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@shinras-assassin
Scarlett St. Clair
“If there is a God, I’d like to look him in the face knowing I’d died as I’d lived. In conscious sin.”
— Sarah Kane, from The Complete Plays: “Phaedra’s Love”
If we’re dating I will get you sexually frustrated a lot just to amuse myself
We can be powerful together
C H A O S (via chaoticmusing)
I wouldn’t call myself quirky but there is definitely something wrong with me
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.”
He'd come in thinking he'd slip in and give his report and slip out head to his office patch up and have a typical Thursday night.
And then... The Boss spoke and it wasn't what he expected.
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.”
Whoops...
He blinks, once, twice, and then glances down then back toward the door where there is in fact a few drops of blood leading to where he stood, and a slowly expanding puddle that shows he is the one bleeding on the boss's carpet, his very nice carpet he might add. But he refrains from mentioning that right now out loud.
"Um... yeah that looks looks like mine. Sorry boss." They laugh rather nervously and rub the back of their head, great. They bled on Rufus Shinra's carpet. He's pretty sure there is something against that in his contract description. He didn't even have one. At least not one he's signed but there probably is somewhere.
" I can um... clean that."
And in the process likely bleed on it more. Axel stop being a dumb ass, well he could always blame it on the blood loss later.
“It’s bleeding quite badly.”
He shoves his hands in his pockets tilting his head a bit before laughing, " Think this is bad ya should see the other guy!" He grins reaching up to wipe a bit of the blood from his face though amused as he is, he is bleeding, maybe leaving a minor trail, even if he plays it off, there is the distinct smell of the mako that laces his blood as well.
His mako green eyes aglow as he waits for the reprimand for bleeding all over the carpet, not that he would care, they would just throw it out and get a new one, maybe some poor bastard in the slums could benefit from it? Who knew. He didn't and they didn't pay him enough to care.
Still he's waiting for dismissal so he can go home and drink until he goes to sleep, not black out drunk, the enhancements don't allow for that at least not really.
He might get buzzed if he can find the really good shit. Maybe Reno has something. He could crash at his place now that was an idea...
“You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?”
He can't help but laugh at that, a little because he is amused, and the other half because it helps mask the rest, " I'm sure some of it might be mine." He brushes off his sleeve as if he's removing some imaginary dust.
Its sweet she's worried bout him, though she doesn't need to be shit like this, it came with the job description, people had to meet their ends sometimes, and he was one of the people trusted enough to take care of the less than desirable away from prying eyes.
He'd just didn't expect to walk in with Ms. Dufresne being in the room waiting. Guess he should have cleaned up, his partna will likely smack him and the Boss would give him the look.
He nearly shudders he hated the look, it was more effective than a two by four to the face.
"I'm sure it will be fine though. Ain't nothing I can't handle."
𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒
𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”
“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”
ivory-paragon:
“Mmm.. not that long, ten minutes tops.” Tongue traces the back of his molar and rings around to the front just behind his canines. The taste of the food is savory, greasy, just the way he liked it. A smile that reaches his eyes lingers and he transfixes on the way the other redhead is consuming the food faster than him. “Whoa whoa, calm down there partner. You’re gonna choke on all that. I mean.. I know CPR ‘nd stuff but I wasn’t really plannin’ savin’ your life tonight.”
Lowering the takeout box, he nods over his shoulder, chopsticks pointing then after towards the window behind him. “You’ll see us goin’ down to the depths of hell if you wanna look. I’ve seen it twenty million times so it ain’t nothin’ new to me. People who aren’t used to Midgar get all hyped over it.”
The vision outside was definitely drastically different when those attuned to the outside world takes their sights in. A city made of iron and steel, the pinnacle of innovation. The train winds all around the spindle-like city until reaching the very bottom of the slums. One could even TASTE the difference in the air, it settled on their palate – sour and bitter.
“You want the rest?” The box is lifted and another nod was given towards the grease-soaked item. “I get pretty full fast if I haven’t eaten for ‘while.” Stomach shrinking – all that scientific bullshit.
Ten minutes he's not gonna complain, though his green eyes narrow at the others, " I ain't gonna choke promise ya that. No need to worry bout savin my life." He's still gonna eat with gusto but maybe slow down just a tad as he glances over to look out the window toward the little city that seems to be going on under the plate, that was certainly interesting.
" Almost looks like its gonna take over down ere." he mutters glancing around through the window of the train, he could taste the difference in the air as well, something that reminded him of the aftertaste of Mako, probably exactly what it was to be completely honest with himself.
When offered the rest of the box of food he's going to eat that too, "I ain't gonna turn down food." couldn't ever get enough never knew when ya might run outta food or have yer next meal, he was still in that mentality so sue him.
"Thanks."
By the time they arrive in the station he's finished off the food and wiping his mouth on a provided napkin, wouldn't do to have stains on his face. " So where to first?" The asks standing up shoving the carton back into the plastic bag as he glanced to the window and then back to the other redhead.
[SO here is the deal, gonna drop all previous threads but one with the boss. Not that i’m not interesting in rping with you all I just need to start new threads]
“Hey, Hey look who’s alive! Can stay dead ya know, death just doesn’t stick like it used to.”
shinras-assassin:
The grin on his face, especially when she seemed to recognize him gets that much bigger and he hand one hand come up to rest on his hip.
“ Me… yeah.” He hummed as tilted his head to watch her for a moment, “ Calm down woman with the iron fists, I’m here workin out same as everyone else.” he tells her smoothly, and he’s not even dressed in his suit, better that way. But he wasn’t lyin, he was working out and had a damn good time of it too.
Now he could use the facilities at Shinra but these seemed so much better, not in terms of the equipment or anything, but for the fact no one gave a shit where he was from they were interested in workin out and getting fit, and hey he was golden with that one.
“ I was just watchin the show. I aint on the clock and as far as i’m concerned ya arent here.”
Oh, how she wanted to beat that smirk right off his face!!
Narrowing her gaze, she bit the inside of his cheek as he spoke. So he’s ‘off’ right now, huh? Is that even a real thing? He seemed so casual, she wasn’t sure if she could truly believe him. But for the sake of the people around them, she forced herself to relax a bit. Wall Market did have the reputation of being more of a neutral ground, she supposed.
“Hm,” Tifa replied. An acknowledgement of a truce for the time being. “Why work out here if you have facilities?” Considering all the money ShinRa had, she figured they had some high end gym at their disposal.
He is casual and he honestly doesn't seem like he's about to attack her here at all as he puts his hands behind his head and seems to lean slightly a grin on his face, " I like it better here, ain't no one to monitor you like a lab rat." He doesn't speak like a Shinra suit, more like a slum rat.
"Just cuz they got some fancy facility doesn't mean its always the best thing I get more outta these assholes." he snickers as he grins at her. He seems so confident in himself and at ease.
sadistic-second:
“When was the last time that I ever blamed you for that?” There were a handful of times in recent memory where he had, in fact, blamed his brother for that very thing. However, certainly, he would know what the other meant. Hands were shoved deep in his pockets, posture was a little hunched. Just trying to keep a low profile? Or did he have a plan?
Having a plan would have been the better idea. All the Turk had concocted in that brain of his was something along the lines of, ‘Grab brother, make brother set them on fire, get more drinks with brother, go home happy’. That was the entire plan. In theory, this seemed like a very good plan. So far, step one had been achieved. He had grabbed the brother. Now he just had to set the people on fire.
Which at this point was looking a lot easier said than done. Where were they? Just because they hadn’t seen them yet didn’t mean they wouldn’t though. Reno nudged Axel and motioned for him to follow. Certainly, if he kept showing his face around these parts, the old gang would show up again.
Which, surprise surprise, didn’t take long. The redhead was leaning against a pillar grabbing a smoke. That’s when he saw at least four men walking towards him with something resembling a purpose. Guess it was already showtime. Now for Axel to play his part.
Word apparently got around quickly and when Axel and Reno showed up so it didn't seem like hey needed to track the gang down they came to the brothers, and Axel waits til they move past him toward his brother before he slowly leans from the shadows tow watch the exchange, these assholes wouldn't know what hit em the moment they tried anything.
Axel was going to make sure they didn't bother his brother again, after all, he didn't know these fuckers from a hole in the ground so he didn't give a shit what happened to them. Shinra wouldn't either.
So he is watching closely waiting for the right moment, the moment comes with the guys get close to Ren and the taller redhead clears his throat, " Aye aye whats goin on guys? This a private party?"
Physical Contact Starters
No explicit NSFW, but some could be interpreted that way. Alter as necessary!
SOFT
“Your hands are so warm.”
“Ah, that feels good…”
“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“Is it okay if I lean on you?”
“Just hold me for awhile. Please.”
“You don’t mind me touching you there, right?”
“Oh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep leaning on you.”
“Don’t stop stroking my hair…”
“Be gentle with me.”
“Y’know, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.”
“Please… Kiss me, even if it’s just this once.”
“I bet I’m strong enough to pick you up.”
“Can I use your lap as a pillow?”
“Touch me. I don’t care how. I just need to feel something right now…”
“I could kiss you all over.”
“That tickles!”
“Mind washing my back for me?”
“I didn’t know you were the cuddling type.”
“I love how soft your lips are.”
“Don’t get up just yet, I’ll miss having you next to me.”
“No one’s kissed me like that in a long time.”
ROUGH
“Ow! That fucking hurt!”
“Keep talking, and I’ll seriously slap the shit out of you.”
“You stepped on my foot!”
“Did you do that on purpose?”
“Please be more gentle next time…”
“Don’t squeeze so tight!”
“Hey, don’t touch me there. It hurts.”
“Did you just bite me?!”
“Next time I’ll hit you like I mean it.”
“Is that the best you’ve got?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I’ll make you bleed.”
“You really can’t take a hit, can you?”
“Hey!! What was that for?!”
“Shit, are you crying? I didn’t mean to do it that hard.”
“That stung a little. Go easy on me next time.”
“Don’t tell me you can’t handle a little sparring.”
“You almost knocked me over!”
“I won’t stop until I hear you scream.”
“That’s gonna leave a bruise…”
“You broke my nose!”
Classic Trope Starters -- Bed Sharing
Alter as necessary!
“You’re telling me this is the only room they had left?”
“I can’t let you sleep on the floor. Here, get in bed with me.”
“You’re shivering…”
“Just to warn you, I kick a lot in my sleep.”
“Are you sure it’s okay for me to sleep here?”
“Let’s just lay facing away from each other and pretend this isn’t happening.”
“Are you… trying to cuddle with me?”
“Get your cold feet off of me!”
“Sorry, I guess we kind of ended up tangled together in our sleep.”
“And just WHERE do you think you’re putting your hands?”
“Did I wake you? I didn’t mean to.”
“This bed is way too small for both of us…”
“Whoa, this bed is huge!”
“Guess it’s kind of like a sleepover, huh?”
“Okay, hear me out… I say we build a pillow fort.”
“I can’t sleep. Let’s talk for a bit.”
“I never thought I’d end up in the same bed as you.”
“You’re so warm.”
“Can you move over just a bit?”
“Are you TRYING to push me off the bed?”
“You seem kind of nervous.”
“Don’t tell people we’ve slept together. Or at least don’t word it like that…”
“Is this comfortable? Do you have enough room?”
“To be honest, I’m kind of glad there was only one free bed…”
“Come back to bed.”
“Stop stealing the blanket!”
“You know you snore, right?”
“Hey, wake up. You keep talking your sleep.”
“Time to get up, sleepyhead.”
“What did you dream about?”
“Just five more minutes… Maybe six…”
“It’s kinda nice laying together like this.”
“I’m not getting up. It’s too cold.”
“This seems a little inappropriate, don’t you think?”
“Just go to sleep already…”
“Is this a bad time to mention that I prefer to sleep naked?”
“I promise I’ll stay on my side of the bed.”