my life is in danger ( just kill me at this point )
Fuck every time I come here it's like I'm crying about something ain't it? I'm so sorry. I don't have much to say, only that I need serious help. A more personal matter however. I'll jump straight to the chase.
My mum and my family are being threatened due to borrowing money from loansharks ( something I was not aware of and my mother just came to me in tears of ). My family has been doing poorly financially ( my dad lost his job and with my own and my mother's numerous medical conditions we've had to sacrifice a lot. along with my brother's school fees )
I don't know when they want the money. She refuses to tell me. But I am beyond stressed out. They need R9800 to leave her alone completely or they are threatening to come to our doorstep.
She doesn't wish to get the police involved because she does not want it to blow out in some way. ( for context, the reason our family is suffering so badly financially is because of a court case involving my dad )
If we can raise any amount to satisfy them it would be great.
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Anything helps. . . god I feel like I'm begging but I am. Thank you for your time.
breath hitching, the prince keeps his magenta stare on the vala before him. his fair skin almost seems a bit pale, but he soon presses his lips together as thin brows narrow in the slightest.
“why do you think, marrer?” the gentle tone of the prince has long melted away.
An inaudible gasp escapes Aurëlius' lips, as he catches sight of the prince, from where he is seated, inside the crown of a large magnolia tree. A small smile graces his angelic features as he scans the prince's movements, quickly fluttering into a bright grin.
Despite the fact that the maia of Irmo only has one wing, He's confident he can fly just far enough to reach his friend.
He it thrusts through the air a few times, preparing for take off, and suddenly, the sound of a large wing flapping against the air echoes throughout the small area he had had settled down to rest, as he flings himself at Amaurë.
"IT'S MY LITTLE PRINCE-" He calls out, laughing.
"HUG ATTACK! C'MERE!"
peacefully walking through ilmarin's halls, amaurë hums quietly to himself. his long white, red, orange and gold robes trail behind him as he minds his own business. however, at the sound of loud flapping taking the air, the prince slowly turns his head in confusion.
out of instinct, he immediately starts stumbling and running as the figure draws closer and squeaks when his boyfriend's arms wrap around him. “prince under attack!” he squeaks out, stumbling around slightly before he lets out a hearty laugh and leans back into the maia.
“aurëlius! you'll give poor little me a heart attack one of these days.” he chuckles softly and leans up to press a soft kiss to his lover's cheek.
a ─ after care. Do they take care of each other after sex ? how ?
aftercare is very important to amaurë. he plays submissive majority of the time but that does not mean that he will not scoop up his partner after a long night of passion and take them to bathe in his private pools of ilmarin. he adored simply snuggling up to one another as they wash away the heat of their lust. he's a very affectionate individual and this pours his partner with thousands of kisses, cuddles and soft endearments
2. what sort of things does your muse look for in a partner?
someone loyal and someone that he can talk to for hours. amaurë is a social person. he also would like someone who is affectionate because he himself is the same
3. what sort of things does your muse AVOID in a partner?
an ignorant person. or someone who is selfish.
17. would your muse forgive their partner for cheating on them?
he would forgive them but he would not continue the relationship with them
the Dom/sub and predator/prey relationship between Eönwë and Amaurë is biological reality and I'm living for it🩷
a slight twinkle takes the vala's eyes before he brings the crux of his finger to his lips and lets out a short chuckle. “my well. . . how convenient. . .”
his magenta eyes trail to the side as a soft blush scatters his cheeks. “perhaps I should bring that up to our lovely herald once his duties are complete.” he hums, tucking his hands into his sleeves.
Kalla: “Amaurë.” A hand moves up to cover the grin tugging at the corners of their mouth.
“Dooo you remember that time, back when you a wee one-“ A small chuckle escapes the maia of Yavanna, that forces them to interrupt themself from speaking. It’s now clear as day, the hints of mischief in their eyes.
“- That time I took you out to the forest grove to teach you about herbs, and you decided to wander off to a pond? Do you remember when I found you again, you were covered in mud and you said: I am the mud vala of this mud pond.”
Their grin grows big.
“How about I retell that story to Eönwë, hmm?” They wiggle their eyebrows, while a thumb points in the heralds direction.
the prince turns to look at the maia with a serene smile when they call to him. however, his head tilts at the mischievous aura he feels and before he knows it, a bright blush of embarrassment is taking over his features.
“that — k-kalla that was a very long time ago -” he tries to laugh it off and turn back to his scroll. “and I cannot remember the last time I dived into mud.”
yet when the notion of the herald finding out about such an embarrassing story met his ears, amaurë immediately spins around again — his white robes flowing around him as his eyes grew wide.
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(This is coming from my meme blog. I have plenty more if you’d like to reblog/cue them, but I do ask for credit.)
http://offthecrystalball.tumblr.com/post/139642043973/your-muse-has-temporarily-gained-the-ability-to
