Cathode Ray Kisses

 Roleplay sideblog for Multiple Muses (Villains and OCs, all the ones not yet popular enough to have their own blog). Mun is 25+ years of age  OOC Tag: Drop my fist (ooc) Triggering tag: All the things tw

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milothegreatdiscoverer:

“Ahh.” Milo said nodding his head a bit. He was still a bit curious. “Can you go into more detail? Are the weddings different for the royals then they are for the other Atlanteans?” He asked these questions with a soft grin as he lookedS

Kida nod her head, slowly sinking down from the chair she’d been using to reach the loft garlands. “There is more extravagance; it is the first wedding in thousands of years for a royal. Instead of a modest gathering of the closest, it’ll involve the town. They will create garlands and wreathes like these to signal the beginnings. Feasts will be held to prepare and create comradery. Before the actual ceremonies give way, there will be a party for us-- a last gathering as separated beings. It is during that festival that they will sneak us away to begin the cleansing, all preparing the for big day and the events.. “

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jackpittgregor:

“Your wish is my command, Poulaki,” Loki grinned widely. “We will go riding first… maybe even have a race? See which of us is the fastest.. perhaps place a bet on the winner.”

Leyla smiled at his words, leaning in to steal another kiss. The talk of riding made her eyes light up, mischief in them as she nod in agreement. “Perhaps a punishment game for the loser.. “ she teased, stroking her fingers through his hair as she settled in his lap.

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milothegreatdiscoverer:

@cathoderaykisses

“So, umm, important question— Well, at least I think it’s an important question….” Milo stated with a nervous grin looking up at Kida. “How do Atlantean weddings work? Like-like, what’s the structure of it, what’s the culture behind it?” He asked curiously.

Kida slowly lowered her hands from the reeds she’d been fussing with, the garlands remaining for now as she turned to him. His inquiry brought a slow smile to her lips, mulling over where to begin for him. “It is a long tale, there will be a cleansing ritual for both parties. The finest oils used to help prepare them for the journey.”

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jackpittgregor:

“Yes, my sweet, I think we shall,” loki grinned against her lips. His hand moving get to caress her cheek. “We could even go for a swim, Poulaki.” The idea of making love to her in the water bringing an impish grin to his lips as he kissed her once more.

Leyla giggled softly at his idea of a swim. She knew what his mind would turn to, the softness of their skin if they were to be with one another. “We could, though I would insist to do so after the horse ride.. After all, I might be too sore otherwise.”

[thewanderingsoldier]

"Notice me, Senpai." *Smashes vase against the side of his skull*

It’s impossible for him to notice anything or anyone when he’s knocked out.

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thewanderingsoldier:

cathoderaykisses:

“Really losing your edge if a vase knocks you out these days.. “

Sorry, he can’t hear you. Someone smashed a vase upside his head.

Will wait.

[thewanderingsoldier]

"Notice me, Senpai." *Smashes vase against the side of his skull*

It’s impossible for him to notice anything or anyone when he’s knocked out.

[cathoderaykisses]

“Really losing your edge if a vase knocks you out these days.. “

[rinsuella]

top 9 diverse disney heroines (as voted by my followers)

7. kidagakash “kida” nedakh “Cookies are sweet, but yours is not. Sweet is kindly, but that is not his name. Audrey is sweet, but she is not your doctor. And the little digging animal called Mole…he is your pet?”

[dragonstxne]

Disney Ladies 4/21 : Kidagakash ‘Kida’ Nedakh, Queen of Atlantis

“The brightness light is worth nothing if hidden in a cave. I do not want the legacy of Atlantis to be the destruction of it’s civilization.”

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jackpittgregor:

“Perfect plan, my sweet… the horses are in need of an adventure and so are we, ” loki smiled. His dark green eyes moving over her lips as she ate. “The lake will be a refreshing change of pace.”

She smiled fondly to him as he spoke, working through the fruits he’d conjured for her. Once done she licked her lips, leaning forward to give him a thankful kiss. “The lake does sound like an adventure, shall we?”

[a-joyfuljourney]

This One’s For You

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[she-be-fierce-deactivated202009]

“Delicious,” Loki winked as he returned her kiss. “You, my sweet, have the most scrumptious lips. I’m a very blessed man.” His dark green eyes watching as she took a bite of the fruit in her hand. His arm resting along her thighs as she sat in his lap. He loved the feel of her. He would be quite content to never move from this spot. Just a couple of years ago such thoughts would have sent him in a state of panic. “So what shall we do today, Poulaki… do you have anything special in mind?”

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Leyla chuckled low, his teases always getting to her. “Are they?” she murmured, letting her lips linger near his before pulling back fully. It was a joy to tempt him, after all. She went back to breakfast, knowing if she antagonized him too much she’d not get to eat for another hour or two once he was sated. “I thought we could take the horses and explore the lake... The weather was nice for it.”

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Pretty damn convinced Dreamworks used “The Golden Voyage of Sinbad” (1973) B movie queen Caroline Munro as character inspiration for Eris…🖤

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Street Rat

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hookedjones:

Quick thinking, he would have complimented, if not for what he assumed was a dire situation for the both of them.

Or her, as he would not hesitate to sell her out should it really come right down to it. He was a pirate at the end of the day now, wasn’t he? He rested his arm beside her head then, shielding her features even more so as he leaned in to deepen the kiss. Might as well get a little something out of this while he was at it, aye?

Joking, joking.

When they finally parted- just as the footfalls receded enough to be considered safe for the pair of them to separate- Killian blinked in confusion. His brow was furrowed, a quizzical look in his eyes. Yet despite the number of questions that must have been whirling in his mind, he uttered not a single one. Instead, he got directly to what mattered most.

“You’re welcome,” he said, before nodding his head in the opposite direction. “Might be best to move on, lass, lest they return.”

Leyla had little doubt a man so apt at helping her escape obvious guards would not be opposed to breaking a few other rules. He had tasted like sweet rum, a hint of it on his breathe as she stood before him, eyes glancing away only to ensure the guards continued on.

He was kind, the space he offered rather gentlemanly given the position she’d placed herself in. Still she didn’t separate for him as he nodded towards the opposing path. “They travel in pairs.” she warned, fingers already moving to the sashes she wore around her waist, looping one free to make a shawl for herself to obscure herself more. A few twists here or there and she could change her outfit on a whim, the silks easy to tie into new ways. 

She’d only gotten to this town, not expecting to run right into the very people she was running from. Her fingers softly adjusted the scarf over her dark hair, eyes on him as she glanced to the sword, trying to place who he might be. Not often a villager would carry a sword... “Would you happen to know the fastest way to port? Or which roads out of town don’t have a check point?” After all, a traveler should know these things.

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Leyla’s Birthday is today.

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jackpittgregor:

“Perfect choices,” loki smiled as he straightened and moved toward their balcony. With a wave of his hand the foods appeared along the small table outside. His towel disappearing and replaced with a pair of shorts. “But you must get out of bed to eat them, my sweet.” He held out his hand to her. “Come, Poukaki.”

Leyla groaned at his instruction that she must leave the warmth of their bed in order to eat. She slowly sat up, brushing the last of the sleep from her eyes before apt fingers began to check on the braid of her hair. She went to him, silk dress softly covering her frame as she settled to sit on his leg before plucking up a bit of pineapple and giving him a kiss.