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@misswinkler
Rapid Fire Honesty Hour!
Ask my muse any and all questions that has popped into your or your muse’s heads and they will have to answer it as fast as they come in! Nothing is off limits! Embarrassing, funny, personal, an accidental misread that you’d like to share, a concept, anything! Feel free to send in as many as you like!
lilmichaeldarlin:
Michael turned in surprise in hearing his name, a smile pulling at his lips as he saw the other. “Hi! Yeah, sure. What kind of project is it?” he asked, eager to be involved. It felt like it had been ages since he’d done something non-school related.
“A Christmas-related project,” Peri said bouncing on her feet. “It’s an art project. And it’s for your family and I need you to help with it. Is that okay? Are you busy? I don’t want to bother you if you’re super busy!”
bellhara:
Belle was rereading one of her favorite books called, Lady Chatterley’s Lover, when the piece of paper flew on-top of the page she was reading. Grabbing a hold of the paper she looked up at the lady who was chasing after it with a soft smile on her face, “It’s okay, I must’ve read this book for the thousandth already so its no biggy.” Lifting up the paper in her hand she handed it to her. “I take it as this is your’s?”
“A thousandth? Must be a good book!” Peri nodded her head and gently tok the piece of paper. “Yeah. That’s mine....my writing. My very embarrassing writing. That I am already oversharing about. That awful writing.” She laughed a little bit. “Jingles, I am so sorry...again.”
DECEMBER
(8tracks & spotify)
a calming instrumental playlist for finals & the holidays.
waltz of the flowers / pyotr tchaikovsky ; christmas at hogwarts / john williams ; the skaters’ waltz / émilie waldteufel ; can you hear your heart / hans zimmer, rupert gregson-williams ; sonata pathétique / ludwig van beethoven ; daisy, daisy / jóhann jóhannsson ; the snow prelude n. 2 / ludovico einaudi ; the four seasons: winter / antonio vivaldi ; angels have we heard on high / the piano guys ; dance of the sugar plum fairy / pyotr tchaikovsky ; greensleeves / 101 strings orchestra ; ave maria / j.s. bach, charles gounod
terence fixed his little bow as best as he could while sitting down in the restaurant, fingers tapping against the table in nerves. knowing he shouldn’t of agreed to a blind date, but saying no was always so hard for him. he hated disappointing his friends and having them rag on him for not dating anyone, but people were scary sometimes. meeting someone the moment they were about to start a date sounded risky for him. what if she didn’t like the playlist he made her? “periwinkle,” he mouthed the name. glancing up in surprised as he watched someone approach his table wondering if it was her. @pvriwinkle
Peri didn’t normally do stuff like this. Dating was such a foreign concept to her. Sure, she had crushes, middle school guys she held hands with, and even first kisses behind bleachers; but none of it went as it should. So when she was set up on this blind date she figured she had to give it a try. If someone was going out of their way to set her up, this guy can’t be so bad, right? She thought she looked cute, but she was sure there was still some loose glitter in her hair somewhere from the Christmas presents she was working on earlier. Oh well. When she arrived at the restaurant she immediately felt a pit in her stomach. She...didn’t know what he looked like. So she asked the hostess for his name (at least she knew that) and was guided towards a guy who was actually pretty cute. She saw him mouth her name and she nodded, a little bit of glitter falling out of her hair as expected. She blushed and sat down across from him.
“Um. Hi. I’m Periwinkle...which you already know, but um...people call me Peri. Y-You’re Terence, right?”
“Hey, is this yours?” Despite having the courtesy to ask the person beforehand, Nibs didn’t hesitate to dip a hand into the bag of chips and promptly pop it into his mouth. “Not my favorite flavor, but it could be worse. Can I have some more?”
Peri was a little thrown off. The bag was in her hands when he asked and then his hand was in her bag as he kept going. She didn’t have a problem with sharing but normally she was bettered prepared. “Jingles! Yes. You can have the rest of them, actually. I was only nibbling on them...”
@slightlylcst
“Where did you get that shirt?” Peri blurted out, covering her mouth the second she was done speaking. She had been staring at the boy and she really hadn’t meant to. She was just captured by the image on his shirt. “It looks really cool! I hope you didn’t think I was staring because I’m some sort of creep.”
@bellhara
It was a windy day and Peri should have known better than to try and write in her dream journal of all things outside of her favorite cafe, but the inspiration struck her at the last second. She had been spending the entire day trying to remember the dream she had the night before and the details seemed to hit her out of nowhere. As she tried to scribble furiously a loose page went flying and landed right on top of another woman’s book. Embarrassed, Peri made her way over to the woman. “I’m so sorry I hope I didn’t make you lose your place!”
@ningennoshiko
“Wait a minute...your Aunt owns this place?” Peri asked, gesturing wildly around the Lucky Cat Cafe. “I am so jealous. I would die for an unlimited supply of these cake rolls. Does she make those from scratch? Can I be your new best friend to get free cake rolls?”
@terencegorrion
"Hey! Sorry to bother you, but I think you dropped this?” Peri held out the small notebook to the boy she had just approached. There was a sheepish smile on her face. “I saw it fall near you so this is kinda a hit or miss but yeah...Is it yours?”
@lilmichaeldarlin
“Michael! I need your help with something,” Peri called out to the younger Darling, walking over to him. She felt a little bad for screaming for him out in public like this, but she had been looking for him all day. “You are the perfect person for this project I’m working on. Do you have a minute?”
@darlingwcndy
“Wendy!” Peri called out, already halfway to her friends room. The Darling parents had let her in and Peri made sure she sent out a text before she made her way to the brunette’s room, but she still liked to give a warning call. When she was face to face with Wendy’s door she knocked for extra measure, taking a step back to run a hand through her hair. “Wendy....I have had the weirdest day and I really need to tell you about it. Please tell me you’re decent? That the door will open any second? I’m dying here.”
tinkabcll:
tink was sentimental, to say the least. once she grew attached to something, it was hard to give it up. unfortunately for her, bonding with a particular item a local thrift shop happened in an astonishing two seconds. she had been pining after a new record player, yet not one had really spoken to her. that was until she saw the beautiful hand painted turntable adjacent to her. the sides were adorned with dandelions. she had never seen anything like it.
as her hand reached out towards the object, her hand collided with another. a soft gasp escaped her lips, eyes no longer focusing on the item but on the face in front of her. tink wasn’t so easily spooked, her hand finally coming into contact with the record player. “i ── yeah,” she affirmed, “…were you ── i just, well…it’s something i’ve never seen before.” letting out a soft sigh, she knew it wouldn’t be so easy to let something like this go. a part of her wasn’t even focused on the stranger anymore. “guess we have similar tastes.”
The way this girl looked at the record player made Peri hesitate. She had a twinkle in her eye, the same kind Peri had towards it. She wasn’t sure if she could just....take it. She wanted it, sure. The record player would look perfect in her living room and it would make her parents smile. It could also make this girl’s day too. “I did...yeah. We really do.” She smiled even though it felt awkward. “It’s rare to find something so vintage, even here.” She would know since she was over here all the time.
She ran a hand through her hair. “I...If you want it.....It’s all yours. The flowers on the side look like they would compliment you really well. If they had any other kind of flowers, I would fight you harder. But it’s beautiful and you look like you would take good care of it, which is all I care about.”
silver wasn’t always as swift on her feet.. and today wasn’t the exception. after swimming laps this morning her legs just weren’t feeling the whole walking thing and down she went with a thud. seemingly tripping over thin air. opening her eyes to a pair of shoes, she looked up, “i’m so sorry. i’m really like a fish out of water today.” getting up as quickly as possible, ready to run away as fast as possible. “sorry.”
Peri jumped back, grateful to not have fallen over herself. “Oh! Don’t be sorry! Are you okay? That was...a hard landing.” She bit her lip, taking a second before extending her hand to her. “Let me help you up!”
☼🎨 ≼ text to you ≽ 🎨☼
bonnie: Best time of the year!!
bonnie: CHRISTMAS!!!!!!
bonnie: ❄️🍪🥛🎁❤️💚🎄🎅🏻🤶🏻
peri: best?
peri: I think you mean ONLY TIME OF THE YEAR!!!
peri: 🍪🥛🎁❄️🎄
Of course, when it’s close to midnight and Elsa’s in her pajamas with slippers and a messy bun buying what was so obviously a bunch of sweets, the last thing she expected was to see someone she knew. In fact, the only person she was planning on interacting with was the cashier. Though, as she made eye-contact with the other, she knew she couldn’t escape her fate. “Oh — hi! Wasn’t expecting to see you here.”
Peri must have had the same thought as Elsa, which wouldn’t have been a first. She had her favorite pj’s on and her hair was contained in a scrunchie she still wasn’t sure if it was going to break or not. All in all, she looked like a mess. But at least it was only Elsa who saw that. “I wasn’t expecting you either stranger. But, y’know, I had to pick up my egg nog and cocoa. It may be a little early but...I don’t care.”
“All I wanted was to get my Alexa thing set up, and you think it would b-be so easy, but no. I spent over three hours trying to get it to work. Three hours. I finally got it but honestly, I d-don’t even know if it’s worth it.” She explained with a frustrated sigh.
“Hey, don’t let that trip you up." Peri said with a small smile. “You won’t really know if it’s worth it util you use it.You have used it by now, right?”
