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the smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

Link to an image:   <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply:   <img src=IMAGEURL>

You can control width and height of your pictures:   <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

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[lucency]

hope this is okay! i'm still voicetesting...

[appraise]

[ It's well past the time he'd normally rise, but even after he's dressed for the day, he's ended up right where he started. They've ended up right where they started. Before she came back into his life, Sunday mornings such as these were times in which he'd be left alone in his thoughts, his mind wandering and ultimately ending in unpleasant places.

Today, however, said mind is with wrought merely with thoughts of Belle. Simple things, when it came down to it-- the way her leg brushes against his, or the stubborn curl of hair that persists along her forehead even after he's attempted to tuck it away for the third time. It's hard to tell whether she's noticed, really, or whether she's simply fallen back asleep. He chuckles softly, grazing his palm along her cheek. ]

I don't suppose you planned on getting anything done today. [ He says softly, a gentle fondness in his tone even if he's not sure he'll get a reply. ]

looks good to me!

[lucency]

There's absolutely nothing wrong with relaxing. [ she says it almost defiantly, but there's a definite playful ring to her tone. the good news is, she's awake. the bad news is: productivity? probably not. but she has a point: in between all the magic and curses and memories, there has to be some place in which they can just take a moment and rest.

she cranes her neck slightly, in order to press into the touch of his hand more, not bothering to hide the smile that spreads across her face. with a contented sigh, belle rolls over on her back, reaching up to drape one of her arms around his neck and pull him in close. ]

Unless I'm interfering with your plans.