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I’m empty yet full of chaos.
Rida Aamina (via firmamente)
Send '🔒' to find my muse cuffed and gagged to your muses bed wearing nothing but their underwear.
there are more dangerous things than walkers in the woods.
cxldlightxfday:
@fcraling wants on the Walsh Express
When they met, the man was and is if Shane had something to say about it, he felt that the man was probably part beast. But he did enjoy having him on occasion when it came to go out on runs. But he had to keep the other man in check, he was easy for him to try and tame. Shane and Carl found him in an abandoned prison cell. There was a similar response of either wanting to shoot him our push him out. But overtime that time spent watching the man to make sure he didn’t try anything turned into the scene they were currently in. He had his shirt off and they were making use of the tight space.
It took getting used to -- being around people again. Daryl was very picky about just who he actually allowed in his space; a personal bubble so much larger than what would normally be understandable. One that grew and shrank depending on his mood and his gut feeling. Words weren’t the most common form of expression but he let the others know when they were or weren’t welcome to tag along when he disappeared from where ever Shane and the others called ‘home.’ When he didn’t want to be found he became a ghost or even just a memory for days at a time. Dixon always expected his own comfort to be respected fully and without a hint of complaint but when he wanted attention, wanted to be in someone else’s space there was always room for testing boundaries. It is the constant experimentation with such boundaries that lands them where they are. The prison stairwell didn’t offer very much space but it was both a reasonable distance away from the others and one of the few places sound didn’t travel easily. A preferred spot for when one would corner the other and see how far they test limits. Close encounters with Daryl were always a bit of a risk of damage and with the way teeth are scraping over the skin of Shane’s collarbone this one promises to be no different.
Someone's going to get bitten if he keeps trying to touch him.
AND NEGAN DOESN’T GIVE A FUCK.
aslongasitisn’thim.
it’sgonnabehim.
Send ‘rough touch’
and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }
Your muse throws a punch at mine.
My muse throws a punch at yours.
Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.
My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.
Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.
My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.
Your muse grips my muse’s hips.
My muse grips your muse’s hips.
Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.
My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.
Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.
My muses pushes your to their knees.
Your muse bites mine.
My muse bites yours.
Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.
Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.
My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.
Your muse attempts to shove away mine.
My muse attempts to push off yours.
Your muse roughly kisses mine.
My muse roughly kisses yours.
Your muse pins mine onto the ground.
My muse pins yours to the ground.
Your muse delivers beatings to mine.
My muse delivers beatings to yours.
Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.
My muse breaks your muse’s arm.
Mun chooses.
trust: cancelled
closedmcuth:
@fcraling | starter call
he sees him, but it’s not a comforting visual; rick longs for some sort of human contact; a group, a friendly face not marred by rot or death, but his was not that. not friendly, and not rotted.
“ —- ”
rick goes to speak, opens his mouth as if the words were to follow, but the look of the man reminds him that of a dog’s – he’ll remain silent, and simply wait to be seen.
the hunter’s motions are suddenly interrupted; body suddenly at an entirely different tension. dixon knows he is being watched. the movement that catches his attention is one made by the many dead that wobbled around on the earth; it is sharp and calculated and when eyes meet his own are wild. the grip on his knife tightens and there is a moment -- a fraction of a second where he’s stepping back and taking in the area around them; was he alone? were there more? where would they be? what did they want? dixon stands but there is no gunfire, no shouts or the sound of anyone running. its just them. whatever daryl had become and a man. his gaze doesn’t leave rick as his hands quickly work to finish cutting the backpack off the dead body he’d come across in the center of the road. when the main part breaks free? he bolts.
lowkey shoves @dcntopen and @closedmcuth together.
My muse hasn't slept for days. Send 🛏 for your muse to drag mine to bed
rough sex starter sentences
“Come here and get on your knees. Show me how much of me you can swallow.” “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can and I don’t want you to stop, even if I tell you to.” “We don’t need a safe word. You should handle everything I want to give you…” ”That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. We DO need a safe word.” “What was that? You don’t think you can cum again? I’m going to show you that you can.” “You wanted me to be rough, so I’m being rough, darling. Can’t you handle it?” “Look at you lying there all used… Do you think you’re ready for more?” “I don’t care whether you can take it. I will do it anyway and you’ll love it.” “Open up wide.” “Don’t you dare move. Did I tell you you could?” “Oh good, does that hurt?” “You will listen to every single word I say. If you don’t… then I’ll tie you up and I’ll leave you here desperate.” “Harder! Harder!” “Don’t stop now!” “I don’t care whether it will hurt. I just want it.” “I can’t wait to see you covered in the bruises I’ll mark you with.” “Not a sound, do you understand? You have to be absolutely quiet, or I will make you want to scream even louder.” “I would’ve prepared you for this if you’d not been begging for me to fuck you.” “You should see your face right now…” “I told you I was going to make you regret saying yes to this.” “Is that all you’ve got? That hardly hurt. Well, I guess it’s my turn now.” “You’re here for my pleasure, not the other way round. Do you understand, slave?!” “Tell me how much you want me and I’ll give you more than you can handle. That’s the game we’re playing now, honey.” “Don’t complain. I could’ve tied you up in even less comfortable positions.” “Oh, look at you. All tied up and ready to be fucked.” “What’s that? I can’t hear what you’re saying with that gag in your mouth.” “I’m not done yet! Spread your legs and lie the fuck still until I tell you to move!” “Oh this hurts, does it? I want you to beg for even more.” “Just count down with me and if you make it to zero without squirming, I’ll stop hurting you.” “This is about control and you’re definitely not going to have any.” “Show me you can follow orders and I’ll be a lot nicer, love.”
Relationship Headcanons
Send 💖 + a name/URL for a headcanon about my muse’s relationship with them Send 💕 + a name/URL for my muse’s first impression of them Send 💬 + a name/URL for a random thing my muse has said to them Send 💭 + a name/URL for a thought my muse has had about them Send ❌ + a name/URL for something my muse will never tell them
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Send "You belong to me." to see how my muse reacts.
fluffy, not friendly.
starter call.