'My demons know me by name'

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Admin Info : Admin is 23 ooc. Eastern time. Works in the morning so even though I’m on tl in the morning doesn’t mean I am free enough for dms. Sometime I have energy for tl and not for dms so please don't feel ignored. Admin is also trying to build her career as an artist and needs time to work on it. Admin struggles with OCD and sometimes the obsessive compulsive thoughts become too much and may cause them to be inactive, mainly in dms. Admin is in a happy relationship so all interactions would be strictly friendly

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DIsclaimer : This account explores heavy BDSM content. There are no trigger warnings on my posts. Expect nsfw most of the time. The kinks that I write about are not for everyone and could make some uncomfortable. Block, mute or unfollow me if you do not like what you see. The media on my posts are not admin and do not belong to admin

elias

Personality : Light-hearted and loyal, hides a storm behind the smile. Guided by instinct. Beneath the charm lies a darkness that can't be controlled; an untamed hunger that surfaces without warning. Fiercely protective. Walks a constant line between guardian and beast. Enjoys connection but has a reserved edge. Constantly feels the need to hold back

• Qna

• Confess

• Stalk

i.

  MINDSET   "Most days, I can keep it quiet-the thing inside me. I smile, I joke, I act like I'm just another guy trying to get by. But i can feel it, even when everything is calm....especially then. When the hunger starts, I have to breath slower and remind myself of who I need to be. Not for me....for them. The ones I'd tear the world apart for. Im not afraid of the darkness. Im afraid of what I'll do when I stop fighting it"

ii.

  ATTITUDE   Carried with a laid back confidence, like someone who has seen the worst and lived to smirk about it. Quick with humor. Protective and quietly observant around others, never needing to be the loudest in the room to have such a strong presence. Doesn't trust easily, not out of suspicion, but out of fear of what might happen if someone gets too close

iii.

  likes   Cuddles, Whiskey, Oil Painting, Running, Reading and video games

iv.

  Dislikes   Fc chasers, Olives,Regular Milk,dry writing,hypocrites,disrespect,people who have trouble with basic communication,wasting my time

v.

  Faves   Remi, MInsun, Lola, Orion, Minnie, Bellamy, Juliet,Theodora

vi.

 Kinks  Manhandling, Somnophilia, Public play, Denial, Edge play, Humiliation, Omorashi, CNC, Breeding, Voyeurism, Pet play, Knife play, Bondage, Impact play, Breath play, Corruption, Sadism, Guided Masturbation, Overstimulation

“Every soul I take echoes back louder than the last”

act i.

Born to werewolf parents whom he has never met. Grew up in foster care his whole life. Moving from home to home until he was 18, never knowing what he was. It wasn't until he accidentally murdered someone during a bar fight where his true identity would be revealed.
He struggled with his animal side for a year, alone. Unable to control his temper. At this point he's ended multiple lives. One of these lives would be a soul reaper, granting him the gift itself.
Now, accompanied with the lust to hunt was a soul-thirsty beingThe being doesn’t sleep. It watches from within, coiled like smoke behind his ribcage, stirring whenever his heart beats too fast. When he kills, it drinks. When he resists, it screams.
He’s learned to manage it. Not control—never that—but to guide it. Point it at those worth collecting.
He’s a reaper now—but not the poetic kind. He doesn’t wear robes or carry a scythe. He carries contracts. Sealed in blood, shadow, and currency. He hunts spirits, monsters, and anything that leaves a debt unpaid to the other side.Every soul he reaps feeds the being. Every job he finishes feeds him.
His work pays—well. He doesn’t do favors. His name circulates through black-market networks, whispered in dying breaths and desperate prayers. The wealthy, the powerful, the damned—when they need a soul removed quietly and permanently, they call him. And they pay.He lives in high-rises now. Private elevators. Soundproof walls. Nothing but moonlight and silence above the skyline. No neighbors. No questions.His accounts are offshore. His deals are untraceable. Gold, souls, artifacts, blood-oaths—he’s paid in all of it. He doesn’t chase money. It chases him.
He doesn’t care about justice. He cares about the next deal. About staying ahead of those who want what he has.
And maybe, someday, figuring out who the being inside him really serves—and why every deal he’s ever made feels like it’s part of something bigger.

“Every job feels less like work and more like a hunt ”

act ii.

He’s always kept it contained. The beast. The blood. The hunger.
He told himself it was just instinct-manageable, leash-able. But now....it’s waking up.The beast in him isn’t just rage anymore. It’s will. It has shape. Voice. Memory. And it’s clawing through the cracks in his mind.
Reaping used to be clean. Controlled. A signature. A strike. A vanish.But now? Now the jobs end in torn bodies. Gnawed bone. Blood he doesn’t remember spilling. His contracts still go through, but whispers follow.
He’s not just reaping anymore. He’s hunting.
The being inside him likes it. It stokes the fire. It speaks to the wolf as if they’re kin—two predators circling the same kill.And for the first time, he starts to wonder if he was ever in control at all.

CONTRACTS

A contract is a written agreement given to potential subs stating the terms, conditions and rules of our dynamic depending on what we discuss
each sub will have their own set of rules in place. No contract is exactly the same. After I have written out a contract(which can take days at times)I will give it to them to sign. After a contract has been signed a sub would then have the potential of being collared.PSA- Do not approach me asking me to become your dom or to enter a dynamic with me. I don’t operate in that fashion. BDSM dynamics are not casual hookups or instant roles to fill, they take time, mutual trust and real connection. I need to feel safe and comfortable with someone before I can even begin to consider that type of relationship. Chemistry needs to built organically, through respect and communication. If you are not willing to invest in that process, I'm not the person for you. PROCESS  The process consists of three major parts. During this time, the potential submissive and I will not engage in any form of play as this process can take sometimes days to finish. If I feel we may not be a good fit then there will not be any sub/dom dynamic to be had. I will not change what I need in a dynamic for anyone

 SOULS  Souls are not submissives. They do not walk the path toward a collar, nor are they bound by intimacy or bond. To be a soul is to be reaped—offering service, both sexual and non-sexual, without expectation of closeness. Souls exist solely in service to me until I dismiss them.Each soul is still bound by a written agreement, but their contracts differ from those of my submissives. A soul’s contract defines the terms of their service—what I may request of them, what they are permitted, and what they are forbidden. These are not bonds of romance or partnership, but of ownership and obligation. Their contract makes clear: they are mine to command, they are kept until their service ends.

SUBMISSIVES

SAPPHIRE

CHAN

MY OMEGA

Souls

A submissive is chosen. A soul is taken.To be a soul is to be reaped—body, voice, and time given without condition. You are not collared, not cherished, not loved. You are service and nothing more.Some serve in silence. Some serve in sweat. Some serve in surrender. But all serve until I dismiss them.No souls have been selected just yet