* SWEET / TOOTH

Eɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ғᴜʟʟ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ.

[majinish]

hoflichkeit replied to your post:    AFTER GIVING IT SOME THOUGHT, Date more than...

shin is just :////// but he also appreciates the warriors so. eventually he’ll conjure a cake or smth for her as thanks

   With any luck from all that positive reinforcement, she’ll start throwing fists at anyone who even hints at destroying a planet━

[majinish]

cultmadness replied to your post:    AFTER GIVING IT SOME THOUGHT, Date more than...

mm vc: so thats a no on being friends or-

   date vc: sorry I’m in a committed relationship with sugar 😶

[majinish]

   AFTER GIVING IT SOME THOUGHT, Date more than likely WOULD fight against any threat against Earth if she catches wind of it. Even if her past memories of living there are a big blur, she’s still got an attachment of sorts to her planet. That, and the fact that other planets can’t offer the same sweets she loves so much. Having to transmute people or objects into sweets every time she wants one would be a PAIN.

[majinish]

RUSSIAN CLASSICS AESTHETICS.

BOLD  whatever applies to / attracts your muse.

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BROTHERS KARAMAZOV :       orthodox monasteries , deep woods  , starry nights , the sound of paper being torn ,  dimly lit rooms ,   withered roses  ,  an unfinished letter , piles of books  , the sound of shattering glass , ticking of clocks in a silent house ,  heavy wooden furniture  , the air before a storm , the smell of earth  , a crowd of people dressed in black , distant murmurs ,  emptied streets  , the fear of walking alone in dusk

CRIME AND PUNISHMENT  :       coldness of the skin against a blade , slender pale fingers  & slightly shaking hands ,  a red stain blooming on white fabric , lonely steps in a corridor ,  the slow dripping of water , looking out of the window into the thickening darkness  , a single dying candle on the table , listening to one’s breath  &  counting heartbeats ,  too many stairs  , the desire to be invisible ,  a subtle memory of kind words

THE IDIOT  :      classical statues ,  wealth covered with dust  , a dark house tainted with inherited madness , an unsettling feeling ,  long walks in a park  , useless chatter , a silken ribbon forgotten on a bench  ,  a melancholic face , an unexpected spring rain  , the joy of reading one’s favorite book  ,  the clarity of mind after fully perceiving the world around ,  looking at cloudless sky

ANNA KARENINA :       fields of crops , flowers brought from an early morning walk , the wind caressing a girl’s hair ,  a bowl of fruit , the smell of ripe pears  , the clatter of a spoon against porcelain when stirring tea , children’s laughter coming from the garden  ,  soft sunlight  & white curtains  , the sensation of velvet against skin  , pearls from a ripped necklace spilling on marble floor  , a sudden silence in a room full of people

WAR AND PEACE  :       a glass of wine , the brightness of  a crystal chandelier  ,  white lace , a raging snow storm ,  the sound of a door being gently closed  , the moment of holding one’s breath before walking in a ball room , indulging in looking at a beautiful earring against light , closing one’s eyes for a moment while dancing ,  the sweet smell of strawberries  ,  a pair of gloves left on an armchair  , light scent of powder

THE MASTER AND MARGARITA  :       the chaos of a lively city  ,  ambient jazz in an expensive restaurants  , jumping on a moving tram ,   the sight of moscow from the roof of a house  ,  yellow flowers in a vase , leaning out of the window , shelves stacked with books , a small tin box with old photographs , strange shapes in the night sky , laughing in the middle of the night on a balcony ,  colorful posters for a surreptitious magician’s show floating in the wind

EUGENE ONEGIN :   a lonely mansion , reading a book in the parlour , faint piano melody lingering in falling silence , long evenings  , passing seasons  ,  discussing french novels of the moment ,  unspoken thoughts , leaning against the door frame, eating a peach absent-minded , bright mornings , footprints in snow , a loud gun-shot terrifying a flock of birds nearby

FATHERS AND SONS  :     birch groves  , morning mist ,  moss-covered stones near a moor , scientific books ,  white roses  ,  cheap champagne ,  shabby pocket - watch  , light - hearted irony  , a maladroit cello sonata , freshly mowed grass  , letting thoughts come  &  go ,  a  slow yawn ,  picturesque plates   &   bowls filled with traditional dishes ,  drinking tea on the porch.

DOCTOR ZHIVAGO  :    a strange feeling of loss ,  writing poems in a diary ,   traveling by train , the hesitation before touching someone’s hand ,  the gaze of one lost in thought ,  the warmth of cinnamon  ,  a scarf brightly embellished with flowers  ,  a glass of water  , a threadbare jacket  , the tempting void , the evanescent serenity of yesterday.

CHERRY ORCHARD  :       a lone chair in an empty room , falling blossoms  ,  old samovar  , the unsettling need for change , a mirror reflecting full moon  , the disappointment of a glossy object turning worthless after second glance , a piano out of tune.

[ghostdives]

[majinish]

   TAKING A STEP BACK to give the smaller man room to breathe, she simply stares and blinks for a moment. His rather appitizing scent was what drew her in, but did HE know that ?  Did he know what SHE was ?  The moment he vanishes, something... clicks in her brain. Whatever technique he just used, she knows that she too could do it after laying eyes on it. She follows suit, disappearing from her spot in a flash and reappearing at his location, just as close as she was before.

   ❝ ...Did I startle you... ? ❞  she asks with a tilt of her head. He certainly didn't look like any known Earth species. Overpowered by CURIOSITY, she completely forgets the space she had given him only moments earlier and takes a step closer, sizing him up and taking mental notes on his features all the while. Purple skin, pointed ears... extraterrestrial...?

@hoflichkeit continued from here !

[woerended-a-blog-deactivated202]

I’M SORRY, YOU’VE BEEN MISINFORMED. THIS IS JUST A NEVER-ENDING LABYRINTH AND NOTHING MORE.

                                  OUT OF REACH / you will never find them                      DON’T YOU SEE? / this is where your story ends.

[majinish]

🚙 Our muses drive/walk around to look at peoples xmas lights at night!

        CHRISTMAS/WINTER STARTERS! | Accepting !

   ❝ IT REALLY IS BEAUTIFUL, ❞  she admits, her typically apathetic tone spiced up with a hint of awe.  ❝ But all this just to take it down a month later ? ❞

   Whether these statements were intended for herself or her new  ' friend '  by her side was anyone's guess. The longer she observed the brightly colored lights adorning the houses in the neighborhood, the more a vague sense of FAMILIARITY began to crawl under her skin. She was the second coming of a woman who has seen all this before many times over, she knew that very well, but to the her she was NOW, this felt like revisiting an old and faded childhood memory. She wasn't even sure if her question was out of disappointment or the mere exasperation from the thought of having to deal with the chore of taking down the tangled web of Christmas lights once the season was over.

   Snapping out of her thoughts, the android turns to the half-blooded Saiyan, head tilting lightly to the side in curiosity. ❝ ...Do you decorate your home this time of year ? ❞

[majinish]

   A SLOW NOD.  ❝ ...I see, ❞  was all she mutters. Though she’s BARELY met the owner of the wound, she felt compelled to correct it, as if it were a crooked painting. Her hand, now glowing with a soft pink energy, comes to hover above the gash. She intently watches the wound become neatly mended within seconds, somewhat pleased that she’s finally been able to try her healing on something SAPIENT for a change. Though the blood remains, not a scratch was left behind.

   ❝ ...Do you always hurt yourself like that... ? ❞

@drxgons-fists continued from here !

[majinish]

Guess who’s logged the fuck in

[eatinqrow]

He just swallowed about twelve gummy bears whole in a panic. Save him.

[majinish]

   GIVES HIM THE HEIMLICH maneuver, but not in any particular rush.

   ❝ You should really be more careful. One gummy bear at a time, maybe ? ❞

[rpstartersforyou]

Christmas/Winter Starters!

{ Might add more later. Enjoy for now! }

🎁 Our muses open presents together! 🎄 Our muses decorate a christmas tree together! 🏬 Our muses go christmas shopping! 🔪 Our muses choose and cut their own tree! 💃 Our muses go ice-skating! 🌁 Our muses play in the snow! 🍛 Our muses make a Christmas dinner together! 🍪 Our muses bake and decorate Christmas cookies! 👀 Our muses stay up waiting for santa! 🎅 One muse still believes in santa… how does the other handle it? 🔥 Our muses drink hotchocolate and cuddle next to the fireplace! 📺 Our muses watch Christmas films together! 🎨 Our muses make christmas crafts - snowflakes, snowmen and more! 🏠 Our muses decorate the outside of the house! 💰 Our muses go decortion shopping! 👪 Our muses go to the mall to sit on santas lap! 🎶 Our muses listen to christmas songs! 📥 Our muses sled down a hill! ⛺ Our muses make a gingerbread house! 🏂 Our muses go snowboarding! 🏡 Our muses assist at a homeless shelter on christmas! 👶 Our muses visit a childrens hospital and give gifts to kids! 🚙 Our muses drive/walk around to look at peoples xmas lights at night! 🎬 Our muses watch a christmas play together! 😱 Our muses get snowed into their house! 🍻 Our muses get drunk off of booze filled egg nog! 🐎 Our muses take a horse drawn sleigh ride! 👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters! 🎼 Our muses go caroling! 🎊 muses attend a christmas party! 💏 Our muses meet under the mistletoe - Accidentally or on purpose is your choice!

[petitcho]

https://www.instagram.com/p/BlumZoxgCEr

[vgeta]

[majinish]

" You look very cute, but you'd look even cuter between my legs. "

   A PAUSE. SHE TURNS AND LOOKS HER straight in the eye, unflinchingly replying,  ❝ Oh. You mean cunnilingus… ?  I’m sorry, but I’m busy at the moment. ❞  She turns her attention right back to the ENORMOUS Lego robot in front of her.

[majinish]

MM is just going to squish their cheeks

   BLINKS. BRINGS HER HANDS UP and squishes her cheeks right back.  

   ❝ …Whhy awe youh sqwishing me… ? ❞

[majinish]

“Come on, then! Hit me!”

   WITH SLOW, SLUGGISH MOVEMENTS, she comes to stand from her lounging position. If there’s anything she’s learned about men very literally ASKING to be hit, it was that it would over much sooner the quicker she gave him what he wanted.

   Yet… this one didn’t SMELL weak enough to go down in a single blow. How curious...

   ❝ … If that’s what you want, ❞  She readies her fist, pulling it back like a pitcher without a ball.  ❝ ...Then I won’t argue. ❞  The fist is thrown in his direction, arm STRETCHING for it to meet him from their distance apart.