#xxprivatemuse

[midxsommar]

"Hardly." What was this? A fling? A fleeting moment controlled by revved up hormones? The start of something deeper? Asher wasn't certain and that's what had kept him on the fence from the jump, but now that Ben was in his arms? It was nearly impossible to create distance. Was this worth the risk of emotional damnation? Apparently. "Do you now? Should I be concerned?" Anxious that others would attempt to swoop in and capture what didn't belong to them. Though, Ben didn't exactly belong to Asher either, but a fella could fantasize couldn't he? "I'd be a downright liar if I said I didn't find you being irritated with me abnormally attractive." Sick fuck. "Annoyance and vexation fit you well."

Twisting their frames, Asher leans back against the bar for support, legs parting to allow less space to form between them. The closeness was stifling in the best way imaginable, Ben's intoxicating scent mixed beautifully with a hint of alcohol, leaving his mouth watering. A sinful simper dances on his pale lips, hues rolling as he leans down, lips hovering over theirs. "I could really give them a show if I so pleased. And it doesn't involve moving from this spot." Large palms grip his waist, petals moving to trail a rough few kisses along the other's jawline, up the length to his ear. "Any requests on how I can make it up to you?" // @bluejeanbaby

[midxsommar]

@perfidiouswonderers cont; Now certainly wasn't the time to be shedding a giggle, but the musical sound escaped before she could suppress it, granting her a snarl from the centaur. "I can appreciate your confidence, but I suggest you either commit to the bit or feel free to leave me to handle this." Though, she undoubtedly was cornered with little fortune on her side. The barbaric stomping of four weighty hoofs forces the female deeper into the crystal lake, the cool water rising to bathe her from the waist down. "You going to do something or am I going to have to drown first?" Sure, originally she'd denied requiring assistance, but the situation was getting out of hand. "Anytime now, Hero Boy."

[midxsommar]

Chocolate orbs examine the dozing female, a look of pure affection and fixation plaster his features. It astonished him how enchanting she remained, even when lost in a filmy world of dreams, she stood out as a luminous glow. It had been fate that brought the pair to the decrepit campgrounds that were now encompassed by wicked workings, most of which were secretly his doing, but it would be Leon who ensured they remained intertwined.

"Hey, Dais," His husky tone is an airy whisper, a rough finger gliding forward to push back a silky strand of hair from her cheek. "It's time to wake up." Most of the counselors had been up for hours, some focused on failed attempts of escape, others trying to piece together the drunken horrors of the night before, and a select few concentrated on preparing breakfast. Fear made people respond in bizarre ways. "Come on, we need to get some food in ya'." // - @bluejeanbaby

[midxsommar]

Violet sat at a diminutive table loaded with extraordinary baked confections, all new and unexplored to the natural red blood. Goblets of colored liquids sit to her right with shimmering dishes of custards, preserves, and unique jellies scattered about the setting. It was certainly an over-the-top spread, but everything the Silvers did seemed to be that way; extravagant and lavish simply because it could be.

The sound of footsteps breaks her from her trance, her orbs peeking up to spot the young prince. Rising, she offers a polite grin, though it's apparent that she's perplexed. "Thank you for the invitation." One she hadn't expected. "I must admit, I was surprised to receive it." After all, wasn't he supposed to be spending time with women he was interested in choosing? Not some random female who could hardly keep up the courteous charade needed to stand by his side. - // @perfidiouswonderers

[midxsommar]

@signetied liked THIS for a starter. Based off: Dead By Daylight;

"Shh, shh, shut the hell up!" The panic in Ender's voice is palpable, eyes frenzied with hysteria as his hand lifted to press a grungy finger to his lips. Chilled wind bellows hauntingly through the gaping fissures in the small building protecting them from the unforgiving elements. Icy drops of rain trickled down from cracks in the ceiling, coating the chipped floor in murky soil.

Silence comes in the form of a whispered breeze and the steady downpour that drips on for a while before the male lowers his palm, allowing a sigh to escape. His head falls back against the wall, his frame becoming limp. "Keep your voice low." He instructs. "You never know when one of them is lurking."

[midxsommar]

@assidvous liked THIS for a starter. Based off THIS;

"You stalking me?" His tone is accusing, deep hues narrowing for a spell before a puckish grin twists the corner of his lips. "Kidding." A laugh follows as he lifts a red solo, stealing a lengthy sip from the foam-filled cup. Piercing music causes the walls to shudder, the deafening chatter of celebrants shaking the ground. "We have a couple of classes together, yeah?" A few, actually. Ender had noticed them in a number of his courses.

"You pledging or just here for the free refreshments?" He calls over the commotion a lazy smile ghosting his features.

[midxsommar]

@warblest ♡'d for a starter;

The blonde was supposed to be enjoying the haunting festivities; bobbling for apples, ghoulish face painting, musical chairs, and fairground games. Instead, Betty Cooper found herself concealed behind the Duck Pond Booth, her quivering fingers working double time in an attempt to unseal a forbidden letter. The note had arrived just as she and Kurt were leaving the house, making it impossible for her to steal a moment to read the whispers left by her disturbed prowler. But with him distracted by the pie contest, she disappeared to indulge in her conflicting fixation. 'Dearest Betty, -'

[midxsommar]

@perfidiouswonderers ♡'d for a starter;

"Ohhh, perfect timing!" Sarcasm leaked from her sharp tongue as the female stood with her back towards a glistening waterfall, two beastly centaurs barricading her exit. She'd been not so patiently awaiting the arrival of Thebes' newest hero. Of course, unbeknownst to him this unusual struggle wasn't one she'd expected to need rescuing from, nor did she intend on simply taking unwanted protection.

"I appreciate you showing up-" Lux calls out, slowly backing up towards the shimmering water's edge. "-but I've got this under control."