Send me a ♫♪ and I’ll shuffle my playlist and give you three lines from the song that comes up that describes our muse’s relationship______________________________________________

Doin Fine - Lauren Alaina

Send me a ♫♪ and I’ll shuffle my playlist and give you three lines from the song that comes up that describes our muse’s relationship ______________________________________________

Believer - Lea Michele

🌟Once Nora learns about facemasks, she find them so funny and so soothing to her skin that she constatly forces Will to do them with her so he can join in on the experience.

🌟 Eventually, Nors decides it’s time to take Will to visit her family, and everyone is staring at him and chuckling at his hair and postute and everything. Nora is still very proud though.

🌟 Earmuffs is the god damn ugliest winter attire in the entire world, but somehow Blesse pulls them off perfectly, and now he can’t imagine snowy weather without them.

🌟 They tried shower sex once... never again! Lots of giggles though.

🌟 Ezekiel loves calling Zai after tough shifts. Not to rant or talk about her day, in fesr that it would scare her, but simpy hearing her voice helps him unwid.

🌟 As he start dating Zai, he had a lot ot worries about how to make Anya like him, and might have gotten wrapped around her little finger.

Rhys had been visiting a friend. He knew this part of the city had a ‘bad’ reputation, but labeling an entire area as bad when obviously not everyone in the area is bad didn’t sit well with him. He was walking home, glancing at his phone periodically because he was unfamiliar with the neighborhood. It doesn’t cause any alarms when three guys cross the street to his side of the sidewalk. Not until he hears the snippets of their thoughts. Even so, he doesn’t get much of a warning as he’s shoved between two buildings. “Hey, whatever this is, I don’t want a fight with you guys.” He’s becoming scared now, especially when one of the men think about how outnumbered Rhys is. They demand his wallet. “Alright, I’m going to reach into my pocket.” Just like work, pretend this is work. “I’m going to take out my wallet.” His voice is surprisingly steady as he narrates his actions. “I’m going to take my license out.” And he does, quick and easy. “Here.” He hands the rest of his wallet over, and has two seconds between realizing he’s about to be punched in the face, and getting punched in the face. Rhys stumbles, trying to use his powers to anticipate one of their moves. It’s all jumbled like always and he can’t focus on what came from who in this state. He tries to lift his arms to block, gets punched again. So much for those basic hand to hand combat classes he took. A hit to his stomach sends him to the ground, and then they’re just kicking and hitting at him. New strategy, stay down and hopefully be able to assess the damage himself when it’s over. 

" you said you'd find someone to take my place ... "

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   It was overwhelming to say the least, but Nora tried her best to attain all the information she was receiving from the nice older lady. “Alright, so.. the liquid soap goes into that one?” She asked, pointing at one of the opening in the drawer coming out of the clothing washing machine. “And then I close it. And I turn the wheel here. And press that button?” She looked up at the other woman for affirmation, not wanting to press anything until she was certain that she had understood it. She had, and so she pressed the button and the sound of water running filled the room. Nora looked around the machine, wondering if something was wrong, was the water running out of the machine and onto the floor. After examining it for a moment, and looking over at the old woman, she calmed down, realizing that the sound was perfectly normal. “Alright, I think I did it. Just let me write this all down.” She grabbed her pen and notebook and began writing down the steps as she quickly turned around, hearing someone approaching them. “Oh. I.. I don’t think I’ve met you yet.” She said as she saw the male figure. She gave him a soft smile and offered him her hand. “I’m Nora. Pleasure to meet you.”