Your Muse as a Drink
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Sweet drink reflecting a sweet girl~
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Your Muse as a Drink
tagged by @thuganomxcs (thank you!)
Sweet drink reflecting a sweet girl~
tagging: Anyone who wants to do it!
Okay so I’m rewatching story for steven and i think Greg admits that he’s a chubby chaser.
[ I am so done with the rape plot with Mary, I shall be excluding it from my roleplay, please don't send me rape aftermath anymore (to the lovely Marys or whoever). It's enough with the show and I honestly just feel like I cannot plot around that anymore without sounding extremely repetitive and getting bored in the process. Let us plot more fun stuff~
I also think I will have two versions of Francis; One will not be based on the show - will be more made up & history referenced.]
This anger changes me It affects the way I s e e Affects every part of me But when it f a l l s apart It's like a brand new start And I can't remember why I ripped everything a p a r t
I'm still my worst enemy
About the Muse!
Tagged by: danchou-bitches and memos-from-heichou
Name of your muse. Jean Kirschtein
One picture you like best of your muse’s fc.
Two headcanons you have for your muse that you never told anyone.
- He actually used to be afraid of horses as a child. This was until early teens when he made friends with a couple Garrison soldiers who were patrolling nearby. They told him stories of the military and inspired Jean to join while letting him ride on their horse around town with them. - He hated being blonde. He used to want dark hair and wanted to try and find a way to change it. But it was a lot of effort to continue and a luxury he couldn't afford with being in the military, so he just gave up even trying to do something different with it and kept it as a messy undercut.
Three things that your muse loves doing in their free time.
Horseback riding, reading horror novels and cooking.
Four people that your muse loves.
danchou-bitches, princesashatotherescue, freckledpatriot, And tbh he's still mourning furyandflames' Eren being gone. He honestly felt he loved him. In a weird way. Three fond childhood memories.
Cooking with his mother
Befriending and looking after an alley cat without his mother's knowledge which eventually had kittens under his bed
Sneaking out of school one time to hang by the river with a few of the other boys. Though they were caught and scolded, Jean considers it worth it.
Two things your muse regrets.
Thinking that Marco was dead for so long and giving him false hope when they did eventually met again.
The way he treated people, family and friends. Though his temper still flares up from time to time, he really hated how he used to act towards them. Especially his mother. He tries to make up for it now he's learnt.
One thing they’d go through heaven or hell to save/change.
Save those important to him. While as a teenager he was much more self absorbed, now he's grown up a lot he's truly dedicated to the cause of ridding the world from titans.
Tag ten people to do the same thing
Oh man. Being late I don't remember who else has done this.. Uhh.. Those tagged plus ask-the-irl-marco-bodt, bloodstainedhandsbertl, rasend-tierisch and anyone else idk.
❦ ♮ ✿ ✄
❦ - lips
Her lips are full with a deep pout that is extenuated when she actually does pout, and pink like cheery blossoms and just as soft. They compliment her face completely in perfect proportions that are both wicked and innocent.
♮ - body type
Standing at five seven and weigh close to one hundred and seventeen pounds the lithe spies body is delicate and slender, perfectly colored in a fine shade of porcelain and creme that is utterly flawless thanks to her insistence of paying whatever it takes not to have any scars. Her body has a long slight hour glass shape though her hips and shoulders are not very wide, descending onto a pair of toned legs from years of heels and dancing.
✿ - laugh
When her laugh is more on the serious side it is a richer perhaps deeper sound that is often a scoff of dry amusement that she usually uses, it occasionally taking on a more lustful undertone when she is working to seduce someone. But are the rare occasion that her laugh is genuine it is a more sweet, innocent sound that most would not hear from her.
✄ - nervous habits
Madilin has several small nervous habit’s that she isn’t even aware of. Such as she will often be found cross legged sitting somewhere and her right foot will generally be bouncing; the faster it bounces the more worked up she is, similar to a cat. A more dangerous habit she has is when she is extremely pissed she can be found toying her knife, generally flicking it open and closed repeatedly, ready to stab anyone that approaches.