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Cosimo Galluzzi
shark vs the universe
tannertan36
One Nice Bug Per Day
Product Placement
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noise dept.
blake kathryn
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
Not today Justin
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titsay
KIROKAZE
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@atlas-team-valv
send in " sorry; this might sting a little... " for the sender to be cleaning a wound on the receiver's face, resulting in them being almost intimately close, making eye contact either knowingly or without meaning to.
alternatively, send in " no, i'm fine. you've got a gentle touch... " for the sender to be the one with the injury, and the receiver leaning in intimately close to them in order to gently clean it.
the considerably shippier version of THIS MEME!
For every 🥃 my muse gets-- they have to take a shot and share a personal fact about themselves that not many know about!
(you can also send shot glass x-however many if you can't use the emoji)
@expanding-infinity cont. from X
Hardly anything in the cosmos, huh? That probably should have been comforting but it wasn’t. She was momentarily distracted by his body turning in her hold. Blinking in brief confusion, Viridia swallowed around a dry throat, eyes glancing up sheepishly at his masked features. But she didn’t have long to wonder, as she was suddenly pulled back into a loose embrace that had the flush on her freckled cheeks returning from its fade.
Fifteen minutes? She…found it difficult to believe him. There was just no way. He was always gone for days or weeks at a time. Why would this time be any different?
Staring down at the floor, she didn’t want to watch him leave. Resting her forehead against him, she felt her shoulders sink in response. “You don’t have to lie to me, y’know.”
"I'm not lying. From what I'm told, the only thing I'm tending to is some rather large pest control. It shouldn't take any time at all for me." With some exceptions. Hands gently came to rest on her shoulders, gently rubbing before taking a half step back. He needed to go, though he could tell that she wasn't wanting it. "I'll be brief and I'll bring you back a souvenir."
A joke to lighten the mood, but he will still likely bring her something. Gloved hands came up to caress her cheeks, tilting her head up to properly look at him. "You know how I like my tea, so make sure it stays warm. I'll make us dinner when I get back."
Green eyes widened slightly in surprise as his gloved hands found her face, beckoning her to look up at his concealed features. Her fingers tightened on his coat — half in restraint, half to ground herself — when those clothed thumbs smoothed over her cheekbones. This was soft. Almost too soft. It made her heart race and her knees lock to keep from quivering. She was unaccustomed to this manner of gentleness. It never ceased to stun her into silence.
So much so that she almost missed his instructions. Blinking a few times to release herself from the daze that had settled over her, Viridia let go of his coat, her own petite hands rising to capture his before they could fall away from her face. “You’d better…” she murmured, unconsciously nuzzling into that smooth fabric along his palm, “You promised you’d stay longer this time.”
"And I will. This is just...a small interruption. I'll still be here a good long while before I go back to my typical work. And once I get back, we eat and do whatever you'd like after that as an apology." A small gesture, but he felt it was necessary for her. Looking at her, though, she had changed quite a bit from their first meeting. Thumbs gently rubbed along her cheeks before he finally allowed himself to pull away from her.
"I can't delay forever, though. I'll be back soon. I promise." If this continued, he may never get to leave. Though, he did enjoy seeing her blush and not so subtly try to hide it. It was cute. Work called, though and he couldn't ignore even if he wanted to. Space parted behind him, yielding to the black of his rift.
When his hands fell away, her own mirrored his movements, fingers flexing faintly at her sides to keep from impulsively reaching for him. She’d known it was risky to get attached, but it hadn’t stopped it from happening anyway. Here she was, like an impatient child, all but begging him not to go. It was extremely embarrassing.
Despite his reassurances, she felt that irritating worry in the pit of her stomach. Maybe he wasn’t lying, but that didn’t stop fate from being cruel and unyielding. As strong and resilient as he was, he wasn’t indestructible. Though he might seem it at times.
As he disappeared through that blackness, Viridia had to restrain herself from following after him. This wasn’t her business, nor had she been invited along. All she could do was trust that he would keep his word, as she stared longingly at the spot where the rift existed, even as it faded away to nothing.
And so, start the timer. The silence left by that rippling space seemed to only make the tucking of that clock deafening. Tick. Tick. One turned to five. Five to ten. Ten to fifteen. He promised, yet...nothing. Silence remained. Nothing but that incessant ticking. Fifteen to twenty. Twenty to thirty. Minutes dragged into what felt like years before space rippled open once again.
Though what came out was more than just him. Purple dust fizzling our from the black as that lumbering titan manifested from it. Violet energy seemed to eat away at portions of his coat, holes left by piercing teeth oozing blood from his arm and torso, though it seemed one hung out from its socket.
"Sorry...for the delay." He huffed as he reached up, taking a breath as he harshly shoved his shoulder back into its socket with a sickening pop. "Lindwyrms." He huffed as he dusted off that violet 'dust' from his clothing.
With deepening anxiety that she tried to squash down, Viridia did as instructed, moving into her small kitchen and setting about making a kettle of tea. Staring blankly out her window, as she waited for the pot to fill with water, she attempted to ignore the voice in the back of her head that warned of impending problems. Placing the iron vessel onto the stove, she lit the burner, before taking a seat at the tiny table. The clock on her wall ticked down the minutes, sluggishly, like wading through quicksand. She swore time was practically running backwards at one point.
Five, ten…the kettle screamed on the stove. And she flicked the heat to a simmer, dropping a few rich tea bags into the boiling water. The fragrance distracted her for a moment, but the more minutes that passed…the more that fear crept back in. Fifteen…twenty…
Leaning against the counter, she stared at the spot where he’d left. Practically willed that rift to materialize. She hadn’t really thought he’d be back that soon…but had secretly hoped he would prove her wrong. She was just about to turn off the burner and pour herself a cup in defeat…when energy prickled on her periphery, Molotov stirring on her shoulder as that portal re-opened across the room.
“Dust! You look like shit…” she blinked in concern, taking a few steps toward him but hesitating at the miasma-like powder that fell from his clothing. Wincing at the sound of ligaments and joints popping and stretching back into place, Viridia frowned at his state. “Those the ‘pests’ you were talkin’ about?”
ways to respond when someone says, "I'm okay."
this is a rp meme it's for roleplay purposes please feel free to reblog it & use it for that purpose, it's what it was made for!
"[Name]."
"[Name.]" (gently)
"I mean it. I want to know."
"I'm worried about you."
"Are you hurt?"
"What happened?"
"Do you need me to come home?"
"Have you eaten anything?"
"That's probably true, but let's get you checked over anyway, alright?"
"I believe you. Let me help, anyway?"
"The shower's running."
"Well, I'm not."
"I miss you."
"Don't."
"I don't believe you."
"I know."
"Will you stay with me?"
"Is that true?"
"That really scared me."
"You're crying."
"You're bleeding."
"Don't move yet."
"It looked bad."
"I brought you some water."
"I called your work to tell them you weren't coming in."
"Let's stay home today."
Send me a “What were you thinking!?” For my muse to be in trouble
I don’t want to be the bigger person I want to kill people
Send 🆘 for my muse to ask your muse for help.
Send + [reverse] for the reverse.
‘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆’ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
as requested by a truly lovely nonnie who just made me so absurdly happy over the idea of like, having written a series of these?? i don’t know why, it just made me smile like an eejit for weeks, and so i really really hope these are what you were looking for!! if not, i will happily accept the knowledge that they might make someone happy or that someone might find them useful in the future! i hope you’re all safe and sound, go drink some water, and DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST!! okay, thank you, i love you all! bon appetit!
[ INVITE ]: sender invites the receiver to join them on the dance floor.
[ HAND ]: sender extends a hand to the receiver, wordlessly asking for a dance.
[ TWIRL ]: sender lifts their arm while dancing with the receiver, encouraging them to twirl while they dance.
[ LOCK ]: while dancing together, sender initiates and maintains prolonged, intense eye-contact with the receiver.
[ PULL ]: sender pulls the receiver closer against them while they dance.
[ POSITION ]: sender rearranges the receiver’s hands to the correct, albeit more intimate position ( i.e. on their waist, hips, hands, etc. )
[ STEP ]: sender steps on the tops of the receiver’s shoes while dancing so as to avoid any mistakes, and let the more experienced receiver lead the way.
[ STEPPED ]: sender beckons for the receiver to step on the tops of the sender’s shoes before they dance, so as to let the more experienced sender lead the way.
[ WAIST ]: sender rests a hand on the receiver’s waist as they dance together.
[ CHEEK ]: sender draws the receiver in closer while they dance, until they’re dancing cheek-to-cheek.
[ HAIR ]: while dancing together, sender buries their face into the receiver’s hair. (for muses with shorter hair, the sender might run their hands through their hair instead!)
[ DIP ]: sender guides the receiver into an elegant, graceful dip, lowering them down while keeping a steady hand supporting them against their lower back.
[ BEHIND ]: sender dances with the receiver while standing behind them.
[ DISCUSS ]: sender pulls the receiver up for a dance in order to have a private conversation away from the crowds.
[ ESCAPE ]: sender pulls the receiver up to the dance floor in an effort to dance across the floor and over to the main exit, as part of a spontaneous escape plan.
[ AVOID ]: sender brings the receiver to dance with them in order to avoid a source of unwanted attention (aimed at the sender).
[ SAVE ]: sender rescues the receiver from a source of unwanted attention by inviting them up to the dance floor to dance together.
[ OVER ]: sender, while dancing with the receiver, suddenly lifts them up over their head. ( LIKE THIS! )
[ HUM ]: sender begins to gently hum a tune for them and the receiver to dance to while in an empty, quiet room.
[ SING ]: sender begins to sing a song for the receiver and themselves to dance to while in an empty, quiet room.
[ SILENCE ]: sender and receiver begin to dance together in perfect silence.
[ RADIO ]: sender and receiver begin to dance together while listening to a song on the radio.
[ TEACH ]: sender offers to teach the receiver how to dance properly.
[ STUMBLE ]: while dancing with the receiver, sender trips over, stumbling into the receiver in the process.
[ TOPPLE ]: while dancing with the receiver, the sender trips over, colliding with the receiver and causing both of them to fall over in the process.
[ GUIDE ]: sender, while in the process of teaching the receiver how to dance, slowly steers them through the motions of a dance while alone together.
[ STEADY ]: sender catches the receiver and steadies them after they make an accidental misstep while dancing together.
[ UP ]: sender briefly lifts the receiver up in the air while spinning during a dance together.
[ BACK ]: sender slowly lowers their hand until it’s resting against the receiver’s lower back while they’re dancing together.
[ CHEST ]: sender rests their head against the receiver’s chest while they’re dancing together.
[ FIRST ]: sender and receiver share their very first dance together.
[ WEDDING ]: sender and receiver share their first dance together as a married couple.
[ KITCHEN ]: sender and receiver dance together in the kitchen.
[ OUTSIDE ]: sender and receiver dance together while outside.
[ UNDERCOVER ]: sender and receiver dance together on a crowded dance floor in order to preserve their undercover identities while on a mission together.
I need to be violently beaten until this feeling goes away
Alternatively, violent makeout session
What the fuck am I talking about. The answer is obviously both
Romantic First Meeting Rp Meme
“Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of the rest of that for you.❜
Do you mind if i sit here?❜
“As sad as it is, misery loves company. I’m glad I am not the only person who was stood up.❜
“I think I know your sister/brother,❜
“Sorry about that, let me help you feel that.❜
“I have a lot of secs- Time, I mean time.❜
“God, your beautiful. Wonderful, that was my inside voice.❜
“Do you mind if I draw you or this school project?❜
“is this seat taken?❜
”you must be new! i didn’t catch your name! “
hey. do you need some help with that ﹖❜
hey i’ve got extra time on the dryer; you’re welcome to it. ❜
excuse me, could you hand me that–❜
it’s your first time too, huh? ❜
usually this isn’t a place to meet new people, but here we are! ❜
hey you! being a wallflower won’t gain you friends, come say hi! ❜
wait can we start over, i prefer to leave a good impression. ❜
❛ i know we only just met but i already feel like i’ve known you my whole life. ❜
❛ umm, is this seat taken ? ❜
❛ don’t be alarmed now but there’s someone following you. pretend you know me and come with me. i’ll get you somewhere safe. ❜
❛ my friends ditched me here and now i could really use a ride home. ❜
❛ i don’t think we’ve met yet but you looked like you needed someone to talk to. ❜
❛ can you please pretend to be my boyfriend / girlfriend for a moment so my ex will leave me alone ? ❜
❛ are you always this straightforward with strangers ? ❜
❛ here, i noticed you lost this earlier. ❜
❛ i’m sorry, i must’ve mistaken you for somebody else. ❜
❛ so, what brings you here today ? ❜
❛ hi, my name is [name]. it’s nice meeting you. ❜ ❛ you’re cute. how about i buy you a drink ? ❜
❛ can’t you watch where you are going ?! ❜
❛ i just moved into the apartment next to you, so i guess we’re gonna be neighbors now. ❜ ❛ oh god, you’re [name], aren’t you ? ❜
❛ here, let me help you. ❜
❛ is there a reasons you’re here on your own ? ❜
❛ apparently we’re going to be working on this together now. ❜
❛ you look like you could use a hand with that. ❜
❛ what do people around here do to have some fun ? ❜
❛ looks like this will take a while, huh ? ❜
❛ oh god. please tell me you haven’t just heard me talk to myself. ❜
❛ excuse me, i think i’m lost. ❜
❛ i just wanted to say that i really like your outfit. ❜
❛ do you come here often ? ❜
❛ do you mind if i join you for a bit ? ❜
❛ you looked lonely so i got you a drink. ❜
❛ i don’t think we’ve met, i’m [name]. ❜
❛ what the hell just happened there ? ❜
❛ have you seen this anywhere ? i must’ve lost it. ❜
❛ can i please use your phone ? i have to call someone to get me out of here. ❜
❛ seems like we’re gonna be spending a lot of time together. ❜
❛ come with me, and don’t ask any questions. it’s urgent. ❜
❛ i heard strange noises coming from your apartment and just wanted to make sure everything is alright. ❜
❛ i have a spare ticket, you wanna come in with me ? ❜
❛ you don’t know me but will you be my date for tonight ? ❜
❛ we’ve got some time to kill so why don’t you tell me a little about yourself ? ❜
❛ i don’t usually just walk up to strangers but my friends set me up to it. ❜
❛ i think our orders may have gotten mixed up. ❜
❛ do i have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that ? ❜
My muse has been chained up and left as a sacrifice to a deity or monster.
Send “shackled” to find them this way, or send “shackled reversed” for the opposite scenario to occur.
You. That's right, YOU.
My muse is blindfolded and listening. Go on anon and whisper something into their ear. It can be anything you like, a confession, a secret, a memory – there are no limits.
( it’s sinday! send any of my muses sinful asks, anonymous or not, and they will answer! )
@expanding-infinity cont. from X
Hardly anything in the cosmos, huh? That probably should have been comforting but it wasn’t. She was momentarily distracted by his body turning in her hold. Blinking in brief confusion, Viridia swallowed around a dry throat, eyes glancing up sheepishly at his masked features. But she didn’t have long to wonder, as she was suddenly pulled back into a loose embrace that had the flush on her freckled cheeks returning from its fade.
Fifteen minutes? She…found it difficult to believe him. There was just no way. He was always gone for days or weeks at a time. Why would this time be any different?
Staring down at the floor, she didn’t want to watch him leave. Resting her forehead against him, she felt her shoulders sink in response. “You don’t have to lie to me, y’know.”
"I'm not lying. From what I'm told, the only thing I'm tending to is some rather large pest control. It shouldn't take any time at all for me." With some exceptions. Hands gently came to rest on her shoulders, gently rubbing before taking a half step back. He needed to go, though he could tell that she wasn't wanting it. "I'll be brief and I'll bring you back a souvenir."
A joke to lighten the mood, but he will still likely bring her something. Gloved hands came up to caress her cheeks, tilting her head up to properly look at him. "You know how I like my tea, so make sure it stays warm. I'll make us dinner when I get back."
Green eyes widened slightly in surprise as his gloved hands found her face, beckoning her to look up at his concealed features. Her fingers tightened on his coat — half in restraint, half to ground herself — when those clothed thumbs smoothed over her cheekbones. This was soft. Almost too soft. It made her heart race and her knees lock to keep from quivering. She was unaccustomed to this manner of gentleness. It never ceased to stun her into silence.
So much so that she almost missed his instructions. Blinking a few times to release herself from the daze that had settled over her, Viridia let go of his coat, her own petite hands rising to capture his before they could fall away from her face. “You’d better…” she murmured, unconsciously nuzzling into that smooth fabric along his palm, “You promised you’d stay longer this time.”
"And I will. This is just...a small interruption. I'll still be here a good long while before I go back to my typical work. And once I get back, we eat and do whatever you'd like after that as an apology." A small gesture, but he felt it was necessary for her. Looking at her, though, she had changed quite a bit from their first meeting. Thumbs gently rubbed along her cheeks before he finally allowed himself to pull away from her.
"I can't delay forever, though. I'll be back soon. I promise." If this continued, he may never get to leave. Though, he did enjoy seeing her blush and not so subtly try to hide it. It was cute. Work called, though and he couldn't ignore even if he wanted to. Space parted behind him, yielding to the black of his rift.
When his hands fell away, her own mirrored his movements, fingers flexing faintly at her sides to keep from impulsively reaching for him. She’d known it was risky to get attached, but it hadn’t stopped it from happening anyway. Here she was, like an impatient child, all but begging him not to go. It was extremely embarrassing.
Despite his reassurances, she felt that irritating worry in the pit of her stomach. Maybe he wasn’t lying, but that didn’t stop fate from being cruel and unyielding. As strong and resilient as he was, he wasn’t indestructible. Though he might seem it at times.
As he disappeared through that blackness, Viridia had to restrain herself from following after him. This wasn’t her business, nor had she been invited along. All she could do was trust that he would keep his word, as she stared longingly at the spot where the rift existed, even as it faded away to nothing.
✦ * ・ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫. a random assortment of sentences taken from suzanne collins' "the hunger games" and its sequels. also includes movie quotes. change pronouns if needed.
‘ as long as you can find yourself, you'll never starve. ’ ‘ you don't forget the face of the person who was your last hope. ’ ‘ why don't you just be yourself? ’ ‘ destroying things is much easier than making them. ’ ‘ remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it. ’ ‘ stupid people are dangerous. ’ ‘ i always channel my emotions into work. that way, i don't hurt anyone but myself. ’ ‘ i am not pretty. i am not beautiful. i am as radiant as the sun. ’ ‘ my nightmares are usually about losing you. i'm okay once i realize you're here. ’ ‘ you've got about as much charm as a dead slug. ’ ‘ it's the worst torture in the world, waiting, when you know there's nothing you can do. ’ ‘ it takes ten times longer to put yourself back together than it does to fall apart. ’ ‘ they'll either want to kill you, kiss you, or be you. ’ ‘ hope is the only thing stronger than fear. ’ ‘ there's no one left that i love. ’ ‘ i do. i need you. ’ ‘ your job is to be a distraction so people forget what the real problems are. ’ ‘ a little hope is effective, a lot of hope is dangerous. ’ ‘ i am done being a piece in his game. ’ ‘ it's the things we love most that destroy us. ’ ‘ if i'm going to die, i want to still be me. ’ ‘ i wish i could freeze this moment, right here, right now, and live in it forever. ’ ‘ you know, you could live a thousand lifetimes and not deserve him. ’ ‘ you've got to go through it to get to the end of it. ’ ‘ i realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if he dies. me. ’ ‘ you love me. real or not real? ’ ‘ why? do you find this distracting? ’ ‘ here's some advice. stay alive. ’ ‘ you're not going to die. i forbid it. all right? ’ ‘ i remember everything about you. you're the one who wasn't paying attention. ’ ‘ i noticed just about every girl, but none of them made a lasting impression but you. ’ ‘ so now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me? ’ ‘ yes, it's your fault i'm alive. ’ ‘ i just want to spend every possible minute of the rest of my life with you. ’ ‘ see, this is why no one lets you make the plans. ’ ‘ i must have loved you a lot. ’ ‘ well, you're a piece of work, aren't you? ’ ‘ i think ... you still have no idea. the effect you can have. ’
@expanding-infinity cont. from X
Hardly anything in the cosmos, huh? That probably should have been comforting but it wasn’t. She was momentarily distracted by his body turning in her hold. Blinking in brief confusion, Viridia swallowed around a dry throat, eyes glancing up sheepishly at his masked features. But she didn’t have long to wonder, as she was suddenly pulled back into a loose embrace that had the flush on her freckled cheeks returning from its fade.
Fifteen minutes? She…found it difficult to believe him. There was just no way. He was always gone for days or weeks at a time. Why would this time be any different?
Staring down at the floor, she didn’t want to watch him leave. Resting her forehead against him, she felt her shoulders sink in response. “You don’t have to lie to me, y’know.”
"I'm not lying. From what I'm told, the only thing I'm tending to is some rather large pest control. It shouldn't take any time at all for me." With some exceptions. Hands gently came to rest on her shoulders, gently rubbing before taking a half step back. He needed to go, though he could tell that she wasn't wanting it. "I'll be brief and I'll bring you back a souvenir."
A joke to lighten the mood, but he will still likely bring her something. Gloved hands came up to caress her cheeks, tilting her head up to properly look at him. "You know how I like my tea, so make sure it stays warm. I'll make us dinner when I get back."
Green eyes widened slightly in surprise as his gloved hands found her face, beckoning her to look up at his concealed features. Her fingers tightened on his coat — half in restraint, half to ground herself — when those clothed thumbs smoothed over her cheekbones. This was soft. Almost too soft. It made her heart race and her knees lock to keep from quivering. She was unaccustomed to this manner of gentleness. It never ceased to stun her into silence.
So much so that she almost missed his instructions. Blinking a few times to release herself from the daze that had settled over her, Viridia let go of his coat, her own petite hands rising to capture his before they could fall away from her face. “You’d better…” she murmured, unconsciously nuzzling into that smooth fabric along his palm, “You promised you’d stay longer this time.”
𝓚𝓲𝓼𝓼 — send 💋 for a first kiss between our muses.
