Indie North from DBH. Mun & Muse 18+ NSFW content will occur. Muse is Bisexual. Highly Selective.
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Send me a 💸 for your character to buy mine at an auction.
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Send my muse an emoji and they will react to ...
💋 : your muse kissing mine on cheek 💏 : your muse kissing mine on lips 👊 : your muse punching mine 👏 : your muse hugging mine 👋 : your muse slapping mine’s ass 👙 : seeing your muse in underwear ✈️ : seeing your muse in somewhere they didn’t expect to see 😭 : seeing your muse crying 👻 : seeing your muse scared 🌙 : seeing your muse outside alone during nighttime 💤 : your muse coming on my muse’s bed during night
🍴 : your muse making mine a breakfast
🌃 : your muse knocking on my muse’s door late 🍸 : your muse offering mine an alcoholic drink
☔️ : your muse offering to share an umbrella with mine on a rainy day
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Soft Affection
Send in an icon for my muse to:
🎀 Play with your muse’s hair
✋ brush fingers/hold hands
👉 Gently poke or prod yours
💐 give a gift
🎎 sit close enough to brush knees/lean against yours
🛌 take a nap with yours
🖐 tracing fingers against your muse’ skin or over a scar/other
🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food item
☺ stroke your muse’s cheek/face
🧥 be found wearing your muse’s sweater/coat/article of clothing
✨+ add your own
🐱 to reverse
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@xcrossroadsx

“I had HOPE. The halfway point in between progress and ALONE.”
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@tsurugixbuster

“Don’t confuse neediness for love, because OBSESSIONS never last.”
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@yanderecoded

“Fate doesn’t CARE about plans.”
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SMALL LYRIC STARTER

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send one to see how my muse reacts / soft edition.
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becomedeviant :
OBJECTIVE :: STOP NORTH
hands are steady, the android in question locked in place. his automatic breathing turned off, the gun raised with his finger on the trigger; ready to fire if need be. brown eyes follow the blonde with caution, jaw clenching. there’s a split second of consideration to fire a warning shot. for the moment, he decides against it. ignoring her question, he narrows his eyes.
❛ i have orders to take you alive but i won’t hesitate to shot if you give me no choice. ❜

The deviant had taken NUMEROUS human lives for the price of FREEDOM -- she suffered from no internal qualms when it came to killing them. But, this wasn’t just another one of those people -- this was one of HER people. As DISGUSTINGLY TRAITOROUS as he was, he deserved a CHANCE. Another wary step in his direction. Would he really go against his orders? Would he really shoot one of his own kind?
“You’re not one of them. Why do you obey them?”
Hands were held out at her sides as she took cautious step after step in his direction -- making it KNOWN that she had no intent of doing him HARM. “We are your people.” A pause and she attempted to catch his eyes -- wanting him to FEEL HER. Wanting him to FEEL anything deeper than wires and Thirium. “You never had any doubts? Never behaved irrationally as if there was something else inside? Never broke your orders?” ANOTHER step. She was placing a lot of FAITH in him not putting a bullet between her dark eyes -- “Join your people, Connor. We would be happy to have you.”
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jealous / possessive meme
“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ why is she/he calling you? ”
“ do they know we’re together? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”
“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”
“ i know you were with her/him ”
“ you belong to me ”
“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”
“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”
“im NOT jealous ”
“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”
“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”
“ you’re too good for her/him ”
“is there someone else?”
“ you were flirting with them ”
“ they were flirting with you ”
“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”
“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”
“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”
“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”
#Memes#all mutuals welcome#guys or gals#even if we haven't interacted :p#Jealousy stuff is my favorite tbh :P
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FRUSTRATION thrummed across her SYNTHETIC flesh as the other attempted to push her to go out and have fun. Did they not understand there wasn’t TIME for PLEASURE -- this was a civil war. A REVOLUTION!
“I don’t have time for this.”
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‘Quit crying’
@deviantballet

This was one of the MANY reasons North didn’t BOTHER opening up to others. They never UNDERSTOOD. Standing before the other – feeling FRAGILE and BROKEN – nothing INFURIATED her more! Why did she ever think this was someone she could confide in? She was RIGHT though. Wasn’t the time to start feeling SORRY for herself – she had shit to do!
“Yeah, okay, whatever. Just forget I said anything.”
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“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.” // deviant connor trying to help maybe??
@androiid-mcde (Mmkay! <3)

Accepting help was ADMITTEDLY one of the MOST DIFFICULT things in the world for North – Markus being the only exception. Connor meant well, but she could take care of herself! Sure, she didn’t have the technological advancements he did – she hadn’t been built to FIGHT like he was, but she made do.
“That’s sweet and all, puppy. But I got this.”
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@primeacumen

North shot them a LETHAL glare, hand darting for her gun -- she would take the other out if need be. She wasn’t gonna let ANYONE get in the way of her cause.
“Who are you? The HELL do you want?”
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@codedrevolution

Wasn’t OFTEN that North was the NORMAL one in a conversation -- talking to this one, she felt downright TAME. They truly were DERANGED. It didn’t frighten the deviant, not much did these days, but it did put her on edge.
“And here I was thinking I was CRAZY.”
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@becomedeviant
© - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere

Brows knit together – PERPLEXITY dancing in dark depths as the other placed a hand on her lower-back and started steering her. Ever since what happened that night…she never allowed ANYONE to have CONTROL over her body. This time, she let him — but not without putting up a verbal fight,
“The HELL are you doing, Connor?”
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