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One Nice Bug Per Day

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10$ Bust Commissions! 25$ Full Body Commissions!
So, hey guys, hereâs the deal: I am 100% completely broke. I have no money for food or anything else, like, at all. My mom and I mis-managed are money and now weâre at an almost literal dead end.
In order to appease my financial situation I am offering $10 USD bust and $25 USD full body commissions for a limited time.
Just send an ask to roboticgirraffe (no anons please) or an e-mail to [email protected] if interested.
Examples are as follows:
anonymously leave a rumor about my character in my inbox
Oh, good! Â I was afraid you wouldnât like her, but I felt bad since the other present flew away - I hope you and her will be very good companions! Â
[he grins and watches the little kitten scamper away, almost sure that it would rip something up while they were gone. Â Heâd have to make a note to set aside some money in case Francois needed something replaced]
The shallows are good! Â It is rather hot though, so we should get there and find a shady spot! Â Do you need me to help you with sunscreen or anything? Â I have this fun spray on kind that doesnât smell! Â [admittedly, heâs excited to go to the pool and try out this spray-on sunscreen - the little things fascinate the boy]
Thank you! Â I am not very - fashion-oriented, but I like lots of patterns and colors in my clothes!
Ah, I'm sure we'll get along famously.
[She shifts herself out of nervous habit and just sort of smiles. Sunscreen, that could be dangerous. Had this kid caught onto his ruse? No, he was probably a little too dim to have figure it out already, but allowing him to get too close this early could lead to detection.
She had to deflect this without raising any suspicion.]
Non, non, I already put some on, but... I'd be more than happy to help you out.
[Was that a wink? That was definitely a wink.]
Kuranosuke Koibuchi - Kuragehime
requested by athousandkaleidoscopes
(( Letâs say it together now ))
(( Muns â Muses ))
(( What muses do, doesnât necessarily mean that the mun supports it ))
(( What muses say, doesnât mean that the mun supports it ))
(( Muns are not their Muses ))
Send me a â» for a confession from the Muse. Send me a âș for a confession from the Mun.
[Francis was ready for Alfred when he finally knocked. Heâd slid his feet into a pair of sandals, grabbed a purse that complimented his shorts, and even painted his nails to match his blouseâ with tips the same shade as his shorts and bag.
He checked himself in the mirror once more before sliding fully into the guise of Francois.]
Ah! Oui, oui! Coming!
[She opened the door  and smiled, casually running a hand through her hair, glancing momentarily at the kitten. At first she was confused, and then she just shook her head, the movement barely noticeable. âA very much aliveâ present, indeed.
Ah, well, sheâd wanted a pet anyway.]
Ah, Alfred, mon chere, it is good to see you againâ and ah, le chat, trop. Pour moi, oui? How sweet.
[Alfred nodded and held it out to her, the little kitten immediately drawing its claws and digging into Alfredâs palm] Â Ouch - yes, for you! Â I mean, I can take her in myself if you donât want her, but she is very cute!
And itâs good to see you too. Â You look just as beautiful as ever! Â Ready to learn how to swim? Â [he grinned and plopped the kitten down into her hands. Â Said kitten looks like a cow to Alfred, white with black spots - but adorable]
Careful, she uses her claws a lot.  She was not going to be the original gift, but there wereâŠissues with the original.  [he smiles sheepishly and scratches the back of his neck]
âmeaning it ran off. Â Er, flew off.Â
[She reaches out and takes the kitten gingerly, scratching it under the chin as she pulls it close to her chest. The kitten certainly was cute. Entirely unexpected, but cute.]
Ah, non, non, do not worry, I'll keep her. Est trĂšs mignonne. Merci, Alfred. It is very kind of you.
[She turns and places the kitten gently on the ground inside of her apartment, patting it on the head before shutting the door behind her.]
And-- ah, as for swimming, eugh, perhaps I could simply stay to the shallows, ah? I'm sure you could teach me well, but, ah, I think it is better for everyone that way, non?
[She smiles nervously, pushing hair from her face and subtly looks Alfred over. His clothes, or what there was of them, were tacky, but... ah, somehow they seemed to fit him. Cute kid.]
You're looking handsome yourself, cheri.
Why am I so angry?
âI just like dressing up in womenâs clothes, thatâs all. Iâm perfectly normal.â
[Alfred, despite his best efforts, found it a chore keeping up with human fashion. Â Once he managed to get one style down, humans had moved onto another - and thatâs not even taking into account the different fashions elsewhere in the world. Â He documented the changes the best he could and tried to fit in, but to a near immortal whose people had been stuck in the same fashion phase for 300 years now, it was a difficult task]
[Thus, he had adopted a unique fashion style: try not to look more than 30 years behind, or wear as little as possible]
[Today he only wore some tacky tie-dye sandles and his swim trunks, which were tragically hipster-esque space shorts]
[so itâs a pretty good day for him fashion-wise]
[he arrives at Francoisâ house, holding a small kitten he had found in a box on the walk there. Â His other âpresentâ had flown away - kittens were always a good present though! Â He knocks on the door, grinning from ear to ear]
Francois! Â Itâs Alfred, I brought something! Â Are you almost ready?Â
[Francis was ready for Alfred when he finally knocked. He'd slid his feet into a pair of sandals, grabbed a purse that complimented his shorts, and even painted his nails to match his blouse-- with tips the same shade as his shorts and bag.
He checked himself in the mirror once more before sliding fully into the guise of Francois.]
Ah! Oui, oui! Coming!
[She opened the door  and smiled, casually running a hand through her hair, glancing momentarily at the kitten. At first she was confused, and then she just shook her head, the movement barely noticeable. "A very much alive" present, indeed.
Ah, well, she'd wanted a pet anyway.]
Ah, Alfred, mon chere, it is good to see you again-- and ah, le chat, trop. Pour moi, oui? How sweet.
Anyone wanna roleplay with Queenie here?
your scones are gross
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Someone break my Muse's heart in one ask.