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[kycmu]

Brant puts his hat on Xing. It's a little big, slowly falling down her forehead.

𓇻 ───

She'd been wanting to try on his signature hat for awhile--had she been too obvious?

Comically, it slips forward, covering her line of sight briefly as her hand reaches to fix it. She doesn't know how it stays on him while he's flipping and spinning through the air whenever he decides to put on a show for everyone. If she tried to do what he did, this hat wouldn't be the same pristine condition that it was now.

"How do I look, Captain?"

Xing asks, tipping the hat backwards so she can see his own playful expression. Her eyes glitter with mirth, arms coming upward to pose like he does when he lands on the ground.

"Am I ready to take the stage?"

[musemelodies]

❛ aw, did you miss me? ❜ - deathxdefied, janice for any of ur muppety muses!

"YEAH! YEAH! ANIMAL MISS JAN! BUNNY MISS JAN TOO! SAY HI, BUNNY!"

[musemelodies]

🌈 @ zeke for liv!

🌈 for our muses to dance together

A slow number came up and while Zeke was gonna take that as a cue to get some snacks, he found himself following Liv onto the dance floor instead. Aw, what the heck? He might have preferred a faster tempo, but he’d never turn down a chance to hold her close. 

He smirked, slipping his arms around her waist and swaying in time with the music. He was starting to dig this number, a little throwback to the eighties, the lead singer’s voice reminding him a bit of Labelle. After a while, Zeke found himself humming along, resting his head on top of hers. By the last verse, he leaned in, slowly biting Liv on the neck. 

She was his. 

[musemelodies]

📜 LIV FOR ZEKE

Send in 📜 and I’ll use this incorrect quotes generator using your muse and my muse. (Please specify how many muses//which muses for multimuse blogs!!)

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Zeke: Change is inedible. Liv: Don't you mean inevitable? Zeke, spitting out coins: No, I did not.

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Liv, pointing: May I sit there? Zeke: That's my lap. Liv: That doesn't answer my question, Zeke.

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Liv: Zeke was banned from the chicken shack, so we had to go out of town to get some. Zeke: Well, they shouldn’t say “all you can eat” if they don’t mean it. Liv: Zeke, you ate a chair.

[melnchly-a]

“If one more person asks me about Michael, I swear my head will explode.” “That would certainly change the tenor of the evening,” Kate remarked. “Not to mention the cleaning duties of the staff,” Sophie added.  Francesca actually growled.

Quinn, Julia. When He Was Wicked (Bridgertons) (p. 152). Avon. Kindle Edition.