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❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

Syx is most sensitive on his neck and ears. His whole head is fairly sensitive as well and he loves touches done to it. His feet are sensitive too, especially the arches.

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? already answered

☯ : If you’re comfortable with it, write a drabble about our muses doing something naughty.


Syx had been trying to finish a draft for a modification to a hover bike, he really was…

His moans filled the lair. Anna’s clever hand had slipped inside his pajama pants and found his slit, fingers sliding in and out easily as she pressed kisses into his neck. Syx rolled his hips, needing more, always more. His pencil falling to the desk out of limp fingers as his head tipped back.

It seemed he’d been ignoring his Tiger and she decided to come claim what was hers.

☯ : If you’re comfortable with it, write a drabble about our muses doing something naughty. If not, put a strikethrough across this one in your reblog (or simply don’t do it; your blog, your rules ;3).

With a villainous swagger Megamind strode out in front of the hero, “I seems I have discovered your weakness old friend! There is no hope for you now he-ro!”

Megamind swept back his cape dramatically revealing he was wearing only the gloves and thigh high platform boots of one of his more dramatic costumes. He grinned devilishly, he was also wearing a strap on. Large and thick and blue. He stocked it idly as he gazed at the gorgeous man now staring wide eyed at him. 

Megamind strode forward with a sexy sway of his thin hips and pressed a finger to Wayne’s hairy chest, eyebrows waggling, “What ass is mine Metro Mahn. Face down ass up. Tonight evil wins.”

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

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‘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 keened as she bit into his neck, “Harder, ah harder tiger,” he couldn’t think straight enough to do anything one might do with a normal dick, instead just instinctually grinding against her were they joined. Holding her head close to his neck, seeking as much skin contact as possible as his leaking fluids perfumed the air with a musky scent, his tentacle coiling inside her as it sought more space.

She happily obliged him, sucking a bit harder, biting firmly on his skin as she began to almost roughly work at a hickey on his skin. Her moan was muffled, her pussy clenching deliciously around him as she felt her pleasure rising further. 

“..Ah.!” She gasped. She had slid her hand between the two of them, her fingers ghosting over her clit. 

Syx yanked her hair back roughly and bit into her neck in return, moving faster inside of her. Sucking on her skin until he was sure to leave a mark.With a loud muffled cry he came twitching inside of her as his fluids leaked out of him and down his legs.

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

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‘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

As always, his tiger responded wonderfully to what he did, her cry of pleasure filling the air as she arched and tried to thrust her hips against his mouth. Her nipples hardened, her body undulating again as one hand went to keep herself up.. though she wasn’t entirely sure just how long that would last. 

“Syx..!” She made a keening noise, silently begging him for more, trying to wrap her legs around him in any way she could hold him

With a shudder his tentacle slid out, Syx paused, panting against her. Crawling back up over her he leaned in and pressed their bodies together. Moaning as his mobile dick slid along her thigh, questing for her core. Kissing her with ever growing need as he found her entrance and pushed inside. His tentacle writhing as it explored every inch of her pussy.

She kissed him passionately, trying to draw him impossibly closer as his cock pushed and coiled into her. She rocked against him, though wasn’t able to move much considering how close he was, and the position she was in. 

The noises she made caught in her throat, soft noises of need, desire and passion that matched the slight scent of fresh rain, earthy and wild in her arousal. Suddenly parting from his lips, she pressed a trail of kisses with urgent noises, until she got to his neck, lingering there as she sucked the skin and nipped gently

Syx keened as she bit into his neck, “Harder, ah harder tiger,” he couldn’t think straight enough to do anything one might do with a normal dick, instead just instinctually grinding against her were they joined. Holding her head close to his neck, seeking as much skin contact as possible as his leaking fluids perfumed the air with a musky scent, his tentacle coiling inside her as it sought more space.

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

1000liveslived:

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‘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

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.

As always, his tiger responded wonderfully to what he did, her cry of pleasure filling the air as she arched and tried to thrust her hips against his mouth. Her nipples hardened, her body undulating again as one hand went to keep herself up.. though she wasn’t entirely sure just how long that would last. 

“Syx..!” She made a keening noise, silently begging him for more, trying to wrap her legs around him in any way she could hold him

With a shudder his tentacle slid out, Syx paused, panting against her. Crawling back up over her he leaned in and pressed their bodies together. Moaning as his mobile dick slid along her thigh, questing for her core. Kissing her with ever growing need as he found her entrance and pushed inside. His tentacle writhing as it explored every inch of her pussy.

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

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‘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.

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

1000liveslived:

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‘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.

“Hot Damn” ;D you know who

1000liveslived:

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‘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

“Yours..” she spoke the word reverently as his hands roamed her body, feeling a rush of pure desire race through her. This game they played never failed to fire her up, hearing his claims made her hot and needy, almost desperate for him to act upon them and claim her over and over. 

“And you are mine..” she breathed after a short pause, lurching forward, unable to keep still any longer. Her hand reached for the back of his head, bringing him forward to crash her lips against his with a soft, throaty growl of need, trying to draw him closer to her with the feet she hooked just below his ass.

“Yours,” Syx breathed before she claimed his lips, moaning into the kiss as he pulled her close. He slipped his bare hands under her shirt needy for skin contact. Biting and pulling on her lower lips. He’d never be able to keep his hands off her and he never wanted to have to. His sexy tiger.

She made a soft eager noise as she felt the skin-on-skin contact, pressing into the touch more, tilting her head as she thrust her tongue into his mouth. She made a soft keening noise at the taste of him, her heart rate increasing. Her own hands scrambled beneath his clothing, grasping to him as if she never wanted him to stop. 

She parted just long enough to try to take his clothing off with rather uncoordinated movements. 

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.