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( LOVE LETTERS. ) | @lepuscor​​​​ sent:

date, flirt, wedding

D   :   DATE.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

A quiet day just spending time around each other, that would be his favorite... He just likes to be able to enjoy someone’s company, even if it’s quiet or uneventful. He would also very much love to just listen to anything his partner has to say, stories.. dreams.. anything really. Vivian is pretty quiet in general, so having someone else talks while he listens is somewhat ideal to him. He would also enjoy very simple dates, such as going on walks.

F   :   FLIRT.   is your muse good at flirting? how do they flirt?

Absolutely not. Vivian is abysmal with flirting and even catching that someone is flirting with him to begin with. If he even tried to attempt this feat, it would just come out flat or awkward. If he is any successful at flirting, it is completely unintentional (such as calling someone beautiful, it would be an earnest compliment instead of an attempt to be flirtatious). 

That being said.. he is probably better with being.. physically flirtatious? With light touches or something that would kind of tip into ‘teasing’ (such as the scorpion tail of his blood veil curving around someone’s leg). 

W  :   WEDDING.   would your muse get married? why / why not?

He would, yes! In fact, in one of his ffxiv verses he’s married to his childhood friend, Titus Flavius! For the most part, Vivian has no real strong opinion of whether he wants to get married or doesn’t want to get married. In the verse that he did get married, it helped with some of the anxieties and insecurities he had in his relationship with Titus, but outside of that circumstance, he doesn’t need it or have a preference for it.

He would much prefer to have s small wedding or something very private (he is ok with just signing some legal papers and doing something special with his partner). However, if his partner wants something big or extravagant.. he’ll also do that just to make his partner happy (he gets anxious around large groups of people; which is why he would prefer something small if he had the choice of it).

[chxoticmuses]

@lepuscor  — ♡ ‘ed for a roulette starter  (ACCEPTING)

    An exhausted sigh left the woman’s lips as she took a seat at the counter of the bar area. Her feet were beyond killing her and dealing with customers only made her stress levels rise. It was time for a break, whether her boss liked it or not.  ❝ Randy, I need a drink. The usual, please. ❞ Angelique groaned out, forehead resting against the cooling surface of the bar.

[sleazygoing]

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           vernon is only exaggerating a little when he says that whatever you need, he’s the guy that knows a guy. there are a lot of fun or questionable things and people that vfk is willing to hook you up with for the right price. pretty much anything you want is just a phone call or five away for this fella. if, that is, what you’re looking for is a pet peacock. or a lot of fireworks. or a crooked casino game dealer. or a rolex. or a lightly used cadillac. or a retired sumo wrestler to accompany you to drug deals and make you feel very safe. or a vasectomy doctor he can vouch for. or an elvis impersonator guaranteed to ruin your bachelor party and possibly even your upcoming marriage. the list goes on.

           that said, there are some areas where ethics are concerned that he draws a line. he will not hook you up with a hitman or a guy willing to break bones to get shit done. if you ask him for that, even if you twist his arm, you get a lecture about living and letting live. then he demands $7000 for his ethics-free platinum service and gives you a phone number for another guy who 'might' know somebody.

[heamatic-a]

@lepuscor​ liked for a holidays starter!

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            *:･ﾟ❤️┇ This isn’t her best Christmas. Her mother’s gone and her father’s stuck doing last minute filming on his latest movie — not to say he’s evading the holidays but Cassie has a hunch he might be, which has rendered her a little sad. Her friends are all out with family which hers has blown apart. So she’s gone down to the local bar, surprisingly busy tonight — so she’s not the only one mopping, although most are hanging together at tables between family or friends — and she makes a gesture for the bartender to return to her. “Can I have another”, she asks of her third drink, fiddles some with her phone: a text from her father saying he’ll be late but he’ll get to her as soon as he can, forcing a roll of eyes from her. Yeah. He will. ❝So, what’s the plan tonight, soldier❞, she asks the man behind the counter while resting her cheek on her fist, ❝you here all night or you got someone waitin’ for you back home once you’re done?❞

[longthoughtlost]

@lepuscor​ asked for a Fallout starter with Ona!

It seems as though she has no sense of self preservation, wandering into an occupied camp with little fear of retribution- the Courser might know better under other circumstances, but she’s confident enough in her own abilities that there seems little to fear here. Or little in comparison to what she might find should she fail her mission. 

“Aren’t you an interesting one...” Her gaze wanders over the stranger curiously, uncertain just whether or not he represented a threat. “I take it this is your band of misfits?”

[hunterheartcd-blog]

@lepuscor liked for a starter !!

          " what do you want ? " asked the werewolf followed by a bored sigh. dammit, he just wanted to go home.

[blackwiidowsniper]

@lepuscor

Wasps battered the inside of her head, their wings buzzing and drowning out the world around her so she felt like she was walking through a haze. Her thoughts repeated like a broken holotape, unable to work themselves out into anything close to a solution.

She hated it, but she needed to talk to someone, any poor soul that she happened to trust. Seeing as how there weren’t many of those around, that was what brought her to Randy.

She seemed fine on the outside, just as well dressed and sharp as ever, but the details of her facade were off. The shirt tucked in to her shorts was wrinkled, her hair less perfect than it usually was. She seemed tangible. Human.

“Hey.” She managed a smile, arms crossed around her torso. “Do you have a minute to talk?”

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@lepuscor continued from here

“Oh no.” She got the sense she worried him by the pained expression on his face. “Nothing is wrong.” She placed her hand on his upper arm and gave it a reassuring squeezing. Taking note of how more defined he was than she remembered. “It was just really loud in there and I absolutely hate having to strain to hear.”