❂❂❂❂ (from Liv)
“ Where’s your usual sarcastic remark? “

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❂❂❂❂ (from Liv)
“ Where’s your usual sarcastic remark? “
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PUT A 👍 IN MY ASK IF YOU LIKE HOW I PLAY MY MUSE
I LOVE YOU. THANK YOU. Real talk, can we talk about my never dying love for Varen for a second? Because???????? perfection?????? All your muses are fabulous tbh, I am very jealous of your skills. Thank you!!
"Describe your perfect date." (From Liv)
❝i like my dates when they aren’t as mushy?? i like them dried and candied, but not like... too sweet?? y’know.❞ sebastian she wasn’t talking about the fucking fruit.
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SEND ♋ FOR OUR MUSES TO SWAP BODIES!
Who knew that walking down a hallway could go so wrong? Mini bumped someone’s shoulder by accident as she made her way down the hall, Grace securely held in the other arm. As she turned to potentially apologize to the other person, depending on who they were, the baby began to cry just as Mini found herself looking at…well, herself.
“What the fuck?” Mini muttered, looking herself up and down. It was definitely her. Freckles and all. Hm, she needed to lose weight. Herself was standing in front of her, looking (in her opinion) just as confused as she felt. Grace continued to cry, and Mini shifted her in her arms. It was then that she looked down at her own body, to find that she was, well, Varen.
And, because this was Mini we’re talking about, of course it was all Varen’s fault. It was his fault they’d switched, it had to be. And it was his fault her baby was crying, which was what was pissing her off the most, since it was technically Varen holding her now, which apparently she didn’t like. Mini sympathized.
“Switch us back!” She demanded, as if it were that simple. Maybe it was because they’d bumped shoulders, or maybe the world was playing some fucked up joke on them. She attempted to soothe Gracie, but rocking her and shushing her wasn’t helping, and for once, Mini knew why.
“Right, you need to hold her,” she announced. “She’s not gonna stop; she thinks I’m you, so she’s yelling for you to get the fuck off her. Got it? Hey, and while you’re at it: figure out how the fuck this happened and switch us back, yeah?”
mun play (from liv)
Hi, I’m Molly! It’s nice to meet you.
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Celia glanced up from her book when she heard someone entering her backstage quarters. "Good afternoon, Varen" she said when she saw hom come through the doorway. She'd befriended the young man since Bailey had hired him. He was one of the few people that she didn't mind seeing back in her more private space. "Did you need something, dearest?"