Mickey Rutherford

[DM FROM MICKEY RUTHERFORD]: I see that gorgeous photo you posted. Are you trying to bait someone in particular?

PM: That depends. Did it work, Mx? 

@mickeyisarutherford​

DM: I think you already know the answer to that. Pack a bag and get here now. I saw what you said in that anon answer too. About needing an orgasm. And wanting to give one. 

Thank you to everyone who voted in the Mark Leader Election! I know I ran unopposed, but it still means a lot that people believed in me enough to vote for me instead of abstaining. I want everyone to know that I am planning on taking this as seriously as it deserves to be taken. I already have so many ideas, and I can’t wait to set them into motion. To begin, I want to open the floor to my fellow Switches. I would really like some feedback, to hear what it is you’re all specifically hoping to see improve here for those carrying the new mark. What challenges have you faced? What questions do you have? What would be most beneficial to you at this stage of things? Let me know, I want to hear from each of you!

I don’t want anyone to think they’ve been forgotten. While these elections were to unify the marks, with the way things have been going I think we could all do with some unity. I’m working on another idea for this weekend. One that I hope will help everyone start to rebuild some of these bridges. I’m not going to reveal what it’s for, because I don’t want that to be used as a reason people don’t attend, or skip out. But, I would like for everyone- and I do mean everyone- to leave their name and mark down below. I’ll release the “why” later. Just know that this is for an event that will require participation this weekend. It won’t be massive and it won’t take up too much time, but it will happen in parts, and it will require some effort. So again, please just leave your name and mark down below, and leave the rest to me! I hope I’ll see everyone responding soon. 

@tgaimportant​

As a Switch, and based on what I have observed of others, the biggest challenge I would like to see addressed is feeling like there is no real precedence for addressing both sides of the marks. I think we get shuffled into what we were before, and left there, with no real explanation of actually acting on the other side of the mark. We’re all aware of how the other side functions but putting that into practice may be difficult for some. 

Mickey Rutherford, Switch. 

@claireisaneliot-abrams @subambrose​ @tgaparkerchang @jamiehugginshq @berrysandcreambekah I expect to hear from you, consider this an official order to serve at my dinner tonight. You’ve all expressed a desire to serve, here it is. I’m honestly disappointed in your lack of initiative when presented when an opportunity, so I will present an even more obvious one.

@wildeandfreekady​ @tgaalexus​ @mickeyisarutherford​ I would like to extend an invitation to you as well, after further consideration.

Thank you for the extension of an invitation Sir Hunter. It is recognized and appreciated. I will be there, but I would be remiss if I failed to ask if you are welcoming your guests bringing a plus one for the event? Thank you, I look forward to the evening. 

Let’s smash this off with a bang, nobody likes boring. I’m about to hit you with two truths and one lie, can you tell which is which? I’m a rebel, I’m a lover, and I come in peace. Your turn, I want to hear yours too. My name is Mencia, I’m a Switch, and I just came in from Spain so man am I tired and lucky I missed classes today.

@tgaimportant​

That much is apparent given the recent events yes. But I’ll play along in the interest of introductions. I’m guessing your lie is that you come in peace, because it’s a little obvious. For mine, I’ll give you that I have a dog at home named Finch, I’ve been playing guitar since I was 9, and my first car was a Mustang. Welcome Mencia. Campus just got a whole lot prettier. 

Riley: Hey Mickey! It seems we were paired together for this Valentine's Day thing. What are your thoughts on it all?

My, I can already see that I have arrived at quite a lively time, to say the least. While I have no qualms against making sure my belongings arrive securely to my suite, a spot of company would not be frowned upon if anyone feels up to taking a break from…Whatever is going on here. Either way, a proper introduction is in order, though I will keep things brief as I can see I am not the first to arrive this day. My name is Sophia St. James! It is lovely to meet all of you, and to have the chance to say hello to some dear old friends! 

@tgaimportant​

Hello Miss, it’s a pleasure to see you back again. I wondered if you might be joining us, and I can see you’ve brought your brother along. I trust that your trip in went well? 

back on campus

Kinda feels like I never left.  For those of you I don’t know- I’m Bellamy Fabray.  Hi. 

@tgaimportant​

Welcome back. Mickey Rutherford, Switch, they/them pronouns, you’ll find me at McKinley should you ever want to call on me. 

I know it’s been a while since I’ve graced this campus, but I can’t imagine things have changed so much for things to be so sexually charged. For those who don’t remember, I’m Alexus Jones, Dominant, and I’ll be housed in McKinley so that should tell you all you need to know about my past. Now if anyone would like to be a doll and help me organize my bedroom, that would be amazing. I’m even feeling generous and will throw in a free dinner.

@tgaimportant​

Another face to add to the McKinley ranks. It’s good to see you again, Alexus. Miss. I’m still getting used to that, especially when I am still so heavily Dominant-leaning. Anyway, it’s a pity they’ve locked such a pretty face up with us here, but it only means more fun for you. I’m not big on organizing my own things, let alone anyone elses, but I wouldn’t pass up a chance to see you. 

Well hi there sweet peas and chickadees! Boy, I just had the longest trip of my life, and I am pooped. If we haven’t met yet- hi! I’m Marley Rose, and I’m a returning Domme! I’m excited to get to know everyone, and to say hello to some familiar faces! It looks like there are plenty of new people around, which is always an exciting way to kick things off! I’ve pretty well gotten my bags taken care of, but if anyone is interested in helping with this unpacking, I wouldn’t say no! While I’m here, has anyone seen my brother Dorsey around? At all? Recently? If you spot him, please let him know I’m on the lookout! @tgaimportant​

Marley, good to see you again. You look like you’ve been doing well, and you sound like you have been too. I’m sure you’ll have the chance to meet more new people than you thought possible, it looks like our student body is growing every day. I’m happy you were able to get in safely. Get some rest. 

DM: As for your brother, I have seen him coming and rarely going from McKinley a lot over the past weeks. My hunch is that you’ll find him here. 

Each assault from Mickey’s lips has her keening, whimpering for more. Her body pressed and arched for more. Hana even finds herself whimpering the loss of Mickey’s lips. Beneath their light, painfully teasing touch, she squirms even more and and her fingers grasp at the bed uselessly so she doesn’t take matters into her own hands and just fuck herself right in front of the Switch. Grip so tight from frustration, her knuckles nearly turn a pale white. “I need you to fuck me, Mx. Please. I want you inside.” She whimpered her request, unable to level her voice between her pants. “Need you to leave your marks all over me.” She managed to get that much out but her mind was running a million scenarios a minute and she couldn’t help but continue. “Fuck, I don’t care how you do it. Bite me, slap me, hold me down so tight I bruise, I don’t care. Just- please, I need you, Mx. Do whatever you want with me, I’m your canvas.”

“Prada, Mx. My safeword is Prada.” Usually she’d ask for permission before even thinking about laying hands on a Dominant or Switch but in this moment, her better judgement is clouded by arousal. She’s positively dripping and the way Mickey’s hands feel tearing her clothes part has every nerve standing on end.  As Mickey works at their own clothes, Hana’s right there with them, fervently removing them as fast as she can, making no attempts to hide the desperation and need. “Please touch me?” 

The whimper that escapes Hana is almost immediate, rough hands gripping her hair and all but dragging her. A spark of arousal shoots down her spine at even the briefest human contact, she almost feels pathetic.  “Anything, Mx. Legitimately anything you want to give me, I’ll take. I can’t stand it anymore. I’m desperate.” There’s nothing but the truth falling from her lips. She’s a sexual being by nature but lately? She’s been positively ruined for the past week. “Please.” She whines, squeezing her legs together to quell the pulsing ache. 

Your wish is my command, Mx. I’ll be right over. 

Okay, I’m just gonna go ahead and say it. Who wants to fuck? Come one, come all. A girl’s got needs and I’m afraid my own hand just isn’t doing the job this week. 

And no, I don’t wanna hear about how this is unbecoming for a royal. I’m hot, I give great head, my tits are awesome, and the people deserve to know. 

@tgaimportant​

Come here, Hana. You have 5 minutes. Wear nothing but a robe. Understood?

The beat filled the room, it bounced off one wall and another. Jeff was lost there, he was lost in the way it seemed to match his own heart. How the rhythm was something that seemed to just flow like water over him. He needed this, he needed to not think, or to not over think. There was so much he was trying to understand and so much he didnt. His eyes closed as he spun and let out a breath he seemed to be holding in. How could the world feel so upside down to him? When the laws had changed, when he can been made to come back to this place, Jeff went with it. He went with it all, but now it seemed like it was suffocating him. Sure, being part of dance club helped but it wasnt like this, it wasnt just giving himself over to the song that played. 

He danced now with his eyes closed, feeling the music and just letting all the world go. As he opened his eyes, he spotted someone watching and smiled, giving them a nod as if to say they could come in and how he didnt mind them there. “Sorry, do you need to room?” Asking as the song ended and he paused the music. 

@tgaimportant​

Mickey had been heading for the school’s private music rooms, their guitar strung over their shoulder, bouncing as they walked. These halls were familiar, and they likely would have known the way to the rooms with their eyes closed. Today was different though, they’d veered off-course into a part of the performing arts wing they usually avoided- the dance wing. Music pouring from one of the studios caught their attention, and their curiosity got the better of them. They’d been leaning against the doorway, guitar placed next to them, watching the man dancing around the studio. He nodded, and they nodded back, stepping a bit more into the room. 

When the music stopped and he spoke, Mickey shook their head, raising their hands in front of them. “No, not at all. Dance isn’t my thing, it never has been. That’s not to say my mother didn’t try, the goal was always to be well-rounded. But, it never stuck. I’m more of a musician. The music caught my attention, I was curious. You’re on the Dance Team, right? I thought I saw you on stage during the Showcase.”