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💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance (canon)

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👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound (surprise me when it comes to verse)

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[gimmeyourbloodplease-blog]

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💀 Our muses decide to hang out in the cemetery on Halloween night, but somehow accidentally knock over a tombstone and could actually get arrested and/or cursed by the angry souls of the dead

Toga groaned in annoyance. Bugging Shigaraki about when they were making their next move. She whined at him, being ignored by the asshole. “I’m bored.” She mumbled in frustration. The others chimed in with input as well, though she ignored them in return. They tried to find a common ground to no avail. ’God this is annoying.’ Her mind wondered endlessly while scrolling through her Phone.

Toga had been trying to talk with Shigaraki alllll day! He had been ignoring her! The bastard! Toga felt irritation boil inside her with the lack of communication between her and the league so she raised to her feet. Slowly making her way from the scattered protests. The girl waved a single hand, “I’ll be back!” she whined, pouting as she left. The sky painted itself in an array of different colors as time went on. The scenery filled with people glued to their phones, sad and moving in slow motion. Cars of all shapes and sizes honking with aggression at civilians. Toga found her way to her favorite spot to waste time. A mausoleum sat in the center of a cemetery.

Golden eyes scanned the perimeter to find a comfortable spot. “Ooo! That looks like a cool space.” Toga chimed, swiftly scaling the mausoleum. The moment she reached the top, the blonde easily let her guard down. Taking the time to clean the small, flat surface. Toga laid on her back and stared up at the night sky. Star-gazing and admiring the full moon. A couple of hours passed and a sudden sound from below startled her. Toga’s instincts reacting and she gripped her knife. Quickly jumping down she began searching for the source of the noise. It wouldn’t be long before a violet-haired young man slowly showed his face. Tilting her head to one side, she lift her hands to her cheeks, gasping in shock, her mouth round in surprise. She watched the boy curiously.

“Oh! It’s you from U.A.!

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‘ i was here all night. ’ [vampire au]

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‘ we should change those bandages. ’ [harry potter au]

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[grcundzcro-blog]

‘ this is your favorite, right? ’ [modern verse]

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‘ put your seatbelt on. ’ [modern verse but earlier! before sad things]

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[hadcu-nejire]

‘you think this is a lovers quarrel?’ (supernatural verse)

The witch looked to the two humans who seemed to be going back and forth in an argument. Blue eyes then went to the siren and chuckled. “Most likely. Humans tend to do that.” Nejire explained as she looked back down to the book in her lap. “Why? Is it upsetting you?”