Mar 2, 2022
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my emotional support bear
closed starter for @drbalthasar
Havia um motivo para estar ali, naquele pub. Um motivo maior, que envolvia o bem estar e liberdade de seu irmão. Mas oh, seria uma enorme mentira dizer que a dança não parecia aquiescer seu interior, enquanto ali em cima do palco. Se as coisas não tivessem dado tão errado anos antes, talvez tivesse estudado aquela arte. Talvez estivesse também em um palco, mas não em um speakeasy suspeito e escuro, com tantos homens que a olhavam atentamente, de modo que se fazia notar que o que lhes interessavam não era unicamente os movimentos leves e as coreografias bem executadas. A vestimenta não era chamativa em questão de cores; na verdade era preto, simples. Mas o recorte deixava a mostra grande parte do abdômen, conforme o top apenas cobria o busto e a saia ficava na linha de sua pélvis. Mesmo com o shorts que impedia que ela ficasse semi nua ali em cima, não era a roupa mais confortável do mundo. Era expositiva e apelativa; mas não podia escolher. Já havia vencido ao sequer permitirem que ela trabalhasse ali, bem como ao negar o vestido prateado e reflexivo que tentaram exigir que utilizasse. Enquanto se movia, aos poucos a mente ficava vazia, aproveitando a sensação de familiaridade conforme o corpo esquentava, causado pelo calor dos movimentos ágeis da cintura, que balançava com destreza, replicando todos os seus conhecimentos na arte das danças de sua cultura. Ficava mais fácil, também, sabendo que o seu rosto estava devidamente coberto — não poderiam lhe reconhecer. E, de certa forma, parecia ser isso o que um dos homens ali tentava fazer. Enquanto os outros deixavam os olhares recaírem indiscretamente pelo corpo da jovem, havia alguém ali que parecia focado mesmo de seu pescoço para cima. Intrigada, foi inevitável retribuir o foco no olhar alheio conforme se movimentava.
elsa & frederick ( @rainbowmuses )
“did you say something?” she asked, quickly looking up at the other - she’d been so lost in her thoughts about trying to figure out a way to get home that she hadn’t realised that there was anyone else around.
💌💛
How would my muse go about confessing to someone they liked? would they do it indirectly or directly, or maybe not at all?
A Florence não é alguém de enrolar, de fazer joguinhos quanto aos sentimentos, então se ela sente, ela não vai hesitar em falar, mesmo que o sentimento não seja correspondido, assim ela tem a certeza que tentou e que não deixou escapar uma possível oportunidade.
Does my muse believe in love-at-first-sight? in soulmates? in fate?
A Flor é bobinha quando se fala de sentimentos, de amor. Ela tem como exemplo os pais, que se conheceram da forma mais inusitada possível, então ela acredita muito em destino, já amor à primeira vista é um ponto mais difícil. Ela pode ser cética às vezes, então acredita que é muito mais fácil se apaixonar pelos atos e convivência com uma pessoa.
bexie; ship meme.
Who is a night owl: neither of them. they live a far too active life style to actually waste any valuable sleeping time. honestly they are that couple in their twenties that acts like they are eighty especially when they don’t get enough sleep which has been happening more often than not with a baby in the house. oh and it’s not because little allie is keeping them up by crying or fussing no it’s their paranoid brains doing that. they get up every two minutes like IS SHE BREATHING? then high five each other like YES WE DIDN’T KILL OUR CHILD! go back to bed and wake up 2 minutes later to do it all over again.
Who is a morning person: i think it varies on the day? sometimes it’s lexie, sometimes it’s bobby it depends on who the kids ( aka the 10 golden retrievers including the 2 human children they have. ) wake up first. however more often than not it’s bobby because mom doesn’t cook, mom can’t cook to save her life, he can so it’s like a decision between two things, set the house on fire or have a nice home cooked meal… the second more often than not wins.
Are they cuddlers: private cuddlers and by that i mean they only cuddle when alone. see they are literally the cheesiest couple alive but they keep it to themselves. at most you’ll see them holding hands or a quick kiss when saying hello or goodbye but outside of that they are both extremely private people. but yes they are huge cuddlers, they just pretend otherwise.
Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: bobby more often than not is the big spoon considering that lexie is the size of a cumquat, however they do alternate from time to time and it’s kind of hilarious actually.
What is their favourite sleeping position: this one i’m telling you SAPS AS F.
Who steals all the blankets: lexie, because she’ll curl up and pull the blankets with her so it’s no surprise that they have a back up blanket for bobby.
What they wear to bed: most of the time it’s whatever they were wearing that day, because like i said by the end of the day they are both exhausted like tbh they don’t care if they find the bed at this point. however there are those occasions ie: bobby comes back from being deployed that’s when things get a little frisky if you know what i mean so when that happens it’s al naturale.
Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: bobby, mostly because it swallows her whole but she’ll wear them anyway. she loves wearing his jackets too especially when out and about. always ‘ forgets hers ‘ because she knows he’ll give her his.
Who falls asleep mid-conversation: neither of them, these two if they are really talking can and will talk till the sun comes up. they are each other’s best friends and they think through everything together so whenever the important conversations happen it’s 100% focus from both of them.
Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: it can be both of them, more often than not and if he can get away with it bobby won’t wake her. doesn’t want to burden her with everything he’s seen out in the field. however when the attack recently happened and she was told that he died. which you know he did for a while until he was found… she’d wake up screaming and or crying. the nightmare comes back every now and again but it’s become less and less over the years.
Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: lexie lmao, probably fighting someone in her sleep or something.
Who can’t keep their hands to themself: in public? both of them, they don’t do PDA. however at home neither of them? they are always holding hands and or kissing it’s quite disgusting really. they are 100% domestic.
Ruby + Lexie
who steals french fries off the other’s plate: more often than not it’s mutual because for some reason or another one of them never gets the damn french fries and so they argue about how the one who didn’t order them should have because sharing is for the weak. they end up ordering a basket of fries for themselves individually but it all ends up in the middle of the table anyway along with the rest of their food. they eat like hamsters, a little bit of this, a little bit of that so on so forth.
who jokingly moves in for the kiss when someone asks if they’re a couple: both of them, they’ll hold hands too. loud and obnoxious pecking noises and their faces are stone cold. these two have a dark sense of humor honestly… life really messed with their heads.
who has to bust or bail the other out of jail: sometimes it’s bobby, sometimes it’s betty and sometimes it’s both. lexie especially likes it when it’s just her husband though the awkward between betty and lexie just never died lmao. but no really if one of them is in jail it’s more than likely that the other is there with them. it’s been ride or die for them since they were little.
who gives the other advice/comfort about dating issues: they don’t talk about it. one because lexie is herself, what goes on in her home is sort of hers and her husband’s only. something about not letting the world see she has a soft side it would ruin her reputation and after jesse let’s just say ruby is not so inclined towards the idea of another fella.
who shamelessly cheats at games by reaching over to cover the other’s eyes: both of them, it’s just not possible to not try and one up each other and then they end up in a serious fight, lexie’s on top of her pulling her hair rubes is throwing punches and people have to pull them apart and then two seconds later they are walking around arms linked and laughing at the misery of others. leaving the rest of the normal world confused.
who immediately calls dibs on the top bunk: again both of them do but they’ll argue so much that by the time they realize it… roxy’s already up there snoring.
who starts and who wins the pillow fights: more than likely lexie but she’ll get distracted mid pillow fight and end up losing which then turns into a long “ YOU CAUGHT ME OFF GUARD..” speech that goes on for days on end until she finds a way to beat her at something else. alexandra is a sore ass loser.
who says “your pants would look better on their floor” to the other’s potential crush: neither of them, it’s too awkward and ruby more than likely holds to much contempt for bobby to even attempt such a line and lexie knows better than to try and be a wing woman. besides she doesn’t know how… because whats a normal human being?
Prima Reign.
¡Feliz Cumpleaños! No sé si te lo he dicho (Quizás no, porque no soy muy afectuoso) pero eres mi prima favorita. Y a pesar de que sé que lo tienes todo, igual decidí que regalarte una tiara nunca estaría demás (Por tu complejo de princesa, ya sabes) y éste juego de aretes (En oro blanco, porque sé que eres quisquillosa). No tengo idea de tus gustos, y soy pésimo haciendo regalos, pero espero que te gusten. Y si no, no te haré un regalo nunca más… Broma Te quiero.
pd: No me encuentro en el palacio, cuando vuelva te haré el bullying correspondiente. Así que no te salvarás.
Freddo.