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Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )

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Kitchen Headcanon Questions

Does your muse know how to boil pasta?

Are they more of a baker or a cook?

Have they ever tried making home made sushi?

Is their kitchen disorganized or does everything have its place?

Does their kitchen look like it came out of a show room?

Do they like to cook for people the like/love?

Does your muse look up tutorials on YouTube for recipes?

Any secret family recipes?

Are they the type to order out more or cook at home?

Do the vegetables go bad in their fridge?

What are the regular stays in their pantry?

Are they the kind to buy all kinds of kitchen gadgets?

Any memorable kitchen disasters?

Have they ever accidentally cut themselves with a butter knife?

Do they cry when they cut onions?

What is their view on instant vs drip coffee?

Do they follow allergen rules in their kitchen?

Do they own a larg wooden spoon for attacking rather than cooking?

Do they own any frying pans in Gotham steel?

What's that one embarrassing infomercial kitchen gadget your muse has bought?

Do they own an ice cream maker that never gets used?

Do they know how to properly carve a turkey?

Is your muse able to properly butcher an animal they've hunted?

Do they ever clean their microwave?

How dirty is the back of their fridge?

Have they ever had an infestation problem in their kitchen?

Do they put away groceries properly or does it all get shoved into the fridge?

Is there a 'junk' drawer in their kitchen?

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Years ago my sister told me abt how she used to play online survival games like Rust or something etc. w her friends and she'd go in VC this over-the-top 'girly' voice like "ummm hey I don't play videogames much and I reeeaaallly don't know what's going on teehee, can anyone pleaaase come help me I'm so confused" and then when some guy showed up all of her friends would swarm and kill

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@viviskull asked: 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? *Both for Riley & Elody*

meme source.

Riley:

👄 - Depends on the situation. Riley, when she is in the mood, loves giving oral. For her, wearing a strap or using her fingers on someone feels awkward and harder to get right. She's had enough past experience giving oral to know what she's doing, and it's quite the sight to see her partner above her losing their mind.

↕️ - Riley is a switch on both fronts, more often than not she's the sub and on top, given some of her favorite positions. So, service top essentially? Kind of?

Elody:

👄 - In her human disguise, penetration all the way baby. To her, oral feels too much like some deep sea creatures (cecaelias, for example) and it's kind of an odd feeling for her if she's in a human disguise. If the disguise isn't in use, she's not favorable to one more than the other.

↕️ - Look at her. Do you really think she was subbing/bottoming with her lover? Come on now. But no, for real, she's a full dom/top through and through. Nothing gets to her more than seeing a sweet submissive partner underneath her, begging for her to take control in the bedroom.

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𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

🧑‍🤝‍🧑🧑‍🤝‍🧑how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? 🪢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? 💸have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? 🍆how do they feel about toys? do they have any? what’s their favorite? do they use them with partners? 🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? 🫂how do they feel about friends with benefits? 🍒how old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? 🏳️‍🌈what’s their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? 🛏️what’s their favorite position? 🔢what’s their body count? 🕒what’s the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesn’t count] 👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? 🏬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? 🤪what’s the wildest place they’ve ever done something sexual? ❤️‍🔥what’s their most erogenous zone? 💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? 💦what’s their immediate post-orgasm reaction? 🫶what does after care look like for them?

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continued from here. @viviskull

Almost instantaneous, this spirit practically felt himself nearly recoil the moment he heard Riley’s fearful voice squeak out into his ears.  His frame grows rigid, his quick alarm being swift to drown out the hard twinge of his heart skipping a beat as a surge of adrenaline forces him to rise from the warmth of his companion’s exposed stomach.  On his bed, where they had hastily yet clumsily half-undressed themselves in between their frantic kisses, Lewis gazed down upon his beloved as he loomed over her with a shallow, heated breath; her fishnetted legs still clinging onto his hips with lingering uncertainty.  Hot, nearly steaming off his body he felt so hot, the fleshy tones of his mortal mask held a dark, rosy tint to his cheeks.  Yet so acutely aware of how small his companion had been, he couldn’t help the retractive impulse of letting his hands (that once wandered, itching to explore every inch of his partner’s skin, and circled about Riley’s back) fall to her hips then.  Something more gentle, more smaller.  He knew how his figure often felt imposing, and for fear he felt like he did something wrong, too.

His mattress gives a protesting squeak as he shifts his weight back to not incidentally trap them in their shared spot.  Oh, underneath the comforting light of his pink lampshade, Riley looked so small, frail in his arms; something worth protecting… Yet someone who felt hesitant in his presence now.  In his eyes, she had been so precious to him, so near and dear to his dear heart, he was barely restraining to keep so many of his desires of pulling his head back under; to lose his head when his melting heart wanted so desperately to show her how much they meant him, to spoil them in their entirety.

But right now, his needs had to be on the backburner, her heart took priority over his.  His heart skipped another beat, it was twinging with pain straining ache.  Something told him this wasn’t something he could take lightly, if he’d known the signs, then.

“.. W-We can.. can stop and sit this out if it feels too much, Riley.”  He sputters out.  “This.. This is a bit much after just getting home, isn’t it?”

Riley had never expected it to get this far. It had started with innocent flirting on their night out; a joke here, a teasing gesture there, and a few soft whispers to his ear when no one was looking. For all her jests, she hadn't expected to end up pinned against Lewis' bed, her dress pushed down to pool around her waist, his shirt tossed somewhere across the room and gasping for air between desperate kisses. Her thighs pressed in close around his waist in an attempt to keep him closer, not that she needed to. A building heat had begun to surround them, closing in and almost suffocating. So much, but so good, feeling his touch on her marred skin so loving and passionate.

Hands roaming up her back towards her bra clasps, pushing her dress slowly further down-

Alarm bells blaring in her head- so much, too much-

The words come tumbling from her lips before she even realizes.

"It's too soon, I'm not ready."

Instantly his hands froze before falling to gently rest on her hips, shifting back as to not cage her in completely. Riley shuddered, forcing her breaths to slow down, to steady herself before she burst into a panic. Her eyes flitted over his form, from his chest up to his mortal mask bathed in soft pink hues. The hesitant look in his eyes should have been enough to soothe her nerves, yet her racing pulse just wouldn't slow. He stopped, she loves him and she trusts him why is she still freaking out about this? She wanted this- want him so badly, she knew she was finally in a place to be ready for it but she still couldn't get over her.

She felt as small as she looked compared to his monstrous stature, still looking like the most tempting sin incarnate. It wasn't as if he could help it, no matter what he did he was bound to tower over her, but in the moment it wasn't much help. With even the slightest shift as she pushed herself up, the bed squeaked and screeched in the most painful way to her ears. She reached up to brush a strand of hair from her face, her hand noticeably trembling.

She gave him the most apologetic look she could muster. "I- I'm sorry, Lew- I-I want this, really I do I just- god this is so stupid-" She sighed, her head now hung in shame as she held her hands over her eyes. "I thought- I thought I was over this by now fuck-"

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// CRINGE IS DEAD, OC X CANON SHIPS FUCK!!!

// I haven't slept. Anyway have cotton candy girlfriends-

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// ...

// so guess who's aliiiiiiiiiive-

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Hocus Pocus  {Sentence Starters}

“Go to hell!”

“Resisting arrest?“

“I put a spell on you.”

“I love you, jerkface.”

“Look, I don’t feel so hot.“

“See, I even have the book.“

“This is terribly uncomfortable.“

“I hate it when that happens…“

“They thought I was a real cop!“

“I’ve waited centuries to say that.“

“Look, whatever it is, just tell me.”

“It’s just a bunch of hocus pocus.”

“Amok, amok, amok, amok, amok!“

“Damn, damn, damn, double damn!“

“Oh, you’re right, you’re always right.“

“Sucking the lives out of little children!“

“Come on, please don’t be sad for me.“

“You know, I’ve always wanted a child.“

“I killed you once, I shall kill you, again!”

“Wait ‘til you see what I’m gonna call you.”

“Pull over! Let me see your driver’s permit!“

“I put a spell on you, and now you’re mine.”

“You bucktoothed, mop-riding firefly from hell!“

“Say what you want; just don’t breathe on me!“

“What am I supposed to do with my afternoon?“

“Look, I’ll get it tattooed on my forehead, okay?”

“I’ve been there, thank you. I found it quite lovely.”

“Okay that’s it, party’s over! Get out of my house!“

“Oh look, another glorious morning. Makes me SICK!“

“You’re the ugliest thing that ever lived, and you know it!”

“It’s the chocolate-covered finger of a man named Clark!”

“It’s a full moon tonight. That’s when all the weirdos are out.“

“Oh man, how come it’s always the ugly chicks that stay out late?“

“Hey, it may take me a couple of tries, but I don’t think there’s gonna be a problem.“

“Otherwise it’s curtains. We evaporate! We cease to exist! Dost thou comprehend?“

“I’m not going up there. My friends at school told me all about that place. It’s weird!“

“Well, it says to form a circle a salt to protect from zombies, witches, and old boyfriends.”

“Now you must suffer the consequences! I’m going to summon the burning rain of death!”

“Look just do this one thing for me, and I’ll do anything you say. Please? Please? Please?“

“Of course, I couldn’t wear anything like that because I don’t have any… What do you call them? Yabbos?“

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@ask-experiment-1006-theprototype asked “Where did you go?” For reading the rules.

// hello! thank you for reading the rules. here's a worm :D 🪱

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// 0_0

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more casual memes.

"Make sure to lock up."

"What does black tie event even mean?"

"Coffee?"

"Hey. Thank you for being here."

"The cat's back again."

"Where did you even come from?"

"You'd be surprised how often this sort of thing happens."

"How many have there been?"

"I didn't hear you come in."

"Are you asleep?"

"You left the light on for me."

"This is my safe space."

"You and me. Yeah?"

"That's the last of them."

"You don't need to knock."

"I wanted to give you a key."

"You're welcome here. It's a standing invitation."

"You should know this already."

"You know that's not what I meant."

[SPACE] -> for a scenario where our muses are particularly good at sharing space around each other, e.g. ducking around each other in a crammed kitchenette, etc.

[GROCERIES] -> our muses are shopping for groceries together.

[TRINKET] -> one muse asks the other about a trinket or sentimental item they have/are wearing/etc (you may need to specify some trinkets)

[COFFEE BEANS] -> one muse notices the other is low on some everyday supply and replaces it without being asked.

[SPLASH] -> one muse is splashed by the other (by a puddle, in a pool, spilling tea, etc; some form of liquid landing!)

[RESCUE] -> one muse 'saves' the other from a conversation they are not enjoying (or prevents them from having to start the conversation, in the first place)

[INTERVENE] -> one muse is being hit on aggressively in public, and is clearly not into it. the other muse steps in to intervene.

[ELEVATOR] -> our muses happen to be in the same elevator when it jams.

[FENDER BENDER] -> our muses are in a nobody-gets-hurt car accident.

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bnnuy...

tagged by: @viviskull

tagging: @solitaria-fantasma and anyone else who wants to do it :3

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blackjack ♡♠♢♣

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my favourite ship dynamic is “me and the bad bitch i pulled by being autistic” but you can’t tell which is which