syx-blue:

Syx had never watched porn with a lover before. Not like this. Yet with her next to him, he found the idea had growing appeal. Sliding closer to her, Syx held her closer to him. Head tipped to give her more access to his slender neck, “I always love your company. I just… wasn’t sure you’d find this appealing? But I, aaah, not complaining.”

Anna smiled some, letting her hand press to his stomach a moment before her hand began to make its way along his torso, sliding up and over his chest as she sucked a bit of his skin into her mouth.

“..I find you far more appealing than the video.. but yes…” she informed him softly, parting from his neck to look up at him. Her blue eyes quite literally glowed just a touch in the room as she reached up, her hand having come to press lightly at his jaw to get him to turn his head towards her and kiss her

Kissing her back and nipping at her lips, Syx pulled his mate against him. He hadn’t been wearing much, he hadn’t gotten to the point of removing his pants, but he’d discarded his t-shirt early on. His fingers easily slid under the skimpy tops she favored, finding skin.

“Normally I far prefer the real thing too, but uhh… sometimes I want things that the reality here doesn’t really provide,” taking her hand and joining their fingers together he lowered their hands until they were cupping his slit. Syx rocked into the contact, letting his head fall to her shoulder.

jakkubrat:

me? oh nothing. just making myself sad with prisma

Sentence Meme: Prison Version

“_____, you’re under arrest.”
“Are you a murderer?”
“Don’t drop the soap!”
“Don’t tell my kids I’m going to jail.”
“Get back to your cell, now.”
“How long are you in here for?”
“I always knew I’d end up back in prison, just a matter of when.”
“I can’t go to prison!”
“I didn’t do it!”
“I guess I’m your new cellmate then.”
“I hope you rot in jail.”
“I just got out of prison.”
“I need you to bail me out.”
“I’m going to make you my prison bitch.”
“I’m gonna find a way out of here.”
“I’ve served my time.”
“Is that legal?”
“The cops are coming!”
“They’re gonna lock me up.”
“This is the loneliest place I’ve ever been and I lived in a tree for eight months.”
“Two hundred women, no phones, no washing machines, no hair dryers – it was like Lord of the Flies on estrogen.”
“We’ll both go to prison and you’ll become someone’s bitch.”
“What the hell did you do? You’re going to get us arrested!”
“What you in here for then?”
“You should be locked up.”

doafhat:

…oh no she’s hot.

Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.

never-so-bad:

syx-blue:

never-so-bad:

“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.

“Oh I stripped the power core out of it after the battle, it’s deactivated. It was a good fight, though,” Syx sighed with a happy grin, “I would take a lot of work to make this one come back to life again. It’s mostly just scrap-metal and memories now.”

Without even turning, Syx knew just what Zagam had seen, “Nooooooo it’s not a unicorn. It’s the Equestrinator! That spike is bigger than the others for balance,” his voice was that of someone who’d had to repeat that far too many times.

Truth be told, he was very aware of what he’d built and that was half the fun. Shouting puns and hidden jokes back and forth with Metro Man and Miss Ritchi. It had only gotten better when she’d realized that it was a joke. He’d miss it when it was all gone. The large creations around him filling him with nostalgia for an ending era.

With the museum almost empty and the high ceilings and crystal walls, Syx’s voice sounded like an echo, making Zagam cover his mouth to not chuckle The name! it was simply more fun than the unicorn word. He felt like if he touched a nerve but neither considered Syx upset about it, just thoughtful. –

-”And what does the..,.Equestrinator? do exactly? Its just to ride it?” or maybe catches thunders. “A troy horse? Do you hide brainbots inside?”-

Syx couldn’t help but bark out a laugh before covering his mouth, “Oh I hid something inside of it!” the hollow center of it had proved to be a fun hidden place for a quick tryst with his nemesis in the middle of battle. The danger of being caught had made it all the more thrilling, “The horn was the point of an EMP that disrupted the surrounding electrical devices that weren’t properly insulated. I piloted it from the top but it had it’s own onboard A.I. as well. A true A.I. unlike the Brain Bots which are actually cyborgs.”

Oh, he was doing it again. This was the problem he always had with Roxanne, having too much fun talking about his inventions and showing them off. But this wasn’t breaking villain rules, these were already used after all and he wasn’t in threat of getting blindsided or thwarted.

“That one had worked out rather magnificently if I do say so myself,” the servers for the First Bank of Metro City that had been in range had never caught onto just how many of their records he’d had altered while they were trying to restore their systems. He’d made out quite handsomely ass while getting his ‘ass kicked’ by the hero once again.

vangoghgoth:

plz choke me. either in a sexual way or lethal way. I’m not picky

[TXT: kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: *bites harder on your nipple and grinds into you* naughty boy~ *next knot goes around your left upper arm* ]

[TXT MSG: *melts under the rough attention on my poor little nipple* uuhhh you like me naughty ]

[TXT: That’s entirely beside the point~ *moves up to straddle before leaning down for a kiss* ]

which-oc-would:

Which OC seems confident, but is actually extremely insecure

please DO NOT assume that just because my character is doing something that i as the writer

thedevilsbartender:

approve of it

am romanticizing it

have a kink with regard to it

think it is okay for anyone to ever do ever

because sometimes my character does things that I absolutely cringe at and which are almost painful to write.

but my writing a villain does not make me a villian

understand that it is fiction and I do not condone the wrong actions that sometimes are written out on my blog for in-character purposes.

“Ready, FIGHT!” (Lyn lolol)

|| Fight Meme || accepting ||

Battle Arena:

Narrator’s Intro to Scene:

Psych Delic “An’ in this corner with a what appears ta be a fuckin’ my Little Pony, is the scrawny ass Megamind! An’ in the other, the one the only, my take no prisoners daughter, THE CRIMSON FUCKER!”

Arena Music:

Blue Stahli – Superhero Showdown

My Muse’s intro:

“It’s the EQUESTRINATOR! And you know it Psycho!”