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send me a ❖ + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.
Send me 🔪 for my muse’s reaction to yours shoving them against a wall and pressing a knife to their throat
Zenith did not notice the faery on xyr back at all, and continued on xyr way through the forest and into the park across xyr house. The witch carefully crossed the street and fumbled though the pockets of xyr skirt for xyr house keys. Yes, that’s right. A skirt with pockets. Finally getting them out, xe opened their front door and stepped inside. It was a fairly small house, but big enough to be considered too large for one person to live in it alone.
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Xe looked around, but saw nothing but trees and a few, small woodland animals. Zenith sighed and bent down, picking up xyr spellbook. It was getting late anyway, and xe had to submit one last essay before xe was free and on break. Xe flipped open the worn book and slipped the two feathers in between pages of the book. Zenith pushed up xyr glasses up xyr nose and began heading back.
Zenith looked back down, the sunlight was starting to hurt xyr eyes. All of a sudden, xe saw another feather fall, and grabbed it. Xe couldn’t hear any birds nearby, and all of the birds had probably already migrated south for the winter. So what the Hell was dropping these feathers? Xe set the spell book on to the ground beside xem and stood up, trying to find the source of the feathers.
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☑ A Favorite (book/movie/song/etc.)
“My favorite book is definitely my spellbook. However, if you want an actual book, I’d say Three Tales of a Chemical Romance by Irvine Welsh is pretty good.”
prompt: send a symbol to hear my muse talk about xyr xyz
Send a symbol to hear my muse talk about their
◌ Mother/Father
⌘ Guardian
▶ Sibling(s)
▣ Relatives
🔲 Best Friend
❥ Crush
◉ Dream(s)
◖ Ideal Partner
¡ Pet Peeves
☰ Occupation
✯ Perfect day
☂ Preferred weather
☢ Personality Flaw(s)
☑ A Favorite (book/movie/song/etc.)
Zenith frowned. Where did the squirrel go? Wherever it went, xe probably couldn’t get it back with out using a large amount of xyr energy. Xe sighed and slumped against the tree. It wasn’t fair at all. Xe wished that xe had someone who could help xem with spells and curses and things of the sort, but with everyone in xyr family dead, there was nothing xe could do but try, try, and try again. It was annoying and repetitive but if xe wanted to excel in witchcraft, it was what xe would have to do
Xe felt the light feather tickle xyr face as it fell. Zenith caught it in xyr hand and set the spellbook down next to xem, examining the feather. It resembled a bird’s wing. Xe looked up, but xyr sight was obscured by the sunlight’s glare on xyr sunglasses.
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Zenith was sitting against a tree in xyr favorite place right in the middle of the forest. The sun shining through the canopy of leaves was more than enough to let Zenith see the words written in the spellbook xyr was holding. Xe were attempting to get a particularly difficult spell down before night fell. But it was hard to do this. Spell casting wasn’t something that came easily to the witch. Zenith tried again and again, concentrating as hard as possible.
Just as xe thought xe fianlly understood how to cast it, the shuffle of leaves close by tore xyr mind away from the spell, accidentally making xem cast the wrong spell and made a nearby squirrel disappear. Shit.
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Send my muse ‘nightmare’ and I will show you one of my muse’s recurring nightmares
first meeting starters
1: "I think I may have seen you before..."
2: "Hey! Watch it!"
3: "Oh my god are you okay?"
4: "Have we met...?"
5: "Were you at that one party?"
6: "Remember me?"
7: "I know you don't know me but I love your shirt."
8: "Quick, pretend to look like you're talking to me."
9: "Hey, is that your dog?"
10: "Service takes forever here."
11: "Don't mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?"
12: "I wouldn't sit there if I were you."
13: "This is gonna be a long plane ride."
14: "Can you turn that music down?"
15: "People are trying to sleep!"
16: "I'm your new neighbour."
17: "Is that who I think it is?"
18: "Be quiet!"
19: "Is that your son/daughter?"
20: "I've read about you."