Survive x Endure

[survivexendure]

Private Indie Multi Muse by Kal 30+ . AEDT. he/him. Muses Memes

Rules

Mutuals Only

Please cut posts / continue ask memes in a separate post

No god-modding, or metagaming

No OOC drama please

Other than that, Bob's your uncle

Muses

Canon: Alexei Shostakov, Arthur Morgan, Cal Kestis, Christopher Smith (Peacemaker}, Clark Kent (Superman), Cobb Vanth, Eddie Munson, Edward Kenway, Joel Miller, Kili, Laszlo Cravensworth, Mal Reynolds, Max Bankman, Miguel Diaz, Miles Morales (Spider-Man). Noah Roklov, Oliver Queen (Green Arrow), Pacey Witter, Peter Bishop, Raylan Givens, Robert Robertson III (Mecha Man), Royd, Roy Kent, Seth Cothen, Tommy Oliver (Green Ranger), Wally Clark, Wil Ohmsford

OCs: Austin Kennedy, Phoenix Tealeaf (HP/Hogwarts Legacy), Horxes (D&D/BG3)

[survivexendure]

//Sorry I've been pretty MIA yet again but I've finally finished the third draft of my novel. I got really stuck into it about half way through. Now to find people to read it and tell me how shit it is

[mistysblueboxstuff]

kept thinking this guy would be fun to paint so here you go xD

[lannasroleplaymemes]

Send ❤️ and my Muse will compliment yours!

Yes, even if you're mortal enemies.

[horrificmemes]

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

[rpclefairy]

send “📔” to read an entry from my muse’s diary about your muse

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Sinday Special: Ask My Muse some lewd, naughty, dirty personal questions. They MUST answer no matter the question you have for them..

[survivexendure]

"Don't let those jerks get to you. You don't have to 'perform' your powers for anybody. You're not a circus attraction." (Connie Blake to Miles)

Miles sighed as he stood up. A new school in a new city. It wasn't easy. Not to mention someone had seen him climb up a wall one night he had gotten home late and thought he was in the clear and the rumor of it had spread like wildfire. "It feels like I am," he said as he dusted himself off from being tripped to the ground. Of course his spidey-sense alerted him of it but wouldn't that just prove he was who they said he was. "Jerks will be jerks, though."

[resolutevalor]

@survivexendure

Raylan could have lived in that moment for forever. It had been a long four months since he had seen Phoenix. Life and work had kept them apart but suddenly a period of less than 48 hours came up if they both met halfway. Quicker than he had ever had before Raylan bought a plane and bus ticket and was now in some motel in the middle of who-the-hell-knew-where Idaho but Phoenix was in his arms, his lips dancing along with hers, and it was the most amazing place on earth.

Raylan struts up to the motel, and her WORLD makes sense again. She counts the seconds, counts the breathes until they're united again. She yearned for him in a way that was every bit as intense as the occupation she has chosen. Phoenix is so relieved she could almost cry. She is so glad he made it to nowhere's ville.

In seconds, her arms are coiled around his neck where they belong. "Mmmm, Marshal Hotstuff," she hums against his lips, "I'm here to turn myself in." She utters the words affectionately, pressing her body more firmly against his. She savors the taste of his lips the way a prisoner does their freedom. "See, I'm guilty," her lips curve into a smile as she continues kissing him between the words, "of.... loving.... you." Good LORD, she wants it to be a life-sentence.

[survivexendure]

As they kiss his hands find their way down her body, over her waist and back of her thighs before picking her up and pulling her closer to him. They didn't have long and that sucked but he wanted to be as close to her as he could for as long as long as he could. "Well," he started in between pressing his lips to hers, "that... makes... two... of... us. Guilty... as... charged." If there was some benevolent being out there this would be the best hour of his life or at least be something that would sustain him until the next time they could steal some time but knowing him it would not be close to enough. He was determined to make it as close to as possible though.

[siiinfully]

continued from this with @survivexendure

Cal paced the room. He hadn't seen Ra'vena in six months. Usually they would have a couple of days together but right now they had less than an hour to steal together and instead of enjoying it he was angry. Not at her but at the situation. "Why is it that every time I bring up the fact we leave. We hide. You either don't acknowledge it at all or just brush it off. It..." he walked over to her and looked her in the eyes, "it hurts. It's like you regret this." He took a breath. "If... if you do Ra'vena. Just tell me. I can take it. I mean," gently he put a hand on her cheek and kissed her softly, "I love you but if this is too much. I'll understand."

“I don’t regret this. I don’t regret you. But I…” For all her training, all her conditioning against feelings like this, she could feel herself start to cry. “…I know what happens when you try to leave the Order, Cal. My mother tried doing it for my father when she got pregnant with me. They…they threatened to rip me out of her and then kill my father…and she still wouldn’t be free. It’s not easy. I love you too, but I…” Ra’vena hesitated as if the next words pained her, which they did. “…I’d rather see you live in the arms of someone else than have you die because you loved the wrong woman.” She began blinking furiously as if that would help will away the tears, but they kept coming. “You can go. Find someone else.”

[survivexendure]

Her words hurt him. They hurt him more than he ever imagined words could in places he didn't know they could pierce. It was as if his heart wasn't just breaking but shattering into a million tiny sharp pieces. He felt himself drop to his knees in front of her. His head leaning against her, a shaky breath escaping him. "I would rather die than find someone else. There is no one else. No one I would ever feel this way for or even close." He looked up at her, his own eyes stinging with the tears that were surfacing. "If you are the wrong person. I would rather be wrong in all my lives than be right in this one." Slowly he stood up, placed a hand on her cheek and wiped lightly at her tears. "But I know I am being selfish. Do you wish to find someone else, to make life easier for you?" The question had no hint of malice or accusation just caring and wanting her to think of herself as well.

[siiinfully]

“Or as light as you like,” she told him, already finding the knotted muscles that she thought needed to be softened up first. “Is this okay?” Carina pressed down on one bump, choosing a softer touch first and increasing the pressure as needed. She did wish she had her massage oils on her, but she hadn’t been expecting them to end up in an impromptu session. A free one, yes, but she didn’t think it was polite of her to point that out, not when she offered in the first place. “I can do it harder if you can barely feel anything.”

[survivexendure]

Pacey turned his head to look at her as best as he could, a devilish little look in his eye. "Oh no, we're doing this your way. I'm sure I can handle it..." He tuned his head so he was looking back down before continuing, "I think." At first he wasn't sure she was doing much but as she pressed hard he began to feel it a soft groan escaping him at one point. "A little harder wouldn't be too bad," he said, his eyes closing just deciding to go along for the ride, whatever happened. At the end of the day he knew it would help and help was what he needed.

[creativepromptsforwriting]

Reactions to… an almost kiss

"Oh."

"Oh, I didn't mean, like, ok..."

"Nothing happened here, right?"

"So, that almost happened..."

"You were really about to kiss me, weren't you?"

"...Were we just about to do something stupid?"

"Why did you stop?"

"Tell me you felt that too."

"Okay, wow. That was close."

"You leaned in first."

"I panicked, alright?"

"I thought you were going to kiss me."

"I wanted to."

"Don't look at me like that."

"So we're just going to pretend that didn't happen?"

"Right. Cool. Totally normal."

"My heart is beating ridiculously fast right now."

"If someone walked in right then, we would've had some explaining to do."

"You hesitated."

"We need to stop having moments like this."

"If I kissed you, I don't think I'd be able to stop."

"I almost ruined our friendship just now." (or made it better...)

"Can we talk about what just happened?"

"Can we never talk about what just happened?"

"You know, for a second there, I thought you were finally going to do it."

More: Reactions to… Masterpost

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[survivexendure]

//Apologies for being a little MIA lately. The theatre show I helped direct was running. They had their last show yesterday. I'm taking the day to wind down from it all but after today I should be replying and writing and doing all that.

But in the meantime the pirate crew during their final bows

[rpmemesyo]

Send 💭 for something my muse wants to say to yours, but won't.

[siiinfully]

OPEN. for: m potential connection: visiting royal, a bodyguard assigned to her, any you can think of! 

She was aware of the new arrival: her father had been focused on political meetings, conflict resolutions, and the like. But his concerns were far from the young woman’s mind as she swam in the pool, her favorite place in all of her parents' realm. The people could talk all they wanted of her looking like a purple-skinned human; once here, their whispers faded into nothingness.

Quaith inhaled deep and sank beneath the waves, and the next time she breathed in a huge gulp of air, it was by the shore, her dark hair sticking to her svelte frame and barely covering her womanhood and her breasts. Lifting her head, she spotted someone who hadn’t been there before: there or anywhere in the kingdom. Rather than shriek and call for her companion, she smiled slowly and turned, almost as if she was showing off to him, and put a clean ivory dress with cut-away panels that showed off every inch of her soft, supple skin. “My brother would have your head if he saw you staring,” she said, wringing the water from her hair before flicking it over her shoulders. “But I presume you neither care nor believe yourself capable of taking him on.”

[survivexendure]

Horxes had been hired that morning. People that looked like him rarely got accepted into role like this. Most people saw the horns and the red eyes and ran the other way but he needed work and he had been a bodyguard previously so it made sense to try it again. It also helped he was big and not just for his race but for most races. Once he got a quick introduction he was told to find the daughter, the person he was to be the bodyguard to.

It took a while but eventually he saw someone swimming not far from where he was. The closer he got he began to also realize that she was swimming with nothing on, at least that's how it looked. As much it was hard to look away he forced himself to do as she stepped out of the water. After all, he had just gotten this job and the last thing he needed was to lose it less than an hour in. "I was never told of a brother," he said in a deep accented voice "so I am not sure if I could take him and I hope it will not find out. I am your new bodyguard, miss." Gods, he needed to fight to keep his gaze on her eyes,

[survivexendure]

[ seductive ] a deep, slow, and deliberately intense kiss filled with passion and desire-- in order to avoid detection of an enemy (Brianna Wayne to the Green Ranger)

Tommy was surprised as he was pinned against the wall with lips crashing against his. His eyes wide but he did nothing to stop it. It took a second to realize a small group of people were walking past them. Some of them glared at him and this woman, obviously not appreciating this sudden PDA. It was at that moment he wondered if this was the reason for the push to the wall and kiss from this stranger. "I need to walk through this street more often," he said breathlessly as she pulled back.

[survivexendure]

🌊 (Avery to Max XDDD)

Max smiled his charming smile at Avery as she walked toward him. He was standing by the pool just enjoying the quiet of the empty ship. As she stood by him he leaned in, trying to go for a private kiss, but just his lips was about to touch hers he felt her hand on his chest, not in a caring gentle way but in a hard push. Before he knew it he had fallen back into the pool. He didn't know whether to laugh or pull her in with him. Eventually he decided to go with the former and let out a laugh. "Smooth. I never saw it coming."