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Open RP
Open to: All. All connections welcome. Basic idea: Very silly. Goofing around with friends? Curious about werewolf capabilities? Orion is chill whatever.
"You know. If I didn't know better I'd say this is one of those test your dog's intelligence games." Orion looked over the upturned plastic cups, gave a quick sniff, then tapped the one on the right, "Did I get the treat?"
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The movie ended long ago, and Orion had muted the TV before turning it to another channel, entertaining himself by trying to guess what the infomercial hosts were shouting without being able to hear a single word. Bella was passed out on top of him, small hand fisted in the loose shirt he was wearing, and the man was loath to disturb her - technically, she should have been in bed a half hour ago, but she’d fallen asleep on him, instead, and he hadn’t wanted to wake her by moving. He’d intended to tuck her in before Evan could come home from his shift, but as the familiar sound of keys in the lock turned, and as his partner entered, guilt was clear on his face. “Sorry - I was going to get her to bed, but if I wake her up now she’s going to start a fight about bedtime all over again.” // @xsweetxhallelujah
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"Yeah, right there." Orion's eyes flickered shut with a soft moan. His gripped the pillow tighter, pulled it closer, it had smelled like Sleipnir when they'd started, but it was fading, and Sleip was behind him, achingly far away. "Fuck, baby, you're taking such good care of me."
Compared to how erratic Orion himself could get, Sleipnir felt almost agonizingly controlled and deliberate. It worked far too well, did exactly what he'd needed. Unravelled and calmed down. Drawn down to the warmth pooling in his stomach, to the rising steady build of pleasure from every thrust. Shoulders and face a wash of red already. He muffled another moan, face buried into the pillow, trying to get as much of Sleip into his senses as he could.
Open RP Orion's werewolf side if acting up. YM's presence is inadvertantly making it worse because even if they've never acted on it, he is attracted to them. Open to all, but men only for written nsfw. If want to play with pack dynamics any are welcome.
Something, something... Why couldn't he think of what that thing was? But something was clawing up his spine, latching into his brain and squeezing around his chest. Some pathetic desperate animal thing. Orion shook his arms out and hopped in place, needing to move. To act.
"This sucks," He whined, and started pacing again, he couldn't stay too near them, every scent was digging into him, and theirs was strong. "It's been ten years, can I not be done with surprises from this stupid wolf thing?"
Open RP
Basic idea: Orion's a little under the weather because the werewolf side yearns for more. YM can be a concerned stranger, a friend, whatever. If they're a fellow werewolf absolutely have some fun with it.
It hit the worst around full moons. Some desperate pull towards more. Connection. Family. Pack. Something Orion had never had, not really. Only experiencing the brief simulacrum of it once, and having to pay a heavy price as consequence.
"Hey, no, I'm fine." He briefly glanced up but didn't dare linger. Not wanting to show any weakness over something he couldn't easily explain to most. Even he didn't fully understand it. "I'm just... tired. It's uhm, it's a full moon thing."
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The gentle giant Cyclops approached his friend. "Orion... what is a belly bulge? The grey ones were asking about it."
"Oh... uhm... okay..." Orion rubbed the back of his neck, "I can show- No. Not gonna offer that, uhm... You've had sex before, right?"
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Orion cast his rod out towards the middle of the water. Old growth forest lined the wide river, and the two of them had set up in one of the few clearer spots. Only half paying attention, it was a waiting game after all, Orion fumbled blindly around the feet of his camping chair for his beer.
"I'm really glad I packed food," He took a drink and looked over to Sleipnir. "Cause we are not having the best luck." His voice felt like it broke through some unwritten expectation of quiet, but he'd invited Sleip along not just to enjoy the time outside, but because he liked the man's company. Quiet be damned, there was no such thing as true silence in nature anyways, so he felt fully justified in adding his voice to the chorus of frogs, bugs, birds and the river itself.
Open RP
Full moon frisky werewolf lad. Men only for written usft, but all welcome with ftbs and time skips.
Orion was far from a prude. Far from buttoned up. Anyone who'd known him before the bite, and any fellow werewolf who'd known him sense, had heard the term 'free love' from the crunchy little hippie wolf's mouth at least once. Still, it happened less and less since he'd turned. Really only one thing brought it out.
"Look, I've got a couple hours until the werewolf thing kicks in," He explained, "You want to have some fun? It always gets me all-" He growled, "Worked up."
