“Jay, Jaaaay! What’s the matter?”
“You’re just tripping me out, man.”
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“Jay, Jaaaay! What’s the matter?”
“You’re just tripping me out, man.”
“Dude, duuude!”
“I’m not, I’m just sayin’.”
“Anywho, what’s been up with you? Haven’t seen you in a while.”
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“I really have to start remembering that I can fly. It would make getting to meetings hella easier. Only problem, figuring out a way to be invisible while doing it… damn that’s a hard one.”
“You’re late too, huh?” Jay lit the cigarette in his mouth, took in a puff and quickly exhaled. “I doubt you’re missing much.”
Aoooooo I've been occupied with work, but things should be slowing down so and I'll be back within and week. That being said please like if I owe or if you want a starter.
Headcanon Meme Time!
⌆ a nervous tic or habit they do
⏀ describe their usual smile
⇅ do they look up or down while thinking?
❧ describe their usual sleeping position
✑ describe something they like without naming it
✜ what’s their posture like in a normal situation?
❖ describe their hands
❞ write a quote they would find themselves saying
§ how would their hair gray? or would they lose their hair first?
❤ describe how they show affection.
✭ what is one of their favorite items?
The NSFW Meme List
Send in * for my muse’s reaction to yours slapping mine on the ass
Send in ♔ for my muse’s reaction to yours pushing mine up against the wall
Send in ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours pulling mine up over their shoulder
Send in √ for my muse’s reaction to yours blindfolding mine
Send in $ for my muse’s reaction to yours groping mine
Send in ☏ for my muse’s reaction to getting sexted by yours
Send in ☼ for my muse’s reaction to yours sliding their hand up mine’s thigh
Send in ✆ for my muse’s reaction to yours propositioning them for a good time
Send in ✘ for my muse’s reaction to a booty call
Send in ⁇ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours while bathing
Operation: No Mutant Left Behind || Open
30… 40… 50? No, it had to be more, Icarus had flown for at least two hours- or maybe it was more. He couldn’t keep track, it didn’t matter. What did matter was that he and the team (Or he and who else) did not fuck up this covert mission. Apparently there’d been cases of mutant disappearances all up and down the east coast and if the Professor was right, which he usually is they were being taken to Bolivia.
“Everything up here’s clear and I see no one with in a five mile radius of camp.” Icarus spoke into his earpiece. He hated field missions, there wasn’t much for him to do. He wasn’t the best fighter, nor could he send baddies flying by just thinking about it. This however was different, surveillance, not engaging unless absolutely necessary. “I’m coming down guys (or single individual). I need to refuel.”
Icarus descended the cool night breeze whipping through his hair. He landed a few yards from their campsite, sand crunched under his feet with each step. “Please tell me there’s food. I’m three seconds from dying.”
“Not true.”
“Everyone has some access to magic. Just not the way I do.”
“I’m not sure who’s point you’re trying to prove, man.”
Operation: NMLB || Open
30... 40... 50? No, it had to be more, Icarus had flown for at least two hours- or maybe it was more. He couldn’t keep track, it didn’t matter. What did matter was that he and the team (Or he and who else) did not fuck up this covert mission. Apparently there’d been cases of mutant disappearances all up and down the east coast and if the Professor was right, which he usually is they were being taken to Bolivia.
“Everything up here’s clear and I see no one with in a five mile radius of camp.” Icarus spoke into his earpiece. He hated field missions, there wasn’t much for him to do. He wasn’t the best fighter, nor could he send baddies flying by just thinking about it. This however was different, surveillance, not engaging unless absolutely necessary. “I’m coming down guys (or single individual). I need to refuel.”
Icarus descended the cool night breeze whipping through his hair. He landed a few yards from their campsite, sand crunched under his feet with each step. “Please tell me there’s food. I’m three seconds from dying.”
[text] OHY MG FUCKIGNG GOD SHE DID N O T JUST FUCKING DIE I HAT ETHIS FUCKING SHOW
[Text] DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT WAS TO NOT TELL YOU THAT WAS COMING???
[text] YOU SHOULD WARNED ME! I’M NOT FINISHING THIS EPISODE
Teddy blinked, eyes focused on the rustling red feathers. Right, rude to stare. “How do you get clothes on with those in the way?”
Just as rude. Good job, Tee.
“Huh?” Jay turned around, raking a few strands of hair out of his face. “My shirts and jackets have little slits cut out in the back.” He shrugged
“I can be when I wanna be.” Jay winked. “So where are we going?”
Rolling his eyes he laughed, “I don’t know. Wanna go to the mall and catch a movie or something?”
“A movie sounds good.” Jay smiled. “What’s playing? I’m down for anything.”
Disney Villian Asks
The Evil Queen: Something I want
Gothel: My age
Cruella: My favorite animal
Jafaar: Three wishes I would make
Ursula: My favorite song
Maleficent: Something that makes me angry
Hades: A goal for the future
Madam Mim: My favorite color
Queen of Hearts: The sports I play
Scar: How I get along with my siblings
Clayton: What I would do with a thousand dollars
Shan Yu: A country I want to visit
Gaston: Something I like about myself
Frollo: A guilty pleasure
Dr. Facilier: Do I believe in ghosts?
Madame Medusa: My birthstone
Lady Tremaine: Do I want kids?
Captain Hook: The story behind a scar I have
Syndrome: A superpower I want
Ratcliffe: A material possession that I love
“Well aren’t you an ass?” Alex laughed
“I can be when I wanna be.” Jay winked. “So where are we going?”