u/toadkart1265

Name: Eleni Valhos

Age: 231 but mentally and physically 26

Pronouns: She/her

Sexuality: Pansexual

It's a summer night in Miami, Florida, 2017

Your oc was invited to a club after doing a few favors for the owner of the place.

The club is packed with a lot of booze, a lot of woman, and a lot of scary looking guys who could probably rip anyones throat out with ease.

After a while of hanging out, maybe dancing once or twice, your oc is approached by a woman wearing a deer skull for a mask and with visible burns on her arms. In fact, her finger is currently set on fire as she tries to melt a plate of nachos in her hands. She waves her finger, extinguishing the fire when she thinks the cheese is melted enough before she speaks to your oc.

"Hey... this your first time here? You seem like a lost kid who lost their way."

Her tone makes it clear she's messing with your oc, trying to be playful with them. She then extends the plate of nachos towards your oc, offering them to take a few.

"Want some?"

Feel free to dm if you want.

My limits are the standard. No feet stuff, no scat, no piss.

Name: Dr. Gilbert Swanson

Gender: Male

Sexuality: bi

Its another humid summer night in Miami. The neon lights bled into the air and the crackheads were banging their heads against the brick walls of whatever alleyway they decided to reside in. Your oc was taking a midnight stroll when they looked away for just a second. They suddenly bump into someone, causing the person they bumped into to drop a plastic bag they were carrying. When they look to see who they bumped into, they see something that can only be described as strange. A man with a beak replacing the lower half of his face with dark yellow eyes and a weird appendage for one of their arms. His head was a mess of feathers and hair and he seemed to be wearing some lab coat. He couches down and picks up what seems to be some pharmaceutical drugs that was in the bag he was carrying.

"My apologies, chérie. I should've been looking."

He spoke in a strangely regal French accent that also had a hint of the caws of a crow mixed in. He bows his head forward slightly, staring into your oc's soul with his piercing, clinical eyes.

"Can I make up for the disturbance?"

What could he mean by that?

I'm fine with most kinks, just not into blood, feet, scat and piss