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・゚𓄼 ❀ ໑ heartfells ; a dependent writing blog for smalltownrp. please don’t interact if not part of the group !
⸻ DOMINIC EVERLY, aaron taylor johnson fc › introduction. ⸻ LOLA MEDLEJ, mika abdalla fc › introduction.

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a moodboard for maisie & dom! (i'm too lazy to look for the emoji 😭)
okna & dominic
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😍 which muse is the biggest heart breaker
truthfully both dom and lola are the types to get their hearts broken instead 😭 i suppose it'd be lola, since she's more open to the concept of love and relationships!
🌛 which muse is the biggest dreamer
paloma! she believes she manifested her current life and career by dreaming big, creating vision boards, doing some journaling, etc... 🙂↕️🩷
💘 which muse have you written the longest
dominic! he used to be a hunter turned werewolf in a spn verse hehe
🔪 which muse would you most likely be enemies with
ohhh i don't think i'd be enemies with either<33 maybe paloma? but it's enemies to lovers 150k+ words and 15 chapters....
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⚔ which muse is the most likely to go to jail/prison
paloma most likely 😭 probably for extortion... anything to get a good headline i suppose<3 she also, unfortunately, is extremely stubborn and doesn't know when to back off. (also honourable mention to carter for tax evasion + possible electoral fraud 🙂↕️🩷)
🏠 which muse is a happy homebody
dominic, 100%!! he feels a sense of impending doom whenever he has to go out and socialise</3 home is his sacred space, he worked really hard to create something cozy and comfortable! meaning if he invites your muse over they passed the friendship test!
👠 which muse loves shopping sprees
dominic, actually! except the shopping sprees are home depot visits 😭 he has a garage filled with tools and boxes full of old/unused materials</3 just a place where he keeps that one L-shaped block of wood and a weirdly sized nail for the off chance he ever needs it in the future...
🍕 which muse is a terrible cook
paloma</3 dominic is actually a pretty great cook! while growing up lola's father prepared all her meals. and then as she entered university/started working, she was simply too busy to learn how to cook properly</3 her diet exists out of her father's frozen dishes, store bought pre-made meals, and just spending an insane amount of money on uber eats 😭
😔 which muse is the biggest spoilsport
paloma as well! she can be rather self-righteous, especially if she feels like she was wronged... has the tendency to double down on everything she says as well 😭 a recipe for disaster!

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From Amy to Dominic (@heartfells)
Cupcakes in shape of farm animals, unfortunately not homemade because Amy can't decorate that well, a cute tractor table lamp and a new roll up tool bag full of brand new handyman tools.
(╹◡╹)凸 and i’ll make a moodboard for our muses relationship. - for nin & dom!!
Meme weekend 💜 Reply posting is paused until Monday
For ease - please reblog this post and cross out any memes you don't want to participate in. You can also reblog other meme posts outside of these. These aren't limited or mandatory. Please make sure to send asks to everyone who has decided to take part.
MultiMuse Questions
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We'll start the meme weekend On Saturday 00:00 to Monday 00:00 - each in their own timezone.
Enjoy the weekend!
for dominic & paloma<3
⸻ closed starter. dorcas @tortledimlr1-blog ⸻ location. play village, around 2pm
she should have known. two deep brown, bright eyes stared back at her— entirely too familiar, though they didn't belong on the face of a toddler. paloma's mind raced, yet before she could spend another moment speculating about the meaning of it all, dorcas' voice rang through the crowd as she approached the pair. all at once, the puzzle pieces seamlessly fit together.
lola stood there, rooted to the spot and entirely speechless, as dorcas picked up the child that was undeniably hers. she had to look away. the scene was too intimate; the mere image of them together unleashed a wave of visions inside her mind. all the would-haves and could-haves of their supposed future together, bringing forth another wave of heartbreak ruefully crashing against her chest. dorcas was never hers to begin with.
she cleared her throat, crossing her arms over her chest. protectively so, perhaps. "she—erm, bumped into me. it's okay, though, there was no harm done."
⸻ closed starter. kaira @icanbuymyownflowers ⸻ location. sinners club, around 11:00 am
paloma cursed under her breath as she hurried through the club's entrance, the door unceremoniously slamming shut behind her. her cheeks flushed red, chest heaving, as her friend's notes remained clutched in her hand. she barely made it on time, taking the staff member's bewildered look in stride as she introduced herself. they swiftly guided her upstairs, told her to sit and wait until ms. storm is ready to see her. she nodded, thanked them kindly, then returned her attention to the notes before her.
she'd retrieved them from her friend's desk earlier that day— after a panicked, desperate phone call begging paloma to take over her story. her friend was sick in bed, yet the interviewee was supposed to be one of their main headlines. not to mention it had apparently taken months just to secure an interview to begin with. lola happily obliged. anything was better than writing yet another article on the top five spots to eat pizza in ennora. except the notes were incomplete and she couldn't make sense of the handwriting. all she knew was that she's supposed to meet a local actress who decided to open a successful club in their humble town. she figured she could improvise if anything— she was a professional, after all.
when the door to the office finally opened, ice flooded lola's veins. her eyes widened, mouth dropping open, only for her face to twist into a barely contained scowl. professionalism be damned. "kai? what the hell are you doing here?" she paused, glanced back at the papers in her hand once more. finally (and stupidly) she identified one of the illegible scribbles at the top: kaira storm. paloma pursed her lips together, pinching the bridge of her nose as she briefly closed her eyes. "you have got to be fucking kidding me."

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⸻ closed starter. okna @littlesugarnspice ⸻ location. riverbank residential, around 17:05pm
"they were adorable little buggers," dominic assured her, picking up odette from her position in the pink playpen as her small arms reached out for him. clarence was seemingly too immersed in the sorting cube to have noticed his mother's arrival. he had positioned the playpen in the middle of his living room, shoving all furniture aside in order to keep an eye on the twins at any given moment.
"i fed them some mashed sweet potatoes about an hour ago, after which they took a little nap." while dominic undoubtedly loved the twins more than words could describe, he couldn't help but feel a pang of relief whenever babysitting duty ended. once alone, he would flop down on his leather couch, drink a beer and watch tv while his lower back ached.
"you'd like a drink?" the offer was accompanied by a kind smile, walking towards the open kitchen with one arm safely supporting odette's weight. "i have some leftover risotto as well, in case you're hungry."
"I left my car just down the block, don't worry about it!" Nin told Tai as she exited the Crazy Daisy with way too many flowers at the end of the day. She wanted to bring some to her mom, some others to the library, and some others home. They'd received a new shipment that morning, and there was no space to keep them all. She couldn't bear the thought of throwing perfectly fine flowers away.
The wind was too cold for mid-April, so even though she had a thick jacket around her shoulders, Nin used the flowers to cover half of her face to breathe in something warmer. She wasn't exactly paying attention to her surroundings when she heard the voice she had been fearing to hear since she was back. It made her stop on her tracks; the bouquets almost slipped from her hands had she not tugged them closer to her chest.
"Dom– hi," she finally said after a few seconds, once the initial shock had worn off. Nin felt almost excited to see him for a second, just like she would be had nothing bad gone down. Then she remembered. She felt so stupid for not having prepared for this moment, when she was well aware it was a possibility. Her stomach sank when he finally set her gaze on him. He looked just like Nin remembered him, and even after all these years, she couldn't ignore her knees growing weak at the mere sight of his eyes.
"Hi," she said again, her voice growing meek and soft as a painful lump settled in her throat. "I– yes. I'm back– just got back," she shook her head in an attempt to bring herself control back to the front. "My mom had her hip replaced, and she couldn't... The store, you know," Nin was babbling and making no sense at all. "I thought about calling, but it didn't feel quite right."
once the initial shock wore off, he wished for the ground to swallow him whole. he could have simply walked past her, carried on with his day, convincing himself it was nothing more than a cruel trick of the imagination. it wouldn't have been the first time he'd missed her to the point of hallucination— not that he'd ever admit to that. her absence had haunted him more than anything else ever could.
though he'd made peace with the possibility of nin returning to ennora (he'd long discovered people who left town were never really gone... they had a funny habit of drifting back eventually), dominic had imagined their reunion in a thousand different ways. half of them, admittedly, were far better than whatever awkwardness and grief lingered between them in that moment.
instead he was left to grapple with the idea that they no longer owed each other much of anything. no explanations nor justifications. on the off chance they had something to discuss, all communication passed through their respective lawyers. so dominic simply stood there— speechless and slightly helpless.
"oh, yeah— i heard about that. i sent her flowers. how's she holding up?" he shifted his weight, brows tightly drawn together. it was none of his business, neither did he wish to intrude. still his concern overrode anything else. "wish her a speedy recovery from me. and—" he hesitated. "if you happen to need any help with renovations or repair jobs… you know how to reach me."
he made his best attempt at a smile, holding out an olive branch despite the knot tightening in his stomach.
⸻ closed starter. aleyna @icanbuymyownflowers ⸻ location. liv's birthday party, around 3:10pm
parties weren't his forte. never in his life had he mastered the arts of mingling and small talk— considered himself to be a homebody, if anything. though dominic wouldn't hesitate to move heaven and earth if it meant keeping his baby sister happy. even if that included the mandatory two-hour attendance to any and all family gatherings. he nursed a drink while standing somewhere off in a corner, perfectly pleased with observing the crowd.
at the sight of an all too familiar figure popping up beside him, however, his spine went rigid. some of the liquid spilled from his glass, though he paid it no mind. not when his gaze met hers. it was strange, really, to be witnessing his two worlds collide so suddenly. dominic's occasional trips to the club had mostly been to see her, finding aleyna's presence equally addictive and soothing. and while he didn't particularly enjoy pondering over the implications of that, he couldn't stay away either. "aley— i didn't think you'd be here today." his smile was bright, sincere, as he tilted his head sideways. "how do you know liv? i don't remember her mentioning you."
⸻ closed starter. maisie @maisiebrooksbakes ⸻ location. spoonful of sugar
over the course of the last couple of months, spoonful of sugar had become something of a sanctuary. he frequently found himself venturing inside whenever it became too daunting to stay put in his apartment— one that felt entirely too big and empty for just himself. his thoughts had a tendency to get the better of him as well, leaving him with the bitter conclusion that he'd much rather preemptively avoid any kind of spiral than deal with its ruinous aftermath.
then, of course, there was the owner. always greeted him with a warmth he'd long been starved of— one he didn't really believe he deserved. "did you change the recipe?" his eyes widened ever so slightly, gaze shifting from the chocolate muffin to maisie. "whatever you did, you're a miracle worker. it's fucking delicious."
⸻ closed starter. louis @chxsingthunder ⸻ location. lienan farm
"you need help with that?" dominic frowned, stepping closer towards the chain link fence. his repairs on lienan farm where few and far between, though lately his presence had been requested more often. he inspected the hinge, found it all battered up and rusted out. "i assume you've been having issues opening and closing this one for a while now." he smiled at the farm hand (though he feared it looked more like a grimace), kneeling down to inspect the hinge up close. "do you have any repair tools here? i left mine in my truck."

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⸻ closed starter. amy @amyinnile ⸻ location. dominic's apartment, around 18:25pm
“i’ve recently started therapy.” dominic couldn’t bear to look at his sister as the confession slipped from his lips, fearing what he might find there. pity? concern? understanding? instead his gaze remained intently trained on the wooden cutting board before him. he hesitated one, two, three seconds before his hands came to clutch the edge of the counter, head tilting downwards as he willed himself to breathe. "it's been years. it shouldn't be affecting me still." both shame and grief engulfed him, entirely unpleasant— yet all too familiar companions of his.
he often wondered how amy did it— how she managed to hold herself together even when everything around her appeared to crumble. he supposed that's the wisdom and strength bestowed upon every eldest child. "anyways." he dismissively waved his hand mid-air before grabbing his kitchen knife. he continued chopping up vegetables, though slightly more unsteady this time. "enough about that, tonight is about you. how are things going?"
Where: Abito De Velluto Status: Open Outfit
Dovie swayed and rocked against the pole to the song playing over the speakers, her dyed black hair in a wild mane around her head. She found the customers liked it when her hair was down, rather than pinned up and smooth. At least, when it wasn't a night where she had to look proper and put together. She slid down the pole into a crouching position, spinning around it as the song ended. She looked around, her bright blue eyes landing on the nearest customer, and she crawled across the stage towards them.
"Hey baby," She cooed, laying on her stomach and folding her hands in front of her. "Are you havin' a good night?"
dominic usually wasn't one to indulge. never had been, really— considered himself to be a man of poise. lived a sober life, showed up for his loved ones, and mostly kept his head down. yet, admittedly, after the divorce something shifted. one curious visit to abito di velluto turned into two, which swiftly turned into three, until he eventually became somewhat of a stable fixture there. he visited at least twice a month if his job allowed it; having grown quite fond of the club's atmosphere. on top of that it did well enough at distracting him from the troubles haunting him still.
his usual boot near the back was occupied by some businessmen, leading him towards an open spot closer to the stage. he sat down with a whiskey-filled glass as the performance ended, catching dovie's gaze with a gentle smile. "it'd be nicer if you shared a drink with me," he responded, head motioning to the empty seat beside him. "how have you been, dove?"