#willowwithdragonheartstring

@willowwithdragonheartstring

“Hey man, I wasn’t planning on knifing anyone! They’re the ones who started it! They threatened me, man!” The Dude protested, pointing at his offender who was now pouting as well.

“That doesn’t account for two of the women being dead.” And from an apparent killing curse, but Ivy wasn’t certain that information would be safe with him.

“How many does that make this week already? And it’s only just Wednesday.” Her small shoulders slumped slightly, the rising death toll physically and mentally bringing her down. Hands tucked in her jacket, she surveyed the bodies from a crouched position. “Tell me…what do you think is happening?”

In Lucifer’s line of work, there would always be dead girls. As macabre as it was -- and Lucifer acknowledged that it was very macabre indeed -- that was just the way of things. So to Lucifer, this was just another Wednesday. Just another stain on his floors.

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses. || accepting

When they first met, John had been less than impressed with Ivy, and so he had acted in a callous and unsociable manner (although his impression at the time was tainted by impatience and frustration that had nothing to do with her: had the circumstances surrounding their first meeting have been more neutral, it would have gone differently). That being said, that was the only time in their working together that he had disliked her and had regarded her even with some level of disdain. In fact, it was her actions throughout that mission that gained her at first a grudging respect, then straight out respect. This respect became camaraderie, which turned into friendship. By the time John retired from the Ministry, Ivy was not only one of the handful of people he could truly call his friend, but he also viewed her as a surrogate daughter: a ward, in a sense. And even after his retirement, when he became a professor, he did his best to keep tabs on her, and wrote as often as he could (when he remembered). 

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My Opinion on;

Character in general: I don’t have a basis of comparison since you’re also an OC, but your muse is quite close to being a canon one. Her background’s polished, her goals, skills, mannerisms, preferences and most importantly, her principles. 

How they play them: I guess I cannot stress it enough how much I’m really head over heels over how you write Ivy. It’s not me being such an angst whore or me making your muse’s life miserable, but I love how realistic your responses are. I am so drawn to how honest she is that I feel like I’m walking on broken glass when I write with you and I. FUCKING. LOVE. IT. 

The adrenaline of having to be careful; having to make me think of how I should phrase things or how I should make my muse move is something that I crave so much in a writer. There is this perfect balance of mystery and transparency that I am completely addicted to. Mystery in a way that keeps me wanting to see how Ivy will react and transparency in how real, pure honest and upfront her emotions are.

You write with her well that it sometimes frustrates me when I can’t find the perfect word or the perfect gesture I want my muse to do. 

The Mun: I started this blog as a multi - blog with absolutely no direction in mind. I had no friends since I was starting out and you were there. Weeks to months came by and I grew popular, far too much than I wanted to be. I neglected our threads, I prioritized others, I gave you the cold shoulder, freaked out over the simplest of things; was irritable towards you above all, but .. you were there as you still are. In RP and OOC, there is so much in me that wants to thank and hug you with everything you’ve done for me and my muse, for every day you’ve been patient in waiting for my response, in creating multiple threads because I keep losing them, in my own ooc problems, in everything. 

You are a cherished friend to me. Someone I will never forget. You are kind and loving. Talented to boot.

Do I:

RP with them: Yes, until I get old and forget how to read and write; until I die.

Want to RP with them: Very. Very. Much so. 

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Highly recommendable quality roleplayer and friend.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty