#meme:answered

[skyheld]

( HOLD ) holding mine's arm, preventing yours (sender) from leaving. ( ARM ) letting go of a mine's arm, allowing mine to leave.

from emilie to gatt :)

TENSION STARTERS | @mercysought | accepting

She didn't understand why he had to do it.

And it made him unsure if he should. He knew it was the right thing, knew it like he'd never known anything was right except Emilie, but it wasn't right that he should leave her wondering why he'd gone. It wasn't right to leave her in tears, clawing at his chest, begging him to stay. It wasn't right to ask her to accept this. He looked at her hand holding his arm, her fingers digging into the muscle trapped by red rope. He didn't want to leave her. He didn't want to hurt her.

But this chance would never come again.

The Qun had taken a small elven child, around the age Emilie had been when she was taken to the White Spire, and like the Circle it had taught her the world outside would hurt him if he left, that he should stay and be obedient. And he had. He'd worn those chains willingly, embraced them. There were so many others who did the same. Who'd still do the same for years, decades, ages to come. Some of them would be like him, people which the world had chewed up and spat out. Burnt children for whom the whole world was fire. Others would simply be born into it and never have a chance to know anything else. Born into those chains, they'd grow into their shape and never notice them. If no one broke them.

Maybe the Qun needed to break, just like the Circles had broken. But no one so far had come from the outside to tear them down, and if they did --- how many would die defending their own prison? Someone had to do it from the inside.

"Emilie..." He put his hand over hers. To keep it there or pull it away, he wasn't sure. "It's not about me, what I want. I want to stay here with you. I want--- this life that I have, that I could have..." He swallowed, blinking away tears. The knots he'd tied felt strange around his arms, like the first time he put them on and a tamassran showed him how to tie them and he was reminded of the chains which some slaves wore on the streets of Vyrantium. I know what this looks like, the tamassran had told him gently, but you have to remember you are with the Qun now. There's no such thing as slavery here. You are free.

She had been kind. Patient. She deserved better. There were so many who deserved better.

"I want you to be happy", Gatt said, tugging gently at her hand. "But it's not about that. It's--- it's about what needs to be done. What I have to do. This..."

She let go. And he felt his heart shattering.

"This is what it's all been leading to", he said, turning away. "It makes sense. Everything I've lived through, even--- even you. It taught me what I need to know. I'm meant to do this. The tide rises, the tide falls, the sea is unchanged."

He takes a breath. Reminds himself: she let go.

"I'm going to change the sea."

[broknfeed]

Annie, Katherine, Elena

— “kill Katherine — per usual — , fuck Elena, marry Annie, of course.”

[carlosreyeswrites]

Isaiah/Your Choice [ talk ] [ dominance ] (can be reverse or not depending on Isaiah's preferences)

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

Isaiah held the other's hands behind his back as he lead him upstairs. His handcuffs came in good use sometimes. He could use them on the odd occasion when his boyfriend wouldn't stop trying to entice him. "You wanna fucking tease me so much in front of everybody - this is exactly what you get. Everyone here is staring at you now." He'd created a big scene. Everyone seeing Isaiah take his boyfriend upstairs with his hands clasped behind his back tightly. He lead them to the bedroom and shut the door behind them both; not bothering to lock it at all. "Now get on your hands and knees on the mattress. I'm gonna tease you so fucking much that everyone downstairs knows how petty and desperate you sound when you need my cock."

[evxnmeyers]

Moodboard; Home

[dvmbsluts]

RAIL ME ( for michael? )

Send “RAIL ME!!!” and my muse will shove their cock into your muse and begin to fuck them silly.

being the leader of a motorcycle gang meant that michael was used to always being in charge. he never let anyone tell him what to do or when to it because if he let someone else call the shots then he wouldn't be respected. this did not apply to her. when it came to her she was always telling him what she needed from him. so when he got a call begging him to come home to rail her, how could he say no? which his how he found himself at home, clothes strewn around the room as he pounded into her. each thrust louder than the last as he slapped her ass and thrusted deeper into her.

[nlustris-arch]

[ lit ]

❛     DON’T TELL HUGHIE..   PLEASE.     ❜       TEETH GRIT TOGETHER,   raising to the tips of her toes,   edge of her cigarette brushing butcher’s lighter.     it’s awkwardly personal,   the smudge of her lipstick  &  curl of her head.     it’s acquired grief,   a slight undertone of stress.     the sharp line of her jaw,   cut against the shadows  &  WE  BOTH  STARE  INTO  THE  SAME  DARKNESS,   KNOWING  IT  WILL  CONSUME  US  BOTH.       ❛     you know how he would react.     he’ll worry and fret about it.     ❜

LAST NIGHT,   I LOOKED UP AT THE MOON & WONDERED IF YOU WERE LOOKING TOO.     ( you are a small creature,   you are something to be held  &  you are living in his bone marrow ).     she pulls away,   drawing it from her lips for a moment [ the soft roll of smoke blows away from him,   her legs drawing to third position ].     he is flesh,   tender meat  &  you exist as the child of a supernova and an eclipse:  you did not know that you could care for something that was not light.     I HAVE SEEN DEEP INSIDE OF YOU AND I FOUND EVERY REPULSIVE THING BEAUTIFUL,   she whispered to the moon he did not look at.     the tip of the filter glowing slightly brighter with her smile.       ❛     thanks,   butcher.     ❜

𝙽𝙾𝙽-𝚂𝙴𝚇𝚄𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙲𝚃𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝙳𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴:     𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘧, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.

[bazz-b]

▲ who can bazz-b never betray?

( ask a question your muse has always wanted to ask mine )

“I could never betray someone I respected, who was worth following. Worth dying for.”

[catferro]

26, 37, 43

26. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?

Yes, Meryl Streep will forever be unobtainable.

37. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?

I will let life surprise me!

43. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?

I would love to just hang out with my sister, but anything would be lovely.

[sunsetxdreams]

♦ What’s an AU that you’ve always wanted?

Some sort of historical plot, I’ve always loved twisting history in plots or just throwing characters into a certain time period and see how they’d react. AU’s not in the current modern era are killer.

[skyheld]

( SHOULDER ) holding mine's shoulder from behind, leaning down to whisper in mine's ear. + ( CHEEK ) kissing mine's cheek, pausing and moving away. - abelas to ameridan

TENSION STARTERS | selectively accepting | @weptduty

He's so absorbed by what he's reading he doesn't notice Abelas coming up behind him.

The books are the one improvement this time has over his old one. When he saw the library the first time, he thought it must have been collected over hundreds of years because how else could you gather that many books in a single place without emptying the coffins of a small kingdom. It took half a year for the majority of the collection to get there, he was told, and only because the chaos made transport difficult, and they had other things to focus on. People keep books laying around their homes like they aren't worth a fortune --- ordinary people, not nobles leaving them out for show even though they need a scribe to get them through a single sentence. There are books on science, books on magic, books on the lives of historical figures, books with the same kind of morality tales he remembers from his own time. There are books written purely with the intention of being funny. All that time, and ink, and paper, used not to teach but to entertain.

He wishes he'd have time to read all of them. Looking at the shelves lining the rounded walls of the tower, knowing there are thousands of books not represented here, he knows he never will. But he's content to pick out one of them, sink into one of the armchairs and disappear into a far away place. Only for a little while, he thinks - an hour, maybe.

When Abelas comes to find him, the candle has burnt low, and he's straining his eyes to read. He doesn't notice their approach until he feels their hand at his shoulder, startling him slightly. When he takes his eyes off the pages, he's surprised to find the light dim in the library.

"Oh, it's a good", he replies to the whispered question, smiling. "I forgot the time. I don't think I understand everything --- it is one of Varric's, so it's very modern, and some of it---" The rest of his words are muffled as Abelas leans down to kiss him, catching the description of the plot and main characters from his lips. Alright. Ameridan lets the book fall into his lap and twists in the armchair for a better angle, reaching up to pull Abelas closer.

"Let me finish the chapter", he says when they part. "Then you'll have my full attention."

Abelas kisses his cheek in reply, then draws back --- but they remain nearby, leaning on the backrest of the armchair. Maybe they're reading over Ameridan's shoulder to see what was so exciting he had to finish it, or maybe they're just making sure he doesn't forget the existence of time again. Either way, he doesn't mind.

[daddariom-archived]

[X] ok but for all of them (ellie&sawyer, sophia&nik, maia&jay) bc I'm greedy

ellie & sawyer:

sophia & nik:

maia & jay:

(maia in the background: i don’t have a favorite picture of this absolute fool!!)

[kazxmp]

This is not your grave but you are welcome in it. ❞

“Keep that jaw shut you ain’t killin me anytime soon. who else gonna prep your shit by type?” not to mention he was way too good with this knife Dakota had given to him. sure maybe he was late AND on top of that managed to piss his boss off by doing something…. unholy in his back room, but was he really gonna kill him? nah. bad for business. Kaz waved the knife playfully, half smirk on his face. “you’re just mad you weren’t invited.” the goth knows that’s not true, but he teases anyways.

[evxnmeyers]

Moodboard; Important Locations

Dublin,Ireland,UK

Melton, Suffolk, UK

Hay-on-Wye,Wales,UK

Vancouver,British Columbia, Canada

Las Vegas,Nevada,USA

Lafayette,Louisiana,USA

Austin,Texas,USA

Shreveport,Louisiana,USA

New Orleans,Louisiana,USA

[dvmbsluts]

RAIL ME ( for andrew? hi :) )

Send “RAIL ME!!!” and my muse will shove their cock into your muse and begin to fuck them silly.

andrew always got what he wanted, no matter where they were. one thing he always required of the women he surrounded himself with was for them to tell him whenever they were needing a little extra treatment. this time he had been on patrol when they called him, luckily he wasn't far from his place and he instructed them to wait outside for him until he got there. once he pulled up he got out of the car, grabbing them by their wrist and forcing them into the back seat of his cruiser. he pushed their shorts down to their knees, not even bothering to pull down their panties as he just pushed them to the side and shoved his cock inside of the other. "you're so needy for a little attention, aren't you princess?" he smirked, thrusting deeper into her.

[areumxmp]

❝ Do you want to see something strange? ❞

Dakota happened to ask that AFTER areum had his little mishap with eros at Kaz’s house and…. normally he would be all about saying yes but in this moment… he just might be a little too stranged out for the day. “You know man, I just saw some questionable shit so uh… if it has nothing to do with a scrunchie on the door then yeah i’m down..” still, he was cautious because now that weird bundle of people are burned into his brain.

[niji-iro-melody]

🎤 – To attend holiday karaoke/serenade my muse (With Kosuke, pretty please~?)

Winter Holiday Symbols || accepting || @ai-kizu-rp

🎤 – to attend holiday karaoke/serenade my muse

         It almost felt familiar to a certain movie. Attempting to stay unrecognizable, the redhead had worn his scarf and glasses, hair styled slightly different as his hoodie was supposed to cover most of his signature red locks. Expecting to enjoy a fun but low key evening with his friend, the idol couldn’t help but feel surprised as a microphone was suddenly pushed into his hands. The guitarist had mainly enjoyed the singing from a distance, but hadn’t quite realized that the people singing were being picked at random, hence the surprise as the duo was being pushed towards the stage.

Gestures between the two were soon exchanged, hand soon rubbing the back of his head as he awkwardly greeted the crowd, making sure to leave out his name. As the number started playing, the redhead was soon dragged in by the canine male’s enthusiasm, even if he wasn’t too familiar with the song.

While his words sounded more like ‘engrish’, the idol had to admit that their harmonies still sounded quite nice. Actually getting a lot of applause, Otoya pulled Kosuke into a deep bow before rapidly leaving the stage and making sure they disappeared into the background again. Luckily they’d still be able to laugh about it in the years to come.