#mermuses

[risingmccns]

You’re it! Rules are: Copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful.

Ohmigod thank you! I love getting to play with you and your characters, and I love plotting with you and sending you memes!

[risingmccns]

@mermuses​ (Meg) said “ i am not as fine as i seem. ”

“I got the feeling.” Alexis said softly, rising from her seat to go over to the other girl. “If I’m being honest though, you’ve never seemed fine.” Not since the other had ended up working for her father. Leaning her chin on her hands, she tilted her head at Meg. “What’s on your mind?”

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@mermuses​ (Thackery) said “why are you making hot pockets at 3 am?”

Although Fend had a legitimate reason, he couldn’t help but feel like a deer caught in headlights at the question. After all, it was three in the morning. “Um...I have a shift in an hour and was craving Hot Pockets?” It wasn’t a lie, considering he’d gotten a wacky shift that he was unable to trade. But he wouldn’t put it past Thackery to wonder, since he was known for cooking at odd hours. “Sorry, did I wake you?”

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Closed starter for @mermuses​ (Hope) based on “anakin: my muse turns evil and yours discovers this.”

When Adrien had snuck onto the Finalizer, he’d planned on getting in and out. However, it was kind of hard to now with at least fifty stormtroopers surrounding him. As he was taken down the halls, he couldn’t help but feel as if something was off. Once he was brought into the throne room, Adrien soon realized why: looking back at him from the throne, was his sister. “Hope?” He asked. Although she looked like his sister for the most part, he had a feeling that the person on the throne wasn’t his sister. At least, not anymore.