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My Self-Summary

First Druid and (now former) Chancellor of the Springtide Clan. My rank seems to be a joke upon my Jack-of-all-Trades nature. If you have a skill you're interested in, it is likely I have dabbled in it, if not mastered it. And if not, I can always learn. Don't let my age deceive you, I'm still a quick study. Interested in playing the game, but in no rush. I've not fallen through worlds before, I plan to enjoy my time before Myddvai calls me back.

    My Future Plans

Why, it's no fun to share those, is it?

    My Talents

Reading, writing, painting, string instruments, hunting, tracking, trapping, fielding game, butchery, cooking, swordplay, archery, navigation, battle tactics, economics, mathematics, bookkeeping, lawmaking, diplomacy, leadership, teaching, academic study, alchemy, experimentation, fitness, medical expertise.

Various magical disciplines. I specialize in studies and of the soul.

  My Ideal Partner

Why, my wife, but she's unfortunately no longer with us.

   
Height 6'-2" (~188cm)   Body Type Lean, Fit   Smokes Yes   Drinks Yes   Drugs Yes   Sign Savory     Education Highest Achievable     Occupation Chancellor     Income ???     Children No.     Pets No.     Hobbies Journalling.
             
   
 
 
 
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    01. WINE OR BEER
WINE/BEER

    .02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
CLOWNS/MIMES

    .03 SHOWER OR BATH
SHOWER/BATH

    .04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
PIRATES/NINJAS

    .05 TITS OR ASS
TITS/ASS

    .06 COFFEE OR TEA
COFFEE/TEA

    .07 SPICY OR SWEET
SPICY/SWEET

    .08 SUMMER OR WINTER
SUMMER/WINTER

      .09 LEATHER OR LACE
LEATHER/LACE

    10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
ROUGH SEX/GENTLE SEX

         
   
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Source: The Great Lodge, God of War Ragnarok

Sherwood's Suite is located on the Ace & Jack level floor. He has no door, having removed it entirely. His room is always open to visitors, regardless of his being around or not. The space is mostly a large, single space with all his amenities. The only separated out room is his private bathroom, which he keeps locked.

Of note, he has a wood burning hearth with various, rudimentary cooking supplies. There are multiple, large desks with various scrolls, journals, and books strewn about. Bookshelves and storage cabinets line many of the walls. Painted artwork, tapestries, and drawings are also haphazardly about the space. He has a low, wide, and plush bed cot tucked in a far back corner. It had a curtain which can be pulled around to give some privacy, but he won't be found sleeping in it.

its great heh

Date: 2024-09-02 04:39 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[Well, that's unexpected - cute. Charlie's intent had been to slowly overwhelm the man with the assumed sensitivity of his fingers, not elicit an outright fluster. Not that he minds the surprise.

Charlie's grin only grows as his demand is renegotiated, head tilting on the mattress beneath. His hair, so rigid with pomade, is starting to get disheveled.]


Aah, let me kiss your gloves, then. [He'll concede, but there's a devious crinkle to his eye. The only reason Charlie is relenting is because he thinks he can still get a reaction out of sucking on covered fingers.]

Date: 2024-09-13 04:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[Eyes narrowed in eager greed dart to Sherwood's crotch. As he thought, the man's enjoying this teasing. Charlie wonders if he can leave him shaking from his fingers alone.

Fixated indeed.

When fingers stretch towards his lips, Charlie leans forward, pressing a gentle kiss to outermost knuckle. Then, the side of a finger. The side of another finger. He nuzzles from fingertip to palm before his own hand comes to wrap around the man's wrist.

A firm hold, so he can tilt his palm upwards and press a kiss into the flesh under his thumb. His tongue flicks against the fabric beneath, small nip following the affection.

When he speaks, it's into the wet spot he's made beneath.]
If you wanna ride me, you're gonna have to take off my pants, right?

I'm not doin that for you. [He's too fixated on the prize against his lips, after all.]

Date: 2024-09-20 03:57 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[Charlie would love to answer that, but there's a fucking thumb in his mouth. There's no real severity behind the way Charlie's eyes narrow beneath creased brow - he's simply trying to communicate the ridiculousness of making an inquiry and preventing the answer.

It's something he'd do.

One side of his mouth peels back, a wide grimace as he works his head to the side. Molar digs with unserious argument into the flesh beneath, as if he could keep it trapped there.

The only real response he can offer is a demonstration. Charlie rolls his hips beneath Sherwood, half-hard cock grazing against the man's thigh through the buffer of their clothing. He's fucking you! That's what you wanted!]

Date: 2024-09-24 03:50 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[Tongue meets fabric when Sherwood's thumb twists in his mouth, as if he could pin the digit with it to reposition his teeth. In reality, Charlie's neck does most of the work, straining to another angle so he can slide the finger in deeper. Teeth now worrying against knuckle, one eye squints.

He likes to be the man who bites.

But Sherwood is busy disrobing him. Charlie spares the attention he'd like to give the man's hand to lifting his hips so the man can tug his pants and underwear down. His cock lulls against the open air, arousal tepid until the man atop begins to coax it forth.

It's a warm sensation, but not as much as Charlie is used to - the glove is in the way. Gloves stay on and he couldn't demand their removal even if he wanted to, with his capture between his teeth. So he impatiently reaches down with his free hand to grope Sherwood's thigh.

A light slap follows, as if urging the man to get on with fucking him.]

Date: 2024-10-11 03:47 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[Sherwood's demand for his hand relinquished may have met with more resistance had he not made such a display, getting slapped in the thigh. Charlie's mouth stills, eyes alight as he observes just how much this guy liked the contact.

He wouldn't even call it pain, just petulant insistence, but...

Apparently, he can do more.

Charlie's teeth part slightly, enough to let the digit between them slip from his mouth. A chill is left in its wake, dry and uncomfortable for more than the want for something under his lips. Sherwood's gloved hand working his cock feels good, but it doesn't replicate the satisfaction of gnawing on flesh.

Charlie catches the retreating hand at the wrist, pulling its underside back to his mouth for a lingering, parting kiss before letting go in earnest.]
I can't bite your thigh with you ridin me - I'm not that fuckin flexible.

[What he can do is grope more firmly, pressing divots into the flesh beneath his fingers. As he does, he eyes Sherwood's arousal curiously. Would it be too far to squeeze or slap there?

His eyes dart up to the man's, a devious gleam, but he restrains the impulse for the moment. Instead, he reaches to give the same slap to the opposite thigh with his other hand.]
You like that too though, don't you? [Obviously. Charlie just likes to make people announce their kinks.]

Date: 2024-10-18 04:31 am (UTC)
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[The sudden chill of lube on his cock makes Charlie's back straighten, a bristle he regards with a quick glare to his own arousal. Maybe that gloved hand was good enough, actually - it was way warmer than this shit.

With a twitch of the lip, he looks back up at his partner. Enough magic to dampen feeling always did seem like a double edged talent - looks like this guy's living proof. Base interest distorts to a mischievous downwards drag of his gaze.

Charlie's fingers flex against Sherwood's thigh, then slide up to take hold of the divot between leg and hip. He wants to grab his cock and squeeze, or flick it - indecision stalls his deviancy.

That, and the new warmth of being tucked inside a man. Charlie groans, a shuddered breath accompanied by tongue brushing over lips. Nestled to his hilt, Charlie leans his head back.]


Uh huh... I'll do that. Just, don't move yet. [Cockwarming kink-]

charlie thats evil

Date: 2024-11-03 11:50 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] ratratrat
[As Sherwood guessed, his frustration only enhances Charlie's enjoyment. The man's indignant tone is... cute, and that coupled with the warmth enveloping him makes Charlie's smile slide wider. Less focused. He relents to his own pleasure for the moment he can enjoy it-

And then remembers his earlier impulse.

An opportunity to feel the man tighten around him and fan his frustration.

His eyes lock with Sherwood's, their daze replaced with intent. He curls two fingers behind his thumb and flicks the head of the man's cock, no restraint behind his force.]

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