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@nuann
in case nobody told you today, you are good enough.
nuann:
☠ – “Why not?” She questioned rhetorically, a cheeky grin painted across her cardinal colored lips. “Shit, I was hungry. You didn’t eat beforehand? Poor you.” Nuan sarcastically cooed. It was a rare case for her to spend time with others - notably out of her own sheer will. It was nice every now and then, but certainly not a concept she would entertain for the future. “Do you, like, want me to feed you?” She teased.
there was a rare feeling of annoyance building up. alexi couldn’t share her humor about this kind of a joke, it was almost insulting. a mock he didn’t enjoy, no matter if she was aware of it or not. his expression didn’t shy away from sharing his thoughts and he ended up grabbing his bag. “ well, i spent it on the movie you wanted to see. i guess, i will go ahead and take the seats until you are done. enjoy the rest of your food, i’ll see you inside. “
☠ – "Woah- hey hey hey." The woman immediately set the food down and reached out to give the sleeve of his shirt a gentle tug towards her. "Hey, listen.." She began, scrambling to find the right words. "I didn't mean it like that. My social skills aren't exactly.. up to par. But I shouldn't have said that." A frown tugged at the corner of her plush lips as she continued. "I'm sorry I upset you. I wont say anything like that again. I promise." Nuan was well aware her humor was a bit on the.. aggressive side -- and not everybody liked that. It was definitely something she had to work on if she didn't want people to end up hating her. "I have a hamburger in there I didn't even touch if you want it. Or - I can get you some snacks? Popcorn? A restaurant afterwards?" The demon asked, her voice laced with concern. "Don't hate me please." Nuan huffed.
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know what i want more of? blind date threads. you don’t get to pick my muse and i don’t get to pick yours. we don’t know who we’re using until one of us posts the starter. we have to reply no matter what. sometimes it works out and leads to other dates. sometimes it just ends in a hook-up. sometimes it ends and they never want to see each other again. it doesn’t matter how it ends, what matters is that it’s something real and not planned out like every other plot.
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nuann - nuan !
☩↬ Open to: F/M/NB.
☩↬ Connections/plot: s.o (M), best friend, friend. Nuan reveals her true self and what her intentions have been all along. She manipulated your muse into thinking she loved and cared for them, when all she wanted was a soul.
☠ – “You actually thought.. I cared about you?” She would question with a loud laugh. “Why the fuck would I ever love someone like you? You’re so gullible – its pathetic.” The demon spat.
There she blows. A cold wind, an unempathetic expression; a reminder, RIGHT THERE, of why not to trust anybody when it came to their true intentions. How many times does she need to learn, until the lesson sticks? Her life’s been one of trusting the wrong people, in building up that armour… and in finding them all over again, rinse and repeat. Faye’s fingers reach for an automatic comfort, a cigarette pressed to her lips, dark eyes closing for a moment as the lighter flickers; catches. The end burning cherry red before it dims into temporary ash, before glowing as she inhales, casting a weary look towards the other girl, her haughty stance. “And so what. You think after this, you’ll have my fucking soul? Good luck. After you, and after everyone else, I doubt there’s much left. You’ll have to claw whatever shards of it that are left over from my cold, dead fingers. But it sounds like you’re used to leftovers, aren’t you? That’s what’s sad.”
- @nuann
☠ --The demons doe-like eyes flashed with excitement, as if martyrizing ones emotional state gave her tremendous power. It was a nauseating, contorted game she'd freely play over and over again. Like others were her circus animals, and she was the entertainer. Though as her mind began to wander and memories with the other came shrouding within her thoughts, she couldn't help but feel.. paralyzed. Everything they had shared together from tears, to laughter, to arguments. It was all real for Nuan. That was the dangerous part about it -- that it was REAL. "Oh don't be such a fucking drama queen about it." The demon snarled. "I know you and your past with people. You always got hurt, you always broke down your walls just to get hurt again. You should've fucking known." The venomous words fell like a dagger from her ruby-colored lips. "Is that an invitation?" She would question, steps inching towards Faye. Nuan stood just inches from the other woman's face, barren eyes staring into those that now despised her. The demon hesitantly leaned in to the others ear, "They're making me do it." She whispered, velvety voice quaking with each word. If she could be honest with herself, killing someone she loved and genuinely cared so deeply for would only destroy her more. However, after signing her soul to Hell, otherworldly beings expect her to commit heinous acts of crime. Even to people she cared for. "Please, just.." She began, delicate fingers moving to wrap around Faye's pale neck. "Just make this easy for me--"
💖 open to: m/f/nb 💖 location: anywhere in the US 💖 connection: friend, best friend, acquaintance
“ why are you torturing me? “ he couldn’t take his eyes off the fast food the other brought along. when was the last time he could afford something like that? alexi really wanted to steal a bite but it would be too embarrassing. he still had some pride left, no matter how delicious the meal looked. “ you said you wanted to watch a movie, not me observing you enjoying dinner. how unfair, i was looking forward to the film. “
☠ -- "Why not?" She questioned rhetorically, a cheeky grin painted across her cardinal colored lips. "Shit, I was hungry. You didn't eat beforehand? Poor you." Nuan sarcastically cooed. It was a rare case for her to spend time with others - notably out of her own sheer will. It was nice every now and then, but certainly not a concept she would entertain for the future. "Do you, like, want me to feed you?" She teased.
# 魔 (𝖓.) 𝑿𝑼𝑬𝑬𝑹 fr. THE9.
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there’s nothing more satisfying than the sound of hitting someone solid in the fucking jaw.
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Just a collection of starters for non-verbal muses !! these can be geared towards non-verbal child muses or adults.
“ hey, are you okay ? you’re a little quiet. “
“ you don’t have to talk. how about i ask questions, and you just nod yes or no ? “
“ not much of a talker ? “
“ you don’t seem too talkative. “
“ you’re super quiet. “
“ I get it, don’t talk to strangers, right ? “
“ hey - it’s okay. I can do the talking for now. “
“ I like that you don’t talk much. usually people talk too much. “
“ do you want to write it down ? “
“ what’s wrong ? cat got your tongue ? “
“ you don’t have to say anything. “
“ hey, I’m talking to you ! I deserve so much as an answer back, don’t I ? “
“ you can talk to me, you know ! “
“ you don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. I can’t force you. “
“ it’s really important that you talk to me me what happened. I can’t read minds. “
“ how about you draw a picture instead of talking ? sounds better, right ? “
“ do you always talk this much ? just kidding. “
☩↬ Open to: F/M/NB.
☩↬ Connections/plot: s.o (M), best friend, friend. Nuan reveals her true self and what her intentions have been all along. She manipulated your muse into thinking she loved and cared for them, when all she wanted was a soul.
☠ – “You actually thought.. I cared about you?” She would question with a loud laugh. “Why the fuck would I ever love someone like you? You’re so gullible – its pathetic.” The demon spat.