#a scared bean

[marcy-lark]

👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public?

Takome’s eyes widened almost immediately, her jaw dropping wide open as her right hand shot up to cover her surprised mouth. A flush crossed her cheeks as she let her hand fall back down to her side, her head shaking side to side slightly. “Oh… U-Uh… No, never,” She explained, tucking a few pieces of hair behind her horn. “I-I’m not… I haven’t really ever been… In love enough. Especially not enough t-t-… T-t… To take risks.” She sighed after finishing her sentence, the extra embarrassment adding to the stutter she already had. “Sorry for… Being boring,” She blushed, her face looking down to the ground out of either shame or sorrow.

thank you for asking @davina-wolfthorne~ 

[thewolfisawake]

⏳️(Risteard-Anna)

Send ⏳️ for your muse to meet the younger version of my muse

It seemed he had returned back to Unseelie. It was a bit unnerving that he couldn't recall what happened this time. He hoped that someone didn't caught up. Again. But he doubted he was going to get answers. It was a 'necessary price' to bring him home. And he likely wasn't going to be talked to until he caught up on his studies. Again.

The lady was not one he met before. She had an energy about her though...it wasn't the strictness like a tutor. It wasn't the coldness of any hired hand that usually brings him back. Maybe she was his caretaker for now? Her beaming at him...the child felt sick with guilt.

"...it is better if you do not accompany me," Risteard informed, his voice while small was clear. He angled himself out of the way and seemed to try and make himself smaller. Meeting her gaze, he immediately looked down. Almost afraid of having spoken at all and tried to clarify. As if it would spare him trouble, "it can be dangerous...is all."