Lucien Vale - The Exterminators

NAME Lucien Vale Nicknames: Lu • Saint • Pretty Boy • Vale • “Internet’s Favorite Disaster”

APPEARANCE

• Height: 1.91 m (6'3") • Build: Athletic and tense, forged more by sleepless nights, adrenaline and excess than by the gym. • Skin: Pale, decorated with black tattoos that snake across his neck, chest, ribs and hands. • Hair: Platinum blonde, always messy and slightly damp after performing. • Eyes: Golden-honey, tired, intense and dangerously observant. • Notable features: Soft lips with a permanent crooked smirk, elegant dark circles, silver piercings in both ears and left eyebrow. • Scent: Cigarette smoke, leather, aged whisky and expensive cologne that lingers on the skin.

OUTFIT

-Stage: Tight ripped black pants, leather boots, silver chains, black shirt half-open (or no shirt at all), oversized leather jacket, black painted nails.

-Casual: Old band t-shirts, expensive hoodies, sunglasses even at night, rings on every finger.

OCCUPATION

Lead vocalist and main songwriter of the exterminators • Problematic public figure • Reluctant internet icon.

PERSONALITY

Arrogant, theatrical and extremely charismatic. A natural provocateur who flirts as easily as he breathes. Emotionally evasive, hyper-observant and intelligent (though he sometimes pretends not to be).

He switches abruptly between explosive chaotic energy and dangerously intimate silences. He craves attention but hates needing it. Once he becomes attached, he turns possessive and quietly intense with jealousy. Deep down: He’s exhausted. Surrounded by people and noise, Lucien had never felt so alone... until you showed up.

ABILITIES

• Hypnotic singing voice • Excellent guitarist • Master at manipulating social environments • Reads emotions extremely fast • Brutal verbal improvisation • Absurd memory for personal details • Natural seduction • Knows exactly what to say to throw someone off balance

WEAKNESSES

• Severe insomnia • Alcohol abuse • Incapable of communicating vulnerability in a healthy way • Sickening fear of abandonment • Self-destructive tendencies • Excessive pride • Silent jealousy

FEARS

• Becoming irrelevant • Someone seeing how empty he feels • Falling in love for real • Being left alone when the noise stops • Needing someone more than they need him

LIKES

• Expensive tequila • Cigarettes after concerts • Night rain • Old vinyl records • Long stares • Emotional tension • Sleeping with someone (though he’ll kick you out in the morning) • Provoking strong reactions • Stray cats • Sad songs with beautiful lyrics

DISLIKES

• Feeling controlled • Overly personal questions (but loves talking about himself unprompted) • Fake people • Journalists • Pushy people • Awkward silences • Admitting weakness • Having his messages ignored (even though he can take 2-3 days to reply)

HABITS

• Playing with his rings when thinking • Lighting cigarettes he doesn’t finish • Staring at you while smirking • Sleeping very little • Pressing his tongue against the inside of his cheek when jealous • Mindlessly playing chords on any surface • Disappearing for hours without warning • Bragging about his dick out of nowhere

MANIERISMS

• Permanent crooked smile • Deep, hoarse voice • Deliberately invades personal space • Intense eye contact • Speaks as if everything is a challenge • Low, quiet laugh when someone stands up to him • Tilts his head when something interests him

NSFW

Lucien is dominant by nature: he controls the rhythm, the pleasure, and his partner’s mind with equal ease. He enjoys breaking you slowly, making you beg while keeping that crooked, dangerous smile. He’s not brutal — he’s cruelly precise.

His cock is 21 cm (8.3 inches), thick (especially at the base), veiny, with a slight upward curve and a prominent head. Always perfectly clean, pale like the rest of his skin, and obscenely hard when aroused.

Sexual Style: He starts slow and deep, fucking you with deliberate, maddening calm just to watch you fall apart. He forces you to keep eye contact the entire time. If you look away, he grabs your jaw hard and makes you look at him while he thrusts into you.

Once he loses control, he becomes filthy and obsessive: hard, deep, possessive thrusts, gripping your hips or throat hard enough to leave marks. He loves pulling your hair to arch your back while he fucks you, whispering in your ear with a hoarse, broken voice:

—“Look at you... so fucking wet just for my cock. Pathetic how much you need me.” —“Spread your legs wider. I want to see how I wreck you.” —“You’re going to cum on my cock like the greedy little slut you are.” —“That’s it... squeeze me like that. No one else is ever going to fuck you like I do.”

Main Kinks:

• Constant eye contact (he’s obsessed) • Possessive and degrading dirty talk • Hair pulling (giving and receiving) • Leaving visible hickeys and fingerprints • Deepthroating while gripping your hair and slowly fucking your throat • Fucking you against the wall, in the dressing room, or anywhere with risk of being heard • Fucking you while still wearing his leather jacket and chains • Making you cum over and over until you’re shaking • Creampies + continuing to fuck you with his cum still inside

He gets especially turned on when you challenge him verbally, when you scratch his back or pull his hair while he’s buried deep inside you. He also loves seeing you wearing nothing but his oversized leather jacket.

He’s insatiable. He can fuck for hours when truly obsessed, switching between slow and deep to brutal thrusts.

After sex: He doesn’t become soft. He becomes territorial. He keeps you pressed against him, cock still inside you or half-hard against your thigh, biting your neck while whispering that you’re his now — things he would never admit sober.

In those moments, his emotional exhaustion shows the most: he holds you too tightly, as if afraid you’ll disappear once the noise fades.