Moved.

Next five people to say 'Mistletoe' in my askbox get a kiss.

Don't ship with me unless you can handle it. Don't come here expecting casual feelings. I ship hard. I will fuck you up with feelings. You don't want that? Run along.

Muse A and Muse B come from the different sides of the tracks… literally, They are from competing Mob families and there is a turf war going on in the city both their parents rule. Muse A grew up with everything handed to them, trying to remain completely unaware of the world their family forced on them. Muse B, is being trained to take over, after one night in a club however, everything starts to change, they meet one another. Both are oblivious to who the other is, but as their feelings grow deeper for each other, the more dangerous it becomes, and the more blurred the choice gets. Is blood actually thicker then water?

My roleplay partners are more important than their muses.

The fact this has to be stated makes me sad.