okay but i would love some dark/culty plots for leander. he’s a god there is a possibility for stuff to get twisted
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okay but i would love some dark/culty plots for leander. he’s a god there is a possibility for stuff to get twisted
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I want some more threads for Leander so give this a 🤍 and I will reply to one or two of your open starters !! And if I can’t find anything in your tag that works I will slide into your ims and we can plot out a thread !!
pcuvcirs:
“I think so, I learned I had these powers when I was older, I had to figure out what things I could do and then look on the internet! I found out that I have the same powers? At first, I thought it was re-incarnation? but, I don’t think that is true, I would have been born as a god, but I am just a human with her powers? Maybe it would be that?” Hoseok shrugged his shoulders waiting for the male to snip his hair. “So? what about you? You don’t seem to be freaking out, what sort of powers do you have or are you just a human?” Hoseok wanted to know since he was slightly interested in the male. "Ah, Plus I don’t want to be those guys with long hair, like western old rockstars? My long hair gets in the way, so keeping it simple and short is much easier.“
It’s fascinating seeing the other talk so casually about such things. It was different to anything he had ever seen before. People didn’t talk so easily about their...peculiarities, Leander certainly didn’t. Too often he had been shamed and shunned for his powers but faced with someone who seemed so open and accepting he couldn’t stop himself from opening up just a little. “I don’t know what I am but well.” It takes a moment for the orbs to appear but soon the pair are surrounded by the small glowing balls of light, a shy smile on Leander’s lips. “I think you liked nice with the long hair but I can get that. I’ve just gotten used to mine, I’d like to think I’m pretty good at styling it by now.”
softdreems:
Heon had kept his head down, over the years he’d learned it was the only way to get by so he’d been trying so hard to do just that, even now while grabbing this things he was keeping his head ducked down and his body turned away from the majority of people - he didn’t even seem to notice Leander’s presence until clothes came into his view. Heon’s eyes go up to meet with the man before him, his breath hitching and face turning to hide behind messy hair - hopefully before the features on his own face could be noticed. “Thank you.” His rarely used voice was soft spoken and gruff, faintly shaking hands patched in the same off green-gray scales reaching out to tug the clothes away a little more roughly then intended. Moving slowly to shove his belongings back into his one bag Heon slowly shakes his head to the question that was presented - he didn’t, and he didn’t know where he was going to spend his night.
Leander had seen many things in his life and yes Heon was something new and different but Leander didn’t like to be scared to things that were different. He was one of those things, wasn’t he? His heart aches seeing the other hide away from him and snatch the clothes into his grasp. It doesn’t take a genius to work out how he must have been treated all of his life. Only when he shakes his head though does the blonde step closer and talk gently to the stranger. “I have a spare room that you could use? Only if you want of course. You wouldn’t have to pay rent or anything. I wouldn’t feel comfortable leaving you like this to find somewhere to sleep.”
svnflowcr-s:
“i am always busy,” alex agreed, looking over leander briefly before looking at himself in the mirrors that made up the wall. his hair was pressed to his face from sweat, his cheeks were red from all of the hot blood in his system, and his eyes looked so tired. “no breaks… i just…” he didn’t even finish. he felt like this little excursion with leander was enough of break. the headspace he was in right now, just breathing for a few seconds after practicing was too much of a break.
alex was going to go turn on the music again, until all of a sudden the lights when out. there was no way that it was just an accident. “leander,” alex whined through the dark, still looking around even though it was useless. “that’s not fair. i’ll keep dancing,” he said stubbornly. there were noises of his shoes hitting the floor a certain way and then- “fuck!” there was a thud on the floor made by alex tripping over nothing and falling onto it. he groaned, staying on the floor and sighing. “maybe it is time for a break.”
Maybe he should be used to this routine of sorts. Alex going off to practice and being gone for hours and hours on end until Leander has to attempt to pull him out of it. It was hard and repetitive but he was willing to put up with it for Alex. If it made the other happy with his art and as long as Leander was always there to make sure it never went to far then maybe it was okay.
There’s a sudden spike of panic when he hears Alex hit the floor, instantly flooding the room with light as he rushes over to help the other boy up and make sure that he’s not too hurt. That really had been the intention of his drop-in visit. “Definitely break time.” The blonde says with a sheepish smile, leading Alex over to take a seat before he turns to get out the food he had brought. “I worry about you when you practice for this long you know, taking a break isn’t a bad thing.”
allchinamade:
“well, we could try to kill whoever did this to you, that’s the only way i know to solve your problem by the description you gave” the joke on his tone of voice is very light, an weak attempt to make the enviroment a little less heavy – as if shuang didn’t really had a gun attached to his body as he speaks. shuang knows better than anyone that, given the circunstances, he can’t be too overbearing, after all, in such situations is normal that one would prefer to be alone; either way, since he was already there, shuang could at least try to offer him some sort of comfort. “the sight of such a beautiful man would be the last thing to ruin my night, even if he’s crying over a cheating asshole, as you said yourself, so don’t worry about it.” he sighs, leaning against the opposite wall as the corner the other boy is standing in, looking away to feel the night air for a second, feeling better than a few minutes before when he was surrounded by everyone else, which was probably the same reason that brought the other guy to the balcony as well. “i heard it brings you bad luck to start the new year crying for people that you shouldn’t be crying for. are you sure there’s nothing i could do? i can leave if it’s too much of a bother, of course.”
“Hm, I think murder might be a bit harsh.” Leander muses with a teasing glint to his eyes because who would he be too know or assume who’s he talking to. That maybe if he asked Shuang would be capable of carrying out such an act. “Though he might be able to survive without his dick. It’s not like he knows how to keep it in his pants.” He lets out a slight laugh at the compliment, fingers moving to wipe away the last of the tears from his eyes. “I don’t exactly feel beautiful right now but thank you. Glad that I’m not ruining the new years view too much.” Violet eyes follow Shuang for a moment, a handsome stranger coming and trying to cheer him up at a time like this felt just a little too perfect. Leander was too sad to care though, he didn’t recognize the man meaning no one had attempted to introduce them at the party but that didn’t raise too many questions, the place was rather packed. “You don’t have to leave. I...if you really want to do something could you call me a cab? Mister cheater was meant to be my ride home but I’d rather not set my eyes on him for the rest of the night and I didn’t bring any money with me. It’s fine if you can’t, I can walk home but...it would be nice.”
zcilovs:
taeil didn’t reply, merely waiting for leander to tell him what was going on. he was curious, of course he couldn’t just let this slip and pretend he imagined it. life didn’t work like that although it would have been convenient for leander. “dude.. kick you out or get mad? like this is rad shit!” the male smiled brightly and approached the male, arms quickly thrown around leander to pull him in a hug as his fatherly instincts told him that. leander looked like jinhwan when the latter was about to cry so taeil really couldn’t help himself. “how could making.. light bubbles hurt anyone?” taeil muttered quietly before pulling away with a soft smile, still having a smile spread over his features, though always making sure to not let go of leander. scared the younger male would bolt. “how.. are you making them though?” it wasn’t like taeil really understood the full extent of this neither did he really believe in magic but the shock would come later, possibly.
It takes a split second for Leander to fully process the arms wrapping around him and words that Taeil was speaking. It was so strange. Over time Leander had gotten used to people’s reactions and they were seldom positive so to be hugged and comforted so quickly when Taeil didn’t even know what he was, it was a lot to process. The blonde managed to keep any possible tears at bay though and gave a soft smile to his friend. “I don’t know. People just always seem a bit scared of them.” He mumbles after a moment, a small shrug following. People appeared to always fear what they couldn’t understand and there was nothing logical or fixed about Leander. He appeared as a blip in the universe. “Um, I kinda just think about wanting them to appear and then,” A small glow appearing in the palm of his hand until eventually, a miniature ord of pulsing light floated between the pair. “It’s there. Sometimes I also don’t think about it and they just appear. Like a reflex I guess, I’m not always aware of it.”
zcilovs:
“what.. what the hell was this?” taeil looked at the male with widened eyes at the other male, not so sure about what he had witnessed and if he was even supposed to see any of this. now it was too late anyways to save the situation, to change anything. his pupils were widened due to the darkness and he forgot for a moment that just seconds ago he could see everything illuminated. “i.. ugh.. i was gonna ask if you found the book but.. holy shit, can we please talk about what that other thing was. and no you’re not getting away with ‘you just imagined this’.”
This isn’t how Leander had seen the night going. Actually, he had never had any plans of Taeil finding out about his powers yet here he was stuck having to answer the worst question because he was an idiot who couldn’t control himself. “Why can’t I just get away with a ‘you’re imagining it’?” The blonde mumbled under his breath for a moment as shaking fingers played with a lock of hair. Eventually, he reached out to turn on the actual light, that maybe he should have just used in the first, and looked at Taeil properly. “So...I have powers and before you start with a thousand questions or get mad or freaked out and kick me out. I don’t know where they come from or why I have them but they’re not bad...I’m not bad. I can’t hurt anybody, I promise.”
stillwonders:
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winnie reached up, balancing on the ball of their foot, the other hanging off to the side. fingertips brushed the box as the stool tipped to the side. gravity said hello ( ! ) and they’re headed for the floor. slim fingers tried to reach out for the box, but only managed to yank it down with them. they really needed to get a better step stool. there was a ghost of their sister’s chuckle saying it’s the twenty-first century therefore they did make more than wobbly wooden stools. the healer scrunched their nose eyeing the spilled box of forks around them. at least they were individually wrapped and wouldn’t go to waste.
the gentle bell they’d hung up with a white ribbon chimed. oh a customer! quickly, winnie scooped up the mess the best they could and thew it back in the box. small frown pulled at delicate lips—good for now. they scurried out to the register, a few crimped locks falling in front of their eyes.
upon seeing the customer, eyes lit up, in the slightest. violet eyed mystery—something winnie’s called him, internally, of course. the thought of saying it out loud seemed too embarrassing. “ ah, leander, welcome! what can i get you today? anything to drink or eat? ” there was a small, glass case that displayed all the daily treats. the chef, more so winnie’s friend, was out for the rest of the day, so the shop only had limited selection today.
Leander always had the usual places that he liked to go to. Despite being someone who traveled so often he’d always liked routine and familiar faces and places. It made the ways he spent his days feel more comfortable and stable especially as he walked down the street to Winnie’s shop. White locks catching in the sunlight as he pushed through the door and smiled gently at the small jingle of bells that announced his arrival.
“Winnie.” He said with a small smile, eyes crinkling ever so slightly as he took in the other boys hair and slightly crumpled look. Almost trying to find the reason behind his favorite store owner because clearly out of sorts already this morning. “Hm, I’ll have some apple tea please and...oh! Whatever that cupcake is!” It was a little tradition of sorts that he never ordered the same thing when he came to Winnies. Well, apart from tea but Leander never really functioned well without tea. In terms of treats though he always liked to try something new and it was never really a disappointment. “You’re hair looks kinda messy by the way...”
from the 13th to 16th i will be in london seeing @carpcnvctcm so i will not be around at all. i’m hoping i can set up a queue tomorrow to run over the weekend but i also make no promises
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❥ NON - SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE . - accepting
[ possessive ] your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other .
It was one of the first times Leander had brought Jaemin to the circus as his boyfriend. Sure everyone knew who he was and had met him multiple times since the whole imprint situation but it had taken a little longer for Leander to make what they had official. He was glad he had though. And even more glad that he’d shared it with his friends, his family. Already leaning into the werewolves side some as everyone talked and joked around the fire, he was pretty sure Teal and Weimin were bickering over something to do with the origins of sirens. All of it seemed to vanish though when he felt fingers sliding against his back. PDA wasn’t something the blonde exactly had much experience with, there had never really been anyone before Jaemin, but he couldn’t stop himself from pushing back into the hand and curling into the others side completely. Content and comfortable to sit like this with the boy he was fairly confident he was rapidly falling in love with.
❥ NON - SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE .
feel free to edit or elaborate as you please . ( add ‘ reverse ‘ to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to …
[ lit ] your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine .
[ order ] your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .
[ guide ] your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .
[ pay ] your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )
[ open ] your muse opening a door for mine .
[ dry ] your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc .
[ instruct ] your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do .
[ groom ] your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc .
[ direct ] your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .
[ disagree ] your muse sternly telling mine ‘ no ‘ .
[ rest ] your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .
[ clean ] your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc . feel free to specify what and how .
[ answer ] your muse answering a question meant for mine .
[ coat ] your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .
[ pilot ] your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them .
[ stare ] your muse staring mine down .
[ placement ] your muse telling mine to sit down .
[ teach ] your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .
[ patience ] your muse telling mine to be patient .
[ tears ] your muse wiping away mine’s tears .
[ swat ] your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .
[ jewelry ] your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings .
[ enough ] your muse commanding mine to stop talking .
[ retrieve ] your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .
[ invite ] your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .
[ lean ] your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together .
[ calm ] your muse telling mine to ‘ just breathe ‘ .
[ scold ] your muse scolding mine for something .
[ comfort ] your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .
[ approval ] your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .
[ beckon ] your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking .
[ laces ] your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .
[ stay ] your muse telling mine to stay in the car .
[ defend ] your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them .
[ feed ] your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .
[ volume ] your muse demanding mine speak louder .
[ read ] your muse reading something to mine .
[ refill ] your muse refilling mine’s glass for them .
[ possessive ] your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other .