#neighbormen

[theimmortalmerlin]

"That is actually a myth about physical demons. Only the ones that possess the body are capable of swallowing the soul. So unless they were possessed, their souls are fine."

Merlin moved to sit on top of the sarcophagus in the room, taking a load off his feet. He had been walking for hours and his legs and feet were tired.

"I marked Arthur's soul and he marked mine. It was a few days before Arthur died. A ceremony just between the two of us. I'll know him. He'll know me and his memories will return slowly upon finding me again."

He smiled sadly.

"It'll be a bit more difficult for you to find your family again though."

"That's what I fear. My wife and child were...killed by demons. Everything I know about demons, they swallow the souls of the ones they killed." Chaol's face fixed into a pained expression, remembering what he had found when he'd returned to their cabin. His eyes cast down, and he kicked at the rocks on the floor. Pushing away the image was easy. Almost too easy. He'd had years and years of practice. Part of him hated how much he'd forgotten of their faces, their voices. Chaol looked over, eyebrow raised a moment. "And what would this favor be? Someone to lament to for all eternity? Both us searching for our loved ones forever and ever?" Chaol lifted his chin. "How do you know? That it's him when you find him?"

[royal-descent]

@neighbormen

"I'm sorry my dad is such an asshole." Aster said with a low voice after his father had stormed off from the room slamming the door behind him. The glasses on the wall in the wet bar still rattling from the force.

"He just isn't used to not having things his way. He isn't likely to come back though so if you want to leave I understand but- I do have dinner being served soon if you'd like to stay."

[accidentallymagic]

@neighbormen

"I can't help it, babe." Luca squirmed in Nolan's lap, trying his best to hide the tent that was beginning to form in his pants. "I keep telling it not to grow." His arms had been tied behind his back, leaving him at Nolan's mercy. "But this is just the effect you have on my body!"

[sinfulnesxx]

Cassandra had been having an affair with her father since her 18th birthday. At that time, her father was still married to her mother but was unhappy. Ever since that first time he took her virginity, her father commented that her mother never pleasured him the way she did. Her mother was disgusted by oral sex and never swallowed her father's load. So for her father, it was almost a religious experience when his daughter did dare to give him a blowjob, swallowing his length all the way down her throat, worshipping his cock, and getting to swallow his load, and that was only the beginning, as Cass let her father fuck her pussy without a condom.

Oh, that day, daddy cum like a fucking fountain. And that's how Leo cheated on his wife with his own daughter for a while, until daddy finally divorced from that cold, dead marriage. Now it was just Cassandra and her father. Cassie came into the room wearing a sexy pink thong that Daddy had bought her and asked her to try it on. Her father was completely naked on the bed, and it turned her on to see that masculine, hairy, muscular body. And best of all, seeing that huge, thick, rock-hard cock. “You like the way it looks, Daddy?” Daddy's princess modeled the thong for the man.

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[badtouchs]

closed starter for @neighbormen !

noah had never been as over something as he was over this “countryside vacation,” which meant spending a month in the hottest section of the south of the country doing essentially nothing, for the sake of his parents and their totally chill relationship post-divorce. but there was a reason he chose to stay with his mom, and he couldn't see the logic in making him spend his vacation in the spot he actively chose not to be.

truthfully, there were plenty of reasons, and the near-unbearable heat wasn't even one of the bigger. being around his dad, a macho rough-at-the-edges type, was a constant reminder of the fact he'd never get to have a good, close relationship with him. noah knew of his more delicate, introspective ways, and he knew big-shot waylon-the-cowboy didn't expect that from his son. besides being terrible at the cowboy thing, spending time with his dad meant being reminded of the disappointment he was for the man, even if he'd never said it.

so, when his dad knocked on his bedroom's door and suggested a trip to a lake, he nodded, smiled, and waited until the man was await to bitterly sigh. he wasn't desperate for his dad's approval — he was coming to terms with the fact he'd likely never get it. he wanted a son who could match his virility, and noah just wasn't that. it just sucked, going through something he didn't enjoy to make the guy happy and knowing he'd never be truly satisfied. oh, well. one more week and he's home.

he marks the page he was reading, and makes his way down the stairs, watching as the man prepares to leave. “you've gone to this lake before, sir? know how far is it?” he asks, putting on his shoes, and wondering about how long the horse ride would be.

[portcls]

Asking his father for cuddles was probably the most embarrassing thing an eighteen-year-old could do. But, Jaime figured that being stalked by a serial killer gave him a pass. He knocked on the door to his old man’s bedroom and let himself in a second later. “I can’t sleep.” He gave half a shrug and walked over to the edge of the bed. “I was thinking that maybe we could cuddle like when I was little. I only feel safe when you’re around.”

@neighbormen

[himerodoros]

( .: for @neighbormen :. )

"This is a bit boring, don't you think?" Joey whispered, inching to his side with his head almost pressing against his father's shoulder. Big hazel eyes looking up in the dark to try and find the man's face. It had only been twenty minutes since the movie started playing for them, in that big and empty room. But Joey wasn't someone built to be very good at subtlety. His meaty thigh was already pushing to the side, rubbing and nudging at his father's leg and a hand was now caressing against the man's lower abdomen.

"I can think of better things to do..." he purred, moving towards his dad and bringing his lips to plant a kiss against the man's neck. "We got this big room for ourselves, we should take advantage of that..." He hummed, smiling that big and stupid smile of his as he pulled away from there, his entire body nearly draping over his father's lap now, with his thick ass pushing up in the air. As if all of that wasn't enough, he was wearing a loose tank top that gave an incredible side-view of his muscular chest and some tight shorts that left no room for doubt he wasn't wearing any underwear, all thanks to the way his crack came into view with how he'd placed himself now.

[theking-blackheart-muses]

closed starter for @neighbormen

Levi had always been close with his grandfather, visiting the man during summers and helping out with the farm. Levi loved helping out on the farm and spending those summers too. It was not surprise when Levi heard that his grandfather had left him the farm and all the animals. The death of his grandfather did hit him pretty hard because the man was more of a father to him than his own father. His grandfather had thought him how to drive, ride a bike. Levi had spent the last few days fixing up the place and dealing with paperwork. He had taken care of the animals and showered before heading over to his neighbor to introduce himself.

The male stood on the male's door with some baked pie, his grandfather's recipe after knocking, waiting for the other to answer.

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Closed starter for @neighbormen

Max sighed as he looked up from the papers in his hand, reaching up to stretch and yawn after focusing so hard on reading everything before he started signing. "You're actually willing to hire me? Not a lot of places would be willing to hire a deaf person. Especially one that makes YouTube content as a second source of income. Not that I'm not extremely grateful for the opportunity, and I would love to work for you... I'm just curious."

[fundiesimsfamily]

Bethany Ruark: How are you doing?

Christian Ruark: Better

Bethany: I was thinking, you know, maybe you just have to focus on someone else for a minute

Christian: Who? Gertrude?

Bethany: No

Christian: What are you talking about

Bethany: We have a single, handsome neighbormen with three children. It's nice for him that his mother and sister are living in his house to take care of his children but his mother will die, his sister will marry. He needs a wife

Christian: Do you want to marry him?

Bethany: No, I'm too old. I was thinking of Esther

Christian: Hmmm

Bethany: I can totally see her taking care of those children with her whole heart. Don't you think so?

Christian: I guess you are right. We can set them up

Bethany: Exactly, and that is what she needs with Gertrude's wedding coming up. A man for her to focus on and not only looking jealously looking and Gertrude's guy.

Christian: I'll try to talk to Tate about it

Bethany: Yeah, do that

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[badtouchs]

grayson's not expecting company, so he's startled by his older brother's voice. he's never been one to shy from a challenge; he thrived in them, in competition. “sounds good...” there's a bit of a smirk to his words. he gets up, looking back to their beach house. their spouses — well, garrett's wife of years and grayson's pretty plaything of the month — are in there, and yet he feels compelled to- “loser's the other's bitch. remember we used to do that?” pulls his white speedo down, leaving it at the wooden dock before diving.

one could consider their teenage hijinks as raunchy, inappropriate or downright disturbing, but he thought of it as boys will be boys type of stuff. puberty hormones, brotherly bonding, lustful camaraderie. no harm in revisiting it, right? specially as he had a feeling he'd be leaving his brother in the dust. “fuck, the water's cold. c'mon, dude, in three.”

open to: all (husbands, boyfs, friends, neighbor, t*boo) location: cabin by the lake

The last bits of summer were in the air as Garrett padded across the dock at the edge of the lake. It was late afternoon and the sun waned, casting the lake in the shadow on the nearby mountain range. Garrett reached down and removed his tank top, tossing it to the wood at the end of the dock. "What about a race?" Garrett pointed out at an island nestled farther into the lake. "Just to spice the afternoon up and get the blood pumping?" Garrett beamed, looking at the other with a grin.

[royal-descent]

Aster sighed as he walked out into the living room as strange man sitting on the couch he assumed was one of his brother's conquests. "I don't think they are home. Sorry if you came a long way to get here. You want something to drink?"

Aster was in nothing but white linen shorts, he had been planning to go for a swim, but he felt rude now that there was something there if he didn't at least offer to play host for a bit.

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[royal-descent]

Castien waited with held breath as Tyr came into the chambers, breathing out as he realized it was the human and not some kind of stranger. He had been nervous going into the Lord's chambers as it was. When Tyr revealed himself Castien couldn't help himself he threw himself at the human arms wrapped around his broad shoulders.

"I am yours then. We will be together." Castien said a flush filling his cheeks as he held onto the human tightly, enjoying just being close to him like that. The news- almost seemed to good to be true and he was bursting with excitement at the prospect of being able to leave with Tyr. "There will be you and that is enough of me. I could not ask for much more than that you know. My enthralling barbarian."

There was the pleasant scent of soap and scented oils wafting around his chambers. He stopped, smelling it on the air, turning about as if following the coil of perfume. His furred cape hit the ground, his hands unclasping it. Before he even heard the lf's voice he knew he was there. His presence left a tingle in the air. When he stepped into the bed area, he spotted the elf, almost glowing beautifully on his sheets. "I come bringing good news, Lord Castien," Tyr smiled, his fingers moving to untie his tunic, letting it fall to the floor to reveal a muscular body marked with scars from battles long past. Tyr stepped closer. "The king agreed to my terms. You are to go with me, whenever that is. There will be bees, there will be picnics in endless fields, and..." Tyr made it to the bed, moving to climb atop it. "There will be us. Together."

[sinfulnesxx]

Ethan rolled her eyes when she heard that, because it was true, her mother was a nuisance that many times had frustrated or interrupted plans between father and his beautiful princess. That's why Ethan already wanted his father to separate from her, so they wouldn't be bothered anymore. However, the anger left her as soon as she felt her father's warm lips kissing that sensitive part of her pussy that made her moan and writhe softly in pleasure.

"Your cock never fails to impress me with how big it is, Daddy" Ethan commented, smiling as he felt the man tugging at her and the beautiful girl let out a lustful cry as her father's thick cock slipped easily into her sweet wet pussy, feeling every fucking inch expand her tight vaginal walls until it reached the bottom of her loins, making Ethan arch his back and his toes curl at such pleasure.

"Always tight for you, daddy. Fuck. Every time you penetrate me and I feel you open me up, it's like the first time you did it and took my sweet virginity. You made me your girl" Her pussy squeezed hard against her father's huge fat length, always wanting to do her best to please her father.

"I would have, if your bitch of a mother hadn't been on my case that night." Dante grunted, a slight annoyance flaring up in him, the spark of a headache appearing, but it faded. "I wanted nothing more than to slip into your bedroom and give you a *real* present. Not some shitty laptop." Dante licked his lips before leaning in to kiss the area right above Ethan's pussy, that soft gentle mound of skin. As Ethan spoke, Dante's hand moved down to his pants, spreading open the fly a little more, his cock sticking out. He'd been jerking himself off slowly as he ate his daughter out, but now he pushed them down his thighs. "Don't got to tell me twice, Princess." Dante grinned as he stood up on his knees, pulling Ethan towards him, his cock pushing into her cunt with ease, given how wet she was. He felt himself filling her, hips pushing in, making Dante growl with pleasure already. "Fuck, you feel like heaven, Ethan."

[royal-descent]

"That's awesome. I mean that you believe me is awesome. Nobody else has everyone laughed at me and I did a lot of...things to get this map. A lot of terrible things." Adam said honestly as he looked down at the roll of paper in his hands, who knew how old it was. Or even if it was real but he had reason to believe so. A reason to think it might be.

Adam hopped into the passenger seat and smiled at Shrike. "Yeah of course, yes sir I mean." Adam had food and water in his bad, and weapons should it come to that, some things of his own design as well. "Um so you go out there a lot then huh? Into the wastelands."

Shrike's jaw clenched, listening to Adam. He shifted again, considering what Adam was saying. These days, an Oasis was always talked about. Everyone had the fantasy of a place that was different than the world they lived. It was hard to hold out any hope. Most who went looking for it never ever found it. Shrike hadn't taken a risk in a long time. Nothing out of the norm. After a moment, letting silence fall between them, Shrike huffed and rubbed dust from his nose. "Get in the car." Shrike nodded at his truck, covered in steel and spikes. "And listen to me, always." Shrike shot him a glance. "And know we're probably going to die."

[theimmortalmerlin]

"All souls eventually return. Unless they go to the dark place. Those who enter the light are there to recover before they drink upon the waters of forgetting and are returned to the world of the living. And how do I deal with it? Not easily. I find lovers. Family. They ease the burden. But there are no other immortals that I have found...none that I can spend all that time with as I wait for Arthur's return. Truth is...if I granted you immortality and you stayed with me, you would be doing me a great favor."

There is sorrow in Merlin's eyes.

Chaol's brow furrowed. He suddenly felt naked in that moment. Merlin's words had undressed him on the spot, peeled him open. Bringing a hand to his face, her rubbed the bridge of his nose with a pinch, as if he could shake Merlin's ability away. He didn't want to listen, but he did. He was tired. Chaol felt it in his bones. The search had led him far and away from his home, from their home. Chaol took in a long breath and looked over at Merlin. "An immortal like. Sounds lonely." Chaol huffed. "How do you deal with it?" Chaol asked, arching an eyebrow. He wasn't opposed to it. At least the desperate parts of himself. But he wanted to know. "I won't lie. It's tempting but maybe...maybe they are gone for a reason."