I'm Slippin' Under

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* don’t starters

‘ don’t be a stranger. ’

‘ i don’t think i can. ’ 

‘ don’t say that. ’

‘ you don’t have to go. ’

‘ don’t be what they made you. ’

‘ you don’t have to be anyone’s hero. ’

‘ why don’t you stay right here? ’ 

‘ don’t you trust me? ’

‘ you don’t have to be on your own. ’

‘ i don’t like to think about it. ’

‘ you don’t get to make that call. ’

‘ don’t act like you care. ’

‘ we don’t think alike. ’

‘ you don’t need to worry about that. ’

‘ i don’t know why. ’ 

‘ you don’t mean that. ’

‘ you don’t have to tell me. ’

‘ i don’t trust many people. ’

‘ i don’t have a family anymore. ’

‘ you don’t care what they think. ’

‘ don’t listen to them. ’ 

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Manhandling symbol starters

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★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

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can i just apologise for not having done the starters yet? they’re on my to do list for today

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Starters to come tonight!! :) 

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this is the money ammy. reblog for blessed funds

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small change chibiterasu to charge!!!

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now THIS is a money spell post I can get behind!

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Sunyoung was in quite a hurry as she had very little time between going to the coffee shop and going to her audition for this new musical that was coming up. She needed her daily dose of caffeine though as she felt a splitting headache come up. In her own hurry she hadn’t noticed the man behind her and accidentally bumped into him while trying to get to the exit. “Aish…” She breathed out as she watched her jacket with the huge coffee stain. She wanted to yell at the stranger, but seeing him struggle getting the words out was what held her from doing so- beside it was mostly her own fault anyway. “I should have been more careful. I’m sorry you spilled your drink. Would you like a new one?” She waved  her free hand in front of her. “Ah no, no. There’s really no need for that, but thank you. For offering.” She smiled at him. 

There was simply no denying that the other’s apology had taken Elliott by surprise. To him, this entire situation had been his own fault, a result of a lack of concentration and very little care for the consequences of walking with his head down. At least, there had been little care until he’d actually caused an issue. “Oh, no, that’s okay. I should be offering you a fresh drink,” he insisted, though his voice was still relatively soft, “Are you sure you don’t want me to cover it? I should’ve been looking where I was going...”

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Kia-Liang smiled and nodded.  “Take your time”  he called out as he looked over his phone.  when the other came over he looked up and smiled.  “Oh um I’m here for my brother’s prescription”  he nodded,  Kai-Liang was the one of the three that made sure every one took what he needed too.  Including Lei’s anxiety medication.  “Umm Its for Zaoh Lei,”  He nodded again.  was also the brother that spoke the best korean.  So he usually got tasked wit this job. 

Hearing the name, Elliott already knew exactly where the package was. He’d spent a little too long looking over the box, wondering if perhaps he should be on such a medication. He knew the side effects, the potential risks of taking it without actually needing it but given his nerves and the simple fact that he was a nervous mess most of the time, he’d concluded that maybe he should start. But that was beside the point. Picking out the bag with ease, he moved back to the counter, “I’m sorry to ask, but do you happen to have some form of identification? Or a letter perhaps from Lei claiming that you can pick it up? It’s part of the procedure...”

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“You do realize being what i am I have a demon for a father right?”  He asked He wondered if he would believe him or not.   Jae hee just waited for an answer. 

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At first, Elliott wasn’t entirely sure how to proceed with this situation. The confusion washed over his expression, manifesting in the slightest pull of his lips into a frown and eyes cast downwards. A demon. He supposed it made sense to a certain extent but from a logic perspective, unfortunately that wasn’t the case and for Elliott, most of his life revolved around logic. “You’ll have to explain that a little better.” 

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“You ok?”  Weifei asked as he ate another peice and shook his head.  “Its different tasting i’ll give you that”  he muttered he tasted something in it that didn’t seem right. He shrugged at ate some more.  “Its not terrible but what did you put in this?”  He asked poking it.  He had recently tried a new spell that was to ward him against poisons.  only because Doseo had challenged him.  And he never backed down from a challenge from either twin”

“Just a... secret ingredient.” And what a secret it had been. Not a crumb of this cake had been intended for WeiFei - in fact, Elliott hadn’t truly been sure who it was intended for but certainly not someone he like. He took another bite, mushing it against the roof of his mouth absently as his tastebuds danced with the flavour. There was definitely poison in there. His throat felt tight. A grumble sounded from his stomach as it churned and already, he could feel the effects. Perhaps he’d put too much in there. Shaking fingers set the plate down, “I think I’ve found I’m not overly hungry...”

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   izbrane:

Tristan was standing in line only to see some idiot flirting with the guy behind the counter caused him to intervene. He grabbed the others arm and stopped him before he took the drink to push him away. “Seems you haven’t gotten the hint when someone says stop or not interested it means back off before you get hurt.” he lowered his sunglasses to have one hues change to his wolf eye as he smirked. Seeing that the other freaked out and bolted he knew he was a pup in the wrong part of town. Turning back to the other male he adjusted his glasses back. 

“You alright? Seems idiots still roam here freely.” he questions as he leans on the counter and can smell the chemicals  from the drink. “Don’t worry I ain’t gonna start with you just here to pick up and order.” he hands him the paper that Leeteuk gave him earlier. 

Dark eyes fell onto the intruder to what had been a painful conversation for the most part. He knew that the drink would’ve made the other sick, something that he was truly debating whether he should’ve let happen simply because he wouldn’t take no for an answer. Of course, the person arriving at the pharmacy just as he was considering it put a spanner in those works. The urge to tell the other he was perfectly fine, that he didn’t need to be saved was certainly there. He’d grown used to defending himself over time. Since his parents died, he was hardly normal by any social standard and he’d quickly learned that other humans were particularly cruel to those who didn’t fit said standards.>

But this stranger seemed to have fairly reasonable intentions and he’d gotten rid of the awkward customer so he supposed he could give him the time of day. “You didn’t have to do that...” he said softly, voice barley loud enough to be heard as he straightened up a little, taking the paper and glancing over the details, “I’ll... Hang on, I’ll just get it from the back...”

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“you suppose a slice wont hurt…”  Weifie shrugged cutting a slice and handing it over. He kept eating straight from the cake.  “you are so odd some times”  he muttered as he worked on the cake.  “What made you want to bake any ways?  The witch poked at the cake with his fork.  

Elliott’s hand trembled with it’s usual tremor as nervous fingers wrapped just slightly around the offered cake. His lips just barely quirked into a thankful smile, before his eyes were falling back to his hands. Surely it couldn’t do too much harm? Maybe he really had got it wrong. Lifting part of it to his lips, he took a bite, not bothering to answer the other’s comment about him being odd. He was odd, he knew that much, scarily so perhaps. “I was trying out a recipe...”

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“Will you stop”  Weifei sighed trying to push the hand away.  “I dont have a cold or anything.  I just asked if you wanted to share the danm cake”  

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“I-” Elliott’s voice had failed him long before he could utter more than a single syllable. The cake wasn’t intended for eating, yet as the other worked through each crumb, Weifei wasn’t quite behaving in the way he’d expected. There was no fever, no vomiting, no discomfort. Perhaps he’d baked it wrong... Maybe he should try it to be sure, “I suppose a slice wouldn’t hurt...”

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for; @izbrane from; promo starter

Perhaps he should’ve thought it through - alright, there was no perhaps about it. Putting dangerous chemical compounds in someone’s drink before he even knew who they were or what they were like was a little on the rude side, but no one could say he wasn’t trying to get them to stop. “Really, you don’t want to drink that. It’s... bad. Mouldy. O-Out of date. It’ll make you sick, you don’t want that, right?”

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for; @trblmxkers from; promo starter

Elliott’s eyelids slid down over curious pupils in a slow blink. Once. Twice. Three times. A fourth for luck. No matter how many people passed through his pharmacy, or how many tried to strike up a conversation with the chemist while he was away from work, he’d gotten no better over the years. In fact, some might even argue that he’d gotten worse, especially in embarrassing situations like this. He blinked a fifth time, before his lips suddenly sucked in a sharp breath, as though he’d only just remembered he needed to breathe. “I can pay for it. Your jacket. Or for the cleaning bill...”