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might come back to the rp community with a certain princess. anyone alive?
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in the process of moving blogs and editing 1k icons !
things you said at my grave
anthony howard stark. fancy and thickly engraved in the stone, making her realize that all of this has been REAL. it wasn’t a gruesome nightmare. she would never see him again. she swallows hardly, allowing her body to feel the grieve. lips are parted slightly and eyes are starring at the grave. there is still something burning in her; he can’t be d e a d . tony can’t be GONE. why wasn’t she there ? why wasn’t shield ? questions over questions rushed through her mind, reminding how painful loss could be. val hasn’t been at the battlefield and neither was shield. no, her body was crushed beneath a building that was destroyed by one of thanos’ ships. alone and in utter pain. it was a wonder that she SURVIVED. a broken arm and bruised rips; among a few bruises all over her body. but why did she survive and not him ? she recalled the moment in hospital, when the news were broken down to her. iron man was dead. people shuddered when the woman screamed and cried; they sedate her and left her in a numb state. she recalled storming into the office. angry and loud. why weren’t you there ? why didn’t we help ? why did tony had to sacrifice EVERYTHING ? and still, those questions hunt her. make her toss and turn every night. shield would never be the same to her. the world would never be the same without tony . tears streamed down her face. she carefully placed a bouquet at the grave; remaining a few seconds at the ground. a teary smile moved upon her lips. “fury is scared of me. you’d be proud.” ⇢ ask memes. always accepting.
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my mental health is all over the place, thanks to my job. my boss is an utter bitch and she keeps messing with me ( thanks god im quitting the job at the end of this month ). i also feel like changing my icons again. you probably won’t see much of me tonight. i’m exhausted™.
some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you that includes one of the following sentences, randomly generated. 1-152, ranges from fluff to angst.
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Being Bisexual
1. No, we cannot have a relationship with a man and a woman at the same time, unless they are open relationships.
2. Just because we are dating a man, doesn’t mean we stop looking at men, or vice versus.
3. Stop asking us “when we knew.” That is an intimate thing that we don’t like being asked. It may have to do with a childhood trauma, porn, or anything else embarrassing.
4. We will tell who we want to tell. If they don’t know, we don’t want them to.
5. No, we don’t all want a threesome.
6. Don’t ask if we find you attractive. No matter what our answer is, you’ll be offended. If we say yes, everything is awkward. If we say no, you don’t think you’re good looking.
7. Don’t go around telling people our sexuality:
8. We don’t want to have sex with everyone.
9. It is not a “lifestyle” or a “choice”.
10. We aren’t doing it for attention. Coming out as bi brings the wrong kind of attention.
11. Most of us don’t like one gender more than the other.
12. Bisexual is different from pansexual.
when your rp partners start telling you about their new muses
Reblog if you’re open to improvisational rp and just “winging it” with threads
Whether it’s the first interactions between the muses so the chemistry is still up in the air and it’s still unknown as to whether or not they’ll click before potential plotting, or the muses have too much minds of their own and run wild the moment you set them loose in a thread, plotting is hard and occasionally your pre-planned threads jump the track and go in totally different directions than anticipated thanks to the muses’ creative differences. Reblog this to let your rp partners know that you don’t mind simply jumping straight into in-character interactions and threads.
REBLOG THIS POST if female ocs are just as important as male canon muses to you and you love both equally!! · ・゚: *.
#it seems I understood#whe everythind was decided
#she’s a kicker
PLEASE LET ME LOVE YOUR FEMALE MUSES !
diversestimulation:
The doctor raised a single eyebrow at her statement. “Surviving a behemoth of a building is a critical skill in the Behavioral Analysis Unit.” He teased, giving a one-shouldered shrug. The banter came without restriction when he was in his element, “Ask for directions from any of my colleagues. Mostly, they’re courteous and won’t be too ridiculous. Let me offer a suggestion, however.”
A tilt of the head. “If you ever meet Penelope Garcia, attempt to earn her favor with a red velvet cupcake.” The glimmer in her eyes resembled his own the first time he walked upon the premises. If Spencer’s instincts were correct, this intern felt different from the rest, special.
“Do you have questions, Johnson?”
Her hand almost reached out to nudge him in the shoulder at his teasing answer; of course she knew. But Val reminded herself that this was her first day at the BAU. It wouldn’t be appropriate to do so; how many doctor titles had he anyway ? Spencer was a living legend and she couldn’t deny that she was a fan of him. Leaving this question unanswered for now, the woman looked up to Spencer.
“A red velvet cake, huh ? Shouldn’t be hard to find those around here.” Penelope sounded fun; she had heard a lot of her. All good things. Nevertheless the whole team was praised highly and it made Val slightly nervous to get into work.
“Please, don’t call me Johnson, that’s my mother. Just call me Val.” A thick proper, English accent were wrapped around her request and she gave him a polite smile. “What’s your recent case like; are you allowed to give me any information yet ?”