Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.
That’s fair.
Tag: //sexual mention
Pro: He’s very cute. Con: Messing up his perfect hair.
Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.
But messing up his hair is the best part! Carlos LOVES it when people play with his hair 🙂
Bondage
Send a sexual scenario and my muse will tell you whether or not they’d be into it. Anon or not.
Carlos opens his mouth to say ‘no’ ((But the Mun stops him)), but he stops. He considers it for a little bit.
“Uh… I…”
((Mun motions with their hands and mouths “Go on”))
“I’ve never done it, really. But I’ve been curious… what it’s like if I couldn’t use my arms. Like in a straight jacket or something… and just have the other person sort of… take care of me?
“Oh my god, that sounds so weird!”
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NSFW Headcanon
Carlos gets mouthy when “doing the do”. As in, he likes to kiss, lick, nibble, and suck on his partner’s body. Wherever he can reach. Gently of course – he really doesn’t like leaving marks more than a small hickey – but he loves doing it. With his partner he usually has so much affection for them and he likes to let it out in this way.
He’s not a huge fan of dirty talk other than ‘does that feel good?’ or ‘Do you like it?’ or something equally tame.
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Send 🔞 for a NSFW headcanon.
Carlos is kind of a switch. He likes both positions, but sometimes where he ends up would depend on his mood that day. He loves the opportunity to take care of his partner, but he also equally loves being taken care of.
*Folds his arms and looks disappointingly at Pure* So… what happened? While you and Max were spending time together?
gayprincemaven-a-deactivated201:
Oh geez, uhh… well..
Max got drunk after he ran into a tree. Why did he run into a tree? I was trying to stop him from drinking. Anyway, uh, after he got drunk we, well I wasn’t really doing anything, kind of… turned some stuff to gold… we talked about some stuff and then… we did some… naughty stuff together…*Sighs* Pure, I need you to tell me again… without minimizing your involvement. You’re in trouble with me already. I need to know where your faults are so I can determine exactly how long I think Max should be grounded from you. So start again from the beginning – and don’t hide anything important, I’m warning you.
Okay… but dont call me Pure. Please.
Well, it pretty much started with Max asking what BDSM was. I then told him what it was and he just… pulled out his flask and wanted to drink. I, like I already said, tried to take it away from him. He wouldn’t give it to me and ran away, so I chased him. He ended up running into a tree, but otherwise he was fine. And then he just… drank the entire flask while I drank apple juice. When he was drunk we turned some stuff to gold, but the cat was his idea not mine! I just wanted to turn trees and a puddle to gold! So, when we turned the things we did to gold we just relaxed for a while. And them Max requested we’d do… uh… “it”….and.. we did.
And that’s pretty much all. We didn’t do anything after that.
Right… your name’s ‘Maven’, Isn’t it? I’m sorry.
How old are you two?
We’re… both… ten…
*groans – Jesus Christ...*
Okay… at your age you should absolutely not be engaging in those sort of activities – even with each other! You’re too young! At this point you don’t understand the full consequences of your actions lead to.
W-well.. anons… actually turned us into adults…
But it’s still bad I guess… since we still had the mindset of ten year old boys…
THey turned you…? Hnng… *He mutters in Spanish about grey-faces*
It is still bad. You two are too young. I’m sorry, but there needs to be some actual growing up before the two of you should have even considered doing those sorts of things.
*Folds his arms and looks disappointingly at Pure* So… what happened? While you and Max were spending time together?
gayprincemaven-a-deactivated201:
Oh geez, uhh… well..
Max got drunk after he ran into a tree. Why did he run into a tree? I was trying to stop him from drinking. Anyway, uh, after he got drunk we, well I wasn’t really doing anything, kind of… turned some stuff to gold… we talked about some stuff and then… we did some… naughty stuff together…*Sighs* Pure, I need you to tell me again… without minimizing your involvement. You’re in trouble with me already. I need to know where your faults are so I can determine exactly how long I think Max should be grounded from you. So start again from the beginning – and don’t hide anything important, I’m warning you.
Okay… but dont call me Pure. Please.
Well, it pretty much started with Max asking what BDSM was. I then told him what it was and he just… pulled out his flask and wanted to drink. I, like I already said, tried to take it away from him. He wouldn’t give it to me and ran away, so I chased him. He ended up running into a tree, but otherwise he was fine. And then he just… drank the entire flask while I drank apple juice. When he was drunk we turned some stuff to gold, but the cat was his idea not mine! I just wanted to turn trees and a puddle to gold! So, when we turned the things we did to gold we just relaxed for a while. And them Max requested we’d do… uh… “it”….and.. we did.
And that’s pretty much all. We didn’t do anything after that.
Right… your name’s ‘Maven’, Isn’t it? I’m sorry.
How old are you two?
We’re… both… ten…
*groans – Jesus Christ...*
Okay… at your age you should absolutely not be engaging in those sort of activities – even with each other! You’re too young! At this point you don’t understand the full consequences of your actions lead to.
Food for the Soul (closed w/ selfmedicatingmayor)
Carlos looked at him. “Really?” he asked. “I… I’ve got to admit, I don’t read erotic literature. I tried one once and… it was just kinda… weird? To me? It was too descriptive about the wrong things… if that makes sense.”
“I doesn’t make a whole lotta sense.” He laughed and offered a small shrug. “I dunno what kinda stuff you were readin’, but what I’ve seen…. the focus is all on genitals mostly, heh. That’s kinda what ya expect from erotica though.”
“Well, the one I saw, I remember that it had really weird, um… ‘like’ descriptions,” Carlos said. “What are those called? Um, um, um…” He snapped his fingers, trying to think. “Not a metaphor, but… I remember one of the sentences said something like ‘the skin of her breasts were soft and silky like a purse’ and ‘his hands gripped her with the strength of a farmer milking a cow’s udders’. Just, in my opinion… very poor descriptions. I’ve never seen a silky purse.”
97% sure.
Ninety-seven percent? What about the other three?
*Max shrugged* Dunno. Look, if you’re so concerned about it we can literally go over there and look.
We could? *he then frowns* I… should do it when the QM isn’t there..
I dunno when he’s not there, to be fair no one knows where he is half the time anyway.
Ugh… still, I’d better try to avoid him. In the meantime, maybe don’t swim in the lake or do anything with it until I figure out what’s in it. Unless the case is I find out there’s something bad in it, then you ought to continue not doing anything in it.
I wanna come too. That way even if, which is impossible, the kid is a “”ghost”” we can know if only kids can see him or not. *that’s clearly not the reason he wants to come but*
What? Why on Earth do you want to come? Max, you saw some things there, and I am absolutely not willing to put you in that situation again!
I don’t want to be here. Plus, I know where to avoid, so you don’t see shit.
I’m an adult – I’m really not concerned about myself. Max, it’s illegal for you to see… stuff like that.
Then he shouldn’t be doing that at a children’s fucking summer camp.
Hey, watch– *he stopped. Max was entirely justified in swearing in this case* No, absolutely he shouldn’t be doing that! Which is why I don’t want you going back to Spooky Island.
C’mon! I have a knife stick for protection and everything!
A… a knife stick??
Yeah. A stick with a pocket knife taped to it. Knife stick.
…
You can’t have that anymore. Take the knife off the stick.
Oh c’mon! It’s for protection!
The knife will pop off the stick and come back at you if you try to stab anything. it’s better to just have it in your hand.
That’s happened once and no one got hurt. It’s secure to the stick now.
Max, no. Knives do not go on sticks – they’re not designed to do that!
If they’re not designed to be taped to sticks then why is mine taped to a stick, huh?
Because you did that and you’re going to hurt yourself! Take it off the stick! Where are you keeping that thing, by the way?
Why would I tell you that?
Because I’m an adult. And I’m a scientist, so I’m smart. So you should listen to me.
Your science is nothing against a knife stick.
You’re childness is nothing against my adultness.
I’m gonna keep bugging you ‘till you let me come.
And I’m going to bug you to deconstruct that dangerous weapon you made and just use the knife as a knife.
I propose a compromise; I take the knife off the stick and you let me go with you to Spooky Island. Deal?
What – No, Max, I’m not taking you to Orgy Island! I mean, Spooky Island!
The Perfect Scientist 