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[frecklesandspice]

Fritz:“I just want to make a good impression.”

Freya smirked. “And you thought wearing boxers under your pants would help with that?” She giggled and jumped up to wrap her arms around him and nuzzled his neck. 

“Trust me, you’ll be fine,” she told him once she’d pulled back, fixing his collar and grabbing the tie from the dresser.

“Besides,” she continued as she carefully tied it around his neck, “it’s not like the old capital’s tradition where you have to bring an offering and have a representative and everything. You just have to prove you can protect me is all, and you can. Mother knows this.” She finished and gave him a gentle peck on his cheek as to not leave a mark. “You’ll be fine. Best of all, my sister won’t be there and my grandfather will.” 

[frecklesandspice]

😈

[x]

It was the middle of the night, and Freya thought she’d get away with it scot free. But then the light turned on and she froze, looking down from her perch on top of the fridge at none other than her boyfriend, Nikolay.

“Uh,” some parkin crumbs fell from her lips and bounced on the ground, the usually well hidden tin now in full view on her lap. She swallowed and brushed the excess crumbs off. “This is healthy cake,” she stated, eyes shifting between the tin and Fritz. “Definitely not full of treacle and sugar.” 

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[purplesockson]

Unexpected Visitor

Lotor sat up with a groan. He had not been hoping to wake up so early, today. In fact, were it not for the knocking at his door, he would have been content to sleep for a few days.

He threw on his dressing gown and made his way downstairs, muttering to himself the whole way. “This had better be important. The sun hasn’t even finished setting.”

He unlocked the huge doors and opened one just enough to reveal his irritated face and see out. “May I help you?”

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[frecklesandspice]

❤️ 💖💜💗💓(Fritz)

Heart meme

❤️: Wants or is in a romantic relationship with them.

💖: Finds them aesthetically attractive

💜: Finds them sexually attractive

💗: Finds them romantically attractive.

💓: Is intimidated by them, but wants to be friends with them.

she just *3* ‘right back atcha’ and then giggles at the last one

[singinghands]

🎼 I'll make it a challange: Max, Audrey, Marigold, Fritz and Margot 8P

((I hate you so much

Max

Audrey

Marigold

Fritz

and finally Margot which isn’t entirely an instrumental but close enough))

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[purplesockson]

Slurred words Audrey

A shudder. “She’s scary. I don’t like ‘er. She feels like… bad memories. Too much like a Galra. No, like a Druid. Gets into your 'ead. Always messin’ with you. Looks at me like I’m either a slave or dinner.” He shakes his head. “I guess I kinda admire 'er a little? She’s really strong. Knows how to get what she wants. Commanding. But she scares me too much. Oh, also? She yells allot. Scary. She’s super scary.”

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[frecklesandspice]

There's a bouquet of flowers in front of Freya's doors. A note: "Flowers for a Bee" is attached to it.

Opening her door to put the trash out, Freya blinked as the flowers slipped without the support of the door and fell on her foot. She smiled and then stepped over them carefully to throw the bag in her hands down the chute before going back to her flat, picking the flowers up on her way.

She smiled even more at the note, chuckling a little. It didn’t take a genius to know they were from Fritz, which was probably why he hadn’t bothered to sign his name.

Freya used her magic to make a crystal vase tall enough for them, filling it with water and a little flower food from her gardening supplies before adding the flowers, carefully arranging them until she was happy and placing them on her dresser.

She sent him a quick thank you text, adding a few xx’s on the end and got back to her house cleaning.

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[khronological-blog]

Moria: "Smack!" (oh boy)

Send “Smack!” To smack my muse’s bum… Hard. -  @harmonyempire

Smack.

A moment passes before Clockwork decides to let himself process what just happened. Omniscience means little if he’s too distracted to pay attention, as he had been when Moria decided to invade his personal space. He tries to speak, only to find he needs to clear his throat before trying again. Breathing deeply to steady himself, he finds his words at last.

“Good to know you’re feeling better.” When they last spoke, Moria looked to be on the brink of disintegration. He supposed this playfulness was a sign of her renewed health. Still, he’s unusually flustered, and addresses Moria with his face hidden from view.