“To fight battles, on behalf of people who can’t fight for themselves. I learned that in D.C. This miserable world is full of weak people, powerless people, hungry people, sad people, sick people, poor people, and it’s the easiest thing in the world to despise the weak,”Indie RP Multi Muse Blog, Mun 18+ NSFW Presentformerly thwxndererGuidelines & Muses ** Google Doc
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"just Terry♡" Batman Beyond: Neo-Gothic #6 by Collin Kelly, Jackson Lanzing and Max Dunbar
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𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 (1); 𝙺𝙴𝚈𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 '𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚂'
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“Would you like me to put you out of your misery, before I put you out of your misery?”
“You are so much like your mother. Stubborn and relentless when you’re focused on something.”
“If you see the dragon fly, best you drink the flagon dry.”
“You are blessed with a knack for sucking the wonder out of the extraordinary.”
“Dreams are glimpses into life’s truths.”
“How can you understand the language of music, if you will not be an instrument?”
“Hope is a fickle, dangerous thing. It steals your focus and aims it toward the possibilities instead of keeping it where it belongs... on the probabilities.”
“This world would be a pleasant place if people didn’t inhabit it.”
“Courage does not always roar. Valor does not always shine.”
“Death is lighter than a feather. Duty, heavier than a mountain.”
“Do flyers become archers when you give them a bow? No. They need arrows, too.”
“I trade in information, things men do when they think no one is looking. Shame holds more value than coin ever can.”
“He’s never asked my opinion before. I can’t decide whether to feel honored or put on the spot. Maybe a bit of both.”
“Every time you take one path, you must live with the memory of the other: of a life left unchosen.”
“Does it make you brave to stick your hand in a bear's mouth? Would you do it again just because you didn't die?”
“As you enter, you pray to leave. As you leave, you pray to never return.”
“Those who try to juggle wisdom, power and greed, drop one of the balls, every time.”
“Maybe, but you are still a weapon.”
“Trees whisper their mysterious secrets to those who listen.”
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He was acutely aware of a shift in the wind as some new scent touched him. The magic of Valayeria flowed through him, and as such, he turned, and then he was gobsmacked. really, no beauty in Westeros had struck him as superb, and now he saw her frozen there on his feet.
Ariel peeped behind a boulder covered in moss. She should introduce herself, but she was distracted by 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 how the male is. It took a few moments for her to compose herself before stepping forward. She was now visible to the man's sight, with the beast's face perking up and eyeing on her. A young woman with 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌, 𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖗 and beads shining under the sun.
@brotherhoodwarlord
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The woman was magically, in more ways then one. some writers thought of love and beauty as a magic, well she had it in spades. And she damn well knew it. " I am merely giving you an opportunity to come up with something new." He quipped back to the woman, trying not to follow the perfect line of her face as she touches her chin, " I don't go soft on anyone." That wink. Damn that wink. Staring her down and tilting his head, " You are going to be in for it." The man challenged.
@brotherhoodwarlord: " i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. " - Bruce @ Zatanna
Zatanna chuckles softly, flashing a teasing smile as she takes a step closer to Batman. ❝ A minute? ❞ She raises an eyebrow, voice light and playful. ❝ Since when did you start asking for breaks, Bats? I thought you thrived on the chaos. ❞ She taps her chin thoughtfully, smirking. ❝ Don’t tell me, you’re finally getting soft on me? ❞ With a wink, she adds, ❝ Alright, I’ll give you a minute. But if I’m still standing here when that minute’s up, I might start getting curious. ❞
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The Boondocks S02E14 "The Hunger Strike"
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This woman hadn't been easy to read, and he'd learned not to cross her more than once. He embraced her passionately at this moment, yet it had all been so unexpected. He was a man, and she was a woman; it was only natural to have a connection grow, but she was answered that churning hunger now within him. So, with the athletic woman atop him, he was not going to let this opportunity slip by. Aroused as she moved against him, each getting used to one other, he supported her ever-so-athletic ass, tangling his mighty hand through her hair and holding the back of her head. The contrasting kiss seemed raw and sweet at the same time, excellent.
Her heart pounded as she felt the weight of her past dissolve, if only for a moment. It had been years since she’d let herself feel this close to anyone, always keeping her loyalty to a memory, her love to a ghost. But here, in the cramped space of the car, with Rick, the guilt and heaviness felt miles away. How could something that felt so good be wrong? Her body pressed tightly against his, and a quiet, breathless moan escaped her lips as her fingers dug into the seat. “Shut up,” she whispered, not wanting words to break the moment, her hand slipping into his hair, pulling him down into a kiss that was somehow both timid and passionate, raw and tender. Her hips began to move against him once she finally got used to his size within her which had taken her a while, slowly finding a rhythm that she hadn’t let herself feel in years, as she took back all she’d denied herself in that longing void.
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Playful for her was quite a surprise for the man so used to forcing diligence. " Oh, it isn't an act, I am all man, all the time." He said to her. " I have observed your lovely assets, and I know just how badly you, Officer Chen, enjoy my touch." He said with a playful smile of his own. " Oh, I can run you down boot; I'm waiting on you."
It was making him think pleasantly over being close to her in the most intimate of ways.
Her hands stroked his chest, and he felt so good about that and being close with her, "You are mine to bend to my needs." He said, trying some macho teasing.
Quick peck was all he needed.
"Oh, You would love it." He curled a hand around her hair, giving a little tug while he nodded, " I can admire your ass all day."
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Ten minutes. To him, it did not matter because he detested the idea of these events. It was sickening because he stood on the outs with these changing dynamics. Starks were not above merging and making deals, but for the heir, he was intent on avoiding the Lannisters. Yet that brought him into conflict because he was rather taken with the southern woman.
Adorned in a dark suit that fit his nigh perfect Stark features, but for his eyes. His tie matched his Tully eyes as he looked at Margaery, adorned in her rather fitting attire. " You look --- nice."
Margaery Tyrell // OPEN
who: Margaery Tyrell when: unknown where: Margaery's apartment open to: anyone, Sansa Stark triggers: none image triggers: none blog: @goodcryunicorn4
"Give me another ten minutes and i’ll be ready to go!” Margaery yelled from her closet as she looked for the best shoes to wear to the big event, Tywin Lannister held a huge party at his mansion once a year to show off the profits from the Lannister industries and after the merge with the Baratheon they became the biggest company around, follow only by the Targaryen’s.
“How do i look?” She asked her friend walking into her living room and turning around showing off her mini black dress and red high heel shoes, tonight Margaery wanted nothing more but to become a Lannister and if that meant flirt with the obnoxious Joffrey then so be it. “Ready to go?”
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" It hasn't been easy for me either." Benton said, with a forced pause, " That person never thought he'd walk again, let alone live, and I ----- gave into some dark thoughts. I thought it was kind to let you think I wasn't faithful."
open starter: eden exes (m/f/nb)
"I keep trying to act civil with you, to be your friend. I said I would give it a try. But I can't keep walking around and smiling when I see you as though you didn't break my heart. I can't do it any more."
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@seafoamseashell Guppy boops Jace.
Jace was given pause, and he looked at the woman, curious about her actions. She really had no idea for decorum, and who he was. He partly liked that because she wouldn't know about his bastard truth, compared to his royal status. " Who are you?"
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#HAIL KING AEGON RIGHTFUL RULER OF WESTEROS#women want to die i. their sleep but men ......#never leave home without the batvisa; crack
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Oh god. Kathleen is making another trilogy? Is this true? Please. Please. Stop. Can't you see its already dead!
The lesbian space witches who lacked OHS standards haunt my nightmares
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The man was flooded with images in his head. Staring her down with his head tilting, " You think I can be tempted and twisted to your whims like other men? I do the breaking."
❝true, it’s fun but usually I end up finishing myself off❞ she stated looking at bane ❝what about you? What satisfies you?❞ She asked coyly and curiously
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He had long since lost his innocence, and yet boyish youth remained. Still, he was looking at the woman with a knowing grin, " You are so crazy for me. If I asked you to blow me in a sorority, you would." Women were capable of many things when tugging on a man's heartstrings. He watched her still with glowing warmth as he helped her down and possessively swung an arm back around her too. He led the woman on, "You are driving me and every man here crazy." He said, meaning to compliment.
“Shame on you, Ben Braeden,” she scolded, pulling away from him. “A car or an alleyway? If you want to claim a princess, you need to treat her like one.” Although she sounded disappointed, she was smiling. She swayed her hips a few more times before walking over to the edge and holding her hand out for him to help her off. One of the other customers shouted for her to get back on, mistaking her for one of the paid dancers, but she ignored him and slipped her arm over Ben’s.
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