me: *never writes here*
also me: what if i added seven of nine…..
me: *never writes here*
also me: what if i added seven of nine…..
Lasair doesn’t have a N.arnia verse (yet)
but she does have a sword.
ofmythsandfables :: jamie
❈ — With a gentle smile and nod, Jamie’s eyes then shifted to the phone in Lasair’s hands. He watched as these pictured moved from beneath her fingers and he was still amazed at how it worked. If the Scotsman didn’t think it would ruin the device, he’d take it apart and examine it himself.
Jamie’s blue orbs widened when a picture popped up and grew in size. What more could this little contraption do? But at the mention of ‘brother’, Jamie smiled as he then focused on the male’s face. He could see the resemblance immediately and it briefly made him think of his own sister, though they did not share similar features. His thoughts were interrupted when Lasair showed him her sister-in-law and niece and nephew - both children beyond adorable. “Charlie… A lad’s name fer a lassie? Odd...
“Are ye close wi’ yer kin? Ye see, m’ sister, Jenny, she lives in m’ old home, Lallybroch, wi’ her husband and son. Both named Ian, bu’ th’ boy we call Young Ian.” Jamie smirked as he recollected his family. “M’ sister and I, we were verreh close. We knew each other’s secrets an’ always watched out fer one another. Tha’ does’na mean she and I never fought. Our poor mother would have t’ pry us off each other at times. Jenny was always good a’ throwin’ a fist. Bu’ we still loved each other. An’ though we have’na seen one another fer a few years, I can still feel tha’ love we share.”
Lasair chuckled softly as his reaction to her niece’s nickname. “She certainly doesn’t mind. And she’s a bit of a tomboy herself.” She rested her head against Jamie’s shoulder as she listened to him talk about his sister.
“She sounds wonderful, Jenny,” she replied with a soft smile. “I’d love to meet her someday. And her husband, and your nephew. And…Lallybroch?” She frowned, hoping she was saying it correctly. “Is it far from here?”
Lasair paused, glancing back at the photo of her brother and his family. “My brother and I weren’t all that close growing up. There’s enough years between us that we didn’t have much in common, and it made it awkward. But after we lost our sister, and as we became adults, we grew closer over the years. Now, we talk almost every day, thanks to this–” She gave the phone a little wave. “Or, we did, before I came here. I’m sure he’s worried sick about me.”
@trustbutvcrify asked: “Kiss me.” ( vyllora & ryker <3 )
She almost doesn’t hear Ryker, with her pulse pounding so loud in her ears. He’s so close… What were they doing again? Studying? For class? Or clues regarding the cult of Zavro the Twisted Heart? She can’t remember. Her gaze lifts to meet his, and Vyllora feels her face warm.
Her breath trembles in her chest as she looks at Ryker. Gods… she wants to. Stop thinking, Vyllora, she thinks to herself. For once, be spontaneous.
With only a beat’s pause, she closes the minute distance between them. Her lips press against his. Softly at first, then with more confidence.
me: wait, i don’t think i write any dead characters…..
muse list: eurydice, juliet delos, murtagh fitzgibbons fraser, kara thrace…..
me: oh right
adveanture :: vax
VAX WISHES MORE THAN ANYTHING SOME DAYS THAT HE COULD FIGURE OUT EXACTLY HOW TO NOT HURT PEOPLE. and not physically — he knows better than most he would meet on the street how to pick and choose pain he inflicts with his weapons and hands. he would love, one day, if the way he expresses his thoughts ( or doesn’t ) would not make someone like keyleth feel pain in turn.
he sits up again, brow furrowed, shaking his head. words seem to stick to the roof of his mouth; he can’t find them. instead, he reaches for her hand, and he leans forward to rest his forehead against hers, shutting his eyes and taking deeper, calming breaths — present with her, and only her.
vax sits up and shakes his head, and a part of keyleth relaxes. he doesn’t want her to leave. that’s good… right? he reaches for her, and she reaches back instinctually. her hands slide into his, fingers entwining as their foreheads meet. her own eyes slide closed as she soaks in the contact with him. letting it happen, not worrying ( for once ) about getting it right.
“ i’ll stay, ” she whispers and gently squeezes his hands. she wants to stay, but the fact that vax wants it as well makes it all the better. more relieving. her lips are just inches from his own, and keyleth fights the impulse to just close that gap between them. “ i’ll stay. ”
iinmortales :: alina
‘ look! look! ‘ she hadn’t been able to summon, hadn’t been able to bring up even the tiniest shred of sunlight for months. she’d feared that she would never again be able to feel that warmth pouring out of her. that she had found her place, her purpose in the world, only to lose it again. yet now, with her hands held out toward nikolai, THERE! there it was! in the center of her palm, a ball of light. ‘ i’m not crazy, right? you can see it? ‘
he immediately looked in her direction as she called. ( he always will, he knew. she made it so easy to want to do anything for her. plus, she saved ravka. it was the very least he could do. ) he knew the loss of alina’s summoning had been a significant blow, to her especially. that she had been trying for so long, with little success. so when he finally saw that small light illuminate alina’s palm, nikolai’s own face lit up. “ i can see it, ” he promised. “ alina, i am so proud of you! ”
IT’S JUST FORCE of habit at this point; a lifetime of roman teachings had drilled into his head that speaking disrespectfully to the gods, to their faces, was sure to be a death sentence. it takes all of three seconds for persephone’s warmth to put jason at ease, though. his smile is shy, hesitant, but genuine. “ the garden looks beautiful, ” he offers, a hand ghosting over the tips of a blooming bush. “ i’d offer to help, but … er, i’m not good with plants, ”
they call him the cactus killer back home. jason grimaces, retracts his hand from the flowers. “ i hate to bore you with pontifex stuff, but — as queen of the underworld, i have some stuff that needs signing. m - maybe after you could show me around the garden? ”
“ why, thank you, ” persephone inclines her head, then puts her hands on her hips and looks around with a small, tired sigh. “ sometimes i think momma just lets it go while i’m down below, so she can keep me here to work on it again all summer. like she ain’t capable of gardening herself. goddess of agriculture, indeed. ”
her smile returns and she rubs jason’s arm affectionately. “ ‘course! i’d be glad to. and you’re always welcome to help out whenever you like. don’t gotta have a green thumb to do gardenin’. ” she’s had her fair share of so-called plant-killers around to help, and none of them ever did any damage that couldn’t be undone. “ but, you said you brought some paperwork needs signin’? c’mon inside. want some lemonade? gin? both? ”
Questions. He should have expected that. At least they were questions he could answer, for there were a fair few that he could not. He swung a foot over the arm of the chair to let it land back on the concrete floor of the garage, kicking up a thin cloud of dirt as he did. “A garage,” came the monosyllabic answer in a smiling voice. “Mine, to be clear. Don’t worry – no one saw you but me. So you’re safe, or whatever.”
Jacob watched her sit up, the pain evident in her features. Pain and exhaustion – not a pair of things he was unfamiliar with. He leaned forwards, one arm crossing over his knees, spread wide. “Name’s Jacob. Who are you?”
“ Lasair… ” she replied, rubbing her forehead with the heel of her palm. A garage? Lasair frowned in confusion as more questions fought their way to the forefront of her mind. Some of them rather concerning. Why was she in his garage? Why was he telling her not to worry? Was she kidnapped?
“ What do you mean, no one saw me? ” She asked as she sat up, looking up at her rescuer-slash-kidnapper, Jacob. He didn’t seem all that threatening, but what kidnapper does? Lasair felt something slide off her shoulder and looked back down to find – to her complete shock and horror – that she was wrapped in a blanket. And only a blanket. Fear flashed in her eyes as she stared up at Jacob again. “ Where are my clothes? ”
Kisses! Kisses! Kisses!
Starters that are all about kisses and those nice little intimate moments!
Feel free to edit however you see fit!
- “Kiss me.”
- “Your lips are so soft.”
- “Do it again.”
- “Just one more kiss… please.”
- “I’ll kiss it all better.”
- “This was my first kiss, you know…”
- “May I kiss you?”
- “We’re alone now. Come here.”
- “Ouch! I didn’t mean for us to bump heads… I was trying to kiss you..”
- “I love you, but for the love of god don’t interrupt me with a kiss!”
- “I’ve been wanting to kiss you for a long time.”
- “Come closer.”
- “It’s all for show. Let’s get it over with.”
- “Oh shit, why did I enjoy that?”
- “I don’t feel anything anymore when you kiss me..”
- “This is just some silly dare. It won’t mean anything after.”
- “That spark is still there.”
- “I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
- “Kiss me you idiot!”
- “Your kisses are the best!”
- “Can I kiss you?”
- “Ugh.. why do we always get interrupted?”
- “I think this calls for a little us time.”
- “Come on, let’s go some place private.”
- “Wait, one more kiss before you go.”
- “I hope this won’t be our last.”
- “That was nice..”
- “We should go somewhere more private.”
- “Who cares if someone sees us?”
happy return of hadestown eve!!!
/ OPEN STARTER
“You look better than you smell, at least,” he offered with a grin, too complacent and smug to be sheepish. Dark eyes were gentle in their caustic humour, something to soften the blow. Honesty was a virtue, right? “You want to take a shower?”
Lasair brought a lock of her own hair to her nose and sniffed cautiously. She grimaced, her nose wrinkling. “I think the wolf rolled in something…” she lamented, still making a face at the smell. Her eyes met his at the offer, the disgust in her expression melting into a look of grateful pleading. “You sure? I don’t want to impose.”
𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐌𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘
𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐒 : scornful jealousy • pink • presents a certain decorum • heavy air in a nightclub • has a tattoo they regret • sex & love therapist for their friends • juvenescent • uses enchantments • aloof • wears rose-colored glasses • velvet, latex, & lingerie • milk baths with champagne bubbles • impetuous in love • intense eye contact is a sport • kinky • soft lips • wears stacked rings • sets fashion trends • graceful movements • marble floors • heavy perfume or cologne • deeply emotional • born glamorous
𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 : prefers canine companions • wears symbolic jewelry • can see spirits • melting wax • uses hexes • feels most comfortable at night • smell of cinnamon • moonlight • red wine • understands poisons & herbs • collects bones or feathers • partakes in rituals • black • fog at night• is aware of their shadow self • embraces the unknown • enjoys collecting secrets • approves of necromancy • meditates • has prophetic dreams • lace • knowing too many secrets • fishnet stockings
𝐏𝐀𝐍 :enjoys poetry & prose • wool • smell of decaying leaves in autumn • prefers to be barefoot • tends to overindulge • easily excitable• thriving in social circles• loves being around campfire • antlers • dirt paths • the sound of wind chimes • penchant for sticky fingers • pine trees • stamina for days • falls in lust • vagabond • physically stronger than given credit for • foxglove • welcomes luxury • non-confrontational • charming words • talking to animals • nature for jewelry
𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒 : angry • protective of their values • balance & harmony • looks like an angel but isn’t • more perceptive than people realize • snow capped mountains • grey • wears leather • silver jewelry • likes snakes • can’t stand ignorance • believes in retribution • analytical of own emotions• well read • marble columns • has very rigid morals • bruised knuckles • humorous under the sarcasm • clean workspace • everything in moderation • cold morning air• resting glare face • fluent in curse words
𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐍𝐎𝐒 : serene demeanor • easily overwhelmed • relaxation is their vice • transactional friendships • has a soft voice • head in the clouds • carries drugs with them • has a sibling they’re close with • drawn to winged animals • lavender • has plush furniture/blankets • starry-eyed • horrible money management • gives amazing hugs • dreaming big as a full time job • wears comfy or loose clothes • existential questions • not good at memory-based skills • fairy lights • can’t sleep somewhere unfamiliar • crystalline chandeliers • dislikes bright sun • fluttering eyelashes
𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒 : life’s a technicolor spectrum • has a lot to say • beaming smiles • always has candy with them • flirting by accident • walking to the beat of their own drum • gossamer curtains • has a surprising amount of connections • blushes very easily • confident laughter • uses a staff • fresh fruit slices • decorated handwritten letters • a social chameleon • blood made of honey • treating people with kindness • sentimental heart • vases full of wildflowers • feels fulfilled when helping others • has a healing aura • always traveling • stained glass windows • just trying to be a good person
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 . ( a series of nsfw prompts , separated by quotes & acts . ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme . send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts )
→ WORDS .
❛ i’m sorry , you don’t enjoy being teased ? . ❜
❛ you know what i’m waiting for . ❜
❛ keep your hands where they are . ❜
❛ i want you to ride [ me / my fingers ] . ❜
❛ you make the prettiest sounds . ❜
❛ say please . ❜
❛ i want to make this last . ❜
❛ look at me . ❜
❛ i’m yours , only yours - ❜
❛ yeah , just like that - ❜
❛ i’ve barely even started . ❜
❛ i need you . ❜
❛ god , shut up and fuck me already ! ❜
❛ god , yes , [ name ] , don’t stop . ❜
❛ you have no idea how long i’ve wanted to do this . ❜
❛ who gets to touch you like this ? ❜
❛ come for me . ❜
❛ ah , ah - don’t touch . ❜
❛ brace your hands on the wall . ❜
❛ could you come like this ? ❜
❛ please , let me come - ❜
❛ god , you’re beautiful - ❜
❛ i’ve been waiting for this all night . ❜
❛ you’re such a tease . ❜
❛ take these off . ❜
❛ i want to feel your [ mouth / fingers ] . ❜
❛ do you have any idea how good you taste ? ❜
❛ tell me what you want . ❜
❛ we shouldn’t - ah , we shouldn’t be doing this . ❜
❛ faster , [ name ] , i need more . ❜
❛ is this good ? ❜
❛ keep your eyes open . ❜
❛ i can’t wait to find out what else you can do . ❜
❛ you don’t have to be so gentle . ❜
❛ i want to hear you beg . ❜
❛ can i take this off ? ❜
❛ please , please , please - ❜
❛ you’re doing so well for me . ❜
❛ please touch me . ❜
❛ keep reading , i want to see how long you last . ❜
❛ i’ll buy you another one . ❜
❛ say my name . louder . ❜
❛ i can’t wait any longer . ❜
❛ you feel so good . ❜
❛ you’re going to leave a mark - ❜
❛ touch yourself for me . ❜
❛ do you deserve it ? ❜
❛ did i say you could come ? ❜
❛ i’m so close - ❜
❛ they’re going to catch us - ❜
❛ i want you right here . ❜
❛ we have to be quiet . ❜
→ ACTIONS .
❛ pin . to restrain my muse’s hands during intimacy .
❛ mirror . to have sex with my muse in front of a mirror .
❛ deny . to deny my muse an orgasm .
❛ distance . to have [ phone / video ] sex with my muse .
❛ playlist . to have sex with my muse while music is playing .
❛ paw . to fondle my muse’s [ chest / ass ] .
❛ wall . to pin my muse against a wall .
❛ table . to hoist my muse onto a [ table / counter ] .
❛ clothed . to make my muse come while fully dressed .
❛ finger . to finger my muse .
❛ oral . to give my muse oral .
❛ fervent . to have sex with my muse after a fight .
❛ distraction . to rile my muse up during a film .
❛ mark . to leave marks on my muse [ optional : specify where ] .
❛ tie . to use restraints on my muse during intimacy .
❛ throat . to choke my muse during intimacy .
❛ sparring . for sparring to turn into sex .
❛ toys . to use toys [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ] on my muse .
❛ imagery . to send my muse a risque photo .
❛ drag . to pull my muse closer by a piece of clothing .
❛ tear . to tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body .
❛ shower . to have sex with my muse in the [ shower / bath ] .
❛ sneaky . to sneak away from a gathering to have sex with my muse .
❛ beg . to make my muse beg .
❛ carnal . to [ scratch / bite ] my muse during intimacy .
❛ preoccupied . to rile my muse up as they [ read / work ] .
❛ jealous . to purposefully make my muse react possessively .
❛ dare . to have sex with my muse based off a dare .
❛ read . to re-enact something from a [ book / show / porn ] with my muse .
❛ collapse . to break a bed during sex with my muse .
❛ caught . to get caught with my muse during sex .
i’m going to bed but like….
an au that’s like west side story or o valencia! by the decemberists. our muses are from rival gangs but they meet and fall in love and decide they want nothing to do with their gangs so they start to plan on running away but someone snitches and it all comes to a tense showdown………
sacred romantic moments + sentence starters
- “ don’t go. stay. “
- “ but you’re here. so stay. “
- “ i wouldn’t tell you this if it wasn’t important. “
- “ you can talk to about anything, you know. “
- “ do you hate me? “
- “ i could never hate you. not really. “
- “ you’re my friend, but, i wish you were more than that.
- “ we’re not just friends. you know that. “
- “ i think you’re in love with me. “
- “ i think i’m in love with you. “
- “ i don’t want to be alone tonight. “
- “ let’s be alone together.
- “ hold my hand. “
- “ can i hold your hand? “
- “ your hand is tiny. look at the size different. “
- “ things would be so much easier if we were honest with each other. “
- “ why can’t you just be honest with me? with yourself? “
- “ maybe you could stay? just for tonight? it’s dark outside, and it’s raining. my arms are much safer. “
- “ you can’t keep doing this. you can’t keep lying to yourself. “
- “ i can’t keep lying to myself, or to you. it’s not fair to either of us. “
- “ i think you should kiss me. “ “ really? “ “ yeah. “
- “ kiss me like you mean it. “
- “ just kiss me. “
- “ you shouldn’t kiss me right now. “
- “ look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. “
- “ you can’t lie to me, you know. you can try but, your eyes will always tell the truth. “
- “ you’re pretty amazing. you know that, right? “
- “ you’re just… you’re extraordinary. “
- “ you’re good to me, you know. really good. “
- “ you’ve made me the happiest i’ve ever been. “
- “ i don’t know what i would have done if you weren’t here. “
- “ our love could conquer anything. “
- “ and for many generations to come, our love story will live on. “
- “ i want you to marry me. “
- “ if you asked me to marry you tomorrow, i’d say yes. “ “ what about today? “
- “ marry me, name. marry me and make me the luckiest [x] in the world. “
- “ i’d tell you i love you but, i’d rather show you. “
- “ your kiss could mend a broken heart. “
- “ are you going to kiss me again, or do i have to do it myself? “
- “ i could cry, that’s how much i love you. “
- “ you’re worthy of my love. “
- “ truth is that i’m so damn in love with you that i don’t know what to do with myself. “
- “ maybe tonight, it’s you and me. “
- “ i don’t know what the future holds. all i know is that i hope you’re in it. “
- “ could you promise me one thing? “ “ what’s that? “ “ that we’ll be together, no matter what. “
- “ it’s you and me, forever. no matter what. “
- “ i didn’t want to tell you before i was sure, but… i’m pregnant. “
- “ we’re going to be family! “
- “ this baby, it’s the best thing that could ever have happened to us. “
- “ i can’t believe this! we’re going to be parents! “
- “ dance with me? “
- “ may i have this dance? “
- “ take me to paris, and kiss me under the stars. “
- “ you’re my whole world, you know. “
- “ don’t speak, just… kiss me. “
- “ you have no idea how long i’ve been wanting to that. “
- “ i’ve been wanting to tell you for so long… “
- “ so… is this, like a thing now? “
- “ i always miss you. even when you’re right beside me. “
- “ you make me happier. “
- “ i love waking up next to you. “
- “ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “
- “ just hold me. “
- “ come cuddle with me. “
- “ this is torture, isn’t it? “ “ not in the slightest. “
- “ do you love me? “
- “ could this be something more? “
- “ move in with me. “
- “ do you think we should move in together?
- “ maybe you should move in? you spend all your time here anyway. “
- “ are you serious? i’ve had a crush on you for as long as i can remember. “
- “ i know you’re in love with me. “
- “ you’re really cute, you know. “
- “ you’re so damn attractive. you know that right? “
- “ provide me your past and i’ll show you my future. “
“No, actually. Though that does sound quite fun, I’ll have to find him later.” She felt nervous, though she felt even sillier for her nerves. She wrung her hands as she carefully looks at Genya. “I was actually looking for you. You’re a Tailor, yeah? You can change someone’s appearance?”
“ For me? ” Genya did not hide her surprise, nor her intrigue. What would the king’s half-sister possibly need her talents for? She nodded, the mask of calm politeness slipping back into place. “ I am, and I can. Though I’m no longer in the practice of hiding grey hairs or frown lines. Why do you ask? ”
❛ ain’t i glad to see you !❜hands grip tighter around a bloodied knife before plunging back into the chest of a blighter multiple times. surrounding them are another five ; usually this wouldn’t count as being overwhelmed but judging by the other two on the floor danny had found themselves in a bit of a pickle. ❛ lil’ help ? ❜
@enastrcs / evie. starter call.
“ do i want to ask how you found yourself in this situation? ” evie asks, though she immediately jumps to action, taking on two of the blighters left standing. she’s smaller than they are, but she’s also faster. one is doubled over in pain from her cane in his gut before he can react. the other swings a fist, but hits only air, and is knocked to the ground while he is caught off-balance. “ surely you didn’t intend to take them all on by yourself? please tell me you didn’t. ”
“Haven’t much choice in that matter, however,” the joke fell flat, but it was better than nothing. And of course, completely true. Lasair was ‘The Inquisitor’ now, there was no turning back. The people looked to her for guidance and protection now.
“But–” he had to address it, didn’t he? “Thank you. You shouldn’t need to be there for me, that way, but you are. And I do appreciate it.” Even if he couldn’t quite bring himself just yet to take advantage of the solace she offered. That she thought to was what mattered, in the end. Cullen was lucky, he knew, that there were people willing to do that for him. Lasair, Cassandra, Rylen. Too many had none.
Lasair smiled gently at his little joke. “ I suppose you’re right, ” she admitted with a quiet chuckle. Even if she wanted to go anywhere – which she didn’t, of course – there was no backing out now. People were relying on her. Needed her. Her smile softened as he continued, and she nodded.
“ Of course, Commander. And I’m glad to do it. Honestly. I just want you to know I’m here for you, whatever you need. ”
livingprophecy :: cade
𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 not to scoff, drop a few gold pieces in front of her just so they’ll all leave him alone; vyllora doesn’t know what she’s doing, and cade can’t help. (can’t or won’t, his mind screams yet again). instead of speaking, he keeps his teeth grit, eyes dodging to the side as he listens. of course he doesn’t want her to become just another name — she was the only one who’d EVER cared.
“𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 i said i was alright with it?” he hates the words, and immediately winces, so evidently lying. “look, vyllora, i — i understand what you’re trying to do here. that isn’t lost on me.” but he’s seen the way they already look at him, and he knows he came across aggressive at first. it might be too late to fix that. “i’m not tagging along for pity points. and i’m not in your group. do your quest, come to me if there’s a fight. but — go to mikel IF YOU WANT A FRIEND.”
vyllora gapes, stunned, at cade’s words. lie or not, she can’t believe he even said it in the first place. “ after all your complaints of how it should be your party investigating her death, now you’re suggesting you…you…don’t give a shit? ” she clamps her jaw shut and clenches her fist at her little outburst. there’s no excuse for acting the way she does around cade. he’s just…so frustrating.
“ i’m not trying to give you pity. ” vyllora sighs, still glaring. trembling with her anger. “ i just thought you would want to help find out who killed your friend. i guess i was wrong. ” she takes a step back, tears stinging her eyes. “ i’ll…do that. i won’t bother you again. ”