Reginald has never really done well around other people. He finds academic work much more safe. But that's never stopped him from developing the type of kinks that would make more than just nuns blush. He joined the homework club, fully knowing what kind of scheme it truely was. If this dumb peers of Legacy Prep are willing to pay him for a few extra hours of what he would be doing anyway, why say no?

CW: Groping / Possible or / Public indecency

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rust: /rŭst/ : noun: Any of various powdery or scaly reddish-brown or reddish-yellow hydrated ferric oxides and hydroxides formed on iron and iron-containing materials by low-temperature oxidation in the presence of water

mooring: /moo͝r′ĭng/: noun: A place or structure to which a vessel or aircraft can be moored History

Founded in the late 1880s, Rustmoore is a rainy city that was established when a ship of sailors got lost on their way to Seattle, Washington. Like most of the settlements in that time, it became a busy mill town, but never as affluent as its neighbors due to its small, shallow harbor. When the mill inevitably closed after World War II, the bustling nature of the city began to dwindle, and it started to become what it is today. As the industry decayed in Rustmoore, crime began to rise in its place. Criminals began to realize Rustmoore was a better alternative for smuggling routes than the larger cities due to a smaller police presence. Rustmoore has a high demi population, in part, due to the smuggling and gang activity. A lot of demis get caught up in crime, whether it be accidental, or intentionally. Due to how human society has treated demis in the past, they have defaulted into these lifestyles. In the late 1900s, Mayor Petunia Weaver's son Wilhelm carved a legacy of malevolence into Rustmoore's rotting heart. A horror aficionado, Wilhelm delighted in emulating the most depraved slasher flicks he had ever seen. One foggy night, after his most gruesome spree, Wilhelm vanished, leaving behind a gore-spattered trail that went cold at the edge of the woods. Some say he fled to slaughter another day. Others whisper that something even more sinister than Wilhelm dragged him into the forest's inky depths. In the ensuing decades, Rustmoore gained a sinister reputation of producing a plague of violent, depraved men. Disappearances and grisly murders became the town's disturbing norm. A few even swear they've glimpsed Wilhelm's long-lost form lurking in the shadows. The citizens of Rustmoore know deep in their marrow that their town is cursed, damned by Wilhelm's legacy to be a haven for the depraved, where innocence is devoured and evil flourishes in the fetid dark.

01 [anypov] You're on the bus, just trying to get to a lousy day at Legacy prep when.. you feel something or someone pressing up against your back.

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