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I am… alive? I think. Life took an insane turn. And I’m here to hopefully dust off the cobwebs from this place.

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Send “Protect” to hold my muse protectively.  

send “possessive” to hold my muse possessively.   

send “hostage”  to hold my muse hostage!!!

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“I have to tell you something. About your son.”

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ANTHONY MACKIE as SAM WILSON  CIVIL WAR (2016) dir. Joe & Anthony Russo

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TRUTH SERUM TIME ! 

SEND  ‘ TRUTH ‘  +  A  QUESTION  AND  MY  MUSE  HAS  TO  ANSWER.  NO  LYING  ALLOWED.

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𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨    (2021)    𝘦𝘱𝘴    𝘰𝘯𝘦              𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦    𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦    𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴.

feel    free    to    adjust    to    your    liking.      please    read    with    caution.

        𝘛𝘏𝘌    𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘓.

‘  happy    new    years.  ’

‘  thanks    for    watching    (name).  ’

‘  we    just    need    some    alone    time.  ’

‘  i    am    so    pissed    at    you!  ’

‘  can    i    at    least    give    him    a    shirt,      please?  ’

‘  i    would    love    a    shirt.  ’

‘  he    is    freezing;      can    i    at    least    give    him    my    jacket?  ’

‘  before    we    begin,      let    me    remind    you;      you    don’t    know    these    people.  ’

‘  stick    with    me    &    i’ll    guide    you.  ’

‘  i    was    born    to    sew    stitches.  ’

‘  are    you    scared?  ’

‘  yeah,      baby,      i’m    scared    as    fuck.  ’

‘  i    can’t    survive    too    many    days    with    your    sister.  ’

‘  he    says    we’re    sorry.  ’

‘  very    passionate    about    apologies    in    our    family.  ’

‘  yeah.    if    (name)    can    try    not    to    fuck    someone    long    enough    to   lift    a    box.  ’

‘  he’s    not    a    myth,      he’s    just    a    ho.  ’

‘  i    love    you.  ’

‘  i    hear    you    was    talkin’    shit    the    other    night.  ’

‘  figured    i’d    surprise    you.  ’

‘  nothing    the    fuck    is    up,      (name).  ’

‘  (name).    why    are    you    like    this?  ’

‘  no    one    cares    about    brooklyn,      (name)!  ’

‘  a    lockbox    are    i    &    he.  ’

‘  we    built    a    church    of    truth    with    rough    tongues    &    hid    the    gun    from    company.  ’

‘  we    just    built    ourselves    a    temple    from    the    ruins    we    grew    up    in    &    now    the    rug’s    pulled    free.  ’

        𝘚𝘔𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘓𝘌𝘠    𝘙𝘖𝘚𝘌.

‘  welcome    back    to    the    ordeal.  ’

‘  i    know    something    i’m    not    allowed    to    feel.  ’

‘  i    hold    onto    him    like    it    ain’t    real.  ’

‘  everyone’s    about    to    go    into    shock    &    i    have    to    try    to    not.  ’

‘  when    will    he    be    out?  ’

‘  will    he    be    out?  ’

‘  there    are    hundreds    of    better    ways    to    handle    this.  ’

‘  (name),      breathe.  ’

‘  you’re    spinning.  ’

‘  okay,      can    we    stop?  ’

‘  we    are    not    telling    (name).  ’

‘  maybe    we    can    rebrand    hell    a    little    bit.  ’

‘  we    will    tell    our    kid    on    our    own    time.  ’

‘  what    the    fuck?  ’

‘  i    have    to    go    to    work.  ’

‘  take    a    fucking    day    off    or    something.  ’

‘  it’s    okay    to    let    it    out.  ’

‘  i    have    nothing    to    let    out!  ’

‘  can    he    go    across    the   street    for    me    &    grab    my    burrito?  ’

‘  that    was    fucking    weird.  ’

‘  your    accent’s    shit,      by    the    way.  ’

‘  know    your    fucking    place.  ’

‘  while    we    sit    &    rot,      they    rest    &    reset.  ’

‘  why    y’all    get    to    live    so    free?  ’

‘  why    shit    only    happen    to    me?  ’

‘  you    fix    some    shit    you    didn’t    break!  ’

        𝘛𝘏𝘌    𝘙𝘜𝘓𝘌    𝘖𝘍    𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌.

‘  you    can    wear    anything    of    mine    if    you    want.  ’

‘  (name),      he    not    in    trouble?  ’

‘  some    healthy    fear    should    do    the    rest.  ’

‘  good    luck    on    your    interview.  ’

‘  shut    the    fuck    up.  ’

‘  buy    me    some    new    shit.  ’

‘  i    hope    you    just    judo    chopped    him    on    the    neck.  ’

‘  you    know    i    hate    violence.  ’

‘  it’s    not    that    different    now.  ’

‘  does    he    know    where    i    am    yet?  ’

‘  i    really    don’t    wanna    talk    about    this,      babe.  ’

‘  let    me    direct    traffic    for    a    hot    second.  ’

‘  well    i    can    cook    you    your    last    meal    cuz    you    about    to    die.  ’

‘  you    just    need    to   apologize.  ’

‘  pleading    guilty   is    terrible    legal    advice.  ’

‘  don’t    admit    to    shit,      kid.  ’

‘  my    sweet    one    needs    some    cover    from    how    the    corners    bend.  ’

‘  kids    round    here    need    thicker    skin    to    win.  ’

‘  when    the    good    kids    go    bad,      how    do    you    get    them    good    again?  ’

‘  it’s    like    a    spanking    of    the    face.  ’

‘  nobody    really    knows    how    much    it    escalated,      but    that    shit    hurts    like    a    motherfucker.  ’

‘  nobody    said    hitting.  ’

‘  my    man,      you    good?  ’

‘  you    gonna    need    more    glitter    for    this    sign.  ’

‘  i    also    have    crippling    anxiety    &    commitment    issues.  ’

‘  sorry    to    hear    that.  ’

        𝘛𝘏𝘌    𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘙    𝘏𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘙𝘚.

‘  you    got    slapped    in    the    fucking    face?  ’

‘  visitation    is    cancelled.  ’

‘  why    don’t    you    tell    me    ‘bout    yourself?  ’

‘  you    wanna    talk    about    your    visit?  ’

‘  i’m    just    gonna    be    happy    not    being    clear    on    what    that    is.  ’

‘  we    can    do    whatever    we    want.  ’

‘  you    want    help    finding    something?  ’

‘  man,      i    need    to    smoke.  ’

‘  oh,      so    y’all    got    like    a    whole    little    system    here.  ’

‘  this    is    hella    impressive!  ’

‘  you    were    ‘cuddling’    loud    enough    for    the    whole    house    to    hear.  ’

‘  shit    is    just    different    now,      i    guess.  ’

‘  you    kids    were    too    dumb    to    pay    attention.  ’

‘  welcome    to    being    the    old    rebels.  ’

‘  what’s    complicating    it?  ’

‘  only    one    of    those    is    real.  ’

‘  just    say    it    back!  ’

‘  let    me    be    bougie!  ’

‘  it’s    all    i    got.  ’

‘  seen    you    mad    at    him    for    all    kinds    of    things.  ’

‘  not    my   business    but    i    noticed.  ’

‘  your    mother    was    a    wonderful    woman.  ’

‘  you    can    talk    to    me    about    whatever.  ’

‘  what    you    got    for    me?  ’

‘  you    was    gone    for    five    years.  ’

‘  that’s    not    real.  ’

        𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘊𝘏𝘌𝘚    𝘉𝘌    𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘗𝘗𝘐𝘕’.

‘  i    am    waiting    to    be    hated.  ’

‘  don’t    have    the    heart    or    mind    to    tell    him    it    ain’t    the    time.  ’

‘  monsters    ain’t    under    the    bed.  ’

‘  i    wanna    duck    &    hide.  ’

‘  i’m    not    the    one    to    leave    a    motherfucker    up    &    dried.  ’

‘  i    guess    today’s    the    day    loyalty    died.  ’

‘  here    i    am    all    doey    eyed.  ’

‘  what    kinda    dope    am    i?      the    broken    kind?  ’

‘  throw    me    a    bone    or    a    sign    ‘cause    i’m    going    blind.  ’

‘  that    clock    ain’t    slowin’.  ’

‘  i’m    probably    overtime.  ’

‘  i    got    a    lot    going    on    up    there.  ’

‘  don’t    think    that    door    is    safe    to    open    right    now.  ’

‘  you    gotta    let    that    door    fly    open.  ’

‘  hey,      what    the    fuck    is    all    of    this?  ’

‘  wearing    pants    in    the    house    is    stupid.  ’

‘  i    want    to    feel    free    at    home.  ’

‘  she’s    always    talkin’    some    shit!  ’

‘  i    need    to    trip    so    i    can    stop    trippin’.  ’

‘  i    need    your    positive    vibes.  ’

‘  i   remember    my    life    has    been    ripped    from    me.  ’

‘  i    get    a    few    quick    moments    where    i    forget.  ’

‘  it’s    my    job    to    give    it    to    him.  ’

‘  what    if    this    breaks    us?  ’

‘  i    wish    i    could    handle    this    on    my    own.  ’

‘  i    need    him    right    now.  ’

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*stands on a stool and bangs a metal trash can lid with a stick*

Hi. Will anyone be willing to give me some WinterFalcon threads? I play both Bucky and Sam and just have a desperate need for the SOFT. ( Also I have a need for Baron WinterFalcon but that’s another story )

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antixsepticxbitch​:

Ethan raised an eyebrow once he was called a good boy. He groaned in pain, and took another deep breath. “Well that’s good news.” He muttered quietly. A small flush appearing on the blondes face once he was scooped up. Why did Karl suddenly care if he was safe?

“Umm.. okay.” He glanced around for a moment, keeping a hand pressed on his own side. To keep pressure on the injury.

Karl was happy the kid wasn’t going to be asking questions. He brought him into the ‘apartment’ area of the factory. He sets Ethan down carefully and tends to his injury, bandaging it and awkwardly patting his shoulder. “Rest up, we gotta big task ahead of us if you’re still gunning to take out Miranda,” he said standing up to wander over to a desk with piles of papers.

#|| character ( karl heisenberg ) #|| closed threads ( karl heisenburg )

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Going to Mobile. Mutuals can ask for my discord.

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Anonymously or not, tell me who you ship my muse with.

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Somethings are worth taking slow || Open Starter

Spicy Starter for Sinday   

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“I might be fast with most things but you?” Pietro smiles at his partner. He lets the question hang as he slowly trails kisses down their chest, teeth raking over sensitive areas, fingers sliding off their underwear as he goes lower.

When his breath can be felt between their thighs, he looks up at them, eyes sparkling with mischief. “I want to take my time with you. Make you feel as good as I can.” He kisses their inner thighs with a hum, “What’s your wish? I’m at your disposal.~”    

#sinday starter #usfw #usfw tw #|| character ( pietro maximoff ) #|| open starter ( pietro maximoff ) #marvel rp #usfw rp #open starter

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“Bad things tend to happen when I stay in one place,” Paul said, keeping his eyes up on the clouds. The redder they got, the closer it was for him to get his stuff and move on. He couldn’t remember the last time he could just relax, watch the sunset, even if it was temporary.

“Trust me, it’s nothing to do with you.”  He adds after a short pause. 

#|| character ( paul rovia ) #|| open starter ( paul rovia ) #open rp starter #open rp #twd rp #dc rp #marvel rp #cyberpunk rp

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Arrow Spoilers

The broken way Oliver says Tommy’s name as he dies in his arms always destroys me. Just the tiniest little ‘Tommy?’ FUUUUCCCKKKKK  

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GORGEOUS

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“You’re a shitty liar Ethan,” Chris said bluntly as he closes the door behind him. He gently puts his hand on the small of Ethan’s back and guides him to the couch to sit. He sits down opposite the blond and fixed him with a gaze torn between stern and worried.

“What happened Ethan?”

Closed Starter || A late night visit

@antixsepticxbitch (Chris x Ethan)

Chris was surprised when Ethan arrived at his hotel room alone. He hadn’t been expecting the man until the following morning, and worry immediately turned his stomach. He looks the other over for any injuries.

“Ethan,” he stands aside to let the man into his room, “Is everything alright? You look a little Shaken up? Where’s Mia and Rose?”  

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“Good Boy,” Karl coos again and tosses the bloody piece of metal to the side. He examines the wound, “doesn’t look too bad. Didn’t hit anything vital since your not bleeding all over the place.” Without warning Karl scoops Ethan up in his arms. He knew he couldn’t leave the man where he was, the lycans would eat him alive.. which was something he’d tried to orchestrate before, but now..?

“Let’s get you somewhere safe and dry,” he said and started to walk towards his plant keeping an eye out for the mutated villagers.

Intense Sentence Starters _ (accepting)

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“I didn’t think you’d look so pretty crying.” Reverse! for Karl and Ethan?

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Karl practically purrs the sentence, grabbing Ethan by the chin to make him look up at him. “Such pretty eyes you have,” his fingers brush away some of the tears. He kneels down and grabs hold of the rebar that had gone through Ethan’s thigh, “Mm nice deep breath now.” Without giving the other man much time to do that before he pulls the rebar out.   

#on mobile #|| character ( karl heisenberg ) #|| closed threads ( karl heisenberg )

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@antixsepticxbitch

The BSAA really thought of everything.

The cell Heisenberg was thrown in was made of glass and military plastics, he was stripped bare and given a uniform without zippers or laces. There wasn’t anything metal allowed in the room outside of his little cage either. He couldn’t bend anything around him to get out of his cage. And with a lack of metal around him he couldn’t even mutate. How embarrassing.

Karl taps the glass that served as the front of his prison cell. After a moment he hits it hard, the pain of the impact made him moan. Fuck. He really was stuck in here. Bastards.

When a door opens he looks over and can’t help the smirk. “Ah! Mr. Redfield, what an honor you came to see little old me,” Heisenberg said with a mocking bow as the other man approached his cell.

#|| character ( karl heisenberg ) #|| closed threads ( karl heisenburg )