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#♡ — YOU ARE FILLED WITH... // open starter
miko-magica · 1 year
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I just want your love.
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♡ - Synopsis : In which teen Diluc falls inlove yet he isn't sure how to express his feelings, making it so that it comes off as if he dislikes you. // Takes place before Crepus' passing.
♡ - Contains : Tsundere Diluc(?) | Fluff |Angst |gn!reader | Knights of Favonius Diluc & you | Romance | Unsaid words |
♡ - Note : Inspired by my 3 am thoughts !! (no joke it's literally three am lord help me)| This was originally supposed to be fluffy and cute like my other fics but I still don't have Diluc and I'm almost ar 60 so :(
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"Hey! How'd your mission go? I heard you had to do it with Diluc" Kaeya said while putting an arm around your shoulder " Yes.. he was a bit rude. Maybe he just doesn't like me, I've heard he wasn't fond of new people.. but we've known eachother even as children." You say with a chuckle trying not to sound offensive towards Kaeya.
"Huh, Rude you say? I mean he's occasionally harsh here and there but rude? Care to give an example?" He said removing his arm around your neck while tilting his head and crossing his arms "Well, for starters.. he started saying quite rude things to me earlier such as; You're gross, You're insufferable or even swearing at me sometimes. I feel like I already have small to no chances of even being friends with him ever again, he's changed ever since I came back from Liyue. "
Kaeya let out a chuckle "Oh, Diluc. He just isn't good with these things but... Trust me he still likes you." He continued as he pats your shoulder then walks away "I'm pretty sure the last time he talked about you was him saying he wanted to be with you everyday, I don't think he hates you one bit .. you're both so dense." He whispered— barely audible, you couldn't hear him properly yet you managed to make out the words " hates and dense "
"You're so bad at making a move aren't you, Diluc." Kaeya asks with a sarcastic tone, Diluc turns his head towards his brother "...What do you mean?" He asks with a confused face even though he seems to know what Kaeya meant "Hm really? Your 'insufferable' knight? No?"
His face flushes,almost as if his face replicated his hair but his eyes were also filled with panic " Ah.. so what— They ARE insufferable—! I mean they almost got hurt and they still went for the kill how stupid! I.." he didn't finish his sentence and sighed heavily
"Already having fights? I thought we agreed in 'no fighting' when you became a knight." Crepus' voice scared the two boys who quickly faced their father. "Oh if it was a fight then I would've told you father—" Diluc starts " —But he's inlove" Kaeya cuts Diluc off with an energetic tone
With a quite shocked face, Crepus chuckles to himself "..Then you really shouldn't be saying those things if you're inlove with them. You might push them away Diluc." He sighs " No— I don't like them! Father..." Diluc retorts with his face heating up ever more slightly
"Young master Diluc? Your friend is here! They're looking for you. It seems quite important." Adelinde interrupts their conversation while Diluc nodded and excused himself
"Ah.." if it wasn't the person he was all flustered over, the person who he sees in the midst of the crowd— despite the commotion; your voice is the only thing he hears. " I brought you some of my cooking, I wanted to apologize for troubling you earlier in our mission. I know it was a foolish move, thank you for saving me, Diluc." You say with a gentle smile which he seemed to despise— but in his eyes you were more than beautiful, his brows furrowed even more trying to conceal his redness and embarrassment.
"..is something wrong? If you don't want it maybe Kaeya and Master Crepus would enjoy it? Apologies I wasn't really sure if this is still your favorite food, I remember you saying it was your favorite food a long time ago—" he takes the meal from your hands and opens his mouth to talk but no words escaped his mouth, he could barely utter a word Infront of you when your eyes shone perfectly with the sunset. With no further warning he nodded slightly and shut the door in your face.
He leaned on the door, the food against his chest with his face redder than his hair and his heart beating out of his chest. Adelinde was about to tell him how rude it was to shut the door in your face but Crepus and Kaeya stopped her, the three watched the redhead unable to muster up a word enough to thank you for your gift but he also felt bad for making you feel as if you were a burden and that an apology was in order, he opens the door quickly again only to see that you've wandered off.
A week passed and Diluc never really approached you, he avoided all contact with you. Sometimes you'd get a good look at him and feel like he doesn't really hate you, that he somehow has at the very least affection or liking for you, but that was nothing but delusion in your eyes, he avoided every single interaction. He acted as if he hated you, your guts, you as a person and no matter how much Kaeya reassures you that you're liked by Diluc in some way, he still makes you feel as if he's disgusted by the thought of you.
Your last mission with him came, Kaeya and Diluc became your partner for your mission. It was clearing out a camp of abyss mages. They've gathered up in one place and it has become a very huge inconvenience to people. You came to the scene and with ease, they were dealt with. Or was it? There was barely anything audible to you, you felt as if the man you have always adored saw you as a disgusting person— hell, he probably sees you as those type of people who throw themselves at him for his money and fame.
Going back to the headquarters, Kaeya had a lot to say, he tried to make you two talk. He tried to make Diluc muster up any bit of compliment just to keep your eyes bright like before. In truth, he wasn't the only one that noticed your eyes had gone dark. Everyone did, especially Diluc, he thought you hated being with him after how he's treated you these past few weeks. It was a never ending cycle, he makes a mistake, you try to make up for it, he doesn't tell you how he feels, you get distant, he wins you over and you go back to being yourself once more and then it repeats.
A day has passed since your mission, your things were packed, you visited the winery to bid goodbye to the man who treated you as his own child and the man who supported you with every small dumb decision you have ever made— and the most important man you have ever met, the man that changed your life, your view of love and affection.
Unfortunately, Diluc stood quiet during your goodbyes, he was behind Crepus and Kaeya who gave you a hug and bid Goodbye. He stood in the shadows unsure of what to do next, he stood unknowingly shedding a tear.
"Diluc, can we talk? Just us." You say as he nods and steps out of the winery with you, he stares at you with his ever so dead eyes.
"I have longed to tell you how I felt, how I always felt the need to impress you and how I—.. I want to tell you that you are the only reason I came back to Mondstat, the only reason I became a knight. Diluc I adore you, If I may—; love, even. Diluc I love you, I have for a very long time. All I ever wanted was to tell you yet you manage to somehow make me aware of your dislike of affection. I understand, I really do. It won't stop me from how I feel for you, but Diluc Ragvindr.. there is no point of me being here if it wasn't with you, if It wasn't by your side making you feel happy— if it wasn't with you, there is nothing in this world- in the whole of Teyvat that matters. So in other words, this is goodbye. Diluc, I hope you live a happy life and love someone you truly think is worthy and may they treat you how you deserve to be treated and may they love you as much as I do."
You waited for a brief moment for a response, you hoped.. atleast a bit, atleast a little bit that he would say he felt the same way yet he stood quiet. You chuckled to yourself as you felt your eyes welling up. "Goodbye, Diluc." You walk away with your things and your tears running down your face while Diluc stood in regret, his mouth could not conjure up anything, his body was frozen, his tongue was tied. His words were trapped in his throat and there was no way to get them out. He watched you walk away— you were too far, too far away from his reach. He felt his eyes water, and soon his tears were unstoppable, they felt like fire in his eyes. He wanted to chase after you, he wanted to move his body yet he was frozen in place, he was gone— you, were gone. And it was solely because of him, him not being able to express his love, his emotions.
To this day, he wishes that you would walk into his tavern, that you would come back and say you missed him. That you still loved him, but who was he to ask for that when he had long received your wedding invitation. Who was he to long for the love of someone he hurt and who was he to wish for you to ruin your perfect life with your partner now. He can only wish for you to live a happy life, much like what you wished for him though he knows deep down that no one could ever compare to you.
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babblydrabbly · 2 years
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Hihihohi! May I request “My clothes look better on you than they do on me.” with Rooster and his silly Hawaiian shirts? :ismine: uwu. Thank you, bb! ❤️
bradley "rooster" bradshaw x f!reader - smut - 600 words - warnings: touching. kissing. food mention.
My first top gun drabble ♡♡♡ Yayay! I know this prompt is supposed to be the morning after in bed but hear me out.
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Brad catches the sound of the stereo in your kitchen blasting loudly as he approaches.
He slides the glass door to your little beach house open before shaking the sand and salt off from his morning swim, pausing there in the door frame.
The corner of his mouth ticks up at the sound of ABBA filling the house. And the sight of you, dancing in place, as you chop up something at the kitchen counter. Even with your back to the pilot, there's no mistaking the large shirt loosely hanging off your body as you sway and bob to the upbeat tempo. Brad chuckles and closes the door behind himself. He lets its slam firmly into place to let you know he's there.
You glance over your shoulder. "Just in time."
"What do you have for us today, chef?" Brad makes his way to the stereo first to turn the music down before saddling up behind you. You feel a large pair of hands rest over your hips comfortably- over the soft fabric of his worn button up shirt. His palms follow your hips as you continue to sway.
You suck the juice of something off your thumb and you catch the way the action catches his attention. You press back against him and crane your neck expectantly. Brad steals the taste of something herbal and rich from your lips in a swift kiss. Your pilot, on the other hand, tastes of salt and sunscreen- just like his warm, golden skin always does.
"Caprese eggs benedict with a side of roasted rosemary potatoes. How's that sound?"
The man whistles, glancing around the spotless kitchen. "How the hell do you get all that done in a couple of hours, huh?"
You shrug. Placing your smaller hands over his, you slide them both up your hips. "You've had your years of training, I've had mine."
Brad's smirk disappears, replaced by a look of quiet realization as you guide his touch up higher- slipping them over the bare skin of your breasts. You had dawned his shirt and only his shirt all morning while he was out. Brad's eyes flick up to meet yours already staring at him knowingly. He gives each breast a firm squeeze before surging to capture your waiting lips.
"Hungry?" You tease. Brad gives you a moment to turn around before scooping you up by the back of your thighs. You wrap your legs around his thick waist on instinct, your hands pulling his face toward you for another searing kiss. He groans when your bare core presses against the thin layer of his swim shorts.
Brad seats you on the counter and you laugh lightly as you push the plates way just in time. Your breath turns into a gasp, however, as the pilot pushes the fabric off your shoulders and exposes you completely. Brad ducks his head and wraps his lips around one of your breasts. You squeeze your thighs as his tongue flicks over the hardening nipple between his teeth. A moan tumbles out of you when you feel a sharp nip.
He draws up again with a roll of his hips. One of his hands presses into the small of your back, pinning your wet heat to the bulge you're seated against. Bradley's eyes flick over you- your neck, your chest- his brown eyes blown.
"Shit. My clothes look better on you than they do on me."
You grin, reaching between you. You pull the drawstring on his shorts loose and slip two fingers into the elastic, tugging Brad toward your again.
"Then lets take these off and see how I look in them after too hm."
morning after starters
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sanjoongie · 2 years
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7~ Sensory Deprivation: P.SH
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♡Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Reader (f) ♡Genre: non-idol au, established Daddy/Darling relationship au ♡Word Count: 1,157 ♡Warnings: sensory deprivation (seonghwa), daddy/little girl dynamics,  oral (m receiving) face fucking, deep throating, soft dom turned hard?, slight breath play ♡Rated: 18+ MDNI, smut with no plot ♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Jongho | Next Day~ San ♡Dedication~ @mejuii @downtoamagicalland the unholy trinity beta team
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You're sitting on Seonghwa’s lap, straddling him, really. This was your starter position for the evening to begin. And Seonghwa said he had a surprise for you.
"I'm going to put this blindfold on, Darling," Seonghwa purrs as he rubs the lace between his pretty fingers. "And you're going to entertain me."
You think and think and frown in thought. "I'm…to entertain you?"
" 'course, lover," Seonghwa smiles encouragingly. "I want you to surprise me, impress me, satisfy me."
"I… I'm not sure…" You falter at being given the wheel when Seonghwa guides you so well from the driver's seat.
Seonghwa cups your cheek lovingly. "You can do it, Darling. I know you can. Please, try for me?"
You find yourself nodding and your heart swelling at his confidence in you. "I can do it," Your newly-found resolve fills you with excitement and assurance.
"Help me, then, will you, Darling?" Seonghwa pushes into your hands the blindfold and then closes his eyes.
You take the material in your hand, and pushing it in-between your fingers. It's just a piece of cloth but it gives you the power to be in charge with a very powerful man. It's flimsy and almost see-through, but it's as if it's enchanted. You lift it up and wrap it around Seonghwa’s head, careful not to pull his pink locks. 
"Now," Seonghwa’s tongue comes out to run along his upper lip, "What do you have in store for me?"
Your hands practically tremble as you settle your palms on his chest. Seonghwa cocks his head to the side, "What's got you so nervous?"
You ignore the question. "You're so pretty, Daddy." Your palms slid over his shoulder and then cup his neck. 
"You think?" Seonghwa teases you. He catches his tongue between his teeth to provoke you.
"Oh, Daddy!" You surge forward and press an excited kiss to his lips. You press your tongue to his lips and he opens for you. You kiss and allow your tongue to taste Seonghwa and you find out with delight that he tastes like strawberries.
You moan into his mouth and Seonghwa begins to laugh under his breath. "Do I taste good, Darling?"
"So good," You confirm but pull back.
You enjoy the way Seonghwa unknowingly chases after your lips when you lean back. "Darling, don't tease Daddy," Seonghwa warns you.
"Doesn't it feel more intense, Daddy?" You lean in to whisper into his ear. "When you don't know where the next jolt of pleasure will come from?" You place a chaste kiss near the corner of his jaw and begin to kiss down his neck. You mouth at his collarbones and suck a quick hickey there. 
Seonghwa breathes in sharply. "That was nice."
"I like it when you blindfold me," You murmur into his skin. Your lips follow the dip of his chest framed by the vest under his suit. "I like it when you wrap your tongue around my nipple. Can I do that to you, Daddy?"
Seonghwa smiles happily, "No, I think you can think of something better to wrap your tongue around, hmmm?"
You giggle happily. This was a fun game to play. So you scramble off his lap and stand in front of him. "Are you sure?" You shift to your knees quietly in front of him and then place your palms on his upper thighs. Seonghwa jerks at the touch and you giggle again. “Daddy?”
Seonghwa is licking his lips again but it has lost its predatory nature. “I’m waiting,” he says, swallowing hard. 
You push your palms up his thighs until your forefinger and thumb frame his dick. “Can I unbutton you now?”
Seonghwa nods tightly and your chest tightens in excitement. For some reason, Seonghwa has a nervous edge and you like it. “I’ll be good for you, Daddy, don’t worry.”
Seonghwa settles into a warm smile at your sweet words. “I never worry in that regard, Darling.”
In no time you’ve got Seonghwa’s pants unbuttoned and your mouth watering at the chance to take him in your mouth at your own pace. Typically, Seonghwa would thrust shallowly into your mouth, taking his sweet time before he came on your tongue. But tonight you could do what you wanted; you wanted to show Seonghwa that there was another speed that the two of you could enjoy.
You kiss the tip of his cock and then swirl your tongue around the sensitive head. Seonghwa hisses through his teeth and his thighs tense under your hands. Before you take him fully in your mouth, you tell him lovingly. “Want you to fuck my mouth, Daddy.”
Seonghwa’s breath hitches in the back of his throat. “Darling, I can’t see what’s too deep.”
“It’s okay, Daddy. You can feel it. You’ll feel the back of my throat if you go too far. You’ll hear me choke if you go too far. Wouldn’t that be fun?”
Without further ado, you put your lips back around his dick and give it a lick before dropping your jaw so that Seonghwa can fuck your mouth. A dark growl comes from above you and then Seonghwa does something that you’ve been wishing for a long time. His hips move upwards as he pushes his dick in and out of your mouth. You don’t move in the slightest, letting him do all the work and have all the power. 
“Fuck,” Seonghwa swears softly. “Your mouth is so good for me, Darling." Seonghwa’s fingers find your hair and run through a few strands. “Such a good girl, for your Daddy, hmmm?”
Your skin tingles at the praise. You stick your tongue out so that Seonghwa’s dick can rub against it better and it opens your throat a little wider. Seonghwa’s thrusts are getting sloppy now. He’s making mistakes and hitting the back of your throat. You gag and feel tears gathering at the corner of your eyes.
“Sh-shit,” Seonghwa stutters. “Stay still, Darling.”
You aren’t moving but you can’t really insist that that was all his fault. You swallow and Seonghwa groans as he feels the walls of your throat around his dick at the perfect time. “I’m sorry,” he whispers softly before he buries your face into his pelvis. Seonghwa shoves himself down your throat and comes. His choked gasp is all you hear as you swallow everything he gives you. Soon, too soon for your liking, he pulls you off him and just thrusts into your mouth until he’s given you everything he can.
He takes a moment to recover before he’s pulling off the blindfold roughly. His eyes soften at the streaks of tears that had fallen down the planes of your cheeks. “Darling, you’re too good for me,” he tsks softly.
Your voice is raw but it was worth the sensation of Seonghwa coming down your throat, cutting off your air. “I loved it, Daddy.”
Seonghwa leans down to kiss your nose tenderly. “That’s my girl.”
♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Jongho | Next Day~ San
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kamipyre · 7 months
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♡♡♡ || closed starter for @bloodxhound
He’s back, he’s back!
The rumors spread like wildfire amongst the junior forensics- head forensics Nakamura seems…cheerful today. A tad more lively although asking her about it would be akin to asking for extra paperwork. In the years he’s been absent, a stoic face turned from a characteristic to a necessity. And as one of the head forensics, one who has fought tooth and nail for her position, she cannot afford to let her guard down, even if today is a special day.
Today there will be no partings. Because today there will only be a REUNION.
He’s not at his old desk. Not that Nakamura looked there first- Edgeworth informed her that he was given a promotion and therefore, an office of his own. Skipping past the rows of desks ( and the people there too ), she heads to his office with a moderate stack of paperwork. He’s still in the middle of the onboarding process after all.
She knocks on the door, barely reading the name on the plaque. There’s an affirmation to come in.
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“Detective Barlowe?” She says, shouldering the door open. She nods at the familiar face- her old friend. “Nakamura from the Forensics Department- we have some paperwork for you to fill out.”
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slutstarring · 4 months
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open to: males.
plot: a mix of this and this. muse can be changed so let me know if you prefer someone else.
suggested connection: boyfriend, husband, dad, brother, uncle, grandfather, sugar d.addy, a step connection, or anything else. i'm also down for multiple opposites if you want to make it 3some/gang thread.
written with beta editor. do not like my starters + please read my rules.
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{ ♡ } RIFLED THROUGH THE REFRIGERATOR, pulling out an assortment of cold beers and beverages, carefully laying them all out on the cherry red tray she almost always had in hand when the male had friends over. could hear them now, even down the hall, their animated laughs and shouts filling her ears as they watched the game on television. wiggled in skirt as she lifted the hem higher up her sun-kissed thighs, her tiny top sitting dangerously tight against the bust threatening to burst out. a moment more to steady nerves before harper set forth to the living room, softly painted features lit with a bright smile while doling out drinks to the group, lastly but not least arriving at him. "and for you, your favourite, of course," honey-blonde greeted, placing down the familiar bottle on the table beside him as flush burned across cheeks, finalising her service with an affectionate kiss against his forehead.
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cardigaen · 6 months
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♡ open starter. ( m/f/nb )
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 she  had  dreamt  of  marriage,    much  like  any  young  girl;    but  she  had  dreamed  of  the  kind  of  love  that  stained  pages  and  leaped  off  of  her  fathers  tongue at night,  dancing  around  her  bedchamber  and filling her heart with wonder    ━    perhaps  a  marriage  like  that  only  exists  in  fairytales,    for  this  was  purely  business.    the  viscount  knew  nothing  of  her  and  she,    him.    she  knew  this  was  her  duty,    to  honor  her  family and bring financial comfort to her ailing father...    and  yet,    she  couldn’t  bring  herself  to  do  it  gracefully.    the  corset  was  far  too  tight,    restricting  the  long  gaping  breaths  that  were  threatening  to  be  exhaled.    ❛  smile,    dear.    you  look  like  you’re  about  to  faint.  ❜    her mother muttered. maybe  she  was.    one  foot  in  front  of  the  other,    she  steps  out  of  the  carriage...   greeting  the  family  line  that  would  soon  replace  her own.  she  wants  to  speak  but  silence  plagues  her  until  her  mothers  elbow  presses  against  her  ribcage,    bringing  a  forced  smile  to  her  lips.    ❛  what  a  charming  estate.  ❜    was  all  she  could  muster  .
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supremescrceress · 1 year
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@timecursed​ ♡’d for a starter
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{☆} “Will you STOP squirming so I can apply the salve?” Her tone isn’t unkind, her fingers just barely moving to summon the ornate wooden chest from her bedroom. Clea sighed softly, rummaging through the box before pulling out a small crystal vial. The scent of herbs and flowers filled the room, even before she opens the vial.
“It’s an old remedy from HOME. I used to heal the Mhuruuks all the time.” 
She’s quiet for a moment, dipping her petite fingers in the lavender salve, lightly applying it to his wound. “My UNCLE’s regime has left a lot of broken people behind. A lot of bloodshed. Too many DEATHS.” Carefully, she massaged her fingers against the wound before pressing a cloth to his skin. 
“Which is WHY I need to return home and face him, Stephen. I need to save my people. You’ve TRAINED me well--I need...I made a PROMISE to them.” No matter her feelings, however new and confusing they were. She needed to protect them.
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bludstaind · 8 months
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(curley gao, she/her, spirit warrior) to DOLLIE ALIMJAN, the whole world looks like an open page. with a leap of faith, their ability of BODY EXCHANGE grows a little stronger. they’re pledged to the HOUSE OF BELTRAN to defend the enchanted lands of cagliostro with their ENCHANTED BUTTERFLY CLIPS. for TWENTY-THREE years, they have survived a world of magic with both their INVESTIGATION SKILLS AND SELF-CENTERED PERSONALITY. they work as a PODCAST HOST & INTERNET SLEUTH, but if they could change their fate, they’d want to EXPOSE THE WIZARD OF WHALE ISLAND. (ana, 25, she/her, est)
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⸺ THREADS . STARTERS . VISAGE . AESTHETICS . PINTEREST .  PLAYLIST  
hello hello! it’s your local goblin ANA here trying her hand again at actually posting on the dash .・゚゚・(/ω\)・゚゚・. dollie is an older muse of mine from a previous roleplay & she’s super easy for me to play, so i hope you’ll all love her and we can have fun in some threads! (i’m shy though so pls be patient, plotting in the dms makes me a lil anxious huisdfhsd)  below i’ve included some tidbits of info about her for you, along with her profile information under! ♡ ok kiss kiss ily bye
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officially adding another alimjan to the mix of things, get ready for more chaos as material girl by madonna plays in the background!!!
the youngest out of five sisters, also a cast member on a cringey and cheesy reality tv show called all around the alimjans (it's bootleg keeping up with the kardashians)
your typical neurotic workaholic capricorn with a splash of perfectionism, you'll find her working 3 different jobs and constantly on the search for more because she doesn't know how to slow down and breathe
despite the valley girl meets paris hilton meets the kardashians meets socialite facade she has on now, she was a very awkward, frizzy haired, tokyo ghoul obsessed little girl in her youth who was bullied often. anyone who knows her from her youth will know she's an entirely different person beneath the mask she's spent so many years building up.
the main host of cagliostros spookiest, most drama-filled podcast! “glamour & ghouls” will provide you with all things GLAMOUROUS, GHOULISH, AND GOSSIPY. you'll also find her on youtube, as well as internet sleuthing in her "free" time.
her youtube channel is where she vlogs behind the scenes content, investigations, as well as her makeup and skincare routines!
incredibly nosy, will always be in your business and isn't afraid to use whatever (or whoever) she needs to get to the top. her power is body swapping so don't be surprised if your character wakes up one day in a different body and you hear around town that people saw you doing things you didn't do 👀 (think freaky friday!)
despite being (very) annoying, if she knows you and loves you, she will (very frequently) show up at your door unannounced with your favorite drink to make your day a little better. be prepared to hear all of the gossip and drama you've missed out on, though. will also eventually force your character to let her give them a makeover. sorry, not sorry!!!!
spirit warrior who went through the full initiation and ceremony process, though she's not as involved in her house as others. prefers sticking to sleuthing and investigating drama more than fighting evil by moonlight and winning love by daylight. i have an open plot/wc for a dreamshade companion who helps her with the dirty work of things if anyone is ever interested  👀
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plot bunnies/wanted connections!!
ex best-friend - someone who she considered nearly as close to her as her twin sister. when dollie wasn’t with rosie, she was always with your character. things ended on a very sour note, after dollie got too involved with a tragedy in the best-friends family. i wanna keep this pretty open to creative freedom, but an idea i had for this was that dollie made the mistake of sharing information on her best friends tragedy with her followers, and it caused a very sour and bitter end to the friendship.
the enemy - for some reason, this character wants to take dollie down and ruin the comfortable little career she’s been working so hard at building up ( maybe even at the expense of others? ) perhaps they don’t her sticking her nose in peoples business around town, or think she’s sniffed a little too close to something they want to remain covered up, this is completely open and i’d love to brainstorm something juicy for it 👀
the budding love - despite the constant need to always look put-together and like she has everything figured out, dollie has had a long battle with learning to understand herself. she was content with herself, comfortable with just focusing on her job and hobbies, but someone comes along and shows her what it’s like to love without all the expectations, what it’s like to have the passion, the adventure, the butterflies in your tummy that all the girls in the movies talk about. for the first time, she feels like she has a chance. (important note that dollie is a closeted lesbian currently who's only just now starting to figure herself out so this may have to be slow burn hehe!)
dreamshade companion - helps with investigations/the dirty work of being a nosy! dreamshades and spirit warriors often make contracts and work together as pairs in cagliostro, it's quite common and a good way to keep a dreamshade safe from being slain. perhaps your character is in it only for the safety, or maybe they enjoy sticking their nose in other peoples business too! i'm open to anything tbh
out of town friends - because of her interest in true crime/mysteries, dollie has done a fair bit of traveling outside of selphia for sleuthing and investigations, often spending weeks to even months all over the place to get the big scoop. there are no limits on where she could have met your muse, i wanted to leave it open for creativity ♡
podcast guests - anyone who comes on the podcast would likely have had their ears talked off by dollie many, many, many times. she’s very social and when it comes to info-dumping with her co-workers about the latest conspiracies, true crime, or whatever mysterious event has taken place in cagliostro this week, she doesn’t know when to stop
enemies and foes - when you're as nosy as dollie and willing to turn other peoples tragedies into profit, there are bound to be some people who just can’t sit right with her choice in career. maybe they think she’s too nosy, maybe she’s shared information with the public that was meant to be private, i’m open to absolutely anything! 
shared interests in town conspiracies - i think it’d be super fun to have plots where dollie and other characters get together and discuss/investigate/try to work through town conspiracies! friends who sleuth together stay together 😎
fans of her youtube channel  ( okay, okay, she’s not THAT big yet, but she likes to pretend she is  )
i swear i have better ones than this but my brain is losing power!!! but i'm open to anything! ily guys LET ME PLOT WITH YOU HEHE
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some lil stats to end things off <;3
⸻ NAME. dollie alimjan
⸻ AGE. twenty-five
⸻ GENDER IDENTITY. cisgender woman
⸻ PRONOUNS. she / her
⸻ SEXUALITY. lesbian (closeted)
⸻ RELATIONSHIP. single
⸻ FACECLAIM. curley gao
⸻ HEIGHT. 5’4” / 162cm
⸻ HAIR COLOR. she changes it frequently, but currently black
⸻ HAIR COLOR. brown
⸻ MARKINGS. scar near her hairline from her twin sister throwing a toy at her as a toddler, medium-sized birth mark on left of her lower back
⸻ TATTOOS. tiny ghost holding lipstick on side of right wrist.
⸻ PIERCINGS. three ear piercings on the left ear, four in the right
⸻ SCENT. raspberry, pear, vanilla orchid, lily of the valley, & woody notes
⸻ POSITIVE TRAITS.  gregarious, driven, & generous
⸻ NEUTRAL TRAITS. honest, materialistic, stylish
⸻ NEGATIVE TRAITS. petty, self-serving, & overreacting
⸻ ZODIAC TRIO. capricorn sun, libra moon, gemini rising
⸻ ALIGNMENT. neutral good
⸻ MBTI. esfp
⸻ TEMPERAMENT. sanguine
⸻ ELEMENT. earth
⸻ PRIMARY VICE. greed
⸻ PRIMARY VIRTUE. magnificence
⸻ TROPES. the socialite, breaks rules to fit their needs, always in places they shouldn’t be, uses “like” too much when they talk, puts their goals before everything else, overworked and overwhelmed perfectionist
⸻ GOALS. solve the mysteries happening in cagliostro, achieve a million subscribers, get her own reality tv show, expose the wizard of whale islands secret
⸻ FEARS. being completely alone, not achieving her dreams, failing, bugs
⸻ OCCUPATION. podcast host, internet sleuth, & youtuber
⸻ RESIDENCE. selphia, cagliostro.
⸻ HOBBIES. investigating strange occurrences & monster events, finding the big scoop, sharing other peoples drama, interviewing people around town, researching true crime, annoying her sisters, vlogging for her channel, spending way too much on ig live, rigorous skincare routines, editing photos, doing other peoples makeup, soap making, binging bad reality tv shows, etc.
⸻ HABITS. using “like” too much in a sentence, cutting people off accidentally, nail picking, checking her social media too often, controlling the conversation, taking selfies at inappropriate times, constantly working even during recreational activities, etc.
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fatelesschild · 2 years
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Imagine Ten could bring Rose to his home planet, walk her around, introduce her to his people's culture. And one thing they both love most is food. What sorts of food (and beverages) do you think he could show off to Rose? Would he recommend his faves? Something that's "tolerable" for human taste? Or a (probably safe) menu that's beyond reckoning to see what her reaction would be? A cool date in Gallifrey.
If you have your own food culture ideas that make Gallifrey good for tourist attraction to hop on to if they were open for other species, then that'd be brilliant, thanks ♡
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They'd arrive on the celebration known as Otherstide. The Doctor would park the TARDIS just beyond his childhood home in the region of Prydon, where they'd walk across the still and beautiful red grass fields gleaming under the twin suns. Rose would be filled with awe at the range of weird and wonderful wildlife and would be asking a million questions, some of which the Doctor would seriously struggle to answer. Eventually the Doctor would pick a spot and reveal from his transcendental pockets a complete picnic. Sandwiches, fruits, wine, and even a standard gallifreyan tea set, comprising around 180 pieces that come out of his pockets one by one, somehow all intact.
This particular custom could be paid for as an tourist experience with some trained gallifreyan in a posh frock, but here the Doctor would be able to serve just fine. Rose would certainly enjoy the tea, with hundreds of varieties made from the unique flora of Gallifrey - there's plenty to choose from, including the strong-smelling tristort fern, schlenk blossoms, or what's probably going to be her favourite, 'arkytior', which is a pearly-grey gallifreyan rose.
This plethora of tea would be accompanied by a couple of Baanjxx meat sandwiches and Rassilon's Red wine, during which the Doctor would recount to Rose:
'You know, I got kicked in the head by a Baanjxx when I was a kid.'
'That literally explains everythin'.'
Baanjxx sandwiches are by no means particularly elegant and can be a bit chewy, but the taste would be alien enough for Rose to find it utterly fascinating. Alongside the sandwiches and wine would be some of the sweet fruits of the Ulandan tree, which tastes like a cross between lemon and mango and Rose wouldn't quite be able to work out which one.
Now full of tea and desperate for a wee they'd retreat to the TARDIS. Rose would sort herself out as the Doctor takes them to the renowned Prydos market, where they'd spend the early afternoon browsing the stalls filled with products and food from across the entire universe, including Earth. She wouldn't be able to resist buying some chips, but things never quite taste the same on a different planet do they? Bit soggy. But she'd get something for her mum as a memento.
Then, due to her persistent nagging, they go to the Capitol. It's mind-blowing for her. After the hustle and bustle of the market of Prydos it's an entirely new experience. Men and women looking sombre in peacock collars, giving her slightly strange looks she can't even be bothered to register. She and the Doctor would spend the rest of the dying afternoon in the Capitol together, exploring. He's used to it, and she would be leading.
Then as the evening approaches it's time for the main meal. Since all the these posh capitol Time Lords and Ladies are content eating blocks of coloured protein, you can't stay in the Capitol for a good meal. He and Rose would catch the next skimmer, the most tourist-friendly being longboat-like ships that fly through the sky from city to city. They'd alight at Arcadia, which would be a hive of activity on Otherstide. The Palace of Arcadia is known to be probably the best restaurant on Gallifrey, but the Doctor prefers a bit of gritty reality, so would go for a more low key establishment.
For starters, it's going to be either a broth or some dactyl eggs, the latter of which has been especially imported for Otherstide. This would be followed by roasted sealak (a gallifreyan delicacy, which is probably fish) with roasted grockleroots (mildly alcoholic - have fun), and side of lushberries (probably edible) sprinkled with swamp mint. Karmine pudding is the finale in a blue fruit sauce.
'What's blue fruit?'
She'd ask.
'Err ... A fruit that's blue.'
He'd reply.
(me) For the more daring foodie, there is what's known as a varga plant. Native to Skaro, the home of the Daleks, these plants are usually deadly and able to instantly kill Time Lords, ignoring regeneration. But when specially prepared its leaves can be used for tea making or soup. Just like fugu from Japan, this requires a specialist chef with plenty of certificates to wave around before preparing. Unfortunately since being a chef is not deemed a noble profession by the Citadel folk, there aren't many accredited ones around. This makes varga a sort of dirty commodity, as it's rumoured that having a bit more varga than is reasonable can get even the most biologically balanced gallifreyan brain, err, 'totally bombed'.
Luckily since the Doctor's already done this in his youth and one sip would probably kill Rose, they opt not to.
Then once the meal is over, it's time for the drinks. The elite class rather frown upon these sorts of frolics, so you'll find the best clubs and bars in the Low Town. This is in the depths of the Capitol, run by Shobogans. These are the real dives, filled with quick fights, dirty elbows, and old gallifreyans in the corners ranting about how time travel isn't what it used to be.
Gallifreyan drinks aren't IMMEDIATELY fatal to humans, but if you spend an entire night out with a gallifreyan in Low Town you're probably going to need a new liver. Fortunately the Doctor would have the foresight to arrange for Rose's drinks to be slightly less potent. He'd watch over her as she bopped the night away dancing to the gallifreyan top twenty (actual thing). She starts with the Orneilian Wine and Milean Head Juice, before becoming drunk enough to get a little bit hooked on Bog-Truffle Tincture. She'll have anything she can try, purely because she's having one of the best nights of her life with the man she adores on a planet she may never see again that means so much to him.
The twins sun would begin to rise and they'd realise they've been out all night. They make their way back up to the Capitol, before the Doctor stops her at a food dispenser. He would absolutely refuse to leave without having Rose trying a Promarzzi bar. They're beige blocks of pure chewy stodge. He thinks they're amazing because he grew up on them, but they genuinely taste like pond weed. Rose would tell him that and he'd reluctantly agree, but counter:
'But they actually try to choke you as you eat them, isn't that fun?'
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eunbyeolbe · 2 years
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♡closed starter for @bejihun♡
it’s late and eunbyeol is in a mood. she had the kind of temper that, for the sake of their safety, people would want to avoid. the look on her face was enough to make the poor teenager peacefully browsing quickly jump out of her way as she threw open the door of the convenience store.
not a care in the world about the poor employee that had to deal with her aftermath, eunbyeol stormed though the store as she filled her arms with any sort of sweets that she thought would soften the miserable mood that had overtaken her. making her way to the register, she dumped the armful of treats onto the countertop before crossing her arms and staring down the poor boy who was stuck working the overnight shift at the store. 
after a moment her expression softened as she batted her eyelashes at the employee. “tell you what, honey. it’s your lucky day. i’ll give you my number and we’ll call it even for all of this.” sure, one thing that eunbyeol did not lack in was money. but she did love getting presents. even if she bullied her way into receiving them. 
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chainsxwsmile · 2 years
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✔ - (I think I'm a little bit late lol but how about Gill and/or Destiny? if not also anyone else you happen to feel like filling it out for)
A quick and easy plotting guide
Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!
My muse(s): Bruce, for Gill
Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
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My muse(s): Bruce, for Destiny
Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
♡♡♡♡♡!!!!
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liecoris · 4 months
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❝ it’s okay to be afraid, you know. ❞ (from @carrytheblessedhome )
»» @carrytheblessedhome
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「I know that it's okay but-- who said I was afraid?」 She may seem human but Mukuro Avarice was hardly scared by anything anymore really。 Mukuro Avarice has lived for so long at this point that a lot of scenarios that would be scary to most didn't phase her anymore。
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Now that didn't mean she wasn't completely immune to fear, there were a few things that still filled her with fear, such as being alone and large open flames, but a bandit on the side of the road? The song dragon could deal with that in a blink of an eye。 
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【 RE4 Remake Sentence Starters 】 ♡ 【 accepting 】
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enruiinas · 6 months
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―― 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒: ――――――――――――――――――
𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 ― Please read the GENERAL RULES and IMPORTANT PSA sections below. SHIPPING GUIDELINES located at the bottom for those wishing to explore any non-familial/non-platonic relationships w/ Law.
―――――――――――― 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒: ―――
♡ Currently 𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘 and 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐘. I'm limited on time between work and school & can't interact with as many people as I'd like to. It may take up to a week to read your rules & follow back. Reasons I might not include : 𝟏. I can't locate your rules or age on your profile, 𝟐. I can't see our muses interacting, or 𝟑. you don't bother to read my rules & the PSA below. ― 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 unfollow and refollow or spam-like my posts to get my attention. This gets you blocked, not followed. ♡ 𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒: in-character interactions are open to 𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘. If we're not mutuals, do not send memes or IC asks, like my starter or meme calls, reply to my open starters, etc. If we 𝐀𝐑𝐄, the sky's the limit. Feel free to jump right in. Meme spam or saying hello ooc is encouraged! ♡ 𝐎𝐎𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒: I LOVE chatting with my mutuals and actually find it helps me write with someone the more I talk to them outside of our threads. Please don't be shy about reaching out to me, whether it's just to say hello or ask for Law's (or my!) thoughts on anything that might help out with IC stuff. ♡ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐑𝐏 𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒. - no godmodding, no forced shipping, be kind/patient/don't be a jerk, etc. ♡ 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 & 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 / 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. The mun of this blog is 29 years old and a fan of angst, smut, and many dark or otherwise triggering themes. Obvious triggers will be tagged accordingly. Please reach out or -preferably- fill out my interest tracker below if you have any specific triggers you'd liked tag. Spicy content will be tagged accordingly (link to tags/navigation for easy blacklisting below). 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 will be tagged NSFW as well as hidden beneath a banner and a read more. Note that ― Regardless of muse ages, I 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 write a ship with a minor under the age of 18. Not even fluff. ♡ 𝐀𝐔, 𝐎𝐂, 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐄𝐓𝐂. 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. Blog is AU and selectively OC/Crossover friendly. For OCs, I need a readily-accessible about page to determine if Law would interact with them in the first place. I will also probably require an introduction thread before we branch into anything else. I would prefer crossovers in fandoms I'm familiar with (see fandom list in "More Helpful Links" below.) ♡ 𝐀 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆: It's rare for me to actually hard block somebody. I go through followers about once a month and tend to soft-block mutuals there hasn't been any interaction with or mutuals who appear to be on a month-plus hiatus with no notice. If I soft block you, it's just to clear that up. You're welcome to refollow & I probably will as well. ― If I've 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃-𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 you, I do not wish to interact - either ooc or ic. A few possible reasons include obvious violation of my rules, behavior that makes it clear you didn't read the PSA below and say or do something that leaves me stressed/anxious, I got ship-channeling vibes from you despite telling you I didn't want to write a ship, you ship and post about a dynamic I find problematic, you're obviously thirst-baiting for certain muses/dynamics, etc. This is my safe space and I do not owe anyone an explanation for blocking them. Attempting to get around it via a friend or another blog will make me feel that much more justified in my decision.
――― 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐒𝐀: 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐎-𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒. ――
I have a very laidback, "anything goes" approach to roleplaying. This is very much a hobby for me and I am not here for any sort of pressure, drama, or anything else that makes either party stress out about something that's supposed to be fun for both of us. MY MUSE IS EXTREMELY SPORADIC. I go where it takes me, often hyperfixate, and openly favor/prioritize interactions with my affiliates (people I talk to most ooc and who I know for a fact GET these things). I LOVE having multiple threads going with someone because it gives me more wiggle-room if my fickle muse doesn't want to cooperate with a specific thread at that point in time - but yes, this means I may respond to things wildly out of order or answer newer stuff despite owing replies to other things. i may take several weeks or months to reply to a given thread. i may like meme or starter calls even if i'm "not caught up on things" (or even post my own. sometimes i need a fresh wave of inbox stuff to shake me out of writer's block ruts. it's not personal and it does not mean i'm ignoring older ongoing stuff - i encourage you to send memes or inbox stuff if you want to try to nudge my muse awake.) On the flip side, I myself am very laid back and I will never pester you for "timely" responses, won't be offended by dropped threads, etc. I just know that this isn't everyone's vibe and want to be as upfront about it as possible. Likewise, I would appreciate it if you would be upfront with me/yourself in deciding if any of these things will be "dealbreakers" for you. If they are, I would ask for the sake of both our time and my mental health that you pass on following me.
――― 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒: ――――――――――――――
NAVIGATION / TAG GUIDE
INTEREST TRACKER
FANDOMS
――― ――― ――― 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒: ―――
♡ In a nutshell, I'm extremely selective with my shipping. The mun of this blog is aggressively aro/ace irl, and my Law is very demisexual and more interested adventure than he is in sex. Ships must be discussed beforehand but please note my Law will not seek out or engage in one night stands, FWBs, or anything for the sake of pleasure. TL;DR: He's not crawling into bed with your muse unless we ship, and we're not shipping unless our muses establish a connection that leads up to that. (This honestly tends to rely a lot on how much I click with a mun ooc as well. If we don't really chat, it's probably not going to take off.) ♡ Ship biases for Law include: LawNa (Law x Nami), LawBin (Law x Robin), and LawZo (Law x Zoro). Intrigued by Law x Tashigi. If you've got a ship in mind that's not on this list and doesn't violate the WILL NOTs below, feel free to bounce it off of me- I'm willing to consider anything but the ones below. I just reserve the right to say "no, that's not my thing / I can't see that happening" or to say "this isn't working out" if we decide to explore it and I end up not feeling it. ♡ Ship WILL NOTs: I won't ship Law with any member of the Heart Pirates or either Donquixote brother. ♡ Please note that I WILL NOT write or explore any ships with a mun under the age of 18 - regardless of muse ages. Minors can interact, but any threads will be purely platonic (or... y'know. not friendly, depending on which muse it is.) ♡ NSFW memes will only be accepted if we have an active ship. Not sure if that applies to you? Basically: if we've agreed we're both interested in writing a ship and clearly non-platonic feelings have started appearing in the threads (or if we've squealed about why we like the ship/how we see things going between them ooc) you're probably there. "I'm interested in exploring / we can see where it goes" territory? Not yet. ♡ With a ship and enjoying multiple threads, I'm fine to explore multiple points on a timeline at once! So again if we've gushed about them ooc but our "main" thread isn't there chronologically yet, you can still send NSFW memes.
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lindscys · 1 year
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@echoburnt ♡’d for a starter (still accepting) !
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visiting new york always meant one thing for erin. it wasn’t about making the most of the bagels, or catching some show on broadway. it wasn’t the sort of thing she filled her limited time in the city doing. no, the one place that she had to see was the office of one olivia benson, a woman she’d worked with on a number of cases across their state lines, who clearly meant a lot to hank too. if nothing else, he’d have been disappointed if she hadn’t stopped in. “sergeant.” erin said, head moving in a firm nod as fingers rapped lightly on the already open door to her office. “thought you could use a break.” her smile was wide, genuine. “and voight sent this —“ she added, carefully placing a bottle of amber liquid on the desk, “— he owes you one, or so he says.”
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alicesought · 1 year
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SEND 📖 for a starter with a book quote. || open.
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♡♠♢♣ ⁀ A cloud of pepper explodes against the far wall. There is a chorus in the kitchen! The Hatter's familiar voice was amongst the singing, a bouncing, jolly tune-- a flawlessly remembered rhyme. " ‘Then fill up the glasses as quick as you can, and sprinkle the table with buttons and bran! Put cats in the coffee, and mice in the tea— And welcome Queen Alice with thirty-times-three!’ "
The Hatter was sitting on the counter, right beside a stove's top, mixing a silver pot with a ladel to the rhythm of the song as two other masked men ran about the kitchen with beef and knives and sang along. However the other is spotted. " Oh-- Hare! " He makes a slicing conductor-like motion that shuts the pawns right up. " I'm sorry dear... could you hear us in your study? We got excited. I was going to surprise you with my mock-turtle soup recipe tonight! " Yes, it does involve the brains of a cow, but rest assured its not because he's mad it's because he's British.
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ellieaelious · 1 year
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I posted 87 times in 2022
That's 87 more posts than 2021!
50 posts created (57%)
37 posts reblogged (43%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@two-as-one
@insubordinatelikevirtue
@curatorofthisdigitalmorass
@classsymemes
@thuganomxcs
I tagged 84 of my posts in 2022
Only 3% of my posts had no tags
#《mobile》 - 52 posts
#《look at me i'm ooc》 - 29 posts
#}tell me what you meme{ - 12 posts
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#}they called me na' k'i'ik'el; buluc chabtan{ - 3 posts
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#ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏~♡erron black
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After so many months in Japan, one would think she'd be used to running from place to place by now. Still, she found herself panting and looking like a maniac as she sped out of the small office building in the hopes of geabbing something to eat before going to her second job. She always played the dangerous game of starvation over financial gain at the end of every week, but even this was cutting it close. With little regard for who was watching, she removed her high heels and stuffed them in her purse, hoping it wouls give her enough speed to make it in time.
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"Please don't be closed, please give me just a few more minutes!" She begged any underworld diety that would hear her. It was the only place close enough to her apartment that was not only open late enough, but was affordable enough she didn't have to sacrifice her tastebuds. She just hoped she'd be in time. Finally as the shop came into view, she nearly slammed into it fully before coming to a stop. "I'm sorry I'm late! Please, I'll take anything you have left." She panted heavily and began searching her purse for her money.
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#4
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2 notes - Posted November 16, 2022
#3
{{Not me checking eight times a day for new roleplay partners 🙃}}
3 notes - Posted November 13, 2022
#2
"Back OFF!" the voice modulator of her helmet made her sound masculine as she yelled out, punching the attacker repeatedly. The gilded warrior seemed unphased as he brought her in for a headbutt and attacked repeatedly until the protective screen ceacked open. Her foot pressed against his chest and managed to put enough distance between them for her to slide back and toss away the damaged armor. Her abdomen heaved as she took in heavy breaths and ran forward, shoulder impacting with the others stomach as she pushed him back.
The two continued their skirmish, Ellie lifting the gilded one into the air and throwing him through a portal before chasing after him. Fists and feet clashed as they freefell through the sky. A golden spear narrowly missed impaling the ruler of air through the neck. Grabbing the weapon she forced it back until the blunt end pierced the chest of her enemy and his heavy body fell limp. Black blood dripped down and she sighed in relief.
Water. Her body hit the surface hard and engulfed her so quickly. Terror filled her grey eyes as gloved hands clawed at the fading light, air bubbles rapidly escaping through her torso as her lungs filled with water. Her body was too heavy to float and her powers too weakened by the element to offer her any relief. "Please no." Her vision went dark as she sunk further.
There was a dull thunk as her body reached the bottom of the ocean floor. She'd landed on an exposed rock made of metal that caused her to twitch in pain, releasing a few more air bubbles. Her uniform had sealed any remaining air to recycle and made her body rigid, though even if she tried she wouldn't have been able to move much let alone walk far enough to reach a shore. Using its last remaining power a beacon emitted from her uniform in hopes of reaching an outpost ran by her species, or anyone really.
{{Closed RP with @talokanilhealer }}
4 notes - Posted November 16, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
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