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It’s Sinday! Send my muse strange, embarrassing and possibly NSFW anons!

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@dravven you know she stops him from multiple horrible ideas on the daily.

which member of your otp says “no” right after the other takes a deep breath

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A picnic wasn’t something Draven would see himself having. Yet here he was, on the grass land and beneath the billowing trees. A crimson red sheet spread across the ground accompanied by a woven basket filled with breads, fruits, meats and cheese. The executioner worked the cork on the wine bottle, once open he titled it to pour the contents into the thin and tall wine glass that the petite blonde Demacian held out. “Top shelf stuff, baby,” he gave a gleaming smile “only the best.”

Azure eyes shifted between the wine and the up turn of his lips into that charming smile that swayed her heart so, her own smile nothing but a beam of sunshine towards the male as the soft giggle erupted from her whilst holding the two glasses

Her petite frame curled with legs tucked lazily up, sat upon the sheet comfortably while having let herself relax more, armor discarded to the side so she could sit more flexibly with him under the blissful atmosphere of the shade providing trees.

“ Best or not your company is what I really care about, the wine is just a nice bonus. ”

Another giggle would innocently fall from tender lips of the mage, her flirtation coming naturally in his presence. A terrible affect of his that she loved having gained.

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Me out here back and editing my aesthetic again? possibly. and also tempted for a name change because seeing others have shiny new names is very motivating to make mine shorter

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The soft giggle would come from the mage to his embrace while shifting some to better embrace the male while pressing some kisses to his cheek softly.

“ Because, you need a little something that's soft in your life honey. ”

With a chuckle the red came to her cheeks, looking up to the male with the warm and loving look in her eyes.

“ And I love seeing you look so happy. ”

“ Sex is cool and all, but your hugs and smile? Euphoric. ”

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A sudden stillness came over him, at her words Draven felt his chest tighten and a wave of loving warmth over come him. Compliments from his light haired lover always felt different. And in a wonderful way too.

“Lightenin’ Bug,” he stretched his arms out, embracing her in them. “Sweet as sugar, darlin’! That’s what you are! You’re always sayin’ something sweet,” the executioner gushed as he nuzzled into the mage’s soft blonde locks.

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In-Depth Sinday Meme

What is your muse’s favorite place(s) to be touched?

Are there any foods that are like aphrodisiacs to your muse?

Are there particular scents/sounds that turn your muse on?

Does your muse enjoy dirty talk? Do they like to do the talking or being dirty talked?

What are some subtle gestures that get your muse in the mood?

How does your muse communicate to others they they’re in the mood?

How does your muse flirt?

How does your muse approach someone they want to sleep with?

What are some physical things your muse does when they want someone to sleep with them?

How does your muse approach one-night stands versus long term partners?

Is your muse very physically intimate?

Is your muse very emotionally intimate?

Does your muse enjoy cuddling after sex?

What are the requirements for your muse to sleep with someone?

Does your muse use protection? If so, what kind?

What is a fantasy your muse has?

Is your muse noisy in bed? How noisy? What makes them reach that level?

Does your muse enjoy teasing? Giving or receiving? How long can they stand it?

How does your muse respond to people making advances on them?

What is a kink your muse has? How would they bring it up to their partner?

What is one sexual insecurity that your muse has?

What kills the mood for your muse instantly?

What gets your muse in the mood instantly?

Does your muse enjoy roleplaying in the bedroom?

Does your muse prefer gentle lovemaking or rough sex?

Is your muse the type to fall in love from having sex or to leave it be?

What was your muse’s first sexual experience?

What was your muse’s best sexual experience?

What was their worst sexual experience?

Does your muse enjoy kissing? Caressing?

What is your muse’s favorite part of sex?

What is one area they’re great at during sex?

What is one area they could use improvement in during sex?

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Leaning over her shoulder and looking down upon the book she had laid out on the desk, he squinted his eyes as he read the page she was on. “Hmm...,” he scratched beneath his tattooed chin “books are lame,” he decides, “why not give Draven all your attention instead?”

“ Books are knowledge, and the more I know then the many more ways to show how much I love you. ”

Of course that had nothing to do with the book she was reading, but making it sound that sweet might make him let her keep reading whenever she found an interesting book.

Her lips would curve into a smile while closing the book to lean back in her chair, moving to reach up and give him a kiss on the cheek.

“ If that's not good enough I can always sit on your lap instead so you get attention while I read. ”

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It was adorable to see him so happy with himself from her words, getting pressed up against him made the light blush came to her cheeks while giggling.

“ Biggest Hunk in the nation. ”

He huffs in a child like manner, crossing his arms and plopping himself down onto his favorite chair.

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“ Twink? Nonsense, You're Twunk at the very least. But mostly just Hunk. ”

Shaking her head she'd scoot her way onto the arm rest, slender arms wrapping around the neck of his built frame to pull the males face close to her chest in a means of giving a comfort hug.

He huffs in a child like manner, crossing his arms and plopping himself down onto his favorite chair.

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She reaches over to give him a soft head pat, obviously making sure to not mess up the well cared for locks.

He huffs in a child like manner, crossing his arms and plopping himself down onto his favorite chair.

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“it’s so weird to ship ocs with canon muses.” “you can’t like this character bc they’re evil/did something bad” “you shouldn’t rp this muse if you haven’t read the books/watched all the seasons/played all the games” “if you ship (some ship) you’re disgusting”

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Big hands grasp at her thighs as he parts them, with a gentle manner despite how he normally would handle things. But, if he was handling such delicate goods then of course his touch would be gentle. “So,” he started, deep voice a slight rumble as it was lowered in tone “do you like my gift?” He referred to the baby lace attire he had gotten her. A delicate cut that suited bed time fun. ((Sinday uwu))

Soft lips let out the shallow gasp of surprise, royal blue eyes cast away from the tattooed and tattered man above her. Golden locks sprawling along the silky sheets of the large bed her form was pressed against, her slender form wrapped in the lace making her appearance twice as delicate and innocent under him. It was embarrassing to be displayed like this and hear the teasing in his hungry tone, the shade of crimson rising to her fair skin to the very tips of her ears.

“ It's comfortable, but embarrassing to be dressed up like this. ”

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  𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐃!  𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐆𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃!

 kled, the cantankerous cavalier  (and skaarl),  written by river

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The poor girl was left standing, holding onto her little card before looking down and squinting before looking back up nervously. Clearly, Lux wasn't that great at jokes.

“ Not much what's up with you- ”

“ You know it um. . . . It really smells like up dog in here darling. ”

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Raising his snout into the air followed by a sniff, “huh? I don’t smell anything!”

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The frown was obvious on the small blondes face from his blatant lies, she knew him better than many to know the fact he was tierd. The soft sigh from the mage was followed by the gentle hand brushing over his own as she moved to his arm, blue eyes looking up to his in a pleading manner.

“ You've done enough today, time for some rest. ”

Tender kisses were placed along bruised arms from soft lips, of course Luxanna was trying to charm him some only for the sake of trying to get this big idiot to treat himself like a human for once and get some damn sleep.

“ Besdies, how wouldn't I notice you weren't in bed at night. . . It's been lonely you know? ”

“ how long has it last been since you slept? ”

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Head perking up at the sound of her voice, her tone in genuine concern for him. “Lux,” he said in a voice that wasn’t loud or abrasive, a voice that he’d take for anyone else who would question him, but her.

“Hasn’t been that long,” the executioner lied, wanting to ebb away the mage’s worry. Although his body had protested, bruised and battered from a particularly rough brawl in the arena. Instead of resting as one would intend to do after fighting for their life, Draven had brushed off the pain. Wanting to continue with his day, seemingly unharmed from the view point fo his fans. He had to remain with the vision of being untouchable, but Lux knew better- of course she would.

“You worry too much,” was all he could add on, despite his protests he knew the knowledge lady of light would see through the executioner’s false words.

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It’s Sinday! Whisper in my muses ear what you want to do with them...

And my muse will indicate whether they are keen or not.

Who knows you may find a new ship…

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❝ let me help with that. ❞

The sudden voice from behind the female made her breath hitch, hands clutching tightly before quickly reaching up to wipe away the tears that spilled before turning towards the voice, the ever-cheerful smile on her lips. Lux never wanted to be a burden even when the cost of it was her pain or suffering, her Aunt would think her weak to seek help over wounds that are not life-threatening.

“ O-Oh no worries, it’s nothing you’d need to take time out of your day for~! “