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βββΆββat least youβre honest.β saige laid on their side, head held up by a folded forearm. they didnβt mind sleeping on the ground, plus the idea of taking up someoneβs bed felt infiltrating. βi really donβt mind it, so i think thatβs problem solved. unless you want to join me down here? itβs not as bad as you think.β
βΆΒ οΈ΅Β * all my muses exist in bunches, in their own little pocket universes. ezra, xavian, anthony are all together and then carter, lonnie, daniel, madison, kennedy, talia, miriam are all together. minji and collin are in their own world. a lot of my chars start off as npcs for another char and then become something of their own LKSDKLFKLDS
βββΆβeyelids droop with tacit interest, directed towards an incandescent blonde. xendrosk, or xavian drosk as the local inhabitantβs called him, stood chin high beside an outside rack belonging to a local thrift store. itβs familyβowned, and the prices were about as fair as new york rent on a 17 dollars an hour wage. he collects a few staresβ those were the tourists. natives couldnβt care less about the paint-splatted labcoat he adorned. it matches the black button up ezra gifted him days after their arrival on earth 4 years ago.
the queen sent them on this expedition. their task? learn. adapt. then report these findings back to the council for review. xzarkronianβs are arrogant creatures thirsty for total cultural controlβ believing their ways of life surpassed all. xavian wore this position proudly like a first place medal. ezra on the other hand? they hadnβt spoken in years. apparently, he was going head to head against his long lost brother. full-blood xzarkronianβs didnβt involve themselves in familial conflict. survival and knowledge prevailed emotions, which explained why xavian urgently left his one-man laboratory with his thermal meter clenched between his fingers.
radioactive levels of heat were detected in the downtown area. the supposed threat wasnβt an underground mine waiting to explode, or a bomb planted by mask-worn thugsβ no. it was herβ pop star nerissa doe. local news stations and social media sites posted her name constantly. fans spotted her at various places, some tracking her down like pokemon. xavian initially watched from his tablet, for research purposes. he still couldnβt grasp why some humans idolized others for their innate talents and desirable looks. as of now he wrote it off as part biology, part social hierarchy; that he dismissed as nonsense all together. but the council found it fascinating so he still reported it anyway.
what did throw him for a loop was her temperature readings. normally humans sat at 97Β° to 99Β°. xzarkronians were much colder with an internal temperature of -65Β° to -85Β°. even through the shops window she read high, too high to be human. from the looks of it, she was alone. either given the privilege by the shop owners or for once she was lucky enough to not to be spotted by any fans that would inevitably come. he walks inside and seemingly dismisses the greeting from the cashier behind the register.
xavian wandered through the narrow aisles. unwashed, ripped, and tacky clothing meant nothing to him. he preferred his style busy, illuminesant, just like home. what he did care about was the neural signatures scattered throughout the building. they visibly flicker at the edge of his perception like an iron deficient person with floaters. but for xavian, theyβre as rainbow as the veins in his borrowed arms. he makes eye contact with the worker that greeted him. they couldnβt conceptualize what he sawβ an unfocused rhythm, static. he reads their emotions like a glowing waveform, hard to understand, easy to manipulate. the closest thing xzarkronians had to emotionsβ weaponized empathy, or neural resonance.
dark brown pupils narrow to thin slits. the air around them becomes tightened, nearly imperceptible, but directed. then the worker stiffens, their eyes drift to the stockroom and an insistent thought bloomed in their mindβ βi should go check something,β all as if it was their own idea. βiβll . . . be right back,β the worker murmured, already stepping away from the counter. now, he and neri were alone. xavian lifted his head and finally makes contact with her across the aisle. the building wasnβt big by any means. he ignites a casual conversation βsuch inflated prices for a thrift store donβt you think?β
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βββΆββbecause it matters. if i canβt get their blessing, then whatβs the point? i donβt want to be something negative in their lives. if itβs a problem now, think years down the road. we get married, and they donβt show up at the wedding, imagine that nightmare.β rafael rubs his hand over his face, irritated by this never ending conflict. sometimes it felt like they purposefully misunderstood everything he did. taking innocent coincidences and turning them into character flaws he couldn't erase, no matter how hard he tried. rafael didnβt come from money; missing a shift meant losing out on rent for the month or having his electricity shut off. if he wanted to support himself and eventually their daughter, he couldnβt have a flexible schedule. and he really wanted to have dinner with them, too.
rafael was raised in a traditional family that taught him a manβs role was to provideβ and that he could only reach that point with the fatherβs blessing. he never earned that from mr. ferrara, and after years of dating elena, he convinced himself he was never going to. βi just donβt think they understand, and iβm not sure you do either.β he admitted and placed his hands on his hips as if bracing himself for his next confession. βi want to be with you, elena. but i donβt know how. i donβt have the world to give you. i live in a shitty apartment, and i barely make enough to cover my bills. i canβt afford the dates and the gifts. i canβt afford to take a shift off either. i might have to pick up another job on the weekends just to keep my water on. thatβs the reality. i canβt put all of that on you.β
muse:Β nyeleti warrenΒ (she/her), late 20s, lesbian, theatre & performing arts graduate student
     "before you say anything, go look in the fridge. bottom shelf. i saved you the last slice of pizza. the last one! because i'm a good person and i love you more than carbs, which is saying something because carbs are like⦠my whole thing."
βββΆβminji could hardly contain her excitement. she had been working hard lately, taking extra shifts at the shop just to help nyeleti make ends meet. coming home to a carb-filled meal was exactly what she needed to keep her spirits up. "the last one? are you sure?" minji beamed, eyes trailing down to the pizza. "how about we share it?"
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βββΆββirresponsible and impulsive is not what i signed up for when i agreed to letting you teach me how to surf. are you trying to set me up?β
βββΆβtobias loved the satisfaction of proving people wrong. he knew he was young, probably looked like he didnβt know shit about shit, but here he was . . . hands on his hips waiting for the woman to stop complaining and turn the keys. when the engine roared he nodded, giving caela a once-over. he wasnβt actually bothered by anything she said, he was just a sarcastic and playful son-of-a-bitch. βapology accepted, but this is where i tell you the bad news,β approaching her car door, his elbow above his head leaning on it. βyour batteries gone to shit. youβll get maybe a few blocks before it dies again. i could follow you to my shop, get it fixed for you in a few days for a cheap price, real cheap. the kind of cheap that keeps me barely in business, and you on the road.β
minhee finds her gaze drifting over to the other every so often as they both apply their makeup. she wasn't blind and could easily admit that they other was beautiful. she almost frowns as she finds herself comparing their looks. it's a nasty habit she's trying to get out of so instead she turns to the other. "how do you always get your makeup to look so flawless? please teach me." if her words didn't work, minhee wasn't afraid to whip out the puppy dog eyes.
βββΆββcomparison is the thief of joy,β maliah couldnβt recall the quotes origin directly, but being a professional skater meant learning how to stand proud in yourself wherever life placed you. confidence didnβt come for free. maliah faked it until she made it for years, and now she found herself on the other endβ content with herself, and still struggling in other areas of her life. she couldnβt redirect her danger-prone brain in the same way she could an insecure thought, a complaint her therapist heard time and time again. maliah knew time was the remedy for trauma, sheβs just impatient.
she shook her head and pushed away those thoughts for now. her finger tucks her hair behind her ears, debby ryan style. βoh youβre making me blush,β maliah muses, and swats her hand in light hearted dismissal. βyouβre being too hard on yourself. youβre too hot for that. but if you want some glitter spray in your hair, i will help with that.β
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/ i forgot i used to have a zaria simone muse named miriam and her family owned a costume shop that THRIVED during halloween and i also had an au where she was a werewolf/witch hybrid but i kinda want to change it where in her slice of life verse her family owns a costume/witchy-esque store all together but she was so cutieee i miss her