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La brèche & Vue plongeante by Sebastien Achereiner
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" I’m not a child…“ he grumbled. Her warms hands heating up his icy made him smile. The need to pull her into his arms and never let go was growing intensely. Miko made his body feel things he did not understand. Maybe it was a crush? No, It couldn’t be. They can’t be like that…could they? ” Look, I, for the time being, I just want to be around you. Not anyone else. For some reason I just want you.“ Words tumbling out of his mouth like a motor. Adrian never could keep his mouth shut around her. His eyes flicker to her face and back to the ground several times. She really did worry about him and how he felt. ” I can’t be sure what is wrong? But I’ll tell you when I figure it out. For now, can we just head back to your place or mine?“
“I never, I never said you were one.” There’s a sigh, but the young weapon doesn’t elaborate on her confusion. No need to anger or annoy him when he was clearly already severely upset over something, something he himself didn’t understand.
“If we go to my place, Mary and Sue will eventually come back. If we go to your’s, I don’t know what your mom is doing. So I’m not sure. It’s your call.”
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It had been a long day for the Meister and he just wanted to get home to his wife. Hopefully, she wouldn’t mind his absence since they were supposed to eat dinner today. Papers in his grip were of the utmost importance to him. Smile on his lips as he opens the door and calls out to his wife. " Miko! I have some information for you and even some other things for you.“ Adrian immediately heads to the kitchen hoping she would be in there.
Miko isn’t surprised to see him home early, there were other managers to help run the Bakery as it was. However, his words catch the weapon’s attention on the front, violet eyes peering around the corner, food was still cooking, she hadn’t been quite done yet.
What had he gone and gotten to now? What things did he bring home, and information? She was curious, to say the least, about what Adrian could have possibly gotten.
“I’m here, what’s going on?” He seemed rushed, but, excited. That was a good thing. She hoped anyway.
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Send 😈 to meet the corrupted version of my muse!
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My muse is being mind controlled by a supernatural/higher power and is ordered to attack your muse. Try to make my muse stop and bring them back to their senses.
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{ High time I get to that Siren/Mermaid Au for Miko, not going to lie. Rp wishlist~ }
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- I’m learning not what to collect but what to destroy. - And what will be left of you? - Your smile. Your smile and my peace.
Susan Sontag, from The Complete Works; “The Benefactor,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
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LOVE. -Does your muse have a “special someone”
“DAMN.” Questions for Muses. : Accepting!
LOVE. -Does your muse have a “special someone”
Young Weapon is caught off guard by the question, rarely did he ever ask after her personal life. Outside of their Team, outside of training, always somehow around each other, it seemed like he forgot she had other aspects to her. However, that clearly wasn’t the case, icy eyes pinning down, his question strung into the air.
A special person? Or… a ‘special’ someone. Oh. Oh dear, the thought sent blood rushing to her face, a deep crimson, contrasting starkly near blue strands of hair.
She did truly, perhaps it was her civilian background. It was wrong to think of your partner in such a light right? But, he had put her so suddenly on the spot, how could she answer? His smile, cheeky, genuine, true, or his eyes, sometimes so frigid, it froze her in her place?
His reassurances, even as she failed to master her weapon form, over and over again. Always there for her, but, that was what partners did for one another right?
What did it mean for people to be partners?
“L-Like… liking someone right?” She was stalling. Miko was fully aware that was what he meant. “Well, yes, but, I would never have time, and, it’s not like he would like me back anyway so, it’s…”
There’s a pause, heart twisting in her chest.
“It’s not like he would like me anyway, so it’s no big deal.”
#winekissedstrawberries#Ask Meme Answers#ahh#precious tea child#poor dear#{ Photographic Blues }#{ V: Coffee and Tea }
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“DAMN.” Questions for Muses.
BLOOD. -What types of injuries has your muse sustained? What was the worst?
DNA. -What was your muses home life like?
YAH. -Something your muse agrees on 100% of the time.
ELEMENT. -What is your muse “made of”, what is their character like? Courageous, loving, scared, etc.
FEEL. -How does your character react to a persons touch? A random stranger’s? A loved one’s? A friend’s?
LOYALTY. -Does your character have any loyalty to any group?
PRIDE. -What is your muses biggest flaw?
HUMBLE. -How does your muse handle praise?
LUST. -Who does your muse find attractive?
LOVE. -Does your muse have a “special someone”
XXX. -What’s the raunchiest thing your muse has ever done?
FEAR. -What are your muses biggest fears?
GOD. -Does your muse believe in a god? If so, describe it.
DUCKWORTH. -Has your muse ever thought about committing or committed a crime?
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send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on
I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!
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He sneers at her and lets out a huff of air at her. Adrian couldn’t just tell her that he wanted to spend time with just her? Could he? “ Well, I’m fine. I’m just chilling out here in the cold.” His tone softens a bit as he pulls his eyes to look at her directly. His weapon was cute when she was upset with him. The way her little nose scrunched up as she spoke. " I just needed to get away from them. I’m not the best with groups especially when Mary is pulling your attention everywhere.“ His demeanor turns sour again at the thought of Mary coming outside and taking Miko away from him again. ” I can head home if you want…“
“You’re nothing but a baby when it comes to the cold. Don’t lie to me.” Adrian was born in Death City, in the middle of a desert, and while the nights were certainly cold, Miko was used to seeing him duck inside once night hit.
“What do you mean pulling- I don’t want you to go home at all.” His words had turned sour again, causing violet eyes to narrow, her hands suddenly reaching out, grabbing onto his own. She didn’t want him to go anywhere if he needed time with her, she didn’t mind.
“I can tell them we can go out another time. If you need me right now, I’m here okay? Please, just tell me whats wrong.” Was it really just him being overcrowded?
Sure it made sense, but, Young Weapon couldn’t help but feel that it was more than that.
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@winekissedstrawberries

“I’m sure we can find something to do for your birthday.” Yes, it was Valentine's day, and everyone was out and about for a day of love. It would be hard to really get into anywhere unless it was for that specific day or a pre-scheduled time.
But, Miko was certain they would find something to do. Yes, even with his mother had made him cake and so on, they themselves still needed to do something.
But what?
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continued from here! @winekissedstrawberries
She had just been coming over to visit, a day off, away from the Acadamy, away from the responsibilities of being students there. Yet she would catch the sounds of his stumbling overhead, and Miko rushes to the room, ear pressed to the door, just to make sure it was really him who was causing that noise.
The sounds were coming from his room, maybe vomiting? It certainly sounded like it. Opening the door, Young Weapon nearly called out her entering, only to hear him vomit again, trying to cover it up with stating he was naked.
“I can hear you throwing up... It’s nothing to be embarrassed over. We all get sick...” Yet, sense of sudden dread in the air chilled her down to her very bones.
What was this horrible sensation? Like... something terrible was going to happen? Or already had...
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Send in ‘✿’ for starter where your muse finds out that mine has Hanahaki Disease
Hanahaki Disease - a fictional disease where the victim regurgitates and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from unrequited love.
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{ Does a starter call~ remember Miko is a next-gen oc, no cap! }
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