ADRIAN M. BEAUMONT 🌋⛓🔪
[comment your name lbl + like for a tbh and a rate.] ༺═──────────────═༻ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ holding the freshly lit cigarette between his fingers, puffs of smoke fell from his lips. his eyes were filled with something dark, glare condemning and twisted. the way he spoke only further asserted his dominance, words coming out like honey dripping from a spoon. she presented herself nicely for him, hands traveling amongst soft, plush satin. lust filled the room, the scent of sex and desire intoxicating to them both. twirling the cigarette between his forefinger and thumb, he teased the girl in front of him. sharp cries elicited from her lips as he pressed the burning red glow against her delicate skin. he was a 𝑔𝑜𝒹. ༺═──────────────═༻
thirty-two. old soul. libra. 6’2. guitarist, and a small musician. bar owner. strictly dominant. nobody's man. bisexual. calls everyone by a pet-name whether he’s interested or not. degrader. one night stands. not one for relationships. fan of the arts in general. typically reserved. avid smoker, hard drinker. terrible sleeping schedule. deep conversations past midnight. can’t spell for shit, and will always make typos. loud as fuck. dorky in his mannerisms. not as scary as he might seem.
A man of his word. A man of little trust. A man with a lot of anger issues. A man who isn’t afraid to tell you when you’ve fucked up. A sexual man but not a man for love. Only lust. A man with horrific kinks and a taste for blood. He’s had a dark past and even darker future. He’s not nice. But will care for you after he’s destroyed you. Has a thing for littles/kittens. Is pansexual.
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