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[deep breath] [screams]

listen, guys, hamburr is SO FUCKING IMPORTANT

listen, guys, hamburr is SO FUCKING IMPORTANT

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((sinners everywhere i’m goING TO SLEEP))

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((i’m, like, gonna SAY i’m going to sleep when in reality i’m still sitting at the computer listening to vocaloid && despairing over the fact that i plan to delete my multimuse to make a blog for my oc and a few canon characters, but a lot of people say i have too many blogs))

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bxstardorphan:

Aaron’s attention was something Alexander enjoyed. He didn’t know why, but Aaron’s dark brown eyes staring at him or listening too him made him feel..something. It was a good something. A nice something.

Another lie and excuse too come see him. He was ‘out’ of ink. Even though he had plenty of it in a cabinet in his desk- anyway, he wanted too borrow some from Aaron.

At Aaron’s words he felt heat at his ears, blush. It usually happened, and he hated it sometimes. It was more of a cruse then a blessing.

“I have no clue what you mean Aaron.” another lie. Really, Alexander?

┇☆┇― ( “Well, for starters, you're visiting my office increasingly often.  I know I’m right next door, but really, you’re not obligated to come to me for everything.  Don’t be afraid to ask others for help.”  The concept gave him a good laugh.  Alexander, afraid of talking to others?  Never in a million years.

           ― ( “In any case, there’s your ink.  Can I help you with anything else, sir?”

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piinkcutie:

She looks in her mirror and adjusts her bangs before replying “I am actually quite unintelligent but thank you Dad” She smiles at him “I would rather be happy you are back, however, Then dwell on the past and what I have been told about myself, It distracts from the now and my confidence” She ties her hair up and looks at her medicines before taking what she has to “I am glad you are back though,I have something for you though,I’ll show you if you want to see it”

┇☆┇― ( “Something for me?”  Now he’s curious.  “Of course I’d like to see it.”  He’ll let the comment about her intelligence slide just this once... low self-esteem wasn’t something he wished for his adoptive daughter to have.  But since she brought up that she had something for him, that’d piqued his interest instead.

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THE UNHOLY TRINITY IS BACK

@bxstardorphan Alexandick!

@cliickboom SantaBurr!

@americanfrancophile and Jefferpurr!

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bxstardorphan replied to your post: DOMINATE ;)

SITS DOWN ON THE FLOOR AND SC R E AM S FO R E V E R

YOU AND ME BOTH

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DOMINATE ;)

IfYouDoDo???? // accepting

10. invading your muse’s personal space

┇☆┇― ( Aaron liked to consider himself a patient man; slow to anger.  But this man -- this man was the only person in the world who... was so frustratingly attractive.

           ― ( Almost towering over the shorter man, Aaron leaned into the other’s face; having effectively backed him against the wall.  “Always, always ready to blab away, I see.”  The moment was so heated that he didn’t even stop to think before the next words fell from his lips:

          ― ( “Maybe find a better use for that pretty little mouth of yours, hmm?”

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This pretty much summarizes our relationship

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SUBTLE ACTS OF DOMINANCE

send a number, or send ‘dominate’ for a random result and receive a starter with my muse:

guiding yours with a hand in the small of their back

guiding yours with a hand on their shoulder

guiding yours by gripping their elbow

guiding yours with a hand on the back of their neck

beckoning yours to them with “come”

beckoning yours by pointing or indicating the spot they should be

beckoning yours by patting the seat beside them

adjusting your muse’s clothing/hair without asking

turning your muse’s chin to them with a hand

invading your muse’s personal space

alerting yours to a rule they have broken

speaking over or interrupting yours in a conversation

refusing to move out of your muse’s path, or not making space for your muse

making a decision for your muse

dictating your muse’s clothing for a date or a night out

refusing to break eye contact with your muse

silencing your muse with a finger to your muse’s lips

standing over your muse as they sit, or reading over their shoulder

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listen, guys, hamburr is SO FUCKING IMPORTANT

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piinkcutie:

“M’fine Dad, Side effects of my medicines, Plus with my hemophilia and poor circulation something is bound to make me get sick” Isabella sighs “Plus I got sick very badly when you were gone, Aftermath of that might be why I suppose, Plus I get sick easily anyways, I don’t feel very different so it might just be a sign before I get sick”

┇☆┇― ( “Well, if you say so.”  He let out a sigh - had he been in control of the situation, he would never have left for so long.  Everyone had missed him, it seemed... but what’s done is done.  “You’re an intelligent young lady.  I never doubt your independence, but-- I will say that I’m glad you were fine while I was away.”

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americanfrancophile:

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Thomas didn’t care in the slightest when he practically yanked Burr away from the….whoever it was he was talking to, Thomas hadn’t paid much mind to the other person. He linked their arms together and kept up a steady pace down the hallway, no particular destination in mind.

“So tell me something, Mr. Burr…how does one go about disappearing for a while only to come back looking as sharp as ever?” He inquired, arching an eyebrow but not even looking over at him. “Because honestly, you’ve done that quite well..”

┇☆┇― ( The sudden tug caught him off guard, bad enough to not realize who was dragging him down the hallway until Jefferson’s voice practically misted into his ear.  Sweet Jesus, he hadn’t even been back for a day and the other man was already back at it.  Aaron tried to calm his beating heart and replied with the usual politeness.

           ― ( “Sharp as ever?  You flatter me, Mr. Jefferson.  I’m simply my regular self.”  A small, slightly forced laugh.  He could practically smell the ulterior motives at play here.  But what could Jefferson possibly gain from this borderline courtship?

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@bxstardorphan // IT’S TIME TO GET H O M O

┇☆┇― ( Alexander had been distracting him quite a bit lately.  The other man often came to work in Burr’s office rather than his own, and... well, being Alexander, he was rather disruptive of the usual silence.  This time it was over the fact that he’d run out of ink.  Exasperated, Aaron stepped over and placed his own inkwell on the guest desk.  “You know, Alexander...”

            ― ( “If I didn’t know better, I’d have said you’re actively trying to get my attention.”

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@piinkcutie // starter

┇☆┇― ( “Dear, how are you doing?  You look a little pale.  It’s been happening a lot in the mornings lately.”

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@littlemisstaken // starter

┇☆┇― ( "Susan... sometimes I think back to when you were far younger, and -- and I can just tell how much you’ve grown.  It’s... amazing, if a little startling.”

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Dude,Apparently Hamilton knocked Isabella up

┇☆┇― ( “So I’ve heard.  I... I mean, it’s kinda harsh when your own daughter steals your boyfriend away from you... Is this what I get for being away for so long?”