You.-Me.-Bed.-NOW

viamadlucem asked:

"You. Me. Bed. Now." {What an introduction XP}

Send my muse “You. Me. Bed. Now.” to see what your character gets!

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⊰♦⊱ Harley had been all over the place the
        last few weeks, now it was time to take
          it down a notch and enjoy herself for
       the night at a club she had VIP access to. 

        After spending her time on the floor she
          caught glimpse of the other and kept
        moving her body, biting her lower lip as
         they came closer to brush their bodies
     against each other. A hand was around her
        waist and arched it back only to come up,
    cupping the mans cheek in her hand to kiss him.

           This time, she stood to lead them away.
      The club manager wasn’t there for the evening,
        walking them up the staircase she unlocked
        the door to push them both through while her
         men kept watch of the door they would be in.
       Sliding back onto the desk she parted her legs
          to have the man between them as her arms
         wrapped around his neck to lean up and kiss
           him further, deeply and more passionately.

sassyshinoahiiragi asked:

"You. Me. Bed now!" Gently grabs Krul's wrist and pulls her to their room.

“Shi-Shinoa?!” Krul gives a squeak when the other small vampire starts pulling her, though not harshly, to their bedroom. The vampire queen was only teasing her wife just a few minutes ago. A little bit of a strip show, not like they haven’t seen each other naked before. But it was just after she was taking off her skirt tailcoat, the younger girl all but pounce on her. Hugging her with a red face and kissing her passionately. Krul certainly didn’t think that her little display would rile up her lover that easily. No sooner, after they parted from their kiss, her wife starts demanding to go to their current destination.

Krul’s back hit against the soft mattress with a small bounce before Shinoa practically climbs on her and straddles her with that cute flush face of hers. The vampire queen giggles, though her heart was beating fast over the slightly aggressiveness Shinoa was projecting. Krul flutters her eyes and kiss her on the cheek, “My, oh my. Did you like it that much, love?”

Bedtime
  • Me:*looks at clock*
  • Daddy:
  • Me:*looks at clock again*
  • Daddy:why dyou keep looking at the clock, princess?
  • Me:i wanna see if it bedtime yet
  • Daddy:dw baby, its not bedtime yet
  • Me:*pouts*
  • Daddy:we can go to bed now if you want, sweety
  • Me:*excitedly bouncing up and down* yeh yeh yeh, bedtime!
  • Daddy:*smiling* okay baby

anonymous asked:

yo.. imagine the whole "munakata doesn't need rest & never sleeps" thing wasn't just a rumor but actually a part of his powers. and now without them, he's unaccustomed to needing rest and starts to nod off everywhere or run himself ragged accidentally. what would s4 (and fushimi) think? would they take care of him?

Everyone would definitely be trying to take care of him while Munakata attempts to good-naturedly wave them off. Like maybe it takes everyone a couple days to really notice, they’re all tired out after the final battle and there’s a bunch of stuff to do and nobody really notices that Munakata seems to be disappearing into his office for long stretches of time. Then one day Fushimi comes in to give him a report and finds Munakata dozing in his office. Munakata shakes off the drowsiness and tries to play it off to Fushimi like he was just resting his eyes a bit, Fushimi clicks his tongue and notes that it looked like sleeping to him. Munakata pulls that ‘Kings don’t need sleep’ line again, Fushimi says something about how Munakata doesn’t have the powers of a King anymore. After that everyone starts to notice and they start fussing over Munakata a little. Awashima is definitely the most worried, like she and Munakata will be discussing work things and she sees that he looks a little less sparkly today than usual and asks if he’s all right and did he get any sleep and Munakata assures her that he’s fine. They all know it’s gotten really bad when even the resident King of Terrible Sleep Habits Fushimi keeps muttering at Munakata not to overtire himself. And actually then I could see it being kind of sweet, like maybe Awashima and the alphabet squad and even a reluctant Fushimi all corner Munakata and tell him that they’ve seen how he’s overdoing it lately and that he needs to recognize that things have changed and he can’t keep running himself ragged this way, and because of that it’s okay to rely on all of them a little more. Munakata states that he appreciates their concern but he’s fine and doesn’t intend these changes to affect his duties as King or anything. Everyone else assures him that because he’s their King they all want to be his support, that he can open up to them all a bit more and let them help him so that he can adjust to needing sleep like a normal person (maybe Awashima makes a pointed comment about how other people should keep that in mind as well while giving Fushimi a significant look). Munakata is totally touched by this sudden show of care and admits that he has been feeling a little worn lately and perhaps a nap would do him good.

My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases,
At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring,
Whose palms are bulls in china, burs in linen,
And have no cunning with any soft thing

Except all ill-at-ease fidgeting people:
The refugee uncertain at the door
You make at home; deftly you steady
The drunk clambering on his undulant floor.

Unpredictable dear, the taxi drivers’ terror,
Shrinking from far headlights pale as a dime
Yet leaping before apopleptic streetcars—
Misfit in any space. And never on time.

A wrench in clocks and the solar system. Only
With words and people and love you move at ease;
In traffic of wit expertly maneuver
And keep us, all devotion, at your knees.

Forgetting your coffee spreading on our flannel,
Your lipstick grinning on our coat,
So gaily in love’s unbreakable heaven
Our souls on glory of spilt bourbon float.

Be with me, darling, early and late. Smash glasses—
I will study wry music for your sake.
For should your hands drop white and empty
All the toys of the world would break.

— 

Love Poem by John Fredrick Nims

My new Bossuet tag: #my clumsiest dear

irradiancies asked:

✎ (you know, if you're still accepting these. You don't have to if you don't have the time for it)

send me a “✎” and ill draw your muse (Mutuals Only)

@irradiancies I will always have time for you! You are one of my dearest friends, so if I don’t have time, well I make time instead! So never worry about sending me prompts or requests, okay!? I’m just be a slow sloth sometimes, but I’ll always get to something with you <3 Enjoy my lovely Queen!

I don’t even know what this is, I was just a bit fed up of writing the ‘Caroline is in love with Olly and it pains her and she has to tell him and they end up together’ narrative. Plus someone requesting Caroline comforting Olly eons ago and bits of this were writing themselves in my head at work and then on my walk home(at midnight when it was freezing cold and I had no way of writing, fecking inconvinient brain) so anyhoo this is the result, yup. 

To dinner and to bed, carolly rpf

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