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[damnfinexquake]

|| Look whose back?!

My God it’s been a long couple of weeks. But I’m here now.  I had a bit of spell of bad luck, and that sucked - from two broken showers, a broken boiler, and no internet. But I’m here.

I feeI owe a lot of people but...

Like for a starter anyway?

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→ Permanent Starter Call

Just click on the ♥ and Daisy will come to you. Mutuals or not, if you’re an rp blog feel free to like whenever!

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send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

If the generator is being lame, just choose something that works for the muses.

aggressive/angry kiss

all over kiss

back kiss

cheek kiss

firm kiss

shy kiss

first kiss

forehead kiss

french kiss

gentle kiss

scar kiss

hand kiss

jawline kiss

last kiss

neck kiss

rain kiss

friendly kiss

chaste kiss

stomach kiss

underwater kiss

upside down kiss

spin the bottle kiss

an eskimo kiss

butterfly kisses ( eyelash kiss )

a kiss pressed to each fingertip

a kiss on the hairline

a kiss to the temples

a kiss to the corner of the mouth

a kiss to bruised skin

a kiss on the knuckles

Hot, Steamy kiss

Forced Kiss

Nose Kiss

Gentle Peck

Romantic Kiss

Eyelid Kiss

Collarbone Kiss

Chest/Breast Kiss

Kiss Along the Hips

Navel Kiss

Goofy Kiss

Forceful Kiss

Reunion Kiss

Then there’s tongue

Bear Hug

Sleepy hug

Cuddle hug

Unreciprocated hug

“Far too long since we’ve seen each other” hug

From behind hug

“Something scared me” hug

The Lift hug

One armed hug

The Leg hug

Friendly hug

The emotional hug

Failed hug

Run and Jump hug

Romantic hug

Side hug

Comforting hug

Family hug

Hug around waist

Clinging hug

‘’Don’t let go’’ hug

‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug

Warm hug

Awkward hug

Cold hug

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“Yeah. Though ‘sent’ is perhaps the wrong word, I didn’t give him much of a choice when it came to picking someone out to go. Soon as I heard, I was pretty much out the door.”  Now that their little threat assessment (level one) was over, she was a touch more relaxed. “I hate being cooped up. And I was curious.” She gave a shrug, following after him.

She stepped into the rom, her eyes flickering over Bucky as she gave a little grin before turning her attention to Steve. Daisy moved to the chair and sat down before replying, “Yeah, that’s what I get called these days.” She almost snorted at their exchange, but kept her amusement to herself (and a little smile that appeared on her features).

“A video call, yeah. A truly hip new thing - brilliant, but not exactly secure. Even on S.H.I.E.L.D. lines. What I have to say may not interest you. But we thought since out intel had you out here anyway, and considering everything... It wouldn’t hurt to tell you about. And show you.” She was rather glad she had not hid the USB in her bra, though that would have been amusing now she thought about it. Since her flight was arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D. and on a quinjet, and her drop off point not far from here she had kept it simply on a chain around her neck, which she now place on the desk.

“It’s regarding Hydra. But everything these days seems to come back to them, doesn’t it? The stick their thumbs in ever pie. We’ve discovered a base nearby. A small one from what we can gather, but the agent we sent to investigate has yet to contact us. Our initial intel came from a different agent based here at the time, though they weren’t sent to investigate. The little information we have is on here.” And of course, they wanted to act as quickly as possible - but to be at least somewhat stealthy. Hydra probably knew more agents would be after them now if the other agent had been caught (which was likely). They needed to strike hard, and now. Which was why she considered it a bit of luck this ragtag band of vigilantes were nearby. Though they might not be willing to help - and if not, she’d still go ahead with the plan and call in a person for back up.

Now there was a thing. Bucky didn’t know much about her, but there was something about her that told him she wasn’t to be underestimated. She was, however, pretty diminutive in size, and thus he found himself looking down at her as she paused in front of him.

“Coulson sent you, right?” he asked, turning on his heel and pulling the door open to the little cordoned off part of the warehouse they’d claimed as a base. “Steve mentioned him. Said he was a pretty good guy. There aren’t many of those.”

Bucky stepped through the door, waited for her to follow, then closed the door politely behind her. “Steve?”

The blond looked up from the file he was scanning through, then said, “Daisy, I presume?” He stood (she was a lady and he was a polite kinda guy), then gestured towards the chair in front of him. Bucky leaned against the doorframe, watching with interest in silence. “Phil called. I think. Is it a call if it’s a video?”

“Yeah, a video call.” Bucky rolled his eyes good-naturedly, “He slept away the modern world.”

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Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking

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Starter Meme || Starter Call

So, in an effort to make it easier to give out unique and awesome starters to everyone (instead of doing the same thing or missing 'likes' on starter calls), I thought I'd post this instead and see how it goes!

Send in a symbol and I'll start a new thread with a personal starter based on the symbol!

💋 - for my muse to surprise yours with a kiss (could be anywhere)

♥ - for my muse to use bad pick up lines on your muse (whilst possibly drunk)

♪ - for my muse to be caught singing in the shower

♫ - for my muse to catch your muse singing in the shower

☼ - for my muse to be caught doing something illegal

► - for my muse to be scolded by your muse

♣ - for my muse being chased by something/someone

♠ - for my muse to punch your muse

◘ - for your muse to punch my muse

○ - for my muse to accidentally end up in your muses' universe

◙ - for your muse to accidentally end up in my muses' universe

‼ - for my muse to get angry at your muse

¶ - for my muse to be injured and your muse is patching them up

§ - for your muse to be injured and my muse is patching them up

↨ - for my muse to goof off with your muse

↓ - for my muse to get drunk and emotional

↔ - for our muses to fight one another

! - for my muse to apologise to your muse

✿ - for my muse to give yours a flower/bouquet

🍂 - for our muses to enjoy a walk together

🎶 - for my muse to dance with your muse

⊙‿⊙ - for my muse to see your muse in their fancy/formal wear

♘ - for my muse to be caught crying

☎ - my muse drunk dials your muse

✛ - my muse trying to calm your muse down

🍳 - my muse to cook yours a meal

😇 - our muses to go about in disguises

💘 - my muse to profess to loving yours (are they joking? who knows!)

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“Absolutely no one’s dead.”

The Nightmare before Christmas Lyric Meme

@gotdental

From her position sitting down at the table, Daisy gave a little groan and rubbed one hand on her temple. “You know, saying that doesn’t actually make me feel much better - I’m not entirely sure I believe you." Daisy paused, then glanced over at Elena as a slight grin passed over her features. “It’s not personal. I’ve just come not to trust those words. Or maybe it’s just that I need a job where we can just assume that no one is dead unless told otherwise. It’s strange being told no one is dead.”

She got up, closing her laptop over where it rested on the table, then picking up her coffee mug. She needed a refill. “So. No one dead. Absolutely no one dead. Does that mean none of our team and none of their team ended up with a quick ticket to the beyond?” She was glad that Elena and the team had made it out alright and-- She then frowned, looking over at Elena with an almost weary expression. “So no one’s dead, but how many were injured? Everyone’s alright, I take it?”

She had been on a separate mission for this little trip. She had not seen her group in action, but knew they could take care of themselves. Or at least, Daisy hoped so.

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The Nightmare before Christmas Lyric Meme

“There are few who’d deny at what I do I am the best.”

“With the slightest little effort to my ghostlike charms, I have seen grown men give out a shriek.”

“With the wave of my hand and a well placed moan, I have swept the very bravest off their feet.”

“I grow so tired of the same old thing.”

“Somewhere deep inside of those bones an emptiness began to grow.”

“There’s something out there, far from my home, a longing that I’ve never known.”

“I’m a master of fright.”

“He’d give it all up if he only could.”

“There’s an empty place in my bones that calls out for something unknown.”

“The fame and praise came year after year.”

“He’s all alone up there.”

“Hope he hasn’t died.”

“Christmastime is buzzing in my skull.”

“Will it let me be? I cannot tell.”

“There are so many things I cannot grasp.”

“Something’s here I’m not getting.”

“Though I try, I keep forgetting like a memory long since past.”

“What does it mean?”

“Confound it all, I love it though.”

“Though I do not have the key, something’s there I cannot see.”

“I know the stories and I know the rhymes.”

“My skull’s so full it’s tearing me apart.”

“Perhaps it’s really not as deep as I’ve been led to think.”

“Am I trying much too hard?”

“It’s simply, really, very clear.”

“Birds of a feather, now and forever.”

“Lock him up real tight, throw away the key and then turn off all the lights.”

“First we’re going to set some bait inside a nasty trap.”

“Bury him for ninety years, then see if he talks.”

“He’ll be so pleased by our success that he’ll reward us too, I bet.”

“I wish my cohorts weren’t so dumb.”

“Making Christmas is so fine.”

“It’s our this time.”

“Time to give them something fun.”

“They’ll talk about for years to come.”

“I don’t believe what’s happening to me.”

“Won’t they be impressed? I am a genius.”

“So you’re the one everybody’s been talking about?”

“You’re joking me, you gotta be. This can’t be the right guy.”

“I might just split a seam now if I don’t die laughing first.”

“There’s trouble close at hand.”

“If you aren’t shaking, there’s something very wrong.”

“Release me now or you must face the dire consequences.”

“Would someone shut this fella up?”

“You really are too much.”

“Now, with your permission, I’m gonna do my stuff.”

“I’m gonna do the best I can.”

“The sound of rolling dice to me is music in the air.”

“It’s much more fun, I must confess, when lives are on the line. Not me, of course, but yours.”

“Release me fast or you will have to answer for this heinous act.”

“You aren’t comprehending the position that you’re in.”

“It’s hopeless, you’re finished, you haven’t got a prayer.”

“You ain’t going nowhere.”

“What have I done?”

“How could I be so blind?”

“All is lost, where was I?”

“I never intended all this madness. Never.”

“Nobody really understood. How could they?”

“All I ever wanted was to bring them something great.”

“Why does nothing ever turn out like it should?”

“Well, what the heck, I went and did my best.”

“For a moment, why, I even touched the sky.”

“At least I left some stories they can tell.”

“I hope there’s still time to set things right.”

“I sense there’s something in the wind that feels like tragedy’s at hand.”

“Though I’d like to stand by him, can’t shake this feeling that I have.”

“The worst is just around the bend.”

“Does he notice my feelings for him?”

“Will he see how much he means to me?”

“What will become of my dear friend?”

“Where will his actions lead us then?”

“Will we end up together?”

“I think not, it’s never to become for I am not the one.”

“Wouldn’t you like to see something strange?”

“This is Halloween.”

“Pumpkins scream in the dead of night.”

“Trick or treat ‘til the neighbors gonna die of fright.”

“Everyone’s waiting for the next surprise.”

“Aren’t you scared?”

“Ride with the moon in the dead of night.”

“I am the who when you call who’s there.”

“I am the shadow on the moon at night, filling your dreams to the brim with fright.”

“Life’s no fun without a good scare.”

“Won’t you please make way for a very special guy?”

“There were objects so peculiar they were not to be believed.”

“It’s a world unlike anything I’ve ever seen.”

“As hard as I try, I can’t seem to describe. Like a most improbably dream.”

“You must believe when I tell you this: it’s as real as my skull and it does exist.”

“That’s not the point of Christmasland.”

“There’s something here that you don’t quite grasp.”

“What’s this?”

“I can’t believe my eyes, I must be dreaming.”

“There’s something very wrong.”

“Have I possibly gone daffy?”

“Absolutely no one’s dead.”

“In my bones I feel the warmth that’s coming from inside.”

“Now, correct me if I’m wrong, this looks like fun.”

“Could it be I got my wish?”

“The monsters are all missing and the nightmare can’t be found.”

“This empty place inside of me is filling up. I simply cannot get enough.”

“I want it for my own.”

“What is this place that I have found?”

“My dearest friend, if you don’t mind, I’d like to sit by your side.”

“We can gaze into the stars.”

“It is plain as anyone can see, we’re simply meant to be.”

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❝ Whiskey is a breakfast staple, anyone who says otherwise is freakin' lying. ❞

obscenely domestic starter sentences

@journalofvoices

“Ah yes. That two W’s of breakfast. Wheetabix and Whiskey. Oh, wait... make it the three W’s of breakfast. Wheetabix, Whiskey, and Whining.” Daisy settled down in a chair, taking a drink of her coffee before setting it down on the table and pulling her laptop towards her. Breakfast wasn’t a big deal to her. She could never refuse a fry up or a full breakfast but that was too much effort to make most days.

Besides, work had her keeping odd hours, and often she’d work all night and sleep during the day and it didn’t often seem right to be eating breakfast foods when others were dining out for dinner. She pulled her laptop onto her lap and fired up the files she had been reading before her coffee break, but instead of reading them now her eyes flickered over to Dean and she gave a grin. “You always drink that much whiskey at breakfast? I’m not gonna complain or argue with you, whiskey is a staple part of every meal time but if you keep drinking it you’re gonna have to re-stock the secret whiskey supply.”

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❝ I can feel you staring at me, why don’t you just come in? ❞

obscenely domestic starter sentences

@dxvilhunter

Daisy blinked at the words, startled back to Earth as he spoke. Her mind had been far away - quite literally in space, but she couldn’t recall why. Something about this place had reminded her of there. And lately she’d been feeling nostalgic. Or something like that. She had not meant to pause, nor had she really noticed the guy - which was shoddy on her part. Daisy had been taught to alwaysbe aware, but sometimes your guard could just slip.

“I wasn’t staring at you, don’t flatter yourself,” she replied, a slightly amused tone in her voice. Daisy gave a little smirk, then glanced away and passed him - searching the place quickly. “I don’t want to come in I was just... I was distracted. Sorry. I didn’t mean to stare.” Still, his words had amused her. Why would simply staring indicate she wanted to go in? ...Well, actually, no she could understand that. But he had no reason to invite her in or to talk to her in the first place. He should have just said ‘fuck off’ or words akin to that. 

“Do you always just invite people in like that?” she asked, a smirk still on her features as she took a step back and began to turn to leave. “You probably shouldn’t. Never know what kinda person might be lurking around. And usually people who just stare aren’t the best sort to muck in with.”

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obscenely domestic starter sentences

❝ Stop man-handling the ice cream! ❞ ❝ Change the channel and I’ll kill you. ❞ ❝ You actual shit, you started without me!? ❞ ❝ Since I’m up, by default I will get your _____. ❞ ❝ Did you just throw a sock ball at me!? ❞ ❝ How about this, how about you fight the rest of the cereal by yourself and I’ll courageously make pancakes for those of us who want a little warmth in our mornings. ❞ ❝ Whiskey is a breakfast staple, anyone who says otherwise is fucking lying. ❞ ❝ My underwear are now bright pink because of you, thank you very much. ❞ ❝ Can you stop kicking me? ❞ ❝ I don’t go shopping I get and retrieve. I have a narrow focus, unlike some people. ❞ ❝ Did you walk the dog? ❞ ❝ You, me, PJ’s, pizza, bed. The PJ’s are optional. ❞ ❝ Only you could make the idea of beating up already dead meat sound attractive. ❞ ❝ I can feel you staring at me, why don’t you just come in? ❞ ❝ Good news; we have internet again! ❞ ❝ I don’t want to file taxes, why don’t you be the adult? ❞ ❝ You snuggling me over an open flame is an invitation for my nipples to disappear. ❞ ❝ I know you’re scared of my mother but contemplating arson isn’t the way to fix this. ❞ ❝ I installed a stripper pole while you were gone because it made me think of you. ❞ ❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ ❝ How about we just never mention this again? ❞ ❝ Have you seen my earrings/necklace/rings? ❞  ❝ You are literally the child we both want/neither of us want. ❞ ❝ Did you call the doctor about that? ❞ ❝ Let me pop it, just let me pop it, nothing bad will happen, I swear! ❞ ❝ You almost left me at the gas station! ❞ ❝ Alright look! Next time you want to barbecue with the hair dryer, just make sure I’m home! ❞ ❝ I didn’t think the sink had this much water inside of it. ❞ ❝ Don’t be mad, but _____. ❞

Bonus for multi-lingual situations: ❝ Can you translate the news for me? None of this makes sense. ❞ ❝ What is the word for this? *points at ____* I keep wanting to say ‘printer’ but I feel that is wrong. ❞ ❝ Next time she calls you a ____ you just reply with _____. ❞ ❝ I’m sorry but my pronunciation must sound really bad to you. ❞ ❝ Shit! The government doesn’t have my alphabet, put this in a way I understand! ❞ ❝ Can you finger spell that for me, I’m not quite up to that level yet. ❞ ❝ That was said so horribly wrong but you sounded very cute while trying. A for effort. ❞

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PLOT STARTERS

"Nobody goes there anymore. They say it's haunted or something."

"Tell me you see that as well."

"Don't breathe it in!"

"I like you. You're not running after me with a knife. It's a rare trait to be had, these days."

"There it is again! That symbol! I've been seeing it everywhere."

"If you can't get us out of here, I don't want to hear it."

"So, what're you in for?"

"GET DOWN FROM THERE, YOU'RE GOING TO FALL!"

"What are they doing? Why are they all doing that?"

"Can you hear me? Listen, you need to stop this!"

"Fight it!"

"I know you're in there. Please."

"Incidentally, run for your life."

"It could have something to do with the garbage chute."

"Somebody just left it on the doorstep. I don't know what it is."

"Oh my god, what happened to you? Get inside!"

"Why are you bleeding?!"

"Oh, shall we do something that makes sense? Shall we, say, NOT actively try to get ourselves killed? NAH, you think, let's have some FUN."

"Help me."

"I'm... bleeding. If you had some way to fix that...?"

"Can you stop running AWAY from EVERYTHING?!"

"You're always talking but you never SAY anything."

"We're going to win."

"I always thought it would be... bigger."

"I always thought it would be... better."

"You have NO IDEA what it's like."

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|| Lmao okay so I said I was back and then disappeared again. Woops. My bad. But I got called into work rather unexpectedly. I have a bundle of replies to go through, so I'm about to get started on those. I promise. If you would like a starter or to plot then hmu in my IMs - or like my starter call.

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' Rough touch. '

Send ‘rough touch’7. Your muse grips my muse’s hips

@dxvilhunter

She hadn’t been paying proper attention, so this was surely her own fault. Her mark had suddenly disappeared into the crowds at the club, and Daisy swore mentally before searching for him once again. But he had just managed to vanish. She had stood, almost frozen, near the edge of where people were dancing, trying to assess her thoughts. The stake-out was not official, she had not been asked to trail the man, but to Daisy it was still important. He was most certainly with A.I.M. and things had been blowing up with them lately. Quite literally.

But she should still have been paying attention even if her mark had gone. There was no need for her to lose the plot, to let her defences down. Yet they had gone down for a split-second and some guy had managed to swoop in and take advantage of that. Well, kudos to him. She had not been startled for some time now.

He had gripped her hips, pulling her towards him and turning her around. Face to face, practically pressed up against each other now, Daisy looked at him and quickly evaluated him. Or glanced over him to see what level of craziness this guy was on. Didn’t seem bad. Her gut instinct wasn’t telling her to run. But still... though it was perhaps expected in a club Daisy did not appreciate being pulled towards anyone at all. No matter how cute or how good they were at surprising her.

She grinned, leaning in closer and giving an almost seductive look. Her hands rested on his shoulders and she swayed in time with the music before...

Her look turned to a frown, and her hands shot straight downwards towards his wrists. Not with enough force to break them. Just enough to break his grip. She stepped back at the same time and said, “I’m really not in the mood. As much as I do enjoy a little rough play, I’m not entertained right now.” And with that, she turned to head off - maybe she’d get a drink first before leaving or just head straight out...

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‘The Princess Bride’ sentence meme

Send one to my muse for their reaction

“Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.”

“You’re trying to kidnap what I’ve rightfully stolen.”

“While you’re at it, why don’t you give me a nice paper cut and pour lemon juice on it?”

“They’re terribly comfortable. I think everyone will be wearing them in the future.”

“I can cope with torture.”

“Get used to disappointment.”

“You’ve made your decision then?”

“Frankly, I think the odds are slightly in your favor at hand fighting.”

“I would sooner destroy a stained glass window than an artist like yourself.”

“Am I going mad, or did the word “think” escape your lips?”

“Your vote of confidence is overwhelming.”

“I admit it, you are better than I am.”

“You never said anything about killing anyone.”

“You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”

“You mock my pain!”

“Truly, you have a dizzying intellect.”

“Do you always begin conversations this way?”

“This is true love; you think this happens every day?”

“Australia is entirely peopled with criminals!”

“There’s not a lot of money in revenge.”

“You mean you wish to surrender to me? Very well, I accept.”

“Anyone who says differently is selling something.”

“Anybody want a peanut?”

“I do not envy you the headache you will have when you awake. But for now, rest well and dream of large women.”

“Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.”

“The battle of wits has begun.”

“I wasn’t nervous. Maybe I was a little bit concerned, but that’s not the same thing.”

“We’ll never succeed. We may as well die here.”

“Please understand I hold you in the highest respect.”

“Isn’t there any way you trust me?”

“You’re trying to trick me into giving away something. It won’t work.”

“I’ll explain, and I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon.”

“I told you I would always come for you. Why didn’t you wait for me?”

“I’m not saying I’d like to build a summer home here, but the trees are actually quite lovely.”

“You can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces.”

“What hideous sin have you committed lately?”

“Yes, you’re very smart. Shut up.”

“There’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.”

“That doesn’t leave much time for dilly-dallying.”

“Where I come from, there are penalties when a woman lies.”

“It would be absolutely, totally, and in all other ways inconceivable.”

“I challenge you to a battle of wits.”

“Look, I don’t mean to be rude but this is not as easy as it looks, so I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t distract me.”

“Do you hear that? That is the sound of ultimate suffering.”

“You be careful. People in masks cannot be trusted.”

“Please consider me as an alternative to suicide.”

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Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

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