You officially have permission to slam my character against the wall and kiss them. Enjoy.
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You officially have permission to slam my character against the wall and kiss them. Enjoy.
“please try and stay out of trouble.”
“ I AM TROUBLE, babe. haven’t realized that yet? ”
“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”
“ MAYBE, but I’ll damn well try anyways. ”
[ trail ]
DARLENE COULDN’T HELP BUT MOAN into angela’s ear when she felt her lips lay kisses down her neck, her eyes rolling back into their sockets as a wave of pleasure washed over her. she couldn’t believe the sudden change of rules in their relationship, nor how easily she found each of her weak spots. nor the way she melted under her touch, almost submissively.
send one to see how my muse reacts / soft edition.
[ trail ] for your muse to start a trail of kisses down my muses neck.
[ shift ] for your muse to move hair off my muses face.
[ stroke] for your muse to gently stoke my muse’s face.
[ chin ] for your muse to gently grab my muses chin.
[ tuck ] to place a blanket on my muse.
[ wrap ] for your muse to walk into the room and say nothing before wrapping their arms around my muse.
[ fidget ] for your muse to comfort mine during a bad dream.
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mines hair.
[ sponge ] for your muse to give my muse a sponge bath.
[ drape ] for your muse to help pull off / unzip my muses clothing
protector / protectee starters
“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”
“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”
“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”
“just be careful.”
“i’m always careful.”
“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”
“i won’t let them hurt you.”
“you can’t save me from this.”
“please try and stay out of trouble.”
“if anything happened to you…”
“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”
“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“this is the only way to keep you safe.”
“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”
“everywhere you go, i go.”
“it’s not your job to protect me.”
“it’s my job to protect you.”
“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”
“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”
“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”
“please come back in one piece.”
don’t tell me “you can’t do that” ‘cause I will do that
TEXT MEMES (SOME NSFW).
[text]: did you enjoy the pics? ;)
[text]: send me pictures
[text]: where are you? why aren’t you back yet?
[text]: I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU
[text]: i dont know if this is what i want anymore
[wrong number text]: (muse name) has gone out for the night, i’m all alone ;)
[wrong number text]: i just don’t know if i love them anymore
[wrong number text]: can we forget about last night? don’t tell (muse name) please!
[wrong number text]: i fucked her/him aha ;-) told (muse name) it was just a drunk kiss tho
[text]: i love you so fucking much
[text]: i hate you
[drunk text]: UR SUCH A BITCH I H9 U
[text]: i cannot stop thinking about you
[text]: i need you. now.
[text]: please respond. im so worried about you
[text]: last night was so GOOD
[text]: what are you wearing? ;)
[text]: is he bigger than me?
[text]: did you sleep with her ?!
[text]: you’re just a slut
[drunk text]: yOU’RE SO BEAUTIFUL !!>!
[drunk text]: dont tell (muse name) but theY ARE so hot
[drunk text]: im iss youu
[text]: bed or floor? ;-)
[text]: not to be desperate or anything but im currently home alone and on the verge of jerking myself off to pictures of you. would be better if it was the real you though !
[text]: i want you naked.
[text]: are you going to the party on saturday?
[text]: i want to show you how much i love you
[text]: do you hate me?
[text]: i’m so sorry
[text]: WAS THAT A SEXT
[text]: family dinner tomorrow night, and i’m prolly gonna finger you under the table..
[text]: I just bought new underwear for the sole purpose of you taking it off
[text]: netflix and chill?
[drunk text]: lveae me alone for 29 minutes !!! jeezss
[text]: damn you looked so good today. kinda wanted to bend you over that table you were leaning on lol
[text]: where are you i have something you need to fix (its a boner)
[text]: wtf is the notebook even about?? “if you’re a bird then i’m a bird” ? they’re both humans
Fucking fight me but also shove me up against the wall and kiss me senseless.
TEXT MEMES (SOME NSFW).
[text]: did you enjoy the pics? ;)
[text]: send me pictures
[text]: where are you? why aren’t you back yet?
[text]: I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU
[text]: i dont know if this is what i want anymore
[wrong number text]: (muse name) has gone out for the night, i’m all alone ;)
[wrong number text]: i just don’t know if i love them anymore
[wrong number text]: can we forget about last night? don’t tell (muse name) please!
[wrong number text]: i fucked her/him aha ;-) told (muse name) it was just a drunk kiss tho
[text]: i love you so fucking much
[text]: i hate you
[drunk text]: UR SUCH A BITCH I H9 U
[text]: i cannot stop thinking about you
[text]: i need you. now.
[text]: please respond. im so worried about you
[text]: last night was so GOOD
[text]: what are you wearing? ;)
[text]: is he bigger than me?
[text]: did you sleep with her ?!
[text]: you’re just a slut
[drunk text]: yOU’RE SO BEAUTIFUL !!>!
[drunk text]: dont tell (muse name) but theY ARE so hot
[drunk text]: im iss youu
[text]: bed or floor? ;-)
[text]: not to be desperate or anything but im currently home alone and on the verge of jerking myself off to pictures of you. would be better if it was the real you though !
[text]: i want you naked.
[text]: are you going to the party on saturday?
[text]: i want to show you how much i love you
[text]: do you hate me?
[text]: i’m so sorry
[text]: WAS THAT A SEXT
[text]: family dinner tomorrow night, and i’m prolly gonna finger you under the table..
[text]: I just bought new underwear for the sole purpose of you taking it off
[text]: netflix and chill?
[drunk text]: lveae me alone for 29 minutes !!! jeezss
[text]: damn you looked so good today. kinda wanted to bend you over that table you were leaning on lol
[text]: where are you i have something you need to fix (its a boner)
[text]: wtf is the notebook even about?? “if you’re a bird then i’m a bird” ? they’re both humans
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AT FIRST SURPRISED, DARLENE IS QUICK TO KISS ANGELA BACK, her hands finding her waist, immediately pulling her closer. it had been years since she last thought she’d have a shot with her brother’s gorgeous & resourceful best friend. she’d given up on the idea entirely but when her lips find hers, she answers with a newfound passion. cisco was dead, her relationship with dom was over & all she had left in the world was her brother & angela. whose eyes & lips hypnotized her, & whose charm she couldn’t resist any longer. she’s hungry for affection, & is delightfully surprised to find it in the beautiful girl’s arms. “ you’ve got no idea how long i’ve been waiting for this. ” she purrs in between kisses, wrapping one hand around her neck to pull her closer, the other finding its way underneath her shirt.
shout-out to myself for ruining my own life
Send ‘rough touch’
and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible nsfw implications }
Your muse throws a punch at mine.
My muse throws a punch at yours.
Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.
My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.
Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.
My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.
Your muse grips my muse’s hips.
My muse grips your muse’s hips.
Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.
My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.
Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
My muse slams yours against a wall hard.
Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.
My muses pushes your to their knees.
Your muse bites mine.
My muse bites yours.
Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.
Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.
My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.
Your muse attempts to shove away mine.
My muse attempts to push off yours.
Your muse roughly kisses mine.
My muse roughly kisses yours.
Your muse pins mine onto the ground.
My muse pins yours to the ground.
Your muse delivers beatings to mine.
My muse delivers beatings to yours.
Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.
My muse breaks your muse’s arm.
Mun chooses.
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WHEN TYRELL PUSHES HER AGAINST THE WALL & presses his lips against hers, she’s quick to push him away, kneeing him in the groin like a reflex, her features displaying puzzlement & disgust. “ what the fuck is wrong with you? what the fuck was that about, you fucking psycho?! ”
Send me § and my muse will react to yours pushing them against a wall and kissing them.
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making up(?) memes
“can i come over so we can talk?”
“please take me back.”
“i won’t mess it up this time.”
“don’t you still love me?”
“i still love you.”
“i thought it was for the best, but it wasn’t.”
“i thought i was doing you a favor.”
“i want to make this work, don’t you?”
“i can’t sleep without you.”
“don’t you miss me?”
“you can’t just show up like this anymore.”
“you left me, remember?”
“it’s not that simple.”
“i need you to forgive me.”
“i can’t forgive you for this.”
“i’m sick and tired of missing you.”
“i got over you.”
“getting over you was the hardest thing i’ve ever done.”
“i haven’t been able to get over you. i don’t think i ever will.”
“i know i messed up. let me fix it.”
“you mean everything to me.”
“i don’t have anything if i don’t have you.”
* TYRELL WELLICK / @uponaredwheelbarrow·
❝I wouldn’t call it a mistake, so it’s no one’s fault.❞ he would tell her more, but if Elliot wanted her to know about this, he would have told her. He was good at playing clueless and perhaps his sister had bought it. ❝Elliot is okay. That’s what’s important, isn’t it?❞
“ YOU KNOW I DON’T TRUST A WORD you’re saying, asshole? ” his attempt at deflating the situation only made her more furious. she could see right through his lies & his mask of false innocence & had a hard time containing herself, her hands balling into fists she wanted nothing more than demolishing him with. “ elliot hasn’t been okay. he’s not fucking okay & if you think for a second that i’d believe ANYTHING that comes out of your lying mouth you’re sorely mistaken, you crazy fuck. ”