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[moretrashyrpmemes]

Touch Starved Meme

My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-

❤️ - Hug my muse from behind 👏 - Ruffle my muse’s hair ✋️ - Hold my muse’s hand 💪 - Pick my muse up 👆- playfully poke my muse ✍️ - Write something on my muse 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek 😏 - Playfully headbutt my muse 😝 - Lick my muse 😙 - Cover my muse in multiple kisses 🖐 - Give my muse a backrub 💤 - Cuddle up to my muse 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse 👃- Boop my muse on the nose ✊️- Playfully punch my muse 🙌 - Playfully shove my muse 😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest

[carolinus-rex]

thistlewhiskey

“It’s no hard te find that shite oot. I dinnae ha’e te be secret services te ken when yer birthday is..” Thick brows pushed together, wishing he’d not bothered. “If yer gonnae be a mardy cunt I’ll gi’e these te somewan else.” The small bouquet of wildflowers he’d been hiding behind his back hung down at his side.

Ingrid offered a sly smile.        “   You might have to, because national holidays can be read on wikipedia, however my actual birthday...well, that’s something else. ”    The Swede’s expression lit up at the sight of flowers. “   You should have started with those! They’re starting to look a bit sad though, so may I put them in water? ”

[carolinus-rex]

Happy Birthday Beautiful.

“   …thank you, I hope there’s more to this that just a compliment? Pretty lousy gift. You’re awfully observant, how did you know about my birthday? ” 

[carolinus-rex]

'Happy Birthday!' Resi said in a sing-along voice as she held a chocolate cupcake with a candle in it up to the Swede. Resi had come all this way to surprise her friend on her special day.

“   Oh dear, for me? Why thank you, raring. I wonder who told you about my birthday. I think you’re the first to ever bring me baked goods for it. Besides from my brothers of course, though, they have a bad habit of preparing surprise parties for me which they know I hate so that’s why they do it. Pricks. ”

[carolinus-rex]

Happy Birthday, Ingrid. Any plans for the day?

“   …oh, I didn’t think you knew. Thank you. Well, trying to avoid going into situations where a surprise party might happen, so avoiding the rest of my family. Why? ”

[svensknostalgi]

Sveriges nationaldag! 

[babyanimalgifs]

dancing in the car with your best friend

[carolinus-rex]

koffiehuis-love

“Well, I’m glad I decided to come here to the middle of nowhere with you,” Jan retorts sarcastically, as he glances out the window with the falling sunlight. “Do you get a decent WiFi connection out here?” At least he could play his little garden game, if anything, as he did not see any board games at her cabin.

Alright, being a smart-ass besides, he does switch from that to answer her questions.

“Coffee? Sure, bedankt. It started out as realizing there would be no snow for Christmas. I was at a cafe with Miss Canada, you know, Madeline Williams and she had the same problem. So why not solve it with a trip to the glass igloos in Finland. We each had our own igloo. I hadn’t been there in some years. Took it easy. Saw some pretty sights. Had a white Christmas. How about yourself?”

After Ingrid had poured him another cup and placed the empty thermos back on the counter, she scratched the back of her neck, looking sheepishly.        “   I know that you’re sarcastic, but I hope I can keep you busy so that you don’t regret this visit. Also...I did not ask you to contact me through the bar just for fun. I only have access to my satellite phone. Partly why I like it out here. However they are in fact broadening the telecom network or at least have plans to in the upcoming year. So no wifi, I don’t even have a land line. ”

The Swede sips her coffee, her brow twitching slightly, an anxious tick of her. She had been very clear on what to expect for the visit...or had she? Now she was starting to question herself.

“   Mh, no one would like to spend Christmas by themselves I guess. Hm? Me? Oh...well, we’re not on very good terms these days, me and the rest of the Nordics, so our legendary Christmas dinner parties are...as of late non-existent. I spent Christmas up here, alone. We were snowed in so Stig couldn’t come until the 26th. I’m surprise to hear you didn’t spend your holiday with your girlfriend. Trouble in paradise? ”

[skafkafald]

What’s this? A new Iceland muse had just arrived to your neighbourhood!

Please follow Áslaug Skaðadóttir and experience the magical Eastern Region with her @ skafkafald dot tumblr dot com.

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follows back from @strekkingur !!

[roleplayaskmemes]

The 69th gif in your folder is your muse's reaction to being approached for causal sex

[carolinus-rex]

[characterdevelopmentasks]

What’s an obscure topic that your muse knows a lot about?

[voidblood]

Shipping with me gets you access to so many AUs

[voidblood]

I should be honest

They aren’t developed AUs

It’s me sliding into your DMs at 2am with “What if they were vampires” with no further context

[carolinus-rex]

koffiehuis-love

Having lived in perhaps one of the most liberal places in the modern day world, and having friends like Mathias up north certainly prepares the Dutchman for the situations he encounters. It becomes the little things that shock him, a blush meant for him or unexpected words whispered in the dark. Nothing he would share out loud of course, and certainly not here.

It was that moment, Ingrid appears, snapping him out of his thoughts.

“Mm. I crashed, I was more exhausted than I realized.” Of course he was, those sightseeing moments in his brief stay in the glass igloo proved to me something more than just spending time with his old friend, Madeline. Pussy activities, he believes, is what Ingrid called them? Damn accurate.

“I’m fine for now.  Whatever you want to do, as you are the hostess, is completely fine by me.”

Ingrid laughed. It was short, however it was genuine and it left a smile on her face. She laughed at the idea of having to come up with activities, or well, apparently anything that fell to her liking.

“   I don’t know if I can entertain you that well. I’m really not that fun being at home. We don’t really have any daylight left to do anything outside...there’s a few hours before I’ll cook tea for us, but until then I’m very flexible, ”   she said while checking out the fridge, making sure she has everything for the meal she had planned. Of course she had, she had done grocery shopping yesterday to prepare for a second stomach to feed. Once she’d checked twice, she went over to the thermos to refill her coffee. “   You can always tell me what you’ve been up to more in detail if you want? I got some of the activities you did in Finland, but why go to Finland––oh, and do you want more coffee? ”

[carolinus-rex]

I'm listening to UK's song for Eurovision and I am shook. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?? IT'S GOOD??

[carolinus-rex]

Your Muse as DnD Classes !!

bold what definitely applies to your muse. (+2)

italicize what somewhat applies to your muse. (+1)

𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽   » toothy  grins,  stories  around  the  campfire,  clothes  covered  in  pet  hair, hot  temper,  old  jeans, heartbeat  in  head, potatoes  and  steak,  beaded  jewellery, bruises  like  galaxies,  mementos,  backpack  stuffed  full,  craigslist  furniture, spontaneous  road  trips, air  ripped  from  lungs   (+14)

𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙳   » homemade  bread, white  lies,  easily  excited,  trying  on  hats,  band  geek,  pep  talks, no impulse  control,  sunsets,  vintage  fashion, long  showers,  selfies, following  dreams,  rosy  cheeks,  song  mash-ups,  pink  lemonade  with  tequila,  loves  easily,  animated  storyteller, full  of  comebacks  (+21)

𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙲   » list  of  wishes, biting  their  tongue,  band-aids  and  neosporin,  shoulder  to  cry  on,  morning  sun,  necklaces, trial  and  error, homemade  quilts, formal clothing,  astrology  fan, messages  in  bottles,  pleated  braids, speaking  up  for  friends,  feathers, motivational  quotes, vivid  dreams  (+11)

𝙳𝚁𝚄𝙸𝙳   »   bird  watching,  shy  kid,  wind  chimes,  trying  to  whistle,  summer  camp, apple  orchards,  lost  in  their  head, glow-in-the-dark  stars  on  the  ceiling, hoodies,  thrift  shopping,  saving  worms  off  the  sidewalk,  pig  latin, bare  feet,  thunderstorms,  numb  fingers,  braided  hair,  naming  potted  plants   (+12)

𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝙴𝚁   » goosebumps,  leather  jackets,  adventure,  chewing  nails, cares  deeply  but  can’t  show  it,  bronze  locks, no  sleep, taste  of  iron,  netflix  binges,  never  forgets, combat  boots,  stories  behind  scars, table  for  one,  official  soundtracks,  sore  calves, trusts  themselves  the  most  (+25)

𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙺   » always  trying  to  be  better, wanderlust,  meditation,  sweat  pants, old   photographs,  yoga,  sleeping  in  hammocks,  nostalgia,  minimalist  design, a breath  of  fresh  air, baby  animals,  volunteering, perfectionist, doesn’t  care  about  fashion,  healthy  snacks, noticing  the  little  things   (+18)

𝙿𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙽   » school  uniforms, thick  jackets, sleeping  with  the  windows  open, logical  advice,  scrapbooking,  compasses, I  fight  for  my  friends, sculpture  gardens, cold  morning  air, big  soul, likes  routine, secret  romantic, last  to  get  jokes, sunflowers, practical  presents, misty  weather   (+24)

𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁   » herbal  tea,  smell  of  rain,  blinking  away  tears,  camping  trips,  collecting  bones,  swiss  army  knives, first  impressions, anxious  thoughts,  bobby  pins, burnt  marshmallows, too  competitive,  clothes  lines,  messenger  bags, holding  grudges, gets  along  better  with  animals  than  people   (+12)

𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚄𝙴   »   flirtatious  sarcasm,  candid  photos, lost  phone  chargers,  adrenaline  rush, picking  dirt  out  from  beneath  their  nails,  social  chameleon,  clashing  clothes, self-deprecating  jokes,  claw  machines, sits  in  chairs  wrong,  smudged  eyeliner,  has  too  many  sunglasses,  eats  nothing  or  everything   (+14)

𝚂𝙾𝚁𝙲𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚁   » infectious  laugh, family  trees,  shivers  down  their  spine, lipstick  and  roses, mood  swings,  clumsy,  believing  in  destiny, high  expectations,  sleeping  in  darkness,  collection  of  nail  polish, passionate, good  grades  but  never  studies, poetry  books, blowing  kisses, not  knowing  their  own  strength   (+24)

𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺   »   knowing  everyone’s  secrets,  backpack  covered  in  pins, envy,  being  in  walmart  late  at  night,  earl  grey,  selective  memory, conspiracy  theories  and  cryptids, keysmashing,  need  to  know  basis, can’t  cook, bags  under  eyes,  experimental  art, flickering  bulbs, black  clothing  all  year  long   (+6)

𝚆𝙸𝚉𝙰𝚁𝙳   » piles  of  textbooks,  cat  in  lap, keeping  a  diary, indecision, scented  candles, studying  alone  in  a  café, lingering  touches, museum  dates, unanswered  questions, taking  on  too  much  responsibility,  collections,  chalk  dust,  comfy  robes, unnecessary  apologies,  coming  home  after  a  long  day   (+20)

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VERDICT:  Fighter with Sorcerer/Paladin multiclass. Currently her stats are Fighter/Sorcerer, but I might consider Paladin XD

tagged: stolen

tagging: my dear mutuals <3

[carolinus-rex]

koffiehuis-love

Jan realizes the shower doors were clear, but he remains as if it was as normal as breathing. No sense in hiding now.

Ingrid steps out, unperturbed, also doing her part in such a new normalcy, continuing with their chat. 

“No, it was still warm, I just need that shot to get me going and you’re doing a fair job at doing that.

With all the evening gowns the Dutchman has seen her in, this was an accurate picture that he’d had in his head back a few years ago at an awards show they attended. How the partner he was dating at the time was so angry Jan had gone out way back when. Oh well. They were gone and Ingrid was still here.

“I needed to look a little more,” Jan smirks, eyes finally lowering at his words, “I will leave you to it.”  

With that, the Dutchman closes the door, making his way back to the kitchen, perhaps for more coffee or perhaps to make a less than graceful exit.

Ingrid did her best not to roll her eyes but failed and just shook her head. To be perfectly honest she couldn’t blame him too much for it because after he left her to get dressed, she glanced over at the large mirrors to her right admiring her own reflection for a while. She did like what she saw in it, not necessarily the attractive curves of her body but took pride in knowing the work put behind achieving and keeping such a goal. It did not come for free as she had a tendency to gain a lot while under emotional distress. No, for once when she finally stopped worrying about relationships, love and partnership she could thrive in the void left behind all that once it wasn’t a concern, lay all the attention on herself.

Mesmerised by narcissistic traits she made sure to finish up quickly not to keep the Dutchman waiting, and dressed in high waisted athletic hotpants, matching top and an oversized sweater she usually wore when out running during autumn. Twirling her hair up in a still wet bun on the back of her head she was reminded of the way Jan had looked at her just now, flashes of being on the snowmobile also made their way through her mind. For a moment she felt a rush running up her legs and the back of her neck, as if her blood was carbonated, but she quickly gave herself a stern look in the mirror above the basin.

“   So did you get what you wanted? ”   Ingrid said when emerging from the bathroom to walk over to the kitchen area, however she realised the vagueness of her question and quickly added, “   Your nap. Did you get some energy to power through the rest of the day? I mean there’s less than an hour left on the daylight so you could take an early night if you wanted. ”

[carolinus-rex]

koffiehuis-love

Jan does indeed use that button to lower the blinds. He is out in minutes, a testament to how exhausted he was, this whirlwind of travel over the last few days. It was needed.

As his alarm went off, Jan is sure to wake, knowing those minutes gave him that second wind as he sits up, rubbing his face to shake off that fatigue. There was a warm mug of coffee and he sips it, grateful for Ingrid’s thoughtfulness. He hadn’t meant to sleep but definitely found him and he is up to find his host. 

The stillness of the cabin might lead him to think he is the only living thing in a hundred kilometer radius. Still, it was not absolutely silent with a little hum in the far background as the Dutchman decides to continue his search, perhaps finding the source of the white noise.

Creeping toward her room, it was at that moment he hears the shower running. Poking his head in the door, Jan clear his throat before speaking so he could make himself known.

“Oi, I doze off but I’m here now. Thanks for the coffee.”

Ingrid was just about to turn the water off when she heard the sound of the Dutchman. After doing so she opened the glass door and reached for a towel hanging next to the shower so she could dry off her face and see properly without having droplets of water trickling down from her eyebrows. The glass incubating the shower were crystal clear as spring ice, doing nothing to be modest about the person inside of it.

“    Ah, yes, I noticed when you didn’t reply. Don’t worry, I’m not surprised, it’s tiresome to travel, ”   she stepped out of the shower as she spoke, out onto a fluffy white bathmat and started dabbing the rest of her body with the towel to dry the skin from the water, “   I just hope it didn’t end up being too cold for you. Should have asked you before I poured it, oh well... ”

The Swede didn’t seem all to bothered by the intrusion and for sure it didn’t stop her from proceeding with what she had started––even if she was stark naked. Ingrid had done a good job keeping up with training this winter actually, so she was just as fit as she’d been during the summer. With the exception of some love handles just around her hips.           When she proceeded to bend over to dry her calves, she stopped mid movement to look up at Jan with an eyebrow raised.

“   Did you need anything? ”