melodyofmuses

[melodyofmuses]

Warm hands caught her waist and suddenly she was in his arms. Eyes fluttered closed as the world fell away, her troubles and doubts melting into nothing. Fingers curled into his shirt, keeping him close just a moment longer, her nose buried in his chest, breathing him in as she slowly calmed down. He pulled away, too soon, she wanted him to come back and keep holding her, but that gentle hand on her cheek was too good not to lean into it. Finally she opened her eyes, staring up at the handsome face smiling down at her. “Just you, like you’re not dashingly handsome and intelligent.” Gwen scoffed. “And then you have the audacity to wear that leather jacket like you don’t know how much sexier that makes you.”

Teeth worried at pink lips, the blonde taking another breath to steady herself. “It’s just...I haven’t had the best luck with guys. My last...well it ended badly, bad enough that I volunteered for a deep cover mission on the other side of the country.” Not the whole story, actually it wasn’t even close to the story, but she didn’t want the weight of that destroying what she hoped would be a good night. “I like you. I mean, I really like you, and you know me, all of me, even the uh...super bits. And that should make things easier, but it feels like more pressure because I really want this to work.” The blonde sighed, laughing breathlessly. “And I should just focus on having fun, shouldn’t I?”

Shyly, her arms slid up to wrap around his waist, leaning in to rest her head on his chest. “Would I sound clingy if I said this really helps? That when you hold me, it’s like everything else ceases to exist and all I can see, hear, feel is you?” Gwen took a moment to listen to his heartbeat and breath in the scent of his aftershave before finally pulling back. “Funny how I hurl myself off buildings and into the line of fire on a daily basis, but a date with an impossibly perfect man has me nervous.” She chuckled at her own silliness, slipping her hand into his. “Let’s do this. I’m actually curious about what you have planned for us.”

@melodyofmuses​ said: ‘ Charmanders are red, Mudkips are blue, if you were a Pokemon, I'd choose you. ’  —  Mac & Gwen  —  

"That — ” Mac chuckled softly, his blue eyes swimming with joy. “Is the most romantic thing I’ve ever been told.” Most people probably would have thought his remark was sarcastic, but far from it. He and Gwen had immediately clicked over their love of science and unconventional things, and he adored how she sprinkled them into conversation. She just got him; unlike most people. Even his cheeks turned a little pink, which could be a rare sight.

“I don’t know that I can beat that,” Mac admitted, lifting a hand to sweep a strand of hair gingerly behind Gwen’s ear. “But, I have to ask — do you have eleven protons? Because you are sodium fine.”

#thcdarlingboy #muse: gs #gwen and mac #she's a dork #and she's lucky he loves her

[melodyofmuses]

Nudity Roleplay Scenarios

Send one of the symbols for a scenario involving your muse and my muse and I will write my muse’s reaction!

♨ For your muse to come across my muse naked in a hot spring ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

🌊 For your muse to come across my muse skinny dipping in a lake ( “+reverse” to reverse muses) 

🧺 For your muse to come across my muse changing clothes ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

🛁 For your muse to come across my muse in the bath ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

🚿 For your muse to come across my muse in the shower ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

🏃🏻‍♂️ For your muse to come across my muse streaking ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

😆 For your muse to come across my muse after they lost all their clothes due to a prank ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

💲 For your muse to come across my muse after losing their clothes in a betting game ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

😏 For your muse to come across my muse naked because they are a nudist ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

🛌🏻 For your muse to come across my muse naked because they sleep naked ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

👙 For your muse to come across my muse naked after a bathing suit mishap ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

[melodyofmuses]

Wanda’s face flushed seeing his reaction. His face was blank and definitely not the expression of someone who wanted her like that. “You hated it.” It wasn’t a question, if he’d liked what he’d seen he would’ve reacted differently, wouldn’t he? Suddenly all her doubts came crashing back down. Had he even wanted the night before or had her own desires taken control of his mind? What if he was just waking up and he now hated her for what they’d done. “I need a shower.” Distance, that was the only thing she could think of. Slipping out of the bed she tried to keep her steps even and not bolt for the door. Closing it behind her she completely forgot to lock it. Tugging his shirt over her head she stepped under the running water only to rest her head against the tiles. What had she done? Turning around, she slid down the tiles to sit on the floor, letting the water rain down on her as she sat, head in her hands, letting the water mask the sound of her crying. She hadn’t even noticed the blue leather collar around her neck, silver star dangling from it. A manifestation of his ownership of her heart.

Steve saw Wanda in one of his long sleeve shirts, it was a little cool and with what they had done the night before her shirt might have gotten lost in the tangle of sheets they were under. “Are you comfortable in that?” he asked her playfully as he saw that the shirt was more wearing her than the other way around, “It looks good on you by the way.” he said politely to her trying to not make her feel out of place here with him. 

#universeofmuses #muse: wm #wanda and steve #the morning after #nsfw-ish

[melodyofmuses]

“No, you haven’t failed.” Gwen assured him quickly. “I just...I don’t have the greatest luck with people, my own family included, so I didn’t expect you to already make plans for that.” One hand tilted his face, lips pressing softly against his. “You’re great, and I really love that you have faith in me like that.”

@legends-and-savages​

♣ : slowly pulling them into your lap to curl up and cuddle (For Gwen from Peter)

Pink lips gasped at the tug. “Oof.” So much for spider-reflexes, but somehow Peter never triggered them. Turning her gaze to the boy she grinned at him. “Hi.” Her nose brushed lightly against his cheek before she lay her head on his shoulder.

#legends-and-savages #muse: gs #gwen and peter

[melodyofmuses]

“Asking takes the fun out of it.” Gwen grinned back, shuffling closer to him. “Besides, I love the way you blush.” She listened to him talking about his suit. “So should we start working on those notes or is that something you want to do with your dad?”

@melodyofmuses​ sent:  ‘i licked you so you’re mine now’ (For Peter from Gwen)

send ‘i licked you so you’re mine now’ for my muse’s reaction.| Accepting

Peter had been finishing up some notes on one of his designs when he felt Gwen lean against him.  He’d been about to ask how she was doing when she licked him.  A laugh from him.  “I thought I already was yours?”  He asked.

#legends-and-savages #muse: gs #gwen and peter

[melodyofmuses]

A wide smile covered his lips. Darwin must have knocked all the fire out of her, or the water had quenched her biting flames. Either way, she seemed far more pleasant now. “Why don’t you head back to shore and take the box of equipment back to the house. I still need to collect some samples. Darwin and I will be up in a minute.” That sentence seemed to odd to anyone who didn’t know Lucas or his house. The royalties from making weapons for the military had one benefit, giving Lucas the freedom to create the house of his dreams. Much like the SeaQuest, the condo had been built around Darwin. A network of custom tubes gave the dolphin access to every room in the house, with multiple open pools to allow the dolphin to join in whatever was happening. It made Darwin very happy, especially when ex-crew members turned up for a visit, reminding Darwin of when they were part of a larger ‘pod’. A tunnel gave the dolphin the freedom to move between the house and the ocean.

It didn’t take long for Lucas to collect the samples, grabbing Darwin’s fin to let the dolphin jettison them up the tube to the pool on the deck. Hopping out of the water he stripped his wetsuit down to his waist, letting it hang off his hips, bare chest dripping with water as he dropped the samples off in his lab. Darwin followed along, swimming lazily in the pool in Lucas’ lab. “I modified an algae to eat pollutants and released it into the cove. We’re testing the local coral and plant life to see if its had an affect.” Lucas explained to Riley, carefully setting each sample into a container so he could run a series of tests later. “If this works, we’ll see if we can get the funds to release it on a wider scale. Of course, it would be better if ships didn’t dump oil or pollute the water in the first place, but at least this will give the ocean a fighting chance. Our next project is a natural sponge filtration system.” Glancing over his shoulder at Riley he smirked, remembering how testy she’d been about wearing Lani’s things. If he didn’t know better, he’d think she was jealous of the idea of him having other women, but they’d only just met, so how could she be? One dextrous finger pointed to a woman in a group photo of the crew. “Lieutenant Lanett Henderson.” His voice showed just how amused he was by her prickly response earlier. He could understand why she would be hesitant to wear a garment multiple women might have worn before though. “She’d be Lani Ford by now if the Commander would get his finger out and ask. Best engineer this side of the Pacific, and yet she keeps forgetting I live on a beach, and I’m not about to force her to miss out or go skinny-dipping around a bunch of ex-navy men. We leave the skin-diving to Piccolo...and Darwin.” Lips curled into a wide grin, there was just something right about seeing Riley padding around in his lab. “She’d like you. She likes women with...personality as she’d say. The rest of us call it wit and sarcasm.” Blue eyes fixed on Riley’s warm amber ones, yeah, he was definitely in trouble with this one. Lani always said to find a woman to keep him on his toes and he had a feeling Riley could do just that and more, plus she liked Darwin. It was Darwin though, who didn’t like Darwin? The dolphin liked her back though, and Darwin was a better judge of character than any human. “Why don’t you head back to the deck and play with Darwin while I grab some lunch.” He paused, a smug smirk on his face. “Do you need me to show you exactly where his toys are, or do you think you can find the tub of balls and pool floats by yourself?”

#thcdarlingboy #fuckign hell Lucas #you go from charming to smug git in 2 SECONDS #I'm done with him #at least Darwin is charming

[melodyofmuses]

Eyes closed, full lips pressed against a hungry pair that just made her own desire spike. It was a lie when she said he wasn’t the most handsome man she’d met. Mac was gorgeous, her fingers running over his chiselled jaw, drawing him in for more kisses, gently keeping his mouth focused on hers. She could get lost in those blue eyes only too easily. If she was in a talking mood, she might tell him how that particular shade of blue was an incredibly hard to mix jewel-tone that only appeared in certain Renaissance paintings, but she was far too invested in putting his lips to better use. His intelligence only made him more attractive, especially when he was such a gentle soul. She wanted him, a desire stirring in her like she’d never felt before, she just knew that stopping wasn’t an option.

Strong, calloused palms felt incredible against her skin. His grip was tender but firm as he cupped her ass and gave it a squeeze. She couldn’t help the breathy moan leaving her lips, or the way her hips naturally responded to his touch by bucking and grinding against him. Her back arched as his palms slid up her spine, igniting a fire beneath the bare skin they trailed over. “You even think of stopping and I’ll have to hurt you.” She muttered against his lips, fingers already working on his shirt buttons, polished nails gently scratching against the wall of toned muscle beneath the fitted cotton. His teeth on her neck had her whimpering in place, head tipped back in ecstasy only to blink as he froze.

It was like a bucket of ice water had been dumped on her, leaving her gasping for air, lungs burning painfully, or was that her heart? The cold betrayal in his voice had her staring at him, not knowing where this sudden chill had come from until she spotted her wig in his hands. Purple curls framed her face, the hallmark of the world’s greatest art thief ‘M’. Blinking she suddenly realised, a shiver of dread falling over her. “You’re Phoenix.” Of course her was Phoenix, because there was no way she could fall for a normal guy who wouldn’t care about her nightly activities. “Yeah, I attempted to seduce you, because sleeping with the person trying to put you in a cage is a great way to stay alive.” Pink lips made a small ‘O’ shape as she started piecing things together. “Wait, you...you didn’t know. That means this isn’t a trap, which means no one’s waiting outside to catch me.” Green eyes gave him a once-over, biting her lip at the way his bare chest looked in the projected starlight. She had wanted a way to add a thrill to her work. Lips curled into a sultry grin, this might just be the best game she’d played yet. Reclaiming a place on his lap she pulled him into a rough, needy kiss. “Catch me, and I’ll let you be on top. I mean, let’s face it, if we spent the night together, you’d be the one waking up in handcuffs.” Her lips whispered against his, nipping his lower lip one last time. “You know where I’ll be. Catch me if you can.” Getting up she headed for the door, pausing before she slipped out. “For the record, I wasn’t faking anything.”

@thcdarlingboy

Vibrant purple hair. That was how the thieves and buyers recognized her. Purple hair and green eyes, which was only too easy to hide. A decent wig and suddenly she could be anyone. It was one of the things that made her so illusive, or so she thought.

It seemed that her last heist had earned her a tail, a ‘think tank’ in California. There was no way a think tank cared about someone like her, it had to be a government organisation. Not the FBI, their white collar division were still chasing their tails from the job she pulled ten scores ago. No, this was a new group. Maybe it was time to play with her hounds, see if they could add another layer to her little games.

Rearranging a couple of items Mal smirked, the clue hidden to any but the most discerning gaze. Wrapping up her score she checked her fake one last time before exiting the building. An intelligent agent would work out where her next heist was, a genius would see her next target too. 

#thcdarlingboy #muse: mf #mal and mac #HOLY SHIT #the sheer CHEMISTRY with these two #like wtf? #Also...she's more turned on by the fact he's hunting her

[melodyofmuses]

She had a date. A date with possibly the most charming and handsome man she’d ever met, who somehow liked her back. She was officially nervous. Actually she’d bypassed nervous a couple of hours ago. Half her wardrobe lay on the bed having cycled through numerous options before finally settling on an outfit, and even now she was questioning her choice. It was a date, so she wanted to look pretty, but she also didn’t want to be too dressed up because she didn’t know where they were going or what they were doing. Eventually she settled on a blue dress, knee length, and a pair of heels. Frowning, she opened the door to check if he was coming or not for the 20th time, only to see the man himself standing on the other side. “Hi.” The word slipped out breathlessly before stepping back to let him in. Blue eyes wandered over his form, the blonde biting her lip at the way his shirt fitting him so neatly. Cheeks flushed bright red at his words, she’d always thought MJ was the pretty one in their group, but he made her feel like the most beautiful girl in the world. “You don’t register on my spider-senses.” She blurted out before realising that sounded like a bad thing. “Uh, I have this...spider-sense, it warns me of impending danger, which could be anything from a bullet to a paper plane heading my way but...” She took a breath, gazing up at his handsome face, the way the light made his hair look like sunshine glowing in her living room. “But somehow, you have never set my senses off. You’re the only person who can actually sneak up on me. Hypothesising, I would say that means that despite your job, I feel so completely safe with you that even holding an explosive, you don’t register as a threat to me, and I kind of love that.” Her cheeks were burning now, so embarrassed by the string of words that kept pouring out of her mouth. “Sorry, what I meant to say was...I love the way you look in blue. It brings out your eyes. I should put those in water.” Taking the flowers she practically ran from the room, taking her time finding a vase so she could calm her nerves down and not make a fool of herself any more than she already had. Taking a deep breath, she walked back into the room, setting the vase on the coffee table. “Thank you for the flowers, they’re really beautiful.”

@melodyofmuses​ said: ‘ Charmanders are red, Mudkips are blue, if you were a Pokemon, I'd choose you. ’  —  Mac & Gwen  —  

"That — ” Mac chuckled softly, his blue eyes swimming with joy. “Is the most romantic thing I’ve ever been told.” Most people probably would have thought his remark was sarcastic, but far from it. He and Gwen had immediately clicked over their love of science and unconventional things, and he adored how she sprinkled them into conversation. She just got him; unlike most people. Even his cheeks turned a little pink, which could be a rare sight.

“I don’t know that I can beat that,” Mac admitted, lifting a hand to sweep a strand of hair gingerly behind Gwen’s ear. “But, I have to ask — do you have eleven protons? Because you are sodium fine.”

#thcdarlingboy #muse: gs #gwen and mac #man he has her all twisted about #she's all kinds of crazy about him #and her chill is GONE

[melodyofmuses]

“So you decided to get wet.” A smug smirk covered his face as he watched her enter the water, snickering at her tone. She was a spitfire, and he loved it. “Hey, had to know how much you wanted me. Most military types would’ve turned around and called it a day.” And good riddance, the less he saw of them, the better. “I’m tired of their demands for better weapons. They can uh...suck a toe, as you so charmingly put it. I would’ve used a few stronger words myself, but it works.” Biting his lip, his eyes wandered over her body. Yep, the wetsuit was definitely a good idea, especially when she had curves like that. Blue eyes landed on her chest, or more to the point, the way the cold water was highlighting her lack of anything beneath the wetsuit. “Wait, you just grabbed a suit from the rack?” The blond snorted with laughter, itching to pull her closer. “You uh...you didn’t open the cabinet right beside it labelled ‘swimmers’?” This was far too amusing and he knew he was pushing his luck, but this was far too good not to have a little fun. “My friend Lani has a bad habit of forgetting her swimsuit, so I have a few pairs of ladies’ swimwear in the cabinet. I doubt she would’ve minded you borrowing one, but I completely support your uh...bold choice.”

One eyebrow rose at her question, glancing between her and Darwin. “Hey now, we’re all about consent here. Why not ask him?” He got it, it wasn’t every day you met an animal who could talk back, but it was still amusing to him. Darwin swam up to Riley, nudging her hand with he head. ‘Lucas friend play?’ Darwin asked, giving her a dolphin grin. Lucas rolled his eyes, of course Darwin would go for the soft touch and try to get out of work. “Hey, remember our deal, buddy. Work first, then play, or no fish.” The blond frowned at the dolphin, trying to get him back into a working mood. ‘Darwin catch fish. Don’t need Lucas.’ Lucas sighed, and they were back to this discussion again. “And if we don’t get these sensors up, there’ll be another shark in the cove eating all your fish. Plus, I have the fancy salmon you like.” Darwin slapped his tail excitedly, he’d do anything for the fish Lucas ordered just for him. Lucas grinned at Riley, time to see just how determined she was. “Here. Grab a fin and a sensor, and hold your breath.” Grabbing a sensor from the box he passed it to Riley, showing her how to install it. “Darwin will take you to the edge of the cove. You take that end, I’ll take the other, and we’ll meet in the middle, yeah?” Grinning at Darwin he gently stroked the dolphin’s sides. “We’ll get this cove shark-proofed for you, buddy. Then you can go out for fish whenever you like.” Winking at Riley, he grabbed a handful of sensors and swam in the opposite direction.

#thcdarlingboy #muse: lw #lucas you SHIT #god #I'm sorry about him #he's such a sarcastic git sometimes #he's loving her choice of no bra tho

[melodyofmuses]

Gwen couldn’t tell if she was blushing, or the warmth from his body being so close was making her feel flushed, all she knew was she felt incredibly warm, but in a good way. The almost-possessive squeeze as he held her, the tenderness in his touches and kisses, it had her just a little dizzy with pleasure. The blonde shivered slightly, feeling everything much more acutely. Blinking she grinned up at him. “Yeah, but yours can be tracked and you need permission, plus you need a great big runway. Mine’s a military-grade stealth craft and I can land it in your backyard, and I don’t need to clear it’s use with anyone.” Stretching up on tiptoe she brushed her nose against his. “Did I mention I’m BFF’s with the princess of Wakanda?” Her free hand slid up into his hair, her other hand squeezed his fingers gently. “Remind me when it’s my turn to plan a date to organise a weekend in Wakanda. Shuri would love to show off her lab, and trust me, it’s our kind of candy store.” She couldn’t wait to see Mac’s dumbstruck face when he saw what Wakandan technology was capable of, even more so when he saw how brilliant Shuri was. Giving him one last kiss she snorted as she rocked back on her heels. “Tiny and adorable? Why not just call me pocket-sized you handsome monolith? My powers don’t really...work like that though. I’ve actually slept on the ceiling before. One I stick to a surface I can just...stay there, even when I’m asleep. I mean, it’s pretty handy for changing lightbulbs when you can walk on the ceiling.” A sly grin crept over pink lips, blue eyes alight with mischief. “You know, planning a date for tomorrow night doesn’t negate the potential for pizza and movies on your couch tonight.” Sure it would mean potentially having Boser, and maybe even Riley join them, but it was still time spent together and that was what mattered, right?

@melodyofmuses​ said: ‘ Charmanders are red, Mudkips are blue, if you were a Pokemon, I'd choose you. ’  —  Mac & Gwen  —  

"That — ” Mac chuckled softly, his blue eyes swimming with joy. “Is the most romantic thing I’ve ever been told.” Most people probably would have thought his remark was sarcastic, but far from it. He and Gwen had immediately clicked over their love of science and unconventional things, and he adored how she sprinkled them into conversation. She just got him; unlike most people. Even his cheeks turned a little pink, which could be a rare sight.

“I don’t know that I can beat that,” Mac admitted, lifting a hand to sweep a strand of hair gingerly behind Gwen’s ear. “But, I have to ask — do you have eleven protons? Because you are sodium fine.”

#thcdarlingboy #muse: gs #gwen and mac #why are these two so adorable? #and up to you #We can do a new thread #or a time-skip #I'm easy with either

[melodyofmuses]

‘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆’ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

yeah, i… i have no defence nor explanation for this. i think we all deserve this kind of content tho?? so here u go, spoon pals! these can be platonic or romantic or anything at all! to be fair though, you might want to specify whether you (the sender) are taking the role of a big spoon or a little spoon. like, i’m confident i’ve worded them a certain way to make it clear, but like, i’m only one person?? who’s to say you can’t do some of these as both a little AND a big spoon?? anyway, you know the drill, DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST!

[ HUM ]:     sender begins to hum soothingly while spooning with the receiver.

[ TUG ]:     sender, sensing the receiver nearby behind them, tugs them by the hand until they’re lying behind them as the big spoon.

[ KISS ]:     sender places a gentle kiss to the back of the receiver’s head while spooning them.

[ PRESS ]:     sender nestles back against the receiver, pressing backwards so that they’re snug against one another.

[ PULL ]:     sender pulls the receiver firmly into them, until they’re pressed snugly into one another while spooning.

[ WRAP ]:     sender wraps their arms more securely around the receiver while spooning, embracing them in the process.

[ NUZZLE ]:     sender gently nuzzles their nose against the back of the receiver’s head/neck/back/shoulder while spooning.

[ BLOCK ]:     sender places their hands over the receiver’s ears so that they can’t hear loud noises nearby.

[ HAIR ]:      sender runs their fingers gently through the receiver’s hair while spooning them.

[ SHOULDER ]:      sender presses a tender kiss to the receiver’s shoulder while spooning.

[ SING ]:     sender begins to softly sing a song to get the receiver to relax while they’re spooning.

[ TURN ]:     sender turns in the receiver’s arms while they’re spooning so that they’re facing each other.

[ FOREHEAD ]:     sender presses a gentle kiss to the receiver’s forehead while facing each other during a spooning session.

[ CARESS ]:     sender gently runs their hand up and down the receiver’s arm/back while spooning together.

[ TEARS ]:     sender notices the receiver either about to or in the process of crying, and pulls them into a spooning position to console them.

[ BREAK ]:      sender begins to cry after the receiver begins to spoon with them, after having an emotionally challenging day.

[ COMFORT ]:     sender, after a really bad day, finds the receiver and lies down behind them to spoon them for comfort.

[ REASSURE ]:     sender notices the receiver having a really bad day, and offers to spoon with them for comfort.

[ NIGHTMARE ]:     sender, after a really bad nightmare, finds the receiver and and spoons with them in an effort to calm themselves down.

[ CONSOLE ]:     sender finds the receiver in the aftermath of a really bad nightmare, and pulls them into a spooning position to offer comfort and solace.

[ SCARED ]:     sender, in a badly frightened state, finds the receiver and asks to spoon with them for comfort and reassurance.

[ SUPPORT ]:     sender finds the receiver in a badly frightened state, and offers to spoon with them to provide comfort and reassurance.

[ COLD ]:     sender notices the receiver shivering from the cold, and lies down beside them to spoon for warmth.

[ SHIVER ]:     sender, shivering from the cold, finds the receiver and asks to spoon with them for warmth.

[ RELIEF ]:     sender finds the receiver after briefly believing them to have died, and pulls them into a spooning position out of sheer relief.

[ SAFE ]:     sender wraps their arms around the receiver after (the sender) was in a very nearly lethal situation, and spoons with them out of relief for their own survival.

[ CHECK ]:     sender lies next to the receiver (who is recovering from injuries or illness) and spoons them while staying awake to make sure their health doesn’t deteriorate overnight.

[ TRACE ]:     sender slowly traces the receiver’s hands/shoulder/arm/back/etc. while spooning together.

#ask meme #outofharmony

[melodyofmuses]

“Well, we haven’t made it to the finals yet.” Gwen reminded him. “But you’re already planning like we’re a sure thing. I just...I wasn’t expecting that.” Cheeks stained a pink hue, the blonde feeling a little flustered. She’d never had anyone take such an interest in her and the things she did, but Peter always made her feel wanted. “Pretty sure I’m the lucky one to have such a caring boyfriend.” Full lips pressed lightly against his cheek, leaving a slight hint of gloss on his skin.

@legends-and-savages​

♣ : slowly pulling them into your lap to curl up and cuddle (For Gwen from Peter)

Pink lips gasped at the tug. “Oof.” So much for spider-reflexes, but somehow Peter never triggered them. Turning her gaze to the boy she grinned at him. “Hi.” Her nose brushed lightly against his cheek before she lay her head on his shoulder.

#legends-and-savages #muse: gs #gwen and peter #look at these cuties

[melodyofmuses]

Gwen grinned, shifting to lay against him. “Just making sure.” She teased, head resting on his shoulder. “What are you working on? Anything I can help with?” She loved watching him work, but she also loved helping him out with his designs and projects.

@melodyofmuses​ sent:  ‘i licked you so you’re mine now’ (For Peter from Gwen)

send ‘i licked you so you’re mine now’ for my muse’s reaction.| Accepting

Peter had been finishing up some notes on one of his designs when he felt Gwen lean against him.  He’d been about to ask how she was doing when she licked him.  A laugh from him.  “I thought I already was yours?”  He asked.

#legends-and-savages #muse: gs #gwen and peter #I licked you so you're mine

[melodyofmuses]

Reblog this if you like seeing me on your dash

#always #outofharmony

[melodyofmuses]

Chuckling to himself Lucas waded into the water, the agency’s representative would be at his front door right about... he blinked, hearing someone calling his name, turning to lock eyes with a dark beauty. Oh, they had definitely played him on this one, he just knew Bridger had a hand in this if they’d sent a beautiful woman to handle the interview, and this one was stunning. Combat boots, black leather, she was definitely his type and if she was a government agent, she had to be damn smart too. Exactly his type. Hands on her hips she called his name, damn it, she had a feisty attitude to boot. “Oh, we’re using our hacker names are we? Then you can call me Frankenstein.” Artemis37. He’d definitely heard that name. She was almost as good as him. Almost. Mind you, he hadn’t really been part of the hacker world since he was nineteen. She would’ve definitely heard about him though. He’d landed himself on the SeaQuest because he’d hacked every government agency before he was twelve and his parents didn’t know what else to do with him. At sixteen, he hacked the ‘unhackable’ global banking system after a team of kid geniuses hadn’t been able to. Okay, so the Phoenix Organisation had sent someone who was definitely his type, and was an ace hacker...he might actually be in danger of signing.

Play it cool, he reminded himself. He was about to open his mouth when a dolphin popped up beside him. ‘Lucas play’. Came a voice from the box of equipment floating beside him. Shaking his head he turned to the dolphin. “No. No play until after we get these sensors set up.” The dolphin blew water out of his blowhole, spraying Lucas. ‘Lucas play’. The voice repeated. “Sensors first Darwin. You want another shark in the cove? Come on buddy, work with me here.” Darwin nudged Lucas’ hand, the man chuckling as he petted his friend. ‘Sensors first, then Lucas play?’. A fond chuckle left his lips. “Yeah buddy, then we play.”

Blue eyes turned back to Artemis37. Time to see just how determined she was to recruit him. “Wetsuits are by the pool. I’ve got sensors to install and tests to run. You can either get wet or go home, those are your options.” Besides, he wanted to see her in a bathing suit...and to see how she interacted with Darwin. The dolphin was the best judge of character he knew. If Darwin liked her, she might just be worth listening to. Pushing the box out he grinned as Darwin took over pushing it towards a buoy, Lucas swimming along behind him.

#thcdarlingboy #muse: lw #OH Lucas is in TROUBLE #and Darwin's just amazing #okay?

[melodyofmuses]

Green eyes blinked, she wasn’t used to people wanting to hear more about art, especially guys. It was such a niche interest that most people didn’t care about the how, just as long as it was pretty. “I’m not much of a scientist, that’s my friend’s thing. I say friend, he’s basically my brother, absolute genius. I think I understand about 10% of what he says, but he gets so excited I don’t have the heart to stop him and ask for a dumbed down version.” She blushed at his interest, how did every word out of his mouth make her want to kiss him even more? “I dabble in sculpting but painting’s more my thing. How about you take me to a museum, you explain the science, history side, and I’ll explain the art? You’re going to have to give me the non-scientist explanation though.” Did she just ask him on a date? That was completely out of character for her, and yet she wanted it. She wanted to see him more, she’d even let him talk science at her even if she didn’t understand it.

Lips curled into a wicked grin. “It’s only against the law if you get caught.” She whispered back, a devious glint in her eyes. “Technically we didn’t break in because there’s no forced entry. We merely entered without the owner’s knowledge or consent, but if they never knew we were here, is it really a crime?” It was the one loophole she had when she pulled her heists, she never caused any actual damage and no one was hurt. She was a ghost, which meant the most they could pin on her was entering without permission. Theft could only be charged if they caught her in possession of stolen goods, otherwise what proof did they have that she was the one who stole it? “There might be more handsome men in the world, but the ones I’ve met are too obsessed with themselves to care about anyone else. I think I’d rather have someone obsessed with science, who dabbles at art. At least the conversation would be interesting.” An impish grin crossed her face, the blonde leaning in. “Besides, I have a feeling a scientist would understand the desire for a meteor for an engagement ring.”

Emerald eyes twinkled, her face lighting up at his admission. “You want to go there too?” She had a feeling they wanted to see the Aurora Borealis for different reasons, but it was one this she’d always wanted to do. “Then it’s a date. We’ll just have to make sure we get the time off to spend a few nights there. You can explain the science and the stars to me.” Her breath caught at the sensation of his lips against hers, eyes fluttering closed. Gripping his shirt, she rolled them so she was straddling his hips, fingers shoving his jacket from his shoulders as she deepened the kiss. There was something romantic about kissing him while the stars were projected all around them. Kissing Mac among the stars, it soundly like something straight out of a romance novel, and she loved it. “How are you real? This feels almost too good to be true, like if I blink you’ll disappear.”

@thcdarlingboy

Vibrant purple hair. That was how the thieves and buyers recognized her. Purple hair and green eyes, which was only too easy to hide. A decent wig and suddenly she could be anyone. It was one of the things that made her so illusive, or so she thought.

It seemed that her last heist had earned her a tail, a ‘think tank’ in California. There was no way a think tank cared about someone like her, it had to be a government organisation. Not the FBI, their white collar division were still chasing their tails from the job she pulled ten scores ago. No, this was a new group. Maybe it was time to play with her hounds, see if they could add another layer to her little games.

Rearranging a couple of items Mal smirked, the clue hidden to any but the most discerning gaze. Wrapping up her score she checked her fake one last time before exiting the building. An intelligent agent would work out where her next heist was, a genius would see her next target too. 

#thcdarlingboy #muse: mf #mal and mac #ooof #these two okay? #she's gonna be upset when she finds out he's chasing her #for like 2 seconds #then it'll be the biggest turn on #Imma let you decide how far they go #THey can keep going #or he can dislodge her wig #your choice

[melodyofmuses]

Wanda smiled shyly up at him. “Guess it’s a good thing I like older men.” She blushed at her admittance. “Well...man. Singular.” A very specific older man, the one currently staring at her, the one who had seen her when no one else had. He meant so much to so many people. Hero. Justice. American values. But to her he would always be a second chance, the faith that she could be more than what she was designed to be. His unwavering belief in her was humbling to a degree she couldn’t begin to comprehend.

Stepping closer, she placed her hands around his neck, starting to sway to the music. “I think part of me has been in love with you since Ultron.” When everyone else in the Avengers treated her like a criminal, he said she was misguided. He gave her the chance to be better and she refused to let him down. “No one’s ever fought for me like you did. Well, no one outside of my family.” Now she understood why Steve had been chosen for the serum, his heart was unfalteringly good. He made a choice to see the good in people, even if they didn’t deserve it. He was the reason she hadn’t lost her mind and become a villain worse than Ultron. Stretching up on tiptoe she brushed her nose against his. “I love your heart Steve Rogers.” Shyly she placed her lips against his, praying this was the right decision and he wouldn’t reject her.

@universeofmuses

Steve and Wanda had been on the run after he had helped to free her and the others from the raft, they separated from the others so that they were harder to find and because he felt responsible for her and what she had been through. They had found a rat hole of a tenement where they could rent it on a day by day basis and were sitting down watching tv when suddenly he felt her hand reaching inside of his pants and gripping his member, he took in a deep breath in shock and looked at her, “Yeah I feel that, what are you doing?” he asked her shocked by her actions.

Wanda blinked, brows furrowing lightly. “You’re so tense.” She replied, her hand tentatively shifting over the bulge she found. “They said this was good for relieving stress. Am I doing it wrong?” The Sokovian had thought this was the right thing to do, Bucky and Sam had certainly hinted that this was what should happen. Thinking back she realised she may have been played by them, with the pair seeming to notice her attraction to their Captain. Biting her lip her hand stilled, not quite sure if she should continue or withdraw. “Sorry…I just thought…” Head bowed she slowly began to slide her hand back out of his pants.

#universeofmuses #muse: wm #wanda and steve