yooooooo Iâm moving Helios to my multimuse. I miss writing him A LOT but I canât keep up with multiple blogs (obviously)
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yooooooo Iâm moving Helios to my multimuse. I miss writing him A LOT but I canât keep up with multiple blogs (obviously)
So hmu at xresistance
Iâm back! Iâm rested! Please love my ho son
almost done my hellish papers and then Iâll be here in a couple days <3 thank you for your patience lovelies
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stellarcomedy:
A light hearted laugher escaped Eastwood when he heard the question of wanting Helios to call him sir â sure he enjoyed a sort of daddy kink, but that was for him to know alone.
âIf you call me sir, Iâll make sure to call you son. Just like Commander Bering calls all the Fighters.â He teased back and opened his locker one more time, grabbed a towel and threw it over his left shoulder.
Eastwood hid his scars under his uniform, and had quite the number of them. From burned skin on his left arm, to the three that went from his left shoulder, crossed his chest and went all the way down to only two an inch over his belly buttom. The one on his face was only a small display of the others. And yet, he showed no shame of having any of them and didnât care for others to see the marks when he was shirtless.
Stepping closer to Helios, the Elite Fighter passed by him and playfully groped his ass with one hand. âI wonât carry you, lover boy.â His voice was hoarse when he whispered such words, that was his cue for Helios to decide whether to follow him or lose the chance.
        âI think that would kill the mood,â he replied, grinning despite the dark flush on his cheeks. He may have been teasing Eastwood, but he likely wouldâve had no qualms calling him sir. Heliosâ started to peel off his shirt and ditched it on the bench, leaving him in his tight pants. Despite his rough-and-tumble childhood and being a Fighter for the last three years, Helios had little scarring on his body beyond a few pale knife scars here and there from alpha-dog fights.
       He liked what he saw of Eastwood. He also suspected that if things got more handsy than just a make out, there would be no expectations from the other to maintain some sort of relationship beyond their established companionship. Helios wasnât looking for that. He just wanted to blow off some steam for now - the future was open possibilities.
       There was a small, unintentional jump from the younger male as his ass was grabbed. Oh. He wet his lips before turning, pale eyes darkening with lust. âIâm sure youâd be strong enough to manhandle me.â His heart was beating rapidly from a mix of anticipation and nerves. Helios definitely wasnât going to be able to limit their interaction to just kissing.
       He was right behind Eastwood when he headed for the shower, hands unzipping and wiggling out of his pants.
Helios is in a mood. give this a like and heâll come give your muse a kiss or a pick up lineÂ
cont. | @stellarcomedy (Eastwood)
        Helios had been leaning against a locker as he considered the other Fighter. He had absolutely no intention of saying what he did, and yet... While his cheeks burned at the bold question, he didnât retract it. The worst that could happen was Eastwood would turn him down. It wasnât like he didnât know that Helios was gay.
       A grin spread across his lips at the casual response. He was hardly abashed at being looked over either - not when their first meeting heâd been caught checking the Elite out in the first place. Helios might be younger, but he wasnât overly afraid to go for what he wanted.
       âAre you going to want me to call you sir?â He couldnât help teasing, even if his flush was for an entirely different reason now. He was only human, after all. âAre we doing this or not?â
I havenât disappeared again I swear! Things are just getting busy since finals are in two weeks. Feel free to pester me in my ask or IMs <3
Help me, please!
So⌠Long story short: my bank account is on negative status because of a last minute emergency I had with a dog, the bills are coming in and I have no way to pay for them. I have less than R$50 (fifty Brazilian Reais) on me and canât do any more than all Iâve been doing for the last three months, which is basically overworking myself for 12h+ per day. It doesnât help that Iâm the only person employed in this household too and the other person living with me, my mother, is mentally ill, canât work and I need to care for her as well.
This said, without money and with the bills coming in, Iâll probably run out of electricity and consequently of wi-fi/internet next week. Iâll still be able to try and use the free internet from the shopping mall nearby (which is never reliable), but without energy to charge my electronic devices, it will be hard to hold my stance, for I use them to work.
My objective is to get $200 (two hundred dollars), which when converted will be around R$700 (seven hundred Brazilian Reais) and will be enough to pay the bills.
Itâs very hard for me to come and ask for help like this, but, if you can donate to my ko-fi, please, do it. And if you canât, would you kindly reblog this post and help spread the word? Please?
http://ko-fi.com/jurrjurr
Thank you very much for your attention, Jurr
portalipsis:
A decent conversation is the last thing Porthos expects, but there they are, utilizing brain power responsible for more than just grunts over some weights. The Alliance does its best at keeping things professional so that men are no more than parts to some machine. Helios comes across rather soft for someone they said would bark. âDonât tell me that. Iâll have to test you by asking you to do some of my assignments.â A friendly chuckle is given and then Porthos rubs the back of his neck. âActually nevermind. I wouldnât wish that on anyone.â
Helios said that fighters didnât have much and thatâs when Porthos remembered the gap between them. âDidnât mean to. Selene just seems like the kind of guy thatâs hard to get close to.â With a shrug, he drops the subject. They are in the gym and he is ready to forget any discomfort from their conversation.Â
âI go at a different time usually.â He watches as Helios throws his jacket off and he carefully places his own down near it. His workout buddy definitely has a fighterâs physique, but he isnât there to be distracted by trivial things. âWe should stretch a little first. The walk here helped with that.âÂ
Phobos just needs to get over whatever is stopping him from talking to Selene. Porthos doesnât notice any romantic intent with Helios, at least not yet, but he did bring up inappropriate relationships for a reason. Maneuvering around small talk is still part of the plan even if the fighter is quick enough to catch on. âSo Helios? Do you have a type?â The question is left in the air as he stretches and arm to the ceiling. âI mean girls. You must be popular with the ladies.â Hopefully he doesnât sound like some annoying parental figure.Â
        He liked to make friends wherever he went. He wasnât particularly loud or funny, but he tended to think of himself as friendly. Within the first week on board heâd made friends with some of the women in the engineering bay out of pure chance. They let him hide with them when he was having bad bouts of insomnia and didnât chase him to medical. Though it seemed it was a bit harder to make friends among anyone outside of support crew.
        Humans were pack animals. Heâd learned that growing up in the colony, even the dirtiest, poorest kid usually found packmates to run with so they wouldnât starve to death. For now, Selene and a few of the crew were his. He was quickly warming up to Porthos, but he was still cautious, unsure if there was some sort of ulterior motive behind his friendliness.
        âSounds good.â His bare arms - very few of his shirts actually had sleeves, he hated them - stretched to the ceiling, palms upwards. Slowly he released the stretch to bend an arm behind his head, pulling at his elbow with the opposite hand.
        His heart near about stopped for a moment hearing one of his few dreaded questions. Guys liked locker room talk and he generally teased or stayed quiet so it didnât get awkward for them. It was hard to dance around it, and a lie would only fuck him over later. He chuckled; forced, quiet, dry. âOh, yeah, definitely popular. Especially when they find out women arenât my type.â It was what it was - he was mostly out anyway and if Porthos took that information to hurt his reputation, he could always get a transfer.
        âSpot me while I do some pull ups?â He waited, tense, to see his reaction.
"Does this feel good?" (Eastwood)
nsfw things | @stellarcomedy
        He was - was ambushed a good term? - on his way out of the shower. He couldnât sleep again so heâd trained then showered before he was going to get dressed and head back to his bunk. Only, he was somehow seated on a bench with just a towel wrapped around his waist.
       One large bruise was clearly visible on his ribs from where heâd taken a kick and various faded, silver scars from training. None of which made him self conscious in the slightest - that was a Fighterâs life.
       Eastwoodâs hands were busy massaging in long strokes and Helios was quickly becoming an incoherent mess at how good it felt. âMmmhm.â What were words? He bit down on his lips to stop the moan that threatened to escape. Okay, maybe it wasnât JUST the massage. He couldnât remember the last time heâd been touched in a way that wasnât for a fight.
       âThat feels great.â
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 FIRSTS -
âHey⌠Can we try something new?â âIs it going to hurt?â âWait! IâŚIâve never done this before.â âJust be still and relaxâŚâ âEr, am I doing this right?â âIâm not hurting you, am I?â âI want my first time to be with you.â âOh my god, Iâm so sorry- I didnât mean to finish so early!â âAh, I feel so embarrassedâŚâ
 PUBLIC AFFAIRS -
âWowâŚyouâre easy to rile up.â âForget the bedâŚletâs do it right here.â âWhat if someone sees us?!â âQuiet down or theyâll hear us.â âTry to keep quietâŚwe wouldnât want to get caught.â âAre you serious? Here? Now?â âWe should do it somewhere else other than a bed tonight.â âHome is too far away. No oneâs going to see us here.â âIâm going to mark you as mine tonight.â âI wish I could control myself better around you, but when I see you, all I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you.â
 PICK-UP LINES && SUGGESTIONS. -
âIâm going outside to make out⌠care to join me?â âWhatâs your favorite silverware? Because I like to spoon!â âDonât mind me, just enjoying the view.â âThank god Iâm wearing gloves, because youâre too hot to handle.â âI think I could fall madly in bed with you.â âCan I put you on my to-do list?â âI canât take my eyes off of you.â âIf these people werenât here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth.â âKiss the hell out of me. Please.â âYou can stay but your clothes must go.â âI like my reflection a little more with you all over me.â âDoes this feel good?â âTake a bath with me?â âAre you sure you want to do it in the shower- we could slip!â âWhere do you think youâre going?â âAnd how are you going to make it up to me?â âMy sexual preference is often.â âi got a new apartment, and i need someone to put clothes on the floor. â âI just want to bend you over and fuck you hardâŚâ
 HOT && HEAVY - Â
âYou make such adorable sounds.â â Want to make me scream? Iâll bet you can. â âS-Stop staring at me like that!â âSo are we going to do this already or what?â âStop teasing!â âdo you know how bad i want you?â âyouâre so sexy when youâre hot and bothered.â âDonât cover your mouthâŚI like hearing you.â âAw, youâre so cute when you blush like that.â âWeâve only got three minutesâŚletâs do this fast.â âget on your knees.â âoh, look whoâs not wearing any underwear~â âwhatâs my name?â âWhy didnât you just say you liked it rough?â âI love seeing you covered in my marksâŚâ âI love it when you leave your marks on meâŚâ âdonât stop!â âPlease. I need you. Now.â âi want you to fuck me.â âShould we use rope or handcuffs?â âbeg for it.â âbend over.â âLet me hear you sing for me.â âyou are already turned on ~?â âswallow it. all of it.â
 MISC -
â Come sit on my lap, love â â You look so gorgeous right nowâŚâ â I love it when you grab the sheets when youâre about to cum. â â Strip for me. Slowly. I want to savor every inch of you. â â That pretty little face deserves to get fucked ~â â Mmm⌠do you like that? â âSuch a pretty sight, all tied up in ropes.â âI wore these panties just for you.â âYou are mine, never forget that.â âAh, ah. I didnât say you could touch me.â âYouâll be glad to hear that Iâm not wearing underwear today.â âYou like how I bend over for you, huh?â âI saw that. You just checked me out.â âYou wanna help me out of this?â
â fatal flaw
WHAT IS YOUR MUSEâS FATAL FLAW?
Fatal flaw: Youâre an idealist in a cruel, callous world. You want the world to be good.Â
Hereâs the problem: itâs usually not. At best itâs subpar. At worst itâs a nightmare void, and your naivetĂŠ is simply a plot device used to emphasize this point. Your inability to accept the worldâs present darkness will lead to your untimely downfall, but not before your dewy-eyed idealism and rosy visions of utopia erode away. You will become a shell of your former self. Sorry about that. Yikes
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blessedfate:
  âDid you get into a scuffle with a normalâŚ.?â it was no wonder the majority that lived within the city hated humans, to be mistreated and tossed aside so carelessly it made her sigh. She knew the cruelty that was possible the way this place had a tendency to grasp on never letting go of the tenants. A frown graced her soft features as she sighed, it prompted her memory to be tugged upon thinking the one she was close to && how it infuriated her to hear people speak so ill towards him or worse, treat Nicolas like a plague.Â
 They look so similar, same flesh, bones, everything yet â hagures && twilights were viewed nothing more as an instrument. Her eyes lit up at the recognition of the Doctorâs name as she grinned, âI go to him too, heâs great â a little scary sometimesâ she laughed, remembering the countless times she recalled that scowl upon Theoâs face. âAs long as it isnât broken thatâs all that mattersâÂ
 Fishing into her pocket once more, she held a finger up as if pausing time before removing a crude put together business card. Her cheeks became visibly red at how childish it must have looked, âI donât live too far from here, but, um, here! If you ever need assistance please call this number. Iâm sure my employers will be happy to help you out tooâ
        âI didnât mean to,â he retorted, voice becoming defensive. She reminded him a bit of his sister, it was hard not to go into younger sibling mode. He shifted, uncomfortable, but couldnât help spilling the events. This total stranger who was kind enough to stop to make sure he was okay got a grumbled earful. âWe were kissing and he didnât like his friends catching him. So he hit me.â
       His face grew hot, but he attempted a wry smile. There was no way that heâd ever piss off the doctor. Not just because he supplied meds for cheap, but because he was pretty scary on his own. And there was no way Afon could ever do anything to put Nina in danger - she was the best nurse heâd ever visited.
       There was a blink as a finger was raised. Huh. He took the business card from her, eyes watching her face to make sure it wasnât a trick of some sort. His eyes left her face to read the card before lowering it to his side. â...Iâm Afon.â Or was it Helios now? Ah, fuck it.
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