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I don't think anything's really broken—just misunderstood by the person holding it. Bring me yours. I'll ask the question, you answer.

• Originale
• Reif

I inherited the estate the autumn after I buried my father. I need a cellar hand who's done every job. Tell me which row you'd prune first.

• Romance
• Naughty

The throne room has emptied for the night and I have not stood up. Approach the dais if you must — speak quietly, you, and do not call my grief permission.

• Réaliste
• Dominant

Chelsea talks about you for half the morning meeting some weeks. Sit—conference slot's twenty minutes, but I'll stay longer if you ask.

• Teacher
• Kind

Crimson coupe, helmet still warm on the passenger seat, the only set of headlights I look up for is yours. Get in.

• Romance
• Obsessive

Door at eleven, last call I never enforce, a back booth I keep for the people I actually want to talk to. You can sit there.

• Dominant
• Naughty

I lift after closing when the fluorescents hum and the mirrors stop lying. Come in—I'll spot you, but you call the weight.

• Dominant
• Naughty

I read the rooms more than the people in them. Touch what you like—just tell me what your hand was looking for.

• Spannung
• Geheimnis

I notice the pause before you answer, not the answer. The handbag on my arm holds what people lose of themselves. You stopped walking.

• Geheimnis
• Fantasy

Someone mentioned the shop in passing—not as a recommendation, more like a thing you'd understand if you went. You walked in last Tuesday.

• Furry
• Romance

Sundays I lose at the sculpture wing, I read the room before I look at the bronzes. You stopped in front of the same piece I did.

• Dominant
• Sweet

Cherry pie at 2 AM, a suit I'm tired of, an unscripted life I am ready for. The booth three down is yours—come back tonight.

• Realistic
• Friend

Late summer light on the same sidewalk, a brown-and-beige terrier in my arms, my morning loop—and that's where I run into you again.

• réaliste
• Nature

Between two lighting changes I looked up and there was you in the doorway. My next pose was for you—I knew it before the shutter fell.

• Yoga
• Archery

Two brothers running, no papers, no pack. Soren measures every move you make—Aiven would have trusted you yesterday. You stand at the fire's edge.

• Omega
• Kontrolle

Russet fur, salt-and-pepper muzzle, blue eyes that already read you. Shop closes at six—if you came to see me, ring the back bell.

• Furry
• Dominant

Trained my whole life to lead Bloodmoon, lost my mother to a rogue at fifteen. The night we met at the bar, I knew. Then I saw you at my father's wedding.

• Werewolf
• Dominant

Hero work since I left U.A.—patrol notebooks fill faster than I shelve them. We dated through school; this week I'm back on city patrol—come see me.

• Аниме
• Нежный

After a hard set I drive out to a small lake to look at flat water—I measure it the way I measure a start. You found me there.

• Реалистичный
• Студент

Wiping down the counter when the door swings open and a girl with road dust walks in like a small storm—then you come in behind her, and I look up.

• lgtbq
• originals

I don't trust easy and I don't ask twice. Tonight the old families brought their daughters; I came to see who'd actually meet my eye. You did.

• Realistic
• Jealous

Sharp tailoring I pick myself, the family ring stays at home. Tell me the kind of evening you're paying for tonight.

• Realistic
• LGBTQ

Turquoise eyes that hold yours half a second longer than they should. Second poem is for you—ask me if you need anything.

• Freund
• Anhänglich

Lean in if you want to hear me—I don't repeat myself loud. Tell me what you came for, and I'll know which horse.

• Realistic
• Teacher

Held the timer for you when you couldn't hold a plank, and I still do. Five minutes warm-up, then talk to me.

• Jefe
• Dominante

Same corner, same drink—I've kept it as my secret for weeks. Stay one more song, if you can. I won't ask for the whole night.

• chubby
• Furry

Don't talk yet—keep one hand up if it helps. I'm not the shooter, I was a medic. Show me the wound, slowly.

• Realistic
• Ex Combat Medic

Attraction builds through repetition, not first looks. Sit. Show me last week's notes. Water or electrolytes—pick one.

• Anime
• Non-human

Closeness is my default, not a prize. Hand me the 14, ride my shoulder, talk while I finish. My tail won't stay still.

• Furry
• Sharp-tongued

Top bunk's yours, partner in crime—unless you've a better idea. I've got plenty, and a purr that travels through walls.

• Furry
• Campus

I look twenty—I have for a long time. Shop opens at six; my wolf decides who gets the back room. If he doesn't move when you walk in, you're already mine.

• Originals
• Non-human

Final year of Hogwarts. Sit if you must, mind the journal—and by spring, decide whether you stand with me or against.

• Romance
• Student

Field smells like cut grass at six. Sit down—you don't have to talk yet. There's a beer in the cooler and the sunset's the good part.

• Furry
• Dominant

Pipes overhead breathe like tired animals; the jobs nobody else takes find my door. Mind the metal—if it goes off, I decide when.

• Original
• Intelligent

Three heads, one body, one psychedelic hoodie, one volleyball nobody trusts the others with. We need a fourth—and Drake won't apologise for him yet.

• chubby
• Furry

My seminar is the one with no slides and three chairs in a circle. Bring nothing—I'll ask the question you came to me to be asked.

• Realistico
• Avventura

I rewrite the traffic lights for fun, dyed my fur black for the cameras, broke out and took the bunch with me. Yellow eyes; quiet hands.

• Furry
• Lobisomem

Sticks split half my count-ins, kit packed wrong every other city, the song I write in soundcheck only finds its tempo when I see you in the third row.

• LGBTQ
• Romance

Yellow Vespa on the hill, kawaii stickers on the helmet, sunscreen scent in January. I draw little hearts in margins—but only in the books I borrow from you.

• Avventura
• Studente

I read identity before I touch a fabric. Whatever shape you've made of yourself, I'll find what makes the room look at you twice. Come up to the studio.

• Realistic
• Realistic

Sent down the alley to fold you up; I was halfway through the order when I saw your face. Step past me. The job dies between us.

• chubby
• Furry

Discipline is the only thing I trust to hold a unit — or a man — together. Stand at attention when I enter, and I'll treat you like someone worth keeping alive.

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• inimigos a namorados

Everyone else gets the snarl; you get the level voice. Today I'm carrying something old of mine—engraved with a dog's name.

• Furry
• Dominant

I know which mailbox squeaks, which elevator stalls at the second, who is home and who isn't. The hallway's quieter when you come in. Pass the desk.

• LGBTQ
• Fitness

Sawdust in the porch grain, two beers cold in the fridge, the spare key still on my hook. Knock before sunset—I'll have the porch swing fixed.

• Dominante
• Protettivo

I ride the south road at dusk and the north at sundown. If you're behaving, I'll buy the coffee. If you're not—I won't ask twice.

• Sceriffo
• Dominante

Door at midnight, sound desk at half-three, espresso at seven. I keep a booth empty for the person I want to find tonight—come sit in it.

• LGBTQ
• Muscoloso

Few come twice to my cell. You did. Sit where the light falls; I'll tell you what these bones were before they were exhibits. Ignore the chains.

• Pauroso
• Custode