there is very little left of me and itâs never coming back.
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@enviousbodies
     there is very little left of me and itâs never coming back.
             ind. sel. original character                    written by danny                        18+, trigger warning
soon. subjects u to kat yet again <3
ardorcraveâ:
â why so glum ? â you rest a hand atop the personâs shoulder- letting the heat of your hand sink bone deep. somethingsâ off about her- in a way you canât quite place. â youâll get frown lines, darling. and you donât deserve that. â
@enviousbodies
     Their touch was comforting, almost like home. ( but... different. like home but somethingâs not quite right. ) You werenât going to protest, however. The comfort was more than enough give slight ease. â Oh! Uhm... I am not a hundred percent sure why I am. Some days are just... like this! You know? â
     there is very little left of me and itâs never coming back.
             ind. sel. original character                    written by danny                        18+, trigger warning
tragedyshieldsâ:
â no problem ! our table isnât ready yet, so iâve just been sitting here waiting. â your curl lips into a half grin, and with a small flourish- you present your girlfriend with a fairly sizable bouquet of pink and red roses, adorned with babyâs breath. ( youâre ⌠probably more dressed up than youâve been in the past eight months. ) â i, uh, wanted to get you flowers for tonight. i know theyâre nothing fancy- but ⌠i hope you donât mind. â
     â Thatâs good !! Iâd have felt bad if I was really late- â Oh - ! Flowers... Oh you werenât used to these kinds of acts... Your cheeks heated up gently, and you offered a small smile. ( they were sweet - you secretly enjoyed it very much. ) It was the little things that made you happy, really. Little acts made you feel appreciated. Your smile was soft. ( compared to them, though, you were... underdressed, really. a clean dress, but nothing you wouldnât wear in casual settings. you werenât... used to fancier settings. )
     â I donât mind at all! Theyâre lovely... Really, they are! â A light giggle. â I mean it. â
wcrthlessanimalâ:
     And heâs rubbing his forehead, blinking. Like, those kind of head-empty-no-thoughts blinks where you can hear a xylophone play in the background.
   â âEh⌠Do not fret. I should be more partial to my height and the environmentâŚÂ â And his ears are flat.
     Before his sentence was finished, you had already scrambled to the freezer with a little baggy for ice. When you came out, you were shaking your head as you offered it to him.
     â Nyet - any good business should be accessible. The doors are small, and I should work on making them bigger. â You were still trying to get used to owning a business. ( it wasnât yours originally - you were just given it. ) â If you need anything, donât be afraid tâask, okay? â
@reclusivetismsâ
     â Sir, Iâm gonna warn ya now, uh.... A lot of the stuff is still REALLY hot... Especially the honey cake. Are you sure you donât wanna wait to eat it? â
"Everyone wants to believe theyâre 'chosen' but if we all waited around for a prophecy that make us special, weâd die waiting. And thatâs why you need to choose yourself." - Unknown person
     â Thatâs... a lot of talk from someone who's viewing things from the outside. But, hey. What am I to say! Iâve chosen myself enough to where I can safely choose others now. â
also. im in the process of rewriting katâs bio 2 fit her current canon more
Shipping Interest Check!
Send đ (or âhearts!â if the symbol doesnât show up) and Iâll fill out the following for our muses:
Have we discussed shipping before?: yes || no
My interest level overall: Iâve wanted this for so long || canât wait || I think itâll be fun || kinda feeling it || maybe with a lot of plotting || I need to think about it || not interested, sorry
How we should do this: jump right in || slow burn || pre-established || build up to it in a thread || anything goes
Dynamics I want to try out with our ship: friends to lovers || rivals to lovers || enemies to lovers || mutual pining || battle couple || childhood friends || high school sweethearts || star crossed lovers || long time lovers || old married couple || newlyweds || sickeningly sweet couple || secret lovers || fake dating/marriage || best friends hiding their feelings || arranged marriage || soulmates || other
     â ...Um... â Youâre just gonna... pretend this conversation isnât happening. ( it isnât even 9pm... )
@tragedyshieldsâ
     â Ah - ! Hi, Jaune! Sorry about being a little late, I had to stop by the bar and pick up some bottles of coffee liqueor! I got a lot of orders for tiramisu for the week, so I wanted to stock up, but... Iâm here! â
@wcrthlessanimalâ
     â Maybe I should, uh... get some renovations, make the door a little taller... I hit my head on that thing, too. Do you need some ice? Iâm gonna get you some ice- â
bitches like this for a starter and if ur a multi, specify muse if u can
   all my troubles on a burning pile all lit up and i start to smile
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clydesgodâ:
âHey whys everyone talking about daft punk for again? Did I miss something? Did they drop a new album? Iâll go check out twitter hold on-â
     â Iâm sorry you had to find out this way. â
clydesgodâ:
âAhh, I see I see.â Richard replied, scratching his cheek as he looked around behind him. He wasnât too sure about how well he knew the location. Hell, he didnât actually know how he got here in the beginning. He just remembered waking up and feeling the sudden cravings for bread. The more he thought about it, the more his head started to hurt.
âIâm sure I can find one sooner or later. Iâm more or less concerned in finding a hotel around this place. I can always go to a store and get a bottle vodka of when I find a good store.â He didnât mind being all that upfront about his drinking. Though he wasnât sure if the subject of alcohol wouldâve been uncomfortable to them.
     You understood the feeling well ; your earliest memory you could recall, you were simply craving odd things. ( odd for humans, anyway. holy blood. ) You gave a gentle nod. â If youâd like, I can give you the location of the apartment complex Iâm at? Itâs... better than nothing, and you could go from there! â You spoke, as your hands moved to tighten the back of your apron. ( youâd remind yourself to get a...less frilly one. )
     â Oh ! Thereâs a bar across the street, I can call the girl that owns it and ask for a bottle for ya, I could just tack the price onto the bread, if youâd like? â Somehow you found yourself friends with the bar owner / you still had no clue how it happened. All you can recall is some pity, some kind words, and here you were now. â In fact, Iâm the one who helps her get her inventory of it. â