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@loadingmars
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puppies. that’s it. that’s the tweet.
he really likes potatoes in any form except raw, like mashed, fries, hash browns, home fries, chips? if you offer him any you’ll make his entire day
he’s a big queen AND abba man, if you put it on you’ll see him light up
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he can sing? kinda? he hums to himself a lot while rehearsing dances and will belt out tunes in the shower but you’ll never catch him singing in public
no one ever gets to see it, but he treats his dog, goose, like the biggest baby, she has her own side of the bed
one time, he tried to drunkenly challenge someone to a duel and he ended up flat on his back but never spilled his drink
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For Jude, asking him to help her with something dance related. It helps him forget about what she knows and more of something that’s in their common ground, plus he loves dancing and teaching.
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One way to make Mars happy is to just give him something important to do or entertain him by talking to him while you’re doing something. Skittles could literally be sharpening a weapon but if she’s not annoyed he’ll happily talk her ear off while watching her do it, pretty sure his eyes would light up if she asked him to help with whatever she’s doing too.
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radishyes:
“been thinkin’ ‘bout starting a fuckin’ diary.” he dropped a large leather sack full of what appeared to be loot (from floor 59, no less) right onto the table. “you know, some cathartic-like shit. you think that stuff is forreal? or you think it’s bullshit? in this fuckin’ mage’s opinion, it’s bullshit.” radish seemed a particular brand of chatty today as he slumped down in the chair, frumpled and sore. it would seem that with his recent hike in levels he enjoyed a hike in *recklessness*, the kind of risks he never used to take. but he was all in one piece, right? “so, whatcha think? diary?”
mars eyes drifted from the bag on his table up towards the familiar brunette. he let out a slightly false annoyed sigh, his lips taking on a smirk. “cathartic sure, but there’s loads of things that are cathartic.” glancing at his watch, greer noted the time, tracking to see how long it really took before radish was up and walking away from him. “i think if you’re looking for some sort of stress relief, a dairy isn’t it.” crossing his arms over his chest, mars nodded towards the bag taking up most of the table, “goin’ to explain whatcha got?”
creolevenus:
Taking the cards from him; Venus placed them in a line in front of her friend. Snapping her fingers allowing the remaning cards to poof out of sight. Mars had a special place in her heart for many diffrent reason, there was something about the young man that enderdered himself to her. “ It is a party isn’t it, I’ll be out on the dance floor later on,” she said wagging her brows at him. “ and I expect you to dance with me later. No excuses.” she finished pointing her finger before flipping over his cards.
Leaning against the table, Venus eyed the cards carefully. It wasn’t a bad hand considering who it was that drew it. She found her self smiling, glad that it would seem the fates didn’t have any turmoil in his future — least not presently. “ The lovers’ card reversed, is very interesting. There was some kind of conflict in your past. With a relationship you were in. Avoiding responsibility in an action you had a hand in. Something that is still weighing on you now. If your present card is any indication.” moving her finger towards his center card.
Venus eyes flittered over towards Mars face. There was always a feeling that he was bothered by something. Venus had assumed it had been in game. When he joined the five; if felt like maybe he was trying to reddeem himself. It would seem that the cards confirmed her feeling in part. Whatever it was, it had happened well before he entered into the game —maybe.
A full smile broke out across his face, unable to hide his excitement at the thought of dancing with her. Any excuse to do anything other than walk or run was good enough for him, so he’d gladly take her up on the offer, “You know I wouldn’t say no to that anyway.”
Head tilted slightly to the side, he switched his facial features to a more neutral expression, already not liking where his reading was going. The first thing to come to mind was back in Manhattan, in their sad, rented apartment, the sounds of their argument still all too familiar. Instead though, he shrugged and let the corners of his lips twist up into the hint of a smile, his eyes never quite meeting hers, “You know that might just be Radish. You know we got into that big fight over my cursor, pretty sure he stormed out of the room saying I’m a murderer.”
“what do the others say?”
creolevenus:
Location: Fortune Teller Stall : Monster Bash
players: Open @veliastart
Venus smiled down at the children that surrounded her stall now. She loved Hallows eve. It was always a time when her mind became more open to the magic and mystery of the world surrounding her. Velia was no exception, she had decked her shop out in everything related to the festivities.
Tonight, she had a stall for fortune-telling open. It was a little bit of fun for the kids and for the grownups too. She couldn’t see the future by any means, but she was observent enough in the comings and goings of some players.
Why not have a little fun on a night of mischief and fantasy.
She watched as the children ran off- after receiving there candies, waving as they went. Her grey eyes still on them as the figrue approached, turning her attention towards them now she smiled.
“ Come to see what your future has in store,” she grinned waving a hand as the deck of cards fanned out in the air between them. “ Draw three Cheri, and see what good or bad fortune brings.”
After wandering around and scoping out the place, Mars happened to stumble upon the stall Venus had set herself up in, smiling at her as the kids ran away. She was one of the few people he admittedly felt safe around, she wasn’t about to go poking and prodding around in his life unless he wanted to, and he really appreciated that. Taking the hat from his head and setting it on the side of the table, he glanced at the cards fanned out between them, pulling three from the deck and laying them face down on the table. “I see you’re finding a way to see ya’self entertained.” He noted.
He hands the cards back to her, not really expecting any sort of truth from the reading, maybe a ‘you’ll be too reckless one day and hurt yourself’ but he could foresee that for himself already. “Alright love, whatcha got for me?”
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starter for @loadingmars | mars & noir. location: floor 25, the monster bash.
she sipped lightly at her punch – oh sorry, witch’s brew, as they called it. how CUTE – giving mars a smirk from over the rim of her glass. “ nice costume. ” she gave him an incredibly obvious once over before continuing with a giggle. “ if it weren’t for the hat, i would’ve thought you were a hobo. ”
he looked down at his costume, something he had semi thought through but still asked kitty to make for him last second, and frowned. he didn’t think it was exactly the most obvious costume he could come up, but it didn’t necessarily scream hobo to him either. “as if your witch costume is any better.” mars scoffed, holding out his singular accessory and stepping closer towards her. “it’s interestin’ you think hobos carry hooks with them. where was it you said you were from again?”
descendantsdaily:
harry smiling – requested by anonymous
mars as a pirate.
loop and kiss-on the cheek ( venus)
it was an unofficial official meeting, which is what mars was calling it because achilles wouldn’t admit that it was. mars walked into venus’ store only a few minutes early, looking for her while window shopping the shelves. when he came upon his favorite shop owner, he draped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close and swiftly kissing her cheek before she could swat him away, “beautiful day isn’t it?”
[ touch ] a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand. (Conejita)
she had gotten back in the middle of the night, a very groggy mars doing his best to get up and give her back her bed. instead she pushed him back down and waited for him to move over before she climbed in next to him. from his side of the bed he reached out a hand, something he knew wouldn’t be too much for her. when her hand met his, he gave it a light squeeze and pulled it to his lips, pressing a kiss to her knuckles, giving her the option of bringing it back for herself or letting their hands stay relatively together in the middle of the bed. “goodnight bunny.” mars mumbled, sleep knocking him right back out again.
loop - star, cherry - cheez
loop
he had spotted star walking across the main path of the market and figured if he happened to catch up to her he’d stop and make his presence known. it was just his luck that he happened to find her at one of the booths. coming up beside her, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, a wide smirk painted across his face. “g’mornin’ love.” mars chirped at her, using his free hand to pick up an apple from in front of them, “my offer still stands y’know. for one night i promise i’ll make you the apple of my eye. if you’d like.”
cherry
if he didn’t feel the need to participate in boss battles, he wouldn’t. he wasn’t in a guild, there was no one expecting him to be anywhere or do anything, so really he was left to his own devices. this time around it happened to bring him to waiting at the circus HQ for whenever they finished and wanted to get back. mars sat in the main entrance hallway, tossing a ball down the line and waiting for goose to bring it back. when the door opened he turned to see who it was almost ready to shout a brief hello their way, but after he noticed it was cheez and then noticed the blood matting the hair on the side of her head, he was on his feet making his way to her.
taking her shoulders in his hands, his eyes searched her face with concern. “let’s get you to the infirmary alright? i’ll see if we can bandage this.”
shove and touch BYE
they had been playing their little game of cat and mouse all night. they did it often, but it was finally at the point where he knew if he got her close enough he’d end it, cave, surrender, let her win. noir had given him a look and in his drunken state he couldn’t exactly decipher what it meant, but he followed her around the corner and into the hallway. mars jogged a bit to catch up to her laughing frame, wrapping his arms around her waist to keep her from going any further before turning her and pushing her up against the wall with his hands on her hips.
he rest his forehead against hers for a moment before lowering his head to the crook of her neck, ghosting warm kisses along the exposed skin. his hands found her forearms, raising them slightly while sliding down towards her wrists before interlocking their fingers, pressing the back of her palms into the wall. placing a kiss at the corner of her jaw, he whispered into her ear, “i think you’ve won.”
nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.
guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.
shelter protect them.
shove push them.
loop drape an arm around their shoulders.
touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand.
kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.
palm smack them upside the head.
bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.
aid help them with a task.
note pass a note to them.
cry wipe away their tears.
wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.
bandage patch them up when they get hurt.
heal take care of them when they get sick.
book silently read a story with them.
carry pick them up.
scrap punch them.
cherry find blood on them.
sit help them sit down.
medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.
steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up.
beat dance with them.
stare stare them down.
off track get lost with them.
no shaking their head in disagreement.
yes nodding their head in agreement.
rush tackle them to the ground.
open hold the door open for them.
ya hooked mate?
