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Send in sexy pictures of your Muse to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts..
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“I really hope Hunter sent that to me by accident.” Marcus squealed internally as he averted his eyes.
Sexual Sunday Meme - NSFW
Send in ☎ for my character's reaction to getting phone sex from yours
Send in ✉ for my character's reaction to getting a sext from yours
Send in ♌ for my character's reaction to being spanked by yours
Send in ❤ for my character's reaction to be propositioned by yours
Send in ✿ for my character's reaction to being fondled by yours
Send in ☥ for my character's reaction to receiving nude pictures from yours
Send in ★ for my characters reaction to yours asking them where babies come from
Send in ☀ for my character's reaction to yours exposing themselves
Send in -‘๑’- for my character's reaction to yours telling them to bend over
Send in ✥ for my character's reaction to finding out yours is a dominatrix
Send in ♍ for my character's reaction to yours telling them they are a virgin
Send in ❆ for my character's reaction to being tied up by yours
Send in ♉ for my character's reaction to suddenly being kissed by yours
Send in ❣ for my character suddenly being joined in the bathe by yours
Send in 文 for a confession from my character on what gets them hot
Send in ♚ for a confession from my character on what turns them off
Send in ♛ for a confession from my character on their kinks
Do you have any enemies?
“That’s a bit of a stupid question anon. I have more enemies than friends in the Wastes. Not including the horrifying monsters that try and eat everyone.”
Re-blog if you're accepting anonymous asks from anyone about anything
Destroy My Muse On Anon
Provoke them, upset them, frighten them, make them cry! I want tears and regret and pain and just plain oodles of angst.
Reblog if your character has killed someone.
✉️ANON HOUR✉️
send me messages about anything (questions, art, me, clothes, music, advice, crushes, confessions.)
... can I?
Marcus, with a blank expression, walked over to Cinda, grabbed her around the waste, pulled her close and strongly kissed her. “Answer your question?” Marcus whispered into Cinda’s ear.
Send “...Can I?” for my muses reaction to yours asking to kiss them.
"Come now, Edna." Marcus tried to reassure his eye-bot companion. "I've been through here before." Marcus said scratching his head as the pair exited the tunnel from the Pitt into the DC Wasteland. Edna burst into unsure beeps. "Will you trust me?" Marcus looked sternly at Edna. "You know why we're here, it's vital we meet her. You've heard the stories, Edna." Marcus started walking towards Bigtown. "The NCR thinks she could be an asset and the Legion are on there way here for her."
Pip scrubbed away at a spot of dried blood on her breastplate between some boulders within eyeshot of Paradise Falls. Or, at least what was left of Paradise Falls. No one would go back there after the whole place was slaughtered by a lady and her beast years ago. The slaves were set free and slavers are scared out of their minds out of fear of Her coming back. Pip sighed and poured a little more water on the spot and kept scrubbing. Ew, that was a dried up vein…
Marcus smacked Pip on her arm hard with the back of his hand. “Are you fucking crazy?” He shouted at her. “There is an unexploded Nuke down there and you’re throwing fucking explosives?!” Marcus pulled his scoped rifle from his back and aimed at one of the Legionnaires not affected by the blast. Marcus fired and the Legionnaire’s head exploded into bits. The door to the bar started to be bashed against. Marcus dropped his rifle and cocked his shotgun that he had sashed across his chest. Spinning on his heels, Marcus stated to Pip “You take out the ones down there I’ll cover the door.” The door flew inward and Marcus unleashed four buckshot rounds through the frame. Legionnaire’s flooded in, three fell to the floor instantly, blood pooling on the floor, one more was forced against the wall as his arm was shredded to bits. Bullets started flying inwards through the doorway as Marcus dove to cover behind the bar. Marcus searched his satchel and pulled out three grenades, just in case.
“I’m getting really tired of your shit.” She growled. Her tone of voice wavered a little but went back to normal. “Tin can shrapnel isn’t going to do anything to that fucking thing.” She fired down at the most healthy legionaries, each time swiftly switching out the shots without even flinching. They fired up at her but just bounced off her white armor like they were shooting at a wall. She planted her feet firmly down and went completely in the zone. One thing is for sure. One more outburst from Marcus and she’s decking them.
Marcus pulled the pin from one of his grenades and lobbed it outside of the door. “If you insist, Pip.” Marcus shouted at her as he pulled the pin from another and threw it out of the window down into the centre of Megaton. A squad of Legionnaires barged threw the door as Marcus was reloaded. One took aim and Pip and Marcus threw himself in front of her. A shell luckily bounced of his shoulder pad and Marcus retaliated by unleashing all eight shots from his shotgun; shredding three Legionnaires to pieces and wounding two more. Marcus threw his shotgun behind the bar and pulled out his 9mm pistol. He popped a couple of legionnaires in their legs and pulled Pip behind the bar with him. “I don’t know if we can keep this up.” He said as the bar started to fill with Legionnaires.
She looked in her bag of slowly disappearing micros and agreed. “If we can get to the house over by the gate I have a few more stashes of weapons we can use. And more importantly, close range weapons.” She fired another shot over the bar and sent the legionary flying back over the rail. “He can carve through a mob like its his birthright. Think you can make it?”
Marcus reloaded his shotgun. “I could try my best.” Marcus nodded and vaulted over the top of the bar. The three legionnaires blocking his path were quickly dealt with; One he shot square in the face, another was taken out by a round fired from behind Marcus, and the third, Marcus impaled against the wall with his stump shoto’s. Marcus dove out of the Bar and flipped over a near by table for cover. Turning behind him, Marcus saw a squad of Legionnaire’s coming up on him. “I could really do with one of your grenades right now.” He shouted into the bar at Pip.
She fired back and punched another in the jaw. She got a grenade and looked back. “Where at?! Your not going to survive the blast if it’s too close!!”
“Just throw it to me!” Marcus shouted at her, his cover being blown to shrapnel from behind and the squad drawing in closer. Marcus blind fired behind him over the flipped table, killing a couple of Legionnaires.
She tossed the undetonated grenade to him just as three legionaries pounced on her back and turned the giant crank. The armor made a hissing sound and started to come loose. She gasped and thrashed hard to get them off.
Marcus pulled the pin, and threw it at the squad of Legionnaires rushing to his position. The blue cloud that soon engulfed the squad felt hot on Marcus’ skin. His attention turned to Pip. He pulled his pistol out and shot one of her attackers in the head. Sprinting toward Pip, and closer to the building she had pointed out, Marcus tackled another to the ground and impaled him on his stump bladed. With his spare hand Marcus attempted to turn the crank back and secure Pip’s amour. Marcus was swiftly kicked in the head by the third assailant, knocking him to the ground dazed.
My 200 Follower Give Away
So I just hit 200 (and 2) followers and I think I’m gonna do a give away. I’ll be giving away ART! Wowzah! Here’s what I’ll be throwing at all of your faces;
1 waist and up drawing of a muse of your choosing(including plants and jazz)
3 icons of a muse of your choosing
1 ship drawing (including nsfw because I do that shit)
That means there are 5 prizes, but one prize per person. So 5 winners!
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Rules are:
-Reblogs only, and one reblog per blog, pls -You have to be following me. -You have to be good with me(so if you’ve been awful to my friends then it’s no deal) -And I may take a while if you’re a winner. I am a busy, stressed gal. -So be considerate on all cases.
On July 20-30 or so I’ll choose a winner!! So good luck my new and old followers! I hope you have many points put into Luck!
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“he’s a crazy druggy arsehole who will do anything to get his fix. He’s a pussy that only uses a long range rifle and I could never ask for a better wingman, ever.”
Send me “/)///v///(\” to see how my muse would talk about yours, to another person.
Memory Meme
Past experiences help shape who we are currently, how we see the world. Send in a symbol and I’ll write a drabble of one of my muse’s memories.
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♣ - a fading memory
✂ - a vivid memory
✖ - a repressed memory
✈ - an eye-opening memory
✤ - a memory that involves romance/love
☤ - a memory of death/loss
✍ - a memory of their mother
☽ - a memory of their father
♘ - a memory of their sibling(s)
✓ - a sexual memory
"Come now, Edna." Marcus tried to reassure his eye-bot companion. "I've been through here before." Marcus said scratching his head as the pair exited the tunnel from the Pitt into the DC Wasteland. Edna burst into unsure beeps. "Will you trust me?" Marcus looked sternly at Edna. "You know why we're here, it's vital we meet her. You've heard the stories, Edna." Marcus started walking towards Bigtown. "The NCR thinks she could be an asset and the Legion are on there way here for her."
Pip scrubbed away at a spot of dried blood on her breastplate between some boulders within eyeshot of Paradise Falls. Or, at least what was left of Paradise Falls. No one would go back there after the whole place was slaughtered by a lady and her beast years ago. The slaves were set free and slavers are scared out of their minds out of fear of Her coming back. Pip sighed and poured a little more water on the spot and kept scrubbing. Ew, that was a dried up vein…
Marcus smacked Pip on her arm hard with the back of his hand. “Are you fucking crazy?” He shouted at her. “There is an unexploded Nuke down there and you’re throwing fucking explosives?!” Marcus pulled his scoped rifle from his back and aimed at one of the Legionnaires not affected by the blast. Marcus fired and the Legionnaire’s head exploded into bits. The door to the bar started to be bashed against. Marcus dropped his rifle and cocked his shotgun that he had sashed across his chest. Spinning on his heels, Marcus stated to Pip “You take out the ones down there I’ll cover the door.” The door flew inward and Marcus unleashed four buckshot rounds through the frame. Legionnaire’s flooded in, three fell to the floor instantly, blood pooling on the floor, one more was forced against the wall as his arm was shredded to bits. Bullets started flying inwards through the doorway as Marcus dove to cover behind the bar. Marcus searched his satchel and pulled out three grenades, just in case.
“I’m getting really tired of your shit.” She growled. Her tone of voice wavered a little but went back to normal. “Tin can shrapnel isn’t going to do anything to that fucking thing.” She fired down at the most healthy legionaries, each time swiftly switching out the shots without even flinching. They fired up at her but just bounced off her white armor like they were shooting at a wall. She planted her feet firmly down and went completely in the zone. One thing is for sure. One more outburst from Marcus and she’s decking them.
Marcus pulled the pin from one of his grenades and lobbed it outside of the door. “If you insist, Pip.” Marcus shouted at her as he pulled the pin from another and threw it out of the window down into the centre of Megaton. A squad of Legionnaires barged threw the door as Marcus was reloaded. One took aim and Pip and Marcus threw himself in front of her. A shell luckily bounced of his shoulder pad and Marcus retaliated by unleashing all eight shots from his shotgun; shredding three Legionnaires to pieces and wounding two more. Marcus threw his shotgun behind the bar and pulled out his 9mm pistol. He popped a couple of legionnaires in their legs and pulled Pip behind the bar with him. “I don’t know if we can keep this up.” He said as the bar started to fill with Legionnaires.
She looked in her bag of slowly disappearing micros and agreed. “If we can get to the house over by the gate I have a few more stashes of weapons we can use. And more importantly, close range weapons.” She fired another shot over the bar and sent the legionary flying back over the rail. “He can carve through a mob like its his birthright. Think you can make it?”
Marcus reloaded his shotgun. “I could try my best.” Marcus nodded and vaulted over the top of the bar. The three legionnaires blocking his path were quickly dealt with; One he shot square in the face, another was taken out by a round fired from behind Marcus, and the third, Marcus impaled against the wall with his stump shoto’s. Marcus dove out of the Bar and flipped over a near by table for cover. Turning behind him, Marcus saw a squad of Legionnaire’s coming up on him. “I could really do with one of your grenades right now.” He shouted into the bar at Pip.
She fired back and punched another in the jaw. She got a grenade and looked back. “Where at?! Your not going to survive the blast if it’s too close!!”
“Just throw it to me!” Marcus shouted at her, his cover being blown to shrapnel from behind and the squad drawing in closer. Marcus blind fired behind him over the flipped table, killing a couple of Legionnaires.
♥
“It might not win his heart, but he loves a curvy body.” Marcus laughed.