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a series of randomly assorted headcanon questions for character development. feel free to adjust or expand on any questions when sending and specify muse if you're sending to a multi.
"The thing is, I am really bad with scary movies... I mean, if you're down for me hiding my face in a pillow half the time and explaining what I missed, I'll still be game, though."
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The pleasant smell of cookies wafted through his home as he pulled the tray from the oven, and he inhaled deeply. Then he turned to set it upon the island in the middle of the kitchen, and froze, upon seeing the window...
And a pair of dulled eyes were staring back into his own. At least they didn't seem to be looking directly at him, more past him, but... well. Verheiler figured it was concerning either way.
The poor dear looked like she might be ill.
Once he made sure his desserts were set down, he made haste to remove his oven mitts and approach the window, opening it. The noise actually seemed to make the girl jump a little, but after that, she resumed staring off like it never happened.
"... Dear? Would you like to come in? The door's around the other side of the house. And-- well, I didn't make all these cookies to keep them to myself, haha ..." He didn't want to outright state she looked sick. Perhaps she had come here because she already knew that she was.
The time it took her to respond seemed to further evidence that. Her eyes eventually centered on him and he saw a hint more focus when they did.
"Yes. Thank... you. Do you know the Somebody?"
One of his ears flicked as he thought about what she meant-- then it hit him. "Oh, Jemand? He's a dear friend of mine, ye--"
Clarifying further was evidently not an option. As soon as she got that much information she was running away from the window and around the house, at a speed he would have never anticipated from someone with whatever condition she was suffering.
"... A-Alright." whispered the healer to himself, and he swiftly exited the kitchen to get to the door as well. She stood in wait for him to open it, and was smiling now when he did.
... Even the smile seemed to be not all there, he almost wondered if she was woozy ...
He cleared his throat. Offering her desserts could be saved for later; handling this condition was of utmost importance. "Dear, I think you're ill. I'm going to heal you, alright?"
Not waiting for an answer, his hands extended and started to glow, with Verheiler mentally readying himself to take on her ailment. But nothing was happening. He remained healthy as could be, and she remained distinctly not.
His ears flattened over the top of his head as he tried again. And again. Nothing. Simply nothing was happening to either of them.
Todlich did often say he couldn't heal anything that mattered, but Verheiler had never failed when it came to mending physical ailments. This wasn't what he meant.
"... I-I'm truly sorry. This never happens. Please, come in--" He reached out for her hand to help bring her inside, and then gasped, pulling back as soon as he felt how cold it was. Her skin was colder than ice. "Oh, heavens..."
"You're friends with the Somebody?" She didn't seem to be reacting to any of this, the woman just continuing to smile at him as she stepped calmly inside.
"Yes, he's my dear friend, please stay there; hang on." The healer was urgently rushing into the living room to retrieve a blanket for her. If he could not use his powers, his only option was to keep her here and nurture her back to health. Priority one was warming the poor dear up.
She lingered in the hallway, but thankfully did not move until he returned with it and wrapped it over her, carefully guiding her into the living room.
"I don't want you to move too much; I think you may be suffering hypothermia. So I'm going to have you laying in the living room for now, and then move you into the guest bedroom after you get some rest." He found another small blanket on the chair in the corner of the room, and pulled that over her, tucking it under her arms and legs.
"I dooon't... have that."
She spoke hazily, but her objection was still enough to pique his curiosity.
"... Then what do you have?"
"I'm okay! Nothing is wrong with me. ... Did you know Jemand writes all his own songs? Totally original. Nothing like them."
The healer watched her in silent befuddlement over her response. She spoke of him a lot, and... now that he thought about it, she was even wearing a shirt with his face on it. Much like merchandise! Verheiler had to admit, for as close as he felt with Jemand, he didn't attend many of his concerts.
Maybe his celebrity status was a bit stronger than he knew.
"Dear, you're very cold. I'm not saying for sure that you are sick--" He attempted to placate her, and extended his palm. "May I check your pulse?"
She responded with the smallest nod, and turned to stare idly at the ceiling while his fingertips pressed firmly against her wrist.
To his horror, he couldn't feel a single beat.
But there was no mistaking that she was alive, she was moving, speaking... in apparent denial about her condition. Perhaps not all mentally there. She was unusually fixated upon Jemand. And while he doubted Jemand knew all his fans personally and didn't want to encourage any parasocial relationships, all he could think to do was speak with him about it.
Verheiler had already determined that, at the least, he was not going to get answers from her -- so this was all he had to go on. "... I'll be back, dear."
She responded with another nod, and he rushed back into the kitchen and took out his phone, his fingers trembling -- the healer trying to call Jemand as fast as he could in an utter panic.
The man in question was in his own home, sitting cross-legged in front of Todlich and painting his nails a vibrant orange when his phone started ringing. The pleasant flute indicated it was Verheiler, which automatically made the assassin snarl.
"I bet that bitch is wearing nail polish. Little bitch."
Jemand blinked at him once or twice in disbelief, then gestured emphatically to the bottles in front of them. "We're ... literally wearing nail polish, Todlich."
"Yeah- well- don't answer that worthless piece of shit. You're busy."
Screwing the lid of the small bottle back on, Jemand rolled his eyes. "Relax, this'll probably be, like, two minutes at most. Just keep your mouth shut. We don't know each other, and you're not here right now. I'll still put it on speaker for you."
"Bet that bitch is--" Todlich obediently cut off his next bitter crack as Jemand answered the phone.
"Heyooo~"
"Jemand, something is wrong. Something's very wrong..."
"... Oh. Are you okay?" with gentle concern, Jemand gripped the phone and held it closer to himself, while Todlich smirked at the healer's audible distress.
"There's a woman here at my home. And she's very cold, and-- and I think she has a pulse? I want to think so, it's just very weak. That has to be it; if she didn't have one she couldn't be conscious like this... I'm sorry. I didn't know who else to turn to, because she keeps talking about you."
"Oh, fuck," whispered Todlich with wildly excited eyes, before Jemand's own furiously glared into his own and he aggressively shoved a finger over his glossy lips.
"Uh... talking about me how?"
"I-I don't know, one of the first things she said to me was asking if I knew you. And then she seemed really excited about us being friends, and she's talked about your music... it is lovely, by the way. But-- I'm sorry. I'm just trying to see if you know what might be wrong with her. I know you probably don't. I just can't get any answers out of her; she doesn't even seem to know anything is wrong at all and I can't heal her. This is the first time I haven't been able to heal someone."
Jemand was seething. Crap... he had to get out of this. If Verheiler found out he had anything to do with her, it could ruin everything.
Of course, that wasn't something Todlich looked all too worried about. That bastard looked as if he was wishing for some fucking popcorn right now, seconds away from laughing.
"... Verheiler, listen to me. I do know what's going on, and I need you to be really careful, because she is dangerous. Understand? Someone dangerous is in your house. You need to handle this very carefully, because I don't want you to get hurt."
Surprised with how forward Jemand was being, Todlich leaned in. He knew the needle was about to drop at some point. Jemand wasn't going to tell the truth about this, obviously. He just didn't know how he was going to--
"That is one of Niemand's victims."
The lie was so audacious that Todlich had to slap his hands over his own mouth to keep from exclaiming in shock.
"As you know, Niemand has killed a lot of people down here and I've worked very hard to try and keep them safe. And since he doesn't like me, the Void does something... weird with their bodies once he's finished killing them, and they become obsessed with finding and killing me. That's why you can't heal her. She's already dead."
"Oh, good heavens... oh, goodness gracious."
This stopped Todlich from silently cracking up and made him roll his eyes at the phone, silently mocking Verheiler's "goodness gracious" with the most obnoxious facial expressions he could manage.
Jemand quietly raised a hand, trying to tell him to settle down... and his eyes grew heavy and cold, a disturbed guilt settling in. He clearly felt miserable about what he was about to do... but not enough to not do it.
"All you can do is get her to leave, okay? And... there's a really easy way to do it. If she thinks you don't like me, she'll lose interest in you and go away. I think you might have got yourself in trouble letting her know we're friends, but it's okay, you just have to convince her otherwise. If not, she's going to keep trying to find me there, and she'll probably hurt you." He paused, waiting for Verheiler to take it all in. "... You understand?"
By now, the poor healer was quietly sobbing on the other end of the line, and Jemand flinched miserably at the sound. "... I'm sorry. I'll be there soon, alright? I'm sorry I didn't tell you about them before ..."
"N-No, I'm sorry. It must have been so hard for you to tell me all this..."
"It's okay. I'm more worried about you. I'll be there. Okay?"
"O-Okay... I made snickerdoodles. I-I'll, um, ask her to leave and... oh, I hate lying, but I suppose I have to do this... goodbye..."
"Yeah... I'm sorry, Verheiler. Goodbye."
Letting the healer hang up first, Jemand then summoned a checkered pillow so he could shove it into his face and scream as loud as he could... while Todlich started to laugh like a hyena.
"With friends like you, why the fuck does he need me?"
Jemand ripped the pillow down and snarled. "Since when has he ever needed you?!"
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ā all iām saying is that jurassic park could happen !Ā ā
ā jeez , who pissed in your cornflakes this morning ?Ā ā
ā iām a simple person. i see a cool rock , i pick it up.Ā ā
ā youāre so cute and i literally can not handle it right now , so i have to goāĀ ā
ā hey , uh , what do you got there ?Ā ā
ā weāre not friends.Ā ā
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ā slow down , i just want to get to know you ā¦Ā ā
ā iām angry at you ! iām upset ! and you ā¦ you donāt even care !Ā ā
ā will you promise to marry me in the future ?Ā ā
ā what are your thoughts on having kids ?Ā ā
ā oh , come on ! they were literally holding hands and becoming self aware of their own mortality ! it was a sad momentā stop laughing at me ! toy story 3 didnāt have to do us like that !Ā ā
ā youāre my best friend. iāll always have your back.Ā ā
ā ā¦ do you want to do something stupid with me ?Ā ā
ā you donāt have to be jealous , you know~Ā ā
ā sing me a song.Ā ā
ā did you do this ?Ā ā
ā for once can you please be honest with me ?Ā ā
ā lets run away together. anywhere. iām tired of this life.Ā ā
ā are you binge watching that show on netflix again ?Ā ā
ā how much britney spears iāve listened to in the last 72 hours is none of your business !Ā ā
ā god ā¦ i canāt look away , itās like my eyes are drawn to it.Ā ā
ā why are you leaving ?Ā ā
ā admit it ā¦ i drive you wild.Ā ā
ā youāre so infuriating.Ā ā
ā i hate this town.Ā ā
ā iām one call away , okay ? just one call.Ā ā
ā you want me so bad , donāt you ?Ā ā
ā iāll just live in the forest as a goblin.Ā ā
ā you donāt know what iām capable of.Ā ā
ā you want a tattoo of what now ?Ā ā
ā i canāt believe iām confessing this but ā¦ i really really like you.Ā ā
ā look me in the eye when youāre breaking my heart ! you donāt get to look away , dammit !Ā ā
ā i canāt believe weāve just sat here for four hours and have done nothing.Ā ā
ā hey , hey , hey ā¦ guess what ?Ā ā
ā you are my platonic soulmate.Ā ā
ā someone thought we were a couple so like , we totally just hit best friend goals.Ā ā
ā the bigger the boobs , the stronger they are. thatās anime logic , at least.Ā ā
ā i canāt believe i fell in love ā¦ like an idiot.Ā ā
ā iāve never fallen in love before ā¦ whatās it like ?Ā ā
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over a year ago,Ā i made this meme &Ā since then,Ā itās blown up.Ā so,Ā over a year laterĀ ā i thought i would make a new one.Ā so here it is,Ā after several requests &Ā a pile of brains,Ā THE PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2
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Things had been going wonderfully. Better than he could have imagined. It had only been a couple weeks since he had started seeing WƤrme, but Jemand was already starting to daydream about this one being the last one, the best one. The only one.
That... missing puzzle piece that was going to make it all better.
He still didn't know when the right time was to bring up marriage. Maybe once they both lost track of the time... it was always hard to keep track of it, down here.
But he was pretty sure it needed to be a while longer than that.
Especially after tonight.
Tension seeped through the air, heavy, laced with dread from his unfortunate partner who had made an honest mistake. All he had done was whisper that Jemand shouldn't do anything stupid, and somehow... it had spiraled into this. He was rushed out of the bed, out of the room, and then they were both just staring each other down -- Jemand looking agitated and increasingly icy, WƤrme devastated that he'd hurt him and having already apologized.
The show of remorse did not seem to have sufficed.
"... I don't know who you think I am, but if I'm so stupid, I don't think you should sleep in my bed tonight. You know where the living room is, you can have the couch."
His love, further stunned, slowly looked in that direction down the hall before dragging his eyes to meet Jemand's again.
"... Jemand, I didn't mean it like that. It was a fun thing--"
Jemand's fingers frantically drummed against the wall as he spoke, getting faster and jarring until he stopped. "That's not fun to me. Do you think I'm one of those weirdos who likes getting talked down to? Is that how you see me, you think I want to be deplorable?"
"... I-I just didn't know. I won't say anything like that again. I promise. I want to make you happy."
Jemand felt goosebumps prickling over his body in horror that he might be ruining this, and yet the hurt he felt was still enough to spur him on. His face warped in anguish and then he raised his voice. "And I have done everything to make you happy! Do you even know how much I worry about getting every single thing RIGHT for you? Every single thing! I worry about it all the time! And now I'm stupid and it's not enough, okay, then the bed's not good enough! Couch!"
WƤrme didn't say anything else, just shrunk gradually as the yelling started, and then retreated into the living room.
Jemand's door shut quietly despite how volatile he had become... and then, all that could be heard from his room over the next few hours was what sounded to WƤrme like uneven breathing and maybe laughter, though really the Somebody had been quietly sobbing in his bed the whole time after.
"I'm ruining it, I am stupid, I'm ruining it..."
Then, after that few hours (and a slice of vanilla cake for courage), he rushed out to the living room so fast he almost slipped on the tile floor.
WƤrme had not slept, and seeing Jemand come running in like that removed virtually any chance he might have. He looked on, stunned, as his boyfriend began to summon fairy lights and decorations all through the room and then a weighted blanket over his legs. An oversized pillow pushed up his torso and made him yelp.
"WƤrme, baby, handsome, that was awful of me. I am so sorry. Oh my God, I can't believe I yelled at you like that... I shouldn't have done that. I really shouldn't have. I know you didn't mean anything. Oh my God, kicking you onto the couch-- you know, I wouldn't let anyone treat me like that. If anyone made me sleep on the couch I'd call it what it was and break up with them."
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