While your character was comforting mine, in their emotionally unstable state my character kisses yours and asks them to spend the night. How does your character react?
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@nightlybluebird
While your character was comforting mine, in their emotionally unstable state my character kisses yours and asks them to spend the night. How does your character react?
Send me '♋' for my character's reaction to yours pinning them and grinding against them.
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"Note to self; wear glasses instead of masks."
ANON HOUR STARTS NOW. NOTHING DELETED. EVERYTHING ANSWERED
He took a breath and reached out a hand towards the nearest wall as he landed, a bit more unsteadily than he felt comfortable to admit, on the ground in the dark alley.
Being confined to a hospital bed for almost more than an entire month had left him beyond restless and itching to move. ...Although, perhaps he should've waited just a little longer before deciding to venture out onto the streets of Gotham again. He was far from done with his physical therapy and he knew that he should be avoiding any strenous activities, lest he wanted to harm himself further, but there was only so much he could take and one simple little flight around the city would be alright, wouldn't it?
"...Alright." Nightwing let out another quiet breath and glanced upwards, the hint of a small grin quirking at his lips. "Enough rest. Time to move."
Send my muse one of the following! (slightly smutty)
"Ohhh, but you’re so cute when you’re flustered!"
"Somebody’s especially sensitive…"
"Looks like I’ll never lose another ticklefight again!"
"Looks like you’re a bit… tied up."
"Is it really that stuck, or are you just making an excuse to wave your ass in the air?"
"Act like that, and I’ll have to spank you."
"You do look sweet in that dress."
"I’m not a skateboard, but I’d grind you all night long."
"Not yet, not until you beg really good for it."
m!as that seem good at this time...
~Four m!a lists taken from various m!a lists, all are not created by the mun, all duplicates are not on the list~
!One!
Hear No Evil: Muse is deaf. (Anon states how long)
See No Evil: Muse is blind. (Anon states how long)
Speak No Evil: Muse is mute. (Anon states how long)
Ghost: Muse is found 'dead' and they must watch their loved ones mourn. Lasts for (anon decides) until muse comes back.
Remember: Muse will suffer Memory Loss for 2 Days
Switch: Muse has to switch gender for (Anon decides how long)
Hallucination: Muse sees things for (Anon decides)
!Two!
SCP-006 — Fountain of Youth: Muse becomes a child.
SCP-070 — Iron Wings: Muse has the ability to fly for short periods of time
SCP-077 — Rot Skull: Muse becomes ill! (Anon specifies out of these symptoms: nausea, cramps, headache, dizziness, incontinence, fever, skin rashes, or nosebleeds)
!Three!
Cardiac: Your character starts showing the signs of a heart attack.
Shrapnel: Your character has been shot in the (anon specified). (Someone can come forward as the shooter, otherwise attack is case of mistaken identity.)
Bitten: Your character has been bitten by an animal.
Snap: Your character has broken their limb. (Anon specify limb broken.)
Flesh Wound: Your character is bleeding from the (anon specified).
Scrambled: Your character has a bit of head trauma and is confused.
Fever: Your character is suffering from a high fever.
Scars: Any old scars your character has have started to burn.
Chill: Icy to the touch, your character cannot seem to get warm.
Wheeze: Your character gradually feels unable to breathe.
!Four!
Gift: What's this! Muse found something strange on their doorstep and must keep it with them for at least six hours. Anon decides what it is they find.
Wings: You can fly! Muse sprouts wings for up to a maximum of two weeks. Anon gets to choose how big they are( chicken wings anyone?)
Glass: I knew those mime classes would pay off someday! Muse is stuck in an invisible 'glass box' for any duration the anon chooses.
Chaos: It's a mad house! A mad house I say! Muse's personality gets flipped backwards for three days. The timid turn mighty, the charismatic turn into downers, and straight characters get to kiss a girl/boy and like it.
Sin: Put this and one of the seven sins in muse's ask box, and they'll be consumed by it for five days. Gluttony, lust, pride, envy, greed, sloth, and wrath. Pick your poison~
Mirror: Muse turns into a narcissist for 24 hours. If they see another muse of the same character they have to flirt with them at least once.
Skin: Take it off! Muse's clothes have gone missing for any duration of the anon's choosing up to one week!
Child: Do you know where my Mommy is? Muse turns into a toddler for a week.
Lie: Oh no, Pinocchio! Muse can't lie for however long anon decides.
Master: Muse must be submissive and give into any demands they're given for 5 hours. I'll do anything to please you...Master.
Mask: Costume party? Muse is stuck wearing a costume of the anons choice for a up to a week.
Secret: Muse cannot speak the truth for 24 hours, thinking they'll let slip an important secret! Hide the documents!
Cold: I'm covered in purple spots! Muse is sick for the next week. Anon decides how severe the illness is and what symptoms.
Twisted: Muse is turned into an evil version of themselves, or if bad, they turn good. Through the looking glass.
Fall: Oh no, a cliff hanger! Muse if trapped on the side of a cliff or somewhere high up with no way of escaping. Lasts for 3 days.
Pale: Muse becomes a vampire (and not the sparkly variety) for 3 days. Anon gets to decide if they are the regular blood sucking variety, or if they crave something different. Well this sucks.
Joy: I have cancer?Hurray! Muse is extremely peppy/hyperactive and reacts to everything in an inappropriately happy way.
Pain: Muse is in an extremely large amount of pain for no apparent or fixable reason. Put me out of my misery.
Fear: Anon gets to name something, and muse will have an extremely debilitating phobia of it for one week. Bonus points if it's something ridiculous.
{Folie à Deux Themed M!A List} Warning: Triggering Content
Disloyal Order of Water Buffaloes: "So boycott love, detox just to retox." Your muse is utterly convinced that no one will ever love them, and they have become extremely cynical. They've also had a terrible relapse (drugs, alcohol, self harm, whatever your muse is addicted to). Lasts for 3 days.
I Don't Care: "I don't care what you think, as long as it's about me." Ego, arrogance, hubris, whatever you want to call it, your muse now has it in abundance. Lasts for 2 days.
She's My Winona: "You gotta show the world the thunder." The world is in need of the savior! In your muse's eyes, anyway. They are convinced they are that hero, and only they can save/change the world. Lasts for 1 day.
America's Suitehearts: "But I must confess, I'm in love with my own sins." Your muse is stuck in a pit of self loathing, and they are perfectly happy to stay there. Lasts for 3 days.
Headfirst Slide into Cooperstown on a Bad Bet: "I don't just want to be a footnote in someone else's happiness." Your muse is willing to do anything, ANYTHING to get the attention of the one whom they love. Lasts for 1 day.
The (Shipped) Gold Standard: "I wanna scream 'I love you' from the top of my lungs, but I'm afraid that someone else will hear me." Suddenly, your muse isn't as affectionate towards the one they love. They are convinced their love isn't wanted. Lasts for 4 days.
(Coffee's for Closers): "I can't explain a thing; I want everything to change and stay the same." Confusion and apathy mark your muse's personality. They don't know what's going on around them, and frankly, they don't care. Lasts for 5 days.
What a Catch, Donnie: "I got troubled thoughts, and the self-esteem to match, what a catch." The lyrics say it all. Your muse is a self-hating mess, with "troubled" thoughts. Lasts 2 days.
27: "I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins. I can't remember the good old days." Nothing's out of the question when your muse seeks ways to feel good again. Lasts 1 day.
Tiffany Blews: "I'm not a crybaby; I'm the crybaby." Your muse whines to anyone who'll listen about everything that's gone wrong in their life. Lasts 6 hours.
w.a.m.s: "I'm gonna leave you; I'm gonna teach you how we're all alone." Without explanation your muse becomes cold towards the one they love. Lasts 3 days.
20 Dollar Nose Bleed: "Have you ever wanted to disappear?" Your muse longs for escape so bad that they're willing to do anything to obtain it. Anything. Lasts 1 day.
West Coast Smoker: "I'm a n-n-nervous wreck, I'm a nervous wreck, I'm a nervous wreck, Oh hell yes." Your muse is a puddle of anxiety, depression, and tension. They joke it all off, until it grows into something bigger. Lasts 3 days.
He crashed onto the couch, barely feeling or even noticing it, too exhausted to do much more than groan and close his eyes. A light shudder rippled through him, but the mere thought of forcing himself up to grab a blanket was almost enough to make him whimper and he, instead, shifted to lie on his side, legs pulled up to his chest and arms curling around the nearest couch pillow.
He was cold - freezing - and his entire body was aching and all he wanted to do was sleep for the entirety of the next three weeks. Patrol had just been awful tonight.
Let's play a game. You can ask me ANY question, but I can only answer "yes" or "no".
breathofsulfur replied to your post:*Kisses* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash!
"Christian." He shook the hand with a smile. "Sorry about the kiss. I promise, I usually do not kiss strangers- Alright, that was a lie."
He laughed. "Nice meeting you, Christian. And don't worry about it. Wish I could say it was the first time that's happened."
//sorry, not sorry
"Ah-- huh." He cleared his throat. "I...I see. ...Thank...you...?"
Go clothes shopping for my character.
I’m certain you’ve been screaming to put them in SOME kind of outfit so drop it in the submit box!
nightlybluebird replied to your post:*Kisses* You’ve caught the kissing disease. Now you’ve gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash!
"Ah, heh. Yeah. Sorry ‘bout that," he grinned, expression slightly sheepish. ———————————— "nnnnnno, you’re not.” Hal grinned back and snickered.
"…Okay, fine, no, I’m not." Dick laughed and held his hands up. "Sorry for not being sorry, then.”
"Don’t be sorry that you’re not sorry, I know it’s very hard to stay away from such a guy like me. It’s Nature, can’t do anything about that~"
He hummed and tilted his head to the side with a playful grin, looking Hal over, before giving a simple shrug. "I wouldn't say it's hard, exactly. I mean, you look good, I'll give you that, buuuut I've seen better."
nightlybluebird replied to your post:*Kisses* You’ve caught the kissing disease. Now you’ve gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash!
"Ah, heh. Yeah. Sorry ‘bout that," he grinned, expression slightly sheepish. ———————————— "nnnnnno, you’re not.” Hal grinned back and snickered.
"...Okay, fine, no, I'm not." Dick laughed and held his hands up. "Sorry for not being sorry, then."
*Kisses* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash!
He blinked, then grinned, one hand coming up to run across the back of his head. "Heh-- thanks. ...Guess it's only fair I actually introduce myself now, right?" he snickered, holding out his other hand towards Christian. "I'm Dick."
*Kisses* You've caught the kissing disease. Now you've gotta pass it on to the next ten people on your dash! (again)
“Again? Really, I know I’m irresistible, but don’t you think this is taking the brotherly love thing a little too far?” He arched a brow and reached out to ruffle Tim’s hair, a teasing grin on his lips.
"I don’t know what are you talking about," Tim turned away, trying to hide his bright red face.
"Uh huh." If anything, that only made the grin on Dick's face stretch even wider. "Then what are all the kisses for?"