multi-muse | private & selective | minors DNI.

CARRD.

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more muses to be added eventually, eheh~.

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justanotherrpmeme:

Love Languages Starters

Words of Affirmation

💌 - my muse leaving yours a note
📲 - my muse sending an unexpected text
[text] i love you
“I am so proud of you”
“Congratulations”
“Keep going”
“You can do this”
“Thank you”
“You look incredible”
“You always make me laugh”

Gifts

✂️ - my muse giving yours a handmade gift
👔 - my muse giving yours clothing
🎁 - your muse surprising mine with a gift
🎈 - your muse hosting a surprise party for mine
🏆 - my muse rewarding yours for something
🍭 - your muse giving mine candy
“Thank you for the gift”
“I bought you coffee”
“You didn’t need to get my anything”
“I’ve got something for you”

Acts of Service

🧹 - doing chores together
🛌 - your muse making mine breakfast in bed
🧽 - your muse cleaning for mine
📎 - your muse helping mine with their work
“I made you coffee”
“I’ll do that for you”
“Leave it with me”
“That must have taken you hours”
“You didn’t need to do that”
“Thank you for doing that for me”

Quality Time

🚶🏾 - going for a walk together
🚖 - weekend getaway
🃏 - playing a game together
🍳 - cooking together
📺 - watching TV/a movie together
“Let’s go get a coffee together”
“You have my undivided attention”
“I just want to be with you”
“Let’s go out, just you and me”
“Let’s go home”

Physical Touch

🤗 - hugging
😘 - kissing
🤝 - holding hands
🤚 - your muse giving mine a massage
🚿 - taking a long shower together
🛋 - snuggled up on the couch together
“You feel so good”
“Touch me”
“Can I touch you?”
“Where do you want me to touch you?”

rpmemes-galore:

for those who feel like a monster … sentence starters

  • “You’re still human.”
  • “You’re not a monster.”
  • “I don’t see you as a monster.”
  • “You’re not what they say you are.”
  • “You are not what has been done to you.”
  • “Don’t listen to them. They don’t know you.”
  • “You’re better than you tell yourself you are.”
  • “The mistakes you’ve made don’t define you.”
  • “No matter what you are, you deserve to be loved.”
  • “No matter what you are, you deserve to be protected.”
  • “I know it’s hard to see past the guilt, but you’re a good person.”
  • “You look at yourself and see a monster… I see someone beautiful.”
  • “I’m not scared of you. And its sad that you seem scared of yourself.”
  • “When I look in your eyes, I don’t see a monster. I see someone in pain.”
  • “They’re scared of you… because they can’t see past what makes you different.”
  • “You might not be human anymore, but that doesn’t mean you’re any less of a person.”
  • “Is this why you don’t want to let anyone close? You’re afraid they’ll see you like some kind of monster?”

typewriter-worries:

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Iโ€™ll Eat You Up, I Love You So

A Primer For the Small Weird Loves, Richard Siken | The Embrace II, Ron Hicks | Henry and June: From โ€œA Journal of Love,โ€ The Unexpurgated Diary (1931-1932) of Anaรฏs Nin, Henry Miller (@theoptia) | the night belongs to lovers, Ilaria Ratti | Dark. Sweet.: New & Selected Poems, Linda Hogan (@feral-ballad) | Intimacy, Angelica Alzona | Shame is an Ocean I Swim Across, Mary Lambert (@synbeam) | The Kiss, Edvard Munch | Summer Morn in New Hampshire, Claude McKay

meangirlcoded:

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โ€” on becoming h_ngm_n

portrait of fryderyk in shifting light, richard silken // 14 lines from love letters or suicide notes, doc luben // @/asoftwrongness // andrei varga // jenniferโ€™s body (2009)

deadtimestorys:

โ›โ €๐™ธ๐šƒ'๐š‚ ๐™ฝ๐™พ๐šƒ ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ป๐™ด๐™ณ ๐™ฐ ๐™ฟ๐™ด๐™ด๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐š๐™ฐ๐™ฒ๐™ด. ๐™ธ๐šƒ'๐š‚ ๐™ฒ๐™ฐ๐™ป๐™ป๐™ด๐™ณ ๐™ฐ ๐™ฟ๐™ธ๐š‚๐š‚๐™ธ๐™ฝ๐™ถ ๐™ฒ๐™พ๐™ฝ๐šƒ๐™ด๐š‚๐šƒ.โ €โœโ €โ•ฑโ €๐•๐€๐‹๐Š๐˜๐‘๐ˆ๐„ &ย ๐‘ด๐‘ถ๐‘ต๐‘จ.

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โ›โ €๐š๐™ด๐™ถ๐™ฐ๐š๐™ณ๐™ป๐™ด๐š‚๐š‚โธป ย โ €โœ her gaze diverted from the two men who were fixing to pound each other into the ground in an attempt to impress, she supposed, the two women. desdemona couldnโ€™t have been further from interested in their debacle, particularly when there was a beautiful woman in her orbit.ย โ›โ €there is something homoeroticย about men resorting to violence to assert their dominance over a situation, no?ย โ €โœ

she took the opportunity to take one last drag from a cigarette before stubbing it out in an ashtray provided by the nightclub. โ›โ €โธป perhaps, youโ€™ll allow me to buy you a drink.ย โ €โœ

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๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐Ž๐๐’๐„๐‘๐•๐ˆ๐๐† ๐’๐“๐‘๐€๐๐†๐„ ๐Œ๐„๐ ๐ˆ๐ ๐“๐‡๐„๐ˆ๐‘ ๐๐€๐“๐”๐‘๐€๐‹ ๐‡๐€๐๐ˆ๐“๐€๐“. sheโ€™s never been so scarcely entertained beforeโ€”- after watching the gladiatorial games consisting of monstrous fighters from all throughout the cosmos, how could she be? sheโ€™s seen better and far more gruesome. nonetheless, sheโ€™s tired, bone tired, and not quite ready to return home, yet. if โ€˜homeโ€™ was even what she could truly call it. how can you still long for the place that set out to have you condemned? how could valkyrieโ€™s wounded heart belong to asgard and the fallen elite ( a fallen lover ) after so much time has passed?

thatโ€™s something sheโ€™s been woefully pondering over MIDGARDIAN drinks that fail to give her little more than a subtle buzz of warmth within her chest. a petite bartender lady flails her arms about as she tries to get a handle on the display before themโ€”- one beefy human battering his fist into another manโ€™s skull. valkโ€™s dark trimmed brow lifts only a fraction of an inch the moment she hears bone cracking on impact.

โ€œare you saying men will choose a beating over admitting that they just want to fuck?โ€

thatโ€™sโ€ฆ truly something. choosing to be pulverized over confessing any sort of mutual attractionโ€”- sheโ€™s actually so familiar with the notion that she almost cannot FAULT mortal men for behaving so silly. almost. the valkyrie cocks her head into a nod at the other woman in her company, disheveled brown tendrils spilling against her shoulders. โ€œof course,โ€ the smallest of invitations. yes, sheโ€™d like a drink, not that it would be coming anytime soon.

โ€œi like resorting to violence just for the fun of it. what would you say that makes me?โ€

for the first time tonight, valkyrieโ€™s mouth kicks upward at one corner. she might actually be having some funhere.

S.MADE BY SAE.