Follow Your Heart Home

Sometimes it is the truth that even the strongest hero has a focused "normie" behind them to remind them of living.

[rockinrpmemes]

memesandthings:

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.

drunk texts:

( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am

( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u

( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD

( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up

( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you  for hurting me

( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh

( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party

( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed

( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry

( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu

hateful texts:

( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic

( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable

( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.

( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.

( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.

( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything

( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.

( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.

( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.

( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.

misc/random texts:

( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.

( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog

( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me

( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?

( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.

( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.

( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good

( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…

( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.

( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.

[dragons-rpmeme]

Send '💧' for your muse to push mine in a body of water and see how they react

Or send ‘💧🔁’ for my muse to push your muse into a body of water.

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Stay Busy, Stay Strong

Emily was never a woman that saw herself as in need of someone else. She was independent and proud of it. She was making money doing what she loves and she was out of her parents’ home. She loved herself, and found herself rarely bored. But some days she hit this pit in a way.

Some days the news cooed dark things, filling her head in a way that made her fingers shake and any creativity flood from her, leaving her almost lost in her room. She sat perfectly still, the television and any social media turned off and away. Her fingers fumbled awkwardly with a needle and thread, ripping a seam only to remake it only to restart it over and over.

All she can do is hope that this keeps her busy, or that maybe some surprise company will arrive.

[jxsticiero]

[rockinrpmemes]

Acts of Affection

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rockinrpmemes:

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!

Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

[residentevil2remake]

Look out world! Tracer’s here.

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Starter Call

if you want it to come into play faster, or just want something in particular, IM me an idea or send me an ask!!

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peeks on in

well i might be using this blog again buds

[fallxnprxnce]

Questions for Muns of Canon Muses

What is the biggest headcanon deviation from the canon material that you have incorporated into the way you write your muse? Why did you come up with it?

Do you have any controversial headcanons that go against what is generally accepted by the fandom? Do you incorporate this into writing your muse or keep it to yourself?

What is something that was never addressed at all in the canon material that you have independently developed for your muse?

Have you made any outright changes to the canon material in order to write your muse the way you wanted (entire scenes you chose to omit, chapters you say never existed, things you assume were never said, etc.)?

What is an aspect of your muse’s canon material or canon existence that you never had the opportunity to explore but really want to?

What is the general opinion of your muse’s fandom about them? Do you agree with it?

For movie or TV muses, what is your muse’s favorite scene? Why? Can you show a screenshot?

For movie or TV muses, what is a scene with your muse that you hate? Why? Can you show a screenshot?

For movie or TV muses, what other character played by your muse’s actor/actress has a lot in common with your muse?

For book muses, what is your muse’s favorite scene? Why? Can you provide a short excerpt?

For book muses, what is a scene with your muse that you hate? Why? Can you provide a short excerpt?

For book muses, what other character from a book or book series has a lot in common with your muse?

What canon character do you really wish your muse could interact more with?

What is your ideal AU for your muse?

What plots/interactions leave you feeling protective of your muse?

[jxsticiero]

In other news for munday. I dyed my hair green the other day.

[runhome-blog1]

okay but quick bender au.

emily as a secretive water bender.

she is very advanced as she practiced since she was young and on travels.

she can heal and even blood bend, but she rathers a normal life of a nonbender in the public eye.

[cloudwitches]

missing you, a million miles away

[chxxrslove-deactivated20191027]

Having Been So Long (Closed)

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chxxrslove:

Lena quadruple checked that she had her harness charger as she knocked on Emily’s door and waited for a response.

She was so grateful to her friend for letting her stay here whilst she tried to find a new job and a purpose here now that Overwatch was gone. It was so difficult to just let things go, to even think of doing anything but helping people. But that didn’t pay bills now. The Brit would have to come up with a new plan.

It was just so brilliant that she had a few people to count on outside of her Overwatch family. She’d make it up to Emily somehow.

Emily didn’t open her door to just anyone, she was kind but far from ignorant. That didn’t mean that she was glad to help a real big-time hero who happened to be one of the sweetest women she had ever met. That’s why when the knock came and Emily answered the door in paint covered overalls with her hair tied back, she could only happily smile at Lena. 

“Come in. I saw the news, guess we’ll be around each other much more this time.” she comments, a concerned look in her eyes as she welcomes her.

[tracersrecall]

First Encounters [closed rp]

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tracersrecall:

Lena smiled and drummed her thumbs idly against the screen of her phone, trying to figure out what to type next. 

[text: Emily] Alright! How abou’ Old Bailey’s. You know where that is?

[text: Emily] [address] I’ll meet you there around 6? 

[text: Emily] Tell George you’re a friend of Lena’s and to open me a tab if you beat me there. He’ll take care of ya

Her texting earned her a few dirty looks from Jack, but no actual comments. He ended up letting them out at around 5:40, much to Lena’s frustration. Hana and Lucio wanted the full scoop but Lena ducked their questions as quickly as she could before zipping to her apartment as fast as her accelerator could take her. Of course, that meant she was walking in her own front door at 6. 

“Bollocks…” she muttered, looking down at her Overwatch uniform. She made a face and shot off a quick text to Emily.

[text: Emily] Running a bit late, love. Save me a seat?

From there she rushed to get ready, trying on about half a dozen different outfits despite the time crunch. The issue was, she never really knew how best to conceal her accelerator while also looking cute. Usually for dates she would ditch the accelerator all together and just go with her bare anchor, but she needed the speed tonight since she was already running late!

In the end she settled on a white tee with dark wash skinny jeans and a deep blue fitted leather jacket zipped up to just over the top of the accelerator. Looking at herself in the mirror, she grimaced as she lowered her goggles over her eyes. 

“Guess that’s as good as it’s gonna get…” she muttered, shaking her head in near-disgust before zipping back out.

“Blimey, I’m sorry I’m so late!” she said in a rush as she sat down at the table with Emily at ten to 7. In all honesty she was surprised the woman hadn’t left. Think my boss kept us late just to spite me for textin’…” She made a face. “Hope I ‘aven’ blown all this before it even started…” she said, biting her lip and looking over at Emily. “You look right pretty by the way. I mean, you looked fit enough this mornin’ too, but…” she trailed off. “Wow.”

[text: Lena] Old Bailey’s sounds familiar. I’ll be there at 6! 

Emily was always nervous for the first date, even if Lena was so kind, there was a chance that on a date all that could be untrue in the end. Still she went. She went and found Bailey’s and then George. Emily was a bad habit of arriving early, her nerves brought her there early. She was walking into the pub around 5:45. 

[text: Lena] I’ll save, just hope George doesn’t steal the show. c:

George was very nice. He seemed to get even nicer to her the longer she ended up waiting. A little late was something... But an hour was so much, even for Emily who had had worse. She lightly runs her fingers along her simple water. She would talk with George as often as he was free to speak with her. He made jokes and the time passed faster than she thought.

When Lena finally arrived, she looked like she had been running. Her hair was everywhere, but she wasn’t breathing hard. Emily looks up from her glass to Lena with a soft smile still, blushing as the last bits of the ramble came in.

“You’re fine, Lena. Some say good things come to those who wait. I guess we’ll see. That and George was very sweet while I waited.” 

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tracedthroughtime:

Full from dinner and feeling sleepy and extremely comfortable curled up on top of her girlfriend, it didn’t take long for Lena to drift off. She pouted ever so slightly in her sleep, though her doze was light enough that no nightmares reached her. Of course, it helped that Emily’s solid warmth and steady heartbeat lay just beneath her. 

She stirred as fingers held her jaw, a soft whine of protest sounding in her throat at being woken up, her eyes still closed and her pout growing. 

But then soft lips were against her own and all complaints ended. Emily drew her in so sweetly and Lena’s lashes fluttered, a gentle moan spilling out into the kiss as her girlfriend deepened in, the fingers in her hair making her shiver.

She melted into the kiss, body shifting reflexively as Emily moved, following the contact. Even if she was still somewhat sleepy, her body was alight from the other woman’s touch and the wonderful, lingering kisses.

When Emily suddenly slipped away and hopped up off the couch, Lena was left sort of stunned, panting and flushed and just a touch frustrated. After a moment, she finally managed to find her words, turning and facing after Emily and pouting. Her voice was somewhat breathless, but affectionate and playful, “You’re bloody evil, ya know that?”

Maybe Emily took an extra second in the kitchen to compose herself. She smoothed her hair, and fixed her clothes that had been mussed both by the kiss and just the lazing around. She gave Lena a second to breathe before she returned.

In her hand was a large mug, whether the contents were tea or coffee were unknown. She came back to sit lightly on her coffee table with her legs crossed before her. She raised a brow at her girlfriend, giving mock upset.

“Evil? Me? How am I evil, darling?” she pursed her lips, almost pouting at her as she brought her hand back to her chin. She locked their eyes. “I thought you enjoyed my kisses.”

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Base Time Blues

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blinkiing:

“ Great! ”

Lena reciprocated with a kiss to Emily’s cheek. Keeping her head rested on her shoulder until she was done. Lena was never much of a artist, so watching Emily sketch was always nice.

“ It look’s great love, but whatcha say about us gettin’ somethin’ ta eat? I’m starvin’! ”

Emily shuts the book tight, leaving it on the bench as she stands up. It was a relatively safe place as she trusts the heroes not to hurt the book at all. Emily isn’t exactly a shy person about her art so she would leave it. 

“A good dinner sounds lovely, darling. Am I cooking or are you?” she offers her arms to her girlfriend, smiling straight on to Lena.

[runhome-blog1]

☆ top or bottom?

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty

“I would say I am versatile depending on my partner.” she admits with a slight nod. Emily pushes back her hair with a light click of her tongue. “But in positioning, I’m often on top.” She isn’t one to sweat these kind of talks.