ummm, firstly pick a muse?

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ummm, firstly pick a muse?
originally-brunette replied to your post: plot, anyoneeee? :DDDDDDD
[raises hand] mee
hello!! anything you've been wanting to do?
WAKE UP! - Jason and Harmony
Walking up to someone pounding on the door was never one of Jason's favorite things. Groaning, Jason dragged his butt out of the bed and slowly made his way to the door. "I KNOW YOU'RE HOME JASON." a voice screamed behind the closed door. Rolling his eyes, he opened the door to see, the one and only, Harmony. "and how can I help you this fin Saturday morning, Harmony?" Jason asked sarcastically
{ Harmony & Oliver }
It hadn't been at all a busy day for Oliver compared to everyone around him. Whilst walking around the apartment block, multiple people had dashed past Oliver and ofcourse he had yelled at them to be careful. For about three hours in the morning, the tall boy had resorted to sunbathing on the roof of the building because he couldn't bare to be inside whilst it was as hot as it was. Now, Oliver was back inside however he was just tidying up a little here and there. He knew that Harmony was coming over and no way in hell was he going to let the place be a mess.
Whilst waiting, Oliver had started to cook some Italian food. Coming from the family background that he had, his mind was a never ending cook book with recipes from all over the world. For her, he'd decided maybe Italian food would be nice. There were posh wines in the cupboard in case they wanted it, but maybe they'd just cuddle? After the meal had been cooked, Oliver set it out on the table just as the door was knocked. He walked over with a smile on his face. "Hey babe" The boy grinned, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, hugging her for a moment before picking her up and spinning her around.
▶originally-brunette
Clay had just run into Marcus and Alex. It took all he could not to do anything to them. They all looked at each other before Clay stormed away. Clay found a bench and sat down. Putting his hands in his head he let out a sigh. Soon he felt something, someone had sit on the bench. He looked up and turned to see who it was.
Yay, cuppycuppy cake! Tumblr won't allow me to send asks, so we'll have to plot here. :(