#mgicredux

[frstbiitten]

Heeeeeeey!! Happy birthday!!!

//Thaaank youuuu sweetheart💖... I'm old

[frstbiitten]

(for the why I follow you) red, pink

Why do you follow me? || Open

Thank you 💖💖💖 sorry that we haven't written together lately honestly, you seem like a nice cute person to me as well.

[musemade]

' Freddy, darling, your hand looks like it's a bit heavy. ' She takes his hand in hers with a smile. ' Allow me to hold it for you. '

THE SUDDEN REALIZATION THAT he’d left the house without gloves only came after arriving at Bella’s own home, noticing that intense burning as his tendons attempted to regain feeling. Perhaps it had been easily noticeable as Bella’s fingers suddenly curl around his own, offering a gentle squeeze to his near frozen digits.

❝..I had forgotten my gloves back home, my apologies.❞

[starblossomed]

Unprompted Asks ! || always accepting.

Eli hadn't done this in a very long time, so she'd have to forgive his nervousness. Brooke was cheering him on from his shoulder and he was shaking as he approached her. ' Umm... Emma, ' he had his head turned away, ' I was wondering if... Well, if you would perhaps accompany me on an outing this evening? Some of the other survivors called it a date but it... I don't really want to toss that term around where you aren't alright with it. So I call it an outing. ' ( @mgicredux​ )

“An outing with you sounds perfect Mr.Clark.” A pause as she brought a hand towards her mouth, lips curved into a small smile. “I mean, Eli.”

She had grown accustomed to addressing everyone by their last name, but he had told her that he felt more comfortable with her calling him by his first name. It took some work, but she was getting used to it. After the moments mishap passes, her smile only brightens even more. A date? Well, it’s been a few years she’s ever been on one, but it would be nice to go out with someone she cared for.

A light blush colored her cheeks as she tossed her head to the side, hands moving down to her sides. There is no embarrassment, only excitement at what he had planned for them. Perhaps it would be a nice trip around the manor? It wasn’t as if they could do anything else after all, but it didn’t bother her.

“Where shall we be heading to then?”

Or was it meant to be a surprise? She wasn’t sure if it was rude to ask, but she couldn’t help her natural curiosity. It wasn’t as if she could think of anything interesting to others. For her, a perfect day was spending the entire day in her garden, but there was fun to be had in other forms! He had an idea of one of those she was sure.

[violnst]

captured sentence starters // ♫       “let me go!” //from andrew @mgicredux​​

          let you go? what a silly thing to demand, especially in such a position. this pesky GRAVEKEEPER had caused them quite a number of annoyances during the match, burrowing beneath their feet, using their sluggishness to his advantage; it had become infuriating when they were to trip over their own legs, shaky with frustration & embarrassment. even if the remaining teammates had escaped & solidified the survivors win, antonio was not about to let the main nuisance go scot-free.      andrew wouldn’t be able to run anymore. they’d made sure of that, hovering around the area they had originally downed the rescuer, making sure to send another shrill barrage of notes to him when he pulled himself to his feet. perhaps it was a bit PETTY, but what did they care? as if any of the other hunters had been saints in this game. as if any of them had ever been truly fair to the others. they keep a hand firmly clamped around wrists, unbothered by the weak kicks to their abdomen ( which seemed more like a pathetic attempt to squirm free ) as they approached the nearby chair, hesitating once they stood before it. hmm.... no, they don’t think they will.           it would be too quick to simply send the pest off like that. 

     so, with a rough shake, the VIOLINIST throws andrew to the ground right beside the rocket chair, watching how he crumpled against the soil he could no longer HIDE IN. pathetic. annoying. ungrateful. they step away to look over the grounds, taking note of the dungeon mere feet away; it’d be too late for him if he even tried to crawl to it... so they leave him there, giving a deep bow as if they had just finished a grand performance & turning on their heel, leaving the GRAVEKEEPER to bleed out as they left with a grimace painted across their face.

[starblossomed]

Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds. || accepting.

"Can I kiss you?" //Eli @ Emma ( @mgicredux​ )

“Kiss me? Now why would you ever want to do something like that Mr. Clark?” Perhaps she had heard incorrectly and he had said something else? Well, if that were the case then perhaps now she had made an absolute fool of herself in front of the seer. Gloved hands move towards her cheeks as she gently tried to work away the blush that now colored the normally tan skin.

“U-Unless you said something else and I misunderstood!”

That was a possibility and some part of her wished that were what he had said so that she wouldn’t feel so embarrassed, though either way she knew there was no hiding the bright color that now painted her cheeks. If he did want to kiss her, it confused her as to why, but she wouldn’t argue it either. It brought a certain racing her heart, one that she had often felt around Mr. Sklekro. An emotion that felt strange to feel for anyone who weren’t her scarecrow companion.

[bttnnghtmr]

@mgicredux​ : ' The other survivors must be lightweight as hell, this booze feels so cheap! ' Myrtle slammed the glass down. She didn't mean it to come out that way. However, she was just so tired and angry after her last match. And it wasn't like it was advised she take it out on anyone. So she just kept it bottled up until she got the drink in her system. ' I mean, okay, no, I... Sorry, ma'am just-- UGH! That stupid tall asshole with the knife hand! I can't believe he just fucking left me to bleed while he chased that thief around. And then did the same shit to him when I healed up and he was knocked down. Now, I don't like the guy, but that isn't deserved at all. ' She took another drink before properly looking at Demi. ' Makes me wanna just jump off a tightrope and kick that hunter in the damn head! Again-- I'm sorry I said what I did about your drink ma'am. I didn't mean to say that. '

     Her usual smile wavered a bit on the comment about her alcohols. Of course they weren’t the highest quality drinks right now and it’d be lie if she said she didn’t know - there are limited resources they’re getting for everything and it takes quite bit of time for alcohol to feel and be bit more expensive. Of course she has some batches prepared like that, but they’ll lay for a while, until Demi deems it’s time - and someone being bitter isn’t that. Still it was only brief moment, before usual smile was back - not first time someone insulted her booze and knowing life - won’t be last one, especially if they get out of this manor one day. No point to get worried about it too much now.      Demi instead did what usually bartender does - listen to monologue, while doing her own stuff, now just blankly looking at moving liquid as she was mixing bottle in her hand as she was processing what Myrtle was saying. Knife hand, huh? If it’s case she thinks it is, there was no surprise really. With that she looked up from the bottle.

    “ Ripper’s always like that. He is a murderer after all, he enjoys chasing after his ‘prey’, especially those who are willing to put up bigger fight and he always aims for flawless victory no matter the cost. Not like we can really die here, so he’s gonna take his sweet time. Especailly if he knows there’s more than one person in same place “ There was small shrug as she said it, implying bit of hopelessness. Not like it stopped her or honestly anyone, or so she hopes, from fighting. Everyone still tries their best to win and that’s what counts. Soon after it was followed by a chuckle, hearing the ‘threat’. “ I’d love to see someone kick him in radish looking head. If you ever do it, please make sure I’m in team as well, so I can witness this beauty. “      Though on return of her booze subject, she waved her hand dismissively. “ It’s fine darling - at least you don’t demand a refund or second drink for free. “ Not like any of them was actually paying for her drinks in here. “ It was one of quicker batches anyway, I know it’s not most glorious of drinks I can do, but for such salt it should be enough, right? “

[musemade]

“Your hands are cold, let me help.” //Bella @ Freddy

EMERGENCY FLUFF AND SOFTNESS STARTERS || ACCEPTING

❝I HADN’T REALIZED MY gloves were forgotten inside my apartment..❞

Freddy briefly glances down toward his hand before it’s suddenly wrapped around Bella’s down. Eyes widen briefly, but he never pulls back as he curls around the woman’s gloved hand and gives it a gentle squeeze.