Her long black hair cascaded down to her shoulder blades, bouncing about as she strutted along the sidewalk, her ebony ears perked fully forward. ‘Emma’ was dressed quite a bit differently today.. She had a white lacy tank top on, that was cut off to expose her bare midriff, a black tube bra peaking from the gaps in the white fabric.
Strutting and half dancing, half skipping along the streets as she neared the warehouse district. Humming happily, she paused once just long enough to spin in spot with a laugh, entirely confident with herself and her body as she came in sight with Syx’s cameras.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are!” She exclaimed, laughing merrily. “Lets go have some fun!”
‘Emma’ did not wait patiently for Syx, and as soon as he came out, she took his hands and spun with him, laughing as she looped her arm through his. Strutting with him to the side walks and nearing the crowds she pulled away, spinning around him, just generally having fun as she did a sliding motion, spinning yet again before taking his arm with a large, goofy grin
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Syx’s Poly Love Playlist.
Currently dedicated to utter love and lingering anger Wayne @tight-beige-undies, his utter infatuation with Anna @1000liveslived, growing love for Harrison @dark-blue-mondays, and his crush on Roxanne.
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“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 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.
She shivered at his words, making another noise of need, shifting her hips so he could easily rid her of both her bottoms and underwear, baring her to him. She glistened with arousal..
“Please..” She breathed, undulating with yet another noise. Some part of her felt as if it were abnormal to be so vocal.. but it was very easily ignored. “I need you too..Syx.. please..” her voice was filled with her need, her passion and desire for him.
Pushing his own pants down around his knees he leaned over, thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he kissed her. Grinding against her wetness with his mound. The smell of their desire was so heady to him. shifting to kiss his way down her body Syx crouched and licked her core. His own fingers thrusting into his sheath between his legs to coax his tentacle out. Moaning at her taste he kissed and bit lightly at her pussy before pushing his tongue inside of her.
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drabble for this song- Miike Snow: Black & Blue
Syx didn’t know her name. How could he when she didn’t know her own? She was formless and drifting. Normally he’d be the one walking through life as a zombie and needing help. It was a new experience being the one helping someone else.
Talking her hand he led her through the Lair again, sitting her on the sofa he’d dragged near his drafting bench. Evil plans had taken a back seat lately. He drew other things instead. Ideas that had been bouncing through his head. He ranted and waved his pen around in circles as he described what he was thinking about. Every now and then she seemed to come aware and ask a question or offer an insight. With a wide grin he hung on every word she gave him. When she faded away again he revolved around her as if she was the sun. He was no stranger to deep pain. The world was cruel so he surrounded her with whatever she needed to find herself again.
Until one day when he got lost in his work, drafting paper a mess of tight calculations and detailed drawings. A cup of cocoa appeared at his elbow, a soft hand at his shoulder. He could have cried as he looked up into her bright and thoughtful eyes, “Welcome back Tiger.”


