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WE HAVE ASCENDED!!!!!!! @theimpalpable

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hey everyone!! sorry for lack of activity from me!! i went through something super traumatic recently and i’m just trying to cope with that and not let it stop my extreme growth as of late.

i will be trying to get to things by the end of this week i hope, maybe earlier if i’m lucky. right now, i’m focused on cleaning and organizing my room but when that’s done, i’ll try to put more attention on here - or i might go right into organizing my makeup in the bathroom who knows.

anyway, i promise i’m doing my best and i want to write with you, please wait for me!!

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( theimpalpable​ ):

   TO SEE HER RIGHT AFTER opening the door was a pleasant surprise. He wanted to ASK how long she’d been standing near the entrance, but her sudden request caused him to only hum, as if to tell her that he’s listening. A bit of a frown appears on his features, just wondering WHAT, exactly, she wishes to show him. It’s not until he slides a little to the side that he realizes she has no PANTS on…but, well, that’s not really something astonishing at this point, is it? 

  He closes the door behind him after that. 

  “What? Y’need me to…well,” a chuckle leaves right after, “don’t mind if I do.”  Has he seen her round bum more than once? Yes. Does he mind seeing it again? No, not at all. And so, he walks to stand behind her; hazel eyes dropping to see what she wanted him to see. He tilts his head to a side. “Did y’get new underwear? It’s cute.” Then, he folds his arms; narrows his eyes. “…why am I looking at your arse again? It’s a nice sight, of course; always nice t’see…but why d’you want me t’look at it?” 

Her heart steadily picked up speed the more time passed. She felt like the moment when he finally realized that she was everything her father had said she was was steadily approaching. The thought of losing him after what she had just done, was literally quite terrifying. Her teeth worried her bottom lip as she clenched and unclenched her fists. Amelia had half a mind to tell him to forget it, put on pants and just... never allow him to see her bare backside ever again. That would be a hard feat to accomplish though. She didn’t want to put in that much effort to hide something from him.

❝ I mean, I want to tell you about it before you see it by accident and               ❞ She frowned when he inquired about her underwear. ❝ Cute ? Sam, please. The website lied to me when they said it was a thong     but clearly it is not as it literally covers half my ass          ❞ As well, it seemed, as the tshirt       his, of course      she was wearing. It was over the upper half of her backside. ❝ Oh, hold on. ❞ She bunched the bottom of the shirt up around her hips, revealing dark black ink embedded into tan flash. A soft sigh escaped her as she finally showed what she now had permanently etched upon her skin. It was in an elegant and bold cursive font: SAMUEL. It was punctuated by a little red heart. He couldn’t see her face but she was blushing crimson.

❝ I... I dont know why       I mean, I just thought, I don’t know       ❞ She began to ramble. ❝ Anyway ! I think I hear my phone ringing        ❞ It was not. ❝ I’m gonna go grab it        ❞ And she quickly yanked the fabric down.

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femtale​:

deathtake asked:  ❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜ 🤔🤔   &. 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐱 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

“  you  could,  could  you  ?  you  know  the  consequences.  ”  she  is  leaning  up  against  a  wall,  throwing  a  silver  coin  up  in  the  air  and  catching  it  a  few  times.  her  green  eyes  follow  it  before  directing  back  to  her  partner.  "  what  about  you  ?  "  her  tone  goes  from  seamlessly  unbothered  to  serious.  along  the  way,  selina  somehow  grew  an  attachment  to  amelia.  after  all,  she  was  quite  the  handful  and  near  death  experiences  seemed  to  be  both  their  thing.  

“  look,  i’m  a  big  girl.  i  can  handle  myself.  i  don’t  need  you  cleaning  up  after  me.  ”

Her hands were stuffed inside the pockets of her leather jacket. She looked like an asshole, wearing a pair of sunglasses on in the middle of the night. The corner of her mouth lifted, regarding Selina with simply a slight raise of her chin. All the feline fatale could see was her own reflection of the lens of her shades. That was proably on purpose. ❝ Doesn’t really matter how big you are, ❞ she murmurmed thoughtfully. ❝ Everyone needs someone to clean up after them. Sometimes you can miss a spot. ❞ She shrugged her shoulders, pulling a pack of cigarettes from her jacket pocket and putting one to red lips. She lit it and inhaled deeply. Every part of her seemed to be busy or distracted           that was probably on purpose too.

❝ Everyone needs someone to do the things they shouldn’t do.  ❞

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( multiwrites​ ):

           he feels the tinge of sadness      that his touch evokes,       and he wonders about it but doesn’t dare bring it up now,       not when the moment already feels fragile.              something is off with her,        and a protective arm wraps around her waist,        like his touch can protect her from her thoughts.                           “  something slow  ‘n’   romantic,  ”                       he answers,        breath ghosting on the tip of her ear.                      “  i know you’re good at those.  ” 

How softly Amelia smiles when he isn’t able to see it. Her nose presses into the crook of his neck and she taks a breath in. She would never let him know but the smell of him, the feel of his hand in hers, brings her an unfamiliar comfort. He told her to sing something slow and romantic but instead of pondering what that could mean, she just opened her mouth and sang softly. ❝ Ne me quitte pas il faut oublier. Tout peut s'oublier qui s'enfuit déjà     ♪ ❞

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( multiwrites​ ):

             “  it would be my pleasure,  ”                        comes the answering purr as he takes her hand.                          “  après  -  vous.  ”

He doesn’t wait a beat to answer       he takes her hand even though utter silence surrounds them. He holds her hand so softly and it makes her a little sad. Her hand holds his, an arm wrapping round his back as her head rests on his shoulder. ❝ What do you want to dance to ? I know a lot. ❞

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@shelassos​​    ╱   𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙎𝙏 𝙤𝙧 𝙁𝙇𝙐𝙁𝙁 ??

❝ I’d say you’re blocking my view, but my view just got better. ❞ The corner of her mouth turned up slightly, tilting her eyes to meet Diana’s. She was laying in the grass, hair pooled around her head. Her face was bruised, dried blood on a plump bottom lip. ❝ Just looking at the stars after a bad day. ❞

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@multiwrites​    ╱   𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙎𝙏 𝙤𝙧 𝙁𝙇𝙐𝙁𝙁 ??

❝ Do you wanna dance with me ? ❞

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@theimpalpable​     ╱     𝙒𝙃𝙊 𝘿𝘼𝙏 𝘼𝙎𝙎 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙂 𝙏𝙊??

❝ Oh, hey, you’re home ! ❞ She was at the door to greet him          as if she had been standing there waiting this whole time. Her voice was a few octaves higher than usual. ❝ Um, listen, babe       there’s something I need to show you. ❞ She really hoped she wouldn’t start sweating but she was incredibly nervous and rather she tell him instead of him just finding out when she next took her pants off         which, with him, could really be any minute.

❝ I need you to look at my butt. ❞ She requested this in a very serious tone.

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( khrused​ ): 

𝙰𝙵𝙵𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂. ― @deathtake​​​ :   “ I’m happy when you’re around. ”

𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 𝙱𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙰 𝙷𝙰𝙻𝚃 ────── her breath to falter and her mind to blank, allowing weighted seconds to pass as words finally settle to sense Carefully, as if not to startle the moment away, she places a freshly washed dish aside and tosses a cautious glance over her shoulder.    ❝  ────── yeah?  ❞    A gentle and calculating pry, to give room for a moment to blossom ―    ❝  and why’s that?  ❞    She turns then, soapy hands reaching for a towel as smile widens with a laugh,    ❝  It’s the free food, isn’t it? It’s okay, I know. I’m a great cook.  ❞

Foot bounces in the air, one thigh over the other, as she hums softly. Her mouth is a mess of chocolate. Amelia was not devouring her dessert with much grace. ❝ Only apart of that is true. ❞ The assassin sucks on her spoon in a thoughtful manner. ❝ The free part. ❞ A smirk pulled at the corner of her mouth but it didn’t look that impressive covered in chocolate. ❝ Your cooking’s.. ehhh... ❞

❝ I think it’s just you. ❞

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( multiwrites​ ):

      closed starter for  @deathtake​  !

           “  you don’t have to do this.             i’m not who you think i am.  ”                     he tries desperately to reason,       though he knows in his gut that it’s way beyond that.               she believes him to be someone he isn’t and he doesn’t know how to prove that he isn’t the soldier anymore.                             “  you can stop,       and we can talk about this.  ”

❝ I honestly thought you would have a better, uhhhh, plea     I guess     for your life prepared for me or something. That was really just recyccling every old cliche line, though, just in... succession. ❞ 

She lowered her gun only slightly, regarding him with a hint of curiosity in big green eyes. ❝ Funny thing though, I actuallydo have to do this. Your life will pay for some information I’m dying to get. ❞

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( niteswcrd​ ):

@deathtake​ asked: Very obviously stares as she admires from a distance and flutters her long lashes.

HOW   AMUSING,      this   mortal   fluttering   her   lashes   in   a   way   to   garner   the   attention   she   so   obviously   desired.      with   no   amount   of   shame   the   goddess   stood   from   where   she   previously   sat,      stalking   forth   with   an   all-but   deadly   grace   as   she   moved   to   study   the   woman   before   her.      green   eyes   shimmered   with   thinly   veiled   interest,      a   small   smirk   hidden   by   black   hair   as   she   moved   to   circle      —      testing   her   to   lose   her   courage.

“      how   curious..      do   you   CRAVE   DEATH,      mortal   ?      ”

Oh, how she preened beneath her powerful gaze ! The goddess had made it so easy for Amelia to display her every perfect angle, how generous ! Big green eyes stared on with admiration and mistified adoration, she did not falter or shrink as she was circled      no, she seemed to grow with every second of her focused attention. ❝ Oh, miss, I’ve been waiting for Death to kiss me goodnight my entire life          have you finally come for me ? ❞ The corner of her mouth quirked upward, head canting to the side as she used a soft chuckle to challenge her in return.

❝ How cruel of you to make me wait so long. ❞ And plush lips curled into an all too tempting pout, hip cocking to the side.

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REMINISCENCE (2021) dir. Lisa Joy

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𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 ( … ) ‘𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙄'𝙈 𝘼 𝘿𝙀𝙑𝙄𝙇 𝙄𝙉 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝙂𝙐𝙄𝙎𝙀

            ｍｕｌｔｉ－ｖｅｒｓｅ     ｃｒｉｍｅ－ ｅｎ ｔｅｒｅｄ             ｏｒｉｇｉｎａｌ                                 ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ             ａｄｏｒｅｄ                            ｂｙ                           ａｍｉ

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@crimefightr​    ╱     𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 😈

❝ Poor, poor boy. ❞ An empathetic sigh spilled from her lips, clasping her hands together and batting her long lashes up at him. ❝ You have lost something so precious... ❞ A hand moved to press against his rapidly beating heart. Her crimson eyes were ice cold, so easy to get lost in. ❝ Are you really willing to give up something even more so, just to gt the power which your fragile heart so desperately desires ? ❞

❝ You know what I am, you are the one who summoned me here. ❞ Her two fingers walked up his chest and neck until she could cup his cheek. ❝ You know what I am but are you really sure you know what you’re doing, Bruce ? ❞

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( crimefightr​ ):

HER HANDS were secure. Just enough to not be a distraction and for the Bat to know where they were at all times. She had a funny way of using that against him. Even now it seemed as her whole body pressed up against him. Her forehead just resting on hers and his whole form still stoic and unperturbed with every unsteady breath he took in. 

His eyes narrowed. The taunt in her voice is an obvious invitation. A key to a lock that twists and struggles until the tumblers click into place and he’s growling. Groaning against her lip. Pinning her by her hips against the wall. His other hand was sure to leave a bruise just where it held her. 

    “ What the hell do you think you’re doing? “ He hissed, his other hand now finding her throat. Hips only pinning her harder. His chest has a precarious rise and fall in between them. Capricious as his temper apparently. “ I’m busy, “ came his gravely growling voice. Yet his body refused to move ; caught in her hold and unable to break it. 

How did she come to this stage with a man who fought against everything she was ? How did she trust him ? Was it because she knew he was good         it shouldn’t matter though, no matter how good they might seem... they would let you down, they would ruin you. Amelia didn’t allow herself to take such risks, she was desperate to protect her tender broken heart, but here she was... taking a terrible risk.

The fact there was such little reaction on his face made the sound of his growled reply that much more exciting for her. She could not press herself more closely to the dark knight but oh did she try. ❝ I’m not doing anything, ❞ she responded innocently, ❝ baby, I’m just asking a question. ❞ Her lips pressed to his, but before his could respond with his own, she moved her kiss elsewhere       his cheek, his his jaw, his chin. Her lips claimed every inch of his face in slow and enticing kisses. Her lipsed made a trail to his ear, taking the lob between her teeth and giving it a yank. ❝ I asked if you were gonna hold me down and play with me, ❞ a husky whisper in his ear.

Her nose brushed the rim of his ear as she pulled back to flutter long lashes upwards at him with an alluring smile against her lips. She raised a leg, knee pressing between his thighs. ❝ Unless you don’t want to play a game with me. ❞ Her lips pursed, moving close to his mouth once more as her ownn moved softly against his as she spoke, ❝ I mean, you can’t be too busy for a quick little game, Batman. ❞