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a multimuse rp blog. written by cinnamon.

[dynastiiq]

📌  —  a multimuse blog for crystalgrovehq written by cinnamon.

muse list below the cut!

anastasia lee

twenty-five year old beta witch. born and raised in crystal grove, in a wealthy crime family that has dealt in magical artifacts for generations. frustrated with her lot in life as a beta as it means she cannot be the future head of the family, but has a strong sense of duty to the family legacy that she heavily involves herself in its dealings. lives in the south district and works as a lawyer. consultant for legal (and illegal) matters for the family business. 

blaise choi

a twenty-one year old beta familiar to oliver park. works as a personal assistant.

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stiigmas​:

       a look of amusement appears on victoria’s face and she replies, “well, an instrument could be a lover - so yes,” and brings her iced coffee to her lips to take a sip from it as she meets cedric’s gaze. “working on something important?”

"Do you play any?” Cedric asks, somewhat relieved the topic had switched. He nods. “I’m playing for a charity event next week, and my parents decided to invite nearly our entire clan, so — no pressure.” There was absolutely pressure. “But I suppose I should be grateful that they’re so proud of me.”

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stiigmas​:

       an amused smile appears on victoria’s lips as she lifts her glass of whiskey to her lips to take a slow drink then setting it down on the table between them. “well, that’s good he’s treating you well–i was worried for a moment when you said you were seeing him a while back,” the older answers as she set the glass of whiskey down and leans back against the leather booth and lets out a soft sigh. “what did they do this time to get you so pissed off with them?”

“You were worried?” Ana purses her lips. “I didn’t know that. Why?” She was, of course, aware of several reasons why someone would be — she’s heard enough about it from her own family, but she wasn’t sure which of them Victoria would have been concerned about. “To be fair, I did worry a bit as well, but maybe not for the same reasons as everyone else.” Ana’s chattier than usual today. It’s a good thing she trusted Victoria. “You mean, what didn’t they do? I try my best, you know? But every time I think I’ve finally pleased them enough, there’s suddenly something else I’m doing wrong.”

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heartsfxll​:

Oliver is completely lost to his rut by the time they make it to his bedroom. There’s little finesse in the way that he begins to strip Blaise of his clothing–tossing the beta’s shirt to the side, covering every spare inch of skin that he can reach in kisses and bites. When the familiar asks him what he wants, when he calls him alpha, Oliver all but loses his mind. He pushes Blaise down onto the bed before following, hovering over him. “I want to fuck you so hard you can’t walk,” he explains as he rids the beta of his pants. “Wanna bury my knot in you and fill you up with my cum.” Once Blaise was completely bare, Oliver took a moment to admire him. His cock was painfully hard in his jeans now, and the sight of his beautiful familiar wasn’t helping matters. He crowded over Blaise and took his chin in his hand. “Think you can be a good boy for your alpha, kitten?”

Everything’s fast when they get to the bedroom, and Blaise is just as eager to strip himself bare, his need for the alpha growing with every kiss that scorched his skin. The corners of his lips turn up as he’s pushed down on the bed, and Oliver’s words has his pants feeling all too tight. “Fuck.” Blaise sighs when he’s rid of the rest of his clothing, cock hard as he looks up at Oliver, practically begging to be touched. “I’ll be so good, alpha.” Teeth lightly scrape his bottom lip as Blaise feels down Oliver’s muscular body, and as he reaches the alpha’s jeans, he makes quick work of unbuttoning them before shoving a hand underneath the restricting fabric. “Mm, you’re so big.” Blaise strokes the alpha’s cock, taking a moment to appreciate how Oliver felt in his hand. “I want you to fill me up so bad.”

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heartsfxll​:

“Alright,” Frankie said, a little skeptically. But when Cedric said he needed water, he nodded and went into the kitchen to get him a glass. “You do work too hard though, I’ll stand by that.”

“Thanks.” Cedric takes a sip from the glass when it is offered to him, and it manages to make him feel a little refreshed. He tilts his head to the side. “I have to.” He’s spent years of his life trying to live up to his family’s exceedingly high expectations. He can’t stop now. “Everything has to be perfect when I play at the benefit tomorrow. No mistakes.”

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heartsfxll​:

“Rain check,” Fern promise with an apologetic smile. “And you’ll get to pick what I cook. What’re you in the mood for today though? My treat.”

“Fine. I’ll let you off easy just because I do adore your cooking.” Ana hums, giving it a moment’s thought. “Dim sum. That alright with you?”

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heartsfxll​:

“Oooh I’ve got you, my study playlist was all jazz,” she replied as she queued up the music. Once it was playing, she set her phone down and looked to the other. “How’ve you been, though? I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages.”

“Perfect.” Ana leans back in her seat, letting out a small, relaxed sigh. “Ah, yes. We should have done this sooner. But I’ve been good. Inspired. So I’m totally making the most out of this good mood, and you should too,” she says with a chuckle. “And you?”

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heartsfxll​:

“You can’t run away from life forever, Nadia,” Walden said, frowning. “Spending eternity locking yourself away is no way to live. We can give it a shot, and then if you can’t handle it and you want to leave, we can go. I’m here for you.”

“Alright…” Nadia still seemed hesitant, but she knew that Walden had a point. Nothing was going to happen if she stayed locked in her room, but at the same time, nothing was going to happen if she stayed locked in her room. It wasn’t like she was having the time of her life playing it too safe either. “I’ll come out with you, then. Just promise not to ditch, okay? Seriously, Walden. I mean it.”

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heartsfxll​:

Frankie nodded. Memory loss wasn’t a symptom he’d had when he’d turned, but he could only imagine how it could turn one’s life upside down. “I say if the memories come, let them. But don’t freak yourself out over trying to remember, if that makes sense? Just…take things easy. Do what makes you happy.”

Nadia nods. “I’ll try.” It was definitely easier said than done, but at this point, what else was she supposed to do? “Well, for starters… Is there anything I can do to repay you for everything? And don’t say I don’t have to.” Nadia’s lucky that Frankie was kind enough to help her, but she didn’t want to feel quite so helpless either. “Surely there’s something I can help you with.”

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heartsfxll​:

“When I have a degree in psych? Hardly,” Calder said, rolling his eyes. “But I can’t even get an unpaid internship right now, it’s insane.”

“Unpaid internship?” Blaise shakes his head. “Don’t work for free. Your degree in psych deserves so much more.”

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heartsfxll​:

“Damn right it is,” Peter said wish a chuckle. “It’s just old people assuming I don’t know what I’m talking about because I’m young. It’s a side effect of working at the museum, but it doesn’t make it any less annoying.”

“Oh, what did these old people say now?” Blaise knew how condescending some old people in town could be. He wrinkles his nose at the thought. “Did you at least try to confuse them with your youth? Sometimes it makes it less annoying.”

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heartsfxll​:

“Walden,” he replied with a little smirk. “Nice to meetcha, handsome,” he hummed. Cedric amused him—he seemed…stiff. Nervous. It was endearing. Walden had never worried about anything a day in his life, and he was determined to help his future husband let loose. “Hey, still gonna bask in feeling fancy for a little while. Nice to know I’m marrying someone with class.” His tone was light, teasing as he stepped forward and shut his door behind him. “Let’s head off, then.”

His brows quirk slightly at the compliment—not that he didn’t like it, but his fiancé seemed to find it easy to throw around such words, Cedric wonders if Walden’s simply trying to break the ice, or if he was just accustomed to such flirting. “It’s nice to meet you too.” Heavens, he sounded like such a square he felt like he needed to say something. “I’m looking forward to getting to know you… good-looking.” Cedric almost regrets it the moment the nickname comes out of his mouth, if only because it seemed so foreign on his tongue. There’s a light flush on his cheeks as he starts the car and keeps his eyes on the road, suddenly very interested in driving them to the Herring as quickly as possible, as well as changing the topic. “What’s your favorite place in town?”

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stiigmas​:

       “why wouldn’t i be? you deserve the best, ana,” andrew replies as he leans in to press a gentle kiss to the young woman’s forehead and wraps his arms around her to pull anastasia against him. “and i intend to give you nothing but the best.”

A smile forms on her lips as he leans in to kiss her forehead and she wraps her arms around him. It means a lot to her that someone would want to give her the best. She never believed it when others said it, but Andrew was… different. She pulls back slightly to look up at him, heart skipping a beat as she knows the words she was about to say, she hasn’t said to anyone in a long time. “I love you.”

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stiigmas​:

       “you seem drunk, ana dear,” the older remarks as she looks over the young woman with her head tilted slightly. “did andrew do something piss you off again?”

“Piss me off?” Ana chuckles. “On the contrary — he’s been making me very happy.” She wasn’t quite so drunk yet, but perhaps she was already a little tipsy. She takes another sip of her drink. “It’s my family. They’re the ones who are driving me crazy. But that’s nothing new, is it?”

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@dynastiiq​

       “you look tired - did your lover keep you awake all night, hm?”

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“I beg your pardon?” Cedric blinks, the question catching him off guard. “A lover — well, um, no.” He’s not used to talking about these things so openly, but he tries his best to sound casual. “Sorry to disappoint. Unless you count my piano as my lover.”

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heartsfxll​:

Walden had been expecting this “Cedric” fellow–the man he was apparently going to marry. He hadn’t been expecting much, but he was more than pleasantly surprised by the alpha standing in front of him. Maybe this wasn’t going to be so bad after all. When he spoke, Walden quirked his eyebrow up with a little smile and leaned against the doorframe. “Well hello to you too. The Herring? Fancy, you know how to make a man feel special,” he teased gently, straightening back up. “Yeah, that sounds good to me.”

Cedric hadn’t had an idea of the kind of man his family had agreed to set him up with. All he knew was that it would be an advantageous arrangement, like all such arrangements his family’s been making for generations. So as he looked upon the face that met him — an attractive face, thank goodness, at least — he was determined to at least try to get along. “Right. Hello. Pardon my manners. My name is Cedric.” An introduction. How could he forget? He’s a little nervous but he’d never admit it. “Special? I just thought it proper. I doubt it would have been polite or appropriate to bring you to some dump for our first meeting.” He steps aside, allowing Walden space to walk on ahead. “That’s my car up front.”

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heartsfxll​:

“I remember that feeling all too well,” Frankie nodded. “I’m glad I could help. I had to learn everything on my own, and I don’t wish that on anyone.”

“I’m still not sure what I’m supposed to be doing now. I feel like I don’t know anything. I don’t have a purpose.” Nadia admits in a soft voice. “And now everything is new, and… should I just forget about the past? But what if I can remember?”