#civicmuses

[oflostinfound]

@civicsmuses replied to your post “Replied to your post”:

Marsha turns a bright shade of red before blurting out, ❝Ireallyreallylikeyoubutyouprobablydon'tfeelthesameaboutmeandyou'retoogoodformebecauseI'manassholemostofthetime!❞

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ W... What? ❞

She heard... some of that. Marsha speaking so fast made it hard for even her sensitive ears to process. Eyes blinking rapidly as she tries to understand all of what was said, not just the "I really really like you" part.

[chazingrainbows]

Those two just really need to stop interacting with each other. Jesus christ.

[aonokumura]

@civicmuses replied to your post:

Sarah: Nor entirely but you did pick a fight with her as she was backing off.

🌀 "I just didn't like the way she was talking to him." 🐈‍⬛

[box0pals]

@civicmuses

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"Ah, that was a nice several month nap. Let's see, wheeeere is- there it is~"

Floating on over, Marsha's head was made into an arm-rest, "So weenie, whatcha been up to, huh? I've been rotting in my bed."

[heroesxdemons]

Vengeance of an Overlord

@civicmuses

The almighty Overlord didn't waste a second with any grandiose speeches or lengthy monologues once he laid eyes on 'Marsha'. His vision was clouded red with rage and nothing would quell his thirst for vengeance besides Marsha's blood.

In the blink of an eye, he had already closed the distance between them! Laharl's fists were wreathed in hellfire, burning brighter than the sun, as he brought his fist careening towards 'Marsha's' gut.

BLAZING KNUCKLE!

[sillymuses]

@civicmuses

The small vampire bat has nestled herself nicely upon the tree branch and taking herself a quick nap after her traveling. Well, it would've been a nap had something not slammed into said tree and caused her to tumble and fall. Slightly panicked, she's looking around and trying to bring herself back up into the air for safety.

"What's going on?!"

[strebcr-a]

Talk about Bob (I'm so sorry)

Send “Talk about-” and a name for my muse to talk about that person!

"What else is there to say that I haven't already said about him? He did teach me something. Ghosts are very real, but not in the way you think. They're memories just clawing at your brain until you think it's going to explode. They're a deep feeling in the back of your throat that you want to scratch and claw at your neck to get out, and they're the pit in your stomach left behind after a nightmare. A part of me died that night. Now I just see a stranger in the mirror. This person looks like me, but I don't even know who they are anymore. I'm just looking at a rotten unrecognizable corpse of who I used to be. Nowadays I just feel like I'm going through the motions of being alive then actually living, thanks to him. But if he was still alive it's not like he'd care anyways. I was just a bad case of wrong place wrong time wasn't I? I was nothing more then something in the way of a person who gleefully brings more suffering into the world."

"When I heard the news he was dead when I woke up after those three weeks, I should have been happy shouldn't I? I should have been glad to be alive, or have some kind of closure. But it didn't bring me any of that, I've visited that man's grave multiple times but the only thing that accomplished was just making me feel worse. He took away so much from me, the only relief I get is knowing he can't do what he did to me to someone else."

[anotherhumanpet]

This is fine. He totally loves being the heart of an argument.