Devon Larson: 

Age: 31 years old.

Birthday: April 15th.

Favourite colours: white (yes, it's a colour). Dark reds like burgundy and crimson.

Favourite animals: tigers, snow leopards, jackals and elephants.

Sexuality: bisexual.

Identity: male.

Relationship: husband to Quinn Larson for eight years. Been together twelve years. Fiancé to Jesse Meyers for three years, been with them seven.

Profession/s (current and past): Architect and part-time lecturer. Used to help his father at the docks for money.

Talents/Skills: Qualified BDSM dominant and practices light, safe and consensual sadism. Great at rope/bondage. Fucks like an animal and marks you up but holds you after like you're most precious thing in the world. Can sing decently but only country. Used to play the guitar. Knows how to lockpick- don't ask.

Appearance: Not particularly muscular but holds healthy tone and definition from gym visits when work permits or hoisting Jesse up for suspension. Stands around six feet, maybe slightly less. Dark blonde hair in the summer but usually it appears a light brown, his eyes a nice contrasting bright blue. Has the beginning scruff of a beard whenever he has been working too hard or one of his lovers asks to keep it for a while. Tanned/faintly olive skin tone. Wears mostly suits, shirts and trousers, a belt Jesse picks, and a tie Devon chooses. Never seen without a watch and often has gum or candy in his mouth as he used to be a smoker and still struggles with the cravings. Has a back tattoo of an anchor and swallow for his deceased father who was a sailor.

Quote: 'Scream my name, beg for me, and later I'll kiss the tears away and give you ice cream. After fucking the attitude out of you first'.

Favourite meme: "What is a meme? Oh for fuck sake, Jesse will taunt me about this later...".

Biggest dream: To make his lovers happy, keep them safe and give them the best life possible. Buying a boat and another motorbike would be pretty cool, too.