I like the little outfits &
ââ-the toys are nice too
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosmic Funnies

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izzy's playlists!

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Not today Justin
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The Stonewall Inn

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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I like the little outfits &
ââ-the toys are nice too
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So, why does my tumblr icon display an upside down pyramid?
Erase the stigma that if you donât keep a thread going forever youâre a âbad writer.â Erase the stigma that if you & your muse canât reply to a thread/s that youâre âlazyâ or being âa slow rpâer.â ADMIT to yourself that the thread is dead & write something NEW. Repeat after me: Not. All. Threads. Are. Keepers.
MOST threads are just vignettes meant to flesh out scenarios and headcanons between you and your partner. Some threads lose their steam after 3 reblogs. Some cap off at 100 reblogs. Some end abruptly at a weird place to end a thread, but you know what? THATâS ALL OK. Maybe 1 out of 10 threads are meant to go on and on, and we all know that deep down. Hoarding threads to reach some grand note total, or to feel surrounded by a suffocating number of âkept rpâs,â is draining. And itâs at the expense of losing your muse and being overwhelmed. We all need to admit we lose muse and struggle with threads because we donât want to write THAT thread anymore. A partner will understand, because theyâve been there, we ALL have. And if they donât? Theyâre a crappy partner.
Donât be a masochist. Half the struggles in rpâs and getting interactions are based on the pressure we put on ourselves (and shame, on others) to keep a thread we no longer have brain or muse for. If you look at your drafts and sigh a sigh of pain, not joy, then itâs time to be brutal and make some thread cuts and let your partner know. Youâre NOT being a âbad partnerâ for cutting those threads loose. Youâre being a good writer, actually. A good writer doesnât keep all the editorial flowery crap and muddled notations. Not everything is the most valuable piece of art ever, some rpâs are just fun junk food meant to use up then drop. A good writer has to have a good editor, and since we rp by ourselves in our rooms, etc, we have to edit ourselves. ITâS OK. I give you permission to be a good editor, too.
Quality, not quantity flesh out a muse & their relationships.Â
YOUÂ CAN ALWAYS START SOMETHING BRAND NEW; ITâS NOT THE END OF THE MUSESâ INTERACTIONS IF YOU DROP A THREAD!!!!!
if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
I like the little outfits &
ââ-the toys are nice too
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[Neck] (lol our ever expanding SIN threads)
âOhâtell me what made you come around Zackâ, The Witch grinned craning her neck upwards for him to see his fingers wrapping around her neck, she then reached for his other hand placing it over the warmth underneath her gossamer panties, the gesture elicited a reaction from her insides to which he was about to find out as she languidly traced it over the saturated fabric. âI like it when youâre badâ
STRADDLE
âI didnât know youâd come around sooner--- did you have a nightmare?â, Cereza was caught with her guard down when the male suddenly straddled on top of her lap. âDid the gigolo want to be tucked in bed?â
[ UNZIP ] [ TILT ]
It is weeks before classes start when they announced that there will be a new teacher on the campus, and for them to form a bond and hang out with their old and new professors; the campus administration held a camping trip to a sauna situated at the mountains perfect for a short hike. The professors arrived early for the complimentary service and access to the facility.
Cereza stepped out of the sauna to answer the call of her professors that the students have arrived, hearing the faint voices of her coworkers from the corridor explaining the rules and regulations before letting the students use the facility, realizing what she had on was a tight black one-piece swimsuit that clung to her sweat-slicked body highlighting all the places she wouldnât want any students to see, the zipper on the back that provided a challenge which she couldn't budge, she quickly hurried to find the nearest locker room to change luckily she found someone to help and asked him if he could do the honors.
To which they unzipped the garment at an agonizing pace, peppering kisses horizontally over her glistening skin elicited a soft moan from the witch as his hands sifted through her hair tugging slightly to reveal her creamy neck, then he ravenously suckled on her neck leaving a prominent mark enough to make her insides quiver in delight, âI do have students to tend to --but I guess I failed to tell both locker rooms apartâ, She quipped reaching behind as her fingers palmed over the tent on his boxer shorts.
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i said iâd do them and here we are, a list of prompts set either before or during sex. as always, if you want to reverse the roles, add â+ REVERSEâ to your chosen meme! so, [ STRADDLE ] + REVERSE would mean the receiver straddles the sender! okay, now, have a wonderful day!
[ UNZIP ] :Â Â Â Â sender unzips/unbuttons receiverâs dress/shirt - s l o w l y
[ STRADDLE ] :Â Â Â Â sender straddles receiver.
[ PULL ] :Â Â Â Â sender pulls receiver closer to them.
[ PUSH ] :Â Â Â Â sender pushes receiver against a wall during foreplay.
[ PIN ] :Â Â Â Â sender pins receiver in place during foreplay/sex.
[ TRAIL ] :Â Â Â Â sender presses a trail of kisses from receiverâs chin down to their waist.
[ HOIST ] :Â Â Â Â sender lifts receiver on top of a counter as they have sex.
[ BENEATH ] :Â Â Â Â sender moves a hand beneath an item of receiverâs clothing to touch their skin.
[ SCRATCH ] :Â Â Â Â sender trails their fingernails against receiverâs skin during sex.
[ TUG ] :Â Â Â Â sender tugs receiverâs hair while making out or having sex.
[ TILT ] :Â Â Â Â sender tilts receiverâs head to the side to kiss their neck.
[ NECK ] :Â Â Â Â sender wraps a hand around receiverâs neck during foreplay/sex.
[ LIFT ] :Â Â Â Â sender lifts receiver up, so receiverâs legs wrap around senderâs waist.
[ LAP ] :Â Â Â Â sender pulls receiver into their lap.
[ BEHIND ] :Â Â Â Â sender arrives behind receiver and begins to kiss them from behind.
[ DOWN ] :Â Â Â Â sender gives receiver oral sex.
[ HUSH ] :Â Â Â Â sender and receiver try to keep quiet during sex.
[ PUBLIC ] :Â Â Â Â sender and receiver have sex in a public place.
[ YANK ] :Â Â Â Â sender rips off an item of receiverâs clothing.
[ COVER ] :Â Â Â Â sender uses fabric to cover receiverâs eyes during foreplay/sex.
[ ICE ] :Â Â Â Â sender uses ice cubes against receiverâs bare skin.
[ MARK ] : Â Â via gentle biting or hickeys, sender leaves a mark on receiver.
less cringy NSFW/intimacy memes
ACTIONS: (add + to reverse who does the action)
⊠to finger my muse ⧠to give my muse oral â to get caught doing something sexual in public â» to catch my muse masturbating ➠for a drabble about my muse having a sex dream about yours â to tease my muse â for our muses first time ⶠfor something awkward to happen during sex âą for something to make our muses laugh during sex †for my muse to help yours undress ✠for my muse to have trouble taking off an article of clothing ⧠to guide my museâs hands where yours wants to be touched â for my muse to kiss an area where yours is insecure â my muse gets a cramp during sex ⊠my muse sneezes during sex â my muse says the wrong name during sex âȘ for our muses to be intimate in nature © for morning sex â to eat food off of my muse â make your own scenarioÂ
WORDS:Â
âgod, you look so goodâ âfuckââ âi got you, babyâ âyouâre being so good for meâ âi promise iâll be a goodâ âpleaseâ  âyou have to be quiet if you want to cumâ âsay please?â âare you gonna be good for me?â âshitâ i have to peeâ âwait, that hurtsâ ânot thereâ âthat feels so goodâ âtouch me hereâ âdid you just yawn?â âyou make me feel so goodâ âdo you like this?â âi want to hear you when you cumâ âiâm so closeâ âi need youâ âhow much do you want to cum?â âturn aroundâ âyour fingers feel amazingâ âiâm yoursâ âyouâre mineâ âtell me youâre mineâ âyou sound so pretty when you moanâ âharderâ âwaitââ âis this okay?â âsay it againâ âi love youâ
Starter for mademoisellecerisenoire
âŸâââââââ-The time normalized when he spoke, just in time when she grabbed him on the wrist pulling him towards her wrapping his arms around her waist as they dodged the debris that was coming onto their way. âCharmâ, She grinned feigning her innocence to his question as she flipped her hair to the side swishing an illusion of glitter as it materializes into a pair of firearms and providing him the ability to see through the dimension as heavenly creatures appeared. âUsually one does not ask questions in dire situationsâ, She remarked as she looked around as they were surrounded by centaur-like creatures in richly adorned gold armor with spears drawn resting on the ground with large faces on their bellies looking at them ready to attack. âThey run away immediatelyâ, She grinned.
âNow, letâs see if you can dance~â, She lilted cheerfully as she shot one on the head causing to enrage the creature thrusting its spear to their direction.Â
âJust a silly old girlâ wandering the streets for some fun during the summerâ, Emphasis on the old as she let her guard down and released his collar, âYou donât look harmless at allâ you couldâve been honest and tell me youâre an illegal alien and I wouldnât bat an eyelidâ, She withdraws her firearm perching both hands on her slender hips. âStillâ how were you able to see what Iâm doing in purgatorio?â, She referred to the heavenly creatures and how he was able to dodge their attacks if he was in the same realm as her. âSurely the man with a bowtie can give a straight answer for that since he knows which missing planet to phone home toâ
In Honor of Motherâs Day, submit ideas for MILF drabbles!
(Can be from any fandom or any of my past or present muses, I probably wonât do all of them but I will pick my favorites and see what I can do with them throughout the day, can be incest within the milfâs family or just general milf shenanigans!)
//Happy Motherâs Day to all mothers and those upcoming mothers getting bred all day for those type of smuts! Loving it!
I like the little outfits &
ââ-the toys are nice too
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"I see whit my little eyes... something that start whit... C"
âAnd thatâs what the lady says post coitalââ, Cereza remarked before winking at the barbarian, âWhite Cum over the little eyesâ
She reached behind her shapely arse and took the initiative to rip the stockings freeing from the confines of the tight fabric gliding her lips against his hard cock teasingly, she got more brazen as she shifted their position he was now facing her sopping wet cunt and she didnât hesitate to put it on his face she rode him hard.
Her moans pouring across the room as she did, âI figured this would suffice for a mufflerâah!â, She buckled her hips her clitoris rapped against his rough beard causing more of her love juices to decant over his mouth, both hands spreading her cheeks showing him a landscape of her sphincter exploiting her mauve colored asshole. âSee that youâre getting harder you dirty dog~â, She laughed in delight taking control clapping her cheeks on his face, manicured fingers made a dance as it pirouetted on top of his cockhead glazing his precum over his massive head before she took him forcibly into her mouth hitting balls deep gagging all over his length saliva slobbering all over his balls.
Reblog if others can send you sinday asks even if youâre not ship partners.
Sometimes the possibilities for a ship can come to light by answering curious asks about your museâs interests!
Add in the tags whether or not youâre open to answer (soft) sinday starters/starter memes.Â
Multiâs feel free to add in the tags for which muses these apply.
Send âNO!â to find my muse dying on the battlefield
The Witch Hunts began at the praying grounds located at the top of the mountains engineered to be a pathway to the moon; following the symbol of the Umbran way obliterated to dust, elder sisters who chose to fight and barricade the entrance to the clock tower found their attempts were futile, the ground shaking as feet stampeded on the higher ground, Lumen Sages approached with the Ragna Cult; a religious organization worshipping the light rammed with battering rams and assaulted those refused to align and worship their deity. The Umbra Witches fell on their back; lives flashing through their eyes watching heavenly creatures hovering up in the sky with flashing grins taunted from angelic faces revelling upon their victory.
The remaining students locked inside the clock tower voices of the elders drowned by the stampede as they begged mercy for their children. The Cardinals of Virtues; Fortitudo, a colossal sized Angel with two dragons heads for each arm began hurling fireballs that causing the ground to shake underneath one last blow the gate opened. A portal spawning a creature behind each one of the remaining witches for a clean execution. Yet each one fought bravely up to their last breaths.
She could see from her peripheral vision that Jeanne was struggling to assist the others until she heard a deafening cry; Fairness a large dog was prowling to the last moments of a badly wounded Vesna taunting in her last moments. Jeanne quickly summoned Madama Styx a humongous arm made of platinum hair punched the creature out of its existence.
âDonât tell me youâve softened upâ, Cereza called out rushing to their aid. âThese cretins fouled it all up again just in time for your final testâ, Jeanne added up as they extended a hand for her. âCome now they know never to fuck with someone who doesnât have anything to lose, after all revenge is best served coldâ, Vesnaâs demon pact spawned the demon named Alraune; Whisperer of Dementia sent a whip cracking against the ground clearing a wave of angels coming onto them.