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@thelonesomechild
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thelonesomechild
Indeed it became more odd by the minute. He treated it as something normal, though. “Around where? Hopefully not here, for the panthers might mistake her hair for a toy.” T’Challa noted her eyes wandering around the city, so he pointed to some buildings a couple blocks away. “See those there? That is where most of the food is. I can smell it from here, but I don’t think most can.” He tilted his head towards her. “Would you like to sample?”
The Panther looked at her, then glanced up to his palace in the distance. Though he did not have to determine birthdays too often, he hoped that maybe he could. A child should at least be able to celebrate the day they came into the word.
Her expression said otherwise. T’Challa waved his hand, dismissing the matter. If it wasn’t important to her, there was no need to push it.
"Oh, 'm not worried 'bout her. She coul' charm anythin'. She's good like tha'." Kenzie said, in response to the toy comment. At the rest of his words, especially when describing his city, Kenzie was quiet. She just observed, trying to take in the world around her.
Ad then he mentioned food.
"I like food," she grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Y' got food, I'll eat it. Momma says tha' I'll eat anythin', an' tha's true. I jus' like t' eat. 'S good for a growin' girl."
And there she went, babbling again.
…watch your mouth, kid.
Whaddya need?
Anotha' pet. Whaddya need?
goodguybadfriends started following you
“She’s got really curly hair. Tons of curls and they’re beautiful. As for her age? You aren’t supposed to ask a woman how old she is. Might offend her. Heck, I’m a man and it offends me when people think I’m older than I am.”
She gives a little giggle at that. "Y' wouldn't guess too old for her. She's olda' than mos' people think. Like, centuries old!" At that, Kenzie threw her arms up, as if displaying a huge age gap.
iprefermuse started following you
...hella'?
I wanna...
I wan' a puppy.
Or a kitty.
[Huffs]
((Sorry about that guys!
This week is hell for me. Tests, four papers and a presentation. I'll be back ASAP, I promise.))
azazealthefallenangel
thelonesomechild
kitilliastark
“Yeah what? Need something?”
Ooh, someone's pissy~
Two of the most perfect human beings EVA
writer vs. muse: the animation
I tried to scroll over this
magic!anon commands - Put one in my ask!
Love: Muse will be in Love with (Anon decides) for 2 Days
Cough: Muse will be ill for 4 Hours
Remember: Muse will suffer Memory Loss for 2 Days
Gas: Muse will have hallucinogenic imaginary sights for one day.
Beer: Muse will talk like a Drunk and hit on everybody, lasts 2 Hours
Exorcism: A demon will possess my muse for 3 hours
Feels: Muse will be obsessed with an event or something that will cause them to express related emotions (Anon decides) for 2 hours
Phobia: Muse is terribly afraid of something or someone (Anon specifies) for 3 hours
Lurk: Muse will follow ______(Anon can specify who or what) for 4 hours
Answer: Muse will have to answer anything that is asked of him/her truthfully, lasts 4 hours
Silence: Muse cannot speak, lasts for an hour
Noise: Muse will say everything they think, lasts for a day
Boxers: Muse will run around in Underwear for (Anon decides)
Sick: Muse will be sick with a unique flu for (Anon decides. Anon may also specify flu symptoms, they can even be really odd, different from Cough curse.)
Project: Muse will become obsessed with completing a project (Anon specifies) for 2 hours
Command: Muse has to take commands by the next _______ people in their ask (Anon specifies) for 5 hours
Obsession: Muse will be obsessed with ______ (Anon specifies) for the next 7 hours.
Reverse: Muse's personality will be extremely opposite for (Anon decides)
Character: Muse thinks they are (Anon specifies another character) for 5 hours
Switch: Muse has to switch gender for (Anon decides how long)
Power: Muse gains _______ (Anon specifies) as a power for 3 hours
Confess: Muse has to confess something they think of or feel toward anyone they speak to each time they speak to them for the next 5 hours
Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 4 hours
Gone: Muse loses _____ (Mun decides something or someone important) for 6 hours
Kiss: Muse wants to kiss everyone in their inbox for the next hour
Egg: Muse finds a large egg and does not know what to do with it for 3 hours
Klutz: Muse becomes extremely klutzy for 10 hours
Split: Muse splits into two versions of themselves for 2 hours
Stalk: Muse thinks they are being stalked for (Anon decides)
Nightmare: Muse is plagued with horrific images and scenes both in sleeping and in waking for a day
Paranoia: Muse becomes extremely paranoid about (Anon specifies what and for how long)
Infatuation: Muse becomes /madly/ in love with the next person they see on their dashboard for 1 day
Baby: Muse finds a baby at their doorstep and has to take care of it for (Anon decides)
Combustion: Muse has the ability to spontaneously combust without getting hurt for 2 hours
Hallucination: Muse sees things for (Anon decides)
Alarm: Muse keeps hearing an alarm go off but cannot figure out where for the next 3 hours
NSFW: Muse is naked and any clothes they try to put on or objects to cover up turn invisible for (Anon decides)
AU: Muse is stuck in an Alternate Universe with little recollection of their own universe for 3 hours
Name: Muse gets an orgasm every time they hear their name or any manner of nickname for (Anon decides)
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“She’s got a name? I’ve only known her as the witch, but even I wouldn’t call her that. Always just called her m’am.”
"Yeah, she don't like people knowin' her name. Doesn't really go by it." She crosses her arms. "Can y' tell me how old she is? Somethin' 'bout her."
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“Both, I think— if you have both necklaces.” Asa answered, with a tiny shrug. He wondered how fun it must be, working in a magic shop. “The friend I’m buying for doesn’t know much about magic, I’m afraid, but she is having a problem sleeping. So I’m trying to help her.”
"Lavender woul' be a good thin' for her, t'. Lemme..." She grabs the necklaces down, then scurries over to another set of shelves. After picking through, she grabs a small, blue pillow from the pile. She gives it a little sniff, then nods. "Lavender pillow. Lavender has calmin' qualities an' peaceful qualities. An' such."
thelonesomechild
Now thatwas something T’Challa wasn’t expecting. “Well… maybe you are the reincarnation-…. Maybe you are Rapunzel reborn. You just don’t have her memories.” He really hoped that wasn’t true. Things had become strange enough for his liking.
The king tilted his head, engrossed in her words. He really needed to see her mother. “That is really impressive, Kenzie. At this rate, you’ll rival my friend Stephen!” However, his smile faded when he realized something. “Kenzie… do you not know your age?”
For once, T’Challa was amazed at something. How could such an ordinary (but angelic) child be in such… peculiar circumstances? He silently prayed that whatever she said was indeed true, for the alternative was very disconcerting..
"Nah. 'Ve met her ghost. She's still wanderin' 'roun' here somewhere. 'M jus' a descendent, at the bes'. A li'l urchin at th' worst." Kenzie spoke as she walked, though her eyes never met his face. She continued to look around, to absorb this odd world. It was so pretty, so unlike New York.
It made her happy.
At his question, however, she looked back up at him. "I dunno my birthday. Bu', I know I was t' when I was put in th' House, an' I know I spent a few years there. So 'm six or seven. Somewhere 'roun' there. Momma an' I are tryin' t' figure it out."
She gave a little shrug. Kenzie had no need to worry about age. She was still just a kid with a magical mother, and that was all that mattered to her.