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The city was full of lights and noise. To some it was home to some it was a living nightmare. Having to always watch your back and never know if someone would jump you. It was late in the evening and Sam found herself trying to find somewhere to crash for the evening. She turned a corner and saw a large building before sneaking inside and looking around. A hotel. She snuck a key and went up to the room and went inside locking the door and dead bolting it. She kicked off her shoes and jacket and letting them drop before laying across the bed. She was safe. Or was she?
// 49 followers. *Heavy breathing*
My muse wakes up from a horrible nightmare, how does yours comfort mine?
Fluff please
6. Dinner in a fancy restaurant.
She had never thought she would ever end up at a fancy restaurant in her lifetime. But here she was and sitting across from one of the nicest men she had ever met. “You know I’ve never come out to a place like this before” she said taking a sip of the wine then letting it dribble out of her mouth back into the cup while making a face.
Put "Fluff please" in my inbox and I'll generate a number and write a fluffy starter for our muses based on what you get
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Baby m!A: archangelsong
She heard the wailing and poked her head around the corner seeing the trickster holding the infant at arms length while it wailed. He looked almost afraid. She walked up and gently took the small baby away. “Who gave you a baby?” she asked with a soft smile.
"I haven’t a clue," he replied honestly, glad to have relenquished the child to her. "They left a note. They will be back in ten days to retrieve it. I believe they must have expected me to … well … given that I have never raised a child before, leaving it in my care is foolish. He seems to have taken a liking to you, however.”
"Well then I guess your going to need some help these next ten days" she chuckled and kissed the baby's head. The baby cooed softly and gripped his tiny fingers into her shirt.
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Basket: Muse finds a baby in a basket and has to take care of it for 10 days!
Loki found a bundle on his doorstep, a note placed on top. It read:
Watch him for 10 days. Good luck.
He crouched and moved the blanket aside as he peered into the basket. The creature inside immediately started to wail.
" … damn."
She heart the wailing and poked her head around the corner seeing the trickster holding the infant at arms length while it wailed. He looked almost afraid. She walked up and gently took the small baby away. "Who gave you a baby?" she asked with a soft smile.
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Send me “&” for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.
Erik didn’t remember that he had left the door open until the moment that he noticed Sam lightly running her hand across the mottled skin on his shoulder. One of many places Shaw had seen fit to flay the flesh from his muscle. Erik pulled away, shame burning in him at the thought that she had seen his disfigured skin. This was a part of him he had never wanted her to know about.
"It’s nothing," he mumbled unconvincingly as he pulled a shirt on quickly. "Forget you saw it."
She was quiet as he pulled away from her. "Erik" she spoke softly and walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him hugging him. "It's ok, someone once told me that scars tell our stories and that when we learn to read them we can learn to heal" she said holding him.
A very good reference for Writers, too. The color of a room, or someone’s clothing can convey emotion or a state of being, or even set the tone for a setting or a situation. Colors often come with ingrained connotations - they certainly have strong meanings in Asian cultures, and in European cultures they have intrinsically understood meanings.
Red - passion, blood, anger, fire (for example)
This is going in my writer’s journal.
{Cough Sam's birthday was July 14 cough} "Um Tony, do you wanna go out or something maybe?"
"Sure. Any place in particular?" Tony tilted his head, looking at her.
"It was my birthday I told you a few days ago it was coming up"
His eyes widened. “Oh god Sam I am so sorry. I’ll make it up to you, okay?”
"It's fine Tony, your busy and you forget it's ok" she said looking down.
Bradley G. Munkowitz & Stephen Marshall - ORA Prophecy
Very trippy video, check it out!