#reflectivemuses

@reflective-muses ( kaveh ) ─── x.

whenever   his   roommate   seemed   engrossed   in   a   particularly   grueling   project,   he   tended   to   work   later   into   the   nights.   given   that   alhaitham   valued   his   sleep   and   disliked   wearing   his   earpieces   throughout   it,   however,   he   found   those   periods   of   time   bothersome.   as   such,   he   had   taken   matters   into   his   own   hands,   and   presented   the   architect   with   a   bag   of   a   herbal   tea   mix,   a   slip   with   instructions   attached.   ❛    here.   it   should   help   you   get   some   sound   sleep   at   night,   and   to   keep   me   from   waking   up   repeatedly   because   of   your   work.   ❜

@reflective-muses :

prompt: general sentences, vol 18 aventurine to dr. ratio

"Is there no end to your talents?"

@reflective-muses•*⁀➷ BAD SITUATION STARTERS | AVAILABLE

╰┈➤ ❝ [ 🌧️ for our muses to get caught in the rain together (my Kaveh to your Alhaitham? (*ﾉωﾉ) I figured an ask meme is the easiest way to start an interaction ( ´ ꒳ ` ); ) ]  ❞

alhaitham looked over at kaveh when it suddenly started to rain. he looked up curiously, not often rain fell so heavily in the city. it was quite unexpected, he didn't even know it was going to rain today, but the scribe did not exactly mind it. kaveh looked quite a bit flustered, which was quite amusing to him. "maybe it's karma, because you didn't clean our kitchen." a small smile played around his lips, not bothering to step out of the rain.

@reflective-muses sent: to ratio from aventurine from: &. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

The gambler looks so natural behind the bar, mixing cocktails like it's his day job - then again, he looks natural doing most of anything Veritas has seen him do so far. Every gesture is smooth and eased, like his body simply knows what to do and he seems to go into any task with a confidence that most people will never gain in their entire lives. Of course there's a chance he has done this before; with a life like his Aventurine must find himself in all sorts of situations and preparing drinks hardly makes the list of strange deeds.

The cocktail that's placed in front of Veritas looks quite appealing. It's of a bright orange color with a syrupy layer of something dark red floating on top and bleeding into the orange blow. It's decorated with a stalk of mint and a slice of lemon and with the drops of condensate forming on the outside of the glass it promises to be refreshing. With some interest Ratio takes hold of the ridiculous curled loop straw and stirs, watching the two colors mingle.

RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS @reflective-muses : “ what’s the plan here ? “ (kaveh to mr. zhongli; two pretty men)

"A plan?" Zhongli blinked owlishly, the thought having not occurred to him that perhaps this was a situation where mortals may indeed feel in need of such a thing. Though, when he'd stumbled upon this young man on his leisurely expedition into Sumeru he'd hardly given any consideration to the fact his own state of travel may be lacking by human standards. Not a single bag was in sight containing food or water on his person and he didn't recall grabbing his wallet either. All in all he must look like an inexperienced fool, but it was no concern to the old god.

@reflective-muses ( lyney ) ─── x.

❛    it's   been   a   while,   lyney,   ❜   aether   greeted,   lips   spreading   into   a   friendly   smile.   given   recent   developments   within   the   house   of   hearth,   he   wasn't   surprised   the   magician   had   seemed   to   make   himself   just   a   little   scarce.   ❛    how   have   things   been   ?   how   are   freminet   and   lynette   ?   ❜

@reflective-muses :

prompt: little rot, part 1 aventurine to ratio

"what kind of person do you think i am?"

what   a   pointless   question   to   ask.   a   grand-standing   one,   a   clamorous   one,   a   wastefully   witty   one,   a   concerning   one.   the   gambler   was   a   great   many   things,   and   a   headache   for   the   esteemed   doctor   above   most   of   them,   as   the   majority   of   people   who   witnessed   their   banter   could   attest   to.

none   of   those   things   would   be   beneficial   to   disclose   to   aventurine,   however,   nor   was   ratio   inclined   to   part   with   his   personal   opinion   on   him.   above   all   else,   though,   he   thought   the   gambler   was   likely   fully   aware   that   he   found   him   acceptable   company.

@reflective-muses :

prompt: flirting sentences, vol 3 aventurine to ratio

"Say, why don't we carry on this delightful conversation over a cocktail?"

(-sends a less degenerate flirt, too... unless you want degenerate-)

how   predictable.