"If one were to follow the trail of silver ink through the fog-shrouded streets of Edinburgh, past the towering stone manors where the city’s noise begins to fade, they would find a door marked by a serpent’s crest. Behind that door, amidst the scent of old parchment and the dim glow of emerald lanterns, sits the one the world rarely gets to truly know. He is Jethro Kent Santiago”He is a man of the shadows, thriving where the city lights of London meet the mist of the Highlands. By day, he moves through the relentless rhythm of the world, the rush of morning crowds, and the cold glow of the evening commute. Yet, he is a man who always chooses peace over the noise. You’ll find him retreating into the unhurried pulse of Jazz and R&B, or finding solace in the silent loyalty of his canine companion. He is a Slytherin who has mastered the art of being still in a world that never stops moving.He does not offer his heart to the masses; his devotion is a selective privilege. He is the observer, the one who notices the tilt of your head or the hesitation in your voice. He reads your routines like forbidden poetry, learning exactly which gestures make you lose your composure. And once he finds your weakness? He will attack it with a relentless charm, a sudden touch, a whispered affirmation, simply because he finds the way you blush amusing.He is a man of action, not empty echoes. Whether it is a hand resting on the small of your back or a quiet deed done before you even thought to ask, he provides a sanctuary built on Acts of Service and Physical Touch. But his most dangerous weapon is his Quill. He captures his gratitude in silver ink, sealing his devotion in letters that remind you why, in a world full of Muggles, you are the only one he truly sees.He is mischievous by nature, finding a peculiar joy in teasing those he holds dear. He’ll play with your patience just to see your reaction, only to soften the blow by kissing every inch of your face until you forget why you were annoyed in the first place.Come as you are, but leave your pretenses at the gate. He is not a hero from a storybook; he is the Slytherin who will do anything to keep you safe within his walls. Storms do not move him; they only draw out the calm of a man who has already decided that you are his favorite direction.

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I. Know About You
Name:
Username:
Account type: [BA/CA/RP/FA/Unlabeled]
Face claim:
Pronouns:
Age range:
Love language:
Describe yourself: [your love languages, your personality, anything you want him to know]
Like thing(s):
Unlike thing(s):II. Brief for Him
Requested face claim:
Relationship: [BxB/BxG/BxNB]
Dynamic: [Lover/Friend/Family/etc]
Typing: [Lowercase/Propercase) / [Aku-Kamu, Saya-Kamu, Gue-Lo, Nama-Kamu, etc]
Ideal type:
Petname:
Should do:
Shouldn't do:
Language you preferred: [ID/EN/BIL]III. Rent Details
Package:
Platform [and username]:
Duration:
Start date:
End date:
Free Additional Session (If you take Founder’s Crown): [Game date or Movie Date]
Additional request:
Where did you find him:
Tell him how you prefer to be shown off [applicable if PDA is included in your package]:IV. Others
Closing by: Yes/No, Talent/Manager
Secret code:
Additional note:V. NSFW
Dirty talk/Dirty talk + Plotting:
Play style: [Vanilla/rough]
Language: [Frontal/non-frontal] [Indonesian/English/Bilingual]
Kink & fetishes:
Limits:
Turn on:
Turn off:
Safe word:
NSFW media: [Yes/No] [Gif/Sticker/Pict]
Prompt (if any):
Tropes (if any):
May I archive our more clandestine exchanges as proof, provided every sensitive detail is strictly veiled and censored?: [Yes/No]