Tugging On Heartstrings

If your muse has a crush on mine, anonymously tell them why.

Your character finds mine passed out sleeping naked in bed. What do they do?

Reblog if your muse has lost one or both of their parents.

Send my muse "You, My bed, NOW." for my muse's reaction of your's wanting to sleep with them

"Just making a bit of a play on words here, so then now that it’s out of the way. We can chunk that sir stuff away too, the name is Dirk."

"Dirk? What a very… interesting name."

"I hope that’s not a condescending interesting. So you got a name or is it a mystery?" The blond perked is brow, glancing at the other man.

"I am known as Amon, and seeing that you have asked this, I’ll take a shot in the dark assuming that you are not from around here?"  He asked in return.

"Definitely not, though it seems like it doesn’t matter. But I’m guessing you’re an extremist of sorts or are just under some kind of protective custody or something." He reaches up, sliding his fingers through his hair before giving Amon a bit more of a look over. "Ironic considering the mask."

"I believe the former of your assumptions would be closer to the target." He said, narrowing his eyes behind his mask at the newcomer. "I do not believe you have said where you are from."

"It's because I don't have a place that I am from.. That could be described to you." He shrugs his shoulders, adjusting his glasses after a moment, probably the first blond person that he has ever seen realistically. "It's not important anyway, to you anyway."

Describe me in three words. I can only publish, not respond.

Uh oh o_o

"Just making a bit of a play on words here, so then now that it’s out of the way. We can chunk that sir stuff away too, the name is Dirk."

"Dirk? What a very… interesting name."

"I hope that’s not a condescending interesting. So you got a name or is it a mystery?" The blond perked is brow, glancing at the other man.

"I am known as Amon, and seeing that you have asked this, I’ll take a shot in the dark assuming that you are not from around here?"  He asked in return.

"Definitely not, though it seems like it doesn't matter. But I'm guessing you're an extremist of sorts or are just under some kind of protective custody or something." He reaches up, sliding his fingers through his hair before giving Amon a bit more of a look over. "Ironic considering the mask."

"Just making a bit of a play on words here, so then now that it’s out of the way. We can chunk that sir stuff away too, the name is Dirk."

"Dirk? What a very… interesting name."

"I hope that's not a condescending interesting. So you got a name or is it a mystery?" The blond perked is brow, glancing at the other man.

"Just making a bit of a play on words here, so then now that it's out of the way. We can chunk that sir stuff away too, the name is Dirk."

" stop being so -" finish it in my ask.

"I’m not much of a medical pro but I would say from my observations that something has changed about you..rather drastically." The teen was rather interested in the glowing eyes bit, not that his didn’t already have a unnatural color and emissive glow to them but even he was a bit..perturbed by this development. "Still the same old magic man right?"

Strange tilted his head and grinned, “I’m feeling just fine. Just little more active today than I’ve ever been before.”

"As good as you’re making that sound, I’ll still keep an eye out. Not sure how to place it but I got bad vibes all signaling in my head right now." Dirk ran a hand through his hair, fixing it while fixing his eyes on Strange, the orange hues shining just barely through the thick black lenses. "So, anything you’re feeling like doing? I should get to know you a little more so I don’t feel like some hellaciously heinous brat just popping in and out of your personal space."

“Hmmmm, are you always so keen on such things?" That could be useful to him, at the very least it should be a lot of fun. "You’d be surprised how often that happens to me…As for what I want to do I don’t think it’s anything you’d find interesting.”

"Usually, it's part of my charm and being a Derse dreamer." Perking a brow at that last bit however, arms folding over his chest, he looked a bit more developed than last time, almost older in fact. Needless to say it could be just a trick of the eyes or true, he was still growing. "Well I doubt it matters, need to get someone to like having me around or I might as well just fuck off somewhere else."