┌─── ≪ ° ☽ ° ≫ ───┐ ❝ Baby, I'm an animal~ ❞ └─── ≪ ° ☆ ° ≫ ───┘ 》 Jacob Morre 》 Gayyy / Seme 》 Omegaverse / Werewolf 》 [N]SFW 》Alpha Male OC #OpenRP #DetailedRP #YaoiRP ↻ / ♡

𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞. ────── + lawful neutral crusader + #OCRP | #FantasyRP + warning and details below ↓ ──────

ㅤ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀—; 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ┏ ┓ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 ⸙⠀ ⠀ 𝘰𝘧 ┗ ┛ ⠀ ⠀ 𝘢 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙐𝙍. ⠀

“Oh, cool, me too.” Fumbling with the cap before proceeding to spill most of it down his front, trying to take a drink. Then looking down at his briefs, grinning. “Thanks, I bought them.”

Singing Sweet Home Alabama to himself, kicking a rock down the sidewalk.

“Yep—!” Agreeing with her compliment, and answering her question. Going silent for a moment as he used every bit of his concentration to take a sip of water. Only spilling a little this time.

“Yeah, yeah, no need to worry about me. I can get home juuust fine on my own.” Nodding very confidently. Little does he know, the key to his apartment is in his pants. Somewhere.

Yeahh, that kinda ruins his credibility, doesn’t it? “Well, I... Took them off!” Nod nod. He definitely remembers that part.

Starting off as confident as usual, only for his voice to fade with uncertainty. “Of course n—... Probably not. Maybe? I think I had a peppermint.” Pat pat. Checking for pockets that aren’t there. Right. No pants.

He wants to see!!!

“...My favorite color?” Blink. He hasn’t really thought about it before. “Yellow, I guess.” Shrug.

💥

Peering over her shoulder, leaning down to ask. “What’s this all about? Is my name fun to write?”

Lounging on a bench, slumping in his seat as a hand slips under his sweater. Painted nails lazily scratching at his stomach.

| muse vs mun —

Grabbing @erxtic_vererxal’s sleeve, a pout on his face. “Oy, give me your money.”

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