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@stabbingtongirl
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so im gonna get drunk, watch descendants, and do some starters
so if you want one, you better like this
Mun2Mun Meme
❤ — I ship our muses romantically.
♡ — I ship our muses sexually.
❣ — I ship our muses as a one night stand.
✿ — I ship our muses as good friends.
👏 — I ship our muses in a platonic relationship.
∞ — I ship our muses as soul mates.
✘ — I ship our muses as exes.
☮ — I ship our muses as rivals.
¿ — I ship our muses as ‘That One Couple Who Makes No Sense But Are So Cute Together?’
👌 — I’m not sure if our muses would get along, but I love your muse anyway!
✎ — I love the way you write your muse(s).
✉ — I want to plot with you.
▼ — I follow at least one of your RPs I’m not involved with.
“I am not in love with you,” Jay scoffed. How could she even believe that? So ridiculous. “Being good isn’t that awful. And who cares what Jafar thinks?” Jay shot back, hoping to hide his pain. He thought the mention of his father wouldn’t hurt anymore, but apparently he was wrong. Jay had been excited for Hunter to come to Auradon, almost jumping when Ben had told him. But she showed no signs of being good, not even willing to fake niceties. He let out a long sigh, “What do you want, Hunter?
“You are, you always have been. Whether you wanted to admit it or not. Don’t try to lie to me, Jay. Thieves can read body language like a book.” The brazen redhead stepped into his space, leaving barely a few inches between them as she pressed a hand to his chest. “I just wanted to see if the rumors were true about you. Though the way you were chatting like old pals with Beast’s boy was proof enough. I’m disappointed in you. I was hoping that when I arrived we’d fall back into the way things were. Constant thieving, the occasional fight and fun that followed.”
“That’s sweet. Pretty sure yours are as empty as they can be” Lizzie had a small smirk of her own spread across her face. “Oh, I don’t care about that. I told my mother that I don’t want to do her dirty work as I have my own havoc to cause around the town with my friends”
“If you’d like to see just how empty they are you should go talk to Ulrich Wolf, the Big Bad Wolf’s son. Just be sure you’re on his left otherwise he won’t hear you. Poor pup made the mistake of crossing me.” Hunter scoffed. “You do realize that only the weak need friends, right? Then again, I suppose that makes sense in your case...”
“Not a chance” a scoff came from her as she raised a brow at the last remark. “Oh, I’ll make sure to tell them to make my nails extra sharp so I can slash your throat” she threatened, eyes narrowing.
“As if your empty threats could scare me. And face it sweetheart, we both know that’s exactly what they are. Empty.” An amused smirk played on her lips. “You should ask your mother about the job. Something about the next shipment of kids to Auradon. Find out why she’d trust a stranger over her own daughter, yeah?”
“I could have your head chopped off by the guards, so you better watch your tongue missy” A sarcastic smile formed on her face as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Of course she would. Mother is always about getting others to do her dirty work for her” Lizzie shrugged her shoulders. “I couldn’t care less about what she does and who she hires. It’s none of my business anyway”
“And I could have your tongue cut from that pretty mouth of yours before you even get a chance to call them,” Hunter quipped, having heard the girl’s remark. “Dirty work is the best kind of work, love. Nothing else is worth doing. I’d offer to show you, but I don’t do charity work. Besides, I’m sure you’ve got a pedicure waiting for you.”
“If anyone else had been there, god knows what they would’ve done,” He replied, seemingly unfazed by her threat. After living under the same roof as Constance Hatchaway for several years, no violent tendencies really surprised him anymore. “Scaring’s never been my thing kid. And I’m sure they could do much worse than send you back to the Isle, trust me.”
Hunter cocked her head to the side, a vicious sort of smirk tugging at her lips. “Let them try to find something worse than what I’ve already endured. Go ahead, tell Fairy Godmother how I threatened one of Auradon’s precious princes. I’d like to see her try to find some way to actually break me.”
Rowan attempted to hold back the girl who was practically lunging at the other student. Dragging her back and away from them, the ghost turned her to face him. “Sorry about that, but I needed to get you away from there. You could get in serious trouble from yelling death threats at people.”
Hunter tore herself from the man’s grip, glaring daggers at him as she heard the pompous, self-righteous prince escaping behind her. “You are so lucky you’re already dead!” she screamed at him, unafraid to be heard threatening the teacher. “How’s that for threats! What’s the worst that can happen to me? They’ll send me back to the Isle? Is that supposed to scare me?”
Closed starter for @stabbingtongirl
“You do know that you’re walking around on the territory of the Queen of Heart’s castle. So unless you want your head rolling across the floor, I would advice you to get out of here as quickly as you can” As if the make-shift building could even be called a castle, seeing as the Queen of Hearts didn’t even have any royal status on the Isle of the Lost.
“Does it look like I even remotely care? Besides, I was asked here. Or I suppose the proper term is bribed. Either way, your dear mother wants me here, or wanted.” Hunter continued on her way to the front door, not bothering to cast her gaze in the girl’s direction. “I was hired for a job, and I did it. If that bothers you, princess, take it up with her highness.” Every word she spoke was dripping with sarcasm, terms typically said with respect now clearly meant as insults.
Starter call while I continue to icon, I suppose.
Muse skillset symbol meme
Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!
💋 — kissing
💄 — makeup
👾 — video games
🎵 — singing
💃 — dancing
🎹 — playing an instrument
🌷 — taking care of living things
🌲 — surviving in the wilderness
👊 — fighting
😇 — following rules
🍳 — cooking
🍼 — taking care of children
🎁 — giving presents to others
🎉 — hosting parties
💌 — romance/flirting
🎨 — art
🍀 — luck
⚽️ — sports
🏊 — swimming
🚗 — driving
🔮 — magic
🔎 — investigating
🔫 — long range weapons
💣 — explosives
🔪 — melee weapons
🔬 — scientific pursuits
🚿 — hygiene
💰 — finance
🌍 — knowledge of the world
👻 — communing with the paranormal
📚 — reading
🔧 — engineering/mechanics
⌛️ — time management
📥 — organization
🍺 — alcohol tolerance
🚴 — riding a bike
🎭 — performance art/acting
⚓️ — sailing
➗ — mathematics
@auradonstreetrat
“I knew you were still in love with me,” Hunter mused, smirking at her former occasional partner in crime, voice dripping with venom. “You know, I’d be flattered if it weren’t for the fact that you disgust me now. Seriously, Jay, you’ve got the stink of goodness all over you. You’ve become, dare I say, boring. I honestly don’t know which is worse. What would your father say?” She knew the question would touch on a nerve, but then again, did she really even care? The answer, of course, was a resounding no.
“You think you’re funny, don’t you?” The Prince questioned before holding a glare towards the THIEF. “It won’t be so funny when you’re in my palace dungeon. Give it back, before you are behind bars. Didn’t realize you stole from a Prince, did you?”
“Oh, I think I’m hilarious. And I’m very aware of who I’m stealing from, I just don’t happen to care. It’s cute that you think your dungeon could scare me.” Hunter tossed the bag of coins up into the air, catching them without breaking eye contact with her mark.
“You’re dead when I get my hands on you, you hear me? DEAD!” Hunter struggled hard against the hands that held her back. “Let go of me!”