(( *squealing with delight* ))
Author: syxblue
Shine Bright Like A Diamond
Syx rubs his forehead with a groan. This was going nowhere and he had no idea what to do with the man. Or how to concentration after that. Letting out a huff he scowled and leaned back over Harrison, grabbing the other alien’s chin somewhat roughly, “Do you want me to suck your dick or something, or are you just trying to torment me?”
He raised an eyebrow, “I really don’t feel like dealing with Wayne, any of them! at the moment, but that still doesn’t mean I might not get a laugh from dangling you over the alligator pit for awhile.”
Harrison bursts out laughing, a true belly laugh that makes his sides hurt.
“I tell you to ask me anything, and that’s the first question you ask me in this interrogation?” Harrison finally manages to say, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye. “God, you’re fantastic. To answer your question, no, my goal is not to get you to suck my dick ‘or something’. I’m not opposed to that course of action if you’re interested, however that would have to be cleared by my mate in advance. Spoiler warning, he’ll probably say yes if he can watch because dear god we would be hot.” He shakes his head, trying to imagine the look on Wayne’s face when he brings that up.
“And as for torturing you, no I am not trying. I’m just flirtatious, it requires no extra work for you in particular,” he adds, fully aware that the is being an absolute smart ass. If he gets dangled over alligators, he figures it will be worth it because he’s still chuckling.
Syx makes a strangled noise in the back of his throat and clamped his hand over Harrison’s mouth. Practically sitting in Harrison’s lap, “Okay you need to stop talking now.”
He couldn’t even think straight. He closed his eyes trying to calm down, not able to decide if he was turned on or pissed. A little of both. Ooooh the smells, that was making it worse, especially being this close to the man. And likely the other could read him too. Fuck.
He glared down at the man, eyes narrowed, “You’d have to ware a gag or I might end up punching you eventually. Or biting you. Maybe both. You have no respect,” he leaned in dangerously, though his blush was still firmly in place, “I could teach you some though.”
⦂ what clothes do they sleep in?♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?
⦂ what clothes do they sleep in?
Depends on weather and mood. Everything from soft felt custom made jammies to just an overlarge loose band shirt. Normally it’s just a shirt though.
♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?
A t-shirt he got from a concert he went to. Watching “Supervillain” live was a treat. He sleeps in this one a lot.
❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?
When not being a super villain and not in jail-
Building things: Dark grey worker coveralls over a black tank top. Googles and heavy steel toed boots.
Down time: Leather jacket, tight jeans or leather pants. Wide neck t-shits or silky button ups.
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Part I: (X)Getting closer:
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what does your muse smell like? what perfume/cologne are they using?
�do they shower often? every day or just every couple of days?
♻how about brushing teeth? three times a day, or just in the morning?
⌘do they rather shower or take a bath?
♀how long does your muse usually need for a shower/bath?
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how long does your muse need to shave? (this is also for the ladies!)
♂does your muse put on make-up? how long do they need for it every day?
⚢what kind of make-up does your muse use? favourite colours? how much do they use?
Exploring their body:
♤ does your muse have any scars? where? what do they look like? how did they get them?
♧ any freckles/moles/birth marks? where?
♡ are their fingernails dirty or clean? cut/long?
♢ how much do they weigh?
♠any ‘weird’ characteristics on their body? one leg/arm longer than the other?
♣ are their veins particularly visible when they’re angry/upset/sad?
♥ do they have more muscles or more fat on their body?
♦ any tattoos? where? what’s the story behind them?Open your closet:
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what clothes do they sleep in?
♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?
❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?
☏ what do they wear when they’re at work?
₤how many shoes do they have? what kind?
Σhow many purses do they have?
⌚ how long do they need to decide what to wear in the morning?
⌛ do they go shopping for clothes often? how long do they usually need?
$ how much money do they spend on clothes every month?
Shine Bright Like A Diamond
Syx leaned back slightly, this was going all wrong… with a noise half way between a whine and a growl Syx reached up and grabbed Harrison’s thin hips. Twisting Syx spun the man and pressed him down into the couch, hovering over him and breathing hard. Dangerously close. His face seemingly a permanent rose blush Syx scooted back and off of Harrison, “I will tie you up if I have to! I have plenty of rope you flirty blue bastard.”
That Megamind reaches out for his hips isn’t a surprise, though being thrown down on the couch is. Still Harrison is more amused than afraid.
“Oooh kinky,” he replies, raising an eyebrow to the villain’s threat. He licks his lips, looking Megamind up and down. He’s not sure if the other man is really as in control as he is pretending to be, or if that blush is a cue that this Megamind is a prideful little sub like his own. And he’s not sure how much to push it.
He wishes the other man had stayed on top of him, now that would have been very interesting.
“There’s another similarity. Let’s just say that all of us seem to have a certain weakness for bondage,” he adds, sitting up enough to button his pants, though he leaves the belt undone just to be a smart ass.
Syx rubs his forehead with a groan. This was going nowhere and he had no idea what to do with the man. Or how to concentration after that. Letting out a huff he scowled and leaned back over Harrison, grabbing the other alien’s chin somewhat roughly, “Do you want me to suck your dick or something, or are you just trying to torment me?”
He raised an eyebrow, “I really don’t feel like dealing with Wayne, any of them! at the moment, but that still doesn’t mean I might not get a laugh from dangling you over the alligator pit for awhile.”
“Hot Damn” ;D you know who
‘Emma’ smiled coyly, her eyes shining a bit “Oh I do, do I..?” She purred, “..perhaps we can do something about that, huh?” She prompted, taking a step closer to Syx
Syx broke the kiss to shed his shirt, making short work of hers as well. Tugging it over her head with eager awkwardness. Pushing her bra up and out of his way to find her nipple, lips closing on it hungrily. His hands moving to her ass, squeezing and rubbing as he sucks and bites at her nipple with soft sounds of ecstasy.
Her cry of pleasure filled the room, her head falling back so her black hair cascaded straight down, her hands going ot the back of his head as if to anchor him to her breast as she arched her chest further against him as if trying desperately to get more than what he was given.
“Syx..!” she gasped, making a mewling noise of need as she tried to rock her hips against him, searching for friction
Syx ground himself against her, mouth open as he panted, breath hot on her skin, “Tiger,” he groaned, “I need you.”
Hands moving to her waistband, clever blue fingers loosening her clothing and tugging it down. His lips moving back to hers, never able to get enough of her taste. Wild and exciting. Her desire fueling his own.
The Crustactor! (it’s not a crab!)
The Crustactor! (it’s not a crab!)
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The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.
Despite the nearly overwhelming desire to press all the buttons, there was a smaller part that seemed a bit odd to her, keeping her back and making her rethink it. Okay so maybe she could press ONE button.
“Can I come up there?” She asked, looking up at Syx hopefully
Syx leaned over the consul and offered her his hand, the spider bot dipping low to the ground. He waggled his eyebrows at her, “What’s stopping you Tiger?”
A bright smile lit up ‘Emma’s’ face, reaching for his hand. Accepting the strength in his hand, she hauled herself up and into the bot, careful to not bump anything. Because she was being careful, she had stepped close to Syx’s side, her eyes wide and curious as she looked around.
“This is so different..!” She murmured, her hands ghosting along the air just above all the controls. “..Can I push one?” She asked, grinning a goofy smile at him
With a hum of pleasure Syx moved around behind her and pressed himself close. He took her hands and guided it the the controls used to steer the bot.
“I can show you how to drive it if you want,” he purred in her ear.
RP backup 
