[Chances of apping basically nil, but I kinda wanted to play with this particular WoL idea in this setting so please indulge me for two minutes...]
Take a Ride
For all of P'rihnn's simmering frustration and anger, for all the disgust he feels every time he sees someone step aboard the train in such a submissive position and content to obey there are some things worth paying attention to.
He is on a train. He is in a strange new city of a scale he has never before seen. He is surrounded by technology, and lights, and a new land to explore... and this train is at the very least giving him a chance to get a good look at it.
It is also getting him a few disapproving looks and comments, given that he is standing on his assigned window seat, hands against the window as he watches the world zip by. He only tears his attention away to see who boards the train, making disgusted sounds of disapproval at the submissives. There is absolutely no chance he will submit to anyone, and he really can't wrap how these people can so readily accept it.
Anyone who sits next to him is greeted with a huff and a tail in their face. "Want something?"
Pocketful of Pennies
"So. Did we learn our lesson?"
Someone had told P'rihnn he should submit. They had told him that he should accept his role, obey, accept that the 'dominants' held the control here. He supposes that means he shouldn't just punch them half to death and leave them lying in a crumpled heap on the ground (assuming these people are dominants at all - he neither knows or cares), but they attacked him. He cannot allow anyone to think even for a second that attacking him is a good idea.
His ears flick, hearing footsteps behind him, but he doesn't turn to face the newcomer. Instead, he kicks at the stomach of one of the floored assailants, eliciting a pained groan. "If you're thinking of trying your luck, don't," he warns.
P'rihnn Tia (Warrior of Light) | FF14 | Submissive
Take a Ride
For all of P'rihnn's simmering frustration and anger, for all the disgust he feels every time he sees someone step aboard the train in such a submissive position and content to obey there are some things worth paying attention to.
He is on a train. He is in a strange new city of a scale he has never before seen. He is surrounded by technology, and lights, and a new land to explore... and this train is at the very least giving him a chance to get a good look at it.
It is also getting him a few disapproving looks and comments, given that he is standing on his assigned window seat, hands against the window as he watches the world zip by. He only tears his attention away to see who boards the train, making disgusted sounds of disapproval at the submissives. There is absolutely no chance he will submit to anyone, and he really can't wrap how these people can so readily accept it.
Anyone who sits next to him is greeted with a huff and a tail in their face. "Want something?"
Pocketful of Pennies
"So. Did we learn our lesson?"
Someone had told P'rihnn he should submit. They had told him that he should accept his role, obey, accept that the 'dominants' held the control here. He supposes that means he shouldn't just punch them half to death and leave them lying in a crumpled heap on the ground (assuming these people are dominants at all - he neither knows or cares), but they attacked him. He cannot allow anyone to think even for a second that attacking him is a good idea.
His ears flick, hearing footsteps behind him, but he doesn't turn to face the newcomer. Instead, he kicks at the stomach of one of the floored assailants, eliciting a pained groan. "If you're thinking of trying your luck, don't," he warns.