missmarleyleannarose

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

Dan catches the blush and his chest thumps a little harder. “Good, good- I’m glad too. Yeah- I just- yeah.” He brings a hand up to muss at the short hairs on the back of his head, a nervous habit. It’s a good nervous, though. He settles against the couch, bracing himself for the first question. The irrational nature of his anxiety has him believing the very first question will very pointedly direct her to ask a question about why he’s lying about his last name and stature- which is impossible. Cards can’t read minds. And yet, there he is, thinking a mile a minute still. When Marley reads off the first question, however, the reality and nature of it calms him. It’s a harmless question. He nods slowly, bringing a finger up to tap on his chin in thought. “Uh- I think I’d go to Ottumwa, Iowa. It’s kind of an important place, they call it the video game capital of the world. Kinda weird how it’s not San Fran or Tokyo but-” He shrugs. “It is. Do I pick a card for you now? Or do..do you answer that same question?” 

Marley’s eyes remained on Dan, her mind calculating each of his movements. His nerves were apparent, and she wanted nothing more than to do anything she could to make him feel more comfortable. Waiting patiently as Dan considered his answer to her first question, Marley toyed with the tips of her hair. Smiling, she laughed softly as the Submissive gave his answer. “That’s amazing though! It’s so cool! I didn’t know that, first off, so you’ve already taught me something. It sounds like such a cool place! So, you’re into video games? Which ones?” She asked before she could stop herself. “I’m sorry. I know we’re asking questions from the cards but...I had to ask! Pausing, she considered his question. “You know, we could just both answer? If you’re comfortable with that I mean. I just think it would be cool. If I could go anywhere...I’d choose to go to Rome. I’ve never been out of the country, and I’ve always wanted to see Italy especially. I think it’s such a beautiful country, the history is so rich and just...The lifestyle. The culture. The language.” Blushing, Marley glanced down at her lap. “I...I think it’s your turn.”

[missmarleyleannarose]

PM FROM KURT HUMMEL: Hello, miss! It seems we've been paired up for this weekend's event.

PM: Well hi there sweetpea! It does seem that way, doesn't it? Do you want to meet up and chat?

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

He nods, showing he understands. “Right, yeah, of course, I get it. I understand. I’m not doing this because of some obligatory thing, I’m doing it because I want to. I know I’m safe with you, Miss.” For once he sounds a bit confidence. Sure of himself. Marley’s jaw drops and Dan beams, knowing he’s done good. The smile somehow gets wider when she reaffirms it and he looks down, once again bashful. “Uh- Yeah, of course, no problem.” A soft chuckle through his words. Dan eyes the cards carefully and listens intently. As she speaks, he shifts to sit on the couch, a silent invitation for Marley to join him. 20 questions sounds dangerous for someone lying about their true identity, he thinks. And he doesn’t want to lie to Marley. But he also isn’t sure if he can bring himself to vocalize the truth if particular questions come up. He concentrates for a moment, shifting through every possibility before finally nodding just slightly. “Okay-” A hesitant smile. Hesitation because he’s hiding things and this very thing that Marley wants to do has brought all of that to the forefront of his mind and smiling because this means he gets to know the Domme better. Pros and cons. The good outweighs the bad, somehow. Even through all of his anxiety and stress. The thought of learning more about Marley widens the smile and he nods a bit more confidently. “Okay- yeah, let’s do it.” 

Marley returns Dan’s nod, smiling even brighter as a small giggle escapes her lips. “I’m so happy to hear that sweetheart. That’s very special to me, I want you to know. And I’m really glad you wanted to do this., It’s just so sweet.” A blush appeared on Marley’s own cheeks, and she tipped her head down for a moment in an attempt to hide it. The silence that ensued following her suggestion began to knot Marley’s stomach, and she couldn’t help but think she’d somehow made a mistake. But, Dan’s words dissolve the knot immediately. “Oh gosh, I’m so glad. I know it’s super cheesy, but I thought it could be cute!” Turning, she begins to head for the living room, taking a seat on Dan’s couch. Opening the pack, she shuffles the cards thoroughly, smiling brightly. “Okay, so, let’s see what we have here...” Closing her eyes, Marley pulls the first card from the deck, placing the remaining stack on her knee. “If you could travel anyplace in the world, where would you go? Why?” 

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

The door opens and arms wrap around him, bringing forth an almost bashful smile on his face. A light blush dusts across his cheeks and nose. “Right, yeah, I mean, I know- but.” His grin widens. “I want to.” And he nods towards the kitchen where he has several items gathered. A pasta dish that doesn’t look too appetizing, muffins, a few english pastries he’d been trying. “So, I um- I tried making food and it’s…I mean, it doesn’t look all that great but it does taste okay. I think. But we don’t have to worry about that right now.” He looks back at Marley. “Hi. How are you?” He seems scattered but not in a terrible way. In an excited way. 

Dan’s blush catches Marley’s eye, her smile brightening as she took it in. “I know you do, because you’re the sweetest. I just want to make triple sure you don’t feel obligated. I know that sometimes when anxiety gets the better of us, we mask these things. I want you to know you don’t have to do that with me. You’re safe.” Following Dan into the kitchen, her jaw drops at the spread of food before her. Dan’s words came, and her head begins to shake. “Oh my gosh, no! Don’t even start that kind of talk honey, this is amazing! I didn’t even...I couldn’t have expected this! It all looks so wonderful! You’re so sweet, I’m absolutely floored!” Turning to him, Marley lifts a hand to place on Dan’s shoulder. “Everything looks so good Dan, thank you for doing all of this. I’m doing great though, thanks for asking! The week was long, but it’s Friday! Yay!” Shifting a little, Marley reaches into her bag, pulling out what appears to be a deck of cards. “So, I had a little idea. And, you can totally tell me you’re not into it, I promise promise I won’t be offended. But, I thought that maybe, we could play 20 questions? I found this deck in the Safe Space, and Ross said I could borrow it. I thought it could be a nice way for us to get to know each other better!”

[missmarleyleannarose]

“Hi there, sweetpea!” Marley beamed, stepping into Dan’s suite once he’d allowed her entry. Leaning forward she wrapped her arms around him for a quick hug, righting herself once more after her arms had dropped. “Here I am, keeping you company. Though, I hope you know I meant it when I said you didn’t need to do or bring anything. Really, I’m just looking forward to spending more time with you.”  @tgasubdan

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

PM: Okay- yeah, I’m glad you’re excited. I am too. And I will- I’ll bring- I’m not sure what I’ll bring yet but I’ll bring something. Something quick, so I can hurry over. I’m really glad that made you happy, you deserve it. You deserve to feel appreciated, Miss. You- you want to do something for me? You don’t have to- I…I know I don’t have to tell you that but- I’ll- Hm. I’ll accept it, whatever it is. 

PM: I’m so happy to hear that! It’ll be nice to see you, sweetpea. How has everything been going? How are your classes? How are you feeling, Dan? I’m going to keep checking up on you. I don’t want you getting sick, that’s the last thing you need. Will you tell me about that? That’s okay, I really do love surprises. I’m sure that no matter what, I’ll love it. You want to hurry? Dan, you are so sweet. I could come sit with you, if you wanted. You can’t see it, but I am blushing, furiously. You deserve it too, you know. You deserve all of the best things. I get the feeling you maybe don’t see that. I do. I know I don’t have to, but that’s the beauty of wanting to, honey. I hope you do! I haven’t quite figured it out yet, but when I do...Just you be ready! 

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

@missmarleyleannarose​:  [PM from Marley Rose]: Hi there sweetpea! I was wondering if you might like to join me for dinner tonight? Let me know, honey! I’d love to see you!

PM: Oh- Hi! Hi, Miss. Of course I’d join you, I’d love to. Do you want me to bring anything? - I think I’d like to. Oh- and did you…did you open the…you know- the notes? 

PM: Hi there! Oh my gosh, I’m just so excited! I’d really like that, I can’t wait to see you honey! Well in that case bring whatever you’d like! I would love to see what you come up with! I did! Dan, sweetheart, you are so sweet. I cannot tell you how much you brightened my days. I will be forever grateful for that. I want to do something for you, to show my appreciation to you. 

[missmarleyleannarose]

MISSMARLEYLEANNA posted PRIVATELY:

Left outside @masterreghuggins door with a note that reads: Reg and @submissivestarboy Dorsey, here’s hoping you’re taking breaks from..Whatever it is you’re doing to eat. Dinner is on me tonight. Let’s meet up soon, I’d love to see you both. Enjoy, gentlemen. -xoxo Marley

[missmarleyleannarose]

MISSMARLEYLEANNA posted PRIVATELY:

Left outside @sumisopolito door with a note that reads: Hello again sweetie! I know you’ve been having a rough go of things, and I haven’t seen you down in the Dining Hall. I made this paella and flan for you, to hopefully bring you a little taste of home, and to help bring a small bit of comfort. Please remember that I am here if you need anything, honey. You aren’t alone. -xoxo, Marley

[missmarleyleannarose]

MISSMARLEYLEANA posted PRIVATELY:

Left outside @tgasubdan door with a note that reads: Hi there honey! I’ve been thinking of you, and I’m hoping you’re doing a little better after our time together a couple of days ago. I baked this for you, and I hope it brightens your day as much as you brightened mine! If you need anything, I’m here sweetpea. You know where to find me. -xoxo Marley

[missmarleyleannarose]

sumisopolito​:

PM: You’re fine. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ll be alright. I’m just tired. 

PM: Uh-huh. Well, I can definitely understand being tired, honey. It happens. I don’t know that I believe that’s all that’s wrong, but that is totally okay. I can work with that. When was the last time you ate, sweetheart? 

[missmarleyleannarose]

PM: Hi there! I don’t mean to intrude, like I said I was just concerned. I think there’s a reason to be. What’s going on sugarplum? I know we don’t know each other too, too well. But you can talk to me, I promise. 

[PM from Marley Rose]: Hi there sweetpea! I just wanted to check in on you, you've been a little quiet recently, I was worried. I hope you're doing okay! I'm around if you need anything, or want to talk!

PM: Oh... Hi. 

@missmarleyleannarose

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

Before Dan knows it, the bag is plucked from his grasp and whisked away. There’s a short delay to him following her but eventually his legs do catch up with his mind and it’s then that he notices the lit candles and the pleasant smell that must be coming from those very candles. His gaze cuts to the warm glow of the small flames and a sheepish smile spreads along his lips. It only grows when Marley offers her thanks and another one of those compliments. “Yeah- yeah, of course.” He gives a polite nod. He isn’t much of a talker in-person. He struggles and often stumbles even more than he does online. “You’ve been worried about me? That’s- I’m not surprised, considering all that we talked about and the fact that you’re so caring but- anyway, I’ll let you know if I get overwhelmed, I will.” It’s a promise he intends to keep but truly, it’d be very obvious if he was overwhelmed. With a grasp of her hand, he follows, appreciative of the pillow placed in front of the couch, and lowers himself onto it. He hasn’t submitted much at all so even such a simple act of submission like kneeling is felt deep within him, warming the inside of his chest just so. At Marley’s instruction, he takes a moment to think which he’s more comfortable with. It’s a difficult choice- at least for him. If he places his hands in hers, what will he do when his hands get too sweaty? If he places his hands on her knees, will she feel it when his hands inevitably get clammy? If he puts them on his own head, will he feel as grounded as he would if he chose the other options? He mulls over the possibilities, quiet for a moment. Finally, he decides to place his hands in Marley’s, glancing up through his lashes, as if to silently signal that he’s made his decision and he’s okay with it for now. “Thank you, Miss. Thanks, this is- helpful. Um- I’m okay with being touched, yeah. You can-” He’s always falling into a more submissive state, so- “You can be a Domme, yeah, I think that would really help and I’d really like that. I’m really happy to be here too, trust me, and I think…maybe after eating later, we can just hang out? This, right now, this makes sense for me, Miss. Is it okay with you?”  

Marley listened intently as Dan spoke, turning every word over in her head to ensure that not only was she following, but that she fully grasped everything he was saying. She was never one who could be described as a bad listener, but she certainly didn’t want to misunderstand or overlook anything, leaving the Submissive currently in her care at a detriment. When he placed his hands in hers, Marley gave them each a gentle squeeze, letting him know she understood the choice. “Good boy, Dan. You’re doing so well. Thank you for talking with me, for being willing to open up like you have. That’s such a great thing, I’m proud of you. I know it isn’t easy, no matter who it’s with. I want you to know that no matter what, you can always feel safe and free to tell me what you’re thinking, and what you’re feeling. If you’re getting upset, if things are too overwhelming, too emotional, or too close to home, just tell me. I promise I won’t be offended.” Taking a breath, Marley centered herself. Gazing at the man kneeling before her, she too could feel herself slipping into a more Dominant headspace. Especially so after Dan admitted that it’s what he would prefer. “Thank you for sharing that with me, Dan. It gives me a little more of a direction, knowing what tone you’re looking for with our time together. I’m more than okay with this, sweetpea, I promise. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m great, and I’m going to make sure you are too. I’ll take care of you, honey.” Releasing one of his hands for a brief moment, Marley leaned forward to run her fingers gently through his hair and over his scalp before placing her hand back in his. Her smile tightened for a moment, expression changing slightly as she debated how to bring up what she wanted to say. “I’m not going to draw a lot of attention to this, Dan, because honestly, it shouldn’t be brought up at all. However, since it was, I want to ask- how are you feeling about everything? I’m sure you can guess what I’m referring to. I’m sorry that people are so thoughtless and careless sweetheart. Things like that shouldn’t be asked, because they aren’t anyone’s business as a human being. If this isn’t something you want to talk about, I respect that totally, I’m fine moving on. But I want to make sure that you’re feeling okay with everything. I’d like to see where your head is, to see if there’s anything I can do to help center you within this situation. For whatever it’s worth, Dan, which I know isn’t a whole lot when you’re trapped in thoughts of how wrong everything feels, but I think you’re absolutely perfect.”

[missmarleyleannarose]

subjulesdavis​:

PM: I’ve gotta be completely honest with you, for the longest time I lived off the impression that Dominants in general don’t like me. I’m too mouthy, too loud. Constantly yelling about Submissive rights and shit. And I’m kind of an asshole, so that doesn’t help matters. But you’re different, of course. You’re nice to me, you really don’t have any reasons to be. I’m- well. Thanks, Miss. I know you’re not gonna hurt me, I trust that. It’s weird to me that I don’t see you around sometimes. Fucking sweetheart, I swear. I know I need to improve, and I’m working on it. Oh, yeah? Shit, let’s do it. I mean, I guess that makes sense. Mayo is oily, and it’s made of eggs. …Wait, it might be genius. What kind of baking wizard is your grandma? 

PM: Oh sweetpea, no. It hurts my heart to know that’s how you’ve felt, Jules. Because it isn’t true. I won’t claim that everyone everywhere will always like you, but that’s not a you thing, you know? That’s a world thing. You are never too much for the right people, nor the right person. I’ve learned a lot of things, and one of them is that you should always, always, always be unapologetically yourself. Because the truth is, you could be the ripest, juiciest, sweetest peach on the tree, and there will still be someone yelling that they don’t like peaches. I’m not promoting disrespect, of course. But, that has nothing to do with Dominants and Submissives and everything to do with human beings. You aren’t an asshole, Jules. You’re you. Well thank you, sweetheart. I do have reasons to be. You’ve been kind to me. You’re a person. You exist. And those are simply for starters. Of course, I’m glad you know pretty girl. Oh, now who’s sweet? I do keep to myself sometimes, but I’m working on getting out there more. You’ll have me blushing if you aren’t careful, that is such a high compliment! Thank you! You’re okay, you’re doing great. One day at a time, and you’ll get to your goal. Whatever that is. Just make sure you’re setting goals based on the version of who you want to be, and what your best self is. Not based on what everyone else tells you that should look like. I’m excited! Right? I can’t wait to try it out, I’ve never used that recipe exactly myself, but I think together it would be a great thing for us to try! You’re funny, Jules. It’s the power of the old Southern lady. You just can’t question that kind of magic. 

[missmarleyleannarose]

tgasubdan​:

As soon as classes were over and done with, Dan maked his way to his suite, peeking at his phone every now and again. When the anonymous question came, he was more than a little perturbed. But he persisted, wanting to make sure this evening went on without a hitch. He made his way to the pantry and put together several items he’d need for making the dessert he’d promised. It doesn’t take long before Dan is at her door knocking. Anxiety vibrates in his chest but he breathes through it. He’s comfortable with Marley, especially given her demeanor and comforting nature. When the door opens, he breaths a sigh of simultaneous relief and joy. “Hi, Miss.” He enters, lugging the bag behind him. He isn’t sure where to put it so he carries it with him until told otherwise. He doesn’t cross the expanse of the room, either, he stands, waiting for instruction. This is her space, he doesn’t want to disrespect it- though the logical part of him knows that’s unlikely. “Yeah, I’m really looking forward to this too. We can…we can talk, yeah, we can just relax and talk, whatever you wanna do, Miss. You can take the lead on this, and I can follow. I trust you.” 

Marley’s eyes fell to the bag in Dan’s hands, and she jumped immediately to help him with it. “Here, let me take that from you honey, it looks heavy!” With the bag in her hands, she turned to head into her kitchen, giving a quick jerk of her head as an indication for Dan to follow. She placed the bag carefully on her counter, peeking inside to determine if anything needed to be immediately refrigerated. His admission of trust came, and Marley’s expression softened, her head tilting as she looked at him with the softest smile resting on her lips. “Thank you, Dan, that means so much to me. You are such a sweetheart, that’s one of the best things about you.” Moving to stand in front of the Submissive, she reached a careful hand out to place gently on Dan’s shoulder. “I just don’t want to overwhelm you. We’ll get there, but I want to take some time to decompress, first. Maybe we can hit two birds with one stone here. I’ve been worried all day about you, especially after we talked about the strong possibility that you’re experiencing withdrawal symptoms. There’s nothing to suffer for, sweetpea. Here, take my hand.” She smiled, offering her hand to him as she turned to move into her living room. She’d laid one of her softest pillows in front of the couch, and she guided the Submissive gently towards it. “Kneel right here for me honey, make yourself comfortable. That’s it, good boy. I’ll sit right here. If you’d like to touch me, to help groud or focus yourself, you’re welcome to. You may place your hands on my knees, or your head. Or, you may hold my hands, if you want.” Marley’s tone was gentle, soft, and encouraging, her eyes sparkling as she spoke. “First, for both of our safety, I want to make sure I know what you do and don’t want me to do. Tell me your boundaries; I wouldn’t ever want to cross any sort of line with you in that way, and I’ll respect anything you tell me. Are you okay with being touched? Do you want me to...Well, be a Domme, or would it be more beneficial to you if we were just hanging out? I’m so excited to spend this time with you, Dan, but I want to make sure you get what you need to from this. I won’t forgive myself if you leave here not feeling better.”

[missmarleyleannarose]

subjulesdavis​:

PM: You know, it was kinda intimidating. You know how I am with most Dominants, I don’t trust very easily. I don’t have many I’m comfortable submitting to. But if I need to, I’ll let you know. Friends, yeah. I’ve been a lot better at making friends this year, who would’ve thought, huh? Oh, I don’t have her’s. She didn’t let me touch anything, it was more so ‘sit there and be quiet’. So I’ll let you have the creative vision, Miss. No fucking way. This I have to see for myself.

PM: Okay, first off honey, I know. I can’t even imagine what you must have felt, not knowing who you would end up with. I’m sorry that’s how your experiences have lead you to feel. Second off, Jules, thank you. I know that’s huge, trusting a Dominant enough to admit that you’d submit to them. You have my word I won’t put that trust in jeopardy sweetie. You’re safe, I’ll make sure I prove it to you. Well that’s just great Jules! I’ve seen you talking to everyone, and all I can do is cheer for you. I know it’s tough, but you’re doing it! That’s so great! And I know sometimes it doesn’t go as well as maybe you’d want, but you’re still putting yourself out there. That takes so much courage, and I just know you’re going to get some great things out of it. We’ll both the be creative vision then, hon, and we’ll make the best darn lemon pound cake this campus has seen! I know! I wat totally weirded out the first time she told me that, but I promise, it works! It’s apparently a substitute for the oil most recipes call for, and it can even be used as a substitute for eggs. Plus, it makes it super moist! 

[missmarleyleannarose]

All day, Marley had been looking forward to her time with Dan. It was no secret that she was worried about him, and even more so after some of the things she’d seen on the dash that afternoon. After classes, Marley rushed back to her suite. She always kept things neat, tidy, and organized, but she took a few quick moments to wipe down her counters once more, and to light a few wonderfully scented candles. When she heard the knock on her door, she smiled, practically skipping over to answer. “Hey there, sweetpea! It’s so good to see you! Please, come in!” Stepping aside, she invited the submissive in, smiling brightly at him as he entered. “I’m looking forward to this time with you, Dan. I’m really happy you wanted to come! We can do whatever you’d like, you tell me. I’ll be honest and say I’m hoping to continue our conversation at some point in the night, but I’m not going to dump any super heavy stuff on you right now. Classes just ended for the week, we should take some time to relax!” @tgasubdan​