"towel"
send "towel" for my muse's reaction to seeing yours in nothing but a towel
“You asked for me--” Edythe paused in the doorway when she saw what Aro was wearing, or wasn’t wearing. “.....Nevermind.” She immediately turned and walked away.

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"towel"
send "towel" for my muse's reaction to seeing yours in nothing but a towel
“You asked for me--” Edythe paused in the doorway when she saw what Aro was wearing, or wasn’t wearing. “.....Nevermind.” She immediately turned and walked away.
❛ Do not test my power and do not tempt my fury. ❜
Unfazed, Cora tilted her head as she finished reapplying her lipstick - crimson red, of course. Once the makeup was put away she looked him in the eye, lips curled into the slightest of smirks. “Honey, why would I do that? You sound like you’d kill me if I’d even tried.”
a meme from somewhere | @masteraro
“Oh.”
My Muse stole a kiss from yours. Send “Oh.” If the kiss was well received...
or send “Slap!” if it was not welcomed…
What exactly was Edythe’s relationship to Aro Volturi? Not even she was sure. To call them friends would be a bit of a stretch, yet here she was stealing a kiss from the head of the vampire monarchy. Sometimes her actions even had her wondering if she had a death wish she wasn’t acknowledging.
“I’m guessing the fact that my head is still attached to my body means that that wasn’t completely out of line?”
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Send 🎵 For Me To List A Song My Muse Would Listen To.
Okay so this song encompasses the feel of things that Esme likes pretty well. Piano? check. Instrumentals? check. Plus the overall mood and storyline of the song are pretty cute so yeah.
pale fingers slip from his grasp , a breath parts her lips as eyes regain focus , like clouds that drift out of the sun . head bowed , though her tone is defiant , unwavering in the lack of deference . ❛ -- it would be useless to keep us here , to threaten what was once good ties , over something like this . i’ve shown you everything , visions do not lie . surely you can give us a few months , as a gesture of good will . the volturi cannot be as miserly as that . ❜ / @masteraro liked !
“ duty before love. ” (@ Alice? )
more angst & post angst sentences.
“You would be someone with that ideology, wouldn’t you?” Alice said, not attempting to hide the thinly layered disgust. “My duty is to the people I love. And I will stick to my family no matter what.”
"Thoughts on" + Aro Volturi (( *coughs* >_> ))
“Aro is … a bit of an eccentric mystery to me. The most of what I know of him is what I’ve heard from Carlisle since I’ve spent in his presence. Although I am very grateful that he chose not to have Edward killed, and Bella, too, I suppose, even if the decision may not have come entirely from good intentions.”
“He’s… interesting to say the least.”
“ you look beautiful. ”
“Thank you, but what are you doing here?”
Her tone was just as curious as it was cautious. It was a fiair question considering they were in France. Edythe had been under the impression the the leaders of the Volturi rarely left their extravagant own throne room.
“Have you been following me?”
Instinctively, her gaze shifted towards his surroundings, expecting to see at least three of his usual guards, but he appeared to be alone.