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Little bit of an upgrade for ms. frost. Working on every one else~
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// I’ve said this on my other blogs but I’ll say it here too. I’m having a busy week so I apologize for being slow. Hoping to bring some life back here soon.
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PROMPTS FOR PATCHING UP WOUNDS * assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
it's honestly nothing. i can deal with it myself.
next time something like this happens, you have to promise to tell me.
you're making a big deal out of nothing. i'll be fine.
how long have you had that?
i'm good at this, you know. patching up wounds.
would you cut it out? i'm trying to help you.
why didn't you tell me you were bleeding?
you didn't have to take that hit for me.
what are you hiding from me?
it's not the worst injury i've ever seen, but it's pretty bad.
how long were you going to hide this from me?
at least let me look at it.
there. it looks much better.
this will help with the pain.
i'm forever in your debt.
i didn't have anywhere else to go.
this wasn't supposed to happen.
is that your blood?
i've patched up nastier wounds than this.
stop squirming! you're going to be fine!
this is bad. this is really bad.
i just need a band-aid and a nap. i'll be fine.
we need to get you to a hospital.
how does it look? be honest.
keep your eyes open, okay? keep looking at me.
it doesn't hurt that bad.
give me your hand. let me look at it.
who taught you how to patch a wound like that?
it's not as bad as i thought it would be, that's for sure.
would you just let me help you? please?
you saved my life.
let me go find my first aid kit. it's in here somewhere.
i'll take care of it. you just sit and rest.
see? that wasn't so bad after all.
i've seen worse.
take two of these and drink some water.
ow! that really hurt!
i've got you, okay? everything's going to be fine.
you're gonna have to take your shirt off.
well... it could have been worse.
it looks worse than it really is, i swear.
roll up your sleeve a little, will you?
does that feel all right?
i didn't even realize i was bleeding.
you could have been killed out there!
give me a second to patch this up.
don't close your eyes. you hear me? stay with me.
i'm not giving up on you just yet.
you still need some time to heal.
i'm right here. i won't leave your side.
thank you for taking care of me.
if you can still hear me, help is on the way!
just squeeze my hand when it starts hurting.
how long have i been out?
let me check for a fever.
did you patch this up?
i've had worse injuries than this.
where did you learn to do that?
take some deep breaths for me.
look at me. you're going to be fine.
hold still! stop moving around so much!
i'll take care of you.
what the hell were you thinking?
where does it hurt?
i'm so used to doing this myself.
lift up your shirt a little so i can see.
lay back down. you're not healed up yet.
you never should have put yourself in harm's way like that.
looks like i've got myself a really good nurse.
will you stay with me while i sleep?
no one's ever helped me like that before.
i would have died had it not been for you.
don't you get it? if you don't let me help you, you'll die.
we have to be quick about this.
this could get bad.
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[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then." (for Rahne)
𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 .
Rahne smiles as she pushes herself up to her feet. "Alright, then. Just remember, you asked the wolf to chase you."
Somehow even as she transforms into her wolf form, her laughter still manages to be conveyed as she takes off running towards Shiori.
#//Rahne is hard to find icons for but I will find them eventually#// she is probably the only wolf girl that is totally fine with doing more traditionally dog like things she is having fun#c: rahne#ic#aapothic
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// I mostly came over here to say that teen time displaced Jean Grey is a nosy girl and honestly I can't blame her.
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hello Emma… -magik
"Hello. Everything alright, dear? It's always good to see you, but you'll excuse for wondering what brought you here?"
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› TENSION LINER PROMPTS
"I dare you to try."
"Do you always get close?"
"You’re pushing my limits."
"Stop looking at me like that."
"I’m losing control here."
"You have no idea, do you?"
"I can’t resist you anymore."
"Stay back, or don’t."
"I know what you want."
"This is getting dangerous now."
"You’re too tempting for me."
"I shouldn’t want this, but…"
"I don’t play fair, remember?"
"Careful, you’re testing me."
"You’re just making it worse."
"You’re too close for comfort."
"Do you always push buttons?"
"Stop before I kiss you."
"You’re making it too hard."
"I can’t stop thinking about you."
"I want you too much."
"You know exactly what you’re doing."
"I’m not playing games here."
"You’ve crossed the line now."
"Keep pushing, and you’ll regret it."
"This is dangerous, isn’t it?"
"I’m trying not to care."
"Don’t make me regret this."
"You’re playing with fire."
"You don’t know what’s coming."
"I shouldn’t be this close."
"We’re getting dangerously close now."
"I can feel the heat."
"Don’t test me right now."
"I want you too badly."
"Don’t make me chase you."
"You’re distracting me, you know."
"I won’t fall for this."
"I want you, but…"
"What do you want from me?"
"I’ll never give in."
"I’m trying not to care."
"You’re playing with my patience."
"Don’t make this harder, please."
"I can’t stop this feeling."
"I’m already in too deep."
"You won’t walk away unscathed."
"You’re walking a fine line."
"I’m trying to stay calm."
"What are you doing to me?"
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「 Who am I? The revolution. I was born inside your head. Different shapes of your illusion Oh, I can be the dream you always had. 」
Independent Multimuse Blog Penned by Meg other blogs: @invulnerablextouch @bluemetamorph
Muses and Rules under the cut~
Muses - Emma Frost / The White Queen - Jean Grey / Phoenix - Illyana Rasputin / Magik - Rahne Sinclair / Wolfsbane - Tabitha Smith / Boom-Boom
Rules 1. Please do not interact if you are under the age of 18. I am an adult and do not feel comfortable roleplaying with minors. Thanks for understanding. 2. Not selective, but I really prefer semi-literate to literate rp. I prefer to roleplay with mutuals so I know we are both interested in rp. 3. No god-modding. Also while fights come with the territory of being a superhero, this is not a combat focused rp blog. I'm more interested in relationships, platonic and romantic, than just fighting. 4. More rules to be added as needed. : )
#self promo#trying to revive this blog a bit#marvel rp#superhero rp#marvel roleplay#xmen rp#xmen roleplay
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Did she regret any of her previous actions? No. She would gladly take hatred from those she cared about if it meant they would be able to continue living. She deserved their hatred anyway. It was better for others if they recognized her for what she is. A demon who cannot be loved or redeemed.
"It's a small world, as they say. Even smaller for us mutants."
It was mostly coincidence that she had stumbled across David. Things got messy when he was involved, and it had taken a long time to repair her relationship with many of her teammates after all she did. Doing anything to jeopardize that regained trust would be unthinkable at this point.
"I didn't realize you had a neck of the woods, though. Putting down roots is usually a good thing, but I can't help but wonder if that rings true for you?"
@ofthexdream answered [+]
Perhaps that whole business with the elder gods was solved neatly. He got free of the No-Time, where his hungry mind grew out of control. Devouring other minds and creating new ones endlessly until it was all he could do but to retreat into one dark, hidden corner of the World Mind he was becoming. Pulled from that place, from that nothing and dumped into a new fleshy body. He was so broken then, so out of control. People got hurt. He killed people. One of them is still in his mind, placed on a small, protected island where all the good ones go, the ones that don’t deserve to be with the menagerie of monsters.
And Illyana? He destroyed her tormentors for her. Gave her some freedom of her own. Despite feeling bitter over being used like that, over being weaponised again and again, David does hope her freedom was better than his.
David sucks his teeth, a hand rising to rub at his eyes. He’s tired. It’s made him grumpy. He can admit that.
“Och, sorry lass,” he says, forcing his shoulders to relax. “Been thinkin’ ‘bout … Never mind. You want nothin’ from me. Fine. I’ll try to believe that. But that still leaves me with a question. What are you doin’ in my neck o’ the woods?”
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❛ Tell me what you want. ❜ for Illyana [from legion-transcendent]
"Now, whatever would make you think I'd want something from you, Haller?" Her tone was sarcastic as she tapped one gloved finger against her chin. "I recall that our score was settled. No need for you to be so hostile now."
@legion-transcendent
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// Today is the day I become more annoying about Emma Frost.
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❝ The masses really can't stand a girl who knows what she has and isn't afraid to show it. ❞
#dash commentary#ic#// emma frost can wear whatever the hell she wants because she picked to dress that way#//my queen is comign to tank all and she is now my favorite
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✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 . ( a collection of mixed action prompts. adjust phrasing as desired. potentially mature content within. )
[ 1. ] sender steps between receiver and an aggressive stranger, voice low and steady: "walk. away."
[ 2. ] sender teaches receiver self-defense, hands firm on their hips as they adjust their stance.
[ 3. ] sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."
[ 4. ] sender shoves receiver out of the way of a projectile.
[ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort.
[ 6. ] sender whispers, “i’ve thought about this all day,” before pinning receiver against a wall for a searing kiss.
[ 7. ] sender wipes away the receiver’s falling tears with their thumb and whispers, “i’m here."
[ 8. ] sender patches up receiver's wounds, hands trembling as they whisper, "you can't keep doing this to me."
[ 9. ] sender shoves receiver into a hiding spot, hissing, "stay here or i’ll kill you myself."
[ 10. ] sender finds receiver drunk at a party, sighing. "let’s get you home."
[ 11. ] sender is discovered sleepwalking by receiver.
[ 12. ] sender steals receiver’s weapon and presses it to their own chest, daring: “go ahead. prove me right.”
[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?"
[ 14. ] sender whispers, "you’ll ruin me," before biting receiver’s lip hard enough to draw blood.
[ 15. ] sender takes over while receiver is giving themselves stitches, promising to handle it.
[ 16. ] sender frantically grips receiver by the shoulders, "don't you dare close your eyes."
[ 17. ] sender fixes receiver’s crooked [ tie / jewelry ], teasing, "nervous?"
[ 18. ] sender shakes receiver out of a nightmare, comforting them in the aftermath. "same nightmare again?"
[ 19. ] sender brings hot tea and medication to a [ hungover / ill ] receiver.
[ 20. ] sender invites receiver to dance with them, insisting, "what? this song's perfect."
[ 21. ] sender leaves a single rose on receiver’s windshield with a note: "you’re being followed. smile."
[ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield."
[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then."
[ 24. ] sender drapes a blanket over receiver, accidentally waking them. "sorry, go back to sleep."
[ 25. ] receiver returns home only to find sender already there. "finally."
[ 26. ] after a pleasant night out together, sender asks: "can i kiss you goodnight?"
[ 27. ] sender wipes the blood from receiver's face, murmuring, "let's get you cleaned up."
[ 28. ] sender shoves receiver against a vending machine to dodge security, breathless. "act natural."
[ 29. ] sender wakes receiver in the throes of a nightmare, reassuring them, "it's okay, it's not real."
[ 30. ] sender purposefully antagonizes receiver, hurling insults; "what are you gonna do about it?"
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「 Who am I? The revolution. I was born inside your head. Different shapes of your illusion Oh, I can be the dream you always had. 」
Independent Multimuse Blog Penned by Meg other blogs: @invulnerablextouch @bluemetamorph
Muses and Rules under the cut~
Muses - Emma Frost / The White Queen - Jean Grey / Phoenix - Illyana Rasputin / Magik - Rahne Sinclair / Wolfsbane - Tabitha Smith / Boom-Boom
Rules 1. Please do not interact if you are under the age of 18. I am an adult and do not feel comfortable roleplaying with minors. Thanks for understanding. 2. Not selective, but I really prefer semi-literate to literate rp. I prefer to roleplay with mutuals so I know we are both interested in rp. 3. No god-modding. Also while fights come with the territory of being a superhero, this is not a combat focused rp blog. I'm more interested in relationships, platonic and romantic, than just fighting. 4. More rules to be added as needed. : )
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// I haven't forgotten about this blog. Just trying to figure out what how to get stuff done here lol.
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Illyana knew Kitty was made of sturdier stuff, but hearing her say the words aloud helped to sooth the voices of doubt in her head. There was something dark inside of her that she needed to keep in check, but Illyana was certain that she would never want to hurt Kitty purposely.
She moved to Kitty's side to give the dragon pets herself. "Lockheed misses me? He saw me this morning."
Turning her attention away from the dragon, Illyana placed a hand on Kitty's free shoulder. "Speaking of missing people, I miss you. I know being an X-Man and takes up a lot of time from both you and my brother." She continued with a smirk, "I know I'm supposed to be training, but I'm already better than the others. Maybe we could both take a break for a day?"
" Scare me ? " Kitty asked while she placed her hands behind her back with Lockhead on her shoulders. "It takes a lot to scare me." She said while a small smirk formed on her lips. She then moved her fingers under Lockhead's neck and itched it softly. Her eyes then lowered a little as she thought to herself for a moment.

It was nice to see Illyana and Kitty knew most people kept their space from her. But not Kitty, Kitty liked to be around the blonde. "Yes, you do." She said softly. "He misses you."
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starter for @mutantmuses
"Do I scare you, Kitty?"
Illyana keeps her tone nonchalant for the most part. It's not like the answer really mattered anyway. She was aware how much of an anomaly her existence was. The things she could do made a lot of the people at the school uncomfortable. Afraid. And they should be.
Most of the time it wasn't a big deal. That was until they stuck her on a team of kids, several of which thought she was evil given her demonic connections. Then she started wonder if that's how everyone felt. Were they just trying to avoid her ire by pretending to like her.
"It's okay if you say yes. I would only ask that if you make me find a new room to sleep in, I get visitation rights with Lockheed."
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