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♮ //Sara & Carter?

Send me a ♮ for my muse’s reaction to yours coming up from behind and wrapping their arms around mine’s waist.

"Well hey there." Carter raised an eyebrow. "What’cha up to?"

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"Babe, what are we doing tonight? I mean, it's date night and we've not even moved from the sofa." Harry laughs lightly from his position curled up beside his boyfriend with his head propped against the other's shoulder.

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umm, he's still pretty new so not really xD I like the way their verse is being set up now, where they sort of like each other but other stuff gets in the way bc they want different things?

Maybe we could do a thread where they try being a thing and then just see how it goes? And would you mind posting the starter when we decide since I'm on mobile?

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Either one works for me (:

Well, is there a plot you've wanted for him? If not we'll just wing it. 

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should we make a new thread with them?

I'm up for it if you are. :) Wanna plot it or wing it?

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♡♡♡ //for Cali, please?

saraandroy

You have to be willing to work to break down her walls, or you have no chance. 

She wants somebody who will support her dream of being a known singer, she knows she's almost there.

Food. Food was an extremely good start. 

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FOR EVERY ” ♡” I GET I’LL GIVE TIP ON HOW TO WIN MY MUSE’S HEART

Despite his rather promiscuous nature, it really takes a lot for someone to win Nate’s heart because he doesn’t really need another random woman on his bed every morning. He needs someone who has the patience to tolerate him and correct him even if he doesn’t like it.

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Meme: Sara internalized the shock. Before the Incident, as she would come to call it, she'd kind of laughed off Freddie's lifestyle. It wasn't real. It wasn't in her home. It was some abstract thing, nothing more. And then his enemies broke into the apartment and the Incident happened. When they left she pulled him into her arms. "We need to get out of here," she whispered. "I want you out. It's too dangerous. We're having a baby, Freddie, we can't do this. Ok?"

Your character was held down, and forced to watch mine mercilessly beaten. How does this scene affect them?

{  ◣   Ｆ  ◢  } — Freddie spit out blood as the last kick was delivered to his gut, and he curled inwardly on himself. He'd gotten into trouble before with plenty of people bigger than him, but what made the difference was that he'd never been directly assaulted in front of people he cared about. The worst had been his dog getting slaughtered, but despite the fact Freddie probably cared more about the dog (as he lacked empathy for most other people, outside of himself), this hit him a lot harder.Not that he was actively thinking about it. He had two black eyes, a broken nose (it was quite easy to crack nowadays, as he'd had a number of previous breaks), a cut and swollen upper lip, and he was pretty sure one, if not more, of his ribs was fractured. He could barely breathe let alone think of the circumstance, and before he knew it, he felt himself being shifted upwards into Sara's embrace.He spit out another spurt of blood, saliva, and half a tooth before he managed to reply to her. ❝Don't ma'er,❞ he told her numbly, reaching up a tattooed hand to tentatively dab at the blood streaming down from his nose in a thick tendril. ❝Owe money... If I run, I'm dead.❞