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Open To: males (top/bottom/verse)
Plot: your muse has got caught staring
Connections: Friend, someone else at the gym, gym worker
Titan had noticed the other man staring during his work out and then soon after he had finish the other had finished as well. He was now in only a towel planning on heading to the shower but noticed the other man. He walked over “You know it’s a better view up close”
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Muse: Rokk
Plot: Rokk doesn't understand how laundry works
Open to: Men, other heroes, friends, civilians, roomate
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"I think this jacket may be the only thing that I have that's clean and I don't know where replace the clothes with clean ones" he said lying on his bed in only a grey hoodie unzipped to show off his nude body.
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'𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕪' 𝕘𝕚𝕗 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤 🌶️
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who: kade conroy. actor, asshole. what: just a little alone time open to: m/f/nb/idc
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Getting time to be all by himself is so rare that Kade always takes advantage of it. Even now when he knows there's probably somewhere else he's supposed to be or something else he's supposed to be doing the fact that he's alone is enough to let him forget all about it. Alone is enough to have him panting heavy, biting back little gasps. It shouldn't feel so good but it does, doesn't matter that he could easily be having someone else do this for him. Then suddenly he hears it, someone else, somewhere near and he's a little mad but not enough for him to stop.
"Fuck," he groaned. "If you're going to pretend you're not watching at least be quiet."
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Open Starter (Bastion Evans)
Open to: Vers/Bottoms - Men
Plot: After visiting his son (at college), Bastion has the evening/night to himself and finds a distraction.
The day had been good. Touring the campus with Eddie, seeing his dorm room, but now he was back on his own. While he loved his son, he didn't mind the other having other plans with friends. The area was nice enough and Bastion had found himself in a bar, chatting with locals and college students. He was friendly enough but when he spotted someone getting too rough, he found himself acting as a bouncer before the "problem" was removed. Turning to the other, he genuinely asked, "How are you holding up?"
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The good ol' "character is kidnapped, bound, gagged and left in a room for your muse's entertainment" plot. Could be planned by your muse or a surprise.
Nathan Greene was still dazed as he woke in the unfamiliar room. Last thing he remembered, he was leaving work... or was he out for drinks? His mind was still very foggy, but one thing was clear, his limbs were tied up. "Hello?" He mumbled through the gag.
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M / M & M / F GIF SMUT STARTERS PT 1.
send a number to my inbox and i will write a starter based on the gif you sent. feel free to sneak to see if the gif suits your needs, or send it blindly for a surprise!
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slave prince
open to submissive male fcs
Sometimes, you just wanted the world to burn. And sometimes you only wanted the things that weren't plants to burn. Still, actually burning all the people in a kingdom to death was overkill, even for Briac. No, they'd be better put to work regrowing the forests they'd leveled in their unchecked expansion. Of course, enforcing his will meant taking the place over at least long enough to get things done and perhaps put a sensible heir on the throne. Fortunately the now eviscerated king had left behind a pretty prince as heir to the throne. Just what he needed.
As treant generals moved through the palace to exert his will and begin reorganizing the populace, Briac approached the young prince bound near the throne. The vines that bound the young man parted, not quite releasing him, but giving the prince some room to maneuver, his blade at the man's neck. A collar of vines grew where is blade touched, full of his magic. "Little Prince.....kneel before your new king and husband."
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for: men (open to multiple muses) sunnary: owen is a crime lord who owns multiple businesses, includingh a series of clubs. You've been brought to him while he's in the VIP. dynamic: disgruntled worker, reporter/cop caught snooping, brought as a gift by someone, ex-lover, rival, someone who wants a favour, ect
Owen had been enjoyed the night quite a bit, sitting up in the VIP balcony of this particular club of his. Scotch in one hand, leaning back against the leather couch as he watched the people down below. Some dancing, drinking or flirting with the beautiful hosts or dancers this place had to provide. Some even going off to the private rooms they had back for their more kink loving inidividuals.
Owen was interrupted from his indulgence when two of his bouncers came into the space, presenting another male (or males) before him. Brow raised at the sight before him, taking a swig of his scotch before finally speaking. "Well, well - and what do we have here?"
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“Oh you… you won,” Mickey said clearly shocked, he had been confident in his ability to win. If he hadn’t he never would have made the bet of ‘loser is winners bitch for the day’ who knew what the other man would come up with for that. “You know I was joking right? About the bet. I wouldn’t have made you follow through.”
Possible Connections: Frat Brother, Roommate, Best Friend, Step Brother/Brother, Ect
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Open to: men (bottom/verse)
Test muse: Garruk wildspeaker. A druid and animal controller who can jump between worlds. (Based on MTG character)
Plot: your muse has found Garruk soon after appearing a wooded area (can be any verse)
Settings: heroes, mythology, fantasy, modern, anything
Garruk bid fair well to the beasts of Ikoria. He felt the world shift around him in the familiar plane shift. He appeared in a wooded area. It was colder and his sparse clothing left him exposed to it but it was better then some places. He turned to find a man standing watching him. "Where am I?" He asked not knowing where he planeswalked this time.
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Bastien had been watching for a long time, a very long time. people had come and gone through the house in what seemed like days but the walls had stood there tall and proud for over a century. A grand estate built in the fashion of English Countryside manors, the sprawling estate held gardens and ponds, the walls holding a century of secrets.
"You can...you can see me?" so imagine his surprise when the new tenants seemed like they could see him. Hear him. And how awkward was it that he had been watching the men for some time enjoying him for his good looks.
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Open to: m (tops) Plot here: tldr; Caius is a prince of the enemy nation and got captured in battle. There are rumours of him liking being under men more than he likes leading them so to humiliate him and his family your muse decides to test out those rumours Connection: a king, prince, general etc. anyone of higher rank who is also Caius’ nations’s enemy
He didn’t come there easy, even if he was knocked out in battle Caius gave whatever fight he could when he was dragged towards the enemy encampment. Although he may have been a prince he was never the sophisticated type, instead of grand balls and culture Caius was more interested in living a life of a soldier as much as he could. And he preferred a certain type of company aside from the women hoping he would propose to them.
Eventually Caius was overwhelmed by the enemy soldiers, pressed on the ground and beaten until they could chain his hands and lock them to a support beam of a tent above him, stripping his bloodied clothes while they were at it. They seemed to go towards just holding and humiliating him, there was no torture yet but Caius wasn’t scared, he would get out one way or another. His planning was cut short when a familiar man walked into the tent, Caius would recognise the bastard anywhere. He was a sworn enemy after all, “Don’t consider this a victory, if anything I’ll make it my duty to be an inconvenience.”
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Open to Alpha Males, Ordinary Human Males, Slashers, Monsters, Killers, Vampires and Werewolves. Just be horny as fuck, lol.
Possible Themes: Dub-Con, Non-Con, Size Difference, Loss of Virginity, Corruption, Mpreg, ABO, Slasher, Kidnapping, Musk Play, Breeding, Knotting.
Scenario: Long lost Omega is out in the woods. On a full moon, in full heat. Human Omega. Abandoned by his pack when he was born. Has no idea he has wolf lineage. Has no idea someone is watching him. If need be, Caleb can be an ordinary human. He has a pussy, if you want otherwise, DM me.
The full moon was overhead. Musical moans escaped Caleb's lips. He laid in the grass, beautifully butt naked, continuing to play with his beautiful virgin opening. The boy was so young, pretty and pink. The smaller build young man had been camping by himself all weekend. He needed an escape from his drunk of a father and addict of a brother. Caleb was so horny, he thought he was going to go insane. All weekend long, he's been playing with his pretty little orifice. He was so lonely, and in desperate need of a real man to claim him. That's when he heard it, something in the woods. He had no idea that someone or something was watching him.
Almost reaching his climax, he quickly came back to reality when he heard that noise. He felt like he was being watched.
" H.....h...Hello......is arnyone there?"
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Open Starter (Metzli Hidalgo)
Open to: Tops - Men
Plot: A Teacher Retreat, sharing a room
So, to be completely honest, this "work retreat" was fucking boring. The only good thing about it was that the hotel they were staying in was nice, complete with a bar. Not to mention that due to some error, Metz and his roommate had gotten upgraded to a room with a jacuzzi in it. It was after-hours and after a few drinks with his fellow educators, he leaned over to his roommate and whispered, "I don't know about you but I'm dying to get a nice soak in that jacuzzi." He excused himself, excited to be able to relax for a bit.
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Divorced father and owner of a hotel chain, Jeffrey Castor has woken up in a dog cage, unaware of how he got there. His son is responsible for it.
When Jeffrey woke up, he couldn't figure out why his comfortable bed had become a confined space. Stretching was nearly impossible, opening his eyes, he came to find that he was surrounded by metal netting. He was in a cage. "What the hell?" He called out. "What's going on?" He demanded.
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