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Now accepting curious anons.
These can be character development questions, questions about any interactions you’ve seen on the blog, questions about any ships you’ve seen on the blog, questions about my muses feelings about other muses from the fandom, or anything else you may be interested in knowing about my muse.
onsras:
luella’s cousin, minnie, was getting married today and it had been a nightmare so far. minnie had never been her favourite cousin but this day had been a straight up nightmare. the bride woke up with a zit, had a meltdown, her dress ripped, she had a meltdown, her flowers gave another bridesmaid a rash, and you know the rest…a meltdown. luella had been dealing with all the yelling, crying and cursing all day and she was sure her own meltdown would be coming soon as well. which is why when her biggest problem shouted her name into the holy hall, luella couldn’t help but groan. and minnie couldn’t help but burst into tears. shit. “he’s just a late guest, everybody. someone’s clearly had drinks without the rest of us,” she joked, trying to play off the situation as best as she could before running up from her spot on the altar to grab him a spot.
“be quiet…” she growled very unquietly.
but soon the ceremony was finished, luella walked towards yevgeny and let out a big sigh. “what are you doing here? are you lost?”
yevgeny would have honest-to-god blushed had his body processed such a reaction. but instead he just stood there looking QUITE DUMB, squinting his eyes at the happy couple and tugging at his ( dyed ) black hair with one nervous hand. it was times he these he started biting his nails ( his worst yet nervous tick ). then she was pulling him into a seat, and yev didn’t even have time to bicker about how HE WAS NOT DRINKING right now. the last drink he had was apple vodka in his morning coffee, but that was just to survive a grueling uber ride. accusing blue eyes turned to luella, eyebrows raised in distaste. he felt the need to defend any honor a man has left after CRASHING A WEDDING. ( truly a new low. ) really though — who in their right mind does that kind of thing ?? not good people. but finally, she spoke and he turned his entire focus to her.
he didn’t even have time to be annoyed with her about snatching him from the aisle in the first place & making a fool of him. ❝ GOD, ❞ he murmured, almost a groan. ❝ i’m not lost. i, actually, have a fantastic sense of direction. ❞ an obvious lie. ❝ i thought... you were getting married. and... so i... came. ❞ saying it out loud definitely didn’t make it sound like a better idea.
scmmerbummer:
she was back from a studying abroad and she was super excited to meet her sisters fiance . mostly because aspen doesn’t fall silent about the matter . handbag in one hand and a little boys hand in the other imani turned up at the house dressed in a floral dress . carlo was being a tad bit demanding today ‘ mommy im hungry ‘ he whined —- for what seemed like the HUNDREDTH time . “ when we get inside and say hello to everyone i will get you a snack okay ?? just be patient . ” thankfully that seem to calm him down long enough to get through saying hi to the whole family . “ okay carlo time to get a snack are you excited !? ” coming from his squeals she could tell the he was . she carried him , put him on the counter and turned around to get a couple of cookie snacks so he , hopefully , wouldn’t act out during this gathering . mani heard an unrecognizable voice speaking to carlo as she was getting the snacks . she couldn’t quite see who it was so she decided to turn around and immediately recognized the face ‘ oh , hell no ’ she thought . “ what am i doing here ?? what are YOU doing here !? ” she gulped “ my sister is aspen . ”
he was certain the universe was having some cosmic joke on him ; they had to be bent in half now, tears coming from the corners of their eyes, barks of laughter ringing into the sky. YEVGENY WISHED HE BELIEVED IN SOME KIND OF GOD so he could blame it for his problems. that would be easier than having to deal with them head on, staring at him with accusing eyes across the counter. there wasn't a travel guide for this: What To Do When You've Screwed Your Fiance's Sister ( and now she's back with a kid ?? ). the line was too blurry for his liking. yevgeny gulped. ❝ YOU'RE KIDDING ME, ❞ he says, voice uncomfortably stiff ― an odd tone for such an avid guy. if she was aspen's sister, this wedding was going to be even more painful than previously suspected. ( which was to say: impossibly tense. ) ❝ no, IMANI, ❞ the name comes easily, suprising even yev himself, ❝ you can't be aspen's sister... because i'm aspen's fiance. you're screwing with me, right ?? ❞ was he allowed to say the word screw around a child ?? the thought didn't occur to him. OH, GOD, had he sleeped with aspen because she reminded him of imani ?? that was an evil thought. ❝ and... you have a kid now ?? ❞
omg i couldnt get on because yesterday was such a disaster!!! i twisted my ankle at soccer practice rip. it was really busy after that haha. but i’m here now to do replies.

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gimme a plot where … basically, muse a is this corrupted soul, always drinking too much, getting too high, they can barely function and muse b is basically their saving grace, always coming through in the middle of the night after a drunken phone call asking for a ride home. and muse b only does this because they’re a good person at heart, but they can’t deny that muse a’s actions actually disgusts them. but they’ve known each other for too long and muse b always promised they’d never let muse a down, because they know they’re the only thing that’s STABLE in their life. and this has become their routine, muse a texting/calling muse b when something goes wrong and muse b coming around to rescue them. there’s not much to their friendship beside that, these days, because muse a doesn’t really acknowledge them otherwise. and muse b just settles with the fact that they’re being used, but they can’t bear to leave muse a alone, knowing that they probably wouldn’t survive without them … but then ONE NIGHT, when muse b is carrying muse a into bed, tucking them in like they usually do and they’re about ready to say goodnight until muse a, who is completely out of their mind intoxicated, mumbles something barely audible that sounds a lot like ‘i love you.’ muse b thinks to brush it off, until muse a continues professing all these FEELINGS like ‘i really fucking love you, please, don’t leave me tonight’ and muse b is just STUCK. because muse a is so bad for them but muse b is the only good thing in their life … so they stay.
22rpt:
highkey want a ‘someone wrote your phone number on the wall of a bathroom in my dorm with ‘call for a good time’ and i just texted you to let you know that i scribbled it out and oh wait you’re actually funny and easy to talk to and now we’re talking every day and i might have a tiny little crush on you even tho i don’t even know your name’ plot
okay but gimme “we’ve been broken up for a couple months now but wait we’re at the same party ?? and you’re with someone that isn’t me and i’m drunk and the person sitting next to you is looking at you how i look at you and you’re looking at them how you used to look at me ?? and now i’m drunkenly confessing my love to you in the middle of this party please take me back i miss you”
with that all the starters have been posted & if anyone has any problems w any of them just lmk ! + i only have one draft. you can always message me for plotting.
starter call ; for @flotusmuses ; based on
yev was a bit fucked up ( mentally & physically ). he was a bit tipsy and there were bruises coating the insides of his ribs, slowly but surely getting more tender. that’s when he knocked on her door, the girl he’d been hooking up with for some time now. there was a cut across his cheekbone and his fist was all sorts of messed up. he had ONCE AGAIN gotten into a fight at the bar he and some buddies were drinking at after work. and then this guy decided to get a little too handsy with the waitress, and yev hadn’t ever learned to solve things with his words. so, naturally, he punched the man, whose friends weren’t so pleased, and he wound up beating the shit out of them while also getting the shit beat of himself. it wasn’t a fair fight, but he wasn’t one to play fair ― which was the only reason he was alive, and limping up her doorstep. when the door did finally open, yev put up a hand in a sort of surrender, the other still balanced on the railing to keep him standing. ❝ I PROMISE this isn’t what it looks like. ❞

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starter call ; for @scmmerbummer ; based on
yevgeny loved people. it wasn’t something he commonly admitted to, or really even thought much about ; it was just who he was. sure, he was prideful and stubborn and belligerent, but he was also sanguine, and LOVED PEOPLE among all else. so when his new fiance aspen invited him to go to her house to stay before some type of family party later on in the evening ( she was going to be late because of work ), yev was sort of excited to be able to meet her sister & by extension her sister’s kid. he had chucked his bags by the front door and started towards the kitchen to grab a glass of much needed water. he jogged around, grabbing a cup and pouring himself a glass of water from their brita filter. as he lifted it to sip, it was then he noticed the little kid sitting at the kitchen counter, staring at him with WIDE BLUE EYES that looked a tad too much like his own. ❝ hey, kiddo !! i’m yevgeny, nice to meet you. ❞ ever amicable, he set the glass down and set out his hand, and just then looked up. his next reply fell right out of his mouth along with his smile as he noticed her standing nearby. his fiance’s sister, a one night stand he had only a few years before. ❝ what are you doing here ?? ❞
starter call ; for @onsras ; based on
he would admit to being MORALLY AMBIGUOUS at times. would admit to being cruel, and easily angered, and all-around criminally inclined. but this was a bit fucked up even for him. WEDDING CRASHING was on his bucket list, he must admit, but yevgeny didn’t expect it to come at such a point in time. he stubbed his cigarette onto the side of the door as he ran in and past the nice woman collecting wedding invitations. yev ran past the photographer and into the aisle. and, with nothing else in mind, he shouted out the name of the person he had came here for. but then the actual BRIDE & GROOM turned, both unrecognizable. ❝ um... hey. ❞ had he gotten the venue wrong ??
starter call ; for @@contrxsting ; based on
yevgeny’s mother, queen svetlana, was one massive pain in the ass when it suited her. it’s not that he didn’t love or respect her, because he did ― it was hard not too ; she was a marvelously terrifying person, as one had to be when giving breath to people like yev. but then she had done THIS, and it was so much over the line. he had yelled and pleaded with her for hours but she refused to let them live. he even went to his father, but he wouldn’t do anything either. they both insisted he must marry someone with royal blood, and there wasn’t much for him to do now besides go see them in their cell.
it was dimly lit down there, in the basement of some prison-type thing they built ages ago. he shuffled in, somewhat ashamed to have landed them in this situation. yevgeny leaned against the bars and gazed over at them, blowing out air between his teeth. ❝ i hope this isn’t a bad time. you’re schedule must be packed, huh ?? ❞ the joke was breathy and mirthless, and not much of a joke at all.
starter call ; for @fissarsi ; based on
yevgeny was not a loser. he had quite a few ( violent ) skills, and he went to high school for a whole two years before expulsion, and he had some level of intelligence if looked at hard enough. but right now HE LOOKED LIKE A LOSER. because he had gotten stood up. fucking stood up. and he was angry as hell, and annoyed as hell, and most of all he felt really stupid. it had been much too long for one to sit in a booth by themself, waving off a waitress everytime she came around to ask for an order with an sympathetic smile, ignoring the pitying looks of the couple across the booth, texting angrily on his phone. yev rubbed his temple, eyes staring a hole into the linoleum table, hand twirling the water in his glass. he was going to wait another ten minutes, and then he was going to leave. the waitress was just about to approach him again when very suddenly someone sat down in the booth across from him. ❝ um, hi ?? ❞ sullen blue eyes met the others.
starter call ; for @devcstate ; based on
yev was a terrible substitute. well, NOT A TERRIBLE TEACHER, but he wasn’t very nice to the students ; usually took great pride in being able to bring distraught to them in any form applicable. but he had absolutely no special place in his heart for pupils, and so, whenever given the chance, he’d break their backs with work. ( on the plus side, it was always fun to see their faces when they first found out he was in. ) but this isn’t a time he is teaching, instead he’s just simply walking into a house with his buddy, laughing a bit too loudly at some joke the other made. and he’s surveying the room, and that’s when yev see’s them, that one student he always felt the extra desire to fuck with. and he smirks so vastly he just about hurts himself, crossing his arms over his chest for good measure. ❝ been doing your homework, i hope ?? ❞

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starter call ; for @hazedsea ; based on
to ABSOLUTELY NO ONE’S SURPRISE, yevgeny had no fucking idea what he was doing. ( he swears to god, his mother is rolling her eyes all the way back in chicago. ) he shouldn’t be walking to her house ; he shouldn’t even remember where she lives in the first place. but ALAS. and now definitely wasn’t the best time either, with having just been tossed out of prison for good behavior with a side of overcrowding. he isn’t one to stutter, and steps right up to her door, knocking amicably just like he was taught to do so politely. he’s not entirely sure what’s he is expecting, but it’s not some bambi-faced kid with YEV’S UNMISTAKABLE BLUE EYES, the one’s he got from a long line of trouble. his mind is swarmed with bad, bad thoughts about who exactly this child might be, but he presses forward. ❝ your mom home, lil’ one ?? or any adult for that matter ?? ❞ he will not admit to the fact that children scare the ever living fuck out of him.