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Reblog this if youāre okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!
Reblog if you're bored and you want anons.
Or non anons, whatever lifts your skirt
Send me weird stuff I had a long day
Iām bored so please
ill answer everything yall send me
p l e a s e im so bored
Helllllllo party people ~~ tis I. Trying to restart this blog. Anyone interested?
Send āš§¬ā to learn about my museās family history!
Reblog if you're bored and you want anons.
Or non anons, whatever lifts your skirt
Send me weird stuff I had a long day
Iām bored so please
ill answer everything yall send me
p l e a s e im so bored
Send my character a āŗ and a command. They must obey.
Reblog if you are willing to plot/RP via Discord/Skype, etc!
less cringy NSFW/intimacy memes
ACTIONS: (add + to reverse who does the action)
⦠to finger my museĀ ā§ to give my muse oralĀ ā to get caught doing something sexual in public ā» to catch my muse masturbatingĀ āø for a drabble about my muse having a sex dream about yours ā to tease my museĀ ā for our muses first timeĀ ā¶ for something awkward to happen during sex ⢠for something to make our muses laugh during sex ⤠for my muse to help yours undressĀ ā½ for my muse to have trouble taking off an article of clothingĀ ā§ to guide my museās hands where yours wants to be touchedĀ ā for my muse to kiss an area where yours is insecureĀ ā my muse gets a cramp during sex ⦠my muse sneezes during sex ā my muse says the wrong name during sex āŖ for our muses to be intimate in nature Ā© for morning sexĀ ā to eat food off of my museĀ ā make your own scenarioĀ
WORDS:Ā
āgod, you look so goodāĀ āfuckāā āi got you, babyāĀ āyouāre being so good for meāĀ āi promise iāll be a goodāĀ āpleaseā Ā āyou have to be quiet if you want to cumāĀ āsay please?āĀ āare you gonna be good for me?āĀ āshitā i have to peeā āwait, that hurtsā ānot thereā āthat feels so goodāĀ ātouch me hereāĀ ādid you just yawn?āĀ āyou make me feel so goodāĀ ādo you like this?āĀ āi want to hear you when you cumāĀ āiām so closeāĀ āi need youāĀ āhow much do you want to cum?ā āturn aroundā āyour fingers feel amazingā āiām yoursāĀ āyouāre mineā ātell me youāre mineāĀ āyou sound so pretty when you moanāĀ āharderā āwaitāā āis this okay?ā āsay it againā āi love youā
Reblog if it is alright if I come to your blog and anonymously confess something to you.
Head empty, just sunlight pouring through stained glass windows
ā do you remember me? ā
Her voice rubbed something in the back of his mind, the same way starfish felt under his hands and sand against the cut in his fin, the same way the seagulls cries echoed around in his mind after a particularly late night on the beach.Ā And he wanted to remember, he did, because something there told him that it was important to, but like fog on top of the water in the early morning hours, he couldnāt seem to hold onto it.Ā Ā His head tipped, hair falling over his face, sticking to his face in odd places as it started to dry, nose brushing into the sand.Ā His legs--so he was in his human form, that meant that the sand was rubbing into the nasty gash on his leg, not the one on his fin--shifted and he groaned softly, finding not only remembering hard, but just looking around.Ā The sun was too bright and the ocean was too loud.Ā Ā āWhat h a p p e n e d?ā he asked with barely more than a grunt, voice dry and rough.
* soft angst starters
ā stay with me tonight?Ā ā
ā donāt talk. save your strength. ā
ā hey, iāve got you. itās okay.Ā ā
ā iāll be right here. donāt worry.Ā ā
ā i think weāre done.Ā ā
ā hold my hand. ā
ā itās all been a lie, hasnāt it? ā
ā weāre out of time.Ā ā
ā youāll always be a friend.Ā ā
ā just hold me. ā
ā i have to leave you behind. iām sorry.Ā ā
ā donāt do that. itāll only hurt.Ā ā
ā go on, cry.Ā ā
ā keep your eyes open. ā
ā can i hug you?Ā ā
ā i trusted you. ā
ā do you remember?Ā ā
ā i loved you.Ā āĀ
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Iām trying to prove a point
āStrictly business.ā Matthew spoke, clicking his tongue in response to the otherās inquiry. He was already losing his patience with the other, debating on why he had deemed such a visit to be a good idea in the first place. His fingers twitched ever slightly as if in anticipation for some sort of attack. Though he steadied it by instead digging his nails against his palms subtly.Ā āIn case you have forgotten or gotten too much sea water lodged into whatever brain you have, I only come here for business.ā Mat told him simply yet somewhat strictly, almost as if he was speaking to a child.Ā
His dark yet fiery gaze looked to the purple smoke that laced the ground around them, his lips drawing into what could be considered the beginning of a snarl. Oh how he utterly despised coming here. But alas, on rare occasion it was necessary. Until he got the remainder of the animatronics fixed up he would need something elseĀ to keep his guards occupied. Their safety though, hardly mattered to him. Hence why Natemare seemed like an alrightĀ idea.Ā
Dark brown eyes easily bled to black and he couldnāt help the sinister grin that pulled his lips back to reveal sharp teeth that managed to look completely normal when he spoke, but upon further inspection, they were actually very sharp. Even as he explained why he was hereāstrictly businessāhe didnāt seem disappointed. In fact, he was excited at the prospect of having something to do. Maybe he could find out more about Mat and why his voice didnāt work on him.
It didnāt seem to phase him that Mat didnāt respond to his song, didnāt seem to be capable of any sort of attraction to himāwhich was a real pain in his ass. Heād learned to use his voice and body to entice humans and here was someone who could actually help him achieve his goals and his voice did n o t h i n g to him. What a pity.
āA n d what exactly do I get out of t h i s?ā He teased the question, threading more melody into his voice, like he was trying to bend Mat to his will, though he was fairly certain it wouldnāt work.
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He chewed at his bottom lip for half a second before lifting his eyes to actually look at her. Heād never cared about revealing himself before, though without the influence of his voice, she might find him horrific. Maybe it was that he didnāt care what she thought of him. He just wanted to make sure she stayed with him. Whether because she was too afraid to seek solace elsewhere or because of her undying affection for him.
āC o m e with m eā¦ā he urged, not even bothering to use his melody now, though he laced their fingers together to draw her up to her feet. He didnāt answer any of her other questions, just drew her up to her feet and towards the ocean waves that washed against the sand, and then into them. He dropped his shorts in the process and waded in until the water was lapping at their knees.
It almost seemed like nothing was going to happen at first. Like they were just standing there in cold, salty water with nothing but the sound of the world around them. And then it happened. The water seemed to stop, bubbles littering the surface before his legs were engulfed in water. He tried to make it look as magical as possible, with water and the faintest glow of purple in the water.
When it all stopped, heād let go of her hand, but he was smiling up at her from the water, laid on his back while waves and water washed over him. āS u r p r i s e ā¦ā
Mireyaās heart raced. Song or no song, even if it wasnāt the same divine experience, she still had the electricity tickling her skin and the feeling of butterflies in her belly. She let him lead her from the beach bed sheād been sat on, abandoning her bag to walk into the water with him. Come with him? Would she finally have answers as to where her mystery man swam or ran away to?
There was a moment of nothing⦠And then, of magic. Mireya gaped, brown eyes dropping to where the abundance of bubbles formed and burst around them. The water had gone from perfectly clear to glowing purple, and soon her beloved was on his back⦠With a gorgeous tail. There was no other way to describe her expression other than utter shock rather than horror, although there was a pit in her stomach, different than the normal flutterings. But that was natural! Sheād just found out her boyfriend was secretly a merman!
āYouāre⦠Nate, youāreā¦ā Of course, using the name she had made up for herĀ āimaginaryā love, for that was what he was, right? He was her comfort, a pretense come true. He was a miracle. Mireya laughed, not of mockery, but sheer joy and her whole expression lit up.Ā āOh my god, this is crazy! ā But where am I supposed to go with you? I canāt hold my breath long. Iāll drown.ā
She wouldnāt have believed how grateful he was that he didnāt have to correct her. He knew what she thoughtāand really, the thought of being called a merman was bad enough, let alone having to pretend that he was actually oneābut he was grateful that she didnāt immediately name him as something he wasnāt. Despite his sinister intentions, he wasnāt actually lying to her so much as he was skirting the truth.
āT h a t s the beauty of what Iām o f f e r i n g you right now...ā he gave her a toothy grin, tail flexing as it curved around just slightly, his fins all extended for her to see. āI c a n change you. M a k e you like m e . . .ā He explained, smiling as he sat up and let his fingers skim the top of the water.
āW o n t you come with m e ?ā He asked in a song, eyes practically glowing, one wet hand moving up to cup her face. āWe b e l o n g together...swim a w a y with m e...ā he enticed, shifting with the water now, letting the lapping waves draw him farther away from her. He lured her with his song, his touch just barely out of reach.
wrap your hand around my throat and tell me iām yours
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Keeping her aching for him was so much better than watching her fall madly in love with him. He wasnāt sure she understood just what he was, but what did it matter to him? As long as she danced to the song he sung that was what he cared about.
āI couldnāt stay, Iām sorry. But Iām here now, and Iām yours. All yours.ā He promised, pecking her lips softly, chaste compared to the open mouthed kisses heād been giving her, drawing her in with. He trailed his lips down her chin gently, sliding along the delicate line of her jaw, scraping sharp teeth over her pulse.
āBut I have to tell you something. Show you. Actually.ā He leaned back, ducking his head to appear guilty, peeking up at her with one eye.
āāāāāāā-
āI missed youā¦ā Mireya breathed, eyes fluttering closed at his kisses. She shivered with delight, feeling those wonderful tingles running down her spine. It was as if he had never left, and she loved it. At his interruption, though, the blonde paused and frowned. What was he worried about?Ā āWhat dāyou mean? Is it something badā¦?ā She asked, reaching out to gently grasp his hands.Ā āIām sure itāll be okay, you know. You can trust me.ā
He chewed at his bottom lip for half a second before lifting his eyes to actually look at her. Heād never cared about revealing himself before, though without the influence of his voice, she might find him horrific. Maybe it was that he didnāt care what she thought of him. He just wanted to make sure she stayed with him. Whether because she was too afraid to seek solace elsewhere or because of her undying affection for him.
āC o m e with m e...ā he urged, not even bothering to use his melody now, though he laced their fingers together to draw her up to her feet. He didnāt answer any of her other questions, just drew her up to her feet and towards the ocean waves that washed against the sand, and then into them. He dropped his shorts in the process and waded in until the water was lapping at their knees.
It almost seemed like nothing was going to happen at first. Like they were just standing there in cold, salty water with nothing but the sound of the world around them. And then it happened. The water seemed to stop, bubbles littering the surface before his legs were engulfed in water. He tried to make it look as magical as possible, with water and the faintest glow of purple in the water.
When it all stopped, heād let go of her hand, but he was smiling up at her from the water, laid on his back while waves and water washed over him. āS u r p r i s e . . .ā