SOMEBODY LOVE ME.
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send me a "۞" and I'll introduce you to one of my other muses
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Your character has faked their own death and run away. After months of isolation, how would your character react to mine knocking on their door late one night?
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If they had a kid meme
send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.
- Name:
- Gender:
- General Appearance:
- Personality:
- Special Talents:
- Who they like better:
- Who they take after more:
- Personal Head canon:
- Face Claim:
" Are you dead?
{ Please don't be dead. }
{ Oh, you're alive. }
You owe me a new bumper, you dickhead, wake up!"
BUENAS DIAS, BITCHES
So, I went on a bit of a hiatus for school, but finals are over, and I've kicked this semester's ass, so LOVE ME, PLEASE?
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[ You’re a tower of strength when you’re breaking down But through the wall I can feelyou cryAnd when it’s quiet you’re screaming inside And I break as I hear you ]
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Convince my muse to go on a date with yours in two sentences.
[ I think I'm gonna delete all my other blogs but this one.
No one cares about Tish,
my OC's aren't given two fucks about,
my canon Marauders characters are just sort of there, but I don't need them.
I just feel really... I dont think neglected is the right word, but it's the truth, so I'm using it.
I dunno, yet. I just.. Feel bad. ]
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this should be the most reblogged post on tumblr before it dies
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We need to reblog this so much that the post breaks
officialgabrielpenn
Tumblr has always been a place where freedom of speech and creativity reigns. It was not made for children.
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The last gif in your gif folder explains your life.
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Meet The Muse
Hover over the links for a brief description!
|| The Basics ||
Name: Deanna Winchester Nickname(s): Deanna, Dee? Age:3526 Species: Human
|| Personal ||
Morality (Bold One Per Section): Lawful / Neutral / Chaotic ||| Good / Gray / Evil Religious Belief: God is there. He's just a prick who doesn't wanna get his hands dirty. Sins: Lust / Greed / Gluttony / Sloth / Pride / Envy / Wrath / All Virtues: Chastity / Charity / Diligence / Humility / Kindness / Patience / Justice Primary Goals In Life: The Family Business Languages Known: English, some Latin Secrets: Deanna doesn't have time to keep secrets. The people she cares about know what they need to, and everyone else can fuck off.
Savvies:
|| Physical ||
Build: Slender / Scrawny / Bony / Fit / Athletic / Herculean / Babyfat / Pudgy / Obese / Other Height: 5’7” Scars/Birthmarks: A lot. Abilities/Powers: Superhuman capacity to hold a grudge. Restrictions: Humanity, Emotions, People.
|| Favorites ||
Favorite Food: Pie Favorite Drink: Jack Daniels. Favorite Pizza Topping: Pepperoni. Favorite Color: Black. Favorite Music Genre: Classic Rock / Oldies Metal. Favorite Book Genre: She doesn't read anything aside from what she needs to research a hunt. Screw the book, wait for the movie. Or TV show. Favorite Movie Genre: Action / SciFi Favorite Season: Game of Thrones Favorite Swear Word: Fuck. Favorite Scent: Cedar Favorite Quote: ”To deny the darkness within is to be but half a human."
|| Fun Stuff ||
"Boss" Theme Music: Rock You Like A Hurricane - Scorpions Bottom or Top: Bottom mostly, but being on top is fun too. Loud Burper Or Soft Burper: Loud. Sings In The Shower: Yep. Likes Bad Puns: So much. It's a rarely seen little pleasure.
Their Opinion On The Mun: " 'Member how Chuck said that he was a cruel, capricious God? He's got nothing on her."
Tag 3 People!: wiinslow , peterrumanck , iustusvenandi
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( guiltisms:)
a smirk spread across his lips, & he nodded in response to her question. usually he was more serious, but he couldn’t help but let his flirty, lighter side come out around her. which probably seemed wrong & fucked up to most, but it was just a part of his life— & with her pressed against him, it was so worth it.
❝is that a problem, miss?❞
the smirk fell partway off his face when she kissed his jaw, his eyes trying to close. his gaze heated up, & his large hand went into her own hair, gripping it firmly & tugging her head back. his other hand moved down to slip between her slim legs, cupping her there possessively. his voice was a growl;
❝i can think of a few things.❞
she gasped and arched against him, her chest pressing forward, flush against his as her hips gave his hand an almost answering buck. deanna couldn't control it much. or at all. all she knew was that what he was going was melting her in the most delicious way.
"you gonna tell me?"
her voice was low and slow, a long, shuddering little purr that rattled the back of her throat. slim fingers still tugged gently at his hair, her own curled in his fist, cheeks more red than they ever got. one hand slid down his chest, nails teasing the skin over his anti-possession tattoo gently.
"or're you jus' gonna talk some more?"