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Start image description: A full body illustration of Kurt Wagner, aka Nightcrawler. It’s done in full color with shading over a hazy blue and pink splotchy background.
He’s looking right at the camera with a flirty/smug grin, standing with one hand on his hip and legs crossed. In his other hand he holds a rapier, tilting it down with the tip of it touching the ground.
He’s wearing a big cream colored shirt whose sleeves billow out at his elbows due to leather straps tied around his forearms. It’s extremely open, showing his whole chest, and is kept on by a simple belt around his waist. He has on skin tight red pants and leather boots with cut outs for his two toes and extended heel.
His long, pointed ears have multiple piercings and his spaded tail has a couple of rings and other jewelry on it. He has a scar cutting through his eyebrow, another one on his cheek, a third one on his shoulder, and two more under his chest. End description.
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“Awesome! I’ll see you two tomorrow then!” Hafi called before finally heading out the door. Though he didn’t really like these classes he was supposed to go to, nor the teachers, he wasn’t going to let that stop him from trying to learn as much as he could from these people. It was his only way to get to a good college and hence the only way for him to get out of there that he currently knew of.
Safe to say Hafi wasn’t planning on making friends here or anything. He wanted to stay here as long as he had to and then leave and never look back. That was still his plan, it hadn’t changed at all, but it was nice to at least have met the twins. They were kind of weird but really nice. Maybe it would be fun to hang out with them more since he did have to stay here for a while.
So the next day he was back in the music room. He got in there just a little early so he had already started on his lunch. After a short while he also got bored of the silence so he put on some music to hum along to while he waited.
"Could you provide Hafliði my explanation for my delay?" Samantha is asking her brother. She has plans to go to the music room as usual but first she had to make a trip to the library. It shouldn't take her too long. Hopefully. "Yeah I can do that sis," Samuel replies with a smile. It doesn't bother him at all to deliver his sister's message. If anything, he is a bit happy to get to talk to Hafi one on one. The guy had been so interesting yesterday. He looks forward to seeing how much more interesting his new friend will be. So with a wave, Samuel vanishes with a bamf. He reappears on top of the music teacher's desk. He had been aiming for the chair to make a cool entrance but this works too. Especially since he remembers that Hafi can't see his entrance. Oh well, he will remember next time. "Hello Hafi! How are ya? I'm happy you are here! Oh, what are ya playin?" Samuel asks as he climbs off the desk while trying to make it look like he hadn't appeared there in the first place. Maybe the music teacher will think it was his father. "Ah and sis is going to be a bit late. She went to the library. She might not make it though because when she goes to the library she ends up there for a long time."
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“Awesome! I’ll see you two tomorrow then!” Hafi called before finally heading out the door. Though he didn’t really like these classes he was supposed to go to, nor the teachers, he wasn’t going to let that stop him from trying to learn as much as he could from these people. It was his only way to get to a good college and hence the only way for him to get out of there that he currently knew of.
Safe to say Hafi wasn’t planning on making friends here or anything. He wanted to stay here as long as he had to and then leave and never look back. That was still his plan, it hadn’t changed at all, but it was nice to at least have met the twins. They were kind of weird but really nice. Maybe it would be fun to hang out with them more since he did have to stay here for a while.
So the next day he was back in the music room. He got in there just a little early so he had already started on his lunch. After a short while he also got bored of the silence so he put on some music to hum along to while he waited.
"Could you provide Hafliði my explanation for my delay?" Samantha is asking her brother. She has plans to go to the music room as usual but first she had to make a trip to the library. It shouldn't take her too long. Hopefully. "Yeah I can do that sis," Samuel replies with a smile. It doesn't bother him at all to deliver his sister's message. If anything, he is a bit happy to get to talk to Hafi one on one. The guy had been so interesting yesterday. He looks forward to seeing how much more interesting his new friend will be. So with a wave, Samuel vanishes with a bamf. He reappears on top of the music teacher's desk. He had been aiming for the chair to make a cool entrance but this works too. Especially since he remembers that Hafi can't see his entrance. Oh well, he will remember next time. "Hello Hafi! How are ya? I'm happy you are here! Oh, what are ya playin?" Samuel asks as he climbs off the desk while trying to make it look like he hadn't appeared there in the first place. Maybe the music teacher will think it was his father. "Ah and sis is going to be a bit late. She went to the library. She might not make it though because when she goes to the library she ends up there for a long time."
Time for firsts! Send ☝ + an action or activity for my muse to talk about their first time trying it
Prying Sentence Starters
For those muses with horrific pasts that they refuse to speak about! Edit as needed. TW For: Implied Traumatic Events such as Rape, Child Abuse, General Abuse, etc. etc.
“What happened to make you like this?”
“How did you get this scar? And… This one. And this one.”
“You’re going to destroy yourself if you don’t talk about this.”
“You keep mentioning ____, but you never really told me/us/anyone what happened.”
“I don’t want to force this out of you, but if I have to, I will.”
“Then what happened?”
“Why won’t you just say what happened?”
“You’re not okay–stop saying you are.”
“What did he/she do?!”
“You’re so awkward about ______ things…”
“Why–why are you freaking out! I just said ____!”
“I’ve known you for ____ years/months/weeks and I don’t know anything about you…”
“You’re… pale… Did you… see something?”
“Why do you always tense up when you hear about ______?”
“It’s just a name! Why are you panicking?!”
“I’m not going to stop until you tell me.”
“Why do you freak about stuff like ____ all the time?”
“I want to help you, but I can’t if you don’t tell me what the problem is.”
“Please, I want to know. I won’t judge you.”
“I’m here for you, but I need to know what happened. You’re changing, and I don’t even know why.”
“Did… Did something happen between ______ and you?”
tell me what your muse LOVES and HATES the most about my muse.
Send a rumour that your muse has heard about mine.
Send “⚠️” plus a warning label for my muse.
(If you cannot see the emoji send “Warning”)
Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship
CARING SENTENCE STARTERS
for muses that need a little love.
❝ i’m here for you. ❞
❝ let me help with that. ❞
❝ i’m here. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna hurt you. ❞
❝ if they do it again, you tell me. ❞
❝ i’ll protect you. ❞
❝ i’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you. ❞
❝ let me take a look… ❞
❝ i’m a phone call away. ❞
❝ you should have called me. ❞
❝ here, sleep. ❞
❝ if you wanna talk, i’m here. ❞
❝ hey, shh, it’s okay. ❞
❝ i’ll never let you go. ❞
❝ you’re with me now. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna take you from my side. ❞
❝ i’ll do what i have to. ❞
❝ i need you to stay here, okay? i got this. ❞
❝ it’s safe here. ❞
❝ i’m fine, let me see your face. ❞
❝ we’re gonna have to keep ice on that. ❞
Send a “❗” to force the truth out of my muse.
No limits. Ask whatever.
send a symbol.
because i felt like making one of these, fuck you.
LEARN SOMETHING ⛈ - what is the muse like at their worst? 📖 - deadly sin that applies to them the most? 🍁 - favorite season? 🏹 - have they ever committed a murder? 💝 - have they ever been in love, and with who? ⚠️ - the worst deed they’ve done/crime they’ve committed? ⛔ - do they believe in revenge? 💫 - do they believe in fate/propecy/destiny? 🥀 - have they ever felt heartbreak? 🌵 - do they consider themselves dangerous? 🍀 - do they believe in luck? 🌙 - do they believe in magic? ☄️ - what is their biggest regret? 🍷 - do they drink? 🍹 - alcohol tolerance? 🍳 - do they know how to cook? ☀ - night or day?
DO SOMETHING 🙈 - muse is blind for [#] asks. 🙉 - muse can’t hear for [#] asks. 🙊 - muse can’t speak for [#] asks. 💥 - muse feels agonizing pain when they raise their voice for [#] asks. 🐔 - muse is uncontrollably afraid/paranoid for [#] asks. ⚡ - muse has unstable emotions for [#] asks. 🍺 - muse acts like they are when they’re drunk for [#] asks. 🍬 - muse is hyper as fuck for [#] asks. 🎭 - muse can only speak in cryptic phrases for [#] asks. 🎬 - any noise becomes deafening to the muse for [#] asks. 🌋 - the muse is unable to control their anger for [#] asks. 🔦 - muse becomes light-sensitive for [#] asks. 👁🗨 - muse feels like they’re being watched for [#] asks. gets worse as it continues. 🚫 - the muse hallucinates their worst fear for [#] asks. gets worse as it continues. ♾️ - the muse is in constant pain for [#] asks. gets worse at it goes along. (bonus if the pain is an old wound/scar.) ⛅ - the muse hides their emotions for [#] asks. emotions come spilling through when m!a ends. ✨ - muse is in a state of hypnosis for [#] asks. go wild.
OTHER ♠️ - the muse’s ‘worse side’ shows for [#] asks. ♥️ - the muse’s ‘better side’ shows for [#] asks. ♦️ - the muse becomes emotionless for [#] asks. ♣️ - the muse feels temporarily free from doubt for [#] asks. ♈ - the muse has an ego boost for [#] asks. ♉ - the muse is unreasonably stubborn/bitter/petty for [#] asks. ♊ - the muse is split into two versions of themself for [#] asks. (emotion/logic, happy/sad, etc.) ♋ - muse becomes overwhelmingly pessimistic for [#] asks. ♌ - muse becomes incredibly fucking arrogant for [#] asks. ♍ - muse is shy as hell for [#] asks. ♎ - muse is obsessed with keeping things ‘stable’ or ‘balanced’ for [#] asks. ♏ - muse is unbearably rude/cruel/violent for [#] asks. ♐ - muse is more ‘pleasant’ than usual for [#] asks. ♑ - muse loses all self-control for [#] asks. ♒ - muse acts incredibly aloof for [#] asks. ♓ - muse is overwhelmed by sadness for [#] asks. ⛎ - wildcard. mun’s zodiac applies to the muse. (ex: i’m a cancer, so if i was sent ophiuchus, muse would get the effects of cancer.)
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡
For the fluff and soft hearted, here is another lists of sentence starters that has the highest potentiality to turn into a soft scenarios. Feel free to change any pronouns / sentence structure according to your muse’s preference! TRIGGER WARNING: N/A.
“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”
“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”
“You asleep?”
“I like this, being so close to you.”
“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”
“You’re so, so, so pretty.”
“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”
“You make my heart beat so quick.”
“You always know how to make me smile.”
“You’ll always be safe with me.”
[Kisses the other on the cheek]
“Always.”
“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”
“All my choices lead me to you.”
“I’ll never give you up.”
“I sleep better if you’re around.”
“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”
“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”
“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”
“I trust you.”
[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]
“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”
“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”
“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”
“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”
“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”
“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”
[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]
“I will never let you go.”
“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”
“You wrote me a song?”
“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”
[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]
[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]
“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”
“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”
“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”
“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”
“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”
“You’re cold. Come here.”
“You always do that. You always warm me up.”
“Stay.”
“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”
[Hugs for a very long time]
[Puts feet on the other’s lap]
“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”
“I love you.”
“I-I’m sorry I left without saying anything.”~ Samuel
“It’s Been a Long Time” Sentence Starters
“Oh, you were gone? I hardly noticed.” Hafliði replied in a dry voice. His fists curled up in his sweater pockets. How dare he come back like this? How dare he say something like that? How dare he not call him, or write him, or leave without saying goodbye. And most of all, how dare he not come back for him?!
@clone-nineteen
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Hafi pursed his lips at the story. He felt like he should be more surprised by that but in an odd way it made sense to him. Samantha’s dad had always been sort of… he wasn’t sure what to call it but he was the kind of guy you know had lived through some shit. That was one of those things and man if it didn’t feel weird hearing that about him. He just… it felt too intimate, but knowing Samantha she didn’t see it that way he tried not to overthink it.
“Well, thanks for the warning. I’ll make sure to have a talk with him once your father wakes up. Just that’s not healthy. Like at all. I mean seriously how is he even-” He was about to ask how he was standing but then he was reminded of how right now he kind of wasn’t. Well, he guessed he figured out how he managed.
“Never mind, I figured it out. Man… at least they have each other, I guess. In a way.” He groaned. “I’m sorry Sam, I guess I’m just feeling a little weird, you know with coming back here and all.” a lame excuse, sure, but it was all he had.
“So! Want to hit the pool?”
Samantha nods in agreement. Her dad's way of thinking is unhealthy. Yet she lacks the skill or experience to help him. He needs professional help. But right now she feels that such help right now would not be beneficial to her dad. No, it seems that the only aid her dad is willing to accept right now is her father's recovery. Something else she can not provide aid to. Her head tilts when Hafi seems to have a question he is struggling with. Then it seems her close friend had come to some sort of answer himself. "That is understandable. There is much taking place. A place that was never your home," Samantha replies though sadly. She had hope he would find a home here. With her brother. That that is where Hafi would find his place. "A swim? It has been a long time. I believe it is time to change that. Very well, I will meet you at the pool in ten minutes. Would that time be enough for you?" Samantha asks. Meanwhile Samuel has taken to wandering the halls. He decides to get some water from the kitchen when he hears his sister and Hafi. He stops immediately. He hears only the end of the conversation. Then he hears his sister take her leave. Samuel takes a deep breath before walking into the kitchen. He looks t Hafi. "Sorry, were you and my sister catchin up?" he asks weakly?
Rum Burner
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Hafi was hoping, no, he was praying that the little thing would be able to get him down from there but instead of doing that it just suddenly teleported away! He could hear it leave him! Hafi whimpered and gripped the mast even tighter. His nails were forming indents into the wood as tears gathered in his eyes. The wind ripping into his hair and clothes reminded him of the fact that he was but one foot slip away from plummeting to his death.
There was of course slight possibility of him hitting the water, but most likely he would hit the deck head first. The indents became scratches at the thought.
He didn’t even hear the little gremlin trying to get the captain to help, but he did hear the captain appearing and his voice. The touch to his shoulder made him flinch rather violently and he considered telling that captain where he could exactly stuff his hand but well that would lead to him staying there longer.
“I-I can’t!” He cried out. Rescue or no, if he let go of this mast he was surely a goner.
"Yes ya can! It's alright. I won't let you fall. I'll get you down safely," Samuel promises. How did this happen? Scratch that, he knows how it happened. That naughty little imp. The question is why did happen? Why did B teleport him up here?
"Listen Prince, I can't let anything happen to you. I need ya alive to gain anything more than a bounty on my head. Which is what I want. So that means no fallin or anything else. Here," Samuel says as he moves his tail to wrap around the prince's waist. "That is my tail. It's wrapped around ya so ya won't fall. Just let go of the mast and I can put ya back in the Captain quarters. Ya do want that right? Come on, ya don't want to stay up here. Just take my hand and let go of the mast. That's it. I got ya," Samuel tries to coax. His tail even squeezes the other as if to comfort them. "There's a storm comin ya know. If ya think it is bad up here now, wait till that hits. But ya don't want to stay up here for that, right Princess?"