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[nightlyvisitor]

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[nightlyvisitor]

“ I tried but failed. ”

Looking up from his own plate, amber hues lay on the person in front of him. In the late hours, she had returned home after another long mission. At first, he had marked her demeanour as tired, something that had finally been released from many hours of steel-hard pressure...but even with sluggish movements into a new change of clothes and a seat at a well-earned plate, there was still something nagging her. Something that had sunk its claws into the back of her mind and didn't want to let go....As such, some bugs had to be removed forcefully.

After a few moments of quiet, of letting any built feelings have their spot, the sniper leans forward. His actions are slow, methodical as he carefully takes her hand in his. Thumb brushing over small indents and older lines, meanwhile, his gaze holds nothing but warmth and concern for her. Sometimes he wonders how she is able to take dangers head-on, to step into a dangerous situation and leave without a trace just as quickly. She has shouldered a lot of things, some of which should be tackled with others...and yet her fiery spirit doesn't back down. "Things haven't gone as planned, right?.... If only I had acted faster, thought of it first. I know those voices, echoes from a distant future." Raymon spoke firmly, his fingers carefully mapping an unspoken language into her hand. "But they will always stay there. They are annoying...infuriating, because that means I can't guarantee from the beginning that my mission will go smoothly." His own words echoing those experiences faced. "Does it still hurt? Yeah...I don't think it's something that will fully die down, but know this-" He continues, moving his chair closer to hers, both hands holding hers as citrine optics never lose their focus on Redfield. It takes him a few moments to confirm before leaning over in a loose but warm hug. Gentle contact to ground and soothe her...he knew the first days after a mission can be pretty jumpy. "You don't have to take on all this weight alone..not if I can at least carry it with you." While his hold on her is still gentle, he can't help but pull Claire closer. All wrapped around and akin to a shield, he doesn't want to back down from being there for her, for giving her the respite, the high walls of a house that will keep her safe from murky water.

[marichive]

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 *

Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.

tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒

❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞

❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞

❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞

❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞

❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞

❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞

❝ Show me how to please you. ❞

❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞

❝ That feels so good ─ ❞

❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞

❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞

❝ I want your hands on me. ❞

❝ Make love to me. ❞

❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞

❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞

❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞

❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞

❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞

❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞

❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞

❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞

❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞

❝ Your body sings to me. ❞

❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞

❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞

❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞

❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞

❝ You take me so well. ❞

❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞

❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 & 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞

❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞

❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞

❝ You’re dripping already. ❞

❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞

❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞

❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞

❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞

❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞

❝ Give me your mouth. ❞

❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞

❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞

❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞

❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞

❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞

❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞

❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞

❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞

❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞

❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞

❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞

❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞

❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞

❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞

❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞

❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞

❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞

❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞

❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞

❝ Watch me ride you. ❞

𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞

❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞

❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞

❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞

❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞

❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞

❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞

❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞

❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞

❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞

❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞

❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞

❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞

❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞

❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞

❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞

❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞

❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞

❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞

❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

one muse gives the other oral

one muse rides the other

one muse grinds on the other

one muse takes the other from the front

one muse takes the other from behind

one muse takes the other anally

one muse holds the other down during rough sex

one muse pleasures the other with their hand

one muse sits on the other’s face

one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips

one muse ties up the other

one muse uses a toy on the other

our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial

one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms

our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)

one muse shows the other a new position

one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes

one muse dresses up to seduce the other

one muse undresses the other

one muse strips for the other

one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view

one muse leaves marks on the other

one muse watches the other have sex with a third party

our muses are being watched by a third party

our muses have a threesome

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

in a bed

on the floor

on a couch or chair

in a bath, shower, or pool

in a semi-public place

against a wall

on a table or counter

in the kitchen

outdoors

in a tent

on a rug in front of a fireplace

in a sacred place

in a stairwell

in a ruined building / castle

in a garden

by the ocean

in an inn / hotel

while traveling

in an office or conference room

in a dream

[absolmemes]

☾ intimacy action prompts.

some prompts exploring the affectionate side of lust. mature audiences only; do not interact if you are a minor. add +reverse to reverse the roles. combine prompts by sending multiple at once. only use these prompts to portray consensual scenarios.

[mwah.] sender kisses receiver slowly, keeping their mouths joined even while moving inside them.

[stroke.] sender gently runs their hands through receiver's hair during sex.

[nestle.] sender buries their face in receiver's neck, planting kisses against it mid-fuck.

[safety.] sender and receiver experiment together as friends.

[held.] sender intertwines their fingers with receivers while having sex.

[steady.] sender holds receiver's trembling hands down gently against the sheets.

[comfort.] sender makes love to receiver after a rough day.

[borrow.] sender wears receiver's shirt/sweater while they have sex.

[confession.] sender murmurs "i love you" against receiver's skin.

[tease.] sender peppers kisses at receiver's stomach before dipping lower.

[worship.] sender worships receiver's body / chest / thighs / arms / back with touch, kisses, and praise.

[tender.] sender gently traces their fingers along receiver's scars.

[guide.] sender moves receiver's hand where they need it most.

[check-in.] sender pauses every few thrusts to ensure receiver is handling things okay.

[grind.] sender ruts against receiver through their clothing.

[first.] sender, being more experienced, guides receiver through their first time.

[cup.] sender holds receiver's face in their hands and kisses them tenderly.

[hurried.] sender hikes receiver's clothing just far enough to push inside of them.

[savor.] sender deliberately slows their rhythm, intent on lasting as long as possible.

[vice.] sender holds receiver close while finishing inside of them.

[stay.] sender plays with receiver's hair while being cockwarmed by them.

[nightlyvisitor]

I have wanted to make some graphics for Lucien for some time …but kept talking myself out since I despise Photoshop (and without how non intuitive it is) and thought that they will not turn out great.

But tbh even if I make some “bad” graphics at least I have fun doing them, even if they might look odd to some.

[nightlyvisitor]

I might do a few oc questions in the evening just so I can spark some headcanons for the lads. Hadn’t much spark to write lately , more so make doodles of them😅😅

[nightlyvisitor]

It’s been busy the last couple of weeks with job and family, kinda drained me of my creative battery 😅 So I have been playing DS2 for the last 2 days, I am really close to getting to the second half of the game!! My build is a bit all over the place but it’s basically a mage who also has strength and dex. I would be tempted to respec to faith to try the dark magic spells, since I did acquire a few🕺🕺

[nightlyvisitor]

Today has been tiring but imma try to focus on writing tomorrow after lunch:3 Discord kinda feels like noise today and I wanna focus on concrete ideas and not overwhelm.

[nightlyvisitor]

patron saint of martyrs

the patron saint of those who died to be like you. maybe you died to be like them too: but at the end of it, you weren't like them. patron saint of tragedy. saint of saints. it's you who holds the hands of the holy dead, and you who has to answer: what do they do... if they regretted it? Snatched it from @lordheis >:33 Tagging in: @seekschaos, @bladesout, @buriedabove, @heavenmcde, @futureforged and everyone else who wants to join in!

[nightlyvisitor]

[ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? / for ray !

An end to a mission should bring a sense of relief to the sniper, knowing that the present horror had been taken care of and any survivors brought back safely…yet that safety feels short-term, akin to a melting cube of ice. Something that could be easily snatched again in the near future; a different time to be thrown in the next infected place… It's a vicious cycle flowing without restraint, rare to feel safe in those moments, truly.

With a heavy sigh and a tilt of his head towards the window, his mind wanders along…eyes glazing over, given clouds now bathed in soft hues of rose and peach. There are a few moments, places in which tension would leave his body completely, a lot of moments encapsulated during his firefighter days and some during his time as a forest ranger. Sure there were jobs that required a close eye, but the interaction with other people made things rewarding in a way.

Searching deeper into memories, the sniper finally cracks a relaxed smile. Of course. His last visit to a cabin, wood pieces slightly discoloured and embraced by bits of moss, his form embraced in a tight hug. It all flows calculably as Raymon enters the comfortable space, now filled with gentle voices. A figure former inspecting the latest news, while a much smaller one lies comfortably on the rug playing with a few cubes. Beckoned to the couch, it doesn't take long. His form hits the mildly soft texture, tucking himself close to one of the armchairs. The atmosphere is filled with excited questions about his latest woodwork, while his own curiosities project onto the current state of the town and of course most importantly the appearance of any new delicious dinners. It's after some time, the scent of pine and cedar honey envelops the sniper's senses…and as much as his mind tries to keep up with the conversations happening around him, it all turns into comfortable buzzing. For now, he can allow himself to rest.

[nightlyvisitor]

Anywho guess who got the Art/Design Works for Bloodborne today in the mail>:))

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[nightlyvisitor]

I think I am gonna focus on replies here for today. Imposter syndrome is still eating my brain for the last few days, but I am thinking of focusing on here on singular things.

[residentevilrpc]

like  and  reblog  this  post  if  you  are  a  resident evil  independent  roleplay  blog  to  be  added  to  a  masterlist.  if  you  are  a  multimuse  specify  which  muses  you  roleplay.  please include this format in the tags:

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[nightlyvisitor]

I should probably write more on Ray and Lucien for their resi verse, but I am not sure whether I should keep their stories connected to canon characters or be left ambiguous.

[lordheis]

hug meme // accepting!

@nightlyvisitor asked: SEND 🤗 FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS WRAPPING THEIR ARMS AROUND THEM , With Ray :3

collaboration was something heisenberg had never been good at. he was self aware, at least – going great lengths to ensure that he worked alone, never depending on anyone, nor letting anyone depend on him. solitude had been his way of life since the very beginnings of his time in this village. alas! all of the trees of his efforts seemed to bear fruitless now, as he stood stone-cold in an embrace with his new … acquaintance ? he dare not refer to ray as anything more! god forbid the other thought of him as a friend – is that what this was? heisenberg could admit, the two had been working side by side for a few weeks and proved to be a productive pair. ray had taken very well to the factory, but what was all of this ? a sudden hug had knocked the lord’s brain around as though he had been hit square in the head. lord heisenberg’s hands hovered above the shoulders of the smaller one, feeling the air around him grow as thick as ice ; nearly too rigid to move.  “ … you alright, ray ? did something scare you ? “

[nightlyvisitor]

Working in the factory brought Ray a different perspective than the first impressions he had initially on the village. There are still some things he doesn't quite have an answer for, but when it came to the lords of this place and the creatures that walked these grounds, there was some shedded light in the new darkness he had plunged himself into. Though with his wounds still biting into his skin, it would take some time before he could go out again...for now the factory was a safer place, much safer than throwing himself back into the rugged environment. swarmed with lycans and other creatures that seemed too close to the grim brother fairytales.

Right the factory. Despite the imposing stature, witnessed first time entering, the place wasn't without its own..secrets and charm. Sure most experiments were held back against metal walls, akin to puppets. awaiting their command, laying patiently to be reanimated and put to work...but today had been different. Leaning against one of the many steel walls, his hands carefully handle the parts that should in theory connect and react. Yes even with all the finessing and changes it still doesn't come to the right charge. He is so close to postponing this project- The loud whirring sound coming from behind him sends the demon into quick panic. A quick jump against the hard surface and his hand now covers the over the spot on his head. It's enough pain to dissort Raymon before the whirring starts loudly again. Absolutely not.

Quick on his feet, the shorter man sprints, eyes pinpointed forward for any sight of an exit. Why was it picking a fight with him? He didn't even do anything! With a few more swift steps, it's enough for him to catch one of the elevators and slam the button to the upper level. Leaning close to the elevator panel, his hands tremble from the adrenaline.hopefully, that thing stays in the depths. forbid that thing can come up... Hoping from the elevator and back to the main room,an anxious sigh leaves Ray now slightly level-headed to think on the counter. What even was that abomination? Was it supposed to attack anyone? Judging by how close those rotating blades have been to his face, it's clear that thing wanted him..still. With a slight movement of his head, the pain begins anew and the being hisses softly. Right. He still had to check the possible injury...Yet that's not all, is it? Spotting the taller lord in his confined room, as always absorbed in his work, the sight does bring some reassurance to the demon. Yet even in safe company, the last drops of fear that clung deeply to his own frame, reminding him..that his end could have been nigh in a flash. Without another second to ponder(or rather let his mind simmer over those inky thoughts), his steps echo against the wooden floor and soon Heisenberg finds himself encased in a cautious but gentle hug. The contact proves to ease some of that tension in Ray's posture, though his amber eyes still remain wide, akin to a panicked deer in the woods. "Y...Yeah. There is..something down there. Thing wanted to cut me in pieces." His words are more quiet than usual, almost flinching whenever there is a loud sound. Almost like everything else would send him into that flight state.. too loud to focus onto. His sturdy grip on Karl doesn't falter either. Whether the other realized it or not, his presence was a welcoming peace of mind.

[promptfairy]

𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   ♡   𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄

    send the corresponding symbol(s) for headcanons surrounding the given topic(s)!

🍍  :    how comfortable is my muse in their body?  how do they feel about their height,  weight,  strength,  and body type?  how important is being attractive to them?   🍅  :    how does my muse feel about plastic  /  cosmetic surgeries   &   procedures?  is it something they have done or would do?  do they mind if others do it?   🍏  :    how stable is my muse’s physical health?  do they go for regular or semi-regular checkups by a physician?  do they have any diagnosed illnesses and / or take any medication?  how often do they get sick? 🍎  :    how stable is my muse’s mental health?  have they been diagnosed with any mental illnesses and  /  or conditions?  do they have any undiagnosed mental illnesses and  /  or conditions?  do they or should they attend therapy?   🍑  :    how meticulously does my muse look after their physical appearance?  do they spend a lot of time on their hair,  makeup,  grooming,  and clothing?  is there a particular reason why they do or don’t?   🍒  :    how much does my muse value companionship?  do they constantly keep people around them,  or do they prefer to be alone often?  do they have or desire to have many friends?  do they see every meeting as an opportunity to make a new friend?   🍇  :    how would my muse describe their childhood?  how much has it impacted the person they are now,  or will become as an adult?  around what age did they or will they start to mature,  and why?  do they wish to go back to their days as a child,  or have they embraced adulthood?   🍐  :    how intelligent is my muse overall?  are they smarter than the average person,  or less than?  are they primarily self-taught,  or did they acquire most of their knowledge in school?  are they more street smart or book smart?   🍉  :    which of the four seasons suits my muse best,  and why?   🍌  :    is my muse inclined to help others,  or will they only do it when it benefits them,  if at all?  what makes them this way?  has it ever gotten them into trouble,  or inconvenienced them?  🍊  :    does my muse desire romance?  is it something they would actively seek out,  or prefer to happen more  ‘  naturally?  ’  what is their love life like?  do they have any exes or past flings,  or crushes?   🍓  :    how is my muse typically seen by others?  does it ring true to who they really are?  does their reputation matter to them?  🥝  :    does my muse have any  ‘  unusual  ’  habits,  interests,  and  /  or talents?  do they hide it,  or are they proud of it?   🍋  :    what kind of diet does my muse have?  do they eat regularly,  or the standard 2-3 meals a day?  do they have to be reminded to eat,  or are they likely to remind others?  do they cook,  or have others cook for them?  do they eat healthily,  or not so much?   🥭  :    how important to my muse is their hometown,  or where they’re from?  are they proud of it,  or considered a hometown hero?  did they move away,  or do they wish to?