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Current I’m alive… sorta. Sorry to partners for disappearing there, but I should be back now.
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I knew bad news always came in threes…
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Was talking to someone who worked in closed captioning who is now getting a new degree because so many companies are turning to AI to close caption now… Which AI is pretty shite at it still.
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Not that I smoke it often, but only cheap weed smells like Satan’s anus.
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Are you going in your favorite rocket ship? 🚀
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Bio





If you’re here to check why I’m online but not replying to you, odds are my computer just randomly woke up in the middle of the night. No, I don’t know why it does this lol





About Me


Names/Aliases: Don’t Look Now, DLN, Cait, Donut Look Now, DLN Cait
Pronouns: She/Her/Hers
Age: 29
Birthday: August
From: United States
Timezone: MST Currently
Occupation: Full Time Sales / Part Time Student
Work Hours: Tues-Sat 9:30AM-6PM

Languages: English, Learning Spanish
Orientation: Bisexual / Cis (Married)
Pets: Margot (10yr Australian Shep/Mix Rescue)





Current Roleplays

Chicago After Hours as Kimiko “Kiki” Voss, Nero, & Nicholas “Nic” Wu
1x1 with KazAlkemi
Bunnies & Beasts as Willow Estelle Kinsley & Others
1x1 with Visyn
PAUSED
Yellowstone Disaster as Aurelia “Lia” Walshe
1x1 with ThatLostDude
PAUSED
ArrowFell: The Wizard Queen’s Court as Nyx Hier the Wanderer AKA Lady Olivia Rhys
Casual Large Group by Estylwen







Current Hyperfixation: just making it through the fucking day









If you made it all the way down here, you get a donut 🍩





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Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Aethel spends a moment staring at Killian’s wrist before Rowan draws his attention back. “As you wish,” He says, not really caring about it either way. “I think plum would look very nice, don’t you agree, Jewel?”

“Oh! Y-yes!” Willow’s spine practically snaps as she sits up straight to answer. Her eyes glance over at Aethel before settling back on Rowan’s face. She shows him a nervous smile in response to his fanged grin. “S-so kind of you to offer…” She moves her hand just enough to rest on the couch and touch the side of Rowan’s thigh.



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Willow bites the inside of her cheek so she doesn’t pout when Rowan drops her hair. Aethel takes the offered tablet from Killian and glances over everything. “An outfit? Hmm, I don’t see why not. If you do end up buying her contract, we can make sure to send her to you with the clothes… Would you want us to return the clothing to you if someone else ends up buying her?”

The rabbit stiffens at the thought, her shaking hands the only clue that something’s wrong. The Beowulf doesn’t seem to notice, though. “Here, I’ve entered our information for you.” He holds the tablet towards Killian. Even while talking about Rowan’s suggestion, his eyes darted between the tablet’s screen and the cute thing sitting in the armchair rather than the two on the couch.



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Willow watches the two make conversation, her eyes darting between them as she takes note of their behavior with each other. Her gaze shifts back to Rowan fully when he lifts some of her hair and she feels a blush creep into her cheeks again as he smells it. The warmth in her face increases when he mentions ‘showing her off’ more and she crinkles her nose. “I preferred the clothes you already bought me…” She speaks softly still which is good because the door opens and Aethel enters the room.

“I’ve got a present for your assistant.” He says, walking over to Killian and offering the ice pack and a small towel to wrap it in until it’s no longer freezing. He turns to look at Rowan and Willow. “I trust Jewel has been a good little bunny so far?”



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Willow looks up curiously, seeing Aethel and Rhett again before a third person joins them and the door closes. Her gaze goes back to Rowan with a silent question, but then she’s trying not to laugh when she sees Rowan’s playful expression. She lifts her hand to hide her amusement. “Hopefully they’ll let you.” She says softly before looking at their newest guest.

“Oh, get used… to what?” She asks, not able to stop herself.



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Willow looks up, watching Rowan’s gaze and ear moving towards the door. She sits up straight again, her hands properly folded in her lap just in case someone in the clan enters. “Oh, hmm…” She says, kicking her feet a little as she thinks about her relatively short time with him. “I like plushies… and the color purple, like lavender! I… like being held while sleeping.” Her cheeks warm and she glances away jut in time for the door to open.




Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





Aethel snorts, having to place a hand over his mouth quickly. “I would’ve loved to see you do that.” He says with a grin. “But you’re welcome, cutie either way, cutie. It’s the least I could do.” He gaze moves past Killian to meet Rhett’s eyes. He’s even grumpier than Xavier is. “I’m going to go find your ice pack, but Rhett here will let you inside.” He gives a small wave before walking away.



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Despite the warning to keep up the act, Willow scoots closer to Rowan and sits back so it’s almost like Rowan has his arm around her instead of draped across the loveseat. She bites her cheeks to stop herself from giggling at his smirk, finding it difficult to keep up her end of the act. “Well, I like cooking and recently I found a love for baking.” Her eyes spark with small amusement as she peers up at him. “I’ve also decided that I like drawing.” Her eyes shift to look at the floor. “I think I’d like to become an animator… for those movies I liked…” This part she whispers, having only just admitted to herself that it might be a possibility when Rowan gets her out of here.




Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





Aethel leads Killian to the long hallway towards the room Jewel and Rowan will be in. “I have someone running to the infirmary to grab you a proper ice pack for your wrist. Again, I’m so sorry for the trouble that Conan brute caused you.” Ever the diplomat, Aethel shoots a toothy smile at the Omega. “I’d also like to apologize if my elder brother said anything untoward. I would give you an excuse, but he’s always grumpy.”



Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





If Rowan hadn’t mentioned cameras, Willow is sure she would have hugged him tightly as soon as he reached her. “R-right… of course.” She replies softly, but her big round eyes dance with relative excitement and happiness that it’s Rowan sitting next to her. Her nose wrinkles when he uses the Beowulf’s name for her, but she knows why he does. “I missed you.” As soft-spoken as she is, she’s sure no one’s going to expect to hear her either through the door or a camera recording.




Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





Xavier has a bemused expression as he watches Killian laugh before stealing his handkerchief and taking his jacket back. “Of course…” He says slowly as he lifts his hand to take Killian’s before the Omega drops it. He uses the hand to rub the back of his neck instead, trying to play it off.

“I guess I’ll hope to catch you between 5AM and midnight sometime soon.” He turns to look at Killian but over his shoulder, he can see Aethel making his way towards the two of them. “Until then.” He offers a curt nod before sliding off his stool and heading in the opposite direction.

Aethel makes a face at his brother’s strange attitude before clearing his throat. “Ah, Killian, I took Mister Kimb to a private room if you’d like to join him.”



Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





Aethel nods and throws Rhett his keys, knowing his other brother would have heard the offer and known what to do. He looks to Rowan before gesturing for him to follow. The angry whispers from other guests fuels Aethel’s smirk, knowing he’s succeeded in driving interest in Jewel. “I can fetch your assistant after I show you the way.” He says nonchalantly as they go down a hallway and come to a stop by a door guarded by another Beowulf.

Xavier goes stock still as the Omega touches his flushed cheeks, having not expected to receive the gesture from Killian. Swallowing the hard lump that’s formed in his throat, he glances over when his peripheral catches movement, his eyes locking on the scent pouch for a moment before he turns his head to stare at the mirror behind the bartender. “Xavier’s just fine.” He tries to say with his usual gruffness, but instead it sounds more strained than anything.




Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Ears twitching, Willow sits up as she hears the door being unlocked and quickly tries to smooth down her hair and outfit before anyone can get mad at her. She’s thankful for the longer sleeves on the dress, knowing they’d hide any would-be bruising left by Rhett. When the door opens to reveal Rowan, she bites her bottom lips and digs her fingernails into her palms to keep from reacting at all or running into his arms.

“Rhett will be just outside the door should you need anything, Mister Kimb. I’ll go and check on your assistant.” Aethel doesn’t wait for a reply but he does shoot a look of warning to Rhett to school his angry expression.



Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





Aethel tilts his head, raising an eyebrow for a moment as his eyes follow his brother before he looks at Rowan again. “You know what, let’s get you set up in one of our private rooms. I’ll even send Jewel your way to keep you company and Killian can join you when he’s ready, if he wants.” One look around the room will show anyone that the atmosphere has turned tense. Not good for business. What could be good, though, is spurring the clients’ interest in the rabbit by granting special permissions to only one guest.

“You have nothing to apologize for,” Xavier says in a huff as he folds Killian’s jacket over his arm. His grip on the counter had tightened when he saw how tightly the Conan brute must have been holding his wrist. “I was close to throwing my own glass at him.” Xavier looks sidelong, feeling some warmth on his cheeks. Is he embarrassed to show his emotions like this?




Willow Estelle Kinsley




Location: Beowulf Estate - Amarillo, TX
Currently:
Fit





Willow stands slowly when Rhett approaches with the keys to the cage, having received them from Aethel throwing them his way. He looks angry as he beckons her to come out, closing the door behind her before gripping her upper arm tightly as he leads her through the back door and down a hallway. “You’re hurting me…” She protests softly as she attempts to pry his fingers into a looser grip.

She doesn’t know what’s going on, but Rhett doesn’t seem like he wants to talk. Keys in hand, he unlocks a seemingly random door before pushing her inside. His angry gaze locks onto her for a moment before he storms out, slamming the door behind him. Willow can hear the lock click and frowns as she looks around. The room is set up like a sitting room with plush armchairs and a soft loveseat. She flops onto the couch, laying on her back for now.



Xavier & Aethel Beowulf





While Xavier’s frown grows deeper as he watches Killian leave, Aethel makes a dramatic show of brushing himself off as if the Conan Alpha had sullied his clothes. “Just a brute. Xavier, I suggest we stop inviting the Conan clan to events, don’t you agree?” He glances to his brother, but the eldest son’s eyes are transfixed on the assistant while Killian orders another drink.

“Ahem,” Aethel clears his throat, shooting his brother a glare before looking back at Rowan. “We’re truly sorry this happened, let us make it up to you.” His eyes watch as Xavier finally stands and marches towards the bar.

The eldest Beowulf slips behind the bar and shoves some ice into a handkerchief he’s pulled out of his pocket. He ties it up and sets it gently by Killian, moving to stand at the bar with him but keeping his distance out of respect. “I’m sorry.” He says, his voice far more gentle than normal.
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