- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Douche
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Scifi, Fantasy, Modern, Magical, Horror, Noir, apocalyptic, Grimdark, yaoi, yuri, anything really.
Dmitri caught on quickly, though, was unsure he was correct in what he was understanding.
"Are you... sure?" He spoke quietly, his eyes drilling into the omega's. Was the little demon truly ok with this? Was he misunderstanding and thinking too much on it?... there was little room for doubt, but still, with the omega's usual behavior towards him, this was rather unexpected. For a small moment, he almost felt like there was a bit of understanding between the two of them for once.
"I don't want you feeling pressured, and I want you to feel safe.... I know, that sounds ridiculous after everything that's been said or done, but..." He trailed off for a moment, then sighed. "Are you feeling alright? I... never really had the chance to ask. Are you sore at all?" He spoke softly, then moved closer to the omega. "And would you please just tell me your name? I am really curious about it." He added with a small smile.
"Also, feel free to eat that food at any point, I did make it for you, after all." He continued.