#✨{𝔦 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 - 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴; 𝔫𝔦𝔪𝔲𝔢 & 𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔱𝔱}

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nebula-drcams asked: uhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHH 📜 Damien and fran & Scott M. and Nimue { I'd say velvet and tack but idk - } ; Send in 📜 and I’ll use this incorrect quotes generator using your muse and my muse.

Velvet: Man, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running? Tack: Oh, I’m always running Tack: The question is from what

Velvet: I’m gonna need a human skull and I can't have you ask any questions why. Tack: Only if you also don't ask why Tack: Pulls out 7 pristine human skulls Take your pick. Velvet: Tack: Velvet: This one is fine

Damien: You fuckers don’t know about my knife stick. It’s a knife taped to a stick and it’s the ultimate weapon. Fran, not looking up from their book: Spear. Damien: BLOCKED.

Damien: I want to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives Fran: I wake up at 4:30 AM Damien: Damien: I want to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives

Scott M.: Are you an ‘arr’ pirate, or a ‘yo ho ho’ pirate? Nimue: I’m a ‘I’m not paying $600 for photoshop’ pirate.

Scott M.: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated. Nimue: Killed without hesitation. Scott M.: No.

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Nimue's staring at Scott for a moment before reaching up and doing a Slight Squeeze of his tiddies.

"...You're bigger than me." He's not she's just being a menace.

It's Boob Day - Currently Accepting!

For a moment, he just... stops and stares at her, processing what she's doing for a good minute. He's letting her have the time before laughing, covering his mouth with one hand.

"Aw, c'mon! I don't!" He laughed, shaking his head. "Though, you're... really curious, Nimue. What is it about my tits? They're not that big!"

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nurturing-starlight asked: ✏️ Nimue & Scott M. as well as Damien & Fran or Kenny & Fran ; Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!

Scott Malkinson: I think I just figured something out. I got to go. Nimue: Aren't you forgetting something? Scott Malkinson: Uuh...*hesitantly kisses Nimue's forehead before running out.* Nimue: No, pay your bill! Damn, who raised you?

Scott Malkinson: So I can either do something dumb that could very well get me injured or I can listen to Nimue and not do the thing, Scott Malkinson: Well there���s a clear right answer here. Scott Malkinson: *proceeds to throw five packs of mentos into a barrel full of diet coke*

Damien, turning to Fran: Stop calling yourself hot, the only thing you can turn on is the microwave.

Fran: I’m genuinely surprised you haven’t gotten arrested, let alone gotten a felony yet. Damien: Nat 20 Charisma. Fran: That is NOT how that works-

Fran: Kenny, you do remember when we agreed we were better off as friends, right? Kenny, naked in Fran's bed: No, I absolutely do not. Fran, already taking off their clothes: Fuck... Me neither.

Fran: Don’t preach to me about romance, Kenny. I had a three-way in a hot-air balloon.

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HEAL :  for one muse to nurse the other back to health from a sickness or injury. {Scott M and nimue }

a comprehensive list of scenarios

"Nimue, I'm okay! It's only a cold! I've had worse than this..."

Audibly, he grumbled with a stuffy nose and pained limbs, sitting on the couch while he wrapped himself up in a blanket to keep himself comfy. How did he manage to catch the flu like this? In the summer, no less! He thought it was just allergies, but they got the better of him when he left the door open last night.

"You don't have any of that... cough medicine, do you?" He asked, peeking at the small nightstand next to him. "I... I really don't like the taste of cherry."

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' I want the K' { @ scott,,,,,,, }

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

18: Underwater Kiss

It was one of those rare occasions where the entire town was invited to spend a day at the beach, taking their cars and riding to the water park that was near town. Scott offered to take her on the ride to the park, and to Damien's suggestion, he picked up a swimsuit where he could show off his nice bod at the given opportunity.

And he did. For the first time and with feeling comfy with his own form. He knew what to do with this. He had a plan to spoil her a little with this trip to the water park, and his plan was to surprise her while they took a swim.

Under the water, he held her hands in between his fingers as they took a dive into the deep dive pool, peeking his eyes open before motioning for her to come closer. Before he could do anything else, he pulled her into a soft kiss, though only a quick peck as a little surprise. Anything... well, deeper than that, they'd be inhaling chlorine water rather quickly if they weren't careful.

"...I got'cha!" He laughed, emerging from the water while wiping his eyes. "Did you like it?"

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🌚     :     ( SENDER )  offers( RECEIVER )to watch the sunset. { Nimue @ Scott M. RANDOM ACTS OF SERVICE SYMBOL PROMPTS. }

RANDOM ACTS OF SERVICE SYMBOL PROMPTS. (Always Accepting!)

"Y'know, watching these sunsets is real nice. You can see the sun so perfectly!" Bringing up a finger, he pointed at the edge of the sun across the horizon, still visible on the edge of the sky. The clouds seemed to part perfectly to reveal the sun's departure, and it was beautiful.

"...thanks for coming out with me, Nimue. I-I like your company," he smiled, reaching to hold her hand softly. "I like sharing these moments with you. Did you have anything planned today?"

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[ TOUCH ]:          while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist. { slides nimue over @ scott m. }

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

"Oh!"

Scott didn't expect her hands to peek down his waist like that, looking down at her from his height with surprised puppy eyes. While her touching feel was familiar to him, he wasn't one to be too familiar with her hands dipping down into his pants, holding her shoulders with his hands softly. A soft smile crossed his face, looking at her with a gaze of curiosity.

"...you're being real bold," he noted, smiling a little. "I thought you'd pull at my pants or something. Not... this. Are you looking for something? Hmm?"

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😘 comes in here for nimue @ scott m. too

It's international kissing day! Send 😘 to kiss my muse.

The kiss startled him a little, but it brought him some excitement, wrapping his arms around her and hugging her with a few kisses. "Happy kissing day to you too, Nimue!!" He smiled, picking her up. "I love you!"

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“I don’t share.” { Nimue @ Scott }

Possessiveness / Jealousy

Warnings: possessiveness, anger, jealousy, emotional abuse, toxic behavior, some of these are almost yandere level, some sexual references, profanity

     At Nimue’s side, Scott looked down at Nimue with a strange expression on his face once she muttered those words. She doesn’t share? Was she... talking about him? He did know that she grew very possessive of him whenever other girls tried talking to him. Was that why?

     “Nimue, y’don’t got to... do all that. They’re gone now!” He tried to assure her, gently patting her shoulder with one hand. “They’re not coming back for a while, so we can keep enjoying the day! I won’t let ‘em sour your mood.”

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[ TOUCH ]:           just for the sake of the contact, the sender reaches out and gently touches the strands of the receiver’s hair. { Nimue and scott }

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

     When it came to Scott’s hair, it had soft little curls. It never was straightened out and curled by the ends, no matter how he styled it, but he liked it that way. It was a lot more easier to keep it as is than to make it look like something else. His soft eyes looked down at Nimue, seeing her hand sticking through his own hair just to touch the ends.

     “...do you like it?” He asked, pulling her into his lap. “That kinda... feels nice. Like a comb, almost. I worked on making it real soft this morning! What do you think?”

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It's the end of the year!! And boy has it been a wild ride for Nimue and Scott. Still, albeit nervously, she managed to ask him to stay over since she really can't handle how chaotic a New Years party can get. That doesn't mean she isn't nervous about what's coming.

Aside from managing through while having the countdown going, and just talking about things in general, the closer the clock ticks, the more she finds herself glancing over at Scott. She shouldn't be so nervous, but she is. It's not... often, if at all when she initiates things.

Tonight she plans to change that though. As the clock strikes midnight, she's given in and pulls him into a kiss, holding it there for a few minutes before pulling away slightly.

"Ah.. H-happy new year, Scott..."

NEW YEAR’S EVE ASKS - Currently Accepting!

     Finally... the 31st rolled around. It was the end of the year, and here they were at her place to spend their little party together. Needless to say, he too was nervous about spending this with just them. Though, he had just a pinch of confidence since they first were together.

     His hands rested in his lap, anxiously moving around as he listened to the clock tick down for the new year to strike. They started talking to try and pass the time the closer midnight was, but he was anxious too. Though, in his mind, he wanted to be a little exciting and try something too. This time, he had more confidence than he normally did this time around, and he wanted to prove to Nimue that he could do more than sit there anxiously.

     Midnight finally struck and he was pulled into a kiss by her, grunting a response by the sudden pull. The bells were ringing from the timer and he managed to hold it there for as long as she did, grumbling a soft hum. He was excited... and he wanted a little more.

     “...and a Happy New Year to you too, Nimue,” he spoke softly, pulling away. “But don’t worry, I’m not done yet.”

     Immediately, both hands pulled her back into him, bringing them both into the couch and on his back with a heavier kiss this time. It was his turn to celebrate it for the New Year, and he wanted more for this. No more was he going to try and be soft. He had room to be spicy with a delicious bite.

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( snack ) : sender brings receiver their favorite food to cheer them up { Nimue @ Scott }

affectionate action prompts

     After a harsh day of superhero work, Scott felt... a little discouraged. Something had happened for him to lose genuine hope for himself, taking a break off to the side for himself to think through some things. But one thing that he could count on was Nimue coming by his side to cheer him up.

     And with that, she had brought him a small box of apple juice. Granted, he was... a little bit on the tired side and needed some sugar to balance himself.

     “...thanks, Nimue,” he mumbled, gently taking the juicebox from her. “I... kinda got punted out, didn’t I? Today just ain’t my lucky day, I guess.”

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[ PUSH ]:     the sender gently pushes the receiver back to lie down so they can check them properly for injuries. { Slides nimue over for Scott }

𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

     He jerked his shoulders up, glancing behind him to see Nimue urging for him to lie down. Was it because of the noticeable injuries he received while he was out last night? He shook his head, trying to brush it off. It wasn’t anything to be worried about... right?

     “N-No, I’m fine! I promise!” He insisted. But even with each attempt of trying, she didn’t let go. He gave a soft pout, muttering a soft, “Fine...”, slowly letting himself relax on the couch with his arms supporting his head. Underneath a hoodie he wore, there was a hidden amount of some bruises and marks he took from blocking with his body. Hinted to previous times he went out of his way to protect people in this town, Stan included.

     Part of him didn’t want to tell Nimue, but knowing how his friends react, he felt it would be... similar reactions. He gave out a sigh, tightening his fists.

     “...sorry,” he mumbled, expecting just about anything of a response from her. A scolding was something he hated hearing, feeling guilt hit his chest, though he hadn’t heard it yet. He was anticipating it at this point. “You... You don’t have to do that! I’ll be fine!”

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💖 { Randomly? No. Damien's setting Nimue and Scott up without telling either side who the other is. Have fun. }

Our Muses On a Blind Date!

Send “ 💖” to get one of my muses randomly picked for a blind date with one of yours!

     It had been a while since being dragged onto a blind date. Many girls had tried, but never properly clicked with Scott, and there was a reason why. None of them wanted him for who he was like, but only for his looks, and it began to bug him. Yet, for this, he got dressed up and everything, looking nice for this potential date. He tugged at his collar, nervous once he arrived.

     He was only realizing now that he didn’t know who paired him up with this potential date, looking around until--

     “N-Nimue?!” He exclaimed. “W-What are you doing here? Are you here for... a blind date too?”

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❝ i was sucking on this candy cane and accidentally made a weapon… ❞ - Nimue @ Scott

IT’S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR!

     With Christmas on the way, it was time for cheer and... candy, apparently! For Scott, he couldn’t have much for candy since his diabetes would go crazy (and his powers, to add onto it), but he raised a brow, looking in her direction at the candy. It had been shaped with a sharp end, pointing it out.

     “Hey! It looks like you kinda did!” He laughed. “Didn’t know you could do that with candy canes!” He doesn’t know.

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“you’re all i have.” Nimue @ Scott

more random dialogue prompts ,  

     The brunette fiddled with his hands, letting his head look down at the floor for a second. They were both incredibly awkward with... approaching things, and even so, he tried to stick around and hopefully make things less tense. Slowly, he reached out to hold one of her hands, sticking by a little closer than before.

     “Would... me being here more help?” He asked, soft puppy eyes looking down at her. “I wanna try to be better at being with you more. Talk more, and hang out together. You mean something to me too, Nimue. I don’t want to give that up for anybody else.”