#x. ask

[righthandstache]

“Kiss me and I’ll forgive you.”

    He raised his gaze back up to Negan’s face, the brown eyes screaming I’m so fucking tired of your bullshit. A loud, extended exhale carried his disapproval further. Simon’s nerves were going to be completely shot because of Negan pulling scare tactics when he fucked up, just to do a 180 turn. “You’re so not funny,” he said quietly and got up on his feet, relieved he didn’t get his brains beaten out of him this time either. A hand came to Negan’s cheek, and he kissed him gently. 

[arcanigenum]

Oral

O = Oral (preference in giving/receiving, skill, etc)

Listen. You'd think Benjamin is a man who loves to give and not take if you only based it on oral sex, when most of the time he doesn't give two shits about his partner's pleasure. If pussy was a snack it'd be his favorite. This is an act where he actually listens to his partner for once so he definitely knows what he's doing. He prefers to have the woman on top and will tell her to sit on his face until she actually does so. Sit! On! His! Face!!!!

[shimmerfang-impact]

Valentine’s Interactions (Accepting) [ cheek kiss ] : to kiss my muse on the cheek @lordofmxnsters​​

“Ah!” Ivar hadn’t anticipated the peck on his cheek from Ophelia, and his face flushed to a bright red color. Though his head was turned away in embarrassment, he struggled to conceal a small smile. To receive a kiss from someone had taught him so much... it was unexpected (but certainly not unwelcome). “Oh, it is Valentine’s Day, isn’t it? I’m not dating anyone, so it slipped my mind.”

[grimmerfang-impact]

Send “🤕” for my muse to wake up from serious injuries and is now in your muse’s care. @emily-lotus​​

A deep, searing pain in his chest was the first thing Ivar awoke to, accompanied by confusion. Just where was he? He had been clashing swords with a member of Exodus before a deafening noise emitted from behind... then nothing. Taking in air was uncomfortable at best and agonizing at worst, as his chest ached when breathing in more than short bursts of air. Yet upon opening his eyes, the sight of a familiar face was of some comfort.

“Urgh... Miss Emily...?” he groaned out. His hands reached to his side to pull himself up, but he could only rise an inch before flopping back down. “Exodus... are they still here? Those bastards...”

[shimmerfang-impact-moved]

♡♥✦☾☠ just give me ivar i'm thirsty

Shipping meme!

♡-- you ship our muses

♥-- you want to roleplay fluff/romance

✦-- you want to roleplay smut

☾-- you want to roleplay a friendship/platonic relationship

☠-- you want to roleplay angst/tragedy

// y e s . i’m down for any of these any time!

[grimmerfang-impact-moved]

Behind the scenes (with Red!Ivar)

Send me ‘Behind the scenes’ for conversation between the mun and the muse!

“Heh…”

“What are you thinking about now?”

“It would be fun if someone choked me! Really hard!”

“Is that any different than your usual thought process?”

“Not at all! I simply forget that I’m capable of surviving so many things… if SoMeOnE wErE tO sTaB mE WhiLe DoiNg iT, aS WeLL…  I’d be so, so, so, so happy!”

“I don’t think that’s run-of-the-mill masochism…”

“Being hurt reminds me of my eternal happiness… I treasure that feeling forever <3″

“You’re so weird… even normal Ivar was more tolerable than this…”

[sinnerfang-impact-moved]

“Your hair smells so great…” Because that's totally not creepy or anything, Iori-

Dirty whispers

It’s hard to believe they’re so close that she can smell his hair in the first place. He desperately tries to not blush but fails. “Th-thanks! It’s the coconut-scented shampoo. You can borrow it sometime, if you’d like.”