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“Wait.... wait you have me breaking into a house to steal something they’re literally about to put outside as a decoration in a few weeks anyway?” He scoffed, eyes wide.  “Why the hell couldn’t we have just stolen it off the porch?” His tone was hushed, but obviously a little frustrated.  “I’m all for pleasing Halloween aesthetics, but I feel like this is a little much...” His gaze swept over the front room as he headed into the hall.  “You look for that. I’m gonna see if there’s anything in here we might be able to get some money out of. It looks like a bunch of college kids live here....”

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Trevor laughed quietly again at the look and hearing him, “Okay, okay…no rush or anything babe…” Brown eyes found their way back to him when he saw him put away the pin back in his pocket, about to ask him what he was going to do, his eyes widened as he saw what what happened, “Mr. Show Off.” He shook his head, partly jealous he could do that. That little power would have sure saved him a lot of trouble in the past. He chuckled, “Picking a lock ins’t hard.” He nudged him before walking into the house. “Have you seen that movie Trick ‘r Treat? They have a life size Sam figurine holding a candy bowl and I’ve wanted it since I saw it on their porch last year. it would be perfect in my apartment come Halloween.” He grinned, making his way in to try and find it.

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Jason’s hazel hues shifted to other, a look that said he should have known he was clearly being sarcastic.  “Just....” the halfling sighed, shaking his head.  “Let me do this. I’m not gonna keep having you do it for me...”  An idea crossed his mind though and he raised a brow. Slipping the bobby pin back in his pocket, he touched the knob, concentrating on the lock for a moment, his eyes slipping closed.  In seconds, he was able to push the door open, ash falling from the place where the locking mechanism had once been.  “Work smarter, not harder. Come on, what the hell were you so excited to get in here for anyway?”

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“I’m picking the lock. But, I just realized that I’m not a detective and this is a hair pin I found in my glovebox.” (To Trev from Jason)

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Trevor chuckled quietly as he watched Jason fiddle with the lock and black hairpin in his hand. “You don’t have to be a detective to break in babe. Did you break off the little ball at the end of the pin? That could be why it won't work...” The thief smirked, letting him work with it. Breaking in was an art and Trevor was dam proud of himself that he had learned to perfect it at the age of sixteen. If Jason couldn’t get it, then Trevor would gladly take over and get the pair inside. “Try jiggling the handle while you mess with the lock...And let me know if you want some help with it.” He murmured, glancing around to make sure no one was around to watch them break-in. 

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That made her laugh, her genuine smiles rare.  “Yes, Mr. Macho, it washes off,” She teased, going to her bag to grab it. She always had some with her. On bad nights it helped her sleep, not that her nightmares often let her stay that way. 

Once she had it, she made her way to his bed, climbing up with him before she straddled his hips, more or less sitting on his butt.  Opening the sweet smelling oil she poured just a little across his shoulders before returning the cap. Setting it aside, she let her hands glide over his shoulders first before she really set in to work on his muscles.  “Good god, you don’t have muscles Drew, you have god damned rocks under your skin. Why the hell do you let yourself carry so much tension?”

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“Then go take your shirt off and lay in bed on your stomach,” she stated, her fingers no longer raking over his scalp. Her hand rested on his chest for just a moment before it moved again to her side.  “I can do deep tissue if you like that.” She’d learned from her nanny. Massages, acupuncture, palm reading, tarot. She could do most of it fairly easily. 

“You go lay down and I’m gonna go get some lavender oil. No you aren’t allowed to fight me on this. You need the lavender oil to help you relax. No there is no more manly kind of scent we could use instead,” she mused, glancing to him to see his reaction to her answering questions before he ever asked them. 

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“Yes ma’am. That sounds good. Not sure what that is exactly, but go for it.” He wasn’t against the idea, and was about to get up at her second demand before he heard about the oil. A frown pulled over his lips and he opened his mouth to argue but she continued to talk. He waited a moment once she had stopped, staring up at her before tilting his head, “You done?” A smile threatened to show. 

“All I wanted to know was if the smell washes off…can’t be smelling like flowers on the job.” He chuckled and sighed, lingering another moment before he finally sat up and pushed himself off the couch. He pulled off his shirt and did as she asked, heading to the bedroom to lay down on his stomach. 

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Friends who get into trouble sentence starters

“I called someone to bail us out last time. It’s your turn.”

“We probably shouldn’t do this.”

“See you say it’ll be fine? But, something tells me it won’t be.”

“Okay, but they are gonna be so pissed when they see what we did to this place.”

“We probably shouldn’t have tried to surf on the mattress down the stairs..”

“I can’t believe we just prank called him/her. What are we like twelve?”

“Let’s just tell them that the dog did it.”

“I’m picking the lock. But, I just realized that I’m not a detective and this is a hair pin I found in my glovebox.”

“Do you think that alarm means that we’re caught?”

“I’ll fill the bucket with water and you distract him/her while I dump it on their head.”

“This is exactly what we need–a  night out. Let’s go crazy!!”

“Honestly, I think the car looks better after we crashed it.”

“I rang this guy/girls doorbell and ran away really fast??? And they found me.”

“Why is there a giant teddy bear wearing lingerie in my bath tub?”

“Oh my god, why is there an unconscious man/woman on the floor?!”

“We were supposed to be cooking. But, it looks like a murder occurred in here.”

“We broke the window. I think someone is going to notice.”

“I can’t believe we’re trying to climb through a window to get back a pair of your panties/underwear.”

“Shh, they’ll hear us. This is a terrible idea. You are lucky I love you.”

“That cop did not find it as funny as we did.”

“I told you not to hum the law and order theme song while we were being given a speeding ticket!!”

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His eyebrow arched for just a second at her confessions, he glanced around like she had to be talking to someone else because Loki wasn’t someone vented too or talked to about - these things. They were in fact alone though and he took in a deep breath as he watched the ash float away into nothing.

“It’s an incredible gift - if they can find a reason to use a witch, an assassin and a Hulk - I believe they will have no problem finding your place.” He offered her a soft smile, he wasn’t exactly sure how to - sympathize with her. This wasn’t his specialty but he did know Tony was a smart man and if he saw something in her she was better off trusting him than anyone else. “I take it you don’t have anyone else? I;m not in the business of taking in strays if thats what you think this is - I will say stick where there is a roof over your head though.” Loki had been cast out and it was what made him who he was today but that wouldn’t be his wish for someone like her.

This time it was her turn to laugh. Shaking her head, emerald hues looked up to him.  “I wouldn’t ever assume that. How could I think you’d take in a stray when I’m not so sure you have anywhere to go yourself?” She scoffed, slipping her glove back on. She flexed her fingers, getting the feeling back in them.  “I guess it’s just nice to have someone listen for a few minutes. Even if I don’t really know what I’m looking for. I know you’re right though. It would be stupid of me to run off too far.”  She would be the third assassin to have a place among them if she chose to stay and in a way she wondered what it said about all of them as a whole.  “I’m just not quite ready to go back. Do you drink? Or... want to go get a drink?” She questioned.  “I’ll listen to you too.... if there’s anything on your mind. I’m not great at advice either, but I think getting a drink with you is better than being alone with my thoughts.”  As of late her thoughts had been about turning her powers inward. If that was even possible.

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New York..... It would forever hold a new meaning in Onyx's mind these days.

It had been a whole new level of bad. The only reason she was allowed to be there was because the Avengers thought her powers might have been a last resort if things went bad. Now here she was, wondering the city in the wake of their battle, their loss.

They'd lost Loki...

She felt used even if things hadn't come down to her using her power. She was scared of the Avengers using her just as Hydra had. The name of SHIELD would never ring true to her. Some part of it would always be tainted.

Right now she just needed time.... Room to clear her head. That was what Onyx had aimed to do with the walk she was on, but now.... Here he was. The man that had ruined so much. Standing before her at the end of the alleyway she'd stopped near, her emerald eyes locked on him almost spellbound. She'd visited him many times when the others thought she was asleep. She had never been so sure he was as big a threat as they thought. She felt a kindred spirit in him. Two people that had never really belonged anywhere. Still, she'd never stood before him without a barrier of enchanted glass.

"What are you doing here?" She finally managed, finding her words.

"I'm not going to try to take you back. I swear. I was just worried...."

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“Then go take your shirt off and lay in bed on your stomach,” she stated, her fingers no longer raking over his scalp. Her hand rested on his chest for just a moment before it moved again to her side.  “I can do deep tissue if you like that.” She’d learned from her nanny. Massages, acupuncture, palm reading, tarot. She could do most of it fairly easily. 

“You go lay down and I’m gonna go get some lavender oil. No you aren’t allowed to fight me on this. You need the lavender oil to help you relax. No there is no more manly kind of scent we could use instead,” she mused, glancing to him to see his reaction to her answering questions before he ever asked them. 

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He sighed through his nose and searched her face curiously. He knew he shouldn’t let his guard drop around her especially with her being just about as dangerous as he was, or more for that matter, but he couldn’t help but let it happen. He hummed an agreement instead of answering when she spoke. 

He looked away from her finally, not particularly wanting to, but also not wanting to stare. The small smile was still pulling at his lips as he breathed out a chuckle at her statement. “I do…You trying to spoil me?” He asked lightly, gaze briefly flicking back to her. “I wouldn’t mind testing out to see if that’s true or not.” He mused. He knew how tense he was with years and years of never letting himself fully relax kept his muscles in knots. So given the chance to get a massage, made him almost excited.  

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“I mean.... I don’t know who is on good terms with them unless you’re a part of them, and believe me, I don’t feel like I am. My I don’t see many ways my powers can help people,” She breathed, her tone almost sad as she slipped off one of her gloves and reached up, touching a poster that had been stapled to the wall they were currently passing. It was advertising some music festival. 

When her fingers touched the paper, it crumbled, turning to ash. “I can do that to damn near anything. People included. Buildings.... mountains, though it takes a little more time with those things,” she muttered.  “You tell me what can help people about that. Tony had me thinking maybe I could, but.... “ A humorless huff left her.  “I’m beginning to think maybe they aren’t my people.”

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New York….. It would forever hold a new meaning in Onyx’s mind these days.

It had been a whole new level of bad. The only reason she was allowed to be there was because the Avengers thought her powers might have been a last resort if things went bad. Now here she was, wondering the city in the wake of their battle, their loss.

They’d lost Loki…

She felt used even if things hadn’t come down to her using her power. She was scared of the Avengers using her just as Hydra had. The name of SHIELD would never ring true to her. Some part of it would always be tainted.

Right now she just needed time…. Room to clear her head. That was what Onyx had aimed to do with the walk she was on, but now…. Here he was. The man that had ruined so much. Standing before her at the end of the alleyway she’d stopped near, her emerald eyes locked on him almost spellbound. She’d visited him many times when the others thought she was asleep. She had never been so sure he was as big a threat as they thought. She felt a kindred spirit in him. Two people that had never really belonged anywhere. Still, she’d never stood before him without a barrier of enchanted glass.

“What are you doing here?” She finally managed, finding her words.

“I’m not going to try to take you back. I swear. I was just worried….”

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The Heart of the Forest

Photographed by Freddie Ardley

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For Onyx from NOT Delaney: Á : Is your muse loud in bed? ⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks? 👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex?

//Onyx's entire love life very much depends on her partner and their desires.

As a whole, yes, she is quite loud in bed, but she'll never be upset at someone telling her to be quiet and wrapping their hand around her throat, or telling her to be quiet or she won't get what she wants. These games are nice and she is very much into them.

Kinks....there's not a great deal this woman won't at least try.

Some of her favorite things though... She likes it rough. She enjoys a certain level of pain. Before she got tortured she enjoyed the thought of knife play, but now.... Now it just spirals her into a panic attack.

Giving or recieving - honestly this depends on her partner's mood. She LOVES to receive, feeling it as a form of reward or good praise. However, she also loves to give in a sense that she wants to show her partner that same love and praise.

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Fake relationship

“I’ll buy you coffee if you hold my hand for five minutes.”

“Please just pretend you know me.”

“I thought you’d never show up!”

“One date to meet the family. Would you really say no to free food?”

“You only have to wear the ring until they notice.”

“What’s the harm if we’re never going to see each other again?”

“But I don’t even know your name!”

“I’m not sure we can pull this off.”

“They’re going to be furious if they find out.”

“I get to have a sexy partner for a day, and you get to have a story to tell your grandchildren.”

“Just kiss me and act like you do it every day.”

“If you keep staring at me like that, everyone’s going to see right through us.”

“Well, darling? Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friends?”

“I know we’re strangers, but can you at least hug me back?”

“I’ll do all the talking, you just stand there and look pretty.”

“I can’t do this! I’m the worst liar ever!”

“I’ll do it, but only if we get to go on a real date later.”

“Look, I only hacked into your account to change your relationship status.”

“You look terrified. Please smile before someone thinks I threatened you.”

“This is temporary, I promise!”

“This is only temporary, right?”

“So how long do you need me to be your secret spouse?”

“I think you’re mistaking me for someone charming.”

“Of all the people here, why me?”

“Don’t flatter yourself, you just happened to be closest.”

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For just a moment she felt paralyzed in place, watching him, herbblack gloved fingers flexing. The material was light and fit like a second skin, but it kept her from feeling like a loaded gun.

Quickly she moved to follow him, catching up with his long legged frame soon enough.

"First off.... Despite what it seems like everyone thinks, I dont answer to Tony Stark. I care about him, and he helped me out of a terrible position, but he isn't my father. I'm an adult and I answer to myself...." She grit, her frustration plain on her face.

"As for me.... I don't know. I couldn't sleep," she replied, fidgeting with her gloves.

"I didn't think you were worried though. I was.... I was saying I was worried for you. You were just gone and.... I thought I wouldn't see you again."

She saw some much of herself when she looked at him. In some ways it worried her. In others, she was enthralled.

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New York..... It would forever hold a new meaning in Onyx's mind these days.

It had been a whole new level of bad. The only reason she was allowed to be there was because the Avengers thought her powers might have been a last resort if things went bad. Now here she was, wondering the city in the wake of their battle, their loss.

They'd lost Loki...

She felt used even if things hadn't come down to her using her power. She was scared of the Avengers using her just as Hydra had. The name of SHIELD would never ring true to her. Some part of it would always be tainted.

Right now she just needed time.... Room to clear her head. That was what Onyx had aimed to do with the walk she was on, but now.... Here he was. The man that had ruined so much. Standing before her at the end of the alleyway she'd stopped near, her emerald eyes locked on him almost spellbound. She'd visited him many times when the others thought she was asleep. She had never been so sure he was as big a threat as they thought. She felt a kindred spirit in him. Two people that had never really belonged anywhere. Still, she'd never stood before him without a barrier of enchanted glass.

"What are you doing here?" She finally managed, finding her words.

"I'm not going to try to take you back. I swear. I was just worried...."

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Naughty Little Meme

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive? �� : Has your muse ever had sex before? ☜ : Does your muse like to top? ☞ : Does your muse like to bottom? ∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? ☺ : How often does your muse masturbate? ☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually? ✌ : Is your muse good with their hands? ♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing? Á : Is your muse loud in bed? ⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks? ☌ : Would/does your muse have any special piercings anywhere? Would they get some? ♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex? 👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind? 💋-Do they use tongue when they kiss? 😈-Favorite sex position? 👎🏻-What is an absolute deal breaker in the bedroom? 🐶-Favorite pet name they like to be called? 👄-Do they swallow? 👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom? 💦-Best place for their partner to cum on/in? 🌶-Most sensitive place on their body? 👑-Daddy kink, yes or no? 💍-Ever had an affair? 🏢-Most public place they’ve had sex, or would like to have sex? 🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

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In honor of the first of Halloween, a master post of my diary comics that featured my black cat Buffy

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Let’s play the association game! What do you associate me with?

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crumbling relationship starters

as requested by anon.

Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !

“I’m breaking up with you.”

“What were you doing out with him/her/them again?!”

“Wait, you don’t want kids?”

“I can’t believe you forgot our anniversary.”

“Do you think that everyone was right? That we just don’t work?”

“You’re smart and gorgeous and amazing…but I don’t feel the way you do.”

“I love you, but I can’t stand you.”

“You spend way too much time with your ex…”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out of bed every night?”

“You left me out there all by myself!”

“I was always there for you! Can’t you do this one thing for me?”

“Are you dumping me?”

“I’m not keeping anything from you.”

“I thought you forgave me a long time ago!”

“My friends were right about you.”

“I know things have been really tough lately, but I want to work things out.”

“You can’t keep spending our money on stupid things.”

“I can’t believe that you never loved me.”

“Not tonight. I have a headache.”

“I’ve been sitting at this table for three hours. Where have you been?”

“Maybe we should take a break.”

“Listen…this is hard for me to say, but…I’m in love with someone else.”

“Pack your bags and get out.”

“Hey, talk to me. I don’t want to feel like I’m dating a stranger.”

“I don’t know if this is something we can fix.”

“Is there something you want to tell me?”

“I want us to be together, but I don’t know if we can.”

“When was the last time we had sex?”

“Don’t think you can just cry every time you do something wrong! I’m not falling for it this time.”

“Do you love me? It’s a simple question.”

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does violence have to be the last resort. cant it be like third