Worlds Greatest Lover

I feel uncomfortable around you ║ You’re bothersome ║ I never want to speak to you again ║ I dislike you ║ I loathe you ║ I’m envious of you ║ I’m worried about you ║ We don’t get along well ║ You’re the worst kind of person ║ You get on my nerves ║ You’re annoying to me ║ We have nothing in common ║ I wish I had never met you ║ I wouldn’t date you if you were the last person alive ║ Not you again

(( @justteddyq ))

As they approached the edge of the field, Teddy glanced first to Faraday at the latter’s remark on the view, then out to the vista around them. The silhouettes of mountains that bracketed the valley, darkened and sharpened by the setting sun that dyed most of the sky in warm hues, the field and the lower hill it led to similarly tinted with a gentle golden orange... “Yeah, it really is,” Teddy murmured, his pace slowing a little. “Easier to remember what it should be like, now the mine’s quiet. Kinda reminds me of when I first came here. It was a spring sunset then, but it still made this valley look...warm. Like a real home.”

“…Something like that.”

Billy: [cleaning his knives in the background] You said you would fuck him if he asked.

Faraday: But, hypothetically, if I didn’t. Could you rephrase that, perhaps with more specifics?

Faraday: Attention.

Vasquez: I meant that as a threat.

i’m trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves. allies, don’t interact.

🍰- What does your muses kisses taste like

Vasquez : Because you’re a peasant

I did a thing… gifset included… because I wanted to write cowboys in space and here we are!

Faraday : He's a liar, we're married.