Demigod of Oceans

Cyra Kunar, GW2 OC, mun and muse 21+ Penned by Meara

[antikytherianoceans]

"Born of ocean waves and arcane secrets"

Hello lovelies! This is a Guild Wars 2 OC/Fandomless RP blog. Multiship and double friendly.

Follows back from elonianmisfit, follows tag #antikytherianoceans

Mains: @god0fhellfire / @valleyofblood

NFSW will be tagged under #RoaringWaves-NSFW and triggering content under #Secrets ahead - dark content

Rules

1. Be respectful and kind. Any homophobic/ablist remarks will get you a warning and further violations a block

2. I do have a life outside of Tumblr so please be patient with replies

3. I will not write NSFW if your age is not on your blog

4. Messages are out of character only

5. I do not participate in callouts

6. Mun≠Muse, Cyra's actions are not my own

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[antikytherianoceans]

Character Aesthetic: Cyra Kunar

BOLD what applies to your muse.

Remember to REPOST.

Feel free to add to the list.

[ COLOR ]  red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. royal purple. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. magenta. pastels. bubblegum pink. blood red. ivory. sky blue.

[ ELEMENTAL ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. day. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. clouds. light. smoke. umbra. penumbra. char. darkness. ash.

[ BODY ]  claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. ears. wounds. burns. spikes. sweat. tears. feline. permanent wounds. chubby. curvy. short. tall. height. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. muscular. slender. trained. piercings. tattoos. strong. weak. birdlike. shape shifting. junoesque. svelte. long hair. short hair. dark circles. big. voluptuous. small. prosthetic. experimented. cyborg. halos. horns. wolfish. effeminate. frightening. ethereal. angelic. demonic. metallic. angular. scales. barbs. vertebrae. tendrils. tentacles. sharp. soft. unusual. shapely. unnatural. disproportionate. spindly. monstrous.

[ WEAPONRY ]  fists. swords. daggers. spear. scythe. bow and arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. power loader. flamethrower. metal rods. shotguns. needles. prowess. ability. instinct. bloodthirst. supernatural. inhuman. talons. speed. agility. cunning. reflexes. biomech tendrils.

[ MATERIALS ]  gold. silver. platinum.titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. copper. silk. satin. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. yarn. slime. ivory. aether crystal. dark matter. lapis lazuli. adamantite. wootz. brass. lamé. guipé. bone. moonstone. metalloids. alloys. ceramic. alabaster. aluminum. bismuth. bronze. polonium. chrome. osmium. sand.

[ NATURE/ENVIRONMENT ] grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. holly. lavender. lilies. petals. thorns. sunflowers. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. snow. ice. roots. flowers. ocean. river. lake. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. steppe. rain forest. swamp. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. stars. clouds. mountains. fungi. cliffs. sunlight. moonlight. darkness. wasteland. void.

[ ANIMALS/CREATURES ] lions. wolves. black panther. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. roaches. tarantulas. scarabs. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantis. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. frogs. bears. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dinosaurs. dragons. felines. foxes. centaurs. antelope. chimeras. demons. angels. parakeets. harpy eagles. seagulls. warblers. birds of paradise. parrots. toucans. orioles. cobras. black mambas.

[ FOOD/DRINK ] sugar. salt. water. candy. bubblegum. wine. milk. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. steak. burgers. burritos. pizza. vanilla. cookies. chocolate. tiramisu. cheesecake. sushi. tempura. pasta. garlic. bread. muffins. noodles. cardamom.

[ HOBBIES ] music. art. piercing. watercolors. gardening. knitting. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. murder. fighting. fencing. riding. flying. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. tinkering. video games . computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries. books. magazines. poetry. philosophy. cds. records . vinyls. cassettes. piano. organ. violin. cello. guitar. electronic guitar.  bass guitar. harmonica. synthesizers. harp. woodwinds. brass. trumpet. flute. drums. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing. tree climbing. running. vivisection. reading. learning. lecturing. teaching. torment. tracking. swimming.

[ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. robes. suit. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. shorts. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. neck tie. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. belt. sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. pantyhose. stockings. thigh highs. eyepatch. collar. bangle. torque. gorget. bracers. cuffs. body jewelry. crop tops.

[ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. landscape. diligence. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. realism. misanthropy. loneliness. anger. family. synthetic. friends. assistants. co-workers. plushies. enemies. lovers. loyalty. smoking. alcohol. drugs. kindness. love. embracing. magitek. futuristic. ancient. science. voidsent. cruelty. trust. mistrust. strength. doubt. reverence. ferocity. danger. automatons. metallic. allure. value. intelligent. revolutionary. defiant. advanced. engines. naïve. temporary. changing. split personality. paradigm shift. freedom. belief.

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Tagging: Whoever wants to do this

[antikytherianoceans]

Gearing into nsfw below the cut, viewer discretion is advised

The Demigod was always amazed by his mastery of the arcane, the way he casted with such practiced ease. It was one of the reasons they even had this affair, both trying to pry magical knowledge from the other and failing splendidly to do so. As they ended up in the sheets each time in raptured bliss, covered in sweat and various other fluids.

Sure, she hated the condescension and how he made her feel small each time, but gods was it worth it. The Archduke guided her to the bed, kissed along her clavicle. She could feel the threat of fangs and her back arched.

Should she give him the pleasure of removing her armor, or just let it dissipate into mist? Decisions, decisions.

“I was going to ask you the same question, fire flower?” A teasing laugh erupted from her as she spoke in a hushed tone. “Or would you rather I leave you to go ride the little serpent instead while you watch?”

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

CW: Dubious consent, biting, abusive relationships.

Mephistopheles' eyes twitched, and he didn't respond. Instead, he bit into the junction between her neck and shoulder. Hard. If she were a mortal, he might have ripped flesh, or worse. But, at most, he might have drawn ichor.

“I will not tolerate such insolence, little siren. You are playing a dangerous game, my dear.” He hissed against her neck, lapping up the divine blood. “I'm going to ruin you, make you cry…”

He pushed her onto her back, and made her armor disappear onto the ground with an unspecified spell. Her body was exposed to him, and it drove him wild. He wanted to ravish her.

With her naked body on display, he had nothing better to do than to explore her once more. He looked her in the eyes and started to kiss down her body, before focusing on her chest, resisting the urge to bite.

[antikytherianoceans]

A hiss of pain came from her lips as teeth met flesh. Blood welled up only to be lapped up by his forked tongue. Stinging pain then a mockery of tenderness. The promise of ruin, being brought to tears, had her lose focus for a moment. She hardly could recognize the spell cast as her clothes and armor hit the floor and she was pushed back onto the bed. Soft lips and the threat of fangs going down her body. Cyra’s skin was covered in some scars. The life of a pirate was one that often left marks, but that proved a point that she bled and took injury much like a mortal. Her divine constitution just made  her hardier than the rest. “Is that a threat or a promise, dear?” she continued to goad him. This plucky little deity was a glutton for punishment.

[antikytherianoceans]

Her body betrayed her, leaning into the kiss so eagerly- so desperately. All that existed around her was him. Was the suffocating control disguised as love. It felt like she was drowning yet her head remained above water. Funny a deity associated with the waves feeling like she was drowning. One so intimately tied to the depths as it was her second home. The Archduke would spare her pearl, good. Good. After seconds she exhaled a breath she never realized she had been holding. "Please don't threaten them. This isn't about Nia, it's about us." A plea - how low had the demigoddess fallen to plead for someone she cared for so deeply. Slowly Cyra regained some sense of composure, resting her head near Mephistopheles chest. "It's about how I am when we are alone."

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

CW: Dubcon (no sex yet), abusive relationship

He gave a condescending coo, his hand resting on her head and playing with her hair. “I will refrain from threatening them, little siren. The promise has been made. There will be so much fun between us. You won't even have to deal with Asmodeus… I know you like teasing him, but he can be a real stick in the mud.” There was a hint of envy in his voice. Even if he loved (was obsessed with) Asmodeus, he could never get past his infernal nature to be better.

He cast a spell silently, bringing them to a bedroom within his castle. He picked up Cyra and placed her down upon the massive bed, before kissing her clavicle and giving her an amused expression. While he had used the previous threat, he did prefer his partners to be mostly willing. It was more enjoyable if they felt pleasure, if they were crying his name (or one of his titles).

“How do you want this to start?” He murmured into her shoulder.

[antikytherianoceans]

Gearing into nsfw below the cut, viewer discretion is advised

The Demigod was always amazed by his mastery of the arcane, the way he casted with such practiced ease. It was one of the reasons they even had this affair, both trying to pry magical knowledge from the other and failing splendidly to do so. As they ended up in the sheets each time in raptured bliss, covered in sweat and various other fluids.

Sure, she hated the condescension and how he made her feel small each time, but gods was it worth it. The Archduke guided her to the bed, kissed along her clavicle. She could feel the threat of fangs and her back arched.

Should she give him the pleasure of removing her armor, or just let it dissipate into mist? Decisions, decisions.

“I was going to ask you the same question, fire flower?” A teasing laugh erupted from her as she spoke in a hushed tone. “Or would you rather I leave you to go ride the little serpent instead while you watch?”

[antikytherianoceans]

When they called her beautiful, she flushed. Cyra sometimes never felt that she was pleasant to look at, especially since her six eyes often were an omen of evil back home. Or people thought her other more oceanic features were strange. Then again, she wasn't a largos, a human will gill like markings on her neck was weird.

"You are stunning. Eyes like the Mists, endless in their mystery and full of wonder. A mind so sharp and curious, those adorable wings. Everything about you was crafted to make me weak." She mused with a lovestruck expression. "I don't mind being weak for you."

[valleyofblood]

They giggled with happiness at her words, their own face flushing. They were weak for her, too. So weak, but that only made her more alluring. A woman so beautiful, so loving, so powerful. One who made them ache with affection.

“You are just as beautiful. Every time I look at you, I feel as if I'm looking into an ocean of jewels. Lustrous and loving. Your eyes are so alluring, so fascinating. So many, so pretty.” They never cared for what was conventional.

[antikytherianoceans]

Those words brought so much joy bubbling up within the woman. To know that her eyes were seen as beauty and not darkness was always brought a warmth to her chest. Her laughter was sweet, accompanied by the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Often, in times of heightened emotion, her divine powers could go a little crazy.

This caused her voice to take on the ethereal quality of her domain, her magic to create these iridescent bubbles to form around them. "You are too sweet. Too good for me. I love you. I love you." Cyra beamed with overwhelming joy.

She kept peppering their cheeks with kisses and, overall, was just being this adorable thing.

[antikytherianoceans]

A beat, that's all it took for her to stop. No. He shouldn't threaten their dove. It sounded like waves roaring in her ears as her heart hammered in her chest. Leave them out of this.

It was hot, unbearably so. His wings wrapped around her, trapped close to the devil as he whispered cruel intentions to her, to involve someone who didn't deserve this treatment. Let them suffer his attention or take it on herself?

The answer was clear to the young Goddess.

"I will figure something out." She muttered in defeat. Sure, she desired him but not at the cost of her followers or under the threat of him focusing his cruelty on Parania. "Okay?"

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

Mephistopheles purred in delight, his teeth gently nipping across her neck. “Good.”

His wings blocked everything but him, all she would be allowed to see is him. He had to be her everything, her world. He needed control above all else.

“You're always so good to me, so precious.” He turned her around and brought her face close to his, looking her in the eyes before pulling her into a kiss. Cruel. So Cruel.

“I'll spare the owl, for now.”

[antikytherianoceans]

Her body betrayed her, leaning into the kiss so eagerly- so desperately. All that existed around her was him. Was the suffocating control disguised as love. It felt like she was drowning yet her head remained above water. Funny a deity associated with the waves feeling like she was drowning. One so intimately tied to the depths as it was her second home. The Archduke would spare her pearl, good. Good. After seconds she exhaled a breath she never realized she had been holding. "Please don't threaten them. This isn't about Nia, it's about us." A plea - how low had the demigoddess fallen to plead for someone she cared for so deeply. Slowly Cyra regained some sense of composure, resting her head near Mephistopheles chest. "It's about how I am when we are alone."

[antikytherianoceans]

"You're making my weight your concern? Alright. Bet. Get my throne ready for me."

[antikytherianoceans]

Another small shudder came across her as sharp teeth nipped at her ear. Then, warmth, as his tongue briefly laved over the affected area. The smaller one found herself subtly leaning closer to his body. Oh, how he affected her so.

That melodic voice taunted her about her desires, dripping with arousal that sent her mind into a brief haze as she nodded her head. For once, her thoughts seemed calm, like waves lightly lapping against the shore.

"I have important duties to attend to, devil. I'm not just some minor goddess who can drop everything for a century or two." She protested. Despite the cooler words, there was very little defiance to her tone. Almost as if she really was considering giving into temptation, into giving this much more powerful being control over her pleasure for a period of time.

Her core followers could handle the prayers of safe passages on the sea. Right?

But what of her job as the Guardian of the All? That couldn't just be ignored. Hmm, she would have to find a way to do her job and get absolutely destroyed by her lover.

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

He chuckled into her ear, encompassing her with his form, wings isolating her from everything but him. He could be the only thing she thinks about, the only thing to exist. He was everything, he was power, control. He would not let anyone distract her from his attention.

“Little Siren, nothing is more important than me. I am all that should matter to you, all that should exist. Your duties are below me.” He hisses into her ear, before dragging his tongue against her neck and nibbling against her ear.

One of his clawed hands took hold of her waist, and the other her chest. He was an egotistical, envious devil. He wanted to own her, to own everything. “I will remind you of the other option.. Messing with the Little Dove.” Worst of all, he was cruel. A cruel, cruel, bastard.

“Create some sort of clone, if you must. I will have you. We both know I will.”

[antikytherianoceans]

A beat, that's all it took for her to stop. No. He shouldn't threaten their dove. It sounded like waves roaring in her ears as her heart hammered in her chest. Leave them out of this.

It was hot, unbearably so. His wings wrapped around her, trapped close to the devil as he whispered cruel intentions to her, to involve someone who didn't deserve this treatment. Let them suffer his attention or take it on herself?

The answer was clear to the young Goddess.

"I will figure something out." She muttered in defeat. Sure, she desired him but not at the cost of her followers or under the threat of him focusing his cruelty on Parania. "Okay?"

[antikytherianoceans]

She was glad that they were happy of her involvement in their life. She prided herself on being at least a positive factor in the lives of those she touched.

"Well you know that if the other two can't seem to think with anything other than their dicks, you can call on me and I will splash them with sea water. Salt in the eyes tends to sting regardless of if you are all powerful or not."She chimed with a laugh. Her voice carried the subtle sound of waves lapping against the shore as she spoke as well.

With that, the woman fluttered her wings and kissed her beloved's cheek. Oh, how she loved just how soft their skin was under her lips and those eyes. She could get like in them like they were the stars on a clear night.

[valleyofblood]

Parania giggled at her words and the soft touch of her kisses. They appreciated her so much, she always knew how to make them feel better.

“I would love to see that, even if we end up getting punished after.” They smile, moving in for more kisses. Their wings fluttered as well. They loved her so much. They needed her like they needed.. well. They didn't need much to live, anymore. Hell, they don't even need food.

“I love you so much, You are so beautiful..”

[antikytherianoceans]

When they called her beautiful, she flushed. Cyra sometimes never felt that she was pleasant to look at, especially since her six eyes often were an omen of evil back home. Or people thought her other more oceanic features were strange. Then again, she wasn't a largos, a human will gill like markings on her neck was weird.

"You are stunning. Eyes like the Mists, endless in their mystery and full of wonder. A mind so sharp and curious, those adorable wings. Everything about you was crafted to make me weak." She mused with a lovestruck expression. "I don't mind being weak for you."

[antikytherianoceans]

"He's also got a thing for gods too, but you didn't hear it from me. As for why he's lonely, might be because he's a dick."

[antikytherianoceans]

Wait he could hear her thoughts? She had to test this out. With a cheeky grin the woman just repeated one word in her mind; slut. She fidgeted a bit in place as he circled her like a shark eyeing it's prey. His words caused her to just pause. Wait. A few centuries? Sign me the fuck up. I can take it. Hopefully.

Once more the demigod tried to compose herself. She really was trying to act unbothered by his advances, despite what her thoughts and body language was telling him. "Well if you plan on that, we must account for me answering the prayers of my followers. If we cannot you aren't getting anywhere near this ass. My people come before any carnal relations I have."

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

His grin fell down at the word, but returned to normal. “You really like testing my patience?” He nipped at her ear, forked tongue darting across it for a moment. If it were someone less valuable (and enjoyed) calling him such things, even if only in ones thoughts, would result in their death. But he likes her. So, she'll be spared.

“You really want that, don't you? To spend years at my mercy? It's adorable.” Mephistopheles' voice was filled with arousal. He barely seemed composed. He always enjoyed the bratty ones who denied their true thoughts. It was most enjoyable when they fell for him.

“Your followers will survive. They'll understand after the first few cries of my name. Maybe they'll even be jealous of me. Wouldn't that be delightful? Prayers of being the next Mephistopheles. Or prayers to be in-between us?” He really was full of himself. No wonder Raphael is so narcissistic..

[antikytherianoceans]

Another small shudder came across her as sharp teeth nipped at her ear. Then, warmth, as his tongue briefly laved over the affected area. The smaller one found herself subtly leaning closer to his body. Oh, how he affected her so.

That melodic voice taunted her about her desires, dripping with arousal that sent her mind into a brief haze as she nodded her head. For once, her thoughts seemed calm, like waves lightly lapping against the shore.

"I have important duties to attend to, devil. I'm not just some minor goddess who can drop everything for a century or two." She protested. Despite the cooler words, there was very little defiance to her tone. Almost as if she really was considering giving into temptation, into giving this much more powerful being control over her pleasure for a period of time.

Her core followers could handle the prayers of safe passages on the sea. Right?

But what of her job as the Guardian of the All? That couldn't just be ignored. Hmm, she would have to find a way to do her job and get absolutely destroyed by her lover.

[antikytherianoceans]

Cock is cool I guess. Nah pussy is better, get with the program my pearl.

[valleyofblood]

"My first instinct is to protect you no matter the cost." @antikytherianoceans

(( Hehe random Cyra drop))

PINING / YEARNING SENTENCE STARTERS

Parania smiled at the Goddesses' words. Cyra was always there for them, always open to help them. Even when the threat of another god, and an Archduke Of Hell.

“You know, out of everyone who has said something similar, you are the only one I believe.” They place a hand on Cyra's cheek and use the other to hug her.

[antikytherianoceans]

That stung, if even a full blooded God couldn't grant them their heart's truest how could she? So for now she would be content with what she could do for it. Loving it, comforting it, granting boons to make things with the others go smoother. Cyra grasped their hands and smiled weakly. "I'm glad I can be of comfort for you then. The balm that makes whatever makes your heart ache lessen. I love you Parania, I will never stop loving you."

[valleyofblood]

Parania knew that their situation was terrifying, was heartbreaking, but they also knew that they could work with it. Even if they are trapped, they still have someone they can trust. Someone they can love. Someone who loved them in a manner that wasn't harmful to them.

They gave her the biggest smile they could muster and brought her hands to their shoulders. “It means the world to me. I know my life would be far worse without you. I'm so happy we met.”

[antikytherianoceans]

She was glad that they were happy of her involvement in their life. She prided herself on being at least a positive factor in the lives of those she touched.

"Well you know that if the other two can't seem to think with anything other than their dicks, you can call on me and I will splash them with sea water. Salt in the eyes tends to sting regardless of if you are all powerful or not."She chimed with a laugh. Her voice carried the subtle sound of waves lapping against the shore as she spoke as well.

With that, the woman fluttered her wings and kissed her beloved's cheek. Oh, how she loved just how soft their skin was under her lips and those eyes. She could get like in them like they were the stars on a clear night.

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

"Oh great, it's you. Listen, just because you're cute doesn't mean I'm giving up my arcane secrets so you can feel like a big boy." @antikytherianoceans

((Sorry not sorry. She feels like being a brat and isn't thinking of the consequences.))

“ You find me cute? How bold of you to admit it! Nevertheless, There are many ways I can get those secrets, little siren. I could always hold the dove hostage… or we could have fun until you can only share them… ”

[antikytherianoceans]

Her six eyes all went a little wide, creating this adorable look of oh shit. Her form trembled slightly as he tipped her chin up. Take me, take me, take me. By the Six, I am yours. She could hardly get a read on him, but she didn't care. She would trust his words until they weren't able to be verified as truth. "Wait, you can?" There was a soft noise of surprise from the siren. "That's interesting." When he mentioned using a silence spell she made a noncommittal shrug. Even if he did she had other ways of communicating and her magic didn't require verbal components unless she was using mantras or shouts. Oh well. Mind she was only somewhat paying attention to that detail while her mind was racing and imagining many things. Many naughtier things.

[god0fhellfire-deactivated202603]

The Cold Lord closed in on her, the lone finger under her chin, turning into a hand. He brought his face next to her ear in purred. “I can do so much more, little siren. So much more.” He let go of her chin, and backed up. However, he gave her a cheeky smile.

“I also can hear your thoughts, after-all, I am capable of telepathy.” The Archduke spoke with nonchalances despite the implications of his words. “I've been hearing all those silly little thoughts this whole time.”

Mephistopheles finished his words by circling around the goddess, before tilting down behind her and whispering in her ear. “I can take you.. But it may be a few hundred years before we stop.”

[antikytherianoceans]

Wait he could hear her thoughts? She had to test this out. With a cheeky grin the woman just repeated one word in her mind; slut. She fidgeted a bit in place as he circled her like a shark eyeing it's prey. His words caused her to just pause. Wait. A few centuries? Sign me the fuck up. I can take it. Hopefully.

Once more the demigod tried to compose herself. She really was trying to act unbothered by his advances, despite what her thoughts and body language was telling him. "Well if you plan on that, we must account for me answering the prayers of my followers. If we cannot you aren't getting anywhere near this ass. My people come before any carnal relations I have."

[scarletsourcesarchived-deactiva]

Com-MUN-ication Meme

🥰 I secretly admire you

🤓 I don't dare talk to you, but I enjoy reading your threads

👋 I just came to break the ice and say "Hi!"

🙂 How are you, mun?

🤔 I want to write with you, but I don't know how our muses might interact

💡 I have a plot idea for our muses

😕 I want to ship with you, but our muses have never interacted

😔 I want to ship with you, but I don't know if you're interested

❤ I want us to be mains

💞 I want us to be exclusives

💍 I want us to be ship exclusive

💘 I want to discuss romantic ships with you

💚 I want to discuss platonic ships with you

🖤 I want to discuss hate ships with you

💜 I want to discuss familiar ships with you

😇 Can you write a starter for our muses, please?

😄 Can you send me some memes, please?

💖 I love you, mun!

🌟 You're my favorite blog

😊 We should talk more OOC

😓 There's a thread I'm waiting for you to reply, but I don't want to feel like I'm rushing you

😬 I want to send you a meme about (x), is it okay?

❣ I want to write fluff with you

👄 I want to write romance with you

🔥 I want to write smut with you

😭 I want to write angst with you

😱 I want to write horror with you

🤩 I WANT TO WRITE EVERYTHING WITH YOU