#voluminousmuses

Who asks for it:

[X] Your muse asks mine

[ ] My muse asks yours

Type of date:

[ ] Platonic Date

[ ] Romantic Date

[X] 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

[X] Nature • [X] Beach (Iri is a pretty beach lad, so why not~) • [ ] Park • [ ] Forest     • [ ] …and having a picnic

[ ] Visiting a Museum

[ ] Visiting an amusement park

[X] Visiting a haunted location (IRI IS A GHOST AFTER ALL)

[X] Staying at home (JJ sometimes a lil too nervous to go out in public) • [ ] Watching movies • [X] Playing Video Games (I mean...JJ IS a dork) • [ ] Reading

[ ] ___ (other options)

The date might hopefully end with…

[X] …holding hand(s)

[X] …a kiss (DEPENDS HOW WELL YA SWOON IRI)

[ ] …in bed

[X] …knowing each other better

[ ] …sleepover between friends

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[X] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ ] Yes.

Olivia had noticed the man at the bar with the freckles and red hair right away, considering he was the only ginger in the bar. It wasn't hard to miss the guy because of it. Olivia's attention didn't focus on the stranger either, instead focusing on her apple martini and the cigar that was in it's case to smoke. It was rare for a bar to allow smoking at all and Olivia was lucky to have found a place that allowed it. 

Olivia pops open her cigar case and pulls out a rather fat expensive cigar. Fingertips roll it in her grasp for a moment as she starts to light it with her lighter. The lighter on the other hand had run out and giving Olivia a hard time in lighting up for her to enjoy the cigar. 

That was when a lighter was presented to Olivia and she meets eye to eye with green now. The red headed man seemed to have noticed Olivia's issue and decided to be a gentlemen about it. Olivia leans forward, taking a puff, the flame reacting a glow as she does this and lighting the cigar. Olivia gives a few more puffs before leaning back, blue eyes glancing to the stranger.

"Thank you." Olivia says in a polite tone. "I guess my light's dead. I better refill it when I have a chance at home."

Iri always took it upon himself to do the dishes after they ate, even though Niamh had told him multiple times that he didn’t have to.  He didn’t mind, he always said, and he’d do them without complaint.  It was such a small gesture, but one that she appreciated.

Mila had gotten call about a monster roaming through the area, so... here he was. Being as silent as could be, quickly moving through. Making sure his weapons were on his person at all times. Silly man hadn’t realized he was being watched, at least not until he heard an unfamiliar male voice calling to him. The voice didn’t sound angry or disturbed. More like, amused or perplexed. 

Still, he really didn’t want to tell someone why he was here being all stealthy-like. Only people who truly knew were his buddies, his family, and the PTA moms he’d grown to despise (especially YOU Brenda you know what you’ve done). 

The dark haired man sighed deeply and turned.