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JOE HAS MOVED!!! If you want to continue interacting with ORGAZMO, please head on over to @notorgazmo​ ….. don’t let the URL fool you. anywho, that’s where i’ll be a lot for a while! i’ve just got all the joe feels. pls follow~ or don’t~ ok
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JOE HAS MOVED!!! If you want to continue interacting with ORGAZMO, please head on over to @notorgazmo​ ..... don’t let the URL fool you. anywho, that’s where i’ll be a lot for a while! i’ve just got all the joe feels. pls follow~ or don’t~ ok
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tckeonme-blog · 7 years
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SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞
TEN WORDS .
❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞
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tckeonme-blog · 7 years
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MY MUSE IS NOT ALWAYS RIGHT
   Please keep in mind that, however hard my muse may argue something or however confidently they make a statement, they can be wrong. It’s my muse’s opinion, and my muse talking, and their perception is skewed.               Do not feel like everything out of my character’s mouth is the truth, or that I’m godmodding. 
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a rather cliche meme
add 🔁 for the situation to be reversed where possible (example: 🍂🔁 for my muse to fall on top of yours)
send 💗 for our muses to have to pretend to be in a relationship
send 🏩 for out muses to have to share a bed
send 🙊 for out muses to meet up in secret
send 💏 for our muses to kiss in order to hide their faces from somebody
send 🍹 to confess something to my muse while drunk (specify what is being confessed)
send 🍺 to kiss my muse while drunk
send 💁 for our muses to be stuck in a small space together
send 💃 for your muse to teach mine how to dance (or any other activity that involves a lot of touching)
send ® to catch my muse in a state of undress
send 🍂 for your muse to fall on top of mine
send 💬 for our muses to play truth or dare together
send 🍶 for our muses to play spin the bottle together
send 💌 for my muse to receive a secret admirer letter from yours
send 📖 for my muse to find a diary entry yours has written about them (specify what it says)
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tckeonme-blog · 7 years
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JOSEPH YOUNG/ASH WILLIAMS  /  cont. from here @swcllowthis
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     “I don’t need to live in a convent to be conservative, y’know...” he grumbles. 
     “But it wasn’t me.”
     He cracks a grin, then nudges Ash.
     “Probably a ghost, eh?”
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tckeonme-blog · 7 years
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Sinday Asks
1. Is your muse a virgin? If not, how old were they when they lost their virginity?
2. Are they sexually active?
3. When was the last time they had sex?
4. What was the most dirtiest place they had sex in? (Example: the public bathroom, the park, movie theater, etc.)
5. Do they masturbate often?
6. Tell us about their best and worst sex experience? 
7. Did they ever had sex when people were around?
8. Have they ever been caught having sex?
9. When was the last time they had a wet dream? Bonus if you can describe it as much as you can in detail.
10. Describe their expression when having an orgasm.
11. How long can they live without sex?
12. Would you consider your muse to be kinky?
13. What’s their favorite sex position(s)?
14. What’s their least favorite sex position(s)?
15. Tell us about their sex fantasy? Things they want to try and do, but haven’t yet.
16. Describe the way your muse’s moan during sex. (Example: are they loud, are they quiet, etc.)
17.  How long can they last before they cum?
18. If your muse can have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? If your muse has a partner, who would they invite to have a threesome with?
19. Give us a sexcanon about your muse that not many people knows about.
20. Are they proud of their kinks? Is there a kink they’re too ashamed to share?
21. How old were they when they learned about sex?
22. How does their foreplay go down?
23. Is your muse dominant or submissive or both?
24. How does their afterglow look like?
25. Wild card: ask any nsfw questions you’re curious about for my muse.
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"Well, I am a little."
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(HE) @elderxprice
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It isn’t hard to believe at all, he wants to say. But he ignores it. And the rip on Lisa. And all of his gut feelings. And how good Kevin smells. Dangit!
While he finishes his scene with T-Rex, he tries to focus on anything but the task at hand, as per usual. Typically, his mind wanders to something with Lisa, because that’s what he’s supposed to think about, but now, he finds himself thinking about Kevin.
Kevin touching his arm.
Kevin missing him.
Kevin’s--
“Stunt cock!”
If he wasn’t being smushed underneath his co-star, he would have gotten up in a millisecond, but instead, his eyes just shoot open and he makes a little grunting sound as he sits up and finds his waist pinned down still. 
Gosh, that scene seemed to go by much faster than it usually does, and he isn’t sure why. He feels a little flushed.
Once T-Rex hauls herself off of him and his stunt double takes his place, Joe glances over at the snack table. He can’t help feeling a little worried; Kevin said he was in trouble, and he bets his feet really hurt, and then there’s the obvious...
He hasn’t seen him since the wedding. And before that, since he left LA after his mission work was over. But he hasn’t really seen his Kevin since...
Shaking his head, he brushes away those thoughts. 
Lisa. Lisa. Lisa. Life plan. Your wife. 
He watches Dave (the lighting guy, not the creepy neighbor) strike up a conversation, and Kevin’s reaction almost makes Joe grin. He knows that face. He bets Dave smells like Funyons again.
Okay, but look at Kevin’s smile. 
“Dangit!” he curses himself, accidentally out loud, and a sound technician gives him a funny look before Joe drops his eyes and retreats to the dressing room to change into his pedestrian clothes. 
All he can think about as he changes and hangs his costume up is what is he going to do? What is he going to say? All the things he wants to say, he can’t. All the things he needs to say, he can’t. And anything that’s appropriate to say seems vapid and insincere. 
He hurries back, forgetting to even put his wedding ring back on. It sits in the dressing room, as Joe tries to get there before Dave bothers Kevin too much (because he obviously isn’t having a great day so far, and he doesn’t want him to be sexually harassed on top of that). His mind feels all over the place. He hopes it seems like it’s from filming, and not stressing over him.
“What?” He blinks, then laughs, even though it’s a little bit forced. “Oh, no! No, no.... No.”
His stunt cock walks by then, as filming starts shutting down, and Joe gestures to him.
“I have a stunt...double. For that. Heh.”
Glancing behind him at Dave, who’s now sifting through M&M’s completely zoned out, Joe nudges Kevin away, towards the exit.
“He didn’t bother you, right?” he asks, trying not to sound too overbearing, or like he cares too much. “He can be...touchy.”
Leading them outside, Joe glances over Kevin again.
"We should stop at the store. I can get you Aloe for your feet. And new shoes. And then we can get dinner.”
He just wants to know if Kevin’s really okay, but he doesn’t know how to ask. He feels like he has no idea how to do anything, suddenly. 
Offering a real, genuine smile, he hails a cab and pulls the door open for Kevin.  
“No taco trucks.”
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Today’s a pretty big pick up; Skip isn’t just buying for himself, he’s buying for his whole goddamn class, it seems. 
Hell, he thinks. Does that make me a dealer?
It doesn’t matter, because either way... well, yes, the answer is yes. He buys from Vince, and then he sells it back to his friends and makes a profit. That’s pretty much a dealer. 
Squire Franklin Burroughs IV. Drug dealer.
Except, it’s just pot. So he can chill about it.
He hands cash to the cab driver before he hops out, zipping his jacket a little more to protect from the chilly fall weather as he heads towards the apartment building. At the front door, he buzzes Vince and waits for an answer.
@vince-the-loveable-stoner
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Jeez, did this kid want a goddamn beat down? He had already flicked the cigarette butt away anyhow, why did he insist on arguing about it?
“Sheesh,” he nearly rolls his eyes, but the smirk on his face is glued, “you really gotta stick up your ass, huh? What’s it to you were I get my goddamned cigarettes?”
Truth was, it was menthol because he found it on the fucking ground, and to be honest he doesn’t give a shit what this kid things, especially if he thinks ripping on his dad is going to affect him in any way. Dallas and his old man are worlds apart; he isn’t even in Dally’s orbit. 
“It’s fuckin’ free open space, anyhow. Stay inside if you don’t wanna be around smoke.”
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“My love’s the kind of thing you’ve got to earn, and when you earn it, you won’t need it.”
Sodapop perches an eyebrow.
“Gee...” he starts, his tone serious and a little dumbfounded. “That’s real profound, there, buddy.”
He pauses, then feigns a look of utter shock.
“Wait--’re you sayin’ y’don’t love me?”
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Runt... that’s pretty funny, he’s gotta admit. And he does laugh, but mostly at the kid’s warning.
“I’m not worried about no cancer...” he scoffs, and almost laughs again, because in his humble opinion, he probably won’t live that long. And it isn’t sad or anything, or tragic, just a cold hard fact.
“But hey, if you’re so disgusted, then why don’t ya scatter?”
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“He was lashing out with sexist language because he had his heart broken.” - jeanieisms
BO BURNHAM ASK MEME / forever accepting i fucking love bo
     “Ah,” Skip gives a solemn nod and pauses, as though it’s a moment of silence for a poor boy’s broken heart. 
     “That explains it all. A broken heart’ll drive a man to do things he never dreamed. Like, take up archery, and then accidentally murder his neighbor’s pet canary.”
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How well do you see color?
I’m cry I scored 60, I feel blind
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