heroes get remembered

Remember, we should all love our parents... But love me more. Independent Handsome Jack RP M!A Status: Open | Accepting

[j-k-t-e]

I’m doing it again! Message or send me a # along with something to draw (person, character, ship, anything!) 

[punacceptable]

*grabs my own ass* nice

[hxperion-blog]

   Glad I left such a lasting impression.                     Heh.

[hxperion-blog]

hey being on peri’s blog/dash has made me anxious the past few days so I’m gonna take a break for a bit until I can get past this. If you need me I’ll be on @pxpedau, @hexadecimate or @dxngermagnet or you can shoot me an ask for my skype. I still have muse for Peri I just. Am not in the best headspace.

[hxperion-blog]

i’m gonna get to asks and stuff when i get home bc i gotta go to my last class of the term and then pack my boxes into my car and drive back to salem so!

[procurare-deactivated20140530]

Send me "Moan" and I'll generate a number!

[xxqueenxofxheartsxx-blog]

ebonybeasttamer:

One: My muse will kiss yours on the lips Two: My muse will get down on their knees for your muse Three: Your muse owns mine for two days Four: My muse submits for yours Five: My muse dominates yours Six: My muse gives yours a striptease Seven: My muse trails kisses down your muses chest Eight: Your muse owns my muse bound and gagged for one night Nine: Our muses do the deed Ten: Our muses hug one another Eleven: My muse nibbles yours Twelve: Your muse goes down on mine Thirteen: Your muse gets a lap dance from mine Fourteen: My muse ties up your muse Fifteen: My muse removes one article of your muse’s clothing Sixteen: Your muse removes one article of my muse’s clothing Seventeen: My muse slips their hand into your muse’s pants Eighteen: My muse buys yours a shot Nineteen: My muse finds yours naked and tied to the bed Twenty:My muse will tease yours (take that however you will) Twenty-One: Your muse blindfolds mine Twenty-Two: Our muses have sex in an unconventional place Twenty-Three: My muse blindfolds yours Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.) Twenty-Five: Wild card! I get to pick any of the above

[theoneswithoutpacks]

Specify which muse

[thisblowsureisdeadnow]

Send me “I want to ____ you” things for my muse’s reaction

[grab-an-idea]

Send "I should have been there." While examining one of my muses scars

[galleryofmemesnplots]

Send a 🎨 for a quick ( crappy ) headshot of your muse

[fyeahrpmemes-blog]

What is your muse's full name?

State in the tags below!

[bitchh]

2hr make out session ft inappropriate touching would be great right now.

[robotfamiliar]

“You cant ship your ocs with canon characters!”

*BANGS POTS AND PANS TOGETHER* I DO WHAT I WANT!!! I DO WHAT I WANT!!! STOP TELLING PEOPLE HOW TO HAVE FUN!!!

[dragonroleplaystarters]

Affection Starters!

“Your hair is so soft…” 

“It’s too cold! Get back here…” 

“No, I’m not letting you go. It’s too early to get out of bed.” 

“You’re so cute when you pout like that!” 

“C’mere, you can sit in my lap until I’m done working!” 

“Surprise tickle attack!” 

“Share your jacket, I forgot mine.” 

“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.” 

“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.” 

“I didn’t mean to leave you alone for so long—come here, I missed you.” 

“Are you wearing my shirt?” 

“Ssh, you’re safe. I wont let go of you.” 

“What, does that feel good?” 

“HA! I found a weak-spot on you, didn’t I?” 

[hxperion-blog]

        Should probably cook and eat something. Maybe.             That aside, what have I missed, hmm?

[northcoast]

roses are red violets are blue pull my hair while I go down on u

[hxperion-blog]

*dates my damn self*

[cutemoniic]

Althrough the demon had already seen Helios, once or twice, the whole building still made a pretty heavy impression on her. There was something about space that left her breathless, even melanchonic at the times, leaving her lost in whatever memories she may have had of it.

Through, the show that Jack would put on for them could certantly let her distract from it. Her eyes wandered around for a moment, focusing on the whimpering carcass of the victim, and… she felt no pity at all. Puzzling, but nothing akin to something else was found.

Through having her hand kissed made her dead, cold heart skip some beats, lips curling into a soft smile as reddness blossomed on her cheeks, making her freckles stand out quite nicely. Her fingers curled around his and she let out a quiet purr, head tilting to her left to watch him better – dreamily, almost. “Oh, I made him wait! We should really fix this… quickly. I’m sure that his guts will be pretty enough to look at.”

[hxperion-blog]

It was easy to shift his focus from the pitiful creature on the floor to the gorgeous one before him- dying men were boring when they weren’t screaming or begging his forgiveness. And Simon was far from boring, standing here in the middle of his sanctum santorum.

The president’s lips pulled into a thin smirk as he pulled back, content to let her hold his hand, long fingers entwining around hers, “I was right, that flush of yours really is lovely.” Mismatched eyes sparked with a bit of mischief and he chuckled, pulling her closer to the window by her hand.

“Don’t worry, men on their deathbed are patient- think it’s something like hope, thinking time will spare them.” The next laugh was fuller, enough to draw the battered man’s attention, eyes wide on Jack as he approached.

“Would you like to do the honours, or shall I?”