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#вυяg1αяㅤ. . . ㅤplot driven and mutuals only writing blog for ѕєℓιηα куℓє , originally created by ∂єтє¢тινє ¢σмι¢ѕ and completely reimagined into an original character by νєη∂єттα 🔪. twenty ― one plus only. permanent semi ― hiatus. established in 2012 and forever evolving. ㅤ. . . ㅤ
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moving + starting fresh. stay tuned
no one should ever have to live like this.
ㅤㅤa moment, a pause in her movements as she tried to give @bruz3r the benefit of the doubt. he'd been through tragedy, more than most even, but he'd never had to live like she did. her home ― the place where she'd spent her adolescence was similar to the house they were in now. parents choosing their next fix over food, electricity, water. he'd never experienced the gut wrenching feeling of being truly hungry. he was blessed in some ways, cursed in others.
ㅤㅤtilting her head to the side, Selina stretched her neck until she heard the familiar crunch. she didn't like being there, and maybe he didn't like it either, but things were out of their hands now. they couldn't turn back anymore.
ㅤㅤ" no, no they shouldn't. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT, BAT? "
thrust.
dialogue prompts from thrust: a novel by lidia yuknavitch.
sometimes the story of who you might become comes before you understand it.
it's much easier to study the emotions of another than try to feel them for yourself.
stasis can kill a person.
no one ever becomes anything stuck inside staring at shadows, languishing in plato's cave. you can forget you have a body at all, living that way.
being alive means walking toward death.
i better get back home, before there's trouble.
the holes in a girl have to fill with something.
are you fucking with me?
the whole concept of evil: what the hell is that all about?
my love of _____ is bigger than a lot of things.
i love you. my love will always be in your body.
your grief is killing you.
remember: you can't save anyone.
i have never felt homesick.
i feel hope-sick.
hold as still as a statue.
i've never met a _____ like you before.
perhaps 'monstrous' is just another word for 'magnificent'.
fiction and fact are not at war.
the body has its own calculus, doesn't it?
everyone shifts masks, every hour of the day.
maybe sometimes, death isn't death anymore.
do you suffer when you sleep? does it stay with you when you wake?
i don't know how to talk about what it means to be haunted.
i don't know if that was love, or something else.
there is no word for what we are to each other.
where are your parents? where do you live?
how do we assemble our hearts, to keep us from breaking apart?
when did you stop ____?
there's a world of shit in your eyes.
i'm not allowed to have _____.
i can't remember ever being [age].
i wish i were anyone else's daughter.
no one should ever have to live like this.
isn't 'enforcing freedom' an oxymoron?
i have nowhere to go but down.
i can hear your accent. you think it's gone, but it's not.
i want to kill you, but you're already dead.
no one wants kids like us.
you will never be apart from me. i will always be with you.
tell me how long to kneel and i'll do it. you know i will.
the death of languages is what precedes the death of the world.
it's not understanding i want, it's attention.
remember to stay human.
tell me what you feel in your body.
grief does not exist in linear time.
when do you feel most human?
you're like a secular angel.
it's okay. i know where the story's going.
memory is just making stories.
studying a thing isn't the same as being a part of it.
don't take things that are not yours.
memory is proof that imagination is a real place.
a story can be anything, at any moment, if we need it badly enough.
you don't look crazy.
how is anyone supposed to know who they are, anymore?
even if you are crazy, you're okay.
grief is an object you have to carry over time, like a body.
isn't everything everywhere resting on bones?
the past gets buried, but it comes back when people least expect. like ice melting away, or water rising.
that story took a very sad turn.
not all stories happen with a beginning, a middle, and an end. maybe they never do. end, that is.
nothing is more important than giving children stories they can grab onto and live by.
there is no place that recognizes 'mother' as a form of employment.
we could have been anything. we could, still.
between 'inert' and 'pervert', i choose pervert.
why does no one listen to children?
it's not wrong to want to be loved.
i'm not needy. you're just antarctic.
have you ever had opium tea? i have some at my place. i live very near here.
you're the most sentimental brute i've ever known.
𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌. 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎
here is a small collection of tiny detail questions to ask about someone’s muse, some questions have multiple parts! feel free to add/change as you see fit <3 potentially nsfw. if a multi, please specify the muse!!
how long are their nails? do they paint them?
what is their hair texture? do they take good care of it, if they have any?
what are their favorite fabrics? least favorite?
what is their skin texture?
do they have a skincare routine? if yes, how involved is it?
what does their sweat smell like?
body hair; do they crop anything short? let it grow naturally? wax?
name two or more things your muse can’t leave the house without.
does your muse usually carry around a bag/purse/backpack? or do they prefer to keep only what they can fit in their pockets?
do they get hay fever? if so, how bad?
do they have any sensitivities to smells?
do they have any sensitivities to tastes?
do they have any sensitivities to textures?
is there a sound that drives them crazy? ( like the sound of nails on a chalkboard, styrofoam rubbing together, cardboard boxes, etc?)
what is their favorite genre of music?
what is their favorite flavor in food?
what is their favorite scent? (candles, perfume, food, etc.)
what household chore do they absolutely hate doing?
what household chore do they like doing?
do they have a “comfort outfit” or a go to look? if so, why did they choose those pieces?
in a relationship, are they the ones stealing their partners’ clothing? or are they the ones having their clothes stolen?
do they have bumper stickers on their car? if so, what kind? (bonus points for pictures!)
do they have a comfort movie? book? tv show?
if forced to wear socks, what kind do they prefer? ( ankle? crew cut? patterned? plain? )
what do they do when they are deep in thought? ( bite their nails? twirl a strand of hair? lick their lips? just look off to the side? nothing too exciting because this is a highly specific question? lol )
what is their favorite snack food?
what do their hair care products smell like?
how dedicated are they to their favorite color? must everything they own be that color? do they even care that much?
what does their perfume smell like, and how much do they put on?
do they prefer the overhead lights on in their house? or are they an ambient lighting/holiday lights around the house kinda person?
maybe we attempt a little ic wire fun today
ㅤㅤway down in the dark alleyway , somewhere in the garden state , a girl from the poor side of town waits. she has my name but not my face. and I tried to let her be someone , hoping when the morning comes that she's not another hit and run but EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT PEOPLE DISAPPEAR HERE.
ㅤㅤindependent writing blog for SELINA KYLE originally of DETECTIVE COMICS but completely rewritten and reimagined by νєη∂єттα 🔪
[ PLOTTED STARTER @burg1ar ]
The dim glow of a flickering streetlamp seeped through the cracked blinds of Floyd Lawton’s apartment, casting jagged shadows across the cluttered room. The air was thick with the acrid scent of gunpowder && metal polish, mingling with the faint bitterness of cold coffee abandoned hours ago. Floyd’s hands, scarred and steady, UNFOLDED the crumpled Gotham Gazette with practiced precision, though his eyes betrayed a rare flicker of unease.
Bruce Wayne Murdered: Catwoman Suspected ! ----------------- screamed the headline in bold black ink. Beneath it, a grainy photograph of Bruce Wayne, Gotham’s untouchable billionaire, stared back at him—lifeless, a GHOST preserved in print.
He let the paper fall limp in his hands, his breath slow but deliberate. Selina Kyle’s name burned in his mind. He’d crossed paths with her before---agile, cunning, unpredictable, but not a KILLER. Not like him. The thought of her clawed gloves smeared with Wayne’s blood felt wrong, like a puzzle piece forced into the wrong place. His jaw tightened, the familiar taste of suspicion bitter on his tongue. “This doesn’t add up,” he muttered, the words barely audible over the distant wail of a police siren. His eyes darted to the corner of the room, where his custom RIFLE leaned against the wall, its barrel gleaming in the dim light. Floyd flipped the newspaper onto the cluttered desk, the headline still glaring up at him like an accusation. His fingers tapped a rhythmic pattern against the wood as the marksman stared at the phone resting beside his dismantled pistol. Contacting Selina wasn’t exactly his usual style---he was a man of precision, not pleasantries. With a resigned sigh, Floyd pulled the burner phone closer. His thumb hovering over the screen.
Selina wasn’t the type to pick up calls, && if she was on the run, a text was his best bet. Quick, discreet, and unlikely to spook her. He scrolled to her contact ---C. Kyle --- and OPENED the thread, the previous messages sparse and cryptic, like everything about their occasional collaborations.
He typed:
Floyd: Saw the Gazette. You okay?
ㅤ ㅤ YOU OKAY? the message flashed across the screen of her phone, the number not quite familiar yet. maybe it was the ear shattering sounds of techno music, maybe it was the disorienting strobe lights flashing white then green then red, maybe it was the sticky wet feel of the atmosphere as dozens of people gyrated against each other like a wave of human flesh. it was all so distracting, but wasn't that what she was there for ― to be distracted from her impending doom?
ㅤ ㅤ bodies were pressed against hers, tall and short, soft and rough. so many people moving their bodies against hers along to the beat vibrating beneath their feet. IT WAS ALMOST PERFECT, almost enough to get the picture of Bruce's body out of her mind. almost.
ㅤ ㅤ another moment passed before she realized it wasn't going to work, and the text on her screen wasn't going to go away. no use it trying to pretend like Selina Kyle doesn't exist.
ㅤ ㅤ squeezing through the minimal space allotted, the cat burglar made her way from the center of the dance floor to the bar on the edge of the room. a bottle of water was ordered, sealed to lessen the possibility of her drink being spiked, before she leaned her back against the wood of the bar and opened her phone.
ㅤ ㅤ only a moment's research was needed to bring her to the conclusion that the message was from @hiredassault. it was unlike the other messages they'd sent, cryptic code words and coordinate drops were more their speed, but she was sure it was him. something about the not so obvious concern― her thumbs hovered over the screen as she considered what she would say to him, what she could say to him. NOTHING WAS ENOUGH.
ㅤ ㅤ [ sms ; ██████████ ] where are you?
what if I actually wrote some stuff for a little bit? what then
"you’re breathing hard. are you scared?"
ㅤ ㅤ emerald green eyes narrowed slightly as she stared up at @starsinshadows, her chest rising and falling to prove what he'd pointed out. usually she would deflect, point out some physical evidence that he was scared or accuse him of causing this just to get his hands on her, but FOR SOME REASON SHE DIDN'T.
ㅤ ㅤ their bodies were pressed together, not sexually but instead to keep them both safe. the scene on the rooftop felt like a cheesy action flick not something the two had just lived. it seemed as if more than one rogue had decided to knock over the diamond exchange that night, Selina had made her plans well in advance but she couldn't put it past Cobblepot to have done his own research as well. the only wildcard had been, and would always be, the Joker. the three had all arrived within the hour and the Bat had found himself not far behind. the arguments ensued with Selina and Oswald having it out, the Joker laughing, and the Bat wanting to save everyone but the clown. IT WAS CHAOS, and somehow at the end of it she'd mistakenly allowed the clown to toss her from the edge of the roof. before she could even think, kevlar covered arms were wrapping around her waist and pulling her close.
ㅤ ㅤ now the two hung from the side of the building, sounds of Cobblepot cursing the Joker as he left with whatever goodies he'd come for.
ㅤ ㅤ “ is that a joke? ” she asked incredulously, almost shocked he would make a joke in that moment. one leg was wrapped around his thighs, using that to help tether her to him while he held the grapple gun with one hand and her waist with the other. they stayed suspended in air for a few minutes just looking at each other. “ what am I, A HOSTAGE? when does the descent start, big guy? ”
LIGHTS OUT a roleplay sentence meme with various mature quotes and sentences taken from navessa allen's lights out. feel free to tweak as needed. content warning: foul language, dark themes (stalking, murder)
how can i trust that you wouldn’t hurt me?
this might sound completely insane, but did you break into my bedroom tonight?
did you break into my house tonight, film a video in my bedroom, and then leave a mask?
i am going to find you, and then we’ll see how much you like it when you come home to discover someone waiting for you in the dark.
you bought me fucking flowers after breaking into my house?
if you meant this as an apology, you failed. i’m madder at you know than i was last night.
why did you get me these things? to make it harder for yourself the next time you try to break in?
are you some sort of sick fuck who likes the challenge?
if i’m the cat, what does that make you? the mouse?
my moral compass might not point north, but it’s not that fucked up.
you are breaking so many laws.
can someone watch me through my laptop camera?
how the hell do i disable the microphone on a laptop?
i am going to find you, and i am going to make you regret this.
don’t mace me.
you’re deranged, you know that?
you’re breathing hard. are you scared?
all this time, you’ve been trying to reassure me that i’m safe with you, but did you ever stop to consider whether or not you were safe with me?
thanks for stitching me up. it was the least you could do after brutally mutilating me, but i appreciate it anyway.
that was so good that i will happily let you maim me whenever you’re feeling frisky.
have you ever heard of the word ‘boundaries’?
doesn’t sound familiar, can you use it in a sentence?
you still there or are you off somewhere plotting my demise?
you’re not some rabid fangirl trying to find out where he lives, right? because stalking is a crime.
you think i don’t know who you are, but i do.
on a scale of 1-10, how mad are you about the tracker?
i’m only willing to allow you a few days. after that, i’m coming for you, whether you’re ready or not. until then, i’ll be watching.
sure, take your time, but i’m going to torture you with my absence until you come to your senses.
you’re so nice that sometimes i forget what a creep you are.
the look on his face was enough to push me to the brink.
it took all my willpower to keep from barging in there.
watching you beat the shit out of him would have been the hottest thing i’ve ever seen.
but just so we’re clear, i’m the only masked man you asked to break into your house, right?
i’ve broken countless laws, but the worst thing i’ve ever done was break into your house and stalk you.
i can’t believe i just murdered someone.
technically, i think what you did classifies as involuntary manslaughter.
death, i’m okay with; dismemberment, I’m not so sure.
do you want to be my girlfriend? the position comes with snacks and orgasms and maybe a little light stalking.
i feel like disposing of a body is a boyfriend-girlfriend activity, and not something you do with a casual hookup.
are you saying that the couple who commits homicide together, stays together?
if you try to break up with me right now, you’re going to be the one with the stalker.
i just want to keep you safe, and i’m sorry if i’m overbearing about it, but i care about you.
fiber analysis is about as reliable as blood splatter.
you could all disappear tomorrow, and i wouldn’t lose any sleep over it.
Go on Anon and ask my muse your burning questions!
About them, about their world, about their friends- Anything!
𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 …
✦ a collection of prompts that can be considered nsfw, with a lot of teasing and tension driven prompts. adjust as needed ; send ‘ + reverse ‘ for sender and receiver to switch spots. Combine prompts by sending more than one.
「 SQUEEZE 」 : for sender to rest their hand on the receivers thigh , giving it a squeeze .
「 LINGER 」 : for senders touch to linger on the receiver.
「 MASSAGE 」 : for sender to give receiver a massage .
「 LOTION 」 : for sender to rub lotion into the receivers skin
「 SLIP 」 : for senders hand to slip between the receivers legs.
「 TUG 」 : for sender to tug on the receivers hair
「CLIMB 」 : for sender to climb into receivers lap
「PULL 」 : for the sender to pull receiver into their lap
「BITE 」 : for sender to bite the receiver ( include the location )
「 MARK 」 : for sender to leave hickies on receiver
「 BARE 」 : for sender to undress in front of receiver
「 HELP 」 : for sender to help receiver undress
「 GRIND 」 : for sender to grind against the receiver
「 HOT 」 : for sender and receiver to share a heated kiss
「 OOPS 」 : for sender to accidentally send receiver a risqué image.
「 CHIME 」 : for sender to purposefully send receiver a risqué image.
「 WHISPER 」 : for sender to whisper something suggestive in receivers ear
「 HOLD 」 : for sender to hold receivers throat
「 THROW 」 : for sender to throw receiver onto the bed
「 PRESS 」 : for sender to press receiver against a wall and kiss them
「 CAUGHT 」 : for sender to catch receiver pleasuring themselves
「 LIGHT 」 : for sender to touch the receiver with a feather light pressure.
「 INNER 」 : for sender to kiss along the inside of receivers thigh
SOME MORE SMUTTY MEMES
[ SIT ] for one muse to finger the other who sits in their lap fully clothed, keeping an arm around their waist to make them stay still.
[ RISK ] for one muse to drive and finger the other who is in the passenger seat.
[ DISTRACT ] for one muse to drive while the other gives them head/fingers them.
[ WATCH ] for muses to cuddle on a couch while watching tv and one of them begins to finger the other but stops every time they make too much noise.
[ SUBTLE ] our muses are cuddling, sender begins to feel up receiver and tease them.
[ STILL ] our muses are cuddling, receiver begins to feel up sender and tease them.
[ GUIDE ] while one muse is riding the other, the one being ridden takes hold of the one on top’s hips to control their movements.
[ CLOSE ] our muses have sex in lotus position, clinging to each other desperately.
[ GAZE ] our muses are having sex in missionary and the one on the bottom tells them to slow down so they can just look at them for a few moments.
[ DELAY ] one muse is trying to get ready to go somewhere while the other keeps kissing them and unbutton/unzipping their clothes.
[ CAREFUL ] one muse is recovering from minor injuries, so the other takes charge and makes them stay still while they have slow, sensual sex.
[ REVERENT ] one or both muses have been pining for a while, sender body worships receiver by kissing all over their body and giving them oral.
[ GRATIFICATION ] one or both muses have been pining for a while, receiver body worships sender by kissing all over their body and giving them oral.
[ MESS ] our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex, but sender starts to finger receiver.
[ RESTART ] our muses are supposed to be cleaning up in the shower after sex, but receiver starts to finger sender.
[ CLEANSE ] our muses have sex in the bathtub.
[ TENSION ] one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact, lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s.
[ DISCUSSION ] for our muses to talk about kinks and figure out their boundaries together.
[ APPROACHED ] our muses haven’t been intimate yet and sender finally broaches the subject to receiver ( feel free to add dialogue or actions )
[ APPROACH ] our muses haven’t been intimate yet and receiver finally broaches the subject to sender.
[ SUGGESTIVE ] our muses are hanging out and end up on the topic of turn ons, kinks, and what they’re attracted to.
[ GROUND RULES ] for our muses to discuss boundaries before trying something new in bed.
[ OBSERVE ] for sender to show receiver where and how they want to be touched.
[ DEMONSTRATE ] for receiver to show sender where and how they want to be touched.
[ LINE ] our muses are supposed to only be pretending to be together for a mission or fake dating, but they keep going and neither one of them is stopping which leads to them hiding away to have sex.
[ DEBATE ] our muses are arguing because sender is worried and overprotective of receiver, but when they get up in each other’s faces they end kissing and groping at each other.
[ CLAIM ] our muses are arguing because receiver is worried and overprotective of sender, but when they get up in each other’s faces they end up kissing and groping at each other.
[ SENSUAL ] for sender to slowly undress receiver, caressing and kissing every part of them they expose.
[ GRADUAL ] for receiver to slowly undress sender, caressing and kissing every part of them they expose.
[ SERVICE ] our muses just showered together, sender dries off receiver with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go.
[ CARESS ] our muses just showered together, receiver dries off sender with a towel and kisses each part of them they dry as they go.
COMMUNICATION
❝ well, honestly i’ve never really had sex before and was kinda hoping you would teach me. ❞
❝ i’ve never tried that before. but i want to, can we just take it slow? ❞
❝ don’t be nervous, i’ll guide you through it. ❞
❝ just because i’ve never actually fucked someone doesn’t mean i don’t know what i like. we have toys for a reason. ❞
❝ show me what you like. ❞
❝ can we take a break? i’m enjoying this i just need a moment. ❞
❝ can i be on top this time? ❞
❝ can i be on bottom this time? ❞
❝ just relax, lie still and let me take care of you. ❞
❝ do you think we could try pegging? i’ve always been kinda curious. ❞
❝ you can blindfold me but i want my hands free if we do that. ❞
❝ let me know if the ropes are too tight, okay? ❞
❝ i think i’m ready. if you are too, i wanna have sex. ❞
❝ listen, i’ve wanted to get you in bed since you first smiled at me. but we don’t have to do this unless you’re sure. ❞
❝ i’m ready, but we should set some ground rules first. ❞
❝ can you use your mouth again? i really liked that. ❞
❝ do you like how this feels? ❞
❝ yes, i like this. can you just— please keep doing that. ❞
❝ i don’t want to be touched this time, i just want to focus on you right now. ❞
❝ i prefer to do the giving if that’s okay? ❞
❝ i like receiving but, if you want me to do something i will. i want you to feel good too. ❞
❝ you can go harder. i’m okay, i want you to. ❞
❝ i don’t want to have to think or have control. just, do what you want with me. if something is too much i’ll let you know. trust me. ❞
❝ do you need me to slow down? ❞
❝ what can i do to make you more comfortable? ❞
❝ i know this is really vulnerable for you, so we can take this as slow as you need. you’re in control here okay? ❞
❝ can you just kiss me for a little bit first? ❞
“ The DEVIL doesn’t come in red cape && pointy HORNS. He comes disguised as E V E R Y T H I N G you’ve wished for. ”
Presenting : Floyd Lawon / Deadshot from DC Comics.
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