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@lesbunss
#LESBUNSS — A SELECTIVE INDEPENDENT MULTI - MUSE BLOG FEATURING STRICTLY LESBIAN MUSES FROM MY OWN CREATION. QUEUE BASED & LOW ACTIVITY . HUTCHED BY WIDOW.
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hi, lovebugs. sadly, for the sake of ease and my mental health i'm going to be moving these muses over to my multi @fruitr0ts. all threads will be kept and i'll reply to them on my multi. <3
hi, lovebugs. sadly, for the sake of ease and my mental health i'm going to be moving these muses over to my multi @fruitr0ts. all threads will be kept and i'll reply to them on my multi. <3
of course, the moment art feigns being hurt, even if she knows it's not real, hana immediately feels bad. "no! no—" steps forwards, fully in the other's space, her whole body almost feeling like caught fire from the allegations. "i could never— would never—!" if there's anything that can catch her, it's apparently seeing her hurt. "i'm just. embarrassed? i— i like it when you carry me but we've never done it in public, and—" stops herself, looking down at their shoes, just a feet apart now. "sorry."
art can't even help the chuckle that escapes past her lips as hana steps forward. it was so easy to frazzle the other, to make that blush on her cheeks grow. art wants to step out and plant kisses to her cheeks but stops herself from doing so. "don't be sorry." art lifts and drops shoulders in a casual shrug. "i'd never make you do something you weren't comfortable with, hana. you know that." reaches forward to take one of her hands to pull her in closer. "i'm just glad you came with me today."
CLOSED FOR @lesbunss PLOT: [ENEMIES TO LOVERS] a starter where our muses, who used to be enemies, start developing feelings for each other
CHARLIE HAD BARELY SEEN THEM SINCE THEIR COLLEGE DAYS. she likes to hope she's grown some by now ⏤ that the person she was then and the person she is now would not be carbon copies of each other. but every time she's seen them since, it feels like she snaps right back to those days. they never seem to be able to avoid the petty arguments and fights and getting on their friends' nerves because they can't just get along. but now? charlie almost wonders if this is all some huge joke because they haven't argued once since the trip had started. "you're lying," charlie is still laughing at a story they were sharing, momentarily glancing over at them before returning her eyes to the road, "there's no way that happened."
art had never really been one for petty drama. had too much on her plate to worry about things like that. except when it came to charlie. for some reason the two seemed to butt heads over and over during their years attending the same college. two head strong women so it wasn't really much of a surprise. but what was a surprise was artemis sitting in the passenger side of charlie's car as they drive to their friends wedding. this wouldn't be the case except art had gotten a last minute flat tire and if she was late to the wedding, the friend would kill her. "no, i'm serious." art shakes her head, a playful smile spread across her features. "she seriously posted pictures of him around town with his number on them. i guess that's what he gets for cheating."
SHE WASN'T SURE WHERE THE SUDDEN URGE TO GET IN SHAPE CAME FROM. a lot of her friends were convinced that vivi would commit to the bit for a week, maybe two, before giving up again. physical effort was not something vivi had ever been known for ⏤ but so far, she had been proving everyone wrong. sure, her outfit was more fashion than function and she had been woefully unprepared for their latest session, but she would admit the dull ache in her legs was strangely almost nice. but that didn't mean she had to say that out loud. "not even a little bit," she huffed, resting her hands on her knees as she bent over to catch her breath. "i don't think i'm going to make it any farther," the urge to lay down right there on the ground was strong, "you're going to have to carry me back."
"carry you?" art lets out another chuckle as they run a hand over dark hair. "c'mon, you got this, vivi. we've been working up to a mile!" it was part of art's job to try to push her clients to their limits, to make them work hard for their goals. but she also knew when enough was enough for one evening. "okay, okay. how about we go relax with a drink or something for a bit?" a raise of her brow in question. "do you like mexican food? i know a place close by here. we could sit out on the patio." a pause in their words, fighting the urge to laugh again at vivi's reactions. "i'll even carry you there."
instantly moves the second harvey closes the space between them as she pulls her arms tight across her chest. treating harvey like an inconvenient wind that is ruining her hair. glares at the other girl with a sharp, heavy stillness, her jaw set into a rigid line. she knows, with a devastating certainty, that she could stay mad at her forever. in every reincarnation, in every alternate timeline they could have stumbled into, she is entirely capable of carrying this exact anger over something as petty as harvey looking at another girl when she is right beside her. lets out a short scoff, her head shaking slowly. “ why don't we just break up so you can continue leering at other girls and you won't have to do it in secret and strain your eyes. ”
harvey frowns the moment that the femme steps back. it's then that the mistake she made becomes clear, a sharp slap in the face. uh oh, she was in trouble. "break up!?" there's an almost gasp that passes through their lips in a surprise. never expected the other to say such a thing. "why the hell would we do that?" brows furrow in frustration. "i wasn't looking at them! i have bad eye sight. that's why i was straining my eyes." a horrible attempt at a lie. "i'm sorry, okay? i mean it." juts her lips out in a pout. "please forgive me. pleaseeee?"
at first, yaya's breath hitches in her throat because she knows better than to make fun of noa's readings, and she takes all of them seriously. laugh escapes her lips as her nose twitches when the other touches it. "now i dunno if i should feel deeply disturbed or incredibly touched. i would be so boring as a zombie. who would even entertain you if my brain were a mush?" she reaches forward, nudging noa's ankle with her foot as retribution. "if some things start randomly breaking around me, i am hijacking your place because you called it into the universe. some final destination stuff or something. actually, i think if we join forces, we really could trick death together," she is mostly thinking out loud, her brain working overtime at this point with how many thoughts she entertains without suppressing them.
"i'd feed you all the brains that you needed, yaya." noa gives a confident nod of her head. although, as much as noa was dark and twisty as some would say, she really couldn't handle blood. but for yaya? she'd figure something out. hands raise in defense and noa shakes her head. "no way. i've seen all those movies and the one thing i learned was that we're all just fucked." a soft chuckle parts through the femme's lips. "but hey, i'd fight death for you if i had to." noa rises from her seat and places the box of cards back on her shelf. "i think i'm all done at the shop for tonight. you have any crazy evening plans?"
to be fair, yuna should have known that starting something with her coworker is not the best idea. especially not when that coworker is her boss... well, theoretically, a boss from a different department, but boss nevertheless. and when the differences in their personalities have met the precarious power-imbalance situation at work, it has been rough. "i dunno, can i?" god, that actually catches her off guard because yuna is not one to actually start doubting herself. she huffs, shaking her head at her own behavior. but why does it sometimes feel like this hot and cold indifference is exactly what she deserves? "why are you so concerned? oh my god," she exclaims, bringing her hand to her face, covering her mouth. "is that because i ate the last bit of the ice cream? oh come on, that happened way before i was in my slump. i think..." she closes the door to the fridge with a loud bang that makes her wince. "i think he is just-.. uhm. stressed."
brows furrow together and harvey's about to speak on yuna's comment but her mouth shuts almost just as quick. although, harvey wants to tell the other that she could easily find someone else. "what!? no." they shake their head and give a slight roll of their eyes. "i could care less about the icecream." a lie. harvey really wanted those last few bites. but! that wasn't why she was so concerned. "stressed isn't an excuse to be a dick. look, we're friends, right? and as your friend i'm telling you that you gotta dump the dude."
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“ did you really just say: she didn’t mean anything ? ”
"well, yeah. but now i'm thinking it was the wrong thing to say." yubin lets a frown turn their features, arms crossing over their own chest in almost protective manner. "we only dated for like a month. i'm serious. we've been over and done. she just won't let it go."
ai furrows her brows. stops in the middle of packing her apron, and feels an instant but rare sense of irritation flare up. "not kill me, but i'd lose clientele," she explains as gently as she can, not wanting to show the way it hurts her, "people hire me not only because they like my food but because i'm reliable." not to mention how everyone knows each other. one wrong day and half her clientele could drop her. only now looks at harvey, swallowing to cover up her hurt. "and i love being a chef, you should know that. even if it's tiring, it's still worth it to me to get up and do it every day."
there's a pause in harvey's conversation with ai, one where they find themself quiet on a rare occasion. can tell that they said the wrong thing with the wrong tone. came out all wrong and now ai was upset. it causes harvey's lips to set in a thin line and she nods her head in agreement. the dancer knew how much ai loved her job, probably even more than harvey loved dancing. "sorry." the apology is quick, almost mumbled but it was there. "i just hate watching you leave. guess i'm selfish." shoulders lift and fall in a shrug. "just want you all the time." the confession slips out as harvey toys with the bedsheets on her lap.
even if the prospect seems exciting, hana can't bring herself to actually do it — already struggles with allowing herself to watch art without any shame as is. but she can't admit that yet, so of course she defaults to the weight excuse. "but what if i do!" she tries to push back, cheeks already ruddy and bright, though she can't seem to step away from the other. always wants to be close, in any way. "i don't want to hurt you, art." knows that she's strong enough is the thing. which only makes it worse somehow. "a—and you could injure yourself!"
art has grown rather fond of seeing that signature blush creep across hana's paler features. it causes a smile to rest on their lips. "you'd never hurt me." which was true. art could take hana in . . . many ways but especially like this. her palm presses against her chest right where her heart would be and art manages a frown, acting if she was heartbroken. "wow, hana. you really have that little of confidence in me? i'm hurt. truly."
“ why not? “ beren’s quick to retort, a pout setting on her pink plush lips. “ don’t tell me you’re actually working. “ she approaches the desk, staring at the papers and stuff she doesn’t understand with genuine interest. “ aren’t you supposed to like not work when you’re the boss? why would you be a boss otherwise? “
"of course i'm actually working." or at least kora was until beren entered the space. now kora leans back in her office chair and crosses her arms against her chest. "it's part of being an owner. i've got to make sure that my employees are doing well and that everything regarding clients are in order." kora knows that she should hire a manager, someone to take over all this mundane task but she also knew she was too much of a control freak to allow that to ever happen.
open to : m / f / nb muse : lennon vance, mid - 20s, bassist of velvet revelry. [ test muse ]
"if you're gonna ogle me when i'm onstage, make it less obvious. people are gonna start talking."
"and what if they do?" yubin tilts their head in a questioning manner, biting back the urge to let a grin spread across their features. she twirls the ring on her finger as they give lennon a challenging look.
CLOSED STARTER : @fvrmeden . FEATURING : noa park.
"it looks like . . . you're gonna die in seven days." noa has her tarot cards laid out in front of her although the reading wasn't even being properly. a bright grin spreads across her features as she quickly pulls them back into their stack. "kidding. you know i don't do readings after hours. and anyways, if you died then i'd find a way to bring you back even if you were stuck to be an annoying zombie forever." reaches forward and touches the other's nose before putting the cards back in their box.
CLOSED STARTER : @fvrmeden . FEATURING : harvey kwon.
"so, you actually think that they're good for you or are you just fucking with me?" harvey arches a brow in wild curiosity. they think that the other must be joking. they could do so much better than . . . well, whoever that was supposed to be. "i know i'm just your roommate but c'mon. them? you could do so much better." harvey's words come out blunt and sharp, a slight hint of jealousy in her tone if you listened closely.
CLOSED STARTER : @bcrrycakes . FEATURING : art navrani.
"don't you think you're being a little bit dramatic?" art's words are said in a playful manner, a shining smile plastered across her features. yet the trainer slows down and finally she stops. places both hands on her hips as she looks towards the other. "we can stop if you want to, though. half a mile is better than nothing. and honestly?" art gives her infamous look, the one that says she might just offend you. "i didn't think you'd last this long."
CLOSED STARTER : @amourneds . FEATURING : harvey kwon.
"i don't get why you're all mad." harvey's got a hint of concern in their voice but it comes out more of a whine than anything. "i've only had my eyes on you this whole time!" and maybe a few other women who happened to walk by. but she was being good! or so harvey thought. she leans forward, closes some space between the pair. "c'mon, you can't stay mad at me forever."
