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is haydn basically just an incel?
midterms: FINISHED soul: SUCKED
and my plots page.....DONE. there are only four up though (oops) but please check it out and if something interests you, hmu?? i’ve also added TWO VERSES for more plotting opportunities because who doesn’t want more haydns lmao ( there’s a wholesome verse in there and a REALLY unwholesome one so there’s enough for everyone’s tastes!!! )
you can also LIKE this post and I’ll come to you for plotting, but PLEASE have some kind of at least vague-ish idea of what kind of plot/relationship you want your muse to have bc i really don’t want threads to be one-sided or anything ): esp development-wise!
ANYWAY, thanks 4 reading
How do you feel about other muses based off of chuck Palahniuk’s books? Would you interact with them?
Would love to see more tbh!!! especially more Haunted ones, I’d love to have Saint interact with other canon muses. But yeah, I’d def interact with other Palahniuk muses omg. A really great rper made a Palahniuk mumu not too long ago, and I really fell in love with the idea lmao ( i helped them with some fcs as well!! )
REBLOG FOR JESUS / FOLLOW FOR SATAN
my mom stole Jesus’ foreskin, and nine months later, I pop out. I think I might be the new messiah. rules . abt . fortune-telling
headcanon: on valentine’s day, haydn sends unsolicited pics of his dick wrapped in a cute little bow, making him that much more romantic.
kind of a tracker??? i feel like i’m probably gonna drop every thread I have and start all over again. i have a lot of unanswered plotting IMs and it’s kind of making me a bit anxious cause I feel so bad about taking so long to reply aslfjslkfhskdgh SO UH, I’ll make a plots page and start from there. IMs will still be on hold until I can get my brain juices running again, but until then, I’mma offer ready plots about stuff I really wanna do so it’ll be easier for me to get back into being active.
inbox starters: @novasuns / @ascigne / @pecvlarity / @melanclia / @pokesa
“don’t call me ‘princess,’ asshole.”
sentence starters ‣ not accepting.
❛ Oh, sorry. Forgot you preferred to be called a fucking bitch. ❜ how long had he waited to say that one? Far too long, far too long…
Seeing her again conjured all kinds of emotions-- happiness, anger, desire-- and he wasn’t so sure how to tell her. He thought, you know, maybe princess would’ve sealed the deal, maybe she would’ve forgotten every bad thing that had happened between them, maybe she’d forgive him, maybe she’d run into his arms, but he must have miscalculated. He probably didn’t say it right- he shouldn’t have been so sensual. He should’ve been on his knees, apologetic, begging, use the nickname queen? No, no, that’s just-- that’s too much. She wouldn’t believe it. She wouldn’t fall for that.
❛ ...You still can’t appreciate someone's efforts. Not surprised you haven’t fucking changed. ❜ gosh, he’s so bitter. He wants to shove her away, but he wants to embrace her so bad. Get tangled up together and put his hand in her hair and kiss the vulgarity away from her. He doesn’t blame himself for the way she turned-- it was bound to happen. He kind of likes it, she’s much more of a challenge now, but it only makes things more fun.
❛ I thought you liked it, princess. ❜ And now he’s teasing her. He tries to put his hand around her hips, swatting away every attempt of hers to push him off, and he’s quick to grab her face between his hands, pulling it closer to his. ❛ You’ve always liked this, princess. ❜ he finally crashes his lips onto hers, holding her tightly to him so she doesn’t pull away-- it wasn’t even a GOOD kiss or anything-- there was no other way for him to get his pride back. He was her first in many situations, she shouldn’t forget that.
❛ C’mon, you know you want this. Stop fucking resisting. ❜ he breathes in between kisses, hands tightly clasped around the back of her head. It didn’t feel good, it was disgusting, dirty, he probably even bit her a bit too hard on the lip in the middle of trying to pry her mouth open-- but he enjoyed every last second. His stupid little grin broke his grip on her, and he lets himself get pushed back. He can’t stop smiling at her, wiping his mouth-- he even bites on his lower lip just to show her, y’know. You’re missing out, doll.
❛ You’re still mine, I tasted it. ❜
pokesa:
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“sorry… i know it’s late.” her voice is hushed as she sits down at the edge of the bed, hands falling into her own lap. “i missed you.”
Surely, he was dreaming. The last time he was woken up by a feminine voice was when his laptop randomly played a porno. It was probably on loop. His eyes flutter open-- he groans, looks over at his computer, and all he could see was his sad, sad reflection. And for a second, he thinks he’s dead. That he’s probably hearing the voices at his funeral, and his own personal hell was being stuck for eternity in his crummy little room.
Nah, no one was going to organize him a funeral. Debunked!
Saint finally lays eyes on her, and instinctively pulls the covers up. He felt very vulnerable for some reason, naked. The only thing stopping them from copulating was a thin white sheet. Classy. “Huh.” he sounds almost disappointed. “I was having an awesome dream-- you were in it.” he finally cracks a grin.
And he doesn’t acknowledge her words. He did hear them, sure, but replying back? I missed you too? No, those words couldn’t roll out of his mouth. He’d choke on them before they made their way to her. Although he did miss her, he knew. She’d come back eventually, he’d see her again. They all do. He didn’t miss her rejections though, and her pleas. Her whining and complaining and how much she turned him on, but never acted on it. Gosh, she was probably doing it on purpose just to piss him off. There was no way she wasn’t getting it on with some other guy at the same time-- no way she’d refuse so many times. There had to be someone else.
Maybe she’s here to redeem herself, huh.
“Yeah? Are you gonna leave me again?” his voice is sleepy, almost nice. “Come closer, I can’t remember the way you feel.“ and yeah, he wants to be angry at her, he wants to dig his fingers into her skin-- but right now, he needs her. He’s already craving her touch, and her delicate skin, and her soft voice, and her pretty lips, and--
“I-I’m sorry, by the way.“ Saint blurts out, rather randomly. He isn’t even sure if he meant it, or if he was just trying to get inside her. It was subtle though, through a honey-dipped voice.
spring day era - jungkook ❁
I love stranger things so much, you should do it!
If I was able to be active on here, I’d trust myself with a whole roleplay lmao, but alas..........i was just looking for an excuse to use dacre (probably) (He’s Literally My Whole Life)
nah get tf gone
[ i mean it’s not like you’re forced to go on my blog and i’m barely active so I don’t think I’m interacting with who you follow ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ so feel free to step out of my zone because you’re just wasting your time.
waiting for the day you actually get gone after one of your “I’m leaving” posts 😩
[ it’s not gonna happen, gretchen. get over it.
just dropping by to say that your writing on sgtfilth was superb (i mean it still is on haydn too), & you don't need to be intimidated about sharing your writing in your class. prose style is cool too but you've got your own style which is unique and engaging. i've been following you for a while and tbh you're one of my only inspiration around here. i hope that makes you more confident!
[ thank you so much!!!! like...i also feel they don’t take me AS seriously bc i’m the youngest there lmao so there’s this whole...i gotta prove them wrong!! thing which I Absolutely Hate. Like, I’m pretty confident in my own style (not really i’m lying), but it’s really hard to accept the fact that different styles are just different, not better or worse! they all have this very clean, novel-worthy style (which is a bit...typical, but..still, is the most accepted style ig), and tbh i just hope theyre open-minded enough to also understand that like,,,,,my style is different and not “bad” bc it doesn’t come out of a thesaurus lmao. BUT ANYWAY.........thank you so much tbh, I’ll be reading your message over and over again for the whole week, for SURE.
For how long has mun been roleplaying? ^^
[ oh boy............this is a bit embarrassing tbh but!! i’ve started around 2006-07 on gaiaonline, lmao. So uh, I’ve been roleplaying for a tiny bit longer than 10 years (and counting!!!!)
♡angsty/suggestive sentence starters♡
send me a number and a character/ship and i’ll write it!
“why do you always have to be such an asshole?
“if you’re going to keep running your mouth like that, i can think of a few ways to make you shut up.”
“is there any reason as to why you’re getting drunk on a tuesday afternoon?
“i just don’t want to think for a while.”
“say it again.”
“don’t lie to me.”
“i’m sick of being treated like this.”
“i didn’t mean it like that, and you know it!”
“so this is it?”
“i don’t want to go to bed angry.”
“don’t touch me.”
“i’m pretty good at providing distractions.”
“i’m not saying i want a threesome- but i wouldn’t be opposed to it.”
“just sit down and let me take care of you.”
“is that- blood?”
“i just want to help you relax.”
“does that feel good?”
“i don’t love you anymore.”
“i loved you. past tense.”
“stop lying!”
“jealousy isn’t cute on you.”
“don’t call me ‘princess,’ asshole.”
“i deserve better.”
“you deserve better.”
“you make me nervous and happy and horny all at the same time and it’s confusing as fuck sometimes.”
“you left your underwear back at my place.”
“you just broke the last bit of trust i had in you.”
“i hope you’re happy.”
“does that line ever work?”
“you’re the best i’ve ever had.”
“is that all you’ve got?”
“hit me!”
“tell me this is a dream.”
“let’s keep this between the two of us.”
“is that my shirt?”
“why do you even care?”
“i’m sick of being ‘the other girl/guy.’”
“you love her/him.”
“can you take it?”
“i’m not going to break.”
“we’re not just friends. you know that.”
“friends don’t get each other off.”
“it’s over- and it’s for real this time.”
“i’m not that flexible!”
“you don’t scare me.”
“it’s okay, i’m here.”
“you’re not alone. you never were.”
“i’m in love with you but i don’t want you to hurt me.”
“it’s complicated.”
“you’re the only one.”
“why don’t you go and get that looked at?”
❛ Uh, what?? ❜ First thing you do after meeting your favourite member of your FAVOURITE group? Smile, of course. Then? Well, based on his body, the second step would entail having a full-on erection. And normally, sir Haydn here wouldn’t have been embarrassed-- he’d go on about how it’s a ‘normal human body reaction’ and ‘men can’t help themselves’ and even ‘you should take this as a compliment!’, but this time was different. He could not, for the love of everything, muster up enough confidence contained in his tiny self-esteem compartment to react properly. ❛ Joy--uh, wow-- ❜ he calls out, maybe so she can keep her eyes up there while his hands scramble to cover the HORROR that is happening down there. ❛ I love you. ❜, he finally blurts out, just as firmly as the down south situation.