#petalsxfallen

[roguedicmond]

❛ I don’t want your garbage. ❜ sent by @petalsxfallen

Rose's expression doesn't change ; she continues looking at the Pearl with an odd mixture of pity and understanding.

❛ I didn't expect you to, ❜ she says softly, in her distant, knowing way. she'd only wanted to give Petal . . . something. something that could make up for what she'd endured all those years. a HOME, in place of the one she'd lost. a place to BELONG. but she knows in her heart that it's an empty gesture, like so much of what she does. nothing can make up for what Petal has gone through. there is no fixing this . . .

❛ what DO you want ? ❜

[mcltiples]

𝑴𝑶𝑶𝑫𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑹𝑫 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑬 || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; 🧠 petalsxfallen for vampire morty

{ OOC } Ever since meeting Petal, Vampire Morty has become intrigued by her. He's adored the knives that she's given him and enjoys listening to her advice and her talking about anything. He's also really enjoyed the adventures as well and is excited to learn how to fight. (Even if some part of him is also really scared.)

[countlessrealities]

Subtle NSFW Prompts || Accepting !

@petalsxfallen sent: 「 GRIND 」 : for sender to grind against the receiver (for Rick)

The deafening music was hammering in Rick's skull, confusing itself with the rapid beating of his heart. The crowd all around them was thick, animated and loud, pushing and shoving from every direction. Perhaps it was the alcohol and the drugs that flowed in torrents in the club. Or maybe it was just the adrenaline and the excitement lighting up spirits and limbs.

Not that it mattered, not to him, at least. He was only vaguely aware of the mob raving around him, enough to make sure that he wouldn't get knocked over, but too little to have his attention stolen by it. But how could anyone have blamed him for getting distracted, when he had something much better to focus on?

Not that he would have given a fuck if someone had. Fuck them. He was having a great time and that was all that mattered.

With that thought in mind, his arms tightened around Petal's waist, pulling her even closer than they already were. His grip was perhaps a little too tight for them to keep on dancing properly, but the scientist couldn't bring himself to care. They have been doing more than just dancing for a while now, with all the teasing and the provocations they had been trading.

A groan rumbled in his chest as the Gem pushed her ass against his crotch, rolling her hips slowly enough to drive him crazy. She had to know how turned on he was, she could feel it without doubt, with his hard, clothed cock pushing against her. She knew and she was choosing to rile him up, more and more, fuelling his desire and then leaving him hanging.

He could have stopped her, he could have taken what he wanted, but he didn't. Fighting the frustration building inside him would have been worth it when, at the end of the night, they would have fucked it out. No restraining themselves or holding back.

"Y-You're really testing me, you sly bitch," he hissed against the side of the pearl's face, thrusting his hips forward, seeking a little friction to appease his desire. "I-I'm fuckin' tempted to pull that skirt up an-and fuck you right here, i-in front of everyone."

And damn if the idea wasn't appealing. No one would have stopped them, not outside some half-hearted attempts. They would have all watched, maybe even followed their example, but that would have just fuelled Rick more.

It took him more self-control than he was ready to admit to reel those thoughts back and he sank his teeth in the flesh of her neck instead. A payback and a promise at the same time.

"Y-You better be ready, baby, 'c-cause the moment we're alone I'll make sure tha-that all you care about will be my dick ramming into you."

[musedriven]

@petalsxfallen

the diamond sighs as she looks at the hologram of the planet Yellow was currently working on turning into a new kinder garden. it used to be so much fun to watch the lapis work to create the perfect veins for the drills to work. she wanted so desperately to be down there now. she wanted to be apart of the team, leading her own army of lapis. she wanted to direct her own rubies and quartz soldiers. she wanted to make her own gems. she wanted to be a diamond just like Blue and Yellow got to be.

" do you think they'll ever let me have my own planet? i'll even take a moon if they'd let me. I know how to do this, i've spent so many years watching them work but they still won't let me actually go down there for myself! it's just not fair! "

[advnterccs]

SEND “🍊” (OR “ORANGE”) TO THROW AN ORANGE AT MY MUSE || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; 🍊 Petalsxfallen for Rick

Oh, great. An orange smacked to the side of Rick's head from his ex-wife. That's all he needed right now. To be reminded of someone who caused him pain. And to be hurt by them all over again. This time with a piece of fruit.

"Y-You must feel real good about yourself right now, don't you? Look at me with a fucking orange, let me go throw it at my ex that I still haven't gotten over. Y-Yeah, I know you're still not over me, it's why you avoid this place like the fucking plague!"

And with that, he grabbed the orange from the ground, throwing it back at her.

[scruffycatra]

‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ —‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎[ ‏‏‎ ‎𝚁𝙴𝙿𝙻𝚈 ‏‏‎ ‎𝙵𝙾𝚁 : ‏‏‎ ‎@petalsxfallen ; ‏‏‎‏‎𝖃 ‎]‏‏‎

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ You and I know damn well that the Horde owns us both. . . ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎Catra growled, ‏‏‎ ‎and with a quick flick her tail began to bristle. ‏‏‎ ‎Did Petal seriously think she could sneak out of here without Catra noticing ? ‏‏‎ ‎After everything that had happened. . . ?

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ You're not going out for some smoke break in the middle of the night. . . ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎You're running away—‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ aren't you ? ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎Questioning eyes look over the ragged Gem.

With a subtly pained scoff, ‏‏‎ ‎she feels the same stabbing pain from every prior betrayal she's experienced, ‏‏‎ ‎her features scrunching as she clasps her eyes shut.‏‏‎ ‎ ❝ ‏‏‎ ‎ Whatever. Do what you want. . . Not like I care. ‏‏ ‏‏‎ ‎❞‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎She says lowly, ‏‏‎ ‎attempting to push past the Gem, ‏‏‎ ‎the stress beginning to buzz in her head like a swarm of wasps.

[lcve-lcrn]

@petalsxfallen liked for a starter!

☾⋆｡°✩ Today seemed like it took forever and a day to finish up, but that’s how Fridays were at the cocoon; slower than sinking in quicksand in those B movies. God those movies were tacky as hell. Anyway, it was finally time to head home. However, Gary had other Ideas; maybe spice things up a little and go out for once. Where he had absolutely no idea; however he was gonna make the best of it.

☾⋆｡°✩As the Henchman changed out of his uniform an idea hit him. Don Hell’s. Sure that place could be sketchy after all it was a nightclub for villains; but hey, they made really good drinks and that’s all that mattered, right? It was probably a good idea to slip back into his uniform, even if it was tacky as hell. Maybe one day he could make his own villain costume and wouldn’t get harassed by almost everyone there. However, today was not the night for creativity, it was a night of letting loose and maybe toss back a few drinks.

☾⋆｡°✩ as he arrived on foot he couldn’t help but notice others were probably making fun of him, however it didn’t bother him too much. So, the henchman began to walk into the nightclub. That’s when notice a new face. She seemed rather cool for him,but, that didn’t stop him from going up to her. ❛Hey—❜ the man tried to get her attention. ❛I haven’t seen you around here before, are you new?! ❜

[baymaxmuses]

@petalsxfallen: "What's the strongest shit you can give me?" @lcftcult: "Hey uh.. can I get a drink?"

Husk eyed the two women with suspicion. Of course, he eyed everybody who entered the doors of the Hotel with suspicion. Some might see this as paranoia, but when the only two residents to Charlie's 'Redemption project' are a hardcore porn actor, and an Overlord wannabe... You have to make sure nobody is coming in to start any fires, both metaphorically and literally.

First his attention was drawn to the taller of the two women, the pink-haired plant-esque lady who wore an attitude not unlike his own: Sarcastic and alcoholic.

"The strongest shit? Well... I could fix ya somethin' ta knock yer socks off, but it ain't cheap, an' I ain't runnin' a charity case unless yer a resident."

Then he turned to the shorter one: The rather meek cat girl... who honestly could've been confused for his own daughter, that is, if he had one. That said, as far as he knew, Sinners couldn't breed.

"As fer you... Can't believe I gotta ask this, but I gotta see some ID. I don't serve booze ta minors, little lady."

[countlessrealities]

Morty's Birthday asks || Accepting !

@petalsxfallen sent: There she goes, just bursting in the living room. Eager grins and several wrapped gifts in hand. “Happy fucking birthday, dude! I want you to open these and then we’re going on an adventure to celebrate.” Said presents were various video games and comic books. Along with a cool leather jacket and fingerless gloves (for Morty)

Birthdays had never been a big thing in their family, especially when it came to the youngest Smith. Summer had actual friends, so she got to have a little party with them or, nowadays, to go out to celebrate with them. Morty usually just had cake and presents at the house after dinner (or in the afternoon if it was the weekend), and that had always been it.

Things had changed a little after Rick had entered their lives, since the scientist had picked up the habit of taking him to cool places the night that preceded the actual birthday and then out again somewhere chiller once the family nightly celebration was over. Morty usually got a present to go with the trips, even if it was just something small.

For these reasons, the teen hadn't expected that year to be any different. So, when Petal barged into the living room like a hurricane, interrupting his idly channel zapping and raining a bunch of present over his head, the boy found himself beyond startled.

"W-What the...?" Morty stuttered out, obviously caught off guard, his eyes growing wide firstly in alarm and then in shocked wonder as his eyes locked on the gifts.

His mouth hung open for a few moments, as he was left speechless. Not only he hadn't expected Petal to do more than wishing him a happy birthday, but they were more presents than he had ever gotten, on any birthday, counting all the ones his family had given him.

His chest felt a little tight and he swallowed, sincerely touched by the gesture. He knew that the two of them were friends, but he also knew how hard it was for the pearl to show that she cared about people. It was the reason why he was usually the one who mostly performed displays of friendship between the two. So, seeing her trying so hard made the gesture even more special.

"Oh g-geez, man, I-I..." He tried again, but the words kept failing him, even if now it was for a very different reason.

He picked up one of the comics and one of the games, to have a closer look. They were exactly the kinds he loved and they were newer editions of the ones he already had. Lately, since he was always busy with Rick, his time to play and read had been limited, so spending money on more stuff had seemed a little pointless. However, now that they had been gifted to him...it was different.

"Y-You didn't have to, uh, go this overboard an-and...I...Thank you, P-Petal. These are...all great. A-Amazing. I-I wasn't expecting...you know. U-Usually no one really cares this much." Cue to an awkward chuckle. "I...I-It means a lot than you did all this j-just for me. Really. I-I suck at expressing it with words, b-but...I appreciate it. A lot. An-And I appreciate you...even more."

Setting the presents down, he stood up, a flash of nervous hesitance crossing his features before a determined expression replaced it. As quickly as he could he stepped into the pearl's personal space, wrapping his arms around her torso and giving her a very brief, but very tight hug.

Then, he immediately moved backwards, making sure to be out of Petal's current arm's reach. She wasn't a fun of physical affection, so he didn't want to risk it.

"Uh, y-yeah, let's go! I-I have to be home for dinner, b-because Mom is going to make my, uh, birthday meal. A-And a cake. Y-You should really stay and eat with us," he hurried to ramble, wanting to steer the focus away from the embrace. "B-But we have the whole afternoon and, uh, i-if we leave now, we can easily make it back! L-Let me just..."

His voice trailed off as he picked up the leather jacket and the gloves, taking a moment to slip them on. Since it was their adventure, it made sense to have matching styles. He also had the first blade that the Gem had gifted him already on him, so he was definitely ready to go.

"S-So, what did you have in mind?"

[trashbinmuses]

@petalsxfallen cont. here X

The 12 year old was SELF AWARE, almost to a DISGUSTING DEGREE that she was a SPOILED BRAT && she was both COMFORTABLE && UNCOMFORTABLE with that idea. She BLAMES her parents- her PUSHOVER OF A MOTHER who was FEARFUL of her DAUGHTER'S VIOLENT RAGE && a father who SHOWERED her with MONEY && TOYS in a MESSED UP attempt at LOVE.

On some LEVEL Brittnay knew it was considered RUDE to BITCH about things. But she ( for the most part ) didn't care. Sure, she likes Petal but she wasn't going to CHANGE for anyone. ❝ Yeah, I'd like that. This taste like fuckin' ass. ❞ She pushed the PAPER PLATE away from her, the smell of GREASE was making her feel NAUSEOUS.

[playfulprism]

“So then I killed her!” Petalsxfallen for telling her how she shattered her agate 😅

‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎𝓯𝓸𝓻‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎ ; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@petalsxfallen

❝ ‏‏‎‎I-I'm sure you felt so proud, ‏‏‎ Petal. . . ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎She stammered, ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎a knot balling up in her stomach behind Rose's gem. . .

[advnterccs-archive]

PLOTTED STARTER || @petalsxfallen

It'd been a week or so since that conversation. The one that ended with his wife leaving because Rick had spoken too many truths and opinions. Within that time, he realized one thing after another. Which only lead him to doing one thing.

Standing at the dining room table, footsteps heard in the distance, he made sure to keep his composure. He wouldn't falter nor would he even start again where they left off in their argument.

Instead, he slid the packet of papers forward. "I-I want a divorce."

[scruffycatra]

 ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ —‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎[ ‏‏‎ ‎𝚁𝙴𝙿𝙻𝚈 ‏‏‎ ‎𝙵𝙾𝚁 : ‏‏‎ ‎@petalsxfallen ; ‏‏‎‏‎𝖃‎ ‏‏‎ ‎]

Surrounded by peaceful nature. . . ? ‏‏‎ ‎Maybe she did belong with the Princesses after all. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Could the Horde ever be more than some stinking heap of old machinery. . . ? ‏‏‎ ‎It could, ‏‏‎ ‎if they were the ones calling the shots. ‏‏‎ ‎They could turn the Horde from some miserable industrial waste into something functional and respectable. ‏‏‎ ‎It could be completely different with effort and time. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Admitting that Petal was right about the whole thing was almost impossible for Catra, ‏‏‎ ‎but she could understand that no matter how hard she tried, ‏‏‎ ‎neither Hordak nor Horde Prime would truly give them total control without a fight. ‏‏‎ ‎If they could hold on just a little longer. . . ‏‏‎ ‎Perhaps they could plan their own futures after the door is opened for them. ‏‏‎ ‎Free to choose.

❝ ‏‏‎ ‎Once big brother Prime arrives, ‏‏‎ ‎there's nothing we won't be able to do. . . ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎Catra spoke in a low gravelly growl that rumbled into a malevolent purr. ‏‏‎ ‎With the resources Horde Prime would bring they could truly achieve anything. ‏‏‎ ‎They'd have control of everything on Etheria, ‏‏‎ ‎and the Princesses couldn't stand in their way.

‏‏‎ ‎❝ ‏‏‎ ‎With an entire fleet of Horde ships at his disposal,  I'm sure we could steal one measly pod and make our escape to the nearest uninhabited planet and build new lives there ! ‏‏‎ ‎❞ ‏‏‎ ‎As the words eagerly leave her lips, ‏‏‎ ‎her skin begins to tingle, ‏‏‎ ‎her fur prickling at the thought of genuinely abandoning this monotonously painful way of existence. ‏‏‎ ‎No longer a solider or a pawn in somebody else's games. . . ‏‏‎ ‎It'd be perfect. ‏‏‎ ‎Beginning to slip into the daydream her purrs become honest, ‏‏‎ ‎her posture and appearance more candid, ‏‏‎ ‎tail wriggling excitedly, ‏‏‎ ‎involuntarily showing her true intent. ‏‏‎ ‎Catra did want freedom, ‏‏‎ ‎but she too was also scared of change. . .‏‏‎

[fosterskeeper]

@petalsxfallen asked: "I don't want a new owner. Never again."

She steps forward, PLACING herself in between Petal && the family, ❝ I- I'm, uh, sorry. Could you guys step outside, please ? ❞ She asks, watching them step out, looking TERRIFIED. Frankie felt her heart CRUMBLING && filling her with a sense of GUILT, SOUL CRUSHING && NEVER ENDING, it sticks to you like GLUE, a SORROW so HEAVY && PALPABLE you can never WASH IT AWAY. ❝ I- I can't- ❞ She STUTTERS OUT, thoughts JUMBLED UP. ❝ Look we can talk ta Mr. H and try and work somethin' out. ❞ Trying to keep her voice LEVEL && s o f t. Resting a SHAKING hand on Petal's shoulder, steering her towards Mr. Harriman's office && away from THE FAMILY.

[fcrgottn]

✏️ Petalsxfallen

send me ✏️ and ill make a doodle of your muse (multis please specify) @petalsxfallen

[mcltiples]

How many shots would it take for you to sleep with petal? (For verosika)

SEND “HOW MANY SHOTS WOULD IT TAKE FOR YOU TO SLEEP WITH _ ?” QUESTIONS FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE! || accepting

@petalsxfallen --- mentioned

"I've seen her around, so four," That sounded like a reasonable number of shots. At least, enough to get a party started. "I'd probably ask her to dance first if we ever met at a club. Just so I can see her move."