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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

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♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕ : Holding hands

♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse

♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.

♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙ : Sharing a bed

♚ : Head scratches

♛ : Sharing a dessert

♜ : Shoulder rubs

♝ : Reading a book together

♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟ : Patching up a wound

♤ : Taking a bath together

♧ : Your muse playing with their hair

♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together

♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses

♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣ : Back scratches

♥ : Your muse crying about something

♦ : Slow dancing

#{{ meme || specify a pedro }}

wickedlymeme

“I wish it could always be like this.”

“You’re always there for me.”

“The stars are the only thing that makes sense.”

“There’s more out there, you just have to be patient.”

“It doesn’t all have to be existential dread.”

“You’re so much different when we’re alone.”

“I like it when the worlds quiet.”

“There’s a place for us somewhere.”

“They’ll name constellations after you one day.”

“Your hearts beating so fast.”

“They don’t know what they want.”

“You don’t know what you want.”

“That’s what they’re supposed to say.”

“We really don’t know what we’re doing.”

“I miss the old you.”

“Nostalgias a trap.”

“Aliens are out there.”

“Did you hear that?”

“I really want pizza right now, think it’s open?”

“What time is it?”

“But why would they abduct cows?”

“We’ll all be dead soon enough anyways.”

“I wish we didn’t have to sleep.”

“What do you believe in?”

“What happens after we die?”

“Seems like a silly thing to say, don’t you think?”

“And what’s your excuse?”

“You’ll get it together soon.”

“Sometimes I feel like I’ll never have it together.”

“It’d be better if people weren’t so afraid of their feelings.”

“You keep quiet and we both lose.”

“I wish I could save this forever.”

“When did you realize you were in love with me?”

“The rooms spinning.”

“I loved you long before you knew.”

“I’m not afraid of death, I think it’ll be peaceful.”

“The Universe is too big for that.”

“Do you think we’ve met in other lives?”

“I’d come back to haunt you.”

“Would you come back to haunt me?”

“What’s alternate universe you doing right now?”

“Tell me a secret.”

“Why haven’t you told anyone?”

“I wish we knew each other sooner.”

“You’re a game changer.”

“I’m a game changer.”

“Don’t ignore fate.”

“Ignorance isn’t bliss.”

“What, is that a conspiracy theory?”

“It’s probably the Illuminati anyways.”

#{{ meme || specify a pedro }}

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GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”

#{{ meme || specify a pedro }}

letyourdreamymemesbememes

Winter Holiday Symbols

Send one of the following for a scene with my muse:

💍 – for your muse to propose to mine during the holidays 🧦 – to lay around in warm pajamas with my muse 🧤 – to let my muse borrow your muse’s coat to beat the cold 🧣 – to wrap a scarf around my muse’s neck to beat the cold 🌂 – to rescue my muse from the sleet ❄ – to play in the snow with my muse ☕ – to share hot chocolate with my muse 🍦 – to visit family with my muse for the holidays 🍲 – to take care of my sick muse during the holidays 🍾 – to share a bottle of holiday wine with my muse ❤ – to ask my muse on a holiday date 💔 – to break-up with my muses during the holidays 🎄 – to decorate a holiday tree with my muse 🌹 – to give my muse a bouquet of winter flowers 👄 – to share a kiss under the mistletoe with my muse 🎉 – to share a New Year’s kiss with my muse 🎀 – to go on a holiday vacation with my muse 🎁 – to give my muse a holiday gift 💎 – to plan a holiday wedding with my muse 📷 – to take holiday photos with my muse ⛄ – to build a snowman with my muse ✨ – to watch the Northern Lights with my muse 🎼 – to dance to holiday music with my muse 🎤 – to attend holiday karaoke/serenade my muse

#{{ meme || specify a pedro }}

Hey ahahha.... i maybe forgot this blog was a thing. It’s okay though because I’ll do any memes/replies tomorrow. If you want send some of the memes I”ll be spamming. Have a lovely day y’all.

#ooc // it's ya them jenni

auroradicit:

@pascaltm said: [ talk ] (oberyn)

Ceah’s practically purring, fortified wine and victory heady on her lips. This close, she can see the way Oberyn’s pupils are dilated. From his reputation, though, she doubts her decoction is the only thing responsible for his enthusiasm or the filth pouring from his lips.

#auroradicit #oberyn m {{ starter }}#nsfw

kebiin-senaar:

Inside. Of course it is. Still, she’d asked for this, so she gives the man a quick nod before making her way to the hatch, pausing just long enough to call back to him.

“Name’s Naiya, by the way,” she doesn’t bother asking for his name, he can tell her if he wants but she’s not going to put off the work just to find out, and quickly heads inside before she can catch his reaction.

It doesn’t take her long to find the engine, and though he’d mentioned having tools sitting out for her, what she finds is a little surprising. And… Thoughtful, even. She has her own, of course, but with what he’s got set out for her she might not even need to use them.

She sets to work immediately, pulling panels open, investigating wiring, more or less just getting a feel for the ship to see what makes her tick. It’s something she’s always done, and often makes the actual repairs much easier, and she quickly falls into the familiar headspace of fixing something, getting lost in the serenity of it. Eventually she gets to a point where the use of her eyes unaffected by her helmet’s visor is needed, and gives a quick look around before taking it off and setting it beside where she’s sitting, then dives back into the work.

It’s when she gets down to the finishing touches that a small worry starts niggling at the back of her mind, because she knows these last few connections require a pinpoint accuracy that she can’t get with her gloves on. Ordinarily taking them off would be out of the question, but somehow she feels like going back outside to explain to the man that she can’t finish the job would be nothing short of a kick in the teeth, after how courteous he’s been to her.

It’s in her nature to want to finish this thing, to do a good job, and though instinct is screaming at her not to, she relents to her own perfectionist need and the gloves come off. Panic sings in her head as she continues the last, tedious workings, but she swallows it down, determined to see this through. She’s careful and steady, practically holding her breath and holding herself together. So far, so good.

And then her hand twitches, knuckles barely brushing against the engine casing, and a cry rips from her throat as convulsions rip through her. Distant voices, images shimmering on the edge of her vision, a tumult of feelings not her own, all converge on her. It’s loud, painful, overwhelming, and she can’t even catch herself when she tips over onto her side, slamming unceremoniously into the tray of tools. She’s still shaking when the world goes dark.

“Nice ta meet you Naiya.” Ezra tells her with a nod. He would usually be more focused on small talk and pleasantries but he is on a bit of a tight schedule all things considered. If he wants to get a break any time in the foreseeable future that meant he needed to actually get off his sorry ass and grind out some work. He knew a few spots he could head out to when it came to looking for his next job but he had a lot of things to consider when picking a job.

He needed to weigh the risks with each of the pickups and figure out if he can get from one place to the other as well as gas. He had too many things to figure into this mess so he had to focus. There was no time to flirt with the woman he was sure was very pretty. He had an eye for that sort of thing even without seeing someone but he won’t be able to figure out if he’s right or not with this young woman.

The man hears a thud and raises a brow looking over at the ship. “You doing alright there, sweetheart?” He asks before he gets up making his way over to the ship. He walks in and sees her on the ground kneeling down next to Naiya glancing over at the young woman. He reaches a hand out to brush hair from her face trying to figure out if she’d hit her head bad. “You alright there? Now come on you need to wake up I don’t really have the time to bury some dead body I’m on a tight schedule.” He tries to joke though he is nervous wondering if she is going to wake up.

#kebiinsenaar

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PEDRO PASCAL as Ezra in Prospect (2018)

#ezra {{ visage }}

protectxthem:

“Shut up, shut up.” Santiago hisses through clenched teeth. He tightens his grasp on his gun and waves it about as he paces in front of Frankie. “Has anyone ever told you, you talk too much?” He stops pacing and stops waving the gun. “It wasn’t my..!” He inhales and then exhales a shaky breath. “It wasn’t my fault. The kid from the village tracked Tom with the intent to kill him.” He looks at the money and then back at Frankie. “I..I can’t do it. You got a baby.” He holsters his gun and steps back. “Go ahead, shoot me. I deserve it.”

“We wouldn’t have to deal with any of this shit if you had all just fucking listened to me.” Frankie snaps before looking back up at Santiago. If the man was going to do this then he had to do it while looking in his friends eyes. He had wanted to drop the load leave some of that shit behind now here they were no money and a dead friend, soon to be two if Santiago did what he promised. He glares at Santiago as he holsters his gun, spitting in his face. “You deserve to fucking die out here alone in the cold you piece of shit.” He says before getting up.

#protectxthem

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Detailed action prompt.

(NOTE. “My muse” is the person that reblogged the memes, muse)

Makes eye contact with (my muse) then looks away sheepishly.

Falls on face, notices (my muse) witnessed it, tries to play it off like it was done on purpose.

Picks up (my muse) and spins them around until dizzy.

Tries to catch (my muse) but ends up losing balance and falls with them instead.

Tries not to cry but as soon as they see (my muse) they burst into sobs.

Runs at (my muse) at full speed to tackle them to the ground.

Gives a lingering kiss to (my muse’s) lips.

Tries to cook in the kitchen but everything bursts into flames, they are in a panic.

Takes (my muse) by the hand and drags them off to do something fun.

Gently taps finger against (my muse’s) nose.

Tucks lock of hair behind (my muse’s) ear.

Glares intensely at (my muse) not daring to look away

Hides behind something to jump out and SCARE (my muse)

Tucks (my muse) into bed after along day.

Clings to (my muse) in a possessive sort of way.

Gets caught spying on (my muse) then starts running away.

Aggressively attacks (my muse) out of nowhere.

Holds (my muse) close to comfort them

Tries to hide the increasing blush on their face caused by (My muse)

Teases (your muse) but it ends up going too far.

Throws (my muse) up into the air as if they are as light as a feather

Awkwardly asks (my muse) out on a date

Corners (my muse) so that they cannot escape them.

Gives (my muse) a piggy back which ends with them both falling over.

Hugs (my muse) and refuses to let go.

Brushes thumb along (my muse’s) cheekbone.

Presses forehead against (my muse’s) forehead.

interlocks fingers with (my muse’s)

Acts like they aren’t jealous but are actually jealous that (my muse) was spending time with someone else.

Jumps in the way of (my muse) and potential danger.

Yells at (my muse) for doing something dangerous.

Ruffles (my muse’s) hair until it’s in complete disarray

Bridal carries (my muse) away for fun.

Gawks at (my muse) for an uncomfortable amount of time.

(My muse) is being harassed, your muse comes to the rescue.

Sniffs (my muse) just because.

Follows (my muse) around like a lost puppy.

Tries to impress (my muse) but fails miserably

Confesses romantic feelings to (my muse) in a very beautiful and thought out way.

Drunkenly approaches (my muse) claiming they are married.

Frantically runs away from my muse who is in hot pursuit of them.

Trips and falls on top of (my muse) instantly making things really awkward between them.

Casually sits on (my muse) because they feel like it

Licks (my muse’s) cheek because they’re a weirdo

Stutters while trying to give (my muse) a compliment because they look really cute

Places a ‘friendship’ bracelet around ‘my muse’s’ wrist, which is actually handcuffs.

Accidentally drops a drink over (my muse’s) head.

Slaps (my muse) in the face repeatedly because they deserve it.

Tackle hugs (my muse) to the ground

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@augustaean asked: an accidental kiss - Che & Ezra

“My apologies there, sir.” Ezra says with a cocky grin on his face as he realizes just how flustered Che seemed to be. Truly it hadn’t been Ezra’s intention he’d only wanted to give a man a kiss on the cheek but Che had turned leading to a kiss on the lips. He wonders if it was the others first time kissing a man at the very least it must not be something he did all that often. “You weren’t that bad you know... at kissing. If you ever wanted to try that again all you need to do is holler.” He assures with a wink before walking away.

#augustaean #ezra {{ meme response }}

@augustaean asked: a kiss on the neck - Pablo for Javier

“This was fun don’t get me wrong but I really should get going.” Javier says before he sits up in bed. He seemed... disinterested and detached which he truly was. He wasn’t really there to cuddle he was there to fuck and get answers all of which was done. He sees the look on Pablo’s face and picks up the pack of cigarettes from the bedside table holding it out to offer one to Pablo. “I think I could stay for a cigarette if you wanted.” It wasn’t much but he hoped it would be something.

#javier p {{ meme response }}#augustaean #nsfw

augustaean:

[iMessage, Peña, J.]: Let’s not jump to conclusions. How can we be sure it’s me they’re after, not you? Seeing as you’re always with me when these things happen. - MB

[iMessage, Peña, J.]: That was sarcasm, by the way. - MB

[iMessage, Peña, J.]: Didn’t realise you cared so deeply about my well-being, Agent Peña. You’re truly a man full of surprises. - MB

[text; DO NOT ANSWER crazy profiler]: I just don’t want to work with any other profilers

[text; DO NOT ANSWER crazy profiler]: I’m just getting used to your level of fucking crazy I don’t need to start fresh if you get your ass killed

#augustaean

augustaean:

The taxi idles beneath her, the persistent rumble of the engine and her talkative cabbie doing nothing to alleviate her impatience. Twenty minutes it had been since he’d touched down, and her eyes hadn’t left the terminal since despite the driver’s best effort. The day had been drab, blustery with a near constant onslaught of rain (which she didn’t imagine was much fun to fly in), and the jetlagged faces of the general public dont inspire much joy, then… yes! Yes, there he is! The navy blue of his uniform, complete with cap and matching overnight bag!

She springs out of the car and leaps up into his arms as he runs at her. “Well, you clearly need to get out more,” she chides, and feels her cheeks fill with colour as he kisses her on the forehead. She doesn’t even realise she’s smiling until he points it out, and she wraps her arms around him impossibly tight. “You truly have no idea how much I’ve missed you,” the words come tumbling out, her usual clipped English devolving into a jumbled string of syllables as each word runs into the back of the next. She breathes him in, the familiar smell of his aftershave, his soap, the faint smell of ozone and leather from the cockpit.

“You smell so good,” she says aloud, and rocks onto her tip-toes to plant a kiss on his lips.

“Why would I want to get out when I’ve got all I need right here.” Frankie tells her with a smile. It’s cheesy and he knows it but he doesn’t care one bit he’s just so damn happy to be back with her. He watches her blush and smiles reaching to stroke her blushing cheek. He gives her another kiss on the forehead before chuckling, “I’ve got an inkling.” He had missed her just as much if not more. They’d both had work to distract them though so that had to mean something for both of them.

He ducks his head down to make up for the height happy to feel her lips against his. “Well I’m off for a long weekend so you’ve got me for at least the next four days.” He tells her before going to pick up his overnight bag. He was tired and could use a a long hot shower and a rest. “How would you feel about getting takeout and staying in for the night?” He asks giving a kiss to his temple before opening the door to the taxi for her.

#augustaean

Oblivious-To-Love Starters

"I had the biggest crush on you, it's embarrassing now that I think about it."

"I know this is silly but thank you for not making a big deal out of my crush on you, you never even mentioned it once."

"My boyfriend/girlfriend/partner doesn't like me seeing you because they know I still have feelings for you."

"How could you not have known how I felt? I thought everyone knew."

"I was so tempted to kiss you back then..."

"Everyone knew I had feelings for you, how could you not?"

"I kissed you on the cheek and you didn't say anything about it, I assumed you weren't interested."

"Are you kidding me? You seriously didn't know?"

"We kissed. I know it was small but it still meant something to me."

"You mean this whole time I've been flirting with you, you've not been interested at all."

"Of course I was flirting with you, I don't give compliments like that to just anyone."

"I told you I left my bedroom door unlocked, how could you not get the hint?"

"Of course I liked you, who the hell sends platonic love letters?!"

"Of course I wanted more. Nobody invites anyone over for coffee at 2am."

"Are you telling me that the whole time this has been one-sided?"

"Of course there was sexual tension, you just never reacted to it so I assumed it was only me."

"It was supposed to be a date, I didn't ask you out just to drink tea for no reason."

"I used to go home every night cursing myself for not having kissed you. Kind of wish I had the courage now."

#{{ meme || specify a pedro }}

@augustaean asked: 10: step on my muse’s finger(s) - Diana fucking with Javier

This was a calculated risk he was trying to find his way into the good graces of the Mayans. It was one of the ways he thought would be easiest to slide his way into the Galindo cartel but clearly Diana was not the way. He bites back a sound as she steps on his fingers with a heeled foot. “Alright you’ve made your point... abundantly clear.” He says before bringing his hand back close and examining it. “I’m just not sure why that’s where your loyalties lie with the fucking cartel. You think they really care about you and your family? Giving your husband a promotion isn’t a good thing he’ll get killed you want that for your kid?”

#augustaean #javier p {{ meme response }}

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