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indie, multiship, multimuse, multi-fandom, roleplay blog. highly headcanon based and canon divergent. features muses from Harry Potter, Sense8, and Original Muse(s). Written by: Ale || 29 || 21+ ONLY || nb; they/she/he pronouns welcome || semi-active
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I just made so much pozole. Anyone in Michigan wanna come by for some foooooooood?! 🥲😭
#Tbh one of the things I miss the most about being around family is the social and loving aspect of food#Like like.#Pls let me feed you#[ mun.shit ]
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Nate nodded and led them back out to the bar. Upon hearing the apology, he turned toward him and shook his head. "No need..." he lifted a hand and offered the stranger a light squeeze on his shoulder as they approached the bar. He ordered them each a top shelf brandy before turning back to the other, "name's Nate, by the way."
Tony looked at the man who handed over tissues. He grabbed them carefully and smiled sadly. "I'd like that." He whispered before following the attractive gentleman. "Sorry..."
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Wolfgang gave a subtle shake of his head at the comment, releasing his grip on Jack's hair at the same time. "Then take your time cutting into me," he said, voice low and more gravel than not. He leaned closer to him, catching Jack's lip between his teeth and tugging just hard enough to draw more of that specific brand of hunger out.
He released Jack's lip and added, "I want you to fuck me so you can get the rest of that violence out... but don't fuck me until making me bleed for you drives you mental." Yeah, a part of him knew there was a chance that they'd get spotted since he hardly had enough restraint to voice the thoughts instead of simply showing Jack what he wanted. But Wolfgang stopped being worried about potential legal consequences to his actions a long time ago, tonight's actions were testimony to that.
A world first seen as black and white then turned morally grey, but eventually it all bled red. No remorse to be heard, and infact it was treated as part of their flirtation. A boasting of violent achievement, and maybe once upon a time long ago Jack would have paused to reflect of what his life has become.
Except he was staring into his beloved's eyes. Rage gave way to arousal and all the focus was now on him.
"All you have to do is ask, my luv. Your wish is my command..."
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What was meant to be a simple and joking comment backfired on her -- immensely. She felt something in her chest tighten and, just as suddenly, the feeling of his skin against hers felt electric -- dangerously so. She could feel her heart and mind aching for the connection, practically begging her to thank him or something of the sort. But she couldn't.
"That's part of the territory of working for me, isn't it?" she said, voice colder than before. Hand dropped from his face and she turned to look out at the water. "Think for tonight, worry about getting us out far enough that I don't have to see the stupid city," she said. After a pause, she added, "got a decent sound system in here?"
He stumbled a bit but quickly caught his step. Once they reached the dock and she was facing him, he leaned into her touch, even if it was a gentle pat.
His eyes darkened a bit because it wasn't hyperbole. It wasn't exaggeration.
"I mean it. Anything you ask of me is yours. Most valuable diamond on the known and unknown market. The heart of your most favorite or most loathed. Anything and everything in between. Ask it of me and it's yours. No question. No hesitation. Absolutely anything for you."
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Thomas chuckled as the other melted against him -- it was a dangerous game, trusting someone like Thomas. Though, considering Tasha had yet to experience any of the ... side-effects others often did, Thomas was not inclined to point this out any time soon. "Look who's talking," he retorted, a hand moving up to gently smooth Tasha's hair. The action was more an excuse to caress them, to simply feel them. "Will it make you feel better if I pretend to be surprised next time?" he teased.
"Well, yeah, love, but you're not exactly making it easy." Tasha's eyes were wide with shock as he broke into breathless laughter, his wild fluff of hair was ruffled up and his entire body took a split second before melting into the touch like it was second nature, and grabbed Thomas back. "Starting to think this ain't a level playing field, yeah?" He hummed with an overplayed air of suspicion. "I'll get you eventually though, mate, just wait. You deserve a good surprise."
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Draco was supposed to be gathering useful information for her father; information that they could use to attack Fernandez's top guys or, better yet, take their money. To say she'd gotten distracted was an understatement. She was preparing to ask a question when Ravena let the moan out. Draco exhaled slowly, fingers immediately pressing into the spot again and allowing her other hand to slowly trace along her side. "Wasn't planning on it," she said, voice equally breathy. And if she hovered over Ravena a little more than strictly necessary for the massage, who the fuck could blame her?
open to: m/f/nb 21+ (rules)
connection: any, probably not a previously established/current s.exual relationship but someone she does know (taboo encouraged, age gap welcome); (step)relative, (best) friend, friend or s/o of someone in her family, someone who works for her mob boss parent, ex or ex fwb
muse: ravena fernandez (21-23 / bisexual / submissive / mob boss' daughter ) alt fc: r*chel z*gler
the moan that she let out was unbidden and almost filthy. she couldn't remember the last time she'd had a massage and had been quite surprised when they had offered to give her one. "god that feels good. don't stop."
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Reblog this post to let your followers know you're fine with being tagged in random starters. Additionally, reblog this post if you're all right with being sent old memes, no matter how long ago you reblogged them.
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Nate scanned his face and gave a small shrug, "not askin' you to leave." He rinsed off his hands in silence though he kept an eye on him through the mirror. Whatever it was that had this guy in here was none of his concern. Still, he couldn't help but feel for the guy. Nate dried off his hands then grabbed a few of the tissues in there, offering them to the other, "we don't have to talk about..." he gestured to him before gently tilting his head toward the exit, "but, why don't you come grab a drink with me?"
Open to: F/M
Plot: Running into the ex Tony never got over and he's in the toilet crying.
"I'm sorry... You must probably be thinking how pathetic I am." He wiped his eyes. "I should go..."
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@ofmagicallonging said: “He’s right there. Can’t you see him? He’s right behind you.”
Erebus could feel the anxiety and trepidation like it was his own. He could sense something there but spirits weren't under his dominion. Despite this, he could sense an emotion that was not coming from Blaise, rather next to him -- something mocking and cruel though Erebus couldn't see it himself, he understood the damage it was likely seeking to cause just fine.
"I don't see him, but I know he's there. What is he telling you?" he wondered, using some of his own abilities to ease the anxiety rolling off the other. Erebus wasn't often one to use his abilities to lessen another's burden. However, Blaise was... a being he was fond of.
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@writingshae <3 for a starter : Severus & Charity
Severus wasn't typically one for the unannounced touching or the such. But he found himself growing increasingly used to those moments -- and even craving them at times. That wasn't entirely true. It was only Her. Her touches and random caresses that he craved. Such a moment came as he was engrossed in his current batch of potions for the nurse, and Severus was surprised at his lack of [negative] reaction. He found himself smiling as he stirred the last few times and quickly jotted down the time so he could finish the potion later.
He pulled himself away from his work and turned to greet her with a soft nod followed by leaning over to press a kiss on the top of her head then one on her lips. "I take it you finished your tasks early?" he checked in. Severus flicked his gaze outside to make sure he hadn't simply lost track of time -- as he was apt to do when working with potions. As his gaze returned to her, he gently took hold of her hand and raised it to his lips so he could leave yet another kiss there.
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That sick rush of pleasure and satisfaction ran through him again when he heard the pathetic gagging and whining noises from Robin. And, naturally, Lucius simply held the poor boy's head down, forcing him to gag and drool on himself all the more for his struggles. A quiet and undeniably predatory chuckle left him at the pleading. Lucius stuck another finger in the male's reddened entrance, leaning over him to bite and lick along the male's back and up to his shoulder.
Lucius bit his neck hard enough that he tasted blood and fuck that only made him harder. "That's a dangerous thing to say, my pet. What will you do when I hold you to that?" He hardly gave the male a chance to answer. Instead, fingers twisted inside the male's heat and pressed into the bundle of nerves he knew would make Robin drip and whine for him all the more. Lucius rubbed it for a few seconds then removed his fingers; he just as suddenly thrust his length into the smaller male's body, not stopping until he was bottomed out.
A loud groan ripped out of him and a hand moved to spread the male's cheeks so he could get a look at the way Robin's reddened ring was stretching and twitching around his cock. Other hand moved up to grab Robin's shoulder and savagely pushed his body against the bed so he could use his pet's hole for his own pleasure now.
Robin lit up at the growl. The way Lucius got possessive over him was simply amazing. He loved the way it made him feel like he truly belonged to Lucius. That every part of him was owned by Lucius and he wouldn't want it any other way. How could he possibly want anything else when here he wanted for nothing but Lucius. For a brief moment, he forgot his mouth was full and tried to mumble a comment back to the compliment. Only for a bunch of muffled noises followed by a gagging sound to come out of him. In turn causing him to blush even more.
Robin squirmed on the bed as the second finger was added. He gripped the sheets beneath him as his back arched to help Lucius have better access. "Please... please fuck me." He pleaded quietly as he looked up at the older man with puppy dog eyes. "I need you... I need to be full of you... and I want you so much..I'll be a really good boy.. please." He begged in between his moans and whines. "I'll do anything... please."
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Wolfgang's grip tightened when he felt the slight shift. Not because he was worried that Jack would pull away or leave, but simply because he himself couldn't get close enough. A slight twitch of a smile formed as he felt Jack press their foreheads together. Wolfgang exhaled and all but melted into the touch.
For a brief moment, he felt everything -- all the past pain and suffering and anger mixed with the bittersweet memories and the immeasurable love surrounding him. It was almost overwhelming and for a split second he could swear some of those feelings were not his own but the moment was gone too soon for him to get a real read for it. If only he could Share; he'd use it to settle any doubt, use it to gently hold every part of Jack's psyche like he was doing to his body.
The kiss was unexpected but welcome. Wolfgang leaned into it. His hand slowly trailed up Jack's body until he cradled the back of his neck. Fingers gently pressed into the damp skin before pushing up into his hair and using the grip to tilt jack's head and deepen the kiss.
Tongue explored Jack's mouth like he had all the time in the world. He mapped out every portion he could reach and gently soothed Jack with presses into his scalp as he felt the need. He smiled against Jack's lips as the kiss came to an end then lifted his head enough to nudge Jack's to the side so he could kiss the male's pulse.
Wolfgang hummed against the warm skin, both hands sliding up Jack's back and drawing him nearer. "Ich liebe dich," he whispered against the skin then repeated it as he placed a few more kisses along the male's jaw.
His love of the water wasn't something he'd truly opened up about with anyone. It was a decent buffer when he had to have small talk, and a normal answer accepted that wouldn't get him a crazed look. But his love for water ran deeper. On land, he was constantly looking out for unsuspecting dangers. Threats that could be his end.
Water, despite also being dangerous...it was a source of life. Of how it could all exist. When he was in water, the weightlessness was relieving. The way water wrapped around him and swayed him was the closest to being rocked by a motherly influence.
Fear wasn't absent in his life. He just has plenty of practice in suppressing it. Unwanted and uncared for...fear had no place in his life. No one cared how afraid he was, so he compartmentalized and showed it as far down as he could.
So being held by Wolfgang like this...in the water but also so lovingly and protected...he thought he'd shatter, but instead, he felt all those broken pieces inside of him fit together a bit better.
He's not delusional as to what Wolfgang is capable of or what he has done in the past. Those hands, who were giving him the softest touches he's ever had, have been bruised and bloody.
Jack shifted, so he could rest his forehead against Wolfgang's. This was one of the moments he wished they could Share because there weren't any words to explain how he was feeling. But they were so alike, maybe it wasn't needed. It'd still be nice though. He still couldn't help himself and leaned in and pressed a kiss to Wolfgang's lips. All the danger and chaos that Wolfgang carried was so familiar, it felt like all he's ever known. The love and protection Wolfgang offered made him feel like home.
After losing his Cluster, he never thought he'd feel it again, but life...found a way.
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STARTER CALL
My angsty fuckers are loud today. Like (and comment muse - yours or mine) for a starter from: (edit: open to all/any of their verses)
Draco
Murphy
Snape
Alternatively, feel free to throw a random starter at any of them if you'd like.
PS: still planning on doing drafts/asks today too; break 1 is over so I'll bbl. <3
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I'm alive. Last 3m have been pretty wild. Went from consult 1 to imaging to consult 2 that turned into pre-op appointment which meant I had to put shit on hold very suddenly. I'll be working on drafts today; just updated the pinned post and will keep track there so y'all know where I'm at. I'm using fun writing as a break and motivator to get me working on my final for this class. lol
in other news, i started posting my poems on insta (it's me reading them and boy is this a fucking adjustment bc it's deeply personal shit; I got it started with one yesterday but am hoping to post at least once a week); so if any of y'all want that account, lmk and I'll dm user.
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Stargate: Atlantis — Mckay and Mrs. Miller {Sentence Starters}
“Was I not supposed to?“
“Just give me your hand.“
“I don’t feel perfectly safe.“
“It’s ok. You’re perfectly safe.“
“Still, it was an incredible risk.“
“Please just give me your hand.“
“You need to come with me right now.“
“This is bigger than your responsibilities.“
“What? No. I didn’t know that was a rule.“
“You realize what this proof means, right?“
“You’d rather the universe was destroyed?“
“I mean, she has every reason to hate me.“
“How are you? Are you happy? Are you OK?“
“Well, you can’t blame a man for his intelligence.“
“What have you gotten yourself involved in here?”
“You said the odds against this were astronomical.“
“To be honest, she’s been a bit of a pain in the ass.“
“No, can’t tell you. Not until you sign the agreement.“
“Nothing to worry about. I’ve done it dozens of times.“
“Ok, look, I don’t want to waste any more of your time.“
“Uh, did you say ‘creatures’? Like… like alien creatures?“
“I just can’t imagine how you’re surviving the humiliation.“
“Do I have regrets? Yes, of course I do, but who doesn’t?“
“Uh, I just made some dinner. Would you care to join us?”
“Oh, hardy har-har. And this is revenge for what, exactly?“
“I solved your problem in my spare time… with finger paints.“
“What, the prospect of saving an entire universe? No-brainer.“
“What the hell do I know?! Send it. What have you got to lose?“
“I mean, it’s much more important than you could ever imagine.“
“Yeah, well, I don’t want you hanging around with him any more.“
“Well, what do you want me to do? She’s not gonna listen to me.“
“The energy you’d need would be enormous to the point of absurd.“
“Oh, so you’re willing to take all the credit but none of the blame, huh?“
“Yeah. No, I know exactly what you’re doing. I’ve seen that look before.”
“I tried to talk some sense into her, but she’s a tad on the stubborn side.“
“Now, I don’t want to scare you, but you need to know the stakes. We are at war.“
“I envy you. You say exactly what’s on your mind no matter how it makes you look.“
“I can only imagine the freedom you must have, not caring if people like you or not.“
“Just because we don’t keep secrets from each other doesn’t mean we’re incapable of it.“
“I can’t stand people who are nice all the time. Makes me feel like they’re trying to hide something.“
“Just a ‘Hi. How are you? Are you happy? Are you OK?’. That would have been enough, but you didn’t even do that.”
“There are some… very bad creatures out there that want nothing more but to destroy this planet and everything that you hold dear.”
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The dark coloring helped eliminate some options so Charlie undid a few of the nests and left three out. He added extra bedding with the materials they had lying around their home then came up to Jack's side. Hand rested on Jack's waist as he leaned closer just so he could say, "you have so many scars ya might lose track of which one our little friend gives ya."
He chuckled but gave Jack a soft peck on his cheek shoulder as a silent form of reassurance. They teased each other often enough but Charlie needed Jack to know that he didn't want Jack to change anything about himself, he loved his rebellious and adventurous spirit. Charlie glanced at the egg and noticed that the scales were actually darker than he'd originally thought, smiling to himself in a bit of relief and gently nudging Jack.
"Scrambling around is gettin' louder in there.. think he may need some help. You can use a light disruption spell but I'd recommend just gently nudging with your wand to knock off or loosen the casing enough for him to wiggle around and break himself out." he recommended. Charlie shifted enough to give Jack room and kept a close eye on them even as he moved the nest options closer.
Even in the magical world Dragons were an incredible blessing with power that made some of the most known wizards and witches known for studying them. They were a force of nature...once they grew up enough to survive on their own. He's been blessed to get to help and work with some...but he never thought he'd ever get to see one hatch!
Like with any form of life, but more so that which is so hard to guarantee a life of...he knew getting attached was a foolish notion, but seeing the little snout and claw caused an emotion new in him. He couldn't name it but was fierce!
Jack chuckled lightly, "I'll never not brag or wear a dragon scar with anything but pride," He teased as he kept a close eye on the egg. Not wanting to interfere, but he has seen the birth and hatching of other creatures and sometimes, some need assistance.
#codenamepinetree#~ c.w. threads ~#{ queued }#they're so cute i wanna cry ;-; <333333333333 love them
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