#devious inquiries

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Name drop: Luce!

Muses Heart {Accepting}

@heartxshaped-bruises you didn’t specify, and initially, I was only going to throw Falcon at you, but while I’m actually doing this meme I’m feeling generous.

FalconxLuce

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: ——(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: ——(hoping for a romantic relationship)

EadrickxLuce

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: ——(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: —— (I still vote there was almost something one Summer but it never really came to pass)(hoping for a romantic relationship)

MavexLuce

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗(A part of this is her still holding onto the past)(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)

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♚ - Hunter & Mave

Non-Sexual Acts of Intimacy {ACCEPTING}

♚: Head scratches ( @echobcrn because sneaking around to catch the bad guy and no one has time for these sorts of things!)

“Just so you know, I’m never speaking to you again,” Mave growled, her body writhing against her bed. She couldn’t find a comfortable spot, every portion of her body ached, every part of her itched. “Ugh!” She expelled a sharp huff, hands rubbing against the sleeves of her sweater. Though it was the middle of Summer, Mave had put on the layer of protection to keep herself from scratching. The heel of her hand dug against the top of her head trying to ease some of the pain. When Hunter’s fingers pressed against her scalp, Mave let loose a pleased moan.

Green eyes narrowed in the male’s direction, “You didn’t think to check whether or not you were pulling me into poison ivy?” she asked heatedly. Mave could see the same pink splotches that covered her creeping up Hunter’s neck. “Stop it,” she finally muttered, swatting away his hand. The moment it was gone her head began to itch in protest. “It’ll scab.”

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( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), ಠ_ಠ, ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ, (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ, (╯°□°)╯︵ ʞooqǝɔɐɟ, ﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿?, | (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ) and ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪

Get to know the mun {Accepting}

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°):  relationship status?

I am single and desperate to mingle.

ಠ_ಠ:  what is your biggest pet peeve?

Um...squeaky shoes? Not using your blinker (or using it when you are already half way in my lane!)

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ:  what is your favorite animal?

I’m a sucker for rhinoceros~

(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ:  are you a hugger?

I don’t really give hugs, but I actually kind of like hugs. Which is interesting because I’m not a touchy person?

(╯°□°)╯︵ ʞooqǝɔɐɟ:  besides tumblr, do you have any other social media?

I have K.ik and D.iscord along with the book of faces, instagram...and that’s it really.

﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿?:  how old are you?

I am the ripe old age of twenty-seven, thank you very much!

| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ):  favorite tv show?

I don’t really have a favorite. I enjoy ones like Miss Fisher’s Murder Mysteries, CSI...I’m a fan of both fictional crime, and true crime shows.

I also binge watch Korean dramas (my favorite being Secret Garden)

ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪:  what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

GOT7 is currently my drug of choice. They’re a Kpop group but they make me smile until my face hurts. I love them for being them and for their music. They just all around make me feel like it’s all worthwhile.

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* but like i genuinely only care about content, i didn't make my blog, you can forget all the other ratings lol.

Send * for me to rate {Accepting}

It says on a scale of one to ten, but like hell, if I’m not going to pepper my ratings with comments when I feel like it. @chasingxprongs

Your blog url:

10 (relevant to the muse without screaming I AM JAMES POOTER, but screaming it at the same time)

Your icon:

11 (it always makes me want to write a drabble — I just picture it being the end of senior year, he’s staring out the window at the courtyard, lost in thought until Remus asks him if he’s ready to go and off they wander into the next chapter of their lives)

Your theme:

I don’t even have a number, just confusion, since your theme doesn’t display properly in my browers unless I zoom in to 110% ( and the copy on your rules are is cut off on the left hand side???) 

Your pages:

N/A

Your blog content:

11 (because you give me all the word vomit I could ever ask for — everyone else is scared of walls of text, but not you. It’s so beautiful, I could cry. And Aaron isn’t bad looking either)

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WHO DID THIS MAVEY

discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip || ACCEPTING

@the-defected-one

Her eyes began to narrow, but she stopped when she felt the twinge of pain at the corner of her gaze. When she clenched her jaw the bruise that was blossoming along it began to sting. “It’s none of your business, Black,” she commented, shoulders back, the dark look in her emerald eyes was daring him to ask her again.

In spite of the pain, she set her steely gaze on her face. There had been something pleasant about the way her fist had connected with their jaw. Their head had snapped to the side, a dazed look on their face as they tried to right themselves. Of course, if she’d been logical instead of emotional she would have realized that the slanderous remark they’d made about Regulus, had been made to someone. Otherwise, they’d have been talking to the wall (though their partner could have very well been a portrait). The ache of her body suggested heavily that the person they’d been with hadn’t been a portrait. Her opponents had scattered when the sound of footsteps announced the presence of someone else.

A bit stunned from the fist to her own face Mave had stood her ground, hands balling into fists. She could feel her nails biting at the soft flesh of the inside of her palms. She only relaxed when she saw the familiar mess of dark hair.

“Not everything is about you,” she added tartly. Even if her injuries had stemmed from an urge to defend Regulus’ name.

She linked her arm through his and leaned in against him — she wasn’t about to admit that she still felt a bit dizzy. “Come on, we’ll be late for dinner.”

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Regulus hopped across the bed, two paws outstretched in front of him. There they were. *THEM*. He could see them, the vile, threatening things, moving and shifting around beneath the covers. His little bottom waggled in the air, setting his sights on the closest one. It was taunting him, goading him, and with little more warning than a swish of his tail he leaped forward, wrapping his paws tightly around the wiggling foot.

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Mave squeaked, jerking upright in her bed. Her gaze landed on Chaos who gave her a tired blink of his large green eyes almost suggesting he resented that she figured he could be the culprit. Letting out a bored meow he leaped from her bed, padding out of the girl’s dormitory. He was hungry.

Leaning over she scooped up the small feline and pulled him against his chest. “Regulus, I said you could stay if you behaved!” Mave hissed, her eyes swept over the other occupants of the room. They all seemed to be sleeping still if not left for breakfast. Scratching behind his ear she met his gaze. “You’re a terror, Regulus Black,” she murmured her nose pressing briefly against his. “And I love you for it,” she added, lips brushing the top of his head.

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Send ☎ for something your muse would find looking through my muse's phone (texts, nudes, etc) ACCEPTING

@obliviia

1. Snippets of Poetry

Though she doesn’t admit it to others, she does write poetry. Between Damien’s death and her rocky relationship with Chris, there are many single lines of poetry that were inspired by both of them.

2. Pictures of her with Damien

She hasn’t quite let go of Damien. He’s the only boy she’s ever been involved with. Though her feelings for Chris have started developing a bit more part of her is still holding onto the past. Mave is nervous about moving on (part of her feels guilty for feeling the way she once did for Damien for someone else) and hasn’t deleted the pictures yet.

3. Random Nudes from Boys

Mave can be very standoffish, but most boys her age see that as a challenge, and because of that there are some who are doing their best to get in her pants. Someone needs to take the ‘too good for you’ princess down a peg Though they tend to approach it by thinking with their lower halves and not their brains. Christopher has already had a chance to experience one such incident.

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💋 + 6/7 (calcifer & celeste)

{ Send 💋+ a number to kiss my Muse! } 

On the nape of the neck & on the shoulder

Celeste inhaled deeply as she stretched out along the bed, her eyes fluttering open. The room was cast in a hazy wash of gray morning light, the sun still creeping into the sky. Her knees pulled up to her chest as she drew in closer to Calcifer’s back. Cool winter mornings like this made her exceedingly grateful for the warmth his body radiated. In their silence she closed her eyes again, paying attention to the soft noises that signified Cal’s light breathing. Wiggling closer, her body molding against his, her lips pressed a delicate kiss to the nape of his neck. Celeste could feel the way her skin begged to be close to his. Letting her arm drape around his waist, she nuzzled her face against his back. “Let’s just stay like this forever, okay?” her hand ran along his arm, finding his hand and linking their fingers together, her palm pressing down on the back of his hand. Again she did her best to bring her body as close as possible — any closer and, “Calcifer,” Celeste whined softly. It was inevitable. She lifted her head, her chin resting on his shoulder as she looked down at her sleeping husband. There was the familiar skip of her heart as she studied his face, how was it he never failed to stir the familiar new found love emotions within her? Of course he also tended to arouse something else, and that feeling was currently making her abdomen tighten. One leg pushed between his as she nipped his shoulder, soothing the area with a kiss directly after. Celeste pulled her hand back from his, letting her fingers trail lazily up his arm, over his shoulder and down his side before settling on the lower half of his hip.