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♥ SHIP QUESTIONARE

Drop a ship in my inbox and I’ll fill everything out below ! It’s a mix from fluff to nsfw .

How did they first meet?

Who felt romantic feelings first?

Did either of them try to resist their feelings?

Who initiated their feelings first?

Who said “I love you” first?

Who gets jealous easily?

Who is more protective?

Who remembers the little things?

Who talks about their feelings more?

Who uses the cheesier pickup lines?

What does a first date look like for them?

What do they like to do together?

Which one gets angry the most, leaving the other to calm them down?

Do they like PDA?

What are their big spoon / little spoon arrangements?

Does one like the cuddle more than the other?

Who hogs the blankets?

Who’s more likely to initiate sex?

Who’s the kinkiest?

Who is the top and bottom in their sex life? Are they interchangeable?

Who likes giving and who likes receiving oral?

Can they last more than one round?

Which one is a morning person?

Do either of them like to cook?

If they get married, who proposes first?

What kind of wedding do they have?

Does anyone object to their relationship?

Do they have any kids?

Do they have any pets?

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Send me “Happily Ever After” and my muse will wake in a world where our muses are happily married.

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Leave a NSFW rumor in my inbox about my character and they'll react to hearing the news that said rumor is spreading.

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send "moan~" for my muse to call out your muse's name while pleasuring themselves.

Alternatively, send "moan for me~" to be the one making my muse moan your muse's name.

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Dropping a quick kiss to his back Ren let go and took a few steps back to watch him finish changing before she moved to pull the black dress she was wearing over her head. "If it turns out to not be world ending I'm telling that man to get a damn girlfriend or boyfriend and that he owes us a weekend away for this."

"Probably a good idea," He sighed, is hand resting atop hers for a second before he continued to change after a moment. "All I know is this better e damn important, or he's never going to hear the end of it."

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Donovan's touch on her hand was soothing and Harley found herself relaxing onto the couch next to him, her confusion at everything he was saying was clear on her face as her drugged mind tried processing everything. "Someone WAS watching me and. . . .they called me? I think. . . I remember being scared and. . . .then your voice and I. . .was here?"

She was trying as hard as she could to remember if she had taken anything but the fog settling into her brain was making it impossible to remember anything that hadn't just happened in the past few minutes. Within moments of sitting down her entire body slumped against his as she finally succumbed to the drugs he'd slipped into her tea earlier in the evening.

"Hey....hey it's okay. Why don't you come and sit with me, huh?" Donovan nearly cooed, reaching for her hand ever so gently.

"You called me to come get you, Harley. You're at my home, and you're very safe here I assure you. You were scared at home alone. You thought someone was watching you, remember? Did you take anything before I picked you up?" He questioned, voice laced with faux concern as he guided her to sit down next to him, slipping her keys from the table to his pocket.

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By the time she'd gotten to the warehouse it was empty and abandoned, or so it seemed, what Ren didn't notice when she entered was the person lying in wait behind a half open door. She'd been so blinded by anger and revenge that it never occurred to her that she could be walking straight into a trap, after all she felt like she was the most useless member of the team so why set a trap for her of all people?

Just as her phone started to vibrate a hand was clamped over her mouth and a needle plunged into the side of her neck. After a very brief struggle her body went limp against her assailant before being thrown over their shoulder and being tossed into a waiting van outside. The person who drugged her had made sure to grab her phone and tossed it into her car, once that was done and he'd poured a significant amount of gasoline onto the seats there was nothing left to do but light a match so that all traces of her DNA were destroyed.

Sleep kept John under just awhile longer, his body needing the restorative rest. When he woke, he found he'd healed quite a bit, though he still hurt. He was sure he had a lot more internal tissue that was healing.

Looking around, he realized Ren was already gone, and he huffed quietly to himself, surprised she'd slipped from the bed without him noticing. He must have been more tired than he'd realized. Chances were she'd probably gone home to shower and change. Or maybe to get food....though that was unlikely. Though she may have also gone to make coffee. That was his bet.

He waited a long while. Several hours passing before anxiousness set in and he grabbed his phone, trying to call her.

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The next morning Ren woke up feeling more rested than she'd had since John had left for the mission that landed him in this hospital bed. She knew it was because John was holding her and she finally felt like she wasn't going to lose him any second.

Carefully moving out of his embrace so as to not wake him she grabbed her tablet as soon as her feet hit the floor, if she was lucky maybe she'd be able to find a new lead on the case. What she wasn't expecting was to see that her program worked and had found the bastards that did this to John and the goddess knows how many others. After downloading all the information she needed to her phone Ren put her tablet back down and placed a kiss on John's forehead before she left to pack a bag before grabbing one of the cars from the garage. If the location she'd found was right it wouldn't even take a full day to get there and back again, she'd probably be back even before anyone knew she was gone.

Getting back to sleep wasn't easy for the ex soldier, the stitched up hole in his sternum feeling like it was full of hot coals with every breath he took despite her attempt to heal it. Even after Ren's breathing evened out, and sleep had drug her under, he laid there, holding her in his arms, taking comfort in her closeness.

When he did fall asleep, it wasn't without its troubles, his pain causing nightmares to plague him.

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"He'd just call mine or show up wherever we are." Coming up behind him Ren wrapped her arms around his waist before he had a chance to take off his shirt, "I'll pack a bag for us and head to the Tower incase you guys need tech support on this. "

Ren sighed as she kicked her heels off and looked over at John, "Just once I'd like to have a date with you that's NOT interrupted by a world ending crisis. Did Bucky even mention what was so important we had to leave the restaurant before we even got our drinks?"

"No, he didn't mention much. Something about a possible bioterrorism threat," John sighed as he moved to change from his nice date clothes to his uniform. "I promise, next chance I get we're going on a date and my phone is getting turned off," he swore.

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There is a secret callsign for [tumblr] users.

If you spot a wild [tumblr] human in the wild, you must tell them this phrase:

"I like your shoelaces."

The appropriate reverse-call, if you hear this phrase, goes thusly:

"Thanks! I stole them from the president."

I'm paying literal actual money for you to see this, so don't let it be in vain. Use this phrase everywhere.

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if you have "original characters do not interact" or some form of anti-original character language in your rules... you are weak and will not survive the winter. you're missing out on unbelievably inventive characters created by your deeply passionate peers. you're missing out on so many types of interactions and unique perspectives not found in current mainstream media and the content it produces. there are so many talented people in the rpc with amazing original characters, and you're just writing them off for no reason. what a shame.

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We love shipping in this house. 😍 Reblog if it's okay for partners to ask for a pre-established ship with your muse(s)!

Doesn't mean you have to accept, but you're totally down to discuss it!

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💞 (for Mackenzie) -- What is the most taboo kink you have?

"Honestly? I'm pretty tame compared to most people but I've always wanted to experiment with knife & blood play while being tied up and blind folded but I'd only trust Billy enough with something like that. Never going to happen though because I'd be too afraid of what he'd think if I brought it up."

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Just an FYI for those who are curious.

I've been on this hellsite since before 2012. I have survived TWD & SPN fandoms at their most toxic, I was here for the Mishapocalypse, saw the pre-Yahoo porn "ban" days, AND that's why I PROUDLY call myself Tumblr Grandma.

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Was hoping to get more stuff done tonight but going to be logging off before my mouth gets me or anyone I care about in trouble but I do have this to say to one particular person and I'm sure you know who you are.

If you really have that much free time on your hands get a hobby besides Tumblr. This is my escape from work, family, and multiple mental & emotional problems so I'd very much appreciate it if you didn't try to drag me into shit that doesn't concern me especially since we don't interact.

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Lucille sighed as she settled into the chair and thought for a few moments about how and what she was going to say next. "In my observations Ryan hasn't seemed to be the most attentive parent the few times he's picked Jamie up from class. While most parents show an interest in things their children have done that day his interests have been more geared towards members of the staff and when the staff members have. . .rejected that interest he's become more persistent in his efforts."

Matt pulled out a recorder, hitting start before he took the file, glancing inside. He nodded as she was asking, but spoke to clarify for the recording.

"Anything we can use against him to get the courts to agree that Penelope deserves full time custody of Jamie. Ryan seems to have a long history of bad choices. I just need to uncover the right ones."

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"You better be or I'll get Alexei to kick your ass for me." There was no real threat or heat in her tone since she knew John would never voluntarily leave her. That's what had made almost losing him hit her so fucking hard because the only reason for that would be if he was dead and Ren didn't think she was strong enough to go through that.

Fuck, even just the thought of never being able to touch or love John Walker again was enough to send her down the dark path of revenge. A path that she would walk down with her head held high and fire in her soul when she saw the message on her tablet the next morning followed by a set of coordinates.

Target acquired.

For just a second, John wanted to tease her. Lovingly of course, but he bit back the words forming on his tongue. He knew now wasn't the time. He didn't want to scare her away from being so open in the future, so instead, he just savored the sweet words falling from her lips. His hand still rubbing her arm, realizing it was helping to lull her to the sleep she so deeply needed.

"I love you too, Princess. I'm not going anywhere. I promise you that," He hummed, his voice low, not wanting to shatter the moment. "Where the hell would i go, huh? I'll be right here when you wake up." There was no bravado. No teasing. Just his pure adoration for her. God, he couldn't believe he'd nearly lost the chance to ever hold her again. It still messed with his head.

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