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'Closet'

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN!! My muse has drawn your number! Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.

11. My muse confesses their love to yours then kisses them.

As if it were fate, the gunslinger withdrew the keyblade wielder's number from the cup. Smiling wide, blushing slight, the gunslinger would sway his hips in the direction of the closet in which they were to be in for the next seven minutes.

Walking to the back, he would wait for the other to follow in. They'd already slept together, so it wasn't like anything was off limits, but perhaps shows of affection would be a waste of seven minutes, considering he could probably just get some of that later.

"I suppose nows a better time than ever t'tell ya--" he would start, giving no explanation as to what he was even on about. "I guess we haven't really spoke since that night.. about us..." Raking a hand through his unruly blond tresses, cerulean irises would stare deep into azure, hoping, praying words wouldn't fail him now.

"I uhh... Well, I really like ya man.. fuck it sounds stupid, but I think... I think I love you--" Too scared for his reaction, the sharpshooter would forcefully kiss the male, walking him backwards into the wall, hoping, needing to feel something, anything in return. Was it wrong of him to believe their one night together meant anything more than lust? He was Riku's first, he assumed that had to account for something. Parting due to lack of oxygen, the marksman would caress the younger male's cheek, simply staring, swallowing thickly. His throat became dry from nerves. "Just... say something.." he added quietly, bowing his forehead to Riku's, preparing himself for the worst,

#{closet}#this is hella late #{Riku;}#nearingdawn

Hugs Prompto from behind.

"Hey.... I've missed you--" he replied softly, sighing into the warmth.

#{Riku;}#nearingdawn

"You’re adorable."

"y-you think so? uh.. Thanks, Riku!" he replies, a little bashful, smiling softly at the compliment.

#{Riku;}#nearingdawn

I want the K ;) ) )

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

1. Hot, steamy kiss.

"You know you can have all the kisses, Riku~" the gunslinger teased as he swayed his hips over to the silver who he'd recently admitted being attracted to. Smiling softly, he hummed as he hovered his lips over the silver male's, leaning into that kiss with a lot of passion, quickly heating up as he slid his tongue between the silver's lips, a long moan of want slipping through as he wrapped his arms tighter around Riku's waist. He quickly found himself short of breath as he pulled the other into a deeper kiss, not wasting time in pulling off Riku's shirt, throwing it to one side to press himself against that heated chest.

#i just did a small thing bc #we already have a smut thread thinggg XD #{k}#{Riku;}#nearingdawn

'Was It Good~?' [ o m g what am i doing-- ]

Put 'Was It Good~?' In My Askbox To Hear What My Muse Would Say To Yours After Sex

Prompto's chest presses tightly to Riku's, their sweating bodies still struggling to regain their natural breathing pattern. Slender fingers would feather through the slightly sweat covered silver strands of hair, stroking them away from his face. Leaning close he places a small, but meaningful kiss to Riku's lips, still basking in that after sex glow. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to do that for?" Azure hues would soften as he gazed into Riku's eyes, his voice low and husky, speaking quietly for just Riku to hear.

#WELL YOU GOT WHAT YOU CAME FOR ;3 EHEHE #see what i did there... OOPS ;3 #{Riku;}#{Sexual Sunday}#nearingdawn

♥

♥ for a sex position my muse wants when they’re feeling romantic

"Generally missionary - with variations... Why ya askin, Riku?" {winks}

#{Riku;}#{Sexual Sunday}#nearingdawn

“DO IT.”

Send "Do It" and I'll generate a number~ {Some are NSFW}

~ My muse throws caution to the wind and kisses you in front of everyone.

The blond had only just introduced himself to the silver haired male, they were on good terms - he supposed, but they hardly knew each other. Not that it would stop Prompto if he wanted to make a pass at the other, but considering he was simply a lost guy who needed help, would that not be taken advantage? Having someone like Prompto, flirting with you when you're completely lost and simply want to get home; well one could imagine it was daunting. His firearm was slung over his shoulder, naturally resting there, taking long strides through the market streets, debating where would be best to start in helping Riku get home.

The way his hair gently swept his shoulders, his bright eyes, when they looked at Prompto, held something deeper than just an innocent man. The fugitive would shrug away these thoughts, any thoughts that could be deemed inappropriate. The playboy was usually the first to jump the gun, but that wouldn't be fair on either of them, right? That could only make things awkward. There was no denying Riku was extremely attractive, something about him caught his eye straight away - perhaps that was why he was so willing to help in a sudden rush.

Turning a sharp corner, their arms briefly brushed, sending a warm shiver down Prompto's spine. In that second his mind was made. Taking a hold of Riku's shirt, he gently pushed him against the wall - in the middle of a busy market street; and kissed him. He would hesitate for just a few moments before making the action, his firearm resting on the brick wall, chest gently pressed against the other's. Prompto kissed Riku, slowly and sensually, savouring every moment he shared with the silver. Azure hues flickered at the other with a sudden urge, a need, a want for more, but only at the other's request. He'd probably made this extremely awkward.

#WELL #YOU ASKED FOR IT XD #{Riku;}#nearingdawn