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You now have my permission to break my muse right here right now. Tear them apart. Find their weak point and make them suffer. Break them and make them snap

doragonheiress

Reblog if you do crossover RPs

hahahitsameme

What would my muses NG code be?

im-shsl-something

“You probably could,” was the snarky reply, half-leaning over the back of the bench Nanami sat on. “I was wondering if you’d give a beginner a few…game recommendations. I was thinking about trying to play a bit more.” It’s not like she wanted to hang out with him more or anything, she was just curious about other titles that might be worth her while.

Honest.

8bitsynth

The synth user smiled and nodded. “Of course...” He patted the spot on the bench next to him. Sure, his talent was music, but his other passion was gaming. “.... Any particular genre you’re interested in?”

#imshslsomething #v; ???

@im-shsl-something

“..... Can I help you?” He asked, looking at the other for a moment.

#imshslsomething #v; ???#I saw your tags and well #had to greet you

Give my muse a nightmare. Scare my muse. Frighten them. Terrify them.

Originally posted by now-s-cream

noodle2thedoodle

hey lets play how hot is that character

question-meme

invademyinbox

Anonymously tell my muse something you'd never say to their face.

angstmemes

injury/torture starter sentences

“One more word and I’ll break your other arm too.” “I know it hurts, but you’re not alone. I’m here for you.” “Will you please tell me who did this to you?” “Something happened to you while you were gone and if you don’t start talking about it you will only sink further and further into this darkness.” “I know what leaves those scars. I’m sorry. Nobody should have to go through that torture.” “Which do you prefer? Your tongue or your eyes?” “My whole life I’ve been searching for someone willing to endure my torture… Evidently I got impatient.” “You have something I want. Give it to me and I will let you go. It’s that simple.” “Why I’m doing this to you? There is no why… I just like it.” “Don’t cry, darling, I’m still your best friend. This doesn’t change anything.” “Please don’t panic, it’s just a small knife.” “Shut up– SHUT UP! I can’t think with all your screaming!” “You’re dying. Oh my god, you’re dying! That wasn’t supposed to happen!” “If you don’t tell me what’s been happening to you, you leave me no choice but to leave you.” “Why won’t you talk to me about what happened? You’ve had the same blank look in your eyes for weeks.” “Where did that scar come from? You didn’t have that before the holiday, did you?” “I want you to take this knife and make a nice, long cut in your own skin.” “Beg for your life, if you want it. I will spare you if your pleads satisfy me.” “I don’t know whether I’m going to kill you or not. You think I have that much self-control? Ha! You’re cute.” “Tell me what you know and the pain will stop, I promise.”