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Blog has been reset to accommodate to a new muse, however I haven’t deleted any former or older post because a) i am too lazy and B) I don't like erasing anyone’s job. So It all stays there. Yet, headcanons and bedcanons are meant to be ignored. And the new tags be the ones to refer to for the current verses. You can find a better and easier to read bio and updated headcanons and bedcanon on the google doc from this link.
Replies done here. I’m goin to eat but I probably wont be back on Evan today. Muse is not low but my patience and social skills are.
canonbxys:
Fangs smiled at the other and groaned as he felt the other so easily grab and cup him. He groaned as he felt the other’s finger pressing inside of him. “Oh god…” He rested his head against the other’s shoulder, feeling the digit working him open as it thrusted in and out of him at a steady pace. He gently bit down on the other’s shoulder. “Ares… Feels good. Love it.” Ever since the first time they hooked up, Fangs had been ruined for all other men. Then he experienced Ares’ godly form and once again Fangs knew there would never be anyone to please him like the god before him could.
“Every time you say oh god you’re calling for my father.” Ares grunted, speeding up the rhythm of his finger thrustin into him until his knuckles felt the base of his ass and all he did in the moment was punch his insides. IT wasn’t until a minute passed that he slowed down back to a gentler pace and leaned in to peck his cheek.
fadingobjectrp:
He always tried to avoid doing it, but the energy the politician excluded while explaining his points was so worthy of an eye roll that he couldn’t help himself. “I won’t fight with about the laws of creations since there are a lot of variations about it and there’s no way to know which one is the right now, but I do get what you mean with the fact that the opportunities or characteristics that surround a thing are essential to what they’ll do in their life,” His body shifted, at first it was leaning more towards the exit but now it was completely aligned with the other’s. “But I disagree with your second point, sure, they were built with a purpose but I believe they, as we do, get to decide if they act on it or not, of course it depends on the situation that surrounds them, so if we start trying to contain them and they see it as a threat… Then they will attack and won’t hold back but if instead we move with a more calm approach there is a higher probability that they won’t attack,” now that he was standing in front of him there was no distraction available, his eyes just keep exploring and noticing the other’s details, especially the way his lips opened and closed while he spoke. “And… free will may not exist but I kinda refuse to believe that since I still have a little hope about that being wrong,” While saying that he lowered his eyes, since he felt like an idiot admitting that to someone as the one in front of him, so he quickly introduced the next idea: “There are a lot of human leaders, but what I meet is that, in order for them to grow like they have been the past few days, there has to be someone guiding them or maybe a lot of someones, but the idea is to get to one of those leaders so they can get all of their community to our side and then they may help us get the rest,” he shrugged.
He stiffened for a moment, and slidin his chair back stood up from it. Only to walk to the windows, beginning to lower the blinders one by one until leavin the room lihted only by the artificial light. Walkin to the door in the meeting room, he twisted close the lock and waved his hand to magically seal it as well. “There are no variations. Humans were made because Zeus wanted toys to fuck with.” He assured, beginning to switch. His height rose and almost doubled, the ceiling expanding with him. “We created Pandora to give humans and hold humans emotions, negative and non. And the kree made the inhumans for fun and experiment with our creation. The first were apes, basic, stupid. The rest, developed powers.” He walked towards him, looking down on him as his godly aura was still reduced not to melt the other down. “Inhumans have existed for too long, Luca. They’ve lived on the moon and the only ones that stood behind are a threat because they have no community or form of society. And conform to the lays of rebellion. For every Daisy Johnson there are thousands of Irina Pavlona, empathic feeded and killer. Thus. Control. Is. Needed. And seriously, you wouldn’t let Germany’s leader to speak for you why would a US inhuman citizen speak for a France’s inhuman citizen? Or do you think inhumans only exist on this country?”
Evan shifts to a younger, more teenager look, when graying his hair works no more to fool people. He fakes his death and makes a new life erasing any recollection of his previous persona as his pesona. I.e. people doesn’t remember how he looked like and pictures’ faces or portraits switch
Starters done but replies will have to wait. Like I said, Stephen wants the attention right now and I am off to eat. So hit me up on Stephen and randomly here when Stephen lets me hear someone else.
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Walkin inside the club despite it being closed, he fixed his jacket’s buttons before opening it. Eyes roamed the surface, rare for him to see it close. Yet again it was not opening hours to begin with. “TR, darling, you better listen to me with your full ears and not the half attention your kind normally puts.” Evander said, at loud to be heard, and partially to call the other’s attention so they came by.
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He sat against the table by the entrance, an often improvised office where he could monitor the entrance and response if in need. When the door was open, and he was Buck coming in, he returned his attention to paperwork and rose his voice. “Safe day or day of many needs?” Evander asked, ready to take care of him if the answe was the later.
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Sitting on the puffy booth by the corner he observed people walking around,men and women gathering clothes, observing them, touching them and once more leaving them in place. IT was not something fun, but it kept his mind busy while waiting for the other to come out of the testing room. Evan was not sure if his opinion was wanted or not, but he’d surely try to satisfy an ego need more than an actual opinion thrown.
Baby, I’m ready any minute I might fall 🎶
3.43, stupid me didn’t go to sleep earlier neither nap when I literally slept today just 4 hours. If not less. So I’m out, se you tomorrow. Be good, have fun, don’t hurt people. See ya.
Ronen Rubinstein in 911 Lone Star 2x05 Difficult Conversations
canonbxys:
Fangs rolled his eyes. “Homework. Cute.” He smiled as the other kissed him and looked down, watching as the other’s body grew in size with him in the law. He licked over his lips slowly and hummed. “Of course it is, Ares. I love taking all of you. Love being pushed to my limit.” He began kissing at the other’s neck. “Plus it gives me a good reason to skip school. I mean what am I supposed to do if your cock leaves me unable to walk.” he laughed easily and winked at the god. “The feeling of the other’s finger against his hole made him hum, pressing his ass back against the digit. “I can take it… Promise.”
Smiling at the other, and cupping the back of his neck like one would a can, Fangs was pulled away enough so he could see. His hand placed below the human’s body, beneath his cock, his balls, his hole. Middle finger brushed through once more, and pushed in once more with the same length than before. The god’s hips began to follow after pushing his hand against the other and thus his finger inside, using the cupping as a grip to keep him in position so as his hip went down, his finger could get out. Soon, Ares found a regular rhythm with which to thrust.
sos-im-bored:
His entire body froze as he leaned in, in that moment Arlo had absolutely no idea what to do. He knew he referred to the other as ‘it’ though it wasn’t like he meant it too disrespectfully. One thing he really wasn’t worried about was a cat catching his tongue especially as the man leaned away and he could relax a bit more. He didn’t really have a problem being called boy but that was only true in a different situation, when it was playful or in a loving-ish way, here it just sounded condescending. “You’re talking to me about respect while you talk down to me like that? Are you serious?” He made sure to be quiet since he really wasn’t trying to attract any attention to them.
Evander smiled, and shrugged, “I’m older, you’re younger. So young in deed that you are acting out as a brat and as far as I know only boys are brats. what would yuo prefer? Kid?” He rose a brow. “Because as far as I know not only I don’t know your name,” he said, raising a hand to enumerate, “you were also staring at me as if i was some model on a magazine, even thought that was long long time ago, and, lastly, you were disrespectful. So how else am I supposed to address to you? that’s the best word, boy. Unless you have a name to accompany your brat attitude, or would you rather me making it up? Maybe Brad.”
|| Casey Deidrick by Lane Dorsey ||
