deonarinebasdeo

[deonarinebasdeo]

Winner's Anthem ||Closed: Deon and Kata||

@loscriimiinales

"I am getting a huge pay day from this." Deon looked around the room. While the guest list was small they all had money. He would be swimming in tips as well as his normal hourly rates. Rent wouldn't be a worry for a long time. This private party he was tending to, they knew what they wanted ordered it, and tipped handsomely. "This is also the easiest night I'll have in a long time. Why can't every booking be well... this?"

#ooc: If you need me to add more I can! I couldn't pick a blizzard idea so I kept it vague #||i used to have so many tricks up my sleeve|| #||kata de leon||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Colin King's Tribeca Loft

#||sweet dee's are made of this|| #ooc: this is what his kitchen looks like

[deonarinebasdeo]

"That depends on how badly they want to be used like a toy." He smirked. Meeting in such an informal setting, no time limit to their interactions. There was no rush here vs her bakery. "Why waste time over text when we're right here?" He mused taking a step closer to her.

The jitters were real, but he hid them with a few deep breaths on his way to the door. The robe tied tight so nothing showed, Deon opened the door. "Hey Wren." He froze. He couldn't think of anything cooler or seductive to say. Deon stepped aside so she could come in. "Do you normally send those types of texts or am I special?"

#||these are the nights that we fade in|| #||wren blake 01|| #||nsfw||

[deonarinebasdeo]

The jitters were real, but he hid them with a few deep breaths on his way to the door. The robe tied tight so nothing showed, Deon opened the door. "Hey Wren." He froze. He couldn't think of anything cooler or seductive to say. Deon stepped aside so she could come in. "Do you normally send those types of texts or am I special?"

Deon showered as quickly as he could. There was a brief moment where he worried about what to wear. Wren had been bold enough to sext him. Deon had to up the ante. As he blow dried his hair he realized, he didn't need clothing, but the towel was too informal. The black robe would be put to good use tonight. This idea had ran through his mind once or twice. All those morning bakery trips had some meaning after all. With everything ready, he waited for Wren to arrive.

#||these are the nights that we fade in|| #||wren blake 01|| #||nsfw||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Deon showered as quickly as he could. There was a brief moment where he worried about what to wear. Wren had been bold enough to sext him. Deon had to up the ante. As he blow dried his hair he realized, he didn't need clothing, but the towel was too informal. The black robe would be put to good use tonight. This idea had ran through his mind once or twice. All those morning bakery trips had some meaning after all. With everything ready, he waited for Wren to arrive.

The suspense of the response was more tempting than the movie. It remained paused until his phone chimed again. Wren had replied. He had the green light and they were going full speed through it. He quickly cleaned up the small things laying around his apartment while he typed another reply back. He prayed to the toothpaste and mouthwash gods that the teriyaki sauce scent was long gone on the second wash and rinse. [Come over so I can use that pretty little mouth for starters.] With his address sent Deon hopped in the shower.

#||these are the nights that we fade in|| #||wren blake 01|| #||nsfw||

[deonarinebasdeo]

BLIZZARD PROMPTS.

it's november which means it's winter, so here u go! i wanted these to be kinda dramatic and intense, but i'll be making some cozier fluffier ones as time passes! DO NOT ADD OR EDIT THIS LIST! but always feel free to add [ REVERSE ] to one of the actions to reverse the roles!

[ RACE ]: sender sprints out into a blizzard to rescue a freezing and disorientated receiver.

[ BUNDLE ]: sender removes their coat to wrap it around a visibly shivering receiver.

[ WARM ]: sender vigorously rubs the receiver's arms in a bid to warm them up after being exposed to a winter storm outside.

[ SHELTER ]: sender hastily guides the receiver to a nearby shelter for them to wait out the storm together safely.

[ PREPARE ]: sender ties a length of rope around their waist and the receiver's waist in order to safely stay together as they prepare to go out into the storm.

[ BREATHE ]: sender takes the receiver's cold hands and begins to gently blow warm air over them in an effort to keep the receiver warm.

[ HOLD ]: sender takes the receiver's hands and holds them together in order to keep them warm during a cold spell.

[ EMBRACE ]: sender wraps their arms around the receiver and holds them close in an effort to conserve body heat during a snow storm.

[ AID ]: sender begins to either guide, drag, or physically carry a weakened receiver through a blizzard to safety.

[ CALL ]: having been separated from the receiver during a blizzard, the sender begins to call out their name in order to guide them back to each other and reunite safely.

[ PUSH ]: having just rescued the receiver from a blizzard, the sender insists on pushing the receiver closer to a fire to warm them up first.

[ POUR ]: sender pours the receiver a hot drink after finding shelter from a freezing snow-storm.

[ EXTRA ]: sender wraps an extra blanket around the shivering receiver after having been exposed to a blizzard outside.

[ SPARK ]: the sender builds a make-shift fire in a hurry in order to warm up a freezing receiver during a snow storm.

[ SHARE ]: the sender opens out their blanket to share it with the receiver during a snow storm, pulling them closer against them to share their body heat.

DIALOGUE PROMPTS.

" come on! we need to get you out of this cold! "

" follow my voice! keep calling my name, i can't see you in the storm! "

" oh, god, you're freezing... come on, put your arms around my neck. that's it, good job... let's get you inside. "

" i g-got lost... separated from my group... p-please, it's so cold, i'm so c-cold... "

" here, take my coat... you'll freeze to death in no time if you don't. "

" drink some tea, okay? warm yourself up from the inside. it's not my worst effort, but granted, it's not my best either. "

" hey, hey, stay with me! i know you're thinking you're tired, but you're not; you're freezing, and sleeping will not help keep you warm, okay? keep moving. come on, we're almost there... "

" you know how to light a fire without matches? all we have is a broken lighter and some sticks and stones. "

" don't be stubborn, okay? we need to share the bed, conserve our body heat. come on. if i wanted to seduce you, i've got better moves than hypothermia. "

" you didn't bring a jacket or anything?! i told you to wrap up warm, you dumbass! "

" don't be getting all mad at me, okay? i saw you in the middle of a blizzard, i ran out to rescue your idiotic butt. no time to figure out zips and buckles when i've got to be the local hero, right? "

" what the hell are you doing out here?! are you crazy?! it's negative fifty billion degrees and getting colder by the minute! come on, come with me! "

" i can't see a damn thing in this storm; keep holding on to me, okay? last thing we want is to get separated! "

#||the way these tongues are twisted||

[deonarinebasdeo]

The suspense of the response was more tempting than the movie. It remained paused until his phone chimed again. Wren had replied. He had the green light and they were going full speed through it. He quickly cleaned up the small things laying around his apartment while he typed another reply back. He prayed to the toothpaste and mouthwash gods that the teriyaki sauce scent was long gone on the second wash and rinse. [Come over so I can use that pretty little mouth for starters.] With his address sent Deon hopped in the shower.

Wren looked down as her phone went off. Ahh, Deon. She enjoyed their little conversations from time to time, though she had never gotten a text from him this late. Opening it, her stomach dropped as she saw that she had sent that dirty message to him. "Shit." She mumbled to herself. But really, maybe it was for the best? Wren was wasting her time, trying to seduce an old fling just so she could get laid. But maybe fate was telling her it should've went to Deon. There were two ways she could play this out. Keep going or back down. [text]: I want your hand tangled in my hair, fucking my pretty little mouth as I place my hands on your legs to steady myself. I want you to use me like your little toy.

#||these are the nights that we fade in|| #||wren blake 01|| #ooc: I'm quite excited for this thread!! #||nsfw||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Deon was halfway through a new movie. His eyes glued to the screen hand covered in wing sauce. The buzz of his phone almost went ignored. Except the chime was for a number he had saved. Someone needed his attention. The napkins did their best to clean his hands off so he could pause the movie. Wren the baker was texting him at a random hour of the night. Interest piqued he unlocked his phone.

"Oh!" He chuckled. Saucy texts were nothing new to him. It was a matter of if this was meant for him. He stared at the empty message box for a moment. He decided to toe the line and ask: Did you mean to tempt me with a good time?

i'm feeling spicy tonight

open to males (will post one to females upon request) connection: literally anything; husband, boyfriend, ex, wrong person plot: Usually she's pretty reserved, but today she decides to send your muse a spicy text.

She wasn't exactly sure what came over her. Wren was just sitting on the couch, a beer in her hand. Grabbing her phone, she scrolled a little before starting to tap out a message. [text: Wren] The minute I see you, I am going to immediately drop to my knees. I want to wrap my lips around you and bob my mouth on your hard cock until you are spilling into my throat. Giggling to herself at how bold the text read, she sent thread and awaited a response.

#||these are the nights that we fade in|| #||wren blake 01||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Noisy Neighbors ||open||

Status: open to all made with beta

Plot: Deon confronts your must about the nose level in the apartment on his floor.

There was no excuse for this amount of noise at this time of night. This wasn't a bad nightclub it was an apart complex. Deon needed sleep, but he wedge a snitch. So he threw in his lounge clothes and some slippers. The conversation ahead was cumbersome, to say the least. He didn't want to be that grumpy next-door neighbor. But if the noise was loud enough to annoy him, things were too loud. Deon firmly knocked on the door. This was going to be a long night.

#||common sense awakens slowly|| #open rp #open starter #oc rp

[deonarinebasdeo]

Please reblog this if it’s okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven’t reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you

#ooc

[deonarinebasdeo]

m i d w i n t e r t a l e s // f a n t a s y r p m e m e

A holiday themed meme for all your fantasy muses. Add REVERSE for role reversal.

[ KINGS OF HOLLY & OAK ] Sender takes reciever to a midwinter celebration in honour of the Holly King. Once there, reciever and sender get roped into enacting the rebirth of summer by playing the part of each king - Holly and Oak - in a ceremony meant to revitalise the Oak King from his long slumber.

[ CURSE OF THE WINTER WITCH ] Sender is struck in the heart by the witch's ice and reciever tries to thaw them by any means neccesary.

[ THE WILD YULE HUNT ] Reciever attends the Wild Hunt as one of the hunters and sender is (either willingly or not) this year's prey.

[ ETERNAL WINTER'S SONG ] The sender has cast a spell to cloak the land in eternal winter; reciever comes to plead or fight with them in order to undo the spell.

[ BONFIRE WARD ] Sender and reciever have been traversing a deep, dark wood as the clock strikes midnight at midwinter. The veil is at its thinnest, and the undead walk. Now reciever and sender must huddle up and keep watch over their fire through-out the night - for if it's snuffed, untold horrors await.

[ WINTER'S SLUMBER ] Sender is caught in a blizzard and gets sirened and ensorcelled further into the storm by reciever. Sender has just laid down in the snow to let cold take them, when reciever takes pity on them and carries them to safety.

#||wanted plot|| #||the way these tongues are twisted||

[deonarinebasdeo]

˙   ៹    ♡  𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐀𝐍 gif pack ,

in the source link you’ll find 111 medium gifs ( 268 x 151 ) of samantha logan in all american s05. every single one of these gifs was made from scratch by me and for roleplaying purposes. do not: repost the gifs, include in your gif hunts, claim as your own or edit in anyway. like or reblog would be greatly appreciated if you found this useful.

content warning: none.

important note: please do not use my gifs if you were blocked by me, for sm*t situations, celebrity rp as themselves or ‘t*boo’ rps.

if you enjoy my work, considerbuying me a☕ or take a look at my commissions information.

#||wanted connection||

[deonarinebasdeo]

#||cheating wolves like a spark in the night||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Send “🔥?” and my muse will admit whether they find your muse attractive or not.

#||the way these tongues are twisted||

[deonarinebasdeo]

GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”

#||the way these tongues are twisted||

[deonarinebasdeo]

[ SPOOKTOBER SPECIAL ] click the source for 532 gifs of LAKEITH STANFIELD in HAUNTED MANSION(2023). he is black. please note that i do not approve of the 5+/- age rule. these were made from scratch and more will be added at my leisure, so please don’t edit, repost or claim as your own or i will eat you. tag me if you’re posting edited gif icons for public use. consider reblogging to spread poc options if useful. enjoy ! [ cw: ghosts/apparitions ]

#||wanted connection||

[deonarinebasdeo]

Send 💔 for my muse to talk about an ex

Send ‘ex’ if you can’t see the emoji

#||the way these tongues are twisted||