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"Hey Palm." His eyes shifted about awkwardly, until he pressed a small box into her hands. "Happy Valentine's day..." He mumbled, before sneaking in to kiss Palm's cheek. Inside the box is a delicate charm bracelet, with little hearts and mermaid charms.

"Marisa! It's been a while!" A big smile appeared in her face, it was good to have the presence of the black-haired man around again. "Huh?" A present and a kiss, eyes wide opened as he took some distance. "I... didn't expect it... Ah! But I have no present for you!"

[sweetlifekillua]

@marisaxmeteorxcity I actually have made a Gon, Killua, and Kurapika :3 but some people bought Gon and Killua so I just have a lonely Kurapika :'(

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marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post: Read More →

{What’s up Mitsu? -hugs-}

imma im you

[purpleclairvoyant-archive]

Munday: 48!

{ Just replied, Ezi-dear~ }

[papaphinks]

marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post:err.. the typhoon might hit us later on I can...

{ ;A; *sends good juju~*}

thank you Eza! <3 

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marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post:[[MOR] do you ever wanna rp terrible horrible...

{Bro srsly I can’t even. Like 2 days ago I’m like “I want fluff!” nek minnit I’m RPing Zoldyck poison training with Luna and Illumi, then freaking plotting Lollicon incest =3=; I know dem feels. <3}

( GOD I FEEL THE SAME I'VE BEEN DOING SO MUCH FLUFFY KIRUGON CRAP I'M LIKE "NAH. NAH I WANT SOMETHING HORRIBLE AND AWFUL NOW"

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marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post:marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post:I am...

{xD Rofl ‘kay ~ well if you’ve got an idea for a plot - or even pwp Idc~ we can do the HisoKuro thing~ <3}

[pwp? OMG----------- I'm on it! let's plot later on. I gotta go to market soon XDD I'll poke u when I get back..]

[teenlavender]

MariLavy for the ship meme~ (under Exquisite Elicitation - since you so generously suggested xD)

marisaxmeteorxcity

Send me a ship and I'll tell you

Who is more dominant in the bedroom?:Marisa, even tho he can turn the game in any sense he wants he will, by definition, always be dominating the situation..

Who complains the most?: Probably Marisa, she'd lose that notion.

Who’s the laziest?: Marisa, who would not when you have a Queen reduced to the state of servant willing to do everything you ask to please you.

Who wakes up the earliest?: Lavy, tho he might be losing his hold on her.

Who does the chores around the house?: Lavy if she is asked to, not by initiative.

Who is the most protective of the other?: Both for different reason, it would be more by possessiveness from Marisa and by delusive loyalty from Lavy.

Who gets jealous the easiest?:Both, again for different reasons. Marisa would want to keep her for himself and in his control while she is just under that control.

And a song or group of songs that describes the ship: Break Me, Shake Me - Savage Garden

[hisokun]

Trichophilia~ (hair fetish ^w^)

"Trichopilia, huh?" He thinks of Illumi’s hair; the way they stick to his skin when he starts to sweat, or when Illumi grasps Hisoka’s own hair when they’re about to come. Hmm … 

go away | no | rather not | I dunno | I guess | sure | yes | FUCK yes | oh god you don’t even know | right here, right now

[adultlavender]

Long time no See | Adult!Lavy & Marisa

marisaxmeteorxcity: 

[ adultlavender ] ~ [ Send me a “….” And I will use a random number generator to see which of the following my muse will say to yours or I will write a short Drabble based on whatever I get. (Random) ]

It had been years. Years since that beautiful young woman had driven Marisa out of his own troupe through manipulating the others. Years since he had felt the fire from her scornful gaze. He had even thought he was going to die in her arms, but been brought back through some dark occurrences with horrifying residual after effects, though of that he was not entirely aware.

He should simply have said “tch!” and walk in the other direction at the mere sight of her, all grown up, yet there was one urge that rose high above all else. Always the fool. 

They had met in the bar of his hotel. He could barely remember how they had organised it, how they had reconnected. They chatted casually for a while, boring small talk. He paid little attention, only one thought in mind.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Marisa pulled her aside, dragging her through the hallway to the elevator. When the doors finally closed and the lift began to rise, Marisa pressed her against the cold steel wall, pushing his knee between her thighs.

Running his fingertips up her leg, he pressed his nose to the crook of her throat, inhaling her scent. Sighing with impatience and desire, his lips brushed against her ear as he finally breathed his thoughts out loud, hell to the consequences.

“I really wanna fuck you right now.”

She was nervous beyond all imagination but she needed to appear confident. She did not want to look too different than the prideful Queen she pretended to be. All she wanted was to look less scornful like he had been used to know her before. Because if she was there now, it was because she cared for him... somehow?

She had never been able to place any word on it, nor explain why she did not simply let him die. She knew it won't have worked even if he survived. Was it by pity? Was it because she could not exactly think straight when it happened? Because she won't get rid of him with death anyway? Knowing exactly where his soul would end... was it to protect him from the long agony waiting for him in the realm of her Father?

It could have been so many reasons, all the questions remained in her head even after so many years, but all and none of them would make any sense. The best definition would have been that she did so many mistakes in the past and... they were probably impossible to fix for most of them, but she could at least try to ease the pain she had caused by any mean.

Now that she finally got the chance to face him, she felt the knot in her throat, almost preventing her from talking -not like he was paying any attention- It was a very... very awkward moment. She almost felt the need to check on the number of drinks he'd take, trying to measure how badly it would turn out for her if he drank too much. At the same time, she felt like she was waiting for something else to come. Not that she was eagerly waiting for it, she just wondered how long he would be able to stay quiet and if it was going to happen. After so many time, she could recognize the way he was looking at her or purposely avoiding to make eyes contact.

Now... that's why she was not really surprised when he grabbed one of her arms, pulling her from her seat and dragging her along the way to the elevator. She followed without a word, catching up on his pace to make look less odd. She was grateful it was his hotel and not the kind of place where she was used to go.. no one was supposed to know her in here. She still kept her head lowered, looking at that hand holding her, until they were completely hidden behind the doors closed.

She winced slightly when her back made contact with the cold surface and directly placed both of her hand onto his chests. By pure defensive reflex, she was trying to keep some distance between them. As his knee made its way between her legs, she did not really try to get rid of it but felt her breath pausing for a couple of second.

{❁}—“M-marisa..." 

Those fingers on her leg reminded quickly to her body how it felt like to be touched so intimately. Blocking him would be pointless and only inflame the situation, she knew it... and her hands simply clenched over his clothes as her head tilter, almost inviting him before she regained some consciousness about where they were right now.

{❁}—“P-please... there might be some more users getting in before we reach the good floor." make him see reason won't be easy... especially in such condition and even more while knowing how perverted he was... which was still not quite her case yet. Her borearms now resting against his chest, she pushedn a little less weakly. "J-just... wait a little much longer." It's not like she could run away between the elevator and his room anyway...

[purpleclairvoyant-archive]

OFMG *strangled yell* ANY OF MY MUSES/PAIRINGS YOU THINK YOU CAN DO PLEASE?! ;///A///;

{ Eza, darling, could you please be more specific? x'D The more information you give me, the better B) }

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marisaxmeteorxcity replied to your post:I am shipping HisoKuro friggin’ hard! what is my...

{*throws my Hisoka at you* >7< oh.. I replied btw <3}

[[Pika is absent and Chrollo snogs all teh sexeh men behind his back..whut..XDD I saw it I need to recover from nosebleed first AALJKJKLSK ]]