pistolsatnoon
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- Joined
- Apr 17, 2025
Hutch | Male | CST | M x Female | Story Driven | Long-Term | Story 60% Smut 40%
All characters must be written/played as 18 years old or older.
All characters must be written/played as 18 years old or older.
Rough Around The Edges, Long in The Teeth.
Howdy. Call me Hutch. I’ve been writing for nearly 15 years now and seem to have a tenacity for long term narratives with dirty smut mixed in. I tend to fall more into the DM category of things, though do always love when a partner either Co-DMs with me or lets me run free with them as the DM.
I play masculine males, or monsters. Nothing else.
I ask that you play
- A female character. Bring your best, or we can talk about what she looks like, I have my preferences. Large breasts, ass, breeding material.
- A consensual partner. I have no interest in doing non-con unless it turns consensual very quickly.
- Be willing to put effort into posts, and not disappear. Common courtesy. If you’re not vibing with the story, tell me.
- Be literate. Don’t come at me with one line posts and no profile picture. Let’s maintain some standards here.
DANE
Son of Arthax, Scion of the Red Moon
There have always been wolves. Before kings. Before thrones carved from blackwood and bone. Before the shaping of steel into order and rule. And there have always been men. Where men walked, wolves followed.
Dane was born on a night when the Red Moon broke its silence over the plains. A blood eye watching the kingdom of Arthax, waiting for an heir to come. A silent decree made flesh in the cradle of a noble house. They named him prince. Knight. Son of Arthax. But in the marrow of his bones, something older stirred.
He was raised on ceremony and swordsmanship, but the land raised him truer. The wind-swept reaches of Arthax made hard men. Brigands with fire-split teeth. Horsemasters who spoke with reins and blood. He rode among them as one of their own, a hound among hounds. He drank their bitter wine and bore their scars without whimper. But in silence, he kept to himself, a howling thing.

One day he will rule. One day, his crown will be heavy with iron and memory. And the people will sing of a king who walked as a man but ran as a wolf. Who fought not to hold back the beast, but to bind it to something greater.
The wolf and the man were never enemies.
They were never strangers.
They are brothers, born of hunger.
And only one survives the winter.

OOC INFO
Looking to Play: Dominamt Male characters, monsters. Werewolves, Dragons and the like.
RP Methods: PMs, Discord if we hit it off.
Writing Style: 4-6 solid paragraphs a post (3rd-person POV only), though I can post longer replies at times.
Post Frequency: Two or three a day, sometimes more if over on Discord
Come to me with your plot ideas.
Here are a few of my own.
You Are Conquered
Whatever land you come from, peaceful or savage, noble or criminal, has fallen under the hand of the Prince of Arthax. You are owned now. Occupied by forces superior to you, unable to resist. You may try, but the Knights of Arthax will grind you down below their hooves and shields. It’s simple - We take what we want, and you do as you’re told. Perhaps you’re a princess, hoping to secure her freedom. Maybe you’re a lowly guard, now turned to a bitch for the dogs in the kennels. Plenty of options.

The Breeding Bitch
You have found yourself against a wolf in the wild, merely prey to be eaten or impregnated should the wolf take an attraction to you. This can play out in multiple ways. Perhaps you are just simply lost in the woods, or wandering on a darker side of town? You could even submit yourself to the beast, wandering naked in the woods until he finds you. Either way in the end, you will be marked, and pregnant.

The Dragons Whore
A mighty red Dragon has taking a liking to you. Atop his horde of gold he sits, in the middle of his mating cycle, with no female here to make this pile of gold look perfect as its crowning jewel. Perhaps you’re a princess, or an especially worthy commoner who the Dragon has taking a liking to. Now, you must exist knowing that the all powerful dragon of the mountains is watching you, wanting you for his hoard.

MAIN KINKS
I’m not making an F-list dude.
BREEDING
COCK WORSHIP
BREEDING (x2)
SUBMISSION
CONSENSUAL SEX
SEX SLAVERY
FIGHTING/CONFLICT
BODY WORSHIP
HUGE BREASTS
BREEDING (x3)
WATERSPORTS
BALL WORSHIP
STORY DRIVEN ERP
IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN WRITING WITH ME, SEND ME A PM WITH AN IDEA.
promise I’m friendly, just don’t waste my time :]
Thanks for reading!