Feb 15, 2016
*Kisses* You've got the kissing disease! Pass this onto the first ten people on your dash and see how their muse reacts! (Kincaid) ;)
I’m getting really mixed signals from you, buddy.
seen from Latvia
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*Kisses* You've got the kissing disease! Pass this onto the first ten people on your dash and see how their muse reacts! (Kincaid) ;)
I’m getting really mixed signals from you, buddy.
✔✔ (first impression meme)
Send me a“✔✔” in my inbox to see what my muse thought about yours at first glance.
How did this guy sneak up on me without -
No. Really. He’s a total dick.
"It's... Just a scratch" //with Kincaid, it's never just a scratch... ;)
"You should know better than to try and lie to me," Raphael replied neutrally, regarding the scion with a level gaze. "That is not simply a scratch."
❝ I only act like I know everything. ❞ (kincaid)
“It’s a very good act, very convincing.” She paused, looking around them. “But now I have concerns about what we’re doing.”
☃
Send ☃ for our muses to get caught under the mistletoe!
Angrboda looks up, slowly, slowly, observing the tiny sprig of mistletoe dangling right above their heads. Her gaze drops back to Jardarr– that is to say, her gaze goes from craning-her-head-back to craning-her-head-back-slightly-less. This process repeats for a few moments. She can feel her cheeks flush shade by shade.
She crosses her arms, tucking the tips of her fingers into the crooks of her elbows and hunching. “Well, go on then,” she says with a sigh. “It’s bad luck not to.”
" Please do not land flying ice cream trucks on the bathers. " (Ivy, observing an Imperial shuttle approaching the beach...)
Xerra raised her brow at Ivy.
“Our pilots are more skillful than that, besides they are with me also on a holiday”, she cheerfully chirped revealing an upper part of her bikini. It barely hid anything but her full-length Sith robe did. The latter was a pleasant shade of crimson mixed with gold. This will still attract attention, however not as offensively as wearing her usual black one.
“We’ll land not far and get the shuttle cloaked before joining you.”
(My muse has been attacked and left for dead. What's your muse's reaction when they find mine?) Once he realizes she's not dead, Kincaid figures she's tough enough to make it. He slings her over his shoulder and carries her someplace where he can treat her injuries, then he and Ivy hang out and watch over her til she wakes up...
One moment Xerra was in a haze, and then the Darkness took over, not that she found it uncomfortable. The pain was gone, and whatever mattered - either. She was floating in the soothing nothingness until she’s violently dragged out into the light... she tried to resist so she would keep this comfort at least longer...
...groaning she’s gradually realized she’s alive, the rest was still hazy. Her vision was unfocused but slowly she could distinguish two figures not far from her. Xerra sensed their concern towards her and no war going on anywhere at the moment.
“What happened?” she slurred trying to sit up but suddenly hissing in pain. Certainly that wasn’t a very clever idea.