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Smutty Starter Sentences pt. 3

I'm going to leave so many hickeys on your body that you won't have a chance to cover them all up.

That's it, open your mouth and let me see before you swallow my cum.

You've been good today, so spread your legs so I can fuck you with my tongue.

You don't get to cum yet, not until you've earned it.

If you don't want me to think you're into this, try not to moan so loudly when I pull your hair.

Your ass always looks so delicious after I turn it red.

That's going to bruise and everyone's going to know that you're mine.

Do you have yourself prepped for me, baby? Did you put in your plug so you'd be open and ready for me?

I'm going to spank you and you can either accept it like a good boy/girl or not. Go with the second option and your punishment's going to be even worse.

God, just look at your ass. Your hole is gaping from having my cock in it and you love it, don't you?

You're gorgeous when you're my cum all over your face.

You like it when I do this, admit it. You like it when I pull your hair and pin you down, you like when I take control over you.

Pretend all you like, I know you like it when I spank you. It wouldn't turn you on so much if you didn't.

Come on, baby boy/girl, that's it, swallow my cock down.

You make the sweetest sounds when I bite you there.

I want you to put your ass in the air and hold yourself open so I can taste you.

Fuck, look at you, all slick and open for me and I didn't have to do a damn thing to you.

Come here and lick this mess you made off my fingers for me.

Your nipples look so good all swollen and red from those clamps. Think you'd like it if I tugged on them?

You want to cum now? The ask for it, beg me to let you cum.

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Akio unbuttons his white shirt before taking it off. Slowly he approaches Valarie before kneeling on the ground in front of her. His large rough fingers hover over her visibly smaller ones but he hesitates and pulls it back. With a huff he turned his back at her, revealing to her his back. His dragon tattoo colorful and vivid is covering all his back, from the shoulders down to his waist. “Touch it.” His voice stern and deep almost demanding yet there is fear... fear of making her even more scared of him.

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Did she say something odd? He had suddenly went silent in their conversation. Valari was perched into her chair, hugging her knees, her thoughts wondering how little she knew about him and how he knew much of her. Her grandfather authorized the marriage broker before she was even 18, and now that she was past it, she still couldn’t get her head wrapped around the idea of being married, especially to someone who was already well off without the company of hers that she inherited. It was odd, how he was able to tell when she was starting to be agitated or in a panicked state, yet she still didn’t know how to read him. Curious eyes were following him, unable to take account for the actions the male was going to do next.

“HEEP!!”

When he had taken off his jacket, she should have guessed something was up. It was only with his exposed skin that she realized he had started to strip. What was happening? She wasn’t ready for anything like that at all!!! She wasn’t anywhere near mentally prepared for him, especially since she couldn’t even get a read on him. But as he dropped to his knees, he turned around to show her an extremely large tattoo. From his shoulders to the waistline, the dragon on his back was a stark contrast to his generally professional exterior position. 

His demand to touch it was ... confusing to say the least. She gulped quietly, her hands quivering and shaking. Valari’s fingers made contact with his skin, nails before the tips of her fingers tracing over his tattoo. If it wasn’t on his back, she would be incredibly intrigued by the artwork. But instead of admiring his tattoo, she was admiring him. She could feel her cheeks starting to burn a bright red. “U - uhm ... i - it’s c - certainly not ... what I would have expected ...”

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@flxwergxrden​

“No food. No game.“

Akio said in a strict tone with his deep husky voice. His arm stretched out, point finger stopped midair. He was searching for the switch of the machine, but alas, he had never seen that console before.

“I made them cook eggs.“

He knew it was her favorite and it was the only way to lure her in eating something nutritional.

She groaned, curling back into her ball again. The cold eggs had been sitting next to her for several hours, yet she had refused to touch them. Valari knew he would say something about it, her health slowly and surely declining at every encounter they had. If her brother didn’t intervene when he did, she probably would have collapsed from malnutrition and dehydration. 

Well, she had already did that, but her brother was the only reason she even let a doctor see her, despite her uncomfortable emotions towards him. “... hmmkay ...” Valari wasn’t going to argue with him on the matter, mostly due to her lack of energy. “... A - are you gonna eat with me?” 

She wouldn’t force him ... but she did try to converse with him whenever she felt okay enough for it.

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“My words are a matter of pride.” from Akio

assorted lyrics

@flxwergxrden

Valari sat at the entrance door, back against the wall, taking an overview of his current draft. It wasn’t bad, editing out and correcting details based on what he gave her the previous night. “I can tell ... the format is detailed, yet simple enough for everyone to understand.” It was a weekly occurrence for her, to work under her friend. It gave her less of a reason to have to rely on her family for income and more independence. “You should be able to go through with it.” 

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multixmused​:

“Of course dear.” He bounces away from her and to one wall of shelves on the first floor. “My shop exists to provide dreams for people. You need a dream, I make it, to your exact specifications. You want to go camping in a world you’ve never been to, I’ll whip it up and send you on your way. Every vile in these cases, holds an essence of a dream~” He sing songs. 

“I also deal with nightmares. If you have a nightmare you can’t get rid of, I’ll remove it for you.”

None of that made a single bit of sense.

But if she thought of it logically, maybe the trinkets were like magic charms? That was honestly the only way she was going to understand the other. “I’m ... I don’t dream. So I probably wandered in here by mistake, probably.” It wasn’t really a lie. She didn’t have dreams often. Nightmares or dreams, all of which were simply a replaying of reality. “How does the payment work though?”

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multixmused​:

“You tell me. You’re the one that wandered into my shop and my shop deals in dreams.” He points out, gesturing to the walls of cases. “If you don’t need a dream then I can’t do much else.”

“How does one even deal in dreams?” This guy was shady as heck, but that was rude to say. And what did he mean by she wandered into his shop? Was this shop not even normal? It didn’t look like a sex shop, at least. “I don’t really know what that really means. Can you explain?”

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— ADJUST AS NEEDED. REMEMBER TO SPECIFY MUSE TO MULTIS.

“I know pain. I know dread.”

“It’s killing time.”

“All these thoughts have never stopped.”

“Thick as you are  —  pay attention!”

“My words are a matter of pride.”

“The future is littered with prizes.”

“What have I done?”

“I’m no hero.”

“I’m getting closer every day.”

“Right or wrong…I can hardly tell.”

“Bet you didn’t think I’d come back to life.”

“I do this with conviction.”

“I don’t do this for the riches.”

“The truth is waiting there for you to find it.”

“Your fears seem to keep you blinded.”

“Prepare yourself for the reckoning.”

“An unforgivable tragedy.”

“Sometimes darkness can show you the light.”

“Don’t let hope become a memory.”

“You’re the one who can redefine it.”

“Pick your path and I’ll pray.”

“Did [she/he/they] make you you cry?”

“You better put your kingdom up for sale.”

“Rulers make bad lovers.”

“A generation built on a lie.”

“They ain’t never seen a war like me.”

“Are you afraid your life means less?”

“Are you concern you might be next?”

“It’s much too soon for me to tell.”

“Just surrender.”

“Remember what you’ve done to me.”

“You didn’t care at all.”

“I’m not scared of the things you do.”

“When you go down, I go down with you.”

“We cannot get everything we need.”

“This is our time.”

“In this world, only the strong will survive.”

“Are you ready for the test of your life?”

“Now you’ll just have memories.”

“I prepared to die.”

“You wonder why.”

“Say your prayers, little one.”

“Walk me home?”

“So, what do you say we leave this place?”

“I know it’s getting late.”

“I can’t be alone with all that’s on my mind.”

“I ain’t ashamed.”

“God can’t help us anymore.”

“Don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“You’ve got fire in your soul.”

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cosmicforged​:

Incoming Transmission | @oncstepagain​: “ i can’t lose you. ” Protective Prompts | Accepting

Matt ceases putting his helmet on, leaving it suspended in the air. He’s surprised by Valari’s admission, although he probably shouldn’t be, all things considered. Garrison played up his, his dad’s, and Shiro’s death for a year. And then he spent several years between being held prisoner and being hunted down by the Galra. Now, he has a mission to do that will place him directly into the crossfire if he’s not careful.  Their missions are dangerous. There’s no guarantee you’ll come back alive, and needing to perform a HALO jump on this one only increases the risks.

“You won’t,” he says, turning to Valari and dropping his arms down in front of him, helmet in tow. Matt gives her a reassuring smile as he continues. “I know this seems pretty dangerous and well… it is, but I’ve done this a hundred times now. So I know what to expect and how to avoid it to the best of my ability. I’ll be fine, so don’t worry.”

It hadn’t been even a year yet. Rebuilding and everything, there was not a time to spend with some of her friends. For so long she believed they were all gone. One by one, they disappeared. Her safety, her home. Samuel, Shiro and Matt was the first to disappear. Her heart broke for them all, but none more for than Matt. Katie suffered terribly and so did their mother. At that moment, she lost a friend. Now that he was back and they finally had a chance to see each other again, he was going to leave again. On another dangerous mission. 

She knew he’d be fine. She really did, but there was always that worry. That sinking feeling that she was gonna lose him again. She didn’t want to go through it a second time, and find out that it was true. She didn’t know what to say to him, though. She could only hold onto his sleeve, unable to speak up. Don’t go was all she wanted to say. To hold onto him, just a bit longer. It was terrifying, but other people needed him. That’s why he was picked. That was how it was. Whoever was the best choice for the mission was the one that would be picked.

“Be safe, okay?” That was all she could say. She didn’t want to be selfish when others needed him.

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@multixmused​

“Dreams, huh? Don’t have many of those, to be honest. If I do, they’re just ... Anyway, I - I, uhm ... was there anything else?” She didn’t know why he started talking to her, but he seemed intimidating at first glance.

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@awolxsiblings​

“It's good. I’m sorry about asking this when the kitchen was closing. I didn’t realize how late it had gotten.” She had to take her medication with meals, but the overload from the other instructors made her work past her normal time of eating. “Thank you, I really appreciate this, Mr. Romano.”

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cosmicforged​:

He looks up from his task of neatly stacking homework assignments, fully intending on helping her carry them to wherever their destination might be. “I did see the direction he went, and I believe I could pick him out of a crowd. But if not,” Shiro peers over Valari’s shoulder, pointing up at a camera, “we have the security feed to find out.”

Shiro frowns redirecting his attention back to her, traces of disappointment leaking into his eyes. “I certainly hope he isn’t also responsible for the stolen answer sheets. He’s already in enough trouble for the disrespect shown towards a superior officer, but I don’t like the idea of there being two troublemakers.”

“I’d much rather avoid causing too much trouble, but if I have to, I will follow through on it ...” 

The idea that she had to confront someone made her feel sick, but regardless of her own reasons, she had been given her rank for a reason. She didn’t mind if kids were being kids, but cheating is an intolerable offense for a student body that works hard without the answers being given to them. “If I do have to confront him, I’ll do it myself. I just need to know what he looks like if I have to.”

That being said, she still hates enforcing her rank on a student, but considering his actions from earlier, she knows she isn’t being taken seriously.

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cosmicforged​:

He can’t help but feel a little anxious when she begins moving again, worried about the paperwork falling again or worse, Valari getting hurt because her vision is obscured. So he walks with her only to stop (thankfully) after a single step. “The other instructors?” Matt glances at the mountainous stack of paper and then back to Valari, pursing his lips. It isn’t hard to see that she’s being taken advantage of, especially with the ridiculous amount she has to carry. The other instructors should really do their own work or get a teaching assistant to help them. Valari is an instructor herself. She has enough work with her own students without having more being put on her plate. Of course, Matt can’t vocalize that, as it would be criticizing and even accusing his superior officers of negligence. Instead, he decides to wordlessly take a good stack towering over her into his own arms to relieve her of some of the weight and vision impairment. 

“I think a little tardiness would be forgiven considering the circumstances. The faulty room isn’t that far away, anyway. So it’ll be fine! Don’t worry about it!”

“B - but --” 

Already, the weight was reduced and she could see more. That, in itself, was fine, but she didn’t want him to get in trouble because of her. His insistence, however, won over and she was pushed into accepting his help. They walked side by side towards the faculty room, her eyes looking up at Matt just a bit. “W - well, how’s um ... Katie?” This felt so awkward, to be honest. 

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“I’m sure it will be okay!” The teacher gave a wide smile to the other, holding the item to the air. “It is impressively made!” 

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ᴀᴀʀᴏɴ ᴍᴜʀᴘʜʏ

(am i considering an old man as a muse? absolutely)

Age; 68

Height; 189 cm (6' 2.4")

Weight; 102 kg (224.9 lbs)

Position; Coach

“The two things I love most in this world are my wife and my daughter. But volleyball comes in a very close third. I hope all of you will come to love volleyball too.”

Murphy is a large and heavy set man. His stance at first glance seems more like a no-nonsense and strict coach, standing tall and large in front of many students. As a former coach for the Italian Pro League and the one who helped the Japanese V2 teams get promoted into V1, there was no shortage of people wanting to meet him. First timers see a man who looks like he’d work them to death and be quick to take them out. But with a single sentence, he was able to shatter the tension and let everyone know who he truly was. Outside of his rough exterior is a soft, but stern man. His coaching philosophy contains emphasis on serves, blocks and mental fortitude. 

While the first two are both are important to him as a coach, Murphy is, more than anything, adamantly and always promoting to each and every one of his team to take care of their mental health. So long as they love volleyball and even beyond that, wherever they go in life, having a strong mental state will help them go far in any life. 

Relations to Valari & heavy headcanon-based history below

cw; suicide mentions, self harm mentions

Murphy Agnusdei married his wife, Nora Murphy, of 37 years when he was 31, taking his wife’s name instead of her taking his. Part of the Agnusdei Family, he was born and raised to be another military man before he became enamored with volleyball. Though he had a mind to play the game himself, even learning and going on a small team in his school years, he found more joy in coaching, eventually getting his degree in sports and training. He coached for twenty years in Italy before moving to Japan with his wife and daughter, Rina Murphy, at age 47, after being invited and asked to coach for the Japanese Division 2 teams. 

When his daughter was 15, he became more interested in coaching for the younger generation, having witnessed his own daughter’s struggles in her sports team between home and school and personal life. He started to become more and more adamant about making sure everyone was to take mental breaks, even having one day off a week to just rest for everyone to recover. It was when he suddenly got a call all the way from America that his part time coaching in a high school became full time. 

Valari Agnusdei, his granddaughter on his brother’s side, had attempted suicide and had almost died if he did not authorize an emergency surgery for her. By the time he arrived to go and see his granddaughter, she was barely alive and was constantly berated by those she was supposed to rely on. Her arm was covered in multiple scars, and she had several bruisings on her face, all both old and fresh. When pressed about it, he only became how fully toxic her environment was and forced her mother and father to give over custody to him, out of respect that she did not want her parents to go to jail because of her. 

Murphy, since then, has been extremely adamant in making sure that mental fortitude is one of the things that his team would learn. Mistakes will happen, but regardless of it, you can control it by making up with it and growing with it. Good or bad, as long as you keep going, it will always work out. And that goes the same off the court and on the court. It doesn’t matter if you get help from him or someone else, so long as you give your mind a break and taking a break or getting help when you need it. 

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subsetter​:

“are you sure?”  it definitely looked like she’d been waiting, and he didn’t want to take her place if she was merely trying to be polite, “i’m in no rush.”

“N - no, really, it’s fine!” She took a step backwards, worried about the distance. “I - I was only trying to look at something, but I’m not in line!” There was a magazine in the checkout area, but until the line goes down, she definitely could not get in to check it out.