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★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
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Happy munday!! In love with this look I did for a night out in the city hehe
Ari takes u out for a picnic and feeds u cake
Sex Values
{ 🌹 } || "Hehe--"
"Oh yeah, those lights end up roasting you after a while. Why do you think did I go shirtless near the end of that? I was boiling underneath all that." He snickered along with her drunk little giggle. Actually a bit impressed that she didn't comment on how nasty it was.
"Heh, thanks. You're a natural yourself. If the bakery ever burns down lemme know, you make a really good roadie!" She sure had done a better job than most roadies they had with them. Maybe because she was so caring, as he had already experienced when she fed him and his dogs.
"Connor actually asked me to bring you next time too, even Damien liked ya and he's a hard nut to crack." An amused snort tore from his troath as he jumped over a knocked over trash can.
{ 🌹 } || "Ohhh, is that why? I thought you were just showing off for the ladies." She teases, flicking the back of his neck in a playful manner. As for his clamminess and the musk it produces, it seems to bother her very little.
"Oh? why thank you, darling! Though, that's a little ominous. I'll know who to blame if the bakery ever goes up in flames. You little arsonist." She jests, a smirk creeping onto features that droop with her intoxication, eyes heavy in her current state.
Her smugness is short lived, however, when he decides to leap over a trash can as if he were a pony in a poor man's show jumping event. "Aww, now I feel special! They seem great. I'd love to come and see you all again someti-- GAH!" She wails, instinctively locking her arms tightly around his neck to keep herself firmly in place. She clings to him, refusing to loosen him from her clutches. "My god! You'll sprain your ankle, next!"
on anon badly describe any relationship my muse is in and I'll try to guess which one it is :^)
Any kind of relationship can apply
PUNK OC ▸▸▸ INFO ▸▸▸ [ Crossover Friendly. Nsfw. 18+ ]
--- ❝ It's called ANARCHY, Asshole !! ❞
You're quite peachy, Ari!
Anonymous Confessions!
{ 🌹 } || "Err.. In which way? If you're talking about my personality, then thank you! I certainly am peachy keen! But if you're talking about my body? I am not fuzzy, I shave! I wax!"
"..."
"You meant my booty, didn't you?"
"I wish I could be as perfect as you are. As smart as you are."
Anonymous Confessions!
{ 🌹 } || "Whilst I appreciate the sentiment, you should remember that the grass is always greener on the other side. I have done many things I regret. There are situations I could have handled better, swayed the outcome. I am not perfect, I have been selfish and can be selfish. I know this. I have hurt people. As for smarts? Arts, literature, nature and general knowledge, I will admit I am well versed in. And I tend to learn magic quickly, too. But my mathematics is absolutely terrible. I still struggle with multiplication sometimes, I really have to work at it. Everyone's good at different things, don't be so hard on yourself."
Booby…
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{ 🌹 } || "A profound statement. Truly."
[Text]: You wanna see smth that will make u squeal? ;) [Text]: doggos.jpeg [Text]: mosh-with-beanie.jpeg [Text]: razer-upsidedown.jpeg [Text]: riff-snoring.jpeg [Text]: shred-politely-eating.jpeg He just spams he with the cutest images of his dogs just being silly little goobers.
[ TXT: Jacks ⛓️💀 ] ommggggggg!!!!!!
[ TXT: Jacks ⛓️💀 ] they are just so cute, i can hardly contain it! I just want to smother them in hugs n kisses! so fluffy.
[ TXT: Jacks ⛓️💀 ] you know, i was expecting something else entirely. Either way, I would have been happy ;)
[ TXT: Jacks ⛓️💀 ] I wouldn't call it cute though. That seems insulting :D
"You're so shitfaced. AND clumsy." The Punk teased as he tried to look at her face from over his shoulder. He knew the face of someone who was a lightweight, considering the people he hung out with. Though he wasn't gonna dwell on that fact and instead marched straight for the bakery.
"Sure do! I know this city like the back of my hand. Should've guessed you lived in the same building." He mused, taking shortcuts through alleys as rats ran past his boots and trash crunched underneath his steps.
"Did you have a good time though?"
{ 🌹 } || "Whatever. You're-- sweaty. Sniff." As if to illustrate her point, she traces a finger over the dampened skin on his neck. "Must be from standing in that spotlight!" She hiccups, giggling away contently.
A firm nod confirms his inquiry. "I had a lovely time!" She kicks her legs in a gleeful manner, her throat hoarse from all the cheering and shouting she'd partaken in. Who knew such a loud voice could escape such a short body!
"You were great up there, by the way!" When she wasn't gazing up at him on stage, neck craned, she was delivering beers from the bar to him and his bandmates whilst they played. Of her own volition, of course. "It was different. I've never been to a gig like that before. I just had to make sure I was keeping you hydrated, see."
[💀] The lapse in Ariana's attitude didn't go unoticed by the young demoness. Richard had told her a lot about Ari, but practically nothing about her history besides the fact she was adopted. Did she find the topic of dads uncomfortable? Did something happen regarding her own? Perhaps it was a question for later.
"Oh! The more cool aunts the merrier!" She'd joke, auntie Gwyneth now on her mind. Another supportive soul who knew a lot about the lesbian space compared to anyone else in her family. "I'd appretiate it, genuinly. It's been a bit hard since I left uni. Not many of my 'girl friends' are around here. We'd usually have moments were we spot about indenity and with experimenting, etc. It's a bit hard finding people to talk to about it now."
"In which case, remind me. You're a fertility witch? Right?" She'd bring a finger up to her chin, tapping it. "I'm guessing that can be classed as healing magic as well. I was wondering if anyone had ever come to you with assistance with their sex or gender? I couldn't help but wonder."
{ 🌹 } || There's a quiet relief blown away in a near inaudible sigh when Ariana realises Luc is not going to question her odd behaviour. Well- Behaviour that is outside her normal bandwidth of odd. She'd rather not burden the young lady with such troubles.
"Excellent!" She chirps, bouncing on her heels. "Then it's settled, you have another aunt on the go now. Just-- not by blood! But that's alright." In response to Luc, she simply nods, pale features harbouring a sympathetic smile. She understands how difficult it can be finding like-minded people with whom to share your identity with, and she can only but imagine the difficulties she must experience, being a young transgender woman. "It must be hard. I know it can be difficult finding dedicated spaces to meet people similar to yourself. At least the internet helps, nowadays."
Well, now that was a question she'd yet to be asked - yet to even ponder herself! She'd never considered the notion. "Well.." She pauses momentarily, brows furrowed together in thought. "I think that - what with the restructuring of and creating body parts, and perhaps even DNA - would come under polymorphism. Which is an extremely challenging facet of magic that I've yet to dip even a toe into. I don't think I'd be able to help there. Not yet!"
Loihi yawns, allowing her to inspect him without any trouble. He's an easy-going kinda guy!
"His name's Loihi." Hau replies, a big caught off guard by the barrage of words. Did she not believe him at first?
"Had him for a long time. He's one of my closest partners. Only really wakes up for a treat or a battle though, heh."
Hau crouches down near the Flareon, giving his head a pet. Always a cute one, that Loihi. The Pokémon cries out happily, giving their hand a lick in return.
"Still... We kinda need to get back to our own world. I wish I knew how I did it to begin with."
{ 🌹 } || "Ooohhh!" The creature's sweet little yawn earns a coo from the witch, her affection for the pokemon swelling her heart, threatening to burst free like water from a dam if she neglected to do anything to remedy this cuteness overload! "Loihi, hm? May I pet him, too?" She queries, hand hovering by her side.
Ah, that's right It hadn't taken very long for her attention to be swept away by the magnificent creature, forgetting why he and his owner were even here in the first place! "Oh, of course! Forgive me. Hm.."
As if to coax a thought forward, she taps her cheek with a manicured digit. "Well... I'm afraid I don't know much about interdimensional travel. But I can offer you something to eat and drink and a place to sit down and think for a bit, if you need it. I own a bakery not far from here."
"You're definitely not heavier than a fully grown wolf dog. And I wrestle that bastard on a daily basis." He stuck out his tongue at her, clearly not minding carrying her on his back. The only reason he stopped was because he realized something.
"Hang on, I don't know where you live. Where should I go Princess Shitfaced?" His sly little smirk never faded as he made her bounce a little.
{ 🌹 } || His impromptu nickname for her spurs further protest. "I am not shitfaced. I only had two beers. And a joint. I am simply clumsy." Lips curl into a pout as her chin rests atop his shoulder, voice wobbling as she's bounced. Then again, two beers from someone who hadn't had a sip of alcohol in years could prove troublesome. Ariana fears for the next day, will she celebrate the fact she had the will power to stop at two and enjoy herself? Or mourn her sobriety?
"Do you remember the way to the bakery?" She points over his shoulder, finger directing him. "I live in the apartment above it."
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