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marieee! ♡♡ thank you so much bb! always a pleasure seeing and talking to you ! ly !!
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drop this sunflower🌻 into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy ! lets spread a little sunshine☀️ (uno reverse bc ily 😘😘)
marieee! ♡♡ thank you so much bb! always a pleasure seeing and talking to you ! ly !!
┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / closed starter for @purplemccns . ♡
heat had fanned him while his nose was sent into a dive for a check in on the aroma. the homme hoped with heavy faith that ruby was going to enjoy the meal since their conversation sat heavy with him. she had a full plate and his stiches had been healed enough for him to do his morning exercises without wincing. keith adored the art of cooking — just couldn't find the time between the club and the auto-shop, but when he did, it was when he had the responsibility of taking care of his younger sibling. when he backed away from the venting pot, he closed it with a gentle drop and a spin on the hell of his foot. her kitchen was spacious and honestly . . . chic — he checked for any last minute spills or missed messes, taking the towel that was hanging over his shoulder with a swift snatch to clean the targeted area. keith became too focused while he cleaned the spot, so focused he didn't hear the sound of his hard-working girlfriend entering the scene. " shit! " lids widened as the swear was called out, " you startled the hell out of me, babe. welcome home. " words had a flip in tone, it was soothing and dedicated. " what do ya think? "
My muse leans in as if to whisper something, their lips dangerously close to your muse's ear - Kuchel & Trace !
┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / romantic starters for kuchel ' chelly ' cohen . ♡
between the bass of the speakers and the clamoring of bodies within the venue, the rockstar could barely be present as her own audio had been drowned out by being in the center of a deep crowd. even when she thought she had been playing long enough, her fingers were still static ridden from playing the total of five songs. showcasing the newborn album, and as scheduled — a listening party to promote the launch. then was when she realized her passion was becoming a job. with a chilled glass in one hand, the guitarist was in the middle of a circle that showered her with praise from all angles that drenched her enough to be overwhelmed. the chatter she partially participated in had started to grow dull earning hues of ocean blue to search through the scene in hopes to spot the familiar face. her band members had been spread through out the venue. with one random scan, she spotted the homme, making her tear from the group with trained ease. soft ‘ excuse me’s ‘ were passed as she had left from the circle — chin tilted high as her lips had already began to spread as she closed the gap. when she got with arms reach of him, she hooked an arm around his neck to pull him into an embrace. " you have no idea how fuckin' happy i am to see you. " kuchel chimmed. voice dusted with a rasp, more than the one she naturally honed when speaking, her volume was at her personal max due to the music being played. when she pulled from the embrace, the rocker kept a hand planted on his bicep to show that she was anchored into their interaction. there was a flash out the corner of her eye, but she didn’t give it any thought. neat brows were furrowed when she noticed trace's lips had moved but with hardly any sound, " what? " she quizzed before she turned her head to leaned in. lips stretching when she felt his breath fan against her cheek, then his lips against her ear. or maybe she imagined. either way —she remained cool, but she stepped closer with her spine straight. next set of words required the confidence. " do you want to go some where less loud? " 〳 @purplemccns
My muse pulls your muse onto their lap with zero warning - Mom & Dad <3 (aka you know who 😉)
┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / romantic starters for famke durand park . ♡
the silence weighed heavy between them, inclining more on famke's end as the interrogation went smoothly . . . but at what cost? her husband partner had displayed the necessary steps to drain the information from the mark, yet her growing state of lacking patience for the verbal game blurred her judgement. not that she wanted to undermine jihoon's strategy — never that. not that she intended to. the line was pre-made as bold between them, their marriage being on one plane while the ghost orchid and the widow lived on another. the information that was relayed had been looped, business partners that was dangerously close to her second work had her in an almost avoidant state. embarrassed that she could be possibly made and careless. the spy had slammed the antenna down on the satellite phone by using her palm, worry being disguised as irritation as the call had closed. after placing the device down, her vison went blurred without tears but she wasn't conscience where she was heading, just one foot was put in front of the other. possibly pacing but she couldn't tell, until she felt a pair of arms pulling her into a eased hold and setting her on their lap. only one person. she was at ease. " does this [ . . . ] feel familiar or is it just me? " hoping her light flair could dissolve the heavy weighted feeling. 〳 @purplemccns
[ONE BED] - with paisley 🤭
┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 ➣ for topher ranger . ゛⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆
sitting at the edge of the bed as his hands fidgeted with the water bottle, “ i can take the couch [ . . . ] or i think that’s what’s left of a couch. “ he murmured the second half of his sentence as he casted a quick gaze to the femme behind him on the opposite side. the guard was entirely on board for her safety but sharing a bed felt like crossing a boundary to her personal space. which was different from when he had to one arm carry the femme through hectic crowds — they were in close quarters and already within arms reach, “ i rarely sleep anyways, you should get all the rest you can. “ the hint of feathered softness but raw care as hues of moss reflected a manner that oozed respect. standing tall in the soles of his boots, he fully turned to give one last look of the one bed — it was only for one night, plus the couch didn't seem bad for the small amount of time he slept while working. “ [ . . . ] would you like to hit the shower first? I have a beauty routine and i don’t want it to overlap with yours. “ hopefully to rinse the inch if awkward air formed by the situation with a bit of humor. his normal play. 〳 @purplemccns
💸, 🛏️, 🔢, 🫶 !
┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 ➣ for topher ranger . ゛⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆
have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex?
hell nah ( lol ) he wouldn't bargain with sex as he holds it a certain value. toph does what he do for the heart of it and plus the bills won't pay themselves. he won't take anything if there's an agenda.
what’s their favorite position?
missionary, doggy, and cowgirl!
what’s their body count?
he lost count but for sure its somewhere in the thirties. ( pre-army topher was something else. )
what does after care look like for them?
after care for him starts with checking in. making sure they're well or need to replenish any fluids or if he needs to run a bath / shower. heads pets, feather dusted kisses and cuddles.
┊ ┊ ➤ ˚ continued from here ¡! / @purplemccns ↺
" now you gettin' it. " a soft push of positive reinforcement as he deliberately answered on the fence. there was a solidified lock on his expression but he made it known from the beginning he had humor. fluid trust was a must — couldn't bear the strict role as he worked that angle once. younger, expression made of stone, and personality as dense as a brick covered in cement. the soft moos in the distance brought him back to reality with a cushioned landing. topher took cloaked observant glances to make an assessment if needed, mostly for her team but he did in fact have some worry about her first impressions. the brightened sparkle she held made him feel at ease. her smirk made him grin with pride as she served him the same tone, " please, you're makin' a guest star appearance they might faint. " he joked but he covered his reference to the handful of goats that had a habit that matched his words. he chuckled at the combination of the star's word and nudge as he walked at a moderate pace, lips stretching as he gave her a glance based on a playful edge, " pfft — i'm leavin' the minute their head ducks — you're on your own. " topher allowed a guttural laugh at the layered humor, returning the nudge but he gave her a quick nod. signaling that he would still be devoted to protecting her. " that goes for our four legged friends too. " the softened flow of his words only adding into to the back and forth nature of him entirely. offering her a hand to take as she went down the stairs. hues flickering to her for a second as a soft grin of admiration developed when her words had set. " it's a generational thing. i could go on for hours but i don't want to bore you before you meet the horses. " he informed fondly but with heartful pride which was clearly evident in his gaze. " you know once i start talkin' it will be hard for me to shut up right? " he warned with a gentle poke of humor. a truth within a joke. leading her towards the truck branded with the insignia of the ranch, keeping some parts of the luxury section of paisley's routine.
🌺 send this to ten muns you think are wonderful 🌺 (no rules about not being able to send it back 🥰)
ily !!❤️ no rules for an uno reverse! hehe!