#strongfuck

[general-kalani]

These are in reference to this gif

[therelignedstars]

//looks at a thread I have with Lance. Knowing that to do the scenario I want to do and that I might have to write as Jack in a modern verse this is going to be interesting.

[general-kalani]

strongfuck >:)

{ Prompt from here! }

{ Strongfuck }

My Opinion on... The character in general: RHYS IS FUCKING GREAT I LOVE RHYS I WOULD DIE FOR HIM- How you play them: You give him such wonderful, new character dynamics and yet keep to the core design of the character. IT'S SO HARD TO DO and I admire the FUCK out of it. You, the Mun: YOU. ARE AMAZING. I love you (platonically) and honest to god, I love being able to talk to you about random shit and you aren't mad about it in any way.

Do I... RP with you: YES Want to RP with you: Always <3 Ship with you: AS IF WE WOULDN'T Want to ship with you: ALWAYS ALWAYS

What is my... One favorite thing about your blog: That you allowed my crack edit for Rhys boy to be allowed on one of the most important pages for the blog AND IT'S STILL THERE- One favorite thing about you and your character: YOU AND RHYS ARE SO COOL would die for you and Rhys honest to GOD- Overall Opinion (with optional gif!): 100000000/10 mun and blog FOLLOW THEM IT'S A THREAT-

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My Opinion on... The character in general: I may not know much about the show. BUT YOUR LOVE FOR THIS MAN??? Good enough for me to know that both the show is good and the character is fucking awesome. How you play them: FROM WHAT I HAVE SEEN SO FAR, you play him so well as you always do <3 You, the Mun: SAME AS BEFORE OFCOFC <3

Do I... RP with you: Only a lil on this bloggggg Want to RP with you: ALWAYS AND FOREVER Ship with you: Not yettttt Want to ship with you: ye. Always LMFAO-

What is my... One favorite thing about your blog: How quickly you set it up after I said I'd throw characters at this one when you said you considered writing them. BUT A L S O the blog has so much content to read <3 One favorite thing about you and your character: IT'S THE SAME AS ABOVE I LOVE YOU AND THE CHARACTER SO MUCH I WOULD DIE FOR YOU AND HIM--- Overall Opinion (with optional gif!): 100000000/10 mun and blog FOLLOW THEM ONCE MORE IT'S A T H R E A T-

[hyperionhero]

❝ what do you want me to say? yippee? ❞ :3c

@strongfuck

“  of  course  that's  what  i  want  you  to  say!  don't  be  an  idiot.  ”   why  wouldn't  the  kid  be  excited?  after  all,  it's  not  everyday  that  you  get  to  hang  with  your  idols!  a  grin  stretches  across  jack's  face,  arm  flinging  around  the  other's  shoulders.  well,  as  close  as  it  can  come  to  it,  anyway.  rhys  should  be  jumping  for  joy  and  all  of  that  bullshit  —  but  jack  won't  push  it.  not  right  now.  for  now,  he'll  settle  for  this.   “  you're   a  little  excited  about  having  me  around.  don't  lie.  ”    hand  rises,  moving  to  tap  against  rhys’  temple  as  he  says,   “  i'm  hanging  out  in  here,  kiddo  —  you  can't  hide  shit  from  me. ”    it  doesn't  actually  work  like  that,  but  ...  that  isn't  important.   “  plus,  isn't  it  nice  to  have  someone  else  hanging  around?  don't  you  get  bored  just  being  stuck  with  yourself  all  the  time?  you're  not  exactly  the  most  exciting  kid  on  the  block,  rhys.  ”  

[stingslikeabee]

size, sender measures the size of their hand against receiver's. // whichever verse u want 👁️

actions speak louder than words prompts . accepting

It was curious that for a being representing something as incorporeal as light, Melissa found herself craving more tangible mementos in the form of physical touch from the Sun-God. Maybe it was a sign of weakness - to need something that the priestess could hold onto instead of relying on the faith that nurtured her soul and served as the foundation for the life she had known so far.

But for every single moment where Rhayeon held out a hand to her, his faithful follower took it without hesitation. Every gentle brush of shoulders in a narrower hallway, the embrace that he sometimes offered her when they shared a bed, the soft trail of fingers pushing hair behind an ear - these were all treasured memories now; dutifully engraved into Melissa's heart and mind as proof that the Sun-God lived.

And perhaps, more important than that - that Rhayeon, in his infinite kindness and generosity, had seen fit to share his radiance with the high priestess.

The way Melissa's pulse quickened and how her breathing turned shallow during these moments was an indication that something was not quite right with the woman - but then again, to be face to face with divinity had not crossed her mind until a few weeks before, when all she had was impenetrable darkness surrounding a lost and forgotten body.

And it all happened again - when Melissa found herself engaged in conversation with the Sun-God only for him to suddenly pick up her hand, placing an open palm against hers as if comparing them. The gesture was so simple, so likely to be deemed common by anyone else - but not when it came from him and to someone like her. As if Rhayeon was breathing life into her form all over again, giving her a shred of his own essence by allowing mankind to take that shape. The creator and the creature - Melissa only able to be alive thanks to his blessing and his many gifts.

And yet - it was Rhayeon that looked at the brunette as if she was some sort of miracle when it was clearly the other way around.

"I do not presume to know what My Lord thinks or feels, but sometimes it does appear as if something troubles Your Radiance," her voice was low, almost like a murmur - they were close enough for Rhayeon to hear Melissa, but perhaps the woman had chosen to be quiet only because her claims were so bold. How did she dare to question him?

What sort of high priestess was she if such queries needed to be asked?

"Forgive me for being out of line, My Lord, but why look at me as if surprised I exist? I should be the one constantly thanking you and returning your blessings tenfold for rescuing me from the pits of despair that Ravina locked me in," the brunette sighed adoringly, moving to support herself on both knees while Rhayeon remained lying on his side, as he had been. His gaze followed Melissa, of course - the golden sunshine of his left eye never straying too far of the figure of his follower, even as she used both of her hands to once more press his palm against her chest, over a heart that fluttered wildly in the face of the intimacy of that act.

"I exist only because you willed it, My Lord. And I will never be able to convey how grateful I am for this miracle."

Suddenly bashful, the woman lowered her head - and the honey-like irises were hidden behind semi-closed lids, voluntarily depriving herself of the sight of Rhayeon as if he was indeed the sun himself, too bright and too powerful to look at. Lost in her own faith and contemplation, Melissa never knew just how painfully accurate her words had been to someone who was no ancient deity to a lost civilization - but a mortal like any other.

[lowerqualityrp]

"You're-- you're sleeping in my room, Jack. Stop being an asshole and just throw up in the toilet before you mess up my floor." // college rhack for the soul

"'M not gonna throw up 'n your floor, Rhysiepoo," Jack drones as if it's blatantly obvious. He starts to borough further into Rhys's bedding and hums in content. "Comfy."

[csyeehaw]

@strongfuck

"Mr. Strongork? I'm Nick Stokes, I work in the investigative division. I was one of the ones assigned to the missing items in the lab?" he explains as he waits politely by the entrance to his office area. "I thought maybe I should update you on what's going on."

[failchamp]

@strongfuck

"Hey, uh, Dad? Do you mind if Kira spends the weekend with you? She's been wanting to see you both lately and, uh.... Well, the timing works, let's just say that."