“i thought you would appreciate it,” he says, shifting the bag his arms. “i’ve got no idea where to put it, however. i hope it’s fine?”

Send me “Date?” and I’ll answer...

Who asks for it:

[ x ] Your muse asks mine

[ ] My muse asks yours

Type of date:

[ ] Platonic Date

[ x ] Romantic Date

[ ] First Date

[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____

Location for the date:

[ ] Movies

• [ ] Romantic Comedy

• [ ] Adventure Movie

• [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney)

• [ ] Horror

• [ ] Drama

• [ ] Buddy Movie

• [ ] ___ (other options)

[ ] Restaurant

• [ ] Expensive/High Class

• [ ] Small and familiar

• [ ] Fast Food

[ ] Nature

• [ ] Beach

• [ ] Park

• [ ] Forest

• [ ] …and having a picnic

[ ] Visiting a Museum

[ ] Visiting an amusement park

[ ] Visiting a haunted location

[ ] Staying at home

• [ x ] Watching movies

• [ ] Playing Video Games

• [ ] Reading

[ ] ___ (other options)

The date might hopefully end with…

[ x ] …holding hands

[ x ] …a kiss

[ x ] …in bed

[ x ] …knowing each other better

[ ] …sleepover between friends

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ x ] Yes Go for it sweetie ur doing amazing

Why Aren't We Roleplaying?

@pperihelion

○ - I ship our characters but I’m a little embarrassed about it

CACKLES INTO THE ABYSS

DO YOU SEE WHO YOU’RE TALKING TO

oh honey

hONEY

H O N E Y

you know where my DMs are

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Lorna wasn’t sure what she’d expected when she got home, but absolute silence wasn’t it. The steady clacking of her suitcase rolling across the hardwood floor was the only thing present to fill the room: no whirring of the AC, no chatter from the TV, and most jarring of all, no Aries.

Lorna had just flown home after visiting an ailing friend, and was understandably down and aching for reassurance from her lover. It was late, the glow of the street lamps outside reminded her, and Aries’ car was still in the driveway. That narrowed her options severely: so what could have happened? Were they hurt? Had they gotten tired of waiting and gone to drink or sleep their worries away?

Concern lacing her brow, Lorna hurried down the hall, letting her suitcase fall to the floor. “Aries?” she called out nervously, poking her head into the kitchen. “Sweetheart, are you here? Are you okay?”While she was in the middle of fretting, however, the lights were suddenly flicked on. Leaning casually on the counter with a sleepy smile was Aries, one brow cocked, poised patiently by a cake adorned with flowers. ”I’m all good, babe,” they chuckled, straightening out to get a good look at their girlfriend. ”You know you don’t have to worry about me, yeah?”

Lorna visibly relaxed, rubbing the back of her neck with a sheepish smile. She started to apologize, of all things, but paused as she finally noticed the cake. ”What’s that?”

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