📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary.
I had my first date with Benji last night. It was amazing. I’ve never had someone do so much for me. He does so much for me. Even when we first met, and when he showed me his club, and then took me to see those horses. He always just…puts thought into everything. I like being with him so much, it makes my heart race whenever I think about him. And I don’t want to rush things, or move to fast, or get too attached if that isn’t what he is looking for….but I think I am. I think about him all the time, and I get excited and sick to my stomach in the most lovely way whenever we are gonna see each other. I really like him. I think he likes me too.
💬 for a text my muse would send to yours to a third party.
[ TXT ]: I HAD A DATE AND IT WENT REALLY WELL! I’m in a library so I shouldn’t be on my phone but I’ll tell you about it later….bye!
📨 for a text my muse would send to yours.
[ TXT ]: How much will you make fun of me when I tell you I’m considering buying a hufflepuff necklace?
💀 for what my muse would say upon hearing about your muse’s death.
Marisol blinked as she shook her head. Tears already forming in her eyes. “No!” She said out loud as she shook her head. “No he was just here,” she hugged her arms to her body, “I was with him and…a-a-and w-we w-were t-t-talking about Emilia and-and H-Harry Potter!” She broke into sobs now lowering to the ground as she buried her face in her hands. “N-No, I-I just w-w-want him here!” Her shoulders shaking as she shook her head. “P-please give him back? Please, please, I need him please.”
👊 for what my muse would say upon hearing yours has been arrested.
Marisol waited with her arms folded across her chest as she glared up at him. Of course she paid his bail and of course he was released to her. She looked at him with fierce dark eyes. Her small stature not mattering much now. She grabbed his collar and moved him to the bench in the waiting room. “Now you l-listen to me and y-you listen good!” She held out a stern finger in front of his face. “I-I don’t care how, w-what, or w-why this happened. B-but if it h-happens again I-I swear to god Benji.” She couldn’t even come up with a punishment she was so livid. “You have a d-daughter and a s-son and y-your poor mother! And....” Me, she didn’t finish her thought as she straightened up. Her eyes softening as she looked at him. She held his face in her hands as she stepped closer. “We need you too much...okay?”