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' Don't mind the mess....the parties aren't usually this loud...uh come inside and have a drink or snack whatever you want.'

@magikborn ( merlin ) said: " i thought i told you to stay back. " ( meme // accepting! )

⸻ ⛧ ❝ 𝘚𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘌 𝘐𝘚 𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘋, 𝘚𝘌𝘛𝘏. ❞ 𝘏𝘌 states, a touch of aggravation in his tone. Hands gripping the edge of Vader's shrine. It was not grounding. Not nearly enough. ❝ The responsibility of the First Order has fallen to me now. You are to pick up where I left off. ❞

Send me a 💦 for your muse to join mine in the shower. Alternatively, send me  ”💦 + reverse” for my muse to join yours. | asked by @magikborn for riddick !

HOT WATER DID WONDERS FOR HER MUSCLES. They'd felt so tight and strained as of late, and she hadn't realized that something as mundane as a hot shower was all she needed to loosen up her muscles and get her body back to feeling as good as new again. Of course, it would take a lot more than the mediocre pressure of water to help with that, but it was a start. She knew a pair of capable hands on board that could help with the tension, too. Juniper stood there under the water, letting it fall over her and drench every inch of skin. Her hair felt heavy as she pushed it behind her shoulders and out of the way.

Then speak of the devil. Thinking about what magic his hands could do manifested him in the room entirely. The door to the room opened, soft light from the exterior glowing behind his large frame. It went out completely when he deliberately stepped into the room, the door swiftly shutting behind him. He could have backed out when he saw her standing there, and she could have acted quickly by covering up what exposed parts of her she could. Neither did what was expected.

Juniper was sure she met his eyes behind those goggles, her gaze lingering for a long moment before turning back to the showerhead. If he was in the room, he wasn't here to pull up a chair and watch, so she could only wait for him now. Idle hands ran up and down her sleek arms, then over her face and through her hair. Body stood as tall as she could, everso confident, never wavering for a moment. Her rough exterior had been shed, looking more feminine as she stood here, naked and baring anything Riddick wanted to see. When he stepped in, her back was turned to him, and she smiled to herself (smirked, really).

There was so much to see and do and there was so little time to do so! The kingdom of Vellona was alive with so many different humans and animals and so many thingamabos, gizmos, gadgets, whosits, whatstis to see.

Ariel wanted to take everything she could have and bring it back to her grotto. Or if she could have a similar grotto here if she's able to stay a human? Maybe somewhere in the palace if Eric would allow it. She almost didn't hear Eric as she walked beside him, bright sapphire eyes skimming all the market stalls as she was making out certain words and phrases being told to her or to others around, until she realised he was talking to her.

She shook her head with a shrug as if to say that he didn't need her name for this. Yes it would be nice since she knows his name just a bit too well. But there wasn't really a way to express it or say or write it out considering the mermaid of it all. How could she? She had no voice to say it to him, Sebastian or Flounder or Scuttle weren't around either (even if they were, there was the chance that Eric wouldn't understand them).

Her eyes went to a stand where one could buy sheet music as she carefully, albeit a bit clumsily, walked towards it. Excitedly, she pointed at the music and at a longer, silver-coloured snarfblatt on display, and then pointed at Eric.

* ˖ ·ﾟ “Do you even realize how you’re looking at me right now?” (mamoru) ╱ @magikborn ❣

'   Huh??   am   I   looking   at   you   weird?   I'm   sorry   you   are   just   so   distracting   in   a   good   way   of   course.'   A   pause   then   a   awkward   forced   laughter   escaped   from   her   mouth   giving   her   shoulder   a   rub   with   her   hand.   '   Sorry   Mamoru   I'll   stop   staring.'   She   said   looking   away   to   avoid   his   face   and   eyes   and   basically   his   entire   beautiful   self.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Her whole plan, the execution, all of it was going according to plan. The nautilus shell containing that sea brat's voice glows gently against the hollow of Ursula Vanessa's neck. A family heirloom, she'd told the prince, smile soft. ❛ Deliriously so, ❜ Vanessa breathes. ❛ I could never imagine...I found you again. ❜ Vanessa's voice trails off, breathy and sultry.

❛ When I found you adrift in the sea, I was so worried that the sea had claimed another. ❜ The dark haired maiden brings a hand to her mouth, feigning abject horror at losing the prince she'd fought so hard to save. ❛ I am relieved that that was not the case. I searched for you after I brought you to shore, you know. ❜

❝ You call on me for powers clandestine ❞