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— ❋ @syx-blue ;; liked 🎃.

        Leave it to Emma to throw him a surprise birthday party on the birthday he wasn’t overly fond of. Not to say that he didn’t love that she had thought of him, and that she had wanted to do something sweet for him on his birthday. But didn’t like his birthday, and he often kept things low-key, not because he found himself too busy, but because he liked it better that way. At the very least, he knew almost everyone at the party. All of Emma’s family and his included. He was even impressed that she got his old gang together. 

        Halloween night… What a night for a party. 

        He made his way towards the punch bowl and served up a cup of the orange drink for himself when he stepped to the side and nearly bumped into someone. He blinked and looked to his left before he smiled apologetically

        ❝ I’m so sorry… I didn’t step on your or anything did I? ❞ He asked, looking the boy over. ❝ Sorry I um… Don’t think we’ve met. You’re Emma’s friend right? ❞ 

Taking a few short steps back, Syx grinned hesitantly at the birthday boy. Emma had told him about her new flame and so far Syx very much approved. Now seeing Caspian in person, he agreed with the assessment that the boy was hot.

Deciding to up his normal wardrobe to something more holiday themed, he’d sewn bat wings to a jacket and done up his eyes with heavier eyeliner and smokey shadow. This was on top of his normal attire of studded leather. In the last few years, he’s switched to short hair, though, leaving behind the long dyed spikes. 

“And you’re Caspian,” despite his grin he took a step back, keeping a comfortable distance from people, and laughed, “Even if you did, I’m more durable than I look. I assure you that. And it’s Anthony, but everyone calls me Syx,” or that was to say he preferred people to call him Syx. Tony made him cringe and Anthony felt stuffy. 

“Hi! I’m Dana!” A tiny alien smiled up at him. “How are you?!”

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Megamind pulled up short, blinking down at the small child? a hand drawing up to his chest as he peered dow at her. Black cape pulled around him, the blue man rocked back on his heels, “My! Aren’t you interesting!”

“Megamind, Criminal Genius and Master of all Villainy,” he boasted with a smirk, “And I’m deplorably bad, which is good. For the sake of bad.”

Blinking owlishly down at the small child, Megamind considered the request, his fingers tracing over the M clasp. To humor the small child or not… 

Huffing out a breath he pointed a finger at the girl, “This is a super villain’s cape, so you had better not!”

Spinning the cape off his shoulders he dropped it over her head, spiked mantle and all. 

“I am…not big enough.”
Dana tried to move in the cape, but it was much too big.
“…I can’t see.”

Pulling it back off of her, Megamind sighed. She was cute, and she was an alien. Pulling a knife out of his boot, he slashed the cape in half. Kneeling, the blue villain tied the torn off portion around her neck, requesting solemnly, “You’d better tell everyone that you stole this.”

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

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

[TXT MSG: I love to be watched.  I do love to put on a show.  Did I ever tell you about Berlin?  I used to go to private BDSM parties there looking for a partner to publicly scene.  Top or bottom it doesn’t matter.  I don’t get off pain as much as attention 😉 ]

[TXT: oh ho ho~ you are a naughty boy. That sounds wickedly exhilarating, though I’d insist on a far more private show than that ] 

TXT MSG: I would love to put on a show for you *licks the shell of your ear* ]

[TXT: *sucks in a breath* that is most certainly going to need to happen. My little blue harem boy or my naughty slave in a leather harness ]

[TXT MSG: Good.  I’ll look forward to that on my next kidnapping perhaps *nibbles your ear lobe* ]

[TXT: *moaning* peeling your suit off of you and finding you already in something like this~ ]

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

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

[TXT MSG: I love to be watched.  I do love to put on a show.  Did I ever tell you about Berlin?  I used to go to private BDSM parties there looking for a partner to publicly scene.  Top or bottom it doesn’t matter.  I don’t get off pain as much as attention 😉 ]

[TXT: oh ho ho~ you are a naughty boy. That sounds wickedly exhilarating, though I’d insist on a far more private show than that ] 

TXT MSG: I would love to put on a show for you *licks the shell of your ear* ]

[TXT: *sucks in a breath* that is most certainly going to need to happen. My little blue harem boy or my naughty slave in a leather harness ]

💙 (any of my muses :) You can pick)

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With his holowatch firmly in place and activated, Syx strode into the small tattoo parlor wearing his most often used dark skinned face. His afro filling a portion of the space his blue head did in order to help the disguise generator. He found that the less the watch had to drastically fabricate the more realistic the disguise and the longer the charge lasted. Generating flowing hair and clothing he wasn’t actually wearing stressed the-the algorithms in the watch and increased the likelihood he’d end up looking like a CGI character come to life. 

Smoothing out his leather jacket, Syx grinned at his uncle and leaned against the counter. Chatting about business and news since he’d been in prison. Passing on messages from those who were still inside. 

Noticing Paige coming in he gave her a little wave, heading over toward her and plopping down in her tattoo chair as if he hadn’t turned down every offer she’d ever made to give him one. He flashed her a wide charming smile, green eyes shining. 

“Draw up anything new while I was gone?” he always adored seeing her sketches for her designs. 

Syx pulled his wrists up against his chest even though his gloves already hid the scars, “Well it is a form of artwork isn’t it?” he looked out the window, the full truth too uncomfortable to admit openly, “Most of my Uncles have tattoos that they either got in prison or outside of. Though honestly, I hadn’t ever really thought about it until hearing you talk so passionately about it.”

Paige smiled a true and genuine smile at that, looking over at him as she drove still. Her dimples showed on her cheeks as she did so, her eyes warming just a touch. “I’m glad I can help you see it differently,” She spoke genuinely, truly happy that she had been able to help him see it in a better light. 

Syx grinned back, “I’ve always been one to apree-ciate art and passion,” he over enunciated, hands on his knees, “Oh, turn here.”

He directed her to his uncle’s place, “Park in the back, he’s expecting us.”

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His breath caught in his throat at her words, it sent a shiver of need through him, one hand slipped between his legs to let his tentacle curls around his fingers. She was beyond gorgeous, her desire filling his senses in wonderful ways. Willing and wanting before him… and his.

“Anna~” he moaned out, his other hand rising to cup her cheek, “My gorgeous captive tiger,” he purred seductively, eyes blown dark with need. Freeing his hand from his tentacle, now coated in his juices, he smeared them across her lips, pushing his fingers into her mouth, “Taste how much I need you.”

She could smell his need, could smell the arousal that came from him even as his hand came to cup at his cheek. She practically purred at the contact, leaning into his hand a bit more even as he continued to speak. Her eyes had been half closed as he brought his hand up.. but as soon as she smelled the scent of his slick arousal come closer? 

Her eyes immediately opened along with her mouth, eagerly accepting his fingers. She instantly began to suck at them, her tongue moving between them as she almost eagerly tasted him with a throaty moan. 

Syx groaned as her tongue curled around his fingers. His mouth going to her neck, biting and sucking on the flesh there. Panting as he pulled away again, Syx went and got one of the toys he’d brought out. Locking eyes with her, he licked over the length of it. Once the entire dildo was wet, he tipped his head and deepthroated the toy.

Pulling it out and taking a breath, Syx stepped close and ran it down his captive tiger’s chest, and purred, “Now what do you think I’m going to do with this?”

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

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

[TXT: Do you have a nice spiral anal spreader toy? I want that pretty blue cock of your with a ring around it as you work yourself open on a toy. No touching yourself and that hero of yours just watching ]

[TXT MSG: I don’t own a spreader but I do own a dildo with some delicious blue spirals.  Will this suffice for tonight my overlord?  I promise to get a new one just for you in the morning

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[TXT: that will do fine my pet~ I only wish I would be there to watch you ]

“Hi! I’m Dana!” A tiny alien smiled up at him. “How are you?!”

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Megamind pulled up short, blinking down at the small child? a hand drawing up to his chest as he peered dow at her. Black cape pulled around him, the blue man rocked back on his heels, “My! Aren’t you interesting!”

“Megamind, Criminal Genius and Master of all Villainy,” he boasted with a smirk, “And I’m deplorably bad, which is good. For the sake of bad.”

Megamind frowned with a tip of his head, “Irken? I’ve not heard of that one before,” though if she was listening off alien races, he’d be clueless regardless. He didn’t even know the proper name for his own species. 

“Cape yes…” oh no, this one seemed very young. Megamind had always been happy to leave the strange babies to Metro Man, “It’s an essential staple of any villainous costume.”

“Can I try it on? I wanna try it on!”
Dana hopped up and down in her glee.
“I promise not to hurt it! Promise!”
Her antenna twitched as she giddily hopped in place.
“Oh pretty pleasasee.”

Blinking owlishly down at the small child, Megamind considered the request, his fingers tracing over the M clasp. To humor the small child or not… 

Huffing out a breath he pointed a finger at the girl, “This is a super villain’s cape, so you had better not!”

Spinning the cape off his shoulders he dropped it over her head, spiked mantle and all. 

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

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

[TXT: oh good! yes! I’d hate to be the only one getting worked up just thinking about this!! ]

[TXT MSG: I’m going to have to do something about it when I get home tonight.  What do you want me to do my overlord? ]

[TXT: Do you have a nice spiral anal spreader toy? I want that pretty blue cock of your with a ring around it as you work yourself open on a toy. No touching yourself and that hero of yours just watching ]