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It’s not a pleasant thought, John, but…
(( Okay I feel awful but I've only just heard about hurricane Matthew and I just wish for everyone to be safe 💕))
Send me “Kiss” Plus a body part and my Muse will react to yours kissing them there
Can be SFW or NSFW
Send (╯°□°)╯ for my muse’s reaction to yours punching out someone who was flirting with them!
new rp blog!
( hey guys! new blog for human bill cipher here, please give this a like or a reblog if you’re part of the gravity falls fandom, or are just willing to rp! thanks! )
Send me one of the following for a journal entry from my muse.
♔ - An entry about a day my muse felt particularly good on, perhaps because they won something, learned something, met someone special, etc.
☢ - A day my muse felt incredibly bad on, because they let themself down in some respect (e.g. they failed at something they tried very hard for).
☤ - An entry my muse wrote on struggling with a physical or mental illness.
☠ - Mourning the loss of someone dear to them (either to death or other causes).
✈ - My muse has just moved houses, jobs, schools or is staying somewhere new for a while and describes how this makes them feel.
✉ - An angry message my muse wrote down after a heated argument with your muse. (Either directed at your muse or not.)
♒ - A conflict my muse had while dealing with their family, either resolved (and written in retrospect) or unresolved (and written in frustration of the event).
✂ - A message my muse wrote after not having written for a while, possibly because they lost the journal or because they have been busy with other things. (Feel free to include part of the previous entry for perspective.)
♋ - My muse writes about yours. Perhaps the first time they met, or an event that was particularly important to our muses’ relationship.
✆ - Someone read my muse’s journal and my muse rants about how that made them feel and whether they knew who it was and have confronted them etc.
commission work I did for 마디봄. pines! pines! pines! ^_^)9
Breezy ( GET WRECKED )
Breezy:Your character is now stark naked and locked out of their home/office/car/etc.
This was bad- this was REALLY bad. Sure, William could handle some torture- but this was just pure humiliation! “S-Stanford please!” He yelled out, knocking on the window as he tried to kept back inside, using his other hand to cover himself. What if someone walked past him? What if someone came up to him-?! It was awful, he felt so humiliated and embarrassed- he just wanted to crawl up in a pit and hide away forever. “L-Look– I-I’m sorry! P-Please just let me back in!” He yelled out, cutting himself off when he heard footsteps nearby, cheeks turning a dark red as he tried to find somewhere to hide.
blue-fcrd:
William felt his heart sink at that. Beg? Wasn’t he doing that enough already? The demon looked around him quickly for a moment, paranoid that someone was going to show up any second now, that would just make things even worse. He knew this was the only way he would get in, and if he tried to protest then he’d be locked out here for days before he apologised. Reluctantly, William moved down, hesitant as he went on his knees before speaking. “I– P-Please M-Master Stanford just– P-Please let me back inside-” He begged, trembling a little a she teared up, feeling broken and humiliated from just one small act. “Please- I don’t wanna stay out here-”
This was SO good. The embarrassment on William’s face was ridiculously amusing to him and he would definitely leave the other for the rest of the day out here. Stanford could hardly believe it and there was a sadistically pleased smile on his handsome face. He thinks the demon has been through enough humiliation for one day and he motions with a finger for Will to stand.
“You did well enough. Get inside and out of my sight.”
William kept his gaze down, feeling utterly humiliated by all of this. He was supposed to be a demon- one of unimaginable power at that! And now here he was, on his knees- begging to be let back inside. He hated it.
When he saw the other motion for him to get up- he cautiously did so, watching him carefully before quickly moving to go past him and back inside, not wanting to be out there for another moment longer. "T-Thank you--" He stuttered, part of him still furious, but he didn't want to go back out there. Whatever power he had over Stanford before- when he hit him, that was probably gone completely know...
Pick-up Lines {Sentence Starters} some are nsfw
“Do you want to see my amiibo collection?”
“Your hand looks heavy. Let me hold it for you.”
“So, do you like memes?”
“Hey, are you my toe? ‘Cause I wanna bang you on the table.”
“Are you the Sims game? Because I wanna create a life with you.”
“You’re on my list of things to do tonight.”
“I’m not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together.”
“What does it feel like to be the most beautiful girl in this room?”
“Your lips look lonely. Would they like to meet mine?”
“If I was a cat, I’d spend all 9 lives with you.”
“Of all your beautiful curves, your smile is my favorite.”
“Your Face, [Pause] I like that shit!”
“Aside from being sexy, what do you do for a living?”
“Why did the chicken cross the road? Go go out with me… Please go out with me.”
“Hey, girl, did we just share electrons? ‘Cause I’m feeling the Covalent bond between us.”
“How much does a polar bear weigh? Enough to break the ice. Hi, I’m ____.”
“Now, I’m no weatherman, I expect you’ll get a few inches tonight.”
“Hey, face… nice girl.”
“Are you an orphanage? ‘Cause I wanna give you kids.”
“Hey, girl, wanna have really high expectations, then be terribly disappointed?”
“You’ll do.”
@wxllcipher
★ Anger was filling Stanford to the brim, steam metaphorically shooting from his ears as he made his way from the Gleeful Manor and out into the woods. He could always think better there, the only sides being himself and the most peculiar wildlife; he could breathe and think in those conditions. So, of course, as he found his usual spot, the sight of someone else, someone unwanted made him yell out. Words came before he had time to take in the stranger– not that it would have made the reaction any better.
✰ “What the ever-loving hell are you doing here?”
Of course, William was unaware that this area of land in particular actually belonged to someone else. In all the different dimensions he had traveled to, this land was always free, no one seemed to claim it at all. So it was safe to say that the demon was surprised when he heard a sudden voice call out to him, clearly unimpressed that William was wondering through this area freely - if he owned the place. "I-I–”The demon stammered at first, brows knitting together in worry for a moment before looking up at the figure ahead of him. "I-I was just exploring– S-Sorry, I’ll leave-”
The demon suddenly cut himself off, recognising the male. Stanford… He had met a few Stanfords in the past, but they all seemed to have a much nicer attitude towards them- and all of them had a different ‘William’ in their own world. William honestly was curious to find out which Stanford was technically his, but now he was starting to be unsure of whether or not that was something he really wanted to find out about for himself.
SOULMATE AU WHERE WHEN YOU WRITE SOMETHING ON YOUR SKIN WITH PEN/MARKER/WHATEVER THE HELL YOU WANT, IT WILL SHOW UP ON YOUR SOUL MATES SKIN AS WELL.
IMAGINE HAVING A SUPER ARTISTIC SOULMATE WHO DRAWS FLOWERS AND DESIGNS AND REALLY BEAUTIFUL PATTERNS ALL OVER THEIR ARMS AND PERSON 2 JUST SITS THERE AND WATCHES THE LITTLE LINES APPEAR ON THEIR ARMS AND THEY CAN’T STOP SMILING AND IT’S THEIR FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
IMAGINE PERSON 1 BEING SUPER FORGETFUL SO THEY SCRIBBLE DOWN ALL THE PLACES THEIR APPOINTMENTS ARE AND PERSON 2 TRIES TO DECIPHER THEM AND FIGURE OUT WHERE THEY’RE AT AND THEY MEET AND THEY SEE THEIR WRITING ON THEIR HAND FROM ACROSS THE WAITING ROOM/ COFFEE SHOP/ ETC. AND THEY SCRAMBLE TO FIND A PEN AND WRITE ‘FOUND YOU’ ON THE BACK OF THEIR HAND AND PERSON 1 SEES IT AND THEY LOCK EYES AND
WOW I LIKE THIS AU
Send 💰 for your muse to buy my muse at a slave auction
Bonus if you specify what type of slave.
(๏_๏) - I stalk your blog
(¬_¬) - You should go away
(∩ -∩ ) - I really like you(r blog)
(° o °) - you shock me
(^ 3 ^) - I want to kiss you
(>^ ▽^) > - I want to hug you
(°Д°) - You scare me
( T_T ) - You annoy me
(~_~;) - I’m too shy to talk to…
(・・;) - How did I end up here?
(UnU) - you never talk to me
(>∇<) - we should rp!
(≧∇≦) - WE NEED RP SMUT ME YOU NAO
(^///^) - Something too naughty to say
(X ~ X) - Delete your blog
Torture sentence starters
roleplayermemes:
“Oh god.. Oh please, god, no!”
“Please… Please..! I’ll do anything..!!”
“P-please.. Please don’t..”
“Anything but that.. Please, please! Stop!”
“Stop? Why on earth would I do a thing like that for?”
“We’re having so much fun!”
“We’ll have so much fun, you and I…”
“Look at the new toy I got for us to play with!”
“Shut up! Shut up!!”
“Oh please.. Like I haven’t heard that one before…”
“If I had a nickel for every time someone begged me to stop… I’d be fucking rich.”
“Ooh, look at that. Look at all the blood. Amazing, isn’t it?”
“Let’s crack open the hood and see what’s underneath, shall we?”
“You know what I love more than agonized screaming? The sound of people choking on their own blood. Very satisfying.”
“If you beg, I might just stop… Maybe. But only if you’re sincere.”
“Beg me, you stupid whore! Beg me to stop! Come on!!”
“Go ahead – beg for forgiveness. God’s the only friend you’ve got down here. ”
“Shut up or I’ll wrap your intestines around your throat like a scarf.”
“Ha ha! I love it when they scream!”
“Keep going… I love the sound of your voice.”
“Stop praying! There is no God here.”
“Shut the fuck up!!”
“Let’s play a game, shall we? It’s called, ‘how many of your organs can I remove before you die?’“
“Alright, here’s the deal… Since you scream every time you see me – let’s just remove your eyes, hm?”
“Has anyone ever told you how good you look in red?”
“Beautiful… Absolutely beautiful…”
“I’m not going to kill you… But I’m going to make you wish I would.”
“This is what you get! This is what you get for hurting me!”
“Do you like rats? I hope so. Because we’re going to play a little game with one that involves your stomach, a container, and an open flame.”
“Have you ever heard of abacination?”
“You’ve got cavities back there, you know. Why don’t remove those pesky teeth for you, hm?”
“Wake up! Can’t have you passing out on me.”
“I won’t scream.”
“I won’t tell you anything.”
“There’s no way I’m gonna tell you shit.”
“By the time anyone finds your body, they won’t be able to identify it.”
“No one is coming for you.”
“You won’t get away with this!”
“People will notice! They’ll look for me!”
“Stop, oh god, please! Please stop.. The pain..!”
“You’re insane!”
“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing – I’ve got a medical degree, you know.”
“Shh, don’t cry. Don’t cry.”
“No tears now, okay? Everything will soon be over.”
“Stop! Please, stop! I’ll tell you anything! Just stop!”
“Tell me – how does this feel?”
“I hate you! Oh god, I hate you!”
“Fuck you!”
“Fuck off!”
“Oh, what a mess you’ve made…”
“You look like a mess.”
“Chin up, kid. It’ll be over soon enough.”
“I’m just going to borrow a few fingers, okay?”
“Could you lend me a ‘hand’? Yes? Oh good. I was planning on taking it anyway.”
“Shut up, I’m not going to kill you. You don’t deserve that kind of mercy.”
“You know why you’re here.”
“Own up to what you’ve done and maybe you’ll leave here alive!”
“What the fuck is wrong with you!?!”
“Please! Someone help! Anyone! Oh god.. PLEASE!”
“Not that – anything but that! P-please! PLEASE, NO!”
“Let me go. Please.. Please let me go…”
“I’ll tell you anything you want! Just please, please stop!”
“I’m not going to break that easy.”
Breezy ( GET WRECKED )
Breezy:Your character is now stark naked and locked out of their home/office/car/etc.
This was bad- this was REALLY bad. Sure, William could handle some torture- but this was just pure humiliation! “S-Stanford please!” He yelled out, knocking on the window as he tried to kept back inside, using his other hand to cover himself. What if someone walked past him? What if someone came up to him-?! It was awful, he felt so humiliated and embarrassed- he just wanted to crawl up in a pit and hide away forever. “L-Look– I-I’m sorry! P-Please just let me back in!” He yelled out, cutting himself off when he heard footsteps nearby, cheeks turning a dark red as he tried to find somewhere to hide.
blue-fcrd:
William felt a sudden relief when he was called, looking back over at the door before glancing around the area- making sure no one was there before quickly making his way over to Stanford, keeping his head down in shame as he spoke. “I-I’m sorry– C-Can I please come I-In now?” He asked, still covering himself as he blushed darkly. He felt like a dog. He was making such progress before, but now it was clear that Stanford didn’t take him seriously at all.
“I want you to do something very special for me before I let you inside.”
Stanford’s blocking the safety of the Manor with his body. His fingers are rubbing against the lapel of his suit as he pretends to think. It was definitely better to humiliate William than physically abuse him. He could leave that to Dipper and Mabel.
“I want you to get on your knees and beg me to let you inside. Do it just how I like it, William… You’re so close to being let inside…”
William felt his heart sink at that. Beg? Wasn't he doing that enough already? The demon looked around him quickly for a moment, paranoid that someone was going to show up any second now, that would just make things even worse. He knew this was the only way he would get in, and if he tried to protest then he'd be locked out here for days before he apologised. Reluctantly, William moved down, hesitant as he went on his knees before speaking. "I-- P-Please M-Master Stanford just-- P-Please let me back inside-" He begged, trembling a little a she teared up, feeling broken and humiliated from just one small act. "Please- I don't wanna stay out here-"
Kidnapped starters
Kidnapper:
“I’m going to tie you up!”
“Stop struggling!”
“Stop screaming!”
“Get in the car!”
“I’m never letting you go.”
“Should I gag you or blindfold you first?”
“Open your mouth.”
“How does this feel?”
“You’re coming with me.”
“Tell me what I want to know and I’ll let you go.”
“Why haven’t they paid the ransom yet?”
“Would you rather handcuffs or rope?”
“How are you liking the cage?”
“I may have to kill you.”
“Put your hands behind your back.”
“They’ll never catch me while I have a hostage.”
“Talk, or I’ll have to make you.”
“Hogtied on the floor is a good look for you.”
“Stop crying, or I’ll have to hurt you.”
Victim:
“Please, don’t tie me up!”
“Let me go!”
“Mppff!”
“Stop pushing me!”
“Untie me!”
“Please, let me see!”
“Please, don’t gag me!”
“Stop doing that!”
“What’s the gun for?”
“I’ll never tell you anything.”
“They paid the ransom, now let me go!”
“Could you loosen my handcuffs?”
“Why is it so dark in here?”
“Please, don’t hurt me.”
“Stop hurting me!”
“Could you get me something to drink?”
“That hurts!”
“The ropes are hurting me.”
“Do you have to hogtie me?”
❈ Grim Aesthetics ❈