I want to overhaul my characters, but I'm at a loss with face claims, etc., taking all suggestions for male and female muses, please and thank you.

Hi, friends, it's been a minute, life just kind of got the best of me for the last year or so, but I'm looking to come back to this blog.

scinglives​:

Ben knew his lies weren’t believable, but right now it was all he had. And bleeding out on her kitchen floor wasn’t the time to question what he was saying. No doubt questions would come once he was all stitched up and stable. “Well, I’ll always do anything to avoid hospital and the cops.” He confessed and took a deep breath as he lay down so she could start on everything, trying to ignore the pain. God this was going to hurt. “At least I know it’s not too bad otherwise you’d be shipping me to the hospital no matter what.”

“You probably took any longer you would’ve needed to go. “ she said with a small shrug. She finished up what she was doing and bandaging. “ Do you want something for the pain?” she asked looking at him with  a sigh. All of this definitely wasn’t how Astrid expected her night to go but at the same time she was glad he came to her instead of trying to fix it on his own and something going wrong. 

Sorry for the lack of replies lately life’s been a little rough and I think it’s finally hitting me six months later after my father passed away.

scinglives​:

Ben didn’t tell people what he did for work, for obvious reasons. To protect himself and to protect others, but tonight he had hoped there would be no questions asked. He had a back up story, he got mugged or something like that. Clutching his side because right now all he could do was try and focus on staying awake and pushing out the pain. 

“I didn’t know where to go.” He said with a groan as she helped him inside, not daring to look at the blood that was all over his hand, seeping through and dripping on to her kitchen floor. “Someone jumped me.” Ben said and looked over at her, hoping that more details weren’t needed. “I panicked and – your place was only round the corner –” He said and knew no doubt she was going to suggest going to hospital. Maybe he could pretend he didn’t know who it was, that it was in an alleyway so there were no cameras. Or his mind was just blank. 

“ Well I’m glad you came here.” she muttered under her breath. The last thing she wanted to find out was he bled out somewhere with no one around. She scowled a little when he said someone jumped him, did she entirely believe it?  Not really but she’d let it slide for now. there would be time after she got him stitched up to question him more. “ Your lucky I can stitch you up.” she said with a small sigh as she moved to grab the bottle of alcohol. “ Otherwise we’d be dealing with the hospital and probably the cops.” she muttered faintly  as she got the rest of the stuff she needed to  stitch him,. 

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for those of you who are too lazy or are unable to read the screencaps it says: Fixed a bug that was preventing new activity items from being created when someone was interacting with a reblog that you reblogged from yourself. so needless to say that notifications should be working all fine and dandy now.

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“Oh I don’t mind the look, sweetpea. But the hands, they need to be clean.” She purred. She sorta had the faint suspicion that if she joined him to his place, she could forget about taking him to dinner. 

“But, I don’t mind seeing how you clean up.” She teased. “Bet you grew up in more than just those shoulders.” She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.  She’d always been into him, but good Gods, he looked so fit it wasn’t even funny anymore. 

He snorted faintly  at her saying his hands had to be clean. “ Well I don’t know how well that's going to happen there are just things  imbedded in my skin at this point.” he said with a small shrug. That was the struggle of using your hands for work everyday of your life.  He shook his head faintly at her comment. “ And it would seem you’ve grown a lot bolder than you used to be tess.” he said, not that he minded it definitely was taking him buy surprise. “ come on.” he said grabbing his keys and leading her out of the office. Only taking a moment to lock the door, before heading towards his old truck. 

It was late and she hadn’t been expecting anyone to show up, so the fact that someone had? Was definitely setting all the alarms in her head off. Astrid after all was generally on edge all the time. Retired bodyguard who did a more civil  living now, some  things you never could change about someone. Half tempted to just let whoever was at the door stay there, she ended up moving to open the door.

A little voice in the back of her head was telling her to open it after all. Seeing Ben though leaning against her door frame was not on her bingo card for the night. “ Jesus what happened?” she  yelped out panic seemingly filling her body. She hated seeing anyone she cared about hurt and this was no different now. “ What the hell were you doing?” she asked concerned as she  helped him into the apartment. She had a good feeling it was a good thing she knew how to sew wounds right about now. She moved into the kitchen so he could sit down at the table before she moved first to grab her first aid kit and a couple of clean towels.

open: m/f/nb ben’s a hitman and tonight’s mission went wrong. 

Ben knew that they worried about him, and everyone always had their suspicions of what he was up to and what was going on. The constant bruises he had on his face, his knuckles always banged up and needing to be iced, staying out until the early hours. But if they knew the truth, he thought they would never speak to him again. But tonight he knew he would have to come clean.  

He had somehow managed to get to their apartment, clutching his side where he had been stabbed. The mission had gone completely wrong, his target had found out he was coming, and before he knew it he was on the floor with a stab wound and using everything he had in him to get somewhere safe. He knocked on their door, leaning against the door frame as he tried to keep the bleeding under control, his shirt soaked in blood and dripping down on to their welcome matt. “I need your help.” Ben said breathlessly as they answered the door, everything in him just trying to stay on his feet. 

 Hiya guys I went away this past weekend so hopefully be working on  replys today and tomorrow. 

" And how, praytell would I use a laser pointer against anyone?" he asked curiously. He definitely wanted to hear what she was going to say, what made-up thing she'd throw his way. Wrinkling his nose a little, " It was fine, the usual bullshit shit of fixing things that people somehow manage to break. Sometimes I wonder how it happens."

Rockelle looks up at him and pouts, stomping her leg. "But I would feel better if I have it! How do I know you wont use it against me- I MEAN USE IT AGAINST SOMEONE ELSE?!" She was turning pink in the face and her eyebrow was twitching a bit. "But anyways how was your day my love?"

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Alejandro listened to her moans. He enjoyed the way she begged him for more. He looked into her eyes and nodded at her before he increased the pace of him. He made sure to push into her harder and faster this time than before. Soon enough his entire length was buried deep into her. Alejandro then bucked his hips and started thrusting into her. He grabbed onto her breasts and fondled them as he made love to her.

Keelan couldn’t help how much he drove her insane, wanting more and more of what he gave her. It was almost like a drug at times and she swore she couldn’t get enough of him. The red head cursed faintly when he finally entered her, enjoying every second of it, her legs wrapping around his waist, her heels digging into his lower back a little  encouraging him more. 

" There's no reason to leave?" He said making a face. " You enjoy me being a pain in the ass; stop acting like you don't like it," he stated in a matter-of-fact tone. " You can lie to yourself all you want, but you can't lie to me." was he being a pain in the ass now on purpose? Of course, it was just how he worked.

She huffs and rolls her eyes. "I am gonna go to the other room to calm down because you are a a pain in my ass!" She whines and stomps up the stairs, giving him a look. "I can always throw more shit at you, ya know!"

Aaron Taylor-Johnson as Tangerine

— BULLET TRAIN (2022) dir. David Leitch

not-museing-around​:

“We’ll just have to wait and see what I end up doing with you when this is all over,” Kaylee teased. It was nice to just be happy. To have someone in her life that she was happy to go home with at the end of the night. They’d been faking it, but now, everything was very real. But they had a history but at the same time, they skipped so many steps. Most nights they stayed at his place, she had a drawer. But there was a lot he didn’t know, and a lot she still had to learn. The pixie nose of the girl crinkled with her giggle, moving with him easily to the music right up until the end of the song. “Do you want to keep dancing or should we grab a drink?”

“ You know I’m all yours.” He said, or more so stated. He knew it was true in every aspect. That trip where he’d pretended to be her boyfriend to help her save face with her family, was how he started falling for her. As a friend he’d always had a soft spot for her, it was why he’d agreed to begin with. “ I think we can have a drink, its getting a little crowded out here now.” 

He was amused with the reaction he got out of her. As usual, he loved working her up. " You make it too easy, too," Khai said with a small shrug as he caught the pillow she threw at him. " Nice throw but predictable," he added, teasing her a little more.

"N-no I said-" Rockelle started then was turning as red as a starberry as she heard his next words. While she did read the books to get ideas for new kinks and to explore things she wanted to try sexually, the thought of trying them scared her a bit. "T-Thats very true. That idea hasnt u-um...crossed my mind." She coughs and looks away from him. "Leave it to you to always make me so flustered! Damn you!" She throws a pillow at him.

 I know i should finish up my drafts but at the same time I wanna write starters anyone have any plots etc they’d like to do? 

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OPEN TO: m/nb PLOT: in the source. @indiestarter​

Keelan released a small curse as she sat back at her desk after seeing her boss. It was a typical meeting between the two of them. And it wasn’t a business meeting, as one would say. When she agreed to have an affair with him, she hadn’t expected to fall for his son. “ Fuck.” she said, looking at the little mirror she kept in her purse. Staring at her reflection momentarily, she realized she couldn’t go the rest of the day with her appearance looking like it did. This is why she always had some makeup in her desk drawer. Grabbing it, she disappeared to the bathroom. Once satisfied with her appearance, she moved out of the bathroom and back down the hall, not paying attention to where she was going and nearly walking into someone. “ I’m sorry.” she stammered out, looking up and realizing it was her boss’s son.