#baronruff

[goodlcdy-blog]

“Get what you want, then get away.”

                               ❝ it’s not like i haven’t been trying or anything, it’s just that a certain amount of people are just so obsessed with stopping me.

[rebelpuff-a]

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▓ ;; ( MEME

× what does your muse smell like? what perfume/cologne are they using? 

a lot of the time she smells like sweat and blood, just because she’s been out fighting. but the shampoos and perfumes she uses vanilla; she’ll smell like that if you catch her before a fight or after a shower.

♧ any freckles/moles/birth marks? where? 

she’s got a birthmark on her inner thigh, it’s small and round. she’s got a few on her left hip, like a little cluster. there’s a birthmark under her right ear. you won’t notice them unless you’re actually looking for them; they’re pretty pale and match well with her regular skin tone.

♚ do they have a favorite piece of clothing? 

she loves her leather jackets and her leather gloves. her jackets aren’t part of her uniform; she only gets to wear those when she’s going out. the leather gloves are fingerless and are part of her powerpuff uniform, so they get broken and torn and worn down a lot. she always gets them fixed or just uses them as is. they’re comfortable and she loves them.  

[rebelpuff-a]

baronruff

 sometimes i wanna try a male muse and see how much...

i’ve had both and both are awful lmao

it’s a bad life when youre an attention whore isn’t it

[clownzila-archive-blog]

               “ gonna hit me --- ? c’mon then ! ! gimme a nice lil’ smack.”

@baronruff

[brutefcrce-blog]

“you can’t be here now.”

FIVE WORD PROMPTS - ACCEPTING

              Green eyes narrow as Brute pinned Butch with a glare, eyebrow arched in disbelief. People usually didn’t tell Brute what to do, not if they wanted to keep all of their teeth. The female roughly shoved her hands into her back pockets to keep from swinging at him - she wasn’t in the mood to start anything, but she’d sure as fuck finish it if she needed to. Mouth parted before SHARP teeth bit down on her lower lip, and she slowly looked up and down the other, sizing him up. She really didn’t take lightly to being told what to do, even by someone she respected. Especially from someone she respected. Lips parted once more and she audibly inhaled before speaking. The female pressed her chest to his and placed her lips to the corner of his jaw, whispering with the deadliest of poison in her voice.

        ❝ I can be wherever the fuck I want to be, whenever the fuck I want to. And if you don’t like that, how bout you fucking move me yourself, hm? ❞