[sinnnieren]

Please reblog this if it is okay to send you memes a few hours after you reblogged them. So timezones/work do not lock out some people of meme fun

[sinnnieren]

Please reblog this if it is okay to send you memes a few hours after you reblogged them. So timezones/work do not lock out some people of meme fun

[ofrapture]

adiposememes​:

Positivity Meme!

Revived meme: originally from yeetrpmemes (deactivated).

Send in a symbol to let the mun know how you feel about them!

😊 - It makes me happy to see you on my dashboard!

😍 - I love your writing style!

🤩 - You’re one of the blogs I admire the most!

😁 - Our interactions bring me joy!

😆 - You always make me laugh!

❤️ - You’re my favourite blog!

🧡 - I stalk you from afar because I love your writing!

💛 - We don’t interact, but I’m trying to figure out a way for our muses to meet!

💚 - You inspire me!

💙 - I love your muses!

💜 - I love you, the mun!

🤎 - Your characters are well developed and deserve more love!

🖤 - Your OCs are valid and important!

🤍 - Your headcanons give me life!

💖 - You write your canon character(s) very accurately!

💗 - Your blog aesthetic is top notch!

💞 - I’m glad we are friends!

[warriorfire]

He remembers when this scared @ofrapture when she received the call he was injured, because the one detail didn’t go as planned. He was pissed at Henry for that day.

*a little banter post*

[warriorfire]

Photo cred goes to the one and only Tegan @ofrapture

[ofrapture]

warriorfire​:

Mason kept his eyes on the blonde as his attention wasn’t even to the girl trying everything to get his attention. His left hand shoved deep into the pocket of his dark pants as he toyed with the control to the toy that was inside of Emma. He hated events like these and dreaded each time when they were forced to attend them. He was already hoping they could just forget about these events as he knew no one was good enough for Emma; since no one compared to him.

emma knew she’d get a seeing to the moment this stupid event was over. pale hues locking with hers as she reached out to playfully banter back with the guy in front of her. it was fun to her, leading on these men knowing that the entire time the love of her life was getting her off with just a click of a button.

[warriorfire]

Mason kept his hues locked onto the blondes as he started toying more with the speed of the controls as he saw her bantering and leading the others on. He could do the same although, he knew he would be in for it later as he knew what Emma thought of that. He only nodded his head at what the girl next to him was saying, as he knew once the event was over, the toy wasn’t going to be inside of his love; however it was going to be him instead.

[warriorfire]

Life as it is now

   There was a few good reasons as to why Dawson had sent his girlfriend that picture of him shirtless although he knew she was with her new client. He had kept his promise to the blonde about him not working so much or disappearing like he had done before. Even though he knew that they now have a little one on the way, he still wanted her just the same as he did before the announcement she had told him. As he awaited Tegan’s response, he was completely taken off guard by his boss and brother in law, Henry showing up unannounced and trying to change Dawson’s plans; no matter how hard Henry tried it wasn’t going to work this time or any other time from now on. 

@ofrapture​

[warriorfire]

📲: Babe @ofrapture (tegan)

Here’s a little something for you 😏😉

[warriorfire]

[warriorfire]

@ofrapture

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

[ofrapture]

@warriorfire​ liked this for a starter.

emma could feel her thighs trembling, her tight walls clamping harder around the toy vibrating within her. it was their new game, attending these boring events, talking to possible suitors while the whole time mason held all the control in the confinements of his trousers. pale eyes darted across the room searching for his smug smile the guy hitting on her rambling about his major while the blonde took a sip of her drink, masking yet another moan.

[warriorfire]

Mason kept his eyes on the blonde as his attention wasn’t even to the girl trying everything to get his attention. His left hand shoved deep into the pocket of his dark pants as he toyed with the control to the toy that was inside of Emma. He hated events like these and dreaded each time when they were forced to attend them. He was already hoping they could just forget about these events as he knew no one was good enough for Emma; since no one compared to him.

[whybrid]

@warriorfire​ like for a starter.

              “ Your turn. ” she purred, discarding her socks on the floor. They were in a fierce game of strip chess and so far Libby was winning. Granted she was cheating by predicting his every move, but she wouldn’t own up to it even if he called her bluff.

[warriorfire]

TJ sat across from Libby as he watched her every move when it came to their game. He had no idea on how she was winning against his own every move. Now down to his jeans and boxers, he thought briefly before making his next move. One in hope to get her shirtless. “Looks like it’s your turn, beautiful.”

[ofrapture]

warriorfire​:

“Clearly you’re not going to stop calling me sir anytime now, so looks like we’re going to be having that talk after class.” His focus was on Kayzia before switching it back to the class and teaching.

“Now I’m not sure how Mr. Edwards does it, but since I’m here I’m going to be picking someone to read the part of Juliet and someone to read for the part of Romeo as well as the rest of the lines that needs to be chosen. If nobody speaks up or volunteers for Romeo, I guess that leaves that to me.”

        There was no doubt in the way Kayzia’s heart dropped, granted she had provoked him, but the tone and annoyance in his voice seemed real. Sliding down into her seat the blonde stayed quiet from here on out.

Watching the girls around the room flooding to throw their hands up in the air for the chance to shine as Juliet was both sickening and oddly a blessing. She hated the idea of portraying such a tragic character when she herself was yet to find love.

[warriorfire]

Seeing the slew of hands shoot up, it took a second or so before choosing the girl a few seats from the blonde to read for Juliet and when it came to Romeo, Tyson was relieved to see volunteers through hands meaning he was out of reading. Which he wasn’t complaining about as he had other thoughts in mind especially when it came to Kayzia and his eyes that would look in her direction.

He wasn’t really annoyed with her, yet he wasn’t exactly thrilled at the idea of being sir made him sound older than what he really was. As the reading continued, he was looking for the moment when himself and the blonde on his thoughts would be alone. Even as he would glance in her direction, he couldn’t help but to linger his gaze on her chest.

[ofrapture]

warriorfire​:

Colt couldn’t help but to smirk at the feeling of her yanking his pants open. Once they were at the desk, he placed his hands on her ass and lifted her onto the desk, even as he squeezed her ass. He knew the suitors her father had lined up, couldn’t even measure up to him. His lips devouring her own with each kiss.

        Cassie giggled as colt took lead, the paperwork on the desk falling off as the blonde placed her hand back for support. Her lips crushing his once again. She loved him, and yet she would never tell him. Fingers coiled up into his hair pulling him into her as she parted her thighs for him to stand between.

[warriorfire]

Colt tugged down at his pants, just enough for his boxers to go along with them, allowing for his thick member to be sprung free from its constraints. He knew he was in love with her, however he didn’t want to ruin the party. He pressed himself against her as he stood in between her legs.

[ofrapture]

warriorfire​:

“A shame? Why, because he can always just take another shower later. His eyes on her every movement that she made from their bed to him. His eyes moving over her naked frame as he was enjoying what he saw.

It intrigued him when she got to him, how she kissed him. He kissed her back as he wrapped his arms around her, before moving his hands to cup her ass, only to give it a squeeze.

          Emma grinned as he spoke, of course he was right but the pair had a big day ahead of them. So minimising as much alone time was sadly going to happen. “As much as I love spending an entire day lost in you baby, we’ve got breakfast at your Mom’s, Lunch at my dads, then the engagement party for my Mom tonight.” she sighed, already exhausted just thinking about it.

Emma smiled into the kiss, thoroughly enjoying the way his hands groped her. It was clear the pair had an unquenchable itch for each other but stubbornly Emma would stick to the plan today.

[warriorfire]

Hearing the reminder of their plans for the day, that would require the couple to not be completely lost within each other. Mason’s own reaction was of that to hang his head out of annoyance at the idea of their day. “I almost forgot about those plans today. I’m glad you remembered babe. So you mean, I’m going to have to try and behave myself without finding a secret place to bury myself deep inside of you.”

As his hands groped and squeezed her ass, he gave it a smack. He knew Emma was the only one who could satisfy him and to be with their parents and family throughout the day was going to rather difficult for him.

[ofrapture]

warriorfire​:

Tyson’s brows shot up when he heard the blonde calling him sir again. “No I don’t have any idea when Mr. Edwards is coming back.” Before he went back to talking further to the class. He walked back over to Kayzia and bent down so only she could hear him. “If you keep calling me sir, you’re going to be staying after class and we’re having a talk.”

Standing back up, as he walked back towards the table and sat partially on it, completely unaware of how it was looking. His mind starting to have random thoughts popping up about the blonde sitting in front of him. “Alright can anyone tell me what the last lesson you learned was?”

              Kayzia couldn’t help the smirk on her lips, the thoughts of what he might do to her flooding to her darkest of kinks. She was challenging him that was clear in the way the blonde looked at him, her eyes locking with his before he stepped over the line. Biting her lip the blonde acted innocent when he leaned in, his promising words teasing her right between her thighs.

Unable to respond to him, the girl raised her hand up into the air. “We were in the middle of reading ‘Romeo and Juliet’, Sir.” She quipped, her cockiness in the situation causing her to lean back in her seat. With a toying raise of her eyebrows the girl had clearly initiated her play. It was like she was playing chess with him, eagerly waiting for his next move.

[warriorfire]

“Clearly you’re not going to stop calling me sir anytime now, so looks like we’re going to be having that talk after class.” His focus was on Kayzia before switching it back to the class and teaching.

“Now I’m not sure how Mr. Edwards does it, but since I’m here I’m going to be picking someone to read the part of Juliet and someone to read for the part of Romeo as well as the rest of the lines that needs to be chosen. If nobody speaks up or volunteers for Romeo, I guess that leaves that to me.”