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cry baby cry ; Indie || OC In tiefer Nacht, wenn auf dem schmalen Stege Der Wandrer bebt. { ✿ }

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my kelpie muse has been awoken

❝Riding upon the back of a waterhorse - what mortal had ever stayed in such a seat for so long? On a...

[veelelfen]

Send a ♥ and I will generate a number. If you decide you want a specific one, just request it and I will do that for you as opposed to a random one. Or if there is a prompt that would be triggering to you, just tell me and I will exclude that one for us.

Waiter/Resturant AU 

The vampire who turned my muse is back in town and they don’t approve and resort to hiding with your muse.

Teen runaway AU 

Pirate AU 

My muse is terribly lost and resorts to hitchhiking to get to where they need to be.

Werewolf AU

Discworld AU (read here for what this world is)

Human/Modern AU

Soulless Verse

Military Verse

Hogwarts AU 

My muse has lost their dog(s) and tries to get your muses help

Serial killer AU

Detectives AU

Star Wars AU

My muse needs help moving in from yours.

Pre-vampirism verse (this will take place in the 16th century)

Simple bar setting.

Prison AU 

Demon AU

Our muses are stuck in a haunted hotel

You walk in on my muse jamming to Kids In America or Rebel Rebel 

My muse is drunk and hitting on yours.

My muse is drunk and singing horrifically bad.

My muse is on a boat in the middle of the ocean, stranded, with yours.

Therapist AU (we’ll decide later who is the therapist and who is the patient)

Stripper AU

Prostitute AU

Arranged marriage AU

Hospital AU (My muse is the patient, yours is the doctor/nurse.)

Hospital AU (Your muse is the patient, mine is the doctor/nurse.)

Our muses are on a game show together.

Supernatural AU (Our muses are hunters)

Doctor Who AU (My muse is the Doctor, yours is the companion)

Doctor Who AU (Your muse is the Doctor, mine is the companion)

Sherlock AU (Starring our muses as Holmes and Watson, we will decide which later)

Hannibal AU (My muse is a cannibal psychiatrist, yours is a mentally unstable special agent.)

Hannibal AU (Your muse is a cannibal psychiatrist, mine is a mentally unstable special agent.)

Relatives AU (Our muses are related in some way.)

My muse confesses they have a crush on yours in the form of a very sappy letter.

Royalty AU 

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                                  "Tired -- hhnnngh" whines whines

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fucking chrome crashed when i was making a starter....

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Aiko huffed, cheeks poking out in annoyance. He wanted someone to try the sweater. And since Flo was here and could wear it, then he was the obvious choice to wear it! So Aiko wasn’t going to give up on this, not any time soon. He had no idea if it was cute or not, considering he couldn’t see it. But since his friend gave it to him and knew he liked ugly sweaters, then he believed that it was cute. “COME ON! It’s cute, and you’d look nice in it. Pleaasee?” How would he know what the other looks like? He’s just trying to make the other wear it so that he could give it away. It was too small.

"Why won’t you wear it? It’s a cute sweater and it would look great with your….Pants." He hesitated at that last part, unsure if the guy was even wearing pants. Maybe he was wearing a skirt for all Aiko knows.

"If you don’t wear it, I’m going to cry. Then we’ll just be crying and crying and it’ll ruin the sweater."

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                                   The sweater, in all honesty, wasn't all that bad. He found it rather cute -- besides the reindeer;s nose that would light up when a person wears it seemed to appeal him and he'd wanted to wear it, just to see if it would look good on him. But conflicting thoughts struck him especially since said sweater was claimed 'Ugly' sweater by other people. He'd wanted to be anything but ugly. And, yes -- those are a pair of cute boy shorts are they not.

          He let a small hiccup being let out after fits of unnecessary tantrums being thrown and him crying over the littlest of things. Florian stopped himself from crying, though still sniffling about. Upon hearing the other trying to reason with him, he felt a pang of guilt stabbing through his heart and he felt bad for making Aiko wanting to cry to.

                          "N-no don't -- don't c-cry...." He said in between sniffles and sobbing. "I don't want you to cry, that would make me feel bad"

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♞— Bundled up in a thick scarf and a warm pea coat, Delmont figured that the only thing that could make this day better was to get a cake to bring home and share with… himself. Dancer couldn’t have human sweets, being a cat and all. It didn’t matter, he loved all sweet things equally and would eat it all. On his own. He wasn’t lonely. Arriving at the cake shop, he planned to head straight inside when he noticed the boy… and his growling—stomach? He hoped that was out of hunger. 

     ”Uh, —you okay?” he asked, rubbing his own hands together as he frowned a bit, and held off from heading inside just yet.

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                               As if a frown had made it's way permanently onto his face ever since he'd stood in front of the bakery minutes ago. He had been sad because he was only a lost half an elf and half a Slavic Vila, how was he supposed to get money if in the first place, he doesn't know where to get it. He'd heard of the bank before; and well -- should he go borrow from it. He wondered if the bank people would be nice enough to lend him some if he were to ask nicely. But trances of thoughts were easily being disturbed with a voice of stranger approaching him and penetrated his ears. 

           "Uhh --" He turned, looking at said stranger standing by the entrance. Feeling pathetic as ever, he wiped the few drops of tears that was trailing down from his eyes as he blinked, and sniffled about. "Noooo -- the people inside the bakery was mean! They won't give me not even a slice of cake even when I'm hungry" Florian whined a complain; and well -- he was to be blamed anyway. Who would want to give something for free? Maybe, a saint. But no baker was good enough to be a saint. 

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rei--dos--duendes said: ;puts u in a crib; shhhh

//omf g ;;crying

u forgot my pacifier, i'm cry harder

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rei--dos--duendes said: ;rocks back to sleep

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zzzz i'm going to catch up with the latest ep for samumenco then bed

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 Uh… he guesses so. But only to find the lost crown!

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                             But he doesn't know where to start off. He wonders of the wise looking man would know. 

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  " I can’t make such a promise. You must believe it and make it yourself." Lilia stop petting the head trying to teach him a lesson, it was true just by how he was acting it was all childish. Even worse then she can be. Though slimmer of hope held that there was an adult in him. " You have to also be a responsible princess."

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                            He nodded, tears were easy to be blinked off and sad now being replaced by enthusiasm instead, joy plastering over his features. "Uhuh -- But that sounds so much hardwork! I need a real crown first. One that is made of gold and diamond stones" But responsibility and promises are such a hardwork. 

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                           Well… when it was put that way it did sound a deal more exciting. Haymitch felt his fingers twitchy anticipation.

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                              Uh oh -- Flo may or may not have notice the little excitement shown. So does that mean they can go on an adventure together? He's very enthralled. 

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  " You will be the most beautiful princess." Lilia said with a soft smile standing to her tip does, the small hand giving the man hair pets. It was a bit of comforting affection much like her mother did to stop tears.

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                              The word was comforting in a way and he nuzzled his head against the kind hand that petted him on his head. "Promise?" Really though, he should stop acting childish and people should stop spoiling him. He actually needs to man up a little. 

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  Lilia clapped in glee that she had won the battle. It may have been rude to do so but it did not matter, the other would be fine. With gentle intentions she reach into her pocket pulling a hankie for him, ” Dry your tear. You were noble in battle.”

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                             He doesn't like losing. It makes him feel weak and useless (perhaps he is a weakling after all -- if it's not all too obvious). But he managed to stop himself from crying further and nodded, hands rubbing off the tracks of tears that rolled down his cheeks. "I guess. But but that's because you're a queen. I'd still make a cute princess" 

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  " No I will concur you now." Lilia went forward with the most elgant stride she can pull off, with a simply movement starts to pinch the skin on the top of his hand.

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                           "Oooooooow!!!" He winced dramatically as fingers were fast to pinch him on his skin over his hand. Florian quickly pulled his /very much injured/ hand to his back, then pouting, and even cry as easily over the little pain that his mind was emphasising. "That hurt! You're a meanie" Sniffle sniffle

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 Maybe….. not. He wasn’t intrigued by frilly hats or anything of the sort. He was mostly just curious as to what this odd person was even doing skipping around all willy nilly.

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                           Pouts pouts. Then that wouldn't be fun. He needs a person to have his adventure time with. The search for the lost crown -- wouldn't that make an exciting quest?