who wants.... 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 👀
who wants.... 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 👀
“Look, a magic trick.” Emil held up both her hands, revealing black, coin-sized dots in the middle of each palm. She closed her fingers, covering the dots, tapped the back of the left with the back of the right, blew and opened her hands again. There were no dots on the right and two on the left palm.
Connection: FWB, secret partner, ex’s 18+ offspring, friend/colleague/employee’s 18+ offspring, etc
Roman had been having a bit of a rough week, it seemed like end to end meeting and the weekend couldn’t have come soon enough. He’d showered and charged into something more comfortable than his work suits.
It was late on a Friday night, he was enjoying a drink after having some dinner. What he wasn’t expecting was a call on his personal line. Hand reaching towards the coffee table, he managed to grab the ringing cellphone before answering it after a quick look at the caller id. “Don’t tell me you’re outside,” he answered with a soft chuckle.
｢ ♡ / harlow is kind of a big mess. she spends most of her days sleeping with a hangover & nights getting black out drunk in clubs. your muse was assigned to keep her in check by her family who doesn’t want their reputation tainted more by her. PS: gifs because her gif icons are lacking. ｣
━ ♡ HARLOW loved the thrill of the night. it appeared only like minded people came out during that time. nothing could be the rush of the booming music of the club. the way the alcohol seemed to put her at EASE whenever it was coursing through her veins. but tonight was truly exciting since she managed to evade the babysitter that her parents had assigned to her. a uptight man that said ‘no’ more than he said ‘yes’. no harlow, you can’t sleep all day. no harlow, you can’t drink at noon. no harlow, you can’t go out wearing that. it was suffocating. so when he fell asleep on the COUCH, she snuck out like some teenager. “you’re definitely making me want to be naughty.” the buzzed woman chuckled as the handsome man pressed her up against the wall of the vip room ━ unaware one of the guests had taken their PHONE out to record her in one of her many reckless moments. “but you really shouldn’t put your hand up my dress. people are around.” though, it wasn’t a stern warning at all. her lips still brushing up against the STRANGERS. but before she could dive her tongue into the man’s mouth, she felt him being ripped away. a loud voice booming for everyone to leave the room. “well, someone give him a raise !! he found which club i am in, in less than a hour !!” stumbling over her own feet, she fell against the now empty couch.
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He crouched down, a large claw coming up to finger the delicate curls of the girl’s hair. ‘Don’t think I ain’t ever seen a snack looking fancy as you, little landwalker. Don’t got a lot of meat on your bones, do you?’
alright, here we go. like this post if you would like to plot. i also have a modern verse (which is, quite honestly, a work in progress still) i can offer. altan can also be squeezed in any fantasy verse!
nightmare legacy 2.0 is a go!
“Oh please, spare me.” Having to listen to the excuses, he almost felt annoyed? Frustrated? “Just tell me you weren’t into me from the get-go. I’m really tired of everyone giving excuses. Did you cheat on me? Just answer the question.”
Open to anyone, from Mikael!
open to: ( tops or bottoms ; familiarity with the mass effect series preferred ) muse: commander aaron shepard
After a long string of missions, Aaron had told the crew of the Normandy that he was finally going to get some rest in his cabin. The moment the elevator opened to his private quarters he slipped out of his armor and neatly placed it in the closet before abruptly falling onto the bed with a whine he’d never admit he made. About three winks away from snoozing, his eyes shoot open when the automatic door slid apart and he turns to glare at whoever decided to ruin his plans, but the words were caught in his throat.
The other man was already shirtless, and making his merry way towards the bed, towards him. “You know... I’m suddenly not so tired.” The commander grins, sitting up and quickly throwing his own shirt into the corner. “Get the fuck over here.”
“Did i just call the former queen of hell a lowly demon…?” Thorn groaned, hitting himself on the head in utter embarrassment. “When he said demon, I didn’t think he meant the FORMER QUEEN!”
“Hm?” Rose looked over to the other in confusion, mildly alarmed by his friend’s distress/annoyance. “Hell had a former queen? Didn’t remember that tidbit. Only that it’s now ran by that one guy you call Big Bitch Red.”
“Big Bitch Red has an older sister. That’s who I’m talking about.”
“Damn. Trash talkin someone you don’t know.”
“HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW HE MEANT THE FORMER QUEEN OF HELL?? I thought he meant like an IMP or something!”
“Demon is a vague title :P”
v v small starter call. short starters. mutuals only. go
“Actually, I need a little assistance. With something. I’m actually engaged and I have no idea the first thing about finding anything like a suit.” He admits softly, almost shy. “I don’t know what I’m doing.”
Open to anyone, from Oisín!
❝ Can you imagine how embarrassing it must be to be my enemy? Imagine getting your ass kicked by a 15 year old. I’d want the earth to swallow me whole if that ever happened to me. ❞
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Orlaith was at work. She’d taken some personal days after coming out to her parents but she now needed to be distracted. On her feet, on the move, training new werewolves instead of wallowing with whiskey and ice cream but it was in between classes that were rough. She tried to schedule meetings to fill up her time until she went home but now she had a free moment to do some grading and she was starting to feel low. Then she spotted someone at the door in her peripheral, “Hey, can I help you with something?”
How do you like them apples?
Narfi was still a good couple of hours away from home, and with the hot sun high in the sky he needed some kind of shelter, and food. So knowing Iðunn’s orchard was near by it seemed obvious what he had to do.
He obviously had pinched a few apples before without being caught, so assumed this day would be the same. How could he resist? They were arguably the finest food Asgard had to offer. So once he managed to creep in he reached up high to pick a particularly ripe looking one. He rubbed the fruit on his shirt and took a bite, sitting on the shaded ground against the trunk and enjoyed the rest.
On the mood for some asks. Send some asks my way, anon or not and let's see if any plots come of it.
can’t talk rn i’m doing hot girl shit ( posting this as a one - liner starter call )