Written by Whitley

Under Construction. Indie Multimuse, Penned and adored by Whitley. Canons and OCs from Pokemon, Disney, Villainous, and more. Read rules and about before interacting.

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twitteringmuses‌:

❝Well then.❞

❝That was exceptionally rude.❞  

The messy mop was getting a fix, hand moving through it to slick it back. Even when in discouragement, one must maintain a good image.

“May I remind you, that you asked for my help.”

“Perhaps the next time the grunts mock my regular trips to the Lavaridge spa, you’ll remember my expertise and take my complaints into account. Unless you’d rather stick to third-rate off-brands.” 

Yes, Tabitha did abuse his disciplinary powers as administrator, yet he still felt Maxie vetoed him far too much.

[coquusoceanum]

❝Tabitha hold my bath oils, I am going in!❞ 

[writtenbywhitley]

“Do I look like a caddy, Sir? And just so you know, this brand is cheap.”

[writtenbywhitley]

I’ve been so lazy here what the heckie

[whiitehxt]

  “Hewwo!”

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“How sickeningly sweet, White dear.”

[teddyridgeley]

ALL IN THE NAME OF CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT...

Send my muse prying asks about anything and everything… please?

[writtenbywhitley]

"Tabby, you projecting harder than a drive-in movie. Leave the short Maxie alone, he got anxiety."

“You’ve always been more receptive to other’s anxieties than I, so I’ll trust you on this and let him go for now. I’m strict, not cruel.”

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Claire let the curtains open once again, the skeleton forms behind her ready with an array of saxophones, oboes, bassoons- some violins were even needed for this arrangement.

She waves her baton in the air, and the show starts up again.

[writtenbywhitley]

“This wasn’t part of the contract!”

Claire’s absolutely exhausted from playing all this terrible, terrible music.

[writtenbywhitley]

"Hello, Claire. What about 10 hours of I'm blue? Good thing I can leave. But you cannot."

“File, pleasure to see you. And, knowing you I’m glad you picked I’m Blue by Eiffel 65, and not just Blue. Like from Heathers.”

[writtenbywhitley]

He’s completely overwhelmed by Kiwi’s sheer cuteness.

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“I’m not quitting and you need proof to fire me, or I’ll contact labor officials. And if you still fire me, I’ll send everything we’ve got to Matt and Shelly.”

[megacaldera]

Oh, I’m positively quaking in my demonias. 

But really, I mean it. If you believe you have the innate leadership capabilities and resource/personnel-management skills to best effect your goals, then it might be best for you to break away and give it the old college try without the rest of us hindering you as sweaty, red, ideologically-misguided baggage. 

Go forth, be productive. Make a difference. Don’t let us stop you. 

[writtenbywhitley]

“I would, but I’ll make this clear Maxie, I’ll give you credit for one thing- Charisma makes a leader, but it also intimidates. Scares recruits away. Your bony, nerdy backside doesn’t carry that hinderance.”

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magma-mouse‌:

“I mean hug you silly, hug you than kiss your nose!”

“I knew that! Are you assuming that I, Tabitha, your great and powerful Chief Admin, am stupid?”

[writtenbywhitley]

“Good. I don’t like him, I know my dad did bad things, but he hates dad for things that aren’t bad, and hates me for things that aren't bad, and loves the things that are bad.”

[writtenbywhitley]

He looked over, rocking his head ever so slightly as he tried to calm himself. 

“Is that a promise? A promise that you’ll at least try? And you’ll get me away from the Judge?”

[writtenbywhitley]

“I don’t want that.”

In an act of defiance, he slams his tool down to the metal.

“They won’t ever let me see him. If the people here are only capable of bad things, and they won’t let me see him, not seeing him is a BAD. THING. And if Auradon won’t let me see him, Auradon is a BAD. THING.”

[writtenbywhitley]

“I’m not quitting and you need proof to fire me, or I’ll contact labor officials. And if you still fire me, I’ll send everything we’ve got to Matt and Shelly.”

[writtenbywhitley]

magma-mouse‌:

“Sooo you don’t want a hug and a kiss on the nose now that were in your office then?”

“You can kiss my nose but I don’t know how you’re going to hug it.”