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🔙   //   push  my  muse  against  a  wall . / / @sacramentalis i am too lazy to get the meme.

Jaxson has been nothing but kind to those he’s wrong when he held the title of being part of the highwaymen. he’s seen how they’ve suffered, the damage he and his men have caused; the pain.

so it shouldn’t be surprising that some people would hold a grudge against him. however, it is surprising when one-minute Jax is picking up fallen books to then being pushed against the wall, an arm pressed against his throat; said books now scattered along the floor once again along with the wooden crutches he had for his leg.

brown hues meet blue ones and it takes him a second to recognize the man. what’s his name? jake? no.... jason? hm... oh, JOHN! right. there’s anger. “the hell is your problem, man!?” he spits, glaring at the man. “you’re really going to pin an injured man against the wall?” how in the hell did liza ever sleep with this dude? there were several other things he could be doing to help the foxhole; he could be making conversation with HIS DAUGHTER, helping the domesticated animals, anything else.

there’s a part of jax that just wants to slam his fist against john’s just for touching him, but no. jax, we’re a better person now. instead, he takes a deep breath to let the anger die down. he gets it. he was part of the highwaymen and now he’s here, in this peaceful place, dating someone john used to fuck. there’s gonna be some open wounds, he knows this. but god damn, this bearded hippie fuck was gettin’ real close to having jax’s rings imprinted on his left cheek.

“i’m not plannin’ anything, man. if you’re upset with me being here, you should bring it up to lizzie.” ah, the cute nickname. “it was her choice to send me away and she didn’t. I’M HAPPY HERE AND I LOVE ELIZABETH.” he sighs. “i know you got close ties with the people here, but i’m changed. i’m not going to mess anything up. you can even ask your daughter.”

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AGGRESSION   //   SEXUAL  TENSION .

acts  that  could  be  aggressive   //   or  a  little  bit  sexy   //   or  both.                     send  a  symbol  from  your  muse  to  mine.  feel  free  to  combine  actions  or  add  specifics  even  when  it  doesn’t  ask  for  it   !     can  send  non - sexually  as  well.

THREATENING

🔪   //   put  a  knife  to  my  muse’s  throat .

🖐️   //   put  a  hand  around  my  muse’s  throat .

👕   //   slide  a  weapon  up  under  my  muse’s  shirt     (   can  specify   ) .

👔   //   grab  my  muse  by  the  collar   &   pull  them  closer .

🔒   //   lock  my  muse  in  a  room  alone  with  your  muse .

🗩   //   verbally  threaten  my  muse     (   please  specify   ) .

PINNING

🔙   //   push  my  muse  against  a  wall .

📌   //   pin  my  muse’s  wrists  above  their  head .

🔵   //   grab  my  muse  hard  enough  to  leave  a  bruise .

🔑   //   handcuff  my  muse .

➰   //   tie  my  muse  to  a  chair .

⭕   //   restrain  my  muse  with  an  item  of  clothing     (   please  specify   ) .

🚨   //   push  my  muse  to  the  ground   &   straddle  them .

📢   //   tell  my  muse   ‘  stop  squirming   !  ’ .

🔗   //   otherwise  restrain  my  muse     (   please  specify   ) .

LIGHTER

👀   //   grab  my  muse’s  jaw   &   direct  their  gaze  towards  yours .

⚡   //   tug  my  muse’s  hair .

⚠️   //   bite  my  muse     (   can  specify  where   ) .

😏   //   give  my  muse  a  hickey .

✂️   //   run  fingernails  over  my  muse’s  skin   &   scratch  them .

💦   //   cover  my  muse’s  mouth .

DARKER

💋   //   give  my  muse  a  kiss  that  draws  blood .

🗡️   //   cut  my  muse  with  a  knife     (   can  specify  where   ) .

💀   //   kidnap  my  muse .

😶   //   put  a  hand  over  my  muse’s  nose   &   mouth .

💥   //   tighten  something  around  my  muse’s  throat  that  restricts  their  blood - flow  /  oxygen  supply     (   please  specify   ) .