#m; ruby l.

[sinfulmuses]

“You’re mine, now. To knot and breed for as long as I want you.”(Ruby)

nsfw starters; a/b/o [non/dubcon edition] | @headofrdi

Ruby had always sought an alpha, even subconsciously. The she-wolf couldn’t help it, her nature desperately desiring it. What she hadn’t realized was how her nature would have her submit, would have go down like a dog, like a bitch and a mutt, for said alpha, once she found him. Once she found the one who’d claim her as his own–before he, apparently, would grow tired of her. She whined, shifting, as if she could beg him with her body to pay more attention to her, to treat her as more than just a breeding whore, an impregnation machine. She might be an omega, technically speaking, but she wanted to be by her alpha’s side–as ridiculous as that sounded. 

[sinfulmuses]

Alex, the captured girl, didn't realize how much time had passed since her capture until she saw her first daughter come into the room, realizing that the girl was now 18, and she'd be expected to have sex with her as she had with the girl's parent. The first kiss also indicated that the girl had already sucked off her own parent, and she whined, feeling overwhelmed. Her mind was long past the point of escape, but she knew that this was a new torture, her daughter a wanton slut, used for sex.

@whosaidionlyhadonemuse 

Ruby had grown up differently than most girls. She had grown up in a house where all she’d known for so long was sex. Exposed to some form of the freedom of sexual desires, of how it was so healthy and to explore it from the very beginning, all of her life. It was so easy to turn Ruby into a slut; to turn her into a whore that craved little else other than a cock or a pussy. Something to taste or suck or some toy to fuck herself with, if that was the only way. 

So when Ruby went into the room where Alex was kept, she wasted no time in kissing her, sharing that taste that still lingered on her lips from Ruby’s earlier encounter. The taste of cum, of arousal, the hint of a sweet nectar that she had relished in. Ruby’s hands wandered Alex’s body, as if she, too, was feeling the desire rush through her greater than ever now. 

“I know you want me,” she murmured, breathlessly, against Alex’s lips. “I know you do… Why don’t you let me make you feel just as good as I made her feel? As I made them all feel?” Because Ruby had developed something of a talent, even in so short a time… 

[sinfulmuses]

master’s favorite

@bigddeshawn 

Ruby had felt like it had been some time since she spent time with her master. Even if it hadn’t been, the brunette she-wolf felt like it. So when she heard the door opening downstairs, she perked up eagerly, crawling out of the room to meet him before he could call for. “Master!” she greeted him. Ruby knew she was his favorite; no matter how many of the women in town her master gained for his own, she was always going to be so, and she relished in it. The brunette she-wolf crawled up before him, started to nuzzle against his leg to show her utter devotion and just how much she’d missed him, how much she’d craved him. 

[sinfulmuses]

just can’t stay away

@demonicusetrigan 

Ruby walked down the streets off Storybrooke, her destination firmly set in mind. Short little skirt and white blouse from her shift at the diner, her dark hair fell back over her shoulders, blowing slightly in the cool autumn breeze as she made her way towards his house at the end of the block. It wasn’t that far from the diner itself, but far enough away that she could get away from out under the watchful, ever-nosy eye of Granny. Or anyone else in town that might get all up in her business. 

No one knew much about him, either, but then, ever since all those new people had arrived, there were a lot of ‘guests’ no one knew much about. Histories and stories that were yet to be uncovered. Ruby had been drawn to him from almost the first moment he’d set foot in the diner, like a moth to a flame. She knew he was dangerous, or something about him was, but maybe it was her wolf, maybe it was something else, but a part of her was pulled towards him, desperate for him.

The heels of her boots met the sidewalk, the steps of his porch, as Ruby made her way up the walk, into his house. She’d let herself in, having known where the key was hidden for weeks now. Ruby’s senses told her he was home; she just had to figure out where, as she shrugged out of her jacket, and went to kicking off her boots, and unbuttoning her blouse as she started to search through the house. 

Master did always like her without her clothes when they were alone together... 

[sinfulmuses]

“I thought I told you to stay there!” (Killian to Ruby)

possessive/controlling starters | @itspeopleofstorybrooke

Ruby didn’t bother listening to him as she rolled her eyes, walking up the rest of the way out of the shadows of the forest trail towards his side. “You should know by now I don’t listen all that well,” she said dismissively. “Not unless you give me more of a reason than just because I said so, which I don’t go for, Killian, you know that.” 

[sinfulmuses]

“Who were you on the phone with?” (Ruby from JJ)

possessive/controlling starters | @secretsinfulmuses

Ruby glanced over her shoulder, noticing it was only JJ. She didn’t spend a lot of time with him, really. “Oh, it wasn’t anyone important,” she said, waving it off, as she pocketed the cell, her short skirt riding up a bit as she bent over to pick up her bag from the floor. It was time to start closing up the diner, anyway. 

[sinfulmuses]

“Open up wide.” (fuckndeadpool)

rough sex starter sentences | @fuckndeadpool

Ruby was already on her knees before him, a certain eagerness shining in her eyes as she parted her lips, mouth opening upon his command to do so. Her breasts were bare, one hand already playing with them, while the other was barely kept from slipping between her own thighs. 

[sinfulmuses]

“Put that slutty mouth of yours to good use.” (To any of your ladies, from Nightwing or Red Hood.)

darker extremely naughty starters | @dcsmostwanted

There was a reason the town thought Ruby to be a bit of a whore. Because she was. Always dressed in skirts that barely covered anything, in tops that could barely contain her breasts as the buttons strained against them, especially when she’d keep them undone so low, her cleavage was clearly visible. So when she found herself alone with one of the regular customers late one night, after the diner had technically closed, and he said that to her, well… Ruby didn’t think twice about doing something about it. 

She strode over to his table, the only one occupied this late, and leaned over so he got a clear view of her cleavage. Her ass stuck out a bit too, skirt so short it rode up a little. She leaned in close to whisper against his ear, letting her lips brush it as she said, “What took you so long to ask?” Ruby’s hand stroked down his chest, resting above his crotch as she lowered herself to her knees before him, fingers deftly already going to his belt to undo it as she smirked up at him, lips curled seductively. 

When she finally freed his cock, she stroked it for a moment or two, fingers slow and teasing, before she lowered her painted lips to the tip to take it between them, humming as if she’d just taken the sweetest of treats into her mouth.