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" Rough night? "

My muse is alone at the bar, draining already a second glass of some drink. Send “Rough night?” to catch my muses attention.

Calling it a bar is too generous.  Hell, calling what’s in his glass whiskey is generous, damn near a crime!  Though, he supposes that’s fitting.  His shackles graze the ground, jingling and scraping as he turns in his seat to face her.  Gods, he’s still stunned when he sees her, even now.  He frowns.

“What would give you that idea?”  He asks, speech unaffected by the drink.  His posturing, however, is definitely looser.  His slight frame doesn’t take well to being assaulted by booze, it seems.

“I will have you know it hasn’t been a rough night.”  He starts, perhaps too aggressive out the gate.  His frown twists into a scowl.  “It’s been a rough year.  Decade.  Lifetime.  I would think you of all people would understand the need for baser comforts.”  His voice is low, toxic.  Bright lights dance along his fingertips, crackling up the glass, and leaving steaks of marred glass in their wake.

“Now, will you join me, or continue judging me, like some Demacian--or should I say Noxian--nobility?”

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Sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ “Hᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ (...)”s. Tʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‘ʏᴇs’ ᴏʀ ‘ɴᴏ’.

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My muse is alone at the bar, draining already a second glass of some drink. Send “Rough night?” to catch my muses attention.

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My muse is alone at the bar, draining already a second glass of some drink. Send “Rough night?” to catch my muses attention.

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      send   a   🎤    &   i'll   shuffle   my   music   &   use   the   lyrics   to   write   a   starter  .   

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𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.

feel free to change any pronouns that need to be changed.     these sentences have been taken from various books   /   movies   /   websites to   ,   so i will not take full credit of it.

  ❛   i believe in long , slow , deep , soft , wet kisses that last three days.   ❜   

  ❛   you must forgive my lips… they find pleasure in the most unusual places.   ❜  

  ❛   you’re really wearing that dress like you’re doing it a favour.   ❜  

  ❛   tell me… tell me you want me.   ❜  

  ❛   take me to bed or lose me forever.   ❜  

  ❛   i don’t bite, you know… unless it’s called for.   ❜  

  ❛   you should be kissed — and often — and by someone who knows how.   ❜  

  ❛   your pants , they bother me. take them off !   ❜  

  ❛   how would you like to have a sexual encounter so intense it could conceivably change your political views?   ❜  

  ❛   i want you. and the thought of anyone else having you is like a knife twist in my dark soul.   ❜  

  ❛   i want you , all of you. i want to feel you inside me , deep inside me. i want you to tell me when you’re going to cum , hear you moan my name and fuck me harder.   ❜  

  ❛   WE SHOULD FUCK. like right now , right here. hard , fast. pin me down , kiss me hard , look me in the eyes and fuck me like you’ve never fucked someone before.   ❜  

  ❛   your face would look better between my legs.   ❜  

  ❛   i swear to god i won’t stop until you’re shaking.   ❜  

  ❛   tease me until i’m begging for it.   ❜  

  ❛   i wanna do bad things to you.   ❜  

  ❛   go ahead. touch it.   ❜  

  ❛   i want you inside me.   ❜  

  ❛   spank me. it’s the only way i learn.   ❜  

  ❛   push me up against the wall and do dirty things to me.   ❜  

  ❛   i love the way you fuck me.   ❜  

  ❛   i want to taste me on your fingers.   ❜  

  ❛   fuck  me on this floor right now, _____.   ❜  

  ❛   tell me. in your mind , what are we doing in that bed ? are we fucking nice and slow or are you making me sweat for it ?    ❜  

  ❛   your lips are like wine and i want to get drunk.   ❜  

  ❛   excuse me for being too forward but your lips make me wonder what the rest of you would taste like.   ❜  

  ❛   now spread your legs and try to tell me all about your day.   ❜  

  ❛   i want you to strap me down , fuck me hard and show me who’s in charge.   ❜  

  ❛   i won’t say it twice. strip down and get on your knees. right now !   ❜  

  ❛   feel my hand tighten around your throat as my cock slips inside you.   ❜  

  ❛   i want you in my bed and between my legs.   ❜  

  ❛   i’m not going to deny that i want to fuck you.   ❜  

  ❛   i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your pussy.   ❜  

  ❛   now will you please sit on my face already ?   ❜  

  ❛   i want you splayed out on the table like my own personal feast.   ❜  

  ❛   did you touch yourself ?   ❜  

  ❛   i never knew you were such a dirty girl / boy.   ❜  

  ❛   don’t you dare touch yourself today. i want your orgasm and i plan on getting it later.   ❜  

  ❛   i’d like to lick your pussy / cock. i’d like to hear you scream my name.   ❜  

  ❛   oh god _____ , i can feel you doing it around my cock. i can feel you – that’s it , baby. fuck yourself on me.   ❜  

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Send me ns/fw asks about Sylas

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Sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ “Hᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ (...)”s. Tʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‘ʏᴇs’ ᴏʀ ‘ɴᴏ’.

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ioniasjewel​:

she  is   not   the   only   fox   that   approaches   him.   the   largest   yes,  as   the   only   one   that   appears   human,  but  a   number   of   smaller   ones   come   from   the   surrounding   foliage,   heads   and   ears   lowered,   noses   twitching   as   they   sniffed   the   new   presence.   they   startle  easy,   stiffening   as   the   sound   of   his   chains   and   scurrying   some   distance   away.   ahri   goes   against  them,   bare   feet   stepping   into   soft   grass   as   she   steps   closer.   

the   woman   lowers   onto   her   knees   some   feet   away,   ears   lowering   in   a   universal   sign   of   submission.   from   there   she   crawls   the   rest   of   the   way,   dirt   dusting   pale   knees.   her   head   tilts,   ears   copying   the   movement.   her   eyes   move  from  him  to  the  orb   and   back   to   him.   her   expression   seems   doubtful,   eyes   scrutinizing   him.   she   tilts   her   head   forward,   freeing   him   from   her   judgement   as   she   looks   to   his   wound   instead.          ❛          you   bleed,   human.   what   did   you   do   to   deserve   suffering   by   the   hands   of   your   own   kind   ??            ❜          she   knows   he   did   not   get   this   from   something   in   her   woods   which   meant   it   had   to   be   from   something   out   there.   humans   typically   left   her   woods   while   bleeding   …   not   stumble   into   them.

The display of supplication causes him to loosen a bit.  The orb rests in his palm, pulsing and strobing.  He cautiously eyes the foxes around him, but oddly cannot bring himself to feel threatened.  Not yet.

“I demanded more.”  He answers simply.  He meets the fox-woman’s eyes, trying to ignore every other bit of her form.  When she turns her scrutiny to his wound, he keeps eyes glued to her face--her ears.  The hand on his wound (holding in his guts, he would guess) twitches, and the involuntary motion stings, Sylas’s face contorting in pain.

He produces light in the twitching hand, grunting, and stifling groans of pain as the white-hot light begins to cauterize his wound.  At least, he hopes that’s what it’s doing--he isn’t quite familiar with the intricacies of this magic yet.  A few more days practice would do it, though.

Through the pain, he keeps eyes open, the strain almost too much.  I am but a man, he thinks regretfully.  But with the presence before him--he’s intrigued, even through the pain, and in this position. His blood stains his pale skin, a splattered mess tainting him as his country did.

“What do you know of humans, and magic, little fox?”  He asks, panting from the effort of closing his wound.  He still doesn’t know if she’s here to feed, but if she is...well, he would be dead anyway.  It takes all the energy he has left to form the little lights he has.  The moment she notices, whether he wants it or not, she’s in full control.

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⨳ — SEND 💖 TO HOLD MY MUSE’S HAND;

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Send me “Smash or Pass” + a name and my muse will answer with 100% honesty.

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Sup, dudes?  Wanna do me a favor and LIKE or REBLOG if you wanna interact with a new SYLAS RP blog?  It’s a side blog to @noxianking​ so a follow back would come from there!!

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Let’s say like for a starter, or a meme, or something, I’ll figure it out.

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FLUFF SENTENCE STARTERS

Inspired by various other fluff/romance rp memes.

“You have something in your hair - let me get it for you.” ”I like the way your hand fits in mine.” “Are you tired? Here, I’ll carry you the rest of the way.” “The truth is… I love you.” ”You can call me anytime you want, even if you don’t really have a reason to.” “Be mine. Please.” ”I’m bad at texting first, so I always hope you will.” “Your hair is so soft.” “I don’t want to get up… I’m so warm beside you.” ”Don’t pull away – Just a little longer.” “Are you tired? Rest in your head in my lap.” “Sit still, I’m trying to braid your hair.” “Whenever we’re together, I feel at home.” ”Are you wearing my sweater?” ”I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes…” “It’s been a long day… here, let me give you a massage.” “I’m not letting you leave without a hug first.” “I mean, if you’re not busy, we could grab lunch together sometime?” “You don’t need to leave so soon.” “You’re so comfortable.” “Let’s just go back to bed.” “Just five more minutes–” “You make me so damn happy.” “Don’t give me that puppy face. How am I supposed to say no now?” “I made this for you…” “Here, take my coat.” “Can I– uhh, kiss you?” “I heard you were feeling sick, so I made you some soup.” “After you, my dear–” “I think we should adopt a puppy/kitten.”

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