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Reblog if you’re a roleplayer who suffers from anxiety
Sometimes, it’s not a lack of muse or short attention span or lack of time. Sometimes we’re too afraid to write out the reply we had in mind in fear it’s inadequate or written too fast. Then we send replies days, or even weeks, later that we had thought out in our mind since the beginning.
NOSEY SINDAY MUSE INTERVIEW (anon or not, if you’re unapologetically thirsty)
(shamelessly stolended from this here article thing)
When did you first have sex?
What’s the first thing that sexually attracts you to someone?
What’s your favourite place to be kissed?
What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sex?
What’s your favourite part of foreplay?
What’s the most sex you’ve had in a day?
What’s your dirtiest sexual fantasy?
What’s the shortest time it’s ever taken for you to have an orgasm?
What’s the best sex you’ve ever had?
What was your most embarrassing sexual experience?
Do you prefer eye contact or not during sex?
Do you prefer quickies or marathon sessions? Do you prefer one night stands or longer term sexual partners?
Do you prefer to take control or be submissive?
Do you prefer to be on top or bottom?
Do you like to be spanked?
Do you like to kiss during sex?
Do you watch porn?
Do you ever read erotic fiction?
How often do you masturbate?
How many positions do you think you’ve tried?
How many people have you slept with?
Have you ever had an inappropriate crush?
Have you ever cried or fallen asleep during sex?
Have you ever sent nudes of yourself?
Have you ever made a sex tape?
Have you ever had anal sex?
Have you had group sex? If not, would you?
Where on your body is your favourite place to be touched?
Are you loud or quiet during sex?
Are you rough or romantic during sex?
Reblog if you think the person you reblogged this from deserves to be happy.
How do you need to be loved
Carefully, like a gentle rain on dry Earth
You've been left beaten down and by someone you really trusted and loved, so now love doesn't come easy for you. You want it to. You want to love and be loved, but you're not sure you remember how. So you need someone else to take the lead. They have to be gentle and sweet and patient. They have to watch out for you, and make sure youre doing okay, because most days you feel a little fragile, if not totslly shattered. But someone will come along who will put those pieces back together again.
Tagged by: @thxwxlf by proxy
Tagging: Anyone who wants to. :)
It’s TMI Tuesday! Ask my muse anything you want and they’ll have to answer honestly.
Send me ‘What If’ scenarios for my muse to answer.
godguile:
𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐆-𝐓𝐀𝐆 group of what essentially boiled down to space mercenaries as a fool. He thought, in face, it had to take a certain guile & surely nerves of steal to be in this man’s position. It was admirable, if anything, that he was able to remain in control so well. Certainly made him a figure to be cautious of himself if anything.
& yet Loki seems to hold no fear. At least not by the cordial smile beaming on his otherwise mischievous face. ❝ I see that my … reputation proceeds me. Honestly, you partake in a hostile take-over ONCE and its all you’ve ever done ! ❞ he jokes, his smile never leaving him although his arms do rise into a submissive position as though to emphasise that he was not a threat ━ or at least that he didn’t intend to be.
❝ I assure you, I mean you no harm. ❞
It’s not that he doesn’t believe him because he can tell the sincerity but he knows full well there is a difference in meaning it and it following along regardless. But he’d made his own fair share of egregious mistakes that no one seemed to let go of so he got it. Deciding that for now, it was enough that the other seemed credible enough, and Yondu spent way too much time with entirely the opposite kind of people, he decides that it wasn’t going to do either of them good to be suspicious without cause. Not yet. Careful but not suspicious.
He hears a quite grumble from behind him and the reaction is instantaneous; a sharp whistle and his arrow is hovering in front of the unlucky individual. “Wanna repeat that so I can hear it?” he asks voice mild while his eyes are anything but.
“N-no, captain!” comes the squeaked answer that has him really more tempted rather than less to end the coward. But he still didn’t have enough crew to be picky and the asshole had his uses. So he whistles again and the arrow zips back into it’s holster.
“Then don’ question my decisions or I’mma shove yer corpse out the flarkin’ airlock.” He shifts his attention back to Loki. “Sorry ‘bout that. Ravagers ain’t the most...polite individuals. So, if yer not causing someone grief, which ya know might be fun, what are ya doin’ in a place like this?”
taserface grins and it is an ugly thing as he leans close, "oh i dunno, cap'n, why not let me blow yer whistle. I can do it reall well."
The look of horror on his face cannot be describe by men or gods at this point.
You should def do it with that cute little werewolf chick 😉
He opens his mouth. Closes it. Opens it. Clicks it shut again and feels the start of a migraine as he’s sure his face has darkened. Considerably. “Her name,” he says slowly through gritted teeth is Kekipi. An’ while I agree she’s cuter’n anyone has a right ta be, yer gonna respect her. Or else.”
He glowers a moment before huffing and demanding, “Anyone else we gonna ask me to bed? Other Ravagers? Kraglin?! I’m actually surprised that he wasn’t listed...though maybe ya all like ‘im more’n I thought ya would to saddle him wit’ me.”
Should def get in bed with taserface ;D
There is not enough bleach in the universe for Yondu to feel at all better about having to read this let alone contemplate the situation.
He’s going to need to get drunk, very drunk. And not ever see this in the vicinity of his person.
EVER.
“...No one is gonna be stupid enough to suggest Taserface though. Right? RIGH?!!”
Cue extremely paranoid!Yondu noises.
gef & retch
The moment the suggestion is even uttered there is a sharp whistle and then this in the speaker’s view:
“Ya wanna say that again?”
Tell me who you think my character should have a threesome with.
They’ll vote “yay” or “nay” on it.
❝ should i be flattered, or worried? ❞ ( rylan )
A crooked smile is the answer before would come, “Oh, I would suggest both in equal measure if we’re gonna be honest ‘round here.” Fingers lightly brush the edges of a leather coat revealing a holster holding a very sharp arrow, “An’ considerin’ the circumstances, ya might wanna be very careful wit’ yer next set of actions. Jus’, ya know, fer yer sake.” Red eyes glint somewhat ferally as if daring the other to make the wrong move.
thxwxlf:
Kekipi grinned, “Well, if I’m not around to see the real deal maybe I wanna look at the picture?” she cooed, tilting her head to the side as she looked at him. She shoved her phone back into her pocket and held her hands behind her back, rocking on her heels as she looked at the Centaurian.
Though, she could tell that he was somewhat insecure about the whole situation. “But,” she began, “I can always delete it. It’s your call,” she tilted her head to the side. She had noticed he had been insecure about some things since she had met him.
The response is not something he’s used to less that she wants a picture of him to look at. He’s just sure if he tries to explain it that it’s only going to sound worse. But then he’s pretty sure nothing about this particular hang-up sounds good when spoken aloud.
“‘S not...that I mind,” he tries, “It’s jus’...” He makes a a few unhelpful gestures with his hands as he isn’t exactly sure how this conversation got to this point before managing, “I jus’ don’ see the appeal. Of it.” He’s pretty sure he’s not at all voicing this but he wasn’t sure how well him just flat-out wondering why anyone would want to actually see him in any state of undress as a good thing was going to do him any favors, either.
Part of him is sure that is one way to have an argument.
What he does know though, is that her wanting it is something he doesn’t know what really to do with, either and part of him is sure there is a conversation that they need to have somewhere in here but he’s never been good at navigating things like this. Ships? He was fantastic with ships. Relationships? Oh, he was absolute shit at those. Clearly. Ask damn near anyone.
thxwxlf:
“Oh, I’m fully aware with the people you gotta put up with. Don’t forget I’m around them too, Blue,” she chuckled. She then held up her phone and grinned, “But hey, whatever I wanna laugh I got something to look back on,” she teased, waving her phone.
Photos, she’d actually taken... HIs face colors slightly before he mutters, “Ya sure ya wanna stare at that?” There’s a bit of insecurity as he vaguely recalls having stripped (which honestly wasn’t something he tried to do often) and he realizes that he might have been more plastered than he should have been.
It was still difficult to deal with his insecurities which meant he ignored them and waited for it to go away. Avoidance tended to just be easier than talking or dealing with anything resembling feeling stuff about them.
Because he didn’t feel things. Absolutely not.
No matter what Kraglin might suggest to the contrary on some days.