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@ragtagrunaways
Okay so. I'm still in a gaming spiral, but I figured I may as well send the new muse page out to the crowd. Still need to finish it off, will still happily break out any muses that didn't make it to the new page if people request them, it was mostly just characters I'd lost drive to play/were very specific requests from people.
@ragtagrunaways said: [ MOMENT ] — sender and receiver swim to a remote part of the body of water to have a quiet moment together (levi from jj)
having a day off from the rather physically straining work on the ranch was a dream. levi enjoyed his job, wouldn’t want to trade it in for all the money in the world, but at times, having some time to relax sore muscles & cool off the burned, red skin of his back in the cool water of the nearby lake worked wonders. he had been rather excited when JJ asked him out for a spontaneous meet-up, always happy to deepen surface connections he made with people rather quickly. slowly following the other male away from the crowd of swimmers, that apparently had had the same idea as the two of them & used the rather warm weather for a quick, cooling dip, Levi slowly rolled on his back, floating arms & legs up on the cool surface of the water. „I was really happen when you asked me to meet you today.“ he admitted, slightly blunt with no shame behind his words. „It‘s really been a while since I‘ve been with someone nice, just enjoying myself for a change. “
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JJ hadn't been entirely sure that Levi would accept the invitation, but he'd been hopeful. both because he really did just wanna hit up the lake and get away from everything else for a little bit, but mostly? he'd been looking to spend a bit more time with the other. he recognized the hard work the other put in, and while most of his time was spent helping out at his parents at their store, he could get it. even once they were out in the water, pushing away from the crowds and aiming for somewhere a little quieter, JJ hadn't been sure what to say. not until Levi himself cut the silence, and he could let out a soft laugh while treading water. "you and me both. been a while since I got to just... hang out like this. with somebody." alone. he hadn't recognized how far they'd gone until he looked back toward the crowded shore, while they were near a small landmass in the middle of the lake.
Anirudh Pisharody as Ravi Panikkar 9-1-1, S09E12
Dmitri had a habit of pushing people and not letting their comments slide or vague statements going unchallenged. Most bucked under that pressure or simply pulled away, refusing to meet the challenge. But some few did choose to meet the challenge and they were the ones Dmitri held most interest in...and it seemed Christopher was one of those people. "I suppose I don't, you may be a Warlord but I've had worse company...and you do seem to get rather eager when I show you attention, just something I've noticed" He commented, a twitch of a smirk on his lips as he shamelessly called him out.
Then came the move that even took the mage by surprise, feeling those big hands gripping his wrists and moving them against the wall. The bold act mixed with the physical dominance in that moment called Dmitri's breath to hitch, as Christopher moved in closer so the space between them was more limited. That broad, towering display of the man now so very close to the mage. Clearing his throat, chin tilting up to look at him.
"My, my - rather bold move indeed...trying to bind and silence a mage are we, Warlord?" He mused, dark eyes gazing up at him in the low light. "Is that what you think about then, having me to yourself and making sure I can't escape you, attempting to tame me?" He questioned, brow raised and his warm breath tickling the man's lips. "Suddenly makes your interest in the men I keep company with all the more revealing...but I think there's more to this" He hummed, eyes never leaving him. "Go on, keep confessing else I may just try and break free and leave you alone, which I know you'd hate oh so much."
Dmitri's ability to challenge was something Christopher had always respected and, to a degree, admired. It was always far better to have somebody around you that wouldn't let things slide than people that exclusively pandered to you. It was hardly the first time they'd engaged in a conversation, and it always felt like they were probing for some chink in the other's guard. It's probaby what them both so effectie in their roles.
He didn't miss it. The way the mage's breath suddenly hitched as his wrists were grasped so easily. There was always somethign satisfying about catching Dmitri by surprise, and this moment was no exception. Even more so once their eyes met with the tilt of the other's head upward. Listening to each comment, while his hands guided. Aiming to move th eother's arms above his head while they spoke.
"You know, I don't think I mentioned the word taming, Dmitri. Is that your own desires slipping free?" Even this close was too far given the sudden shift in their dynamic. Weight adjusting until he could shift one of his legs in tot he space between the mages. Press in closer. "I do happen to spend time thinking about how you'd sound in the throes of pleasure, Dmitri, but I'm willing to bet you're just the same as me. How about you start confessing yourself, what you've spent so much time imagining me doing to you that you jumped straight to me taming you."
"I mean, I would likely not be harmed. Your huge frame would likely keep me protect if there was any backlash to the spell" He remarked, huffing a little bit and perhaps only half joking. Because as much as it would be an easy way out, perish the thought of making a mess of that pretty face of Christopher's. Still, Dmitri didn't like being cornered or confined without his consent and he was itching to find a way out of here and get a little revenge on whoever put them here. "A warning you say? Well I was never good at listening to the warnings of others and pray tell what their plan could be if they need us both out the way?"
But then the conversation seemed to shift from focusing on the mysterious menace who had put them here to the warlord's rather bold claims indeed. "...Is that so? Well then, Christopher - please I'm all ears. What are these far easier ways you know of to get time alone with me?" He questioned, raised brow and clearly expecting the other to confess them right then and there at the mage's instruction. "As for your little accusation, I will confess your company isn't all that bad, as for being this close to you...well, there are worse sights in the kingdom certainly."
"Well, it would hardly be my first tme using myself as a shield." Usually it was from enemy attacks, but situations changed rapidly and he could adjust accordingly. Probably. The next question was one that earned a low hum of consideration. Plenty of possibilities, but every thought seemed to have some conflicting aspect to it. "While I would like to share theories, I have to admit to struggling to see any that have any real weight to them."
Of course Dmitri then made him rather immediately regret his choice of words with the following questions. Even more so when it was aparent the other was waiting for an answer. Weight shifting, at least thankful the space was dark enough to hide any kind of flush. "Well, asking for one. You've never felt particularly disinclined to my company. Secondly, you let me close to you on a regular basis. Should I be seeking your company alone, well. I assume you still follow the typical rules of requiring either your mouth, your hands, or both to effectively spellcast? If I happened to get close enough to, say..." A moment, before he found something bolder to do. Reaching in the darkness, snagging both of Dmitri's wrists in his hands to guide against the wall behind him, and moving his head in closer to the others. "Find a way to restrain and silence you, I assume that would as well?"
"...So you're telling me, that you dragged me in here to warn me about a dangerous, mysterious man lurking around..." Dmitri began, his eyes a little more narrow now and perhaps with a tad of accusation. "And in doing so, you've locked us both in here and trapped likely by the very man you were talking about" Dmitri concluded, just letting Christopher wrap his head around the scenario he'd managed to put the mage in. Not that Dmitri understood why this man had done this, was it to keep them out of the way for whatever they planned to do, perhaps to keep them in one place so he could come back for them later? It was an assumption Dmitri was making that the man was behind it, but who else could be?
"If I didn't know any better Warlord, I'd say this all some ploy to get some time with me alone" He huffed in irritation. "And before you deny it, consider the fact that if it isn't the case then the alternative is you tried to warn me about someone and in turn managed to place me in their clutches" He scolded, shifting a little in the limited space because Christopher's physical presence took up so much space. "I can assure you I won't be spending the night stuck in a closet...even if I have to blow a hole in the wall with arcane magic" He huffed. "Besides, your physique alone takes up half the space in here" A complaint and compliment in one.
@ragtagrunaways
Yes, Christopher was listening to Dmitri in the moment. He understood the accusation and suspicion, and very much knew that a mistake had been made. Or several. But he needed to handle the first issue presented and not continue idling on what had gone wrong in favour of how to fix the mistake. Not that... There really was a lot he could do in these circumstances. Even more so given the fact the confined space meant he couldn't even get any form of leverage. At least he wasn't in armour, that added bulk would ahve abslutely ruined this further.
"Can you do that safely without harming either of us in the process? Because my best guess would just be trapping us as some form of warning or just... Keeping us out the way." Dmitri had probably spent enough time around the warlord to catch in his voice what he was doing his best to avoid showing. That anger at putting himself in this position, but more so putting the mage in it. Even if the compliment on his bulk soothed some of the sting. A breath escaping, adjusting his position. Trying to give a little space, even if it was difficult without things pressing together. "Alongside that, however, I would like to point out that there would be far easier ways to get time alone with you. With far more freedom of movement." A beat. "Although I do get the impression you aren't exactly against being this close to me, Dmitri."
BRETT GOLDSTEIN Office Romance (2026)
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Harrison had always been intrigued by Jeremy. It wasn't often you found a guy who was both hot and mysterious about it. If Harrison liked anything it was a question, a challenge even. Jeremy was a challenge. Like a mountain yet unclimbed.
Sure, it had happened slowly but Harry was still shocked when Jeremy was firmly between his spread legs. Usually he was smarter than this. Sharper...he was losing this battle. Not that he minded too much. The idea of being claimed, becoming that unclimbed mountain yet climbed and staked with Jeremy's flag...he shivered, looking into his eyes. His cheeks flushed the same pink as his shirt at that absolutely lewd set of sentences. "I see...good use of your words..." He nodded, reaching out he grabbed on to Jeremy's collar and fiddled with it between his fingers. "For now...I think you're approved for a trial run at the very least."
There it was. He could see it on Harrisos' the face, the moment he realized that he was losing the little exchange they had going on. Jeremy had been banking on it happening sooner or later, but was more than pleased to know that it was his way with words that had finally gotten the other to relent. Even now, settled between the other's legs, he held back the urge to push too quick. Not until those words were coming from Harry. An easy smile offered at the hands settling on his collar, while he confidently let his own fall.
Hooking around the backs of Harrison's thighs so he could pull him a little further forward where he was sat. No hesitation in beginning to work on getting rid of whatever the other was wearing on his lower half. "Just don't go finishing too quickly on me, yeah? I want to be able to enjoy ruining you, not rushing in to it." Of course, he was quick to lean in to catch the other's lips before he could offer an answer. Most of his attention on getting the other in the right position.
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Those forced Theater electives in high school paid off enough to get him here but Leon was too intoxicating of a person for him to hold out much longer. "Y-yes..." He nodded, feeling his loss of control...the handing over of it really...falling to Leon. A handing over of the reins. "I'm all yours...always...always..." He nodded, bordering on a whimpering tone at the edges of his vowels.
In the moment Leon's mouth was around his cock Whitney's hands flew down. One gripping the edge of the shelves nearest him and the other in Leon's hair. "Fuck! Leon...Leon I'm so close, baby..." He huffed, growling at the feeling of that tongue being so skilled. "Fuck!" He screamed, shoving his cock into that wet heat even further as he came. It occurred to him a few shots in that this was far and away the most he'd cum in a long time. His knees shook and he sounded almost like he was gagging on a moan.
It took him a moment before he could see with both eyes clearly again when he realized how tightly he'd held on to Leon's hair and let go instantly. "I'm sorry I'm so sorry Leon I...fuck that felt so good I just...fuck..."
Leon wasn't convinced that there was any better view in the world than the one he was currently enjoying. Eyes open to stare up at Whitney as the other got closer and closer to the point of no return. Got to enjoy how every muscle in the other's body reacted to the sensation, lose himsself in those growls and groans and oh so sweet sounds coming free. His hands were holding firm to the other's backside even when Whitney's own grabbed in to his hair.
He didn't raise a complaint, instead just using it as encouragement to keep working his tongue and throat, keep pushing th eother closer until he felt the other start shooting. And, okay, yes, it was an effort to keep swallowing every drop that Whitney was giving him, but there was no chance in hell it was going to waste. Had he left the other too long between emptying him out, or had this fantasy just gotten to him? Hard to tell.
By the time Whitney was coming down from it, Leon had to pull back to steal a few breaths. But his eyes had never left the other, even if they were absolutely a little teary from the force. "Never apologize for that, Whit." Hands shifted, until he could give those boneless legs a slight tug forward. Hoping to pull the other down in to his lap.
DYLAN O'BRIEN as Preston Bradley in Send Help! (2025)
There was a light simple giggle escaping him, to the tickling feeling of that contact. His hands pressed behind his head as he looked into the ceiling. "Weirdo," he counted with a light voice, looking at him through the corner of his smile as he accomoddated. Or at least, as much as possible. A light breath taking trying to run awy from his own smell, and focusing on Frankie's
"Ah, yes, but I'm your weirdo, Alan. You chose me." The retort came easiy from Frankie, even as he enjoyed that slight giggle that crept from Alan at the attention offered. Resisting the urge to keep up the tickling sensation when he could feel the other's reactions still. Humming lwo for a moment. "Do I need to give you somethignthat smells like me, or should I just get to scrubbing you clean?"
⤷ josh heuston as justin kohl in ''off campus'' (2026).
Sai couldn't see a world on the other side of Trent. Sure. It exists in reality but the only one beyond Trent in any way exists in the flames of destruction. He would not lose his peace maker readily or without a fight. He would never lay a finger on Trent in harm but if anyone did in that or any other way they had seen their last sunrise.
Hearing that his response pleased Trent sent a thrill through Sai's body. Feeling the shift between letting him at that neck to knowing those lips were in search of his Sai found Trent's mouth and kissed him hungrily. A honk of a moan forced its way out as he felt his cheeks grabbed, his arms and legs squeezing around Trent tighter at the finger inside of him. "Need you now...Don't care where...just...now." He nodded, he couldn't care less if it was a blowjob then getting laid in a moment but he needed Trent inside of him yesterday.
Trent would never claim that their wasn't a thrill attached to just how far he knew Sai would be willing to go to protect him. He'd... Very rarely had moments where he felt safe in his life considering the string of bad decisions that had led to potentially his best. It also meant he was at least partially removed from that side of things and stuck to something more legitimate. At least, on the surface.
Trent settled for just sliding that first finger inside of Sai for the time being. The fact he was almost entirely supporting the other's weight meant every slight motion was probably magnified, but he wanted more than that. Blindly reaching to turn the water off, and soon moving to carry the other out of the bathroom and instead in to the bedroom. Mouth catching on Sai's, diving down to his neck, his collar, a constant layering of affection and attention while massaging at places only he got from the other.
Renato felt a little bad about the fact that he had missed so much of what the other had said. He had been trying to listen, but sometimes his brain got distracted before he could stop it. "Sorry. And as for what you could do, I don't know. I'm sure there's some kind of party or something?" Not that he would know. Renato wasn't the kind of person who got invited to those. "I was just thinking about dragon kites. I've never made one before, but I've been thinking about giving it a try. I just need to do more research."
Renato suggesting a party almost had him scoffing, but instead he just shook his head a little. It wasn't like he was doing much better in the getting party invites area. Instead, he nodded along as the other mentioned what had been such a distracting thought... ANd honestly, geat, now that was in his head. Less the building of it, mostly just the immediate image the phrase brought to mind. A moment of consideration, before he was rocking on his heels. "You want company instead? Party doesn't sound all that appealing, don't really wanna be stuck another night on my own... And the whole 'dragon kite' thing sounds like it'd be interesting at least?"
