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[drunk] for Dor from Oleksy

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

“Shush, Ole.” Dorian chided softly as the demon babbled about something. He had gone and gotten his partner sloppy drunk and was now carrying him up toward the penthouse apartment. The incubus was clung around him like a koala and was whispering dirty things in his ear. “You’re too drunk for any of that right now, pretty boy.” Dorian turned his head, catching the soft lips in a kiss hoping it would sate him for now. 

The door clicked open and then shut behind them as the vampire walked toward his bedroom. “You’re just going to sleep it off.” Dorian chuckled as he tried to untangle himself from the brunet and set him down on the bed. 

@killgames

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nurscwitch‌:

       riah  kept  his  gaze  on  the  other.    he  was  kind,  sweet,  and  the  fact  that  he  cared,  zachariah  was  appreciative  of  that.    “    no,  it’s  ok.   i  know  your  intensions  is  to  see  i’m  alright.    i’ll  be  fine,  i  promise,  ”   riah  stated.    “    no,  the  last  thing  i  want  is  that.   i  will  eventually  be  fine,  like  i  said.    and  thank  you,   i  really  appreciate  that  you’re  their  for  me.  ”   riah  smiled.   “   so,  what  were  you  just  saying  earlier,  before  i  dozed  off.  i  promise  to  listen  this  time.  ”

“Well at least you promised.” Wells could relax a little at that. They were good friends, of course he would would be there for him in an unwavering manner. Wells didn’t have many friends, so he was incredibly loyal to the few that he did have. “But I’m still going to worry about you constantly. You know me.” It was part of his anxiety, he worried about most things and that included Riah. Of course it included Riah. “Oh, I was just going to tell you a story about a patient. Its not important.” He shrugged a bit.

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[fight] for Ricky from Nate

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

Ricardo growled lowly as he paced back and forth in the alleyway that Nathan had pulled him into. “I could have just killed him.” The demon practically hissed as he stalked past he wolf. “It wouldn’t have even been hard to do.” Ricky pointed out, gesturing angrily at Nate. He was obviously pissed the other had pulled him away from the situation but it was clear that he wasn’t mad at the Alpha, but more trying to release his pent up aggression. 

“Next time you let me fucking kill them, you got it?” 

@killgames 

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  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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[ entwine ] to ricky

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

The two had been walking together, in admittedly a bad part of town, when Ricky felt the thin fingers slide in between his own. Dark eyes flickered to look at the now entwined hands, then up at Riah’s face. Was he nervous? Ricky just used the new hold on him to tug the witch in closer as they walked, keeping a tight grip on his hand. He had taken Zachariah under his protection so anything that would come for him would have to go through Ricky. 

The demon squeezed his hand lightly in a reassuring manner as they continued moving. “You don’t have to look so scared.” He leaned in next to his ear and whispered in only a half joking manner. “They can smell fear.”

@nurscwitch

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[ smile ]

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

Ricardo looked up from his drink only to see Leo smiling at him from across the bar. A brow quirked up in surprise at this, head tilting to the side a bit. The blond hadn’t smiled at him like that in ages and it made him wonder how drunk he was. Without a word to his friends Ricky left the bar top and made his way through the crowd to his ex, keeping his eyes on him the whole way over. 

“You need something, handsome?”

@pxrsephonc

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[ love ] + @Ricky

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

Ricardo looked surprised as he felt the hands cupping his cheeks. He glanced up at the fallen angel to see his serene smiling face and it instantly brought calm to the demon. Ricky wasn’t often vulnerable, but he had just been in front of Kemuel. He had been panicked and upset, which the other had only seen once before. And that had been the last time he had actually been upset, but here he was coming to Kem about it again. 

His calmed expression moved to mimic the others smile. “Thank you.” He finally sighed.

@fallcnlight

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[ sit ] + for ricky

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

Ricardo was talking with his friends, it was a casual house party which happened on most Saturday nights. Of course he had had to invite his little witch along, who was perched on the arm of his chair as Ricky carried on a conversation in Spanish. He could almost see Riah getting bored so he slipped an arm around the small waist and dragged him into his lap. 

Rick didn’t speak to him, just continued his conversation as if nothing had happened, his chin rested on the others shoulder as his hand flattened against the nurses stomach. The other hand was resting on Zachariahs thigh now, just keeping him in place on his lap.

@nurscwitch 

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pxrsephonc‌:

“Of course you can’t.” Leo scoffed. Ricky couldn’t let anything go easily. “Nothing happens easy when it comes to you.” Once upon a time, it had excited Leo. It had been something that made him want to work hard for. Once upon a time, he craved for Ricky’s attention and affection. Now… Now he didn’t know. 

All he knew was that he shouldn’t want anything from him. Not anymore. 

“Barely.” Another lie. 

“I hadn’t thought about you for a while now.” 

“It seems you missed me.” 

“At least you remember.” He teased, grinning at the handsome man before him. He was only moving closer to Leo, searching over every inch of his body as if trying to find something that had changed, something he missed. It made Ricky sick to think about how much he missed having the other man in his bed at night. 

“Oh don’t lie to me, handsome. You know I know when you’re lying.” 

It was usually true, well it had been at one time and he was wondering if he was right now. “Me? Miss you?’ Sure, Leo.” There was a light chuckle from Ricky as he tried to pass it off like he hadn’t.

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A demon can get into real trouble, doing the right thing.

Crowley, Good Omens (via itcanthink)

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nonverbal memes

add + to reverse who does the action

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention  [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine  [ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket  [ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.  [ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning  [ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair  [ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair  [ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine  [ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room  [ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer  [ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger  [ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s [ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying  [ eat ]  for your muse to offer mine food [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine  [ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance  [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine  [ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap  [ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring  [ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually  [ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support  [ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm  [ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand  [ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did  [ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine  [ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap  [ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down  [ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away  [ dream ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare  [ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation  [ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury  [ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine  [ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger  [ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine  [ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

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nurscwitch‌:

       he  knew  what  he  needed  to  do.    and  he  thought  that  this  was  the  worst  idea,  the  other  would  figure  out  who  he  was,  but  riah  didn’t  want  to  let  him  die.    he  shook  his  head  before  he  unbuttoned  the  shirt  and  let  his  hand  touch  the  wound.   “  i’m  so  sorry,  it’s  going  to  hurt  a  little  but  then  it  will  feel  better,  i  promise,  ”    he  stated,  as  he  felt  the  blood  painting  his  hand.

          “   hoc sana vulnus,  ”   he  whispered.    “  hoc sana vulnus,  ”   he  repeated.   he  closed  his  eyes  and  felt  the  warmth  of  his  hand  and  he  had  a  feeling  that  this  was  possible.    he  would  heal  the  man,  he  wouldn’t  let  him  die.   “   relax,  ok,  you’re  going  to  be  alright.  ”   he  whispered.

“What are you talking about?” Now Ricky was even more curious, brows raising as the other unbuttoned his shirt. His gaze flickered down to look at his now exposed muscular chest, eyes narrowing in on the bullet wound before Riah’s hand cover it. A quiet grunt left his lips, at the new pressure there, nose crinkling a bit at the pain but he was surprisingly well collected. Then again, this wasn’t even close to his first time getting shot. 

Shock was now displayed on his face as the other was using magic on him. He did relax as the other asked, not fighting the kids magic but letting it flow into him. Free healing? He would take it. “What are you doing, kid?” He asked quietly, playing dumb as he didn’t want the other to figure out what he was quite yet. Might scare the cute thing off. 

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nurscwitch‌:

     zachariah  heard  the  gunshot  and  immediately  he  went  towards  the  source  of  the  sound.   he  went  over  to  the  man  he  spotted  in  the  alleyway  and  he  ran  towards  the  injured  man.   “  oh  no,  ”    he  said  as  his  eyes  locked  onto  the  bleeding.    “   who  did  this  to  you ??  ”   he  said,  trying  to  get  the  other  to  talk  and  stay  alert.    he  grabbed  the  edge  of  his  green  shirt  and  he  ripped  the  bottom,   holding  it  over  the  bullet  hole.

       “   oh,   you’re  bleeding  too  much,  ”    he  whispered,  knowing  that  the  bullet  had  hit  an  artery  and  if  he  didn’t   do  anything  about  it,  the  other  would  surely  bleed  out  and  die.    and  calling  an  ambulance  would  be  worthless,  since  they  wouldn’t  get  here  on  time.    “   just  relax,  i  can  fix  this,  i  can.  ”

“Asshole.” Ricky groaned in response to the other mans words. “Don’t worry about it.” It was clear though that Zachariah was already worried about quite a lot. The demons eyes slowly moved over the younger male before him as he ripped his shirt. Oh, he was cute. Ricardo definitely wasn’t mad about having waited to see who would round the corner now. He let his hand fall from the wound so that the other could get a good look at it without it obscured. 

“Yeah, it’s a fucking lot.” He chuckled and then grunted at the pain when his chest heaved. He probably would have been fine on his own, a gun shot couldn’t kill him especially a non-magical one such as this, but he couldn’t help leaning in to the situation now that a pretty man was helping him. Relaxing was really not a problem, he was doing exactly that as he waited to see what the younger would come up with in terms of helping him survive. 

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thehuman-cam‌:

Cameron snorted and rolled his eyes when the other said that surprises can be fun. “If you say so,” Cameron has been ‘surprised’ one to many times by cops and rival gang members to find any type of surprise fun…They just left the boy with a feeling of anxiety and near-dread. “Love makes people dumb and stupid.” 

The other man’s words had Cameron almost stumbling, but he was able to keep himself from doing so. To have the money to say things so carelessly…The man must have been loaded. Cameron bit his bottom lip contemplatively as he considered his next move…Wondering where was enough to get them almost caught up on bills but not enough to scare the other man away. 

“Hm…So you’re Mr. Money Bags, huh?” Cameron asked with a chuckle before nodding his head. “Alright…Eight hundred dollars then.” Cameron said. That was a large amount of money…But surely with the other man seeming so confident and well off, he would be able to give that to Cameron right? 

Dorian had an amused look on his face as the other spoke of love, something he hadn’t expected to be brought up. Maybe, for someone more normal love would have been the typical thing to associate with what he said, but Dorian didn’t think like that. It did clue him in to a good portion of the boys feelings.

There was a very quiet chuckle at the kids response to his little care about money. Dorian, in all his life, had never struggled for money, even when he had been human he had been at least comfortable. Now he had an almost obscene amount of wealth. 

“Only eight hundred?” He asked curiously, confused at how little the price was. “You only charge eight hundred for a stranger to use your body? Oh we’ll have to change that.” The vampire was tsking now as he started to lead Cameron deeper into the city toward his penthouse. For a whole night he had expected at least a thousand.

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nurscwitch‌:

     “  yea,  off  day,  off  week.    terrible  sleep,  ”   he  admitted.   which  it  wasn’t  a  lie.   it  was  true  that  he  wasn’t  sleeping  so  well.   he  was  getting  the  same  dreams  of  the  past,  and  being  woken  up  in  the  middle  of  the  night.    “   i’m sorry.   i  just,  i  don’t  want  to  talk  about  my  problems.   there  are  worse  things.   we  work  here,  to  help  people  that  have  it  worse.  ”

Wells sighed, Riah never seemed to want to talk about himself. “Yeah, ok.” The doctor nodded lightly. “Don’t mean to pry.” His brow furrowed as he thought of his friend not sleeping. “Do you... need me to prescribe something?” He doubted he would say yes, but it was worth a shot to try and help. Wells liked helping. “And I’m here for you, you know. Like.. if you ever want to talk about it.”

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trisllywelyn‌:

Tristan lets out an indignant squawk at Atticus’s words and reaches out to snatch a box of twinkies from his impressive collection “Excuse you,” he cracks the box open and digs around inside for one of the sweet yellow cakes “I’m supposed to like…be reporting to Cody but the dude is too high strung and I saw you so I figured how to say…” he unwraps the cake and just shoves the whole thing in his mouth like the absolute gentleman he was “Figured he could suck it–whats up? Where ya’ off to in a hurry? I really hope you’ve showered in the last week because dude–” all of this is spoken through a mouthful of cake and he waves his hand in front of his face with a scrunched up nose “I’m a cop you asshat.”

Which was kind of a moot point because…illegal guerrilla warfare and whatnot but details details. 

Atticus glares as Tristan starts to steal from his pile of junk. “Hey!” If he had a free hand he probably would have smacked the guy. He watched with wide eyes as the guy just shoved the cake in his mouth. “Yeah, I know. I’m more fun.” Tristan wasn’t the first person to tell him that. “I got more coding to do, beefcake.” He pointed out as the other was chewing fairly noisily. His nose crinkled as he watched the handsome man before him. “Yeah, so?” He didn’t give a shit, he had hacked into the NSA the other day, if he was going to get busted for something it wasn’t going to be weed and it definitely wasn’t going to be buy this idiot Goliath

“You can come hang out in the server room with me if you want.”.