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Yes/No Follow: Yes | No | WouldReblog: Yes | No | WouldMessage: Yes | No | Would——[for roleplayers]——RP with: Yes | No | WouldPlot with: Yes | No | WouldShip with: Yes | No | Would { hey if you wanted to i wouldn't mind rly. but i'm p sure falc/lyra drinking buddies is best ship. }

My Opinion on;

Character in general: lyra is such a sweetie omfg so mysterious i love her. well thought out ocs are such a turn on lbr. How they play them: can lyra and falccy go out drinking again because bahahaha. i love how you write lyra it's always such a pleasure to read your stuff.The Mun: DIS IS MY SER -CLINGS TO HEAD- MY SER. MINEMINEMINE,

Do I:

RP with them: yup!Want to RP with them:  yes plz can we do stuff on skype

What is my;

   The doctor had only ever reminisced in one way, and it was always the same: fingers dancing over ebony and ivory, green eyes trained to manuscripts blotted with black midst their lines, a plethora of colors swirling and spiraling about his head. He could see the music as he played it - a unique blend of reds and blues coaxed from Verdi and Vivaldi. Some would call it a gift, but for Doc, it simply... was.

   His voice never carried far from the music room, and so it was there that it was safe to sing - a lilting, lulling tenor that resonated and echoed from wall to wall. The melody was never clear, never pronounced - and barely audible to those beyond those four walls. It was as he came to a pause, Italian aria still ringing in his ears, that he noticed that the door had been left open, and his brow raised in curiosity. 

[[gonna chill on skype and another blog for a bit before bed.]]

So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must repost and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.)

10 Questions:

1. What is your favorite word?:

Safe

2. What is your least favorite word?: 

Fight

3. What turns you on?:  

I don't understand the question. I am not powered by electricity...

4. What turns you off?: 

Again I don't understand the question.

5. What sound do you love?: 

the sound of sunsets

6. What sound do you hate?: 

my father's voice.

7. What is your favorite curse word?:

…I don't have one.

8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?: 

Something that creates.

9. What profession would you not like to do?: 

The one I was bred for. To kill.

10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the pearly gates?: 

"That I am forgiven."

Bonus Questions:

1. Something most people don’t know about you?: 

That I am the bastard son of Deadfang

2. If you were one of the seven sins which would you be?: 

gluttony. 

3. What are some notable merits and flaws?: 

Merits: Slow to violence, loyal. Flaws : Cowardice, distrustful.

4. Sexual Preference?: 

What?

5. What position do you sleep in?: 

Curled up on my side.

6. Favorite sexual position?:

Come again?

7. If you could change one thing about your life, what would it be?: 

That my father never found my mother and myself.

8. What are two things you absolutely need in daily life?

Air and food.

Opinion on;

Character in general: lyra's a cutie okay much mysterious so mystify wow tho i rly want her interacting with falc too maybe i should get onto his blog and pester her. mostly 'cause falc's a little shit and would enjoy makin' her blush all the timeHow they play them: i rly like how lyra's played okay each and every one of her posts are crafted to get into her mindset and to know why she does each and every thing she does and super amaze okay hhhhhhhhThe Mun: this dork :U ser's awesome and writes amazing porn wow much sex so rated r wow and ser's just super duper amazing okay much amaze jfc with ser

Do I:

RP with them: yup i have things to reply to but i'm chickenshittttttttt.Want to RP with them: YES. OKAY. YES.

What is my;

                                                      ” I've waited far too                                                                long for this. "        —

   Suddenly, the door creaks open. He can hear running footsteps, and he knows it's damn near time. Oh, he's absolutely elated, a crazy grin spreading across his face. The second the little Jessica Smith speeds in front of him, he grabs her by her hair, relishing in her screams.

                                                      ” I pull her close, and                                                               hold her at                                                               gunpoint.. "             —

   She screams for her mother and father, who come running almost immediately. Neither knows just what to do at first-- they zero in on the gun. Evelyn Smith screams, but then she meets his eye.                                       She knows. He grins.

                                                      ” It's helplessness                                                                that he wants                                                                her to feel--                                                          Little Jessica was                                                                 never going                                                                 to make it out                                                                 of this alive. "       —

   Leaning down, he whispers for her to 'Say goodbye to your parents.', and the child's last word is 'Papa--'                                      And then she's gone far sooner than she should be.

                                                      " I shoot. "                       —

   Evelyn ends up in hysterics, and a high-pitched laugh escapes him-- Yes, that's what he wants, for her to feel that pain.

                                                      ” This is my design. "      —

   He turns his attention to Mr. Smith, gun aimed perfectly at his shoulder. He intends to wound him, to take him down, to make her watch him die. When she screams that he's insane is when his finger nearly slips--    Footsteps. These don't belong here.

   Eyes snapping open, Will remained still for a long moment, before ever so slowly turning his gaze towards the woman standing in the doorway. His brows furrow, and the profiler adjusts his glasses. ( Will Graham. 7:52 p.m., West Minster, Maryland... He's himself, not this deranged killer Thomas Monroe. )

   — ” Ma'am, I'm gonna have to                        advise you to stay                        outside.                  “