#nonverbal meme

[monismemes]

ɪɴʙᴏx ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ - ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ɴᴏɴᴠᴇʀʙᴀʟ ꜱɪɴᴅᴀʏ send in for my muse to react to yours: (make sure to say where and who for multis)

<cuff> - handcuff my muse to something <bite> - bite my muse <claw> - dig your nails into my muse <slice> - slice my muses clothes <rip> - rip my muses clothes open <tear> - tear off my muses clothes <grip> - grip my muse a little too tight <pull> - pull my muses hair <growl> - growl in my muses ear <bleed> - make my muse bleed <choke> - wrap your hands around my muses throat &lt;gag> - gag my muse on something <smack> - smack my muses ass <direct> - move my muses hand somewhere

[systemserendipity]

[verreprincesse]

@farspirit​ dreamed: [  bruise  ]  sender  finds  receiver  with  a  bruise  /  tries  to  help  receiver  cover  up  a  bruise

The country home was a favorite of hers. Quiet and away from prying eyes. She didn’t remember the journey, if she was honest with herself, she didn’t remember anything after the pain of her stepmother’s cane. Opening her eyes to the room she always had in the country home and a maid coming in with a tray of food had been the next memory. Her stepmother hated the country home, so she never had to worry about it being tainted with fear. At some point she had been told she would be bedridden for a few days, that a doctor would come to check on her, but she felt too tired to even question anything. Instead, she slept.

At some point she did read the letter her stepmother had sent with her, during a day she stayed awake for longer than an hour, and it all came crashing into her. How her stepmother had found out Charles had spending so much time with her, the kisses they shared, how she had poured her heart out to him. She had been so furious, far more than she had ever seen her. She forbade Ella from seeing him again and in every swing of her polished cane she reminded Ella who was in charge of the family and that Ella had no say of who she married.

So she didn’t contact Charles. Every day she lay in bed without being near him or his family, oh she missed his family too, her heart broke to pieces. She missed tea with Maribelle, missed gossiping with his sisters and mother, missed magic lessons with his father, and even the teasing from his brothers.

After her fifth day in the country she had been asked to be taken to one of the rooms that overlooked the back garden. It had been her mother’s pride and joy, besides Ella, and still it flourished as if she were still here. She had been staying in her nightgown, anything more caused too much pain and a blanket over her legs. A tray sat to her right while she stared out the window when the butler entered the room. “You have a visitor, Lady Ella.”

She blinked, too shocked. “Who-” A figure stood behind her maid, twinkling eyes as blue as the Brunnera in the garden below. “Ch-Charles?” Her voice cracked when she spoke, she hardly had the last few days as her voice had been strained during her screams. Sometimes she’d wake from nightmares screaming though no voice would come out. “How did you know where I was?”

“Your maid.” Her head jerked to her butler. “She went to the castle the night you disappeared.” After a moment he excused himself and shut the door to give her and Charles privacy. 

When Charles stepped towards her, she leaned away, eyes wide. Her nightgown had capped sleeves and every bruise on her arms were visible. Every bit of pain she endured showed in the marks on her face.

She turned away from him, as far as the chair would allow her to. “You should go back, Charles. I- I-” she couldn’t say it, no matter how many times she had promised her stepmother she would say it just to end the beating she couldn’t tell Charles she didn’t love him. It would kill her. “Please leave.” Her voice cracked again as her vision blurred with tears. “I’m soiled goods and you would be better off with a princess, someone just as perfect as you.”

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. (  some triggering content ahead. add " + " to reverse the action.  )

[ wipe ] sender wipes away receiver's tears [ hurt ] sender hurts receiver with words [ lonely ] sender finds receiver alone in a dark room [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying [ help ] sender runs to receiver when they scream for help [ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare [ dying breath ] sender talks to receiver before dying [ hold on ] sender pulls receiver into their arms [ anger ] sender takes their anger out on receiver [ argue ] sender gets into a heated argument with receiver [ scared ] sender scares receiver [ sick ] sender cares for receiver while they are sick [ palm ] sender places a hand on receiver to stop them from doing something [ fight ] sender gets into a physical fight with receiver [ comfort ] sender tries to comfort receiver [ blood ] sender notices that receiver is bleeding [ collapse ] sender collapses into receiver's arms [ pressure ] sender puts pressure on receiver's wound [ slap ] sender slaps receiver in the face [ panic ] sender helps receiver through a panic attack [ lie ] sender catches receiver in a lie [ sobs ] sender sobs uncontrollably while receiver holds them [ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them [ death ] sender just died, receiver finds out [ chin up ] sender lifts receiver's chin to stop them from hiding their tears [ fears ] sender talks to receiver about their fears [ scream ] sender screams at receiver [ coping ] sender teaches receiver some coping mechanisms [ loss ] sender is there for receiver after they've lost someone important to them [ needs ] sender asks receiver what they need [ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver [ bruises ] sender finds bruises of unknown origin on receiver [ rainfall ] sender finds receiver out alone in the rain [ hospital ] sender wakes up in a hospital bed and finds receiver sitting by their bedside [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds [ calming ] sender tries to calm down receiver [ inspection ] sender holds receiver's face while inspecting an injury they got [ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety [ clean ] sender cleans blood off of receiver's body

[thefatalmarksman]

nonverbal starters | not accepting atm

@jedipadawan4589 sent: stare stare them down.  (From 11’th Sister, glaring through her helmet… she knows the coat for sure but not the face! Probably can’t see the face anyway-)

Xigbar had seen countless worlds over countless years---thus, when a new World popped up on his radar, he wasted no time in engaging in its exploration. And there was something, he recognized---not even moments after stepping over the threshold of the Portal from Darkness and back into the Realm of Reality---quite unique about this particular World.

Something in the way the fibres weaved such an intricate image before his vision---complexities his senses had to take a few moments to adjust to as his pacing took him further from the darkened, junk-strewn alleyway into which he had been deposited, and out into what appeared to be a far more populated area: a city of some sort, he easily perceived, from the bustling pedestrians of a myriad of appearances and variety of vehicular machines, all whizzing at impressive speeds and heights from ground level, buzzing around architecture of incredible stature.

Yet, once he acclimated---realized after thoughtful study that he was, thankfully, certainly not the strangest-appearing amongst the bushel of beings cascading about him in attention to their own business---he found this World was not necessarily the strangest place he had ever been. However, he would remain mindful---vigilant, as he made his observations---

And thankfully, that vigilance always came in handy, for he could sense, amidst the casual glances, a far more purposeful gaze. From what direction, he could not readily tell---yet, instead of lingering---a bid that might simply draw more attention to himself---he set about instead to lose himself amongst the crowd.

Dive in deeper---perhaps seek the Heart of this World, and unravel the reason behind its sudden Emergence from who-knows-where.

[areapermostcapricious]

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . | Accepting!

@chosenbythecrystal sent: 33. sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task .

Typically, Kuja was not a fan of dealing with these silly little things. Firearms were, after his extensive years of experience, still nothing more than a nuisance to him; and especially when it came to this line of rather dirty business, they were nothing more than a necessity. Tools that the lesser, more brutish of his cultishly dedicated throngs preferred to use to mow down the undeserving at the Queenpin’s behest.

Thus, toying with these troublesome metallic parts proved a task that tested his patience---and yet, he knew it was to be expected. Checking each section of the weaponry, ensuring that they were in proper shape for whatever nonsense with which they were destined to deal: legitimately-manufactured material, no inadequately-tailored portions, insurance that any forgeries that accompanied the product could not be backtracked to their source.

This section of his fortress had not been necessarily heavily guarded, for its secrets were in short supply---but when Kuja felt a presence approaching from behind, his senses were immediately on the alert. Yet, even as he continued his ministrations, he could feel the intrusive individual gradually approaching closer---closer, until Kuja’s peripheral offered an impression that the person was nothing more than the King’s pesky son, and so he finally addressed, without hesitating from his task:

“Is there something you require, little princeling?”

[astrronomemes]

BAD SITUATIONS: STARTERS

a collection of prompts for bad situations that two muses might find themselves in together, ranging from minor inconveniences to life-or-death scenarios. change & alter as needed.

Send 🌧️ for our muses to get caught in the rain together

Send 🪢 for our muses to be handcuffed together without the key

Send 🏆 for our muses to compete against each other in a competition or contest

Send 💡 for our muses to wait out a power outage together

Send ✈️ for our muses to wait for a delayed flight together

Send 🚗 for our muses to get stuck on the side of the road together when the car breaks down

Send 🔒 for our muses to get locked in a closet together

Send 🔑 for our muses to get locked out of the house / car together

Send 🚪 for our muses to get stuck in an elevator together

Send 🌳 for our muses to get lost in the woods together Send 🐺 for our muses to face down a wild animal together

Send 😱 for our muses to be forced to face their greatest fears together

Send ⛵ for our muses to be shipwrecked together

Send 🔐 for our muses to be captured / imprisoned together

Send ⚔️ for our muses to be forced into a fight to the death

Send 🧳 for our muses to get stranded in a different country together

Send 🚁 for our muses to go on the run from the law together

Send 🏝️ for our muses to get stranded on a desert island together

Send 🏠 for our muses to get trapped in a haunted house together

Send 🗡️ for our muses to get attacked by a third party

Send ❄️ for our muses to get trapped outside in a blizzard / snowstorm together

Send 🔥 for our muses to be trapped in a burning building together

Send 🚀 for our muses to be stuck in outer space together

Send ✨ for our muses to be stranded on a different planet together

Send 🌐 for our muses to be stranded in a parallel universe together

[starversresource]

parent & child relationship prompts, requested by anonymous.

sentences.

“hey. are you okay?”

“what’s up, kiddo?”

“what are you doing?”

“hey, uh, things got tough back there… wanna go get some dessert or somethin’?”

“can you… nevermind, it’s probably stupid.”

“what do you think about being… my kid. like, officially.”

“it’s nice that you care so much.”

“you keep glancing at me. what’s your deal?”

“i’m curious, what kinda things are you into nowadays?”

“well, when i was a kid…”

“where’s your parents?”

“come here. we have to talk.”

“you’re a huge nerd, you know that?”

“hey, pack your stuff. we’ve gotta go.”

“why do we have to be at [place]?”

“i’ve got adoption papers lined up. your approval is all that’s left.”

“how long ‘till we go home?”

“hey, maybe after all this… i could visit your place sometimes?”

“look! a dog!”

“did you just call me your… [parent/mother/father]?”

“i’m worried i won’t be able to keep you safe.”

“it’s not your job to protect me. i can take care of myself.”

“you look like you need a hug.”

“pff. what are you, my [dad/mom/parent]?”

“i know what you’re trying to do. it’s not gonna work on me.”

actions.

[ tousle ] sender ruffles receiver’s hair.

[ guide ] sender gently grabs receiver’s hand, making sure they won’t get separated.

[ plead ] sender looks at receiver with puppy-dog eyes.

[ drive ] sender motions to a vehicle, which has a few bags of supplies on it, sender evidently prepared to go somewhere with receiver.

[ nudge ] sender tries to discreetly jab receiver with their elbow.

[ lift ] sender hooks their arms under receiver’s arms and lifts them up.

[ raise ] sender motions for receiver to climb on their outstretched hands so sender can boost receiver up.

[ guard ] sender moves in front of receiver, putting receiver between sender and a possible threat.

[ show ] sender motions to receiver for receiver to come over and see (something that sender finds interesting).

[ wipe ] sender wipes off a smudge on receiver’s face.

[ notice ] sender notices receiver looking at something, and makes an expression of curiosity towards receiver.

[ embrace ] sender hugs receiver tightly.

[ huddle ] sender inches closer to receiver, pressing against receiver’s side.

[ hiccup ] sender notices receiver with watery eyes, and gently sets a hand on receiver’s shoulder.

[ got you ] sender embraces receiver, nestling receiver against their chest with sender’s back to a threat so they protect receiver.

[ sleepy ] sender slumps against receiver a bit, evidently tired.

[ hungry? ] sender offers receiver a snack/food.

[appri-dot]

@sodabranch the Nutcrackers are catfishing eachother/j

Dialogue:

[J: What a tall human! Nice face! He's so...WRONG.]

[W: Such a pretty shell! It's not attacking me, it's kind! It's so..Perfect.]

[paranormalplanet]

me: *in nonspeaking episode*

neurotypical™️: ugh, just use your words, i'm not a mind reader

also neurotypical™️: *constantly refuses to just say what they actually mean and expects me to just figure it out*

me:

[autism-affirmations]

[verreprincesse]

@farspirit dreamed: [  kiss  ] sender  kisses (  lips,  cheek,  forehead,  hand,  etc  )

If ever there were a dream she never wished to be woken from, it was this, here and now. With her heart racing and words barely able to form even now she wished to never wake. In his arms she felt safe, felt... at home. The last time she had ever felt like she was home had been before her father’s death. Preservation of her life consumed her soul until she felt like she was just going through life in a husked-out hull of her former self. All the times she had dreamed of this moment, of his full acceptance of her she tried to pull away. Surely that was a dream that would never be touched?

And yet... soft, tender lips were being skimmed over her lips, over her forehead, everywhere as if trying to memorize her body. When she felt his lips venture to her neck she strained to her toes while her hands skimmed into his hair. A breathy moan followed his name as she pulled him closer. She remembered stepping forward, trying to find some sort of place they both could sit, to breathe and think through their actions and instead she found herself straddled over his lap and urging his lips back to hers.

“I want you.” Her voice was strained, hushed. “I want you to touch me.” With careful deliberation she held his gaze despite how much she wanted to hide from him. Not because she was scared of him or afraid of what might happen next but because what if he, after seeing her, decided she wasn’t attractive to him? Still, she grabbed her courage and began to unbutton the front of her gown. Her fingers trembled yet each one fell away until she could slide her top off. The corset and chemise under couldn’t be touched until she could take her skirts off but her legs felt too heavy to stand. “Charles?”

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑬.

[ peck ] a quick, light kiss on the partner's lips or cheek [ french ] a deep, passionate kiss with the use of tongue [ forehead ] a gentle kiss on the partner's forehead, conveying care and affection [ spiderman ] an upside-down kiss, just like in the movie [ mistletoe ] a playful or romantic kiss under a mistletoe [ hand ] a chivalrous kiss on the back of the partner's hand [ lingering ] a long, slow kiss filled with emotion and desire [ neck ] a kiss or gentle sucking on the partner's neck [ nape ] a kiss placed at the nape of the partner's neck [ teasing ] a light brushing of lips against a partner's skin without fully kissing [ earlobe ] a light nibble on the partner's earlobe [ tango dip ] a kiss shared while one partner is dipped backward [ celebration ] a joyful and exuberant kiss to celebrate an achievement or milestone [ stolen ] a quick, stealthy, and impromptu kiss snatched in secret [ bite ] a playful kiss that involves some light biting [ goodbye ] a heartfelt kiss when parting, showing affection and fondness [ rain ] a romantic kiss in the rain [ scars ] a gentle kiss on the partner's scar(s) [ injury ] a careful kiss on a partner's wound to make it all better [ wedding ] a romantic kiss shared during a wedding ceremony [ comfort ] a tender kiss to provide comfort or reassurance [ sunset ] a kiss shared during sunset, often romantic and serene [ butterfly ] a light fluttering of eyelashes against the partner's skin [ seductive ] a deep, slow, and deliberately intense kiss filled with passion and desire [ shoulder ] a tender kiss on the partner's shoulder [ knuckles ] a kiss on each individual knuckle of the partner [ slow motion ] a kiss in slow motion, accentuating every moment and sensation [ reunion ] a longing kiss shared after being apart for a while [ passionate ] an intense and fiery kiss, expressing raw desire and strong emotion [ underwater ] a kiss shared while submerged in water [ wrist ] a tender kiss on the inside of the partner's wrist [ wake up ] a loving kiss to wake the partner up [ apology ] a kiss offered as a way to apologize or make amends [ hummingbird ] a series of light, rapid, and fluttery kisses on a small area [ trail ] a trail of kisses along the partner's jawline or collarbone [ blowing ] a kiss in the air and send of the gesture towards the partner [ surprise ] a sudden kiss to catch the partner off guard [ hickey ] a kiss that's supposed to leave a mark on the partner's skin [ single lip ] a sucking or nibbling of one of the partner's lips [ nose ] an affectionate gesture where partners rub their noses together

[thefatalmarksman]

nonverbal starters | accepting!

@rxsoideae​ sent:  [bandage] patch them up when they get hurt.

It was true that Xigbar had some knowledge of a myriad of florae, but when that knowledge was compared to the newly-discovered “Graceful Assassin,” his was but the understanding of a child’s.

Therefore, whatever this guy was applying to the recently-acquired gash upon his arm, the skin of which had been revealed by a powerful Heartless’ slash and torn well into the cloak’s thick fabric, could be anything from a benign healing ointment to a deadly poison.

Sure, he would recover, but if it was the latter, no doubt dealing with it would be unpleasant.

“Listen, I told’ja before, I don’t need whatever… this is,” he gestured to the clear liquid that had been smeared over the wound. “I’ll be healin’ up quick enough, y’know---we’re Nobodies, we don’t need this kinda treatment anymore.”

Which was true, but he also didn’t particularly want his companion to uncover any of his far-more-than-simply-Nobody qualities, including the blackened ooze that dwelt just below the surface of his flesh and a deceptive layer of red.

“It’s all good, dude,” he emphasized, batting away the insistent hand once again. “I’ll be good to go in no time, got it?”

[adhdslugcrimes]

After a fight, autistic Dick and ADHD Wally not talking to each other.

Dick, hands a tablet with his handwriting: are you 🍃ing me?

Wally, sigh: no I'm not leaving you I'm just mad and once I calm down I'll be able to apologize and talk again. I still love you dude, I swear.

Dick, tipping and shows: what a re🍃

[dxmnsvoid]

autism speaks ? i thought autistics were non-verbal ...