#starmagicking

[expectingbutler]

👌

“Doesn’t everyone think this?”

[expectingbutler]

✰- go get bravat seven sexy tacos.

“...” He makes tacos, puts bikinis on them, and serves them to Bravat.

[expectingbutler]

🌑

“Now what do you think you’re doing?”

[theshytigergirl]

OAO noah as a werewolf for shits. since she;s a tiger XD

Sorry, I posted that prompt by mistake. I can’t draw for shit.....

[mei-rin-blossoms]

∞ [iDk anyone yer not married to since lau's rp stopped]

Send me a ∞ for my character’s reaction to a marriage proposal from yours@starmagicking || @hakinomori

So it had at last happened.

Mei-Rin wondered how long this man would be following her everywhere; it was creepy and annoying, and she had no idea how to get rid of him without hurting him in any way. After all, he had not done anything wrong... he had not caused any harm to her...

But instead of getting rid of him, she suddenly woke up somewhere she did not know. How it had happened, she had no idea; maybe someone had put something into her evening tea to put her to sleep?

As soon as she woke up, she heard that question, and as she looked to the side, she saw the same man.

It had to be some bad dream.

“I... God...” she whispered, sitting up at once, her eyes wide from terror. Had he kidnapped her? Brought her somewhere she didn’t know so she wouldn’t be able to get back home?

“No. No, I cannot be your wife. I am my young Master’s maid, and I need to go back to him.”

[kittensxkunais]

“I feel like going to the beach.”

“Uh, sure, I guess we could but… I can’t exactly swim..”

[mei-rin-blossoms]

🍻 -Lau

Send me “🍻” for my muse to find yours passing out on the bathroom floor during a house party, clearly drunk off their head.@starmagicking

It was one of the balls the young Earl had been holding for a great amount of people. Mei-Rin was heading to the kitchen to bring more glasses wine, and was just passing by the door leading to the bathroom, when she heard those disturbing sounds.

After a moment, she decided to walk in, and saw Lau supporting himself on the bath, trying not to pass out right there and then, but apparently losing with the alcohol.

“Mister Lau!” she gasped, approaching him quickly. “I... I’ll help you to the guest room... just let me help you up,” she said, throwing his arm over her shoulders.

[isabella-clair-marx]

Dealing with Death || @starmagicking

@starmagicking || Continued from X

          ⊰ ♞ ⊱ Isabella stared at the reaper impassively, unimpressed, “Honestly speaking, I didn’t know your identity until you addressed me as a reaper. I tend to jump from department to department at the dispatch so I haven’t had the ‘pleasure’ of dealing with your handiwork first hand.” 

          Her expression slipped smoothly into a familiar facade, her plump lips perking into a well-practice but empty smile, cordial but cold, “However, today I am here as a ‘human’ paying customer, if you still run this mortuary, Undertaker.”

          She plopped the files down onto the desk so he could rifle through them freely, the crest upon the top of the folder the Marx family seal, “I have a few relatives that have passed, their souls having been collected, and are in need of suitable coffins for burial. Having known of your recent history and tendencies as of late, I thought I should take care of this particular matter personally, so that my relatives may not be tampered with after death.”