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"I’m chill…now." Stiles quickly stopped swinging the lacrosse stick. "You could’ve yelled out you were here…or you know, ring the doorbell." he told her. "I’m fine. Nothing abnormal…Just a little paranoid. That might be because no one knows how to knock on a door though." he put the stick down. "Why didn’t you just call?" he asked. "You didn’t have to stop and check."
"Yeah, sure you are," she mumbled, the doubt obvious in her voice, running a hand through her hair. "I'll be sure to send up a flare next time I stop by, that sound good?" She listened, glad to hear that there hadn't been any real problems since they'd gotten rid of the nogitsune. She shrugged, mumbling casually, "Figured it'd be better to actually stop by..."
Do me a favor. Reblog this if you welcome the use of ask memes as icebreakers between characters that have never, or rarely, interacted before.
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Spider kiss
Kiss on the cheek
Kiss on the forehead
Kiss on the eyes
Kiss on the nose.
Kiss on the neck
Kiss on the chest
Kiss on the stomach
Kiss in the rain
Kiss on the hand
Kiss on the shoulder
French kiss
A playful bite
Hug- kiss
Hug
Spider Hug.
Hand shake
My muse will write a love/friendly letter to yours.
My muse will get yours flowers.
My muse will get yours chocolate
My muse will get yours a gift (can’t be any of the ones above)
My muse will take yours out for a night on the town.
My muse will cook yours dinner.
Our muses will have a movie night.
My muse will have to sing to yours (Even if they aren’t an amazing singer)
My muse will compliment yours.
My muse will take yours to a fancy ball.
My muse will groom yours (Brushing hair, doing make up etc. for them)
Our muses will snuggle.
I couldn’t imagine being anything but a multi-ship blog. There’s just too many ships to love~
"Haha, very funny. I got a lacrosse stick with me though and I’m not afraid to use it!" Stiles called out, standing up from his chair. He was home alone, the sheriff out on a shift. He shouldn’t be hearing any noise besides him. "I’m serious, I’ll knock you out!" he shouted, walking to the door and opening it.
"Whoa! Chill the hell out Stilinski," Charlotte all but shouted, jumping back at the sight of Stiles waving his lacrosse stick around. The last thing she wanted was to get a concussion from his antics. This was why she never volunteered to get in the middle of Scott's wolf pack business. "Just on my way home and Deaton wanted me to check up on you. Make sure there weren't any side effects still around from that lichen stuff he fed you a few weeks ago."
Tig smiles. It’s worse than a scowl from him. “Nah. She taught me to rip the tongues outta gashes who call me pup.” So far as he was concerned, she wasn’t part of his pack. He owed her nothing.
Charlotte's eyes flash red as her hand finds it's way around his throat in the blink of an eye, grip tight as she all but growled at the wolf, "I'd be careful there, pup. I could have your heart on the floor and your entrails draped over your shoulders before you even have a chance to think about reacting."
"Yeah. My town. We don’t have room for tourists. ‘Specially the blood-sucking kind. Whadda you want me to call you?"
"How about you try something with a little respect? Didn't mommy ever teach you to show respect for your elders, pup?"
"I’d call you adorable, but then you’d never get the fuck outta my town, kitten."
"Your town, huh? And doesn't calling me kitten kind of defeat the whole purpose?"
That moment when people start following me without me having followed them first.
PLOT
After Voldemort’s return becomes known among everyone belonging to the wizarding community, a deeper rupture takes place between the four Houses. House unity has become not only improbably but damn near impossible. Slytherin remains mainly constituted by prejudiced purebloods; offensive comments aimed at muggleborns have grown more frequent from the house with a snake as a mascot and it seems appropriate given the venom they release on a daily basis. But the calculative students of the house of Slytherin are far smarter and hardly ever lose their temper; at least when compared to Gryffindor, whose students have been serving detention at an alarming rate for starting duels against the house of cunning. Hufflepuffs have grown quieter under the intimidating watch of Slytherin and only the older students seem capable of placing the arrogant ones in their place. As for Ravenclaw, they remain disconnected from the other, even among themselves, turning to books and knowledge to escape the tension piling up.
Dumbledore is now desperate to find a way to mend what the upcoming war and fear have broken and hopes that, if obliged to interact and communicate students might learn that they’re not at all so different simply because they belong in another house, and would be far stronger if forces were joined. Hence, the Baby Project
The general concept is each student donates a piece of their DNA and, once it’s determined who will be assigned to whom, a doll is brought to life temporarily. The DNA will be used in a charm which will then be used upon the doll in order for it to resemble the assigned students.
Rules regarding the project:
If the number is uneven, three students will be assigned.
It is possible that girls be assigned with girls and boys with boys.
The assigned students will be requested to share dorms. Each will be given a room and the baby will have its own nursery.
Tasks are to be shared. No exception.
A journal is to be kept, each belonging to a student where observations and progress are registered. At the end of each day, said journal is to be handed in to the Head of their house (Hufflepuff = Professor Sprout, Gryffidor = Professor McGonagall, Ravenclaw = Professor Flitwick, Slytherine = Professor Snape)
All children are to be left with Madam Pomfrey after breakfast and until the end of classes.
All students are currently in their 6th or 7th year
OOC Rules:
No OOC drama
There are no set endgames. Just because you’ve been assigned with someone for the project doesn’t, in any means, translate to a set ship, I mean all the more drama, sneaking around with someone else.
Regardless of that, if you have someone you preferred to be assigned to or do not want to be assigned with please come forward and speak to Tay and I. We’ll be more than happy to edit or take your choice into consideration. This is meant to be fun.
Interact with everyone whenever possible.
OCs are more than welcome, so are character belonging to any and all other fandoms.
Track and tag desperate times desperate baby measures verse
TO JOIN
Desired Character
House
Contact Taylor or Thalia with the information requested above.
CHARACTERS
Professors:
Tom McNair (Care of Medical Creatures Professor)
Students:
Bonnie Bennett (Gryffindor; assigned with: TBA)
Caroline Forbes (Hufflepuff; assigned with TBA)
Charlotte Dubois (Ravenclaw; assigned with TBA)
Elena Gilbert (Gryffindor; assigned with Elijah Mikaelson)
Elijah Mikaelson (Slytherin; assigned with Elena Gilbert)
“….Do we—? Know one another.”
"Oh, right, introductions. Probably would be a good idea. Charlotte - that's me. You're friends with Stilinski, right?"
“Now that my night is unfortunately free, who wants to watch a movie and cuddle?”
"Didn't think I was really your type but whatever. I'm down for cuddling. But only if there's ice cream."
Nobody wants to RP? Okay. Guess I'll just go...
”— Didn’t your mother ever teach you, not to play with your food?”
"She did. It was one of her most important rules. You, however, were the one who broke me of that habit though, cher."
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"No I suppose not, but you could at least make the effort to stay out of trouble."
"After a century in this city, life is far too dull without a bit of trouble now and then."