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@basch fon ronsenburg

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36 / m / all / 7 of ♠️ > Q of ♠️

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My Self-Summary

Have you ever dreamed of being wooed by a knight in shining armor? Well Captain fon Ronsenburg is your man. Literally. He prefers being attached to a commander, queen, charge, or leash. Rules are sexy, and he's here to be your loyal dog.

Dark and broody your thing? He's got that too, a whole lifetime of unfair, unjustified angst and suffering he's just waiting for you to fix. Don't worry, though. He's the whole package. Tender, caring, and likely to fall in love with you but keep it private until you order him to spill his desires. Which turns him on.

Oh, did we mention he's a horny slut? Because he is. He wants to take it every possible way, or be told how you want to be taken. And if you make it public or humiliate him a little, well, his lance will be all the happier to see you.

My Future Plans

Protecting the innocent, being used by the worthy, and being absolutely sexually exhausted at all times. It's his heroic reward, afterall.

My Talents

Basch was already like this at home. He's quite experienced in receiving and administering pleasure, particularly of the rougher variety. He's also happy to teach.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

Someone teach this man how to relax. He needs it. His palette is rustic and that's a good place to start. If you get him dancing, the gods will smile in your favor.

My Ideal Partner

Someone who roughs him up, tells him what to do, and then sings sweet praises in his ear.

Height 5'11" Body Type Barrel-chested romance cover knight (but skinny from his trials. Take care of this man!) Smokes Never Drinks Lightly Drugs On rare occasion Sign Sagittarius Education Dalmascan Officer's Training Occupation Former Captain of the King's Guard Income $$$ He's got that 7 money, and he fucks around Children The people of Ivalice are his children Pets He was quite fond of his Chocobo and the squadron dog Hobbies Woodworking, learning Landisian ballads and stories, polishing swords

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

NEITHER

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

BATHS ARE HIS GUILTY PLEASURE

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES, THE ONES HE KNOWS ARE QUITE NICE

.05 TITS OR ASS

GOD YES

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

EITHER

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

EITHER

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

EITHER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

BOTH

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH ROUGH ROUGH BUT GET THAT MAN TO ACCEPT GENTLE

The Defender
ISFJ-T

ENERGY

84%

introverted

MIND

91%

observant

NATURE

67%

feeling

TACTICS

90%

judging

IDENTITY

57%

turbulent

personality test. art credit.

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Comments

[philancer]

[ Wow you really aren't one to talk then, Professor.

But Sylvain just makes a quiet sound of protest before pulling away and tugging his uniform back into place. Fortunately, he typically looks a little unkempt at any given moment, his shirt always untucked and slightly unbuttoned at the top, his tie loose. No one will notice a difference now, despite what they'd been doing in here. ]

Yes, sir.

[bardische]

I didn't expect this level of enthusiastic compliance from you.

[ He's teasing, yes, but there's no meanness to it, only amusement as he briefly cups Sylvain's neck, thumb stroking his face. Then he's settling himself and the things they knocked over.

And then he turns back, unannounced, and seizes Sylvain's face, kissing the other hard. ]

[philancer]

[ Sylvain shoots him a crooked grin at the tease, soaking up that contact before the Professor turns away and starts straightening himself and his things.

Taking that as the not-so-subtle dismissal he thinks it is, he ignores the quiet pang he feels because uh-oh, nuh-uh, that’s dangerous, that’s not allowed, he should definitely go now.

And is just about to turn for the door and slink back out now that Basch is done with him - would this count as a walk of shame? It wasn’t even a morning after - but he doesn't even get that far before Basch is grabbing him again. Hard.

He makes a muffled sound of surprise as his Professor’s mouth claims his with a harsh possessiveness that makes his stomach flip in way he doesn't want to think about too hard. But that surprise melts into a breathy moan as he clings to the man’s broad shoulders and leans into that kiss, hungry for it with a depth that surprises even him. ]