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[[Not at all! Fix loves getting gifts of all kinds, as long as it shows some meaning of sentiment. It’s rare that he gets gifts at all.]]
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🎁 - Is my muse picky with gifts?
[[Not at all! Fix loves getting gifts of all kinds, as long as it shows some meaning of sentiment. It’s rare that he gets gifts at all.]]
dansdaughtersshadow replied to your post: ♢ - Send and I’ll think of 3 headcanons for my...
you sound adorable btw (sportscandycrusader)
(Are u sure..... I have a gross accent lol)
The truth is out now
“You have to focus on me, there’s no one else here.”
▼ Peridot shook her head. She hugged her knees further to herself and tried to regulate her breathing in vain. Fluorite’s words were muffled and she tried desperately to listen to her. To calm her. To focus, but the sounds of metal crumpling and red... So much red.
Knowing full well CZ probably wasn't paying attention fluorite blew a kiss and waved with her propped up hand.
She just continued to storm off, and by now she was probably pissed enough to snap someone’s neck if they even looked at her funny.
Chuckling as she watched CZ jump up Fluorite leaned more firmly on her propped hand. "You really can't help yourself can you? No matter what you do"
Looking like she was about to burst, she stood up on her tip-toes and held her breath-- then exhaled.
She then walked away, muttering something about how she needed to find those damn vials and why the fuck someone would steal a bunch of gem polish anyway.
"I know, I didn't say I didn't believe you..." Trailing off she folded one arm across her body so her other arm could prop on it. Tilting her head to the side the smile softened. "You're rather cute when you're put on the spot"
Suddenly indignant, she jumped up and became irritable in an instant, like those novelty jumping beans once you take them out of the pouch. Or-- okay, that metaphor was terrible. You’ll get it, though.
“I AM NOT CUTE,” she said, angrily (and rather adorably).
Still a nose length apart a cold smile spread across her lips. "Oh I'd certainly hope to trust you Cubic. After all you are a very effective security guard. So good in fact you'll find those tubs. Won't you?" Clearly enjoying herself under the calm exterior she purposely breathed a quiet sigh before standing back upright.
“NO REALLY I DIDN’T STEAL THEM” she blurted out, as if it were embarrassing to admit, “I WAS HERE AT MY POST ALL DAY, CHECK THE CAMERAS IF YOU WANT”
She then buckled over and curled into an embarrassed ball. Looks like she couldn’t handle the emotional strain.
“it was a jooooo-hohohoooooke” she whimpered.