#also jfc

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why would anyone ruin a wood-burning fire smell like this

You really do take excellent thirst traps.

This is a change of pace wow

@the-composer​ asked : peony, begonia, chrysanthemum, hibiscus, marigold

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

(♚)┊ ❝ Can’t say I’ve “liked” living to begin with but, I digress. I suppose witnessing Shibuya’s prosper. Be it mine or an alternate’s... there’s no greater solace. ❞  The chemistry behind it all made it worth while. 

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

(♚)┊Joshua may be omniscient but when it comes to “trust” he is still working the ropes. He exerts minimal effort wanting to gain anyone’s trust ( that’s a lesser being than himself ) but when he receives it -- it’s perplexing foremost. 

He isn’t used to having friends, much less someone who likes his condescending traits so... when it happens it tosses him for a loop. Just know, if he lends you his trust in return -- it’s a big deal. 

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

(♚)┊ ❝ As a deity, it get’s a little mundane from time to time. Had I hold onto everyone’s prayers and blessings -- I think I would of withered away from the UG entirely. I’ve standards. ❞ now onto the first query, 

❝ It’s not easy to pique my interest for such affairs -- but I do let my supremacy be known and keep them on their toes. ❞ or on their knees. Whatever irks his yearning. 

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?

(♚)┊Joshua is apathetic as they come -- hardly bating an eye each time a soul has reached their end. It’s not that he’s completely heartless?? it’s more of the fact that he has witnessed life at it’s worst. At some point emotions don’t reveal like they used to, however, recently he has been shown the brighter side. 

All things do wither && disappear -- but he’ll be damn to let anything he cherishes vanish so easily. The Composer would challenge infinite timelines or  make himself vulnerable if it preserves their existence. 

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

Lunar’s ears perked up at the sudden noise, having worried she might have accidentally caused Virgil’s father to mess something up upon her arrival being announced. But judging by the excited look from him, she figured that perhaps it was just a minor little mishap.

She stared at the man before her, pleasantly surprised with how much Virgil looked like him. For some reason, she had thought he took on more of his mother's side despite her not knowing what the woman looked like. Guess that’s why people always said not to assume things. Still, she gave a smile and nodded to confirm that the name he spoke was indeed her own. A little unsure how to speak to him. Though there was a small odd squeak that sounded from her when he bowed, not really having expected him to do such a thing.

Before she could say anything, the poor girl was almost overwhelmed with the string of questions that came out from the other. Her own face turning blue as her face flushed. Hells below, she hadn’t known about what was going on with Virgil before his father ended up pouring everything out onto the table.

It wasn’t until the question of her being pregnant that she spoke up finally,

“N-No, no!” She squeaked out, raising both her hands up and waving them with a shake of her head. “I’m certainly not pregnant! Hells, I don’t think I’m quite ready for something of that caliber anyways!”