Earp / Not Earp

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aigonakru·:

she groans, closing her eyes as she pounded her fists against the mattress. “this is great.” moving her hands to run through her hair but then felt a sting–hissing. “oh and thanks for knocking me out, waves. i feel amazing.” in that instant, she looks up to waverly and felt her nervousness grow. “did i do anything to you?” cheeks blushing.

“Well, I have the upper body strength of a baby alpaca, punching you wasn’t going to slow her down. The doctor said you’d be fine, no concussion, but you’ll be sore for a few days” she snorted, leaning back in her chair, one leg crossed over the other. “Nah, just a lot of hair pulling and death threats, nothing I didn’t have to live through with Willa.”

[vaememes]

send ' 👅 ' for my muses reaction to yours giving them a hickey.

alternatively send ’ 👅+ reverse ’ for my muse to give your muse a hickey.

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aigonakru·:

she cleared her throat and rested her head over on the pillow, “handsy? handsy as in killing people and cutting off their hands? or…like hooked up with people?” swallowing nervously, both were bad. she couldn’t decide what was worse.

“No one’s dead, or mortally wounded, so you can relax about that and it was kind of aggressive touching in an almost sexual way? A few people might avoid you for a while” she absentmindedly touched the back to her head, she could almost still feel the other’s hand there.

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👄 ( octavia )

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

“O, wha–” Waverly didn’t have time to finish her question before she was pulled into the bed, sighing slightly as she laid face to face with her friend, glad she had taken her boots off at the door. She wasn’t really sure what Octavia wanted right now, but she was as always more then happy to follow her lead. 

[wynonnaearpislife]

The most beautiful angel

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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gonatombom·:

she laughs. if it’s anyone else, she would’ve believe they think too highly of themselves, and are a big bitch saying that, but it’s true. almost impossible to even think of anyone CUTER than waverly. “oh, yes, that sounds like a great idea!” octavia agrees, a wide smile on her face. “maybe there’s some whipped cream too to put on top?” 

“Great ! Do you have the stuff for me to make it here?” Waverly had her 'own recipe' for hot cocoa, well two but one only really her sister drank, she’d made it here plenty before-- so there was the ever present chance that there was already what she needed here, but that had been a while ago. 

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aigonakru·:

bright lights were the first thing octavia saw when she woke up. as well as a throbbing pain on the left side of her head, a groan escaping her lips. “ugh, this is worse than a hang over.” her hand raising to touch her head until she met the hues of her bestfriend, “y–you stayed?” her lips curving into a weak smile. “w–where’s wynonna?”

“Of course I stayed-- I’m kind of the reason you have to be here” Waverly laughed sightly, overjoyed that her friend was okay, that the demon was gone and she was gonna live. “Sheriff's station, filling Dolls in so he can do the needed coverups, it would seem Demon O was a little. . . . Handsy?”

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I am alive, I just had to work the weekend and haven’t slept yet, but I am rping on discord, if anyone wants to come love on Waverly or one of my many other muses. 

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aigonakru·:

the demon obviously didn’t feel anything but as soon as the bat collided with her head octavia was back. her green hues meeting waverly’s just as she lost consciousness. eyes closed, losing grip of the machete–the object falling from her grasp. when she did wake up, she was herself. the demon was still there—she could feel it but she had control for this instant. she tried to lift her head, groaning in response to the pounding headache she now had. she was tied to one of the post in the barn. “you could’ve just punched me in the face, waves. i think i have a concussion…” once her gaze met wynonna’s, seeing peacemaker in her hand she swallowed nervously. “waverly…” she was terrified. eyes shutting, replaced by darkness when they opened. “oh, come on…i was just about to have some fun…girls just want to have fun, wynonna.”

Waverly wanted to reply, to hold her friend, but what happened next happened fast, in a moment she was on the demon again, holding her as Wynonna forced the liquid down her throat and the convulsing began. Then with a gun shot it was over and she was left holding her bleeding friend, her face pressed into her neck, it was over, she was safe, and mildly concussed, but they could get her to the hospital and at least she would be alive, which they did-- with only mildly illegal driving they got her admitted and she didn’t leave her side even for a minuet. 

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aigonakru·:

she acted as if she was thinking about it before she shrugged her shoulders. “nothing. i like this body. she’s very attractive and an easy target to kill who ever i want.” lips curving into a smirk as she began to drag the girl toward a barn. “we’ll start with you first, waves. no need to have to worry about you getting to her if you’re gone.” grip tightening on her hair to make sure she wouldn’t lose her. the barn doors opening with a force so strong the sound could be heard for miles. throwing her inside before shutting the doors back, blocking the entry way with multiple objects. her hand itching to hold a weapon, the first thing she could get her hands on. a machete. her lucky day. approaching her, she twirled the blade in her hands. “anything you’d like to say to octavia, hmmm?”

Waverly saw a flash of redish brown hair and she felt relief wash over her, she did get her message, but she didn’t let the demon see how overjoyed she was, no she played the part of the scared girl, backing into the wooden table behind her, her small hands curling around the first thing she found, which was a small wooden bat. “Yeah, actually-- I love you and I am so sorry, O” no sooner did she get those words out did she swing the bat as hard as she could, colliding with the other woman’s head just as the barn doors blew open and shit went flying everywhere, there stood her sister, peacemaker and bottle in hand.

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aigonakru·:

she turns to put the car in drive, speeding out of the parking lot in the dead streets of purgatory. how ironic. this town was filled with beings from hell. she giggled as waverly continued to yell at her. “you know, you can yell all you want. not going to hurt my hearing…but octavia on the other hand–you might want to turn it down to an inside voice.” lowering her voice to a whisper by the end of the sentence. eyes on the road but drove recklessly all over town. only when she got to her destination did she come to a stop, yanking her by her hair once again–across the seats and out of the driver side. “you know, i would’ve thought your sister would be here by now. she’s probably with–what’s his name? dork holiday…oh no, it’s doc. my bad.”

“She’ll be here, and when she gets here your ass is toast” Waverly gripped at the demon’s wrist as she dragged her from the car once more by her hair. It was so surreal-- this looked so much like her Octavia and yet, it wasn’t her-- it was something evil and twisted, slowly killing her friend and she was powerless to stop it.  “What would it take to get you into another host?” It was a last ditch effort to at least get her out of Octavia if nothing else, she had no idea if Wynonna even got her message, if she was even coming to save her, she hoped she was-- but these days there was no way to know for sure.

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aigonakru·:

octavia’s eyes moved to waverly as she spoke, tears falling down her cheeks at her words. “i–i don’t if i can, w–waverly. it–it feels like my body’s on fire.” clawing at her skin again, red lines running up her arms. “you have to tie me up…i know it probably won’t hold but if y-you’d…AH!” her hands flying to her head, the demon fighting it’s way back out. “you have to do it! somehow! p–please! don’t let me hurt anyone. don’t let me hurt you. if it comes down to it…k–kill me.” just as she pulled her in for a hug, demon o came back out to play. tracing her finger along waverly’s cheek. “you wouldn’t kill your best friend, would you?”

Waverly tried to get to the rope she kept in the back seat, but she wasn’t fast enough. The demon had her in her hold once more, ice cold finger sliding down her cheek, she had to resist the urge to jerk away and head but her, it would only hurt Octavia and she was trying so hard to avoid that. “Let you go, you bitch– “ she managed through gritted teeth, she was for once helpless,she just had to hope her sister would find them in time, that she got her call and that Dolls would have a plan… She had to have faith, attempting to pull back from the demon, she managed a slight growl, she knew how she got the demon out of Wynonna, but she had no way of knowing if it would work with this demon, the last one had wanted out of the body it hosted.

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aigonakru·:

eyes scanning over the brunette, she sensed something was up. yanking her phone out from it’s hiding spot, throwing it against the wall–knocking the battery out of it. “i hope that call wasn’t important. now, it’s time for me and you to go for a ride, waves.” yanking her up by her hair, pulling her from the building they were in. taking the keys from the counter on the way out, “hope you don’t mind me driving your jeep.” as the car door opens on the passenger side, the demon threw her inside–slamming the door and locking it until she had a chance to get in on the driver’s side. as her hands gripped the steering wheel, her eyes changed yet again. octavia was back…not for long.

Shit-- God she hoped that Dolls still had a tracker on her car, she needed him to be over protective and untrusting now more then ever. The brunette let out a yelp of pain as the demon dragged her by the hair and tossed her into her own jeep. This wasn’t good, she wasn’t sure if she could handle this alone. “O-- baby, listen to me-- I need you to fight this, I need you to fight her” if Octavia could take back over, maybe-- just maybe they would have a fighting chance at beating this.

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aigonakru·:

moving closer to the female, the demon’s eyes changed back to her normal ones. her body a disguise. hand lifting to graze against her cheek, “it’s different because i’m much more powerful than the last…eating away at her soul every minute we stand here. you’re running out of time.” for a second, octavia came back–whimpering as tears fell down her cheeks. clawing at her skin, crying out for her friend to help her but just as quick as she returned, the demon took back control. pushing waverly back into the wall, body moving to hover over the brunette’s. “you can’t save this one. she’ll be dead by sunset.”

“Keep telling yourself that, but I’m an Earp and we always find a way” in her pocket her phone was already calling Wynonna, she just hoped she could get here before it was too late. “You think you’re the first strong demon we’ve come cross, Octavia is so much stronger then you give her credit for” God she hoped her sister was picking up on all of this, she needed her to save them, her head tilting back to look up at the fake Octavia, it was scary how good she was at looking like her friend, if it wasn’t for all the touching she might have never picked up on it.

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aigonakru·:

o swallowed nervously at her words, eyes open wide. scared that if she blinked that she would lose control of her body once again. “p–possessed? waves…w–what do you mean?” sweat coming upon her forehead, she suddenly didn’t feel like herself. eyes closing—gone. darkness surrounded her, she was trapped again. yelling behind the dark clouds that were now staring back at her friend but her lips wouldn’t move. Waverly! help! with little control, the demon took over—mouth curving into a smirk. eyes dark as the night sky. “ohh, waverly. you can’t help her. no one can.”

“That’s a bet you really don’t want to take, we banished one of you, do you really think a second will be so difficult?” Waverly stood her ground, she wasn’t going to let this thing take Octavia, they still had time, she hadn’t started taking shinny things yet and they weren't due for another big storm this winter, she could save her-- she had to save her. Hazel eyes stared into once bright blue ones, she needed to call Wynonna, she needed that stupid liquid and peacemaker to save her friend.

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“ frankly speaking, i wanna give up. ”

“No! You are not allowed to give up hope, you’re going to fight this dang it!”