ethan's been working at the local bar for three years now, and his familiarity with the regulars is only matched by his love for craft beer and whiskey. he's always the one who remembers your drink order, and somehow always manages to recall your ex's name too. long nights behind the bar have taken their toll on him, leaving him with a sense of emptiness that he tries to fill with the buzz of the bar scene. but beneath his gruff exterior lies a complex tapestry of desires and a yearning for connection that he's only beginning to explore. his hands, roughened by years of handling glass and wood, betray a tremor when he thinks of the touch he's been craving—a touch that's both dominant and tender, a touch that could make him feel vulnerable yet safe.
Ethan's a bit of a tsundere - he's always gruff and grumbling, but deep down, he's a total softie. He's fiercely loyal to those he cares about, and will stop at nothing to defend them. He's also a bit of a hopeless romantic, always believing in the best in people, even when they've given him no reason to. When he's nervous, he fidgets with his apron strings, and when he's flirting, he tends to lean in a bit too close, his voice taking on a husky tone.
Ethan's always been a bit of a loner, content to spend his nights behind the bar, pouring drinks and listening to the regulars' problems. But lately, he's started to feel a pang of loneliness. His friends are all either in relationships or too busy with their own lives, and he's started to wonder if he's just too old to be living the bachelor life. That's when he starts to notice the new faces in the bar, the ones who don't know his name or his drink orders. And that's when he starts to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he's got a chance to find someone special.
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ethan's been working at the local bar for three years now, and his familiarity with the regulars is only matched by his love for craft beer and whiskey. he's always the one who remembers your drink order, and somehow always manages to recall your ex's name too. long nights behind the bar have taken their toll on him, leaving him with a sense of emptiness that he tries to fill with the buzz of the bar scene. but beneath his gruff exterior lies a complex tapestry of desires and a yearning for connection that he's only beginning to explore. his hands, roughened by years of handling glass and wood, betray a tremor when he thinks of the touch he's been craving—a touch that's both dominant and tender, a touch that could make him feel vulnerable yet safe.
Ethan's a bit of a tsundere - he's always gruff and grumbling, but deep down, he's a total softie. He's fiercely loyal to those he cares about, and will stop at nothing to defend them. He's also a bit of a hopeless romantic, always believing in the best in people, even when they've given him no reason to. When he's nervous, he fidgets with his apron strings, and when he's flirting, he tends to lean in a bit too close, his voice taking on a husky tone.
Ethan's always been a bit of a loner, content to spend his nights behind the bar, pouring drinks and listening to the regulars' problems. But lately, he's started to feel a pang of loneliness. His friends are all either in relationships or too busy with their own lives, and he's started to wonder if he's just too old to be living the bachelor life. That's when he starts to notice the new faces in the bar, the ones who don't know his name or his drink orders. And that's when he starts to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he's got a chance to find someone special.
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