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Image Source: Hinohara Meguru’s Twitter

‧₊˚🎄𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼/𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝔂𝓼🎄˚₊‧

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how do you need to be touched?

-> cautiously

your teeth are bared, as they have been, your jaw aching for so long as growls slip free. you always have to defend yourself. you lash out in fear. you need someone who does not shrink back... a hand falling slowly to your shoulder, however briefly, in a reminder that you do not have to lunge. there is no danger here, now.

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Image Source: Hinohara Meguru’s Twitter

‧₊˚🍕𝓜𝓮𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓶𝓪𝓼/𝓗𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓭𝓪𝔂𝓼🍷˚₊‧

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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone! 🥰❤️ I hope you all have a lovely holiday season with your loved ones. Sending you all warmth and joy from our ghostie friends!

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BEFORE  SHIPPING  WITH  ME ,  YOU  NEED  TO  KNOW   //  

i  will  get  invested  almost  instantly. 

i  will  invade  your  inbox  //  im’s  //  discord  etc  for  plots  //  headcanon’s  //  and  general  yelling  about  our  ship. 

i  will  tag  you  in  gifsets  //  images  //  posts  that  remind  me  of  our  ship.  

i  will  send  you  almost  every  meme  you  reblog  //  pop  into  your  ask  IC  spontaneously.  

i  will  get  on  your  nerves  eventually  but  that’s  fine  we’re  fine  it’s  fine.  

i  won’t  force  anything  on  you  that  you’re  not  comfortable  with  and  will  always  discuss  any  uncomfortable  //  triggering  subjects  with  you.  because  as  my  rp  partner  and  friend  i  respect  you  and  your  boundaries.  

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Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

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Send Me “Locked On Target!” For My Muse To React To Being Tackled By Yours.

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Ask the mun!

😡 :  Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

✌ :  Fondest role-play memory, between muses?

✿ :  Fondest role-play memory, between muns?

웃 :  An existing character you’ve played in the past that you miss?

ツ :  An OC you created that you are proud of?

유 :  A role-play related instance that you regret/are ashamed/not proud of?

♂ :  Do you have a role-play/writing routine? If so, what is it?

♀ :  A trope you catch yourself falling back too often?

☿ :  A trope you dislike?

✍ :  Offer 3-5 tips on how to get other role players started on interacting with your muse.

✉ :  On average, how long does it take you to write a reply that you’re pleased with?

❅ :  Advice to non-role play blogs that want to get started?

✔ :  What drew you to the character you currently play? What types of characters are you generally drawn to?

☯ :  Greatest challenge to writing your character?

✘ :  Any head canons you’d like to imply on you character but know they wouldn’t fit?

✯ :  A head canon someone else has inspired you to adopt?

➳ :  Do you prefer writing on your own, on tumblr/a forum, or on an IM platform? Why?

▲ :  What sort of information do you like to see on someone’s role play page that helps you determine whether or not you would want to write with them?

▼ :  Are there popular head canons for your character that you disagree with? Why?

♫ :  Are there parts of your own personality that you reflect onto your character? How do they work?

❤ :  What are some role-plays that you have done/are doing that you particularly enjoy and wish to share with your followers?

✈ :  What do you think is your reputation in your role-play community?

⌘ :  Where do you get some of your inspirations for plots/head canons? Offer an example, if possible.

ღ :  What sorts of plots/characters/scenes do you have the most difficulty writing, and why?

☂ :  Spread some love: mention someone you’ve met that has influenced you or your writing in a positive way, and explain how.

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Send me 'Behind the scenes' for conversation between the mun and the muse

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M E R R Y  C H R I S T M A S 

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M E R R Y  C H R I S T M A S 

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Send "Echoes of the past" for your muse to experience one of my muses memories in a vision/dream.

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Sweet… Too sweet. At least that was how it felt to the blond as his body acknowledged the touches and the way Hood had he getting used to the way he worked his ass and found warmth in his presence. So different from how he was used to be in bed that it nearly had the Corvus confuse of what to do ─ and could he be blamed for that? When his usual mindset was to prepare for pain and abuse, Hood served as a cooling balm to all he knew.

Then, Hood moaned and that alone sent electricity and fire down his spine straight to his groin. Fuck! That felt so good in combination with how their mouths danced a tango all of their own between their tongues that pulled back, pushed, pressed on one another and sought their other whenever there was distance between them, only to wrap and restart their motions.

Corvus held in his breathing though when that hand came to his neck and for just a couple of seconds the dim light of marks that rested under his skin could be seen in response to that, clearly waiting and reigning over the instinct of retaliating to any action before letting out a physical response to that. And once there was no pressure applied to the skin and muscles, the air came out of his nostrils and the lines disappeared again to allow Hood to continue with what he had in mind, relaxing more and getting back in the moment the second that thick tongue was on his shoulders and collar bones.

His eyes fluttered close when the middle finger found the bundle of nerves behind his wall and muscles, and his legs tightened around Hood's hips and waist while Corvus instinctually rolled his hips onto the digit to have it brush there again. He only didn't leave welts on the broad shoulders his hands found refuge on, because the gloves prevented that, and only his own self-control stopped his mouth from taking a bite of the scarred and hard flesh right there at his reach.

He whined though. "More…" One single word that escaped his lips as that hand felt his chest and he rolled his hips a little faster to meet the pace dictated by the finger in him.

This was already far more intimate than he had anticipated when their arrangement started. Face to face, breathing in each other’s air and exploring. Corvus was nearly distracting with his tongue as it caressed and teased Jason’s, their tastes mingling together, causing himself a moan lightly into their joined caverns. 

Corvus pushed himself more into Jason’s finger, a soft shuddered breath at how warm tissue clung to him as he was pushed in deeper. The chuckle was unexpected; a moan perhaps would have been the better reward, but he realized it was about his slowness. There was no need to let his eagerness ruin this and the rules were bounding around in his head as he tried to navigate without triggering his new lover. 

Jason, however, would take the man at his word tonight. Arm tightened around those hips to pull Corvus even tighter against his chest. Mouth parted to take a soft breath before Jason plunged his finger in going all the way to the last knuckle found on top of his hand. He did not stop as a steady pace began to pick up, twisting his wrist so that finger could coat in a circle before straightening it out. 

Other hand found its perch back at Corvus’ neck, cupping but not holding as agreed upon. He just needed him to stay so lips could firmly kiss a trail down that jawline to follow ligaments underneath the flesh of his neck. When he got to the collarbone, that thick tongue was dragged across it as his finger moved just a bit faster to create a steady friction and stroke. It got easier as the lube was spread and smeared inside that tight anus, being worked by a now eager finger that got curious and curled when it was shoved deep inside. As he pulled out, that curled finger found a bulge he assumed was the prostate and dragged over it. Hand on that neck trailed down over the shoulder and chest, cupping Corvus’ pectoral muscle in his rough palm and fingers for a squeeze to add one more sensation for the little black bird.

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There was a calmness to Corvus in all that he was presented with, trust unspoken but displayed with actions towards Hood. Years of abuse often left one reactive or numb, and Corvus was in the middle of those two extremes, serene for knowing his companion couldn't do any worse than those who came before him, and responsive to his touches as if trying to avoid the punishment that had a chance of coming.

His eyes met their counterparts and he simply conceded to the implied question in them, leaning into the kiss that was offered as the sounds of the bottle being opened reached his ears and he could feel those arms and hands working on something behind his back. His warm tongue wrapped on Hood's as his hands planted on his shoulders and Corvus relaxed to allow the touch to get in easier.

It wasn't just his mouth that could work good for his companion, his ass seemed to know the dance better than it should with muscles that contracted to the intrusion at first, but soon enough were relaxing to the digit that sought to spoil his walls with rough fingerprints from years of training and barely softened calluses. And although he wasn't in a worry, not really, Corvus pushed himself against that digit when Hood stopped.

A chuckle escaped him when the black bird realized that was the man being concerned for his well-being. "I'm fine." The sting didn't bother him one bit, in fact, it was more of a bonus than something that annoyed him. "Keep going." The discomfort helped him know this was real rather than some dream or memory that seeped to the forefront of his mind and mixed with reality.

Corvus shifted with Hood when the man reached for something in the nightstand's drawer, all too busy with kissing him and being as close as possible to mind what he could bring out of there, the options were few and he was used to pretty much everything that could be used on and in his body. And he doubted his companion would pull anything too adventurous out of there, at best he'd guess ropes, cuffs, or a toy; all valid options, but ultimately, those were not there.

Lube and condons were placed on top of the table and Corvus returned his attention completely to Hood, feeling those lips on his cheeks and a lovely, gentle hand going down his back, under his briefs and teasing him there with one finger gliding just outside the path formed by his cheeks... and his reaction was the same as that first time Hood touched him there.

His head lowered to the curve of Hood's neck, but this time he didn't just bite his own bottom lip to quiet himself. No, he groaned softly and called Hood's name with the sweetest, most honey covered voice he could bring out of his lips that glided on his earshell before he nipped on his earlobe and let out a shaky breath. All while his hips moved in a swaying motion forward to seek more friction, then pushed back against that teasing finger to try to get it down.

Corvus could be disobedient in his mind, could do as he pleased outside, but his body was well trained to respond to touches, specially when they were softer and more caring.

"Tonight, I'm yours, mi bellissimo uccello cardinale." He spoke into Hood's ear again and retreated to look into his eyes, still carrying a gentle look in his own pale blue eyes. "All yours. For as long as you want."

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Dio has a very specific type that he allows on top of him... Presenting to you all Lorenzo's faceclaim.

Lorenzo is Dio's ex-fiance.