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The Bowery Presents
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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KIROKAZE
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Claire Keane
Love Begins
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Sade Olutola
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@marleycallahan-blog
Any couples you see some possible chemistry developing for in the future ?
@dannyxtyler & @anaubrey, @scarcallo & @declanflanagan, @elbrcdshaw & @chrliefck, @thatmancoop & @chrissybuckner, @alcxis-clark & @noelaurent, @marleycallahan & @rickbalog.
Symbol meme starters.
Send one for my muse’s reaction! Feel free to alter context, switch muse’s positions, etc, as necessary. Contains some mild NSFW.
(chest) - for your muse to press a hand against my muse’s chest (hair) - for your muse to bury their face in my muse’s hair (backhand) - for your muse to backhand my muse (jaw) - for your muse to grip my muse’s jaw in one hand (lap) - for your muse to sit in my muse’s lap (whisper) - for your muse to whisper in my muse’s ear (bottom) - for your muse to rest a hand on my muse’s ass (or slap it) (undress) - for your muse to undress mine (may not be nsfw!) (pin) - for your muse to pin mine to a specified surface (yank) - for your muse to yank mine out of the way of danger (bite) - for your muse to bite mine (palm) - for your muse to clap a hand over my muse’s mouth (throw) - for your muse to physically throw mine (piggyback) - for your muse to leap onto my muse’s back for a piggyback ride (nourish) - for your muse to provide my muse with food or drink (secret) - for your muse to reveal a secret to mine (specify the secret!) (discover) - for your muse to discover information about mine that they shouldn’t know (rescue) - for your muse to rescue mine from danger (promise) - for your muse to make mine a promise, whether they intend to keep it or not (lie) - for your muse to lie to mine (specify the lie) (confess) - for your muse to make a confession of truth to mine (command) - for your muse to give my muse an order or instruction, which may or may not be followed (hide) - for your muse to hide somewhere with my muse (sleep) - for your muse to fall asleep on mine (misc) - create your own/sender specifies! useful if something here gives you an idea that isn’t otherwise written.
Character Development “Hard Mode” Meme: send a number & character to my ask box and I’ll write an answer/headcanon in reply.
Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?
What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?
What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?
Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?
On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?
Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?
Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?
Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?
Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?
Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?
In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?
In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?
Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?
Does your character remember names or faces easier?
Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?
Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?
What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?
Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?
What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?
In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?
If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?
What does your character like in other people?
What does your character dislike in other people?
How quick is your character to trust someone else?
How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?
How does your character behave around children?
How does your character normally deal with confrontation?
How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?
What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?
What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?
Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.
Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.
In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?
Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?
How does your character behave around people they like?
How does your character behave around people they dislike?
Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?
Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?
Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?
How does your character treat people in service jobs?
Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?
Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?
Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?
How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?
What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?
be honest: hottest people here?
send “be honest” followed by a question and my muse will be forced to answer with 100% honesty: currently accepting
@siggycassell, @marleycallahan, @eliasmorgcn, @bashmonroe.
jay & harrison & beckett & thoren
send me "what's your favorite.." asks 💫
Send "be honest" followed by a question and my muse will be forced to answer with 100% honesty
rickbalog:
Rick rolled his eyes at her command, but it didn’t stop him from obeying and unzipping her dress for her. He took a step back and leaned against the wall of the dressing room, his arms crossed across his chest. “Don’t call me ‘Ricky,’” he grumbled, an automatic response to a common nickname that he often got and always hated. “And fuck, no. I’m not askin’ you on a date,” he replied, his brows furrowing. He knew Marley well enough that dating was out of the question, and on top of that, dating was never something Rick was interested in. He enjoyed her companionship, and he considered her to be a good friend. He was also friends with her enough that he understood the sort of consequences involved with dating Marley Callahan. “I’m not like that basket of old men you keep seein’ who think you oughta be the girl who settles down with them,” he said bluntly.
His grumbling earned no verbal response from Marley. It rarely did. She simply rolled her eyes good-naturedly, as if to entertain him, and began to shimmy back into the shorts she’d discarded of in order to try on the dress. Her gaze lifted from them back to his face at his quick reply, seemingly startled at such a strong reaction to something that had been a joke. “Good.” Her shoulders shrugged, one arm slipping inside of her shirt. “Cause I might’a said yes.” Raising her eyebrows, briefly, she disappeared underneath the fabric of the shirt until her head popped back out. She wasn’t offended by any of it. In fact, she found it quite amusing, even if only to keep from being offended by it. It was true, after all. Light laughter falling from her lips, she began to shake her head at him as she stepped closer, head tilted back as her hands rested on his chest. “Oh, cause you’re too smart to fall for somethin’ like that, is that right, handsome?” With a grin, she stepped on her tiptoes to press a lingering kiss to his lips, before nudging him out of the curtain that separated them from the rest of the store. “Come on, grump. Let’s go and get you those boots.”
rickbalog:
“And I really needed some new boots for work,” he responded as he pulled away and took a step back for her to turn around, “When I asked if you wanted to come, I didn’t say we would be stoppin’ in all these stores, now did I?” His fingers tugged at the zipper of her dress, and he moved out of the way so that she had access to the mirror. Rick had no interest in retail therapy, but it didn’t stop Marley from dragging him from store to store when all he needed was a new pair of steel-toed boots to replace the grimy ones he had at home. He had only asked Marley for the company, and it shouldn’t have surprised him that they managed to find themselves in every store but the one he wanted to go to. Of course, he wasn’t exactly complaining. “You look nice,” he said, his eyes giving her a once-over in the mirror, “Good kind of dress for a date.”
“Mhm, I don’t recall, no. But I also don’t recall you sayin’ we couldn’t go stoppin’ in all these stores either.” Marley beamed at him playfully, wiggling her eyebrows. When room was made for her to admire herself in the mirror, she did so briefly, swishing the skirt of the yellow sundress back and forth, before ultimately shrugging and reaching behind her to tap his arm. “Unzip.” When the fabric loosened, she turned back to him, already beginning to shimmy the straps down her arms. Watching as the fabric pooled around her feet, she used her foot to raise it to her hand to grab. Her eyes shifted to his. “Don’t suppose that’s you askin’ me on a date now, Ricky?” She huffed out a laugh, reaching for the hanger to situate the dress back onto it. “Would give this whole damn town a heart attack, I bet you. Since we’d be such an unlikely pair and all.” The exaggeration in her tone was proof enough on how she felt about that sentiment. Still, she grinned, shaking her head and starting to reach for the clothes she’d come in with. “I’m real flattered, though.”
“What is it you need these cupcakes for?” Marley asked curiously, hopped up on the counter as she watched June work. While the other was turned away, she was quick to dip her finger through the batter.
@junegrcy
“Now, you’re a real lucky gal. I don’t just invite anyone over for a nice, homecooked meal, you know.” Marley teased, glancing at the woman over her shoulder with a grin. “Though, I’m not the greatest cook...so if it ends up bein’ terrible...Chinese, or pizza?” She wiggled her eyebrows.
@marialvarcz
“Your name Marley now?” Marley asked with raised eyebrows, gesturing towards the cup in the other’s hand, her named scrawled neatly along the side of the cup. “I’m flattered you’d change it and all, but I’m also certain that that’s my drink...”
@tierneytaylcr
It’d been awhile since Marley had last been at the bar, but after the double she’d worked that day, she certainly needed a drink. She plopped down onto a vacant barstool with a sigh, reaching back to allow her hair out of it’s ponytail. Her eyes wandered as she did so, taking in the various patrons of the bar, searching for familiar faces...and just as she was approached by the bartender, she found one. They lingered, for a moment, before the prompting of the bartender’s voice had her attention shifting back at them. “Sorry, sorry. Long day.” She laughed, shaking her head. “I’ll take a,,,vodka soda, please.” Eyes flicking back towards Harrison, she nodded. “And send another of whatever he’s havin’ his way.” She grinned at the bartender, watching as they slunk away to do as she’d asked. Her drink was placed down first, and as she sipped it, she noticed the conversation between the duo, and how a head was nodded in her direction. Their eyes met.
@harrisonalbert
the most unlikely of pairs to possibly date?
@marleycallahan & @rickbalog, @everettalbert & @thorenlance, @followingmrwatkins & @alwyn-jones, @jeremyywood & @eliasmorgcn, @whiskeycombatboots & @austenmitchell.
“Can’t tell you the last time I had a sleepover.” Marley laughed as she glanced at herself in the mirror, the bright green of the face mask she was applying certainly humorous to look at. As she smeared the concoction on the clear patches of skin, she looked over at Amara’s progress, earning herself another laugh. They both looked ridiculous. “Or, well, a...not sexy sleepover, that is.” She teased, nudging the other’s hip with her own. “But I don’t know...we look pretty hot right now, if I do say so myself.”
@amara-lange
“Now, I don’t recall ever hearin’ nothin’ ‘bout a twin sister, miss.” Marley glanced down at the familiar face seated in the booth, a raised eyebrow on her features. “Ran into her in the streets and thought it was you pullin’ a fast one on me, for a minute.” She laughed, shaking her head.
@teaganxtaylor
She didn’t know who they made these for. Long zippers in the back of dresses, as if Marley’s arms were possibly long enough to pull it all the way up without assistance. With a sigh, she took one glance in the mirror at the sagging fabric and, on whim, stuck her head out between the dressing room curtains to try and locate some help. “Hey.” She called to a familiar face, a grin brightening on her lips when they recognized her. “Hi. Do you mind maybe just helpin’ a girl out, real quick?”
@rasha-in-crownsville
“It was awfully kind of you to invite me over for dinner, Sig.” Marley smiled at the woman from where she sat at the kitchen island, tilting her head as she took in what it was she was doing. “Are you sure there’s nothin’ I can do to help?” Her eyebrows furrowed in concern. She wasn’t the handiest, in the kitchen, but she could certainly figure it out.
@siggycassell
