it's sinday. can we get a naughty dream, or something he's liked to imagine when alone?

Yes you fucking can

His breath hitches, heat rising across his face as hands explore his skin. Another soft intake of air as he feels skilled fingers touch his thighs, through the haze of his sight he could see him. The monk, his lips pulled into a gentle smile as he spoke. The words drifted through Setts ears, he didnt understand anything, he could see the man talking to him, and somehow through those soundless words Setts body complied.

His back arched with each kiss on his skin, eventually feeling the gentle pecks rise to his face where he felt his lips meet the others. The sweet taste and smell of tea drifted between gentle breathes as heat rose from the core of his stomach. Building its way up as hands continued to touch and tease him. Eventually finding their way to his hole, which made him melt into the touch. Lee. He could let this happen forever. The gentle embrace the other shared with him was tender. Touch me more. It felt so welcoming. Right there, more. Please. His body shuddered as his arms wrapped over the mans shoulders. Sharing another kiss between them. Don’t stop.

-And just like that he awoke. His body jerking awake as his eyes shot open staring at the ceiling of his room. Feeling the heat of his face and sweat beaded on his brow cool his skin. Well, that was certainly something. As he moved slightly he froze, feeling himself rather hard from the vivid experience. Sighing to himself and cursing under his breath.

Rolling onto his stomach with a grunt, he grinded himself into a pillow as he replayed scenes he dreamt of in his head. It was going to be a rather long night.

Gaaaaale are you 'horny' for Hornman?~

"That is a TERRIBLE pun! A-And i'm not going to answer that!!"

( • )( • ) "with the best foods, they look good"

Send ( • )( • ) to flash my muse and see how they react

"I, uhm... I bet."

Leng Yun tried his best not to look at her. Avert thine eyes, young dragon. Lest the tainted starchild might call upon the herd as punishment for thou indisgretions.

A hand was raised to shield his eyes from the starchild's bountiful goods. The ample, and supple refreshments she so generously offered simply had to be ignored. it was for his, and his garden's own goods.

❝    drop  it.    ❞    the  mandate  frosty  yet  backed  with  conviction.    terse  breath  combs  the  hairs  on  the  nape  of  the  neck  as  twilight  stands  with  puffed  chest  to  their  back.    an  intimate  encounter    ,    too  close  for  breathing  room.

{ Spicy Consent } ( @brooklynislandgirl​ )

“Does that feel good?”

The question might seem innocuous, maybe even oddly irrelevant given the fact that the mattress beneath their knees buckles gently under them. That Vision’s shirt has been cast aside to parts unknown but likely found a home on the floor aside or atop her own. He has allowed her to feel his new flesh before; taking in the hue and texture and offering advice on just how close to human his efforts passes for, knowing as he does exactly how sensitive she is to such things. In turn, maybe out of fairness and maybe out of curiosity about the nature of their relationship, she’s allowed him to touch her in equal measure. To draw conclusions based on her skin ~soft, pliable~ based on his physical receptors, his direct visual input, whatever system he has in place that allows him to breath in and smell her, the combinations of her skin, her essential oils, and shampoo.

This is different.

Her breath is strained both by nervousness over the newness, but more particularly the way his eyes seem to bore beyond hers and right into her soul. The way his fingers stroke along her collar bones in mirror fashion to how she caresses him slowly, carefully stirs feelings she isn’t used to. Do the memories of his previous incarnation hold any sway over him? She knows that particular iteration of him had his own witch ~does this suggest subconsciously that he has a type?~ and she does not presume they were entirely chaste. On the other hand, is he even really the Vision she’d known in the past? He might recall moments long since past but that doesn’t necessarily mean he has the same experience of them. Is this as new for him?

Then there’s the lingering whisper of doubt, silky and dark, in the back of her mind; that being a synthetic sentient- he may not have the same needs and desires as another human ~or at least some very close kin~ might have. She can’t stand the idea of objectifying him even in this tender way. It is bad enough that they wanted to make a weapon of him.

Her fingertips flutter at his hip where they’ve come to stop after trailing down his side in her thus far serene exploration. The wall of his chest is surprisingly warm against hers. Her tongue skims her lower lip before drawing it between lightly pressing teeth. Her other hand rises and cups his cheek. Her eyes gleam with unspoken invitation, a yearning hunger to kiss him.

~*~*~*~

Never has Vision been human. He has been a voice without form... a scarecrow with a brain... a tin man with a heart. He has shared in that which humanity offers. Compassion. Humility. Determination. Celebration. Despair. Frustration. Vindication. Fear. Relief. Community. Solitude. Intimacy. Desire. Love. Life. Death.

But he has never been human.

Yet, from the first moments of his existence, he has observed, analyzed, and admired the beauty present within flaws and failings... not merely within humanity, but also the world they inhabit. Perfection and order have their place in the universe, of course, but to achieve true perfection and balance? It would require such distribution of resources and elements that it could never be accomplished in a trillion lifetimes. And what, truly, would be accomplished, beside absolute sameness? Identical distance between all things... identical composition of all things.

No. Perfection of this magnitude would be impossible, unachievable. And so, there must be chaos. There must be disorder. There must be flaws. There must be the ebb and flow of creation and destruction. Waves rising and then breaking against the shore, only to recede back into the ocean again.

There must be that which is hard as vibranium... and also that which is soft as flesh.

Here and now, he does not need to retain the hardness of his base form. The ivory-shaded shell which houses all of the parts and pieces, all the wires and circuits which comprise his structure... it is what he is made of, yes, but it is also malleable to a degree only the Wakandans ever explored. The most versatile metal known to humanity.

To share in the truth of intimacy requires vulnerability. That willingness to cast aside armor that guards against injury, be it physical or emotional, and exchange it for what is soft and gentle. And Beth is the very definition of these things, both in body and in soul. He does not need his hands, his digits, any tactile sensory input to confirm this as fact... but that he employs these things to do so anyway is a core element of being.

Not even being human. Being sentient. Because existence would be an intolerable sufferance in isolation, and that which exists and knows it does, craves connection, and will seek it until it is found.

To feel Beth's touch upon him now, to feel her seek that connection on the most human of terms, bids his heuristic reasoning to offer her flesh, contact, connection which is just as soft and gentle as her own. He has had many opportunities to explore the nuances of human flesh. The pliability of skin, its frictive qualities when moisturized or dry, the hardness of muscle at various levels of strain. He has done his level best to recreate, through both unlocked memories and more recent trial and error, the humanoid body he had once perfected for the sake of both stealth and connection through intimacy.

But his concern over how those curves and planes feel to Beth is set aside when she asks him an entirely different question. She asks him how being in contact with her feels to him.

He has never been human.

For a machine, such a question would seem wholly ambiguous, too broad and subjective to garner a satisfactory answer. But he understands what she means by the inquiry -- she wants to know if her touching him is a pleasurable experience. She is offering him the opportunity to course-correct if it is not... or even to put a stop to it, if he so desires.

He has a nervous system, of course, but his synthetic nature means endorphins are not a part of the equation. He relies instead upon what can be quantified. Even by the standards of humans he has been in physical contact with, she is soft. Her hands are normally cool to the touch (he has heard more than one observation that they are occasionally "like ice" despite never approaching anything near zero degrees Celsius) but now, they are nearly approaching her core body temperature as they drift across his form.

Those gentle touches, paired with the look on her face -- open, inquisitive, vulnerable, and anxious -- are evidence enough that she is giving all that she can, the best she knows how. And that is far more than enough. Because while Beth has been extraordinarily generous, Vision knows, perhaps better than most, how her heart has suffered unconscionable bruising, through circumstance, genetics, and family politics.

Given the pain and humiliations they have both experienced, it defies reason that they should be in so vulnerable a position now. Together. Sharing space upon her bed. He is a mechanical ghost, and she is a shapeshifting blood witch. There could be no greater mismatch in the history of Earth. It would have been more than enough for her to shelter him, and he would never have imposed further upon her.

But in sharing their grief, their guilt, and their sorrow... something beautiful had taken root and blossomed.

She has offered him the space of her home out of the kindness of her heart, but these moments they share now... these are hard-won. They are earned.

He has never been human.

But he does not need endorphins. He needs simply that truth. And that is what makes this feel good.

His palm presses against the base of her spine, and he adjusts his coolant flow, allowing warmth to build up that he can impart to her. He looks into those shimmering eyes, shades of amber and emerald in contrast and yet in harmony with one another... and when she touches his face, he turns slowly into that palm so that he can press his lips to the meat of her thumb. And when his lips part, they brush a murmur of his personal truth against her palm, his warm exhale landing against her own lips, mere inches from him.

"It does.”

His other hand lifts up to cup to her cheek, mirroring hers upon him.

“You are the passion of my senses, and I cherish your every touch." 

The tip of his nose is nearly brushing against her own now, and he realizes a desire welling up from some place far beyond his collection of heuristics. Something born not from his logical reasoning... yet seems so very logical an act. Because what else could be appropriate for two people in such a position of entanglement?

He wants to kiss her.

"And as for you?" His murmuring tone now descending to a whisper. His thumb sweeps along the arch of her cheek, his hand at her back holding her just a little firmer against him. His lips drift ever closer to hers, until her breath and his are intermingling in the diminishing space between. "Does this... feel good?"

Send Smash or Pass + a name and my muse will say if they would smash or pass on that person.

𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓼 — send 🌶️ and guess my muse's kinks.

🐝  *  ―  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃  𝐎𝐅  𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆.   (  nsfw  !  in  honor  of  sinday,  have  another  random  assortment  of  sexual  sentences  and  actions.  sidenote,  your  muse  =  sender  and  my  muse  =  receiver.  add  *  to  reverse  the  action.  feel  free  to  adjust  to  better  fit  your  muses. )

❛  i can’t stop thinking about you.  ❜ ❛  i’m gonna make you scream my name.  ❜ ❛  you won’t be able to walk straight after i’m done with you.  ❜ ❛  you like it when i talk dirty to you, don’t you ?  ❜ ❛  i’m planning to turn you into a dripping mess.  ❜ ❛  you make me so horny i can’t think straight.  ❜ ❛  i’ve been thinking about bending you over that table and just having my way with you.  ❜ ❛  you’ve been a bad girl / boy, and deserve a punishment.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna come for me later ?  ❜ ❛  i’ve been touching myself to the throught of what you’re gonna do to me.  ❜ ❛  you’re gonna be a good girl / boy ?  ❜ ❛  i want you to take control.  ❜ ❛  you didn’t think i’d just let you get away with all this teasing, right ?  ❜ ❛  if there weren’t so many people watching us, i’d already be on my knees in front of you.  ❜ ❛  i’ve got a suprise planned for you later.  ❜ ❛  tonight is gonna be all about you.  ❜ ❛  i’m wearing some nice new lingerie for you.  ❜ ❛  do you see how hard / wet you’ve already made me ?  ❜ ❛  your moans are music to my ears.  ❜ ❛  i don’t normally do this, but you bring out this craziness in me.  ❜

[ PALM ] ― your muse palms my muse’s penis / breasts through their clothes. [ NIBBLE ] ― your muse gently nibbles on my muse’s earlobe. [ SEDUCTION ] ― my muse whispers dirty nothings into their ear. [ FRENCH KISS ] ― your muse kisses my muse with tongue. [ WATCH ] ― my muse starts to masturbate in front of your muse. [ CLOTHES OFF ] ― your muse helps my muse undress. [ WALL ] ― your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. [ GRIND ] ― your muse teasingly grinds against my muse. [ SEXTING ] ― my muse sends your muse a dirty text / picture. [ VIBRATION ] ― your muse controls a sextoy my muse has inside of them. [ MASSAGE ] ― my muse gives your my a sensual massage. [ BLINDFOLD ] ― my muse makes your muse wear a blindfold. [ FLASH ] ― my muse ‘accidentally’ flashes your muse. [ SUCK ] ― your muse sucks on a banana / lollipop in front of my muse. [ STRIP ] ― my muse gives your muse a strip tease. [ DANCE ] ― my muse dances seductively for your muse. [ TIES ] ― my muse ties your muse down on the bed. [ SPANKING ] ― your muse spanks my muses’ ass. [ PORN ] ― our muses watch a dirty movie together. [ LAP ] ― my muse sits on your muses’ lap and teases them.

kinky/rough smut prompts

CW: VERY NSFW! contains potentially uncomfortable kinks like bondage, cum play, knife play, sensation play, etc. feel free to combine prompts & change pronouns/descriptors as needed. put under a read more for viewing safety, & it’s also rather lengthy as well. written from the perspective of the sender — ‘my muse’ = sender, ‘your muse’ = receiver. !!! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !!!

[ cuff ] — my muse handcuffs your muse [ restrain ] — your muse handcuffs my muse [ collar ] — my muse puts a collar and a leash on your muse [ lead ] — your muse puts a collar and a leash on my muse [ pinch ] — my muse plays with your muse’s breasts/nipples [ roll ] — your muse plays with my muse’s breasts/nipples [ lick ] — my muse licks your muse’s breasts/nipples [ tongue ] — your muse licks my muse’s breasts/nipples [ tie ] — my muse ties up your muse [ rope ] — your muse ties up my muse [ blind ] — my muse blindfolds your muse [ dark ] — your muse blindfolds my muse [ choke ] — my muse chokes your muse [ breathe ] — your muse chokes my muse [ hair ] — my muse pulls your muse’s hair [ yank ] — your muse pulls my muse’s hair [ hickey ] — my muse gives your muse a hickey on their body (specify where) [ bite ] — your muse gives my muse a hickey on their body (specify where) [ eat ] — my muse gives your muse oral [ suck ] — your muse gives my muse oral [ spank ] — my muse spanks your muse [ slap ] — your muse spanks my muse [ whip ] — my muse uses a whip on your muse [ lash ] — your muse uses a whip on my muse [ gag ] — my muse uses a gag on your muse [ ball ] — your muse uses a gag on my muse [ strip ] — my muse undresses your muse [ undress ] — your muse undresses my muse [ knife ] — my muse drags a knife across your muse’s body part (specify) [ trace ] — your muse drags a knife across my muse’s body part (specify) [ ice ] — my muse drags an ice cube across your muse’s body part (specify) [ chill ] — your muse drags an ice cube across my muse’s body part (specify) [ wax ] — my muse drips hot wax across your muse’s body part (specify) [ hot ] — your muse drips hot wax across my muse’s body part (specify) [ bathe ] — my muse fucks your muse in the bath/shower [ clean ] — your muse fucks my muse in the bath/shower [ sit ] — my muse sits on your muse’s face, forcing them to take their genitals orally [ ride ] — your muse sits on my muse’s face, forcing them to take their genitals orally [ tickle ] — my muse tickles your muse while penetrating them [ laugh ] — your muse tickles my muse while penetrating them [ tease ] — my muse teases your muse’s cock/clit/breasts/genitals until they’re begging [ torture ] — your muse teases my muse’s cock/clit/breasts/genitals until they’re begging [ hilt ] — my muse fucks against a part of your muse’s body (specify) [ press ] — your muse fucks against a part of my muse’s body (specify) [ stroke ] — my muse jacks off your muse while being penetrated [ touch ] — your muse jacks off my muse while being penetrated [ quiet ] — my muse forces your muse to be quiet [ silence ] — your muse forces my muse to be quiet [ whine ] — my muse begs your muse to let them empty their bladder [ whimper ] — your muse begs my muse to let them empty their bladder [ relief ] — my muse lets your muse empty their bladder [ spill ] — your muse lets my muse empty their bladder [ toy ] — my muse uses a vibrator on your muse’s body part (specify) [ play ] — your muse uses a vibrator on my muse’s body part (specify) [ inside ] — my muse penetrates your muse with a strap-on/dildo [ deep ] — your muse penetrates my muse with a strap-on/dildo [ face ] — my muse fucks your muse while they’re face-down and helpless [ flat ] — your muse fucks my muse while they’re face-down and helpless [ deny ] — my muse edges/denies your muse their orgasm [ halt ] — your muse edges/denies my muse their orgasm [ beg ] — my muse begs your muse to cum [ plead ] — your muse begs my muse to cum [ finale ] — my muse lets your muse cum [ release ] — your muse lets my muse cum [ swallow ] — my muse comes down your muse’s throat [ waterfall ] — your muse comes down my muse’s throat [ belly ] — my muse comes all over your muse’s belly [ puddle ] — your muse comes all over my muse’s belly [ conceal ] — my muse makes your muse come in their pants [ hidden ] — your muse makes my muse come in their pants [ fill ] — my muse fills your muse with their cum until they’re bulging [ bulge ] — your muse fills my muse with their cum until they’re bulging [ drip ] — my muse drips cum all over the floor/bedsheets [ mess ] — your muse drips cum all over the floor/bedsheets [ plug ] — my muse keeps your muse plugged up with their cum [ block ] — your muse keeps my muse plugged up with their cum [ gentle ] — my muse feels your muse’s cum-filled belly [ full ] — your muse feels my muse’s cum-filled belly [ circle ] — my muse makes shapes with your muse’s cum on the floor/their belly/etc [ shape ] — your muse makes shapes with my muse’s cum on the floor/their belly/etc [ brush ] — my muse helps your muse clean the cum off their body [ wipe ] — your muse helps my muse clean the cum off their body [ swap ] — our muses swap cum with their mouths

🔞

Send 🔞 for a NSFW headcanon.

She's not the type to sleep around. Because being naked with another, or them seeing her scars, or touching her body, learning about her body is associated with being vulnerable. It'd need to be one hell of a fling from a fairy tale to pull that off. Not impossible, but likely rare if it did happen. But your playing with fire, literally in that regards. She is very playful, and likes playing cat. Likely the type to pleasure you under the table then fuck off && leave you wanting because 'oh gosh, she wouldn't just jump in bed with you'. Like it was said earlier, she's a fucking brat.

( • )( • )

Send ( • )( • ) to flash my muse and see how they react

Leng Yun stared at the oni's breasts for a moment before looking up at her.

"Is this really necessary?"

At this point, he no longer felt surprised by the sudden display of lust coming from her. It was clear that Olgan harbored sexual feelings for him. But for her to be so coy with is was new. Normally she'd just take him. Or try to get him to take her by challenging him in some way. But flashing was... new.

"Are you trying a new courting ritual?"

send an emoji and i'll tell you my opinion on...

✒️ the muse's canon

📝 the muse's fanon

📖 a popular headcanon regarding my muse

🎉 the fan favorite character of my muse's canon

🧫 IC / "IRL" blogs

📲 doubles

🌌 canon divergencies

👽 AUs

🌓 crossovers

👬 shipping

💏 the fandom's most popular ship

💟 the fandom's most popular ship that involves my muse

✏️ fandomless OCs

🤸‍♀️ OCs

🤹‍♀️ OCs related to canon characters

💞 OC x canon

📶 crossover ships

💙 crack ships

👨‍👨‍👧‍👧 fankids

💌 multishipping

⛓ RP timelines

🖼 dash events

👀 dash commentary

🗝 selectiveness in the RPC

🩹 reblog karma

🎲 ask memes and sentence starters

🎆 magic anons

📌 my favorite character in the fandom

✂️ my least favorite character in the fandom

💝 my favorite ship in the fandom

🧊 my least favorite ship in the fandom

🥂 my favorite part of the canon

🧂 my least favorite part of the canon

🦴 NSFW threads

💋 sexy sunday / "sinday"

🍎 ｡:*• ─ SEXY ABC.    ›    ( a list of questions, from A to Z, to help develop some headcanons about our muses. most questions are nsfɯ, so please make sure you’re not a minor and read at your own risk ! )

send a pairing + one or more letters for some headcanons regarding our muses’ sex life !

A ─ After care. Do they take care of each other after sex ? How ?

B ─ Breeding. Is this one of their kinks ? Do they often have unprotected sex ? Have they ever had any pregnancy scares ?

C ─ Condoms. Do they use them ?  Do they have a preference ( color, flavour, etc... ) ? Have they ever had an accident ?  Would they continue anyway, if they’ve forgotten/run out of them ?

D ─ Dreams. A wet dream my muse has had about yours, and whether they’d want to make it come true.

E ─ Experimenting. Are they willing to experiment new things ?  Is there something they’d like to try with their partner, but haven’t had the chance yet ?  Any experiments gone wrong ?

F ─ First time. How was their first time together ?  Was any of them nervous ?  Did it live up to their expectations ?

G ─ Games. Do they play any games involving sex  ( like adult board games, throwing dice to decide what’s their next position, engaging in roleplay, food play, etc... ) ?

H ─ Humour. Are they the kind to share a laugh during sex ?  Has something funny already happened to them ( breaking the bed, one of them falling off the couch, funny noises, etc… ) ?

I ─ Infidelity. Has any of them ever cheated on their partner ?  Whom have they cheated with ?  If not, is it something they could do ?  If yes, have they told them or has the other found out ?  Could they forgive and forget ? 

J ─ Jewellery. Do they own any sexy jewellery  ( like butt plugs with rhinestones, piercings in intimate areas, cock rings, collars, etc... ) ?  What do they think about it ? 

K ─ Kissing. How important are kisses in their relationship ?  Any favourite kind of kisses ?  Do they have any rituals involving kissing ( never leaving for work without kissing the other, always sharing a kiss goodnight, etc… ) ?

L ─ Lingerie. Do they enjoy wearing it and/or seeing their partner in lingerie ?  What kind of lingerie do they find the sexiest ? Any other clothing they love seeing their partner in  ( like grey sweater pants, wearing nothing but an apron, really short shorts, etc... ) ?  Do they often wear what the other likes, just to please them ?

M ─ Masturbation. Do they engage in it ?  Together or alone ?  Do they enjoy watching their partner masturbating ?  Do they use any toys, or just their hands ?

N ─ Nudes. Do they send them to each other ?  Do they save them on their phones ?  Do they keep them to themselves, or do they show them to their friends ?  Have they ever sent one to a wrong number ?  

O ─ O’clock. What time do they usually have sex  ( mornings, late at night, during lunch break, etc... ) ?  Are they usually in a rush, or do they take their time ? How about on weekends / holidays ?  

P ─ Public. Have they ever done it in public ?  Were they caught ?  Do they have a favourite public place to do it ?

Q ─ Questions. Is there anything they’d like to ask their partner, but never had the courage to ?  Any questions they’d rather avoid ?  Do they discuss everything as a couple, or are there any taboo themes ?

R ─ Recording. Have they ever filmed themselves having sex ?  Did they watch it together afterwards ?  Has anyone else seen their videos ? 

S ─ Spanking. Is this one of their kinks ?  If yes, who’s the spanker and who’s the spankee ?  Any favourite positions ?  Do they use just the hand or any other spanking implements  ( like the paddle, belt, whip, hairbrush, etc… ) ?

T ─ Turn ons & offs. What do they do to turn each other on ?  Is there something the other does that turns them off ?  Have they told them about it ?

U ─ Unusual. What’s the most unusual place they’ve had sex at/in ?  Was it a good experience ?  Would they repeat it ?  Is there an unusual place they’d like to try ?

V ─ Video call. Have they ever shared a sexy moment with each other during a video call ? What were the circumstances ( long distance, trying to cheer up/tease the other while at work, etc… ) ?  Did they enjoy it ?

W ─ Walk of shame. Has one of them  ( or both )  ever done a walk of shame  ( trying to leave the place the other shared with roommates/family members unnoticed but being caught ) ?  How was it ?  What were the reactions ?

X ─ X-rated. Do they watch any x-rated movies ( porn ) ?  Together or alone ?  Do they have a favourite type ?  Do they try to reenact them afterwards ?

Y ─ Yucky. Is there something they find particular disgusting or unpleasant in regards to sex ? Something they’d absolutely refuse to do, even if the other really wanted it ?  Have they already denied the other some kinks because of this ? 

Z ─ Zones. What are their most erogenous zones ?  Does their partner know all of them ?  Do they make sure to stimulate each other in said zones ?

☕️ ㅤ

Send me a ♥ for a kiss! Send me a ♥♥ for an even deeper kiss! Send me a ♥♥♥ for more then a kiss~

Send "Slap!" to slap my muses ass.

Send "Outch!" for the oposite.

TYPES OF BONDAGE.   (  nsfw !  an assortment of ways to tie up a muse. add * to reverse the meme. feel free to adjust any of these to fit your muse or scenario and feel free add as much detail as you want !  )

[ KNEEL ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver up with shibari in a kneeling position. [ TANGLED ]   ―  for sender to tie receiver up with shibari in a suspended position. [ BOUND ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver up with shibari in a face up / face down position on the bed. [ SHIBARI ]  ― for sender to tie up receiver with shibari in a position of sender’s choice. [ NEON ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver up with neon / glow in the dark rope. [ SUBMIT ]  ―  for sender to tie receivers wrists / arms together with rope. [ DENY ]  ―  for sender to tie receivers wrists to the headboard with rope. [ ARREST ]  ―  for sender to handcuff receiver's wrists behind their back.  [ HEADBOARD ]  ―  for sender to handcuff receiver’s wrists to the headboard. [ BELT ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver’s wrists together with their belt. [ CUFFS ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver’s wrists behind their back with leather cuffs. [ LEATHER ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver’s wrists down to the bed with leather cuffs. [ EAGLE ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver down on the bed in a spread eagle position.  [ COLLAR ]  ―  for sender to put a collar on receiver and tie the leash to something ( headboard / support beam / table leg / etc. ) [ FORMAL ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver’s wrists together with their tie. [ CHAIR ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver to a chair ( with rope / cuffs / handcuffs / etc ) [ SENSUAL ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver up with silk ties. [ GIFT ]  ―  for sender to tie receiver up with ribbon, like a gift. [ RESTRAIN ]  ―  for sender to bind receiver in any way they chose ( spare slot for you to write your own prompt )