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𝒲𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑒𝓈, 𝐼 𝒹𝑜 𝒪𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝒹𝑜
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* idiots to lovers romantic starters
also known as rivals to lovers / idiots to idiots but they’re lovers / rivals to besties / rivals to idiots, the list goes on. some of these are inspired by pre-existing media. change pronouns/aggressive terms of endearment/insults as you see fit! these can also be platonic of course!
“i dunno. sometimes i just… feel things when you’re around.”
“i love your ass.”
“your ass is your best quality.”
“i’d tap that.”
“i love you, bitch.”
“do you ever feel… like… you know… things? like… those warm… feelings?”
“oh my god, stop looking at me like that! i’m gonna end up kissing you.”
“sometimes you’re not annoying.”
“you don’t, like… make me wanna tear my eyes out… or whatever.”
“you love me? are you sure?”
“i don’t hate you.”
“shut up and stay. please.”
“i hate when people say shit like ‘you’re my best friend, i love you, i can’t imagine my life without you. i wake up and you’re the first thing on my mind, and the last thing before i go to sleep. suddenly all the love songs make sense.’ you know? i prefer starting it by saying how much i hate when other people say it, then say what i mean anyway. it’s way less embarrassing like that.”
“we aren’t friends. friends don’t do this kinda thing.”
“maybe i don’t wanna be just friends with you.”
“who the fuck said you aren’t funny?”
“who the fuck called you boring?”
“who the fuck said that? you’re great.”
“i don’t think you’re weird. i think you’re cute.”
“i don’t think you’re weird. you’re a dumbass, maybe, but i like that about you.”
“obviously i like you! i’ve been trying to tell you for ages now!”
“i’ve been flirting with you for the last six months, thanks for noticing.”
“some parts of you don’t make a lot of sense to me, but i don’t know why the sky turns pink at sunset and i still think it’s beautiful.”
“i want you. i don’t know why, i can’t explain it, but i just wanna be around you all the time.”
“i woke up one morning and realised i loved you.”
“you’re the worst. i love it.”
“you’re stupid, that’s what you are, buddy.”
“i wouldn’t die for you, but i think i’d kill for you. maybe. but then, that would mean going to jail… nah. i take it back. no offence.”
“did you know when i call you dude i mean it romantically?”
“what are you gonna do? kiss me?”
“you don’t look totally ugly today.”
“you look… never mind. i didn’t say shit!”
“they’re just flowers, don’t read into it.”
“can you please stop moving your mouth so i can kiss you?”
“you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”
“i trust you, stupid.”
“i love you, dumbass.”
“you’re a pain in the ass but i’m glad we met.”
“of course i care about what you think of me!”
“you’re looking at me funny.”
“i’m not looking at you funny! this is just how i look at someone i hate.”
“being with you makes me feel like a better person.”
“being with you makes me feel like a better person. i look like an angel compared to you.”
“huh? what was that? are you being nice to me?”
“sorry i made things weird the other day. we can still hang out, right?”
“sorry i kissed you, that was stupid. let’s just forget about it.”
“maybe kissing you was stupid but i don’t regret it.”
“are we hugging right now, bro? is that what we’re doing? do we… keep going? do we stop?”
“i’m not going anywhere.”
“i’m here, aren’t i?”
“this is all your fault!” *it is not*
“you drive me crazy in a way that makes everyone else look boring.”
“i can tell when you’re lying, you know. you ain’t slick.”
"can you behave" yes, if I wanted to, but this is so much funnier
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New Crow Time 🔮🧿✨️
Send "Is that my shirt?" for your muse finding mine in your muse's shirt
Send ‘regress’ to meet my muse as a child.
time spent with animals is never wasted
Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of everything being okay
I want more chronic pain whump. Give me a cocky, independent character who suddenly can’t walk because a sudden rain storm aggravated their old leg wounds and now they have to lean on a friend to get home. Give me a usually stoic character shaking with pain during a flare up. Give me a character who’s finally healed having their first bad pain day and abruptly feeling like they’re back at square one.
childhood memories
send me ( humor ) for my muse to tell a joke they remember from their childhood
send me ( tears ) for my muse to discuss a childhood memory that makes them sad
send me ( lost ) for my muse to talk about an item from childhood they wish they still had
send me ( anger ) for my muse to discuss a memory from childhood that makes them mad
send me ( smiles ) for my muse to talk about a childhood memory that makes them happy
send me ( rage ) for my muse to talk about how anger affected them throughout their childhood
send me ( doubt ) for my muse to discuss a time they weren’t believed as a child, due to their age
send me ( taught ) for my muse to talk about a time in their childhood when they learned a valuable lesson
send me ( memento ) for my muse to talk about an item they still carry with them from childhood, and its significance
send me ( discipline ) for my muse to talk about how the way their parent(s) / guardian raised them has affected their life, now
send me ( rose tinted ) for my muse to talk about a childhood memory they used to view as positive, but now see as negative
send me ( inspiration ) for my muse to talk about someone they knew as a child who inspired them to be who they are, currently
i think we should bring the plastic destroying crow boy to a temu warehouse and give him a pistachio for every thousand dollars in damage he does
send me ‘ blanket burrito ‘ for your muse to tightly wrap up my sick / exhausted muse in blankets to keep them in bed, resting, so they can recover
send ‘ burrito reverse ‘ for my muse to wrap yours up
River caught the stress he put on 'not being caught' and immediately quieted down. She would have to save her excited squeaks for when they made it out of the mountain. She could do that. The girl took a breath to calm herself and quieted her footsteps as she kept up with Nori, her mind still wondering where they would end up specifically. Maybe they would be able to visit Dale and browse the stalls there. That would be fun. The fact that he needs her specifically because he isn't sure what type of flowers to get makes her feel all the more important.
"Of course! I know what flowers Bilbo likes." She says happily, her voice kept down to a soft excitement. She's spent many evenings with the hobbit, after all, talking of botany, flowers, gardens, the whole lot. She's not only learned a great deal from her uncle, but also retained may details about his favorites that she uses regularly to surprise him. This will be no different.
"How much further till we make it out?"
The odds of anybody following them yet are low, and Nori knows this. Sooner or later someone will realise River isn't where she's supposed to be, and if no one realises that it's Nori that's snuck her away, Kili's bound to panic and send out some search parties. For the moment though, they're alone, and if Nori's being a little too enthusiastic about the need for them to sneak and shush, that's only because it's fun. Sneaking away wouldn't be any fun if there wasn't any sneaking involved.
"I knew you would." Flower talk isn't something the dwarf can engage with much, but he's learned enough to know when it's happening, and he knows that River and Bilbo talk a lot.
Nori's a little louder now, because there's a hint of light up ahead, and he can't help but smile.
"A few moments more, and we'll see the sky." He promises.
Sure enough, the light steadily grows until they reach the opening, Nori pushing rock aside to give them enough room to slip out onto the mountainside. Not all the damage done by Smaug has been undone as of yet, but ash (as Bilbo explained it) has worked wonders for nature, and small bushes and flower patches litter the ground. They don't have to go far, he doesn't think, but River will know if the plants they need are further out.
"Here we are. Be sure you watch your step, lass, mind the loose rocks. Your Adad will have my beard if you fall."
River hears the dwarves words before she sees the light, mostly because she's so focused on her feet to make sure she doesn't trip. Once she looks up a grin spreads across her face at the sight of the gentle light. It's not long at all before she's watching Nori push aside stone and debris and crawling through the opening. The girl follows after, placing her feet carefully as she makes her way out into the open and taking a deep breath of the open air.
"My Adad worries far too much. I'd fall over my own feet, and he'd be in a fuss."
The girl is up on her feet as soon as she can manage, brushing dirt and ash from her skirts as she looks around at the mountainside with interest. While she has very few qualms of living in the mountain with her dwarven family, she absolutely loves the moments when she gets to go above ground and take in the sun and grass and life that goes on outside of their home. Even now, her eyes have wondered to some of the closer flowers that grow in patches just a short distance away.
River trots over to the little red flowers and couches down to look at them with a grin, knowing full well that Nori won't mind so long as she doesn't get out of eyesight, and picks a few to bring back.
"Look, fire poppies!"
Rhys watches as Tadashi takes the offered apple half and gives him a small crooked smile before biting into his own piece. The boy doesn't seem too affected by the change, Rhys certainly isn't, so he considers this a good sign. Until it isn't.
The crow listens as the other starts on with the questions, his brow coming up slightly though a bit of mischief sparkles in his eyes. That's the reaction he's used to, and one that he's more than accustomed to answering.
"I'm still a crow, just bigger."
Okay, that's usually the sarcastic response he gives... maybe not the best one for this instance. He takes a small breath and tries to think of what to tell the other, cause honestly he's sorta at a loss. He's always been able to do this, but maybe a warning would have been a good thing to give him...
"This is something all crows can do if they choose. It's a gift from our god. I didn't mean to... startle you. I can shift back if that makes it easier."
Don't mind Tadashi. Don't mind the crease of his brow, or the panicked look in his eyes, or the way his mouth can't decide whether to be open so he can speak or closed so he can think, but he can't quite manage either. It's just that his entire world view is being shattered. No biggie. Typical lunchtime events.
The harpy's wings flare behind him, a gesture that's instinctive and defensive, because startled is an understatement, and he nearly drops the half the apple that he's holding.
"All crows!" He repeats, voice cracking slightly in his distress. It can't be all crows, it just can't. How many crows has he seen in his life? How many has he spoken to, or taken pictures of, or done something embarrassing in front of, and they could all do this? Yamaguchi's poor frazzled mind can't comprehend it.
"You're telling me that every crow can change shape, can go from being a crow to a...to a...this." He doesn't mean to be rude, but with his free hand, Tadashi gestures vaguely at Rhys. "Do most of them just....not? ...Is it more comfortable for you to be a crow?"
Okay, so maybe a warning would have been best, Rhys is slowly starting to realize that. Unfortunately, he's already thrown himself, and apparently, his whole species, under the bus, so now all he can think to do is try and calm the harpy down.
Rhys watches as Tadashi gestures to him, his own gaze going down to his simple clothes and bare feet before he looks back up at him, his own gaze becoming slightly guarded as he feels his own feathers start to prickle up in his hair, a side affect of nerves.
"Yes, every crow can change shape and be a two legged, it's not common knowledge, but it is a truth we don't usually share with others. Either shape is comfortable, although the legs are more clumsy than wings."
He looks to Tadashi with a small bit of worry, his hand twitching with the urge to try and preen the other's wings back down. At this point, he's not sure if that's a good idea or not, though.
"Don't be sorry."
Rhys is far too amused by the others' reactions, the last thing he should be is sorry for them. He hops from the shoulder perch he had when the other fluffs out his wings, a shrill caw coming from him as the action catches him off guard. The crow, in turn, fluffs out his own wings, spreading them wide before flapping them softly.
He's about to make a comment about the interruption to his preening when he sees him pick up the smooth rock Rhys had left him. His feathers fluff up happily this time as he gently chitters out his happiness.
In the next moment, he's hopping down to the ground behind the boy, shaking his feathers free as he shifts, his talisman glowing softly as the magic that keeps him in clothes works on his body. The crow is replaced with a young man dressed simply in black jeans and a tank top, his messy hair still holding onto some of his feathers.
"Nonsense, we can share this one too." He sits on the bench next to Tadashi and takes the apple in both hands, his brow furrowing slightly as he breaks the apple in half and offers one to the harpy.
If Tadashi weren't distracted, he might have noticed that something was about to happen. But as it is, he's kept unobservant and content by the rock he holds and the soft reassurance towards his anxieties. Being ruffled is fine, and as much as Yamaguchi gets embarrassed and feels the need to apologise, it helps calm him to know that Rhys doesn't truly mind.
It's nice. He's relaxed, he's happy.
And then he's confused.
Yamaguchi can't tear his eyes away as Rhys' form shifts and changes. Though he has to go from looking down at a crow to looking up at Rhys' face (with no beak!?), he doesn't even blink, eyes wide with panic and wonder in equal parts. His mouth opens, as if he could possibly find anything to say right now, and Rhys being able to speak so casually doesn't help in the slightest.
Then the...crow...guy....Rhys manages to split the apple with his bare hands, and for just one moment, Tadashi manages to have a single coherant thought.
That was hot.
Cheeks slightly flushed, he reaches dumbly for the offered apple half. And the panic kicks back in.
"Wait. Wait wait wait. What just happened? You...you're a crow. You're a crow, how are you not a crow?!"
Rhys watches as Tadashi takes the offered apple half and gives him a small crooked smile before biting into his own piece. The boy doesn't seem too affected by the change, Rhys certainly isn't, so he considers this a good sign. Until it isn't.
The crow listens as the other starts on with the questions, his brow coming up slightly though a bit of mischief sparkles in his eyes. That's the reaction he's used to, and one that he's more than accustomed to answering.
"I'm still a crow, just bigger."
Okay, that's usually the sarcastic response he gives... maybe not the best one for this instance. He takes a small breath and tries to think of what to tell the other, cause honestly he's sorta at a loss. He's always been able to do this, but maybe a warning would have been a good thing to give him...
"This is something all crows can do if they choose. It's a gift from our god. I didn't mean to... startle you. I can shift back if that makes it easier."