Bjarke Westberg

𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗.

𝙰𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚢: @pcste5fje

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

"𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛..."

𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳
𝘙𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵.

"...𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢."

[Flynn @DilfHypno]

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[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@DilfHypno

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@TheRhinoBreeder The bear's lap is feeling awfully cold lately, it certainely could use a nice red dragon to warm it up someday, y'know?

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@ElderOrcShaman Meanwhile, Bjarke's hands caressed the Orc's back, while leaning in to plant a kiss right upon that forehead. A tender embrace that isn't gonna stop anytime soon.

"Perhaps I should start to wear extra large shirts... Just to sneak you underneath it and keep you warm, then."

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@ElderOrcShaman "Alas, it is a curse most of the time, when I am away from the Tundra. The only moment it is a blessing is now."

And while saying that, his arms reached in, pulling Gorum right into said fur, letting him feel that bear warmth.

"When I can offer this earth to you, honey."

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

but cannot pinpoint which faith is being used. Might be what your Church is looking for."

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

"We do try to keep everything safe and secure. After all, we do not want people to get their hands on dangerous tomes and the likes."

He said, a soft laugh as he rubbed his chin a little. Thinking for a moment, alas, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a bell__

[𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 @UN_HOLY_SWORD]

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There seems to be no threat, in his eyes.

"No need to show me everything, it seems the safety here is pretty solid. As long as whatever the occultist department doesn't cause harm to others, there is no issue."
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[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

around the room, with a small replica of the university made with wood in the middle.

And along those tiny figures, a white light glowed above one of them.

"Father... How fast can you run? Unauthorized ritual happening two buildings from here. Seems to be of religious nature,_

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

or even alchemy.

"If you have any question, let me know, and I'll answer as best as I can. Although, forgive me if I cannot comment too deep on certain sides of the Occult faculty."

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

"People call me Professor Westberg here, but, just call me Bjarke. Might I ask for yours?"

He then started to walk around the corridor of the occult research building. Each floor dedicated to different subjects. From astral gates, religious and pegan rituals, magic research__

[𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 @UN_HOLY_SWORD]

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ᅠᅠᅠ"That would help, thank you."

Venator was not intimidated by the stature or species of the bearman. He'd always had a soft spot for beastmen in his time, anyway, and so, he just follows his lead.

"Might I ask for your name?"
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[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

Despite it all, Bjarke's mannerism stayed. Each movement as slow and gentle as possible, born from being such a large bear. Doing everything he can unconsciously to not scare others.

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

Seeing the seriousness in the Venator's speech, the bear's voice lost a bit of it's softness, prefering to speak more directly:

"I see. Well, I haven't seen anything out of the ordinary in my department, I can accompany you and open up a few doors for you if you'd like?"__

[𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 @UN_HOLY_SWORD]

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... with arms crossed and a serious expression.

"I'm not lost. I was assigned to a Church nearby to look out for possible threats, and decided it'd be good to check the local institutions."
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[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

the bear approached, and gave a slow, respectful nod.

"Good afternoon, are you perhaps lost, or looking for a specific place?"

His voice ever so gentle and soft, despite the large beastman that he is.

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

A venator walking the halls of Columbia College? Even if his colleague Dynamo told him about him visiting, there's always a small hinge of worriness as a bearman, someone supernatural, born from the first Maelstrom, whenever a religious person visit. Yet, despite his uneaseness,_

[𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑 @UN_HOLY_SWORD]

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ༺♱༻

ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ...
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ༺♱༻

#RP #ERP #NSFWRP #MVRP

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@EliasAinswxrth Bjarke's hand slipped under Elias's neck, caressing that chin. Before the rough pounding resumed once more.

"Shh... Didn't you say we would be going until I'm empty? Still got work to do, my dear mage."

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@EliasAinswxrth Perhaps teasing his virgin bear colleague might have been a mistake. Because, even after all of that, that bear cock was still hard like a rock, and throbbing madly.

That warm, bear belly going right atop that back, that massive dick going right into it's new home, as__

[Bjarke Westberg @pollarization]

@TruckerBxar_ "Now that's a face I haven't seen in a while..."

The polar bear had quite the surprised look on his face, before offering him a gentle little smile.

"I hope you've been faring well."