#ofdaybreaks

send me ❛ brush ❜ for my character’s reaction to your character running their fingers through my character’s hair.

A softgaze. She offers no complaints or reprimands, eyelids half-closed, looking atShino tenderly. For someone so brash, she knows he can be gentle when he wishesso and it’s one of the reasons of why she places aside any judgement towardshim. A future king walking the road to maturity but—unlike his father, Shinofeels warm and real. Not an ideal, not a myth and unapproachable and sheappreciates that. When he breathes, it doesn’t feel like a deity walking amongmen but someone she offers her life for.

He isn’t aprince charming and that’s more than wonderful.

Her cheekspink, slowly but surely showing off her happiness. She gives a timid, sheepishsmile, slipping her hand towards his. It’s bigger than hers—and so, sodifferent. And, oh, how she loves him, with every part of herself. Somehow, histouch sends chills under her spine and she laughs lowly at the sensation,embracing it with care.

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An annoyed glare was the only greeting Shinonome would receive from the outlaw, as the Crown Prince’s son joined him at his dinner table. He had done so well in claiming an empty table; the others preferred to stand rather than joining Zero at the table, a fact he preferred to keep that way.

Therefore, the mere fact that he had been joined was curious enough. What type of animal dared to venture in the lion’s den?

S TOP IT UR BREAKING KAMOO’S HEART

( ask meme. ❤  accepting. )

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally.

Anything that threatens the safety of her family-- be it her parents or her spouse/children-- strikes a particular nerve. One thing I find very interesting is that, although she does get mad when things don’t go her way, she handles disappointment extremely well. She rebounds from things fairly quickly. She can cry fake tears on demand but very, very rarely genuinely cries, and it would take something happening to one of the few people she holds close to really have something get to her.

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose.

This is a very interesting question! Also a very cruel one wtf. Her mother and father would be on the shortlist, but it gets trickier from there. If we’re talking from a big picture scope, I feel confident saying the third person would be her child over her spouse.

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them.

She’s fairly certain that those not in the loop to her true personality think of her as a well-meaning beauty whom they should lavish and guard with her life. To those that know, she‘s certain there’s distaste for her brutish words and battle prowess. Either they admire her or they loathe her; it’s hard for her to conceive there’s an in-between, although it isn’t impossible.

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse.

A physical place, ie. her literal home. Although she hasn’t physically been present in it in quite some time, much to her chagrin.

charoite: who my muse looks up to.