Such delicacy can't easily be forgotten

Sean Xiao || Witch || Owner Of The Lotus Teahouse || MUN | +21 | RP account

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[221216] Xiao Zhan Studio Update (1) ❤

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[2021-01-15] Xiao Zhan Studio Update

[spencer-ia]

xiao-ia​:

Two Worlds Colliding || Xiao & Spencer

[ CUP ]: bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

It was only a couples week of them knowing each other but it felt so much longer. Whenever Xiao would have the opportunity to sneak out he would come to the tea shop. Slowly it became a routine seeing Spencer there. It started off with awkward hello’s, to then long conversations, to laughing having Xiao trying to punch Spencer’s shoulder. Even the tea shop owner amused of the sight of these two bringing them their usual drink. But today Xiao wanted to do something different. Oh it was always so nice to spend time at the tea shop but maybe they could do something more? After all there was a whole world out there. 

It was risky since everyone knew the face of the prince, but as long as he he had his hooded cloak and leave and return at a certain time no one would notice? Well hopefully. “Spencer I was curious–” he leaned against the other’s shoulder to try and well be a bit persuasive hoping he would be able to join with him. “Let’s go do something else different today? The weather is nice, and I heard the sea is beautiful during this time of day. Want to go a swim with me?” he asked. For some reason he couldn’t easily look at the other even though it was just a hangout. 

But Spencer had to cup his face having him look at the man’s eyes having him turn red as ever as they were closer. “Aish– why do I have to ask while looking at you!” But will he do it? Oh absolutely. It wouldn’t be fun without the dear reaper. He took a deep breath reaching for the man’s sleeve. “The day is still young. Will you go swimming with me?” 

@spencer-ia

The tips of his fingers were almost tingling with the giddy feeling inside of him, but his teasing expression gave nothing away. Spencer was a being who played his cards close to his chest, which meant that despite the absolute trust he had in Xiao (one that was surprisingly established in just a few months), he still wasn’t the type to wear his heart on his sleeve. As a result, it led to him spouting off sarcastic remarks and idle threats that contrasted with soft and gentle actions.

“There,” he said, hand travelling from Xiao’s cheek to the back of their head, playing with the stray hairs at their nape. “Was that so hard to do, dear?” It was a joy to see the normally calm witch so flustered; and the fact that he was the one who ruffled the other’s usually pristine feather brought him joy like no other. It spoke of familiarity, after all. And just the thought that only he was able to treat the other like this— joking and teasing and getting to know the real Xiao— made him feel honored.

“Of course I’d go swimming with you. Have I ever denied you of anything?” Although it would probably seem as an exaggeration to some, but Spencer’s words were nothing but the truth. When it came to Xiao, he never believed in saying no. It was always just an ‘I’ll see what I can do’ or a ‘give me time.’ What can he say? The reaper was a fool when it came to love. 

Yet, he couldn’t help but tease the other still. “Though if you wanted to see me topless, you could’ve just said so.” Standing up from his seat and bidding the owner of the tea shop they often met in a farewell, Spencer offered Xiao his hand. “Shall we go then, my lord?”

[exxiao-ia]

There was Xiao who was oblivious as ever. Now the man had experience and catching feelings. While meeting Spencer he had such a huge crush in this other royal. One day he unexpectedly confessed to him by accidentally falling into a pond as his letter slipped out of his hands having his crush pick up and read it. And that.. was the day he got rejected. How embarrassing! Ever since then he cringed just thinking about it whining to Spencer of how he wished that didn’t happen. Now Xiao couldn’t help but admired Spencer sarcasm, gave him the opportunity to tease him back a little revenge, although sometimes he felt like Spencer did it in purpose to get him all flustered. 

His ears and his cheeks obviously got more red when feeling Spencer’s touch having him punch his shoulder, “A little. You know how shy I get dear Spencer.” It was rare for the prince to be so flustered. After all he was taught to usually be composed and calm, but of course dear Spencer knew. After all they been spending all this time. Maybe Xiao was getting comfortable under’s Spencer’s presence? 

He couldn’t help but smile with glee when being told that he was willing to go swimming with him. The prince was so excited he that he held onto Spencer’s arm to show grateful he was. “Now that you mention it, I don’t think so. How come? Is it because I’m that cool?” Oh Xiao. He just wanted to hear from Spencer’s mouth admitting that he is indeed cool. Spencer was soo kind, so supportive to always venture with Xiao. Everyone wanted to be friend’s with him merly because he was the prince, but Spencer wasn’t one of them. 

“Shouldn’t I say that Spencer dear? I’m sure I’ll catch you staring.” he took the chance to tease him back for a little revenge. Chuckling softly as the other’s words, “Shall we walk there or use one of the horses at the farm?” He said bye to the owner, smiling reaching for Spencer’s hand holding onto it having his fingers intertwine with his. And so the two went out walking down the trail. There was a nice breeze, but yet the sun was shining. The prince had to put over his hood up though from his cloak to not catch any attention from anyone that they might encounter. 

“You know I admit whenever you go on your soul ventures it gets kinda boring with you Spencer..” 

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[zitao-ia]

xiao-ia​:

zitao-ia​:

🛸 Blown away { Zi&Xi }

He leaned against Zitao shoulder as he was being explained about how phones work. It was still like a foreign language to him but yet he intrigued him. “Oh no, let me pay for it at most? I heard there’s a couple shops that cells phones, but I get far too confused when I step into one.” he chuckled rubbing the back of his neck thinking to himself. “We use pigeons. Our home is known to be the land of birds and flowers after all. Sometimes we play it by ear too. Have to send a message and so we end up dropping by.” Or send off messengers from the palace, but same thing. 

“Mhmm good point, guess I find myself curious.” he smiled.

 As they arrived at the breakfast place he thanked Zitao for helping him out of the car. Making sure his hair was tied up neatly into a bun letting some of the strands of his hair down. “A little.” his eyes wandered for a bit not being familiar with the area having him look over Zitao. 

“Have you been here before?” 

The warmth next to him made him smile- it was nice to be needed or to be wanted so close. He liked it when people were needy towards him, a toxic trait but true nonetheless.“Pay for it? Oh no, it is a spare for me. Do not worry about it- as long as you let me put my number in it for you.” he bargained with the other with a small smile. “I do not think that your birds will be able to find me. Since I live far beyond where they can reach me.”

The place was quaint and Zitao liked it. It was one of those places that made you feel fuzzy inside. He nodded in affirmation upon the question whether he had been here before- he had. On road trips and the beginnings of adventures- rarely had he been here at the end of one. How odd and curious.

He led the other into the small place with old but clean tables and sat down, a smooth jazz playing in the background as he grabbed the plasticized menu to pick something to eat. “I am feeling like pancakes, what about you?”

[exxiao-ia]

Even though he was unaware of this trust luckily Xiao was wanting to give all of his attention to him for today. “I mean are you sure? I could—“ Oh his cheeks were rosy red but oh he wasn’t against it. “I would like that, you may have to teach me a couple things since I’m not quite tech savvy.” he chuckled. “Really? Guess I’ll have to start learning how to text then.”

Xiao couldn’t help but admire the interior. It felt quiet—cozy. It wasn’t often that Xiao would go out to eat. Being fond of the atmosphere, “Do you come here often with your friends Zitao?” he asked. The witch was curious of him after all. Sure they had spent one night together but he kinda wanted to know more about the other. He gave off a bad boy persona for sure, but what did he like doing? What does he like eating? Favorite kind of tea?

He followed Zitao sitting down looking over at the menus being so unsure what to pick. “Mhmmm waffles! With raspberry. Which sounds good? Chocolate or strawberry French toast?” he asked.

[ohisms]

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .    (  a  collection  of  100  nonverbal  action  prompts .   mature  and  potentially  triggering  themes  are  present .   add  “ + reverse ”  to  swap  assigned  roles .)

∗ o1﹕ sender  tucks  hair  out  of  receiver’s  face . ∗ o2﹕ sender  offers  receiver  a  bite  from  their  fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender  places  their  feet / legs  in  receiver's  lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender  offers  receiver  an  earbud  to  share  their  music . ∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender  gives  receiver  company  in  the  hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender  wraps  their  arms  around  a  hysterical  receiver  to  calm  them . ∗ o8﹕ sender  shows  up  at  receiver’s  home  late  at  night . ∗ o9﹕ sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ gun / knife ]  at  receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender  runs  their  fingers  through  receiver’s  hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender  invites  receiver  to  dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender  takes  a  [ picture / video ]  of  receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender  places  their  head  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room . ∗ 16﹕ sender  pushes  receiver  against  a  wall  to  kiss  them . ∗ 17﹕ sender  and  receiver  cook  together . ∗ 18﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender  lifts  receiver's  chin ,  invoking  eye  contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender  finds  receiver  [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender  straightens  an  article  of  receiver’s  clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender  crawls  into  bed  with  receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender  rolls  their  eyes  at  receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  with  a  pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender  writes  a  note  on  receiver’s  skin :  [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender  runs  and  jumps  into  receiver’s  arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender  shoves  receiver  out  of  anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task . ∗ 34﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be . ∗ 35﹕ sender  curls  up  against  receiver  in  their  sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender  is  found  drunk  by  receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender  throws  an  item  of  sentiment  bitterly  at  receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender  joins  receiver  in  the  shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender  is  caught  following  receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender  twines  their  fingers  with  receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender  barges  into  receiver’s  home  unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender  kicks  receiver’s  shin  beneath  a  table . ∗ 44﹕ sender  aggressively  shoves  past  receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender  kisses  receiver’s  [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  out  of  harm’s  way . ∗ 47﹕ sender  is  found  sobbing  by  receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender  locks  receiver  out  of  their  room . ∗ 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender  rests  their  forehead  against  receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender  plays  a  song  for  receiver  that  reminds  them  of  them :  [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender  buys  receiver  a  drink  at  a  bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender  needs  receiver’s  help  getting  in  the  bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender  and  receiver  cross  paths  in  the  kitchen  late  at  night . ∗ 56﹕ sender  twists  receiver’s  arm  behind  their  back . ∗ 57﹕ sender  winks  at  receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender  is  found  collapsed  by  receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender  prevents  an  injured  receiver  from  getting  up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender  claps  a  hand  over  receiver’s  mouth  to  silence  them . ∗ 61﹕ sender  cages  receiver  against  a  [ wall / the floor ]  with  their  arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender  storms  away  from  receiver  during  an  argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  sleeping  in  receiver’s  bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender  [ applies / touches up ]  receiver’s  makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender  throws  receiver  into  a  wall  during  combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender  dances  sensually  with  receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  across  the  face . ∗ 68﹕ sender  places  their  hand  on  receiver’s  leg  while  driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender  pulls  a  chair  out  from  under  receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender  catches  receiver’s  wrist  when  they  turn  to  leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender  leaves  an  intimate  mark  on  receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender  beats  receiver  in  a  video  game . ∗ 73﹕ sender  and  receiver  stand  in  stunned  silence  after  a  fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender  cares  for  receiver  while  they’re  sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  on  a  hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . ∗ 77﹕ sender  and  receiver  cuddle  while  watching  television . ∗ 78﹕ sender  throws  something  aggressively  at  receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender  creeps  up  behind  receiver  to  scare  them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  shopping  together . ∗ 81﹕ sender  helps  receiver  [ dye / style ]  their  hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender  is  discovered  having  a  panic  attack  by  receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender  accidentally  injures  receiver  during  sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender  brings  receiver  to  their  knees  during  combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender  shows  receiver  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ∗ 88﹕ sender  winks  [ seductively / mockingly ]  at  receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender  yells  at  receiver  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender  helps  receiver  patch  up  a  wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender  holds  receiver  as  they  cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender  silently  and  angrily  points  receiver  towards  the  door . ∗ 93﹕ sender  gestures  for  receiver  to  sit  down . ∗ 94﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  into  their  lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender  cradles  receiver’s  face . ∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out . ∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender  proposes  to  receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

[spencer-ia]

familiar faces (spencer & xiao)

xiao-ia​:

‘Spencer still yet a tease as always..’ he thought to himself letting out a soft chuckle. The witch was unaware of the deep meaning behind his words, but yet he felt so comfortable around the other, not just his presence alone but even the affection they had shared. Any person that would be with this man better treat him right, because he had a heart of gold that Xiao admired. And so he could only hope whoever that person may be will treat him the way he deserves. Rolling his eyes playfully at the other’s hair ruffling his hair into an utter mess. “We gotta fix those manners of yours.” he teased. He leaned against Spencer as he listened, and thankfully Xiao knew that maybe for now it was best to not pry. “How is your flower shop going? Has it been busy? Has soul  collecting been scary! You better not doing crazy things to hurt yourself during your soul collecting ventures.” 

He didn’t think of his actions when being mesmerized by the appearance of Spencer wearing jewelry smiling when noticing the blush upon Spencer’s cheek. Letting out a chuckle, reaching for his cheek, “Something tells me you’re quite fond of it. You’re cheeks say it all.” Spencer’s head felt warm against his shoulder, feeling cold majority of the time because Xiao was just terrible at producing any sort of body heat, it felt rather comforting. “I’ll be sure to ask permission next time dear Spencer.” he leaned closing. “Can I have permission to say this close? I’m rather–cold.” He held Spencer’s hand holding it close towards him. “Hold my hand any longer, and your fingers might get frozen you know.” he chuckled. 

Xiao didn’t want Spencer to catch a cold, especially in this cold weather. He smiled when tying the scarf delicately around the other’s neck being fond definitely noticing that he is absolutely a blusher. That for sure has not changed. He smiled poking the others blushed cheeks, “Alright you blusher.” he teased. Xiao could only hope there would be a day he could show his place he called home. He smiled at the mentioning of the tea shop, having him recall all the old memories that was spent there, “I’de like that. I heard from my brother there it’s still peaceful and busy as ever there.” 

Xiao couldn’t help but chuckle even though his cheeks were red as ever because of Spencer (sly teasing) words. “Oh but I’m sure I’m wooing you already aren’t I handsome?” Thankfully because of Spencer’s warmth his hand wasn’t as cold anymore. Tugging the other’s arm gently to follow him walking down a trail path as he held his hand. “Cliff diving? Is that so?” he chuckled. “Well not to worry. I wouldn’t make you do such a thing. Probably partake what they call it– hot hair balloon? You know the ones that go up in the sky.” After all he was always so intrigued by them and what was it like going up in the sky. “Mhmm well–” he thought to himself looking at the other. 

“Is it okay if I make you dinner? I’ve been learning how to cook more and this is my chance to treat you. Can I?” The prince didn’t really know how to cook since everything was made for the royals. “Dumpling soup or– pasta?” he asked. 

“The shop’s a bit busy, but nothing I can’t handle. And no, soul collecting has been relatively calm the past few decades.” Spencer pointedly left out the fact that Shiloh was now technically indebted to him due to his work as a reaper and that he had yet to cash in the favor. He wasn’t quite sure how Xiao would react if they were suddenly made pricy to the reaper’s more.. materialistic side. 

Although if asked, he wouldn’t say that he was materialistic, per se, but it was honestly the closes thing he could describe himself as. Though he supposed cut-throat would be apt as well. Spencer simply believed that life was give and take; and if he wouldn’t be able to benefit from a particular action or item, it would be better to have it cut off instead. Tugging at Xiao’s hand and burying his face into the blue scarf, successfully hiding the blush on his cheeks but not the redness of his ears, the florist whined, “Shut up.” The words lacked bite, and it was clear as day that they were only said out of embarrassment.

Playfully kicking the taller man’s shins, Spencer continued, “If you continue, I swear I’ll be the one to push you off a cliff.” He paused to consider the other’s words. Those events usually took place at random intervals of the year, and he was already considering searching up places they could visit just so he could have the other experience riding a hot air balloon. He was pretty sure that Xiao would enjoy the sites from up above, their face filled with wonder and contentment as they tried their best to capture the rare sight using just their eyes. Maybe he could even invest in a film camera and have a few of their photos developed.

Nodding and tugging at the witch’s hand, urging them to lead the way, Spencer said, “Dumpling soup please!” It was already getting a bit cold, and since Xiao already gave him their scarf, he though that it would be best for the other to have something to warm himself up with. As the two made their way to their destination, a comfortable silence enveloped them. The sound of his shows against pavement grounded him, and Xiao’s warm and much larger hand in his made him feel the exact same things he did years ago. If pressed, Spencer would admit that Xiao was probably his first love— and those were almost impossible to forget. 

“Thank you,” he eventually settled on. “For the past and for the present. I almost forgot how easy it is to simply be whenever we’re together, y’know?”

[exxiao-ia]

“You should let me visit some time. I would love to see the flowers that you tend you know.” He was always fond of Spencer naturing flowers after all. Admittedly he didn’t know much about a reaper’s profession besides being told they collect souls, and so he was always curious of Spencer ventures. He tried to not to be too curious, but pretty sure it was noticeable for Spencer to notice. There was maybe many things he wasn’t aware about Spencer, and he knew very well there was so much more he didn’t know. The least of worries was to think that would he be fond of it because he knew the reaper had always intrigued him. 

Xiao wasn’t exactly materialistic. His mother had taught him to value each item or action he received. Cliche, it described how he had always been. Cherishing everything that was given to him. And although he didn’t expect the same in return, he found himself to be giving as well. Words were hard for him to use, but actions were a bit easier. Xiao couldn’t help but chuckle as Spencer whined he had to reach over and pinch those blushed cheeks of his, “That hasn’t changed, you blusher.” Okay he was kinda enjoying this. Taking the opportunity to tease Spencer, would he miss out on that? Oh definitely not. As he let go of his cheeks he tilted Spencer’s chin up, “Don’t hide, I miss that face of yours.” 

He chuckled once more leaning against Spencer as he rolled his eyes playfully, looking up sticking his tongue out. “Oh really? Luckily no cliff venturing will be happening here.” The prince was always curious about those hot hair balloons, but has he ever looked into it? Oh no, he wouldn’t be able to go alone. He would be too scared to do such a thing, being high up on the sky. Maybe he can drag Spencer with him, but he wasn’t so sure if he would be fond of it either. 

He smiled, “Dumpling soup it is. About to be amazed by my cooking skills.” That may or may not be good. And so the two had walked together enjoying the time they shared together. It felt like old times, just this time they didn’t feel like they had to rush into hanging and heading back home. The prince still held onto his hand as it it was natural for him. To Xiao Spencer meant a lot to him. To him he was irreplaceable. The two finally arrived at Xiao’s home. Just when he was about to unlock the door he paused as he listened to Spencer words. There was a small blush on his cheeks, but yet he smiled his one hand reaching up brushing Spencer’s hair away from his eyes. “I should be thanking you. Admittedly your the reason why I was able to come here and run a shop on my own. I remembered your kind words being supportive, and because of you I was able to step out of my comfort zone. Since I bumped into you know, expect to be stuck with me in the present.” he chuckled. 

“Let’s head inside before we both catch a cold?” he said unlocking the door to the plaza. The houses within Dultrim Plaza, are all in victorian styled. It’s located in the middle of the village where a large hole in the roof of the cave where Vighulir is made lights up the plaza. It is the only place in town where you can always see the sky. As the two walked in everything was neatly organized. The interior was minimalistic (picture), there was pictures hung on the wall of his family, having plants and herbs were in his backyard within his greenhouse having. Taking off his own shoes he handed his house slippers to Spencer, “Here.” he said being in his socks, “Feel free to relax. Do you want anything to drink while I cook?” he asked as headed to the kitchen opening the fridge. 

[ohisms]

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)

→     𝐈 .    GENERAL

❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST

❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE

❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .

→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    VIOLENT

❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].

→     𝐈𝐕 .    NSFW

❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .

[scotchymemes]

SICKNESS STARTERS

“You look really pale.” “When’s the last time you slept?” “You really don’t look well. Are you sure you’re alright?” “You look like you need a hospital.” “Can you call me a doctor, please?” “I don’t feel well.” “Don’t go far, I don’t feel well.” “Can you stay a little longer? I feel quite sick.” “Hey, are you sure you’re alright?” “Sickness is spreading around town, I think we should leave.” “I think I caught a cold.” “I’ll cook for you today.” “Do you wish to have some soup? It might make you feel better.” “Have you taken your medication yet?” “You can’t keep going like this, I’m taking you to a doctor!” “You look like you’re about to die, are you alright?” “You’re radiating a fever.” “I feel feverish.” “Here, take the couch and rest up.” “You’re acting strange, are you sure you’re alright?” “Are you feeling any better today?” “How are you feeling today?” “How is the healing going?” “I think I’m about to throw up.” “That doesn’t look good…” “I can’t wait for the day I get to leave the hospital.” “Don’t sneeze in my direction!” “You’ve been coughing all day, are you alright?” “You look like you haven’t slept in days.”

[zzhangebodi]

[exxiao-ia]

[ CUP ]: bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

[ perhaps something that happened from their past? kekeke ]

Here you go bby.

[exxiao-ia]

Two Worlds Colliding || Xiao & Spencer

[ CUP ]: bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

It was only a couples week of them knowing each other but it felt so much longer. Whenever Xiao would have the opportunity to sneak out he would come to the tea shop. Slowly it became a routine seeing Spencer there. It started off with awkward hello’s, to then long conversations, to laughing having Xiao trying to punch Spencer’s shoulder. Even the tea shop owner amused of the sight of these two bringing them their usual drink. But today Xiao wanted to do something different. Oh it was always so nice to spend time at the tea shop but maybe they could do something more? After all there was a whole world out there. 

It was risky since everyone knew the face of the prince, but as long as he he had his hooded cloak and leave and return at a certain time no one would notice? Well hopefully. “Spencer I was curious--” he leaned against the other’s shoulder to try and well be a bit persuasive hoping he would be able to join with him. “Let’s go do something else different today? The weather is nice, and I heard the sea is beautiful during this time of day. Want to go a swim with me?” he asked. For some reason he couldn’t easily look at the other even though it was just a hangout. 

But Spencer had to cup his face having him look at the man’s eyes having him turn red as ever as they were closer. “Aish-- why do I have to ask while looking at you!” But will he do it? Oh absolutely. It wouldn’t be fun without the dear reaper. He took a deep breath reaching for the man’s sleeve. “The day is still young. Will you go swimming with me?” 

@spencer-ia

[oathkeptmusings]

send one of the following for an au moodboard! 

🎸 — our muses in a band au

📸 — our muses in a celebrity au

☕  — our muses in a coffeeshop au

📚 — our muses in a college au

💥 — our muses in a darkest timeline au

⚔️ — our muses in a fantasy au

💐 — our muses in a flower store/tattoo parlor au

📝 — our muses in a high school au

🔍 — our muses in a noir au

🌟 — our muses in an urban fantasy au

🏏 — our muses in a post-apocalyptic au

👑 — our muses in a royalty au

🤖 — our muses in a science fiction au

🏺 — our muses in a soulmate au

🌵 — our muses in a western au

[aestheticbroker]

—  ❛❛  //  𝙸'𝚅𝙴  𝙶𝙾𝚃  𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁  𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙵𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽  𝚃𝙾  𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴  (  send  an  emoji  for  the  receiver  to  confess  something  to  the  sender.  )

🩸  -  for a confession made in anger. 👀  -  for a confession made in front of others. 🌙  -  for a confession made in the dark. ☀️  -  for a ‘ morning after ‘ confession. ☔️  -  for a confession in the rain. ❤️  -  for a heartfelt confession. 💔  -  for a broken-hearted confession. 💯  -  for a confession to stroke an ego. ⛔️  -  for a confession meant to stop someone from leaving. 💀  -  for a wounded confession. 😘  -  for a flirty confession. 🤬  -  for a confession meant to hurt. 😈  -  for a nsfw confession. 👻  -  for a confession before a long absence. ⚔️  -  for a forced confession.

[rubymemes]

𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 or add “reverse” so my muse takes yours on a date

Send one of the following emojis to:

🎬 go to the movies

🍔 go to a fast food restaurant

🍝 go to a restaurant

🍷 go to a fancy restaurant

🍸 go to a bar

🐅 go to a zoo

🐠 go to an aquarium

✨ go stargazing

👚 go shopping

🎢 go to an amusement park

🎤 go to a concert

🩰 go to the opera

💃🏽 go dancing

☕️ go to a café

🏛 go to the museum

✈️ go on a trip

⛺️ go camping

🎰 go to a casino

⛵️ go sailing

🚤 go on a yacht

🚢 go on a cruise

🍛 have dinner at home

📺 watch TV

🌂 kiss in the rain

🍓 have a picnic

💘 go on a first date

👫 meet the parents

💍 propose

💝 + add your own

[soulprompts]

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

okay so i got like, three books delivered this week, and in anticipation i reread another book that i had, and lads, let me tell ye, it was like quicksand. so now i have a list, some from my head, many from my wonderful friends’ heads, of prompts that basically made us all very soft or very “pleasantly scandalized rich lady from the sixties who just found out a juicy bit of goss about the new neighbor”. i hope ye like them! (DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST. I WILL MAKE A PART TWO. AND THREE. AND FOUR. MANY MANY PARTS. EVENTUALLY. )

[ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.)

[ CLOSE ]:          while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.

[ CHIN ]:          as they stand close to one another, the sender hooks a finger and tenderly lifts the receiver’s chin, tilting it up so that they can look at one another, and running a thumb across their skin lightly.

[ THUMB ]:          while cupping the receiver’s cheek in their hand, the sender slowly glides their thumb across their cheekbone in a tender, sweeping caress.

[ WOUND ]:          upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.

[ INHALE ]:          while standing in very close quarters to the receiver, the sender shakily inhales with desire/anticipation as they realize how intimately close they are to one another.

[ DANCE ]:          when alone together (e.g. the bedroom, the kitchen, literally anywhere once they’re alone) the sender takes the receiver’s hand, and pulls them into a graceful yet intimate dance as a spontaneous act.

[ BARE ]:          as they get undressed, the sender gently places a soft, tender kiss against the receiver’s bare shoulder.

[ SCAR ]:          noticing a scar on the receiver’s skin, the sender tentatively stops them from covering it up, and rests a gentle, soft kiss over it.

[ FOREHEAD ]:          placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together.

[ PALM ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.

[ LINGER ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.

[ BEHIND ]:         upon entering the same room as the receiver, the sender steps behind them, and winds their arms around the receiver’s waist, drawing them close against them.

[ WAIT ]:          realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.

[ ARM ]:          after holding their hand, the sender releases the receiver, but slowly glides their hand up the full length of their arm, lingering on the upper arm, then the shoulder, then resting their touch against the side of their neck.

[ HOLD ]:          while close to the receiver, the sender wordlessly takes a hold of their hand, for no other purpose than to be holding it.

[ PLAY ]:          while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.

[ GUIDE ]:          in the process of guiding the receiver through a crowded place, the sender’s hand protectively grazes against the small of their back

[ TOUCH ]:          while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.

[ CUP ]:           bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

[ TUG ]:          the sender tugs the receiver close against them by resting a hand against the small of their back, pulling them flush against their body.

[ HUSH ]:          while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.