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Send this to the 12 nicest people who you know or seem to have a good heart. If you get five back then you must be pretty awesome! đ (ďžâăŽâ)ďž*â§đâ¨đOriginally posted by kierseyclemons
Awww why thank you darlin
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Theme song
Send me âTheme songâ and Iâll tell you a song I think suits your muse.
Anna has two sides, so she deserves two songs.Â
The first is for when she confidently strides down the temple stairs as Cleopatra or walks through Westminster on her power heels. Making everyone both fear and love her at the same time.1.)Â âTurbo Killerâ - Carpenter Bruthttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wy9r2qeouiQ
The second song is for when she âinnocentlyâsucks a lollipop with her plush cherry lips, while sitting all nice and neat in daddyâs car.  2.) âLolitaâ - Lana del Reyhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9skOeTViEMI
No more skipping rope, skipping heart beats with the boys downtownJust you and me feeling the heat even when the sun goes down
unplanned
-- for @antiserxph
There were some things that couldnât be planned, were better for being unplanned- a fortuitous run-in with an old friend, a path found while lost in thought on a walk that ought to have ended twenty minutes ago, an old book tucked into the most neglected shelves of a used bookstore that changed oneâs life. Joe had always been one for planning, could hardly help it even if he thought to try, and yet even he had to acknowledge the sudden beauty of things coming together for no other reason than that luck willed it so.
Tonight, for instance: a product of so much planning, such obsessive thought, that one would assume there was nothing spontaneous or impromptu that could possibly occur to heighten the experience. And yet, fate delivered; the recent, miserably hot late-summer rains gave way to a cool, clear early autumn night, stars visible even through the light pollution of the heavy Virginia air. A truly beautiful night, everything Joe had wished for.
A shame, then, that heâd soon be indoors. A shame to have to hide, but câest la vie, nothing to be done. We all keep our secrets. Joe could be content to keep his between himself and the night sky- or the inside of a particular house- for now.
Of course, secrets were much better kept when one was alone--
--which Joe suddenly found himself certain he was not.
There was nothing terribly overt that made him think such a thing, but Joeâs steps slowed anyway, near silent in the well-manicured grass of the small sorority house. He had been her countless times before, watching- planning- and though tonight found the place nearly empty- exactly as expected- something was amiss. Tense, his eyes scanned what he could see: the dark house, a single light on on the third floor; two cars out front, both owners expected to be in the house this night. No doors ajar, no windows open, no footprints⌠Joe might even have written it off as the overactive imaginings of an excited mind if his gaze hadnât lit on a rock, part of the landscaping of the roses surrounding the house, moved just slightly. Normally, such a small thing would be of no consequence, but this rock was notable for one very important reason: it was where the girls hid their spare key, easily accessible to anyone coming home in a drunken stupor, smelling of liquor and sweat and cheap cigarettes.
Easily accessible to friends and foes alike; to anyone at all. To him.
Eyes narrowed at the gall of whoever had dared choose this of all nights to interfere, Joe tightened his grip on the handle of his knife, gaze trailing from the rock to the door as he considered his options. It would be wisest to leave, wiser still to never return. And yetâŚ
And yet.
No- he would have his night, no matter what challenge this interloper dared bring. He had laid claim to it; it was his, and no one would take it from him- of that, Joe was certain.
Hi! Hope this doesnt come across as rude or annoying- just to let you know the link in the Empress Matilda Women's history goes to Margaret Maid of Norway, not Margaret of Wessex đ
No, itâs not annoying; Iâm glad you told me. The womenâs history links are a mess and I need to fix and update them, but havenât gotten around to it.
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30 uncommon character development questions ( send me a number )
1. Â What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this â optional. Â Â It depends on where he sleeps. If he falls asleep on the couch, often watching TV, he will sleep on his back, hugging his ipad to his chest with one arm. If he sleeps next to someone he loves however, he will be the big spoon.
18. Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether? Â Â Â Leader, hands down. That is also why it is so difficult sometimes for him to keep a low profile on Earth.
25. Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?     *cracks knuckles*.  Where do I begin?     - Seeing his lady in a corset and/ or elegant lingerie     - Being called Sir, Master or Daddy     - Blindfolding you with his expensive silk tie, tying your wrists with his dark leather belt
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â - What do you want the most in life?
send me a â + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.
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Without hesitation MaĂŠl answers in a voice that leaves no doubt, that what he says is true and that it comes straight from his heart.
â--To be loved and to love someone in return.--â
â - What is your biggest regret?
send me a â + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.
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So deep in thought is the angel, that one would think he might have turned to marble. A statue of a man pondering lives past, present and perhaps also future. Finally he speaks and his deep melodic voice seems to contain centuriesâ worth of emotions.âââŚI donât know if you could truly call it regret, because if I regret my failings during my mortal life, then I would have never experienced all that came after. I would have lived but once and that would have been it.  Yes, I would have been spared a thousand hardships, but would the alternative be a better outcome in the end? I am not so sure. Do you know that feeling, that deep instinctual sensation that you have, when you know that something is right. That this is how things are meant to be, even though life might not be perfect and that there are challenges to overcome. Yet you know deep in your heart and your soul, that things are right and that you are on the right path. That feeling, do you know it?That is how I feel about me, who I am, who I was and what I will become.And yet⌠even though I know this is right, and this is my fate, I have times when I think back. Back to the beginning. Back to my first life. My mortal life and I think⌠what ifâŚ.ââ
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