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Send 💞 for me to describe 5 ways my muse says ‘I love you’ to yours.

Can be verbal, or non verbal. Platonic. Familial. Romantic.

A sparring or wrestling match becoming foreplay. Aesthetic.

#desires ;; piotr #desires ;; logan #desires || lucas #ahh my beautiful half changed tags #someday i'll finish changing you over

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⤏ send me “plots please”

… and I’ll respond with 3 (or more) interesting plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses! There is no pressure for us to write any of them, but it’s a great starting point for you to get a sense of how I think our muses might interact and what sorts of plots I’m most interested in happening between them - so don’t be shy!

for multimuse blogs make sure to specify who you’re looking to plot with

#meme #please specify muse

mutatiiions

Plotting call for the boys!

#plotting call

mutatiiions

Plotting call for the boys!

#plotting call

Plotting call for the boys!

#plotting call #for logan lucas and piotr #or an invite to just IM me if you want

rp-meme-glaceon

Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

#meme #please specify muse

killypool:

Ankles cross as he tries to get comfortable, tries to let himself relax. He hadn’t gone inside the mansion since he was still living in it. There’s no comfort to be found within it’s walls. With a long suffering sigh, he shifts, boots flat on the floor. He leans forward, elbows against his knees, head held between his hands.

“Aye, aye, sir.” He’s impatient. He needs to know what Piotr pulled him aside to say. Or he needs to never hear it and run away at full speed. The signals were rather mixed. “And here I thought I was supposed to make myself at home.”

“Make yourself at home does not mean be inconsiderate of where people eat,” Piotr scolds. Rather than sitting down at the table across from Wade as he had planned to do, he redirects his focus to the counter. A couple sheets of paper towel are torn from the roll, the sink turned on only long enough to dampen them, and only then does Piotr return to the table to wipe down the surface where boots had been resting. He doesn’t want to think about the kinds of things Wade may have walked through. Or how long it has been since his shoes have been cleaned.

For a few seconds, all he does is scrub at the table. It’s an easy distraction, something to fill the space while he tries to gather his thoughts again. Planning out what he wanted to say is so much easier than actually saying it.

“You have to be a better example,” he finally says. The exasperation has faded from his voice, but that tired note lingers. “You have people who are looking up to you now. You realize this?”

#killypool #ic ;; piotr #how many versions of the be a hero speech can wade actually sit through

@killypool ♥’d for a starter from Piotr

“Wade.”

The deep voice carries a tired sort of exasperation; a tone that anyone close to Colossus had gotten to know very well over the past few years. A tone that - while originally reserved for the more rambunctious students who couldn’t be bothered to pay attention in class - quickly became the go-to when dealing with the self-imposed headache that was Deadpool.

“Boots do not belong on table. People eat there. Put your feet down.”

#killypool #ic ;; piotr #colossus like ah yes i'll invite wade over and we can talk #did not entirely think it through

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Starter call for Piotr!

#starter call ;; piotr

xtrainee

You guys should really take a break from all your carnage and mayhem… and come take a look at all this carnage and mayhem!

xtrainee - main blog: Deadpool, movie based drawing inspiration from 616

mutatiiions - side blog: Wolverine, 616 and headcanon based Colossus, movie and 616 based

blacktcm - side blog: Black Tom Cassidy, 616 based with canon divergent movie verse

deviltoothed - side blog: Sabretooth, 616 based with movie compatible verse

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dandelion

You grew up too fast and all you know is the calluses on your fists and the thousand invisible scars that you pretend don't ache. Your anger burns so bright, so hot or maybe not at all, so deep you could never tell it was there. You are yours and you will defend that to the death after so many years of being ripped apart and denied your own agency and maybe you are still facing the bastards who stole your innocence but you will survive because that's the only thing you know how to do without breaking, the only thing you know besides protect, protect, protect, protect, yourself or sometimes those few others you claim as yours. You are a thousand sharp edges but impenetrable, a traumatized child so covered by thorny armor that you promised yourself you're grown now, you're stronger than anyone who has ever hurt you. You're safe. Nothing will ever hurt you again. You're so alone though sometimes, in a world that sees you as too much or too broken or too angry or too hurt, and you want to scream with the too-much of it, prove that you're okay, that you're self-reliant, that you are strong enough to stake your claim on your body, on your mind, on your heart, on your people, and protect it from any who dare take it away from you. You are the sea in tempest, a howling sky, a tsunami in motion, a force of nature, no matter how much you sometimes yearn to be still, to be safe, to be small. You are a dandelion, stubborn and determined to grow in the rockiest of soil, and bloom again in spring.

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tagging: anyone and everyone who wants it

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