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Mess with my muse!

Send one to-

✍️ - Draw something on my muse

👻 - Jump out and scare my muse

🤑 - Money gag my muse

💦 - Sprinkle water on my muse

🌊 - Dump water on my muse

🍞 - Throw bread at my muse

💋 - Repeatedly kiss my muse

🤛 - Play punch my muse

💪 - Lift my muse up

🤠 - Put a silly hat on my muse

👅 - Lick my muse

🤧 - Sneeze on my muse

👈 - Poke my muse repeatedly

👀 - Uncomfortably stare at my muse

🌱 - Throw grass at my muse

🍂 - Push my muse in a pile of leaves

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@goodcousin​ liked for a starter and someone is snowed in!

Sonya wasn't supposed to have spent the night, but it had started snowing and Masha ended up convincing her to stay a little longer. A little longer had turned into overnight.

It was barely dawn and Masha had crept downstairs to make sure Sonya could leave without her father NOTICING. Having made it to the door, she unlocked it and tried to push it open - but it wouldn’t budge. Frowning, she moved to glance out the windows and only saw SNOW.

“Oh no.” She ran back upstairs as quietly as she could manage, sitting on the edge of her bed to talk to Sonya. “There’s too much snow outside,” she spoke hurriedly. “I couldn’t even open the door!”

“I...might have to hide you.”

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i know i’ve been inactive for the past few days but i’m finally going to present my project for Lit class today, so i’ll probably be on a lot more!

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we always want them to be happy but we always end up Suffering together.

lucy about our threads with sonya and mary (via goodcousin)

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“Your father hurt you, didn’t they?” (gonna angst tonight gonna angst tonight gonna angst angst)

Sonya’s words, GENTLE though they were, still managed take Masha off guard, and the princess nearly dropped the book she was holding. She considered lying for a second, or avoiding an answer by asking where Sonya had gotten such a ridiculous idea, but decided against it. (This was Sonya and Masha couldn’t lie to her.)

“He didn’t hit me,” came the eventual answer, as she tried to reassure Sonya that things weren’t as bad as they could be. “But he did make me feel..worthless?” she offered, glancing down at the ground, uncertain as she tried to think of a better way to phrase what she meant. “Like nothing I did was good enough.”

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“You do know that Sonya is in love with you, right?” ( bc ..... obviously )

Hearing Race’s statement, Masha raises her head from his shoulder and laughs: it’s a light, joyful sound.

“I mean…” she starts, deliberately drawing out her sentence as she tries in vain not to smile. (Sonya and Race were two of her FAVORITE people, and their general existence was enough to make her happy.) “I would hope so! We’ve been together for a while now.”

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relationships

Send one to talk to my muse about their relationship with another character!

“I see you’ve met ____.”

“You and ____ seem pretty close.”

“I didn’t know you were friends with ____.”

“Woah, what’s your problem with ____?”

“___ really doesn’t like you.”

“I thought you should know, I saw you kissing ____.”

“Look, I know you slept with ____.”

“You do know that ____ is in love with you, right?”

“Well well well, someone has a crush on ____.”

“____ told me that you’ve been friends for years.”

“Are you related to ____ by any chance?”

“You seem frightened of ____.”

“You won’t be seeing ____ any more.”

“____ hurt you, didn’t they?”

“I’ve noticed that you’ve been spending a lot of time with ____.”

“Did you really spend the night with ____?”

“I heard you moved in with ____.”

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@freedomspelled liked for a starter and someone is trapped!

When Masha had walked with Race into the elevator, she had expected to have one of their usual easy conversations, and to maybe say hello to one of her neighbors if it stopped on another floor. She was NOT expecting the elevator to lock up and leave them stranded between the second and third floor.

“Race?” she asked, still hoping that this wasn’t happening. “Please tell me we’re not stuck in here.”

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i cant pretend i dont see how unwanted i am

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— sarah sanderson , witch , enjoys :  long walks through the forest , playing with boys , and sucking the lives out out of little children !    ( as written by lexi )

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@moscowsdragon liked for a starter and someone has been driven from their home.

It was barely dawn and the world was BURNING. Masha was unsure of how long she’d been hiding in the church for, and had been praying for those she knew to have made it out of the city when she spotted a familiar figure. “Marya Dmitrievna!” Masha made her way over to the older woman, attempting to hide her surprise. She had heard that the terrible dragon had been FORCED out of her home, but hadn’t actually expected to see her.

“..I’m sorry about what happened.” Not usually one to act so impulsively, the princess found herself hugging Marya all the same. And then, maybe because she was scared and tired of hiding it, she continued:  “Now Moscow is burning and- do you think we’ll live through this?”

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songlured:

    ❛    oh , certainly !    ❜    suddenly solemn , standing as if to attention , nothing is more sacred to the witch than her devotion to her master. but then , a frown , as sarah suddenly realizes that she does not know to which one of her queries the girl had responded.    ❛    thou wouldst do best not to deny master of anything , he always obtains what he desires.    ❜ 

dirtied skirts gathered and swished round in pride at the girl’s compliment ( though sarah does take note of the trepidation , and relishes in such apparent fear ).    ❛    ‘tis no costume , ‘tis my finest garb.    ❜    a rather unrefined snort of laughter , as attention is split between the girl and the arachnid crawling its way up the side of the building.     ❛    mhmm , no ! unless thou hast been alive for - what is the year?    ❜

“Your finest garb...alright..” This was getting a little too REAL for Marya, who jumped when the woman started laughing. She had such unwavering devotion to her role that Masha vaguely wondered if she had actually stumbled upon a real witch (after all, stranger things had happened on Halloween night).

"We're in 2017," she answered, hesitant. Playing along with a role was one thing, but genuinely seeming not to know the year was different. Masha was considering excusing herself from the conversation when a thought occurred to her: maybe this woman had a concussion and that's why she was acting so strangely!

A little CONCERNED now, she regarded the stranger with renewed interest. "Are you alright? What's the last thing you remember?"

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since i’ve had this blog for almost 3 months, here’s a celebratory starter call! like this post and i’ll use this plot generator to write you a starter based on what comes up.

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since i’ve had this blog for almost 3 months, here’s a celebratory starter call! like this post and i’ll use this plot generator to write you a starter based on what comes up.

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Scared

“I’m scared” “You’re not scared, are you?” “Are you frightened?” “You can’t frighten me” “There’s nothing to be afraid of” “Are you scared of me?” “I don’t want you to be afraid of me” “You don’t need to be afraid of this” “Why are you so scared?” “I’m scared to death” “Doesn’t anything scare you?” “I’m not afraid” “I’m not trying to scare you” “Do I frighten you?” “Why aren’t you afraid of me?” “What’s your biggest fear?” “You gotta be afraid of something” “It’s designed to scare you” “There’s no need to be afraid” “I don’t want to scare you away” “Are you scared?” “I don’t scare easily” “There’s nothing wrong with being afraid” “You terrify me” “Don’t be scared”

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MISSING : SOLEIL FLEURY

As of Sunday, November 5, 2017, Soleil Fleury has been missing in the Mississauga area in Ontario, Canada.

She is fifteen years old, height 5′0″, and weight 110 lbs. She has an athletic and slim build, straight dark brown (almost black) hair that’s about shoulder length, and brown eyes. She will likely be wearing a dark hooded sweatshirt and wearing a grey knapsack with Ked-like sneakers. She wears a number of bracelets on her wrists including one with a glass turtle icon, and has several silver rings with small gems, and one with a turtle on it as well.

She has run away before, and has returned, however there has been no activity on her phone and as far as her parents know, she has no money.

If you have seen her, or have any information about her whereabouts, PLEASE CONTACT THE LOCAL POLICE ASAP.

Please reblog this post so we can get the message out to as many people as possible. Thank you.