bluebeadle

[bluebeadle]

PROMPTS FOR PRE ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS AND CREATING HISTORY BETWEEN CHARACTERS *  assorted dialogue for giving your characters a history and giving them past things or events to talk about, adjust as necessary

do you remember what i told you last time?

have you been doing well since i saw you?

that's not what you told me back then.

when was the last time i saw you?

you were shorter then.

i'm picking the restaurant this time.

we've known each other since we were children.

always knew i could count on you.

that time was different. this is worse.

you're not going to let me live that down, are you?

i seem to remember a conversation we had back then.

so you changed your mind about it?

do you remember our encounter in paris?

you should know me by now.

am i the only one that knows the truth?

we had a lot of help back then.

your mom told me to look out for you.

you just love bringing that back up to annoy me.

maybe don't mention my past indescretions?

this was never going to work out between us.

i told you not to get attached.

i know more about you than you think.

i was there, remember?

i'm not about to forget all the shit you put me through.

you told me you were going to try and make this work.

remember what i said to you?

the last time i saw you, things were good between us.

you never mentioned this before.

that was the longest flight of my life, and you made it worse.

can i still trust you after all that?

at least we tried to make something work.

we never discussed what happened between us.

okay, but i'm driving the car this time.

i haven't forgotten what you said last week.

i'm still thinking about your comment.

i didn't realize it was you when i first saw you.

you seem to make a lot of enemies around here.

there's not much for us to talk about.

we worked it out last time.

i know you far better than you know yourself.

we have a long history.

is that the shirt you were wearing last time?

what don't i know about you?

i haven't told them about us.

you were the only person i could go to.

you know me.

this is bigger than both of us.

i can't stand your driving.

are you taking me to the place we had dinner last time?

that's not at all what you said.

didn't we agree on that?

i thought i made it very clear where i stand.

are these the same people that came after you last time?

are you still going on about it?

can we talk about it?

staying silent about it won't help.

you're the only person who knows the real me.

this is a bad time to talk about your problems.

[bluebeadle]

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[bluebeadle]

BLUE BEETLE 2023・dir. Angel Manuel Soto

[bluebeadle]

<3

@timerevolt got like six bingos!

❛❛ Preeeetty safe to say you're as close to a dream girl as a guy can get . . . um, don't take that the wrong way or anything, please. ❜❜

[bluebeadle]

﹝ INCOMING TRANSMISSION.  SOURCE  .  .  .  @freezegirl  =  KHI STRONGHOLD . . . MESSAGE  RETRIEVED: “ i’ll  be  good,  i  promise. “

〔 к 〕 𝐸𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑖.

〔 к 〕 𝐼𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑠𝑒. 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝐵𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒.

〔 к 〕 𝑆𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑎𝑙. 𝐼𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 = ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑠 "𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑑".

Okay, he and Khaji were going to have a conversation related to where the hell it had picked that up from. Right now, he was trying to ignore the fact that it was right on the money about him. It could be the words that she said, or it could be the tone in which she said them, or the way she looked at him with a desire in her eyes 〔 god, were brown eyes a cheat code 〕. Whatever it was affected him strongly.

❛❛ You can't just go saying things like that, ❜❜ he grumbled, hand coming up to scratch at the back of his neck right where his hair reached its lowest point. Somehow, he had to work on the fact that he was too easily swayed. ❛❛ And you're sure about this, staying the night and, uh, doing what I ask? ❜❜

[bluebeadle]

﹝ INCOMING TRANSMISSION.  SOURCE  .  .  .  @inthesp0tlight  =  MJ WATSON . . . MESSAGE  RETRIEVED: [ hot & heavy ]

Mary Jane was a tactical genius when it came to drawing out the more risque side of Jaime. As though she could see his strings and knew how to tug at them just right to elicit the desired response. Rarely did he feel so weak under someone's influence. Wrestling against outside influences was sort of something he was good at. Yet he'd let her whisk him away to this barely concealed spot away from the larger beachgoer crowd. Sweet kisses overwhelmed any objections that he had loaded on the tip of his tongue. Then there was the grip she got on his bulge through his swimming trunks, and he swore his knees nearly buckled. It was only when her hand had stroked him to full hardness in the restrictive material that she let their lips part long enough for him to speak, he could practically feel her knowing smile.

A playful squeeze earned her a groan. Draining any resistance he had remaining, not that the well was dug deep in the first place. Slipping beneath her bikini skirt, his fingers began to rub at her core through the bikini itself, enjoying the warmth that awaited him. ❛❛ Khaji-Da, how risky is this? ❜❜

〔 к 〕 𝟣𝟩𝟨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

〔 к 〕 12 𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑖.

By the time he'd gotten the full readout, he'd begun to trail kisses along Mary Jane's jaw. Tugging her bikini aside just enough for his fingers to get a proper feel of her, proud to find that she was already wet for him. Jaime loved knowing he had an effect on her. ❛❛ Safe enough. ❜❜

[bluebeadle]

❛❛ You're also cuter than Olaf. ❜❜ His mind buzzed with an alien language being translated in real time, warning him of the effects her touch was having on him and the measures being taken to counteract it. In the short term, there was no problem. Who knew if there would be any long-term effects. ❛❛ Don't be sorry for being how you are. I knew you'd be cold, but it's different from what I thought. ❜❜ Knowing often differed from experiencing. ❛❛ Its only the first touch that caught me off guard. ❜❜

One of his hands traveled along her forearm. He didn't know how often she got to enjoy warmth, so he wanted to let the sensation spread a bit. ❛❛ Hey, look at that, we've been touching for a full minute and I'm still alright. ❜❜

"You know me, I'm all about warm hugs. Kinda like Olaf, except without the carrot nose and theme song." Even so, when he reaches out for her, she lets him, and when his thumbs gently rub in slow circles in an attempt to supply comfort, she lets out a frigid breath as she allows herself to lean into the sensation. "Sorry," she murmurs, like it's an automatic response at this point, "cold hands, but you're... warm, much warmer than I initially expected, actually."

[bluebeadle]

❛❛ CONSIDER IT A LEARNING MOMENT? ❜❜ yes he was a very honest man, but he wasn't above tricking someone into taking a few hours for self-care. Next time, she'd try to make it more difficult for him to manage, but he could be pretty clever when he put his mind to it.

Jaime was trying not to stare. Her long nap had left her in disarray, she was usually so put together. He liked seeing her like this, her hair not exactly in place, still trying to shake the sleep from her face. Bet it was rare that anyone got to see her outside of her normally portrayed image.

❛❛ This place kept me busy. Gave the whole analysis and report treatment to a few different pieces of technology in here since I had the time on my hands, besides, I agreed to be your date to that event at your parents' place. You hadn't exactly told me what time to be there or where to go. ❜❜ Ignoring how all of that could have been done over text.

❝ I'VE BEEN BAMBOOZLED. RUDE. ❞ the groan that followed as she took a minute to compose herself wasn't the most ladylike sound to make but all manners were out the window this late. She still feels hazy and sleepy, probably could crash another two hours if she had a mind to.

Gwen isn't going to, though, the hand to her back caused her to flinch and she sat back up quickly with a start, playing it off as just rubbing her eyes with a yawn. She sits there looking out of it before she began coming through her hair with her fingers, mostly trying to flatten her bangs that had somehow managed to stick upward during her nap.

Jeez, she's not supposed to look this haggard in front of him, or anyone honestly, the embarrassment.

❝ Oh, thanks, that'll help. ❞ high standards or not she's sure it'll give her the data she needs to fit some puzzle pieces together and if not her then her grandpa will. She'll go over it in a second. Finally she manages to look his way. ❝ . . . you didn't have to stick around all this time, though, NOT that I'm not happy to see you I mean . . . I know you're cool with helping me go through the alien tech we bring in and all but I don't want to take up too much of your time y'know ? Feels like I've done that too much lately. ❞

[bluebeadle]

❛❛ While I do like that you want to hug me so bad, let's start with something that'll stress you less, yeah? ❜❜ Reaching out for her, he took one of her hands in both of his, thumbs gently rubbing in slow circles in an attempt to supply comfort. She was cooler to the touch than he'd expected. Reminded him of that first moment of shock when someone touched you with frigid fingers after coming inside on a winter day.

"I would say make me, but that's the whole thing, isn't it?" They're not at square one, they're at square sub-zero. Relax, he says, and Kie murmurs something that sounds suspiciously like: 'I don't have a relax button, actually'. (And, yes, later she'll mentally kick herself for the slip of the tongue, no matter how quiet and below the radar.)

"Yeah," Kie hums as slowly but surely, the frown on her face melts away. She thaws, ever so slightly, and nods, then, a little more emboldened because Jaime's not running for the hills. "So, how do you want to do this?" Forgive the Critical Role reference, Jaime, she's nervous. "Do we sit down first? Do we shake hands? Do we hug? What's the protocol here?"

[bluebeadle]

In regards to his body type, Jaime is not a chonky boy. However, that shouldn't be taken as proof that he is weak by any means. He has more of a sleeper build that is underappreciated, especially next to his very, very chonky muscular friend Paco, but his own level of muscle is impressive.

[bluebeadle]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨𝐰. (VERY USFT!!!!) 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!

[ grind ] sender straddles receiver’s lap and starts grinding against them, slow and intentional

[ whisper ] sender leans in and whispers exactly what they want to do to receiver in excruciating detail

[ wristgrab ] in the middle of a heated moment, sender pins receiver’s wrists above their head

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough

[ tease ] sender drags their lips and tongue down the length of receiver’s stomach, but stops just before going lower

[ undone ] sender undresses receiver one piece of clothing at a time, dragging it out with loaded glances

[ taste ] sender drops to their knees and starts kissing up the inside of receiver’s thighs

[ lapfull ] sender drags receiver onto their lap in the middle of a conversation, their hands already wandering

[ control ] sender takes full control, guiding receiver’s hands, body, and every motion

[ tug ] sender grips receiver’s hair and yanks their head back to kiss them roughly

[ choke ] sender wraps a hand lightly around receiver’s throat while their lips are barely apart

[ lipbite ] sender bites down on receiver’s bottom lip while grinding against them

[ praise ] in the middle of it all, sender whispers praise between every movement "just like that," "you're doing so good," "don’t stop"

[ beg ] sender makes receiver beg for it

[ mouthy ] sender licks into receiver’s mouth mid-kiss, messy and aggressive

[ suck ] sender sucks a mark into receiver’s neck, possessive and without shame

[ edge ] sender brings receiver right to the brink, over and over, refusing to let them finish

[ wrecked ] sender has one goal: to leave receiver trembling and ruined beneath them

[ needy grind ] clothes still on, sender grinds against receiver until they’re both panting, desperate for more

[ between ] sender slips a hand between receiver’s thighs while whispering, “you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”

[ ride ] sender pushes receiver down and climbs on top, holding eye contact the entire time

[ spit ] sender leans over and lets spit drip into receiver’s mouth before kissing them hard

[ mess ] clothes scattered, sheets ruined, bodies tangled—sender and receiver didn’t hold back

[ slow ] sender draws everything out. every stroke, every breath, every motion unbearably slow

[ possessive ] sender fucks receiver like they’re trying to make sure no one else ever will

[ overstim ] sender keeps going even after receiver's already shaking from release

[ grip ] sender grabs receiver by the hips, holding them in place while taking full control

[ hot & heavy ] sender and receiver go at it somewhere they absolutely shouldn’t

[ control freak ] sender lets receiver think they're in charge… until they flip the roles mid-way

[ lips everywhere ] sender kisses every part of receiver’s body.

[ breathless ] sender doesn’t let up until receiver is clawing at their back, gasping for air

[ all night ] sender makes sure receiver doesn’t sleep... again, and again, and again

[ tongue ] sender slides their tongue along receiver’s skin, taking their time tasting every inch

[ dark corner ] they don’t make it home! sender drags receiver into a shadowed corner and gets to work

[ eye contact ] sender holds eye contact the entire time they’re going down on receiver

[ mirror ] sender takes receiver in front of the mirror so they can both watch

𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

❝ i want to hear every sound you make. don’t hold back. ❞

❝ get on your knees—now. ❞

❝ you’re not leaving this bed until i say so. ❞

❝ look at you. all mine and dripping for it. ❞

❝ you said 'just one more time' last time, remember? ❞

❝ keep quiet, or they’ll hear. ❞

❝ is this what you wanted? me, like this, ruining you? ❞

❝ you’re shaking—already? we’ve barely started. ❞

❝ i haven’t even touched you yet, and you're already begging. ❞

❝ be good for me and spread your legs. ❞

❝ don’t you dare finish until i tell you to. ❞

❝ you’re going to be the death of me, but i’ll die happy. ❞

❝ say it. say you need me. say it louder. ❞

❝ i could do this all night. want to test me? ❞

❝ if you want more, use your words. ❞

❝ you look so pretty when you beg. ❞

❝ you’re not shy now, are you? ❞

❝ take it. like that. good. ❞

❝ tell me where you want my mouth. ❞

❝ don’t bite your lip—moan. i want to hear it. ❞

[bluebeadle]

PAUL MESCAL & ANDREW SCOTT — All of Us Strangers (2023)

[bluebeadle]

❛❛ HE'LL PROBABLY HATE me for a bit because I'm totally gonna put a sticker of his defeated expression on his car. ❜❜ Alright so maybe Jaime was being a little shit. He and Ben's relationship was clearly going to be playfully antagonistic besties until the end of time. And he was so okay with that. ❛❛ We're gonna have dozens of them made, so I'll make sure you get a healthy amount of them. ❜❜ He grinned and shrugged his shoulders. ❛❛ I just know you'll put them to such good use. ❜❜

❝ OH REALLY ? ❞ she might have not sounded too enthused about her boyfriend and her cousin getting into it at first but at least they were bonding ? The roll of her eyes and the smile that followed said it all. Ben being taken down a notch might have been the cherry on top. ❝ I was going to say I'm glad it's over so I don't have to listen to his whining but now it's gonna get so much worse. ❞ she paused, twirling the straw around in her smoothie cup. ❝ Send me one of the stickers ? ❞

[bluebeadle]

﹝ INCOMING TRANSMISSION.  SOURCE  .  .  .  @nosestealer  =  ELEUSINE BLACKSTONE . . . MESSAGE  RETRIEVED: "---you know what, you're right. you're absolutely right, mister beetle, sir. blue is the warmest color. the prettiest, too." a beat and then, a warm, sincere smile, though the look in her eyes speaks of hunger of the carnal kind: "speaking of which, i'm sure that the person beneath the mask is just as pretty."

Why did he suddenly feel nervous? Armored, his bashfulness was generally hidden away from anyone, but the way she was looking at him with such a fixated gaze colored with a hunger . . . it felt as though she was peering right past his faceplate. His increasing heart rate was remarked upon by the scarab, which only made him all the more discomposed.

❛❛ Uhm - - - there is like zero evidence of that, but if you prefer to believe that I'm pretty, I'm not gonna fight you on that. ❜❜

[bluebeadle]

❛❛ Relax, ❜❜ he said with a warm smile. It made him a bit sad that she had to be so concerned over something that felt so small. Most people got to go through each day not having to worry that touching someone would have any negative effect, they could shake hands like normal, hug their loved ones, or kiss their partners. Life wasn't so easy for her.

❛❛ We'll never know if it's safe if we never try. ❜❜ He was curious if his scarab might be able to help at all, it has offered to mess around with his anatomy before. Maybe it could compensate for Kie's power? Plus, there was the enhanced healing if supplied. ❛❛ The worst that happens is I have an adverse reaction, and you pull away. ❜❜

@bluebeadle / continued from here

"oh no, i've been perceived," kie repeats dryly, "however will i deal with it?" faux-shyly, she turns her face away, hiding behind her hair for about zero point five seconds before she looks back at jaime again, smiling warmly until he brings up testing to see whether or not she could touch him.

"and if you tilt your head up just a bit, you'll see my panic gauge steadily rising---" the words coming out of her mouth on the tail-end of a squeak. "---because i do not want to be the reason you're knocked on your ass. or, you know, knocked out at all, or..."

(there is no actual panic gauge, but kie thinks she should have one, regardless.)

[bluebeadle]

My interpretation of Jaime is very supportive. He shows up for family, friends, and partners to the best of his ability. And he is often incredibly sweet while doing all this. It's because he sees this as one of his responsibilities to his loved ones, lifting them up. After all, that's what he grew up watching his own family do. But it is sooooo important to realize that this behavior can be at the detriment of himself.

Jaime will put himself aside to hold other people afloat. Take his desire to be a dentist, while yes, he mentions being able to get himself a nice car with his six figure salary, he quickly follows that he wants to pay off his parents' mortgage and pay for Milagro's college, and get a vacation spot close to his grandma. His own plans for the future were for his family's betterment, seemingly more so than for himself.

If his loved ones aren't noticing his frustrations, his burdens, then its going to eventually take a toll on him. Hell his dad caught him crying alone in the dark in his room early on in his Blue Beetle career because he failed to save people. Notice how he didn't seek out his parents for comfort but planned to shoulder the burden alone? I love how willing to sacrifice Jaime is but it becomes self destructive and he needs people around him to stop him from ignoring himself.

Thanks for listening to my TED Talk.

[bluebeadle]

heat is getting to me a little bit. gonna be a bit slower than i want to be today but will probably be faster over discord. so if any of you write there feel free to request my username.