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tug my muse’s hair .
“Ooo, kinky…”
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tug my muse’s hair .
“Ooo, kinky…”
"Life is not what you want to do."
If it had been his life would've been easier than it had been. After he'd left London he'd gone to Paris and then New York in an attempt to find some sort of meaning. Though once he'd settled in New York he found it hard to leave. Something about the city had taken hold and he wasn't certain he wanted to leave it any time soon. Unfortunately, Magnus knew at some point he would. It was the nature of being immortal. Staying in one place was difficult and people he'd come to care for would end up dying. Not a place he wanted to be. But something told him this one wasn't there to talk about his life. Or maybe even life in general. He'd never seen him in the city so he wasn't certain if he was a downworlder or a mundane. Either way he'd soon find out. He always found out. "It's about what must be done. So what is it that must be done for you?"
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[ calm ] your muse telling mine to ‘ just breathe ‘ .
Klaus had been bend over, hugging his stomach, as he rocked one of the worst panic attacks he’d ever experienced. His breathing was shallow and quick, his cheeks were streaming with tears, and his hands - bloodied and dirty - worked to grip at things that were not there.
Klaus’ ears picked up on someone asking him (gently) to just breathe. The conjurer’s hands shook, and he blinked a few times. “W-What?”
♤ (this is a good way to meet someone, right?)
Send me ♤ for my muses reaction to yours laying in bed with nothing but a rose in their mouth
“Um, why is there a naked man in my bed that I don’t know?” Fight or flight?
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“ why are you making so much noise, it’s four in the morning. “
“Did you come to say you’re sorry? Or were you hoping, maybe, I would apologize to you?“
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“I did. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have snapped at you. You werejust trying to help.” Kai mumbled, feeling bad about snappingat him. He was just so stressed with the Sebastian thing and thinking he was a monster like his brother. He had demon bloodin him as well after all and the Warlock marks to prove it.
“That hope was all I had left! What am I supposed to believe in now?”
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“I don’t know.” Grayson spoke honestly because he hardly knew what to do himself at the moment.Everything was so fucked up and no one was actuallyokay. They were just pretending to be, including himself.
“What makes you think I’m afraid to die?“
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“Well most people are.” Clary shrugged, not reallyknowing how they got on the subject anyways. Sheknew she was afraid of leaving her loved ones alonewithout her. She wasn’t afraid of the act of dying itself.