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romance & relationship headcanons!

i know this topic is a bit overdone, but i wanted to make a more sfw romance & relationship headcanon meme! most if not all of these questions are related to romance and topics that may arise within romantic relationships, but without explicit nsfw topics!

1. what is your muse's sexual/romantic orientation? 2. has your muse been mainly attracted to masculinity, femininity, androgyny, or an even split (between two, many, or all of the options specified)? 3. has your muse been mainly attracted to men, women, non-binary people, another identity not specified, or an even split (between two, many, or all of the options specified)? 4. does your muse find any specific features particularly attractive? 5. what is your muse's ideal first date? 6. would your muse kiss on the first date? 7. where is your muse most sensitive? 8. is your muse a good kisser? are they experienced or inexperienced? 9. is your muse monogamous or polyamorous? would they be interested in a polyamorous relationship? 10. has your muse ever been cheated on? would they ever cheat on their partner(s)? 11. how comfortable is your muse with their appearance and their body? 12. does your muse get flustered easily? how would they typically react to compliments from someone they are interested in/dating? 13. what traits does your muse value in a romantic partner? 14. what traits does your muse want to avoid when it comes to choosing a romantic partner? 15. how does your muse feel about valentine's day? 16. what is/are your muse's love language(s)? 17. what are some of the signs that your muse shows their care/love without saying they love/care about their partner? 18. how does your muse feel about marriage? would they ever want to get married? 19. how many serious relationships has your muse been in? are they experienced or inexperienced when it comes to dating? 20. how does your muse feel about public displays of affection? would they engage in them? 21. is your muse more flirtatious or shy, or does it depend on the context? 22. does your muse tend to take on a more dominant or submissive role in the relationship, or does it vary based on circumstance? 23. would your muse be good at recognizing their partner's needs right away, or would it take some time? 24. is your muse proactive in communication with their partner(s), or is this something they need to work on? 25. does love and romance mean a lot to your muse? do they seek it constantly or let it come when it does? 26. is your muse more likely to be loud and proud about being in a relationship, or are they more quiet about it at first and open up about it over time? 27. is your muse more confident or shy when it comes to approaching someone they like? 28. would it bother your muse if they had differing interests from their partner(s), or would they delight in it? 29. how important is having (a) physically attractive partner(s) to your muse? 30. would your muse ever be in an open/non-exclusive relationship? would it make them insecure, or would they be open to trying it? 31. does your muse develop crushes easily? would they be open about it to a friend or keep it to themselves? 32. does your muse have an ideal "type"?

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@flameleads has entered. [ 100 small details: 11. a kiss in which, ''we're late for work but let's be later'' ] - from Roy~

Aurora wasn't used to sharing a bed with someone. Rather, she didn't always remember that he was there. The sleepovers were... new. When her head had finally hit the pillow last night, she expected to be awoken out of a sound slumber by the sound of her insistent alarm clock for Roy, then again in thirty minutes for herself. Instead, she only stirred from the kisses to her temple, and her curls tickled her cheeks as they were twirled by her bedmate. Had she not had the milisecond of confusion as to whom was showering her with affection, it would've been a perfect way to wake up.

The woman turns her face toward her counterpart and kisses him, "Good morning to you too." She mused, only to be met with more sweet kisses 'pon her lips.

Green hues glanced over at the clock on the end table. 6:20am. He had let her sleep in by a half hour, which was fine and well, only that she would have to be the one to remind him, "You know the deal," she begins, as his attention strayed away from her lips to leave soft trails of kisses down her neck. "Out by six-thirty... so I can leave at seven-fifteen."

There was a hum in understanding from the man, but by the nipping at the soft skin between her shoulder and neck, she knew he elected to ignore her. She groaned in response, hands moving to rest on his upper arms to squeeze gently, "Roy, please," her voice receding into a whine, mixed with her soft giggles, "You'll make us late."

"Well, mi cariño," he whispered against her tawny skin, pressing light kisses on the marks he left, "You should have thought of that when you said you won't see me tonight."

"So you're making up for lost time?" Now her words were falling as if she herself was becoming breathless. This incredulous man... still trying to convince her with actions that they should be late for work.

"Something like that."

Well if that's the case...

Slow. Tantalizing in every sense of the word. Precise but meaningful. All the words to describe their little moments like this. The way he tilted her head back for better access to her mouth, pushed her down into the bed so he was on top of her; but also cradled her in his arms carefully and whispered Cretan words in her ear so she knew exactly how he would describe her. Beautiful. Gorgeous. Charming.

He showered her with the greatest of affection, but not enough to satisfy. (No, never enough.) Unfortunately, she cannot give in any longer. She pulls away from his lips, emerald meeting onyx hues in intensity, "Alright alright, you have work to do, and I have to shower."

He grins slyly. Without missing a beat, he asks, "Is that a proposition?"

Her face flushes once more, "You-" she reaches behind her head and smacks him with her pillow, inciting that baritone laugh she adored to fill the room with warmth. Even though she tries to sound annoyed, Aurora can't help but grin at his wicked implications, "Go to work, Colonel."

#flameleads #suggestive tw #OH HO HOH O

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100 small details for kisses

whispering ''kiss me'' to your lover

wrapping your arms around your lover's neck

kisses that travel from your lover's nose to their lips

breaking the kiss but instantly pressing your lips back together

intertwining your fingers

kisses that start out gentle but grows more passionate

forehead against forehead

running your fingers through your lover's hair

unbuttoning your lover's shirt, pressed against the wall

surprise kisses, in which your lover weren't prepared for it but responds immediately

a kiss in which, ''we're late for work but let's be later''

kisses shared under a waterfall

pulling your lover closer by the waistband

kissing under the stars

messy kisses, destroying furniture trying to reach the bed

a kiss that isn't meant to happen but it does anyway

sliding your hands down your lover's chest

grabbing your lover by the collar

''if we get caught kissing we're dead but let's risk it''

hand kisses

exploring each other's lips

smiling in-between kisses

now-or-never kisses

caressing your lover's cheek

good night kisses

''i was supposed to take a shower alone but sure, jump right in''

brushing your lips together, lingering for a moment

an accidental kiss between two exes

kisses in which, we've already said goodbye but can't help stealing another one

this might be our last kiss ever so let's make it last

kitchen counter make-outs

jumping into your lover's arms

soft kisses while cuddling in bed

i missed you kisses

a kiss that leave you breathless

stopping a kiss when it gets too heated

a kiss on the cheek turns into a kiss on the lips

trailing kisses from your lover's lips to their neck

''everything is going to be okay'' kisses

kisses that start of passionate but grows more delicate

pulling away from a kiss to look at each other, then smiling as you dive in for another kiss

a kiss to celebrate an engagement

wrapping your legs around your lover's body as they lift you

a goodbye kiss, but neither of you can quite let go

''we shouldn't do this'' but they do so, anyway

a swirling reunion kiss

''i've had a terrible day at work so just kiss me''

a kiss that lasts longer than it should

tending to your lover's wound, placing a kiss on top of their head, grateful they're still alive

a goodbye kiss to say, i don't love you as much as you love me, and i'm setting you free

spinning your lover into a kiss on the dance floor

kisses in which, i can't believe this is real, but i love you so much

tucking a strand of hair behind your lover's ear

tracing your lips against the corner of your lover's mouth

light kisses scattered across your lover's face down to their collar bone

pulling your lover into your lap, making them straddle your hips

bushing your lips against your lover's, wanting to savior the moment

playful kisses, such as, ‘‘i’m not going to kiss you.’‘ ‘‘why?’‘ ‘‘because if i do, i don’t think we’re getting out of bed today.’‘

kissing your lover's wound after having bandaged them up

mistletoe kisses

surprising your lover from behind, smacking a kiss on their cheek

caressing your lover's cheek

trying to concentrate on a task, but your lover's kissing your neck, making your head spin

looking deep into your lover's eyes, before dropping your gaze to their lips

shushing your lover as they try to kiss you, telling them that tonight is all about them, not you

a kiss only meant to last a moment, but when your lips meet, you can't pull away from each other

leaning into your lover's touch, their fingers tracing down your stomach, their body pressed against yours

a tender kiss on your lover's chest

kissing your lover so gently, worried that if you pull away for just a second, they might disappear

an accidental kiss that confuses you both, but only a moment pass before you crash your lips back against each other's

lingering forehead against forehead, consumed by each other to the point of barely having strength enough to breathe

accidentally bumping noses

kissing your lover's forehead, then bending down to meet their lips

a kiss to forgive each other for an argument

standing on your tip-toes, frustrated that you can't reach your lover's lips

unrequited love that is now requited, feelings revealed with a kiss to prove it

legs wrapped around your lover's body

pushing your lover towards the bed, laying them down gently

throwing your lover over your shoulder, carrying them over to bed

crashing your lips together during an argument

kisses in which, we just broke up, but i want to kiss you one last time

whispering ''i love you'' in-between kisses

your lover pinning your arms above your head, telling you to stay quiet

trying to deny your feelings, and attraction to your lover, but you're hiding behind your lover's door with your lover on the other side, until attraction gets the best of you, and you swing it open, jumping into your lover's arms

smiling in-between kisses

reunion kisses stemming from i thought you were dead

not being able to focus on anything during a conversation because you're too busy staring at your lover's lips

kisses in which ‘i’ll kiss you right now to prove i don’t feel anything for you.’‘ but kissing each other, they prove the exact opposite

crying during a kiss, your tears mixing with your lover's

your lover pulling away from a kiss to ask you to marry them

telling your lover you want all of them tonight

grabbing hold of your lover's collar, begging them to kiss you

sliding your hands down your lover's chest, unzipping their zipper

untying your lover's tie, using it to pull your lover into a kiss

not being able to unbutton your lover's shirt because their kisses are everywhere

kissing your lover's tears away

passionately making-out against a wall

“let’s just kiss to see what it’s like,” then pulling away, lingering, going in for the second kiss

hungry kisses and ripped apart clothes

''it's always been you'' kisses

#👀👀👀 #suggestive tw

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"I've seen you stay silent for hours, Qistina. Normally you just possess a book in your hand. I can come back later if you'd like?"

" I am fine. Simply, reminiscing. Why? Is it so hard to imagine that I would stay silent for so long? "

#deathleads #hewwo #uwu

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@hawksights has entered. It was a long train ride, and Riza's sleep the night prior was... less than ideal. They may or may not have dozed off on Aurora's shoulder.

The Major has been going through her notes ever since they left the barracks of South HQ. Small murmurs to herself, along with the sound of her pen jotting down words were the only sounds she's made.

Lots of things to cover, and lots of information she has to remember for the team. Oh, if only she could write faster! But the more she writes, the more things she has to remember. Little details send her mind through an endless loop-

It isn't until the other nudges her by falling asleep on her that Aurora comes back to the moment at hand. She manages to let out a smirk with amusement before releasing the tension in her shoulders. Yeah, maybe they both need to take a moment to rest before they make it back home.

#hawksights #hehehehe soft

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#003. ain’t nobody bringin’ us down down down. (musings.) #Jfjjrjxjehdhsjjs #this is really fun!!

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MCR ‘The Black Parade’ Starters

The End

❛ You might wake up and notice you’re someone you’re not. ❜

❛ If you look in the mirror and don’t like what you see, you can find out firsthand what it’s like to be me. ❜

❛ I’d encourage your smiles. I’ll expect you won’t cry. ❜

❛ When I grow up I want to be nothing at all. ❜

Dead!

❛ Did you get what you deserve? ❜

❛ Have you heard the news that you’re dead? ❜

❛ No one ever had much nice to say. I think they never liked you anyway. ❜

❛ Wouldn’t it be great if we were dead? ❜

❛ If life ain’t just a joke then why are we laughing? ❜

This is How I Disappear

❛ There are things that I have done that you should never know. ❜

❛ And without you is how I disappear. ❜

❛ I’m really not so with you anymore, I’m just a ghost. ❜

The Sharpest Lives

❛ Well it rains and it pours when you’re out on your own. ❜

❛ You’re the one that I need. I’m the one that you loathe. ❜

❛ I’ve really been on a bender and it shows. ❜

❛ The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead. ❜

❛ So you can leave like the sane abandoned me. ❜

Welcome to the Black Parade

❛ When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band. ❜

❛ Would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned? ❜

❛ Sometimes I get the feeling she’s watching over me. ❜

❛ We’ll carry on. ❜

❛ And though you’re dead and gone believe me you’re memory will carry on. ❜

❛ Your misery and hate will kill us all. ❜

❛ Defiant to the end we hear the call. ❜

❛ The world will never take my heart. ❜

I Don’t Love You

❛ You’re still a good-for-nothing I don’t know. ❜

❛ Better get out while you can. ❜

❛ I don’t love you like I did yesterday. ❜

House of Wolves

❛ Well I think I’m gonna burn in hell. ❜

❛ Tell me I’m an angel. Take this to my grave. ❜

❛ Tell me I’m a bad man. Kick me like a stray. ❜

❛ You better run like the devil cause they’re never gonna leave you alone. ❜

❛ I’ve been a bad motherfucker. ❜

Cancer

❛ Bury me in all my favorite colors. ❜

❛ Now turn away cause I’m awful just to see. ❜

❛ Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you. ❜

Mama

❛ Mama, we all go to hell. ❜

❛ Mama, we’re all gonna die. ❜

❛ Stop asking me questions, I’d hate to see you cry. ❜

❛ And when you go don’t return to me my love. ❜

❛ And right now they’re building a coffin your size. ❜

❛ I could have been a better son. ❜

❛ We’re damned after all. ❜

Sleep

❛ Don’t you breath for me, undeserving of your sympathy ❜

❛ Cause there ain’t no way that I’m sorry for what I did. ❜

❛ So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye, and sleep. ❜

❛ The hardest part is letting go of your dreams. ❜

Teenagers

❛ All teenagers scare the living shit out of me. ❜

❛ They could care less as long as someone’ll bleed. ❜

❛ Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me. ❜

❛ You’re never gonna fit in much, kid. ❜

Disenchanted

❛ I hate the ending myself, but it started with an alright scene. ❜

❛ It was a lie when they smiled and said, “you won’t feel a thing.” ❜

❛ And as we ran from the cops we laughed so hard it would sting. ❜

❛ You never learn a goddamned thing. ❜

❛ You’re just a sad song with nothing to say. ❜

Famous Last Words

❛ Now I know that I can’t make you stay. ❜

❛ I am not afraid to keep on living. ❜

❛ I am not afraid to walk this world alone. ❜

❛ Nothing you can say can stop me going home. ❜

Blood

❛ So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff. ❜

❛ Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough. ❜

❛ It’s really quite alarming cause I’m such an awful fuck. ❜

❛ I’m the kind of human wreckage that you love. ❜

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MCR ‘The Black Parade’ Starters

The End

❛ You might wake up and notice you’re someone you’re not. ❜

❛ If you look in the mirror and don’t like what you see, you can find out firsthand what it’s like to be me. ❜

❛ I’d encourage your smiles. I’ll expect you won’t cry. ❜

❛ When I grow up I want to be nothing at all. ❜

Dead!

❛ Did you get what you deserve? ❜

❛ Have you heard the news that you’re dead? ❜

❛ No one ever had much nice to say. I think they never liked you anyway. ❜

❛ Wouldn’t it be great if we were dead? ❜

❛ If life ain’t just a joke then why are we laughing? ❜

This is How I Disappear

❛ There are things that I have done that you should never know. ❜

❛ And without you is how I disappear. ❜

❛ I’m really not so with you anymore, I’m just a ghost. ❜

The Sharpest Lives

❛ Well it rains and it pours when you’re out on your own. ❜

❛ You’re the one that I need. I’m the one that you loathe. ❜

❛ I’ve really been on a bender and it shows. ❜

❛ The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead. ❜

❛ So you can leave like the sane abandoned me. ❜

Welcome to the Black Parade

❛ When I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band. ❜

❛ Would you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned? ❜

❛ Sometimes I get the feeling she’s watching over me. ❜

❛ We’ll carry on. ❜

❛ And though you’re dead and gone believe me you’re memory will carry on. ❜

❛ Your misery and hate will kill us all. ❜

❛ Defiant to the end we hear the call. ❜

❛ The world will never take my heart. ❜

I Don’t Love You

❛ You’re still a good-for-nothing I don’t know. ❜

❛ Better get out while you can. ❜

❛ I don’t love you like I did yesterday. ❜

House of Wolves

❛ Well I think I’m gonna burn in hell. ❜

❛ Tell me I’m an angel. Take this to my grave. ❜

❛ Tell me I’m a bad man. Kick me like a stray. ❜

❛ You better run like the devil cause they’re never gonna leave you alone. ❜

❛ I’ve been a bad motherfucker. ❜

Cancer

❛ Bury me in all my favorite colors. ❜

❛ Now turn away cause I’m awful just to see. ❜

❛ Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you. ❜

Mama

❛ Mama, we all go to hell. ❜

❛ Mama, we’re all gonna die. ❜

❛ Stop asking me questions, I’d hate to see you cry. ❜

❛ And when you go don’t return to me my love. ❜

❛ And right now they’re building a coffin your size. ❜

❛ I could have been a better son. ❜

❛ We’re damned after all. ❜

Sleep

❛ Don’t you breath for me, undeserving of your sympathy ❜

❛ Cause there ain’t no way that I’m sorry for what I did. ❜

❛ So shut your eyes, kiss me goodbye, and sleep. ❜

❛ The hardest part is letting go of your dreams. ❜

Teenagers

❛ All teenagers scare the living shit out of me. ❜

❛ They could care less as long as someone’ll bleed. ❜

❛ Maybe they’ll leave you alone, but not me. ❜

❛ You’re never gonna fit in much, kid. ❜

Disenchanted

❛ I hate the ending myself, but it started with an alright scene. ❜

❛ It was a lie when they smiled and said, “you won’t feel a thing.” ❜

❛ And as we ran from the cops we laughed so hard it would sting. ❜

❛ You never learn a goddamned thing. ❜

❛ You’re just a sad song with nothing to say. ❜

Famous Last Words

❛ Now I know that I can’t make you stay. ❜

❛ I am not afraid to keep on living. ❜

❛ I am not afraid to walk this world alone. ❜

❛ Nothing you can say can stop me going home. ❜

Blood

❛ So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff. ❜

❛ Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough. ❜

❛ It’s really quite alarming cause I’m such an awful fuck. ❜

❛ I’m the kind of human wreckage that you love. ❜

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Exhaustion could not cover how she felt. For months, she feigned excitement about being in a higher position at South HQ. (Not too high, just enough to be a substantial difference.) A reliable connection for southern State Alchemists to come to for advice and guidance. Her resume shined, and Covelli, her superior, seemed rather content that the months in Central paid off for the young, inexperienced soldier. That the South had gained a potentially powerful player in a game of militaristic bureaucracy.

Her name meant something now. No more days of being the Little Hahn of South Headquarters. She was the Windborne, and she was fierce, and not meant to be played with.

But the days in the sun were only temporary. Who knows how many nights she would find herself tearing up because something reminded her of her Flame, and he wasn't near for her to share? He had no idea that the spark inside her had become its own beautiful flame of passion and power, even when she ruled with her own hand.

And she had him to thank && to love. She intended to do so.

In normal circumstances, lighthearted teasing would have been met with a slap on the arm rather than her opting to just roll her eyes, but alas, it's all he can get, along with a snide tone, "Oh, har har, my superior is in the room; they won't say anything," a pause before adding a deadpan remark, "unless you're punishing me, but we both know that's not a threat."

It seems he really did rub off on her in some aspects, especially the banter. (He had no one to blame but himself.)

Eyes glide to the small table next to the cot. Well, at least they were lucky enough that the nurse didn't take the extra bandages with her. She barely reaches the gauze and wraps without straining herself too much. (A tiny wince or two left audible) "-I don't want to hurt you, so I'm going to talk through what I'm doing, okay?"

This was easy enough. She could do dressing changes in her sleep. (At least, she has to tell herself that because he's going to hurt either way.) Unravel, clean, and rebandage.

When he makes the suggestion that she should be resting, she almost wants to scoff at him once more. "Pot calling the kettle black, Amapola. I'll rest when I'm ready, removing the bandages." The pads of her fingers tap the top of his right palm to signal her movement as her other hand begins to unravel blood-soaked bandages. The smell of the crimson liquid begins to perforate. (An observation she wished her senses would ignore.) 'Think of something else...'

"Besides my stomach and possible concussion- this is gonna sting a bit..." A bottle of saline is in her hand, wetting a piece of the cloth to press onto both sides of each hand with the utmost care. As she dabs, she muses, "There we go...I've got a couple scrapes and cuts, but nothing too deep. Let's wrap those hands."

Considering some of the other soldiers that met their ends in rather violent means, Aurora considered herself rather unscathed in terms of her physical injuries. Though she could hear Roy arguing with her in that regard. (He was always more protective of his team, the silly man.)As she takes a second to admire her delicate wrapping, she orders, "Done. Put your hands down."

As she lays her head back down onto one of the pillows, she sighs. Doing that small task shouldn't have made her so tired. Perhaps a nap is in order...but she'll fight it, choosing the much better past time of running her fingers through his hair (not without murmuring her intended action to him.) "I have a few weeks of bed rest, at the very least, but they might let me go home sooner if I do what they say. Your hands won't keep you here as long as you'd think; it's going to be the sight they hold you for." Ah, an observation she knows will certainly cause him stress. So, she adds, "That doesn't mean we can't get things done while we're here. I can just help you a bit more than usual. Reading, signing..."

"I prefer to stay with you as much as I can anyhow."

“I do.” Two simple words to acknowledge her, said without hesitation. He loved her, and he needed her to know. 

Keeping her a secret all this time caused pain by itself. When she entered any room he was in, he had to feign indifference, ignoring how the wind carried his heart in her hands and made him lighter. He hid smiles and contented sighs behind bored eye rolls and occasionally pinching the bridge of his nose. Her voice a melody, and the one that soothed him, he pretended it belonged to an ordinary person who barely knew him. They were nothing more than coworkers to the public.

The charade exhausted him. From how she spoke, it tired her as well. Their relationship could not return to its status quo with hidden meetings and subdued feelings. With hearts laid bare on a hospital room floor as she uttered, “I love you too,” Roy did not want what they had, but more. What they had was not big enough for the amount and sheer ferocity of love shared between them. Wind and Flame, they were two halves of a firestorm that could not be contained. The Promised Day proved as much.

He wanted to show the world he loved her. He wanted to stand on top of the command center—once it was repaired—and show the entire country who he loved. Aurora made him the best version of himself, and he wanted everyone to see. She breathed life into him when he thought he had none. How could he not want to share that happiness? 

Still, they had to consider the path forward. He leaned against her hand, allowing a contented sigh to leave his lips. Without Bradley and the Homunculi, they had slightly less to worry about. There was still public opinion and rumor to deal with, but that was nothing they could not endure. Compared to the path they traversed to get to this point, politics would be child’s play. No, the largest hurdles came with the lack of sight on his part. There were multiple variables to consider: how it affected his job, his future prospects, his ability to perform alchemy, and his day-to-day life. Truthfully, he had not even begun to consider all of said variables yet—not with how many there were. He only knew one thing for certain.

“I won’t take the Stone.” A single shake of his head. “I’ve made up my mind on that front.” He knew why she asked again. Both of them tended to think with their hearts more than their heads. She had to know he wasn’t making a decision purely based on his emotions at the time and that he gave it considerable thought. 

There was no malice in her voice when she accepted his choice. It was… refreshing. No doubt rather difficult for her to do, but it was merely another sign of her love. Little gestures such as this added up. Coupled with her words, he could not begin to question her love for him. Nights spent at his side, conversations lasting for hours, how emerald eyes shone when she looked at him—he knew. Self-loathing wanted to doubt, yes, but her caress pushed it away for now. They could tackle that later. 

“You’re gonna get in trouble the longer you stay here,” he chided, clearly not minding as he shifted to hold up his hands, “Shouldn’t you be resting? If you’re tired, you can sleep, y’know. Can you tell me what your injuries are at least? I’m going to worry either way. Once I know, then we can figure out how long both of us are in here for and what we can do next.”

#flameleads #aurora vc: we both don't want to be here so i can do more work #aurora vc: i'll rest when i'm DEAD #hospital tw #blood tw #also she's flirtinG #GROSS #long post tw

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Game Grumps — Pokemon: FireRed  {Sentence Starters}

“You’re an idiot.”

“I can’t deal, dude.”

“Don’t shut me out.”

“I’m sick of your lies.”

“Can you imagine it?”

“You’re sexy and little.”

“How’d you like them?”

“In reality, I’m quite weak.”

“I’m a pioneer of new words.”

“You committed it to memory?”

“Oh my god, you almost got it!”

“You and I are DONE-ion rings.”

“That’s a choice you can make?”

“Oh, he’s not as cute as he was.”

“Why don’t you go instead of me?”

“There’s, like, no sexy way to say it.”

“I have lots of dick punching stories.”

“I don’t know what any of that means.”

“It looks good on a bucket list resume!”

“What the hell are we fighting right now?”

“You were close, then. You almost had it.”

“It might kill me in one hit, but it might not.”

“It is metal, and its huge, and its powerful.”

“This is the weirdest thing for me to watch.”

“Okay… now its time to turn off the internet.”

“Where were you on the night of tomorrow?”

“I feel like that shouldn’t even be a problem.”

“And this guy is getting way too close to me.”

“This is making me feel really uncomfortable.”

“That movie scared the living shit out of me…”

“Yes! I did it! You saw it! Everyone’s a witness!”

“First sign of dying is misunderstanding vowels.”

“He should be thinking more about my emotions.”

“Would you like to do that? With me? Right now?”

“I can’t hear you over how awesome my Skip-It is.”

“I would love that. Nothing would make me happier.”

“What if you just punch them in the face, repeatedly?”

“They are rare. And they are very poisonous, do not eat.”

“There’s nothing wrong with her. Its you I have a problem with.”

“Starting to think these people who tell us we suck might be right.”

“How am I supposed to sleep with sexy, green space women, now?” 

“When you were rambling about some NONSENSE, I was fighting this dude over here.”

“You think you’re hot shit, but you ain’t! Just ‘cause you can teleport like fucking STAR TREK — !”

[galeleads]

loves on u,,,,,,

sees aurora's and qissy's hands in the promo

...holds both of them

#cromwellharvests #easy was aurora's bi awakening #JSLDKA;ALSDJFKASJAS;LDFJKSAD JK #LMAOOOOO

[galeleads]

O' vernal queen, whom grassy plains delight, sweet to the smell, and pleasing to the sight : whose holy form in budding fruits we view, earth's vigorous offspring of a various hue : espoused in autumn, life and death alone to wretched mortals from thy power is known! 

Two Original Characters with multiple verses.

QISTINA LEOTA (@deathleads) || AURORA HAHN (@galeleads)

[galeleads]

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

[galeleads]

@reigningsniper has entered. “ look at me. " 

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

Aurora doesn't panic. At least, not like this. What had caused her to grasp onto her desk as if her knees were bowing out from underneath her? She can't even remember. All she knows is her throat is tight, and she can't claw her uniform top off faster. Danger. All of her nerves are screaming that her life was about to end.

She has to stop breathing so fast. She can feel her blood seeping. It'll cover the floor-

Hawkeye wasn't one to grab someone like this unless, perhaps, they were truly falling apart. So, the Major is staring into honeysuckle hues as if trying to discover the secret to an iron will. (Does she even want to know?)

"Major, calm yourself."

How could she be so firm, a stronghold that weathers the storms of the seas? Aurora may not understand that, but she certainly knows where in lies the Hawk's Eye is in this dynamic. The office would fall apart without her, a jest they say every day to one another. But no, Hawkeye was a pivotal player, the Queen of this strange game of chess.

Aurora blinks, her face still in Riza's hand. The anxiety and panic slowly melt away as she regains control of her breath. The blood she visualized, it never existed. Everyone is staring at her. How embarrassing that she acts this way. She lifts her chin away from the other's touch, turning away. "Thank you, I just need a moment outside."

#reigningsniper #post promised day verse???? #aurora panicking because sloth really fucked her up??? #ptsd tw

[galeleads]

@regnantlight has entered. Icons Only, “I fear if a truce can not be made swiftly, it will result in war.”

#regnantlight #!!! #oh this was interesting! #aurora wanting to avoid war as much as she can

[galeleads]

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment. 

#Do this!!!

[galeleads]

send   “ look at me. “   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing mine by the chin and forcing mine to look at them during a tense / highly emotional moment.