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( ⚡ cdymxn )
“pick a card, any card.” santi spread his tarot cards out with his right hand on the smooth velvet cloth. “pick multiple cards. whatever they tell you to do, do it.” simple, straightforward; nothing like the cards he actually dealt with.
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SEND 📱 TO FIND OUT ABOUT MY MUSE’S PHONE | Accepting!
What ringtone my muse has set for yours: Young Volcanoes
What contact photo my muse has set for yours: this one.
What my muse thinks of the way yours texts: normal??
How quickly my muse responds to your texts: 5-10 minutes
How often our muses text: often enough
How often our muses call: once a week
Does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: when he’s being a little shit
Last text sent from my muse to yours: i’m so hungry,,, what do i do,,,
( + @cdymxn )
he was told to not wander on his own until he had a solid hold on his own abilities – which not even his sire knew yet – but feliciano had an exceptionally hard time sitting still. the city positively thrummed with the lights and pulse of her inhabitants, and he tried to content himself with a deep inhale.
the young vampire didn’t realize that he had stopped walking until someone collided with his back, startling him into righting his balance at an inhuman speed. “whoa–” why did strangers have to smell so good at random? it was unfair.
. . . not in your dreams ft. @cdymxn
this was the physical plane, a straight forward concept that lacked any sort of obscurity. however, as of now, that was only in theory. staring bitterly against the reflected light off of a vacant barber shop stood marceline. “not good, this is really...” heaving a breathe of anxiety, the walker stares at the looming figure standing after her reflection: seven feet tall with a crooked posture. its rumbles reverberating from the pit of where its throat should be- but sat a metallic safe. this was the thing of her dreams, the one who only exists in the dead of night. and yet.. it is here.. and clearly visible to her eyes alone. but surely this was only in her head? something her sleeping pill could easily relieve. yes, that’s right. she needed to go home.
“this is really not good,” she mutters no less, burying her face within the space of her jacket collar, trudging back to her apartment. all marceline needed was sleep. that’ll solve everything by morning’s light, right? possibly. but the streets were nearly empty, the lights were virtually gone, and whatever else was left of her extraordinary brain seemed to have withered with the late hours of night. then suddenly what she thought was a deserted cityscape proved to be an empty labyrinth. for a moment, the naturally drunken walker realizes: she was far from home, stuck between the concrete of an isolated jungle. where oh where could she be?
first one to sleep loses . . .
a. stumble upon b. meddle with c. take matters into your own hands
B R A Y D O N
Spell out your name in my ask / accepting!
B. FAVOURITE BAND
“Hmm.. Almost any band that makes good music” He says chuckling. “I do have a wide music taste.”
R. FAVOURITE SONG AT THE MOMENT.
Levi had watched a Taiwanese Flim recently and their OST is currently his favourite, “Oh! A Little Happiness by Hebe, even though I don’t understand anything the song is singing.” He grins, “And Justin Bieber’s Love Yourself… For all those times that you rained on my parade~”
A. WHY MY LAST RELATIONSHIP ENDED.
Levi scratched the back of his head, “I haven’t had a relationship yet. It’s kind of embarrassing to say…”
Y. DO YOU WANT TO GO TO COLLEGE.
“I am there now.” That’s a thing he takes pride in, giving two thumbs up.
D. HARDEST THING I’VE EVER BEEN THROUGH.
The answer was obvious. “Well… That time when… I don’t think I want to mention it.”
O. MY EYE COLOUR.
“Brownish-Green!”
N. FAVOURITE PLACE TO SHOP AT?
“The bookstore down the corner! It has great reads.”
✆, ø, @, &, ♀
SEND FOR A TEXT / accepting!
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[ imessage » braydon ] Good morning! [ imessage » braydon ] I hope you have a very very beautiful day ahead. [ imessage » braydon ] One as beautiful as you are.
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
[ imessage » braydon ] Are you still awake?[ imessage » braydon ] Go to bed now if you are. Being a night owl is not good for your body.[ imessage » braydon ] Sleep now alright? Sweet dreams <3
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
[ imessage » braydon ] Hi?[ imessage » braydon ] Are you awake??[ imessage » braydon ] Braydon?!![ imessage » braydon ] (voice note) Can you come over here? Like my house. Now?[ imessage » braydon ] BRAYDON THERE’S SHADOWS IN MY HOUSE AND THE THUNDER AND LIGHTING ARE SO SCARY!!!!! save me….
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
[ imessage » braydon ] Hello adorable! Remember to keep yourself warm today okay? The weather forecast said it’s going to be quite cold today.[ imessage » braydon ] ALSO!! You’re a great human being so have a great day ahead. <3
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
[ imessage » braydon ] Braydon… I don’t think we can keep going on like this…[ imessage » braydon ] My parents found out about us and they ain’t really very happy about it.
"I wasn't that drunk."
Send ‘I wasn’t that drunk’ and i’ll generate a number for what my muse says in response. (still accepting!)
He sighed to himself, throwing the mop to the side, having finished cleaning up the mess his friend had happily made.
[text] You were in my pool trying to find nemo.
