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ainda estou lendo todas as informações, mas já queria elogiar a central! tá completa e muuuuito bonita, parabéns!

Obrigaaaaada pelo elogio!

Tem muita informação que gostaríamos de passar pra criar uma boa ambientação, ficamos felizes que tenha gostado.

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@imprvdente asked: " when are you gonna start letting people look after you, huh? " Fish @ Draco (and yes, she's being a hypocrite lol)

     HE SNIFFLED, SCRUNCHING HIS NOSE in an attempt to get rid of the tickle without rubbing at it again, and attempted to glare at Fish at the same time. The whole look was defeated by the tickle returning with a vengeance, making his breath stutter for a moment, eyes fluttering shut, and then… nothing. He groaned in frustration, rubbing his nose anyway, and clearing his throat.

     “I’b fide…” He muttered, though the congestion betrayed him immediately by no longer allowing him to pronounce his m’s and n’s. “I doh’t need adyone takig care of be, I’b fide.” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Ad stob lookig at be like that.”

     He desperately wanted to blow his nose, but absolutely refused to do so while she was watching him. So instead, he sniffled again, like that was going to make it better.

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@quiisquiliae asked: "You look like hell." (Tal -> Lill, we need a reverse on this)

     SHE SNORTED AT HIS WORDS and immediately regretted it as it made the pain behind her left eye spike. “Mother…” She muttered, rubbing at her temple in an attempt to ease the pain back down. “Please don’t make me laugh.” Her voice was barely more than a whisper, yet still sounded painful on the way out. That did not deter her from trying to push past him to continue gathering up the toys left behind by the children. “I’m fine.”

     Fine had been left behind the day before, when her temperature had started rising. But there was no helping it. Life did not stop, and Kyla and Breanna definitely did not. Also, this was not the worst she had felt while still being up and about. She would be fine. If she could just sit down and catch her breath in a minute.

     She turned away from him, as her arm came up to cover the lower part of her face, and coughed into the crook of her arm, the sound not much better than her speaking voice. She kept her eyes closed for a moment as the coughing eased, and waited for the dizziness to go away as well.

     “C’mon, Tal, I’m fine.” A beat. “I’ll be fine…”

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@quiisquiliae asked: (Morrigan and Yvesse, for uh, science)

Noise - How loud are they, and how loud do they like a partner to be? Have there ever been moments they had to stay quiet, or tried to force themselves to be louder?

Morrigan: She is not loud at all. The most she might do is gasp or say her partner's name. Nobody needs to hear what she is doing! She has other ways of showing her appreciation.

She is not really a person for performance in that setting, so she's not going to be louder or quieter than she wants to be.

Yvesse: She can be very loud. She does like to let her partner know they are doing it right, and that she is enjoying herself. It will not be performative, though. If her partner is not doing a good job, she's not going to reward that. She appreciates the same amount of volume from her partner, but again, only if it's warranted.

There have been moments when she had to be quieter, but that's mainly got to do with the fact that she's got an exhibitionist streak. She likes fucking in places where they could get caught, and therefore has to be at least somewhat quiet.

Touch - What areas of their body are the most erogenous? How willing are they to tell a partner that they like being touched in those places?

Morrigan: Lower back, neck, and nipples. She will melt in your hands if you touch her there. Soft little gasps if the touch is soft and just right.

She is not very willing to share this, though. You will have to have gotten quite close with her for her to actually show how good that makes her feel. Before that, she will keep her responses more in check, though there will be goosebumps no matter what; she can't help that.

Yvesse: Insides of her thighs, and lower stomach/abs area. There will be stuttering breaths, moans, and her just arching into a touch. It does not have to be a soft touch, though. She likes it a little rough; teeth, nails.

She also does not mind letting her partner know where to touch her. She is not playing games; she's there to get off, and if you're not doing it right, she'll teach you.

Location - How much does location matter, like beaches, alleyways, couches, rooftops? What types of places do they find particular turn ons, if any?

Morrigan: If she has a say in the matter, she prefers a bed. A soft feather mattress, the more luxurious, the better. If there is no bed to be had, she will take a tent. She will want some place, at least a little private, though. Where people can't just... glance over and see.

Yvesse: Yvesse will take any place. The higher the chance she is caught with her pants literally around her ankles, the hotter she finds it. This doesn't mean she won't fuck in a bed behind closed doors, but if she is asked, she'd prefer some place more public.

Beaches really don't seem all that attractive to her, with all that sand, but any place else, she's down for.

Control - How much control do they like to have during sex? Are they more dominant or submissive? How easy is it for them to assert when they want or don't want something from their partner(s)?

Morrigan: Like in every aspect of her life, she also likes to be in control during sex. She has a dominant streak, but is willing to give up that dominance if she trusts her partner enough. That is not something that is achieved easily, though.

She is not afraid to guide where she wants her partner or tell them what she wants them to do.

Yvesse: It completely depends on the situation. She can be pretty versatile, but if she is giving up control, she wants to know that she is handing it over to someone who knows what they are doing. Otherwise, she will tell you exactly what to do, exactly where to touch, exactly where to kiss and lick and suck. She is not afraid to go after what she wants. And to give back in equal measure.

Appearance - What physical traits do they find most attractive in others? What do they consider their best physical assets?

Morrigan: I guess first and foremost, Morrigan is very attracted to a sharp mind, but I guess that's not a physical trait. Arms would be a good second place. Strong arms that could literally lift her off her feet.

Yvesse: She loves a good-looking ass. Preferably, one she can grab onto both during sex, and just in passing. She is not usually attracted to big, broad people. Someone built like, for example, Iron Bull would not be what catches her eye. Someone built like herself would probably sooner catch her eye. Tall, lithe, but still strong in a more acrobatic way.

Kink - Do they have any major turn-ons that might generally be considered niche, strange, or else are just unusually strong? How aware are they of them, and how open are they usually about these interests?

Morrigan: Find the right tone of voice to speak to her during sex, and she will be putty in your hands. This would have to be a combination of intonation, cadence, and words used. And it fully depends on the person. So she would not really be able to tell her partner.

It's not something she will be upfront about either, because it makes her feel vulnerable in a way she will never admit to unless really close with her partner.

Yvesse: Well, exhibitionism is up there. She is very open and aware of it. Yvesse doesn't shy away from asking if the other person is up for any of it. But will also be respectful if her partner's just not into it. She will not force it on others.

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@quiisquiliae asked: 9. is your muse / would your muse be active on social media? (Jax, Lill, Morrigan as a what if, Yvesse)

Jax

Jax does not have a social media presence at all. He will go as far as not being in pictures, so they will not show up on other people's social media.

Lill

Lill has very little social media presence, but it's not for lack of wanting. She just doesn't understand it. She has a laptop that is stuck together with duct tape and spite, and a "smartphone" that is no longer supported cause it's so old. That's okay, though; she only uses it to take pictures of her daughters. At least she knows how to do that.

Morrigan

She would have Pinterest, I think. Maybe an Instagram she doesn't use that often.

Yvesse

Yvesse would be an absolute menace on socials like X and Bluesky. She would reply to people just to get a rise out of them. Preferably, people she disagrees with, or just thinks are stupid.

She could spend hours just having an argument with some right-wing asshole. Not even giving her opinion. Just saying wild things she'll know will piss them off.

Omg, she would be a troll.

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@blackbirddown asked: "Is that a threat?" ( @blackbirddown for Yelena!)

     SHE LOOKED AT HIM, EYEBROWS raised, a look of innocence on her face. “Threat?” She repeated, tilting her head a little. “No, it is not a threat.” She smiled sweetly. “It is a promise, though,” she added as her smile grew wider.

     Sitting up a little straighter, she shrugged before crossing her arms over her chest. “Seems very clear to me, no? My employer wants to know whether you are going to be a problem. So I am here to see if you are a problem,” she shrugged again, leaning back in her seat. “You try to stop, I will execute Plan B. Plan B means you die.” She seemed to be counting down something on her fingers. “Yes, that seems to be what is happening here. Is nothing personal. Maybe for my employer, but not for me. I might even like you, who knows?”

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@blackbirddown asked: ❛ Why did you bring me here? ❜ ( @blackbirddown for War!)

     THEY DID NOT REPLY FOR A long time, just led him into the private elevator with their arm hooked around his, hand resting on his forearm. Their suit rustled slightly as they leaned over to press the button to the penthouse. Only then did they turn to face him and smile. “What? Are you afraid I am leading you into an ambush?” They asked cheekily, patting his arm. “If you want to frisk me for hidden weapons, I won’t stop you. Though the people in the lobby downstairs saw us entering together. I might draw some unwanted attention if I came out alone.”

     The elevator rose quietly to the top of the building, dinging softly as it reached the top floor. “I just wanted to show you something,” they purred, letting go of his arm and heading out of the elevator ahead of him, towards the large windows that looked out across the city. “Come,” they said, glancing back. “Look out there.” They motioned towards the city sprawling below them.

     “You are building something,” they said, stepping closer to the window and looking down at the street below them. “I guess I wanted to show you what all of that looks like from up here.” The humans on street level were invisible from this vantage point, but they could just imagine them scurrying around down there, going about their sad little lives. “Oh! And before I forget…” She turned back to face him, a smile back into place. “Red Horse Incorporated would be thrilled to rent this space out to you.” They motioned to the penthouse they were standing in. “If it is what you’re looking for, of course.”