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"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
That described him pretty well. “S-sorry? I guess?” He guess he’d freaked out a bit much, but she didn’t have to push it so far. He wasn’t sure if he liked her at all.
"Sorry's totally right. You so shouldn't be freaking out over something so small." She sighed, rolling her eyes. "But in all honesty, I never would let you do that kind of stuff with me."
random fun
Spies: a short drabble about our muses trying to infiltrate something
Wait, what?: my muse ends up watching something completely random with yours
XO: my muse invades your inbox and leaves you a drunken love letter
Oops: a short drabble of my muse calling yours by the wrong name (could be as a greeting, in a text, in bed, etc)
Potato: my muse leaves a bad drawing of themselves in your inbox
Roar: my muse attempts to scare yours
Object: name me an object and my muse will write a haiku about it
Opposite day: whenever this is received, the muse must respond to the next three asks as uncharacteristically as possible
Animal: my muse invades your inbox convinced they are an animal (asker can choose which animal)
Uh-oh: send a url/name of a character and the muse will try and draw them
Tree: my muse will teach you yoga
Weapon: name an object and my muse will try and use it as a weapon against you
"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
"I-I c-can make it up t-to…huh?" It took a while for her words to reach him. "Oh…" He shrank miserably under her glare. This would probably be a good time to just leave.
She noticed the kid calming down. A good sign that he wouldn't die from being scared of her. "Jeez, you're such a pushover. I was so just trying to have some fun! And there you go, crying over pretty much nothing..."
"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
Wally buried his head in his hands, trying to hide his face. “I - I really didn’t mean it! It just s-slipped out!” He bit on his lower lip, hating his nervous stammer.
Lovrina sighed and crossed her arms, getting bored. "Alright, calm down. I was totally joking." She tapped her foot impatiently, watching the boy keep going.
"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
greenewalls:
"Ooooohhhh noooo it’s not- I didn’t mean to say that…! Imeantididn’tmeanwhatimeant….!" The girl might have been joking, but in his shame, he failed to notice.
This was almost too funny, even if she did feel a little bad for the kid. After all, she didn't even know who he was. But it was still funny. "It surely seems like you mean it, are you just a bit flustered?"
Inbox kiss
Post these in my ask to see my muse’s reaction to your surprise kiss:
✎:Kiss at school
☯: Kiss on the forehead
✌: Kiss on the hand
ツ: Peck on the lips
✄: Kiss on the neck
☂: Kiss in the Rain
☃: Kiss in the Snow
❦:Passionate kiss
♫:Kiss on the nose
"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
What was wrong with him today? “S-Sorry, miss! That just slipped - I mean, well I didn’t mean-” Oh no.
This was a confusing situation. Really confusing. May as well take advantage of it, though.
"Oh, I think you did mean~!"
"Come on, you should SO spit it out."
"W-Will you bear my children?"
"Excuse me?!"
Coffee For the Newcomer
{⇷♔⇸} Anger was not the word to describe the emotion that was portrayed upon her features— perhaps it was more of suspicious? Or rather, overly suspicious, paranoid, sceptical. Such emotions were commonly seen from her with how her obvious dislike for other individuals in general was rather.. Hm. Perhaps it was not right to say dislike, with how she was outside of now, and did not particularly mind several people. Strangers in general, that acted inappropriately typically made her skin crawl.
Oh? Was that an aura of confidence that she was trying to exude, even though she had clearly been caught doing something that was anything but normal? Such people did not at all impress her, if anything. They were ones that do not admit to their faults. Would this one do as such as well?
Certainly, it did amuse her to catch sight of the other’s fingers that were instinctively curling up around the Pokeball that was at her side. Was she all that intimidating to cause such instinct to be triggered? Amusement soon died down with irritation, knowing how much she disliked being respected, not to add be a personnel of intimidation.
Sapphire optics narrow dangerously at the lack of genuineness within her voice as she spoke— it would take an idiot to not notice the mock apologetical tone her voice held. Even so, not a word was mentioned regarding the other’s antics as she spoke, merely a soft scoff escaping her lips.
The smile does not at all fade from her lips, as if she were the most understand and kind-hearted person. Though, that was anything but through, with the firm, stone-like words that emerged from her lips as she responded to the other.
❝ Regardless. ❞
Eyes stared at the outstretched hand, all but willing to take it. And so she did not. No point trying to act nice when she was aware of what this Lovrina person’s underlying tone held.
❝..May. People call me May. ❞
Seeing her refusal made Lovrina put her hand down. Exactly who does she think she is? Some nothing trying to be cool, perhaps. Either way, one thing was clear in this situation: Neither of them are making a good first impression, if one at all.
Still, something couldn't be right about the stranger. She looked like a normal girl, yet... Her presence was one that would make you uncomfortable. As if she had some importance.
That doesn't matter now. As far as Lovrina is concerned, she's simply a nuisance. One that, in a few hours, won't even be remembered. It was the same with all of them, anyway. Even if she did seem special.
"May..."
Lovrina crossed her arms, paying attention more carefully. "Well, May, it's..."
It wasn't nice to meet her. Not at all.
"It's so a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
Music?
Headcanon Prompt: Lovrina listens to both pop everybody knows, or just really fast paced music.
Send 'SPIT IT OUT!' and I'll randomly generate a number. Whatever number it is, my muse will blur it out to you!
It’s gonna be a mixed bag. Go with caution!
Numbers: 1 - 50
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(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ Accepting Headcanon Prompts! Send me a word and I'll create a headcanon for my character based on that word!
ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
"I so have no idea. I'm not a fan of either."
what's the worst thing you ever did while working for Cipher?
"Oh, dear. It would so have to be losing to that KID. Seriously, how did he do that?!"
Oh my goodness it's TMI Tuesday.
Make Lovrina as uncomfortable as you wish.
Coffee For the Newcomer
{⇷♔⇸} Perhaps one would chance upon the thought as to why the brunette appeared to be rather aggravated, considering that the weather was anything that any person would want after days of heavy rain. A permanent frown had settled upon her face, crimson eyes daring anyone to approach her for.. oh, why did it matter? Common sense would tell one not to approach this girl as she glared her way through the crowds.
In much contrast, her Dark type companion— Absol, had its fur gleaming under the sun rays with absolute radiance. Though the expression that was set upon its own features was devoid of any sort of emotion, one could not help but to be captivated by it.
Which simply gave May more reason to bustle through the crowd with renewed vigour. She disliked drawing attention. Drawing attention meant that people would notice, and she could just sense the feeling of dread of someone staring at her again—
..Though, much to her surprise, it was but a mere woman that was staring at her rather blankly.
Goodness, how’d she end up in a cafe? Arceus knows how she wandered into one of all places. —Basic courtesy, one you entered a cafe, you should at least buy something. Or well, ask about something perhaps, but she was thirsty after all. Haa, might as well get something then. It would give her an excuse to go up to said staring woman and give her a piece of her mind.
Returning her Absol back to its Pokeball, she headed over to the counter, ordered a latte and promptly walked up to said lady— whom was too busy now staring at the next person entering the cafe.
❝—Excuse me, miss. Is it not impolite to stare? ❞
In the time between being approached and noticing the obviously angry brunette, Lovrina had her attention on other people. That is, until she was actually spoken to.
She felt quite awkward as she looked back to the brunette from a bit earlier. After a moment of silence between the two, she regained her composure. Standing up and smirking slightly, her high heels made herself the taller of the two, while her extremely long pigtails almost reached the floor.
While keeping one hand on one of her Pokéballs, just in case things were to go wrong between the two, the used-to-be admin finally spoke.
"Oh, I'm so, so sorry." Of course, that was a total lie. "I'm just on a bit of vacation from home. It just gets so old, seeing everything never change." More lies. Orre happened to be rapidly growing, but who was she to say such? "Everybody even looks different, you know? It's quite the break from the usual stuff."
She held out her hand, hoping for the the best. "Name's Lovrina. What's yours?"
Coffee For the Newcomer
Normally, a bright and sunny day would be just the thing a girl could want. Doing things like gossiping seemingly endlessly about that weirdo she saw the other day would normally fit her criteria for the day. But, sadly, this was not one of those days.
Lovrina sat in a café she had found upon entering the bustling city, which she had decided to take a little vacation to. After all, there were pretty much no big cities in Orre except for Pyrite and Phenac, both of which had their problems. She sat there, drinking the coffee she ordered. Just a bit of sugar and almost more cream than actual coffee. With a smile and a chuckle, Lovrina took a peek at the people around her, all of whom looked much different than people in Orre.
The thing that broke her daydreaming was that rather annoying bell hanging on the front door. Every time it sounded that dingaling, Lovrina got a small headache, even if it didn't ring too often. She turned around to take a look at who came in, not exactly taking care about being noticed that she was staring - especially at people she didn't know.
