Feb 11, 2016
What does my muse’s voice sound like to you?
I honestly don’t know, but I imagine a sort of rumbly purring quality to his voice since Falcor shape-shifts into a lynx.
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What does my muse’s voice sound like to you?
I honestly don’t know, but I imagine a sort of rumbly purring quality to his voice since Falcor shape-shifts into a lynx.
My Muse is grievously injured, and many don't believe they'll survive the night-how does you muse react?
Nyssa frowned fiercely. “He will survive -- this night and many others.” She sat beside Falcor, holding his hand. “Get the senior healer -- and as many poultices and potions as you can.”
She squeeze Falcor’s hand gently. “I won’t leave you. Don’t you leave me.”
My muse is seen by yours sexually harassing someone(and not understanding what's wrong in his deed). How will your muse react if at at all? Will they explain to mine whats wrong about the situation?
“Falcor, a word?” Nyssa doesn’t really wait for him to join her: she takes him by the elbow and steers him out of the tavern.
“Did you not see that they were not interested, and they weren’t comfortable?” Nyssa asked. “When someone backs away from your touch, stepping closer and touching them again is not good. Backing them into a corner is not good. Okay?”
A child(yours or friend's) asks your muse about where from the children come to the world. What will you muse do and how will they explain the subject?
Nyssa blinks, blushing, then sits down next to the child. “That’s a very grown-up question,” she says gently, “So I’ll try my best to give you a grown-up answer. When two people love each other very, very much, they spend a lot of time together, alone. They might get married, or decide to live together with each other, and they might be soooooo close they sleep in the same bed, all the time.
“And if one is a boy, and one is a girl, they might want to hug and kiss a lot. There’s a very special kind of hugging and kissing people do without any clothes on, and when they do that very special hugging and kissing, it’s possible that they will have a baby months later. The baby will grow inside the mommy and you’ll know that’s happening because her tummy will start looking rounder and harder.
“After three seasons, the mommy will give birth to the baby. You’ve seen puppies and kitties and nugs being born. She might need a healer to help her, or the daddy, or a special friend. And then they’ll have a baby.”
She hoped to the Maker she hadn’t fucked it all up and scarred the child for life.
My muse loses a bet and needs to run the way he was born through the street. How will your muse respond to it?
Nyssa will cheer for him, and run alongside him -- and wrap him in a blanket as soon as he finishes his run.
My workaholic muse has forgotten to eat for the past two days. Send your muse's reaction.
Nyssa marches to Falcor’s workroom, basket in hand, and bangs on the door until he answers. She sweeps in like a hurricane, finds a spot that doesn’t have stuff on it, and lays out a simple but hearty meal.
“Sit. Eat. Now.”
A family member/a good friend walks on your muse in a middle of sex. How will your muse respond?
“Maker’s ass, there’s a DOOR there for a reason! And a LOCKED one! Can’t you KNOCK like a normal person!?” Nyssa yanked the covers up over herself and her love, blocking the view, and hurled a pillow. “OUT! OUT!! And close the damned door behind you!”
Mistletoe(passionate)
Nyssa took Falcor’s cheeks in her hands, and closing her eyes kissed him hard, leaning into him. She nipped his lower lip gently, then stepped back, opening her eyes and looking at him, her skin flushed pink.