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//actually forgot i deleted this blog, now have muse for it again. like or reblog for a starter.
š with Zoey!
Charaās head had been in a whirl again. Life had calmed down, but their brain had only gotten noisier, so they did what they always did when that happened. They went to see Zoey. No matter how many years pass, Zoey only gets more wonderful to be around⦠that is, when sheās not ultra-stressed about her kids. Then again, Chara occasionally stresses about her kids. Whatever.
Theyād gotten a little better at asking for what they need. Some reassurance now and then, comfort, a place to sleep that isnt their dingy apartment and quiet company helps lessen the load on their mind. Thatās why they found it strange that they had the courage to give Zoey a small kiss on her forehead after recieving a hug from her. Their already rosy cheeks flushed a little redder, and they looked slightly sheepish.
āā¦I hope that isnāt weird.ā They said, chuckling to themselves.
She loved them. A lot, in fact. See, Zoey is a naturally caring figure; she loves to help and to make others feel better. However, hanging out with them was something special. Sheād feel genuine emotion around them, and they never fail to make her smile. They were something, alright, and she fell unexpectedly hard.
Zoey was very touch-starved, but not at all smooth. She was left years without a lover, and only a few months ago did she realize her feelings for them. She flushed a bright red when they kissed her. The kiss was unexpected, but appreciated.
She giggled, and kissed their nose. āNo, its fine, luv.ā She responded quietly, scratching her neck as she hugged back lovingly
Chara let out a long sigh with a smile on their face, gazing down at their feet as they were kissed on their slightly-crooked-from-being-broken-so-long-ago nose. They met Zoeyās eye for a moment as they pulled out of the hug, locking her deep blue with their crimson for a second.
āY'know, Iāve been thinking lately. Which a dangerous thing when youāre Chara Eve Dreemurr, but, y'know.ā They chuckled to themselves, sticking their hands in the pockets of their hoodie. The slight amusement from their own joke quickly faded, amd they were left with a more serious expression.
āā¦Iāve been thinking back to⦠quite a few years ago, when I was like⦠nineteen? Something like that. I keep thinking about how you were back then, how different and⦠volatile things were compared to now andā¦ā They pause for a bead before speaking again, as if the words were a little hard to get out. āI just wanna say that Iām so, so proud of you and I love you so much. I mean, look at the world youāve built for your kids. Look at how hard you try. Itās just a testament to how much youāve grown, Zoey.ā
They take a breath, glancing away. āSorry to dump that on you. Iāve just kinda wanted to say that for a while. Emotions are still hard.ā
āNo, itās understandable,ā She breathed, slightly taken aback. āBut thank you for the kind words.ā
āYou know, youāve been through a lot, some of it caused by me. I never expected you to give me another chance, but here we are, years later, closer than ever. I thought youād get sick of me by now,ā She chuckled, āYou should be more proud of yourself, love. You yourself have grown a lot, too. I love you too, Chara.ā
āUntie!!ā Suddenly, a little brown head crashed into Chara hard. It was FlairĆ©, the witty, hyperactive 13-year-old daughter of Zoey. She bounced in excitement, earning a chuckle out of Zoey, who leaned her head on Charaās shoulder.
āShe missed you,ā She smiled, āand so did Xaji.ā
They stagged a little bit as FlairƩ went careening onto them, but quickly recovered from the impact. "Woah, hey buddy!" They said, placing a hand on her head and ruffling her hair. "You're gettin' big, bud, you can't be rushing me down like that. Y' gonna knock untie Chara on their butt."
They smiled at FlairƩ, giving her a short hug and a pat on her back. Her peppiness and zest for life left Chara refreshed every time she saw her, and the fact that she was so happy to see them at all times certainly helped too.
"I missed you too, FlairƩ. They been doing good in school and everything recently? How's Xaji?" They asked Zoey.
š with Zoey!
Charaās head had been in a whirl again. Life had calmed down, but their brain had only gotten noisier, so they did what they always did when that happened. They went to see Zoey. No matter how many years pass, Zoey only gets more wonderful to be around⦠that is, when sheās not ultra-stressed about her kids. Then again, Chara occasionally stresses about her kids. Whatever.
Theyād gotten a little better at asking for what they need. Some reassurance now and then, comfort, a place to sleep that isnt their dingy apartment and quiet company helps lessen the load on their mind. Thatās why they found it strange that they had the courage to give Zoey a small kiss on her forehead after recieving a hug from her. Their already rosy cheeks flushed a little redder, and they looked slightly sheepish.
āā¦I hope that isnāt weird.ā They said, chuckling to themselves.
She loved them. A lot, in fact. See, Zoey is a naturally caring figure; she loves to help and to make others feel better. However, hanging out with them was something special. Sheād feel genuine emotion around them, and they never fail to make her smile. They were something, alright, and she fell unexpectedly hard.
Zoey was very touch-starved, but not at all smooth. She was left years without a lover, and only a few months ago did she realize her feelings for them. She flushed a bright red when they kissed her. The kiss was unexpected, but appreciated.
She giggled, and kissed their nose. āNo, its fine, luv.ā She responded quietly, scratching her neck as she hugged back lovingly
Chara let out a long sigh with a smile on their face, gazing down at their feet as they were kissed on their slightly-crooked-from-being-broken-so-long-ago nose. They met Zoeyās eye for a moment as they pulled out of the hug, locking her deep blue with their crimson for a second.
āY'know, Iāve been thinking lately. Which a dangerous thing when youāre Chara Eve Dreemurr, but, y'know.ā They chuckled to themselves, sticking their hands in the pockets of their hoodie. The slight amusement from their own joke quickly faded, amd they were left with a more serious expression.
āā¦Iāve been thinking back to⦠quite a few years ago, when I was like⦠nineteen? Something like that. I keep thinking about how you were back then, how different and... volatile things were compared to now and..." They pause for a bead before speaking again, as if the words were a little hard to get out. "I just wanna say that I'm so, so proud of you and I love you so much. I mean, look at the world you've built for your kids. Look at how hard you try. It's just a testament to how much you've grown, Zoey."
They take a breath, glancing away. "Sorry to dump that on you. I've just kinda wanted to say that for a while. Emotions are still hard."
š with Zoey!
Chara's head had been in a whirl again. Life had calmed down, but their brain had only gotten noisier, so they did what they always did when that happened. They went to see Zoey. No matter how many years pass, Zoey only gets more wonderful to be around... that is, when she's not ultra-stressed about her kids. Then again, Chara occasionally stresses about her kids. Whatever.They'd gotten a little better at asking for what they need. Some reassurance now and then, comfort, a place to sleep that isnt their dingy apartment and quiet company helps lessen the load on their mind. That's why they found it strange that they had the courage to give Zoey a small kiss on her forehead after recieving a hug from her. Their already rosy cheeks flushed a little redder, and they looked slightly sheepish."...I hope that isn't weird." They said, chuckling to themselves.
God damn! I looked back at all the previous rpās we did on the archive and reading the first one we ever did made me go āholy fuck Chara was so meanā XD
//oh yeah they were an ass. it's the Trauma(tm)
//me: wow i have so many threads to reply to
brain: make breth of wild link bloge.........
me, already crying: please no
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Send a Heart for a Specific Kiss!
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ā Lavender seemed a bit excited as they held something behind their back- did it look like she had more flowers? Naahh.. Anyways once Clove got home, they held out the gift to the other. It had taken... a lot of time to make but they had gotten it done in time. "H-Happy Valentine's Day."
Clove was pleasantly surprised by her immediate presence. After a moment's hesitation, they take the gift from her and turn it in their hand, inspecting it closely."Oh, Lav..." They whisper under their breath, heartfelt and lovingly.
š°Vanilla held out a small plate, it had a cute little cake sat upon it. Her face was a bit flushed as she looked at Chestnut as she offered them a soft smile as she lifted one of her hands so she could speak. 'Happy Valentine's Day... I don't know if they celebrate something similar down here since I wasn't down here for very long... but I figured I'd show how much I love you.'
Chestnut's eyebrows go up a little, and a smile spreads across their face. They look down at the little cake, and... God, they're so cute. They can't help the distinctly effeminate gesture of outting their hand to their chest as they let out a delighted 'aww'. They take the cake into their hands, smiling all the while. "Thank you, sweetheart! That's so sweet of you." Then they seem to realize something."I... actually got you something too!" They remembered. "I've never really paid much attention to Valentine's day, since I... kinda didn't have someone to celebrate with, but this year..."They produce a small, palm-sized music box from their pocket. "I made this for you."
š»Cocoa huffed slightly as they shoved a bunch of chocolates that they had made into Sanguine's arms. "Here! These are for you and don't ask why I got them, I just happened to have extra laying around!"
Sanguine was genuinely caught off guard. For a moment, they skeptically eyed the box of chocolates like it was some kind of affront. But hesitantly, they did take it. They popped the box open, and... wow, those did look delicious.They flip their phone open and look at it for a moment. "...Hm. It's Valentine's day, isn't it?" They say with a cocky grin, raising an eyebrow. "If I didn't know any better, I would say that you have an affection for me. However we both know that's not the truth, right?"They were very clearly teasing the other. They pop a chocolate into their mouth, the smirk never fading. "Nonetheless, thank you, I suppose."
āļøAchievement: Dead Lights
šThis Muse has come close to an untimely Death
āļø Butters seemed a bit embarrassed as they lightly tugged the collar of their sweater up as they held out a box towards the other. "...T-This is for you... It's a thank you... for everything you've done for me..."
Ā Ā Chromeās eyebrows popped up in delight, a smile quickly spreading across their face and a light blush painting their face. They eagerly, yet politely, take the box from the other, wondering what, exactly, might lie inside.
Ā Ā āOh, thank you Butters! Thatās so very nice of you!ā They pipe happily. They pop the box open, feasting their eyes upon the contents.
š»Cocoa frowns a bit at that, stop cutting with the knife. They had been chopping up some lettuce to make a salad for later when the other commented on their hand. They glanced down at it before shrugging as they moved to the oven to turn it off.
āAccidentally cut myself. Itās no big deal. And well⦠Iāll put his dinner in the microwave then and weāll let him sleep until he wakes up then.ā
Asriel shrugged. The troubled look in his eyes fading away as he disregarded the speech. āYeah, sure. And make sure you donāt bleed on my food, humie.ā He said, marching off over to the kitchen with a sarcastic chuckle.Ā
He plopped himself down in the chair, on the side of the table that allowed him to observe Sanguine from the furniture. He simply held his face up, squishing his cheek a little with one paw as he idled on his phone, waiting for dinner to be ready.
Chestnut blinked, their immediate impulse being to turn them down on that statement; but they held themselves back. After all, this was Vanilla, not a hurt puppy or Asriel. They took a single step back, standing attentively at their side, prepared to catch them, should they fall or stumble.
āOf course, sweetheart. Take your time, mā right here if you need me.ā
Clove tried to stay in time with her movements. Their feet felt clumsy and heavy, nothing like the elegant movements of their love, but with the guidance of her gentle, delicate hands, they played along with the dance of the other. They let themselves be consumed by their desire to share this loving moment with Lavender, the music drifting softly around them.
āOf course, sweetheart.ā Clove said, eyes locked with hers. āIāve... never actually danced with anyone before. This is new, but... nice.ā
Clove felt something rise in their chest, a simple sensation, a dull-ish ache of affection. They had never in their life felt that, a type of love so profound it made their heart hurt. They... almost felt guilty for enjoying this that much.
Clove gave a little chuckle, watching Lavender chow down on the meal sheād been provided with. Popping themselves up onto the desk, they sat with their legs dangling a little, careful not to knock over any of the catastrophic clutter. They felt satisfied just watching from there, a fanged smile creeping onto their face.
āDamn, you seem hungry. I havenāt been getting you enough food, have I?ā They comment. āSorry āboutĀ that, sweetheart. Iāll get you sāmore snacks soon.ā
Clove's eyes widened a little bit. A dance? With them? The idea was foreign to them, and their brain scoured its databanks for the last time they saw someone dance down in the dark, unforgiving world they lived in. Reluctance welled in their throat- but their eyes settled on Lavender. Her small, wonderful sillouette, draped in their spare hoodie compelled a niceness they hardly feel.
They slip off of the desk, standing with her hand in theirs. "For anyone else, I would refuse." They say. "But for you, sweetheart? A dance would be great."