Roguishly Dangerous

Tyler Sun Multi-verse RP Blog Selective - Mature only

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This blog is officially achieved.

New start. New beginning. New Story.

For those who wish to continue our journey, fine me here.

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Life has been a wreck. But still, what if I want to come back.

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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐘: 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

TAGGED BY: @endlessdrifter​ @itsagentzero​

TAGGING: @ribbedxgloves​ @jay1x1rpblog​ @necrosism​

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𝘿𝙊𝙀𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙈𝙐𝙎𝙀, 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 …

fight honorably / fight dirty /  prefer close-quarters /  prefer range  /  chat during  /  go silent  /  low pain tolerance  / high pain tolerance  /  attack in bursts /  attack steadily /  go for the kill / aim to disarm / fight defensively / strike first / provoked easily  /  provokes their opponent / tease  / gets visibly frustrated /  shout while attacking / use strategy  /  focus on their battle  / experience conflicting thoughts during battle   / rush in recklessly  /  try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly /  fight calmly / fight apathetically  / fight with anger /  fight with excitement  / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds  /  run away when wounded /  hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade  /  prefer a gun / prefer a bow / prefer a shield /  prefer a spear / naginata   / prefer a personalized weapon  /  prefer magic or spells  / prefer brawling /  their greatest weakness is physical  /  their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle / fight as they appear / rely on strength  /  rely on speed  / use everything they have  /  hide their full potential /  exhaust quickly  / high stamina / doubt their strength  / proceed with caution /  behave arrogantly /  brag after landing a hit  / belittles opponent’s abilities /  use psychological tactics  /  use brute strength  / avoid civilians /  strike down civilians  / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings  /  signature fighting style / making it up as they go  / mastered skill set /  learning their skill set  / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork / messy fighter /  elegant fighter / accept defeat  / refuse defeat /  beg for mercy  /  compliment their opponent  / insult their opponent /  use unnecessary movements ( flips, twirls ) / move efficiently  /  barely move  / prefer to dodge / prefer to block /  defend their blindside  /  has no blindside  / use all available advantages /  strictly use one main method  /  play around  / hold back / fight ruthlessly  / show mercy  / wait for opponent to be ready  /  strike when opponent isn’t ready   /  fears death  / fears pain  /  fears killing /  has PTSD  / avoid fighting  / has lost a fight /  has won a fight /  has killed  /  refuses to kill  / wants to die standing  /  would succumb slowly.

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“Really? That’s what you’re scared of? You?” Tyler to Kale.

“Absolutely! Spiders are terrifying,” Kale exclaimed, shuddering at the thought. “So many eyes and so many legs,” he wiggled his hands in a demonstrative manner as if Tyler had never seen a spider before. 

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Tyler laughed at the demonstration Kale was showing him. With a smirk, he suddenly took the agent’s wrist and twisted it with a swift motion, folded the man’s body closer to him without applying any pain to the lock.

“You are adorable.”

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ribbedxgloves​:

Brent wanted to do all he can to prove himself to Klaus. It frustrated him that he cannot have the other as a mentor yet, but decided to calm down and think rationally. He wondered if Klaus was trying to test him and still deem him worthy. Either way he was going to prove he was a good listener, and perhaps that trait was going to help him achieve the status as a student. 

His attention went towards Klaus when he saw him appearing to disrobe. What was happening, was he going to join him? He hoped it wasn’t rude to have his gaze linger, looking at the bit of chest hair that peeked out that made him wonder if the rest of his body was as glorious. Brent tried his best to die down his attraction for Klaus, because it never went well when one was into their instructor like that.

He did all he can to keep himself from smirking, too. Brent wasn’t an apprentice, and yet he can’t help but feel like one already. To reign back his usual arrogance, he focused on the instruction to respect the power. Suddenly all went dark and he felt a cloth around his eyes. Oh- he was being blindfolded?

“I’m doing all I can Klaus, but how will I see if I am channeling the power?” It was a genuine concern for he never performed blindfolded sorcery before.

Klaus knew Brent was staring at his body before the blindfold took away his sight. He did not mind it for a bit. They have already seen each other’s body. There was nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed of.

“You don’t,” Klaus simply replied in a low, patient voice. Still, there was a hint of darkness, a hint of teasing despite the instruction, luring the young necromancer. “You feel it. It seems you need a little...practice.” He closed their distinct, body began to make contact. Klaus ran a finger along the curve of Brent’s exposed back, up to his neck, before he took a gentle grasp of his hair and pulled the young man’s head backwards and exposed his neck.

“You can’t see it, but you can feel the movement of my tongue, no?” He asked, before he leaned closer and slowly dragged his tongue across Brent’s neck. “Can feel the markings of my teeth burnt your skin?” He bit his shoulder, hard enough to leave faint marks. “You can feel me, don’t you? My body, my soul, my energy. The blood and life that is running through my veins. We are necromancers. We feel, we sense, we control, so that we can conquer.”

He pulled Brent closer by his hips, so that their bodies were fully pressed against each other in the water. “Feel me, kiss me. Feel my tongue with yours and learn to sense my movement.”

[itsagentzero]

@roguishlydangerous​ gets some Chris

Friday night. No missions, no classes, nothing to worry about but the mundane and the ordinary. A night out with the man of his dreams was but a gentle reminder that despite the responsibility and the power, he was still human; and as such, he was entited to enjoy normal things as well. It wasn’t until Lucas came back from the bathroom that his mind came back to the real world and his eyes focused on the other, eyeing him gently.

“I don’t think I’ve told you how handsome you look today, stud,” he offered with a gentle voice, handing over the drink he had ordered for Lucas. “You look so good in a suit that I’m definitely taking you to fancy places more often.”

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Friday night. No shift, no emergency, nothing to concern about except for the unexpected social call. A night out with the man of his dream reminded Lucas that he wasn’t just a doctor and a Leight, but also an actual human being that could be worried about a date night. He didn’t have a suit that he could wear for the formal date, the only one he brought from England still sat at the bottom of his suitcase, unpacked and covered in wrinkles. He had to run to a shop and bought a suit jacket and matching trousers, figured he would be better off with a simple v-neck t-shirt than a proper shirt and tie.

As if he wasn’t terrible enough with dates, he did not realise the lack of formal shoes until Chris was waiting downstairs to pick him up.

Trainers will have to do.

Lucas tried to ignore the glare from the restaurant hostess when her gaze glanced passed his shoes. He excused himself and escaped to the toilet, looked into the mirror and tried to regather himself.

Fuck. Chris looked amazing. Suit and tie. Perfection.

He bit his lower lip and washed his hands, cool himself off and finally returned to his table.

“...I do?” Lucas blinked at the first words from Chris, took the drink that was offered to him. “I can’t remember the last time I went to a fancy place. Back in England, probably. I was never good at it like any of my siblings.” He shrugged, tried to act casual and in control.

Honestly, saving a man from a terrible car accident suddenly felt so much easier than this.

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necrosism‌:

“I…” The idea was to go out with Lucas. Get a few drinks, unwind from a stressful day at work. It wasn’t exactly healthy to bring work home. It would cut their sleep, it would make people less productive… so why not going out? Didn’t necessarily mean clubbing or dancing till they were too tired to move. “That is not my intention. I merely suggested us getting some drinks to relax after a day’s work. And I suggested you staying at my place because it’s probably closer and driving when tired… is not the best scenario.” He should know. Every now and again, someone victim of a car crash would end up on his table. Sleep deprivation, some energy drinks… whatever would reduce their concentration until the point of exhaustion.

But a sleepover seemed nice. It would be something to look forward to other than an empty apartment, some random movie on TV and Chinese picked from the fridge from the day after. At least, he would have someone to talk to. Someone… well, alive. That was good, right? Lucas accepting his invitation, even mentioning nachos and being cool with him driving him to the hospital in the morning before his shift? It almost felt… normal. The sort of mundane existence that people wanted. Friends, a social life… Definitely better than spending hours in the morgue with an old black and white TV filling papers while waiting for test results. Definitely – a lot better than the alternative.

“Do you know where to get nachos at this time? I mean, I suppose a bar could have nachos too, no?” He had never ordered any on the rare occasions he actually went out drinking. “And I have a fresh towel. Yes. And I’ll be sure to make coffee in the morning. It’s the least I could do.” Lucas was sleeping out that night. It was of good tone to be a gracious host and offer some coffee when the morning came. “I never knew you drove a bike.” Picking his keys from the pocket of his jeans, Lucien adjusted his bag over his shoulder while walking next to Lucas on their way out, giving the occasional wave of the few nurses that would actually dignify him with a pleasantry. “Why is it people get all weird when I tell them I’m a coroner? They shove their hands inside people’s chests too…”

“Relax,” Lucas laughed softly. His chest tensed up and bounced a little under his shirt as he chuckled. “I was just teasing. Besides, it will take more than a few bottles of beer to get me tipsy. Besides, a good cup of coffee and good company will forever be my weaknesses. I can always cook us something for breakfast too if you don’t mind me using your kitchen.”

“We can always stop by the shop and grabbed some ingredient, make our own. The secret of my recipe is just dump everything in and load it like a mountain.” Noticed the nurse was helping with a patient in a wheelchair, Lucas wrapped his arm around Lucien’s shoulders and pulled him close, made space for the wheelchair to get past them through the corridor.

“No one thinks you are weird, Lucien.” Lucas disagreed firmly, “They just think you are a little...distant. You spent most of your time at the morgue and rarely show your face in the common room. You know...” Lucas’ smile widened into a smirk as he gave Lucien’s shoulder a squeeze. “Some of them think you are cute. Very cute. Besides, speaking of weirdo, you can never be worst than Creepy Pete. He got another complaint just the other day...”

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❛ i wanna get underneath the table & make it hard for you to talk. ❜

𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 : 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒.

@necrosism

Lucas found his lungs tensed at the words, forced a sharp inhale and heavy poundings within his chest. “L-Lucien.” He tried to find words, but only found himself struggled like a helpless drowner. “We are in public.” He finally said, his face lit up with blush so bright his golden beard couldn’t hide it. “...But, uh, if you want to...head to the toilet...Maybe.” He let out a soft cough.

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❛ your thighs make me want to sin. ❜ ben @ lucas

𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 : 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒. 

@northwrites

 "I..." Usually, Lucas was the one who would struggle to notice a flirt. But this was so bold, even he would get it straight away. His cheeks lit up in red, the blond certainly had a weakness when it came to something so...intimate. 

 "...What's stopping you?" He said quietly after a hard swallow. His voice was weak, almost uncertain.

[lilithmemes]

𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓   :   𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒.

i’ve  gathered  all  of  these  from   pinterest   ,   therefore  i  don’t  take  credit  for  any  of  these   &   they  will   only   be  used  in  the  purpose  of  role - playing.   feel  free  to  change  pronouns  if  you  feel  it  to  be  necessary   &   remember  to  reblog  from  the  source  if  you  aren’t  going  to  send  something  in  to  the  person  who  reblogged  this.

❛   i’ll  cum  inside  your  pretty  little  mouth   &   you’re  gonna  swallow  every  drop.   ❜

❛   i  want  to  take  hold  of  your  hair   &   push  your  face  down  on  the  floor  while  i  fuck  you  from  behind.   ❜

❛   literally   ,   come  here  so  i  can  cover  you  in  bite  marks   &   hear  you  moan  uncontrollably.   ❜

❛   you’re  especially  gorgeous  when  i  look  up  from  between  your  legs.   ❜

❛   i’ll  fuck  you  like  a  dirty  little  slut   &   take  care  of  you  like  the  lovely  princess  you  are.   ❜

❛   the  only  sport  i  play  is  sucking  dick.   ❜

❛   wake  up   ,   i  wanna  suck  your  dick.   ❜

❛   i’m  gonna  touch  you  under  the  dinner  table.   ❜

❛   you  look  so  good  but  imagine  how  good  you’d  look  with  my  fingers  inside  of  you.   ❜

❛   i  want  to  hear  you  beg  for  me   ,   baby.   ❜

❛   you’re  so  fucking  physically   &   mentally  attractive  at  the  same  time   ,   that’s  why  i’m  so  crazy  about  you.   ❜

❛   i’ll  make  you  blush  while  riding  my  face.   ❜

❛   i  wanna  choke  you  while  i  slip  my  fingers  inside  of  you.   ❜

❛   i  wanna  bend  you  over  a  table.   ❜

❛   i’m  always  in  the  mood  for  you.   ❜

❛   tell  me  how  you  want  me  to  fuck  you.   ❜

❛   i  want  you  to  fuck  me  so  hard  i  have  to  bite  the  bed  sheets  to  stop  me  from  screaming  your  name.  ❜

❛   let  my  tongue  explain  how  bad  i  crave  you.   ❜

❛   touch  yourself   &   think  about  me.   ❜

❛   i’d  have  you  up  against  the  wall  with  one  hand  around  your  throat   &   the  other  down  your  pants  in  no  time.   ❜

❛   i  wanna  get  underneath  the  table   &   make  it  hard  for  you  to  talk.   ❜

❛   when  i  saw  you   ,    i  knew  i  wanted  to  fuck  you  till  you  screamed  but  at  the  same  time  i  knew  you  were  the  one  i  wanted  to  hold  gently  in  my  arms   &   protect  you  from  anything   &   give  you  everything   ,   because  you  deserve  the  world.   ❜

❛   let  me  fuck  the  stress  out  of  you.   ❜

❛   you  look  so  innocent   &   i  know  you’re  not   &   that  gets  me  weak  as  fuck.   ❜

❛   your  thighs  make  me  want  to  sin.   ❜

❛   kind  wanna  take  you  out  for  dinner.   kind  of  want  you  to  be  my  dinner.   ❜

❛   you’re  wonderful   ,   let  me  fuck  you  in  front  of  a  mirror.   ❜

❛   i’m  gonna  fuck  you  so  hard  that  after   ,   your  legs  won’t  be  shaking  for  just  ten  minutes …   they’ll  be  fucking  numb.   ❜

❛   you’re  so  cute  i  could  just  eat  you  out.   ❜

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- @necrosism​

[text] Yes, I am awake. I didn’t forget about us going for brunch today. [text] It would be a nicer view I see it with my own eyes instead of the phone’s monitor, however. [text] Come stay over at mine this evening? I will cook.

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for Klaus:

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@ribbedxgloves​

Entertained, Klaus watched the young necromancer sunk himself into the ancient water in his naked glory. Klaus still hasn’t taken Brent as an apprentice yet. Not only he had a reputation to maintain, said reputation could lead the young one stray from the path he was heading toward. He has too many enemies, a small but essential price for power.

But he was but a man. Could a man be not amused by this glorious sight before him? Brent was truly a beautiful man. Necromancer or not.

He didn’t plan to, but Klaus removed his tie and began to unbutton his shirt. Then his belt and trousers. Kept only the tie in his hand, he walked into the water and felt the refreshing chill of nature caress.

“Open your body and your mind, young one.” Klaus tilted Brent’s chin up with a finger to lock their eyes. “Feel the power of this ground. Channel it, be greedy, but respect it.” With gentle and elegant motion, he wrapped the tie around Brent’s head, blindfolded him and took his sight out of the equation. 

[barnesdaily]

I don’t want anything, other than to love her. Treat her right. All of the things you failed to do.

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legendmade‌:

Brows raise momentarily, CLEAR amusement on his face as he cants his head to the side. EVER THE CHEEKY GOD ISN’T HE?

“Out for a morning stroll are we?”

@roguishlydangerous​

Madoc smirked slyly. Karter’s reaction was not his intention but it was certainly most welcome. “Just came back from one.” He responded, felt his sweat dripping down along the curve of his torso as he rolled his shoulders. “I would have asked you to join me for the morning run, but I didn’t have the heart to wake you. Do you know how adorable you are when you sleep?”

He leaned in, placed a quick kiss on Karter’s cheek before whispered in his ear, “Besides, after all those rounds last evening...I thought I would let you rest longer.”

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