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draco-ignis started following you
"Oi, flamebrain, you seen my shirt?"
boulevardofshadows started following you
Shit, not again. Eyes scanned the area around the woman, it seemed she had lost her shirt.. again. Suddenly she caught sight of her shirt, someone was holding it.
"O-oi! That’s my shirt, sorry.."
sweetxsatan started following you
"Yo~ Mira."
AU in which muse A suffers a car accident and lives a completely different life in a dream while stuck in a coma. In the dream, they have a significant other/very close friend, muse B. When muse A wakes up from the coma, they find out that muse B is another patient or one of the doctors in the hospital they are in. At first, muse A accepts that it was just a dream and tries to move on and forget the memories of the life they’d never had and the deep affection they still feel for muse B. But, while talking to each other, muse B notices that muse A knows things about them that they’d never told anyone, let alone a stranger they just met. Eventually, both of them find out that, while muse A’s dream wasn’t real, everything they learned about muse B in it is.
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29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
He couldn’t help but laugh along. “Well, if you didn’t punch me, I wouldn’t be bleeding,” he said, wiping under his nose but wincing in pain at the feel of a bruise. There was a lot more blood than he thought there’s be for a simple nose bleed.
"Well it's your fault for makin' me mad. You should know better by now. If you make me mad enough I will hit you~" She replied while chuckling, though she did feel a little bad, she ended up punching him harder than she intended to.
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29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
A mixture of tears and blood rained down on the girls back as he gripped a handful of her oversized shirt into each hand. “I didn’t mean it that way,” he said. “I wanted to kiss you, because I like you.. I just couldn’t think of an excuse so I used that!” Crying, bleeding, in pain, and possibly making a fool of himself. They’ve known each other for so long, and he’s never done something like this before.
Her eye's widened and cheeks darkened at the other's words. Had he just confessed to her? Her hands clutched tightly to his shirt and she buried her face in his chest, tears spilling from her eyes. She wanted to hit him again, for making her feel like this, but, it was a good feeling so she stopped herself. "You're such an idiot." She started, before looking up at the bruised and bloody other, both with tears running down their cheeks. "You're so lame.. Trying to look cool, and you ended up making a big mess." The female continued, now laughing. "I like you too you moron."
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29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
He’d finally caught up with her, almost tackling her but being able to stop before they’d fallen over. After a moment of regaining his posture, he spun the girl around, looked her in the eyes for a moment, and pulled her to him, hugging her tightly. He could feel a warm liquid dripping out of his nose, and his mouth tasted of copper. That punch got him good, but the pain and bleeding was the last thing on his mind at that moment. He held her tightly. His excuse to kiss her was a horrible one, but he wanted to do it and his hot headed ways made him want to see cool about it.
"Natsu I said go aw--!" Before she could even finish her sentence she found herself locked in a tight embrace with the other. What the hell is he doing now!? This stupid moron.. The female thought to herself, unable to voice her thoughts as the moment. Though all her instincts told her to wrap her arms around the male, she absolutely refused to. "If you think a hug will make me forgive you you're a bigger idiot than I thought." She didn't hug him back, but she didn't pull away either, she couldn't bring herself to do either. "What are you doing anyway.. I told you to go away!"
Pretty please?
29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
Legs already feeling weak due to the craziness of what had just happened, the punch to the face made him fall backwards, to a flat lying position. He hoped he didn’t hurt his head, since he didn’t really know what to do at that time, and couldn’t manage to get his hands out of his pockets. Fuck, the cool thing didn’t work.. he thought as he managed to stand up again, looking after the girl. He couldn’t tell if he was just angry or upset that she was walking away, but he started walking; slowly at first, but ended up running after her. “Gray, hold on!”
Hearing footsteps behind her she knew it could only be him, so she sped up, not running, but walking faster. The female was still in shock at what the other had done and she kind of wanted to hit him again. "Go away Natsu!" She yelled back, not looking behind her at him, she didn't want him to see her face. Arms folded over her chest she hurried along, thought racing through her mind uncontrollably. That idiot had taken her first kiss just to shut her up, and if she were going to be honest she had a bit of a crush on him, and who wants to be finally kissed by the their crush for such a stupid reason.
Pretty please?
29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
"I told you I’d make you shut up," he said, spinning around. He was trying to play it off cool, but he was equally as surprised he did that as she was, his face coming close to the hue of Erza’s hair, and a few cracks were prominent in his voice. He shoved his hands into his pockets and began walking again.
"Oi! Get back here you idiot!" She yelled, grabbing a hold of his arm and using all her force to spin him back around to face her. Cheeks still red and heart pounding in her chest she looked up at the other, still trying to figure out what to say. Staring at him face only made her eyes want to look at his lips, looking down her cheeks only grew redder and she found herself becoming angry. Her hand curled into a fist and without thinking and slammed it into the other's face. "You stupid idiot! Don't do something like that to shut someone up!" She yelled, tears in her eyes before turning on her heels and walking off.
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Pretty please?
29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
Without hesitating, he planted his lips onto hers, the coldness from them immediately seeping into his. The sensation, along with a few others caused a chill to run down the pinkettes spine. Mentally, he congradulated himself for pulling it off so casually, but his approach to kissing her seemed.. unorthodox and he wasn’t aware as to how it probably made her feel.
Her eyes shot open at the contact of their lips. He was kissing her? Was this actually happening? His lips... were on hers? Her first kiss. It took her a long moment to comprehend it all and realize this was actually happening. Pushing away she raised her arm to cover her lips, wide eyes glaring at the other as her cheeks were burning, she was pretty sure they were redder then they have ever been before. "Wha-wha-what the hell was that!? Y-you.. You kissed me! Wh-why!?" It wasn't as if she didn't enjoy it. But the shock of it all was getting to her.
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"Gray is a slut. Pass it on."
-Judging you-
Pretty please?
29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
He gritted his teeth, spun around, and pulled the girl in close with his scarf; his face being inches away from hers. “Shut up, or I’ll make you..” His voice was soft, with a feigned threatening tone to it. He didn’t plan on hurting her, that was for sure.
Eyes remained wide for a moment, that was, until anger started to boil up inside her. How dare he just grab her and suddenly jerk her forward. If it was a fight he wanted then a fight he would get. "Go ahead! I'd like to see you try." She replied with a glare.
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29. Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.
Thank god, it was her last delivery of the night then she finally got to go home. It was getting late after all, already past 10. Arriving at her destination, she took of her employee jacket, now only wearing a black singlet top, red shorts and cap with the pizza company’s logo on it. Pizza in hand she strolled up to the house, ringing the door bell and waiting for the door to be opened.
"Pizza delivery."
—The raven haired woman would say as the door began to open and the person behind it was revealed.
"Shut up," he said with a huff, dropping his hands to his side as they walked.
"Yo know it's true~" She teased, smirk only growing. "You are the walking heater after all~"