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PROMPTS FOR CARRYING/BEING CARRIED *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

all right! up you get!

i'm going to carry you, of course.

stop squirming! i'm losing my grip on you!

you're safe in my arms.

can you walk on it?

maybe i need to carry you there.

i don't want to be carried.

no! i can walk just fine by myself!

you're a lot lighter than i expected.

falling asleep in my arms, are we?

how long was i out?

have you been carrying me this whole time?

i don't remember being picked up.

this was your master plan all along, wasn't it.

have i been sleeping this whole time?

no! put me down!

can you at least be a bit more gentle when you lift me?

i could get used to this.

if you need a break, you can set me down.

you pretended to twist your ankle just so i would carry you.

i didn't ask you to carry me.

you're quite handsome at this angle.

if i'm not careful, you'll ask to be carried everywhere.

are you comfortable like this? i can switch arms.

could you put me down?

ow! that hurts when you move like that!

you can put me down right here.

just lay me down over there.

please don't tell anybody you did this.

if they find out i let someone carry me, i'm dead.

well, this is a bit awkward.

you're very warm, you know.

you smell nice.

you can go to sleep if you'd like. it's okay.

let me get you somewhere safe.

oh no. i'm not climbing on your back.

just stay quiet. i've got you.

you look rather beautiful all curled up in my arms.

i don't think i can walk that far.

we will never speak of this arrangement again.

just tell them i hurt my leg.

stop smiling down at me!

apparently my shoulder makes for a good pillow.

would you do me a favor and pick me up?

i'm not sure i can walk all the way.

i appreciate you helping me out in this way.

stop smirking at me. i see you.

no, i don't like this! i'm humiliated!

i won't let anything happen to you here.

do you do this often? twist your ankle just to make someone else carry you?

how about a piggyback ride?

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((Anon is officially turned off on this blog now. Not because of anyone being rude but because of the anon asks with people pretending to be from Ga.za and in need of help.))

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((For those of you who don't follow me on Cass's blog (@astral-athame), I've not been around because I've been taking care of my kitty while she's in recovery post-spaying. I know I TECHNICALLY have time to be online, but it's giving me time to do some reading (which is easier when I have to be on the watch for her trying to lick her wound and I don't want her to have to wear her kitty onesie except when I sleep because they can tangle and also just because I know she doesn't like to wear it). Reading is a lot easier to do than typing while trying to keep an eye on her.

She gets her sutures removed this coming Friday, though, so I should be around here and Cass's blog some NEXT week, post-Easter. I have that whole week off of work (because I work at a school) so I should have a little time then for stuff :) ))

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She'd been having trouble sleeping tonight, but she had a feeling it wasn't for the same reasons as Remy. Her issue had been as simple as being unable to find a comfortable position with her heavily pregnant belly. Remy, though... well, Rogue could tell something was on his mind.

"I ain't talkin' 'bout the smokin'," Rogue moved in closer, being sure to keep to the left of him so that the wind would blow the smoke away from her instead of towards her. Admittedly, she wasn't judging him that much for smoking, if only because she knew he wouldn't be doing it if he was feeling fine.

"Sugah, I ain't got nothin' better t'do right now than be worryin'. 'Specially 'cause I know ya wouldn't be out here doin' that-" She nodded towards the cigarette. "- if ya didn't have somehin' on yer mind," Instinctively, she place her hand on her stomach, the action less protective and more simply maternal. She could feel the baby shift slightly. It was a sensation she wasn't sure she'd ever get used to. "Talk t'me, Remy. Don't go actin' like everythin's fine when it's not. We're in this together, remember?"

“I won’t judge you.”

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Remy cocked an eyebrow slightly, looking slightly over his shoulder from where he was leaning on the balcony railing, flicking ash from the lit cigarette he shouldn't be smoking.

"Ya sure 'bout dat? Should be judgin' me some. Was s'posed t'have quit dem things," he muttered quietly, dragging his free hand down his face with a groan. The night was mostly quiet, at least as far as the city on a Wednesday night went, but Remy's mind certainly wasn't. And the last thing he wanted to do was concern Rogue with his doubts impending fatherhood.

"'S nothin'. Don' worry your head. Ah be sure'n shower 'fore Ah go back t'bed."

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idea: Anna complaining when some of her clothes stop fitting when she’s pregnant. She’s embarrassed, while Hestia & Remy are just loving her curves. Little Renée tells her Mommy that she likes hugging her more bc she’s “so soft!” Hestia reminds Anna that she was pregnant before & gives her some of her old maternity clothes (but uh, they need to shop for new bras). Remy murmurs something about being glad that it’s gonna take a while to cover every inch of his wife’s skin with kisses.

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((THIS IS THE CUTEST OMG <3 <3 <3 She'd GLADLY wear Hestia's old maternity clothes, especially if it means she doesn't have to go out and buy more than a few new ones xD And Little Renée enjoying hugging her more would make her so happy <3 It's hard to hate on the extra weight she's gained from her pregnancy when it means more hugs from Renée <3 Though getting used to this new version of her body would be difficult, she'd be happy to have people who loved her and supported her while she was going through all the pregnancy struggles <3))

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(inspired by a meme I saw once) Hestia walks in to where Rogue’s reading & gently lies on top of her with a huff, using her wife’s chest as a pillow. “Hey, Annie,” she mumbles, tired.

@dhampiravidi

Rogue didn't even bother to finish reading the page, she just put the bookmark back in its spot and closed the book, placing it to the side. "Hey, sugah," She replied back softly, stroking the other woman's hair. "Ya look tired. Had a long day?"

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"If'n you tried t'stand right now, could ya?"

@lediableblanc-amoureuxdechats

"'Course I could," She insisted, and yet she felt lightheaded enough she didn't even try. Instead, she stayed there, lying on the floor, one hand resting on her belly. The morning sickness (all day sickness, really- nobody liked to mention it wasn't just a morning thing) had been bad enough. This was worse. The first time it had happened, she hadn't known if it was normal or not. Now, though, she was somewhat used to the little dizzy spells. Still, though, she felt like shit. But the floor was nice and cool and it felt good against her back. It also felt good not to move. "I told ya I'm fine," She raised one hand to wave Remy off, though she didn't actually want him to go anywhere. "Jus' feels nice down here. An' I ain't so big yet as I'll get stuck rollin' 'round the floor like a turtle if ya leave me here," She joked. In fact, she was barely showing at this point, just under two months in. "Wouldn't mind the company, though."

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"You keep those legs up like that and I'll be wanting to get inbetween then."

@rubbarband

Anna Marie chuckled, then made a point to not only keep her legs up, but to spread them invitingly. "Maybe that's the point, sugah. Tryin' t'get yer attention," She glanced away from her book to look at him and winked playfully. "Think ya can distract me enough t'make me put the book down?"

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LIKE THIS POST IF YOU'D LIKE A NON-SEXUAL ASK FROM ROGUE <3

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LIKE THIS POST IF YOU'D LIKE A SINDAY ASK FROM ROGUE <3

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((Going to hopefully be doing a bit of blog hopping today between here, Cass's blog, and her band's blog <3

If anyone wants a specific reply done, let me know and I'll make sure I try to get to it today!))

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Please reblog this if your blog is crossover friendly

aka you are happy to write with muses who aren't in your same fandom (fandomless muses of similar genre for instance)

+ specify in tags what kind of crossovers you're open to

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two prompts i did on twt!!<3

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Sad Sentences, Vol. 12

(Sad sentences from various sources. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"Have you noticed, when you're miserable, time seems to slow to a crawl?"

"I have so much to tell you, but you ignore me."

"When you're in love, you feel like you have all the time in the world - but trust me, you don't."

"This is not our world anymore."

"Neither of us are free from guilt."

"I don't want your pity. It will only make things worse."

"I thought we promised to only have this conversation when we're drunk?"

"You think I'm never clever enough. You always have."

"You're the best friend I've ever had. You could say the only friend. I don't really collect friends."

"Who's going to take care of you when I'm gone?"

"Most don't believe monsters deserve friendship."

"We don't have any fun! Not like we used to!"

"We cannot unmake the past. We shall live with our guilt, you and I."

"The world has turned upside down."

"I've given you my whole heart. Why can't you give me yours?"

"You know how sometimes you don't feel connected to other people? That they seem to care about the stupid stuff?"

"How am I going to do this without you?"

"All sad people like poetry."

"Do you ever think of me?"

"I don't suppose I could bother you for a cup of tea, could I? I could very much do with the company."

"Have you ever noticed that people are getting meaner?"

"Memories, like photographs, have a way of fading over time."

"There are two things we are charged with in this life: living with our mistakes, and endeavouring to learn from them."

"Do you think I don't understand what it is to be different?"

"You never change - except, of course, in every way that matters."

"You're nice, but you can't help me."

"I just want a normal life."

"We've all done things to survive. There are such sins on my back it would kill me to turn around."

"Why is everyone suddenly against me?"

"Is this about you wondering what life would have been like if you made difference choices?"

"Is there a chance that there's only evil? That there is no good?"

"It isn't like it used to be, but it'll do."

"I don't want to be scared anymore."

"What if feeling nothing is the worst pain of all?"

"It's happened, hasn't it? I've become boring."

"Do you ever wish you could be someone else? Just run away from your life?"

"I never wanted you not to be in my life."

"Why are you talking in the past tense?"

"I'm going to miss you while you're gone."

"We have nothing to say to each other!"

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((I had forgotten it was Cass's birthday, so I spent what little time I had for writing getting to a few things on her blog ^^; But tomorrow night I'll be here at some point to get to things <3))