#blvirambrosio

[therealfluke]

🎼

send me 🎼 for a song that represents our muses relationship !

fever dream – iron & wine.

[redremys]

can’t sleep?

Send me “Can’t sleep?” to have a tired conversation with my muse in the middle of the night. / accepting.      ( feel free to turn this into a thread love u )

“Has anyone really been sleeping around here?” He asked quietly, now stood in the middle of the kitchen. The main floor was lit up like the city with all the twinkling lights and lamps he found in the basement. Bringing his water to his lips he took a small sip before shaking his head. “How have you been, though, what are you doing awake?”

[manorspeaks]

some summer job huh? alright sweet girl i gotta go, talk to you soon. love you, thank you, goodbye!

the planchette slowly moves down to rest over GOODBYE.

[manorspeaks]

aw that’s exciting! i’m a writer, a journalist actually. i wrote a piece about the manor once a few years ago which is partly why i decided to come. why did you?

the planchette moves slowly, S-U-M-M-E-R-J-O-B

WOULD YOU LIKE TO CONTINUE?

[manorspeaks]

oh actually, that sounds really good. hey were you in school for anything before the whole manor thing?

the planchette moves slowly, N-U-R-S-E

WOULD YOU LIKE TO CONTINUE?

[manorspeaks]

no love, i'm dog i think. rooster was a year before. i don't know what i want for lunch, any suggestions?

the planchette remains still for a moment, then slowly moves, O-H, a pause, P-B-J

WOULD YOU LIKE TO CONTINUE?

[manorspeaks]

wait huh? what do you mean rooster?

the planchette moves slowly, C-H-I-N-E-S-E

WOULD YOU LIKE TO CONTINUE?

[manorspeaks]

that makes you a leo, i think, which makes sense. mine's march thirteen, ninety four.

the planchette moves slowly, P-I-S-C-E-S, a pause, R-O-O-S-T-E-R

WOULD YOU LIKE TO CONTINUE?