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happy birthday!! 🎉🤍
Thank you Kat!!!!! I hope you have an amazing day!!!!!
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happy birthday!! 🎉🤍
Thank you Kat!!!!! I hope you have an amazing day!!!!!
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though he's in control of the body most of the time, the demon kit deemed the curator can often sense an unbalance in the world - be it someone cruel or someone not human - and will take over enough of his limbs to turn kit's body around. it's a startling thing, when it happens, which is why - when he's forced to turn and see the woman walking through the front door of his shop - kit's eyes are wide and panicked. he can't tell what the demon noticed, but he really doesn't want to know, either. 'welcome,' his voice cracks and he clears his throat, shaking his hands out as if he has pins and needles sticking into his previously controlled skin. 'sorry, hope i didn't scare you. i thought i saw . . . someone i knew. please, come in,' @divineate.
🍎 + 🍒 starter call, accepting! ˎˊ˗ @divineate .ೃ࿔*୨୧˚
andromeda may not be a fruit, but apple can already tell she's among the feminine divine. a sacrificial maiden. it's no wonder that she takes the offering that apple extends to her so willingly, they simply understand each other. this is where she stops running, and apple finds she's not too keen to throw this one away like a used tissue. she feels more than a girl, more than some other desperate mall-rat looking for a place among the rest of them. no ... andromeda simply belongs to another realm, other-worldly in a sense that only spaces like paradise can capture.
" you’re a natural, babe. " apple reaches forward, tender in a way that she usually isn't, clipping a strand of that silken blonde hair out of andromeda's face with a iridescent little butterfly clip, glittering in the light that peeks through the windows. she'll say it's for her concentration. " something tells me you've done this before. " apple's green eyes find the light color of andromeda's, as if searching for something. " perhaps, in another life ... "
TRIP: our muses are on a roadtrip together and the car breaks down somewhere remote. accepting / @divineate
"i have zero bars." this is the culmination of the modern man: unable to function without internet access. he can't read a map, he doesn't have a compass (not even a compass app, even if that's useless), and he has to pee.
he slips his phone back into his pocket, pops open the car doo. "i'm gonna go..." he waves a hand, gesturing loosely. "over there, somewhere. if you want to try and figure out what we're gonna do."
TRAP: for our muses to be stuck in an elevator alone together for several hours. accepting / @divineate
claustrophobia is something that's been left off of his list of neuroses. impatience, however, is right at the top. in big, bright, capital red letters. he presses the button for the floor he'd needed, still lit up orange, over and over and over again. and then when that doesn't do anything, he presses all the other ones just like that, too. "this is bullshit."
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he teachers her how to play darts when 👀
is she free tonight around 7 ?
sender and receiver have to find shelter in the woods from a sudden storm . - @divineate
he'd been caught in one too many downpours to willingly accept another , exposure didn't make them anymore pleasant nor jaskier content to be soaked through . . . again . from what he could remember the nearest tavern was too far out of reach , and the storm hadn't even shown them the half of what it had prepared . a heavy drop of rain falls through the canopy and strikes him hard on the nose , he would have thought someone had taken to flicking him were his fingertips not wet after testing the skin . the sky had already grown miserably dark with the beginnings of the unexpected storm , and the thick woods around them already looked ominous enough . . . the bard groans a complaint at the thought of what may seek shelter beside them . but at least he wasn't alone . “ typical , isn't it ? ” lips are downturned when eyes finds her through the murk . he would call it just his luck , but merely a sign of changing seasons . another drop hits the top of his head , and rolls quickly down the back of his neck ; it's unpleasant , and jaskier shudders hard . “ think we should take our chances in there ? ” his reluctance is clear in the waver of his words and hard downturn of lips , he gestures loosely to a row of trees who's trunks are almost completely devoid of sunlight . the canopies were much too thick to allow even a single drop of rain from the hardest shower . “ with luck the storm will have passed long before something vile chooses us as his breakfast . . . let us find somewhere to sit our arses out of this rain ! ”