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“Anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of her.” James X talking about his wife
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Emily tried to not let it annoy her when occassionally people forgot that the academy was a joint endevour. Parents often assumed because they were meeting Professors Xavier and Clearwater, that only one of them was in charge. The academy was just as much their child as the twins were.
So being dismissed because they wanted to speak to Professor Xavier, that irked her. A part of her wanted to grind out: I'm the child of The Doctor. I have been travelling across the stars since I was a teenager. I have saved the world several times over and am the mother to a demi-god, near enough! I am perfectly worthy to be standing here as well.
So James' words cause a small smile to spread across her face.
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“I’ve got a suggestion, that’s all. I’ve got a list of suggestions.” James D
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"Oh, I'm sure you do." Emily sighed.
She could guess what that suggestion would be: perhaps it would be a simple "don't". Don't what? Don't be her for five minutes, longer if possible, would be the only thing that would satisfy. James and her relationship may have evolved from "kill on sight" but it would never been the kind of smooth comradery that M'gann clearly hoped for. Poor girl, she almost felt bad letting her down like that.
"Well, let's hear it then, Darkholme. What bright idea have you had today?"
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❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜ from Vivian
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“Let them.” Emily’s voice was a low growl.
At this moment, when she was determined to ravish her beautiful, powerful, utterly amazing girlfriend, the thought of other people made her want to commit violence. Could Vivian not have a moment alone without thinking about the damn Brotherhood?
Maybe that encouraged Emily to sink her teeth into the skin where Vivian’s shoulder met her neck. Sucking hard before soothing over the pain with her tongue, knowing it would leave a nice mark later.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
“Besides, if I do my job right, they’ll hear you anyways.” She added with a self-satisfied smirk.
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There is a special place in hell for all the people behind these bot attacks that harm AO3 and the communities we built.
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A reminder that Archive of Our Own is not Instagram or TikTok. It isn’t run by a big company with money and power. The site is a non-profit site run by volunteers (fans), for fans. And its main purpose is to bring people within the same fandom together and connect artists with audiences who would love and appreciate these artists’ works. It’s the only platform without any ads, without any censorship, without any of these capitalism bullshit. It doesn’t make users pay for any features and the only source of money they get, to keep the site up and running, is through donations. It’s literally a safe place for every fandom.
To think that it’s a target just because it’s easier to attack than those huge companies is just so sad.
Not to mention that there are so many genuine guest users out there (people who aren’t logged in / don’t have an AO3 account), and these people are directly affected by this whole thing, because they are no longer able to comment and connect with their favorite creators — and this still affects creators directly because I know for a fact that getting comments and being able to connect with their audience mean the world to them. I don’t blame AO3 for disabling guest comments altogether.
I do blame and curse the fuckers behind these bot attacks though.
If you try to sabotage AO3, out of all the other platforms out there, you are pathetic. You’re not just attacking a small, independent company, you’re trying to tear apart people’s communities and safe place. Disrespectfully, fuck you. Burn in hell.
Mad respect to all the brave soldiers that are AO3 volunteers who work harder than god fighting these scums.
I know these brave soldiers will win in the end (they always did, this isn’t their first battle, mind you), but in the meantime I’m sending them all my love and respect. They truly are the heroes.
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&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
(  an  assortment  of  smut  /  nsfw  implied  dialogue  prompts  with  not  so  explicit  language.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )
❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜
❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜
❛ how badly do you want me? ❜
❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜
❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜
❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜
❛ you look good like this. ❜
❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜
❛ i’m not jealous. ❜
❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜
❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ 
❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜
❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜
❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜
❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜
❛ take off your clothes. ❜
❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜
❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜
❛ is this okay? ❜
❛ you know you love me. ❜
❛ i want you to feel good. ❜
❛ i want this. ❜
❛ come back to bed. ❜
❛ you’re such a tease. ❜
❛ want me to model these for you? ❜
❛ we have to make this quick. ❜
❛ what are you looking at? ❜
❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜
❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜
❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜
❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜
❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. ❜
❛ this is a one time thing. ❜
❛ you know where to find me. ❜
❛ did i say you could stop? ❜
❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜
❛ i want to see you. ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜
❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜
❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜
❛ you’re really good at that. ❜
❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜
❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜
❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜
❛ tell me what you want. ❜
❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜
❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜
❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜
❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ you won’t hurt me. ❜
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DOCTOR WHO: TIME OF THE DOCTOR sentence meme. feel free to change context/pronouns/etc as necessary.
Emergency! You’re my boyfriend.
Ding dong! Okay, brilliant.
No, no, you’re not actually my boyfriend. 
So, I may have accidentally invented a boyfriend. 
I just need you to come for dinner. Just do that for me. Come to dinner and be my date. 
I emailed you some instructions. 
No, stop, stop, don’t move. Don’t do anything. 
And please, just learn how to use iPlayer. 
So why haven’t you just gone down there and had a look? 
Anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of her.
Actually, would you mind waiting out here, please?
Remember. I want you back in one hour.
You got bored one night, didn’t you?
My eyebrows are just delicate.
That wasn’t quite what I was meant to say! 
Maybe it’s just nice here. I almost hate to find out what’s wrong.
There you are. What took you so long? 
I knew. I always knew it wasn’t over. 
Okay, is that it? Are you doing a clever thing?
No. Don’t you dare. No, no!
Don’t you move one step further.
Don’t be cool. Cool is not cool!
Does this mean you’re leaving? 
You tricked me!
I saved you!
You didn’t even say goodbye!
Hey, after all these years, I’ve finally found somewhere that needs me to stick around. 
You can do it. You’ve got it in you. Come on, just hang on in there. 
Why did you send me away?
If I hadn’t sent you away, I’d have buried you a long time ago.
Have you been paying attention? 
I had vanity issues at the time.
Change the future. 
Every life I save is a victory. Every single one. 
What about your life? Just for once, after all this time, have you not earned the right to think about that? 
We shouldn’t be having an argument.
Everything ends. And sooner than you think.
I’m not interested in changing history. I want to change the future.
Why didn’t you call me? I could have helped. 
Well, you’d better kill me, then. Go on. 
Give me those big, sad eyes. Look at me so I know you’re not lying.
Tell me you will never send me away ever again.
I will never send you away again. 
I might leave tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that.
Other fish in the sea, that’s what I’m saying.
I’ve got a suggestion, that’s all. I’ve got a list of suggestions. 
I’d seen him before, lots of times, but he just looked so beautiful standing there. 
I wanted everything to stop. I wanted nothing to change ever again. 
He shouldn’t die alone. Go to him.
Were you always so young? 
No. You’re going to stay here. Promise me you will. 
I’ll be keeping you safe. One last victory. Allow me that.
Thank you. And goodbye.
If you love him — and you should — help him. Help him. 
It’s started. I can’t stop it now. 
It all just disappears, doesn’t it? Everything you are, gone in a moment, like breath on a mirror.
Any moment now, he’s a-coming. 
Times change and so must I.
We all change, when you think about it. We’re all different people all through our lives.
We all change, when you think about it. We’re all different people all through our lives. And that’s okay, that’s good; you’ve got to keep moving, so long as you remember all the people that you used to be.
I will not forget one line of this. Not one day. I swear.
Please don’t change.
We’re probably crashing. 
Stay calm. Just one question. Do you happen to know how to fly this thing?
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"I suppose I have." Emily mused with a smile "I'd say I need a few new ones but I don't think they'd survive you if I did."
Not that she was intending on it but it both amused and made her heart swell with how fierce the other woman could be. They didn't call her "The Ice Queen" for nothing. If Emily was a raging, fiery supernova then Vivian was the universe freezing over as it spiralled towards oblivion. Two opposites and yet they met in the middle.
She pressed a kiss to Vivian's hair and wrapped her arms just that little bit tighter around her. She was incredibly lucky in more ways than one. That she was all her's was something Emily couldn't quite believe even with her girlfriend here.
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"Handsome as ever." Emily replied, smiling up at him, her grey eyes sparkling.
God, he may be her husband and they may have been together for years but Emily still felt a familiar swell of love when she looked at James. She supposed she always would. He was her first and only love.
A part of her wanted to undo all her hard work for a moment alone but that could come later.
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currently dying at the fact that the last three doctors have died to a big fuck-off laser
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What rage language are you?
The Regina George
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someone hurts you or pisses you off, and you don't do anything. at first. but you hold that feeling of rage in your chest for weeks after the fact, acting nice but silently hating their guts, pretending like all is forgiven until you can ruin their life and hurt them the way they hurt you. it's calculated. but when you've executed your revenge, will you be satisfied?
Tagged by: stolen from my other blog Tagging: @theaccursedninth, @deitysmuses, and anyone else who wants to.
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ruining your mutual's life one thread at a time. / v1, template.
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& from Vivian
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Emily let out a contented hum.
If it had been anyone except Vivian whose fingers were gentling tracing her scars, she probably would have snapped the digits off. Her scar’s were her’s and her’s alone. No one had a right to touch them. Especially the large star-shaped mass of burnt flesh right in the centre of her chest.
Vivian, however, she found she didn’t mind nearly as much. Her fingers were cold but that also didn’t seem to bother Emily as much as she imagined it would either.
She really was getting soft.
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Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.
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Reblog if it is totally, 100% fine to send anonymous comments to your muse pertaining to the events in your RP
( originally by imlostinthesnow, archived here)
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[FASHION] from Malekith (cough cough it’s probably armor or a Bullet proof vest xD)
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Emily's hands ran over the fabric again for what seemed like the hundreth time.
A part of her wanted to argue that it was simply Malekith's practical nature that had been the reason for the gift. She rarely protected herself with armour and instead trusted her fast reflexes and blinking to be her defense. It wasn't foolproof and occassionally she was caught out but it worked more often than not.
He cared. He wanted to help keep her safe in a small way. He was still her father no matter what he acted like.
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What colour is your soul?
Black
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tell me about isolation, beloved. tell me about loneliness in a crowd of thousands, about painting yourself deaf, about becoming something nobody can hold in their hands without it stinging. you are still breathing, out of spite or otherwise. sing with me.
Tagged by: no one. stolen from another blog Tagging: @theaccursedninth, @deitysmuses (whichever muse you feel like or even M'gann)
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𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐 𝐼𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠
Feel free to add context if needed! Add "Reverse" to any action to swap the roles!
[BRUSH] Sender offers to brush receivers hair
[STYLE] Sender offers to style receivers hair
[ADJUST] Sender straightens/fixes receivers clothing (Tie, coat, hair accessory, etc.)
[FASHION] Sender brings over an outfit for receiver to try on
[EAT] Sender brings receiver food while they're focused on another task.
[KISS] Sender kisses receiver on the cheek
[FOREHEAD] Sender kisses receiver on the forehead
[HUG] Sender suddenly hugs receiver
[REST] While out on a walk, sender guides receiver to sit down somewhere and rest.
[OPEN] Sender opens something for the receiver (pickle jar, package, etc.)
[GIFT] Sender gives receiver a small gift (Make sure to name what it is!)
[PAY] Sender pays for receivers meal
[HOLD] Sender hugs receiver and holds them close.
[LIFT] Sender picks up receiver princess style
[HIGH] Sender gets something off the high shelf for receiver
[WATER] Sender brings receiver a water bottle
[HAND] Sender takes receivers hand so they don't get lost in a crowd.
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