So I just want to let everyone know I'm still here, but I'm pretty much gonna be busy for a few days between marathoning a show with a friend and finally playing other ff games
Claire Keane

@theartofmadeline
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RMH
Xuebing Du
Jules of Nature
Today's Document
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Janaina Medeiros
hello vonnie
ojovivo
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
almost home

Product Placement
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Kiana Khansmith
i don't do bad sauce passes

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@masterofninjutsu
So I just want to let everyone know I'm still here, but I'm pretty much gonna be busy for a few days between marathoning a show with a friend and finally playing other ff games
♀
♀ - What my muse wanted to be when they grew up.
I feel "I Just Can't Wait To Be King" from The Lion King is probably a good comparison. However, this desire faded as he got older and he learned the responsibility that went along with it. Now, he doesn't want to be king, nor does he want to get married or have an heir. So much for childhood dreams.
♂ - Something my muse believes in
The Afterlife
Most days, the only thing that keeps Edge going is the thought that one day he will be able to see his parents again. This is to the point to where he doesn't fear death, but rather throws himself in reckless situations that he might not come out of.
Examine! Lionbutt.
Tell me to describe shit or people
Leon is uh pretty hot dependable. He's real toned strong and impressive. He takes the lead on restoration committee things, and does a damn good job of it. Don't piss him off unless you're close to him, though. Just don't.
Sailor Moon Meme!
Send me a symbol for:
☾ - My muse’s favourite food.
♀ - What my muse wanted to be when they grew up.
♂ - Something my muse believes in.
☿ - My muse’s favourite book.
♃ - One of my muse’s talents.
♄ - A tragedy from my muse’s past.
♅ - A story from my muse’s love life.
♆ - One of my muse’s pet peeves.
♇ - A duty my muse feels they have.
“’Ey, it ain’t my fault women biologically have weaker hand holds. If yew–,” Cid stopped talking once Edge attempted to lift the box once more only for the part to fall out of it and snap in half. Staring in disbelief his lit cigarette fell out of his mouth. “What, the fuck,” he grumbled quietly. “I only asked yew to do one goddamn thing and yew fucking broke the part!” Growling the pilot kicked the broken part out of anger. “Do yew know how long it took to find that thing! God–DAMNIT.”
While he could have made a smartass remark, Edge knew better. A pissed Cid was not one to play with, unless someone wanted the pointy end of that lance of his. “Fuck. I'll uh--I can go find another? I've seen em before in the caverns.”
Send “Examine!” and an item or person and I’ll write an RPG description of it/them.
(For example, a stormtrooper mask:
“A white mask with a black visor on the front. Putting it on, you realise that the visor isn’t even transparent. How are you expected to do anything competently like this?”)
“Who told Cid and why?”
@thepricewasright
Locke found Edge to be interesting. As often as he found himself in the company of oddballs, Locke tended to gravitate toward people who were hard to figure out. Cracking them open was a fun challenge. Alternately swaggering and insecure, Edge reminded Locke a great deal of his friend Edgar. Another boy made king, it seemed, forced to take on responsibility long before any man really should. That changed a person in fascinating ways.
And he was a cuddly little fucker when he was smashed. Locke didn’t mind, laid out in a field some ways south of Baron, enjoying the starlight that couldn’t be seen in his own world. The grass tickled his skin, contrasting with the cool night air and the warmth of the grown man tumbled atop him.
He was rambling about something, the words swimming toward Locke through a haze of smoke, echoing in his ears. “I dunno what you’re talkin’ about, man,” Locke rasped. “I’m great with people.”
Loner. The word grated on Locke’s psyche more than he cared to admit. It wasn’t so much that he wanted to be. It was simply the hand that fate had dealt him.
All of his thoughts were washed away when he felt lips against his own. Eyes wide, he looked up at Edge, his silhouette rimmed by starlight. If Locke were a person to be bowled over by looks, he might have taken some enjoyment in the view. As it was, he pressed a palm to Edge’s chest, keeping him at arm’s length.
“Ed…. I mean… Edge… I… I think you might have the wrong impression of me, man.”
He was too blazed for this.
Fuck fuck fuck. This was definitely not how the night should have gone at all. He knew he felt off, but damn, this was beyond reproach. Now his nerves made him feel like he was going to collapse. He just gave a silent nod as he tried to catch his breath. “Y...yeah, I don't know what came over me.” That wasn't true, he had found Locke attractive since first laying eyes on him, but he never made any kind of move on it. He had too much respect for him, and Locke was so much more than just his charm, and admittedly, Edge didn't know much about Locke's past, though it wasn't exactly like he was forthcoming with his either.Locke was more than some guy he was trying to be nice to, though. He was an actual friend. Someone Edge felt comfortable with. And now he had to go and try pulling this crap.
Once he snapped out of it, he managed to get off of the other and sit straight up, eyes gazing into the horizon. He kept opening his mouth, trying to form words. An excuse, some way to call it a slip up, something, but nothing was coming to him. This was a buzzkill. Hell, now he was fucking trembling. He wraps his arms around himself, trying to get some kind of grip.
“I...probably just had too much or somethin'...” Half assed excuse, he didn't expect Locke to buy it either, but he couldn't just stay quiet.
Cid furrowed his brow as the box landed on the floor with a thud. Looking from the box and then to Edge he placed his hands on his waist. “What’s the matter? the li’l girl needs a break?”
“If it weren't for little girls, you wouldn't be here right now, you old codger.” He grumbled and tried lifting the box again, however this time a part fell out and snapped in half. “...fuck.”
“I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”
Friends or more? Sentence Starters
leon raised an eyebrow, tempted to make a comment on the last bit that edge muttered but he bit his tongue instead. “hey, it’s just one time and the girls insisted, how could i say no to them?”
he then nudged the other, making sure he had his attention, “listen, if it bothers you that much, i’ll tell them not to come over.”
“Nah man, you don't have to do that. I mean, I don't mind their company it's just...you're more...I can hang around you when I'm tired, with anyone else it kinda takes effort. I dunno. Plus I'll have to make up some excuse to not drink Aerith's concoctions.” He sighs and then runs a hand through his hair, shrugging. “Next time though, just us?”
“Yew keep up yer goddamn belly achin’ and I’ll cramp this boot so far up yer ass it’ll take the doctor a week to get it out,” Cid huffed in reply. While Cid knew Edge meant well, it didn’t mean the old pilot wasn’t going to dish it back at him.
“Yeah, because shoving things up my ass is a good way to improve work ethic.” Edge snorted then his hands slipped, the box he had been carrying falling to the floor with a thud. Fuck. At least nothing seemed to be broken.
Sends you a flower because lol. SPIN THE WHEEL
a kiss to the corner of the mouth
Edge was really comfortable with Locke. Perhaps more comfortable than he should have been. He saw a lot of himself in the other man, but he liked Locke better. They both were higher than any airship, which meant Edge probably wasn't making the best decisions, but it felt nice. Would he regret it? Probably. Still, being close to Locke sent a rush through his veins, not too different from the adrenaline they got when pulling jobs and hunting for treasure. He nuzzled closer to Locke's face, cheeks a little red.
“So man...I know we both are not good with people and we're both more like loners and such, I think that's why we get along so well. But like...I just want you to know, I think you're...you're a great guy, and I really like your company. I don't wanna overstep my boundaries or anything like that man, but I just want you to know, you don't always have to be alone if you don't want to be.”
It didn't help that they were on the grass looking up at stars like some kind of Disney film, and damn, Locke just looked so amazing in the moonlight. It happened too quick, Edge couldn't stop himself. Before he knew it, his lips were right on the corner of the other's mouth. Once he realized what he was doing, he quickly pulled back. “Fuck. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to...”
He trailed off, what COULD he say to make this better? He might have just botched up one of the best friendships he ever had. No amount of drugs would be enough to write this off.
✿ 8)
‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug
“Dude...! I never thought I'd see you again!” Edge instantly ran up and hugged his royal friend, clinging to him for dear life, a few needles sticking out of his outfit. “There was like this giant moving cactus and it was just...horrible. There were needles everywhere! It had a weird mouth and eyes and I've never seen anything like it and it was AWFUL.”
Platonic crushes are stressful.
send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.
If the generator is being lame, just choose something that works for the muses.
aggressive/angry kiss
all over kiss
back kiss
cheek kiss
firm kiss
shy kiss
first kiss
forehead kiss
french kiss
gentle kiss
scar kiss
hand kiss
jawline kiss
last kiss
neck kiss
rain kiss
friendly kiss
chaste kiss
stomach kiss
underwater kiss
upside down kiss
spin the bottle kiss
an eskimo kiss
butterfly kisses ( eyelash kiss )
a kiss pressed to each fingertip
a kiss on the hairline
a kiss to the temples
a kiss to the corner of the mouth
a kiss to bruised skin
a kiss on the knuckles
Hot, Steamy kiss
Forced Kiss
Nose Kiss
Gentle Peck
Romantic Kiss
Eyelid Kiss
Collarbone Kiss
Chest/Breast Kiss
Kiss Along the Hips
Navel Kiss
Goofy Kiss
Forceful Kiss
Reunion Kiss
Then there’s tongue
Bear Hug
Sleepy hug
Cuddle hug
Unreciprocated hug
“Far too long since we’ve seen each other” hug
From behind hug
“Something scared me” hug
The Lift hug
One armed hug
The Leg hug
Friendly hug
The emotional hug
Failed hug
Run and Jump hug
Romantic hug
Side hug
Comforting hug
Family hug
Hug around waist
Clinging hug
‘’Don’t let go’’ hug
‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug
Warm hug
Awkward hug
Cold hug
Possessive Starters!
“You belong to me.”
“You’re mine to own, understand?”
“No, you’re not going out without me.”
“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that? Your body is for my eyes only.”
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out?”
“You’re not allowed to see them anymore.”
“You’re being too friendly with them.”
“I don’t like when they touch you.”
“I can’t stand how they’re looking at you.”
“You can’t leave me. You couldn’t live without me.”
“I provide for you, you don’t have to work now.”
“I’m locking you in your room until you learn!”
“You’re mine, I watch everything you do.”
“Give me your phone, I’m going to read your messages.”
“Who were you talking to?”
“You don’t need them! You have me!”
“I don’t care if you don’t like it, you’re mine to do what I please to.”
“Be quiet, now.”
“Come here, I’m marking you so that everyone will know who you belong to.”