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   -takes a deep breath- GUYZ. So, i finally made a new ac multi blog right here @asasiyyun. It is still under co. as you can imagine but once I am done setting up the pages, I will start using it and this blog will become inactive. ( not deleted ofc. ) anyways. follow me on there? :D

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gasps. i totally forgot about this blog omf-

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  if you are reading this, you have been sparta kicked into the abyss by this hot beautiful stronk boii

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  @culthcnt , @benignwarrior , @fataobstant DISOWNED.

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dirty levels .

001 . ————- flirting .

“hey gorgeous… is this seat taken?”

“your body looks s o good in this light”

“care to dance? i’ll teach you how hips work”

“how about i get you a drink and you tell me about yourself?”

“here i dreaded going out… and i was lucky enough to meet an angel”

“come closer baby”

“want to come and join me?”

“oh you got a little something there… let me fix it for you”

“your eyes are gorgeous”

“your lips are so beautiful”

“do you come here often?”

“your place or mine?”

002 . ————— behind closed doors.

“oh baby… you’re so hard/wet.”

“kiss me… harder.”

“kiss me — there…”

“please… i need you”

“shut the door — quickly… i can’t wait to fuck you”

“your breasts so beautiful”

“unzip me ~ slowly…”

“hurry up… i’m getting impatient ~”

“how about… i pour champagne down your stomach… and get a little naughty”

“are you a naughty girl/boy?”

“that’s right baby, spread open for me”

“how does it feel? ~ you like that?”

“you’re driving me crazy… ! ”

“keep them on… i like it that way”

“You really know how to make a girl wet…“

“Tell me where you want to touch me first.“

“I can’t wait for you to put it in me.“

003 . ————— in the act .

“Bite my neck and fuck me harder.”

“I want you to cum all over my face.“

“Don’t stop.“

“Fill me up.“

“You like how I fuck you?“

“Cum for me.“

“That’s… s o good —”

“Mmm… please… ”

“G—god, more… more!”

“That’s it — that’s the spot baby!”

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I will be on here tomorrow, after my French exam.

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send 💕 to just grab my muse & kiss them!

who cares about consequences, kisses all around !!!!!!

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My muse just got out of the shower. Send me 💧 for your muse to find mine still in a towel.

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   SO. Hail the Sokrates.  This is a SIDE BLOG tho.

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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BRASIDAS.

♢          As a finger was jabbed in his direction, Brasidas simply arched an eyebrow and kept his cool stature. He quietly reached his own hand up, wrapping his fingers tightly around Thaletas’ wrist and pushing his finger slightly to the right so that it wasn’t pointed at his face. Only then did his expression turn sour.

❝Is that a threat, Thaletas?❞ His voice lowered a bit – almost DANGEROUSLY. He kept his gaze firmly on the Spartan before him, not allowing himself to sway or, for a few seconds, breathe.

   The general’s gaze was just as firm despite the tight grip they had on his wrist; one needed more than a good show to scare a Spartan soldier like him. So, in order to show that he was not just all barks and no bite, he took a step closer; eyes narrowing daringly at the taller one. His voice was not low, no. It was fruity and confident. 

           “It is a W A R N I N G.                        --- One that you should heed, officier.”

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im always torn between rping and playing more ac smh. i wont rest till i beat this game it seems

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LYSANDROS.

“My name? It’s…Lysandros.”

Perhaps it’s not the best name to come up with on the spot, but he surely cannot say that he’s Alkibiades. Still, almost instinctively, he pulls his cloak closer to his face, eyes slightly wide. “I’m from–I’m from Thebes.” A Spartan ally. “I was…captured by Athenians, you see. I had been on a ship…and it was attacked..and they took me as hostage. But I escaped…snuck onto the closest ship I could find, not knowing where it was going. It’s only luck that it came upon Sparta, I suppose.”

He speaks quickly, as if that would make his story more believable. “If you wish to turn me away, I understand. I just…needed to get away from my Athenian captors. That’s all.”

  There was no visible change in the General’s expression; only his eyes seemed a bit too peering as if he was trying to look through meaningless words and see what was lurking beneath. Compared to most people, it was really hard for him to understand another without exchanging fists and blood either on the battlefield or training grounds-- or on any ground, really. So, he was not exactly sure about this one. Still, anyone against Athens had the potential of becoming an ally in his eyes, despite their origins. Not to mention Sparta could take on a little spy if they turned out to be a fraud. 

            “Lysandros of Thebes . . I see. It must have been a terrifying              experience for you then.” 

   Gaining more warmth and friendliness, his words soon broke the silence. A tanned hand was soon brought out to pat the the other’s shoulder in order to ease their nervousness at least a little. Albeit faint, a smile was dancing on his thin lips. 

           “You are welcome to stay for as long as you need. Come, let me              show you around.”

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BRASIDAS.

♤            ❝You’re a Spartan; it’s about time you started acting like one.❞

  A deep frown settled upon his bow; anger seemed to well up deep inside him within seconds. To hear such an INSULT from those lips sure did bring him close to lose his composure and, actually he did, as he took one step wordward; one hand balled into a fist and the other pointing a daring finger at the one standing before him. 

           “Say that again and I will NOT be responsible of what will happen to you next.” 

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  can we have a stantor too pls- pls

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“They know we can hear them flirting from over here, right?” “Hush! I ship them” “….” “Geddit?” “I’m unfriending”