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ULTIMATE SHIP MEME - Send my character a †and I'll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours.
BOLD YOUR CHOICES
Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates
Would my characterâŠ
Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No
â â âœ
â: the last five Googles searches my muse made
How to get blood out of canvas pants
How to make bread easy
How to get blood out of car upholstery
how to do winged eyeliner
what does skibidi mean?
â: the pettiest thing my muse has ever done
Hmmm, good question, but chances are excellent that whatever it was, she did it to Carlos.
âœ: the first job my muse ever had
Working in the the convenience store her family owns. Her grandmother started it decades ago and its helped fund the family. During summers Lake would help out stocking shelves, cleaning, helping customers, basic stuff to help out whoever was working.
[txt] is yiffing a real thing or is my cousin making shit up?
[txt] Real thing, don't look it up
[Txt] Furries are mostly good people except for the weird sex stuff.
[txt] Iâm torn. Normally when people tell me not to do something, I want to do the thing
[txt] however, I trust you on these sorts of things, soooo
[txt] for reference, the weird sex stuff is only with other furries, right? I donât go to cons often, but I like to know the safe(ish) groups for when I do.

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send me a symbol
ì: what my muse would leave to people in their will
â: the pettiest thing my muse has ever done
â : five things most people donât know about my muse
â: the last five Googles searches my muse made
â: the last five text messages my muse sent
âą: how would my muse fare in a zombie apocalypse?
âŁ: how would my muse fare in the hunger games?
â : how my muse would choose to die, if it were up to them
â: three names my muse might name their son
â: three names my muse might name their daughter
â«: my museâs five favorite songs
â€: the last time my muse went to the hospital and why
âœ: the first job my muse ever had
â: what my muse does when it snows
â: the last person my muse made a phone call to and why
â : the riskiest thing my muse has ever done
âč: what my muse would do on their 21st birthday if they had all the money in the world
â: five things my muse is good at
â: five things my muse sucks at
â: what my muse would say to the mun if they had the opportunity
Our muses are on the run / undercover and are about to be spotted by whoever is after them. Send âpublic displays of affection make people very uncomfortableâ to kiss my muse as a diversion tactic. Send (reverse) for my muse to kiss yours.
New REBLOG Game
Just fucking lie about the previous poster
Send âOh no you DONâTâ  to grab my muse by the back of their collar to stop them from doing something stupid
Or send âGo get âem, tigerâ to encourage my muse to go do the stupid thing. Embrace your inner chaos gremlin.
What are you fuckers doing over there???
@jonvandernoorde that's not an answer
{{Teasing. Lots of teasing. We have found a co-mun who is more like their muse than they or their muse admit.
"In fairness, she's got sharp teeth, so her bites probably would feel bad spicy after a couple of minutes without washing them."

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[txt] is there a sex thing you do with wax?
[txt] there's a few sex things you can do with wax
[txt] interested?
[txt] i spilled some on my arm
[txt] went I went to buy something to put on it, the guy at the pharmacy got weird when I explained what happened
[txt] so I guessed it was a sex thing
[txt] it really hurt, how do you use it in sexy fun times without getting burned?
[txt] It's a different kind of wax, usually bees wax with a lower melting point
[txt] And knowing good pour technique
[txt] A touch of pain is the point though. A bite in the kiss
[txt] But regular off the shelf candles will burn. Do Not Use for kinky stuff
[txt] good to know
[txt] do you start adding all this stuff when you get bored of sex without accessories? Or do people just need the pain to get excited?
[txt] also seems like a lot of extra work
[txt] hmm, Iâm starting to think I need a nap
âTheeeere you are. Hi. Welcome back.â
Jon opened his eyes and was immediately suspicious. "What happened?"
Lake sat back, reaching for the nearby water bottle. âBest guess? Something in our drinks. And since you drank mine, it actually had an impact.â She gave him the water bottle and offered three ibuprofen. âYou know, a guy as pretty as you should always be suspicious of drinks you didnât order in a town you donât know,â she chided with a humorous smile. It wasnât too often she got to tell a guy a warning all men seemed to tell her.
Jon laughed before wincing. He took the ibuprofen and water and took a moment to guzzle it all down. "You think I would have learned as a sex worker, but I guess some lessons never stick," he chuckled. He stretched before drinking some more water. "Next time I wear that roofie nail polish."
"If it makes you feel better, I don't think they were trying to get in your pants." She reached in her bag, pulling out a small pen light. "Open your eyes wide." She moved the light across each of his eyes, watching how they reacted to the light. "Looks good. My guess is that they think we're here for something else. Unless they're really into chaotic fae. No one tried to intercept me when I helped you out of the bar." She shrugged, not wanting to overwhelm him with her curiosity about what could be going on that people would try to drug two strangers.
Lake snorted, stacking kindling, sticks, and logs neatly in the small wood burning stove.
"I think that will depend on what you have in your pack. I do have a sleeping bag in mine, but I'm not sure what you have in yours."
To be fair, Lake had the equivalent of everything but the kitchen sink in hers because she was trying to get more long distance practice with increasingly heavier packs. And in that was a collapsible bucket that could be used as a sink. Jon had brought a more modest (read normal/reasonable/sane) pack. Lake secretly suspected he'd done that in the chance that they had to switch at some point. But to be fair, knowing Jon, his pack could contain some very basic hiking supplies and all the components for a multi course dinner, his pack was always a source of surprise on their hikes.
Pondering past contents of his pack made realize Lake she was hungry. "Speaking of what's in your pack, any fun food surprises? I'm curious if you can top your limoncello ice cream drinks." She struck a match and watched the fire take, adjusting the flu to let it get as much as it needed. The wind outside was howling, so the sooner this got going, the better.
Jon laughed at her comment. He had a regular sized hiking pack on his back with his sleeping bag and a tent on top. "I can't do anything that fancy, although I did bring a small bottle of syrup for snow cones if you want one." He began digging into his bag. "I brought some spices and a small bottle of oil, little garlic, oh!" He pulled out a small Tupperware package. "Found myself a kimchi hook up in the St Lawrence market. I brought some to get your approval." He placed that aside and kept digging. "Medical supplies, compass, binoculars, some clothes, bag of all use washing powder, snacks." He pulled out a brown paper bag and saran wrapped home made granola bars. "Jerky and healthy stuff."
He paused digging through his pack to look out the window. "I have some stuff for a wire trap but the weather is too bad for that. Anything out right now is too big to hunt with something this flimsy."
Lake closed the door to the stove, letting the heat wash over and past her. The cold she could handle, but paired with high wind, it took a lot out of her, she was glad they'd made it to the tiny cabin.
The emergence of spice from his pack perked her up. "I can work with that." She pulled out a pan and some other items from her pack. The pan was placed on the stove with the oil quickly added. With no control of the heat source, it was going to be a bit a challenge. Quickly she added some of the spice, then several large handfuls of rice, letting it sauté for a bit. After two carefully watched minutes, she added water, eyeing the level against the amount of rice. A lid was placed over it to to let the rice cook.
She looked out the window, following his gaze. "I think between the two of us, we won't need to do any trapping. I've got some packaged fish for meat." Trapping was a skill she had, but one she hated to use. After another quick peak at the rice, she decided to follow his lead, emptying her pack. There were clothes, food, an assortment of camping items, notebook, pens, and a stash of chocolate. As she opened up her sleeping bag to let it expand, she noted the make of his bag.
"Hey! You've got the same brand, I bet the zippers match!" After a quick inspection, she confirmed the matter. She quickly zipped the two together, holding it up for him to see. "Being right about this makes me happier than it has any right to," she said, big smile on her face.
âTheeeere you are. Hi. Welcome back.â
Jon opened his eyes and was immediately suspicious. "What happened?"
Lake sat back, reaching for the nearby water bottle. âBest guess? Something in our drinks. And since you drank mine, it actually had an impact.â She gave him the water bottle and offered three ibuprofen. âYou know, a guy as pretty as you should always be suspicious of drinks you didnât order in a town you donât know,â she chided with a humorous smile. It wasnât too often she got to tell a guy a warning all men seemed to tell her.

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Gotta love a positive and adaptable troop leader
"Those info dumps have helped me with my job on more than one occasion. I love listening to your voice so it's never an issue for me." He chuckled at the story. "I would love to get lost in a museum with you one day. Sounds like fun."
Jon's legs tangled with Lakes when he felt her snuggle close. He held her tight, only pausing to pull the weighted blanket over the pair of them.
"That sounds like an amazing place. I would love to visit it sometime." He was quiet for a moment. "Sometimes I dream about a snowy plain. There's little spots of light where flames are burning, where my favourite people and things survive. But everything else is cold are dark and deadly."
She was somewhat awake but also the same level of asleep, that place where you might still talk with someone, but you donât remember it. Lake had been told she was very unfiltered in those moments. Which was why sleeping around others seemed so vulnerable and was often avoided.
âIt sounds like youâre dreaming of the spirit world. Do you ever dream of a doorway,one thatâs the direction of the setting sun?â
"No. I've been told some people see the same when they meet my eyes. I think it might be me." He hummed for a moment, thinking. "How about you? Any doorways or weird spirits that you dream about? Should I activate the circle?"
"No, I don't think so." But maybe? "I dream of lots of things, but I guess the thing closest to what you described is when I dream of a lake, and there is a usually a jeoseung-saga there. Often, they push me in then pull me out on the other side. It's like those movies where a person falls into a mirror or some sort of reflective surface, breaks the plane, then is kinda of falling out of it. I'm never wet, I just sort of pass through." It was just another part of her life that was connected with the afterlife. She tried not to think too hard about it usually.
She yawned and stretched a bit, adjusting herself against him. "I should warn you, I sometimes drool when I sleep," she mumbled a bit more about someone teasing her about it in the past, but specifics were lost to his arm and the blanket.