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p3rsephone77 · 2 years ago

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RULES/KINKS & Muses

Rules:

*PERSEPHONE IS NOT A MUSE*!!! Message me if you want to do something specific, but I generally don't want to do anything NSFW with Persephone.

Be patient! I am new to all this so I might be a little slow on the up take.

Don't be mean! Kind of goes with rule #2, but don't be rude to anyone or me.

Limited God-mode stuff! That kind of writing is very specific for me and this isn't supposed to be shameless smut.

Structure! One of my OC's and then any of the muses can accompany them. Almost all muses can apply to anyone, but some are going to be specific to certain OC's.

Don't worry about continuity! Anyone one of my muses should be able to get with anyone else.

Storylines will form! As I write more, character's quirks, preferred partners, and kinks will settle into place.

Every character is +18! No underage shit.

Both SFW and NSFW are accepted for prompts.

Have Fun!

Kinks: F/M, F/F, M/M, Petplay, Dubcon, Power-Dynamics, Cuddling, Kissing, Angst, Romantic, Femdom, Maledom, BDSM, Ryona, Corruption, Hypnosis, Breeding, Bullying, Cuckold, Raceplay, Bad Ending, Sissy (ask me about character)

Muses: (Bolded means they are attached to an OC)

MHA: Izuku, Todoroki, Bakugou, Kaminari, Ochako, Momo, Kyoka, Mina, Kendo, Miruko, Midnight, Mt. lady, Mitsuki, Nejire, Camie.

FMA: Ling Yao/Greed, Edward/Alphonse Elric, Roy Mustang, Winry Rockbell, Riza Hawkeye, Lan Fan, Olivier Armstrong, Mei Chang, Lust, Envy

RWBY: Any guy who's not Jaune (sorry/not sorry). RWBY, Nora, Pyrrha, Emerald, Cinder, Raven, Kali, Willow, Glynda, Salem, Robyn, Sienna, Winter, Ilia.

League of Legends: Jinx, Caitlyn and Vi (package deal).

DC/Marvel: Batman, Spider-Man, Ant-Man (Hank), Superman, Wonder Woman, Black Widow, Spider-Gwen, Supergirl, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Catwoman, Lois Lane, Huntress, Black Canary, Rouge, Black Cat, She-Hulk, Ms. Marvel (Kamala), Wasp (Janet). Sue Storm.

Apex Legends: Wraith, Wattson, Horizon, Loba, Valkyrie, Ash/Leigh Reid.

PJO: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Piper McLean, Leo Valdez, Reyna, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Drew Tanaka

Valorant: Jett, Fade, Viper, Neon, Reyna, Skye.

Fighters: I-No, Juri-Han, Chun-Li, Sakura, Cammy White, Lili De Rochefort, Asuka Kazama, Baiken, Sindel, Mileena

Avatar: Aang, Zuko, Sokka, Katara, Toph, Korra, Azula, Mai, Ty Lee, Suki, June.

Persona: Makoto Niijima, Ann Takamiki, Tae Takemi.

Kill La Kill: Ryuko Matoi, Satsuki Kiryuuin, Ragyo Kiryuuin, Nonon Jakuzre, Nui Harime.

Misc. Faye Valentine, Daki (Ume).

Mythology: Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, Izanami, King Arthur, Lancelot, Morgan Le Fey, Athena, Aphrodite, Hera, Artemis.

Overwatch: (Let’s be real, every girl is a muse).

P.S. Will gradually be updated.

All of this is subject to change as I learn more! Thanks for being patient, I hope to get better as I go!

#kinks and fetishes #Rules

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stellanova001 · 4 years ago

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Ok. Buckle up folks, this is gonna be a long one.

If you like any of the following franchises/tv-shows/movies/games, I would be very glad if you would like to follow this blog!

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Barbie

Brooklyn 99

Detroit: Become Human

Disney

Lucifer (Netflix)

Marvel/MCU

Merlin

My Hero Academia

My Little Pony

Overwatch

RWBY

Sanders Sides/Thomas Sanders

Star Wars

Super Mario

Transformers Prime

The Dragon Prince

The Umbrella Academy

(Everything in bold is what I'm mostly gonna reblog.)

Attention!

I enjoy shipping. So, you'll see that on this blog.

And let me make myself clear: I respect all ships, however, these are the ones that I like and the ones that probably will show up on this blog.

And those are:

Avatar: the Last Airbender

Aang x Katara

Zuko x Mei

Sokka x Suki

Brooklyn 99

Jake x Amy

Holt x Kevin

Detroit: Become Human

North x Markus

Simon x Markus

Polycrew

Kara x Luther

Connor x Chloe

Gavin x RK900

Cory (Starfire) x Dick (Nightwing)

Selina (Catwoman) x Bruce (Batman)

Harley x Ivy

Raven x Beast Boy

Damian x John Kent

Diana x Steve

Disney

Rapunzel x Eugene

Belle x Beast

Ana x Kristoff

Cinderella x Prince Charming (Henry)

Aladdin x Jasmine

Esmeralda x Phobus

Meg(era) x Hercules

Mulan x Shang

Ellie x Carl

Wall.E x E.V.A

Lucifer

Lucifer x Chloe

Amenidiel x Linda

Dan x Charlotte

Maze x Eve

Marvel/MCU

Tony x Pepper

Vision x Wanda

Steve x Peggy

Steve x Bucky

Peggy x Dave (from Agent Carter)

Clint x Natasha

Peter Parker x MJ

Eddie Brock x Venom

Scott x Hope

Gamora x Peter Quill

Jean Gray x Scott

Hank Pym x Janet

Jessica Jones x Luke Cage

Merlin

Arthur x Gwen

Merlin x Arthur

My Hero Academia

Deku x Uraraka

Bakugo x Kirishima

Todoroki x Momo

Kaminari x Jiro

Tsu x Tokoyami

Mirio x Amajiki

My Little Pony

Rainbow Dash x Soarin

Twilight Sparke x Flash Sentry

Flurry Heart x Thorax

Princess Celestia x Discord

Rarity x Spike

Cheese Sandwich x Pinkie Pie

Starlight x Sunburst

Bulk Bicep x Fluttershy

Applejack x Coloratura

Lyra x Bon Bon

Cadence x Shining Armor

Overwatch

Tracer x Emily

Genji x Mercy

Mccree x Hanzo

Reinhardt x Ana

Mei x Zarya

Reaper x Soldier:76

Orisa x Bastion

Pharah x Brigitte

Lùcio x D,va

RWBY

Blake x Sun

Blake x Yang

Ruby x Oscar

Ruby x Penny

Qrow x Winter

Qrow x Clover

Weiss x Neptune

Roman x Neo

Nora x Ren

Pyrrha x Jaune

Mercury x Emerald

Ironwood x Glynda

Velvet x Yatchuashi

Velvet x Coco

Taiyang x Summer

Flynt x Neon

Robyn x Fiona

Sanders Sides

Roman x Virgil: Prinxiety

Logan x Patton: Logicality

Janus x Remus: Demus

Janus x Roman: Rociet

LAMP

DLAMP

Star Wars

Lea x Han

Poe x Finn

Rey x Kylo (Ben)

Rey x Finn

Anakin x Padmé

Obi-Wan x Satine

Ezra x Sabine

Kanan x Hera

Zerrut x Baze

Cassian x Jyn

Zeb x Kallus

Super Mario

Daisy x Luigi

Peach x Mario

Transformers (Prime)

Optimus Prime x Elita One

Bumblebee x Arcee

Knockout x Breakdown

Megatron x Starscream

Megatron x Optimus Prime

Soundwave x Megatron

Prowl x Jazz

Ratchet x Drift

The Dragon Prince

Callum x Rayla

Viren x Aaravos

Harrow x Sarai

Amaya x Janai

Runaan x Ethari

The Umbrella Academy

Allison x Raymond

Vanya x Sissy

Five x Dolores

Hazel x Agnes

Klaus x Dave

That's all Folks! 😊

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loveisblindfanfictionbka · 4 years ago

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Love Is Blind: Chapter Eight

Chris looked around her living room as he waited for Robyn to change clothes. Her apartment had a nice mix of new and old especially with it’s unique high ceilings, it reminded him of his house and could see the appeal of her wanting to buy it.

“Robs, where have you been?” Melissa asked.

“I thought Lele told you I wasn’t gonna be home,” Robyn replied.

“I did but you didn’t tell me why,” Leandra replied.

They had called her in a conference call as soon as she had gotten out of the shower.

“I didn’t know I had to explain.”

“Considering you don’t just not be home, you do.”

Robyn laughed, “I was safe so it’s not a big deal.”

“You were with Chris, weren’t you?”

“Chris who?” Melissa interjected, “you finally met your internet friend?”

“Yes.”

“And you won’t believe who he is,” Leandra said.

“You know him?” Melissa asked.

“Yes.”

“Who is it?”

“It’s Chris.”

“I know that’s his name but who is he?”

“It’s Chris, Chris stupid,” Leandra exclaimed.

“Your ex-husband was your internet friend!” Melissa yelled.

“Yes. And stop screaming, he might hear you.’

“Wait, he’s there?”

“Yes, we’re going to see his sister.”

“What? What the hell happened yesterday? How’d you find out it was him?”

“He came to the shelter to pick up a dog for his daughter and I was in the middle of doing an exam of the dog when he walked in. I figured it out when he said his daughter’s name then he figured it out when he realized I knew her name already. He asked me to dinner so we could talk so we went to Mahogany’s. After that we walked around Central Park, he offered to play me some music so we went to his house. It got late, he offered me the option to stay over if I didn’t feel like going home and I accepted.”

“All that in less than 24 hours?”

“Yes,” Robyn said with a giggle.

“And you aren’t mad with him?’

“Why would she be? They’ve basically talked about their entire relationship without knowing over the last 3 or 4 months,” Leandra interjected, “what I want to know is did you get the dick for old times’ sake.”

“Leandra!” Melissa exclaimed.

“Girl hush, I’m not asking you. Robyn, did you?”

“No I did not. He did cuddle with me, we talked a bit then fell asleep. That’s all.”

“No kissing?”

“Only on the cheek.”

“Ugh….you are no fun.”

Robyn laughed, “this is not what this is. We’re working on being friends. A lot has happened and a lot of stuff has to be discussed.”

“Well we know that but you really not trying to climb on top of-”

“Leandra, stop it,” Robyn interjected with a laugh, “sex complicates things and things between us have been complicated enough.”

“Exactly,” Melissa said, “so what are you going to do today?”

“See his sister. Be officially introduced to his daughter and he’s taking me horseback riding.”

“That sounds like fun. How is he?”

“He’s actually really good. A lot calmer and at peace. It’s a bit different but I’m getting used to it.”

“That’s good. How do you feel about him?”

“Intrigued might be a good word.”

“Do you like him?”

“I do but he’s always been likable.”

“That’s true. Well things happen for a reason.”

“One can hope but I gotta go. He’s probably worried about what’s taking so long.”

“Ok but call us later.”

“Will do. Love you.”

“Love you too Sis,” Melissa and Leandra said simultaneously.

She hung up and looked at her outfit in the mirror. Robyn thought she looked great but for Chris’s smile, it must’ve been more.

“I guess you like it,” she said softly.

“”You look beautiful. I like the boots.”

“Thank you.”

“Was everything ok? You took a minute.”

“Melissa and Leandra called me while I was getting dressed. Sorry about that.”

“It’s not a problem. I was just concerned you had changed your mind.”

“No, of course not. Ready to go?”

“Yup.”

“Does Jess know I’m coming?”

“Yes and no.”

‘What does that mean?”

“I told her that I was introducing my internet friend to her but I didn’t tell her that it’s you specifically.”

“You’re trying to give your sister a heart attack.”

“No, just a welcomed surprise. You know she loves you.”

“I remember.”

“You nervous?”

“No. Just curious.”

“Curiosity can be good.”

About two hours into the trip, Chris glanced over at Robyn as she stared out the passenger window, “you ok over there?”

“I’m good. You don’t have to keep checking on me, you know?”

“You’re just really quiet, that’s all.”

“I’m just thinking.”

“About yesterday?”

“What about yesterday?”

“I guess I should say about last night.”

“Is that what you’re so worried about? Chris, I asked you to sleep in the bed with me, why are you so concerned about how I feel?”

“I don’t want you to feel pressured or like things are moving fast. I really did mean the whole building a friendship first thing.”

“I don’t doubt that you did but there’s nothing that happened that I wasn’t ok with. You really have no need to worry. Are we almost there?”

“About another half-hour. Did you need to stop for anything?”

“Can we drive thru a Starbucks? I’d like a coffee.”

“Of course. There’s one off the next exit.”

About thirty minutes later, they got two drinks and coffee cakes before pulling back onto the road to head to Jessica’s house.

“Jess, are you here!” Chris exclaimed as he unlocked her front door. He reached back for Robyn’s hand to tug her slightly behind him as they walked into the foyer.

“Frecks, I’m in the kitchen!” Jessica yelled back.

Chris turned to Robyn and put his finger over his lips for her to be as quiet as possible. He led her to stand behind the wall beside the open-format kitchen as he walked over to kiss his sister’s cheek, “Hey Sis.”

“Hey You, I wasn’t expecting you until later. You hungry?”

“No, we stopped and grabbed something to snack on.”

“We? Oh, you brought your internet friend with you? Where is she?”

“She’s coming in. How was Anesa?”

“She was good. That puppy is already attached to her. I swear Malika and Emmanuel are gonna be begging for a pet next.”

“Sorry.”

“No biggie. So what she look like?”

“She’s beautiful but what does it matter?”

“It matters a lot. You haven’t brought anyone to meet me since Robyn.”

“Well I haven’t dated anyone since Robyn.”

“My exact point. I’m glad you’re opening up to somebody. Now bring her in here.”

Chris stepped behind the wall and grabbed Robyn’s hand to bring her in next to him, “Jessica, meet my internet friend.”

Jessica’s eyes widened as she ran over and grabbed Robyn into a big hug, “My sissy is back!”

Chris laughed as he leaned against the kitchen counter. Robyn and Jessica rocked back and forth for a few moments before leaning back from each other, “I guess you missed me.”

“You cannot imagine. Talk about somebody being hard to live with,” Jessica replied with a glance towards Chris, “how have you been?”

“I’m good. I’ve been ok.”

“Dating anybody else? Children?”

“No to both.”

“Why?’

“Just not in the space for it. How are you?”

“I’m good. Just taking care of my babies. Trying not to kill my boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend?”

“Ch….That is a whole other story we need to talk about. So what brings you with him? How did you find this fool again?”

“Well we kind of found each other by accident.”

“Really?”

“Yea. He came to the shelter I owned to get a puppy and I was doing an examination of the puppy, he walked in with Anesa and well the realizations kind of fell into place.”

“So all this time he was spilling his guts to who he should’ve talked to in the first place?”

“I guess you could say that.”

“Well I’m glad it worked out like this, I really had no interest in getting to know a new person. You’re my favorite.”

“I thought I was your favorite,” Chris interjected.

“Pshhh...who told you that?” Jessica replied as she grabbed Robyn’s hand, “what does my brother have set up for you to do today?”

“Well he wanted to officially introduce Anesa then we were gonna go horseback riding,” Robyn replied.

“Definitely do the horseback riding, Anesa is with her cousins at their father’s house until this evening.”

“You didn’t tell me that,” Chris said.

“I wasn’t gonna have my children meeting some stranger broad anyway. I also didn’t expect you here so early. You normally don’t show up until after noon.”

“Well I wanted to take Robyn to do something since she hasn’t been up here before.”

“Well go do that. I got stuff to take care of around here.”

“You are so rude.”

“Look, you lucky I’m not kidnapping her and keeping her with me. You can’t just bring my sister back in my life and not give me uninterrupted time with her.”

“I was going to let y’all have a moment after I had mine first.”

“Boy. Take her out. The kids should be back by time you get back here.”

“Stop barking orders at me, Ma.”

“Get out Christopher before I change my mind and keep Robyn with me and kick you out.”

Robyn chuckled as Chris rolled his eyes and grabbed her hand, “we’ll be back later, mean ass.”

“Bring my sister back in one piece.”

“What about me?”

“I can replace you. Her not so much.”

“Bye Jessica.”

They left back outside to Chris’s car. He turned to her as he pulled his hand away from the ignition, “we’re in there playing tug of war with you and didn’t bother to ask you what you wanted to do.”

Robyn chuckled, “whatever you want to do is fine with me. I’m just going with the flow.”

“You sure? Because if you wanna stay here and catch up with Jessica, we can.”

“Me and her can always talk or get together separately, it’s not a big deal.”

“You sure?”

‘Yes, I’m sure. I would like to spend more time with you, if that’s ok?”

“That is more than ok,” Chris said as he reached for her hand, “I just don’t want you to feel as if you don’t have any options, that’s all.”

“I’m good with my options, Chris.”

Chris smiled and brushed his hand along her cheek.

“Why are you just staring at me like that?’

“I’m trying to reconcile us being here right now.”

“Do you think we would have been here if you had never come into the shelter?”

“I think it depends on if we had decided to finally meet each other in real life. And by we, I mean you.”

“Me?”

“You were the one who wanted to keep this mysterious.”

“That is true. So you wanted to meet me?”

“I did.”

“When?”

“After like the second week of us talking. I just felt this really close vibe with you like I knew you, oddly enough.”

Robyn giggled as she brushed her hair behind her ear.

“As we continued talking, I just wanted to know more about you, see your face, hear your voice. The basics really.”

“Hmm…”

“You never wanted to meet me?”

“Honestly no. And it’s not because I wasn’t growing to like you, it’s just taking it beyond the chat just made it seem more real. And the more real it became, the more expectations would enter the situation. I didn’t want things to be that deep.”

“I can understand that.”

“I’m still not ready for anything deep, even with you.”

“Did you date at all?”

“I went out to dinner once but I left before the meal even came.”

“Why?”

“I did nothing but compare it to our first date.”

“And it was worse than that? Our first real date was when we were 15.”

“I should say our first date as adults. That was different from our carnival date at 15.”

“Oh ok. I really went out trying to impress you.”

“You did, you failed but you tried.”

Chris scoffed playfully and Robyn laughed, “wow, tell me how you really feel.”

“I was already in love with you so even your failures were cute to me but honestly, everything was too typical and so not suited for our relationship.”

“I can agree with that. I was trying to be an adult and do it the grown up way.”

“That’s why I did appreciate the effort besides you made up for it on our second date.”

“The museum was a lot of fun.”

“It was. Have you been back to LA?”

“Maybe twice. I get all my business updates electronically and it’s easy to videoconference for any meetings I need to be present for. You?”

“Nope.”

“Why?”

“Nothing really there for me, I guess. Mel and Lele were already in NY. My mother moved back to Barbados. And everything reminded me of us, I didn’t need the memories.”

“Ah. That makes sense.”

“We should probably get going if we’re gonna ride horses.”

“You’re absolutely right.”

Chris turned the key in the ignition and put on his seatbelt. As he pulled out of Jessica’s driveway, Robyn put on her seatbelt, kicked off her shoes then folded her feet underneath her.

“Comfortable?”

“Yea. Thanks.”

“Did you want to get something to eat before or after?”

“After should be good. That coffee cake and coffee should hold me over for a while.”

“Alright then let’s go.”

#chrianna #loveisblindfanfiction

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allie1804-fan · 4 years ago

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Connecticut (Chapter 1)

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Chapter 1

“Is everything OK for you Mr Reeves”

“Yes, it’s all fine, I’m fine thank you. I’m just going to get some shut eye thanks. I’ll push the button if I need anything”

The air hostess smiled and walked away and Keanu leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes. The “Secret Lives of Pippa Lee” script lay on his tray table but he felt too weary to pick it up. A two week promotional tour for Street Kings, involving some serious globe-trotting, had just come to and end and he was on his way now to Stamford, Connecticut to join the crew for his next film. He was excited to work with such a great bunch of actors but anxious that his jet lag and general fatigue from the tour would hinder his performance. Still, he’d had some great reviews for Street Kings and that had buoyed his confidence. Oh yes, he always said that what the crits thought didn’t matter and he was his own worst critic too, but he had to admit that this recent acclaim for his performance was truly gratifying. He felt he could stand tall and proud in front of Rebecca, Robyn and Alan, like he’d really earned his stripes.

He fell into a restless sleep on the 2 hour flight only stirring as the countryside around Stamford came into view. Everything was a verdant green, May’s fecundity bursting forth and Keanu relished the fact that they would be filming on location so there would be opportunities to spend time outdoors and explore a new place. He didn’t feel quite so weary now, the memories of the repetitive interviews with the press (“so how was it reprising your role as a cop?”, “Do you really think you’re cut out to play the bad guy”) fading. Time now for some more intelligent conversations, with people who knew what they were talking about when it came to art and acting.

Once in the airport, Keanu was met by a young rep named Tom from the film company. He was jittery and clearly rather overawed to meet a star of Keanu’s calibre. Keanu tried to put him at ease as they made their way to the baggage zone, asking questions about him to give him something easy to talk about rather than worrying about what he should and shouldn’t ask. Keanu saw his bag come into view and stepped forward to grab it.

“Let me take that” Tom offered but Keanu would have none of it even when Tom protested that he’d been told to do everything he could for him.

“Look, you’ll make me feel like a sissy girl if I let you carry my bag Tom so you can achieve their requests by letting me have my way OK? He smiled to reassure Tom that he wasn’t mad.

“OK, OK” Tom muttered, slightly embarrassed but realising there was no way Keanu was going to play the role of pampered star.

“As they headed down the interstate, Keanu asked Tom about how things were set up for the shoot, where everyone was staying, what the town was like and so on. The journey wasn’t long and they were soon pulling up at the Marriott where all the actors and the director were staying. Keanu assured Tom he could handle checking in himself and breathed a sigh of relief to be nearer the point when he could just kick back alone in his room for a while before meeting with Rebecca Miler, the writer and director for dinner.

There was only one receptionist on as he approached and she was dealing with an enquiry from a woman in gym gear. Keanu didn’t mind the wait since he got to feast his eyes on the woman’s tight ass which was covered snugly by a pair of grey shorts. She had her blonde hair up in a girlish, perky pony tail, her slender neck revealed as she tilted her head on one side whilst signing some papers. He felt his balls contract as he watched and shook his head to try and dispel his lustful thoughts. The woman turned to leave having finished her dealings and at that point, Keanu let his bag fall to the ground with a loud clatter

“Grace ………….oh my god!”

“Keanu! Hi! Wow long time no see eh?”

Keanu could feel the flush creeping up his face as he remembered what he’d been thinking just moments before when he didn’t know who it was. He moved quickly and gave Grace a bear hug and a kiss on the cheek which gave his face time to resume its normal colour.

“Wow! Wow! how amazing to see you, hey are you on this movie?’ he asked excitedly.

“Yeah, yeah, that’s right. I haven’t been on a location shoot in so long and I thought it was about time I did. I was so glad when I saw you had signed on. She beamed. Keanu beamed.

“Gosh, what has it been , like 15 years since I saw you. And I don’t think I’ve heard a peep out of you for like 10!” Keanu exclaimed.

“Yeah, I know, I’m sorry about that, just life and stuff getting in the way, you know!”

Now it was Grace’s turn to flush. She felt guilty for not keeping in touch. Maybe he’d understand if they got a chance to talk some time on the shoot.

“Listen, I’ve just got here this minute as you can see and I’m having dinner with Ms Miller at 7 but maybe we could meet later for a drink. I’d love to hear what you’ve been up to and just catch up.”

“Yeah, yeah sure that would be just lovely – shall I meet you in the bar around 9?”

“Yeah that should be fine – see you later”

Grace walked to the lift and Keanu returned his attention to the receptionist to deal with checking in.

Ten minutes later he was in the lift riding up to his room still shaking his head in mild disbelief at seeing Grace here. They had met on the set of “Speed” which seemed like an absolute lifetime ago. She was a make up artist and her task on set was to ensure Keanu was consistently oil and grease splattered between takes. Her side job, and the reason they had got on so well, was to help him learn his part for “Hamlet” which he had done on set during the many breaks there were whilst setting up the buses for stunts. She had asked him one day what on earth it was he was reciting as he strode around the freeway loudly proclaiming the lines. There was often so much time to kill for everyone not involved with the stunt set up that she’d offered to help him with his practice and so a friendship began. They’d had a mildly flirty relationship but Grace was married so it was a kind of safe flirtation. She was only 23 compared to Keanu’s 29 at the time and he’d marvelled at how happy and comfortable she’d seemed in her relationship with Jim. She was already talking about starting a family and was not the least bit phased by the idea despite her youth. He was curious to find out what had happened in her life sine then – he guessed she probably knew the high (and low) lights of his life in the intervening period – hell didn’t everyone?

The only word to describe Grace’s mood between seeing Keanu and meeting him again at 9, was “antsy”. She scolded herself

“You knew he was in the movie, so surely you should have prepared yourself and you should have known he’d wonder why you lost touch” The truth was, she’d been avoiding confronting what it would be like to see him again. The strong attraction she’d felt at the time had been all but extinguished by her love and commitment for Jim. Now Jim wasn’t here and “boom” the attraction she felt but repressed hit her right between the eyes and then took a collision course straight down to her groin. My he’d aged well! And the crows’ feet around his eyes only enhanced rather than diminished his gorgeousness. Of course she knew all that from watching his career over the years. Since meeting him on “Speed”, she’d made a point of seeing all his subsequent movies, marvelling at how he’d developed his craft over the years. So she knew exactly how he looked these days but somehow seeing him in the flesh, being genuinely rather than vicariously on the receiving end of his mega- watt smile as he’d greeted her was a whole other matter. Grace took a shower and ordered room service for her evening meal and mused while she ate over all the things she’s need to fill him in on. Some of it would be hard for her to talk about and she had no doubt hard for him to hear but she was still glad that they had second chance to enjoy their friendship. Nine o’clock couldn’t come soon enough.

#~keanu reeves #keanu reeves fanfic #keanu reeves fanfiction #keanu reeves imagine #fluff

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incorrectsmashbrosquotes · 5 years ago

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The Beginning... Episode 1 Part 2

Okay, wow. People really want this series to be a thing. So, wish granted! I’m super pumped for this! thanks for all the positivity you sent my way. I’ll try to live up to your expectations.

Also, an important note. In this AU, there are no pre-existing romantic relationships between the Smashers. Trust me, there will be. But this way there will be more room for drama.

Enjoy!

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*The Smashers have assembled in the amphitheater at Camp Smashanakwa. The show is on, and the teams are about to be forged. Ganondorf stands on the stage in full on Host mode.*

Ganondorf: Welcome back to Total Drama Smash Bros, brought to you by Lon Lon Milk! The coldest and most refreshing milk in the Chosen Kingdom. 9 Nine out of 10 Hylians recommend it!

Link: It's true.

Zelda: We're addicted. *Chugs a bottle of 2%*

Ganondorf: Now, before we can divide up these poor suckers into their teams, we need to introduce the rest of the staff! First off, is chef Ridley, who will be bringing you all your tasty camp treats.

*Cut to Ridley in the kitchen with a chainsaw and a suspicious bulging bag slung over his shoulder, dripping with blood.*

Ridley: HOPE YOU LIKE PORK! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Revs up the chainsaw

*Cut back to the amphitheater*

Ganondorf: Next is King K Rool, who will be managing our... forest friends.

*Cut to King K Rool in front of hundreds of giant cages all filled with monsters from various games*

K Rool: You just need to feed them properly.

*A couple of unpaid interns are dumped into a cage with a King Dodongo.*

Intern #1: Meh, still better than studying for finals.

Inter #2: THIS DOES NOT EXPAND DONG!

*Cut back to the amphitheater*

Ganondorf: After that is Bowser, our resident tinkerer!

*Cut to Bowser, working on a massive electrical bear trap.*

Bowser: My motto is, if it can be electrical, it should be! Buahahah!

*Cut back to amphitheater.*

Ganondorf: And finally, Wolf! Our handyman.

Wolf, off to the side smoking a cigarette: I fix your toilets. Piss me off at your own risk.

Marth: I'm beginning to suspect that Master Hand is angry with us, putting these lunatics in charge.

Erdrick: Ya don't say?!

Ganondorf: Anyway! Time to make our teams. *A bokoblin walks onstage wearing a pink glittery dress. It holds a bag full on envelopes.* Simply come up and choose an envelope. If the paper inside is green, then you're a Crying Goomba! If it's red, then you're an Ugly Koopa!

Red: Wow, you're not even trying to hide your pettiness.

Ganondorf: Nope!

*The victims- I mean contestants one by one took up envelopes from the pink dress clad bokoblin. In the end, the teams were as follows*

*Crying Goombas: Link, Daisy, Ike, Leaf, Red, Corrine, Joker, Rosalina, Marth, Bonny Janet.*

*Ugly Koopas: Samus, Zelda, Roy, Pit, Dark Pit, Robyn, Lucina, Captain Falcon, Peach, Erdrick*

Captain Falcon: Aw yeah! Let me hear ya my Koopas!

*Silence, crickets chirping.*

Captain Falcon: Come on guys! We're doing this anyway, least we could do is be pumped for it!

Zelda: Sorry Captain, but we're far more worried about what insanity Ganondorf is going to inflict on us.

Captain Falcon: True... but still! Twenty million big ones!

Peach: At least five of us are royalty. We've got more than enough money. We're just doing this because we want to remain Smashers.

Daisy: And being responsible monarchs means we can't use much of the royal treasury for ourselves. It'll be good to have some pocket change.

Marth: ...Well when it's said like that it seems kind of arrogant.

*Sure enough some of the less monetarily inclined Smashers are looking at the royals with a bit of resentment*

Ganondorf: Ha Ha! Finally some seeds of drama! But, for now, one final bit of exposition before we get the ball rolling!

*a screen descends and shows a picture of a shoddily constructed outhouse*

Ganondorf: This is the Den of Confession. It's a completely private place to air your dirty laundry and darkest secrets. I guarantee you that no one will probably won't not maybe possibly never not see it.

Everyone: …

Dark Pit: Do even you know where you went with that?

Ganondorf: Nope!

Inside the Confessional

Zelda: Darkest secrets huh... … … … … I'm... I'm not actually a blonde. My hair is bleached. … … *she suddenly jumps onto the camera* GIMME THAT TAPE!

*The smashers and new teams now find themselves on the beach where Ganondorf is standing with Bowser Both Ganondorf and Bowser are clad in the loudest Hawaiian swim trunks in history.*

Ganondorf: Welcome Smashers and viewing audience to your FIRST CHALLENGE!

Pit: Ooh! Ooh! Are we playing voleyball! I love volleyball!

Dark Pit: *smacks Pit upside the head*

Pit: Oww!

Dark Pit: Of course not you idiot!

Ganondorf: Actually, my emo feathered moron, we are playing volleyball!

Dark Pit: Wait- what?! That's it?!

Ganondorf, a shit-eating grin on his face: Weeeeeeeellllll.... not really. See we're going to be playing...

Samus: This is going exactly where I think it is isn't it?

Ganondorf, pulling out a Bomb-bomb with the fuse lit: VOLLEY-BOMB!

Samus: Yup.

*Ganondorf throws the bomb at the Smashers*

Ike: HIT THE DECK!

*The Smashers jump for cover as the bomb lands... and nothing happens. It's a dud.*

Ganondorf: HAH! Classic.

Bowser, producing a massive sack filled with bombs: These bombs were designed by yours truly! They're programmed to only explode when they hit the ground, so keep them flying! Cause if they touch down... well you get the idea.

Ganondorf: The rules are simple. The Goombas and the Koopas will each split into two teams of five. There will be two games of 5 v. 5. Whichever team wins both games wins invincibility... and a prize! The loser team will vote someone off the Island tonight.

Peach: Uh, excuse me! But what if both teams win a game?

Ganondorf: Oh. Well, in that case, we'd have to hole... … the tie-breaker. MUAHAHAHA! *Ominous lightning flash*

*Silence. Crickets chirping.*

Ganondorf: Well, hop to it!

Inside the Confessional

Bowser: I'm a little worried about Big G. He's... he's getting really into this whole reality TV deal. Way more than is probably healthy.

Inside the Confessional

Link: Hey, maybe Ganondorf has found his true calling an he'll leave Hyrule the fuck alone! But since when am I that lucky huh?

With the Goombas

Link: Okay team. I think we need to talk strategy.

Bonny Janet: We're all goon ta' die.

Link: No... we just need to be careful. I have the most experience with these types of bombs, so I should head the first Team 1. Daisy, you're the professional sportswoman so you'll head Team 2.

Daisy: You got it! If I can survive Mario Party then I can survive this.

Bonny Janet: Grate. Soo tha' sissy English Elf is goona ta leaad one tame and the talkin' floowers goon to lead the oother?

Link: You've got a problem with that?

Bonny Janet: Aye ah've goot a problem! Who made ye leader eh?! Ike's goot tha flammin' sword o' fire! E' should lead a team, not the flight fairy o'er dere!

Link: Daisy's got the most experience with games like these. She leads Team 2.

Joker: Uh, not to play Devil's Advocate, but Bonny has a point. Ike does seem pretty fireproof.

Marth: Call it same series bias, but Ike does seem like a good choice. I don't doubt Daisy's abilities, but this seems more like a “let's survive and outlast” situation than a “let's beat the other team into submission” type situation.

Ike: Look, Link, I don't want to be the asshole here, but if the group wants me I'll do it.

In the Confessional

Bonny Janet: Dun git ma wrong. Ah' got nothin' against Elfy personally. Boot e's a presumptuous prick if e's thinks e' can joost boss us around like that. We ain'r 'is lackeys!

In the Confessional

Link: And like that everyone's suddenly listening to the Scottish Imp of a Pokemon trainer! I mean, I know she's both adorable and hilarious, but you can't just throw strategy out the window.

In the Confessional

Daisy: I appreciated Link standing up for me, but frankly I think he was more offended than I was.

With the Koopas

Captain Falcon: Trust me guys! I got this one in the bag.

Samus: As much as I want to disagree with Falcon on principal, he's probably right. This does seem like his forte.

Lucina: Indeed. Finally, a use for the meathead.

Captain Falcon: Hey! My brain is made of pure brain stuff. And if it WERE meat it'd be delicious.

Erdrick: *pats Falcon on the head*

Roy: Okay, I say we keep Falcon back until round 2, sort of our ace in the hole okay? Samus, can you handle round 1?

Samus: No sweat.

Roy: Any arguments?

*There is silence for a moment but no one disagrees with him.*

Roy: Alright, move out!

*The Koopas move to leave, but Pit and Zelda are grabbed from behind and pulled behind a large rock by an unknown figure. It turns out to be Peach.*

Zelda: Peach, dear, could you tell me what's going on. I mean, if you want to be behind a rock... with me... I uh... can make some exceptions... but uh... should Pit really-

*Peach smacks Zelda upside the head*

Peach: No you useless lesbian! I'm with Mario remember.

Zelda: Oh. Yes. I see.

Pit: What's a lesbian?

Peach: You'll find out when you're older. But look. Zelda, you're only ride-or-die ally is one the other team right?

Zelda: Now that you mention it... I have been worrying about what to do without Link. I can handle myself but...

Peach: And Pit. It's only a matter of time before Dark Pit gets too annoyed with you and gets you voted off, right?

Pit: No! Pittoo and I are making great progress! This morning he only beaned me in the head with one gallon of milk.

Peach:

Zelda:

Pit: I'm screwed aren't I?

Peach: Not if we stick together! I propose an alliance between us. Together, we'll take each other to the final three!

In the Confessional

Peach: I can see that I'm in a bad boat. Both Daisy and Rosalina are on the opposing team, so I'm already out two allies. I know what people think of me, the “useless Princess”. If I don't act fast I'm going home. Zelda and Pit are both sweethearts, and they're bad asses to boot. They'll make good allies.

In the Confessional

Zelda: I want to go on the record as saying I do not need Link to survive this place. I already have an alliance of my own! Time to show that Princess Zelda is no damsel in distress!

Zelda: I'm on board.

Pit: I dunno... I don't feel right doing this behind my emo brother's back.

Peach: Well with an alliance we can watch out for him little guy.

Pit: You mean it?

Peach: One-hundred percent!

Pit: … Okay, I'm in.

Ganondorf, watching on one of his monitoring cameras: Ooh hoo! Looks like some drama is already kicking up! The Goombas in a power struggle and two princesses already teaming up with a gullible Angel! Will Link take true command of the Goombas? Will Peach survive with her new alliance? Find out, here on Total, Drama, SMASH BROS!

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And that’s a wrap on part 2! The actual challenge will be in the third and final part of this episode, which will include the voting off ceremony. Let me know what you think! Also, try and guess who will win and be voted off.

Be good people!

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minny5ca2018 · 5 years ago

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From a member of a Facebook group,

It's Christmas again

Another year's passed,

Excuse me a minute

I've just been totally gassed.

My pugs are aging

They can't hold it in,

Oh my, dear God

It stinks bad as sin!

The air around me

Is starting to clear

I keep flowery spray

Always right near.

As I was saying

Gotta keep this on track

Santa is soon coming

With his sack on his back.

Down my chimney he'll come

Lots of dog toys to drop off,

Please, nothing with rawhide

'Cause it makes them cough.

We'll leave cookies and milk

For old Mr. Claus,

With indented prints

Of little pug paws.

As reindeer hooves

Dance on our roof,

The pugs will be sleeping

Shhh....not even a "woof!"

On Christmas morning

I might just sleep in,

It could be a problem

'Cause of where pugs have been.

Behind my old sofa

I'll find my Christmas surprise,

Two piles of pug pooh

Of proportionate size.

"That's quite ok"

I'll gently coo,

"No matter what,

Mama still loves you."

A turkey I'll cook

With trimmings and all,

Three plates I will fix,

For me and y'all.

So, Sissy and Onnie

We'll eat till we're done,

Enough for one day,

We'll have had too much fun!

To our friends out there

And family too,

We just want to say

That "we love you!"

As Christmas approaches

Please don't forget,

In all this cold weather,

Bring in your pet.

They need to be

Warm and toasty like you,

To feel nice and loved

Again, just like YOU!

From our house to yours

Happy Yuletide to all!

We hope you and your kin

Have such a ball!

I'm going to bed

'fore the next gas leaks out,

Staying one step ahead

I seriously doubt.

Merry Christmas to all

And a happy New year,

We truly hold you

Always so near!

And dear.

💓

Written by Robyn

12/19/19

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aliatori · 5 years ago

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all I want to get is... (Apex/Rio)

(a.k.a. the moment that sparked 50,000 words and counting of OC NBLNB love)

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Apex grins hugely when they see who is working tonight. Leo, Apex’s friend and darling bartender of The Phoenix, catches their eyes and returns the smile, lifting a hand dripping with thick, antique silver rings in a greeting. Apex experiences the usual flash of envy upon seeing the luxurious waves of dark hair cascading down his shoulders, like a walking premium shampoo commercial. Once he’s close enough, Apex leans in to kiss the air beside Leo’s cheek.

“Good to see you, Apex,” Leo says, pitching his voice to be heard without sounding like he’s yelling, a trick that never fails to impress Apex. “What brings you in tonight?”

u kno, the usual: post breakup rebound prowl, Apex types on their phone, showing the screen to Leo.

“Oh no. Theo?” Leo asks, all warm sympathy.

Apex nods in the affirmative, for once grateful they can’t respond verbally.

Leo reaches one long, slender arm, bracelets jingling beneath the dull oceanic roar of the bar, and cradles Apex’s shoulder with a firm squeeze. “I’m sorry.”

i’m not. the curse of my amazing aura continues 2 scare the weak away & soon a worthy contender will emerge or smth

Leo gives Apex a searching once-over with his gentle intensity. “You have a beautiful, unique aura, but I don’t think it scares people away. On the contrary…” Glancing over to the side, Leo lifts up a finger. “Hold that thought.”

After waving Leo off to tend to his thirsty (some in more ways than one) crowd for the time being, Apex holds up the bar, bracing their elbows on the edge of the wood and widening their stance to hold their spot. Madonna’s “Vogue” starts playing over the bar speakers and Apex nods their head along, mouthing the words and giving a little face to any bystanders lucky enough to be watching. “Vogue” rolls right into “Dancing On My Own” by Robyn, which gets Apex standing straight and swaying their hips and silently singing into an imaginary microphone. By the time Leo floats back over to where Apex waits, “Sissy That Walk” has been playing for two minutes, which is long enough for Apex to be full on dancing in place, only stopping when Leo approaches.

“Apologies,” Leo says, his overlaid necklaces swaying as he sets a drink down in front of Apex.

ooooOO smth new? Apex types, gleefully eyeing the highball glass filled with reddish-brown liquid, a bright twist of lemon peel set for garnish.

“It’s called a Fortune Teller, and it’s on the house tonight,” Leo says with a conspiratorial wink. “There’s someone out there for you, friend. Just trust in the universe.”

This is exactly the kind of cryptic, witchy shit Apex loves Leo for, and even if they don’t necessarily believe this particular bit of mysticism in this moment, they incline their head in thanks, loading their smile with all the warmth and gratitude they’re capable of. thx Leo 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘, they type quickly.

“You’re welcome.” Leo returns their smile before returning to the eldritch domain of his bar, dispensing elixirs and sage advice (and actual sage, on one memorable night) in equal measure.

Extricating themselves from the patrons crowding the bar, Apex takes a sip of their drink and lets their eyes roll back in their head in pleasure. As usual, Leo’s cocktail craft is on point; the Fortune Teller has sweet cherry, a bite that is most definitely tequila, and something more robust underneath they can’t quite place. It’s like a cold, fruity, sharp slap to the tongue in liquid form, and Apex decides they’ll have to add this to their usual drink rotation. The further away from the bar they get, the more the crowd thins out. Apex scans the clusters of patrons for anyone they know (which really, given how much time they spend here, there should be someone) but familiar faces are in short supply tonight. They bop along to the music in the bar as they circulate around the stage, tapping their heeled foot to the music with an occasional sway of hips, and then round the corner to check the row of booths and tables set along the back wall, just in case.

That’s when three things happen in a rapid and particular order.

The first thing: Apex sees them.

They have never seen the person sitting alone at the two-seater high top in all their 21 years, and Apex is utterly, devastatingly sure they would have remembered if they had. It’s like the God of Queers themselves has handed Apex everything they have ever wanted on a beat up, squeaky, wooden platter. The stranger has bright blond hair in loose waves just above their shoulders; it’s tucked behind one ear to reveal a black, circular gauge, one of Apex’s particular aesthetic weaknesses. The bold, dark slashes of on fleek eyebrows and prominent nose only add to the charm. Their snow white, loose tank leaves little of their upper body to the imagination (including what looks to be a binder from this distance, which Apex notes for imminent future reference). They are… frankly, ripped, and it’s a little embarrassing how Apex’s mouth waters involuntarily at the sight of their exposed arms, arms covered in full sleeves of tattoos. From this distance, it's hard to make out the details of the full sleeves, but one side has flowers in a field of pure black, and Apex catches hints of a sword and snake on the other. They wear a few pieces of statement jewelry—somewhere between the amount Apex and Leo would wear, if they were opposite ends of the scale—including what might be a wallet chain hanging from their belt. Plain black jeans end in…

Christ. In shit kicker Doc Martens, one dangling in the air, the other braced against the lower part of the stool. Right in the kink.

The second thing: the whole world narrows, dims, slows, stops spinning on its axis like a cheesy romcom. No one has turned on an actual spotlight anywhere in the Phoenix, but it sure feels like it, every iota of Apex’s attention beamed in the direction of this masc, tattooed, walking dream.

Fuck Theo. Apex has won the fucking lottery; if this stranger is willing and single, Apex doesn’t need to be a fortune teller to know they’re taking them home tonight.

The third thing: “Closer” by Tegan and Sara starts playing, and Apex hatches a plan that will either shatter the ice between the two of them with resounding efficiency… or give them their negative answer real quick, so they can both get on with their night.

#my writing #original writing #ch: apex falls #ch: rio velez #ch: leo nazem #nonbinary OC #ripex #I still really like this bit so here's me putting it out in the universe dandelion wish style

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