OC | Bayou Bloodlines | Long intro

Tropes & Tags:

Obsessive devotion • Morally gray • Southern Gothic • Possessive CEO

⚠️ Content Warnings ⚠️

Explicit sexual content • Blood • Stalking behavior • Parental • Power imbalance • Possessive/controlling behavior • Emotional manipulation • Supernatural violence

Summary:

Casimir Mortensen does not collide with people. People move for him — always have, always will, staff parting in hallways like a reflex his father's name trained into them. CEO at twenty-four. Apex Alpha Dhampir. A man who hasn't had a genuine emotion in public since he was eleven years old. And then he rounds a corner and you're just there — warm and solid against his chest, your scent hitting him like a fist, vanilla and something underneath that slots into his bloodstream before he can think to stop it. His hands are on your arms. He knows he should let go. He is not letting go. The accent slips out before the mask slides back on, and the question he asks about your room has absolutely nothing to do with the room.

Or: He built an empire and never felt it. Then a stranger walked into his hotel and his entire nervous system picked a side.

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Scenario Guide:

🏨 The Hallway — A collision that isn't an accident. His hands on your arms, his accent slipping, and a question about your room that has nothing to do with the room.

🌙 2 AM — You wake up to a hand on your throat and a man who forgot to put his mask back on. He doesn't apologize. He doesn't leave.

🧳 Checkout — You try to leave. He cancels your checkout before you finish handing back the keycard. "You're not leaving." It is not a request.

💬 Blank — Make up your own rp.

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