☣ O LUGAR MAL ILUMINADO E FEDORENTO não parecia um bom ambiente para que clientes ingerissem coisas. mas o pérola negra era um ótimo bar, com bebidas fabulosas. não se sentia deslocado, com suas roupas escuras de couro parecia de fato pertencer ao lugar. ❝ ── a próxima rodada fica por minha conta, o que acha? ❞ sugeriu à narcisa. aquele não era o lugar certo para que bebesse ao ponto de esquecer o próprio nome, um raven bêbado era um raven tagarela, sem filtros. irritar alguém ali seria fácil, foi por isso que decidiu que não podia pisar naquele recinto sozinho. ❝ ── ainda bem que essa merda não tem lista de banidos. da última vez que eu vim aqui, sai com um olho roxo e só não sai mais fodido porque eu usei meus poderes. ❞
💀 ˚ · . Em meio aos corredores da academia, entre todos os indivíduos que transitavam, a irmã era a única que despertava nele um misto de sentimentos inalterados. Tal conexão especial resultava em visitas frequentes, seja por acordos prévios, pela ausência de ocupações ou simplesmente para assegurar-se de seu bem-estar. Independentemente da natureza dessas ocasiões, suas chegadas eram raramente precedidas de aviso, surpreendendo-a ocasionalmente enquanto se encontrava absorta ou perdida em suas atividades. — Em que pensa? Na morte de alguém? — Acomodou-se ao lado de Narcisa, soltando um suspiro melodioso enquanto extraía um maço de cigarros e um isqueiro do bolso. — I've seen death over and over and over and over again. It's boring.
Maekar não costumava passar seu tempo livre pelos corredores ou terreno da academia, guardava-o para o desfruto da companhia de Blacksun ou retornava para sua casa a fim de ter um breve descanso para depois voltar aos afazeres -- embora vez ou outra almoçasse no refeitório com os amigos. Entretanto o dia era especial. A não muito havia marcado um pique-nique com @gravcyard , pois tomou como missão pessoal proporcioná-la experiências culinárias. O sol estava a pino, mas seu calor era brando amenizado por uma brisa fresca quase fria. Em uma das mãos uma cesta, que logo foi posta de lado e o chão gramado preparado com uma toalha azul claro, grande o suficiente para os dois ao pé de uma macieira. Dispôs duas almofadas e dois pratos, um para cada, olhando em volta esperando não ter esquecido de nada. Por vezes olhou para a toalha torcendo para que fosse algo agradável e convidativo para oferecer a melhor esperiência possível. Estava animado, e ansioso, pelo encontro -- mais pela fome que estava sentindo -- com Narcisa. - Almofadas, pratos, os talheres estão dentro da cesta, a comida também... Ela não pode ver. Quero que seja surpresa, entãoe stão ok. Acho que não me esqueci de nada. Suco, leite... Não sei o que ela gosta, então trouxe os dois... É... Acho que não me esqueci de nada. - Conversava consigo mesmo seguindo verbalmente a sua nota mental de cada coisa que tinha preparado para a ocasião.
🚬 : my muse steals a cigarette ( or lollipop ) from your muse & puts it in their mouth .
☣ a noite escura evitava que fossem pegos ali no jardim, as flores altas e as árvores de tronco grossos escondiam a figura de raven e da graves. já fazia algum tempo que estavam ali, o baseado já quase no fim, começava a bater não só a fome como a vontade de enrolar outra folha de aliquente para compartilharem quando de repente a ordem de trago foi interrompida pois assim que colocou o cigarro na boca, sentiu a quentura da pele alheia se aproximar de sua face. a mão delicada de narcisa tirando o cigarro de seus lábios e levando aos próprios deixou raven com o olhar voltado e preso na boca dela. ❝ ── já que está roubando minha vez, tem que compartilhar a fumaça comigo. ❞ sugeriu, um sorriso malicioso brotando em sua expressão.
𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, gaia was always drinking coffee, it kept her energized and AWAKE when all she wanted to do was sleep. “ you look like you have a SWEET TOOTH, “ gaia paused. “ what coffee would you recommend to someone who’s craving something sweet? “
B — BOUQUET. does your muse like flowers? which ones are their favourite?
she likes them, but isn’t crazy about them. she’d appreciate them a lot if she got them as a gesture, but it’s not something she’s dreams about and she’d much rather go watch them on a field since she knows once they’re cut they’re bound to wilt.
I — I LOVE YOU. does your muse find ‘i love you’ easy or hard to say?
not at all. she’s very open about her feelings, even if she doesn’t say it aloud she’d make sure to show it until the other person gets the hint.
S — SWEETHEART. did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?
her childhood wasn’t the best especially once her mother passed, so no. everyone in town was too scared of her because of how they believed she was a “witch” and cursed her cousin, so she never got the chance to talk to anyone, or even think of someone in that way.
DATE. what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?
i really do hate that i’m doing him like this, but… netflix and chill. he’s just NOT the sort of guy who takes all that much to impress, and on the flip side, he isn’t the kind to go out of his way ( unless he’s REALLY trying ) to go above and beyond for a girl. give him some takeout, some beer, some garbage action movie or cheap thriller. he’d much rather hang out in his own apartment near to his own bed than he would fork out for something EXPENSIVE and stay overnight somewhere, to boot.
I LOVE YOU. does your muse find ‘i love you’ easy or hard to say?
surprisingly… cris doesn’t struggle with that. he’s always been the kind to say ‘love you’ back to his mom before he hangs up the phone, and he’s never had a huge amount of trouble in saying it back to anyone who’s said it to him. he went through a stage in his angry teen years, but for the most part… he got the help he needed with that problem, and he was appreciative enough to his foster fam to begin saying love you to them, too. he says it to matilda all the time, he even sometimes slips and says it to gaia, even now. i love you just isn’t a taboo, for him.
S : SWEETHEART. did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?
he sure DID, and lucky for u all, it’s a wanted connection on the main
cristian de la cruz, our manny montana is looking for their ex fiancé who resembles megan fox, dev patel, lakeith stanfield, janel parrish / up to player and should be 28+. applicants do to contact rachel ( worldweariied )to talk over details before applying.( so. yikes. this is was that relationship. they met when they were kids, and cris was the little boy who would tug on their hair and make fun of them, though they gave it back twofold. when they hit their teens and started noticing one another, that was kind of it - and everyone just sort of… expected them to get married, really, and live their lives entwined. there was certainly love there, because they wouldn’t have put up with one another for so long if there wasn’t. but they weren’t ready for the level of commitment that everyone was expecting of them, and kind of went through all the motions for a very long time… dooming it to fail. cris had a lot of issues that made their relationship pretty rocky at times, and i’m not gonna say they didn’t have ‘em, too. they probably did. they got engaged. they even walked down the aisle. and then… they didn’t show up, or cris left mid service, or…- something happened, and things just didn’t pan out the way it was meant to. think shameless, with fiona smoking in her wedding dress after her wedding came to a crashing halt. they fell apart in spectacular fashion, and life hasn’t been the same since. )
EMBRACE. does your muse like hugs? what are their hugs like?
she doesn’t… do hugs. she doesn’t do TOUCHY FEELY, in general. it isn’t something that leads back to any number of the traumas she’s been through, really ; she was just always the kind of person who liked her own space, even when she was just a little kid and her mom was trying to get her to give a relative a hug goodbye. she usually goes for the one arm embrace, giving a brief squeeze and then standing back pretty quick. the sooner its done with, really, the better.
HEART. is your muse quick or slow to give their heart away?
very slow. i couldn’t pinpoint a time in nikki’s life where she was turned into such a person, really. i don’t think there was just one. she has plenty of reasons to be distrustful of others, especially when it comes to giving them her heart, but… mostly, she’s just like that. she has SEEN the worst of love, and it isn’t pretty. if she’s gonna fall, it’s gonna be after a lot of fucking around and careful consideration.
LOVE. who does your muse love?
herself, primarily. there isn’t really anyone else, at least… not anymore. she WAS in love before she was turned, and she will never forget what that felt like. to be loved, to love in return… all that stuff. but her family are kind of a JOKE, and she’s never made vast amounts of friends. in general, all the kinds of love there are go BADLY for her.
