#wetheresilientfew

[born-of-loss]

[ closed starter for @wetheresilientfew ] 

Reina had a knack for picking up on people’s emotions. Especially when they were drinking alone in a crowded room. 

She was never afraid to approach people she thought might be lonely, either. She was considerably well-versed in the approach, and she had a few natural gifts; she was friendly and, was not too modest to admit, beautiful. Or at least unique. She pulled her hair forward to drape across her shoulders, lilac locks framing her face, and sat beside the black-haired man at the bar.

“You look too young to be this lonely.” She stated, voice warm, compassionate. “Credit for your thoughts?” Green eyes stared at him, wide and expectant.

[celestialprincesslulu]

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@wetheresilientfew

Puffing out her cheeks, she waited for the heat in her cheeks to die down but that was difficult as the kiss kept replaying. She was all too aware of how close they were and the taste of his lips that lingered on her own. The silence would linger until he broke it which made her the red on her cheeks deepen. 

“W.. well of course I am..” she stammered a bit before smiling. Finding herself drawn closer to him as she lingered. Once again she was just inches away from him and her brown orbs darted to his lips to his eyes. A bright smile was on her lips as she tried to ignore how hot her cheeks felt. “You’re.. pretty handsome yourself.”

[badasshybridqueen]

The hybrid made her way down the street, fresh blood putting a healthy flush in her cheeks. She’d never get tired of witches blood - especially after how they’d almost killed her daughter. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of something crunching on the ground several feet away. 

Hayley sighed, senses picking up a heartbeat not far from her. She inhaled deeply - human. Not a threat. “You probably shouldn’t follow strangers,” she commented turning to face whoever was behind her. “Come on, come out. I know you’re there.”

@wetheresilientfew​ hit the ❤️ for a starter

[crassussativum]

💰 If your OC had all the money they could ask for what would they do with it? Where would they go and what would they buy? Are they the only one who benefits from this wealth? And the gift one for Cato and uh... Lets say Mav cause why not

((Assuming Cato for the first one too bc he seems to be everyone’s favorite lol. So being the grandson of the Palavenian Primarch, Cato’s financially set for life. He gets something of a monthly allowance to do with whatever he wants and for the most part he’s responsible with it, using it on things like art supplies or snacks or gifts for friends, or things for his cat, Prince.

🎁 What would be the perfect gift to buy your OC? What would be the worst gift? Are they themselves any good at gifting things or are they really indescisive? How do they wrap their presents?

(Cato’s easy, buy him something food related. Or art related. Idk about worst gift bc he’s happy just knowing it came from the heart. Wrapping things, he’s a tape monster. There’s always too much tape.

(Mav likes practical gifts for himself and others. Need a new pair of shoes or some socks? He’s noticed and he’s got it covered for you. Favorite shirt’s got a hole in it? He borrowed it and sewed it up for you. He’s very neat when it comes to wrapping, just a the right amount of tape, clean corners and edges. Idk how he does it but I wish he’d teach me.))

[littleredrenegade]

closed rp w/ @wetheresilientfew --- cont. from here

Shepard gritted her teeth to suppress a laugh, she often found it hard to sustain too much anger around the male. “She had it coming. You know, you’d think they’d learn after the first one.” Shepard mused with a eye roll, fiddling behind her back with the cuffs. “That was your idea of helping? I don’t need a therapist.” She continued, now snapping slightly, just a moment longer of awkwardly flexed biceps and she’d be free. Then she could clear this whole ordeal up.

[truesymphony]

@wetheresilientfew smashed the ❤

“Do I know you?” Ray asked looking up at the man with a small smile.  She didn’t know where she had seen him but he was oddly familiar.

[boundbytheblood-archive]

@wetheresilientfew

Toni gripped her pistol tighter as she and Asher guarded the entrance to the hospital. The Cerberus troops that were attacking the Citadel wouldn’t get inside if they had anything to say about it. She felt the baby kick and laid a hand on her stomach. “Don’t worry little pup... You’re daddy will get be here soon. I can feel it.”

[imxthexhandler]

What pet names would your muse want to be called?

( @wetheresilientfew)

"Just don't call me 'Mel'."

Call her princess if you want to make her blush...like your muses already know, lol.