#codenamepinetree

[heretoboogie]

*sees pie post* *Presses a quick kiss to Cam's lips* Don't forget that you're the cutest sweetie pie~ <3

"Wha-? Aww!" Big blush and big kisses.

[heretoboogie]

A black wolf did a biiiiiiig stretch before beginning to run and roll himself in the freshly fallen snow. When he spotted a bright color he ‘pounced’ on the fox before playfully nuzzling in greeting.

The fox yelped as he sank into the snow further than he'd expected, what with the weight of the wolf upon him. He barked then whined and licked at the wolf's nose cheekily.

[heretoboogie]

"hey, stay for a while. i gotta share this pastry with someone." (In that cafe au we talked about)

Campbell grinned. "Es et special pastry?" He was half-teasing. Most of all he was just happy that Jack wanted to share something with him at all.

[holyfurnace]

Dibs ! From various muses of mine to many of yours!

send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner

:D Thanks!!!! Same to you!!!!!!!!!

[brokendreamscreation]

[ PLUTO ] what is your muse's relationship with individuality ? do they feel that they need permission to be themself ?

ASTROLOGICAL HEADCANON MEME.

Lucid has a mighty struggle with individuality. He wants to move to the beat of his own drum, and yet when he does the High Council compares him to Lucifer. It seems as though the harder he tries to show he is not like his predecessor, the scrutiny and comparison he receives. However when he deviates from that call and does exactly as Heaven asks of him, the more praise and less comparisons he gets. Lucid does not have that permission to truly be himself, and even when he is it welcomes in doubt and fear that he’s not different or unique after all, that he is simply another Lucifer.

[deletreatualma]

@codenamepinetree <3'd for a starter:

Wolfgang grinned over at the other man who was -- per usual -- doing some reckless thing as they worked to get away from their latest score. "you good up there or do I need to get up there and save your ass?" -- I think you meant we. -- the voice was calm and pacifying, as usual, nothing but focus as Sun watched the proceedings in case Wolfgang and Jack needed another bailout.

[mirrcrxball]

@codenamepinetree

Jack grabbed Danny's hand and lifted it to his face to let the other cup his face. Leaning into the touch that calmed him....even though he was fine. Emotionally he was....a wreck. He hated not being able to take away the pain or help. "I'm pretty sure I bored a hole in the floor with how I was pacing. How ya feeling, Danno? No toughing it out, be honest."

Danny rubbed little circles on Jack’s cheek, a soft and lazy smile playing on his lips as he watched him. He didn’t really remember a lot about the day before after he had fallen from the balcony after struggling with their suspect, other than the pain on his side after he felt directly onto a pool chair, and some vague memories from the CT machine at the hospital. And Jack. He remembered Jack’s voice, and his touch. That always stayed with him. “I’m okay. Don’t think I’m gonna be running any marathons any time soon, but I’m alright,” Danny said, tilting his head towards him. “How about you?l

[mirrcrxball]

" hey… hello there, sleeping beauty. you gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. how are you feeling? " - for Danno

Danny awoke slowly, blinking his sleep-heavy eyes to clear his vision, and smiling as soon as he saw the face looking down at him. He groaned deeply, wiggling around gently on the bed to feel how his body was feeling, frowning when he felt the stabbing pain on his side. He settled again and reached a hand towards Jack. “Hey, babe. I’m okay,” Danny said with a small smile and a quick nod. “Sorry about scaring you, though.”