I DONT THINK YOU'RE TOO MAGIC TO FUCK

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[toomagic]

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MY BELOVEDS . . . devilsnare + starasset

[mythshire]

※.·:·.※ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ··· a collection of chosen bonds, found family, & unconditional belonging roleplay sentence starters. genre: platonic love, hurt and comfort, loyalty.

• You know you don't have to keep checking on me, right? I'm fine. • How are you? Wait, did I ask that already? • I don't know what I'd do without you. I mean that. • Oh, God. I thought something happened to you. Don't scare me like that. • You're not alone in this. You know that, right? • We're family. That's what we do. We show up. • Make yourself at home, okay? This is your place too now. • Get out of here with that. You're not a burden. Don't ever say that again. • Is there anything you need? Food? A blanket? Someone to just sit with you? • So, what's next for us? • I have to admit there's a small part of me that's terrified you'll wake up one day and realize you don't need me anymore... that you'll leave. • It's just... I've never had this before. People who stay. • Why are you still here? I mean, you could go anywhere. Be with anyone. • I know I'm not easy to deal with. But thank you. For staying anyway. • [Name], I don't know what I'm doing half the time, okay? But I know I'm not doing it without you. • I don't really know where else I'd want to be, except right here. • You're the best thing that ever happened to me, you know that? • I really think you saved my life. Not dramatically. Just... by being here. • Hey. Bad dream? Come here. I've got you. • You don't owe me anything. This is what family does • Stop apologizing. You're allowed to need help. • I made your favorite. Thought you could use some comfort food today. • You look exhausted. When's the last time you actually slept? • I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me, remember? • We've been through worse. We'll get through this too. • You don't have to be strong all the time. Not with me. • I brought you something. It's stupid, but it made me think of you. • Come on. Let's get you home. • You matter to me. More than you know. • I've got your back. Always have, always will. • You're shaking. Here, take my jacket. • I know you're scared. It's okay to be scared. • You did good today. Really good. • I'm proud of you. I don't say that enough. • Stop pushing me away. I'm not leaving. • You think I'd let you face this alone? Not a chance. • I'll stay up with you. I don't mind. • You're safe here. I promise. • Tell me what you need. Anything. • You don't have to pretend with me. • I trust you. Completely. • You've got this. And if you don't, we've got this. • I'd do anything for you. You know that, right? • You're not too much. You're never too much. • This is your home now. For as long as you want it. • I'll fight for you if you can't fight for yourself right now. • You make me want to be better. A better person. • I chose you. I keep choosing you. Every day. • You're allowed to fall apart. I'll hold the pieces until you're ready.

[toomagic]

"annie's better." rebekah was like an american girl doll or something. it was nice, but it wasn't warm. it wasn't the kind of person annie had projected herself to be. seemed to really be. frankie nodded, taking the gloves from her sister. wearing gloves already, it took a little fumbling to get the fingers over her first pair, but she figured it out with a few moments of tugging and wiggling. "i thought he'd cheated on mom. i know that like the timelines don't match up, but i was younger and it was the only thing that made sense at the time." despite the cold, she was blushing, ashamed to admit that she was an idiot. she was a teenager who watched too many soapy teen dramas and wasn't exactly doing the math. she couldn't imagine a world where her father wasn't the most devoted husband. in her mind, he'd never have left anyone but somehow cheating made sense. "i dropped it in an argument, stopped the whole thing cause of how long i'd known and how wrong i'd been. mason wasn't home though so he never knew, and mom and dad made me promise not to tell." she'd gone to new york for a lot of reasons, but annie was one of them, a secret wish she hadn't been able to act on. "i wanted to i really did, but i guess i figured not telling anyone what i knew meant not reaching out. and i was scared you wouldn't like me...i mean by then you were in the seven and i thought you'd think i was trying to wreck your life."

REPLY to @starasset / annie january *

[havanaberry]

Olivia Rodrigo for Cosmopolitan

[coffeefroginc]

mememeforrp​:

Send “I’ve got you” to help my muse wash off blood from their body

[heartsbreaking]

IN REGARDS TO OC FAMILY i do write a lot of sibling/family ocs. it's fun for me i like doing it, if that's not your thing period this isn't the blog for you. that being said, if you don't mind, welcome to the party! while i do follow people that write family of my ocs/other characters, i do not expect for people to automatically want to write with oc children/family i write. therefore, i either wait for people to come to me or i approach to ask about plotting first. if you write a member of my muse's family, and are interested in writing with my oc, feel free to send memes, like a plotting call or drop into my ims to say hi. while this puts more of the onus on a writing partner than i would normally like, it allows my writing partners to control whether their muses have children/siblings/family. i never want anyone to feel like my muses have been forced on them.

just reminding everyone that while i write a lot of family (sibling/child/etc) ocs across my blogs, i do not expect for everyone who writes their canon family member to automatically accept them nor will i ever force them onto someone who writes their canon family (or anyone whose muse is heavily affiliated with their canon family member). however, i will not allow following blogs who have expressed they don't want to write with family ocs to stop me from posting about my ocs. please understand that i am not trying to force any muse onto anyone. if you follow my multi(s), but don't interact with those muses that is okay. please understand that my posts about those specific ocs are just posts, they aren't targeting anyone or trying to convince anyone.

[just-b-yourself]

INDUSTRY || S4x01 Jonah & Whitney

[soulrph]

𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝙿𝚃. 𝟸

i said i'd do this and now i'm mildly stressed BUT HERE WE GO FOLKS!! sender is the one sending the meme, etc, etc, and as always, ONLY use these memes if you're of an appropriate age. okay have fun ily all!!

" stay. "

" don't go... "

" are you sure you want to do this? "

" come closer. "

" i want you. "

" i wanna make tonight all about you... "

" take your clothes off... slowly. "

" god, you're beautiful... "

" we don't have to do anything tonight. would you rather cuddle, instead? "

" maybe you could... show me what you like? "

" lock the door... i don't want anyone disturbing us tonight... "

" i won't break, you know. you don't need to be gentle. "

" no, no... don't stay quiet. i like the sounds you make. "

" i... i want you. i want to feel you... "

" hey, hey... take it easy. we have all night. "

" here's my key. room 206. oh, and please... don't be long. "

" you drive me absolutely crazy, in the best, most wildly frustrating way... "

" you have no idea what you do to me, do you? "

" what would you do? if you and me were all alone, nobody to interrupt, nobody to see... or hear... the things we'd do together? "

" you're definitely over-dressed for what i had in mind tonight... "

" oh, i'm definitely gonna make you beg for it... "

" meet me in the restroom in ten, got it? "

" i love you... "

" you have no idea how badly i've wanted this... "

" i want you biting down on my shoulder so that all those people can't hear you screaming my name. "

" a bed? who needs a bed? i can think of thousands of different places before we'd ever need a bed... "

" i don't care if they hear us... "

a few lil actions for ya:

[ TUG ] : sender tugs receiver closer to them by the waist.

[ NECK ] : during a make-out session, sender begins to move their kisses down to the receiver's neck.

[ LOWER ] : sender takes receiver's hand and slowly guides it down below their waist.

[ GLANCE ] : sender can't resist glancing down at the receiver's lips as they're talking.

[ LINE ] : sender presses a long line of kisses from the receiver's lips, down to their waist.

[ INTERLOCK ] : sender interlocks their fingers with the receiver during sex.

[ LOUD ] : sender whispers, gasps, moans, or cries out the receiver's name during sex.

[ MUFFLE ] : sender muffles their voices by pressing their mouth into the receiver's shoulder or their pillow.

[ QUIET ] : sender covers receiver's mouth during sex so as to avoid other people hearing them moaning.

[ BOUND ] : sender uses lengths of ribbon or scarves or ties to tie the receiver down during sex.

[ RELENTLESS ] : sender practices edging on the receiver.

[ BATHROOM ] : sender and receiver engage in sex in the shower.

[ LEAD ] : sender takes receiver by the hand, and leads them on to the bed.

[ OUTSIDE ] : sender and receiver have sex outside.

[ FINALLY ] : both sender and receiver, having been teasing and flirting for a considerable length of time, finally give in and have sex for the first time.

[ CAR ] : sender and receiver have sex in the backseat of a car.

[sweetfridays]

♡ OLIVIA RODRIGO via tiktok ( livbedumb )

[ohisms]

✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ MAKING DEMANDS ... [ REMASTERED ] ( a collection of various original dialogue prompts centered around posing requests / demands. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary. )

memorize my coffee order, already!

quit fidgeting, you look suspicious.

stop comparing yourself, it's pointless.

give yourself a minute, [ name ]. you need rest.

don't move ... a single muscle.

can you teach me how to do that?

order room service – let's be lazy today.

pull out your ID, they card everyone here.

pack light, we'll be walking for awhile.

stop second guessing yourself.

don't say another word.

show me what you've been working on.

we're already late, can you hurry?!

we don't have time for this, [ name ].

just take the compliment, okay?

don't you dare just leave me here.

quit being so stubborn about this.

relax, i've got everything handled.

turn up the music! i love this song.

take my jacket, i'm not asking.

give me your hand, let's take a walk.

order whatever you want, it's my treat.

stop picking fights when you're tired.

meet me tonight ... our spot.

loosen up, quit being so serious all the time.

stay awake, you might have a concussion.

just let yourself be happy for once.

you have to stop sabotaging yourself.

tell me why you're really here.

drop your [ weapon / gun / knife ]!

quit trying to change the subject.

just breathe with me for a minute. in, out.

follow me and stay close.

just be yourself, [ name ]. that's all i want.

call me when you get home safe.

don't beg,  it's pathetic.

stop trying to fix everyone else's problems.

can you  [ tie / zip ]  this for me?

stop lying to me.  tell me what you did.

put that down,  you don't know what it is.

tell me what you're thinking right now.

stay quiet until i figure this out.

tell me something i don't know about you.

come dance with me.

get out of my sight.

wear the [ item ] i bought you tonight.

take my arm, those heels look dangerous.

let me drive – you can enjoy the scenery.

can you stop hovering?

wait ...! hold still, i want to take a picture.

keep your hands where i can see them.

stop pretending you know what's going on.

find a first-aid kit.  quickly!

you can't tell anyone what you saw.

take a nap, i'll wake you for dinner.

keep your voice down, they'll hear us.

don't you dare lie to me.

take the scenic route, we're not in a rush.

tell me a story from when you were little.

answer your phone when i call you.

give me your jacket, i'm freezing.

don't get yourself killed.

tell me what you see when you look at yourself.

tell me what you see when you look at me.

stop being so modest about your achievements!

leave them to me,  just go.

just admit that you love me.

just admit that you hate me.

come here,  let me look at you.

don't listen to them, they don't know what they're talking about.

[ name ],  don't make me do this.

drop your  [ weapon ].

stay here and wait for my signal.

don't just sit there,  move.

take this and run,  don't let anyone have it.

pretend you're my  [ partner / gf / bf ].

don't look , you'll give us away.

stay with me, don't drift off.

stop pretending like you care.

go make sure the coast is clear.

take this with you.  it's a good luck charm.

don't tell anyone about this.

if anybody asks about today,  lie.

stop looking at me like that.

tell me you love me.

just kiss me,  already.

talk to me in [ language ].

keep your eyes on the road.

stop crying and calm down.

give me one chance to explain.

come with me.  there's so much we could do.

wear the  [ dress / tie / item ]  i gave you tonight.

show me how you like to be touched.

hold my hand.

kiss me,  make it look real.

look at me.  how many fingers am i holding up?

[ name ] ... will you marry me?

just slow down for a minute.  what's going on?

take a deep breath,  you need to calm down.

get out of here,  [ name ]!

draw your weapon.

go rest.  i'm not asking.

take a step back.

keep your promise for once.

quit assuming you know what i'm thinking.

give me a straight answer.

be polite to our guests.

look me in the eye and say that again.

put your feelings aside for a moment.

keep close to me.

here,  let me see that.

look up at the sky.

run ... run and don't stop!

get out of here,  i don't want to see you right now.

stand up,  this isn't over yet.

close your eyes and count to ten.

keep your head down and keep moving.

[ name ],  let me past.

listen carefully to what i'm about to say.

don't just stare, come in.

stop laughing, this isn't funny.

take this and hide it from me.

don't make a sound.

the sidewalk is slippery, give me your hand.

quit causing problems everywhere you go.

just admit that you don't know what you're doing.

stop right there, i mean it.

don't say that name aloud.

just trust me, okay?

stop acting so childish.

call the police.  now.

tell me you love me, even if it's not real.

take a good hard look.

stop the car,  [ name ].

let me walk you to your [ door / car ].

almost done, just give me five more minutes!

don't make eye contact.

stay out of trouble.

let me see that beautiful smile again.

just do it already,  we've waited long enough.

hold me tight,  and never let me go.

finish what you started.

tell me what you know.

quit being so melodramatic.

just stay away from me.

turn around.  slowly.

don't be scared.

put it down before somebody gets hurt.

stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending.

grab me my  [ item ],  will you?

don't make assumptions.

put this over it to stop the bleeding.

get to safety! i'll be right behind you!

stay the night, i hate sleeping alone.

wipe that look off your face.

keep an eye on them.

look at yourself in the mirror.

eat.  you haven't touched your food in days.

[retriibutions]

hughie knows his twin well. knows that the other is nothing short of a horndog, so to speak. and emerson had eyed cherie the moment that she walked in. she had the dominant air of someone who could give him a good time, if even for a while.

when she leans forward, emerson leans back. spine straightening as he looks at her. he's calm, knows what he wants. one of the differences between the twins is that one of them is readily willing to grab what he wants, when he wants it. "no frenchie, got it," he agrees, eyes almost sparkling when he grins. "you - that's what i want. you could step on me and i'd say thank you."

[toomagic]

cherie nodded taking in the eagerness with which emerson provided that information. she'd done it before and she'd do it again, but cherie suspected that he had more in mind. or maybe he was just into being stepped on, more questioning was needed before they went any further.

"is that all, or do you want anything else?" she walked around the table, running her palm on the surface until she reached emerson. he was taller than her, but she had no problem meeting his gaze and holding it. "i've got a trunk full of toys back there, i've got rope..." those were just suggestions. "tell me what you want me to do to you, i'm sure you've got it all thought out. i seem to remember you checking out my tattoo." the bullseye at the center of her chest specifically.

[lindsay-weirs]

JORDANA LAJOIE as CHERIE in The Boys

[toomagic]

when frankie chose sarah lawrence it had been because of the programs, but the proximity to the city and by extension the half sister she'd never met. she'd hoped they'd just come across each other or something, something that didn't feel like betraying her mom and dad. but that had been before shit hit the fan, back when she'd thought getting a degree in biology would lead her to a job in public health and things would be simple. things had proven not to be simple at all.

she walked around campus feeling like the world could come crashing down around her at any second. people had started asking her whether she was related to annie, and she was lucky that it was just out of concern for her safety. it wouldn't last forever. january wasn't a common last name.

frankie knew something was wrong when she came home to her apartment door off it's hinges and ajar. she took a shakey breath and reached into the side pocket of her bag and pulled out her pepper spray. it was only then that she went inside her apartment with the spray held aloft. she walked through the short hallway, trying to keep her steps quiet. as soon as she reached her living room she realized her attempts to be quiet were for nothing. sitting right there on her couch was homelander. the homelander. she also realized pretty quickly the pepper spray wasn't going to shit either. she didn't know what to say, she couldn't call anyone for help. she only knew that her name, her activities on campus and a small amount of her minimal online presence were likely enough to have put a target on her back. "my-um door- i didn't do-" nothing was coming out right at all. "homelander...um why?"

starter call | starter for @homclander / homelander *

[toomagic]

there were very few places where reese could use her abilities to their fullest extent. she wasn't meant to do much at all. she wasn't meant to challenge anyone, but reese couldn't just never use them. it felt like they hummed within her, fighting to get free. she rarely went out in nature by choice, if it wasn't a ski resort or beach it wasn't for her, generally. this open field outside of the city had served her pretty well for the past year or so to use her powers to their fullest extent. she'd cracked flying in this field.

unfortunately, reese also knew being so close to the city meant she'd be found out eventually, either by vought or by homelander himself. she leaned against the hood of her car, drinking from her water bottle when a heartbeat approaching caught her attention. a heartbeat from above. there were very few people that approached alone like that. she set the bottle down and straightened up just as homelander landed. of course she was scared, she'd been warned by vought executives for a reason, but it wasn't like anyone was going to take away what she could do. right? "so, how much trouble am i in?" she asked, but the way the metal of her water bottle dented underneath her grip certainly gave away that she was more nervous than she wanted to let on.

starter call | starter for @homclander / homelander *

[supelight]

ꜱhe looks the brunette's features over curiously,  searching out their matching features.  mason looked entirely like kathy,  whereas francesca looks like dad.  like her.     “  you should've seen the first time i landed it. wasn't even a little bit graceful. ”  she quips. she'd almost not come at all.  after mason's little call to the sheriff she's hesitant on a good day.  stuffs hands into roomy hoodie pocket as she faces her.  it's freezing.  how does dad do this level of frigid all the time?  small upturn at the corner of her lips as she gives a small nod.   “  did he tell you mason's grounded until he's 30? ”   the little shit.  with his disgusting bedroom with posters she was too scared to directly look at in fear she'd find a sheen on it.    “    do i call you francesca, or fran, frankie?   ”    she's noticing a somewhat interesting pattern of nursing home names for rick january's daughters,  but modern ones for his son.  rebekah, francesca.  are they shuffleboard captains?  she nods towards porch of decrepit house she's been hiding out in until nightfall so she has an easier way to disappear in the dark.  

there's a nervous weight behind her navel as she steels herself for questions.  for the same look on this girl's face that mason held.  people hate what they don't understand.  what they're not directly exposed to at all hours of every day.  once she sits, tucked against the railing of the stairs,  she looks at her again.  twenty years.  she could've had another family since she was ten.  she could've had another life if dad just took her with him.  instead she was left with pageants and taekwondo and capes for christ.  wonders what it'd have been like to be a tiny little thing holding her infant sister in her arms.   sister.  she fucking has a sister!  and a brother too. wonders if mom knew.  she'll ask her the next time she decides she has time for her mother.    “     i'm sure you have a lot of questions.  i do too.  should we, like, take turns?  ”   twenty questions, like high school sleepovers.

[toomagic]

frankie moved to sit next to annie. "he did say that, yeah. it's probably not long enough." they were both looking at each other, trying to find familiar features. and they were there, even in the dim light they had them. finding out someone in the world besides her dad had her face sent a pang of something she couldn't quite decipher straight to her heart. she'd always wanted an older sibling, someone who'd take the responsibility from her a little. the box was one thing, but having her in front of her was another entirely. "frankie, no one calls me fran. i'm not elderly."

frankie rubbed her gloved hands together, trying to figure out what to say. "i'm sorry about mason...he wasn't always such a nightmare. he was tolerable for a little while." there had been a time when mason would have called her and asked what to do because she was the next best thing to mom or dad's opinion. too bad he'd stopped listening to her since he'd gotten into that manhandled, men's lives matter shit. she would have told them not to call the cops unless annie threatened them. despite everything she didn't think annie was a threat, just a stranger. "i do, but i-um, i already knew about you. i found the box when i was in high school." she'd had a little bit more time to process.

[toomagic]

LIKE for a starter from frankie january or reese bradford, specify if you have a preference

[toomagic]

with everything going on, frankie had a developed a bit of an insomnia problem. everyone told her to keep her head down, don't make trouble. after the semester ended, the gender studies program at sarah lawrence was being killed thanks to orders from on high, from homelander and the president. kill the program or have every teacher and student carted away to freedom camps. she was lucky to be graduating, but that didn't make it easier. she still worried that she'd say the wrong thing in earshot of the wrong person and she'd find herself dragged away by some supe under homelander's thumb.

maybe meeting up with the half sister she'd never met wasn't the best idea all things considered. she was curious though. and she kind of needed annie to know she wasn't like mason. she wasn't tuned in to the podcast sphere or any of that. meeting up at night at least gave them some cover. it wasn't like frankie was sleeping anyway. watching annie descend from the sky glowing was truly something else. "that was cool as hell." she'd wanted to know annie ever since she'd found out (well, once her anger at being lied to a low simmer). but at the time annie had been in the seven and it didn't seem like there was any chance their paths would ever cross. "dad told me how your visit home went."

starter for @supelight / annie january *