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Magnoliasaur

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

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Griffin was halfway to the exit tunnel and trying to decide what to eat for dinner when his name was called. He barely had time to react before he was face-to-face with the furious trainer again. Shock, irritation, and perhaps the slightest bit of fear flitted over gaunt features before he steadied himself. Sableye was chittering anxiously in his ear, having nearly fallen from his shoulder due to the force of the turn.

“Wha- Hey!” the gym leader yelped, grabbing at the other man’s hand to knock it off of him. Emerald eyes narrowed. Any smugness he’d displayed earlier was certainly gone now. “No,” he answered firmly. “I’m not battling you again. Not right now, when you’re exhausted and clearly not thinking straight. Defeat is hard, sure, but pushing yourself and your Pokémon beyond their limits and making lofty demands will only set you back further.” Perhaps he was letting himself slip a little bit in the heat of the moment, but Griffin advanced on the man instead of retreating. Jordan had put hands on him; now it was his turn to have his personal space breached. One slender hand, fingers calloused from years of playing the violin, reached up to take hold of the rich boy’s chin, forcing Jordan to look him in the eye. “You, my temperamental friend, need to rest. That’s the only reason why I’m giving you a pass for practically assaulting me in my own gym. Now, if you’ll excuse me, or perhaps even join me, I’m going to go enjoy a nice dinner. Good evening,” he purred, letting go and turning on his heel to walk away.

Perhaps Jordan would take the bait. Perhaps he wouldn’t. Either way, he was growing weary, too. Their little confrontation had whipped the crowd into a frenzy, and the screams were quickly giving him a headache. As if she could sense such a thing, Sableye nuzzled his cheek, trying to comfort him. Her adorable antics earned her a soft smile and a couple of head pats from her trainer as he entered the tunnel that would lead him from the battlefield to literally anywhere else in the gym.

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Jordan loses to Gym Leader Griffin

and is not very gracious about it

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The triumphant Gym Leader smirked at his clearly seething opponent, entertained by the haughty man’s antics. “My, that was fun. You really put on a good show!” Griffin declared with a wink, playing to the audience. “It’s nothing to get truly upset over, though, I assure you. You gave it your best shot, right? And you made it all the way here to face me head-on, so that’s something to be proud of!”

Was he gloating? Perhaps a little, but judging by the uproar from the crowd, they were eating it up. So was Sableye, who was dancing a little jig around him, bringing a slightly more genuine smile to her trainer’s gaunt face. She was just as amped up by their win as he was, apparently, and it was adorable as always. He knelt down and held out a hand for her, which she eagerly hopped onto before clambering up his emerald-clad arm to perch on his shoulder. After rising back to his feet, he gracefully approached Jordan, expression sobering up a little. “Something tells me I’ll be facing you again, Smith. I look forward to it. Until then…” Griffin grinned once more, threw up a peace sign, and strode out of the arena.

A rest and some good food sounded absolutely delightful after such an intense battle. He’d contemplated inviting Jordan, but doubted that the man would take it well.

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Pokémon! It's you and me! [Tentacruel obliterates an entire fucking building] I KNOW IT'S OUR DESTINYYY

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Jordan loses to Gym Leader Griffin

and is not very gracious about it

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The triumphant Gym Leader smirked at his clearly seething opponent, entertained by the haughty man’s antics. “My, that was fun. You really put on a good show!” Griffin declared with a wink, playing to the audience. “It’s nothing to get truly upset over, though, I assure you. You gave it your best shot, right? And you made it all the way here to face me head-on, so that’s something to be proud of!”

Was he gloating? Perhaps a little, but judging by the uproar from the crowd, they were eating it up. So was Sableye, who was dancing a little jig around him, bringing a slightly more genuine smile to her trainer’s gaunt face. She was just as amped up by their win as he was, apparently, and it was adorable as always. He knelt down and held out a hand for her, which she eagerly hopped onto before clambering up his emerald-clad arm to perch on his shoulder. After rising back to his feet, he gracefully approached Jordan, expression sobering up a little. “Something tells me I’ll be facing you again, Smith. I look forward to it. Until then…” Griffin grinned once more, threw up a peace sign, and strode out of the arena.

A rest and some good food sounded absolutely delightful after such an intense battle. He’d contemplated inviting Jordan, but doubted that the man would take it well.

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you should come within biting range. no reason

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Out of context things I’ve said while playing Skyrim  {Sentence Starters}

“And I drank poison.”

“That right there’s a ghost.”

“Why are you on the roof?”

“I’ll steal the clothes right off ya.”

“My husband is stuck in the wall.”

“Oh god, I angered a floating cow.”

“Why can’t I boop a dragon’s snoot?”

“I’m gonna steal stuff from the ghost.”

“That’s… that’s not how you do that??”

“You can’t hurt me, I’m a floofy doggo.”

“Didn’t know those could fly, but alright?”

“Why can’t I decorate my home with bones?”

“Oops… didn’t mean to yell at you that hard.”

“I wanted that gold, but it’s stuck to the plate.”

“Fine, stab me. But, I’m taking all the alcohol.”

“Okay, sure, TECHNICALLY that was my fault.”

“How did you…? I shot you. I freaking shot you!”

“Why are you trying to sell my trash back to me?”

“I think you need to drop the sword and sit down.”

“Oh, he just yeeted himself out that window, okay.”

“I would feel bad about that, but he was being rude.”

“I have befriended the goblins! I am the goblin god!”

“Heh, I’ll clear your skies, if you know what I mean.”

“Oh. Oh no, these are drugs. You’re selling me drugs.”

“Why is there a dead dude here? Who killed this dude?”

“I have never considered punching a child until now…”

“I have thirty wheels of cheese and it’s still not enough.”

“I have six skulls in my pocket, solely for the aesthetic.”

“Yes, hello, hi, I would like to purchase one drug, please.”

“Note to self: don’t yell at the plates, people don’t like that.”

“He kicked me in the face and still didn’t know I was there.”

“Why can I pickpocket a necklace, but not a piece of bread?”

“Why are you hitting me? WHY ARE YOU HITTING ME?”

“Ooh, brutal death and dismemberment… been there, buddy.”

“I just drank forty bottles of wine in a row. I should be dead.”

“Hold up, stop hitting me for a second… I need to eat cheese.”

“I’ll punch you right in the mouth. I don’t care, I’m invincible.”

“I just picked up a flower, why am I carrying too much to run?”

“I can ride dragons. And I'mma ride one right into ____’s house.”

“The  F-I-N-E-S-T  weapons and armor… we both know that’s a fib.”

“I’m afraid of him sneaking into my house and trying to sell me stuff.”

“Let me out of the door. Let me out… let me out of this freaking door.”

“How to be a Hero of Myth and Legend… step one: take all the cheese.”

“I did nothing to deserve this… except stab that dude. And rob that house.”

“If I get a dragon stuck in my house, does that mean I can keep it as a pet?”

“I just levitated in front of you, and you’re gonna talk to me about desserts?”

“You keep sassing me like that and I’ll send YOU to the ‘Cloud District’, ya get me?”

“I didn’t push him off the top of the tower. He fell off. After I hit him with a few arrows.”

“Just hear me out: what if a buncha monsters just, y'know, happened to show up and kill him?”

“Sure, I might not be able to sneak, or stab people, or aim my bow, but I’m still a deadly assassin.”

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It bothered him to see his partner struggling like this, especially since he had little to no idea why. Griffin wasn’t the type to shy away from strife, however. Whatever he could do to help Nick, he was glad to do it. Anything from cuddling to bringing him blood to telling dumb jokes. And when Nick was finally ready to talk, he would most certainly listen.

He grinned when his partner did, holding the other man close as relief flooded through him. “Hey, I’ll count that as a victory in and of itself,” he snarked, placing a gentle kiss on the top of Nick’s head when the older vampire leaned into him. “Although…I will admit, you, ah…you had me worried there for a while.” Voice and expression softening, Griffin allowed his concern to shine through once more. “You wanna tell me what’s goin’ on in that pretty head of yours?”

“  ah  !  a  smile  !  i  told  you  i  could  make  you  smile.  ” ( @feathers-n-fangs for Nick)

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"Mmm you did. But you always know how to make me smile so that's not fair," Nick replied, pressing a gentle kiss against Griffin's cheek before moving to rest his head on the other's shoulder. He had been having a tough week and had resorted to spending most of his time in his chambers, not wanting to face the night. Griffin must have noticed, since he had been here all day and had been doing his best to make him feel better. "I don't know what I would do without you sweetheart."

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Griffin must have seen a lot of Valentine's Day pass by,  how does your muse show affection?

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(So Griffin is aromantic, but if he happens to have a partner around Valentine’s Day, he will at least attempt to show that he cares. Usually with a candlelight dinner and a serenade, followed by a deliciously debaucherous evening of exploring anything and everything his partner wants to do to him. Holidays usually get him into the submissive spirit. 😈😉)

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if vampires can't come inside without permission does that mean that you can just keep riding that thang and they can't um . yknow

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reblog if it's okay for people to mention your muse(s) in their threads!

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We've lost a lot to the onslaught of enshittification but I can think of none more brazen than Discord getting rid of the send button

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👁👅👁 (from @feathers-n-fangs )

send 👁👅👁 and I'll make a shitpost mood board about our muses relationship

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you’re being followed

pretend you know me

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do you think about vampires. have you thought about vampires. will you think about vampires. when will you think about vampires

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Being gagged with his own underwear had never been something he imagined he’d enjoy, but as the smooth fabric was shoved between his fanged jaws, the vampire felt almost high! He immediately did what he was told, eager to please and be pleased, wondering what the secretary had in store for him next. He didn’t have to wonder long.

Griffin shuddered as he felt the other man pry him wide open, quivering with excitement and anticipation. The wetness of James’s tongue penetrating his entrance sent a shock up his spine that resulted in a strangled, guttural moan that was muffled by the makeshift gag. A sequence of many more followed as his hole was plundered relentlessly! He was close, so close! White lights danced behind his eyes as he reached his breaking point, unable hold on any longer.

He was still a bit dazed when James moved up to kiss him and the lingering taste on his mouth only added to the vampire’s haze. Humming with temporary satisfaction, he returned the kiss happily, drinking it in as his arms snaked around the other man’s still clothed torso. Wishing he was touching bare skin. “Mmmh, you gonna join me, Birthday Boy?” he murmured, one hand wandering down to play with the hem of James’s shirt at the small of his back.

❝ Let’s celebrate your birthday the way you came into this world — naked and screaming ! ❞ (from @feathers-n-fangs )

“Hey! Who ordered the sexy vampire stripper?!”

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