#ithinkiwin

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Israel Azmaveth woke up slowly, sitting up in his bed clothes and rubbing his eyes as a the sun just barely started to shine into his room through the windows in the wall. He looked over with tired eyes outside, seeing the beautiful sight of the forest surrounding his home. He stood, dressing in his armor before opening his door, seeing a courier with his hand raised as if he was about to knock. He looked up and bowed at him with a gentle smile.

“Sir Israel. I have a letter. I was told to deliver this to you since you are the one assigned to guard and protect miss Gwen Moon.” He said in a rather eloquent voice. Israel took hold of the paper the man was holding out for him before giving him a gentle nod, still trying to wake up from the long sleep he had. The courier left and Israel looked down, noticing the Moon family crest upon the letter. They were reaching out to her now? That’s right. It was her eighteenth birthday today. She would soon be courted within her family.

Israel yawned and stretched as he walked down the hallway, his sword lightly tapping against the armor around his legs while he walked. His grey armor glinted in the morning sun as he passed by windows, approaching the royal daughters room. It wasn’t far from his, since he was her personal knight, but even so, they weren’t placed together, for her own privacy. He reached her door, knocking gently.

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Jess was surprised to see the dorm room empty when she arrived, travel bag and suitcase in hand. Admittedly she was pretty early and with a quick look over the room, she decided to not look a gift horse in the mouth. She lived with quite a few siblings and well, her roomie couldn’t tell her no if she wasn’t here~

With a bounce in her step, Jess went over and claimed her bed, starting to unpack immediately. Poster and some printed out photos went above her bed, a few small trinkets and knick-knacks went onto her nightstand and desk, she made her bed with her black sheets and put her pillowcase on the pillow. By the time she was almost done, her part of the room looked pretty dark colour wise but seemed pretty homey with the pictures of family and friends she had up. She was putting things on the shelves above her chest of draws, her laptop playing punk-rock music from her bed when the door opened and she gave her roommate a glance

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Israel had a strange feeling in his gut today, and he figured something bad, or at least powerful was nearby. Ever since he had become one with his darker side, he could feel supernatural forces when they were near. He was never a fan of the feeling, but most of the time, whatever it was left before he encountered it. He was curious if those things could feel his presence too, but he never had a chance to ask.

Terrible? Transformation Curses

Send my muse a curse to transform them for a day (or however long the mun/sender decides). Feel free to combine curses to create a terrible, or beautiful, monster!

Leathers and Feathers: The muse has more than just smooth skin now. Add some scales, feathers, fur, or an exoskeleton!

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Jess barged into her and Gwen’s room, threw her bag vaguely towards her desk and stalked over to her bed, promptly flopped down and screaming into her pillow. Mizzi flew down and landed on her headboard, letting out concerned noises and being seemingly unbothered by the scales on Jess’s skin that had definitely not been there that morning.

"I'm telling you - the guy was a complete stranger, just walked up and gave me the bag."  The blonde held up the bag in question - it was just a plain, old one, and looked similar to that of a laptop case.  At least that’s what she thought it was.  “I don’t know if I should just leave it on the street or turn it in.”

“Nothing.  I’m sure it’s nothing; it’s gotta be nothing, right?”  She was about to ramble herself a bunch of nothings but she cut herself off before she could even get started.  It was clear that she was shaken, that she really thought she saw something - someone, really, but it turned out to be nothing.  She thought, anyway.  “I don’t know, I just thought I saw someone being a bit too, what’s the word...”  Rapunzel dug her teeth into her bottom lip as she furrowed her brow, trying to remember the word she was thinking of.  It turned out her slight nerves have given her some sort of block.  “Sketchy?”

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🎃 Halloween

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“Which means” Jess continued, pushing open the door to Gwen’s and Jess’s room. Flashing her roommate a grin and a wave before silently pointing at the phone pressed against her ear “That I have to be on creature and ghost duty. I know right? It’s so bullshit!! Major discrimination in both senses of the phrase. I was looking forward to being able to join into the stuff the school was hosting and calling you guys but It looks like I’m going to be stupid busy. Mmhmm, yeah no that makes sense, Mmhmm, Okay yeah, I’ll just chat to you all later. Have fun trick or treating with Kane and trying to keep Eden under control. I do not envy you, ha! yeah yeah screw you too. bye Scott”

She ended the call and went over and collapsed onto her bed, her owl flying down and perching on the headboard.

The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss

They’d kissed plenty of times before, and this time was no different. They’d probably experienced every kind of kiss, loving, lustful, comforting, casual. Every kind. Seeing the girl laying in bed next to him, just barely awake melted his heart. It was late, and they both needed sleep, but he needed the taste of her lips even more. Quietly, he leaned slowly into her, pressing his lips gently against hers, holding for a few seconds before pulling away. “I don’t mean to keep you up. But entertain me for a moment.” He whispered against her lips, pulling her back into another gentle and loving kiss.