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The Birds and the Bees
Archer waited in the bedroom for whatever the magic had caused. 10 minutes of silence passed before he deemed it safe. Scratching the back of his head he wandered from the bedroom, following the signs to the kitchen where he knew Melodia was.
“Hummingbird.” He called tentatively as he turned the corner. “I’ve been hit with a magic but. I don’t know what it is.” It worried him. Usually the ones that didn’t have an obvious effect were the worst ones.
+ -
+ He has the ability to see the good in anyone and genuinely loves without hesitation
- he is the damsel in distress. He’s smart and can be in motion when someone needs him, but when it comes to himself he just gets hysterical and breaks down. Makes it difficult to get through anything.
❛ fuckin’ nerd ❜
how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t a thought my muse has about yours : I can never gauge what she’s thinking. a strange thought my muse has about yours : I just imagine butterflies and musical notes playing in her head as she hums. I wonder what she envisions when she sings?a thread/plot i’d like for our muses Perhaps the two of then stranded on an island where they can’t teleport away and they have no resources and they have to survive and talk and deal with each other. CONFLICT!
There's a soft knock on Archer's door, Melodia patiently waiting outside, holding Archer's gift. As soon as he opens the door, Melodia beams up at him. "Happy Christmas, Marshmallow!"
He was dressed in a suit, wearing a Christmas hat. He opened the door and grinned ear to ear. “Merry Christmas Hummingbird.” He purred, taking her hands and helping her step up into the trailer. “I was worried about you, you were a little late.”
"So..."
“So. Well. This is one way to break in new kitchen flooring.”
(one to finish him off?) Never have I ever done petplay~ *blows kiss and gestures for him to come closer*
He pouted and grumbled but took the shot anyway. “I... don’t really like that... one.” He took a step closer to her and wobbled on his feet, finding it difficult to walk straight. “You know the rules? No... no dairy... no cows...”
Never have I ever masturbated in front of a sexual partner
He downed another shot and wobbled on his feet. “Thaaat was a fun time. For me I think.... he liked it enough.” He hiccuped again. “I think I’m starting to run out of drinks.”
Never have I ever worn a collar~
“Do I have to take a shot for each time I did?” he slurred, throwing back another shot. He was getting tipsy already.
