#starter: devon.

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muse: devon mitchell (he/him), early 20s, panromantic pansexual, musician & college student

verses: human & supernatural: werewolf (teen wolf inspired)

"is that really a two person job or do you just like having me around? either way — i'm happy to pitch in and help out."

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based on neighbor aus: 'you used to live in ur apartment with your boyfriend until you broke up and he left and now you’re crying on the floor not because he left but because you can’t sleep alone, so um im here???'

muse: devon mitchell (he/him), early 20s, panromantic pansexual, musician & college student

verses: human & supernatural: werewolf (teen wolf inspired)

"you don't have to stay. i already ruined my night by crying like a complete idiot in front of someone i barely know, i don't have to ruin the rest of yours because i can't handle one night alone."

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"i wouldn't say that i was scared.. but i was not not scared if that answers your question." (@cvrdigan)

[loveshard]

muse: devon mitchell (he/him), early 20s, panromantic pansexual, musician & college student

verses: human, celeb, potterverse & werewolf (teen wolf inspired)

"i don’t care what we are—friends or whatever this is—but don't treat me like an idiot. i know you guys hooked up."

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@ohmylcve sent: ❄️ for our muses to be snowed in together ask prompt

"to avoid boring each other to death, we can play a game," devon suggested out the blue. the tension in the room needed a serious tone adjustment and something light-hearted could be the solution to a sliver of their problems. "we have, uh, jenga, sorry.. i'm not a huge chess player but i can be persuaded to pretend i know what i'm doing," he spoke into the shelves, standing tall to dig through their options for entertainment, shaking each box through the search.

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"can i―" harlow began to speak, then devon caught his eye, looking narrowly in his direction from where he stood on the other side of the petite blonde. "i mean, can we buy you a drink?" he finished, to devon's satisfaction. he wanted to wipe the smug look off their face, while the devon just wanted the woman to glance his way. the agreement was one drink, one conversation, and whatever happens, happens. no hard feelings. whether it was the clever game of cat and mouse or finding out they're both chatting up the same person, the competitive edge of possibly wooing the prettiest girl they've ever laid eyes on possessed both men that night. (@wstfl)

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@cemeterysgirl sent: [⛸] our muses go ice skating on an outdoor rink from winter season & holiday based ask prompts

the crisp air bit at devon’s nose as he glided—well, stumbled—along the outdoor ice rink, his gaze sneaking over to sasha every chance he got. his heart thudded harder than it had during any full moon run, but he masked it with his trademark grin. when he said he could skate, that wasn't the entire truth. coming from the west coast, ice skating wasn't the sport top of mind. talented in lacrosse and soccer, those skillsets did little to transfer over onto a rink, feeling like a baby deer on ice. the façade was mainly a front to impress, as always, and he wasn't certain he was living up to any high-held expectations he led her to believe.

determined not to embarrass himself entirely, devon kept a brave face, trying to mask the nervous energy bubbling beneath his usual confident exterior. "hey, kerrigan. you training for the winter olympics or something? you have to hold my hand or i won't be able to catch you," he teased, finally managing to close the gap between them without toppling over. in reality, he needed her more than anything for stability and various safety concerns.

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closed starter for @squeezeuright

"You could sit anywhere in the world, and yet you choose to sit here, close enough to drive me insane." Devon chuckled as his dark eyes locked on theirs, mix of desire and restraint swirling in their depths. "How am I supposed to behave?"