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Feeling Dominant

The Feeling DOMINANT Meme
No matter what your usual preferences are, today, you're feeling dominant. This doesn't mean Dominant with a capital D as in the BDSM sense - unless that's what you're into. It simply means you want to take charge. Maybe you even want to be aggressive and possessive, or you just want to show what you want and when you want it. There could very well be some emotional desires behind this fancy, as well.

This could be a complete change in your normal personality, an extension of what you're naturally like, or a normal but possibly unexplored part of you. It could even mean a spike in sexual interest, libido, or confidence if you're usually not the one to initiate.

So whether you're with an established partner, in an AU setting, or with a one-night stand, let your inner boss shine through and top or top from the bottom. You can control...and that just may be exactly what they want.

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[ Jill is generally very assertive in a relationship, so it's not necessarily out of the ordinary. For the meme, however, she won't relent quite as easily. ]

[ One bourbon bottle later spinning out of control, and Joel was feeling no pain. They did manage to share it, but he thinks he might be feeling it more than her. She was immune and likely less susceptible to getting affected like he was, though the thought passes minutely and becomes forgotten quickly. Right now he was thinking how incredibly hot she was looking about. He's not sloppy, but he goes in for a kiss that comes off a little agressive for what it is. His hands are going to her waist, one tugging along the waistline as the other settles on her hip.

Joel was feeling dominant to say the least and he can't put all the blame on the alcohol of he's being honest. ]

[ It wasn't one of those flimsy partially-filled bottles they'd end up finding on average, either. It was one of those damn bartender's bottles and nearly full but not sealed. The taste was pungent and pleasant enough that they'd passed it back and forth for a while; before either really noticed it was empty. Although Jill wasn't fully immune to being drunk, it definitely hit her metabolism different than while the virus was just dormant, she finds. Still, it's enough to have her goofin' a little until the heat hits and he starts pawing at her. It's as welcome as ever and she nearly stops mid-laugh to let out a small sigh of anticipation. She's hardly wilting, but right about now, it was nice to be wanted like this to an extent she pushes against his hand.

The kiss is almost ignored in favor of his hand, but it's hard to ignore. He tastes spicy like the drink they'd just shared and he smells nice, not just like the booze. It's hard not to buckle into him and give in; since he's already pushing at her, she parts her lips but doesn't go in for the kill. Even if part of her wants to play the game and fight for dominance, it's nice to let the control wane and allow him to be in charge. Letting it go is still hard for her and he knows that now, so the trust she places in him with this is just as intimate as any other action they might be taking now. ]

[She would normally be the dominant one, but I'm not against the tables being turned on her.]

[It hadn't taken a lot to get Morgana to leave them alone for a few nights. Makoto just needed to talk to Ann and she took care of it. Morgana didn't care about why Ann was offering to let him stay with her for a few nights, just that it was his Lady Ann.

So now Makoto had some time alone with Ren at LeBlanc. Things would be too risky to attempt this back at the apartment that she shared with Sae. She wished Sojiro a good night as the café closed, stating that she would be staying late to help Ren prepare for the upcoming exams. She doubted that he believed that, but he didn't question them any more.

She stepped out of the bathroom and went back upstairs. She felt a bit silly, but she had liked the idea of this. She stood at the top of the stairs, looking over at Ren.]

You're under arrest.

[She was thankful that her voice didn't crack. She felt so awkward in the rather tight fitting police uniform.]

[ If it's any consolation, she looks good in it. Very good. Good enough that Ren briefly forgets his part in their plans for the evening when he sees her and, instead of slipping into his role, he just sort of stares in a second of barefaced awe because oh, no, girlfriend very hot.

[ Hopefully, elliciting that sort of reaction has her feeling just a little bit less awkward, but in any case he's not going to leave her standing there, waiting, for long.

[ The deer-in-the-headlights is gone as quickly as it appeared and in it's place, Ren adopts a smile that conveys a faux innocence that would be remarkably convincing if it weren't for the smug glint in his eyes. ]

What ever for, Officer Niijima?

[She did tell him that she wanted to join law enforcement, so this was a bit of a dream for her. Still, this wasn't quite what she was thinking when she told him.

She moved closer to Ren, pulling a set of handcuffs out of the holster on her hip. It was something that she managed to snag when she was dropping something off with Sae at the police department.]

Grand theft of heart. Put your hands behind your back.

[A couple of steps had closed the distance between them and she dangled the cuffs from a finger.]

I won't ask again.

[ It wasn't exactly what Ren had been picturing either, but he definitely hadn't been against the idea when they came up with it. Seeing that idea realized in front of him, though, is another matter entirely and it is absolutely doing something for him.

[ Of course, doing anything to acknowledge that would be breaking character, and he still has a part to play. So instead of brazenly enjoying the sight of Makoto stalking towards him with a pair of handcuffs dangling off of her finger, he simply holds eye contact as she approaches. ]

Grand theft of heart ...

[ Ren says it deliberately slowly, pausing after each word for a bit of dramatic flare, allowing a little more self-assured smugness to creep into his smile until the feigned innocence was replaced entirely by a condescending sneer. Even as he complies, turning around and putting his hands behind his back, he looks completely confident. And why wouldn't he? ]

That's a hard thing to prove, Officer Niijima.

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