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“Would you kindly.... could I maybe... maybe have a hug...? Is that alright?”
"Of course, Eve,"Lotus spreads her arms, welcoming and warm, drawing her into the hug Eveen so craves. A soft and gentle gesture, comforting in this cold, cloudy day.
‘Fluff Hours’ | Closed Starter | @uxis-multimuse | ‘The Proposal’
Candles left an adequate glow where he set them center of dining table. Laying out silverware for the meal he cooked, the executive pursed lips, glaring at his cell phone. Ringing in the middle of this quick romantic dinner left him sour. He finally got away from their bullshit. If it’s any other time he might be lenient. This isn’t work hours.
He can’t even put together a surprise for his girlfriend. Hopefully tonight Eveen will be more than that. The box he kept in his pocket held the diamond he had been hoarding since last week.
Caleb Stern the marrying kind? It would make several people laugh he’s sure. Ex-girlfriends most likely, his brother in total shock that he’d think of proposing but Connor should know by now. She’s different. He loves her.
Shutting his phone off and adjusting the tie around his collar he made sure to look presentable. Any moment now and he’s oddly nervous. A man like him isn’t used to this. He’s not used to being in a serious relationship until finally falling hard.
Grabbing several plates and setting them out rushed his table set up last minute. Realizing the baked ziti chimed finished in the oven, Caleb used a mitt to remove the glass dish. He set it center between the candles giving off that low light making things smoky. Just a bottle of wine needed to be popped but he had to toss the mitt back towards kitchenette as he heard someone.
“I hope you’re hungry, Eve. I thought you’d like a nice evening together. Just you and myself. Compliments of the chef.”
@uxis-multimuse said:
||Something for the Muse not to remember:|| “Father h-h-hurts me. He has hurt me since I was 5 years old. If I say something he do-doesn’t like he hits me. Th...That’s the reason why I come home from work with bruises sometim-mes.
* if your muse could tell mine anything without them remembering, what would they confess?
No. Nothing at all could ever befall his Eveen because he told her once before he would never let it happen. Connor has seen a bruise once before. Fresh at the time, she never once mentioned her father -
The android could feel the burn of anger within his system. Everything he ever promised her shattered at the admittance of pain inflicted by her own parent. He felt like he failed. He never thought he would want to kill someone without regret so quickly but Connor’s focus on those words fell just as swiftly.
>System Error
"I-” He paused, narrowing eyes briefly at Eveen. “What were you saying, Sunshine?”
|| ❤️ 💋 baaaaabe ||
// My sweet and precious Eve! He would die to keep her safe so yessss I will go down with this ship! Eveden has set sail!
@creation-is-chaos // prev
The gold dress is certainly her most expensive piece of clothing--not counting her old cosplays. It swishes and glides with every step up the stairs as she approaches the front door, the soft material light on her skin.
Lotus takes a deep breath. Once again, doubt and questions resurge in her mind. Why would Mr. DeVille invite her, of all people? It’s true that she finds him curious, but for him to invite her to this kind of event...
Shaking her head, her fists clench. She shouldn’t overthink it. With a smile that she hopes doesn’t look too forced, she presents her invitation to the stern woman at the entrance.
The woman sniffs down at her, the mild expression of disdain causing Lotus’s brows to raise. Neither of them say anything to each other, Lotus only murmuring her brief ‘thank you’, before she steps inside.
The clacking of her heels almost sounds too loud as she steps in, taking in the intricate detail of the interior. Almost every piece of furniture screams ‘Rich and knows it’, and Lotus almost feels underdressed.
Her eyes stray over towards the guests already gathered there, blinking in surprise as she spots a familiar, broad back encased in dark blue. Her heart skips.
“Sixty--”
But she stops. Beside him, she sees the unmistakable form of Eveen Zyon, beautiful and lovely, her head on his shoulder. Lotus’s heart clenches, a painful squeeze that almost makes her choke.
They look perfect. Compatible. Like a couple.
Lotus turns away from them, feeling the burn of tears in her eyes. Stupid. Why would she even think--of course Sixty wouldn’t see her in that way. Why would he settle for her when he has Eveen?
@ruthlessnessisyourdesire @uxis-multimuse
@uxis-multimuse said:
|| hey loser ||
If I’m One Of Your Favorite Blogs Send Me “Hey Loser”
60: This is blatant disrespect!
// Nope. It’s just the truth, Sixty. Thank you for following this ruthless fool! You know what he’s like. lol uwu
60 @ Daniela, Eveen, Genevieve, and Lotus like....
“I bet she never had a backstreet guy!”
More like a dramatic pompous asshole lol
@coffee-and-guns @doctor-for-you @stayhuman-genevieve @uxis-multimuse
@uxis-multimuse said:
👀 👌 || Connor is a handsome boy and should feel proud of himself!! ||
Send 👀 if mun finds my muse attractive
Send 👌 if your muse thinks my muse is attractive.
Handsome is subjective. That he understands from particular tastes in what is pleasant to the naked eye. They do say beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
“I will take this as a compliment. Even if I was designed to appear this way. It is flattering to hear. Obviously.”
