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open to: male tops scenario: lack of resources is more of a threat to life now than what's left of the zombies that turned the world on it's head... and your muse has found themselves in the raider's den.
Staying concealed in the shadows, AJ kept his handgun aimed at their back as they stepped into the abandoned church's baptismal pool; the groan of the pipes just loud enough to mask the mechanical whirring of his prosthetic left hand as his grip tightened around his weapon. Thankfully all of their valuable supplies were locked away in the wine vault downstairs, that was one less thing he had to worry about, but they still shouldn't have been here; they shouldn't have been able to get inside that easily.
"Hate to ruin your bath," his voice was coarse and graveled, his lips pursed and his brows furrowed, as he finally stepped out and made his presence known; his weapon still aimed on the now naked man waist deep in the pool filled with cold, fresh, clean water. "but I'm going to need you to tell me how you got in here..."
fuck, how he missed a good bath. when the world goes to shit, a lot of small luxuries disappear too. chocolate, hot water, easy access to porn; sometimes jeff wondered if surviving was worth it at all. but then he sees a sunset, hears the laugh of a baby, or gets a chance of taking a nice fucking bath and decides to just make it through another week. the warm water embracing his lower half brought his guard down in a way he'd never allow otherwise; and a man pointing a gun right at him is what he deserves for that rookie mistake. "well, shit." lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.
"well, there's really no need for all that heat, sugar..." twang shows up in his speech, an involuntary memory of southern teenage years. the man slowly rises his hands in the air - as if there's anywhere he could reach and a pistol from. he gets it, though... you really can't let your guard down. not even during a relaxing bath, apparently. "i mean, i'm butt-ass naked over here." lets out another chuckle, looking down at his own toned body, then back at the stranger holding him at gunpoint. the handsome stranger, he'd add if the circumstances were at all different.
"i just know my way around, okay? i grew up coming to this church, i just assumed it was abandoned - look, my everything's there," he points to the edge of the pool, by the other's foot. his clothing, and a backpack with a handful of survival items. a pistol that he shouldn't have let go. "i'll just pack it all up and leave. i'll get out of your hair, and you won't hear from me ever again." he takes a small step towards the man, hands still up. however, even under the direct aim of a gun, his eyes showcase an imposing air; a ghost of a smirk hid at the edge of his lips, an unwillingness to completely bend to the other's will.
Taboo plots (18+ obviously) I really wanna do; come at me folks
Plot where a family gets together for a reunion and unlike other families, their reunions consist of a weekend long orgy with the entire family. Potential relations: parent/child, siblings, cousins, aunt/uncle,
Your muse walks in on their dad drinking with his brothers. The uncles notice just how much your muse has grown and call you in to sit with them–daddy doesn’t notice when their hands start to roam until it’s too late.
Daddy wakes up to a pair of soft lips wrapped around him. He doesn’t even hesitate to take advantage of the warm mouth before he realizes that it couldn’t possibly be his wife.
You’re going through heat so the family has put you under lock-down from the outside world to keep any alphas from getting to you. However, they forgot about the alpha in the bedroom next to yours.
Your muse is my muse’s child that they haven’t seen since they were young. And it didn’t dawn on them until well into their heated make out session that they could possibly be related?
Siblings that fight all of the time and one day my muse snaps and things take a more…sexual turn.
You never listen to me as your father and when I get a call that you’ve gotten hammered at a club, I decide against driving you home. Instead, we drive out into the middle of nowhere where no one can hear me fucking you. (Can also have my muse be a cop and show up in uniform to retrieve them)
Sex is great but have you considered hitting me as hard as you can

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bit busy for the day but i'm gonna be making some set muses for here. probably/maybe not as many as over on suddenlyfag (and i'll definitely still come up with custom muses when needed/desired), but it's fun having at least a couple of guys. anyway, feel free to send ur wanted faces for fag-ruiners in the askbox or the dms if you've got any! :]
Astra's head quirked to the side like a curious puppy at the scrambling Marcus was doing. Previously Astra had been wearing a skimpy french cut speedo that he, frankly, saw as frivolous when most others around this beach wore close to nothing and thought of each other quite sensuously. Why humans felt the need to be so surreptitious about it all..
Wrapped in something warm and gifted by a human...an offering of sorts to his deification...the mortal deserved a gift in kind. He let himself be dragged off, his lithe form keeping up easily.
"I see. You wish this visage for just yourself?" He mulled that over in his mind as he is sat down. "Trouble..." He quirks his head again and looks the handsome man up and down only to pull his head back, eyes focused on where he was booped in a studying look. "Correct. I wish to engage in coitus with you. Your thoughts and desires were quite loud when you saw my form and what you wished to engage in therefore was...arousing to this body." He nodded. "May I?" He asked, pressing his hand close to Marcus's bulge.
he chuckled with the boy's assumptions, raspy voice turning into a lustful confession. "i just meant — not everybody wants to see naked bodies just out and about... but also, yeah, i don't really wanna share this view." his hand softly grazes the boy's nipple, pink and inviting. biteable. then, when astra's hand hovers over his crotch, he guides him: calloused hand places it right on his bulge, his hardening semi, gives it a good squeeze. "here. that's what happens when pretty boys like you get naked in the wrong place. i can bet you: every man in that beach, their dick was this hard seeing you."
"can you do it like this?" he strokes himself through the boy's delicate hand, letting go once the other showed he had a good rhythm. "fuck, that feels good..." he wondered how far he should take this; that youthful face, so seemingly unaware of proper social and sexual boundaries, but... he also nothing but consensual words and actions. "you wanna feel good too? can you lay back for me?"
open - Astra (V) - He is confused by human culture. Elder god issues
Astra stood with his hands on his hips, his full body exposed. "I do not see the issue. You expressed lust for my form in your heart, so I removed the barrier of my clothing. I wish to engage in coitus. Is that an issue? It is what you seem to want. Have I misread your desire?"
"oh, baby, i do, i -" marcus looks around; even at a beach, people are starting to stare at the (handsome) middle-aged man and the completely naked boy; even so, the man can grant himself a second. just a second, to look down, and appreciate it all. the lithe torso, pink nipples, and that perfect fucking pussy. "god, i really fucking do. just... here, come with me." he reaches for the baby-blue towel laying on the sand, quickly wrapping it around the other's waist and pulling the boy away from the beach by his wrist.
"not in public, you got that?" they arrive at a secluded parking place, populated by a few cars and even more trees. "or, at least, not like out in public like that." as they reach his car, instead of reaching for the front seats, he open the back doors, and sits the boy in there. a quick look around lets him know nobody's near; looking back to the beautiful, clueless, mysterious boy in his backseat, he allows himself a charming smirk. "y'know, you almost got us in trouble out there." his eyes are wandering once again; he can feel his own breathing getting heavier. he crouches, their faces are nearer. "but don't worry," he bops the boy's nose, licking his lips. "daddy's not mad. you still, what was it, 'wish to engage in coitus,' hm?" reaches for his crotch, giving it a small, subtle, slow stroke.
open to: male tops scenario: atlas, and a handful of other heroes, were invited by the city to take part in a press conference where they would be given an honorary key to the city as a way to thank them, and their teams, for all their work protecting them... but Atlas never made it to the stage. Y/M intercepted him in the facilities bathroom and has him otherwise occupied; could be a fan, another super, a villain out of costume, a security guard for the event, reporter, etc.
They should have sent Mimic, he was better with press in general and everyone seemed to love him, but no the city wanted either Atlas or Armory because of their established history as heroes; because they were well seasoned; veterans. None of that really mattered now, though, because Atlas could hear the crowd's roaring applause outside; the event carrying on without him.
Still wearing the mask over his eyes, and his tactical vest, Atlas looked like a parody of himself; his pants, and boots, long abandoned on the bathroom floor as he was folded over one the toilets; his knees pushed towards his chest as his massive broad shoulders and thick, tree-trunk like arms struggled to fit within the thin walls of the stall as the man with him remained in place between his legs; looking down at Atlas with an almost smug grin as he pushed into the older hero.
"Fuck," Atlas groaned, the sound heavy under his breath, "B-better than an autograph, right?"
from the moment he learned about his super-powers, he's been getting in trouble; going from a eighteen-year-old to a flying, super-strong and fast super-man in his forties? that allowed him to do a lot, a lot more skipping class. look, he wouldn't call himself a "super-villain," though he knows that's how the media and the public try to paint the overlord (god, he loved that name - some newspaper that gave it to him), and that's certainly how the piece of poundcake bent over before him would describe him. he just likes to make his own fun around town, that's all.
hearing about the most annoying hero's presence in a press event, he knew his civilian persona would be a perfect way to get a much closer look; this, however, was... much closer than he originally planned. johnny thought waving an autograph at the other in their next fight would be humiliation enough, showing how stupid atlas was, not recognizing when his arch-nemesis was right before him.
"fuuuck, it's so much better, mr. atlas..." pounding and breeding him in a public bathroom, when the big hero's supposed to be out with the press? that was overkill; he chuckles at the thought, brown eyes gazing over the other with secret disdain. "damn, your pussy is so fucking tight, sir... guess you just heal after each fat cock you take, huh?" he gives a slap to the man's perky ass, watching it bounce with each stroke of his hips. another slap, harder. "you like that?"
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things are slowly going back to normal, though it'll clearlystill take a while for true normalcy. anyway, i'm mostly active on discord these days. looking for porn-with-mild-plot atm, preferably dead dove / taboo / dark themes, in slice-of-life or horror settings, but let's talk. also down to writing sub/bottoms. check out my face + k*nk list and dm me if we're not talking on disco yet!
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