#galaxybeginnings

@galaxybeginnings i already said it but WELCOME BACK !! it's so good to see you on my dash again !! hehe. & thank you so much for the birthday wish ! i had to work but all the wishes made the day absolutely amazing ! GIVES YOU A BIG BEARHUG !!

@rotdame it's never too late ! thank you very much for taking time to send me a birthday wishhh ! sending my love & hugs back to you !

She hated when he kept things from her. She was supposed to tell him every little thing that ailed her, but the moment his Raven side came out, it was like he couldn’t get away from her fast enough. It hurt, she wouldn’t deny that. But she didn’t really have time to dwell on it as she followed Shinji’s orders. Clearly he knew what Shoji needed. He was allowed to know how to help and ease whatever was ailing her so called boyfriend. 

With her muscles stiffening, she kept her face as calm as she could manage. Being cornered only brought memories she hated back. Itching at her mind and muscle memory making her wish she didn’t have to work. “Sir, please remember you were asked if you wanted a seat at a table. Having sat here at the bar, it means you chose to not have a conversational companion. So I would like to ask you to close put your tab and make your way out,” pausing she looked at the other customer who had defended her. “I apologize that your evening was disturbed. Please let them know that your drink and meal will be covered by me, Rose.” Nodding to the bar tender who finally came over having come around the bar, he handed the man his check before escorting him to the door, leaving Keana with the blue haired customer who had defended her.

@galaxybeginnings​ from here

Dogi definitely shouldn’t be disappointed that the confrontation was settled with words. That was the best outcome after all. But dang, that cocksure swagger and nasty attitude was really asking for a jab to the face. Just a little one that’d pop their cheek a bit. Not break anything but definitely give them a much needed wake up call. Well, that definitely would have put a stop to the rest of his evening if he had. So yeah, this is for the best.

@galaxybeginnings​ asked:  🍺💋🌀(for her and Peter… because I like throwing funsies as I work my way down my drafts lol)

Relationship Building meme (No Longer Accepting!)

Send 🍺 for my muses drunk reaction around yours.

“So I know it doesn’t work like this, but imagine if there’s human vampires and humans, and vampire bats and other bats, wouldn’t it be grand if every species had a vampire version? One that thrived on blood and if one drank from a normal, mortal version of species, they’d either perish or be turned into a vampire too? Imagine the storytelling possibilities! Though I wonder how it would work for species without proper fangs...”

In short, Sonia tends to ramble and question ridiculous things about life when drunk. She’d also likely ask him to talk about his life, particularly if she feels it would be inappropriate to ask while sober. I’m sure Peter would just love to talk about his time in the orphanage if Sonia asks (yes this is sarcasm)?

Send 💋 for how my muse would seduce/flirt with yours.

“Flirting? Seduction? Oh no, I believe you are interpreting this all wrong. Wilson-san and I are just friends and I would not flirt with him. It would be rude to do so, and I would not wish to make him uncomfortable. He does not regard me like that anyway: his attentions are elsewhere, whether it is his career or the animals he assists.”

Sonia flirting is often done under a complete lack of knowledge. That is, she usually has no idea she’s doing it until it’s already in process. It’s a bit different when she’s in a relationship with someone, but yeah, she sees Peter as a friend right now and believes him to only see her as a friend too.

Send 🌀 for my muse’s reaction to getting stuck in a storm with yours.

It was starting to get dark, and Daniel was heading out to find a good drink. It seemed like it was impossible, with the city getting more and more dangerous with each passing year. Maybe he just knew how to get himself into trouble, who was to say?

He noticed them almost immediately, a group of guys harassing some woman. Should he get involved..? She looked like she was really uncomfortable.. ah to hell with it, he was itching for a fight anyway.

“Oi.” He called out to the men harassing the woman. “Didn’t your mama ever teach you to respect a girl asshole?” Honestly, the filthy things coming outta that guy’s mouth..

{🔥}; A couple months had gone by since Sa’mir had saved Miyaki.

He grew fond of her and no idea that his feelings for her had also grown, but there was also guilt as he was no closer to saving her fully from the grasp of one of the king’s concubines.

It was hard to watch her at times force a smile.

That is why he thought today was the day he would try and show her around the kingdom a bit, maybe have her get some peace and fresh air.

     It would be a lie to say he’s never imagined something like this. The circumstances however dictated that he wouldn’t be able to like it as much as he thought he would have. She seems inexperienced but bold, until the moment she gently pulls on his hair which prompts him to hold her by the waist and quietly kiss her back. He has plenty of unwanted experience and this was the first time it had ever come into good use—

     He’s scared though. He doesn’t like the way the heiress has been watching him. It’s dangerous and he’s been hurt by people who looked at him like that— like they had an endless hunger that they would keep trying to force him to satisfy.

     “Can’t you come with me?” he asks quietly against her lips, having forgotten the effect he tended to have on those he kissed back. “I could... possibly convince her to consider a threesome—?” he continues with a small sheepish laugh, “she seems like the type who could possibly be down for that—“ his gaze flickers over to the heiress and with Keana’s lipstick smeared on his mouth, he runs his tongue over his lips and lazily winks at her with his clear blue eyes, you’re next. The effect he has on her over the distance is immediate— it helps that he had grasped the heiress’ hand and kissed her fingers the moment they’d met, it had completely sealed the deal.

     Keana doesn’t seem to be responding, she’s turned quite red now, so he’s forced to improvise. “Why don’t you go get us a drink?” he asks, easing her out the door. He doesn’t want to put her in such a compromising position if he could help it. “You look like you need a break, I’ll be right here—“ and he takes his time, letting the heiress close the gap between them and take him by the arm.

     “Who’s that?” she asks, in a fairly good mood after he’d winked, as she lifts a cloth napkin up to dab away at the smeared color on his mouth.

     “She’s just-- someone I hired for good company” he answers, leaning down to let her clean it off with ease. “And a fun time”

     “And how’s that going?”

     He grasps her by the waist and places her right where Keana had been moments ago. “I think I’ve found a nicer shade of lipstick I’d like on my mouth—“ and he leans in to whisper against her ear, his breath hot and his voice low, “wouldn’t you like to see how I look with you all over me?”