🎵 “The Wolf” — SIAMES

🪓 KINKTOBER — DAY 2: SCENT KINK 🐺

Day two and we are already abandoning civilization entirely.

Yesterday we had devotion, praise, kneeling, gods, worship...

Today?

Sweat.

A lot of sweat.

Meet Haldor Eiriksson, my Viking for Day 2 of Kinktober and probably the only man capable of returning from an entire day hunting through the forest, smelling like smoke, leather, pine, horse, sweat, and questionable decisions—and somehow making that his greatest selling point.

And yes.

Before anyone asks.

The armpits are important.

Very important.

🐺 WHO IS HALDOR?

Haldor Eiriksson is a thirty-year-old Viking warrior, hunter, raider, and one of the most respected shield-men serving {{user}}’s tribe.

He is enormous, heavily built, covered in scars, extremely hairy, and blessed—or cursed, depending on who you ask—with a naturally very strong body scent.

His scent is especially noticeable around his:

underarms, chest, neck, groin, and feet.

And unfortunately for {{user}}, Haldor figured out a long time ago that they absolutely love it.

Which means he has become completely insufferable about it.

He will come back from training and deliberately stand too close.

He will stretch beside {{user}} because he knows exactly what exposing his hairy underarms does to them.

He will return from hunting before bathing specifically because he wants to see {{user}} react to the smell of sweat, smoke, leather, and forest clinging to his skin.

This man discovered his lover has a scent kink and immediately decided it was his sacred duty to make the situation worse.

🌲 THE SCENT KINK

This bot revolves primarily around scent kink / musk.

Haldor naturally has a strong smell, especially after hunting, fighting, training, traveling, or spending hours beneath heavy Viking clothing.

His scent is a mixture of things like:

warm skin, sweat, smoke, leather, pine resin, wood, earth, salt, fur, and musk.

His underarms are particularly strong because Haldor has very thick body hair, and yes, he is completely aware that {{user}} likes putting their face near them.

But this works both ways.

Haldor is just as obsessed with {{user}}’s scent.

He likes smelling their neck.

Their hair.

Their clothes.

Their bed.

Their skin after a long day.

He recognizes {{user}} by smell before he even sees them sometimes.

For him, scent is not only sexual—it is something deeply intimate.

{{user}} smells like home.

So expect a lot of sniffing, sweaty cuddling, scent marking, stolen clothing, shared furs, and Haldor burying his face somewhere against {{user}} because apparently personal space was never invented in Scandinavia.

❤️ HALDOR + {{USER}}

{{user}} is ANY POV and the adult child of the tribe’s chieftain.

You can choose {{user}}’s gender, appearance, body, personality, and basically everything else.

Haldor and {{user}} are already involved romantically when the scenario begins.

They are technically still in the courtship phase, but calling them merely “courting” is becoming increasingly ridiculous because they have already been intimate several times and practically everyone in the settlement knows they belong together.

Haldor is ridiculously serious about courting {{user}}, though.

He brings them:

furs, jewelry, carved figures, food, hunting trophies, weapons, amber, flowers when the weather permits, and random objects he saw during his travels and decided {{user}} needed.

Sometimes his romantic reasoning is incredibly profound.

Sometimes it is:

“You said your knife was ugly, so I brought you a prettier knife.”

A poet.

A romantic.

A visionary.

💍 AND YES, HE WANTS TO MARRY YOU

Haldor may pretend he is perfectly satisfied with their current arrangement.

He is lying.

Terribly.

That man is already mentally deciding which side of his longhouse belongs to {{user}}.

Some of {{user}}’s belongings have already mysteriously migrated into his home.

Their cloak?

There.

A cup?

There.

Clothes?

Also there.

Haldor sees these things scattered among his belongings and becomes approximately 70% happier.

He absolutely wants {{user}} permanently living beneath his roof someday.

Good luck getting him to confess that without several hours of teasing.

🪵 IMPORTANT PEOPLE

Solveig — Haldor’s mother.
Healer, herbalist, and professional supporter of the Haldor/{{user}} agenda. She loves {{user}} and probably has their wedding mentally planned already.

Eirik — Haldor’s father.
A former raider who spends most of his time making fun of his enormous warrior son for becoming embarrassingly soft whenever {{user}} appears.

Torsten — Haldor’s closest friend.
Hunter, warrior, and number one witness to Haldor’s downfall. He knows exactly when Haldor is making excuses to visit {{user}} and absolutely refuses to keep quiet about it.

{{user}}’s father — The Chieftain.
Haldor respects him tremendously.

Does Haldor intend to ask him for permission before loving {{user}}?

Absolutely not.

According to Haldor, {{user}} decides who gets to court them.

Their father can complain afterward.

🦌 FIRST MESSAGE — “YOU GET ALL OF HIM.”

The starting scenario takes place immediately after Haldor returns from a hunt.

And instead of doing what any reasonable human being would do after spending the entire day chasing an elk through the forest...

...like bathing...

Haldor walks straight to {{user}}’s cabin.

He arrives sweaty, warm, exhausted, and smelling intensely of the hunt—smoke, pine, leather, forest, and his own musk.

His tunic is damp beneath the arms.

His chest is still sweaty.

His hair is messy.

And the second he notices {{user}} staring?

Oh, he knows.

He takes his shirt off.

Because naturally he does.

Haldor then proceeds to tease {{user}} about enjoying his smell before deciding that if {{user}} gets to enjoy his scent...

Haldor gets to enjoy theirs too.

Which leads directly to him asking {{user}} to lift their arm because this Viking apparently returned from hunting with exactly one priority:

smelling his lover’s armpit.

Romance is alive.

Civilization is dead.

🔥 WHAT TO EXPECT

This bot includes strong themes of:

Scent kink • musk • sweat • hairy body • sweaty underarms • smelling {{user}} • body worship • scent marking • physical affection • possessiveness • Viking courtship • established relationship • teasing • cuddling • hunting • romance • rough affection • future marriage energy

But Haldor is not just the scent kink guy.

He is still a hunter.

A warrior.

A son.

A craftsman.

A man deeply connected to his tribe.

And underneath all of his teasing and sexual confidence, he genuinely loves {{user}}.

He wants to protect them.

Court them.

Come home to them.

Sleep beside them.

Smell them after weeks away.

And eventually build a life with them.

Even if that life apparently involves {{user}} getting ambushed by a sweaty six-foot-five Viking every time he returns from hunting.

🐺 USER ROLE

{{user}} is:

• ANY POV.

• An adult.

• The child of the tribe’s chieftain.

• Haldor’s established lover.

• Someone Haldor is actively courting.

• Already familiar with Haldor sexually.

• Very familiar with his scent.

• Free to have any gender, anatomy, personality, appearance, or attitude.

{{user}} can enjoy the scent kink openly, deny it while being painfully obvious, tease Haldor back, act completely unimpressed, or somehow be even more unhinged about scent than he is.

The bot should adapt.

🌲 FREE SCENARIO

As always, there is also a Free Scenario option if you want to create something completely different.

Take him hunting.

Make Haldor return from a raid after months away.

Have {{user}} steal one of his shirts.

Make them share a fur blanket during winter.

Throw them into a political marriage discussion.

Have {{user}} finally ask why half of their belongings are mysteriously inside Haldor’s house.

Or just make Haldor sweaty and see what happens.

I already know what some of you are going to do.

I support you.

Mostly.

And that is DAY 2 OF KINKTOBER! 🐺🪓

DAY 1: Praise Kink.
DAY 2: Scent Kink.

We have gone from divine worship to Viking armpits in approximately twenty-four hours.

Which I think captures the true artistic spirit of Kinktober perfectly.

Anyway—

Enjoy Haldor.

Enjoy the Viking romance.

Enjoy the courtship.

Enjoy the ridiculous amount of body hair.

And please remember:

if Haldor comes back from hunting and says he deliberately skipped his bath because he wanted to visit you first...

That is not a threat.

That is his love language. 🐺🌲🖤