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Albi ▷ Amar ( 19.27 ) “It’s not a party until someone almost fucking dies.”

Title: “Fuck” Sentence Starters I  @greetingsfr0mStatus: Open“Any other kind of party would be positively boring, darling,” Tsubaki replied in her haughtiest voice with a smile. Perched on his lap, she surveyed the crowd of dancing bodies and others. Everyone seemed to be having a rowdy good time. Just what Tusbaki was hoping for. “I do think I need to keep Miki away from the drinks, though. That last round of was pretty strong.” She laughed before leaning over a press a kiss to her lover’s cheek. 

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tsu carries iori, bridal style.

Title: Send for your muse to do one of the following to mine. Status: Open The grin on her face was disgustingly smug as Tsubaki easily swept Iori off his feet. He knew better than to poke and tease the woman who challenged herself for fun. Tsubaki would always rise to the occasion and then some. It also helped matters that even with Iori’s curves, he wasn’t as heavy as he looked. Even still, the dancer would’ve attempted to move both heaven and hell to get his toes even an inch off the ground. And after a few playful air-kisses, she began her trek to their bedroom. The blushing bride deserved all the dramatics that evening. He needed a threshold to cross, and Tsubaki knew of many.  Physical and beyond. “That’ll teach you to doubt me, Albi, “ She teased, giving his body a bounce in her arms for good measure, “I think you need to be taught a lesson.” One he’d enjoy quite a bit. The previous full moon hadn’t left her system just yet, and Iori always looked his best when he was stripped bare. @i-53

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✵ Maddy & Stela

Title: Send ✵ and my muse will answer the following.   - @greetingsfr0mTrack: Open

Their first impression of your muse: “Fuckable. Talented? Yes. Yes, he will do.” Current impression:  “The same, but I know you better in many ways. I’m thankful for that.” Are they attracted to your muse?: Yes. Maddy has never made that a secret. He doesn’t know what subtle is. Something they find frightening about your muse: How much he actually does care for Stela when others are for better or worse, disposable in his eyes. Something they find adorable about your muse:  The fact that Stela has only recently discovered the joys of Fun Dip and how cute his reactions were on that fateful day. Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?: Without hesitation. Would my muse go on a date with yours?  Platonic/romantic:  Without hesitation. Any excuse to get cute will be snatched with both hands. In Stela’s case, it would be platonic given Stela’s romantic leaning. One word my muse would use to describe yours:  “Stellar.” Would my muse slap yours if they could?:  “Not unless you wanted me to.” Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: “Now.” 

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"What would be the worst prophecy anyone could ever curse you with?" Stela eyed Matteo curiously, eyebrows raised. He couldn't resist his curiosity despite knowing the man's firm belief in only what the eyes could see. "Dare you to tell me, no backing out."

Title: Truth or DareTrack: Open“Rascal.” Matteo chuckled, drawing his hands back towards his chest and settling them in his lap. The world of the supernatural and spirituality was one the artist wasn’t entirely sure where he stood. Organized religion had left him burnt out, and the path of the spiritualist was one with too many options. It was best to just go with what you knew and could feel in his eyes. Still. There was a part of him that was wary of certain things. Warnings from childhood still lingered. “Hands down would be cursed with knowing the date and time down to the very second of when my loved ones would die.” He answered truthfully. Death had always been inevitable in Matteo’s eyes. The natural order of things, but that still didn’t mean he had to agree with it. At least, not when it came to his loved ones.  “ I don’t want to know that. I want to still have hope that by some stroke of luck that they’ll live forever.” He nodded, “What about you? Truth and dare.”  @greetingsfr0m

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"Okay," Stela sat cross legged on the floor, staring intently at Maddy. "Truth, you tell me the most depraved thing you've ever done to prove yourself to someone. Preferably a lover. Or dare…" He thought a moment, sizing up his victim. "I call my Mum and she gets to pick out what you wear at the next show."

Title: Truth Or Dare Status: Open A dark cloud drifts over Maddy’s features as he shudders at the memory that came roaring to the forefront of his mind. Love made a person do some dumb shit. “I let a lover coerced me into wearing matching outfits. I’m talking down to the fucking socks kind of matching.” He answered, venom still lingering in his tone even years later. “They were over the moon about it, too. I  was slowly dying, minute by minute. I felt like I was in a cage! What kind of monster thinks that shit is cute?” Maddy asked before physically shaking off any lingering icky feelings. “The sex was good, so I guess I can’t complain that much. Your mum better not have me out there looking stupid! I’m nobody’s choir boy.”  @greetingsfr0m

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📘 + 136, for Matteo and Stela.

Title: Book StartersStatus: Open

📘 + a page number I’ll use the tone of that passage as the tone for the starter” (SVTHSA pg 136)“Show me what you’ve been working on,” Matteo asked. With an easy smile, he tapped his index finger on Stela’s sketchbook, curious as to what lay beneath the cover. New artists were always people Matteo wanted to surround himself with. They had yet to become jaded by their own fame and were still hungry for something they couldn’t quite put their finger on. In short, they were inspiring. “I want to see if you’ve gotten over your fear just yet.” I want to see if you’ve allowed muse to speak. @greetingsfr0m

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"You wanna know what's stupid?" Stela asked Mads over a voicemail, carrying on top the metallic notes of a public bus zooming through traffic, "The commercialism of Valentine's Day. What isn't a total waste of time, however, is snatching up ALL the Jelly Belly and Skittles packs on sale at exactly five-o'-one to share with your bestest buddy. I LOVE YOU. Be back in twenty."

“I’m sure you’ll tell me, Stels,” Maddy answered. Didn’t matter to him whether his bestie was present or not. He had to! As he bopped around his bedroom, gathering clothes to pull on over his naked chest and festive briefs, the vocalist nodded in approval. “Fuck Valentine’s day!” Maddy shouted in excitement. “Down with the man and all that jazz.” He mumbled as his shirt was tugged down over his head, successfully turning his bedhead into even more of a mess. With a look of bright-eyed, delight Maddy wiggled his hips in time to a tune only he could hear before excitedly jumping in place. “I LOVE YOU TOO! BRING ON THE SKITTLES!” Today would be a good day. Love was in the air. @greetingsfr0m  

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TEOS fanmail sent from greetingsfr0m@gmail at 6:30: I got the handle off of Greetings From Asbury Park, it's a fave. Don't think anyone can laugh at you for it. It makes sense tho, what you're saying. For me it's letting that last bit of self doubt go and trusting myself to make something great even if it's not cohesive. Did it take you long to unlearn that?

To: greetingsfr0m@gmail at 8:00 pm  -  @greetingsfr0mFrom: TOES Fanmail

I was hoping you would say this. haha! You’ve got an excellent taste in music. I was also hoping you would say that too. Seems I’m the rambling type lately, but I’m glad my words reached you. Very long. The ego loves to get in the way. We want praise for our hard work. We want it to mean something most of all. Even if it only means something to us. Which I believe is most important in the end. Hopefully, it will not take you as long as it did for me. Cohesiveness doesn’t matter. It’s what drafts are for! You keep working at it until it feels right. Doesn’t matter if it takes a few hours to a month. Or longer. You will get there.