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just fucking die

“…Do I know you..?” 

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“…….”

“…No. You weren’t s’posed to hear that neither, so forget about it.”

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“Okay...” 

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just fucking die

“…Do I know you..?” 

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pops in for th ✿

✿: my muse’s reaction to leaving a cut on your muse’s body

It was a simple mistake. Lux had been playing around with a sword made of ice. Not his smartest idea. He hadn’t noticed Demir coming near, and had ended up cutting the blond’s arm. 

“Ah. Blood looks a bit like ketchup on you. Your hair is the mustard.” 

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“Correct, I am a new recruit!” 

Lux grinned, finally dimming his glow to something much less noticeable. 

“I’m unable to stop glowing! But I am able to make it faint!” 

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“Uh-huh. C’mon.” From his face, Demir was clearly unimpressed. Sighing and throwing the glowstick aside, he led Lux away from the road and towards a modest cafe - one that he commonly frequented on foggy mornings. Sitting down across from the other, he steepled his fingers.

“So then, continuing. Your name?” he prompted.

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Lux hummed, looking at the menu of the cafe. He eyed the hot drinks section, before answering Demir’s question.

“My name is Lux. And you?”

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SEND ME A SYMBOL FOR ANGST;

☔: my muses reaction to opening their front door and seeing yours drenched in rain

⚡: how my muse calms yours in a lightening storm while they’re pulled over on the side of the road

☏: my muse’s reaction to getting a phone call from the hospital about your muse

☯: what my muse says to yours after they haven’t spoken for five hours since a fight

✏: my muse’s letter to yours that they left after they passed away

⚰: my muse’s reaction to watching yours die from afar

✿: my muse’s reaction to leaving a cut on your muse’s body

♒: my muse’s reaction to finding your muse bruised and beaten on their doorstep

☠: my muse’s reaction to being told that your muse is missing, and presumed dead

☺: my muse finding yours on the side of the road, hours away from home

✖: the last thing my muse says to yours before leaving for good

⌛: the voicemail my muse leaves on your phone when your muse hasn’t been heard from for the fifth night this week

☕: my muse comforting yours after the death of a loved one

⚱: my muse’s reaction to waking up to yours muse, beaten by mine, but my muse has no recollection of the night before

SPECIFY WHICH MUSE ON MINE AND YOUR BEHALF

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“I’m able to become a dragon! Although I suppose that would be called my original form.”

“Oh. But I still glow as a dragon…” 

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“A dragon…”

Now they were getting somewhere. Maybe. “Ah, you’re one of the newer recruits, right? The pawn. Huh, living as a glowstick doesn’t seem to be the best way to use your powers. And stop doing that, it’s still daytime and people can see you, you know.” The light was starting to get on his nerves.

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“Correct, I am a new recruit!” 

Lux grinned, finally dimming his glow to something much less noticeable. 

“I’m unable to stop glowing! But I am able to make it faint!” 

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Lux huffed. Okay, so he was losing to a glowstick, no big deal. he was still better than a small glowstick

“I’m almost certain we don’t know each other, but that glowstick is pitiful. Clearly, a being who is able to glow, such as myself, is a much better choice.” 

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Wasn’t it more pitiful to feel the need to compete with a glowstick for superiority? Okay. He was not going to gain anything from arguing about glowsticks, but, well, this is what fate had decided to hand him for the day. And he would bear with it.

“I don’t know about that…Practically speaking, a glowstick would be more useful on stealth missions because of it’s size. Unless you’re capable of changing forms?”

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“I'm able to become a dragon! Although I suppose that would be called my original form.”

“Oh. But I still glow as a dragon...” 

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“Sell..? Oh, no, of course not!”

Lux makes himself glow a little brighter, to help his next point.

“I currently have nothing to do, so perhaps you would like some company? A talking glowstick would be better than that one, yes?” 

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“I’m not exactly busy either but…Uh, this one is good enough for me.”

At a loss, he stared blankly at the random…glowing boy. Other civilians were starting to look their way as well and Demir fumbled to say something to end this - the quicker the better. “Are you sure you don’t want anything? Do I know you at all?”

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Lux huffed. Okay, so he was losing to a glowstick, no big deal. he was still better than a small glowstick

“I’m almost certain we don’t know each other, but that glowstick is pitiful. Clearly, a being who is able to glow, such as myself, is a much better choice.” 

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Lux saw someone holding a glowstick. He laughed, and walked over to him.

“Would you prefer a glowstick that doesn’t require you to hold it?” 

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“…Are you trying to sell me something?”

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“Sell..? Oh, no, of course not!”

Lux makes himself glow a little brighter, to help his next point.

“I currently have nothing to do, so perhaps you would like some company? A talking glowstick would be better than that one, yes?” 

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Glowstick

Lux saw someone holding a glowstick. He laughed, and walked over to him.

“Would you prefer a glowstick that doesn’t require you to hold it?” 

@ironspirited

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↪ Internet browsing activities

“Unfortunately, I haven’t got a clue as to how to utilize the internet.”

(( He looks up things like how to make dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets and how to stop falling asleep near cold things ))

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▀

▀ What they’d hide under the bed

“Precious objects..? My hot chocolate money is there…” 

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domestic headcanons meme!

Send a symbol to hear the following about my muse…

☾ Sleeping habits ☼ Favorite time of day ☂ Favorite weather ¿ Term for the TV device, whether it be “clicker”, “remote”, or something else ↪ Internet browsing activities ☹ Response to a leaky faucet or other household problem ♡ What their wedding invitations would look like ☃ What they wear around the house ♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them ♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof) ✂ How well they do yardwork (or blow up the lawnmower) ♟ If they like board games, and how good they are at ‘em ✧ How clean their living space is now, and/or would be ideally ♜ Interior decorating aesthetic ♘ Any pets they might have ☗ What you’d find in their cabinets ⚒ What you’d find in their toolshed (if they’d have one) ▀ What they’d hide under the bed ○ What tune their doorbell has, if not a standard ding-dong ☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say ☻ How late they stay up ♒ If they do their laundry in a timely manner ☆ How they’d throw parties (what would go on at them, refreshments, etc) ✓ What a typical Tuesday night looks like ❥ How they’d invite you home for the night (yes, it could be a pickup line)

Feel free to reblog and add more!

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➳ What’s the one thing that people always misunderstand about you?

Misunderstandings, huh. Well, there was that one time people froze him for some number of years because the village was biased against dragons for a reason he did not know and wouldn’t let him explain, but he couldn’t think of anything that people always misunderstood about him.

“I suppose that dragons are dangerous? Although, that wouldn’t be an always…” 

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➳ + do you miss anyone from your past?

From his past? Lux stood still, thinking for a moment.

“Maybe my mom, but I can barely remember her anyways!” 

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Send me a ➳ + a question for my muse’s answer!

Go ahead, ask my muse anything for an honest answer.

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Fork

Lux was chewing on a fork, for a reason he did not know. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was doing, except that he had taken the fork with him after eating at home. 

He caught sight of someone who seemed to be the Emperor of Lucae. Now, Lux couldn’t actually remember seeing him before, but he seemed to fit the description he had been told.

Taking the fork out of his mouth, he ran over to the person. 

“Pardon my sudden question, but are you the Emperor of Lucae?”

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