the help wanted sign and posting. So why not give it a shot? 

“Hey...I’m here for the opening?” Aiden asked the man behind the bar as he stepped into the establishment. “Is the owner around?” Aiden asked hopefully. He was ready to start as soon as possible if he was being honest.

“Hey there stud,” Sokka purred into the other man’s ear as he leaned over the chair that he was in. Sokka’s clothes were sinfully tight on him as he regarded the other man. “How are you doing tonight, handsome?” 

A soft sigh escaped Silas’ lips as he heard the sound of the bell ringing over the door to his garage. Silas was currently looking under the hood of one of the biggest health hazards that was called a car that he has ever seen. “Give me one second and I’ll be right with you!” Silas said over his shoulder. A few moments later Silas made his way to the counter, the jacket of his gang tied around his waist and the overalls he was wearing unzipped to about his navel due to how hot it was in the building. “Hey there. How can I help you?” 

Angel couldn’t help that his eyes seemed to naturally stray to the other man’s rather impressive body. It wasn’t often that Angel went to a club, and tonight Leo was the DJ for it. And Angel couldn’t keep his eyes off of him. Lips coated with a pink layer of gloss, clothes sinfully tight as he danced and grinded with the others on the dance floor. After awhile, Angel couldn’t help but to grin as he saw the other man leave the booth. Angel stalked closer to him as he approached the bar. 

“Hello there handsome.” The younger man said with a grin as he let his eyes roam up and down the other man’s attire. 

Eamonn raised a brow, it wasn’t exactly crowded in this place, his private home, in which he just had some servants. “My servants respect my privacy. I mean, it’s not that flattering to be seen with a werewolf.” The tall vampire let the leash sink. “But if you rather not be my little pup, I mean, I may find someone else that likes this.” He hadn’t really considered taking Kalani anywhere others could see him. Yes, he was maybe a bit kinky, over a long lifespan you simply became a little adventurous, but around his business, Eamonn would be nothing but professional, and not walk around with a werewolf on a leash. “I didn’t request taking you to my workplace, silly, I said I would have my fun, leave for the meeting and return.. while you are a good pup and wait for your master.”

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Kalani let out a sigh as he ran a hand through his hair. He was worried about the servants more than anything. He knows how they love to gossip, and sometimes the gossip doesn’t stay in the house. But...Kalani truste Eamonn and knew that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt him knowingly. “Don’t you even think about it.” Kalani growled when the other said that he could find someone else, moving up so he could whisper into Eamonn’s ear. “i’m going to be the best damn pup you’ve ever seen.” Kalani said as he slowly moved down to his hands and knees, looking up at the other man. “Do you need me to put the collar on or are you going to do it?”

Harry ran a hand through his own hair as he looked down at Luis, eyes raking over the other’s gorgeous physique. This wasn’t the man’s first time with Luis at all, so seeing the other like this was more nostalgia than anything else, even with how sexy that plump frame was. “Who said anything about being done?” he teased, moving his own hand down the other’s body to swat the hand out from Luis’ pussy only to replace it with his own. “When have I ever left you wanting for more? If Petey boy doesn’t want in, then I’m at least gonna finish the job.”

Peter swallowed hard as he watched Harry just… go for it. He envied the other’s brashness, but he had to say: it definitely was intoxicating to watch. “I, uh…” He looked down at Luis, cock still visibly throbbing like he hadn’t just dumped all over the other’s face. “If you want two, I can stick. Or if you’d prefer just Harry I can let you two have it.”

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A squeak escaped plump, pink lips as Harry slapped away his hand. Luis went to glarre at the other before he gasped as he felt Hary use his own hand to pick up where Luis’ left off. Luis whimpered as he squirmed and shivered underneath the handsome man, biting his lower lip as he looked up at Harry. “I don’t know...Thee is that one day you edged me.” Luis was a petty bitch, he still remembers how desperate he had been that day by the time he let him squirt. 

Hearing Peter’s nervous words, Luis smiled up at him and let a hand softly brush against his cheek. “I would love to take both of you. I was given three holes for a reason, right?” Luis said with a grin and a wink. “It would be just down right sad if I didn’t get to use them.”

This wasn’t Luis’ first rodeo with Harry. The Pretty Poisons have definitely helped Harry out a time before as security. And Harry is definitely known to be a bit of a playboy. However, this was the first time that Harry wanted to incorporate someone into it. And Luis had to say? The man made one hell of a choice. And Luis gave them both the best blow jobs that he could. And he couldn’t help but to moan as he was happily rewarded with both of them shooting off at his face and mouth, trying to catch as much as possible while his hand continued rubbing at himself through his panties. 

“You guys make one hell of a cumshot together.” Luis said with a chuckle as he looked back and forth between the two, whining as his fingers continued teasing and rubbing at himself from over the panties. “Is this where we’re ending tonight, gentlemen? Or are we interested in going all the way?” Luis asked with a grin. 

open to male werewolves situation: your muse is sexually involved with Eamonn and somehow the wolf is in a bad mood for whatever reason

“You’re a dog, no matter what fancy name you give it, you are nothing but a dog, a scared little pup.” The vampire smirked over at the werewolf in front of him. “Why are you bratty now? You usually enjoy the collar and leash, what changed your mind about it now?” Eamonn moves the leash in his fingers, curious eyes focused on the male.

-

Kalani’s eyes zeroed in on the man along with the collar and leash. “I like it in the bedroom...Where people can’t see, bloodsucker.” Kalani huffed as he crossed his arms. Although he couldn’t help but to shiver as the other toyed with his-no, the leash. “I can’t exactly be a respectable leader to the Poisons if I’m caught walking on my hands and knees at some seedy place, money bags.” Kalani pointed out with a huff.