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S09 E02 - Gregory’s Beard
(wow this blog is dead
but! i’m here to promote my latest rp blog
@van-ark, an rp blog for a mad scientist from Zombies, Run! (a game you’ve probably never played, but should)
follow for medical experimentation, questionable morals, and my lovely writing)
(wow this blog is dead
but! i’m here to promote my latest rp blog
@van-ark, an rp blog for a mad scientist from Zombies, Run! (a game you’ve probably never played, but should)
follow for medical experimentation, questionable morals, and my lovely writing)
Who doesn’t love a wedding?
Tell my muse how you'd fuck them. Tell them your fantasies. Make them horny, flustered--make them need you.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.
If the generator is being lame, just choose something that works for the muses.
aggressive/angry kiss
all over kiss
back kiss
cheek kiss
firm kiss
shy kiss
first kiss
forehead kiss
french kiss
gentle kiss
scar kiss
hand kiss
jawline kiss
last kiss
neck kiss
rain kiss
friendly kiss
chaste kiss
stomach kiss
underwater kiss
upside down kiss
spin the bottle kiss
an eskimo kiss
butterfly kisses ( eyelash kiss )
a kiss pressed to each fingertip
a kiss on the hairline
a kiss to the temples
a kiss to the corner of the mouth
a kiss to bruised skin
a kiss on the knuckles
Hot, Steamy kiss
Forced Kiss
Nose Kiss
Gentle Peck
Romantic Kiss
Eyelid Kiss
Collarbone Kiss
Chest/Breast Kiss
Kiss Along the Hips
Navel Kiss
Goofy Kiss
Forceful Kiss
Reunion Kiss
Then there’s tongue
Bear Hug
Sleepy hug
Cuddle hug
Unreciprocated hug
“Far too long since we’ve seen each other” hug
From behind hug
“Something scared me” hug
The Lift hug
One armed hug
The Leg hug
Friendly hug
The emotional hug
Failed hug
Run and Jump hug
Romantic hug
Side hug
Comforting hug
Family hug
Hug around waist
Clinging hug
‘’Don’t let go’’ hug
‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug
Warm hug
Awkward hug
Cold hug
Send "🙋" + any headcannons you want to know about my muse.
Reblog if its okay to ask you creepy anon questions.
He had been trying to keep out of Eddie's way for a very long time. But now that he had arrived in the Groom's territory, he'd have to escape. And Richard Trager is one crafty son of a bitch. ---notlickingstamps
Eddie never failed to notice a new bride and, at first, he was sure that’s what he’d spotted. As he came closer, sneaking up behind the new arrival, he realized how wrong he’d been. There were very few people that Eddie didn’t immediately see as a beautiful potential bride, and Trager was one of them.
He didn’t like the man. He wasn’t a bride. He was a threat. A threat that would need to be eliminated. “Dear, what are you doing down here?”
Rick notes Eddie’s lack of constant eye contact, and that he foolishly let his guard down. Although, Rick doesn’t try anything because the punch is too quick.
‘Use your words, doctor. You’re smarter than him.’ He thinks, telling Eddie, “You know that doesn’t matter anymore, buddy. So did everyone else, but you gotta live in the now. No wife you ever bang is gonna get you out of here.” Throughout all of this speaking, Rick is subtly backing up by putting out that he is making a dramatic speech. He’s only gaining escape grounds. Soon, he’d have to run.
He made a face at Trager’s vulgar comment. It wasn’t about banging them. Hell, he didn’t bang most of them, and he didn’t want to. They didn’t deserve it. Whores.
But, he didn’t tell Trager that; he knew the doctor would never understand. “You're disgusting.”
She could feel her hair getting wet. She was bleeding and if she wasn’t taken care of soon she was gonna die, she just knew it. His skin was rough against her soft lips, and there was an odd smell to him that made her stomach lurch. Or maybe the brain damage was finally getting to her. She struggled against him the tears in her eyes actually starting to spill over.
She had only one option at this point, do whatever he says. Maybe if she played along for once she’d be able to get away quicker. Terror in her two-toned gaze, Ellie nodded quickly. “Mhm! Mhm!” She hummed against his hand, hoping he’d let her go soon.
He dropped his hand from her mouth at her nodding, but remained where he stood, blocking her from standing up. That was, if she even _could stand up. It was starting to look like he’d hit her head pretty hard; it wouldn’t have surprised him if she was getting dizzy. “Now, darling… if I help you up, do you promise to be a good girl for me?”
Try to seduce my Muse.
Then they will respond and rate you:
Never been less turned on | Ugh no | I’d give you a try | Yes, yes, YES | I’M READY NOW DAMMIT
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Lady M wouldn’t admit to being even a little bit nervous as she led the man into her parlor and had him sit down across from her in a cushy chair. She gathered her voluminous skirts and settled onto the sofa, adjusting her hair and jewelry with no particular urgency, as she wanted to let the tension build, just for a touch of drama.
After a sufficient moment of silence had passed, she spoke up,
“It seems to me that we both have very specific desires.“ She began. “I deal with granting others’ wishes when I can, but in this case I believe we can help each other. You, as I understand it, want a happy hearth and home, with wife and child and probably a fluffy pet, I assume. The part of that that I really want is the child part, but I would be…amenable to contributing to the rest of the idyllic scene.”
She paused and tilted her head, awaiting a response from him.
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The extravagance of the room, and of the woman seated before him, left Eddie uncomfortable. Despite his homemade suits, he didn’t quite feel like he belonged. He’d never been wealthy, but he had always had a mean streak. The surroundings left him feeling like a clumsy child in an expensive crystal shop; if he so much as breathed the wrong way, the place would shattered, and he’d be responsible for it all.
Still, her words were more than enough to take his mind off of it. “You… want to marry me, dear?”
It wasn’t quite proper for a woman to ask a man, but his eyes lit up nonetheless. He’d never met a woman so eager for marriage, and he wasn’t about to let this one slip through his fingers.
Tailored Love
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Waylon was on his way to an old boutique that sold a variety of dresses. He was always one to love wearing feminine clothing,including masculine. Today he was wearing light salmon dress that reached a little above his knees. Along with the dress he wore a pair of white pearl earrings and a pearl necklace. His white hair tied up in a bun so he may look classy.
He walked into the shop and browsed around. He needed a new dress for tonight’s party. His job was hosting the new line of spring clothing this year and he was invited to celebrate for all the work he and many others did to help. Where Waylon worked was a high fashion designing company. He was in charge of editing and filing,which is not an easy position to be in.
He walked towards one of the dress racks looking through the different designs. He can tell most of these dresses were hand sewn,which surprised him by the great quality and fine cloth that was used.
Eddie sat hunched over a table, concentrating hard on embroidering individual pearls onto a gown, when the sound of the front door opening stole his attention. Customers came first, no matter how close he was to finishing a creation.
The young woman didn’t appear to be in need of any help, but Eddie couldn’t help but to watch anyway as she browsed the displays. He sat the dress aside, rising to his feet and heading in Waylon’s direction. “Good afternoon, darling. Is there anything I can do for you?”