YAY! @thephoenixtrio / @badasswolf69! Wonderfully fun mun who is a blast to talk to and they're an amazing artist, to boot!

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YAY! @thephoenixtrio / @badasswolf69! Wonderfully fun mun who is a blast to talk to and they're an amazing artist, to boot!
♦:
// Munday-questions “How do you rp” edition //
♦: What can ‘kill’ your muse/ your inspiration?Oh a lot, I guess. Hate in the fandom, stress, someone trying to force my muse to do something (like writing my muse when we haven’t talked about it)... you know the general things. But also like when someone just doesn’t want to understand my point, especially in an argument. After a while I will just say ‘Fuck it’ and leave.
Yep... that’s basically it.
❤; @thephoenixtrio
“UJ-chan! Oh, UJ-chan~!” He twirled up to the small phoenix and rested his chin against her shoulder, cheek pressing lightly to hers. “This town holds hiking tours that lead to the very top of that mountain, and I was wondering if you wanted to go with me this evening? I hear the view at sunset is spectacular.”
Uj comes and , well, settles herself onto a couch to snooze seing no one really around. She's got messages for you though!
Cassandra had gone picking up some herbs for some light remedies and admitted she felt surprised when she saw the phoenix. Uj appeared to be sleeping, so she slowly went to the desk in front of the couch and started separating the herbs for the preparation.
👶
Send 👶 for my muse to tell yours they’re pregnant.
“OH, Uj!! How’s that you’re around, haha...? Ah, w-well, yeah... I-I do have something to tell you... I-It’s even funny, you know, hehe...” The girl took a few steps backward, trying to find a way of safely and delicately delivering the new.
She found none.
“W-well, you see... Y-you... You’re gonna be... a-an aunt.”
Attack! ( from uj)
Send “Attack!” to hit my muse with a pillow.
Smiles evilly sweetly as the pillow passes through her ethereal body. Then sends the pillow flying straight to her sister’s face.