#libxrtaspxpuli

[inacciaio-archive]

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Maddalena had been acting out, more so recently than before. She was always closest to Lorenzo, and now that he was off in Naples, the ever extending time without her father was getting under her skin. As for Clarice, with everything going on, she now rarely had time to spend with her children. Maddalena was too young to understand why their mother was too busy to speak to her daughter herself, unknowing of why Clarice asked Maria to speak to her instead.

“What is it?” she asked her eldest sister, lifting her slingshot again at one of the vases in the hall. Maddalena quickly placed a rock into it and fired. She had decent aim for her age, so it struck the vase and smashed a hole into it.

[theycallmescarletwitch]

"Need some help with that?" (From Cosimo)

Send “Need some help with that?” For your muse to offer to help mine make a meal         

“If you want to,” Wanda replied with a smile. It was quite a surprise for her, Cosimo always seemed to her rather a ‘fancy-restaurant’ not ‘cook-your-meal-at home’ kind of guy. 

“I had no idea that you cook.”

[altan-jincng]

“What happened to you?”

@libxrtaspxpuli

“A miscalculation,” Jingim states softly, his gaze turning upward to the person standing over him. “I let a Latin into my home. And I am left to pay the price now.”

[songcfmuses-a]

“you always seem to make me speechless.” (for Bran from Amelia)

His hand reached for hers, thumb running across the back. “Can’t see how. I’m a cripple, and you’re a beautiful Lady.”

[kizhavvorsa]

@libxrtaspxpuli [x]

Leonardo looked at her in disbelief. “By putting your own life on the line? Daenerys…” he sighed, stepping away and roughing his hair with his hands “You can’t throw yourself on your metaphorical sword like this. Yes, lots of innocents are suffering but you’re their beacon of hope, Dany. You can’t die.”

“If that’s what it took then so be it.” Daenerys shook her head. Yes she was a beacon of hope but what much was their hope if the people would lose that when they’re dead. “For now yes. More innocent lives are lost day by day, those people that support our cause will be no longer if this continues.”

[lightxswan]

"Here, lean on me." (From whichever muse you'd like)

Emma sighed, sinking against the man as she felt her body trying to shut down. She held onto Al, trying not to faint on him as she was overcome by her bodys reaction to the stress. “I think I should sit down. I’m sorry... to be so weak.”

[bladeofthetruest]

"Who did this?" (From whichever muse you want)

Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip

   “What does it matter?”

She spoke whilst keeping her unhealthy, discolored eye away from view as best she could, wincing now and then as it twitched. She let the enemy draw too close and thus paid the price for her lack of awareness having been drugged previously before stumbling out onto the crowded streets and into a thought abandoned alley way.

Oh how wrong was she.

[nottobecrossed]

@libxrtaspxpuli [x]

“Ssh!” Eden hissed quietly. A finger pressed against her coil of a smile. “You’re not supposed to reveal who another person is. It ruins the intrigue.” Though most knew who everyone was behind their masks. It was pretty obvious, if one paid attention. But the fun of a masquerade was pretending that you didn’t know who everyone was.

“I am enjoying myself. Being someone else for the night is a welcome respite.” She said before sipping her wine.