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falloutweek2017 day 4: who you ship your OC with?
Whatever caused our fate to intertwine would never let them unravel.
Talk to my muse!
…No really, that’s it. Talk to them. Ask them stuff. Make them blush. Make them cry. Make them question everything. I don’t care just say something to them. Go nuts.
Your Muse see’s someone flirting with My Muse very intensely. Show My Muse who Your’s get’s jealous..
You’re more human than most people could ever hope to be.
danse….. like/rb if you agree
What can I say? I like scruffy guys and big guns…
It’s a work in progress - lots of things to fix… But I felt like it was far enough along to share with the world! Enjoy!
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He liked it a bit better than Maccready.. the only other person that called him Marcus was Haylen, and he hadn’t seen her in months now. He sighed, frowning. He missed her.
He followed him, looking around and huffing. He’d never even been on a date before. He brushed his hand against his, not sure if he’d want to hold hands or do anything romantic, he was just as awkward as Robert.. well, almost.
“Hm..? Oh, I’ve been fine.” He says, smiling a little. “What, I don’t look good too?” He decided to tease him, noticing how flustered he looked.
He noticed the little sigh and tried to pick up his small talk, thinking the man was sighing at RJ’s poor conversing skills. He puffed up and tried to be cool.
Tried being the key word.
The brush of his hand made goosebumps rise up on RJ’s hand and arm. He gripped Danse’s hand. NO FEAR, RJ NO FEAR. He smiled over at Danse, eyes crinkling up cutely. He was still a little 22 year old kid. Couldn’t get cuter than that.
“N-No! NO, I mean. You do you look good. I mean, hell. With a body like that-I mean you seem to take good care of yourself. Very good physique.” Very muscly. And very cute. Goddam-dang it, RJ.
He paused when his hand was held, his free hand rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he intertwined his fingers with Robert's, his own hands surprisingly soft and clean-ish, due to wearing gloves near constantly. He looked over at him, blushing visibly. God damnit, he was really cute.
He snickered as the other stuttered and messed up his words. He hesitated before lifting RJ's hand and giving it a kiss, smiling softly. At him, "Relax, Robert." He says in a soft voice his deep brown eyes looking up at him.
It was now completely obvious how he felt about both him, and this date.
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Danse couldn’t lie– he’s been caught staring at the other now and then. He thought he was.. well, he thought he was hot. Of course he would never admit that he had checked him out many times before.
“Robert?” He repeated, a smile forming on his lips as he nods, “I like that name too.” He replied, feeling his face beginning to heat up, not wanting to be awkward - and failing of course.
He continues to smile at him, a bit giddy that he was asked out by him. He had a crush on him for a little while now but, never expected anything to come from it. He had never expected that the feelings would be mutual.. then again he hadn’t, confirmed that yet so he tried not to get his hopes up.
“Well then, lead the way.”
“Thanks. I didn’t start appreciating it till I was older.” Lucy preferred calling him Robert. He preferred it. The way her soft voice called for him. Then how it screamed for him as he fled with Duncan.
He didn’t want to think about it…
“Will do.” RJ felt so awkward. He hadn’t been on a date since…well, since he and Lucy first met. Since he and Lucy first started seeing each other romantically. It made him nervous to think about it. Did he hold Danse’s hand? Did he treat it like a romantic date? Or did he treat it like a friend date?
Did friend dates really exist? “So, Marcus,” he whispered, keeping his name secret. “How um…How have you been? You look good.” He paused. “I mean that… you look like you’re doing well.”
Continuing to stroll awkwardly towards his house, he crammed his hands in his pockets, trying not to focus on how awkward he was. He really needed to work on his cool factor.
He liked it a bit better than Maccready.. the only other person that called him Marcus was Haylen, and he hadn't seen her in months now. He sighed, frowning. He missed her.
He followed him, looking around and huffing. He'd never even been on a date before. He brushed his hand against his, not sure if he'd want to hold hands or do anything romantic, he was just as awkward as Robert.. well, almost.
"Hm..? Oh, I've been fine." He says, smiling a little. "What, I don't look good too?" He decided to tease him, noticing how flustered he looked.
💔 (big mac and sad danse)
Danse flinched back. Both from the volume from the other's voice, and the shock from being told that Robert- of all people- hated him. He froze for a second, feeling tears well up in his eyes as he turned and went to his own room, slamming the door behind him and sitting on the bed, just kinda.. curling up on the bed, crying silently.
Send 💔 to accidentally tell my Muse you hate them during an argument
Send "🌀" to find my muse, injured and alone after being beaten up
Jealousy.
@jinglcjanglcjinglc "That isnt what I mean-" Danse tried his best to explain it but, Robert had left the place. He sighs and leaned against the wall, rubbing his temple. He did trust him, but he didn't like others showing that much affection to him, especially for as long as that hug lasted.. he didn't mean to upset Robert with it. He took a second before he left as well, tugging his shirt gently, frowning. "Robert- I'm sorry."
Send me invasive questions about the muse, and see how they react.
I love seeing your Danse on my dash! He is such a precious cinnamon roll, and I really enjoy reading how you play him with others.
( !!!! Oh my gosh!!!! Thank you!! )