#arreptus

The device beeped for the hundredth time since his daughter’s gone off the grid and it was both getting him worried and mad. She wasn’t one to just disappear without prior notice and her disappearance wasn’t something he particularly liked.

She, after all, showed her face to the media in a public execution. 

Rolling off the bed, he checked to see who it was this time, and the surprise that ran through his being when he saw her best friend’s name on the sender’s name was something he couldn’t quite mask. 

Without even thinking about what he was doing, he walked out of the bedroom in search for his phone -cursing as to why he forgot it now of all times- and replied to him. 

Whiskey - My muse wants to get drunk with yours and do stupid things.

`Stares;

Send me "❦" and I’ll generate a number from 1-25 to see where my muse will have to kiss you:

2. Palms

"Hello, stranger who fell asleep on me and made me drop my phone into my ramen," he greeted cheerily, crouching down in front of the male whose bike skidded, resulting in his small flight through the air and eventual landing. "How are you on this fine day? Not getting into any accidents I hope?"

The male scowled and glared at Apollo from behind his helmet, and even if the god saw it, he was not fazed. Noticing the gashes upon the man's palms, however, he rolled his eyes and grabbed his wrists. "Alright, hold still." Being the god of medicine had its perks -- one of them was having a healing touch, and as Apollo pressed his lips to the man's bleeding palms, they seemed to heal on their own.

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I'll reply with what mine does.

He should have learned by now that eating outside would only lead to…people. Not that he minded, of course. He loved mortals — some more so than others. It just seemed that lately, the cultures and standards have shifted, and women rarely fawned at the feet of attractive men, and men did not seem to have the facial hair that often indicated their manliness. But he was learning. Of course, it helped that he worked in a school, and it was even more enjoyable to have photos of cute little girls in school uniforms. Cute, he mouthed, flipping through photos; this was how he enjoyed his afternoon ramen.

Opinion on;

Character in general: I can’t really say all that much, because unfortunately I haven’t had the pleasure of allowing my muse to interact with him. I’ve been interested in Daniel since I first saw him interacting with another muse that I was following, and I had to follow right away. Though there is still a lot that I don’t know, I’d certainly like to learn about him. How they play them: Given what little I know about him, I think that you play him very well. I can’t really go into much detail because, to reiterate, I don’t know Daniel very well. And for that I apologize. And I also want to point out that I enjoy your writing. A lot. The Mun: You seem very nice, even if I haven’t ever talked to you out of character before. I’m really grateful to you because you send me ask memes every now and then, and I really appreciate it.

Do I:

RP with them: Unfortunately, I haven’t.Want to RP with them: I would really love to. There have been a few times when I’ve debated sending a random ask starter, or to message you for plotting ideas, but I really… Okay, mostly I’m just a wimp, and your talent intimidates me, but I’m also not very good with plotting. My mind’s not working correctly. However, if I can ever come up with something interesting, I will send it right away. 

What is my;