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“ why're you sittin' all the way over there ? ― do i make you nervous or something ? come hit this . ”
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open to : fems/mascs .
“ why're you sittin' all the way over there ? ― do i make you nervous or something ? come hit this . ”
🎢 - para que nuestros personajes estén en la fila para subir a la montaña rusa. / @natehwang @phnxz
' parece que te tocará sentarte conmigo. ' ofrece tras un vistazo alrededor, matemáticas siendo suficientes para contabilizar cabezas delante suyo con velocidad. ' espero que no seas de los que se asustan fácil. '
Phoenix, Fênix
Confusão, e um razoável questionamento da própria sanidade. Fênix percebeu estar na ilha de novo quando veio a si. Por quê? Havia deixado a ilha há um tempo, se lembrava. Quanto tempo? Parecia muito, porém ele não saberia dizer, mesmo que tentasse. Entendia que sua ida havia sido uma decisão difícil, e que abriu mão de muitas coisas quando caminhou para Merino no mês de setembro, o puxão que sentia como o vaivém das ondas. Se entregou ao mar, não olhou para trás nem por um instante, e agora lá estava: amarrado à uma cadeira dentro da própria casa que viveu em Vesper. Tinha morado sozinho por dois anos antes de Ursa Maior se mudar para lá, junto dele, da outra vez. Não eram memórias bem vindas quando olhava a casa agora com uma nova decoração, parte da mobília mudada de lugar, e descobria que agora Lince morava ali. Ninguém se lembrava de histórias de um tarka que tivesse voltado ao mar e depois… voltado à ilha outra vez. Tinha de ser justo com ele?
open to: m / f / nb. muse: phoenix -- a seemingly normal cute bi college student but actual serial killer (i.e. ghostface) plot: phoenix ingrained himself in your muse’s friendship group/life ever since moving to town. coincidentally, there’s also been a string of grisly murders ( mostly your muse’s friend group / teachers they know etc ) that all coincide with his arrival. the next on the list was your muses bf/gf. your muse comes home to find phoenix sitting there casually in the middle of the gruesome scene. connection: your muse could be another student, a teacher, someone who works on campus, literally anything !!
“ LOOK, don’t be too hard on yourself. there’s NO WAY you could have known. i mean, technically YES, by allowing me into your life you practically signed all of their death warrants. but can i just say--- your friends were FUCKING AWFUL. if you think about it, i actually did you a favour there. ”
gwen didn’t want to take her break. she didn’t want to take her break because phoenix was in full form and he had been lurking around the string quartet all night and she didn’t want to have a conversation with him. she would much rather keep to herself, or go find someone else to mess around with to forget he even existed, thank you very much. so when he approached her as she was putting her violin in it’s case for her thirty minutes of freedom she said; “what do you want?” ( @ofbvtterflies )
@phoenixpanics
“Oh Phoenix,” Louise called out to the boy, her voice sweet as honey even though they both knew she was not sweet in the slightest. “I have a favor. And you don’t get to back out because, well, then you would have to owe me one. And you don’t want to owe me one. That’s basically like selling your soul.” She looked him up and down. “So you’re in, right?”
Demon Of Lust.
Mar’s Partner.
Afraid of the boss.
[ if you can’t read my horrendous hand writing it says:
Phoenix.
Demon.
Takes on the form of a rich man.
Hates his job with a dear passion.]