#WANDERINGGUEST. ( alex kamal. )

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        @wanderingguest - alex sent in A MEME. // always accepting.

“Let me take care of you."

         The smile that touched her lips at his words, at the soft touch against her skin, was real, and soft -- shy, almost, her head ducking down towards her chest as his thumb traced the edges of her jaw.   He was, had always been, nothing but gracious with her, kind, even, and it was not his fault that she had no reason to expect anything but the opposite when it came to moments like this.  Moments of intimacy, and creeping want that somehow ... caught her unawares.   She had known many things, when it came to ... intimacy -- but never, this, want, this desire to please.  Want, not -- duty.   “It is my job to take care of you, Alex,” she argued, gently, her fingertips trailing soft against the outside of his hand, following contour of wrist and forearm.   “Tell me what you want, what you desire, and it is yours.”

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Expanse RP Blogs.

PLEASE DO NOT REBLOG. I will be making a RP masterlist to reblog this is just a temp. list for reference.

@detectivemiller Josephus Miller

@jestersmuses Josephus Miller, Anderson Dawes, Alex Kamal.

@magicandsciencemuses  Chrisjen Avasarala, Naomi Nagata, Amos Burton, James Holden.

@prophecyread Amos Burton, Chrisjen Avasarala, Camina Drummer, Naomi Nagata, James Holden, Anna Volovodov, Jules-Pierre & Juliette Mao, Monica Stuart & Bobbie Draper.

@asteroidborn Naomi Nagata

@quixoticcaptain James Holden

@investigatestars Josephus Miller

@wanderingguest Prax & Mei Meng, Alex Kamal, Bobbie Draper, Sadavir Errinwright, Fred Johnson, Cotyar Ghazi, Anderson Dawes, Clarissa Mao, Tilly Fagan, Naomi Nagata, Camina Drummer, Eteban Sorrento-Gillis, Amos Burton.

OCs or canons from other fandoms with Expanse verses.

@notthescarsyoucansee

@atlassouled

@nomadshield 

@magicandsciencemuses

@denieddeath

@icedmeth

@asynjja

@angrophobicscientist

@bigbadbeckett

@empyream

@rubiesintherough 

If you have an Expanse canon or oc, or have an Expanse / Expanse compatible roleplay blog feel free to like this post or reply to it and I will add to it but yeah I’ll be making a graphic and a simple page here for an Expanse masterlist sometime today hopefully.

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@wanderingguest alex gets a starter from bobbie!

             “So, what are you waiting for, Marine?”  A towel is slung through the air towards him, a low smirk tugging at Bobbie’s lips as she stands, clearly expectantly.  “I think we’ve been slacking long enough, don’t you?  We can start in ship, half G - work our way up as we go, yeah?  Better something to do than sit around on our asses all day.”

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@wanderingguest alex gets a starter from darling.

      Her steps were quiet, bordering on stealthy, a smile teasing at the edge of her lips as she crossed the bridge to the pilot’s chair, slender fingers dropped out of nowhere onto Alex’s eyes, leaning in to whisper, softly.  “Guess who!” 

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@wanderingguest alex gets a starter from chrisjen.

            “You’ve never been, have you?”  She watched the viewscreens on the Roci’s bridge, displaying the after effects of the missiles that had struck her world, her home.  Footage played out, on the ground reporters, newscasters playing the strike over and over again, tracking radars playing real -- or simulated, for all she could tell -- trajectories of the attack.  Millions.  Dead.  She felt cold, and sick, nausea sour in the back of her throat.  Thankfully, at least, the footage was now muted.  It had been the same, for nearly two hours now.  Her fingers ached, white knuckle grip against the chair that she stood behind.  Her voice was low, and maybe a hint rougher than usual, but perhaps not enough so that he would notice.  “To Earth.”  A soft breath drawn in.  “Not that I could blame you, I suppose.  I have never been to Mars.  Never ... wanted to.  Never had the interest.  Never ... saw beyond my own front door.”

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          @wanderingguest - alex gets a starter from darling.

              She didn’t hear him coming -- maybe he didn’t notice.  Maybe he’d just think she was busy, with something vital, a task to keep the ship in working order, if he did.   The twitch was faint, a spasm of fingers at her side, her gaze turning up, lashes blinking rapidly, clearing the mist from her eyes, a smile tilting, faint, at the edges of her lips.    “I’m sorry, Alex -- did you say something?”  Was it possible, for a heart she didn’t have, to break?  It seemed it.  Memories, sharp and vivid, lingering in the hollow that she had learned to accept, to ignore.  The word echoed in her head.  Over, and over.  Human.  Human.  One.  Singular.  

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           @wanderingguest - alex sent in A MEME for darling. // always accepting.

Send me 👀 and my muse will confess one dirty thought they’ve had about yours.

           You wouldn’t think she’d blush — but she can and she does, hints of pink warming her cheeks quite nicely as her head tilts a little towards a shoulder, teeth pinching lightly at the inside of her cheek. “I—“ Her mouth tilts upwards a bit, her gaze slinking up to watch him, to gauge his reactions to her confession. “Well, I … I have wondered. What it would be like to — to have my way with you while … we were on the command deck. In the pilot’s chair. Riding you, feeling your heartbeat race and your skin heat up, feeling you, hard and aching —- knowing that we might be discovered any moment.” Eyes, bright and heated, lingered on his. “Does that — count as ‘dirty’?”