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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

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veilled:

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

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Send me a “ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion.

Bonus points if you include a topic. ( IE. shipping, roleplaying, ect. )

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empatheticmoose:

guys, if i ever end up publishing a crappy reply or one that just doesnt give you enough inspiration

tell me

please

and i will fix it and write you a better one

because sometimes i just kinda flop

please dont let my sometimes crappy writing ruin a thread

[whitexrabbits-blog]

plot call

please like this post if you’d like to plot with any of my characters and I’ll get in contact with you.

[projecture-blog]

                     to whom it may concern;

                    it was cold. extremely so. cold. cold. cold. cold                     anyway,                     i’m not talking about                     it was cold they put me in a fridge-like (?) room                     fridge, like that time where umma would put my drawings                     i can’t talk much                     they deleted my memories… altered                     that much i remember that much i think i remember

                    am i who i think i am?

[whitexrabbits-blog]

eyes, nose, mouth ( because there's no lips :< )

*looks dramatically into the camera* 미안해 미안해 하지마……

Eyes:What does the muse notice first when meeting other people?

The first thing that Alice notices when she first meets someone is their posture and body language. She finds that you can learn a lot about a person from how they stand, and often times she uses these non-verbal and very subtle cues to pass judgement on how to approach someone. Alexander notices a person’s choice in attire for a fleeting moment, but if you’d ask him, he’d say that he notices a person’s face as a whole first. He’s terrible with names, but 99.9% of the time he will remember a person’s face. Jinseok notices a person’s disposition when he first meets them. How is the person’s personality at a first glance? How does this person interact with himself and others? Typically suspicious of others, he uses this information in much the same way as Alice, categorizing people so he can understand which angle to approach them from. 

Nose:What smells do they like and dislike?

Alice truly loves the smell of fresh laundry. She’s been caught a couple times by the boys sitting in her office a couple of times with a turtleneck pulled up over her nose to enjoy it. She really hates the smell of burning rubber, finding that it makes her nauseous. Alexander loves the nostalgic scent of roses, as it brings memories of a time when he was more happy than he was now, roses being a frequent surprise in a past relationship of his. He really hates the smell of planters after a fresh rain, the scent of manure and other fertilizers causing his nose to crinkle in distaste. Crisp scents such as musk and eucalyptus are Jinseok’s favorite. There’s no special reason behind it really, he just finds them quite pleasant and a smile finds its way to his face every time he catches a whiff of them. He hates the smell of vinegar, as his mother used to use vast amounts of it as a cheap house cleaner when he was a child and the smell would get into everything.

Mouth:Is the muse often the talker or the listener in a conversation?

Alice is without question the one who speaks, she can be quite domineering if she doesn’t have a conversation partner who can balance her out. Alexander is a balance of both, however he is more often the one listening to the other person and offering his two cents in the most vauge manner possible. With Jinseok, it truly depends on the person and the situation. Normally he prefers to balance both, but he has a slight preference for speaking over listening simply because of the fact that he tends to lose track of his thoughts and vocalizing them helps to sort things out. 

[whitexrabbits-blog]

Body Parts Ask Meme!

Head: What thoughts occupy the muse's mind most of the time?

Eyes: What does the muse notice first when meeting other people?

Ears: What genres of music do they like? Dislike?

Nose: What smells do they like and dislike?

Mouth: Is the muse often the talker or the listener in a conversation?

Shoulders: What event from the past weighs on them the most?

Arms: What things/people do they try to push away, or perhaps pull towards them?

Hands: What in the world do they, or would they try to fix?

Heart: What do they love most?

Chest: Who/What pressures your muse?

Spine: Who/What provides support for your muse?

Stomach: What makes them sick?

Knees: What is your muse weak for?

Feet: Do they like to exercise?

[whitexrabbits-blog]

The neon lights of the club painted everything in hues of blue and red, lending it’s own psychedelic twist to the experience that made the effects of his low dose of LSD that much sweeter. Splashes of light dance across the inside of his eyelids as he sways to the music for a few minutes, losing himself in the intricacies of the beat. Opening his eyes, Alexander finds that his gaze once again wanders to the male across the bar from him, a look of sheer boredom on his face. He’d been like that for the past fifteen minutes, and it didn’t seem like it would change anytime soon. He clearly wasn’t waiting on a friend.  Pushing off from his spot, he navigates the miniscule gaps in the crowd with the kind of ease that one would inevitably learn in his line of work. It only takes him a few moments before he’s coming to sit beside the other. “Well aren’t we just the life of the party?” He asks, a playful smirk blooming across his face.                                                                       {  @velikane  }

[whitexrabbits-blog]

please like this post for a short starter from: Jinseok, Alexander, or Alice. 

[whitexrabbits-blog]

                    Tʜᴇ Wʜɪᴛᴇ Rᴀʙʙɪᴛ Dʀᴜɢ Sʏɴᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ

       An emotionless queen operating from behind a computer screen.                     A curious prince whose loses himself in fantasy.                          A fearsome monster to do their bidding. 

              Lᴏsᴇ Yᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ Iɴ Tʜᴇɪʀ Gᴀᴍᴇ

[incarnine-blog]

( IT SMELLS LIKE ROSES TO ME. )

❛  Distant eyes drifted across words and circumstances that                                                                         left regardless with sadness. A world without elysian visions and instead left innocence corrupted with death.                                                                            Where pale skin was wet with tears and eyes alone, cold          and angry at what the wold had done.  ❜

( AND ETERNALLY SET FREE.)

❛ so once said, such easy words were the cause for shallow waters and rough grounds. The harshness of the wind and the heat of the sun that was too much  for most to deal with. A settled war where blood was  shred yet she did not care unless the innocent were killed. ❜

                  ❛  TOGETHER WE GO BANG BANG BANG…   ❜

                                                                                     ( REBLOG & FOLLOW. )                                                                                                                         * reblog for a starter!

[kaiscn]

                                                      ❝ step into your skin?

                                               i’d rather jump in your bones ❞

[whitexrabbits-blog]

❝I look at your face and I know that you're lying.❞ | Alexander.

The statement catches the male off guard, and the pharmacist blinks once, twice, three times in bewilderment. It wasn’t often that he was so blatantly accused of being dishonest, and quite frankly he wasn’t sure what to do with that. “…What makes you think that?” He asks, a small curve finding its way to his lips as he leans back in his seat, head tilting slightly to the side as he analyzes her from behind somewhat oversized glasses. “Is it the thousand yard stare? Or that glazed over look in my eyes?” He asks plainly, never afraid to cut right to the chase. Leaning in suddenly so that he could rest his elbows against his knees, he finds himself flashing an eccentric smile. "Not everyone who does drugs has some deep trauma they’re trying to forget about you know. Some of us just like to not feel our faces for a few hours because it helps get the creative juices flowing. Kinda like coffee…Except it’s cocaine or ecstasy instead of caffeine. I’m not broken, noona. I promise.”                                                                  {  @ruwei​  }

[whitexrabbits-blog]

( &. wannabe: alice + madison )

The heels of her black Louboutin pumps click against the linoleum floors of the library as she makes her way down the stairs to where groups of students occupied tables in their sorry attempt at salvaging their semester grades. It was all pointless in her view, if one was unable to rise to the expectations that had been set in the beginning then they didn’t deserve to move forward. Everything seemed so simple in her black and white thinking. Likely because to her it was.  Her strides are silenced by the carpet, yet it does nothing to dull her presence. Glamorous even by the standards of the prestigious university, she held an intimidating air around her that encouraged whispers and rumors. She didn’t care though, she had more important things to attend to than the speculation of peasants. Expression neutral, she finally reaches the ever elusive “table in the back” that her classmate was seated at.  “Madison.” She greets dully, pulling out a chair and taking a seat before she pulls her laptop out of her bag. “Let’s get this done as quickly as possible, yeah?” She pauses to glance at the other girl with a disinterested expression. “This is fairly simple work that should be able to completed in two to three days, but it can be done faster if we try.”                                                               { @94madjamie​  }

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[greelin]

somewhere in an alternate timeline there’s a version of me who makes good decisions regularly. good for them. fuck them, though