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𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙜𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮, 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚
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My muse will talk honestly about all the things they find sexy/arousing about your muse’s body.
"Now, it's not to say that the labcoat is in any way unflattering to her, exactly, but I was pretty floored the first time I saw her in a dress. Not to sound crass, but the only thing that kept me from staring at her chest from across the room as I mingled with our colleagues was that I somehow kept ending up with my eyes fixated on her backside instead. I'm lucky she found my clumsy come-on charming instead of cheesy, because she looked even sexier with the dress laying at the foot of her bed."
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Utterly astonished at Kiara's resilience and unwillingness to back down from the challenge they had before them, Ben could only nod encouragingly. She had scared him, falling unconscious in his arms like that, but she clearly shared none of Ben's fear, and he wasn't about to frighten her off now.
"Tell you what, in the meantime, if you're feeling up to it, we can go over what you experienced. We'll start logging attempts and seeing what we can learn from all this." He sunk into a chair, rolling it over to her bedside to make his offer of scientific distraction. He hadn't known Kiara for all that long, but he had already picked up that she wanted to be helpful first and foremost, and, unlike healing him, paperwork was in no danger of killing her, except possibly of boredom.
A quiet huff of annoyance escaped her as he made a very fair point, and she let her hands fall back onto her lap. She never treated anyone without their consent, and Ben was no exception, even if she was desperate to delve a little deeper into his DNA.
"I'm fine, this happens sometimes," she assured him, but she noticeably didn't try to stand up just yet. He was right, she didn't entirely trust her legs. Her lips twitched upwards as he attentively got her a glass of water, and she dutifully did as she was bid. She was unaccustomed to being looked after; always a doctor, and never a patient.
"It might take longer to heal you than I'd hoped," she mused, as she sipped at the water. "But I think I should get there eventually."
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@aculeonervus continued from x
Scarlet Spider was already concerned over finding her laying in an alley, and Ayleen's words did nothing to soothe Ben's worries. He ducked his head closer as she rose to her feet, trying to get a better look at the extent of her injuries. "What, are you saying you've been laying here all night? Jesus. We should probably take you to a hospital."
She didn't seem in imminent danger of dropping dead to him, but he was far from qualified to make that sort of assessment. Taking a step back, he offered a gloved hand to Ayleen, anticipating resistance to the idea of letting a doctor poke and prod at her ever again and leaving the choice up to her.
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Band-aid, Ben & Bucky
Ben gritted his teeth with a seething wince as the needle pierced through his skin and back out again, the wound in his arm shrinking as his defrosted compatriot sewed it back up after kindly digging out the intruding materials that had caused all the trouble in the first place.
"I'm telling you, I can totally catch a bullet." he maintained, flexing his fingers to ensure he hadn't lost any feeling or dexterity in them. "I just didn't think that guy was gonna use five, that's all."
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Send in      ͡ ° ͜ʖ ͡ – ✧ and my muse will talk about all the things they find sexy/arousing about your muse’s BODY. Honestly.
Their favorite parts, the way they look, move, etc. etc. Make my muse confess it ALL. BONUS: if they’ve got *nasty* personal details and other lemony stories to share WHY.
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send 👀 + a dirty thought and/or fantasy your muse has had about mine. let's see how my muse responds.
your muse = sender, my muse = receiver.
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𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (a collection of prompts for muses who just love to flirt. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary) 
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"Let me distract you."
"Let's misbehave."
"I can't stop thinking about you."
"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back."
"I'm putting you on my to-do list."
"I'd look good on you."
"Don't bite your lip, I want to do that."
"Do you have a name or can I just call you mine?"
"I seem to have lost my number, can I have yours?"
"You're even more beautiful than yesterday."
"Shouldn't you be in my bed?"
"Trouble never looked so goddamn fine."
"You're a bad idea, but I like bad ideas."
"Maybe we should just kiss to break the tension."
"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun."
"You're a shy little thing, aren't you?"
"Let's flip coins. Head, I'm yours. Tails, you're mine."
"Smile is the second best thing you can do with your lips."
"Your lips would look so much better on mine."
"You know we should save some water, shower together."
"You like me because I'm a scoundrel."
"I'll do anything for a woman with a knife."
"The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me."
"I just want you to be happy! And perhaps a little bit naked."
"I like my bed, but I'd rather be in yours."
"Are you cake? 'Cause I want a piece of that."
"Your shirt has to go, but you can stay."
"You owe me a drink because when I saw you I dropped mine."
"You must be tired, because you've been running through my mind all day."
"Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out."
"Stop saying things that make me want to kiss the hell out of you."
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Send 🩹 to patch my muse up after a fight. (Send 🔄+🩹 to reverse the outcome.)
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@parvumchao “You had me at ‘screw you’.” (classic Aisling)
Ben pulled the blonde into a kiss just to shut her up and prevent Aisling from once again twisting his words around on him. Now that Grace knew about the two of them, he'd tried to reason with her about what it meant for... Whatever it was that was happening between them. She'd taken quite a bit of glee in hearing him haltingly admit that he wanted more of what they'd been getting up to, extricating the confession out of him with faux naivete as he was doing his best to plead his case. The coarse language he employed in his reaction to it had apparently only served to fuel Aisling's interest, which told him exactly nothing about the future but it was enough for the moment they were sharing.
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Fly off the handle once again and now it's too late. I hear the door slam shut, you've gone, and now it's so late. I can still feel the sting, your hand across my face Again, the last thing that I wanted was to hurt you
I hear your car drive in the lot, it's 3 this morning. I don't know how to feel or what to say; how should I act? Where have you been, what could I do, you're drunk, I'm sorry. Then we lay down, I feel so numb I wish you'd kill me.
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[Good news! He figured it out.]
💞 [Since he's only just met her, hard to tell yet.]
THIS ATTRACTION MEME | Accepting       ( @benreillyscarletspider )
[💞 if your muse has an attraction to mine but can’t tell if it’s in a romantic or platonic sort of way. ]
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Enjoy the ride to the answer.
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Mission Hill “Hot for Weirdie” sentence starters
"The question? Will [name] ever get laid?"
"If you're through with the trouser talk, I'm busy learning."
"The kind of girls who want me will know how to find me."
"Let me explain the concept of 'leagues' to you: she is not in your league."
"Are you going out again? Don't you ever stay home?"
"You're mean, man. That's why I like ya."
"Ew, flowers are the sex organs of plants. Why is it considered romantic to castrate a bunch of plants?"
"Tell me, did you invent other weapons?"
"That must've been one cool baby, man."
"I apologize for the comprehensive senility of my parents."
"I may not even go to college."
"So, kiddo, how ya holdin' up?"
"That's what all the girls at school call you. Like you didn't know."
"It might be a hoot to break in there and steal it."
"Don't be a doofus; if we get caught, we'll go to jail."
"Just superior coolness, I guess."
"I'm getting bored being a youth mogul."
"You think it's time we told the truth?"
"What are you, high?"
"Let's do some crimes."
"We're going on a class trip to look at a... A pony."
"A simple smoke bomb made with household materials from easy instructions. Gotta love the internet."
"Now, when I give the signal, run outside screaming, and for God's sakes, never tell a soul what was really in here."
"All I could save was this doorknob."
"I guess we should go our separate ways."
"It's right here. I stashed it when the guard wasn't looking."
"You got what you wanted. Quit complaining."
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WILL YOU HEAR ME NEXT TIME WHEN I'M CALLIN'? WILL YOU CATCH ME NEXT TIME WHEN I'M FALLIN'?
BenReillyScarletSpider
Indie 616 Ben Reilly/Scarlet Spider/Spider-Man II/Chasm 18+ content, link directory in pinned post.
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bold which trope you prefer (or, in some cases, maybe just hate the least!):
slow burn or love at first sight.
fake dating or secret dating.
enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers.
oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence.
hurt/comfort or amnesia.
fantasy AU or modern AU.
mutual pining or domestic bliss.
smut or fluff.
canon-compliant or fix-it.
reincarnation or character death.
one-shot or multi chapters.
kid fic or road trip fic.
arranged marriage or accidental marriage.
college romance or middle aged romance.
time travel or isolated together.
neighbors or roommates.
sci-fi AU or magic AU.
angst or crack.
apocalyptic or mundane.
tagged by: @titanofthemoon tagging: @aculeonervus @apurekindness @parvumchao @psyknife (Tumblr only let me tag 5 blogs so consider yourself tagged if you see this.)
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He gripped onto Kiara's wrist as she brought it close to impede her, then released it with a start when he realized he was still making contact with her.
"No." he replied emphatically, eyes wide in surprise at her for even making the request so soon. "You just passed out, you probably can't even stand up yet. I don't want you to hurt yourself. Or worse."
He had no clue how her powers operated at their most basic level, and for all he knew, her attempt to cure his rotten-to-the-core DNA would only lead to her dying of the same thing in exchange for his own life, a trade he wasn't willing to make in the slightest. Kiara was a real person, with a family and a history and a future. He was just a clone, a copy, a counterfeit. He wasn't worth a hundredth of her.
He rose to his feet and fumbled around on a nearby countertop before turning back to her and offering her a glass. "Here, have a drink of water first, slowly, then we can talk about the next step."
For a moment, she was puzzled as to her location. This wasn't her apartment, or the on-call room at the hospital. But when her eyes focused onto Ben's face, awareness came flooding back and heat rose to her cheeks. How embarrassing, she'd passed out! It had been a long time since she'd pushed herself beyond her abilities.
"Sorry about that," she murmured, as she awkwardly sat up. Her body felt a little worse for wear, it always did when she'd pushed herself too far, but she was ever so eager to try again. She had, at the very least, identified where she needed to focus her energies.
"I think I might need to research DNA more," she told him, thoughtfully. "Usually, I can just imagine what I want to happen in my mind - which bones I want to fuse together again, for example - and it does it for me. I'm not so confident in my knowledge of genetics." It wasn't something she used in her day to day role. Despite the faint tremor of exhaustion in her hands, she was already reaching for Ben's face.
"Can I try again?" she requested, with a look of determination.
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