[ ғroѕт wιll вιтe ya ]

ever since she became she new supreme,  cordelia had taken in so many girls with so many different abilities –– abilities not even the witch council had known before. girls from all over the world had started to show up, everyday, and the supreme decided to give all of them a new home.

and even if she was supposed to be used to situations like this, they still made her nervous every now and then. though, she gave the girl in front of her a welcoming, warm smile, hoping to reduce some of  the nervous tension in the room.

“i believe you’ve come to the right person, erika. this academy was built for young girls like you. here, we want to help you control these powers, and teach you  more about our kind of people.

erika didn’t expect the gentleness in the supreme’s tone, nor the smile that accompanied it. she was a woman who was revered and looked up to, so she expected to be looked down on. still, her anxiety was there, worry and uncertainty in her eyes.

“ well, ya don’t have to worry about fire when it comes to me, more of like frostbite.”

she said quietly, in an attempt to joke before closing her eyes, standing and focusing her energy and her emotions into her power. the air becoming chilled and soon the ice followed.

the ground under her became coated in it, crystals spreading out as icicles sprang up from the floor, avoiding the furniture. it wasn’t often that she displayed her abilities, and it was noticeable in her use that the anxiety led to ice forming around her arms as something of a shield, building until she finally released her focus and opened her eyes at the miniature winter she had created.

Since I don’t want people to ever have the idea that I’m trying to force anything or that they are forcing anything by doing any of the following:

Letting your muse fall in over with another muse

Sending crack flirty asks (I love doing this because the answers I get usually make me laugh so hard and it’s so funny. 99,9% of the time I am not expecting us to grow a ship out of that)

Saying to your rp partner that you ship the thing (as long as you do not force them to ship it too, but are simply interested to know if the characters could work out that way and would like to discuss it)

I’m in the mood for answering some asks, so send me unpopular opinions and i’ll reply with: 

Feel free to alter to fit muses.

“I am not ready for them to find out about us!”

“It’s cool, [name] promised to cover for me.”

“My roommate’s out of town. Want to stay the weekend?”

“We’ve got to stop being so careless.”

“Look, if we get found out, I could get fired!”

“It’s hard to believe you actually care about me when you’re so hellbent on keeping this from all your friends.”

“I can’t tell them! Do you have any idea how they’d react?”

“Jesus, with all this sneaking around, it’s like being closeted all over again.”

“We have to tell them sooner or later.”

“Let’s tell them the truth. Tonight.”

“I’m only dating [name] as a cover. You’re still my baby.”

“[Name] agreed to ‘date’ me until we’re ready to tell everyone.”

“Are you ashamed of me?”

“I spent two hours hiding underneath your bed until they left!”

“Shit! Someone’s coming! Get in the closet, get in the closet!”

“Let’s just tell them! What’s the worst that could happen?”

“No one can know about us.”

“Let’s just keep this between us for now, okay?”

“People wouldn’t like it if they knew, you know that.”

“I’m not ashamed of you, I’m just not ready to tell anyone yet.”

“You still haven’t told your parents about us? But you promised!”

“It’s kind of fun, having a secret.”

“Let’s go out of town. Somewhere where nobody knows us.”

“Yeah, so… I may have accidentally told [name] about us…”

“I don’t care what you do, just get [name] to promise to keep quiet. Pay them if you have to.”

“I’m tired of being your dirty little secret!”

“Once I break up with [name], then we tell people.”

“But you’re going to divorce them soon, right?”

“This isn’t a relationship! Relationships don’t involve one party climbing down a fire escape because the other is too ashamed to admit they’re dating them!”

“Okay, fine, but can I at least tell [name]?”

“If I don’t tell someone, I’m going to go crazy!”

“Shhh, be quiet. Remember, someone’s still downstairs…”

“Fuck it. Let’s get a motel.”

“Either we’re open about this, or I’m ending it.”

“When I said I liked you, I didn’t expect to be sneaking around all the time.”

“I can’t do this anymore.”

“Why haven’t you told your friends about me? Is it because I’m not as well-off as you are?”

“This was fun at first, but the novelty’s worn off.”

“It just feels really shitty, to be the secret boyfriend/girlfriend.”

“Look, either we date secretly, or we don’t date at all.”

“I’m not supposed to be dating, period!”

“If my parents found out about us, they’d go ballistic.”

“Just one more year until I’m out from under their roof and I can date whoever the hell I want.”

“Dating in secret never works out.”

“Where are we even supposed to go for our dates?”

erika let out a breath and shrugged her shoulders some. he did have a point, as much as she didn’t want to vocalize it. sometimes she was just too impatient.