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Send "Can I kiss you?" for my muse's reaction!
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headcanon prompts with questions based on plants  &  what they represent in flower language . happy roleplaying !!  âĄ
abatina :  is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time  (  due to becoming more educated on the topic ,  certain experiences ,  etc .  ) ,   or that they  would  change their mind about under certain circumstances ? Â
acanthus :  is your muse deceptive ,  or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?  why or why not ? Â
aloe :Â Â how does your muse handle grief ?
amaryllis :  what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?  how do they express that pride ? Â
anemone :  how does your muse view the world ;  as a cruel  &  unforgiving place ,  a land full of wonders ,  or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from  (  what experiences ,  life lessons ,  etc .  ) ? Â
angelica :  where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?  what motivates them ?
apple blossom :  how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ? Â
bachelorâs button :  does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,  or cherish the liberties of being single ?Â
basil :Â Â does your muse have a love -Â hate relationship with anyone or anything ?
bay tree :  does your muse seek glory  &  accolades ,  or do they favour a simpler ,  more personal life ? Â
begonia :  how cautious is your muse ?  are they prone to noticing red flags ,  or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?  why or why not ? Â
belladonna :  how does your muse respond to silence ?  do they take comfort in soundlessness ,  or seek to fill the void with noise ? Â
bluebell :  does your muse learn from their past ,  or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ? Â
carnation :  what is your museâs relationship with their gender ?  how do they express or not express this relationship ? Â
chamomile :  what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?  are they one to be haunted by adversity ,  or to use what theyâve gone through to become stronger ? Â
chrysanthemum :  how does your muse express romantic love ? how do they feel about love as a concept ? Â
daffodil :  is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,  or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?
daisy :  did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?  what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ? Â
edelweiss :  what was the bravest moment in your museâs life ? are they known to be courageous from then on ? Â
fern :  does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,  or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ? Â
forget - me - not :  has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?  are they afraid of forgetting things like that ? Â
gardenia :  is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,  or to conceal them for long periods of time ? Â
gladiolus :Â Â describe a moment from your museâs life that they will never forget .
goldenrod :  does your muse believe in luck or fortune ? why or why not ?  where do they believe these things come from ? Â
heliotrope :Â Â does your muse believe in soulmates ?
hibiscus :  how does your muse view the gentler ,  daintier things in life ?  as things worth preserving  &  caring for ,  or things only bound to wither  &  disappear ? Â
holly :  how strong is your museâs sense of intuition ? are they aware of it ?  do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ? Â
hollyhock :  how strong is your museâs sense of ambition ? whatâs something they strive for in life ? Â
hyacinth :  is your muse athletic ?  does it come naturally to them ,  or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ? Â
hydrangea :  how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ? are they prone to being misunderstood ?
iris :  if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,  what would it be ? Â
ivy :  what are your museâs views on marriage ?  do they believe it is something strictly for love ,  or an institution rooted in business  &  social benefits ?  do they desire or have they desired to be married ?
lavender :  how easy is it to gain your museâs trust ? once their trust is broken ,  how might one go about mending it ? Â
lilac :  what was your museâs childhood like ?  how has their upbringing affected them as theyâve aged ?Â
lily :  how does your muse view their mother ? Â
lotus :  has your muse ever felt as though theyâve been reborn ? have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,  or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ? Â
magnolia :  describe your museâs relationship with nature  &  the natural world . Â
marigold :  is your muse prone to jealousy ? how might they handle envious feelings ? Â
mint :  does your muse view themself as virtuous  &  moral ? what do these words mean to them ?
nasturtium :  describe your museâs relationship with their birthplace ,  or homeland . Â
oak :  who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ? Â
pansy :  does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?  do they ever think a lot about the past ,  and what they could have done differently ?
parsley :  describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,  and why they enjoy it .
peony :  what would a  â happy life â  look like in your museâs eyes ?
poppy :Â Â what comforts your muse ?
rhododendron :  is your muse receptive to warnings  &  advice given by others ?
rose :  how much does your muse value other people ?  do they wish to have many friends ,  lovers ,  and/or associates ?  are they an easy person to love ?
sage :  what is your museâs legacy ?  what do they want to be remembered for  &  what might they actually be remembered for ? Â
salvia :  is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ? how do they express that possessiveness ,  or lack thereof ?Â
snapdragon :  is your muse merciful ? why or why not ?
southernwood :  how seriously does your muse take themself ?  do they prefer a solemn  &  intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes  &  banter ? Â
sunflower :  what brings your muse the most joy in life ? Â
tulip :  how does your muse view people in general ? Â
violet :Â Â how does your muse respond to betrayal ?
willow :  how does your muse handle sadness  &  depression ?
zinnia :  how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?  has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?
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For the fluff and soft hearted, here is another lists of sentence starters that has the highest potentiality to turn into a soft scenarios. Feel free to change any pronouns / sentence structure according to your museâs preference!   TRIGGER WARNING:  N/A.
âI never noticed your eyes were this [colour].â
âYour heartbeatâs really loud.â
âYou asleep?â
âI like this, being so close to you.â
âYour hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme justââ
âYouâre so, so, so pretty.â
âI just â Iâm breathless, okay? Whenever Iâm with you, it happens.â
âYou make my heart beat so quick.â
âYou always know how to make me smile.â
âYouâll always be safe with me.â
[Kisses the other on the cheek]
âAlways.â
âI canât imagine being anywhere but here with you.â
âAll my choices lead me to you.â
âIâll never give you up.â
âI sleep better if youâre around.â
âYou snore in your sleep. But⌠itâs adorable, okay?â
âI like this. A quiet breakfast with you.â
âThereâre billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?â
âI trust you.â
[Holds the otherâs hand when they think the other wonât notice]
âYou keep staring at me instead of watching the film. Whatâs up?â
âLetâs push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.â
âAre we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?â
âWhen you laugh like that, it just â youâre so beautiful, you know that?â
âNo, sorry, you laughed. I ⌠I never saw it before. Itâs â pretty.â
âYou havenât laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring âcause I forgot how that looked like.â
[Puts head on the otherâs shoulder]
âI will never let you go.â
âYouâre the best thing to have ever happened to me.â
âYou wrote me a song?â
âYouâve got a fever. Of course Iâm not going anywhere.â
[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the otherâs hand / body when theyâre sleeping]
[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while theyâre sleeping]
âI just feel calmer. When Iâm with you.â
âYouâre not in bed. I came looking for you.â
âWhat are you doing up? Come to bed.â
âItâs weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, itâs like I donât wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.â
âI donât mind sharing the blankets with you.â
âYouâre cold. Come here.â
âYou always do that. You always warm me up.â
âStay.â
âItâs getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.â
[Hugs for a very long time]
[Puts feet on the otherâs lap]
âIâm so proud of you, you know that?â
âI love you.â
Tame Impala lyrics - Sentence Meme
âI donât care, Iâm in love.â
âStop before itâs too late.â Â
âItâs gonna stay with me, Iâll let desire be.â
âI will not vanish and you will not scare me.â
âOh, dare I face the real world.â
âWhy I ever tried, I donât know.â
âItâs been so long since I held your hand.â
âYou donât know how hard it can be.â
âIâve let too much of it slide through my fingers.â
âWondering what Iâll say when they want the truth.â
âI would speak up but I wouldnât know what to say.â
âDonât make friends for friendshipâs sake.â
âDecisions are approaching, reality in motion.â
âThe only one whoâs really judging you is yourself.â
âYou will never come close to how I feel.â
âItâs way too real, Iâm way too sober.â
âEverything you ever told me could have been a lie.â
âThere is time. Go to sleep, youâll be fine.â
âAre you too terrified to try your best?â
âI caught a glimpse, Iâm going after it.â
âIf only there could be another way to do this.â
âIt feels like murder, to put your heart through this.â
âI felt the strangest emotion but it wasnât hate, for once.â Â
âI know itâs hard to describe, so how will I know that itâs right?â
âI just donât know where the hell I belong.â
âBetter late than never, just donât make me wait forever.â
âOh my love, canât you see yourself by my side?â
âDonât suppose you could convince your lover to change his mindâŚâ
âThereâs a world out there and itâs calling my name.â
âBut if I never come back, tell my mother Iâm sorry.â
âI was still unsure, but itâs something Iâm used to.â
âI can tell by your face, no oneâs ever been rude to you.â
âI had no idea, what that feeling could do to you.â
âI know I always said that I could never hurt youâŚâ
âIâm just pathetic, thatâs the reason why.â
âI was doing fine without you, until I saw your eyes turn away from mine.â
âI can just hear them now, âHow could you let us down?ââ Â Â Â
âThey say people never change, but thatâs bullshit, they do.â
âIf you donât think itâs a crime you can come along, with me.â
âPut your arms around me, I can sense you doubt me.â Â
âTheyâre all doing so well. What I would give, to be under that spellâŚâ
âThen I heard they slept together. Oh, the less I know the better.â
âIâm playing a part, as somebody else. While trying so hard, to be myself.â
âI know you donât think itâs right. I know that you think itâs fake, maybe fakeâs what I like.â Â
âSaid you wouldnât be home late tonight, I gave up waiting at seventeen past midnight.â
âI thank god Iâve been blessed with a patient mind, because what I want to happen wonât happen in a very long time.â
Send my muse a word and theyâll tell you something about their past related to that word (Angst Edition).
For starting angsty, sometimes difficult, conversations. The words can be taken in any loose way the mun/muse can use them. Trigger warnings apply.
Nightmare Loneliness Forget Heartbreak Luckless Anger Confusion Neglect Fear Illness Death Loss Monster Misunderstanding Loveless Dark Painful Cold Disloyalty Abandonment Escape Break Injury Dissociation Panic Cruelty Lost Misfortune Lies Abuse Emotionless Blood Goodbye Incomplete Hollow Evil Noise Threat Unrequited Change
Bombard my muse with questions! Anything you would like to know about them, ask!
send âyouâre not a monster.â for my museâs reaction
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I fixed it but youâre quite literally the only person to have a problem. Then again I set up this whole blog with all that information on it, so maybe thatâs what they did or maybe itâs your screen.
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Send âUpsy Daisyâ for my museâs reaction to being carried bridal style by yours
Micah couldnât tell you if he had ever been into comics or anything of the sort before heâd been taken and experimented on. However, he was always up for new things, and it seemed to make Rey so happy to share this with him, so of course heâd jumped at the chance to continue seeing his beloved friend happy.
Heâd agree though, they must have both been tired to have conked out as they did. He vaguely remembers the other sort of drifting off before him, and naturally he curled against the other. There was a sense of security in Reyâs presence.
When Micah finally woke up, he didnât really move much, content to continue laying there; on the otherâs chest and under his hoodie, wrapped in the comforting scent. He lets out a breath before he slowly turns his head a bit more into the other wolfâs chest and lets out sound. Micah wasnât always entirely a morning person.
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âIâŚâas long as youâre sure, buddy, â Reynardine prompted once more, removing the cigarette from behind his ear and retrieving his lighter. âLet me know if it starts gettinâ too much, âkay?â he reminded, worried about the young wolf inhaling the harsh smoke. Despite his permission, Reynardine did his best to light the cigarette away from the other and twist his body in such a way that there wasnât as much smoke headed his way. It was slightly uncomfortable, but it was better than burning the blondâs eyes. At least the wind blew a lot of it in the opposite direction. The taste was euphoric, and Reynardine released a sigh of relief; itâd been a while since heâd had his last one, and the lack of nicotine had slowly been getting to him.Â
âDonât follow my example,â the werewolf advised, âSmoking is bad.â An amused chuckle came from him, wisps of grey smoke swirling around him for a second before dissipating in the air. âI should have quit years ago.â The latter was mumbled more to himself, but he obviously never listened to his own advice as he took another drag of the thing he was meant to be giving up. He didnât have much else to reduce his nerves, any way. Alcohol was far too expensive, and most of his cigarettes came from strangers; it was quickest and cheapest, sometimes free, option.
Reynardine removed the cigarette from his mouth to speak once more, but faltered immediately. His free hand grasped Micahâs upper arm instinctively, eyes changing to a murky yellow as he caught wind of another person in the vicinity. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he recognized a metallic scent, getting stronger and stronger; it was no mistaking a hunter. Removing his and Micahâs earbud, Reynardine shoved his Walkman into his backpack and crushed the cigarette against the ground. âWe need to go,â he stated, holding onto the blondâs hand as he made them stand, yellow eyes scanning the trees for any movement. âI thoughtâŚfuck, I thought this place was safe.âÂ
Micah nods again, doing his best to reassure the other wolf that it was fine for him to smoke around him. When he shifts and situates himself in an odd way, the little wolf rolls his eyes before moving to push Rey back into a comfortable position, silently chastising him. The blond actually laughs a little at the advisement to not smoke and heâs just all smiles at his friend.
It wasnât often he ventured too far away from the safety of Amosâs grounds, but he had Rey here with him, so he didnât feel too paranoid. It wasnât till the other grasped his arm and then he smelled the hunters. Instantly his eyes are an eery and haunting gold and he looks around. He slowly gets to his feet and in spite of his fear, he smells the air. None of them smell like the men from the compound, they all wore the same uniforms, used the same guns, and they all just had this smell that everyone from the compound did.
Thatâs when Rey would hear a small growl rumbling in the smaller wolfâs chest as he looked at the tree line. His grip tightened on his friendâs hand and the claws were already coming out. For so long the only threat he had to worry about was the people who made him finding him again. Micah didnât know why but he felt angry. He didnât want to run, he wanted to make these people go away and leave them alone. Micah had worked so hard to find security and safety and rebuild who he was. He never hurt anyone since leaving the compound... he wasnât about to live with the reality of being hunted like the animal. There is a little snarl and Micahâs teeth are bared now, eyes fixated on the tree line.
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Curiously the woman continues to watch him, leaning in slightly when he takes out a small pad of paper. So he was a mute, huh? That was going to be interesting. She could probably get away with being chatty. However she was more interested in the fact that he was close to one of her kind without the mutant tossed in.Â
âMicah, eh? Iâm Keegan,â she holds out her hand. âNice tâmeet you, dude.â
She smelled different as well, but he couldnât place it. He could tell she was a wolf though... just a different kind of wolf. It made him curious, want to stick close and learn about her. She didnât seem like she was going to hurt him, and that made things easier for him. As for the language barrier, or lack-of-language barrier, he was used to having to find other ways of communicating.
He smiles, and his face lights up. He looks at the hand for a moment before taking it and shaking it, conveying the sentiment was returned.
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