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Starters for dominant muses to send:
😇 - to praise my muse 🤬 - to call my muse something derogatory (feel free to specify) 🥶 - to run an ice-cube over my muse’s body 🤫 - to hush my muse 🤐 - to physically prevent my muse from speaking (feel free to specify how) ✋ - to spank my muse 🤏 - to pinch my muse (feel free to specify where) 👈 - to beckon my muse to yours 👉 - to direct my muse to go somewhere (feel free to specify where) 👆 - to instruct my muse to stand up 👇 - to instruct my muse to sit down 👎 - to scold my muse (feel free to specify what for) 🤝 - to grab my muse’s hand ✍️ - to write something on my muse’s body (feel free to specify what) 🦵 - to make my muse kneel at your muse’s feet 🦷 - to bite my muse (feel free to specify where) 👅 - to run your muse’s tongue over my muse (feel free to specify where) 🥼 - for our muses to roleplay as doctor and patient 🩲 - to strip my muse down to their underwear 👨🏽🏫 - for our muses to roleplay as teacher and student 👨🏽🍳 - to feed something to my muse (feel free to specify what) 🏋🏽♂️ - to pick my muse up 🐶 - to treat my muse like a puppy (feel free to specify how) 🙈 - to blindfold my muse 🙉 - to cover my muse’s ears 🙊 - to cover my muse’s mouth 🐕 - to put a collar on my muse 🐾 - to force my muse onto their hands and feet 🍑 - to grab my muse’s ass 🥄 - to be my muse’s big spoon 🤼♂️ - to wrestle with my muse 🚦 - to use the traffic light system to check in with my muse ⌚️ - to delay my muse’s orgasm 📷 - to take my muse’s photo 🕯 - to engage in wax-play with my muse ⛓ - to chain my muse up 🪑 - to tie my muse to a chair 🛋 - to pin my muse to the couch 🎦 - to record my muse 🔝 - climb on top of my muse 🔴 - for my muse to use a safe-word
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honestly i think that the league of legends fandom should ship viktor with jhin more
have they met in cannon? no. they should though. they have basically opposite philosophies and opinions about the human body and i think that they should kiss about it
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"I can see out of my other eye again."
" ........ Ah. Well- I hope you still enjoy mine. "
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@perfect-fourth conti.
“ Alright, I love you. Hold onto me as tight as you need to, this is going to be quite painful. ”
A squelch was probably all Jhin could hear after Azrael was finished talking. There was no hesitation to scoop out their last good eye for the one they adored. Golden blood poured down his cheek, perhaps it would have been a sight the virtuoso would have loved. The delicate and careful nature of the pluck obviously had Azrael heaving in pain, as the pain was delayed by precision. The eye must be in perfect condition.
Azrael was not blind, they had many to spare, however they found taking the last one off of their central head was a very romantic and very obviously sentimental gesture. Gently, the angel tilted the artist's head back for a better angle and parted his left eyelid. Perhaps it would be best to take out the eye he would be using, after all. After a moment of hesitation, their claws sunk in.
Not much care was taken when tearing his eye out. Swiftly the claw tore out the eye, leaving behind a stray vein that kept attached. Shakily, the quivering giant tore the eye from its line, gushing blood. Cramming the vine back inside its nook, Azrael held Jhin still as they finished placing the eye inside his skull. Still coated in holy blood, the eye should connect and heal Jhin from his injuries. The angel barely noticed anything Jhin said, as desperation clouded their thinking in a dense fog.
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“ Do you mind if you lost one of them ? ” The angel asked. “ Which is your favorite, so I won't pluck it out ? ”
The behemoth kissed the lids of Jhin's eyes gently, careful as to not harm his already damaged orbs. They held the smaller close to them as Azrael once again went over his decision. If they couldn't heal him, they would certainly pay the price. “ I think I think I know how to help you, just hold onto me and endure a little bit of pain. ”
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"I think I'm losing my vision."
“ Hm ? ” Azrael looked up at him from their bed groggily, they had already begun sleep for the night. “ Well I mean, you are getting to the halfway mark in your life, I suppose it’s natural. Do you want me to rub my blood in your eyes and see if it helps ? ”
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"Azreal, are you aware of what marriage even is?"
“ Not exactly … Up to date on it completely. I assume it’s something both parties agree to and not buying your significant other from their fathers anymore, right ? ”
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Climbs them like a monkey so he can give a little smooch on the forehead.
Azrael’s face grew bright with blush, face splitting apart to divide into their six different selves. Holding Jhin close and carefully, each head began to press their snouts against him, covering his tiny face with loving kisses in return.
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Sticks leggy out real far.
👁🗨👁🗨👁🗨 ❝ Yes ~? ❞
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"I've already started to go gray in some spots. I dye them." He looks so ashamed.
A gasp flew past their lips before Azrael had time to stop themselves. A smile slowly took form on their cheeks as they tilted the virtuoso’s head upward ever so gently.
❝ Do as you wish, but promise you will show me before you dye it. ❞ Claws ran through his hair, brushing Jhin’s well kept locks. ❝ I love graying hair. Age is so beautiful. ❞
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"Alright. My things are packed, we'll be leaving tomorrow morning. Is there anything you need to gather before we go?"
❝ Hm … I suppose not. I don’t own anything. ❞ The angel said, scratching their chin, a rough noise caused by their curly, coarse beard. ❝ I’m sorry, it’s a little funny, I’ve never thought about it before, what I own. ❞
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Send ‘🗝’ for our muses to meet at a formal Masquerade Ball.
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"You know, you're the fourth lover I've ever taken. I think you're lucky for me."
❝ You keep count ? ❞
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