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@am4zon
An independent, mutuals only writing blog for DIANA OF THEMYSCIRA. Portrayal is a love letter to over 80 years of mixed canon adventures. Clay origin story strictly followed. Visual liveaction faceclaim and comic icons used.Rated 21+ only. Multi-ship and multi-verse. As loved by Taylor (30, she/her) since April 15, 2017.
Affiliated with @imperiouslex & @sm4llville & @greatkrypton
❛ I thought it might make you smile. ❜ What she refers to is the plaid shirt she wears. Of course, it was stolen from his closet, a Clark Kent Original style. It's orange and black and looks comical worn over her armor. She plays this part well enough, though, the role of a woman who does not have divinity in her veins.
❛ Or maybe this will? ❜ Diana holds up her hands and spreads her fingers apart to display the dirt caked in her nails. That's the price one pays for planting flowers on a farm. ❛ You know, we all have always agreed. There's no honor quite like being the one to make you smile, @greatkrypton. ❜
✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY. a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy. feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios. )
SETTINGS.
[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.
[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.
[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".
[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.
[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.
[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.
[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.
[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.
[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.
NEW TERRITORY.
[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.
[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.
[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.
[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.
[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.
[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.
[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.
[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.
[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.
[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.
HEATING UP.
[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.
[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.
[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.
[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.
[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.
[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.
[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.
[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.
[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.
UNRAVELING.
[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.
[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.
[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.
[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.
[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.
[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.
[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.
[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.
[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.
[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.
[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.
[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.
[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.
COMING DOWN.
[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.
[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.
[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.
[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.
[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.
[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.
[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.
[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.
[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.
݁ .⠀ ✩ THE END STARTS NOW. a collection of dialogue prompts taken from part I of matthew stover's revenge of the sith novelization. some liberties taken to better fit the overall rpc, adjust as you wish.
the dark is generous.
there isn't a [ ... ] alive that can out[ fly/fight/etc ] you.
sorry, was that out loud?
i know what you're thinking.
easy for you to say.
why am i always the bait?
i'm running out of tricks here―
i can feel your jitters from all the way over here.
i should have been here.
everything dies. in time, even stars burn out.
you want to save everyone. you always do. but you can't.
you're going to get us both killed!
i hate it when they do that.
all right, it's a trap. next move?
you don't know what friendship is.
it is fatiguing, to play the villain for so long.
anticipation is distraction.
hope is as hollow as fear.
there is no other [ ... ] that i'd rather have at my side right now. no other man.
[ name ], behind you―!
this is not a problem.
gentleman ― a term i use in the loosest possible sense ― you are my prisoners.
this time, we do it together.
why do you find that difficult to believe?
you weren't so particular about bloodshed on [ ... ].
don't even speak her name.
now, there's a coincidence.
my my, the boy has some power after all.
i'm twice the [ ... ] i was last time!
my powers have doubled since we last met.
i sense great fear in you.
you are nothing but a posturing child.
aren't you a little old to be afraid of the dark?
don't fear what you're feeling, use it!
rage is your weapon.
i...i couldn't stop myself...
i shouldn't have done that.
you did well, [ name ].
it was wrong.
your revenge was justice.
revenge is never just.
you promised we would never talk about that again.
i have always kept your secrets, have i not?
but they also never had a hero like you.
you can save them. you can save everyone.
this is a rescue mission; your safety is my only priority.
i will never be safe while [ name ] lives.
don't panic. i can get us out of this.
um, have i missed something?
hang on. we're in a bit of a situation here.
it seemed like a good idea at the time―
no need to get defensive.
this is not the best plan we've ever had.
this was a plan?
i thought we were smarter than this.
so you get your way, after all.
i'm not gloating. i'm just...savoring the moment.
you have appointments with death.
we're trapped.
Hello, @greatkrypton.
She had feared, Clark, that your presence would haunt the farm as the ghost of Steve Trevor haunts Diana's mind. Instead, the presence of Clark Kent makes life burst from the seams. The sky, once weeping with rain, now seems to glisten from it. So, too, the flowers left at the grave of Lois Lane no longer seem to represent mourning.
As though grief in the presence of the sun is too impossible to allow.
For a long awhile, Diana does not speak. She does not dare to utter even a suggestion of a word, because these days, she is fearful to hear her own voice. Because, these days, she worries she sounds more like the battlefield than the woman who once entered it. She will never be cruel; she will never be cold. She is still a woman with dreams. But the difference from before is that her dreams of peace must live within a nightmare of war.
Her fingers reach for the tombstone, tracing over Lois's name. She smiles.
❛ Is it strange to say I know you're here, not because I know your smell? Not because I know how you sound? Not even because I feel your presence? But because I feel hers. ❜ Because the love held by Clark Kent is so powerful that it can even make the dead seem alive.
Diana does not turn her face to look at Clark. She continues staring at the tombstone and the flowers; she continues thinking of Lois's face. ❛ I will tell you a secret, old friend. War never asked me to die for it. That would be kind, ❜ she laughs, an echo that spreads across the farm without humor but also without any coldness. ❛ No. War has only ever asked me for one thing. To live long enough to resemble it. ❜
Still, Diana does not look up. ❛ I never worried about that for you, Clark. With Lois, or without Lois. You were always too bright for the dark. But for loneliness? Well. Even stars may forget their light in an empty sky. ❜ All of this to say, by the gods, she hopes you're doing well, Clark.
" well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. "
contrary to what the daily planet used to publish about him, Lex Luthor had accepted his mortality ages ago. what he had really taken umbrage with was superman's mortality, or more accurately, his apparent lack of one. for so many years, he watched himself get older and older while the alien simply... didn't. imagine the immensity of his relief when superman finally started showing a little gray, confirming that he can, in fact, age. and what can age, can die.
unless you're a specific species of jellyfish, but despite what his appearance may suggest, superman's biology is slightly more complex than that of hydrozoans.
Lex had never really contemplated what someone like wonder woman 'should' look like in the year 2XXX. mercy was aging like the finest of wines, but she was aging; diana, on the other hand, looked exactly as she did the day she introduced herself to man's world. it's... well, it's kind of creeping him out. something that purports to be made of clay should theoretically share its properties, and clay erodes and discolors over time.
so how much time needs to pass until wonder woman does the same?
" my wife would literally kill to know your skincare routine, " Lex remarks sarcastically, letting @am4zon know he's still his same charming self even after all these years. he's unsure how much superman's told her about his situation, if he's even told her anything at all, but one doesn't need microscopic vision to see how unwell he is—besides, it's not like this is diana's first time seeing a dying man.
Themyscira's beloved princess. Blessed to life from clay; damned to never return to the mud in which she was sculpted. The poets say the curse of an immortal is to witness the deaths of everyone you love. The poets are misguided. The poets speak as mortals who will one day rest. No, no. Perhaps the true curse of immortality is to never feel the passage of time wrinkle your skin; to never know the peace of a final sunset. We speak of death as a thief of the breathing, but what if death is when you are allowed to truly live?
Diana smiles to herself, for whether it be a curse or a blessing, she will never know. But even though it is her privilege to serve mankind, she cannot help the ache in her heart when she witnesses the grey spreading across her beloved Clark's face. It is not like a disease, but rather like a gift that is long lasting. Heroes like Clark Kent and men such as Lex Luthor will all succumb to their natural state of dust eventually. They will be buried, and their descendants will follow them into graves that will wither with time.
As for Diana? Oh, Diana will remember all their faces as intimately as the day she met them. A keeper not of their memories, not of their legends, but as a preserver of their hearts. Even Lex Luthor has one of those.
❛ Death comes for man, and man begs God to restore his youth. Death comes for Lex Luthor, and Lex Luthor spits in the face of God. Because Lex Luthor knows he can outsmart even the divine. ❜ She is not taunting him, nor is she indulging him. Truth need be neither of those things. That smile of hers, though, it grows. It ravishes her face in the same inevitable way that disease has ravished Lex's.
She steps closer to him, her fingertips tapping at the lasso. After all, she wouldn't dream of offending him by not considering him a threat. ❛ I remember your wedding. Your wife. Your children. All in love with you. Lex, you've lived in ways I never will. You're a husband. You're a father. You're a brilliant man in your own right. But you're not him. You're not the man who kills Superman. ❜
He never will be. Time will steal his glory as much as it will his life.
❛ I hope it's enough for you, Lex. I do. To have everything in the world that you could want, but not the one thing you needed. To not have him. I promise I do not pity you. But, in some ways, I do envy you. Who would have thought? ❜
happy nine years of me and diana!!! thank you @imperiouslex for the wonderbears ☺️
truth or dare?
it starts at one corner of her mouth, a smile with no home. then, after a reluctance that is only brief, it spreads. from this corner to that corner, a smile that is complete forms. diana kisses her own lips with the tips of two fingers, as she feigns consideration for an answer that is already known. it feels important, somehow, to answer this inquiry with care. it feels delightful, truly, to extend the seconds into moments, to make felicia wait even when diana's urge is to give her all that she wishes.
finally, she shakes her head, black curls bouncing across her shoulders, and the look in her eyes is so specifically devious.
❛ you expect me to choose truth. my inclination is truth, ❜ she admits, her smile growing into a grin. where is the fun in going the expected route? are not all the best heroines those who paved their own path? the truth is a breath away, thanks to the golden lasso curled at her hip. of course, she never takes the truth from those who wish to keep it as their own. yet, the fact remains that to select truth is to act in the familiar.
❛ so be it, felicia. dazzle me with your best dare. ❜
RANDOM DIALOGUE (QUESTIONS) PROMPTS (2/?)
ₓ ˚ . ୭ ˚ ○ ◦ ˚ as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs! ˚ ◦ ○ ˚ ୧ . ˚ ₓ
why is it always my fault?
why do people call you that?
do you know anyone here?
how’s your wound?
are you worth a second chance?
after all we’ve been through, why?
when are you going to apologize to me?
you did this? for me?
will you promise me?
can’t you be on my side? just once?
what exactly do you do for a living?
do you even hear yourself?
sorry, what did you say?
did you mean what you said?
can i kiss you?
truth or dare?
are you comfortable?
what were they like?
what time do you want me to pick you up?
how can you say that to me?
how could you possibly think that was a good idea?
did you enjoy yourself?
why don’t you stay over?
why hire someone, when you can just do it yourself?
out of everything you could’ve said, why that?
do i know you?
you love me?
how old do you think i am?
why do they treat me like that?
have i ever given you bad advice?
do you want some company?
do you think last night was a mistake?
what are you in the mood for?
do i remind you of anyone?
where were you?
who did this to you?
can i have some cash?
tell me why i should believe a thing you say?
sorry, do you have the time?
why don’t you find out for yourself?
where do you think you’re going?
do you want one?
when am i ever wrong?
who do you think you are?
where are you going to go?
run that by me again?
i don’t know what to say?
can you kill?
why is it never your fault?
would you kill for it?
why did you do this to me?
can you be quiet?
what’s so funny?
why don’t you want to go home?
how are you so calm?
have we met before?
what was it like?
are you seriously asking me that right now?
what’s with the third degree?
you want me?
can you help me?
would you care for a dance?
are you sure you want to spend another night alone?
why do i have to apologize?
what am i supposed to do if you’re not here?
why would they do that?
do you want me to grab dinner?
can you help me bring these in?
how annoying can you be?
how do you think that makes me feel?
why didn’t you fight back?
what are you so afraid of?
can you tell me what happened?
you did this all by yourself?
how can i help you?
how do you sleep at night?
you’re sorry?
how do you keep a secret like that?
what’s going on?
we’re friends, right?
how about i take you home?
why won’t you just listen to me?
you wanna mess around?
what does that eleven mean?
when will you learn?
how could you even ask me something like that?
does it hurt?
why did you do it?
can you hear me?
do you have a ride home?
you’re afraid of the dark?
would you like to try?
why did you do that for me?
you really think i’m beautiful?
is it noticeable?
where did you get all that money?
where did you get this?
do you know what i did?
where did you go?
like what you see?
can i touch you? here?
how many people have you killed?
can i borrow your phone?
can you keep a secret?
do you want us to stop?
where have you been?
another round?
when’s the last time you had a full night’s rest?
do you really think that’s a good idea?
what does that have to do with anything?
have you eaten anything today?
why do you think you feel that way?
what happened to them?
what’s your problem?
you didn’t really think you were safe, did you?
have you come to apologize?
do you know who i am?
do you want to be alone?
Originally by moosings, who originally deleted their blog.
icb i only have three friends in this world....
who looks better in a tiara????
wonder woman (correct answer, click here)
lex luthor (WRONG ANSWER DO NOT PROCEED)
hey you @imperiouslex yeah you
she's everything. he's just ken. :)
even g.i. joe ken deserves a kiss every now and again :))))
just wanted to say that whenever you post on diana it's such a treat. i love reading your writing for her so much. you're so talented. ty that is all 🩵🩵🩵
this is so sweet and so appreciated WHAT THE HECK!!! liz, you know i think you and everything you do is a delight and i respect you so deeply!!! thank you for taking time to make me smile today ❤️💕
🍷 to invite my muse to dinner
❛ oh? ❜ the invitation is one that earns lex a spark of diana's intrigue. that spark soon explodes into a wildfire, a frenzied desire to turn curiosity into discovery. although her face remains still, any indication of how she truly feels about the offer smoothed into an expression that is not unkind but gives little away. she tilts her face.
❛ is this not a day for lovers...? ❜ for a moment, she pretends to be perplexed, playing into the reputation people assume her to have, one that says she is not well-versed in the traditions of mankind. but then, she's smiling, a smile that shows of her teeth and creases the skin around her mouth with laughter. finally, she shrugs her shoulders, a show of amusement that should not be mistaken for any degree of nonchalance. to the contrary, the opposite is the truth.
❛ okay. i am not showering, though, ❜ she warns. she is aware the winds of battle have tousled her curls and reddened her cheeks. she is aware that sweat soaks her skin in layers as perceptible if she had been doused with water. such is the nature of battle. she thinks lex understands that, now, the more they fight by each other's side. if he wants to take her to dinner, then it will have to be as she is now, a lover but also a warrior through and through.
maybe she'll ditch the armor, though.
❛ i like ice cream, ❜ she offers the fact like it's one of the main food groups. ❛ no meat. noodles are good. ❜ she continues rattling off her preferences, all the ways in which man's world has treated her kindly. she assumes he'll "know a place," as the mortals like to say.
→ BE MY VALENTINE!
prompts to celebrate valentine’s day, with options for romantic or platonic. even the enemies can have some valentine’s fun. ‘my muse’ meaning receiver’s muse! can also reverse if you’d like.
🌷 to kiss my muse
💖 to confess attraction to my muse
🍫 to give my muse a box of chocolates
🌹 to give my muse flowers
🧸 to give my muse a giant teddy bear
🍷 to invite my muse to dinner
✨ to go stargazing with my muse
☕ for our muses to have coffee together
🌈 for our muses to dance together
🌼 for my muse to compliment your muse
🥀 for my muse to confess a secret
🍒 for your muse to tie a cherry stem with their tongue
🦢 for my muse to talk about someone they love
🔪 for my muse to threaten your muse
🖤 for my muse to reject your muse
— ♥ —
“Be my valentine?”
“Would you be so kind as to fall in love with me?”
“Darling, you’re the one I want.”
“This is no time for confessing.“
“You know, darling, you bring out the worst in me.”
“If you’re free tonight, maybe we could spend some time together.”
“I know I’ve kissed you before, but I didn’t do it right. Can I try again?”
“I hate Valentine’s Day.”
“I love you— ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?”
“You have my whole heart.”
“I hope I never lose you.”
“All the good in me is because of you.“
“If I could give you the moon, I would.”
“Eat your heart out.”
“We both have our rabid hearts.”
“I thought maybe we would kiss tonight.”
“You’re not the person I wanted to see today.”
“I love everybody because I love you.”
“Do you want company?”
“Nobody fucks me like me.”
“Can we always be this close?”
“Please don’t say you love me.”
“I once believed love would be burning red, but it’s golden.”
OPALITE MUSIC VIDEO dir. Taylor Swift
THE GREEN-EYED MONSTER ISN'T ALWAYS ENVY. It might be an addiction to something greater than power itself. It might be the realization that every friendship has its price... that men of steely resolve always find a way to undermine Lex's ambitions. Or it might that Lex Luthor—inarguably Superman's greatest foe—just won't settle for being powerless.
