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@inlawfulsyndicate
21+ Indie Selective blog for an MOB BOSS OC, ALEXANDREI MORISETTI
Written by MISAKI
Multiship, Crossover and OC / AU friendly.
Bio Rules & About Mun
Follows back from @misaki-chii-muses
Like or reblog if interested in interacting!
muse: ezra croft, mid-late twenties, underground boxer
open to: anyone
plot: y/m is ezra's significant other or fuck buddy. ezra visits them late at night looking like shit, as he just came from a fight. <3 he's grumpy
"c'mon don't give me that fucking look. you just don't get it."
"Do I not get it? You know who I am and you go behind my back doing whatever this is. Ezra, you can't go around doing shit like this. It will ruin my- no 'our' reputation."
He stares at his phone. "Who the hell is this?" He asked himself before starting to text back.
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Who is this?
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Who the hell is Jason?
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Is this a prank?
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] you are that big bad mob boss right? or am i texting the wrong person?
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] i was looking for a playmate that didn't care about breaking laws.
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] a mob boss seemed like a good choice.
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] or am i wrong?
[msg > unknown sender] A playmate? Listen, I'm not playing these games. I'm busy.
[msg > unknown sender] Central park. 5pm. Do. Not. Be. Late.
"Boredom isn't the most deadiest poison of them all? " ( from Philip Butler)
"I will say that boredom does leave some to make rather harsh decisions. Which is troublesome. Especially when you try to prevent someone from making those rash decisions. I am not speaking of myself I am talking about my son, Armand." He said. He could be talking about other people but he had his son on his mind recently and couldn't do anything about it since his son isn't in his life anymore.
"Quite nosy, aren't you?" Alex asked as he held a cigarette between his fingers and he eyes the other in curiosity. "What brings you to my home? I am unsure if you are aware but my name is Alexandrei Morisetti and you are trespassing."
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@inlawfulsyndicate / @misaki-chii-muses
Trespassing was sadly least criminal record he ever committed within his entire life. Almost --- almost, indifferent features showed a short illumination within his gaze, quietly watching towards the other man as it was another introduction as another. As current fun he was experiencing with the Master searching every way inside the entire universe and timelines to avoid his presence generated a kind of habit about it --- nothing about waiting too long would be something detrimental for him, although he would find it boring for have many other affairs to handle. A smile nevertheless wrapped his features as there was recalling of his name. Ah, Italian’s names were something gentle to his mind, mostly think of his dearest Golden Witch (as he wasn’t Italian). ❝ Do you find? I’m found myself particularity quiet for possible noise I could made. ❞ Emotional detachment stayed inside his sentences, as consciousness about how impressions were made with him were rarely, if ever, positive. ❝ I just want to talk. ❞ He insisted upon the last term as a reassureance. ❝ Your name attracted my interest. ❞ Reassurance wasn’t nevertheless his forte when it was coming from the ground, but at least, he could expose some similar sentence of it. ❝ Business isn’t concerned. It’s not consequences of what you’ve done. They rarely bother to introducing themselves, aren’t they? You can considering yourself appeased about that point. ❞ Within manner he was exposing that obscure they, there was an inner remembrance of a personal we when it’s concerned to erasing completely someone of the world.
Alexandrei just glanced away in thought for a moment before turning around and motioning him to follow him into the other room which was pretty much an office that he did certain work in. He placed the cigarette between his lips and didn't even bother replying to the other. He found it unusual that someone would trespass into his home to talk to him about something that wasn't business. He pulled his desk chair out and sat down and eyed him and then eyed the chair which meant for him to have a seat.
"You wanted to talk. So talk. I'd rather not have my time wasted." He then leaned back expecting a decent answer. He had a strange feeling about this man but he wasn't going to flat out say that to him. Luckily he had a gun within his desk drawer in case it was needed and he kept on him as well along with a combat knife. He lost count of how many times he had killed someone that was trying to kill him.
「 RP MEME : JEALOUSY. 」 * change pronouns as needed.
' who are you talking to? '
' it must be nice to always be the center of attention. '
' you'll always be mine. '
' don't you feel so lucky? '
' i just can't let you go. '
' are you actually going to wear that? '
' you let him talk to you? '
' you're so lucky.'
' i can't believe you would do that without me. '
' you really have it all, don't you? '
' why weren't you answering me? '
' you're flirting with him. '
' i'm so glad you're mine. '
' were you looking at him? '
' you drive me crazy. '
' you're with me now. '
' don't give him any attention. '
' everyone's staring at you. '
' i don't like how he talks to you. '
' yeah, i'm jealous. '
' remind me that you're mine. '
' who was that? '
' get over here. '
' kiss me. now. '
' does he know we're together? '
' did you tell him we're a pair? '
' i don't care if he's jealous. '
NON-VERBAL:
[ KISS. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER in a public space to kiss them in a heated, jealous manner.
[ DANCE. ] SENDER watches RECEIVER dance with someone else at a club/ball/gala.
[ SNAP. ] SENDER snaps fingers to call RECEIVER over.
[ PHONE. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER's phone to check who' they've been talking to.
[ GRAB. ] SENDER grabs RECEIVER's wrist to stop them from leaving.
[ TUG. ] SENDER tugs RECEIVER closer in a public space.
[ WATCH. ] SENDER watches RECEIVER flirt with someone else (be it for a mission, or personal development).
[ CALL. ] SENDER calls RECEIVER over and over until they pick up.
Open to a rich and nice but gently dominant male fc who has basically fixed his paperwork and freed him but fully intends to mate Jace. Werewolves had brought the alpha and omega magic to humanity and humanity was never going to forgive that nor forget. Human omegas were protected, werewolf omegas were slaves and the alphas were short lived hard laborers with backbreaking workloads.
Jace been in a whore house since he'd presented as an omega. Never mind that he wasn't actually a werewolf and technically those laws didn't apply to him. He was part shifter, part witch, neither of which fell under the laws, but the alphas who had taken him from his home didn't care.
While the beds he'd been used in were nice enough, Jace wasn't used to waking in this big unfamiliar bed he found himself in. He certainly wasn't used to the gentle touch of an alpha who didn't seem to want to fuck him, despite having clearly bought him. Who wanted him to recover from the magically enhanced whipping he'd endured from the last client. To recover, to rest, to enjoy the books he'd been brought. Even the restraints were loose and fluffy, meant to remind him not to move too much and hurt himself. It was confusing. He was fully healed now, so when the human alpha entered, he sat up warily, expecting that this would be when the pain and harsh use would start again.
Alexandrei walked in with a towel draped around his hips as he carried a small glass of whiskey within his hand he sipped it before looking over to Jace.
"Still sore, darling? I'll have someone look over you shortly." He said. "Although you may be sore but you looked as if you were sleeping soundly." He said before sitting the glass of alcohol down on the table near the end of the bed. He then stepped into the nearby walk in closet to pick out a set of clothes.
"Are you hungry?" He asked as he pulled a clothes hanger with a suit on it out of the closet and began to change into it. He was further into the closet and could barely be seen. "I'll have someone get you some breakfast and then we can get you a proper shower and clothes perhaps."
"Alright, fine. I'll take you in as mine personally." He never specified what he meant but the other would just have to wait and see on that. "But fair warning. I am not a 'nice' person and I will punish you if need be." He said before standing up.
"Follow me." He said as he led him out of the room. "Since you will be under me you will be staying within the main house. My son no longer lives here so you are more than welcome to stay in his room which is down the hall from mine."
¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.-> it was nerve wrecking not knowing what was going to happen or what the man was really thinking, he was clearly in over his head a bit, but for whatever reason he chose to trust alexandrei. nodding his head as relief visibly washed over his features, the boy potentially counting his chickens before they hatched, he let out a heavy sigh and sank back into his seat as alexandrei said he would take him in under his wing. “thank you,” he sighed again as he began to chew on his bottom lip out of habit. “sir.”
despite still not knowing what was waiting for him when the man told him to follow he did. “oh, uh, thank you. i promise to not make a mess of things since you're having me stay here. what, uhm,” walking quicker to catch up and move in place beside the other man, he looked up at him from beneath the brim of his cap. “what all are you going to want me to do?”
"Tell me. What you're really good at and we'll make that decision." He wanted him to tell him the truth about what he was good at and that's all he wanted from him was complete honesty. He wasn't going to straight up ask him how well he was in bed because he didn't want to make the wrong impression.
But he was curious so he just decided to say it as he placed a hand on the other's shoulder. "How would you like to be my pet?~" He asked. "Assuming that you are fully aware of what I mean by that?"
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] please don't tell me you are boring.
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] there is no worse sin in my opinion. i'd take pride any day. so much more fun.
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] play with me.
[ msg ➔ alex m. ] jason is out of town. and i need someone to bother.
alex ( @inlawfulsyndicate ) ❥ text message starter.
He stares at his phone. "Who the hell is this?" He asked himself before starting to text back.
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Who is this?
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Who the hell is Jason?
[msg > Unknown Sender]: Is this a prank?
Reblog to let others know you're all right with random starters in your inbox.
Alex thought for a moment before a sigh escaped his lips. "What else do you have to offer? Because I can't just let you go. I don't do that kind of shit." He was pondering the idea of just killing him but he knew he had potential. Maybe he could take him under his wing and personally train him.
"On a second thought. I want to mentor you and train you." He said. He wasn't just going to let him go so he did what he wanted to do and chose his own path and not the path of a mob boss. At least this one time. "Only if you're willing. There's only one other option I can give you besides that." He nodded towards the gun.
¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.-> “what am i allowed to offer sir?” it felt like a stupid question, one that might just add to the other's growing list of reasons to get rid of him, but how else was he supposed to know. “there are a few things i've been told i'm good at but half of ‘em don’t seem appropriate, or worth mentioning really.” now was hardly the time for him to bring up or joke about how many men have told him he was incredibly talented on his knees, or when he was beneath them.
swallowing his nerves as best he could, he listened to what alexandrei had to say and offer. he nodded as the man gestured to the gun, his eyes stuck on the man's face rather than glancing down at it. “i don't really have much else to offer, i come from basically nothing, and i don't have the stomach for hurting people but… but i can learn. if- if you teach me, I can learn…”
"Alright, fine. I'll take you in as mine personally." He never specified what he meant but the other would just have to wait and see on that. "But fair warning. I am not a 'nice' person and I will punish you if need be." He said before standing up.
"Follow me." He said as he led him out of the room. "Since you will be under me you will be staying within the main house. My son no longer lives here so you are more than welcome to stay in his room which is down the hall from mine."
@indiestarter
Open to anyone 18+ M or F
Plot: Y/M was supposed to do their job and part and is now being scolded by Alexandrei the mob boss of the italian Mafia
"You don't get it do you. This is not a game. This is YOUR life. Understand?" He said as he rested his hand on a gun that was on a nearby table. He wasn't going to use it. But the other needed to be taught some sort of lesson. "You know what happens to those that don't listen right?"
¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.-> it was complicated. that wasn't just an excuse either. he wanted to do as he was told, he wanted to make alexandrei proud and pleased with him, but he just couldn't do it. he didn't want to hurt someone else along the way. he didn't want to screw anybody else over. “i know-- i know,” blinking his eyes, his hands gripping onto his own knees beneath the table, he shook his head as he struggled to find somewhere to look. his only real options were the ceiling, the disappointment in alexandrei's face, or the gun seated on the table between them as a warning. “i didn't mean to disappoint you but i couldn't do it. i don't think i can do this… isn't there some other way i can work off what i owe you?”
Alex thought for a moment before a sigh escaped his lips. "What else do you have to offer? Because I can't just let you go. I don't do that kind of shit." He was pondering the idea of just killing him but he knew he had potential. Maybe he could take him under his wing and personally train him.
"On a second thought. I want to mentor you and train you." He said. He wasn't just going to let him go so he did what he wanted to do and chose his own path and not the path of a mob boss. At least this one time. "Only if you're willing. There's only one other option I can give you besides that." He nodded towards the gun.
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles . )
∗ o1﹕ sender tucks hair out of receiver’s face . ∗ o2﹕ sender offers receiver a bite from their fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender places their feet / legs in receiver's lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender offers receiver an earbud to share their music . ∗ o5﹕ sender comforts receiver in the aftermath of a nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender gives receiver company in the hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender wraps their arms around a hysterical receiver to calm them . ∗ o8﹕ sender shows up at receiver’s home late at night . ∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender wields a [ gun / knife ] at receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender invites receiver to dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender takes a [ picture / video ] of receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender places their head in receiver’s lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender and receiver make eye contact across a busy room . ∗ 16﹕ sender pushes receiver against a wall to kiss them . ∗ 17﹕ sender and receiver cook together . ∗ 18﹕ sender comes to receiver after being injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender overtakes receiver in combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender finds receiver [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender straightens an article of receiver’s clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender crawls into bed with receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender rolls their eyes at receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender lights receiver’s [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender strikes receiver with a pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender writes a note on receiver’s skin : [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender wraps a blanket around receiver’s shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender shoves receiver out of anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender hovers over receiver’s shoulder as they complete a task . ∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be . ∗ 35﹕ sender curls up against receiver in their sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender is found drunk by receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender throws an item of sentiment bitterly at receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender is caught following receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender traces one of receiver’s [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender twines their fingers with receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender barges into receiver’s home unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender kicks receiver’s shin beneath a table . ∗ 44﹕ sender aggressively shoves past receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender kisses receiver’s [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender pulls receiver out of harm’s way . ∗ 47﹕ sender is found sobbing by receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender locks receiver out of their room . ∗ 49﹕ sender brings receiver [ coffee / tea ] in the morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender rests their forehead against receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender plays a song for receiver that reminds them of them : [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender takes a [ punch / stab / bullet ] meant for receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender buys receiver a drink at a bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender needs receiver’s help getting in the bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender and receiver cross paths in the kitchen late at night . ∗ 56﹕ sender twists receiver’s arm behind their back . ∗ 57﹕ sender winks at receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender is found collapsed by receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender prevents an injured receiver from getting up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender claps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them . ∗ 61﹕ sender cages receiver against a [ wall / the floor ] with their arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender storms away from receiver during an argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender is found by receiver sleeping in receiver’s bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender throws receiver into a wall during combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender dances sensually with receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender strikes receiver across the face . ∗ 68﹕ sender places their hand on receiver’s leg while driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender pulls a chair out from under receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender catches receiver’s wrist when they turn to leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender leaves an intimate mark on receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender beats receiver in a video game . ∗ 73﹕ sender and receiver stand in stunned silence after a fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender cares for receiver while they’re sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender and receiver go on a hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things . ∗ 77﹕ sender and receiver cuddle while watching television . ∗ 78﹕ sender throws something aggressively at receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender creeps up behind receiver to scare them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together . ∗ 81﹕ sender helps receiver [ dye / style ] their hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender is discovered having a panic attack by receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender accidentally injures receiver during sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender grabs receiver roughly by the hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender brings receiver to their knees during combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender shows receiver evidence of a lie they told . ∗ 88﹕ sender winks [ seductively / mockingly ] at receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender yells at receiver to put their hands in the air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender holds receiver as they cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender silently and angrily points receiver towards the door . ∗ 93﹕ sender gestures for receiver to sit down . ∗ 94﹕ sender pulls receiver into their lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender cradles receiver’s face . ∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender has hidden an injury from receiver , and receiver finds out . ∗ 98﹕ sender confronts receiver about their unhealthy behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender proposes to receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender has just died , receiver finds out .
What are your parents like?
-ask fairy🧚♂️
"......Yeah. I'd rather not discuss them."
AGGRESSION // SEXUAL TENSION .
acts that could be aggressive // or a little bit sexy // or both. send a symbol from your muse to mine. feel free to combine actions or add specifics even when it doesn’t ask for it ! can send non - sexually as well.
THREATENING
🔪 // put a knife to my muse’s throat .
🖐️ // put a hand around my muse’s throat .
👕 // slide a weapon up under my muse’s shirt ( can specify ) .
👔 // grab my muse by the collar & pull them closer .
🔒 // lock my muse in a room alone with your muse .
🗩 // verbally threaten my muse ( please specify ) .
PINNING
🔙 // push my muse against a wall .
📌 // pin my muse’s wrists above their head .
🔵 // grab my muse hard enough to leave a bruise .
🔑 // handcuff my muse .
➰ // tie my muse to a chair .
⭕ // restrain my muse with an item of clothing ( please specify ) .
🚨 // push my muse to the ground & straddle them .
📢 // tell my muse ‘ stop squirming ! ’ .
🔗 // otherwise restrain my muse ( please specify ) .
LIGHTER
👀 // grab my muse’s jaw & direct their gaze towards yours .
⚡ // tug my muse’s hair .
⚠️ // bite my muse ( can specify where ) .
😏 // give my muse a hickey .
✂️ // run fingernails over my muse’s skin & scratch them .
💦 // cover my muse’s mouth .
DARKER
💋 // give my muse a kiss that draws blood .
🗡️ // cut my muse with a knife ( can specify where ) .
💀 // kidnap my muse .
😶 // put a hand over my muse’s nose & mouth .
💥 // tighten something around my muse’s throat that restricts their blood - flow / oxygen supply ( please specify ) .
AGGRESSION // SEXUAL TENSION .
acts that could be aggressive // or a little bit sexy // or both. send a symbol from your muse to mine. feel free to combine actions or add specifics even when it doesn’t ask for it ! can send non - sexually as well.
THREATENING
🔪 // put a knife to my muse’s throat .
🖐️ // put a hand around my muse’s throat .
👕 // slide a weapon up under my muse’s shirt ( can specify ) .
👔 // grab my muse by the collar & pull them closer .
🔒 // lock my muse in a room alone with your muse .
🗩 // verbally threaten my muse ( please specify ) .
PINNING
🔙 // push my muse against a wall .
📌 // pin my muse’s wrists above their head .
🔵 // grab my muse hard enough to leave a bruise .
🔑 // handcuff my muse .
➰ // tie my muse to a chair .
⭕ // restrain my muse with an item of clothing ( please specify ) .
🚨 // push my muse to the ground & straddle them .
📢 // tell my muse ‘ stop squirming ! ’ .
🔗 // otherwise restrain my muse ( please specify ) .
LIGHTER
👀 // grab my muse’s jaw & direct their gaze towards yours .
⚡ // tug my muse’s hair .
⚠️ // bite my muse ( can specify where ) .
😏 // give my muse a hickey .
✂️ // run fingernails over my muse’s skin & scratch them .
💦 // cover my muse’s mouth .
DARKER
💋 // give my muse a kiss that draws blood .
🗡️ // cut my muse with a knife ( can specify where ) .
💀 // kidnap my muse .
😶 // put a hand over my muse’s nose & mouth .
💥 // tighten something around my muse’s throat that restricts their blood - flow / oxygen supply ( please specify ) .