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ascendantapathy‌:

“I promise it’s not what it looks like.“

His suitcase had fallen open while moving into his room, and the man helping him move had found, well, a sex toy. Talk about awkward. He shifted a bit uncomfortably from one foot to the other before reaching out to try and take it. Great, day one and not only was he stuck here but he had just outed himself as at best someone who packed a dildo. At worst he looked like some sort of freak.

“Ha ha, laugh at the perv. Now give it back, please.“

Mathieu had volunteered to help the newbie move in, he was always glad to help anyone new become more comfortable with living in Advocates Hall. He tried his best to be welcoming. He knew for some it was a tough transition, even if for him, it was a heaven send. 

What he wasn’t expecting was to get an eye full of one of the guy’s dildos. Mathieu laughed, picking it up and inspecting it. It was nice, but he had seen better. He almost wanted to give him one of his, so he could have a better time. Mathieu had a whole collection. 

“Oh come on, do not be embarrassed,” Mathieu said, pointing the dildo at him and shaking it, “We all have sex toys. I have a whole lot. I could give you some actually. Thicker ones than this, and they vibrate.”

He handed it back to him, shrugging his shoulders. “It will come in handy during this whole lockdown thing, that is for sure. I have had waaaaay less sex ever since being trapped in here. It is so sad.”

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goldfaded‌:

clayton huffs at ‘handsome’ one look at the man he’d grabbed told him most of what he needed to know; his outfit, his posture, his expression. clay wasn’t above puffing himself up a bit, if it meant improving his chances of coming along.

in his getup of boots, red and black camo pants, and his varied guns strapped across his bare chest, clayton figured he’d be an imposing enough figure to maybe get what he wanted.

watching the power leave lightning’s hand, clayton watched with knotted brows as he kicked the portal open. now that’s a move. and some flexibility. he frowned slightly, impressed.

to lightning’s open hand, golden boy clasped it firmly. “never had the chance. how’s it feel?” the implications of going into lightning’s hole were there, but he left that for after work. if at all.

rather than be made to wait, clayton charged forward, pulling lightning with him as he went to cross through the opening.

lightning liked to be a showboat, especially when he was in hero mode, that’s why he liked to kick open his portals whenever he could. usually he liked to incorporate some kind of movement into it, anything that would make him look strong and bad ass. 

he grinned at golden boy, raising a brow, “well it feels pretty normal i would say!! sometimes people get nauseous, but i think that has more to do with how far and where we are going. it is not too far so you shouldn’t worry, cutie.” 

he was about to lead clayton through when he felt himself being pulled forward instead, a surprised laugh bubbling out of him as he tried to catch his step. mathieu was pretty sure this was the first time he had ever been led through his own portal. he wasn’t mad at it though. if anything it made him look at golden boy in a good light. 

“a man that takes charge, i like that,” he said, sending a wink his way, as he took his hand out of his grasp and fixed the crown on his head. “i am feeling really good about our odds.” 

lightning stepped back, looking around at where exactly they had landed. they were inside a large aircraft. he knew that this was part of a criminal org’s mission to transport illegal and dangerous weapons to their base. all they had to do was derail this mission. and make sure the weapons never made it to their destination. 

lightning turned to clayton, lowering his voice, “you ready to beat up some bad guys? if you were in charge of this thing, where would you be?” 

just as he was finishing his sentence, as if on cue, a couple of henchmen turned the corner towards them, aiming their weapons right at them and calling for back up. 

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goldfaded‌:

it’s the asscrack of dawn, but clayton’s already up and moving. late to bed, early to rise. his amplified stamina and healing meant he got the same charge from less hours asleep, and he took full advantage of it. already having dressed, ran laps around the building, and showered, clay was alost stalking the halls for something to do. he used to be so busy, constantly on the move, but now?

he had to force it, to fill the day. that was, until an alert ran out. a mission. clay turned to whoever seemed to be reacting to the alarm, reaching to grab their arm.

“–take me with you.”

the last thing lightning needed was to go on a mission when he had only been at base for a few hours. he’d had a long night at the club, and had the singles to prove it. still, as soon as that alarm went off, he had quickly put on a costume and raced into one of the main areas. 

he was always ready for action. he was a little tired, but it was nothing that would hold him back, he was already bouncing on his feet, giddy that he would be in some action soon. he read the brief for the mission and was ready to prepare a portal when he felt someone grab his arm. 

lightning turned to him, surprised, but happy, “hey, handsome, i don’t think we have kicked ass together yet. this should be fun!” 

he proceeded with what he was doing, shooting a bolt of electricity that began to expand and swirl  rapidly before them and kicked at it with his crisp white boot, causing it to change colors until there was a clear view of exactly where they needed to be. 

he placed one foot on the other side, turning to clayton with a smile, holding his hand out, “you ever traveled by portal before? it is pretty convenient, like my own special uber. and the best part is i can bring whoever i want along.” 

“going with the others is not as fun and takes foreveeeer. you ready to finish before the others can arrive?”

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fenixfcrce‌:

lightning | mathieu oliviera // 🤡 for a silly text

[ txt ] jw have you ever made empanadas with chocolate inside them [ txt ] is that a thing or will my ancestors come down from heaven and smack me if i try it

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[ txt ] i have never made empanadas!! i dont know how to cook.

[ txt ] but i think you should do it. it sounds yummy esp if you put like powdered sugar on top

[ txt ] will i be able to taste these empanadas? 

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👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking?

Mathieu is very confident and will usually ask, but he does like it a lot more when the other guy takes up the courage to ask him first. It’s a massive turn on to him, he likes assertive men. 

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🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch?

Mathieu is a submissive vers-bottom. He enjoys being told what to do, and being of service. He will gladly give up control to someone more domineering, and usually larger than him. Even if he’s the one doing the penetrating. 

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💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak?

Mathieu had a crush on one of the boys he had to room with when he was trapped within Insituto Do Futuro. It was entirely one-sided, and no matter how much he tried to make his feelings clear, they never connected in that way. Seeing him fall in love with someone else is the first time he can remember being heartbroken. 

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heroicvanish‌:

       “You know I can feel you staring, right?” Leon’s words were easy, spoken between breaths as he balanced on his palms. A stretch, a shift in weight to sink further in to the pose. Yoga had been something that, typically, he did in his room, but with the weather finally starting to turn away from the chill, he’d instead fond a spot away from prying eyes in the Advocate’s Hall, windows to the outside wide open. A breeze, the sun beaming in through the windows, it set a quiet peace to the entire thing. At least until he felt eyes on him, but not bothering to see who quite yet. Not until he’d dropped his body lower, leg’s stretching out, and eventually settling in to sitting on the floor. “What’s up?”

Mathieu didn’t even remember what he had set out to do originally, he was too transfixed with Leon’s fluid movements. It felt like when he watched some of the other dancers at his club. He loved to see how they moved, how naturally it all came. 

He was impressed to say the least, especially when he saw him lower his legs in a way that was so smooth. 

He moved out of the shadows and stepped forward when Leon finally called attention to his presence. 

“You move so nice,” he said, smiling and gesturing at him, “How come I have never seen you do that before? You could be a dancer with me on stage. I could see you on the pole, dropping it low.” 

He moved to sit next to Leon, bumping their shoulders. “Honestly, I think I was gonna get something from the kitchen but I got distracted so now I’m here. Do you wanna teach me a move or two of those? I think I am pretty stretchy but you might have me beat.” 

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stcrstreaked‌:

—– karl sighed, clearly upset about something. he was clad in his costume but appeared in fleshy form. and in his hand was a tiny brush with white hairs clinging to the bristles. “my cat……she won’t let me brush her. i have to untangle all of her fuzzy wuzzies.” a grown man. a grown alien man. 

mathieu took in the sight before him, seeing his teammate so distressed on the one hand was concerning, but on the other, the reason was comical. he laughed softly, grabbing the brush from his hands, and looking at it, as if it held the answers to his predicament. 

“do you want to take the cat to a nice universe for cats? i can do that. maybe it will calm down and then you can brush it? i went to one that had a lot of fish once.”