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fair warning that i might move wren onto my multimuse blog this way i have full access to him and i won’t keep forgetting him lingering on this blog all by his lonesome self.

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Color draining from her face, Euphe jerks back (she shouldn’t but that’s what he gets when he forces her into a corner again).

“ — Go ahead. If you don’t want to see what happens, I’ll find you afterward.“

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this had all just S T A R T E D out as a s i m p l e J O K E ;; but NOW no one’s LAUGHING && he’s just about r e a d y to start P A N I C K I N G .

“ you C A N ’ T be s e r i o u s . ” T H I S time, he G R A B S ahold of her arm && GIVES a defiant T U G .

“ you A R E coming with me!!! or else B O T H of us are getting in TROUBLE. ”

#( &; deathclaiimed; euphe. )

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she’s not usually so much of a light sleeper, but since she consciously knows she’s somewhere she wouldn’t normally be, the sound of the bag has her eyes slightly opening. they flutter for a second from drowsiness, but upon catching the gun, they’re fully opened.

glaring, there’s a small sigh. no use in sitting up yet, she guesses, so still slumped, she stares. “whatcha plan on doin’ with that, mister?” can’t a girl get some sleep? yeah, sure, not her house to sleep in, but she’s not really hurting anyone by lazing around on this couch.

“do i really look that intimidating to you that you need a gun?” now she’s playing the innocent little girl card. yawning and stretching, she finally sits up. “so, what? am i under arrest? you gonna hold me hostage?”

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STANDING THERE like an IDIOT, he doesn’t K N O W how he expects to get out without D O I N G something. but F I R S T , he HAS to think a plan t h r o u g h . he can’t just R U N blindly out of here && believe that there W O N ’ T be some kind of REPERCUSSIONS to his ACTIONS.

but it L O O K S like he won’t EVER get a chance to T R Y because a little V O I C E is calling out to him SOON enough. m u z z l e of the gun still POINTED downwards, he looks UP towards her, t r y i n g to weigh out how much T R O U B L E he’s in N O W .

“ WELL you never seem to K N O W these days, ” he tries CAUTIOUSLY, trying to measure her R E S P O N S E . && so far, he doesn’t L I K E it. she’s too ❜ C A L M ;; too c o m f o r t a b l e around the SIGHT of a G U N .

( N O W he’s just G L A D he can fake one O U T )

“ hold you H O S T A G E ? ” there’s a P A U S E before he lifts his AIM—straight AT her. just to see what she’ll D O . “ maybe. if you give me the RIGHT EXCUSE. ”

#( &. pistollips. )

he T H O U G H T F U L L Y considered the other, the CARDS in his p o s e s s i o n easily flickering back && forth, fluidly MOVING from O N E HAND to the N E X T . as he nearly PACED around her, the deck f l i c k e r e d as if it had a M I N D of its own.

&& then he’s L A U G H I N G . something L O W && almost c h i l d i s h as he M U S E S ;;

“ you don’t R E A L L Y expect me to B E L I E V E that you NEVER believed in M A G I C . not even o n c e . ”

( poisonsworlds )

#i hope this is okaaayyy?

merariel

how did she get herself W R A P P E D up with him? she didn’t want to sound cocky, but she could be with ANYONE ELSE. the brunette had a fair share of; princes, businessmen, diplomats, entrepreneurs

but here she was; crying over a THIEFING,UNRELIABLE magician. WHY though? what posessed her to let herself fall for someone like him? he was EVERYTHING she hated; he was shrouded in u n c e r t a i n t y, he was emotionally inept & he didn’t have the best moral standing.

BUT she was so captivated by him. the fluidity of his hands when he performed his tricks, the light in his eyes when she got excited when one of his card tricks went as planned, or the charming little smile he gave her the day they met & everyday afterward.

those fond memories are quickly D R O P P E D once he opened his STUPID mouth again. why? what did he mean why? did he realy stand there & listen to her pour her HEART out to him & the only logical response he could come up with was W H Y?

( but she doesn’t regret that ’ i love you ’ for a second. )

’ are you kidding me? you know what? NEVERMIND. forget it! i’m done. if you don’t love me, that’s fine!! you know where the door is since you love to walk out of it so much!! don't let it hit you on the way out. ’

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&& that’s just I T . she could have S O M A N Y other people. a whole C A T A L O G U E of people BETTER, BRIGHTER, && w e a l t h i e r than him. she probably had a LIST of S U I T O R S so long, that one could probably W R A P the E A R T H like a big bright christmas gift with it && S T I L L have some to S P A R E ;;

YET HERE SHE IS. POURING OUT HER H E A R T TO HIM. u n d o u b t e d l y spent all that time he was G O N E pining AFTER him instead of some PRINCE C H A R M I N G across the S E A .

( && that’s W H Y he had to A S K . . . ) because it just SOUNDS so B I Z A R R E . so w r o n g . he’s no prince, no H E R O . she’s chasing the WRONG D R E A M . they BOTH had to know that.

but INSTEAD of helping him get to the A N S W E R ;; she’s just S C R E A M I N G at him all OVER again. his I N S T I N C T is to give her S P A C E . so he backs u p at first. but he’s quick HERE to at least R E A L I Z E that space isn’t what she N E E D S .

“ i never said i didn’t love you ! ” he finally G A S P S ;; almost OFFENDED that THAT was her assumption on his s i l e n c e && his u n c e r t a i n t y ❜ “ i would N E V E R say that ! it’s just that—- ”

&& H E R E he stops, face turning the s l i g h t e s t shade of R E D at the F R U S T R A T I O N of trying to figure O U T how to explain his F E E L I N G S to her without sounding BRUSQUE or JUST plain I N S E N S I T I V E to her. so taking a D E E P breath, he tries—

“ i just don’t U N D E R S T A N D why you’d pick M E . don’t you have a B I G , R I C H , H A N D S O M E prince to marry? don’t you A L R E A D Y have someone BETTER than me p i c k e d OUT ? ”

#oh my god you had a whOLE FRICKING SONG #( &. xregisfilia )

with the H O U N D settled rather P E A C E F U L L Y between his legs as he gently pets the panting B E A S T ;; he looks UP at the other && after maybe T O O short a time of CONSIDERATION he thinks to ask AT LAST ❜

“ you don’t R E A L L Y T H I N K that the MABARI is SMARTER than me—

( DO YOU ? ) ”

( deathclaiimed )

#voila #( &; deathclaiimed; euphe. )

i’ll be here in a couple of minutes as i finish up replies on the other indie...

like for a short starter for when i come back?

#indie rp #( ✕ ⋮ OUT OF CARDS. )

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Reblog with your personality results.

Myers-Briggs: ENFP (the campaigner)

Enneagram: Type 7 (the enthusiast)

Alignment: True Neutral

Kinsey Scale: 3

Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Temperament: Phlegmatic

Bending Type (Avatar the Last Airbender/Legend of Korra): Airbender

#{ the alignment is actually an honest surprise #omg nearly tied for slytherin/gryffindor at 82/80 %#most of it is a bit unsurprising tho uwu'' }#( ❛ ⊹ ⋮ HEADCANON. )

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Rowena strolled around the ballroom, a glass of wine that matched the shade of her dress in her hand. A much larger company’s CEO organized this whole gala and she was merely a partner of their’s, thus she felt she was obliged to attend. Not that she was complaining, she enjoyed events such as this, it meant meeting new people and possible clients. All the more to enlarge her own company’s status. Spotting someone who seemed unoccupied, she sauntered over their way, the edges of her painted lips curved into a smile. “Enjoying yourself?”

xprxstigex

to put it very S I M P L Y : he does N O T belong HERE .

not that ANYONE can really TELL;; he has E V E R Y GESTURE PERFECTED it’s practically a S C I E N C E to him at this point. his OUTFIT is virtually F L A W L E S S && his M A S K has not a SINGLE c r a c k in it. the only G I V E A W A Y are his E Y E S .

( C A U T I O U S ;; CAREFUL ;; S E A R C H I N G )

because a thief as S K I L L E D as him N E E D S to stay on H I G H ALERT. any trip U P S && everything may come C R A S H I N G DOWN on him. && he’s made it this F A R .

no need to R U I N his hard work N O W .

H O W E V E R , the stranger is a BIT of a HICCUP;; only because he hadn’t E X A C T L Y seen her coming. but this ISN’T his first RODEO && he f i x e s his look quickly ENOUGH .

“ me? well e n o u g h I GUESS. ” he tilts his head, still N O T looking at her JUST yet. then, after a T H O U G H F U L moment, he begins to SPEAK to her. “ watching all these R I C H husbands && wives flirt with all their S E C R E T lovers like no one else NOTICES is fun enough. ” then, f i n a l l y he turns to look at her. “ but who C A R E S about me when there’s a woman as GORGEOUS as YOU to talk about? ”

#( ❛ V ⋮ THICK AS THIEVES. )#{ hope this is alright! }#( &. plathgrl; rowena. )

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So she’s just sleeping on your couch. There’s no telling how she got in your house, but is it worth it to disturb her and ask?

xprxstigex

N O R M A L L Y finding a complete STRANGER in your place of R E S I D E N C E should be cause for concern. &&—while she’s still SLEEPING—this is the part where you S L O W L Y back out of the room && CALL the C O P S .

( but UH — JUST a COUPLE things wrong with this situation ) ::

1. of A L L things wren could be categorized as: NORMAL is not one 2. he’s not really on GOOD terms with the cops. so he’s on his OWN. 3. — && here’s the K I C K E R — mmmm not his house.

[ now it’s just A W K W A R D ]

DROPPING his pack on the wooden floor, he S T A R E S for a good few MINUTES, trying to W O R K all the possible s c e n a r i o s in his head—&& liking each L E S S && LESS. so, QUIETLY as he can, he R E A C H E S into his bag && pulls out a G U N .

{ UNLOADED && lacking B U L L E T S in S I G H T } but it’s not like she K N O W S . it’s the F E A R he INSPIRES that counts. && with it, he TRIES to slowly get O U T .

#( &. pistollips. )#{ hiii #i hope this is okay???#also no pressure for formatting/length #i got carried away #as usual }

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( character strengths )

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bold the ones that apply to your character:

#{ omfg bless you kayla }#( ❛ ⊹ ⋮ HEADCANON. )

yo!

like this && i’ll go thru ur opens!

#indie rp #{ i would do starters #but i have no clue what to do ayyo }

bunchofrpmemes

( character flaws. )

xprxstigex

bold the ones that apply to your character:

#( ❛ ⊹ ⋮ HEADCANON. )#is there a character strengths version??

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Except it is (everyone says she’s overreacting until she’s right - then they’re unprepared).

“ — I have to! they won’t leave you alone.”

xprxstigex

“ it’s F I N E — i O U T R A N them the L A S T time;; ”

❛ ( when EXACTLY was that? he D A R E S not to say at a time like THIS. )

“ e u p h i e . let’s GO . ”

#he's innocent and young #and really fucking dumb i'm so sorry eu #( &; requireamiracle :: euphe )

sabees

#( ❛ ⊹ ⋮ TRICKS. )

merariel

SOMETHING inside of her shatters, maybe it was her heart or the happy facade she has been forced to put on for so long. she’s realizing that she’s done herself a H U G E diservice by letting him believe that him popping in & out of her life was something she was okay with.

’ do you really NOT get it? ’

she takes a second to breathe. to file together her thoughts. everything could just come pouring out of her. a flood of complicated, diverse emotions that not even SHE could handle.

’ i don’t LIKE it when you leave! - i-i actually HATE it when you leave. i miss you like C R A Z Y & i just don’t understand why you would want to leave all the time! i would never leave you, but you always leave like it’s no big deal? ’

his DUMBFOUNDED facial expressions are enough to make her want to P U N C H him in the nose but she doesn’t. she just stands there, her shoulders shaking, her tiny fists rigid at her sides & a face full of FED-UP tears.

’ why is it so HARD for you to believe that someone wants you around? why is it SO HARD for you to believe that people don’t like it when you LEAVE with absolutely no explanation. ‘

’ yeah - you know what? fuck it! I LOVE YOU WREN. ’

xprxstigex

it takes him a F U L L MINUTE to properly PROCESS everything she’s just T H R O W I N G at him. because he might be GOOD at reading emotions, but it’s ALWAYS on the F L Y . it’s always the m i c r o e m o t i o n s that BARELY flickered alive UNDERNEATH. N E V E R these huge EXPLOSIONS.

( absolutely N O T whatever is about to leap FORTH from evella )

&& there’s really N O T H I N G he can do as everything B U R S T S out of her like a f r a c t u r e d D A M finally set FREE. he can only stand && L I S T E N to what must’ve been building UP for m o n t h s now. && he’s listening C L O S E . oh ABSOLUTELY. but the only c l e a r thing he can really process is—-

{ WHY COULDN’T SHE HAVE SAID THIS ALL B E F O R E ? }

all that T I M E they were TOGETHER. she had every O P P O R T U N I T Y. && he would N E V E R say no to her if she just ASKED. but she H A D N ’ T ❜ so all he could do was just A S S U M E —- ( but E V E R Y good magician should know what assumptions do )

he SQUINTS at her for a bit, not REALLY able to believe every word;; N O T because he thought she was L Y I N G . oh no. she wouldn’t—- but only because the LAST TIME someone said ‘I LOVE YOU’ to him

[ he broke it off when he needed him the M O S T ] because he had B I G G E R && BRIGHTER things to do. && DIDN’T she had just that ? bigger && better things to attend to than a P O O R street MAGICIAN like him ?

❛ so after a L O N G TORTURED bout of silence, he asks—-

“ why? ”

#'HOW NOT TO HANDLE CONFESSIONS OF LOVE'#A VERY LONG APOLOGETIC NOVEL BY WREN CASTELL #( &. xregisfilia )

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