misaligned

[misaligncd]

misaligned - selective. medium activity. independent multi-muse blog. penned by ana (she/her), 30+ years old. i reside in the central time zone. this blog will contain dark and triggering content. smut heavy. i DON'T interact with all female blogs. i am also non smut friendly. i DO have discord but i DON'T write on there. available to mutuals only. hate will not be tolerated.

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[misaligncd]

I have moved blogs! I thought I would get my muse back on this one but it's not cooperating. So time for a clean state! If you'd like to keep writing with me, you can find me here.

[misaligncd]

I have moved blogs! I thought I would get my muse back on this one but it's not cooperating. So time for a clean state! If you'd like to keep writing with me, you can find me here.

[karismatica-deactivated20250802]

winston took a steadying breath, realizing how fast his thoughts were spinning. she was being so calm and understanding about it. that only made him feel guiltier for how unsure he felt. his fingers fidgeted against the fabric of his pants, his gaze flicking to hers before falling again. "i—thank you for being so... open about this," he began, his voice quieter than usual. "it’s not that i don’t respect what you do. i do. you’re clearly confident, driven, and successful in your own way, and that’s admirable." he stopped to wet his lips, hesitating before continuing, his voice tinged with a mix of nervousness and sincerity. "but i guess... well, i’m trying to understand, you know? my parents raised me with these really traditional ideas about what a job should look like. not that their way is the only way or even the best way, but it’s shaped a lot of how i see things." he glanced at her, his brows knitting slightly. "you’re obviously smart and... beautiful." he flushed, tripping over the compliment. "so i can’t help but wonder... why this? why not, uh, a more—" he faltered, cringing at his own wording, but pressed on. "a more conventional job? i mean, you could easily do anything, and you’d be amazing at it. i don’t mean to sound judgmental; i just... i don’t want to waste your time or keep you from someone who might get all of this better than i do." his fingers rubbed nervously at the back of his neck as he forced himself to meet her gaze again. "i guess what i’m trying to ask is... why? why do you do it? " he exhaled shakily, feeling exposed but hoping that his genuine curiosity and respect came through in his words.

[misaligncd]

it made perfect sense to alessia, his reaction. she knew that not everyone was able to handle such a thing. she did find him attractive and thought he was sweet. she wouldn't hold it against him if he decided he couldn't. her head tilted as he finally spoke again," i figure that it's best to be open about it." absently she tapped her fingers against the table as he continued to speak. her hand reached to brush a stray strand of hair from her face. the blonde nodded slowly, knowing that she had been in the same state of mind as him. she shifted somewhat in her seat, reaching to smooth down the fabric of her skirt," you aren't the first person to ask me this but you have done it in the most polite way." it wasn't a conventional profession but it was what she had chosen. she found herself taking a deep breath and sitting up a bit straighter," i grew up in the same sort of way as you did, more traditional and i was okay with that," she told him," but then our situation changed, we lost everything and i didn't know what i was going to do but then i discovered this." she shrugged before forcing herself to take a sip of her water," it's freeing, it's something i can do where i'm in control and it allows me to have my own schedule and i don't do anything that i don't want." she hoped he could understand," i don't know if i'll do it forever but it's what i do for now."

[unholyvelvet]

there's that saying where girls would say that my daddy can do it or that he could it better. well, it applies to her too. she's not only a daddy's girl, she is daddy's girl and when her boyfriend left her in need, there was only one person to call. "god, he couldn't least long enough for me to ride him." her panting sounds needy and she's been craving him while lying there. it's wrong but she knows he's the only one that can do it, "please, daddy. i need you to show me what i'm doing wrong."

[misaligncd]

he knew that he was treading a fine line. it was something that he had never imagined she would come to him for. he wasn't too sure what he should even do. especially given the way that she was presenting herself," he couldn't?" he had never liked her boyfriend and now he knew he was right in that. not when he left her an absolute mess. he slowly ran his fingers along the inside of her leg," how about you show me what you are doing first?"

[misaligncd]

i have everything i owe drafted and i am going to try to get those done tonight. i am also possibly adding new muses. we'll see!

[poohsources]

be proud of your original characters. it's no easy task to create a character from scratch, to make them believable and real and human. it takes time. it takes dedication. so what if they aren't perfect right away? so what if there are still things you're only now figuring out after time? characters evolve, they go through changes and arcs and stories just like real people do. and it's okay if your character develops over time, you don't need to have it all figured out right away. there are some things that will only ever clear up after writing them for a while, finding their voice, and seeing the way they interact with other characters. but this is your character, your creation, and you deserve to feel proud about it no matter what.

[andrew-garfielld]

ANDREW GARFIELD 82nd Annual Golden Globe Awards (Jan 05, 2025)

[tay-swifts]

ARIANA GRANDE attends the 82nd Annual Golden Globe Awards (Jan 05, 2024)

[mdnet]

Rachel Zegler ✨ via sarahslutsky/ig.

[rylandsgrace]

MIKEY MADISON as ANORA

Anora (2024) dir. Sean Baker

[legacies-safari]

[manny-jacinto]

TOM HOLLAND Men's Health (2025)

[inthe-doghouse]

bf who asks “you want a treat??” while unbuttoning his pants

[misaligncd]

@scarletsxnss

[scarletsxnss]

open to women!

characters: bruce laurant , 33 , he / him 

plot: greek au ! pls just give me some cheesy god/mortal romancee

as the party progressed, the DEMIGOD grew more and more tired. he should not be here, but within the clouds with his siblings. the many mortals that danced like tonight was their last night; enjoying the spoils of a drifting mortality. tomorrow they shall be gone and he will be left to ROT with another set of untamed animals who were blessed by PROMETHEUS' rebellion. but bruce was among them. not because he was being punished, like so many of his uncles before him. but because he was among the many BASTARDS of zeus. he hadn't even met his mother nor would his father ever claim him as an olympian.

he wasn't as spiteful as his family. not yet, at least. there wasn't much worth fighting for. so he enjoys another goblet of drink as the harp plays and the many dance. it's an eloquent affair. no doubt only for those who deem themselves GODS among men. it's disgusting how close mortals try to replicate the gods. if only mortals knew of the hipocracy that happened among the clouds. but beyond the fog of delusion and grandeur is a beautiful mortal. 

she was as the stories always describe: tempting, beautiful, and REAL. bruce could hear her heartbeat. it was unlike his nonexistent pulse for life. gods had no use for a beating heart, so bruce always found the idea intriguing. he watches her through the crowd. each step of others threatens to obscure his view or EXPOSE his stalking. as the crowd parts, he finally finds himself near her. he shouldn't be interested. tonight she's interesting and tomorrow she's DEAD. but he can't help himself from exploring the possibility. if zeus can love a mortal, why not he? when the opportunity presents himself, the demigod approaches and asks:

"may i have this dance?"

[misaligncd]

the venue was jam packed, brimming with people. it wasn't exactly celeste's scene. her friends had insisted that she join them. it was someone's birthday, she didn't even know whose. all that she did know was that she felt out of place. though she knew that she was going to make the most of it. she didn't let loose that often so why not have fun? she had spent hours in the studio, working on a dress. that was why she felt she deserved a drink or two.

she had gone out on the dance floor for a few songs. a guy had gotten a bit too close for her comfort. that was why she had sought refuge at the bar. one of her hands reached up to brush her hair from her neck, her other fanning herself. it took a few tries to get the bar tender to ask for a club soda. the last thing that she wanted was to get messy. she had thanked the bar tender who was staring more or less at her cleavage.

the blonde had felt eyes on her for a while but thought nothing of it. at least until she felt what could only be described as a shift in the air. her head turned as her drink was finally handed over. only to see a man who was incredibly handsome. he almost didn't seem to fit in with everyone around them. her eye brows arched up when she realized he was asking for a dance. she had promised herself she was done for the night but she went to take a few sips of her drink. she set it on the bar only to take his hand in hers.

"why not? just one dance," she stressed, waiting for him to lead her onto the dance floor," that's all."

[misaligncd]

i thought i'd be around today but plans changed! i hope to get to what i owe tomorrowww! unless i can get some stuff done tonight but no promises!

[sweetfridays]

♡ HARRIS DICKINSON gq italia