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[stained-carmine]

Native Tongues

@minglingdesires liked for a Reiko starter. Chosen Verse: Past!Syn

“So Syn, while I’ve never paid it much mind, I am admittedly curious as to the reason why.” She said after swallowing that last bite of the meal she had been eating.

“That quirky little speech impediment of yours. What’s the deal?” She asked, peering at the other woman inquisitively.

[shootingxstardust]

“ what do you want? .. Sin, right? Where did the Remnant go? “

[catching-zer0-day]

Rubs her face against Alex's abs. It's for good luck, see.

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“I’m all for having good luck, but I’d be careful rubbing your face against my abs, babe. Just saying~” 

[stratoscityshakedown-archived]

@minglingdesires || liked for a Maria starter!

Huh? Who was this she had seen? A strange woman who was just walking down the street. Yet, she was absolutely gorgeous, Maria couldn’t take her eyes off the woman. She had to talk to her. She walked up to the woman and gave her a smile. “Excuse me miss, are you the thief that’s been on the loose? Because you’ve stolen my heart~.”

[localmagicalboi]

Trope!

                   ✨ @minglingdesires for SEND ‘TROPE’ TO READ ABOUT A MEDIA TROPE THAT APPLIES TO MY MUSE! still accepting.

✨ Spoiled Sweet.

The Spoiled Sweet character is a naive, spoiled, rich or comfortably upper class or upper middle class boy, who has everything they could ever want, but instead of being mean, he is as nice as can be to everyone. While still spoiled, slightly naive, perhaps shallow, maybe even a bit selfish at times, when it comes right down to it, he is a loyal friend and doesn’t use his money or popularity as an excuse to treat everyone like garbage — though the trope Rich in Dollars, Poor in Sense is in play, especially since a particularly common sticking point is that characters of this type often believe their friends and other loved ones deserve to live just as well as they do.

[soulwitch]

Catching Red

@minglingdesires

There was a mist in the air that night, the sound of wind howling, windows taking the brunt of the rain and wind as it came and went. The night sky tried to shine on the streets, trying to bring the moonlight to all only to be obscured by the clouds. 

It was not the best night to play guard or hunt, not the best night to watch over someone of importance, a woman of high stature travelling from one location to the next. Carrying an item of importance, what it was, confined from those working both to harm or protect.

The guards, those hired to protect were alert due to the weather, the woman safely inside watched by many. Giving privacy of course, but ensuring there was no way in that wouldn’t require something, supernatural at least.

And for those hunting, a fortress it felt like to get to this target, yet there were holes in the defenses. Holes someone could exploit. Regardless of the role one took, sooner or later. Someone would arrive to check, someone who break in through the window to attack, or perhaps someone who open the door to ensure the woman’s safety.

Regardless of which, their eyes would find themselves stuck on a unique sight. Like a vampire that glided through all sight lines, unseen and striking at its target. A blonde woman with almost glowing piercing red eyes would be looming over the target, a hand in her chest, red all over her body, both their bodies. 

From the body to whoever entered, she would look. Smiling, pulling her hand from the woman’s chest to let them slump down before she would sit on their bed beside them, caressing their cheek as if they were still precious to her, despite being no doubt dead. “I’m sorry. Was she yours?”

[daemon-knight]

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