My character looks into the Mirror of Erised, what do you think they see in it?
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My character looks into the Mirror of Erised, what do you think they see in it?

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I was trying to make a singing impression of Sheena and I ended up with doing it in italian but Whatever I REALLY HAVE A PROBLEM WITH HIGH NOTES. Tho Iâm a bit sick but I wanted to download it anyway?? hhhhhh I will probably delete it later B)Â
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )
                  So I look back upon my life forever with a sense of s h a m e                                       I've always been the one to blame         For everything I long to do                         no matter when or where or who has one thing in common too
I love you and I always will and I am sorry. What a useless word.
Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden (via introspectivepoet)

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Send my character messages that you think will strike a nerve.
Whether the reaction be anger or sadness.
Or extreme fear.
I want to be numb                I don't  want to feel this pain no more I want to lose touch                   I just want to go and lock the door I don't want to think                                I don't want to feel                              nothing    I want to be numb                                           I just want to be  numb
Send me "â" and I'll generate a number
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Thereâs so much I want to say              But Iâm so scared to give away Every little secret that I hide behind                                      Would you see me differently? And would that be suchâŚa bad thing                 I wonder what it would be like                                                  If I told you
Break my muse in 15 words or less.

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Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!
Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection
Hair: Yearning
Ear: "I want you to hear me out."
Nose: "You're so cute."
Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion
Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain
Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."
Over the heart: "I love you."
Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust
Hip: Interest
Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day
Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"
Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for
Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."
Fingers: Friendship/amicable
Wrist: Fear of losing you
Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."
Chin: Beauty/attractiveness
Thigh: Sympathy/empathy
Calves: "I will cause you pain."
Feet: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty
. âYou didnât with me, though.â Sheena was definitely flattered that the demon had not chased her away, but she understood. She certainly didnât had his wounds or his torments, but remotely, even just a little, she understood.
She looked at him intently, sighing. âHowever, I know that is not easy to deal with things like this, even remotely âŚâ She tried to talk gently, like she used to do a long time ago. She did not attempt, however, to have physical contact with the man, not even remotely. Not because she was frightened - honestly it was so long that she has been even remotely afraid of anything - but because she wasnât used to.
ćŞ-  He wouldnât chase out a woman, but then again this was because he didnât have an extreme hatred for them like he did for those of his own genderâŚit was a bit sad how this was, for the same reason he hid.  It was odd.
é-Â âNo shit. Â Women deserve some form of fuckin decency given to them, because thatâs common fuckin sense.â
"Hm. Thank you, I guess ." she smiled slightly leaning her head. A somehow strange gentleman, one could say. She really appreciate it. "It's like... The fifth time I meet a man that doesn't try to kiss me or do other things after a few minutes." she sighed, shrugging again. "I guess it's what you get when you are open and you look naive and weak. And when you take your walk in bad places." then she blinked, staring at him. "Thank you so much."
 âLook, Sheena, iâm fine, i feel fine. I said donât worry.â
He got up from his spot, a bit dizzy for some reason..shit. He sat back down, glancing up at her and scoffing a bit. Â
âIm just tired still..okay?â
Yeah, whatever he said was a total fuckinâ lie, he felt like complete shit.Â
. Without saying a word and without changing expression, Sheena pushed him down, forcing him to go back to bed.
"I do not care what you think. In this state you only risk to pass the disease to our customers. Today is better if you rest." she ruled, in a tone that brooked no argument.
I dare you to kiss Nicotrol
Suspicious glance in the direction of the panda ... "Giza, come here. I've been challenged."She takes a few steps forward in the direction of the other, taking his face in her hands and giving him a brief - but no light at all - kiss on the lips."There."
Send "I dare you to kiss..." with a url/name and my muse will have to kiss that person on the lips.

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"Eleven." the woman nodded slightly, crossing her arms and looking up at him. "Are you okay? Itâs not like you to oversleep." she tilted her head, a little worried.
  âElevenâŚWhat the fuck..?!â
He ran a few fingers through his hair, glancing over at the clock. So, it was eleven..how odd. Itâs been a really long ass time since heâs slept so long. He rubbed his eyes from behind his glasses and exhaled a bit of smoke away from the other.Â
âAlso, no no, nothinâs wrong, no need to worry, âkay? The casino was just runninâ a bit late last nightâŚâ
She just stood on her tiptoe silently, staring at him and placing her hand on his forehead, with a slight - really, really slight - worried expression.
"... You're hot. I think you may have fever. You reckless." she sighed, brushing his hair. "I think you should have some rest."
ćŞ-  He could tell she wasnât used to someone telling that he was decapitated, and he could also tell that she knew he wasnât messing around or joking.  That was good, because he wasnât in the mood to show his neck, which was scarred to hell and back from the ordealâŚhonestly, with enough observance, one could see it peeking from the collar of his shirt.
é- ââŚYeah.  It took a fuckin while to come back, but my neck hurt like a son-of-a-bitch when I DID.  Also, itâs not.  Itâs fuckin hell, and nobody should really have to do it.  Doesnât help I always get the urge to try and piss people off.â
. "You didn't with , though." Sheena was definitely flattered that the demon had not chased her away, but she understood. She certainly didn't had his wounds or his torments, but remotely, even just a little, she understood.
She looked at him intently, sighing. "However, I know that is not easy to deal with things like this, even remotely ..." She tried to talk gently, like she used to do a long tim ago. She did not attempt, however, to have physical contact with the man, not even remotely. Not because she was frightened - honestly it was so long that she has been even remotely afraid of anything - but because she wasn't used to.