#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )
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@draggeddowntothedark send: “trace” - Belle to Ki, maybe after they've boinked?
Send “trace” to purposely touch one of my muse’s scars / accepting
Kiran had scars. Some where perfectly explainable. She had scars from her gender affirming surgeries and the odd scar from doing something stupid when she was drunk. However, there were other scars that told different tales. This one, was on the back of her thigh. She didn't think too much about it until she felt Bella run her finger across it. She was laying on her stomach when this happened.
Ki flinched when she did and she turned around to look at her. Her heart raced and she felt a course of anxiety. A killer to a coment that was meant to be quite nice. But, within seconds she calmed down.
"...Sorry...I forgot that scar was there...I haven't thought about it for a while,"
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@touchdecayed send: sender is found collapsed by receiver . Sent via touchdecayed and from The Oracle (because he's mute and it fits perfectly)
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .
Kiran had only stepped out of the bar she was at for a second to have a cigarette when she spotted something. She was lighting up when her eyes were drawn to someone collapsed in the distance. It was near the alleyway and it was pretty quiet so she wasn't surprised no one had seen. Well, she couldn't leave him there so while she smoked, she turned her heels and approached rather quickly.
Once there, she kneels down on the ground and softly, taped against his chest. Her voice was soft but loud enough to get his attention.
"Hey," She spoke, leaning in, "Are you okay...? Hey..."
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@dreamswideawake liked for a starter
"I really don't want to be mean to you but your outfit is giving me evil villian vibes,"
Okay, maybe she was being a little bit mean. She honestly wasn't in the mood for any funny busy with anyone right now so she was extra guarded around pretty much anyone who wasn't considered a close contact.
"I don't know if I can take you serious when you look like you have a lair in the basement of a seedy nightclub,"
#she's in a cunty mood ngl#sorry#; open starter#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )
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@blueheartedmayor send: Another evening, another formal occasion the younger Brooks twin was dragged to. This time was... the opening of a women's fashion boutique? Why did his parents want to go to this? Why did he have to go to this? All he could do was keep to the side and find excuses to slip under the radar. The years in university had helped with showing he didn't need to do what was expected of him.
While taking a long-winded trip to return an empty glass to a table, he spotted a young woman sitting to the side. There was no ignoring her body language - she was in the same boat as he was. If he could start a conversation, even a fake one, then maybe he could get both of them out of a predicament.
"Excuse me?" The young lawyer was mindful of how he approached. He wanted to try and make her feel like they were speaking on equal terms. "If I may be so bold... May I assume that you have also been forced to attend this event? And, if so, may I sit with you so we can both avoid awkward conversations?" (blueheartedmayor, have a babey from the 1920s)
She hated these things.
She hated spending time with her family. She hated being taken away from book reading in her apartment with her flat. However, with her father very generiously paying for her flat to keep her on his side, she was forced into these things constantly.
Kiran often sat to the side. It would be sooner or later before some man would introduce himself. This was why she was invited. Her father was desperate for her to marry as it already looked terrible that she was 25 and not interested in marrying.
She drank very lightly off to the side and enjoyed idle conversation. She was tempted to sneak off until she spotted another man approach her. And here it comes...
Kiran misinterputed his intentions immediately and put her guard up at the approach of the man.
"Hmm.."
It might have looked at if she was trying to be rude or dismissive but she just didnt' trust mens intentions at these parties.
"Yes. It is my fathers party so naturally yes, I am to attend," She said and then regarded the next set of questions, "If you would like to sit with me, It would be rude to say no..." She gestured to the chair next to her.
#❤︎ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ɪꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇʟᴏᴅʏ❤︎ ( ghost / 1920s au )#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#blueheartedmayor
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@ameeperduee sent: [ MASTURBATE ] * (From Latrelle!)
can't find the prompt
These types of encounters are not exactly rare for her. These types of nights in are something that Kiran lives for. Pleasure was the most important thing to her and she wanted to enjoy these moments as presently as possible.
This was just another one of those one night stands. She had insisted on coming back to the other girl's apartment (there was no way in hell they were going back to hers) for things to get a little hot and heavy. Kiran was currently undressing which was easy work; she never wore a bra because it would chaff on her piercings. Her pink wrap dress literally just rolled off and fell on the ground.
She only had her high heels on but she was so concerned with undressing that she didn't get to...appreciate the sight in front of her of Latrelle touching herself.
"...fuck-" Ki breathed out as she leaned onto the bed.
"Hmmm...I wanna watch a little...fuck you're so hot," Ki's words, drunk on whiskey and lust. God she loved watching a hot woman touch herself.
#// usfw#ameeperduee#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#answered#a little late but here ya go
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@fcllederage liked for a small starter
"Every time I see you perform, I'm in so much awe," Because she didn't have a lot of friends, she always liked to let other people know her honest opinions about them, especially when it came to the more positive aspects that she liked. Kiran wasn't very creative or she didn't think so anyway; but being around Cyn always inspired her.
"You're just so talented! I just don't know how you do it,"
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anonymous send: Description: male, closer to 40, over 6' tall, ghostly eyes, dresses quite well mainly in purples and black, very good with kids, intelligent, handy, charming, might be a serial killer but that's a surprise for later
Describe your muse on anon and my muse will say if they would date them or not. / accepting
"Oh! I like this one. I feel our colour schemes will match very nicely and I do love a tall, charming older man. I could allow a date or two"
Yes, she is choosing to ignore the maybe being a serial killer bit in favour of more positive aspects don't judge her.
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“Is it hot in here? Or is it just you that’s hot?”
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@killmenots send: “ humans constantly feel pain in their hearts. because the heart is so sensitive to pain, humans also feel that to live is to suffer. “ — from eye.less jack !
NEON GENESIS EVANGELION SENTENCE STARTERS
A sigh left her pink stained lips as she listened to those words. Suffering...fuck. She hated these kind of discussions. Kiran believed herself to be too unintelligent when it came to these conversations but in reality, she just became reminded of her own suffering and lingering thoughts of depression.
"Man, I'm fucking tired of suffering though. I've done nothing but suffer recently. I'd fucking kill for a slice of the happiness pie,"
Her lips dropped into a frown, almost annoyed by her own thoughts of absolute despair.
"I'd rip my own heart out to stop feeling pain,"
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@dcmur3 send: “ i am w —- worr —- worried about y —- you. “
sentence starters for addicted muses / accepting
Oh no. Not this kind of conversion.
She hated these types of conversions. It was natural in every friendship she had for these kinds of conversations to pop up. Kiran looked at Val before offering her a kind yet incredibly fake smile.
"Hm. I don't know what you're talking about, sweet," She said while lighting up a cigarette. She didn't really actual want to worry her but it was hard to hide her attentions and to be honest, she didn't bother hiding it either. Her heavy drinking lifestyle was not easy to hide. Once she realised that this may not be dropped, Kiran huffed and dropped her cigerette on the ground.
"You don't have to be worried for me. I'm not worth that worry. So, please don't."
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anonymous sent: be honest...how do you really feel about William? Do you think you can trust him not to kill you?
send me "be honest..." with a question your muse has been dying to ask mine and they'll answer truthfully. / accepting
"What? My actual feelings? I don't really know what to say. I enjoy spending time with William. He's much more interesting than anyone I've met. Although things have changed with certain..confessions...I still don't exactly know what I feel. I enjoy the hookups as well as the moments I get to watch him work. If nothing else, I don't wanna lose that. So, I'm keeping his secrets...I don't want him getting caught after all,"
"Do I trust him though? I don't know. I know that in these experiences I'm usually dispensable. I wouldn't be surprised but I think I'd be a bit disappointed. I'd have liked to think I'd be more useful to him alive than dead. I will say... If I get the feeling he's planning my death, I'm going to leave this town before he does...not that I think he would give even the slightest indication.. he truly is a master of his crafts. I probably wouldn't see it coming..."
#tldr: feelings are complicated and she doesn't know what she feels#answered#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#anonymous
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@behindslaughter send: a kiss accompanying my muse injuring yours. ( wording is confusing but Will being the one doing the kissing and injuring )
A FUCKED UP KISSING MEME / accepting
It could not have been understated how much she loved these moments together. She never got bored of these little visits. She found herself opting into these over her usual nights on the town. They became more reliable in that she didn’t have a bad experience with William ever and she couldn’t say that for every random she chose to sleep with otherwise.
Mainly, because most people were afraid to be as rough as she wanted them to be. This was never ever the case.
When she had went to kiss him, she hadn’t intended it to go on. It was just a once off kiss because she was bored and her whiskey brain was impulsive. But she couldn’t complain when kisses went from her lips and then down her neck. The crop top (if it could be called that) she was wearing had no shoulders or sleeves so there was plenty of skin to mark and Kiran really wouldn’t have opposed it. She really didn’t mind. Biting didn’t bother her.
Even when it broke skin. Which it did when she felt him bite her hard. On her shoulder, where there was now a bright red bite mark with specks of blood.
“Shit- You broke the skin,”
She wasn’t mad. Oh no. Not at all. Not when kisses were placed on top of it too. It felt…rather nice. Too nice actually. She had no words, not when she pulled him into another heated kiss of her own. Clearly, she wasn’t upset at all.
#this has been sitting in my drafts for a lil bit and i've been dying to write the response i love writing kisses teehee#answered#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#behindslaughter
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@depictedblue sent: “you hog the blankets, you know.”
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 / accepting
It was hard working off a hangover while in bed. You would think with the amount that Kiran drank she wouldn’t have these raging hangovers. Covers, blankets and such were wrapped around her that she didn't recognise. Hm. Not her apartment then. Why would it be? It was rare she woke up in her own bed after drinking.
Turning to the side, she saw the other women. Oh. It was rare she found herself wrapped up in soft blankets like this but it wasn't unwelcome. She offered her a smile.
"Sorry. Here..." Kiran unraveled herself a little to give Cassie more blankets. However, a thought came to her. She didn't want to get any make up on the bed (more than she probably already had).
"Hey...you don't happen to have a face wipe... I wanna get all this shit off my face..." Normally she didn't want to do this in front of men but she felt more comfortable being natural around other women.
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@dullkey sent: 27 ( dress up Claudette like a Barbie! )
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . / accepting
∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes .
A bemused smile came over the blondes lips. She knew that clothes tended to get mixed up in the Fog but... Kiran didn't mind all that much. Sharing is caring right? Plus, somet people just needed a little bit of colour in their life, she thought. Kiran crossed her arms and regarded Claudette with a kind smile. Most of Kiran's clothes were some form of pink or they were pieces that were used to match with a pink item.
"You know," She began, with a small smile, "That shade of pink looks really good on you. I can lend you more kinds of clothes like that if you want,"
#answered.#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#❤︎ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ “ꜰɪʀᴇᴄʀᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ” 'ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ꜰᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ ❤︎ ( dbd survivor )#dullkey
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@depictedblue send: ∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be .
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .
Kiran was somewhat of a frequent passerby to this particular place. It was the kind of sleezy bar where you be warned from coming in. It had a certain charm to it and Kiran was very much attracted to the cheap whiskey and potential hook ups. They really don't end up to be of any quality but sometimes that's all you need.
It does tend to be quite busy, especially on the weekend. Ki, for the moment, tends to look wait by the bar and drink while she was drinking, she spotted something.
It wasn’t often that she intervined in something like this. In a bar, full of people, she spotted that a guy had been tailing this girl. Kiran didn’t obviously know if the girl knew him or not but she smelt trouble. The girl didn't seem like someone who would normally come to these sorts of places. It was definately reserved for the more unsavory types or it definately had a reputation for that.
Getting up from her spot at the corner of the bar, she moved herself towards the girl. Pushing in front of that guy, she got the girls attention before moving in so she could talk to her.
"Hey, sweetheart," Her voice, trying to convey that she wasn't a threat or trying anything. Just looking out for someone else. She leans in closer, "The man behind you keeps trying to slip something in your drink. Let me sit with you so he leaves, okay," She smiles softly, hoping that she seemed trustworthy.
#// drug mention#depictedblue#❤︎ ɪ'ᴍ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴘ ❤︎ ( replies )#answered.
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anonymous send: 😶 + What would you do if Mortis finds Boyd?
Send 😶 + a really uncomfortable question and my muse has to answer it
"Hmm. I know he's stronger than me but I would have to kill Adam myself. It will be downright terrifying and Adam would likely try and take me away again but anything for Boyd. I'd do anything."
@localgcd
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