#petalsxfallen

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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."

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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.

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@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?! ❜

[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. . .

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Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character || no longer accepting

anon sent; △ rick do you miss petal?

@petalsxfallen {mentioned}

This was going to be easy. So easy in fact, that he could feel the corners of his lips twitch. Call it pettiness or spite, but he was really going to enjoy whatever reaction Petal gave to this.

"I-It's a one a-and no, I don't," He wouldn't stop there, taking a generic citrus flavored juice pouch, sucking on the straw for a moment. For the dramatic effect of it all. "Th-There's nothing to miss, maybe the sex, but I can get that from anywhere or anyone else,"

Shrugging, he threw the crumpled up juice pouch onto the work bench. He hunched forward, hands on his knees, eyes as cold as ever.

"We cuddled a few times, mostly watching Ball Fondlers o-or after sex, we kissed but it wasn't that fuckin' passionate," He rolled his eyes. "I-I had more heat and spice in my marriage to Diane than I did with Petal, so fuck that, I-I'm not wasting my time on someone who doesn't want to show a god damn single ounce of feeling towards me."

And maybe this was for the best. After all, they were originally fuck buddies. So, if Petal wanted something with him, he would keep the figurative door open in that direction. Anything else? Well, he already expressed how he felt multiple times.

[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?"

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@petalsxfallen replied to this post: For petal please!

[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. . .‏‏‎

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; [CAR] petalsxfallen for memory rick

The ending to their date lead them up to this point. Inside of Rick's ship, Petal on his lap, lips moving in a heated rhythm. As tongues clashed against each other, sliding and sucking in each other's essence.

His hands slid along the curves of her spine. Fingertips savoring each soft touch, feeling the heat radiate from her body. It was the same for him too. And he wanted more.

As he pulled back from the kiss, he pressed his face against the crook of her neck. Mouthing the words against her skin. "L-Let's take this back to my place~"

Pulling back even more, he met her gaze with his own. "Wh-What do you say?"

[asktirimor]

Closed RP with petalsxfallen

He was wearing a light grey hooded trench coat and pants, a white t-shirt, and also white and grey shoes. He also had a silver chain necklace around his neck, the pendant a three pronged crown that was half white and black. He had grey spiked hair and his irises were silver and he looked rather youthful. It had been to long and so decided to visit Beach City. Though now he had been here for a few days for now, and well much had changed, but there was still some that which stayed unchanged. As of now he just sat on the all to familiar rooftoop that he used to that could look over most of the docks and even the shoreline. He heard the all to familiar goings on at the docks and the rushing sound of the water hiting the shoreline. Next to him was an icebox as he stretched the sky filled with the twilight of sundown.

[clawedevil]

❛ nobody is teaching me how to feel. ❜ Petalsxfallen

ittle Miss Fortune Asks

"Oh sweetie... I can teach you all the important feelings.. Rage, hatred, pride, resentment..."

@petalsxfallen

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SEND ME ‘I WANT THE K’ AND I’LL GENERATE A NUMBER || accepting

@petalsxfallen sent; 'I want the K' petalsxfallen for rick 3. Nose Kiss

Damnit, Rick shouldn't really be here right now. He didn't know what he was doing. Showing up at the same bar that Petal was. Way too drunk and anguished by her presence. Maybe he had one idea. To ask her why she hadn't signed the divorce papers yet.

Oh, he demanded answers for that. It'd been going on for way too long and he was starting to become impatient. All of this time still technically being married to her when he could easily go out and fuck away his pain with random hook-ups.

"Petal!"

The shout of her name, along with the heavy hand that slammed against the bar counter, was enough to let out his frustrations. He leaned in close. Intimidatingly so.

There was nothing to hold him back from actually telling her off. Not that he had any reason before, but his sober brain always advised against it. Drunk brain, however, couldn't give a fuck.

"I-I'm only going to fucking say this once," His face inched closer to hers. Squinted eyes boring daggers into hers. "Sign the FUCKING papers."

And just without a second thought, he left the smallest kiss on her nose. Why? He didn't know and he didn't care enough to question it. Not with everything swirling within his mind, like a untamable storm that wanted to wreak havoc.

[thundergoodspeed]

😘petalsxfallen

@petalsxfallen

Send one of the following and I will write a starter where: 😘 - my muse is flirting (with yours or an NPC)

"Okay, okay, how's this for a pickup line?" He cleared his throat. "Baby, are you made of light? Because you're so bright I can't even look at you."

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@petalsxfallen sent:

"There's the birthday boy!" The gem exclaims playfully, ruffling his hair once she made her way towards him. Handing him a small chocolate cake. "Happy birthday, dude! I figured me and you could go on an adventure. One you get to choose. I'll pay for whatever. Oh and I also got you this."

She handed him a large wrapped off. Filled with various cool weapons she thought he'd like along with a badass videogame that definitely included a lot of violence.

Morty grins widely at Petal. He's not too fond of people ruffling his hair, mostly because they usually mean for the gesture to be condescending. The Gem and Rick are the only exceptions to that rule, even if he doesn't always welcome his grandfather's attempts, because the old bastard tends to rub his skull too hard for comfort.

"Oh geez, t-thanks, Petal!" The boy exclaims, obviously hyped at the idea of going on an adventure with his friend.

The one they had last year has been amazing, even if they both ate far too much sugar, and he can't wait to have such a great time again. Besides, Petal gets him the best games. Having to play them only when his parents aren't home.

"T-There's this new space amusement park I-I've wanted to go to. I-It's really cool an-and has a lot of fighting games! Y-You'll love it, an-and it will be so much fun!"