#*wings it*

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse >> accepting!!

My muse: Lara Croft

Do I know your muse(s): yes (*chef’s kiss*) | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other(I assume we’d be doing something else for this ?? lara does live in london)

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship(friends, yes. more will take some development)

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protector - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

    ‘ uh ----sorry, i didn’t realize anyone was out here. ’        ------and she’s really hoping her little tantrum hadn’t been witnessed.

yES I KNOW ITS YOU FUCK ICAN’T PICK BETWEEN ERIK AND LESTAT. SL;DFKJSDLKFJSLDKJFS

"Whoa, Dez!"  Stunned at the sight of her soaking wet in the rain, he quickly grabbed her by the shoulders and ushered her in.

It was a hunger of sorts, a need, something almost resembling the characteristic itch she had grown bored with. She felt the need to inhabit someone's, anyone's sleep induced playtime.

Almost all feelings of her surroundings and her body ebbed slowly, the world around her becoming almost translucent. It was a strange feeling for someone to go from pure control of miles of networked information to nothing almost all at once. Even her programming was betraying her, the more human part of herself easily becoming more acquainted to such an organic notion of dreams and nightmares and inner thought of a resting subject.

The clarity of the facility around her made it easy to trespass what she normally wouldn't be able to. The sleeping minds of the few that could were easily spotted and tracked.

And strangely, out of all the occupants..

A grinned came around, one more emotive usual.