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@versacexs gets a starter! from vincent.
“you know, you could have just asked me if i had any ideas. just because i agreed to let you tattoo me doesn’t mean you get to run wild with ideas, alex.“ the man huffs a bit- sure, the design the other came up with was good, but not entirely what he had imagined. “you’re lucky that i trust you. otherwise i wouldn’t let you do something like this.” but then he smirks, eyebrow nudging up as he chuckles. “you sure you’re gonna be able to handle touching me for that long, though? just seeing bare skin but not being able to do anything but draw on it.” it was a small tattoo, but alex…wasn’t known for his patience, despite being a tattoo artist. at least, not with people he was attracted to, and considering they had history, well. this would be interesting.
“ don’t remind me, vincent. ya’ little shit. “ alex practically pouts at the thought of not being able to touch him. vin was always a touchy person, almost seductive when he wanted to be. alex already knew he was going to be impatient, considering the fact that the tattoo would be on the younger male’s ribcage. if the man couldn’t handle the pain, he’d be holding back all kinds of sounds...he’d be able to feel his pulse, it’d be hell for him. he doesn’t quite know how he’s going to manage. “ i took a long time on that design, vin. you better like it. “ it’s simple considering it’s placement - a fleur de lis branching out, which he knew the other would like. “ maybe if you didn’t keep rescheduling our fuckin’ dates, i wouldn’t be so heated. i haven’t touched you in weeks. really, this is your fault. picking this kind of place...and expecting me not to want to touch you. “
closed starter for @scarletxayaÂ
he’s drunk, something that doesn’t happen to joohyun often in the least. he knows that it isn’t wise, knows that he’ll have a terrible hangover in the morning and going to work with that? it’d be hell. but he can’t help it. ever since his wife (now ex-wife) had left, ever since she had taken away their daughter...he’s been a mess. granted, it had been his fault partially- he had initiated the divorce, he told her to leave, but...the knowledge of her being a witch had taken a number on him.
why had she hidden it from him? why couldn’t lilika just be here, beside him in his bed? he still saw her, when he picked up sae-ra, but it wasn’t like how they used to be.Â
joohyun misses her. maybe even still loves her. or maybe it’s just the alcohol talking. maybe he’s only picking up his phone because he’s drunk and lonely, but inside he knows that’s not the case, more like an excuse. but he’s typing out a message to her number, the name having a broken heart emoji in his phone that a drunk joohyun had thought it’d be funny to add. funny. it certainly wasn’t now, was it?
[txt]:Â i miss you.
it’s all that he sends, letting out a sigh as he lies back against his bed, drunken flush on his cheeks turning a bit darker from embarrassment. what was he thinking, texting her? she probably still hated him, and he hadn’t exactly made any move to resolve the tension between them before. so why now?
Hi friends! I think this is actually my first real post on this blog,and maybe that’s a good thing? I’ve finally gotten off my ass and started making my blog look niceish (I’m a color fiend and can never decide on a scheme and I had confused myself with coding that I shouldn’t have been confused about lol.) I’m gonna do my best to be way more active on here. This is indirectly an advertisement for the new button on my blog! It’s the request a muse button! If you want a specific faceclaim for a specific plot or are just in the mood for a specific thing and want to force my lazy ass to hunt down nice gif icons then just click the button and submit your idea for the muse and the faceclaim. If it’s something I believe I can work with (and I can work with anything) then I’ll accept the submission and dm you to go over some plotting and we’ll get started as soon as we can! Also just feel free to dm me whenever you want if this whole submission thing doesn’t seem your speed. I only have a couple pre-made muses right now but I’m working on more and will gladly take any suggestions or advice you guys have. Have a great day or night and I’ll catch you when I can!
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yeoliehq·:
it was ironic — a satanist in a cathedral .. the idea of spontaneous combustion wasn’t far from the outer rings of jude’s thoughts as he wandered behind the younger ( & of course, sin wasn’t far behind. ) growing bored with occupying himself as eunji does .. whatever it was she was meant to do here, he finds his feet carrying a heavily tattooed form closer and closer to her, until he’s goaded her into the confessional; trapped against his larger form and the wall of the small space. greedy hands wandered along her side, inevitably taking purchase against her hips to pull her against him. “ eun-ie, ” the nickname falls off his tongue with a soft huff as he leans in to brush his nose against her cheek, lips ghosting along the curve of her jaw, “ there’s no one here … why shouldn’t we ?? it’s the perfect time. ”
she hadn’t expected this- of course, she knows that she probably should have, knowing jude. this isn’t surprising in the least, but eunji can’t help but be flustered. yet, she’s not pushing him away, shivering a bit at the hands moving to her hips. he’s so close. “ don’t call me that... “ she whines, hitting against jude’s chest softly before he gets even closer, lips pressing against her jaw and her breath hitches. “ jude! this is... “ fuck. she doesn’t know what to do. she won’t deny that she wants him- he’s always been incredibly hard to resist when he uses that cute little nickname, teases her. but... “ i have work to do... “ her voice trails off, the hand that was resting on his chest slowly sliding down. “ we should wait. “ but...there was nobody here, he’s right. “ i hate you, you know? “
hiswilderness·:
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     “there is water, uh, this way, it is close, but there is alligators. we need to be going in this way. it is more long but it is safe.”
admittedly, marcus is...anxious. he had gotten terribly lost- a city boy lost in the jungle was never a pretty sight. he had wanted material to help him write, an interesting environment, but...he had been stranded in here for days now.Â
the interesting part, though...although anxious, he didn’t hate it.Â
“ water? thank god- “ he mutters, running a hand through his hair. he didn’t know the other male, had been fortunate enough to find him. he had been living off of whatever he could find, but perhaps he can help. not to leave, but rather to...live. live in a world were his status as a beta didn’t matter. without the stress of his pack, perhaps.
“ can...can you show me the way then? i’m marcus. i’ve been exploring here for a while, but...i’m not very good at finding what i need. “
ok but everybody say thank you super junior for this latin trend we’re seein’ in k-pop lately bc im living
uhm. dropping in here for a bit. i have to finish my ASL essay and then i’ll be on to do replies and plot and maybe go back and forth with some people on dash tonight before i head to atlanta for 88rising. i’m in an...off mood. i was watching old shinee vids and had a breakdown for a hot minute. read my sad shit under the cut if you want.

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i can’t sleep someone that’s awake pls come 2 me and back n’ forth on dash with me (pref. shippy stuff or sin bc i have a mood)
i’m considering making this blog a hub of sorts for like...canon muse blogs? like make a multi for each fandom so that i can freely rp my ocs here? but idk. ksdflh im such a mess rn with my rp stuff that it’s ridiculous. i should be getting to some starters today, but we’ll see. im sorry to everyone that i’ve left hanging orz
snhynwoo·:
When the other male smiled, Hyunwoo could swear he stopped functioning. Breathing decreased, while his heart rate increased. If this were a game it would have been considered a Critical Hit! It was the first time he’d seen something so beautiful. Having only known Jimin for a total of three minutes, he can already say that his smile will be one of his favorites. Hyunwoo was so weak. He hoped he could get many more of them from the other male. Just be cool and be yourself, Hyunwoo. You can do this.Â
Hyunwoo practically threw his arms up in victory, instantly smashing the idea of being cool. “Yes! You’re a healer, I thought you looked like the type! Would you like to join my team?”, he asked like an excited child. His team was in desperate need of a healer. He perked up at the mention of another game, “I have Mortal Kombat, too. We could play that and Just Dance tonight.” A shy smile took over his face, “I-I mean if you’d like to play games tonight…I’m sure you’d rather sleep or relax since it’s late..” He was almost embarrassed by his nerdy rambling.Â
Hyunwoo had a habit of dragging those around him into whatever ideas popped into his head. He wanted to be considerate of the others situation though. “Ah, do you need anything? Pajamas, or something to eat?”, he offered as he began to lead his guest inside. “I’m sure I have a pair of shorts that don’t fit anymore…I have disposable toothbrushes in the bathroom, too. You can have one of those.” He stopped in the hall as he tried to think of anything else he could offer. Coming up blank, as he hadn’t had sleepover in quite some time, he hummed, “Don’t be afraid to ask for anything you might need. I will do my best to make you comfortable.”
there’s a part of jimin that is a bit confused- why does hyunwoo seem a bit flustered? perhaps it was because he had mentioned he was a healer- he knew that people tended to be happy when they found someone to be a healer main in their video games. “ a...team? “ he asks, tilting his head to the side slightly. “ i’ve never really played with anyone i know in real life. that might actually be nice. i’d love to. “ he offers hyunwoo another warm smile. although the other didn’t really know him at all, he was offering for him to join his overwatch team, being so kind.
when he seems overexcited to play games, jimin laughs. “ i don’t mind playing some tonight. but...im kinda exhausted. maybe just play mortal kombat? i dunno if i can do any dancing. “ he laughs- he doesn’t have enough energy for any form of exercise like that. “ plus, i can do that in pajamas. “ he muses when hyunwoo offers him pajamas, but...he’s not entirely sure how that’d work. “ i know it’s kind of...a big thing to ask, but if you have any spare pajamas or something? that’d be nice. i’ll sleep on the couch or something after we get done gaming? “Â
his tone makes his words almost seem questioning- he barely knew hyunwoo and yet...in a way, he felt that he could be comfortable around him. the other spoke to him like they had known each other for years, and although it throws jimin off, he’s comfortable in his home, feels almost like he’s at home. but he doesn’t...want to push it. “ i won’t try to ask for much. you’re already doing so much by just letting me stay. i’d be left outside if it wasn’t for you. “ he smiles, lightly poking the other’s arm.
athousandheartsandtwoeyes·:
He fully opened his eyes from his partial rest to come face to face with his destiny.Finally, the moment he had been waiting his currently very short life for had arrived. He was going to eat. He smelled the food and it was like nothing he had ever experienced, pure ecstacy filled his nose and he could hardly move except to drop his jaw. “I have…food now………” He looked at the bowl and inhaled in awe to let out a hiss sounding “Yesssssss give me give me now” as he grabbed the bowl and attempted to down it in one go.Â
His attempt proved mostly successful as he sucked the vast majority of the ramen down in one breath. Filling his lungs back up and finishing he let loose an extremely loud belch. After drinking the water he turned and let an angelic smile loose at Rina. “Thank yoooouuuuu”. His eyes started dropping quickly as he wrapped his arms around her stomach and fell into slumber with his head on her chest breathing warm and quietly.
rina is nothing short of shocked when she sees the alien slurp down all of the ramen at once, eyes almost comically wide as she stares at him. “ how...how the hell did you just do that? “ she’s asking, but it’s a rhetorical question, one that he doesn’t really expect him to answer, or even really...know why. she’s just surprised at it, but...the smile that he gives her draws her out of her daze. he seems just so...happy to be fed, to be safe, and she can understand that just a bit- hadn’t he just...lost his planet or something?
she isn’t sure of his story, but she’ll be sure to ask him when he wakes up. for now, she knows that the man wants rest, and she isn’t about to stop him. that is, until he wraps his arms around her, snuggling up to her and resting his head on her chest. she holds back the urge to yell, to push him off- she doesn’t know him and this feels odd but...it’s also nice, in a way. she reaches up to her lightswitch, turning the lights off and settling against him. after a moment, she relaxes, letting her hand run through his hair softly, tenderly. she knows he can probably hear her heartbeat, a bit faster than it should be but...he wouldn’t know that, would he?
this was all so odd, but...perhaps worrying about it could wait until morning.
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honestly, they had just been playing around. jihye was tiny, was made to be that way as a perfect doll, but she certainly wasn’t weightless. she didn’t weigh as much as a human, she supposed, but she knows that she’s quite difficult to just...pick up. people had tried before, much to her displeasure, and it’s part of the reason why there’s so many breaks and imperfections in her legs. but...there’s something different about the other woman picking her up, spinning her around like a princess...it makes her feel alive. she wants her to do it again, wants her to show her strength, and admittedly, she’s almost a bit...shocked by it? aroused? she doesn’t know why, it was something so simple, but it was so unexpected. “ um...can you do that again, unnie? “
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“ god, you really need to be more careful. “ hyojoon mutters, almost pouting as he runs his fingertips over the other male’s back, gently over the bruise that was forming after the other’s fall. “ just because you’re strong doesn’t mean you’re invincible. let me put some aloe on it, it should help. “ he says, and he doesn’t expect then to get side tracked, spreading it over his skin, how soft he feels, and after a moment hyojoon realizes just how close he is too. he gulps when the other turns towards him as well, scooting back on the bed, suddenly realizing just how intimate it felt, taking care of him. “ uh...that should be good then. “