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KAOS (2024)

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@lycancursed liked for a randomized starter and got don't hug me, I'm scared.

Being on the roof of a busy building in New Orleans was typically looked down upon. She was supposed to be setting a good example. She was a federal agent in town on official business. She was a woman with multiple degrees, a few of those being PhDs. She was supposed to be smarter than this. And yet here she was. People watching from a rooftop with a sketchbook on her thighs.

New Orleans was a loud place. Both from the perspective of the people, the colors, the sounds--but also from the inside of her head. She'd been seeing things more than she should have. Sensing things. Maybe she was just pre-disposed toward death. Finding it. Identifying it. Helping victims regain their faces. But this was so much more than before. These were...scenes playing in her mind. Visions. Very vivid halucinations.

She could hear the crunch of footsteps coming from behind her and she glanced back briefly. Didn't know her, but didn't seem like hostile intent, so she turned her attention back to the people bellow. Sucking on her teeth as she saw a fight break out, "I don’t know what that was. Probably not a family."

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Send "You came." for me to write drabble where where my muse finds themselves in a moment where they feel lost, scared etc, all while eventually noticing that your muse came for them.

Send "You called." for me to write a drabble where my muse rushes to your muse in a desperate moment where they need them.

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"I could go for biting someone." A short pause, "And I dunno if this is cuteness aggression or just aggression aggression."

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☠ ― Send "🌷" and the MUSE will tell you whatever the hell they want.

(Alternatively, send 'muse musings!' if you cannot see the emoji. Based on this meme.)

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@fyrewalks liked for a randomized starter for Jim and got Exhausted.

She was put aboard the enterprise to be ferried to a location in what they were told was meant to be a funeral sight. At least, that's what the scans from space were telling them. That was Ziva's current running theory. It's what she had told her higher ups, and it's what had her put on this ship to begin with.

Normally, she didn't abide much with Star Fleet. They were consistent avenues of repression and she could feel that almost vibrating off of them. Academies like the ones they went to were fairly consistent with it.

And she could see the CMO walking out in a huff after addressing something or the other with the Captain. So she walked up a little cautiously, that exhaustion rippling off of him in almost waves. Nearly distorting the environment around him like he was some sort of heat source. "I don't mean to be rude, Captain," She addressed softly, “When’s the last time you slept?”

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@itsbuck liked for a randomized starter and got Brooklyn 99.

Some cases were stranger than others. Investigating Fire Departments because there was a serial arsonist going around always felt against her own better nature for Ziva. Mostly because she had a tendency to find more reliability within Firefighters than the PD. But that was just her experience with it.

And they weren't told to not get at least a little friendly with some of the LAFD, and her hearing was particularly good when she heard a comment about Hotch and the injury he was still sporting from their last case.

"No, he did it doing something he’s embarrassed by. Like smiling. Only question is… how do you hurt your arm smiling?" With her own well humored smile.

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@sanguis-addict liked for a randomized starter and got Bones.

It wasn't her first time in NOLA. She even made a few friends since the last time she was there. It made her seriously think about moving out this way. Every city came with a little risk, but this place provoked her in a way she didn't know how to explain. There was that faint burning in the back of her mind. The images. The visions. How vivid they could be.

Sometimes she just followed those little whims. This time, she was in town on another case. New Orleans was a magnet for serial killers on par with places like Portland and the bed of a long haul truck. So she was out for a little people watching, pretend to have some fun, eliminate some places from the list. These kinds of clubs were where the unsub went to. All the same, she sidled up to a good looking guy who seemed to be watching over the dance floor. Protective. He must've been an older sibling or something.

Ziva offered a warm smile, standing a few feet away from him as she leaned against the wall, removing one of her heels and rubbing her foot. And she caught eye contact by accident, before glancing back out to the floor, "You know it’s not that scary. You have a few drinks. You move to the music. You might even smile." He had that classic furrow in his brow of someone who spent too much time brooding.

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Ziva was trained to see through lies, even good ones. Even well practiced ones. Even ones that people told themselves on a regular basis. Though if they really believed in it, was it really a lie? That was an on going debate. "I don't know enough about your species to tell you if you're wrong or not, but you're welcome to rest here for a little while. Even if you don't sleep."

"The only rules here are don't wear your shoes in here, they stay near the door. Be nice to Taco, he's my cat. He doesn't like men." There is a resounding loud and scratchy meow from somewhere in the townhouse to sound off that his name has been said from somewhere. "And don't mix up my cutlery. I need to keep my dairy and meat stuff separated."

"If you wanna take a shower or any of that, you're welcome to it." There's a glance down to where she had finished pulling out the splinters of the stake and the stake itself. She looked like she was healing up, but there was still dried blood on her skin.

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Kindness is not something Katherine gets often and it's certainly never come without a price. She just hasn't figured out what Ziva's is....

Low key she threatens Katherine. She's not compellable, and she knows what she is. She could make Katherine have to run with a single conversation. She could put everyone at her fancy little work place on the alert to the reality of the super natural.... so why hasn't she?

All of these thoughts cross her mind as she narrows her eyes at the woman in front of her, offering her a bed for some rest.

"I'm fine." Her most told lie, a well practiced line. "Days without sleep is normal for me. You're the one it bothers." Defensive, but not aggressive. The best you can get out of Katherine before you crack her fortress.

Ziva wouldn't even be this far with Katherine if she hadn't spent two hours with her little set up tweezering the wood out of Katherine's chest. She is nothing if not thorough Katherine has to give her that....

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"Yeah, yeah I'd really like that." Ziva smiled a little wider up at him, leaning in a little closer. Taking a step toward him. These were going to be new boundaries. They were going to have to be careful. Figure out how they were going to maneuver this. She wasn't a permanent member of the BAU, usually listed as something of a consultant. Sort of. It was complicated. This could work. Probably.

A small smile quirked his lips at that as he watched her blink at him, the way her lips twisted when she said that she wanted to bite him. Relief coursed through him as he shuffled a step closer, right hand leaving his pocket to raise up, fingers lightly flitting over her shoulder before retreating again. "Maybe... maybe we could go out for dinner? We could talk about this somewhere that isn't work."

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

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Raise your hand if your muse will argue with other folks over paying the bill.

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smash or pass Elijah

Send Smash or Pass + a name and my muse will say if they would smash or pass on that person.

"I better not have to explain what smash or pass is to him again." And then she remembers the look on his face as he started talking about Meade, old world courtship, how protected he made her feel. That calm that slowed her heartrate to feel safe enough to sleep near him. And the excitement he could invoke to escalate it. "Smash, but I will lie about it if he asks me again."

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Smash or Pass Katherine Pierce

Send Smash or Pass + a name and my muse will say if they would smash or pass on that person.

"I dunno how to answer this without offending her, but I need to see her babble about something incomprehensively that she's passionate about. Like, she's super pretty. Very hot. I would've definitely fucked her in my early twenties. But these days? She's a pass till further notice." That demisexuality coming in strong.

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Sexual Preferences.

Inclination / habits:

is submissive | is dominant | prefers to top | prefers to bottom | likes to switch | identifies as heterosexual | identifies as homosexual | identifies as bisexual | identifies as pansexual | identifies as demisexual | identifies as asexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple people at one time | initiates | waits for partner to initiate | spits | swallows | prefers sex in the morning | prefers sex at night | prefers sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive | average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual

Body / appearance:

small build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | wears boxers | wears lingerie | goes ‘commando’ / no bra | shaves/waxes | doesn’t shave/wax | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1-5" in length | 6-9" in length | 10" or over in length

Sounds:

is silent/makes little to no sounds | is very quiet | is very loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand/partner/pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes/exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | is turned on by dirty talk | is turned off by dirty talk

Turn ons / kinks:

having their hands pinned | pinning their partner’s hands | having their hair pulled | pulling their partner’s hair | being watched (by their partner) | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | calling their partner ‘daddy’ | being called ‘daddy’ | giving praise | receiving praise | biting/marking | being bitten/marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner | giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up | tying their partner up | being worshiped | worshiping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated | degrading | being degraded | knife play | blood play | being pegged | pegging