Announcing brand new NSFW Multimuse RP blog
So come on over, and indulge yourselves on your darkest of desires~
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Announcing brand new NSFW Multimuse RP blog
So come on over, and indulge yourselves on your darkest of desires~
Important Mun Announcement:
By the end of this month, I intend to close all of my RP blogs and discontinue their usage.
The reasons for this are varied, but in short order: I have twenty muses at this point! Each with their own blog and set-up, and it’s exhausting having to manage them all. Some of them haven’t seen use since I first joined Tumblr three and a half years ago, and some as new as made last month. At the same time, I’ve been wanting to run a multi-muse blog for a while now, but it didn’t make sense so long as I had their original blogs still intact.
So, starting effective immediately, my RP blogs will be closed to service. In their place, I will be making a new Tumblr specifically for all RP needs and interests. I will provide a link and promo for the Tumblr once it has been created.
Until then, I’ll see y’all around!
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
Azula slowly pulled back, giving the tip of his cock a soft kiss, before getting back to her feet. "You'll have to take me by force~"
She leaned in close, whispering in his ear. "Nightfall, the east wing, the last room on the right... do not be caught."
Stark shivered at her words and smirked back at her. “I’ll be there then, Princess~” he replied herb a wink, before pulling away...and then turning to the forgotten Katara, a smirk on his face. “Now, where were we~?”
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
If Stark actually stopped to think about it, this whole exchange was incredibly surreal--the sadistic and dangerous princess of the fire nation was dropping onto her knees to service him. But he didn’t think about it, instead just letting out a sighing groan as he felt her sinful lips wrap around his cock.
Azula's mouth was warm and inviting. Her tongue wrapped about his shaft, as she slowly began to suck him off.
Stark groaned out louder--it was getting harder to keep his hands to himself with how incredible her mouth and tongue were feeling around his cock, his hands clenching and unclenching and breathing getting more rough. Breaking the waterbender was fun, of course--and he was going to get back to it in a minute--but Azula was easily the most skilled woman he’d been with in a while.
Never breaking eye contact with him, Azula winked up at him. She saw his hands clenching, and knew he desperately wanted to face fuck her. Which only made her tease him more, by slowly but expertly sucking him off.
Stark held back a groan. “You truly are as wicked as I’ve heard, Princess~” he murmured, his voice low and growling with lust. She was playing with him, driving him crazy--his desire was shifting from breaking the waterbender to pinning the fire nation’s own princess down and putting her in her place, but he held himself back...for now.
Azula let out several muffled laughs. Wrapping her arms about his waist, she also pinned his hands behind his back. Now finished with her teasing, she began vigorously deepthroating him.
And those muffled groans came out in full force, Stark’s head rolling back as he felt waves of pleasure rolling over him. Azula’s throat felt incredible around his dick, her sudden force making him groan with lust. However, just because she was restricting him didn’t mean he’d let her have all the fun, his his rolling and bucking to meet her vigorous head-bobbing.
Azula was starting to like this person. It was rare for her to find someone who could match her both lust and skill.
Stark stared back down at the fire nation princess, pulling himself back under control, though his cock began to throb down her throat. “Fuck, Azula~ looks like someone’s enjoying herself~ enjoy it for now, because I’ll be sure to fuck that cocky smirk off your face~!”
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
If Stark actually stopped to think about it, this whole exchange was incredibly surreal--the sadistic and dangerous princess of the fire nation was dropping onto her knees to service him. But he didn’t think about it, instead just letting out a sighing groan as he felt her sinful lips wrap around his cock.
Azula's mouth was warm and inviting. Her tongue wrapped about his shaft, as she slowly began to suck him off.
Stark groaned out louder--it was getting harder to keep his hands to himself with how incredible her mouth and tongue were feeling around his cock, his hands clenching and unclenching and breathing getting more rough. Breaking the waterbender was fun, of course--and he was going to get back to it in a minute--but Azula was easily the most skilled woman he’d been with in a while.
Never breaking eye contact with him, Azula winked up at him. She saw his hands clenching, and knew he desperately wanted to face fuck her. Which only made her tease him more, by slowly but expertly sucking him off.
Stark held back a groan. “You truly are as wicked as I’ve heard, Princess~” he murmured, his voice low and growling with lust. She was playing with him, driving him crazy--his desire was shifting from breaking the waterbender to pinning the fire nation’s own princess down and putting her in her place, but he held himself back...for now.
Azula let out several muffled laughs. Wrapping her arms about his waist, she also pinned his hands behind his back. Now finished with her teasing, she began vigorously deepthroating him.
And those muffled groans came out in full force, Stark’s head rolling back as he felt waves of pleasure rolling over him. Azula’s throat felt incredible around his dick, her sudden force making him groan with lust. However, just because she was restricting him didn’t mean he’d let her have all the fun, his his rolling and bucking to meet her vigorous head-bobbing.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
If Stark actually stopped to think about it, this whole exchange was incredibly surreal--the sadistic and dangerous princess of the fire nation was dropping onto her knees to service him. But he didn’t think about it, instead just letting out a sighing groan as he felt her sinful lips wrap around his cock.
Azula's mouth was warm and inviting. Her tongue wrapped about his shaft, as she slowly began to suck him off.
Stark groaned out louder--it was getting harder to keep his hands to himself with how incredible her mouth and tongue were feeling around his cock, his hands clenching and unclenching and breathing getting more rough. Breaking the waterbender was fun, of course--and he was going to get back to it in a minute--but Azula was easily the most skilled woman he’d been with in a while.
Never breaking eye contact with him, Azula winked up at him. She saw his hands clenching, and knew he desperately wanted to face fuck her. Which only made her tease him more, by slowly but expertly sucking him off.
Stark held back a groan. “You truly are as wicked as I’ve heard, Princess~” he murmured, his voice low and growling with lust. She was playing with him, driving him crazy--his desire was shifting from breaking the waterbender to pinning the fire nation’s own princess down and putting her in her place, but he held himself back...for now.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
If Stark actually stopped to think about it, this whole exchange was incredibly surreal--the sadistic and dangerous princess of the fire nation was dropping onto her knees to service him. But he didn’t think about it, instead just letting out a sighing groan as he felt her sinful lips wrap around his cock.
Azula's mouth was warm and inviting. Her tongue wrapped about his shaft, as she slowly began to suck him off.
Stark groaned out louder--it was getting harder to keep his hands to himself with how incredible her mouth and tongue were feeling around his cock, his hands clenching and unclenching and breathing getting more rough. Breaking the waterbender was fun, of course--and he was going to get back to it in a minute--but Azula was easily the most skilled woman he’d been with in a while.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
If Stark actually stopped to think about it, this whole exchange was incredibly surreal--the sadistic and dangerous princess of the fire nation was dropping onto her knees to service him. But he didn’t think about it, instead just letting out a sighing groan as he felt her sinful lips wrap around his cock.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
Stark had heard about the capture of the beautiful and troublesome waterbender and couldn’t help but go over to have some fun with her as well. When he arrived, there were a duo of ex-soldiers doubleteaming her. He grinned and set back, waiting until they were done with her to walk up, cup her chin, and slap his cock down onto her face. “Don’t rest just yet~ I’m ready for my turn, slut~”
Katara glared weakly at the stranger. She was so weak from having been double teamed by the other two men before, that all she could do was glare at this newcomer.
“Oh, don’t give me that look, beautiful~ it’s only what a cumslut like you deserves~” he chuckled, before removing the gag from her mouth. Before she could try and insult him, his cock slapped her face again and then forced its way down her throat, his hand holding tight to the hair-bun on the top of her head.
Katara gagged and choked on the large shaft being forced down her throat. Giving the poor girl no time to recover from the last round. Her eyes were beginning to roll back, as she struggled to breathe.
Stark could feel her choking and chuckled, holding his cock down her throat a moment before pulling back, letting her gasp in a breath before he thrust back down her throat again, beginning to eagerly fuck her throat.
Katara screamed, albeit in a muffled tone due to the massive shaft thrusting down her throat repeatedly. She still glared up weakly at the stranger, as she planned on being defiant to the last.
“Oh do keep glaring, I love to see that look of defiance break~” Stark grinned, forcing her down to the base of his cock over and over again, holding her there a moment as his cock filled her throat before pulling back agian.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" Katara's screaming was muffled, being forced to take this stranger's cock down her throat each time he brought her head forward.
Stark continued thrusting hard and fast down the waterbender’s throat, his cock throbbing and swelling as he felt his need to cum down her throat grow stronger. “Fuck, you make such a good cocksleeve~ now, let’s see how good a cumdumpster you make~”
"Oh by all means, unload in her~" A smooth smoky voice spoke into Starks ear. The Fire Nation princess, Azula had decided to enjoy the spectacle of one of her enemies being humiliated.
Stark shivered as he heard the smooth voice caress his ear, and smirked wider. “Well, if the royal princess says so~” he chuckled to himself, before gripping tight to Katara’s hairbun and forcing her to take the full length of his cock down her throat, holding her their as load after load of his thick and hot cum was shot down into her guts.
"Oh that must have felt good~" Azula smirked, and licked her lips while watching as this man made Katara swallow every last drop of his cum.
“And I’m only getting started with her~” Stark chuckled, looking to the princess watching with such an enraptured look about her. “You want to help me in breaking this bitch? Or are you just enjoying the show~?” He slowly pulled back, his cock popping free from Katara’s lips.
"Oh, I would love to help~" Azula smirked, and slowly began to stroke the large shaft. "But first, why don't I show you what a real woman can do~"
Stark raised an eyebrow, but smirked back at the sadistic princess. “From you, Princess Azula~? I would be honored~” he chuckled, his cock throbbing at her touch.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
Stark had heard about the capture of the beautiful and troublesome waterbender and couldn’t help but go over to have some fun with her as well. When he arrived, there were a duo of ex-soldiers doubleteaming her. He grinned and set back, waiting until they were done with her to walk up, cup her chin, and slap his cock down onto her face. “Don’t rest just yet~ I’m ready for my turn, slut~”
Katara glared weakly at the stranger. She was so weak from having been double teamed by the other two men before, that all she could do was glare at this newcomer.
“Oh, don’t give me that look, beautiful~ it’s only what a cumslut like you deserves~” he chuckled, before removing the gag from her mouth. Before she could try and insult him, his cock slapped her face again and then forced its way down her throat, his hand holding tight to the hair-bun on the top of her head.
Katara gagged and choked on the large shaft being forced down her throat. Giving the poor girl no time to recover from the last round. Her eyes were beginning to roll back, as she struggled to breathe.
Stark could feel her choking and chuckled, holding his cock down her throat a moment before pulling back, letting her gasp in a breath before he thrust back down her throat again, beginning to eagerly fuck her throat.
Katara screamed, albeit in a muffled tone due to the massive shaft thrusting down her throat repeatedly. She still glared up weakly at the stranger, as she planned on being defiant to the last.
“Oh do keep glaring, I love to see that look of defiance break~” Stark grinned, forcing her down to the base of his cock over and over again, holding her there a moment as his cock filled her throat before pulling back agian.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" Katara's screaming was muffled, being forced to take this stranger's cock down her throat each time he brought her head forward.
Stark continued thrusting hard and fast down the waterbender’s throat, his cock throbbing and swelling as he felt his need to cum down her throat grow stronger. “Fuck, you make such a good cocksleeve~ now, let’s see how good a cumdumpster you make~”
"Oh by all means, unload in her~" A smooth smoky voice spoke into Starks ear. The Fire Nation princess, Azula had decided to enjoy the spectacle of one of her enemies being humiliated.
Stark shivered as he heard the smooth voice caress his ear, and smirked wider. “Well, if the royal princess says so~” he chuckled to himself, before gripping tight to Katara’s hairbun and forcing her to take the full length of his cock down her throat, holding her their as load after load of his thick and hot cum was shot down into her guts.
"Oh that must have felt good~" Azula smirked, and licked her lips while watching as this man made Katara swallow every last drop of his cum.
“And I’m only getting started with her~” Stark chuckled, looking to the princess watching with such an enraptured look about her. “You want to help me in breaking this bitch? Or are you just enjoying the show~?” He slowly pulled back, his cock popping free from Katara’s lips.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
Stark had heard about the capture of the beautiful and troublesome waterbender and couldn’t help but go over to have some fun with her as well. When he arrived, there were a duo of ex-soldiers doubleteaming her. He grinned and set back, waiting until they were done with her to walk up, cup her chin, and slap his cock down onto her face. “Don’t rest just yet~ I’m ready for my turn, slut~”
Katara glared weakly at the stranger. She was so weak from having been double teamed by the other two men before, that all she could do was glare at this newcomer.
“Oh, don’t give me that look, beautiful~ it’s only what a cumslut like you deserves~” he chuckled, before removing the gag from her mouth. Before she could try and insult him, his cock slapped her face again and then forced its way down her throat, his hand holding tight to the hair-bun on the top of her head.
Katara gagged and choked on the large shaft being forced down her throat. Giving the poor girl no time to recover from the last round. Her eyes were beginning to roll back, as she struggled to breathe.
Stark could feel her choking and chuckled, holding his cock down her throat a moment before pulling back, letting her gasp in a breath before he thrust back down her throat again, beginning to eagerly fuck her throat.
Katara screamed, albeit in a muffled tone due to the massive shaft thrusting down her throat repeatedly. She still glared up weakly at the stranger, as she planned on being defiant to the last.
“Oh do keep glaring, I love to see that look of defiance break~” Stark grinned, forcing her down to the base of his cock over and over again, holding her there a moment as his cock filled her throat before pulling back agian.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" Katara's screaming was muffled, being forced to take this stranger's cock down her throat each time he brought her head forward.
Stark continued thrusting hard and fast down the waterbender’s throat, his cock throbbing and swelling as he felt his need to cum down her throat grow stronger. “Fuck, you make such a good cocksleeve~ now, let’s see how good a cumdumpster you make~”
"Oh by all means, unload in her~" A smooth smoky voice spoke into Starks ear. The Fire Nation princess, Azula had decided to enjoy the spectacle of one of her enemies being humiliated.
Stark shivered as he heard the smooth voice caress his ear, and smirked wider. “Well, if the royal princess says so~” he chuckled to himself, before gripping tight to Katara’s hairbun and forcing her to take the full length of his cock down her throat, holding her their as load after load of his thick and hot cum was shot down into her guts.
Open starter
Captured by the Fire Nation, Katara was now their property. And as a waterbender that had been a thorn in the nation's side for some time, the only proper course of action was to make the waterbender into a public cumdump.
She was tied up to a post in the middle of the capital city. Bound and gagged, forced to let any and everyone do whatever they wished to her.
Stark had heard about the capture of the beautiful and troublesome waterbender and couldn’t help but go over to have some fun with her as well. When he arrived, there were a duo of ex-soldiers doubleteaming her. He grinned and set back, waiting until they were done with her to walk up, cup her chin, and slap his cock down onto her face. “Don’t rest just yet~ I’m ready for my turn, slut~”
Katara glared weakly at the stranger. She was so weak from having been double teamed by the other two men before, that all she could do was glare at this newcomer.
“Oh, don’t give me that look, beautiful~ it’s only what a cumslut like you deserves~” he chuckled, before removing the gag from her mouth. Before she could try and insult him, his cock slapped her face again and then forced its way down her throat, his hand holding tight to the hair-bun on the top of her head.
Katara gagged and choked on the large shaft being forced down her throat. Giving the poor girl no time to recover from the last round. Her eyes were beginning to roll back, as she struggled to breathe.
Stark could feel her choking and chuckled, holding his cock down her throat a moment before pulling back, letting her gasp in a breath before he thrust back down her throat again, beginning to eagerly fuck her throat.
Katara screamed, albeit in a muffled tone due to the massive shaft thrusting down her throat repeatedly. She still glared up weakly at the stranger, as she planned on being defiant to the last.
“Oh do keep glaring, I love to see that look of defiance break~” Stark grinned, forcing her down to the base of his cock over and over again, holding her there a moment as his cock filled her throat before pulling back agian.
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" Katara's screaming was muffled, being forced to take this stranger's cock down her throat each time he brought her head forward.
Stark continued thrusting hard and fast down the waterbender’s throat, his cock throbbing and swelling as he felt his need to cum down her throat grow stronger. “Fuck, you make such a good cocksleeve~ now, let’s see how good a cumdumpster you make~”
Closed to Baelz or Stark. ((NSFW))
@stark-ryker-isms​ ((Hope)) and/or @grimm-lord-baelz​((Ari))
She’d just gotten back from exercising. She was headed to take a shower. She’s in a pair of shorts that are very short and tight, and a tight jersey.Â
Stark heard her come in and start the shower and soon made his way over to her, knocking on the glass. “Mind if I join you, beautiful~?” He winked with a playful grin.
She looks at him. “Oh. Yea. Sure.” She says. She assumes he wants to check over her injuries and make sure she hadn’t ripped the stitches on her side or injured herself further than the car accident had. “Of course, Stark.” She slides open the glass door, tossing her clothes out and into the corner.
Stark paused a moment, reading her mood. This happened sometimes—she’d fade between herself and the shell that she’d been after the accident. He sighed and moved to her, his hands tracing over her injuries. “How are you feeling today?”
She blinks. “Good. I was just training. I didn’t push myself, though.” She says quickly.
Stark frowned and gently pressed a hand to one of the stitches—it was healing well and coming along nicely. “It’s alright to push yourself a bit, I just don’t want you to do something that could hurt.”
She relaxes and gently nuzzles him, blinking a bit. Her eyes are clearer now. “I’m sorry. I’m still… out of it, a bit. The pain meds don’t help.” She says, blushing. It’s obvious she has faded back into herself. Not the shell.Â
Stark smiled softly at her and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know. I’m trying to find a better alternative for you…I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. Stark… I was thinking… My Re-Enlistment period is coming up…” She starts. She bites her lip, hesitating.
He paused, looking back into her eyes. “Do you want to go back?” He asked, concern in his voice. It was her fighting that had landed her in this situation, and she still hadn’t fully recovered—not really, at least, but she’d recovered enough to be of use. He glowered at that thought.
“Actually… I was wondering… What if I… didn’t. What if I stayed here with you… And we started a family together? A life together?”
That sour feeling in Stark’s chest lifted and he looked to her with hope. “Hope…I would love that,” he smiled, his hand slipping into hers.
She grins. “I was so afraid you’d say no. Or convince me to reenlist” She kisses him deeply, glad he wants her there.
He kissed her back, pulling her close against him. “Why would I ever?” He asked, shaking his head with a smile. “I want you here with me, I always have.”
“Which leads me to this… I love you. I don’t know if I said that before, and I know I haven’t said it since the accident because it was all just confusing. But I love you.”
Stark smiled softly, and held her close. “I love you too, Hope...you’re all I’ve ever wanted, and I want you to be happy most of all. If I can make you happy...” he drifted off, just kissing her softly.
Closed to Baelz or Stark. ((NSFW))
@stark-ryker-isms​ ((Hope)) and/or @grimm-lord-baelz​((Ari))
She’d just gotten back from exercising. She was headed to take a shower. She’s in a pair of shorts that are very short and tight, and a tight jersey.Â
Stark heard her come in and start the shower and soon made his way over to her, knocking on the glass. “Mind if I join you, beautiful~?” He winked with a playful grin.
She looks at him. “Oh. Yea. Sure.” She says. She assumes he wants to check over her injuries and make sure she hadn’t ripped the stitches on her side or injured herself further than the car accident had. “Of course, Stark.” She slides open the glass door, tossing her clothes out and into the corner.
Stark paused a moment, reading her mood. This happened sometimes—she’d fade between herself and the shell that she’d been after the accident. He sighed and moved to her, his hands tracing over her injuries. “How are you feeling today?”
She blinks. “Good. I was just training. I didn’t push myself, though.” She says quickly.
Stark frowned and gently pressed a hand to one of the stitches—it was healing well and coming along nicely. “It’s alright to push yourself a bit, I just don’t want you to do something that could hurt.”
She relaxes and gently nuzzles him, blinking a bit. Her eyes are clearer now. “I’m sorry. I’m still… out of it, a bit. The pain meds don’t help.” She says, blushing. It’s obvious she has faded back into herself. Not the shell.Â
Stark smiled softly at her and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know. I’m trying to find a better alternative for you…I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. Stark… I was thinking… My Re-Enlistment period is coming up…” She starts. She bites her lip, hesitating.
He paused, looking back into her eyes. “Do you want to go back?” He asked, concern in his voice. It was her fighting that had landed her in this situation, and she still hadn’t fully recovered—not really, at least, but she’d recovered enough to be of use. He glowered at that thought.
“Actually… I was wondering… What if I… didn’t. What if I stayed here with you… And we started a family together? A life together?”
That sour feeling in Stark’s chest lifted and he looked to her with hope. “Hope…I would love that,” he smiled, his hand slipping into hers.
She grins. “I was so afraid you’d say no. Or convince me to reenlist” She kisses him deeply, glad he wants her there.
He kissed her back, pulling her close against him. “Why would I ever?” He asked, shaking his head with a smile. “I want you here with me, I always have.”
Closed to Baelz or Stark. ((NSFW))
@stark-ryker-isms​ ((Hope)) and/or @grimm-lord-baelz​((Ari))
She’d just gotten back from exercising. She was headed to take a shower. She’s in a pair of shorts that are very short and tight, and a tight jersey.Â
Stark heard her come in and start the shower and soon made his way over to her, knocking on the glass. “Mind if I join you, beautiful~?” He winked with a playful grin.
She looks at him. “Oh. Yea. Sure.” She says. She assumes he wants to check over her injuries and make sure she hadn’t ripped the stitches on her side or injured herself further than the car accident had. “Of course, Stark.” She slides open the glass door, tossing her clothes out and into the corner.
Stark paused a moment, reading her mood. This happened sometimes—she’d fade between herself and the shell that she’d been after the accident. He sighed and moved to her, his hands tracing over her injuries. “How are you feeling today?”
She blinks. “Good. I was just training. I didn’t push myself, though.” She says quickly.
Stark frowned and gently pressed a hand to one of the stitches—it was healing well and coming along nicely. “It’s alright to push yourself a bit, I just don’t want you to do something that could hurt.”
She relaxes and gently nuzzles him, blinking a bit. Her eyes are clearer now. “I’m sorry. I’m still… out of it, a bit. The pain meds don’t help.” She says, blushing. It’s obvious she has faded back into herself. Not the shell.Â
Stark smiled softly at her and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know. I’m trying to find a better alternative for you…I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. Stark… I was thinking… My Re-Enlistment period is coming up…” She starts. She bites her lip, hesitating.
He paused, looking back into her eyes. “Do you want to go back?” He asked, concern in his voice. It was her fighting that had landed her in this situation, and she still hadn’t fully recovered—not really, at least, but she’d recovered enough to be of use. He glowered at that thought.
“Actually… I was wondering… What if I… didn’t. What if I stayed here with you… And we started a family together? A life together?”
That sour feeling in Stark’s chest lifted and he looked to her with hope. “Hope...I would love that,” he smiled, his hand slipping into hers.
Closed to Baelz or Stark. ((NSFW))
@stark-ryker-isms​ ((Hope)) and/or @grimm-lord-baelz​((Ari))
She’d just gotten back from exercising. She was headed to take a shower. She’s in a pair of shorts that are very short and tight, and a tight jersey.Â
Stark heard her come in and start the shower and soon made his way over to her, knocking on the glass. “Mind if I join you, beautiful~?” He winked with a playful grin.
She looks at him. “Oh. Yea. Sure.” She says. She assumes he wants to check over her injuries and make sure she hadn’t ripped the stitches on her side or injured herself further than the car accident had. “Of course, Stark.” She slides open the glass door, tossing her clothes out and into the corner.
Stark paused a moment, reading her mood. This happened sometimes—she’d fade between herself and the shell that she’d been after the accident. He sighed and moved to her, his hands tracing over her injuries. “How are you feeling today?”
She blinks. “Good. I was just training. I didn’t push myself, though.” She says quickly.
Stark frowned and gently pressed a hand to one of the stitches—it was healing well and coming along nicely. “It’s alright to push yourself a bit, I just don’t want you to do something that could hurt.”
She relaxes and gently nuzzles him, blinking a bit. Her eyes are clearer now. “I’m sorry. I’m still… out of it, a bit. The pain meds don’t help.” She says, blushing. It’s obvious she has faded back into herself. Not the shell.Â
Stark smiled softly at her and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know. I’m trying to find a better alternative for you…I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. Stark… I was thinking… My Re-Enlistment period is coming up…” She starts. She bites her lip, hesitating.
He paused, looking back into her eyes. “Do you want to go back?” He asked, concern in his voice. It was her fighting that had landed her in this situation, and she still hadn’t fully recovered—not really, at least, but she’d recovered enough to be of use. He glowered at that thought.
Closed to Baelz or Stark. ((NSFW))
@stark-ryker-isms​ ((Hope)) and/or @grimm-lord-baelz​((Ari))
She’d just gotten back from exercising. She was headed to take a shower. She’s in a pair of shorts that are very short and tight, and a tight jersey.Â
Stark heard her come in and start the shower and soon made his way over to her, knocking on the glass. “Mind if I join you, beautiful~?” He winked with a playful grin.
She looks at him. “Oh. Yea. Sure.” She says. She assumes he wants to check over her injuries and make sure she hadn’t ripped the stitches on her side or injured herself further than the car accident had. “Of course, Stark.” She slides open the glass door, tossing her clothes out and into the corner.
Stark paused a moment, reading her mood. This happened sometimes—she’d fade between herself and the shell that she’d been after the accident. He sighed and moved to her, his hands tracing over her injuries. “How are you feeling today?”
She blinks. “Good. I was just training. I didn’t push myself, though.” She says quickly.
Stark frowned and gently pressed a hand to one of the stitches—it was healing well and coming along nicely. “It’s alright to push yourself a bit, I just don’t want you to do something that could hurt.”
She relaxes and gently nuzzles him, blinking a bit. Her eyes are clearer now. “I’m sorry. I’m still… out of it, a bit. The pain meds don’t help.” She says, blushing. It’s obvious she has faded back into herself. Not the shell.Â
Stark smiled softly at her and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know. I’m trying to find a better alternative for you...I’m sorry.”