#boxofcharacters:wisteria

Send ‘🖌’ for me to draw our muses together. traditionally. with colored mechanical pencils.

PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME 0.2

Wisteria I guess???? That works.

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AN EXTREMELY SELF-INDULGENT MEME

still accepting.

"?!"

If anyone ever wanted to know how to make the angriest immortal in the universe squeak, it seemed Wisteria had found the button for it. Perhaps it was a mix of surprise and decompression as his stomach landed abruptly on a sturdy shoulder. 

It took him but a second to recover from the induced exhale, however, and he instantly set to struggling against his hired bodyguard-- who was, mind, essentially doing her duty. “HEY! Damn it woman, I’m busy talking to someone! Put me down! AND YOU!!” 

wisteria voice: who spat in yer coffee

???

wisteria, poking him with her foot: oi

“’Oi’ yourself, Woman. Let me sleep.”

A FUN WAKING UP MEME

@box-of-characters​ sent:

“ WAKE UP ” from Wisteria :3c

He did stir, but not instantly, and not with any sign of urgency either. Lord knows, after spending his energy so greatly in the previous conflict, he might have been in dire need of rest. But you can’t blame anyone for worrying when he just dropped at random hours later, as if a light just flicked off in his head.

Most peculiar was how casually he reacted when he was conscious enough to notice his direct proximity with Wisteria; not at all energetic enough to kick up a fuss, he instead slid apathetically from her grasp and used her sturdy shoulder to steady himself, clearly adamant in his tone and body language that this was normal. 

MISC ACTION MEMES (second to last one)

@box-of-characters​ sent:

🧥 but instead of a coat or blanket its wisteria's big fukin wolf form :3c

One cannot deny it. He was admittedly cold-- but regardless, he did not expect nor want that to be addressed, much less in the way that it was. The moment that heavy weight bore down on his back, he let forth a strangled yelp.

There was a brief pause of confusion, a mix of ‘what the hell is on me’ and ‘why is it on me’, and too chilled to react as instinctively as he otherwise would have (ie sending a current of electricity through his usurper), there was more time for him to realize it was that damned wolf-woman transformed into her larger shape.

“What in the nine hells are you doing, you brat?! You’re weighing me down,” he hissed, indeed seeming to have sunken down under the weight of fur and creature.