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Other blog @realmofthedragon
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@bowcrsgang
Independent blog for the Bowers Gang from the Stephen King novel IT.
Muses include Canon and OCs.
Sideblog to @hckstetter
Other blog @realmofthedragon
Muse List
To be continued
USFW Prompts for SEDUCTION & FORBIDDEN ATTRACTION.
DIALOGUE:
âI've been watching you.â âYou stir something in me...â âDo I make you blush?â âYour body remembers mine.â âWe could get caught.â âI want us to be caught.â âYou were made to be tasted.â âI think of you at night.â âDonât you miss my touch?â âI could ruin you.â âI want you to ruin me.â âCan you guess the colour of my underwear?â âI saw the way you look at me. Whatâs stopping you?â âWe shouldnât, you know Iâm taken.â âHe/She doesnât have to know.â âPlease, you have to leave...â âOur souls will always be entangled, you can't escape me.â âI want to taste you skin, smell your neck, and touch the deepest parts of your soul.â âIs there any chance that action will follow your teasing.â âYou need to stop calling.â
ACTIONS (feel free to add + reverse):
â [ table ] sender's hand creeps up receiver's thigh and finds them bare underneath their skirt. â [ guess ] receiver catches a glimpse of sender's underwear. â [ tongue ] receiver licks their fingers clean while keeping eye contact with sender. â [ silk ] sender feels up the receivers through their clothes under the guise of complimenting the material. â [ collar ] sender grabs receiver by the collar to kiss them after a heated fight. â [ closet ] sender walks in on receiver changing. â [ hidden ] sender pulls receiver in an alcove. â [ yearn ] sender receives a longing letter from receiver. â [ accidental ] receiver receives a nude from sender. â [ on purpose ] sender lightly touches the receiver as they pass.
@resplendentdare asked
[mark.] sender leaves hickeys on receiver where they will be seen later. (for Henry)
There were days when Henry just wanted to forget, today was one of them. It was lucky there was a house party that night. He had grabbed a couple of beers and sat down on the couch, drinking them. He wanted to get drunk and just forget everything. That was why he hadn't pushed her off as she came and sat on his lap, making out with her before her lips moved down and began to mark his neck.
His hands gripped her hips before he moved one of them to lift her head up allowing his lips to meet hers once again in a heated battle for dominance.
Saskia was surprised to see Henry at the party, not that she was going to complain and while she wasn't drunk, she certainly wasn't close to being sober. And if Henry was down to makeout, she was happy to oblige.
She moaned softly as their lips met once again, a hand gripping the hair on the back of his head. Sure, she wanted to keep marking up his neck but she understood why he possibly didn't want any evidence of her, knowing how much of an asshole his dad was. Pulling away slightly, she kept her lips close to his. "Did you wanna get out of here and go somewhere quiet?"
Henry's eyes were half closed as they kissed, all thoughts gone from his head as his hands ran down and under her shirt, his finger tips trailing up her sides slowly as they broke away.
His eyes flicked up to her, alcohol had taken over him and he could feel his pants get tighter the longer they made out.
"Lead the way." He said with a smirk, he didn't care about what would happen, he didn't care that she would see the scars and bruises that littered his body. He was drunk and horny and all he wanted was to feel himself slip inside her.
@clairezcorner asked:
"You looked at me like you wanted to say something else." ( nancy wheeler / victor criss! )
"I have nothing to say," Victor said as he leaned back in his chair as they sat in AP chemistry, his eyes trailing to the front of class. The boy was smart, genius-level smart. He was just mixed up in the wrong crowd. He would have had perfect marks but he made mistakes making sure to keep any attention off him but they were high enough so he could get into a good college.
He never took any notes in class, instead, his notebook was covered in scratchy drawings, he felt eyes still on him and turned to look at her. "How about you get your little perv of a boyfriend to take a photo of me since you do so love to stare."
SOMETHING DARK & SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL ,
a collection of sentence starters taken from simple creatures album strange love . edited to fit rp needs , adjust pronouns as necessary , warnings for drug mentions
â i'm shutting off my brain for a minute , â
â i had a premonition that tonight is getting strange , â
â i can't watch you dig your own grave , â
â i can't hear a word that you say , â
â push me , pull me down . pick me up , drag me around , parade me through the town , â
â i ignored the warnings on a bottle full of pills & i stumbled off the rails for a summer , â
â i can't tell what's real or what i'm dreaming anymore , â
â please drag me down that darkest night with you , â
â try to forget just who you really are , â
â don't let the madness change us , â
â roll on for one more , â
â you're just a crater of yourself , & she's the fallen angel underneath , â
â guess i'm sleeping over after all , â
â i don't wanna tell you how to live , â
â you're lonely & you don't know when to quit , â
â it's never enough , taking our demons to bed , â
â maybe we just don't know when to quit , â
â i could fill a lifetime with love that i left behind , â
â it's hard to unravel , our bodies are so intertwined , â
â maybe there's nothing left to say , â
â you're just the grass on a stranger's grave , â
â i'm still ashamed of the wreckage i left in your life , â
â some days you pull me underneath & drown me , â
â i hear your voice in flashbacks , â
â kill me with your favorite weapon , â
â you don't know what you do to me , â
â ditch me like a dirty habit , â
â you're so idiosyncratic , â
â i think we're failing to connect , â
â leave me in the morning , â
â i swore to god i wouldn't say , â
â i'm just one drop in the ocean , â
â you can gasp for air or take the ether , â
â something doesn't feel right , â
â this house is on fire , & i don't want to get out of my bed , â
â so tell me what's left , â
â i want to be the driver of your getaway car , â
â smile through the pain & run away from your past , â
â leave the handgun , take the cash , â
â can we make an honest woman out of you ? â
â don't care what , it's just been too fucking long , â
â take whatever's left , â
â tell me about a world that ran away with your heart , â
â lay low from the uniform , â
â oh what's next ? â
â was it something she said ? â
â radio in a 914 , â
It was rare for Olivia to feel comfortable enough around a person to willingly touch them. So far the only person who had been Henry until Tiger came around and helped her heal, she did things that she had never gotten to experience before and she knew that Henry felt the same, even if he wouldn't admit it himself. His father had ruined everything for him that way.
She had made the first move that day, the most they had done was holding each other's hands. She didn't know where Henry had gotten to that evening but she just wanted to be held and it seemed Tiger was that one.
She climbed on top of him, she was facing him and she rested her head on his chest, her head nuzzling into his shirt while her hands loosely gripped the fabric. She only let out a small hum at his question, not wanting to move because she was very comfy.
As far as the siblings were concerned, Tiger allowed them to do as they pleased when it came to hanging out with him. He was pretty happy that Olivia seemed to be coming out of her shell, though in a way that surprised even him. At least someone besides Henry and his bandmates liked his presence.
There was a slight rumble of laughter in his chest when she clung to him, just loosely keeping his arms around her as she settled. "Just be careful if you decide to go squirming around, luv. I am just a guy with a pretty girl in his lap. I'd hate to make this awkward."
Olivia pulled away slightly and looked at him with a small blink. She knew what he meant and if it was anyone else she would have hopped off and sat away from him but she had gotten more comfortable with him, her heart began to heal and she felt like she could move on and have a good relationship even if being intimate with anyone scared her but he made her feel loved, he made her feel like she was the only girl in the world.
She ran her hands up his chest and didn't even think about it as she leaned forward and her lips pressed softly against his.
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01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor. 02. wringing hands together in silence. 03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still. 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. 05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other. 06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.
đđ§đ đđ« -
01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word. 02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw. 03. throws an object across the room. 04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin. 05. pacing the room with heavy steps. 06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.
đ„đšđŻđ -
01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear. 02. resting their forehead against the others. 03. cups the others face with both hands. 04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence. 05. lingering touches against the others face. 06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.
đŹđđđ§đđŹđŹ -
01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice. 02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs. 03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go. 04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort. 05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.
đĄđđ©đ©đąđ§đđŹđŹ -
01. spins the other around without warning in a hug. 02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily. 03. provides the other with a handmade gift. 04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. 05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.
đđđđ« -
01. backing away slowly and looking for exits. 02. hiding behind the other and peeking around. 03. flinches at sudden movement from the other. 04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room. 05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.
đđđ«đąđ§đ
01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders. 02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care. 03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat. 04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe. 05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry. 06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.
đĄđđ«đŠđąđ§đ
01. raises a hand but hesitates. 02. grips the others arm a bit too tightly. 03. pushes the other away with more force than necessary. 04. turns their back on the other to begin walking away without a word. 05. rips a shared photo in half without a word. 06. steps in closely with cold and narrowed eyes.
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(Add â+đâ or â+ reverseâ to flip the roles)
[ tension ] â sender and receiver fight⊠until the yelling gets way too close for comfort [ pin ] â sender slams/pins receiver against a wall in the heat of an argument [ close ] â sender realizes theyâre staring at receiverâs mouth mid-argument [ truce ] â sender proposes a temporary truce⊠with conditions [ almost ] â sender and receiver almost kiss â and immediately pretend it never happened [ wound ] â sender has to patch up a wounded receiver (or vice versa), grudgingly [ poison ] â sender saves receiver from a trap/poison/ambush⊠and hates that they care [ help ] â sender is forced to help the receiver out of something tight or stuck [ protect ] â sender throws themselves between receiver and danger â instinctively [ blackout ] â sender and receiver are trapped somewhere alone⊠and the lights go out [ beg ] â sender is at the receiverâs mercy â literally or emotionally [ petty ] â sender does something annoyingly petty just to get a reaction [ tensiondrink ] â sender and receiver share a drink. things spiral. fast. [ distraction ] â sender kisses receiver to shut them up⊠or distract them [ regret ] â sender blurts out something vulnerable mid-fight and immediately regrets it [ stuck ] â sender and receiver are forced to work together on a mission they both hate [ mark ] â sender intentionally leaves lipstick/bruise/fingerprint on receiver. [ coldhands ] â sender warms up the receiverâs freezing hands â begrudgingly, intensely [ spyshit ] â sender was supposed to kill receiver⊠but didnât [ tensionnap ] â sender and receiver are forced to share a bed. donât ask why.
@clairezcorner asked:
"You felt that too, didnât you?" ( nate jacobs / henry bowers! )
"I don't know what the fuck you are talking about." Henry hissed out as he pushed the taller boy away. He wouldn't admit that he felt anything. He wasn't attracted to the jock, nor that in that moment he wanted something more. He wasn't a fag, there was no way these thoughts going through his head were actually real and even if he believed them, he wasnt going to say it outloud.
closed starter ! * @bowcrsgang
â câmon, now... youâve never done that before, have you? i donât know what movies made you think fucking was all âbout romantic bullshit, but youâre old enough to know it doesnât work like that, â nate murmured into her ear, brushing his tongue ever so slightly against her cheek. her quiet only turned him on more. it was, with honesty, one of the things he liked most about her. women who talked endlessly tended to get on his nerves easily. he shifted closer on her couch, an eyebrow raised as he glanced around. â you sure thereâs no risk of your savage brother showing up, donât you? â
Olivia had done a lot more things than most people realised. She came off as this quiet innocent girl with a protective twin brother but really her father made her do more things than anyone growing up should have.
She didn't tell him that this wasn't her first time, that she had already been ruined because she was scared. She didn't want to lose him. She liked being wanted, she liked the idea that someone could actually like her.
She lifted her head and looked at him, she knew her brother wouldn't be returning tonight and her father was busy working. They were alone, that's why he was over because no one would be here.
"It's just us." She said, her voice barely above a whisper and she leaned in, pressing her lips against his, showing him that she wanted this, she wanted him.
@clairezcorner asked:
[hush.] sender forbids receiver from making a sound. ( nate jacobs / olivia bowers! )
In the back of Olivia's mind, she knew that this was a good thing. Nate Jacobs while charming turned out to be similar to her father but she couldn't get away. She knew if she told Henry that this was happening he would go crazy and attack the man and Olivia didn't want that. Henry would kill to protect her and she knew he wouldn't stand a chance against him.
She bit down on her bottom lip, her head resting against his shoulder, eyes closed as he touched her in such an intimate way. She couldn't stop it, even when she cried and tried to push him away, he simply overpowered her. So she just let it happen. She was used to making no sounds, so she did as asked. It was best that way.
@resplendentdare asked
[mark.] sender leaves hickeys on receiver where they will be seen later. (for Henry)
There were days when Henry just wanted to forget, today was one of them. It was lucky there was a house party that night. He had grabbed a couple of beers and sat down on the couch, drinking them. He wanted to get drunk and just forget everything. That was why he hadn't pushed her off as she came and sat on his lap, making out with her before her lips moved down and began to mark his neck.
His hands gripped her hips before he moved one of them to lift her head up allowing his lips to meet hers once again in a heated battle for dominance.
âșââTENSIONÂ LINERÂ PROMPTSÂ Â &Â Â THEÂ FIRSTÂ SIGNÂ OFÂ INTIMACY
"Was that your hand, or did I imagine it?"
"You didnât pull away."
"That wasnât just a glance."
"You felt that too, didnât you?"
"Your breath just hitched."
âAre you alright?â
âYou look out of breathâ
âYou were looking for me?â
"I noticed the way you said my name."
"Thatâs the first time youâve touched me like that."
"Donât pretend you didnât lean in."
"Youâre closer than you were a minute ago."
"Say itâs not just me feeling this."
"Your fingers just brushed mine."
"Weâve never stood this close before."
âThis is new territory.âÂ
"I felt your hand pause there."
"Your voice changes when you're near me."
"That smileâŠÂ it wasnât friendly."
âAre we pretending that didnât just happen?â
"That wasnât part of the plan, was it?"
"Iâm not imagining this anymore, am I?"
"You touched my arm and stayed there."
"When did the way you say my name start sounding like that?"
"Your lips are a lot closer than they should be."
"You didnât have to whisper it like that."
"That was the first time you hesitated."
"Youâre not hiding it very well."
"You looked at me like you wanted to say something else."
"We crossed a line just now, didnât we?"
"You leaned into the silence."
"I caught the way you looked at my mouth."
"You blinked like I surprised you."
"You didn't let go."
"That wasnât how friends touch."
âYou moved closer, not away.â
"Weâre not just standing here, are we?"
"You tilted your head like you wanted more."
"Something just changed, didnât it?"
"That was the first time you didnât avoid my eyes."
"Youâre looking at me like Iâm already yours."
"Your hand brushed mine, and everything stopped."
âI felt your hesitationâŠâ
"Youâre not pretending anymore."
"That silence said more than anything else could."
"That look, what does it mean?"
"You almost kissed me just now."
"Tell me that wasnât nothing."
"You were going to say something, werenât you?"
"Somethingâs different this time."
@bowcrsgang ăCLIMB ă : for sender to climb into receivers lap - Olivia to tiger
Seemed this was how nights usually ended up. Tiger was watching something on the television with one of the siblings or both, but he didn't mind it. It was nice to stay in and not get into trouble again. Except tonight things were different with Olivia climbing into his lap, and he gave a soft laugh, arms wrapping around her to hold her loosely. "Comfy?"
It was rare for Olivia to feel comfortable enough around a person to willingly touch them. So far the only person who had been Henry until Tiger came around and helped her heal, she did things that she had never gotten to experience before and she knew that Henry felt the same, even if he wouldn't admit it himself. His father had ruined everything for him that way.
She had made the first move that day, the most they had done was holding each other's hands. She didn't know where Henry had gotten to that evening but she just wanted to be held and it seemed Tiger was that one.
She climbed on top of him, she was facing him and she rested her head on his chest, her head nuzzling into his shirt while her hands loosely gripped the fabric. She only let out a small hum at his question, not wanting to move because she was very comfy.
⟠lustful action prompts.
a litany of prompts exploring intimacy and sexuality. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.
[beg.] sender makes receiver beg before giving them what they want.
[fumble.] sender struggles impatiently with receiver's clothes.
[shh.] sender stuffs their fingers in receiver's mouth to keep them quiet.
[tug.] sender grips receiver's hair to pull them closer.
[tie.] sender binds receiver's wrists with rope / belt / tie / etc.
[bite.] sender sinks their teeth into receiver's neck / shoulder / skin.
[scratch.] sender rakes their nails down receiver's back.
[drip.] sender drips spit into receiver's mouth / onto receiver.
[69.] sender and receiver go down on each other at the same time.
[needy.] sender teases receiver about how desperate they look.
[deep.] sender pushes receiver's head down during oral until they gag.
[eager.] sender holds receiver's head still and fucks their mouth.
[anchor.] sender pins receiver's hips while eating them out.
[grind.] sender grinds their hips into receiver while receiver gives them oral.
[press.] sender pushes a hand against receiver's stomach while inside them.
[hold.] sender grabs receiver's hand to hold while they have sex.
[pin.] sender pins receiver's wrists above their head.
[straddle.] sender straddles receiver's body to restrain them.
[clutch.] sender clutches receiver's jaw to hold their head still.
[hollow.] sender presses a thumb into the hollow of receiver's throat.
[cradle.] sender cradles receiver's throat in their hand, applying light pressure.
[stay.] sender cockwarms receiver.
[breed.] sender fucks receiver deep and finishes inside.
[stare.] sender forces receiver to maintain eye contact.
[cling.] sender wraps their legs tight around receiver's waist while they have sex.
[elevate.] sender places a pillow beneath receiver's hips during sex.
[suckle.] sender sucks on receiver's chest and nipples.
[eavesdrop.] sender fucks receiver where others can hear but not see.
[praise.] sender praises receiver for taking it well.
[hush.] sender forbids receiver from making a sound.
[chokehold.] sender locks receiver's throat in the crook of their arm.
[mark.] sender leaves hickeys on receiver where they will be seen later.
[nuzzle.] sender buries their face in receiver's neck mid-fuck.
[rut.] sender gets caught up, fucking receiver harder without warning.
Relationship Types
Send one or more emojis ( + descriptions ) for the kind of ship/dynamic youâd like to write with my muse! ( for multimuses, please specify. )
ROMANTIC
â€ïž committed, romantic relationship đ friends to lovers đ used to be together but broke up âŁïž skinny love đ slow burn đ one muse has a crush on the other muse đ mutual pining đ romantic relationship of convenience đ« highschool sweethearts đ arranged relationship ( dating, engagement, political, etc. ) đ one-sided romantic relationship ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đ€ lovers to enemies đ€ enemies to lovers
SEXUAL
đ a sexual relationship that could turn romantic đ§Ą friends with benefits đ a sexual, non-romantic relationship đ© sexual relationship of convenience đ„ unresolved sexual tension đ developing sexual relationship ( may include romance ) đ one muse approaches the other out of convenience ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đȘ enemies with sexual tension
FAMILIAL
đȘ biological family đšâđ©âđ§âđŠ adopted family đ§âđ€âđ§ family by choice/found family đ©âđ§ older/younger siblings đ twins đ„ cousins or extended family đŁ estranged family/feuding family đšâđ« one muse is a teacher/mentor for the other muse ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đž coworkers like family đĄ family out of circumstance âȘ pretending to be family
PLATONIC
đ friendship đ queerplatonic partners ( an intimate, non-romantic committed relationship ) đ friends like siblings đ childhood friends đ§ friends due to traumatic experiences đ€ coworkers â reluctant friends â enemies to friends đ developing friendship âïž friends of circumstance đ strangers working together â one muse works in service of the other ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đŽ partners in illegal activities đŻpartners in crime trope ⥠sparring partners đ©č friends forced to work against each other đ„ one muse makes a deal or contract with the other ( magic or non-magic. ) ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver )
ENEMIES
𩮠mortal enemies đ enemies âïž rivalry đĄïž one-sided rivalry/grudge ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đ§ enemies as narrative foils đŹ enemies because of conflicting ideologies đ€« one muse is secretly an enemy/traitor to the other muse ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) đš one muse is using the other muse for their benefit ( specify which muse, Sender or Receiver ) â guilty by association đ« friends to enemies đȘ occupational enemies 𩞠enemies tolerating each other for a common goal â« enemies using each other out of convenience ⏠coworkers who hate each other
Original by lunarscaled, who is deactivated.
A Collection of My Favorite Nonverbal Prompts: ('my Muse' refers to the one who posted the meme, and 'your muse' refers to the sender)
Your muse raises a finger in a gesture to silence my muse.
Your muse gestures for my muse to sit down.
Your muse taps my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention.
Your muse works a brush / comb through my museâs hair.
Your muse helps my muse put on an article of clothing.
Your muse and my muse make eye contact across a busy room.
Your muse straightens an article of my muse's clothes.
Your muse rolls their eyes at my muse.
Your muse  hovers  over  my museâs  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task.
Your muse finds my muse somewhere they shouldnât be.
Your muse finds my muse drunk.
Your muse throws an item of sentiment bitterly at my muse.
Your muse gets caught following my muse.
Your muse pulls my muse out of harmâs way.
Your muse buys my muse a drink at a bar.
Your muse claps a hand over my muse's mouth to silence them.
Your muse gets caught snooping in my muse's things.
Your muse throws something aggressively at my muse.
Your muse yells at my muse to put their hands in the air.
Your muse watches mine while drinking their beverage.
Your muse âaccidentallyâ briefly touches my muse. (example: brief hand touch, knee under the table)
Your muse beckons my muse to follow yours somewhere.
Your muse and mine get assigned as partners for a mission.