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Soft Intimacy Meme

Send one to…

😴  - Curl up next to my sleeping muse

🤐 - Come to my muse with a secret

🧥 - Wrap a coat around my muse

💉 - Help my muse take a shot

✂️ - Cut my muse’s hair

🎈 - Bring my muse something to cheer them up

🤗 - Sneak up behind my muse and hug them

🎸 - Teach my muse how to play the guitar

🍙 - Bring my muse something to eat

🥤 - Bring my muse a drink

🍻 - Bring my muse an alcoholic drink

🌺 - Put a flower in my muse’s hair

🛁 - Take a bath with my muse

🚿 - Take a shower with my muse

🎮 - Show my muse video game cheats

⚽️ - Teach my muse a sport

🌱 - Plant seedlings with my muse

🤛🏼 - Show my muse how to throw a proper punch

📕 - Read to my muse

🧢 - Put a hat on my muse

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@binarymind || fifty ways to kiss someone.   send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…From here || #19 …for luck

Preston Garvey wanted Fiona to do something, help him take over some castle, and from the sounds of it, it was going to be one hell of a fight; what ever was still there that had chased the Minutemen out before, it wasn’t a slouch and it was a pretty standard thought for Fiona to have, the thought that she might not come back from the battle she was walking into. 

A sigh was ripped from her chest at the thought, and the knowledge that maybe she should leave Chris behind, just in case it went badly. He would do more good to the people in the settlements than dead beside her; the thought of that alone made her chest tighten painfully, and to squash those feelings down, she tugged on the front of his shirt right before she left and pressed her lips to his in haste. 

“For luck,” she mumbled when she pulled away - she could imagine the look of surprise there. “I need you to stay here and look after everyone.”

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don’t jokeship with me because 2 hours later i’ll have feels for the pairing.

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SEND A SYMBOL FOR…

Our muses to be caught in one of these situational tropes! (These work well for ships, but could be used for all kinds of characters.

❄ Our muses huddle together to stay warm. ☽ Our muses having no choice but to share a bed. ✚ My muse carries yours due to an injury. ☂ Our muses get caught in the rain together. ☃ My muse gives yours their jacket in the cold. ♡ Our muses almost kiss, but are interrupted. ☹ My muse is jealous over someone else showing interest in yours. ✦ My muse bandages yours due to an injury. ✗ My muse confesses their love to yours as they die in their arms. ✓ Our muses share a hug after being separated for a long time. △ My muse shows up outside your muse’s door after being presumed dead. ❖ My muse accidentally falls asleep against yours. ⁕ Our muses hold hands for the first time. ⎔ Our muses say goodbye to each other for the last time. ⚑ Our muses are mistaken to be a couple by someone else. ♧ Our muses see each other in formal wear for the first time. ⚠ My muse sacrifices themselves for yours. ⎈ My character pins yours to the ground while fighting/sparring.

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harry potter books starters

feel free to change pronouns etc!

“there’s no need to call me sir”

“just because you’ve got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn’t mean we all have”

“he must’ve known that you’d want to come back”

“have a biscuit”

“it was like having friends”

“one mustn’t tell lies”

“to the well-organised mind, death is but the next great adventure”

“it’s for some stupid noble reason isn’t it?”

“what do i care how he looks? i am good-looking for both of us, i think!”

“pity the living, and above all those who live without love”

“honestly, if you were any slower you’d be going backwards”

“i’ve heard you’ve been giving out signed photos”

“i assure you that if you die, you need not hand it in”

“you were just showing moral fibre!”

“of all the tree we could’ve hit, we had to get one that hits back”

“it does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live”

“humans do have a knack for choosing precisely those things that are worst for them”

“anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve”

“always the tone of surprise”

“perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it”

“thoughts can leave deeper scarring than almost anything else”

“i am what i am and i’m not ashamed”

“of course it is happening inside your head, but why should that mean it isn’t real?”

“there are all kinds of courage”“is that why you dyed your eyebrow?”

“it is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more”

“don’t think i don’t know how this might end”

“take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals”

“killing is not so easy as the innocent believe”

“i don’t go looking for trouble. trouble usually finds me”

“one can never have enough socks”

“scars can come in useful”

“when in doubt, go to the library”

“i’m hoping to do some good in the world!”

“i will write to your mother”

“would you like a few moments to compose an epitaph?”

“throw it away and punch him on the nose”

“don’t worry, you’re jut as sane as i am”

“there are things worth dying for!”

“what’s life without a little risk?”

“there’s the silver lining i’ve been looking for”

“ask us no questions and we’ll tell you no lies”

“give her hell from us”

“i solemnly sear that I am up to no good”

“mischief managed”

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Just wanted to let people know I’m still here

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“I’m sorry…who are you?”

One Night Stand Starter Thing | @chaoticourier

Fiona wasn’t used to waking up in beds that weren’t hers, that wasn’t something that she typically did unless she was stressed or just looking for a bit of fun if she thought she was going to die tomorrow. She couldn’t recall thinking either of the things, but she did remember drinking… there had been a lot of drinking. Sitting up only made the pounding in her head worse, but she nearly jumped out of her skin when she caught sight of the form next to her. She blanked on his name, had she ever known it? Fuck.

“Uh, Fiona,” she groaned, pressing her hand to the temple. Flashes of the night before went off in her head, but only enough to give her a general idea on what had happened. 

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fellvaguely 

ship with me you cowards

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Sorry for the absence! School got really rough and I was actually scared I was gonna fail out, so I had to focus on that for a minute. I’m back and I got a new computer! So replies will be bountiful!

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I have a bunch of wonderful ask memes in my inbox that I'm gonna get to today 💜💜 School has been a nightmare and I could use something fun

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Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

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                              peace is all i’m hoping for.

         independent original character based within the fallout universe. feat.             modern + detroit: become human verses. penned by sky.

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Chris relaxes slightly when she settles back down, his hand lingering on her wrist only for a moment once his grip releases. At her question, he flushes, his skin burning with embarrassment. He remembers enough to make this conversation awkward, that’s for sure. Averting his gaze, he pulls himself into a seated position.

“I remember …” he pauses, wracks his brain for a moment. “Most of it.” His memory is fairly impeccable, any outside interference aside. “We don’t have to talk about it, not if you don’t want to,” he adds. “When I saw you leaving, I just was scared I’d hurt you or something.” His eyes finally land on Fiona again. His stomach twists into anxious knots.

“I understand if you’d rather pretend nothing happened.”

She was an idiot. Of course he remembered. She didn't personally know how the mind worked for synths, but she imagined that it would be very hard for one to forget anything without the help of Dr. Amari. She was idiot to have done this to him. Chris was arguably the sweetest man in the wastes and this was the predicament she'd put him in and anyone who said Synths couldn't feel had never seen Chris's face.

"God, no," Fiona said quickly, hands darting out to grab his retreating one. "You didn't hurt me or do anything wrong... Or anything that I didn't want." A pause. "Actually, I was a little worried it was something you didn't want," tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear, biting her tongue, keeping quiet about the fact that she felt like she was constantly taking advantage of his kindness - his good heart.

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Oh great. It was her day off and of course she was the one that ran into the crazy person on the street. "I'm sorry, a what?" She paused. "Like little horns and tails?" She asked. Shed seen the little demons in cartoon, but as far as she was concerned... Those kinds of things didnt exist, right?

@frcmtheice liked this for a starter from John Constantine

“Listen love.” John began, approaching the stranger as he awkwardly scratched the back of his head. “Don’t suppose you’ve seen a demon lurking around here?”

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"What hasn't happened to them?" She asked, not really expecting an answer. No one could know for sure and no one knew what happened to them before they were saved and liberated by the Railroad. Her first week out of the vault, she'd fought raiders and a Deathclaw back when she thought they were dinosaurs. It seemed easy to get overwhelmed in the wastes and she imagined it was no different from synths. "Trust me or no, they'll survive," she said, smiling over at Chris. "We'll make sure of that."

     His gaze follows Fiona’s towards the group of synths. Chris knows how they must feel   —   all of the terror and uncertainty that comes with entering the Commonwealth. “They’ll learn to trust you,” he says with a reassuring nod. “I know you won’t let anything happen to them, and they’re gonna see that, too.” A frown tugs at the corners of his lips as he turns back to her.

    “They don’t seem very open to me, either. I dunno what’s happened to them out here, but it wasn’t good.”

@frcmtheice   //   cont.

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fifty ways to kiss someone.   send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…

…good morning.

…goodnight.

…goodbye.

…where it hurts.

…where it doesn’t hurt.

…on a falling tear.

…to shut them up.

…in secrecy.

…in public.

…desperately.

…in joy.

…in grief.

…discreetly.

…casually.

…passionately.

…lazily.

…to distract.

…as encouragement.

…for luck.

…on a scar.

…on a place of insecurity.

…in a rush of adrenaline.

…in relief.

…in danger.

…as a ‘yes’.

…as an apology.

…as a suggestion.

…as a lie.

…as a promise.

…as comfort.

…after a small rejection.

…to wake yours up.

…forcefully.

…to pretend.

…to gain something.

…to give up control.

…without a motive.

…because yours is running out of time.

…because mine is.

…because the world is ending.

…because the world is saved.

…out of pride.

…out of greed.

…out of lust.

…out of anger.

…out of envy or jealousy.

…out of spite.

…out of habit.

…out of necessity.

…out of love.

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pick your battles. pick… pick fewer battles than that. put some battles back. that’s too many