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mun talks about the muse
worst thing you’ve ever done to your muse? i don't think i've done anything too terrible to her outside of the obvious answer being her entire backstory
favorite picture/screencap of your muse? already answered here! but if i had to pick another it would be this. genuinely how she looks at some of y’alls muses half the time
😏, 🦕 !!
Munday Questions!
😏 - What's something you want people to know about you?
Good question! I always think about this every time FIFA comes around, but I wanted to become a soccer player so I can play in the FIFA! So I’m always hyped and ready to watch it. I’m so pissed that I spaced that some games were going to be in the US because I would have gone to one 😭
🦕 - What's your favorite dinosaur?
Probably the most basic answers but… Spinosaurus is my absolute favorite followed by Brachiosaurus and Triceratops!
"I see that look on your face, you want to kiss my mom so bad right now. Bet you would if she wasn't in the middle of a meeting."
“AH, BUT PATIENCE DOTH oft hold an infinitely precious reward.”
❓if you had to kill carmilla to save your nieces, would you? What about vice versa? Or would you leave them all to die in that situation?
“ Yes. ”
IT WAS IMMEDIATE. NO HESITATION TO THE ANSWER. IF THOSE little fawns were ever in danger due to Carmilla, or if it were between her and them… Alastor would not hesitate to strike down Lady Carmine. For he knew that Carmilla would do the same if it were between him and her girls. Alastor would like to believe she'd rather it that way.
It’s what you expect out of a parent.
Your mother would. But what about your father?
I… don’t know.
HOWEVER, THE OTHER WAY AROUND? WOULD HE KILL THEM IN order to save Carmilla? Well, it was circumstantial, wasn’t it? Even still, an answer was at the tip of his tongue, and he wasn’t sure how he should feel about it now— about the relationship between him and Carmilla. She was family, a forged sibling, a sister, and he’d make sure nothing ever happened to her or her daughters. But these scenarios made it seem that he held Carmilla in little standing.
“ No. ”
The 'yes or no' game.
🦕🍿 🎮 (clara-core questions 😂)
munday questions
what's your favorite dinosaur? ankylosaurus, i don't really have a reason, just think they're neat what's your favorite movie? honestly, i don't really have one. i'm not a huge movie buff so i tend to just enjoy fun movies more than anything
what's your favorite video game? pokemon diamond for nostalgia reasons, i put a lot of hours into it as a kid and it still has a special place in my heart
when I see your url mind goes: "kat post kat post kat post \o/" because I know its either gonna be a really good rp reply or Milla lore that I'm definitely not taking note of as reference points for my girls and fics. While yes you might be a little shit (endearing) ooc sometimes, it's always a pleasure to see anything from you. Idk what your reputation is in general but it better be good or I'll fight anyone talking smack :toffeegun:
what’s my reputation? what do you think when you see my url?
wow okay. rude 🙄
but ty, i love you <3
❓if you had to choose between sacrificing one daughter or losing both, could you do it?
the 'yes or no' game
A mother's instinct flares, contemplation of such a loss gnawing viciously at the edges of her composure, her stomach twisting itself into painful knots. Yet cold pragmatism remains a faithful companion, whispering that losing both would plunge her into an even greater pain. Wouldn't she do anything to salvage even a fragment of her world?
Her jaw tightens, nails biting harshly into the soft flesh of her palm until crimson blooms; the word slips past her lips, bitter upon her tongue. “Yes.”
You’re growing soft.
ALASTOR WOULD NORMALLY CRAWL AWAY TO HIS RADIO TOWER, BUT after the recent events that had unfolded, he needed to be away from that group of misfits. Naturally, it landed him here at the Carmine’s. Alastor never imagined he would find peace in the comfort of his fellow overlord’s home. After all, Alastor planned to make her one of the very screams on his broadcast until he saw… them. That made something churn, twist, and pull in the pit of his stomach.
HE SAT ALONE BY A WINDOW WITH IT CRACKED JUST a fraction. His body leaned against the glass, careful as to not disturb the wounds that had been bandaged on his arm. Vox’s stupid pet got a good tear in. Alastor cursed under his breath. He could still feel the sharp pain of the bite, could still feel the rip as that angel pulled him from its jaws. She had saved him, and now he had a debt over his head. Alastor sighed, a trail of smoke left his lips that had been directed to disappear through the cracked window.
EARS FLICKED, ONE SWIVELED IN THE DIRECTION OF THE SUDDEN footsteps that stopped at the door frame. You’re letting your guard down more often. Did he really need it when he visited the Carmine’s? Why did he question it? For a man who was always sure of himself, that hesitation terrified him.
"my keen sense of perception is giving me the impression that you are upset"
THE WORDS THAT LEFT ODETTE MADE THE OVERLORD CHUCKLE. HIS crimson gaze left the window to find hers. His head tilted, his smile became genuine, “ Oh, my dear girl, ” she caught you feeling something. That didn’t sit well with him. It was another thing for it to be her mother, “ Your keen sense of perception? ” Alastor put out his smoke, and gave @carminelegacy his full attention, “ Then, pray tell, what you think I could be upset about? ” He was partly curious, but also wanted to help hone her craft if there was some truth to it.
𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 .
