#✨{𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔦𝔱 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 - 𝔦'𝔪 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩; 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔢𝔫 & 𝔣𝔯𝔞𝔫}

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nurturing-starlight asked: ❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞ { Damien @ Fran } ; autumn/halloween sentence starters! 🍂🍁🎃

"But finding one at the store is boring as shit, Damien! Getting one at a pumpkin patch feels authentic. Real, even!" She insisted, turning to glance over at him. "Plus, these pumpkin patches have everything. We could get the biggest pumpkin, too! Y'know how cool that'd be? We could make a kickass carving into it!"

Fran loved Halloween. She loved the autumn season and how it was the beginning to winter. It was the one time of year where the real spooky season hit South Park the hardest. All of the strange and scary stories you'd hear in a small little mountain town really came to fruition each year.

Gently tapping his arm, she bounced in her seat a little, unable to contain her excitement. "I even bought one of those pumpkin carving kits from the store! I got pens to draw designs on whatever we get! Did you ever carve a pumpkin before?"

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@resiliency-in-starlight​ - a half-plotted angst starter from here with four dumbasses

     Since the accident, she didn’t know of how great that guilt was for Damien. She had thought since that they had mended things, part of her believed all was said and done, yet... she didn’t know. He never spoke of anything since that day, and to see him disappear on her like this. Without warning, and all that was left was a tear-filled note.

     Where could he have gone? She wasn’t sure if he’d be at his workplace... or somewhere out in town. Though, that smell of brimstone still lingered, and she only knew of that smell for one specific reason. He teleported somewhere, and she had a feeling of one place where she knew.

     “PIP!! PIP, WHERE ARE YOU?!”

     The note was crinkled in her hand, panicking. He wasn’t answering her calls or texts. He was gone, and she couldn’t find him anywhere. “Pip!! Do you know where Damien went? He... He hasn’t called back or anything! He’s gone and... and I need someone to help me find him!! Do you know where he went?”

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@resiliency-in-starlight​ - plotted Halloween Party (with a funny prank *wink wink*)

     Finally, the party came around. Fran had been so giddy about it all morning that she was running all around town to get little extra things for her costume. She stuck to that Beetlejuice and Lydia idea with Damien, unable to contain her excitement when the day actually came. It got to the point where she woke up first and waited in bed until he woke up for the day.

     Was it weird to say that she was genuinely excited to make her costume again? She only ever went goth once, and that was for a mission years ago. Now, she was able to go all out without the cigarettes and depressing music. With her entire mood for the party, her excitement was a contrast to Lydia Deetz - the character she was dressed up as.

     They had made it to the house for the party, getting out of his car and waiting for him to come by her side. The entire time, she had a bright look on her face, unable to not move from her joy.

     “I’m so excited!!!” She squealed, hands lightly clapping together. “Oh man, I haven’t been this excited for a party in so long!! I’m so glad I get to spend it with you, Damien! I’m excited to see everybody’s costumes too! I wonder what’ll happen this year? Maybe another zombie apocalypse? Who knows!”

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nebula-drcams asked: uhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHH 📜 Damien and fran & Scott M. and Nimue { I'd say velvet and tack but idk - } ; Send in 📜 and I’ll use this incorrect quotes generator using your muse and my muse.

Velvet: Man, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running? Tack: Oh, I’m always running Tack: The question is from what

Velvet: I’m gonna need a human skull and I can't have you ask any questions why. Tack: Only if you also don't ask why Tack: Pulls out 7 pristine human skulls Take your pick. Velvet: Tack: Velvet: This one is fine

Damien: You fuckers don’t know about my knife stick. It’s a knife taped to a stick and it’s the ultimate weapon. Fran, not looking up from their book: Spear. Damien: BLOCKED.

Damien: I want to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives Fran: I wake up at 4:30 AM Damien: Damien: I want to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives

Scott M.: Are you an ‘arr’ pirate, or a ‘yo ho ho’ pirate? Nimue: I’m a ‘I’m not paying $600 for photoshop’ pirate.

Scott M.: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated. Nimue: Killed without hesitation. Scott M.: No.

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nurturing-starlight asked: ✏️ Nimue & Scott M. as well as Damien & Fran or Kenny & Fran ; Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!

Scott Malkinson: I think I just figured something out. I got to go. Nimue: Aren't you forgetting something? Scott Malkinson: Uuh...*hesitantly kisses Nimue's forehead before running out.* Nimue: No, pay your bill! Damn, who raised you?

Scott Malkinson: So I can either do something dumb that could very well get me injured or I can listen to Nimue and not do the thing, Scott Malkinson: Well there’s a clear right answer here. Scott Malkinson: *proceeds to throw five packs of mentos into a barrel full of diet coke*

Damien, turning to Fran: Stop calling yourself hot, the only thing you can turn on is the microwave.

Fran: I’m genuinely surprised you haven’t gotten arrested, let alone gotten a felony yet. Damien: Nat 20 Charisma. Fran: That is NOT how that works-

Fran: Kenny, you do remember when we agreed we were better off as friends, right? Kenny, naked in Fran's bed: No, I absolutely do not. Fran, already taking off their clothes: Fuck... Me neither.

Fran: Don’t preach to me about romance, Kenny. I had a three-way in a hot-air balloon.

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38.  WEARY :  for one muse to wake up after falling asleep on the other. { fran and damien }

a comprehensive list of scenarios

It had only just started as them spending the afternoon on the couch, watching a new TV series for the summer season. Though, they had gotten themselves a little too comfortable, ending with Fran resting on top of Damien in a snuggled manner. It wouldn't take long for one of them to fall asleep, but Fran was too comfortable with the touch and the heat, keeping her awake to only find him asleep instead.

Her head was gently tucked under his, continuing to watch their show without realizing he was asleep until she spoke, looking down to see that he was out. He fell asleep first! It gave her more of a reason to tuck herself in a little bit, sighing and finding herself almost falling asleep until she heard him grumble a little, awaking under her grip.

"Aw, you woke up! You looked really cute, sleeping all soundly," she laughed, kissing his nose. "We're on some filler episode... so you didn't miss much. But damn, you are real comfy on this couch."

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' I want the K' { for fran and damien too :) }

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

8: Eyelid Kiss

"Everything will be okay. Can you say that with me?" She spoke softly, holding Damien's head in her hands, cupping his cheeks. "Damien... hey. Hey, honey. Look at me. You will be okay. Just lean on me for right now... okay?"

Softly, a little kiss was placed along his eye that watered up the most, holding him closely with her arms around him now. In moments where Damien felt... afraid of something, she knew what to do, but this time... she was unsure. All she could do was comfort him the best she could, holding him in her arms with her warmth and kissing his head softly.

Yet, she never felt upset about this. She knew why and never thought twice about judging him in any sort of way. They knew of each other's history and their struggles. The least she could do was... be there. Be in place of what he didn't have as a child. Gently, she brought him to the floor, kneeling next to him as she held him tightly.

"Shh... listen to me. I'm right here. I won't leave you, okay? Not ever, and I don't plan to," she spoke quietly, comforting him. "I'll be right here... whenever you need me."

@infernal-stars

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Hey Fran, Damien's dyed his hair blonde. And without skipping a beat just looks at her and goes. "Like it?" @infernal-stars

UNPROMPTED ASKS - Always Accepting!

She is simply staring at Damien with the most terrified look in her eyes, pulling all of the imps around her as she stares at the blonde mess of his hair. Even the imps didn't know what to say either!

"What the FUCK did you do to your hair?" She spoke softly, pointing at him. "That is TERRIFYING."

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     Is she having indecent thoughts? Oh, yes. Absolutely.

     ...and it is all because she’s thinking about her boyfriend. All she’s doing is kicking her feet on her bed, hugging her phone to her chest. She saw some pictures. She can’t stop thinking and won’t stop thinking about him.

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sleepy ,  domestic morning kisses in the kitchen while making breakfast . { damien & fran }

↪     𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺  ﹠ ᵀᴱᴸᴸ .    (  a  collection  of  50+ kiss prompts .   feel  free  to  specify  the  initiating  muse .  potentially  nsfw  content  within .   will  be  updated .)

For a moment of peace, Fran had decided to try and make breakfast for both her and Damien this morning. For once, she had gotten up on time and a little earlier before him, finding herself snoozing soundly at his side without much trouble moving. She had left to the kitchen to cook up something for them before he woke, but before she left, she placed a few kisses on his cheek before parting, allowing him to sleep in a little.

On her pan was some scrambled eggs and toast baking in the toaster, allowing them to cook while sipping some orange juice she had poured for herself to help wake her up. She hated to admit it, but she was still tired. The bad habit of sleeping in was something she wanted to try and break, and the first step to it was forcing herself to get up and make breakfast. It seemed reasonable, but she missed out on cuddles from time to time.

What she didn't expect was Damien arriving in the kitchen a little while later, arms wrapped at her side while returning those kisses along her neck and shoulder, just as sleepy as she was. She smiled, taking a moment to kiss him back with a hand in his hair, giving some gentle scratches as a way to say 'good morning'.

"...and good morning to you too, hon," she smiled warmly, letting him rest against her in the meantime. "I got some eggs cooking. Should be done in a minute, 'kay? There's some toast that should be ready in a second too, if you need something to eat while I finish."

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☔️ : Stuck inside due to a summer storm { Damien && Fran }

Summer Activities Prompts!

The storm that brewed overhead was a dangerous one, warning the town of any power outages that might occur due to the thunder and low lightning. For Fran and Damien, they were stuck inside for the day, and all she did was watch from the window how quick the storm whipped across the sky and into the town.

The thunder alone gave her a bit of a spook, uneasy with how dark the clouds were. Storms were nice and all, but they frightened her. Just a little bit.

"...man. I was gonna go out and pick up some takeout for us today too," she pouted, moving from the window and sitting on the couch. She grabbed a soft pillow, squeezing it while she listened to the thunder grow louder and louder. "Do we have anything in the fridge I could snack on? I might need something to just... chew."

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“ i don’t know if i’m ready to be a mom/dad/parent… “ Damien @ Fran { @infernal-stars }

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐

In her hands was a small pregnancy tester, one they had picked up to test after a few days of feeling strange. She wasn't sure if she missed her cycle, but had to check, now that they were together forever. After a few minutes of being in the bathroom, she quickly ran out with it in hand, showing him the results. It was positive on the little screen, tossing it to the side and holding Damien's hands excitedly before holding him in a hug.

Though, the worries of parenthood began to sneak back up into their minds; Damien's especially. Gently, she took his hand and intertwined it with hers, looking at him with an honest gaze.

"...I don't know if I am either," she chuckled, placing a kiss on his cheek. "But... I think we're ready for each other, you know? If it seems scary, we can... always lean on each other. I know you can lean onto me if you're worried, Damien, but I guess it's just... waiting and seeing what happens."

Her other hand moved to hold his, pulling him close for a gentle hold and a few kisses being placed along his forehead. "I think you're going to be okay. I know we are, because we have each other. Take a deep breath... we'll be okay. I think you'll be ready too, honey."

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CARTMAN THREATENED TO BREED YOU { damien @ fran }

Discord Out Of Context

     On cue, there was an immediate horrified scream from Fran, covering her ears with both hands whilst shaking her head. Cartman?! Of all people, him?! Why the fuck would he say THAT?!

     “TELL THAT CLOSETED COCKSUCKER TO GO FUCK SOMEBODY ELSE!” She shrieked in a fit of rage. “HE HAS ENOUGH FAT TO PLEASE HIMSELF!”

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“If they touch you again, I’ll break their fucking hand.” { Damien @ Fran }

Possessiveness / Jealousy

Warnings: possessiveness, anger, jealousy, emotional abuse, toxic behavior, some of these are almost yandere level, some sexual references, profanity

     She swore she could feel that sudden rage hit her in the back like a wave of heat. Turning to look at Damien, she was almost scared for a second. Sure, his anger was cut down since they were kids, but she never heard that from him before. It took a little more than just what he saw to make him that upset.

     “...Damien?” She muttered, reaching to hold his hand. “Hey, hey. Look at me. He’s not gonna do anything to me, okay? I already told him to fuck off and I don’t plan on seeing him again. I just... don’t want to fight him. Not yet, anyway. He’s gonna rile you up if he sees you again, you know. Not that I’m... against hurting him, but he’ll use that anger against us. You know he will.”

     Her hand held its grip, squeezing it softly. It was scary enough that Cartman had grabbed her wrist without warning, scaring her before Damien swiftly pulled her from his presence. She had a knack for being grabbed to be pulled into the past of being under the control of others...

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“I know I’ve kissed you before, but I didn’t do it right. Can I try again?” { Damien @ fran }

→ BE MY VALENTINE!

prompts to celebrate valentine’s day, with options for romantic or platonic. even the enemies can have some valentine’s fun. ‘my muse’ meaning receiver’s muse! can also reverse if you’d like.

     “Aww, are you wanting a little more?” She hummed, looking up at him with a soft smile. “I could always give you a little opportunity to try again... if you promise to make it a little better than before.”

     Her hand reached up to gently tug at his sweater, pulling him down closer to her by a few inches, a breath between their lips. No matter how many kisses he gave, she always enjoyed the love he gave to her, and she managed to return it even more. She was now pressing her chest against his, grinning eagerly.

     “Well? Now’s your chance, Damien,” she chuckled, tracing her hand across his cheek. “I know you’ll make it right for me, honey.”

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[ MASSAGE ]:          with their hands buried in the receiver’s hair, the sender begins to gently massage their scalp. { Damien @ fran }

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

     It was one of those nights where they spent some time in the living room again, binging on a TV show or a movie one of them had picked out. And with the snacks and blankets they had, they were more than comfy on the couch. Fran, in the meantime, found a spot on Damien’s lap, resting across while his hands ran through her hair like how he usually did. But very gently, his claws were lightly digging into her scalp, bringing a soft massaging feel that was almost putting her to sleep.

     An audible response was given, giggling softly while she turned to have her head face up to the ceiling, smiling at Damien. “Are you trying to put me to sleep?” She hummed, snuggling a little closer to him. “That feels... really nice. Who knew that your claws could be like a brush?”