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"You're going to be okay, hear me?"

William knelt beside the other, one hand laying flat on their chest, the other brushing the hair from their face before laying atop their head carefully. "Please don't freak out... Have you seen Tangled?"

There was an awkward laugh as Will brought up the film, it really was too relatable for comfort.

"Well, just remember... the glowing one wasn't the bad guy." And with that, the demi-god closed his eyes and sang a soft hymn to his father, Apollo. His hands started to let off a soft, warm glow, which then spread through his body... something like when one cracks a glow stick and shakes it around a bit.

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send me a prompt for one muse to find the other in the following situation:

feel free to specify which muse is in which role

( fury ) : incredibly angry

( hostage ) : held captive for ransom 

( frozen ) : suffering from hypothermia 

( tears ) : sobbing openly, unable to stop

( haunted ) : trapped in a haunted house

( fall ) : having fallen off a cliff or tall tower 

( hungry ) : half starved and malnourished

( splash ) : having fallen into a body of water 

( ends ) : having just broken off a relationship

( defend ) : unconscious as the result of a fight

( rest ) : trying to sleep, but unable to fall asleep

( fear ) : having just woken up from a night terror

( ER ) : in the hospital after an injury of some kind

( tall ) : stuck somewhere too tall for them to get down 

( feverish ) : suffering from a high fever and severely ill

( soak ) : shivering and drenched to the bone in a rainstorm 

( shipwreck ) :  unconscious / injured, washed up on a beach

 ( student ) : getting extremely frustrated while learning new skill

( exhausted ) : too tired to stay standing, too stubborn to lie down

( lost ) : wandering in the middle of nowhere, with no idea where they are 

( party pooper ) : alone, surrounded by party decor after no one else showed up

( magic ) : injured as result of a spell. either enemy’s or their own malfunctioning 

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we are never doing that again. + asph

"Agreed."

Will sat against the wall, panting and nursing his injured side cautiously as the pair recovered from their recent traumatic experience... That sounds dramatic, but it's not, this was not on Will's top 5 best days of his life.

"Are you okay? I couldn't get a good feel on how you were coping, running for your life does that to a guy." He laughed breathily, leaning his head back.

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[WRESTLE]: sender wrestles receiver, pinning them on the floor (Nico)

Will was not a fighter.

Sometimes, that really pissed him off. He was a demigod, he should be able to keep up with combat... or at least shoot a good arrow, but no. Instead, he's essentially a glorified glowstick and a healer. That's it, really, and he wants to do better. So, the playful sparring with Nico that turned to wrestling was fun.

"Argh!" He gasped as he hit the ground, panting as he was pinned down. Strength wasn't his thing either. Well, honestly nothing is his thing unless it involves light or healing.

"That has got to be a world record."

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"This is a bit weird, isn't it? Sharing a bed with a friend." + aeron

"It's only weird if you want it to be, really." Will looked over, shrugging. He didn't really mind it, platonic cuddles were a thing and even if this wasn't platonic, William is a cuddly guy at his core.

"I think it's nice, but if you'd rather not, I really don't mind sleeping somewhere else. There's a futon, I can drag the mattress in here to keep an eye on you."

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[FLIRT]: sender flirts with receiver to make them blush (SIR)

William's heart hadn't picked up in pace for reasons other than fear or illness in a long time and woah, he hadn't been expecting that.

It's not a complaint, though! Logan is beyond lovely and they'd literally met when Will had needed help, which Logan immediately tended to... Yeah, that easily earned the demigod's affections.

"Okay, I know what you're doing, and I like it." He pressed his lips into a thin line, but his eyes were full of smiles and he really couldn't help the way his lips curled upwards at the edges.

"But if you need something from me, you can just ask, you know?" He wasn't used to be wanted for anything other than his abilities, most of Apollo's children were taken for granted, it kind of is just how it is.

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (a collection of spicy prompts with various contexts. They were left vague to match varying levels of spice and situations.)  → add + reverse to reverse the roles!

[OFFICE]: sender and receiver are making out in receiver's office

[CAR]: sender and receiver are making out in receiver's car

[BITE]: while kissing, sender bites receiver's lips

[PULL]: sender pulls on receiver's hair to expose their neck

[PINNED]: sender pins receiver against a wall

[LAP]: sender pulls receiver onto their lap

[ELEVATOR]: sender and receiver are making out in an elevator

[FLIRT]: sender flirts with receiver to make them blush

[CHOKE]: sender grabs receiver by the throat

[KNIFE]: sender uses a knife to rip receiver's clothes

[GROWL]: sender growls in receiver's ears

[QUIET]: sender orders receiver to be more quiet

[COLLAR]: sender grabs receiver by the collar to pull them closer

[WRESTLE]: sender wrestles receiver, pinning them on the floor

[WHISPER]: sender whispers sweet nothings into receiver's ears

[KNOCK]: sender walks into a room without knocking only to find receiver in their underwear

[HALLWAY]: after inviting receiver into their flat, sender and receiver start making out in the hallway

[INJURY]: sender gently tends to receiver's wounds, which leads to them kissing

[MUFFLE]: sender puts their hand over receiver's mouth to keep them quiet

[PUBLIC]: sender and receiver are making out in a secluded but public place

[TABLE]: sender touches receiver's thigh under the table at a restaurant or a dinner party

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LET’S TALK ABOUT SOMETHING A MOMENT.

You don’t need fancy icons to roleplay with me.

You don’t need to write in small fonts to roleplay with me.

Your theme doesn’t have to look like you gave your soul to photoshop to roleplay with me.

I won’t rp with you if you don’t read my rules.

I won’t rp with you if you have a sucky attitude.

LET’S LET TUMBLR ELITISM DIE.

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"Alright, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to hurt you and that is a promise."

William bent down to pick up his bag, moving as slowly as he could so that he never came off as a safety risk to the injured god he wanted to nurse. It wasn't that he had to, either. William was always aware that he wasn't obligated to use his abilities but if he's honest... He always wants to. It's his job as a demigod and he loves it.

"Alright, you're bleeding really heavily here so I'm going to have to move quickly but I swear you can trust me, uh.. I mean you can keep your weapons if you need to, but I'm pretty sure your magic is good enough to kill me even when you're dying, so."

Will tried to laugh, hoping to ease the tension, as he swallowed his nervous energy and finally laid hands on the other male. Even without touch he'd been able to sense the injury, but contact made him hiss through his teeth a little, sympathy shining in his eyes at the realisation that this might actually be a dying god he was tending to.

"Alright, you'll be alright, okay? Promise. I've got you, and I don't have to hold back in healing you since you're not a mortal, so." He mumbled, lifting Loki's clothing to get to the wound directly. "Can you handle ambrosia and nectar?" He looked up into his eyes, bright blues meeting vibrant greens. These were the food of the Gods, and often they had amazing healing properties he hoped Loki would benefit from to ease his pain while Will worked on him.

Loki was backed in a corner, too weak to conjure any tricks, and too injured to fight back. Yet a knife still pointed at the boy with his dominant hand while the other clutched his side. The god was trembling from his blood loss and adrenaline. He leaned against the mountain wall for support. Shortly after his feet began giving out beneath him and he slid to the floor, knife still raised, and a bloody trail following him down. He watched the boy carefully. Listening to his words. If he was lying, Loki would be dead soon anyway, if he wasn't he may have a chance to live. He wasn't exactly given a choice and since he had never been injured this gravely in the past, he didn't know what to do.

"Please?"

Loki was breathing through his teeth at this point. A frustrated noise left his mouth as he tossed his knife to the ground and nodded to the boy.

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William was lied to a lot more than you'd think. Weirdly, many people didn't want him to know they were injured... which he honestly felt was insane and dangerous... let alone pointless thanks to his ability to quite literally know what they were dealing with. Sometimes, he needed to touch someone but most times... he could sense one's vitals in proximity alone.

"I understand that I'm a stranger but, honestly, there's no reason to lie to me about being injured... especially if you're gonna lie so poorly." Will smiled softly, a breathy laugh escaping his lips. "Look, I just want to make sure you don't die bleeding out in a ditch somewhere... I'll just patch you up, and leave. That sound okay?"

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Q was not a field agent for many reasons; one of those reasons was a distinct lack of calm in instances of being covered in blood, especially when it was his own blood. Letting Marcus take over wasn't an option given an agent might appear at any moment, so he had been doing his best to stay safe and hidden until an unfamiliar blonde had stumbled across him.

His breath caught in his throat as he struggled to work out whether he could trust this guy. Upon deciding he really had no other choice, the Quartermaster offered a small, shaky nod.

"I-I'm... fine." A lie, a very obvious lie. Thankfully, his hands were instinctively pressing hard against the long gash of a bullet hole in his side so the source of the majority of the blood was obvious.

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  I thought that it's October 🤦‍♀️. :D PLUTO/SUN Patreon linktree ;>

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Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “OOF” to pin my muse against the wall by ACCIDENT

Send “HA” to pin my muse against the wall as a JOKE

Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM

Send “LISTEN” to hug my muse against the wall to let them know they LOVE THEM

Send“AH”to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

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“Get away from me!”

Stumbling back slightly, Will grunted under his breath. "Seriously, what's up with people refusing my help? Am I just a magnet for injury-prone wanderers with no self-preservation skills?" That wasn't a real question, neither was it said loud enough to be considered one. It was more of a mumble as he adjusted the strap of his medic bag. "Sir, seriously, you're bleeding on the..." he twitched and motioned vaguely around the other, "everything, honestly. And I'm a medic, so, can we just coexist for a few minutes so I can patch you up?"

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angst starters

“Get away from me!”

“I’m not leaving you.”

“Go. Just… go.”

“There’s so much blood.”

“They turned me into this.”

“I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe.”

“Traitor!”

“I just want to go home…”

“They’re — they’re gone! They left us and they’re gone!”

“If I don’t make it out of here…”

“I didn’t think it would hurt this much…”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“This is my fault.”

“Don’t close your eyes. Don’t leave me.”

“How could you do this?”

“I’m a monster. That’s all I ever have been.”

“Did you know all this time?”

“I can’t… I can’t… I can’t see.”

“I’m doing this for you.”

“Please don’t go.”

“You’re my best friend. I can’t leave you.”

“You… you were lying this entire time.”

“Everyone leaves in the end. They come, and they go. They all go…”

“You promised! You promised you’d stay!”

“You’re just going to give up?”

“Can you see me?”

“This is my responsibility.”

“I’m not just going to stand by while you destroy everything.”

“If one of us has to live, I’d rather it was you.”

“I’ve been lying to you.”

“I never want to see you again!”

“Trust me. One last time.”

“If we go down, we go together, okay?”

“I’m not going to abandon you! Not when you’re like this!”

“You’ve damned us all.”

“I… I have to go.”

“I can’t lose you again!”

“I’ve always known you would become a monster.”

“I’m giving up.”

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