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clone-trooper-tech · 1 year
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Hey, so uhh... What's yer deal anyway?
- @emotionally-alive-sniper
ROBOT.
I AM READY TO FLATTEN BOTH TEAMS. IF YOU TRY TO STOP ME, JAR MAN, I WILL NOT LEAVE YOU ABLE TO FIGHT.
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Fuck it. Ahm takin a nap.
G’night.
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Guess who has no life control and created an ask/RP blog for her favorite pups?
As the title says, it's not necessarily only for roleplaying, you can go and just ask stuff or talk with the pups. The RP part is just a bonus in case anyone would be interested. The pups in this blog are Marshall, Rocky and Zuma - my favorites. Ryder might show up in there sometimes and I'll try to answer stuff with some simple artworks to go along, we'll see if that'll work out XD
All I ask for is for you guys to read through the rules (in the pinned post) before interacting there and it'll be good! If you check the blog on desktop mode/browser instead of the app, there will be other pages to check out in the blog with some more info other than the rules page.
Anyway, here's the blog, diy-fire-water-pups
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Skiddo
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Hello again Tumblr.
Did you miss me?
Anyway I know a lot of people on here have questions and although I haven't slept in a while and I'm not at my best I thought I'd answer some.
By the way Micheal is mad at me that I redecorated our house and got rid of those horrid curtains and got us better more lit curtains, how do I get him to understand that I made the right choice?
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ask-milo-suzuki · 5 months
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*cutely grabs regular Milo and runs away with her*
you’re mine now.
*She gasps then sees its you* “Hi Yuna!” *She giggles*
(your oc’s name is yuna right? sorry, i’m not the leader of the muichiro memory for mothing😂)
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You’re in her DMs, I’m screaming her name across the moors and she somehow hears me. We’re not the same.
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mrbinbons · 2 years
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just a reminder
just a reminder here!
this is an ASK-BASED rp blog.
meaning the characters do not interact through reblogs. they will only answer through asks. this is explained in our PINNED intro post.
An ask blog is an interactive roleplayer (RP) blog based on a character’s perspectives. The roleplayer responds to questions asked by readers in text or artwork in first-person narrative (in-character)
our FAQS and RULES page clearly define this blog, and any in-character posts made are purely as prompts to come into the inbox to interact. (they will have the "signature" of the character at the bottom of the post similar to the one below).
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milkthemilkman · 28 days
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FRANCIS MOSSES X FEMALE READER (PT 1)
SUBMISSIVE FRANCIS
The click of the door, accompanied by the sound of keychains hitting against eachother takes your attention from the television. It's none other than your boyfriend, Francis, coming back home with the food you requested in his hand. "I'm home." He announces, as if you didn't already know. Taking off his shoes, he pulls the key out of the hey hole, and he steps inside the building. Kneeling down, he picks up his shoes, opens the cabinet right next to door and places the shoes inside, then closes both of the doors. His usual tired and stoic face turns up into a little grin as soon as he sees you approach him. He was quick to wrap his arms around you and lean down to give you a little peck. "Mm. Knowing you will be home when I come back makes my day a lot easier." He mumbles as he presses his forehead against yours, not being able to help himself from going in for a second kiss. He just couldn't get enough of you. The kiss lasted a few seconds. Then a few more. And a few more. The only reason he pulled back was because he was reminded of the bag of food in his hand. "Mm, darling. The food." His grin grew wider as he lifted up the bag of Chinese food. Even though he didn't want to, he removed his hands from your waist, and walked towards the living room, where he placed the bag of food on the table. "Be right back.." he mumbled, unbuttoning his shirt as he walked towards the bedroom. He opened the door and walked inside, but as soon as he closed the door, it was opened right back, your perverted glance on his body. He had expected you to be busy taking the containers out of the plastic bag. "Is there something you need?" He questioned as he turned around, but only when he tossed aside his button up, he realized your intentions. "Oh.." his face reddened as he watched you close the door behind yourself and walk closer to him. "Couldn't wait until after dinner?" He chuckled, his cheeks flushing. But obviously, once you kissed him, there was no way he was about to pull back. Closing his eyes, he leaned down a little to deepen the kiss, feeling your hands on his neck. He let you back him up onto the bed, and once there was no more room for his feet, he sat on the bed. You were quick to sit on his lap, and he very invitingly wrapped his arms around your waist as soon as you did. "Mm.." he groaned into your mouth as he felt your hips move on his lap. As tired as he might be, he could never, ever refuse you. As your lips parted from his, you trailed soft kisses along his jawline, sending shivers down his spine. "I can't resist you," he whispered hoarsely, his hands roaming over your curves as you playfully tugged at his belt, slowly undoing it with your hangs as you kiss his neck. "Francis," you breathed out, "I need you now." His breath hitched, and he responded by claiming your lips once more, deepening the kiss, his hands sliding under your shirt, exploring the sensitive skin of your back. The scent of your perfume filled his nostrils, and the heat of your body against his sent his desire soaring. With a low growl, he broke away, his eyes darkening with desire. "I've been wanting you since this morning," he admitted, his voice rough with passion.
As you once again trailed kisses down from his neck, to his chest, then down to Francis's abs, his heart raced in anticipation. A low growl escaped Francis, his fingers tangling in your hair as you slowly got off of his lap onto the ground on your knees, face to face with the waistband of his pants. He watched you take off the belt quickly, then unbutton his pants. He lifted his hips off the bed a little to make it easier for you to take the pants off, and it came down along with his boxers as soon as you pulled down, his length up and rock hard for you. It was embarrasing to him a little. All if took was a few minutes of kissing and a few touches on your skin for him to get so solid.. but you made him feel so weak. With a hungry look in his eyes, he watched you lower yourself further as You ran your tongue along the delicate skin just above his groin, savoring the way his muscles contracted beneath your touch. His sharp intake of breath spurred you on, and you eagerly dove in, taking him into your mouth. The salty taste of his skin was something he was hoping would inconvenience you, but you didn't seem to mind at all as you bobbed your head. (PT 2)
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clone-trooper-tech · 1 year
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Update.
I suppose I should offer a few explanations for my extended absence.
When I logged my last entry to the holonet, we were embarking on our mission to rescue Hunter from Kamino, a trap orchestrated by Crosshair to capture the rest of us, albeit quite predictable.
Well, since that fateful day we have been laying low. Our presence in Tipoca City during its destruction has left us presumed deceased by the Empire. Or so we hope.
Most recently, we attempted to pirate the remains of Count Dooku’s war chest on Serenno. As the contents of his war chest could prove to be quite lucrative. I will spare the details. The mission was rather uneventful.
I am now suffering at the behest of a fractured femur and will be immobile for, as I have calculated, approximately twelve standard weeks. My overall recovery time will last several more months (around four to six by Galactic standards).
I am not asking for pity or expressions of sympathy. Injuries such as these are to be expected in our line of work. I merely need to keep busy and ask for your company via the Holonet during this painstakingly long recovery.
- Tech
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[proceeds to kazotsky kick]
~ @emotionally-amused-blu-scout
I’M GOING TO STUB YOUR FEMUR AGAINST THE WALL IF YOU DON’T STOP THAT DUMB DANCE
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Ah can’t tell if soldier is high, drunk, er both. E’s mumbling something about kicking bubblegum with me while face down on his pile o’ stuff.
The problem is, ‘e isn’t asleep. He’s wide awake.
Or he mastered sleeping with his eyes open.
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hellishradio · 2 months
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*Puts this in your arms and runs off*
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Remade Blossom 🌸
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sometimes-prompts · 3 months
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Send 👀 to find out how much my muse would like to _____ yours
Get to know: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Befriend: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Date: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Make love with: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Hook up with: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Protect: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Help: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Stop: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS! Kill: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
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