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// Hello friends! Mortimer has moved again! He is joining the rest of my muses on my converted multi-muse blog (formerly my Tarkin blog). Come join me there! 

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“Language               is one of the supreme magical weapons.”                                                       - Richard Cavendish, The Black Arts

                           Independent & Selective Aziraphale                                           from Good Omens

                                                   Miniseries Based                                                    Written by Graves

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// Hi hello I am still around! I’ve been on my Tarkin blog. Good news, I got married! Not so good news, I’ve developed some sort of acute debilitating neurological and/or blood disorder and after two months we still have not a single clue what is wrong with me.

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all dads do is fall asleep on the couch and not process their emotions healthily

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genrcsavvy‌:

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   “No, no, I should be the one apologising.” She sighs. “You just put her in the ground, you didn’t kill her. I guess I’m angry- I….I haven’t been sleeping.”

“There is no need to apologize -- you are understandably stressed. This must be an exceedingly difficult time for you.”  

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How Would Your Muse Seduce Mine?

Send in their plan and my Muse will react to it. Let’s see how many work lol

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"sometimes when we are ill, we are not on our best behavior." - from Sarah

twin peaks, log lady intros

The undertaker adverted his eyes and worried at his bottom lip. “Ah, yes.” It was a sentiment he was apt to agree with... when applied to others and not himself. 

“But regardless, I still apologize.” 

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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twin peaks, log lady intros | tv quote starters feel free to change pronouns as preferred. 

is it funny to you? it is not to me.

some ideas arrive in the form of a dream.

we are ignorant of many things.

what is this thing called a tear?

there are even tiny ducts, tear ducts, to produce these tears should the sadness occur.

one day the sadness will end.

look in the mirror, what do you see?

is a dream or a nightmare?

i can smell the fire.

i tell what i can to form a perfect answer, but that answer cannot come before all are ready to hear.

eyes are the soul. so we look closely at the eyes to see the nature of the soul.

a drunken man walks in a way that is quite impossible for a sober man to imitate, and vice versa.

an evil man has a way, no matter how clever, to the trained eye his way will show itself.

am i being too secretive?

one can never answer questions at the wrong moment.

can you see through a wall? can you see through human skin?

have you ever seen something startling that others cannot see?

i filled with questions.

in a dream, are all the characters really you - different aspects of you?

do answers come in dreams?

i grew up in the woods. i understand many things because of the woods.

there is as much space outside the human proportionately, as inside.

where does creamed corn figure into the workings of the universe?

sometimes when we are ill, we are not on our best behavior.

sometimes nature plays tricks on us and we imagine we something other than what we truly are.

the answer is within the question.

food is interesting.

it was almost fun not knowing.

at least we know what we sought in the beginning.

this was not a forest fire. it was a fire in the woods.

are blood and love related?

whoever invented the pie?

sometimes i get angry and do things i’m not proud of.

our world is a magical smoke screen.

i don’t mind telling you some things. many things i mustn’t say.

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Peter Cushing as Baron Frankenstein in Frankenstein Created Woman (1967)

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A friend of mine didn’t believe me that the man who played Grand Moff Tarkin, Peter Cushing, was a total babe. So I made this to remind y’all he totally was.

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Send my muse/muses a kink and they’ll rate it:

No | Rather Not | I Dunno | I Guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh. God. You Don’t Even Know |

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intimacy . // meme .

“please… just kiss me…”

“i really want to feel your hands on me”

“touch me.”

“kiss me.”

“hold me…”

“just a little longer”

“come closer”

“keep whispering”

“god you make me feel alive”

“i want your tongue all over me”

“put your hand on my thigh”

“i love the way your hand feels”

“you smell so good”

“i don’t want to let go”

“i don’t think i can let go”

“there’s something in the way you touch me”

“your breath leaves goosebumps on my skin”

“closer…”

“more, please…”

“your breath is so warm”

“your hands are so cold”

“your hair is so soft”

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Haruki Murakami, from Norwegian Wood

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SEND “🌺” TO PUT A FLOWER IN MY MUSE’S HAIR!

Mortimer was already dozing off, the sound of the light breeze in the leaves of the tree casting its shade over them and the warmth of the day lulling him to sleep. 

The feeling of Cole’s hands in his hair roused him enough for him to open his eyes, the perfumey smell of flowers wafting around him. He smiled faintly and then went back to dozing off. 

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SEND “🌺” TO PUT A FLOWER IN MY MUSE’S HAIR!

He was grateful that someone was now caring for the garden space behind the parlour. His touch with plants was always disastrous and it saddened him to see the space wilted and unused. 

The sun was out for once and the afternoon was warm. There were no calls, so he took the opportunity to sit outside and read while Dorothy tended to the flowers. 

He lowered his book, a soft smile twitching at one corner of his mouth. 

“Thank you. They are beautiful. You have done a wonderful job with them.”