#;queues

Blurt out the first sexual fantasy or desire your muse has towards mine, no matter what it is. No consequences! SEIZE THE MOMENT! (Anons welcome!)BONUS: if you’re off anon & someone my muse ships/already likes, they HAVE to blurt out the first sexual fantasy that comes to their mind over YOUR muse.

AU Plot Post Starters↻ <—- Leave this in my ask if you want to see an AU where our characters are caught in a time loop

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Pearl felt the hand on her ass and turned without thinking, swiping her hand to slap whoever had dared to grab her like that with an indignant squawk. It felt like her hand made contact, which was satisfying in a sick sort of way. Her mouth opened to shout a name, which one she wasn’t sure, but quickly closed when she met Calcite’s eye.

I LOVE A MONSTER SENTENCE STARTERS.

“Zirconia!”

Pearl trotted up to the other with enthusiasm burning in her eyes, grinning. “I have an idea. Your training has been going extraordinarily well, and I think it’s about time for a field test.

Your muse walks in on mine in the bathtub. My muse is covered in wounds. Send me “Bandages” for my muses reaction to yours pulling them out of the tub and beginning to bandage their wounds.

Pearl was mostly submerged in one of her lower pools, curled into a fetal position with only her shoulders and head above the water. She wished she was higher up, less visible, but she had had to basically drag herself into her room. Why was quite obvious: blue slashes and a few burns covered her body. The injuries were bad enough to have left the pool colored by the turquoise of her blood. Her skin was starting to tint where the top of the pool lapped at her skin, leaving turquoise rings on her shoulders.

She heard her door open, and immediately sunk lower, only her eyes above the water now, and she tensed when she saw that Calcite had come to her door. She simply made eye contact, pretending that her wounds weren’t plainly visible even from there.

Pearl had come home to a lot of strange things, in her life. The entire house covered in purple and pink sticky notes, the front door just straight up missing, Ruby and Sapphire playing cards with Smoky Quartz, one time even half of the warp pad room flooded with pink kool-aid. She’d come to expect strange things to be in the temple whenever she left on a several day mission on her own.