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Jules was absolutely seething as slammed the door to Eevee’s room closed as Eevee tried to shove past her. “We’re not done talking about this.” She snapped. Jules was absolutely seething, angry that the other agent was even considering making a play for the chance to receive the serum. “You’re joking, right? You can’t seriously be considering doing it?” The thought of her little Eevee being shot up with the serum sent a bolt of panic through her. Memories of the agony that wracked her body, the confusion when she woke up after passing out for hundredth time, the fear that she was going to die, then the desperate wish that she would just to stop the pain- it was all too much. And for what? The chance that- assuming the serum didn’t kill them- Eevee would wake up with some weird power? “You can’t do this, E. It’s ridiculous. It- it could kill you, kid.”

Eevee’s eyes widened for a moment before they stared silently and blinked bewilderedly at the closed door. It amazed them, to be honest, how someone could care about them so much; to want the best for them. But who said what she thought was best actually was? Spinning swiftly on their heel to face Jules again, their teeth ground together. “I said I was done with this conversation.” They spat the words in irritation. They’d rarely found themselves furious, but that seemed their constant state as of late, and that just made it worse. “It’s not something that’s up for debate, Julienne,” the full name rolling foreignly off their tongue, “and why would it be such a joke?? I’m an agent, same as YOU, and I won’t sit here and listen to a hypocrite spew off nonsense about me not being able to do something you did!” Taking a step closer, they didn’t let the fact that they were slightly shorter diminish their stiff and proud posture. “I am so TIRED of being treated like I can’t do anything. I’m an adult and I’m a fucking capable agent!”

Jules was taken aback by the venom in their tone, but steeled herself nonetheless, her eyes narrowing at Eevee, frustration rolling off of her in waves. She couldn’t understand what the other agent even wanted this. Sure, it was cool having powers, but was it worth everything they would have to go through to get them? She certainly didn’t think so. Bristling at the use of her full name, Jules’ spine straightened, her shoulders growing broader her legs longer on instinct as she faced Eevee down. “You’re right, it’s not up for debate. You’re not doing it- end of discussion.” She hissed out with a scowl. “It has nothing to do with being able to handle it or not- nor does it have anything to do with what caliber of agent you are!” She shouted, her temper boiling over. “This has to do with risking your life for something that is worth far less than you are. You’re a perfectly capable agent, as is. Why would you want to inject yourself with some shitty serum just so that you might be a slightly better agent?!”

#//i added the start for my own record keeping #//sorry it took me so long to reply #c: eden

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes // ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye (leslie)

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

Jules sat up in her bed, biting her lip lightly as she let her eyes rove down Leslie’s form. While it definitely wasn’t like her to let people into her bed- nevertheless allow them to wear her clothes- she’d made an exception for the other girl and honestly was quite pleased she did. A warmth entirely unrelated to the activities they’d just been engaging in settled in her chest, an affectionate smile settling on her face. She could barely resist the impulse to pull the other girl back into bed with her. “Damn, you look good in my clothes.” Jules commented, committing image of Leslie in her clothes to memory, before reluctantly letting her leave for supposedly urgent briefing she was required to attend.

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♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye

Jules always enjoyed a bit of a power struggle when it came to sex, and there were few who could go toe to toe with her as well as Leslie. Pinning the other girl to her door, she shoved her hand down the front of the other girl’s pants, her fingers immediately sinking into wet heat. “Fuck, babe, you’re so hot.” She murmured into Leslie’s neck, nipping and biting, leaving bright red marks in her wake. It wasn’t long before the she was rolling her hips, meeting Jules thrust for thrust, and the taller girl suddenly felt the need to see those gorgeous chocolate eyes. “Look at me, Leslie.” When her demand was met with no response, her hand grasped Leslie’s jaw, forcing her to look Jules in the eye. The entire time, her gaze was unwavering as she redoubled her efforts, her eyes locked with the other girl’s. And as she finally let her cum, she maintained that eye contact, only releasing Leslie’s jaw once she’d come down from her high.

#nsfw #//how could i not #[ the devils in the details ]#agentmessiah #//if you want to continue this or start a thread def let me know :)

Truth or dare: 23

Truth or Dare Meme:

(truth) What are your three biggest turn ons, and your three biggest turn offs?

Three biggest turn ons: Desperation/obvious interest, marking/biting, long hair

Three biggest turn offs: Talking about feelings, poor hygiene, being interrupted

#[ the devils in the details ]#cloudrickers

♤

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♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room

#eveofedens #//if you want to continue this or start a new thread def let me know :)#[ the devils in the details ]

♙♧

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy

♙: Sharing a bed

As much as Jules hated to admit it, she was definitely a cuddler. Having grown up touch starved, she couldn’t help but seek contact when it was offered, latching on and curling around whomever had been willing. The mission she’d been on was absolutely brutal, and she barely had enough energy to make it to Level D, her eyelids feeling as heavy as her limbs as she trudged down the hall. Biting her lip, she stared blearily at the number of the room she was standing in front of, and let out a breath of relief when she recognized Shay’s door, knocking as loudly as she could, and practically collapsing in the woman’s arms. As she was steered over to the other agent’s bed, she refused to let go of her hand, pulling Shay down beside her. “Stay with me? Please?”

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

Jules smirked as she heard Shay let out a little noise of contentment as she gently massaged her scalp. They were sat in the leisure area, Shay cuddled up next to her on the couch watching some inane home improvement show. Or, at least they were meant to be. Shay’s eyes had slid closed almost as soon as Jules had begun to play with her hair, and she was pretty sure they hadn’t opened since. And while it wasn’t her style to be so obviously cuddled up to someone else in such a public area, she couldn't deny that she was enjoying peaceful atmosphere and the the sensation of Shay’s soft, silky hair sliding through her fingers.

#[ the devils in the details ]#//if you want to continue this or start a new thread def let me know :)#shayatlas

♞ Camila being sick and stubborn that she’s “not sick”

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy

Jules wasn’t a nurturing person. It just wasn’t her thing. But she couldn’t help but feel the need to step in when she noticed the other girl stumbling slightly as she headed- well, wherever she was trying to go. After practically dragging Camila back to her room, she heated up some soup and retrieved some medication, before returning to her side. “Stop being so stubborn and just eat the soup, Cam.” Jules said, lifting the spoon to the other girl’s lips and waiting. “If you don’t eat on your own, I’m going to have to feed you, and I’m never going to let you live it down.” She threatened with a teasing grin moving to grab the spoon, only to be thwarted a moment later as Camila reluctantly ate, glaring insincere daggers at her the entire time.

#//theyre about the same age so i feel like they'd know each other #//if you want to continue this or start a thread def let me know :)#[ the devils in the details ]#miinrva

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Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

Jules has a secret weakness for rom coms and 80′s power ballads. Her favorite movie is A Walk To Remember and she cries every time, despite having seen it over a hundred times.

#[ the devils in the details ]#Anonymous

Rose, you've got the biggest dick energy here, and we all know it. All praise the lesbian dick queen.

LMFAO I’m glad I can contribute to this rp it’s lit as hell 🔥🔥

#//ooc #Anonymous

19: (truth) What is the first thing you remember having to keep secret?

Truth or Dare Meme

The first thing Jules remembered having to keep secret was how much she missed her parents. Her father was often away on business and her mother- well, Jules never really knew where she went. One of her earliest memories is actually of being scolded for throwing a tantrum when her parents left. She threw a tantrum as her father tried to leave and she was sent to her room after a quick spanking for causing a scene.

#[ the devils in the details ]#ivyxnam

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Whoa, the rest of the team is gonna be so jealous they missed this.

#[ theres silk hiding this steel ]#//umm can this please be canon #//jules the dinosaur tamer

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Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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Send me a♫ and I'll put my music on shuffle and write a drabble based around whichever song plays

Using lyrics, the ideas in the song, the mood conveyed by the song, etc.

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TRUTH OR DARE: send me a number and i have to EITHER answer the question for "truth" or do what the "dare" says to do

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1: (truth) Who was your first major celebrity crush? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle and post the first five songs.

2: (truth) What’s the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you in the past week? (dare) Refresh your dashboard and send an anonymous compliment to the person who posted whatever’s at the top of your dash.

3: (truth) What are your three favorite things about your appearance? (dare) List all nine of your tumblr crushes, and describe each blog/blogger in one word.

4: (truth) What is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for you? (dare) Post the oldest selfie on your camera roll.

5: (truth) If your parents knew everything you’ve ever done, what would they think is the worst thing? (dare) Tag the three nonmutuals you admire most.

6: (truth) What is the last thing you purchased? (dare) Tag three people you’ve thirst followed.

7: (truth) How many hours did you sleep last night? (dare) Send an anonymous compliment to the last person who followed you.

8: (truth) If you could go on a date with any of your mutuals, who would it be and what would you do? (dare) Send an anonymous compliment to one of your four “Biggest Fans” on tumblr.

9: (truth) How did you meet your best friend? (dare) Refresh your dashboard. Open the blog of the person who posted whatever’s at the top of your dash. Reblog their most recent selfie.

10: (truth) What was your favorite band five years ago? (dare) Tag a blog that posts very different content from yours, but that you couldn’t imagine not following.

11: (truth) Where did you get each article of clothing you’re wearing right now? (dare) Pick up the closest book to you. Turn to page 39 and copy down line 7.

12: (truth) What are your five favorite girls’ names and five favorite boys’ names? (dare) Copy and paste the 14th line of text from the last document you worked on in Word or Google Drive.

13: (truth) What’s your most irrational fear? (dare) Tag five mutuals who take amazing selfies.

14: (truth) If you could only wear one outfit for the rest of your life (consisting of clothes you already own), what would it be? (dare) Tag someone you follow who has amazing fashion sense.

15: (truth) If you could rock any unusual article of clothing/makeup technique/hairstyle, what would it be? (dare) Go to the blog of the last person you reblogged a text post from. Reblog your favorite of their selfies.

16: (truth) What is your dream job? (dare) Post the four most recent pictures in your camera roll.

17: (truth) Where is the last place you went that took over two hours to get to? (dare) Post screenshots of your phone’s lock screen and home screen.

18: (truth) How old were you when you had your first kiss? If you haven’t had it yet, how old do you want to be? (dare) Go to the last app/tab you opened. Post a screenshot.

19: (truth) What is the first thing you remember having to keep secret? (dare) Tag five bloggers who you associate with being obsessed with something particular, and list what each of them is obsessed with.

20: (truth) What does your bedroom look like? (dare) Take one selfie and post it. You only get one shot! (No old selfies or retrying, even if you think you look bad)

21: (truth) What three fictional characters would you most like to meet? (dare) Write your name down on a piece of paper and draw a quick picture of yourself. Take a photo of it and post it.

22: (truth) What are three things you’re looking forward to? (dare) Tag the last three people you reblogged posts from, and estimate how many followers they have.

23: (truth) What are your three biggest turn ons, and your three biggest turn offs? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle. Without actually listening to it, write the lyrics to the chorus of the first song.

24: (truth) If you could only own five material objects (not counting life necessities like food/water/a house/etc) what would they be? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle. Post what the first three songs are, and for each one, tag a blog that the song reminds you of.

25: (truth) What is the last thing you lied about? (dare) Tag three people you want to know better and ask them each three questions about themselves.

26: (truth) What’s the last movie you watched? (dare) Reblog the most recent of your own selfies posted on tumblr, and in the tags say two things you like about your appearance in it?

27: (truth) What are three things you like about yourself unrelated to your appearance? (dare) Post a picture from your camera roll that you’ve been meaning to post on tumblr.

28: (truth) How do you take your coffee? (dare) Post the last picture you posted on a social media platform other than tumblr.

29: (truth) What are your worst habits? (dare) Put your Top 25 Most Played songs on shuffle and list the first five.

30: (truth) What is the last thing you did that you have to keep secret from someone? Who do you have to keep it secret from? (dare) Tag five blogs with great URLs.

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