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β Β· π€ Β· β ππππ ππππ ππππ ππ Β·Β·Β· a collection of soup gone cold and blankets shared, the intimacy of being cared for when you are at your worst. genre: romance, hurt and comfort, soft angst, domestic.
You're burning up. Don't argue with me. Get back in bed.
I made soup. It's not great. Eat it anyway.
You should have called me the moment you started feeling like this.
Stop trying to get up. There is nothing on this earth that needs you upright right now.
I found three blankets and a hot water bottle. Pick your combination.
You look terrible. I mean that with so much love.
Let me take your temperature. Stop being difficult about the thermometer.
I cancelled everything. Don't apologize. I wanted to be here.
You fell asleep mid-sentence. I stayed anyway. I hope that's okay.
Drink the tea. Yes, all of it. I'll make more.
I've been checking on you every hour. You keep telling me to go home. I keep not going.
Your voice sounds awful. Rest it. We can talk tomorrow.
I'm not going anywhere. Stop thanking me for staying.
You hate being taken care of. I know. Do it for me anyway.
The fever broke. I don't think you know how relieved I am right now.
Sleep. I'll be right here. I'll wake you up if anything changes.
I brought your favourite thing from the place on the corner. Don't cry. Please don't cry.
You're a terrible patient and somehow I still want to be the one doing this.
I know you think you're being a burden. You are not a burden.
Let me sit with you. I don't need to talk. I just don't want you to be alone.
You tried to make your own tea and you could barely stand up. Sit down. I've got it.
I've seen you strong. This doesn't make you weak. It just makes you human.
You smell like fever and you still somehow look like everything to me.
Lay your head here. Right here. I've got nowhere I need to be.
I brought every movie you've ever mentioned. We have time.
You're mumbling in your sleep. I'm not going to tell you what you said.
I changed the sheets while you were in the shower. Don't make it weird.
You need to eat something real. I know you don't want to. Eat something real.
I've been sitting in this chair for four hours. I'd do it four more.
Stop apologizing for being sick. People get sick. Let me help you.
Your hands are cold. Give them here. I'll warm them up.
I found the medicine in the back of the cabinet. Take it. All of it. Don't negotiate.
You're not inconveniencing me. Taking care of you is exactly where I want to be.
I didn't know you got like this when you were sick. Softer. I like knowing this about you.
You asked for me. Out of everyone, you asked for me. I haven't stopped thinking about that.
The heating pad is on the lowest setting. Tell me if you need it warmer.
I'm not leaving until your temperature is normal. Make your peace with that.
You cried a little when the soup was too hot to eat yet. I pretended not to notice.
I've never seen you let anyone take care of you before. I'm honoured. I mean that.
Your hair is a mess. Can I? Is that okay? Let me just β there.
You keep saying you're fine every time I check and you are so obviously not fine.
This is the third night in a row. I'm not going anywhere. Stop looking at me like that.
You're delirious and still trying to be funny. It's working. Please stop, I'm worried about you.
I learned how to make your mother's recipe. It took three attempts. Don't tell her.
There's nowhere I'd rather be than right here, even like this. Especially like this.
You always take care of everyone else. Just this once, let someone take care of you.
I left the light on in the hall in case you woke up scared. I remember you mentioned that once.
I'm here. I've got you. Just rest. Everything else can wait.
ROMANTIC GESTURES
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holding hands. buying flowers. cooking. cuddles. writing a poem/song. holding the door open. tying shoelaces. sharing a milkshake with two straws. offering their jacket when it's cold. kissing in the rain. publicly confessing love.
long walks on the beach. doing the titanic pose on a boat. kissing the back of their hand. slow dancing. introducing them to their parents. lighting candles. flower petals on bed. love letters. stargazing. brushing/doing their hair. picnics. teaching them to play an instrument while gently guiding their hands. Β compliments.
drawing them. self-made gifts. massages. proposing with a family heirloom ring. lending them their favorite book to read. paying for dinner. surprise parties. feeding them. handing them keys to their apartment. making space in drawer for their clothes when they stay over. sharing a blanket. couple costumes.
tucking a hair strand behind their ear. keeping them from leaving. moving cities to be together. blowing a kiss. breakfast in bed. defending them in a fight. joint bubble baths. dropping the l-bomb/"i love you". dedicating a song to them. wearing their clothes. yawning before putting an arm around them while watching a movie. granting them the last bite.
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Thereβs something there. Something magical. Underneath xer skin. Inside of xer bones.
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"I know," Em mumbles. Xe crosses the room and flops onto the couch next to him. Arms loop around his waist, and xer head rests on his good leg. Em's next words are muffled, but nothing a werewolf can't hear. "D'n wanna talk 'bout it."
Despite xer words, Em spills the beans anyway.
"I didn't get into any of the colleges I applied to. They all rejected me. Makes sense, but it doesn't suck any less... 'm sorry."
Austin has helped xer so much, worked so hard to get xer grades up, and xe still failed him. Always the disappointment.
Austin was not planning on pushing, Em deserves xer space, of course, but soon he doesnβt have to worry. And maybe thatβs part of why he didnβt push, Em has always told him things. Itβs just the way their dynamic has always worked.
βNone of them? Em, Iβm so sorry.β He does his best to pull xer into a quick little hug without making xer move. If only he had really connections, or just something. A way to fix this for xer.
βSometimes, they can be really stupid. Colleges, I mean.β
"Pretty sure I'm the stupid one," Em grumbles, face rubbing against his pants so he won't see the tears gathering in xer eyes. It won't keep him from hearing xer sniffles or the wobble in xer voice.
"I dunno if I'd accept me if I were a college, either."
Why had xe bothered to be optimistic? Xe'd always been bad at school. Had ditched far too many days to reflect well on xer record, even if xe had legitimate reasons for not being there.

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Describe your muse on anon and my muse will say if they would date them or not.
Bonus: Include the basic details: gender, age, height, likes, dislikes, hair/eye color, race, and anything else my character should know.
@thxemazingem β¦ continued.
Forrest has no idea what to make of the creature standing in front of him now, but theyβre amazing. He stares up, but tries his best not to be rude. Heβs trying to keep in mind all of the different ways that staring can be taken by different animals, and so who knows how they feel about it.
He watches their movement with the apple slice, and begins to realize they might not even know what it is. So he takes another one, and shows it off to them before putting it to his mouth and taking a bite. Does this creature eat the same way he does? Heβs not sure. But maybe theyβll understand.
Em notices the staring, and xe can't help but feel a little bashful. Xe vaguely remembers being human, and how no human had ever looked at xer the way this stranger is now. Full of... awe. Em would be blushing if that were still possible.
It's xer turn to stare as the stranger eats the object. Em tries to put the food into her mouth, except... there is no mouth. Xe makes a few more attempts before finally remembering how trees get their nutrients. With that, Em throws it at xer feet roots, and soon the apple has been buried underground so that it can break down enough for xer to enjoy.
Em then shakes xer upper branches, and down comes a strange wild fruit, yellow and perfectly ripe. Sure, Em had consumed it and then been consumed by the tree, but Em wouldn't let that happen to this kind human. The malevolent spirit of the tree had withered and died with Em as its prisoner for so long.
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Can be for a different blog of the Munβs, or it can be another from a multi-muse blog! If you canβt see the emoji, send:Β βWho are you?βΒ
On anon or not, tell me who you ship my character with.
PROMPTS FOR PLATONIC OR NEUTRAL DYNAMICS
obviously context can be determined by you and your writing partners but wanted to provide a less inherently shippy list!
β i've missed hanging out with you. β
β you needed help so here i am. let me help. β
β i really value your friendship, you've always been here for me when no one else was. β
β every time you show up i know i'm about to get a headache. β
β i'm not sad i'm...i'm smad! β
β i'd wish you'd call me sometimes when you're not in a relationship crisis. β
β you're important to meβso if it matters to you it matters to me. β
β i actually have no idea what you just said but sure. β
β if you don't eat the last muffin i will. β
β i'm not really sure what to say to that. β
β if you really wanted to cheer me up you could buy me a drink. β
β look you've been running around here with a chip on your shoulder and i've put up with it for long enough without asking questions. β
β either tell me whats wrong or stop cutting into everyone. β
β i don't really wanna be around most people but it's okay when its you. β
β no one else really understands. but i knew you would. β
β i really hope you stay in my life. makes shit easier having someone like you by my side. β
β i just really need my friend right now. β
β come on, it's boring if i go by myself. β
β stop pouting, i brought something that'll cheer you up. β
β stay over with me tonight. we can rent a movie, eat shitty food and drink cheap wine. just like we used to. β
β you don't always have to look out for me. sometimes it's my turn to take care of you. β
β i know you're going through a lot right now, but those emotions mean you're alive and they are beautiful, even if it hurts. β
β lets go get something to eat and then we can talk about it. β
β i needed you! i needed my friend and you weren't there. β
β you've been a shit friend lately. you really hurt me. β
β why can't you ever just say you're sorry? β
β you know how sometimes it's about your thing and sometimes it's about my thing? this is a 'it's about me' moment. β
β i know you didn't call me at three am to talk about the moon. what happened? β
β i'll always forgive you. we've known each other for too long for anything else. β
β cheer up. it only gets worse from here. β
β i'm sorry i wasn't there when i should have been. β
β i didn't realize how bad it'd gotten. β
β i can't help you unless you tell me you need help. β
β i guess you've already seen me at my worst, huh? β
β you're an asshole but you're my asshole so. β
β don't be such a dick and come help me out, will you? β
β you're kind of bitch. it's why we get along so well. β
β ha. i knew there was a reason i kept you around. β
β you are so not driving. β
β okay lets beat the dead horse into a pulp, what happened? β
β i have thee juciest gossip. β
β you said you had something i'd wanna hear? β
[ 1 ] for our muses to cook dinner together.
[ 2 ] for one muse to rescue the other from a bad date.
[ 3 ] for our muses to go on a roadtrip together that goes wrong.
[ 4 ] for one muse to take care of the other who is sick or injured.
[ 5 ] for one muse to call the other in a time of need.
[ 6 ] for one muse to show up at the other's house with ice cream after a bad day.
[ 7 ] for one muse to give the other a gift.
[ 8 ] for one muse to help the other get ready for a night out.
[ 9 ] for our muses to go shopping together.
[ 10 ] for our muses to give each other tarot/rune readings.
[ 11 ] one muse accompanies the other to visit the graveside of a loved one.
[ 12 ] one muse is upset and will only let the other near them.
[ 13 ] for our muses to make a blood oath.
[ 14 ] receiver reveals a secret to sender.
[ 15 ] sender reveals a secret to receiver (feel free to add context)

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Anonymously confess something that your muse wants to tell mine.
"I can't promise that and you know it. I'm always going to be protective dad. Especially when you're involved." A hand squeezes at xer leg gently. "I promise I wont show up at the school." That he could promise.
Em searches his face for any signs of a lie, but xe finds none. Xe averts xer eyes once more before confessing.
"D'you remember how I mentioned a friend at school the other day? Or at least, I was hoping that we were friends?"
It sounds so stupid now.
"Well, she asked me for help with preparations for a party tonight. And, y'know, I love parties! At least, a lot of the ones I've been to, so I said yes."
Xe grits xer teeth, forcing xerself to take a deep breath before continuing.
"I helped her out, and then she and her friends laughed when I said I was gonna get changed for the party. Turns out I'm 'a gullible loser' because of course they weren't gonna let 'someone like me' attend the party. Whatever the fuck that means."
Em sniffles now, somehow keeping xer tears at bay.
"It's probably all over the internet by now. Like, I know I'm a freak and a loser, but I thought that maybe this time we could ignore all that. Maybe this time I could actually have friends, but... turns out I just suck as a person all the time everywhere. I guess I wouldn't pick me if I were looking for a friend, either."
The dam breaks, tears streaming down xer face. Em hides xer face behind xer knees, as if that can muffle the sounds of xer sobs or cover the way xer shoulders break.
Fuck, being a crier over everything sucks.

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"Sweetheart, what's goin' on?" He takes a slow step towards Em, then takes a little perch on the couch, a hand resting on xer leg. "What's up, darlin'? Talk to me."
"Just... promise you won't get all 'protective dad on me, okay? If you show up to the school all mad, it'll make everything even worse."