ɪɴᴜᴊᴀɴ ʙᴏʀɴ.

[inujan]

INDIE MULTIMUSE written by cass.

IVE MOVED HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE

[dearemma]

At fifteen, appearances were mending; she began to curl her hair and long for balls; her complexion improved, her features were softened by plumpness and colour, her eyes gained more animation, and her figure more consequence.

[inujan]

but how do we know if we’re MUTUALS NOW??? SOS

[inujan]

gosh sorry guys corona virus in my area has been EATIN ME UP ALIVE. the depression is REAL. but im ok!! considering moving to a multi muse. but for now, IA M HERE AND AVAILABLE FOR PLOTTING

[inujan]

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[snakebrother-deactivated2021112]

               𝙄𝙁 𝙄𝙏 𝙎𝙀𝙀𝙈𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝘽𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇 𝙄𝙏'𝙎 𝙄𝙇𝙇𝙐𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 ,    FOR   EVERY   MOMENT   OF   TRUTH   THERE'S   CONFUSION   IN   LIFE    /    LOVE   CAN   BE   SEEN   AS   THE   ANSWER   BUT   NOBODY   BLEEDS   FOR   THE   DANCER    /   canon divergent guardians of the galaxy based loki    /    private & highly selective    /    star wars ,  tolkien & game of thrones friendly    /    narrated by bram.

[thedanceronthestreets]

[inujan]

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[stardamned]

would any of you angels be interested in a discord server for a 90′S HIGH SCHOOL AU?  ( think clueless / 10 things i hate about you vibes ) 

@inujan​​ and i came up with the idea last night and would love to make it a group thing —- so pls like if you’d consider joining ?? 

[inujan]

[amourmemes]

❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

[inujan]

BRO

I want to let all my followers know that I have been roleplaying since 2006. TWO. THOUSAND. AND. SIX. where we didn’t have that shit !!!! graphics !!! FORMATTING !!! like no matter how ‘’’’prettty’’’’’’ my blog is I legitimately DO NOT GIVE A SINGLE FFFFFF if you use icons, if you format, etc. etc. what I look for in qualities of a partner is : do they wanna be my friend ooc ?? can I read dey post in english ?? are we havin fun ?? are we vibin ?? OK COOL. 

MY FRIEND  CAN’T BELIEVE SOMEONE SAID THIS. I--- I sincerely hope the general population of tumblr rp really feels this way cus I promise ya’ll none of that mattERS. we here to entertain each other with CONTENT !! ESCAPE FROM DA WOES OF LIVING IN A REALITY WHERE MAGIC N SHIT ISNT REALLL AND SO BORING AND SOMETIMES STRESSFUL. like listen... we all outcasts on this hellsite. we fucking nerds bitch. dont try and make tiers of who’s suddenly not a weeb nerd bcus you, PERSON WHO JUDGY ABOUT FORMATTING  have a  fancy blog. NO U STILL A NERD. WE STILL WRITING. OK 

[inujan]

tag dump

[inujan]

starter call?

[inujan]

also im PRETTY SURE ANAKIN’S future was in flux and if palpatine didn’t stick his grubby crusty dried out hands in his business he woulda been fine and brOUGHT BALANCE TO THE FORCE FREAL !!!!!!!!!! 

anakin had one or two things in this world and not much emotional support and needed to learn to cope with his emotions N HE WOULDA ALSO BEEN FINE. a normal ass friend that wasn’t a jedi that could be open w their emotions woulda also SAVED HIS ASS !!! 

HE WAS BORN A SLAVE THO HE DIDN’T HAVE MUCH FREEDOM OR CHOICE but damn it he shoulda been given one after. get to learn to be hUUMAN. 

[inujan]

im watching episode III and it’s hardly started and I’m already bawling about padme. SHE IS EVERYTHING !! AND NATALIE PORTMAN’S FACE WHEN SHE CRY BREAK MY MF HEART. IT’S REAL SAD

[inujan]

dividyd‌:

when   the   FIRST   ORDER   began   to   seek   out   planets   that   they   could   take   over   or   gain   SUPPORT   from,   it   was   a   slow   process,   but   it   had   its   advantages.   it   only   took   a   few   storm-troopers   landing   on   INUJA   and   giving   them   an   ultimatum   of   offering   support   and   resources   OR   watching   as   their   precious   planet   and   its   people   were   blown   apart.   

there   was   really   NO   question   as   to   what   they   would   choose   when   faced   with   that   kind   of   DECISION   and   after   a   bit   of   back   and   forth   it   was   decided   that   they   would   send   off   their   PRINCESS   as   leverage   for   the   first   order   to   ensure   that   they   would   FOLLOW   through   with   their   part   of   the   deal.   

as   general   hux   and   other   commanding   officers   were   AWAITING   the   queen’s   arrival,   kylo   was   off   in   a   meeting   with   supreme   leader   SNOKE,   receiving   new   orders   from   him.   he   was   back   IN   TIME   to   see   the   storm-troopers   lift   her   from   the   pod   and   lead   her   into   the   meeting   to   FINALIZE   the   agreement.   

he   stayed   off   to   the   side,   watching   her.   when   he   FIRST   saw   her,   memories   involuntarily   flooded   his   mind,   and   NOT   for   the   first   time   he   was   grateful   that   the   mask   he   wore,   covered   his   WHOLE   face   as   to   hide   the   way   his   expression   twisted   as   he   was   hit   with   a   strong   wave   of   NOSTALGIA.   suddenly   he   remembered   things   that   he   swore   he   erased,   like   the   SCENT   of   her   hair,   her   flowy   dresses,   and   the   way   her   smile   would   make   her   face   GLOW   brighter   than   any   lightsaber   ever   created.   

no.   NO.   kylo   cut   those   thoughts   off.   those   were   ben’s   thoughts,   ben’s   memories.   NOT   his.   to   kylo,   she   was   currently   nothing   more   than   a   MISSION.   a   person   to   keep   watch   over,   a   means   to   SECURING   a   deal   to   ensure   that   the   first   order   would   survive   through   the   war   and   that   they   would   be   VICTORIOUS.   he   had   orders   and   he   was   going   to   follow   them   PRECISELY   as   he   was   instructed   because   he   wanted   –   no   he   needed   to   prove   himself   to   snoke,   to   show   that   he   wasn’t   FALTERING   in   their   goals.   

as   storm-troopers   led   her   to   the   quarter   of   the   ship   that   would   be   ‘HERS’   indefinitely,   kylo   followed   them.   his   steps   were   silent,   despite   the   PURPOSEFUL   stride   he   had,   and   his   cloak   bellowed   behind   him,   almost   FLOWING   with   the   non-existent   wind   in   the   ship.   when   the   storm-troopers   left,   kylo   STAYED,   his   form   filling   the   now   closed   doorway   and   he   nearly   SMIRKED   to   himself   when   she   turned   to   look   at   him   with   furrowed   brows.   “relax.”   he   says,   though   it   WASN’T   exactly   reassuring.   “you’re   a   guest,   you   will   be   treated   as   SUCH.”   he   moved   further   into   the   room   and   sat   on   one   of   the   CHAIRS,   “take   a   seat.”   he   gestured   around,   “get   comfortable,   princess.”

        the silence was almost suffocating. the whirr of the ship’s walls humming between each breath she took, just staring. the once free flowing soon to be queen stood so frigid. rarely spending time in space-it was COLD. as was everyone’s attitude. for once the unknown had been slightly frightening. these were territories she didn’t expect Inuja to be headed toward in a million years. 

        shoulders were stiff while light gaze fixated on the mask, trying to trace the familiarity. not just that--but the pull of the force. who was this ? the last she remembered all the jedi had been wiped out. force users were non-existent. just her. a pain she did not like to think about. but this PERSON...

       she wanted to know. she craved to. his voice distorted through the mask, flatly offering a suggestion. it was hard to relax. it felt like something was whispering in her ear from behind, telling her something that was very important. 

       eris hesitated for a moment before placing herself down without a word, eyes stuck on his face. 

      “ please know I am far from a fool “ she began, her voice soft, like falling petals. “ I remain here for an important reason. I am your shield from any attack on the first order. your false pleasantries are not needed. “ a gentle note that she would not be toyed with. 

          “ I know why you’re here.....you feel it. “ she whispered, ducking her head momentarily. he had to feel that she was force sensitive. 

       lips parted and she studied his mask more, body leaning forward. “ I would be more comfortable if you would remove your mask. “