“And what’s this?”
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@shy-prince-keith
“And what’s this?”
“....If you say so.”
Rate my character of their attractiveness.
askbox-dares:
A+: Flawless/Sexy
A-: Gorgeous/Hot
B+: Beautiful/Handsome
B-: Pretty/Cute
C+: Cute/Decent
C-: Decent/Okay
D+: Okay/Umm…
D-: Ugly
F: Horrid
8
Their thoughts on scary movies?
I am not too keen on them. I will watch them, but I am not the one who picks them.
12 and 16
Do they believe in supernatural?
I do not. My sisters believe in the ghost stories of the castles in our country, but I do not.
Do they ever feel like their past is haunting them?
Every day.
Halloween-themed Questions for Muses
What’s your muses worst fear? Why?
What animals, real or fictional, is your muse afraid of? Why?
Has your muse ever been trick-or-treating? Any share-worthy experiences?
What do they think of trick-or-treaters?
Are they prepared with candy to hand out for kids or have they already eaten it all themselves?
Has your muse ever been a victim of a scary prank?
How jumpy are they?
Their thoughts on scary movies?
What’s their most memorable scary movie experience?
What’s their scariest experience ever?
What are their thoughts on Halloween?
Do they believe in supernatural?
Did they believe in supernatural as a kid, what kind of things?
Have they had any creepy, unexplainable experiences?
The best horror story they’ve heard?
Do they ever feel like their past is haunting them?
I’ve not been about recently, that’s all.
I see.. and how are you feeling?
Character Aesthetics + 1989 Lyrics:
Jonathan “Johnny” Robert Larson The Proud Elite, Gentleman Snarker, Broken Ace Portrayed in a 1x1 with @nuxwrites
Beautiful Night | Jeith
Throughout their meal, Keith gave shy glances and timid smiles at Jean through bites of food and sips of wine. It felt right. When dinner had ended, he folded his napkin on his side of the table and smiled over at Jean with tinted cheeks, partially from the alcohol, though most of it was due to the happiness that boiled under his skin. “Did you mention a walk before?”
“My room doesn’t tend to be rowdy. If you’re expecting entertainment, go elsewhere.”
Seemed rowdy last night. “Yes, well, I guess I’ll go to the library then. Would you like to come with me? I could get you a drink.”
“...I suppose. I could use a drink and your company wouldn’t be too harmful.”
Beautiful Night | Jeith
Keith bit the inside of his mouth, trying to keep his smile as composed as he could, but he kept it small, though it was daring to spread across his face. “Merci beaucoup.” He said, gratefully, sitting down and looking up at Jean.
Jean loved it when Keith spoke French, even if his accent made him sound hilarious. He went around to sit across from him, lifting up his glass. “Cheers, mon amour.”
Keith lifted his own glass and smiled at him, love twinkling in his eyes. “Cheers.” He said with a nod before bringing the glass to his lips and sipping the wine. “Jean, this truly is a lovely surprise. Thank you.”
Beautiful Night | Jeith
“If you went to all the trouble to bring food out here then we should have even a little of it.” Keith said softly, letting out a sigh that was almost dreamy. He’d barely gotten there and he knew that he’d remember this night forever. “Then we can get on to our walk– we just shouldn’t let food spoil.”
“You have a point.” It did take him a while to convince the chefs to do it without telling them who it was for. He could have gotten away with it, but he recognized one of the cooks from back home and didn’t want to take the risk. “Oui” He grinned and went to hold a chair out for him.
Keith bit the inside of his mouth, trying to keep his smile as composed as he could, but he kept it small, though it was daring to spread across his face. “Merci beaucoup.” He said, gratefully, sitting down and looking up at Jean.
@ all the beautiful people (open)
Leon: Sorry...
Leon: Would you like me to paint you anyway?
Keith: Only if you would like. I'm not opposed either way.
@ all the beautiful people (open)
Leon: anyone good looking wanna model for me?
Keith: You have added my number by mistake.