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My muse has lost most of their memories, including any memories with your muse. Send me how your muse reacts to this, and whether or not they help them try to get their memories back in some way.
During a thunderstorm Muse A shows up on Muse B’s doorstep, soaked, shivering and bloody. The only thing they remember is Muse B.
nonsexual acts of intimacy - select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
(by Elif Güney)

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Send "Dance with me" to pull my muse in for a slow dance.
tryingtobehumans:
formany-moons:
He listened, looking at the stands that they passed, shaking his head. “Some scrub has no right to date you. You want and deserve more than that…maybe a hero?” he teased, laughing at the look she gave him. It had been a constant family joke about the two of them, though Alerion had no romantic interest in the girl that he saw as almost another sister. He watched her, raising an eyebrow at the magic before taking the cupcake. “What recipe did you use to make this?” he teased, shrugging a little. “I suppose it is almost as good as a parade…better than cake. Cupcakes are easier to carry.”
She laughed “Oh yeah, didn’t you know? We’re married Mr. Hero, this is our wedding cupcake.” She joked as she gave him the cupcake. “I just wish creeps like that would leave me alone. I’m not a piece of meat they’re allowed free access to. I’m a person.” She said as she twirled her fingers, creating little sparkles magically as she did so. “A person that they shouldn’t mess with.” She said as she clenched her hand into a fist, causing all the sparkles to pop and disappear.
His eyes went wide, “We are? How did I miss that?” he huffed, biting his lip and trying not to laugh. “Wedding cupcake. You know, I could see that. I am rather fond up cupcakes...” he nodded, watching her fingers as she created the little sparks. “A person shouldn’t mess with you, I agree with that, but I dont’ think it’s because of your magic” he told her, reaching over to lower her wrist. “You want some coffee?”
I’ve never seen so many kittens in one place.” (Hi there!)
[[Hi!]]Arabella was pulled from her thoughts, having been more focused on the kittens instead of the people around her. “They’re cute” she said, glancing over at the person who spoke. Arabella loved kittens and had always wanted one growing up. Her father had always insisted that the apartment was too crowded as it is. As a child, she had not understood but as she grew older, she did. With six children, her mother wouldn’t have needed another creature to tend to and clean up after.
SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING
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“You. Me. Cuddle. Now.”
“Don’t move, I just got comfy.”
“I’m scared, hold me!”
“I bit my lip. Will you kiss it better?”
“Tickle war has been declared!”
“Bunny pyjamas, really?”
“I’ve never seen so many kittens in one place.”
“Come on, just one bite.”
“How do you accidentally buy sixty birthday cakes?”
“I never imagined you were so… ticklish.”
“You’re so huggable.”
“You’re under arrest for being too cute. Put your hands where I can hold them.”
“Have you fallen asleep on me?”
“Am I dead?”
“Another one?”
“And what if I don’t?”
“Are you afraid of God?”
“Are you crazy?”
“Are you lost?”
“Are you really that shallow?”
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
“Are you sure there were no…
“How do you really feel about me?”
“Can’t you pretend to love me this once?”
“Would you care if I was gone?”
“Don’t you know the hell I go through to keep you safe?”
“I can’t take this any longer. Help me.”
“Deep down, you’re scared. Aren’t you?”
“You’ll stay alone if you push others away.”
“How many lives have you taken with your own hands?”
“Just for today. Please.”
“You’re the only one who’s never called me that…”
“We can make it work! Let’s run away together, you and me!”
“I… have loved you this whole time.”
“Treat me as you see fit. I’ll still protect you. It’s my role after all.”
“Maybe it’s too much for me to expect kindness.”
“You give me meaning, even if you take it away.”
“Please… hold me. Don’t say anything, just… hold me.”
“Woah, when did you get that?”
“Who did this to you?”
“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”
“You’re saying this was an accident?”
“What a shiner!”
“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”
“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”
“Does it hurt when I touch it?”
“Let me kiss it better.”
“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”
“Another fight?”
“What happened to your face?”
“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”
“Let’s get you to bed.”
“Let’s get you to the hospital.”
“Why are you so calm about this?”
“You’re bleeding!”
“What are friends for, ey?”
“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”
“You need to look where you’re going.”
“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”
“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”
“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”
“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”
“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”
“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”
“How could you be so careless?”
“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”
“H-how many of them were there?”
“Do you want to build a snowman?”
“The past is in the past.”
“I’m where I’m meant to be.”
“I know you!”
“A dream is a wish your heart makes.”
“People down here think I’m crazy, but I don’t care.”
“For once, it might be grand to have someone understand.”
“Just look at the world around you!”
“Someday my prince will come.”
“If you had the chance to change your fate, would you?”
“If you cut it down, then you’ll never know.”
“But you’ll never know me.”
“Don’t you dare close your eyes.”
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domestic/family starter prompts.
“Just a little while longer.”
“Can you come tuck me in?”
“Come on, I’ll tuck you in.”
“Did you sleep okay last night?”
“C’mon, read me something! Just like old times.”
“Is that my shirt?”
“Can we stay in tonight?”
“Will you stay with me?”
“Shh, it’s okay.”
“Go to sleep, go to sleep.”
“Hold my hand.”
“C’mere, it’s alright.”
“You’re fine.”
“You’re apart of the family.”
“Hug?”
“Gimme a kiss!”
“Can I snuggle with you?”
“Your breakfast is getting cold!”
“Tickle, tickle, tickle!”
“I got you something!”
“No, go back to sleep.”
“What are you smiling about?”
“He’s such a downer.”
“Here, I’ll zip you up.”
“Do you want me to read to you?”
“I know a lullaby. Think that’ll help you sleep?”
“Turn around!”
“Your tie is crooked.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Can we get a dog?”
“I love you.”
“Time for your bath.”
“You first.”
“Lemme wash your hair.”
“Stop squirming!”
“My turn!”
“Mind if I move a bit closer?”
“Can I stay the night?”
“Don’t you dare go outside without a coat.”
“They forgot to flush!”
“Come here!”
“Mom/Dad! They’re being mean!”
“Think we can play a board game later?”
“Don’t be so mean to them, you understand me?”
“Watch your tone!”
“Here. I’ll do it for you. Give me the tie.”
“Don’t slam the door!”
“Eat your greens.”
“Stop playing with your food.”
“Your room looks like a cyclone ran through it.”
“Happy Birthday!”
“They sings like a goddamn crow.”
“Don’t sass me, young lady/man.”
“I don’t like kissing them.”
“I was gone for ten fucking minutes!”
“Read to me.”
“What is going on?”
“You’re crazy, but I like that.”
“Hey, watch out for them, okay?”
“I got the last slice of pizza. I’m gonna have to throw it up for you to get it.”
“We’re out of milk again!”
“Who wants a hearty breakfast?”
“Back in my day….”
“She’s/he’s my annoying younger sibling.”
“We don’t need another kid.”
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Helen loves to read and finds the night calming. When she's stressed, she'll often go for a long walk and admire the stars.
People are more than just the way they look.
Madeleine L'Engle, A Wrinkle in Time (via a-thousand-words)

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sexybeastgray:
“But your mom would also say that with a little practice, nothing’s difficult.” he reminded her, rolling his eyes as she dismissed his arguments. He glanced at his watch before turning his gaze back to the woman seated in front of him, “Yeah. I have a while before I should be doing anything.” Holden shook his head, disagreeing with her response and finishing the rest of his now warm coffee. “I seem to doubt that,” he laughed at her excuses of breaking the camera. “It’ll be fine. We can take a walk through the park or something. If you’re not busy?”
Her ruffling of his hair made him laugh, his fingers running through the strands of hair that were long enough for him to tie into a small bun. “Yes, I know. I really should pay the barber a visit.” he nodded with another short laugh, a grin playing on his lips. “Well, you haven’t told me what’s going on with you. What have you been up to?”
She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him, knowing he was right about what her mother would say. “My mother has all those saying...and she’s right most of the time” she sighed, nodding and letting a smile creep across her face. “I have time and a walk sounds lovely” she said, finishing her coffee. “If you have time” she said once more, wanting to double check that he didn’t have time and wasn’t just saying it because it was with her. She shook her head, “Just let your dad cut it, I’m sure he’d do a wonderful job” she smirked a little, watching the look that crossed his face. As much as Helen loved her “Uncle” Aries, there would be no way that she would let that man get close enough to her head with a pair of scissors to cut her hair. “It’s not so bad, it just doesn’t seem to stay in place” she said, falling silent as he asked her the question. “Life is busy...my boss is a monster...that’s about it. No dating or anything, just lots of works and some family things.”
tryingtobehumans:
She laughed at his comment and walked along with him. “He’s some scrub who was just trying to find a hook up. Nobody I actually know. and that sounds delicious!” she said with a smile. “Also, I don’t know about a parade, but I could make you a cake if you would like…or…” she said and did a hand twirl and held out a cupcake that she magically crated. “You can have this if you like.” she said trying to hand the cupcake to him.
He listened, looking at the stands that they passed, shaking his head. “Some scrub has no right to date you. You want and deserve more than that...maybe a hero?” he teased, laughing at the look she gave him. It had been a constant family joke about the two of them, though Alerion had no romantic interest in the girl that he saw as almost another sister. He watched her, raising an eyebrow at the magic before taking the cupcake. “What recipe did you use to make this?” he teased, shrugging a little. “I suppose it is almost as good as a parade...better than cake. Cupcakes are easier to carry.”