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@queenxrita
āAre you alwaysĀ this boring? For your sake I hope the answer is no.ā
āOh please, Lestrange. Do you even know who I am? I could have this school burning down within seconds of my quill hitting a piece of paper.ā
Rita knew people were careful about what they talked about when she was around, but seriously, did they think she really cared about who they slept with the night before? Unless it was with a professor than one night stands were hardly news.
āOh please, none of this is news worthy so you have no reason to whisper. Iām not that desperate for drama.ā
Valentine's Day Question Meme!
Send for an answer!
š: Are you single or do you have a date?
š: Do you like to dress up for Valentineās Day date? Or dress up in general for the holiday?
š: Expecting to get laid or spend a night alone?
š: Expecting a kiss on Valentineās Day?
šŗ: Whatās your favorite flower? How do you feel about roses?
š Do you preferĀ chocolates or flowers? If neither explain what you would like on Valentineās Day!
š«: Do you like chocolate? If so, which chocolate do you prefer?
š: How do you feel about Valentineās Day?
š: Did you celebrate Valentineās Day as a child/teenager? Did you ever receiveĀ Valentineās Day when you were younger? Do you still do?
āļø : How do you feel about love letters? Ever receivedĀ a love letter? How do you feel about those Valentineās Day cards that children use in school?Ā
š: What is your ideal/fantasy date?Ā
š: Do you prefer a fancy dinner, casual dinner or stay at home dinner when on a date?
š: Were you ever dumped or rejected on Valentineās Day?
š: Do you have a valentine? Crush? Someone you like?
š: Are you going to send a Valentine to anyone? SecretlyĀ or out in the open?
š¬: Whatās your favorite romantic music?
š¤: Whatās your favorite romantic song?
š¬ Lastly, how do you feel about sweethearts aka candy hearts/conversation hearts?Ā
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Rita wasnāt sleeping yet because there was too much on her mind right now. She was thinking about the current gossip going on in school, a few people she had in mind for some blackmail, and of course Cassian was always on her mind at night. Sometimes it was good, sometimes she was scared. A sigh left her lips and she rolled onto her side, facing away from the door. A few minutes passed and she felt the bed dip slightly, and a warm body press against her back. She didnāt have to look to know who it was when his arms wrapped around her torso.
āHey.ā She mumbled tiredly, brushing her hand down his arm to rest over his own hand.
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It was strange between them now... He knew a lot about her and it changed something about their relationship. Dare she even call them friends? Either way, they were hanging out in his room during a break during the school day and she said something challenging of course. Probably about how he was the worst kisser and she was just about to leave the room whens he felt his strong grip on her wrist. He spun her and pushed her back against the door, lips colliding with far more force than usual as she couldnāt help but smirk.
š± Hold my muse after a nightmare
Rita didnāt have nightmares often. Her nightmares usually end when she leaves home and goes to school, and they start back up when she moves back home. But here she was, hands shaking as she walked through the halls and sat on a couch with her hands in her hair. It was hard trying to act perfect when she was around others. She shouldnāt show weakness because someone would always try to use it against her, so when she felt someone sit beside her and place their hand on her back she tensed up.Ā āIām fine...ā Rita mumbled.
Nonverbal RP Starters
Iām finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought Iād make a few!
Neutral
āļø Tap my muse on the shoulder
š Point to something for my muse to see
š¤ Bump into my muse
š Sit down next to my muse
𤨠Sit down across from my muse
š Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
āļø Pass my muse a note
š Roll their eyes at my muse
šŖ Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my museās attention without speaking
Aggressive
šŗ Growl at my muse
š¬ Snarl/show teeth at my muse
š Death Glare at my muse
š Push/Shove my muse
š Punch my muse
š Kick my muse in the shin
š Stomp on my museās foot
šµ Knee my muse in the gut
š Knee my muse in the groin
šŖ Point a weapon at my muse
š Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
š Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
š¢ Bang on a door/wall/table to get my museās attention- angrily
Angst
š©āāļø Put pressure on my museās wound
š” Push my muse down to give them medical attention
š„£ Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
𤢠Hold my museās hair back/Rub my museās back while they are sick/throwing up
š Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
š Wake my muse up during a nightmare
š± Hold my muse after a nightmare
š Hold my muse when they are crying
š¢Touch my museās shoulder while they are crying in secret
š§ Wipe away my museās tears
š„ Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
ā Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
š Tug on my museās sleeve/shirt/skirt
š Lean against my museās side
š¤ Hold my museās hand
š¤ Pull my muse into a hug
š Rest their head on my museās shoulder/knee
š¶ Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
ā Touch the back of my museās hand
š¤ Reach for my museās hand to hold it
š Fix/Straighten my museās clothes
š“ Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
š Crawl under the covers with my muse
š„Ŗ Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
š Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
šø Put a flower in my museās hair
⨠Playfully shove my museās shoulder
š Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
š¤ Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where theyāre standing
š Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
š Stick their tongue out at my muse
š± Make a silly face at my muse
š¤ Tickle my muse
š Poke my museās nose
šŖ Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
š Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
š Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
š Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
š Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
ā¤ļø Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
š„ Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
š Pull my muse in by the hips
š² Smack my museās butt
š Kiss my museās neck
š Push my muse down and give them a massage
š Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
š Push my muse down on the bed
š Pull my muse onto the bed
cassianwxxdā:
He felt her tense, he knew she had heard him. FUCK. That was the last thing that he had wanted to happen. He couldnāt have Rita avoiding him too. Not now when things just seemed to be getting worse at school, and everyone knew it. It was getting very tense around Hogwarts, and he didnāt want to get caught in the mess because he said that he loved a girl. Even if he 100% meant it. That wouldnāt matter. Sheād push him away again if he came that close again.Ā āMaybe,ā he agreed, and finally leaned forward, resting his forehead against her shoulder, holding onto her hips because he didnāt want her to go. At least not yet.Ā
It took her a bit to relax, but once she saw the regret in his eyes she forced herself to calm down. He didnāt meant to say it, maybe he didnāt actually mean it... When he leaned forward, she ran a hand through his soft hair and closed her eyes. Sometimes she wished that she wasnāt afraid of commitmentĀ or the L-word because they could have something wonderful, but that wasnāt the case and she was the one holding them back.Ā āOr maybe itās what keeps us apart...ā At least, that was the case with her. Even friends were kept at arms length.
sonja morgan, a beautiful disasterĀ
This wasnāt a state Stefan had expected to see her in and it threw him off completely. āYou okay?ā The smirk on his lips had faltered, a look of mild worry growing on his features. Taking a sip from his own bottle of firewhiskey that he held in his hand, he sat down beside the other looking at her with mild curiosity. āYou donāt seem yourself right now.ā he stated the obvious. āOr maybe Iāve just had too much to drink and am hallucinating.ā That sounded a little more likely that Rita Skeeter admitting to crying, he had never seen her be anything but an annoying bitch. āYou never told me if you liked the little beetle ornament I sent over with my owl for Christmas?ā @stefanxxnott
(Some thing like this in green probably, too lazy to look lol)
Rita narrowed her eyes at his question. Did she look okay with the damn tears flowing down her cheeks?Ā āYou know, Iām really not looking for company right now.ā She grumbled as she took another sip from her nearly empty bottle, unableĀ to stop herself from thinking about the night she did so well forgetting.Ā āI know this is probably humorous for you to watch. It would be for anyone.ā She knew a lot of people would love to see her cry.Ā āI donāt know what you mean.ā The blonde was angry about the ornament for a while but she found it slightly funny a little while later.
Comfort
Rita felt pathetic when she cried and honestly, she hardly ever did cry because most of the time she kept everything held in. This night, however, she had too much to drink and she barely ever drank. The reason being she was more likely to say the wrong thing when she was intoxicated⦠This was why she was sitting outside despite the cool air. Sipping on a bottle of firewhiskey while she thought about a certain part of her past because she accidentally told a certain someone and she regretted it terrible. Sometimes she wondered if she could go to Azkaban for never telling anyone about what her mother did to her father even if she was around 8.
She was taking another sip from her bottle when she saw him out of the corner of her eye and she dropped her head back against the tree.Ā āBloody wonderful. I doubt youāre here to comfort me after what I told you. Go on, tell me what youāre begging to ask me to do. I know you have the most blackmail on me out of anyone. Just tell me so I can get on with my day, Nott.ā
āIām not going to apologize for this. Not anymore.ā
Rita perked up at the voice to her side and she hovered around him, trying to pick up what he was done apologizing for.Ā āOh, do tell Potter. What is this all about. Iāve been told Iām a great listenerā
cassianwxxdā:
āI know that, Rita. And you know everything about me as well. You know about my dad, my tattoos, everything.ā he mutters. Cassianās arms rested around her waist hoping she wouldnāt want to walk away from him now that they were finally talking. In the back of his mind, his couldnāt help but think about the childhood heād had and wondered if she ever wondered exactly what his life had been like between his fatherās trial and the terrible life heād had at home.Ā
Cass shook his head.Ā āIf you knew 100% about me too then you wouldnāt think about me the same. Itād be like you trying to date damaged goods. Trust me. Iām in no placeĀ to judge.Ā āI lo-ā he stopped short because he knew the sort of commitment it took to say those words. He couldnāt say them to her. Not yet, and certainly not when he knew she was still holding him an armās length away.Ā āI care about you deeply, more so than words can even begin to describe. So I wouldnāt mind.āĀ
It was always hard to get into deep conversations with people. She didnāt like opening up, but for a while Cassian was someone she was starting to get used to even if she did struggle in the beginning. She wasnāt sure if she could count the amount of times sheās run away from him. But this was good, this was comfortable until...
There was the almost L-word. That word has not once left her lips when it came to her saying it to someone. Her body tensed just slightly and she hoped it wasnāt too obvious though he already knew how she felt about it. Rita didnāt blame him, she just wasnāt at the place or time in her life she could say it back. Maybe she never would be ready?Ā āWeāre both damaged goods. Maybe thatās why we seem to work so well.ā And she believed that. Theyāve both been through enough that nothing would really be too more to hear for the other.
a bad person? who, me? that would be correct,
Send me a number and Iāll write a starter about the corresponding word:
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