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Canon divergent low-medium activity MCU Wanda Maximoff blog.
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A LIST OF CASUAL YET INTIMATE INTERACTIONS
sender to receiver:
[ HOOK ] sender hooking a finger beneath receiver's jaw
[ PINCH ] sender holding receiver's chin between their thumb and forefinger
[ LOOK ] sender holding receiver's jaw and turning their head to look at them
[ PICK ] sender telling receiver to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair
[ GRAZE ] sender brushes their fingertip back and forth along receiver's jaw while they listen to receiver talk
[ DIRECT ] sender seeing that receiver is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction
[ BACK ] sender grabs receiver's wrist and tugs them closer when receiver tries to walk away.
[ TOY ] sender fidgets with something receiver is wearing while receiver talks to them
[ STROKE ] sender absentmindedly plays with receiver's hair while they're focused on another task
[ DEPART ] sender is saying goodbye and kisses receiver's forehead
[ DRESS ] sender without prompting helps receiver put on a jacket
[ UNDRESS ] sender helps receiver remove an article of clothing or jewelry
[ REFILL ] sender refills receiver's drink before they can ask or do it themselves
[ FIX ] sender cleans something off of receiver's face
[ RUB ] sender places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear
[ PULL ] sender sits next to receiver and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side
[ BECKON ] sender sees receiver and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them
[ GLIDE ] sender is gently rubbing/scratching receivers back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back
[ CHEER ] seeing that receiver is scowling, sender rubs their thumb over the furrow between receiver's brows
[ TUCK ] sender finds receiver asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them
[ TRACE ] sender brushes their fingers along receiver's forehead, temple and cheekbone
[ BRUSH ] sender brushes their hand up and down receiver's arm as they walk past them
[ KEEP ] sender holds receiver's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention
[ LEAN ] sender looks over receiver's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while receiver shows them something
[ NUDGE ] sender grabs the chair receiver is sitting in and pulls it closer
[ LISTEN ] sender is listening to receiver talk and picks up an object that belongs to receiver to fidget with
[ SEARCH ] sender searches out receiver's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check if they're okay
[ SMOOTH ] sender smooths their thumb over receiver's eyebrow
[ SLIP ] sender places their hand in receiver's back pocket while they walk together
receiver to sender:
[ HOOKING ] receiver hooking a finger beneath sender's jaw
[ PINCHING ] receiver holding sender's chin between their thumb and forefinger
[ LOOKING ] receiver holding sender's jaw and turning their head to look at them
[ PICKING ] receiver telling sender to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair
[ GRAZING ] receiver brushes their fingertip back and forth along sender's jaw while they listen to sender talk
[ DIRECTING ] receiver seeing that sender is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction
[ BACKING ] receiver grabs sender's wrist and tugs them closer when sender tries to walk away.
[ TOYING ] receiver fidgets with something sender is wearing while sender talks to them
[ STROKING ] receiver absentmindedly plays with sender's hair while they're focused on another task
[ DEPARTING ] receiver is saying goodbye and kisses sender's forehead
[ DRESSING ] receiver without prompting helps sender put on a jacket
[ UNDRESSING ] receiver helps sender remove an article of clothing or jewelry
[ REFILLING ] receiver refills sender's drink before they can ask or do it themselves
[ FIXING ] receiver cleans something off of senders face
[ RUBBING ] receiver places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear
[ PULLING ] receiver sits next to sender and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side
[ BECKONING ] receiver sees sender and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them
[ GLIDING ] receiver is gently rubbing/scratching sender's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back
[ CHEERING ] seeing that sender is scowling, receiver rubs their thumb over the furrow between sender's brows
[ TUCKING ] receiver finds sender asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them
[ TRACING ] receiver brushes their fingers along sender's forehead, temple and cheekbone
[ BRUSHING ] receiver brushes their hand up and down sender's arm as they walk past them
[ KEEPING ] receiver holds sender's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention
[ LEANING ] receiver looks over sender's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while sender shows them something
[ NUDGING ] receiver grabs the chair sender is sitting in and pulls it closer
[ LISTENING ] receiver is listening to sender talk and picks up an object that belongs to sender to fidget with
[ SEARCHING ] receiver seeks out sender's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check that they're okay
[ SMOOTHING ] receiver smooths their thumb over sender's eyebrow
[ SLIPPING ] receiver places their hand in sender's back pocket while they're walking
PROMPTS FOR TOUCH-STARVED MUSES * adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of action prompts
DIALOGUE PROMPTS
could you... do that again?
please come back.
hold me again.
i need to feel you close.
we could share the same bed.
could we try holding hands?
right there. just like that.
i want to know how it feels.
i like it when you're nearby.
if you could just... stay here for a while.
lean into me. it's okay.
i like your hugs.
i want you here.
please touch me.
your arms feel so safe.
stay close to me.
the bed feels so cold.
come into my arms.
let me hold you.
cling to me.
you can keep doing that.
you don't have to let go.
i feel safe when you're near me.
that feels so good.
that was... really nice.
i like it when you play with my fingers.
could you come a little closer?
you can play with my hair if you want.
you don't have to sit so far away.
would you sleep here with me?
you feel like home to me.
if you keep doing that, i can't promise i'll behave.
can i lay on you?
would you touch me again?
don't let go of me.
stay like this.
don't go.
ACTION PROMPTS
[ reach ] sender hesitantly reaches for receiver's hand, unsure if the action will be reciprocated
[ instinct ] sender takes receiver's hand on instinct in reaction to a startling sight or event, not even realizing they did it
[ cling ] sender wraps both of their arms around one of receiver's arms and clings
[ rest ] sender sits next to receiver and rests their head on receiver's shoulder
[ doze ] sender falls asleep with their head on receiver's shoulder
[ play ] sender clings to receiver's hand and begins absentmindedly playing with their fingers
[ reassure ] sender reassures receiver by rubbing their arm up and down, hoping to ease their stress
[ heart ] sender guides receiver's hand to their heart
[ quiver ] sender and receiver's hands brush with slight contact, causing receiver to shiver on instinct
[ come back ] receiver took their hand away, so sender reaches for it a second time, taking it back and refusing to let go
[ first hug ] sender pulls receiver into their first hug
[ lasting ] sender and receiver's innocent hug lasts a little longer than they both expected
[ trace ] sender lightly traces the shape of sender's face, exploring every part of their complexion with tender fingertips
[ comb ] sender takes their time brushing receiver's hair
[ refuse ] when receiver insists they break their hug, sender refuses and only tightens their grip around them
[ cuddle ] sender moves closer to receiver as they sleep and snuggles down beside them, finding comfort in their presence
[ pull back ] sender pulls receiver back into bed with them
[ nuzzle ] sender nuzzles into receiver's cheek with their nose
[ cheek ] sender caresses receiver's cheek
[ nose ] sender lightly taps the tip of receiver's nose
[ lips ] sender caresses receiver's lips with their fingertip
[ chest ] sender smooths a hand over receiver's chest
[ legs ] sender starts to drag a hand back and forth over receiver's legs
[ inner thigh ] as sender caresses receiver's thigh, they gently slip their hand between receiver's legs
[ distance ] unable to touch or embrace receiver, sender self-soothes by wrapping their arms around themselves
[ pinky ] sender and receiver hold hands by their pinky fingers
[ smooth ] sender takes their time caressing over every part of receiver's body
[ blanket ] sender wraps a blanket around their body and receiver's body, hudding close together
@tarnishedxknight (from Duran, to Sage Wanda) Duran had been curious about the king's new sage from the moment she arrived in Rabanastre. She was from a faraway land and here in Dalmasca's capital for the first time, and yet she was given living quarters within the royal palace. Not just any living quarters, but ones that rivaled those of the Lady Ashelia for both space and beauty. Not only that, but rumors were already spreading about the magic she wielded, that it was special and unique. In what ways? Duran couldn't help but wonder. The magic he wielded was rare as well, and he'd gone to great lengths to keep it out of the wrong hands, so perhaps if anyone was going to focus on such a thing, he would.
He was delighted, then, when King Raminas charged him with showing Wanda the royal library. She was to be given full access to it, for it contained many tomes about history, geography, and even magic. The ancient tomes Duran had taken from Landis and swore to protect were there as well, and so he wanted to make sure Wanda could be trusted with them. It also gave him a means to indulge his curiosity about her.
When the maids had told him she was awake, Duran made his may to Wanda's quarters and knocked on the door. Once she answered, he smiled and nodded respectfully. "Good morning, Sage Maximoff. I am Ser Vandrend, one of His Majesty's knights and battlemages. 'Tis my duty to show you the library today, so you will have all the information you need at your disposal."
Wanda had been trying her best to adjust to her new living quarters. Having been used to a small cabin, the palace felt like it was never-ending. Her room alone was huge, far more luxurious than anything she had ever seen before. She couldn't help but feel a little out of place, though she did her best to follow the others, to speak how they spoke when it came to the King, how they spoke with the Knights.
She had been told that she would be meeting a few of the knights in the coming days, so she would know who was who. So far, she had met Basch, since he had been the one to show her to her chambers and give her the brief tour of the palace. He seemed charming enough and so, she had to hope the others would be the same.
She'd been getting ready when she heard the knock. Fixing her skirt, she made her way over and opened the door, greeted by a man she didn't recognise. "Good morning to you too Ser Vandrend," she replied, nodding softly, "alright, I just need to grab my book, if that is ok? Would you like to come in or do you wish to wait by the door, I will only be a moment?"
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@tarnishedxknight - Noah felt completely useless in this situation. His brother was long dead, and he knew the woman he loved would much prefer to have him here with her instead. There was nothing he could do about that, or about the resurfaced grief that had followed the births of his niblings. Whatever progress Wanda had made in the months following Basch's death seemed now to be erased. Noah knew she longed to show Basch his children, but of course there was no way to do so. The way she sat up with the twins, beside them, even while they slept, left Noah feeling as though nothing he could do could make this better for ether of them. He didn't like to show his grief, and he couldn't help her with hers, much as he had tried. Going over to where she sat by the twins' cradles, he laid his hand on her shoulder. "Wanda... you are of no use to them this exhausted," he said as gently as his usually gruff, cold voice could manage. "It has been three days. You must sleep. Come..." he said, ready to help her to bed, if she let him.
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Wanda had been finding it hard, dealing with the grief of losing Basch that had resurfaced after the twins had been born. She had been sure that she was over the worst of it, that she wouldn't feel this low now that she had Noah there. Yet it was only after the twins were born that it hit her hard in the chest, the realisation that her sweet angels would never meet their father. She didn't dare say it to Noah, not wanting for him to feel less than in the situation. After all, he was the one here caring for her, looking after Basch's kids as if they were his own when he didn't have to. And so, she would spend most nights sitting by their cradles and talking softly to them, telling them how proud their father would be of them. It was one of these nights when she had felt Noah's hand on her shoulder, heard his words. She turned to look at him, guilt washing over her. "I'm sorry... I hadn't realised," she whispered, "and I... I am sorry that I've been distant. I don't mean to be..."
Part of why Noah continued to assert that he was a terrible person was that he had indeed been told that so much as a child that he'd begun to believe it by the time Landis had been destroyed. But another part of it was born of more recent guilt and self-loathing. He wanted to make himself feel badly, because he felt he deserved it. And really, Noah assumed that, with enough explanation and evidence, Wanda would eventually believe it too. There would come a time when she would realize, you know what? you're right. But that time never came. Instead, she continued to say he was a good person, that he had a good heart, and that he was good to her. It challenged everything he'd been told when he was young.
When she wrapped her arms around him from behind, he lifted his hands to rest over hers. "I did have to take care of you and the twins. I promised Basch as much," he said, though that was not the only reason, of course. "And... I had already begun to care for you... before Basch passed..." Perhaps that was shameful to admit, that he had been in love with his brother's partner, but it was the truth.
As she tried yet again to encourage him and say that Drace's death was not his fault, that he'd had no other choice, Noah knew that wasn't true. He did have a choice, then. He could have chosen her... and damned Larsa by revealing himself to not be as loyal to Vayne as previously thought. He would have lost access to Larsa, lost the ability to protect him, but Drace would have lived. Maybe. But had he done that, he knew Drace would never have forgiven herself for being the reason why he lost access to his son, and why Larsa was placed in so much more danger.
With Larsa, he knew what Wnda was saying was right, that he hadn't wanted to leave him, but it didn't stop his thoughts from turning against him. "But to Larsa, that is how it would have appeared. He would have thought I abandoned him..." And that caused him unimaginable pain that he tried to swallow every day instead of bothering Wanda with it.
When she came to sit on his lap, Noah couldn't help the way he automatically moved to hold her. "No," he said firmly. "Basch's death was not your fault. You would have done anything to save him. You did do everything you could. I arrived later. I was not even there when he was injured. If I had been with him..." He trailed off because he knew there was no point in continuing to rehash this. All it was doing was upsetting them both. He shook his head and bowed it, but his gaze lifted to hers when she cupped his face. "Please do not cry..." he whispered, hating to see her so sad. "I am sorry..."
Noah reluctantly let her slip from his hold as she left his lap. When she beckoned him, he reached for her, feeling such an inertia that would not allow him to just lay down next to her. Her arms around him again helped, though, and after a short while, he slowly moved from the edge of the bed to the spot beside hers. He just wanted to be near her, to hold her, and to ease his own pain as much as hers. "I need to..." he replied when she asked him to believe that she loved him. "Because I love you too much to be without you." That would break him right now, to lose her on top of everything else. He sighed, his stoic and brooding expression giving way to vulnerability for just a moment. "I just want to hold you..." he whispered.
Wanda on the other hand knew that she would never find a day when she would not love Noah. She would fight each and every day to show him how good he was, how he was not what his parents told him, not what others believed him to be. She knew he was good, she saw it in him each and every day.
"You didn't though. Yes you promised Basch but that doesn't mean that you had to do it. If you were such a bad person as you say, you wouldn't have kept that promise," she replied, her hand rubbing at his chest as she held him from behind. Hearing him say that he cared for her before Basch had passed, she paused before whispering softly, "I cared for you too. But I didn't want to cause a rift between you and Basch, nor did i want to stop you from finding someone. I didn't want to be selfish, but I also didn't want for you to be apart from me."
She knew what he meant with Larsa, and how much that was killing him inside. "I'm sure that deep down, he knows that you would have fought to be by his side. That you didn't abandon him because you wanted to be away from him," she reassured him, "if I could... if i could help to bring you back to him, or bring him here... I would. If it would make you happy."
There were tears already in her eyes, her bottom lip quivering as he spoke. "I wasn't there either Noah. I.. I should have been by his side, I should have been fighting alongside him and I wasn't," she whispered, trailing off when she realised that she couldn't continue without crying. "No... no it's ok, it's not your fault. I just... i don't want you blaming yourself for Basch's death. It's not your fault..."
She watched as he moved to sit beside her, trying to calm herself. "I love you too," she replied, giving him a sad smile. As he told her that he just wanted to hold her, she didn't waste another moment. Moving in close, she rested her head on his chest and draped her arm across his waist. "I'm here..."
Wanda brushed the cloth over Noah’s bare shoulders, her gaze lingering on his face as he sat in the tub. They hadn’t spoken since he got back, her seeing in his face that he hadn’t wanted to speak. She’d helped him out of his armour and ran him a bath, letting him climb in before kneeling beside it so she could help clean him up.
Gabranth was no stranger to blood, battle, injury, and death. In some part of Ivalice, he was known as "The Butcher of Archadia," and with good reason. On the battlefield, few chose to engage him, and those who did usually did not walk away with their lives. He was infamous, terrifying, untouchable. Even in his homeland he was seen as a man not to be crossed, or even addressed unless absolutely necessary. He was a true villain, feared and reviled.
But that didn't mean he enjoyed any of it.
Gabranth did not need to be the role of Judge Magister with her. That statement right there hit home for him harder than anything else could. It was exhausting always having to hide behind the helm and to pretend he was strong all the time. Sometimes he just needed to fall apart, or to be quiet, or to be less than perfectly and calculatingly vigilant. Sometimes he was just tired right down to his soul, and he needed to be with someone who understood him. Wanda was that person. "Only with you..." he said with a slight smile. "Only with you can I be myself." He was glad that she understood that and knew how much she had helped and comforted him. He owed her so much, and he knew he would do almost anything to keep her safe.
As he told her his darkest and most shameful secrets, Gabranth braced himself for Wanda's reaction. Would she be afraid? Disgusted? Disappointed? He anticipated them all, but what he hadn't anticipated was for her to be so angry at Amoretta. His smile returned despite that he was shaking from the anxiety of telling her all of this. Glancing at her, his expression silently asking her, oh really? Hearing that Wanda would have come to his defense only made him love her more, and as she vowed not to tell anyone for Larsa's sake, he nodded. "Thank you. I... I knew that I could trust you. Deep in my heart, I knew."
He truly did feel comfortable being without his armor and even his clothes around Wanda, and that was saying a lot. While Gabranth was not a shy person or a prudish one, he did associate the feel of being in a state of undress with things that frightened him or that could potentially draw him into an uncomfortable and traumatic situation. It's where his mind went whenever he was without his armor around others, and he certainly would never have been caught in a towel around anyone else. Except Wanda. Once again, she was the notable exception in his life.
Snuggled close to her in bed and hearing her profess her love for him while using his given name, a wave of peace washed over Gabranth. She had calmed him down better than anyone or anything else could, and after so harrowing a day of battle, too. This was why he had come to her tonight, why he'd sought her out feeling as dark and brooding as he had, because he knew she would be able to pull him out of it and into a state of calm. "I do know that," he said softly, gently running his fingers through her hair. "And I love you, Wanda. Always."
"Then I am deeply honoured by that statement," Wanda replied, her heart warming as she spoke. To know that he felt like he could be himself with her and only her, that was a great gift to have. "I feel as though I can be myself with you as well. I do not need to hide any part of me," she added, "everywhere else, I need to be seen as the sage for the Emperor, to focus on how to win the war. Here... I can just be."
There was no part of her that was disgusted by Noah's tale on his part. The only disgust that lingered was for Amoretta, for the woman who had taken advantage of the man she loved. She had meant it when she said that she was glad she was dead, since she would have not been so kind to her as to kill her so quickly. "You do not need to thank me Noah. So long as you are safe now, that no one else causes you such pain as she did, that is what matters," she replied, her hand brushing over his.
Letting him snuggle closer, she reached up to brush through his hair and pressed a gentle kiss against his temple. She was happy to see him comfortable, to see him at peace after how he had come to her. As he ran his fingers through her hair, she smiled, leaning into his touch slightly. "Get some rest my sweet love. I'll be here to keep you safe."
Ask a brutally personal and/or awkward question for my muse to answer absolutely honestly
more texts for you bitches
ANGSTY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] You should have told me you wanted me out of your life. [text] I should have never let you back into my life. [text] Okay [muse’s name] what’s the deal, pretty sure this is you…listen if you want me to leave you alone, please just tell that. [text] Please don’t walk away. [text] Please don’t do this. [text] When are you going to realize I want nothing to do with you? [text] You want nothing to do with me, I get it. [text] I’m an idiot. You fooled me again. [text] When I think things are about to change … I’m always proven wrong. [text] I just want you to be happy. And you’ll be happier without me. [text] I just hate that someone could make me trust [him/her/them] the way that I did [text] The truth is I’m not over you. [text] The truth is I never really wanted to be with you. [text] I’m seeing someone else. [text] How the hell did you get my number, stalker? [text] You’re so selfish. [text] I just saw you leave with [her/him/them]. [text] FUCK YOU AND YOUR DUMB CUTE FACE
LOVING TEXTS, BITCH
[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah. [text] Be careful. [text] I’m only saying it because I love you. [text] I’m only saying it because I care about you. [text] Okay, I’m bringing coffee. [text] I’m thinking dinner and a movie later this week? [text] Let me take you out, please? [text] Let me make you dinner tonight. [text] I want you to be happy. [text] You’re always safe with me. [text] I can’t stop thinking about you. [text] I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you. [text] I know you may not feel like you are, but you are loved. And important. Please don’t forget that. [text] It was so good seeing you. [text] You don’t need this shit. [text] I’ll be there in five minutes. [text] Let me help, please? [text] You’re important to me. [text] Stop falling asleep in the bathtub. You’re going to drown and die and leave me and I’m not having that. [text] I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day. [text] I’d give up my phone charger AND the last piece of gum for you. That’s love. [text] Hey beautiful no judgment but why is there a bucket of KFC chicken in the bathtub??
ANGRY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] If you don’t want me to bust your window, I suggest you answer the phone. Now. [text] To quote Mean Girls, you’re a fugly slut. [text] Are you SERIOUSLY bringing that up right now!? [text] Lose my number, asshole. [text] You’re so predictable and obnoxious. And it’s not only me who thinks so. [text] …The least you could do is answer, wtf. [text] You’re a piece of shit human being and an even worse friend. [text] This is YOUR FAULT. And you can’t even pretend like it isn’t, because you know it is. [text] Why couldn’t you just stay out of it? [text] Holy fucking shit, take a hint, asshole. [text] Go fuck yourself. [text] What the fucking hell is wrong with you? [text] You can take your stuff back as long as I don’t light it on fire first. [text] I have cramps and a migraine so you do NOT want to mess with me right now [text] Bye and have a very fuck you day
SEXY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this. [text] Why are you so hot…like honestly, it’s not fair. [text] Yeah, you looked good in your [dress/shirt/pants] last night but really, they looked way better on my floor. [text] Come over. With condoms. [text] You should come over, clothing optional. [text] I feel like a nasty slut and I LOVE IT [text] Sorry I got drunk and texted you about my sex life [text] Sex on a rooftop - trashy or adventurous? [text] If you’re not at my apartment, shirtless, in five minutes, I will be personally offended. [text] I don’t think he likes that I’m always sending him pictures of me in my bra but he needs to get it together [text] It’ll be like The Notebook, except with way more of my penis. [text] I didn’t know that all of his brothers would be hot and musically inclined, too. That’s a dick move on behalf of biology. [text] I DON’T WANT YOUR DICK. I WANT BRUNCH. [text] So is it your turn now to pretend like dating someone else would stop us from fucking? [text] I just need some of your time and all of your body. [text] I am available for nakedness [text] I think about [him/her/them] when I masturbate so I guess you could call it love
DRUNK TEXTS, BITCH
[drunk text] So wat are you really over me no w [drunk text] AND I UNFOLLOWED YOU ON INSTAGRAM TOO, BITCH [drunk text] You are my queen and my savior and I love you forever [drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known [drunk text] I’m eating macaroni and cheese on a slice of pizza and autocorrect just wrote that text for me pretty much, what’s your night like [drunk text] Listen up slut, you’re one hot piece of ass and if [he/she/they] doesn’t realize it, it’s their loss [drunk text] but what’s the point of a Disney sing off party if you’re not here. You have to be be the Pumbaa to my Timon [drunk text] Can you pls remind me tomorrow of how much of a fool I made myself tonight [drunk text] FUCK YOU YOU’RE GORGEOUS [drunk text] I think maybe you and me should like go out and eat pizza or something check yes or no [drunk text] Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated [drunk text] I hate (him/her) but less when I’m drinking. Thanks, alcohol. [drunk text] Omf g you need to get over here now I think I’m dyin [drunk text] SWEEEEEEEET CAROLINE
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// i kid you not, this was the first try! And there was me expecting the calculator to do Wanda dirty.
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my muse has just come home with an injury, and they’re refusing to open up about what happened… how would your muse convince / force mine to tell them?
alternatively, send “ injury “ for the roles to be reversed.
— Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance (via lunamonchtuna)
Send me ❝I don’t like the way they’re looking at you ❞ for my muse’s reaction to yours saying this while feeling jealous/possessive.
JEALOUS, FIERCLY PROTECTIVE & TERRITORIAL PROMPTS
feel free to edit pronouns as needed! content warning for some strong language, threats and implied violence.
to each other:
❝ you’re mine. only mine. ❞
❝ i’m all yours. ❞
❝ mine. ❞
❝ yours. ❞
❝ we belong to each other. ❞
❝ you belong to me. ❞
❝ i belong to you. only ever you. ❞
❝ i just didn’t like the way they were looking at you. like you weren’t mine. ❞
❝ you know i’m yours, right? i only have eyes for you. ❞
❝ no one else is ever gonna have a chance with me. you’re it. you’re all i want. ❞
❝ i chose you. and i need you to trust that my decision is final. trust me. ❞
❝ wait are you jealous? ❞
❝ aw, baby. it’s cute when you’re jealous. ❞
❝ i don’t like the way they keep staring at you. ❞
❝ i don’t like how they keep staring at me. ❞
❝ are they making you uncomfortable? i can do something about it. ❞
❝ no one should even get to look at you unless you want them to. ❞
❝ stop— it’s okay. they’re not worth your anger. just kiss me. ❞
❝ stop saying i’m jealous. i’m not— i just. i don’t like having to share. ❞
❝ i’m not jealous, who said i’m jealous? ❞
❝ well if i’m all yours then kiss me like it. ❞
❝ show everyone who i belong to. ❞
❝ i’m gonna remind them you’re mine. ❞
❝ i want everyone here to see that you’re mine. ❞
❝ i want everyone here to see that i’m yours. ❞
❝ hey— look at me. why are you all upset? ❞
❝ you can’t keep getting your feathers all ruffled when anyone else gives me attention. ❞
❝ they don’t deserve you— i don’t deserve you. but at least i’m aware of it. ❞
❝ i promise there’s no one else. you have my heart completely. ❞
❝ hey, is this asshole bothering you? ❞
❝ tell me you’re mine. ❞
to a third party:
❝ get the fuck away from them! ❞
❝ look at them like that again and you’ll won’t be seeing anything. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch them. ❞
❝ yeah it’s time to walk the fuck away. ❞
❝ you’re gonna lose a finger if you don’t get outta my sight right now. ❞
❝ you heard them, get lost. ❞
❝ lucky for you, i don’t wanna ruin their night. but i see you sniffing around here again you might not be so fortunate. ❞
❝ you wanna lose a limb? beat it, fucker. ❞
❝ see, i woulda left it alone. but you made them fucking cry. so now you’re gonna lose your eyes. ❞
❝ hey, they said ‘no.’ ❞
❝ hey asshole, shut the fuck up or i’ll make you shut up. ❞
❝ what did you just say to them, you little shit? ❞
❝ oh yeah. now you’re all quiet. not so bold when you’re not the toughest guy in the room, huh? ❞
❝ get lost. ❞
❝ go. ❞
❝ leave. before my patience runs out. ❞
❝ get the fuck outta their face. ❞
❝ hey, that’s enough. ❞
actions:
[ CLAIM ] for one muse to possessively place their hands on their shoulders or hips.
[ HOLD ] for one muse to slide their arm around the other in a possessive way.
[ SHELTER ] for one muse to lean into the other’s side or hug them to seek comfort from a crowd or individual while in public.
[ STAKE ] for one muse to protectively and/or possessively stand behind the other to intimidate a third party.
[ RESCUE ] for one muse to intervene upon seeing a third party making the other one uncomfortable.
[ CHASE ] for one muse to interrupt and make a third party leave the other alone out of jealousy/possessiveness.
[ TENSION ] for one muse to get in a fight on behalf of the other.
[ STOP ] for one muse to break up a fight which started because of them.
[ MEND ] for one muse to treat the other’s wounds they got from protecting them.
[ SCOLD ] for one muse to treat the other’s wounds they got from fighting over them.
[ CARESS ] for one muse to possessively kiss the other in public.
[ TAKE ] for one muse to passionately kiss the other, fueled by jealousy.
[ TAUNT ] for one muse to flirt with a third party to try and get the other to act possessively.
[ REMIND ] for our muses to have passionate sex meant to remind one party who they belong to.
[ EMBRACE ] for one muse to dominate the other due to possessiveness/jealousy.
[ LINKED ] for one muse to hold the other’s hand in public to stake claim.
[ INTERTWINE ] for one muse to hold the other’s hand in public in a comforting manner.
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GESTURES THAT GET ME GOING
many of these are meant to be spicy (i've been on my horny bullshit lately LOL), but some can be used in any kind of interactions, be them fluffy, smutty, antagonistic, romantic, anything. feel free to combine prompts & change/add any pronouns/descriptor words/etc that may be useful! softer things are more towards the bottom. add '+↺' to reverse sender and receiver!
[ SHIELD ] — sender steps in front of receiver protectively [ HEADLOCK ] — sender puts receiver in a headlock from behind [ COLLAR ] — sender grabs receiver by the collar of their shirt to pull their faces close together [ TIE ] — sender grabs receiver by their tie to pull their faces close together [ HAIR ] — sender pulls receiver's head back by their hair from behind [ MOUTH ] — sender puts their palm over receiver's mouth from behind to keep them quiet [ BUCKLE ] — sender begins to undo receiver's belt buckle [ LOOP ] — sender threads their fingers into the belt loops on receiver's pants [ POCKET ] — sender sticks their fingers into the pockets of receiver's pants (bonus: specify if they're the front pockets or the back pockets) [ BUTTON ] — sender undoes the buttons of receiver's shirt [ THROAT ] — sender lightly grazes along receiver's throat from behind [ CHOKE ] — sender puts a light to moderate amount of pressure on receiver's throat from behind [ CHEST ] — sender lightly grazes along receiver's chest from behind [ SIT ] — sender gently squeezes receiver's ass when they sit on sender's lap [ TOUCH ] — sender feels up receiver's abs [ SMOOTH ] — sender gently rubs their palm along receiver's bare ass [ MASSAGE ] — sender gently rubs their palms along receiver's bare back [ RUB ] — sender gently rubs their palms along receiver's bare thighs [ FEEL ] — sender gently rubs their palm between receiver's legs [ LICK ] — sender gently licks along receiver's nipples [ EASE ] — sender encourages receiver's legs open [ PULL ] — sender pulls receiver's pants/undergarments down out of the way of their ass [ WORSHIP ] — sender kisses and licks along receiver's tattoo(s) (specify if receiver has multiple) [ RING ] — sender kisses and licks along receiver's piercing(s) (specify if receiver has multiple) [ NIBBLE ] — sender nibbles against the shell/lobe of receiver's ear [ BITE ] — sender gently bites down on receiver's lower lip as they kiss [ SMOOCH ] — sender presses gentle kisses down the back of receiver's neck [ KISS ] — sender presses a bunch of little kisses along receiver's face [ GRAB ] — sender playfully squeezes some stray pudge on receiver's belly [ PLAY ] — sender playfully squeezes some stray pudge on receiver's thigh [ POKE ] — sender grabs onto receiver's love handles [ LIE ] — sender rests their head on receiver's chest to hear their heartbeat [ LINK ] — sender hooks their pinkie with receiver's [ REST ] — sender rests their chin on receiver's shoulder from behind [ GAME ] — sender traces lines to connect receiver's moles/other body marks into a bigger shape [ COVER ] — sender covers receiver's eyes from behind before removing them to reveal a big surprise [ WRITE ] — sender writes 'i love you' with their finger on an exposed part of receiver's skin (bonus: specify where)
9. FF from bree [ SPICE GIF BASED PROMPTS / MEMES PART TWO. ]
Wanda could feel the other's hand moving to touch her breast as their lips met, her hand moving to rest on top of hers. She had to admit that she was already feeling a little needy, his lips already a little swollen from their kissing before. Rolling her hips back against her gently, she couldn't help the whimper that left her lips, her gaze meeting hers as she pulled back from the kiss. "Please? Can we?"
