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Selective 18+ multimuse, multiverse mainly OC blog 10+ years rp experience
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//He serve you wine or clean yo house
M!A, Trip is exactly half a centimeter taller than normal for one minute
//I... what? XD
M¡A
Trip is a baby for the next 72 hours
Whats this? Old Lady Owl magic prevents this? How weird
//he wears them both well
//pretty man
//... I'ma put Trip in a butler and maid outfit
//quick val doodle
【𐂃】 ❝ TRIP?!? oh no— i can explain! ❞ he waved his hands in front of him frantically, actually floundering to apologise over his crude actions back there. Trip was his inspiration as a kid, someone he idolize && saw as the drag queen in their circus gig. Granted, the slap could be seen as a compliment but— had he known who it was . . . he would of made a better first impression. this wasn't how he wanted their reunion to play out!
❝ Y-YEAH NO shit. sorry for that— your dragsonas are still killers. I couldn't tell it was you. ❞ correcting himself, Blitz then offered a proper handshake. ❝ Better now. Where have YOU been hidin' all this time? you're not drinkin' with my dad again— are ya? ❞
Trip accepted the handshake. Blitzo had really grown up, it was weird to see... but nice at the same time.
"Cash? No, I've not seen him lately. I uh... left the circus a few months back." Trip said, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
"I got into it with my dad, Jet... hit my limit. So I bounced. Working a few different jobs, dad is still forging my name on his debts so......" He was having to pay for it, or they were both fucked. "It'll be fine. You know me, I always find my feet. What about you? Heard you've started some kind of business here?"
His heat is being a bitch and his bruises hurt. Least the bed is comfy.
would you complain if someone got you pregnant Trip?
"Well... yeah. Because 1. I'm not dating anyone so that'd suck, 2. I'm 43, I'm not sure how well that would go, and lastly 3. My dad would make their lives hell."
🎤 + Ms.Clem if you could give any advice to any expecting moms, what advice would you give them?
My muse is now a guest in a talk show Send 🎤 + a question and my muse will answer it while still on camera
"... I guess... your kid is for life, not just 18 years. They're not an accessory, they're a person, they're not a meal ticket either. Put effort in, and make sure they know you love them."
A dream I was at work, then was given this bomb diffuser equipment test which I solved by pushing buttons I didn't understand, then they took me out for dinner to show me an alien like nature reserve which is pretty hostile with dangerous weather, then we went to a shopping centre where the agent boss danced with a flamboyant man in a kimono, and I bumped into my first step dad who gave me a big hug on seeing me apologising for not visiting for a while, he was seeing towers in rome.....
What?
My muse is now a guest in a talk show
Send 🎤 + a question and my muse will answer it while still on camera
Vine smiled approvingly. "I happen to know just the place. Bonnie's Bugbear Pizza." She paused. "The venue is rather childish but their pizza selections are top notch."
Vine just didn't care for arcades, singing animatronics and all the tacky decor. Plus, most things designated for children gave her the ick, but the pizza was actually very good.
It took thirty minutes. But soon a hot, melty cheesy pizza drizzled in hot honey with peppers and pepperoni's was delivered, albeit with the very bizarre mascot that Bonnie's Bugbear was represented by. Vine, ever the dedicated alcoholic, provided crisp, cold beer for Trip and chilled champagne for herself.
It could be said that despite her criticism for the pizzeria's weird vibe, Vine ate pizza even more strangely. She meticulously rolled it up from the crust to the end, before putting the whole rolled up slice in her mouth, chewing thoroughly before swallowing.
Trip didn't expect that method of eating, staring for a moment before he chose to leave it be. He'd seen stranger things. Propped up with a pillow, his hands were still a bit shaky, but he managed to grab a slice and eat. It didn't help the hollow feeling in his chest, but he trusted Vine knew what had happened, and how to fix it.
It took him a while to get through the pizza, his appetite wasn't quite there, but food was hard to come by given how drained his cash was, so he'd pushed to eat the whole thing. His stomach churned with uncertainty for a few minutes before choosing to settle and accept the offerings.
The imp was quiet for a moment, feeling his eyes drooping before he forced them back open, running his hand through his hair. He paused, hand feeling the side of his head a little, "... my hair's growing out."
At the first sign of his hair growing 'too long', Jet insisted on it being shaved on the sides and back, trimmed on the top. The only reason he tolerated the drag was that it was 'performing' and nothing more. It was always followed by 'I fathered a son, not a daughter'. As if long hair would change his gender.
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"Yeah!" He nodded happily, "And no no, you don't have to. I can cover the bill so no worries there!"
He knew that he was being too pushy but it didn't sit right with him if he didn't do something to thank her. Guilt perhaps? That she was able to do something when he couldn't.
"If you're sure, when do you wanna go?"
This was an odd situation for her. She wasn't used to a dinner, people weren't usually the type to take her for a meal. They tried their luck instead. Didn't usually work.