Dr. Baron Stewart | 18+
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“Let me guess, I should ‘see the other guy’?” - Elly
That prompted a smile that quickly dissolved into a pained grimace as the movement stretched the rather nasty looking bruise on Baron's cheekbone. "Should've ducked when I weaved..." She teased lightheartedly before tacking on in a more genuine tone, "It's not as bad as it looks really."
“I know you don’t do it on purpose, but I wish you’d stop coming home bruised.”
“I like the new look. It suits you.”
“Ouch, that looks like it hurts.”
“Talk to me.”
“You shouldn’t end up with bruises because you disagree with them. You know that, right?”
“Will you tell me how it happened?”
“Come and sit with me.”
ACTIONS
(send ‘+reverse’ to reverse the roles, or specify which muse is which!)
[sit] – sender comes and sits next to a bruised receiver. no words, just warmth.
[care] – sender provides physical care for receiver’s bruises (ice pack, wrapping them up, etc)
[shower] – sender takes one look at a bruised and bloody receiver, and goes to run them a shower. hot showers fix everything.
[offer] – sender has something they know receiver will want, and because receiver has had a bad enough day as it is, sender gives it to them. it’s the little things.
[stay] – sender offers receiver a place to stay, so that – wherever they got these bruises – they don’t have to go back.
[concussion] – sender checks receiver for a concussion, because it’s very possible receiver has one.
[home] – sender has no physical way of helping receiver out of this situation, but they offer out their hand anyway. just to hold onto (and to not let go).
Sick as a Dog:Muse is ill for 24 hours (Anon specifies symptoms).
Darkness:Muse is blind for 24 hours.
Silence:Muse is deaf for 24 hours.
Lean On Me:With the help of ___ (anon’s choice) your muse will get through something that scared them (the anon can specify or leave it up to the mun) for 3 hours.
Cough Syrup:(tw) Muse becomes extremely depressed and is not in a good mindset and begins to have thoughts of suicide. (Anon decides duration)
Memories:Muse has amnesia. (Anon decides duration)
Injury:Muse will be injured somehow (anon decides severity and injury) for ____
Basket:Muse finds a baby in a basket and has to take care of it for ___
Age:Muse will be turned into a child.
Answer:Muse will have to answer anything that is asked of him/her truthfully.
Switch:Muse has to switch bodies with (Anon decides, but muns have to agree) for (Anon decides how long)
Power:Muse gains _______ (Anon specifies) as a power for 17 hours
Confess:Muse has to confess something they think of or feel toward anyone they speak to each time they speak to them for the next 5 hours
Dream:Muse is able to trespass in the dreams and nightmares of others for 48 hours
Nightmare:Muse is plagued with horrific images and scenes both in sleeping and in waking for 3 days
Paranoia:Muse becomes extremely paranoid about (Anon specifies what and for how long)
Thin Ice:Muse strays onto thin ice and falls through unless saved. (Mun chooses whether they live or die)
High Tide:Muse is trapped in a cave with water that will fill it in 4 hours.
Afraid of Your Own Shadow:Muse is unnaturally skittish and afraid of everything around them for 24 hours.
Broken:Muse is convinced they've lost someone/something dear to them, and are completely brokenhearted over it. Lasts 12 hours.
Chained up:For 10 hours, your muse will find themselves bound by chains. They can either have a savior or a torturer.
Jack the Ripper:Muse has been attacked by something that obviously has no sense of mercy. They are beaten, bloody, and left for dead someplace abandoned. Lasts until someone comes to the rescue... Or finishes the job.
Brainwashed:You will be brainwashed by the next person to say your name. Lasts for _____.
I'm Melting!:Muse cannot stop bleeding from the mouth, nose, or eyes (anon's choice). Muse cannot pass out from blood loss.
Charlotte couldn’t help but internalize the offer. Did Baron actually want her there, or was it just a courtesy invite? Charlotte thought back to their shared kiss that drunken night, but pushed the thought away. “I think I might actually be able to swing that later this week, if you’re serious.”
“Dead serious...and no reneging when the lure of your comfy bed tries to talk you out of it. I know the perfect place. Just give me a heads up for which morning you want to do and I’ll save the date.” Baron felt a flutter in her chest. It wasn’t anything serious: she was still keeping to her own rules. (Even if the invite was more excuse to see Charlotte than actual desire to have a walking buddy.)
After getting over the sadness, Briar had been angry for a while. But with time came introspection, and she had been able to look back on things and see that whatever it was keeping Baron away, it was something serious to the other woman. So, when Baron said that she never meant to hurt Briar, the blonde believed her. “And who protects you?”
"Me?" Baron turned startled eyes back towards Briar. Looking away it took her a few seconds to close her mouth as she deliberated her answer. “I can take care of myself...besides, there are...friends I can turn to if I need to.” Honestly, the thought of having someone else looking out for her hadn’t crossed her mind. She took every precaution she could to stay safe but for the most part the only support she had were other hunters.