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Other Mun: Someone pick a fight with my muse!

Me: Uh no. Bad call.

My Muse: *punches other muse in the face and proceeds to physically berade them*

Other Mun: I meant an argument not an actual physical FIGHT!

Me: THEY SAID PICK A FIGHT NOT BEAT 'EM DOWN.

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"Oh no? Funny. If I weren't an unnaturally patient woman I'd have done it already."

The woman pulled her hand back, her gaze not leaving his as she snapped her fingers and allowed a small flame to appear above her fingers for a moment before snapping again and sending it out. Her lips curled into another smirk as she whispered, "Ive melted faces before, sweetheart. Never one quite like yours, of course...Let's just say, the man that was at the losing end of that was given a fairly cruel nickname... Also, sweetheart...You might wanna pick a better disguise next time~"

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Nikki ran her eyes over the muscular man once more, lifting her hand up to try and run a single finger up his chest, her big red eyes glinting back at him as she heated to the point of practically burning a hole in the poor guy’s outfit. 

“Aw, sweetheart…Don’t worry. I wouldn’t worry about me tellin’ anyone. I pulled my fair share of grifts…Scams…You just need to work on your acting skills a scoche…”

“Number one, if you’re acting as a waiter…Go to the chef…they never have time or energy to look at who is given them the orders…So maybe try that next time before someone burns your pretty little face into ashes.”

        UNFLINCHING, he kept his gaze locked on hers, unsure what to make of her. SOMETHING UNNERVED HIM ABOUT HER EYES, but he made no comment. What place had he, after all, to comment on the oddities of others? “How is my acting not good?” INCREDULOUS. In his world, everything he did was perfect. 

               He tucked a falling strand of hair behind his ear (DAMN that mane; there was no way of getting rid of it), furrowing his brow. “WHAT MEAN YOU, burns my pretty little face to ashes? There is nobody that that would do.”

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Nikki ran her eyes over the muscular man once more, lifting her hand up to try and run a single finger up his chest, her big red eyes glinting back at him as she heated to the point of practically burning a hole in the poor guy's outfit. 

"Aw, sweetheart...Don't worry. I wouldn't worry about me tellin' anyone. I pulled my fair share of grifts...Scams...You just need to work on your acting skills a scoche..."

"Number one, if you're acting as a waiter...Go to the chef...they never have time or energy to look at who is given them the orders...So maybe try that next time before someone burns your pretty little face into ashes."

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“…A grifter is a person trying to con someone in some sort of scheme like what you’re tryin’ ta do here…” Nikki replied, lips curling into a smirk at his response. “Too bad ya picked the wrong mark…”

“I ain’t as dumb as the other folk ya might run into, muscles. And ya certainly can try to steal the money from me but uh…”

She smirked a bit and leaned in closer, body temperature lowering only slightly as she whispered to him.

“I think I might be too hot for you to handle~ Unless you don’t mind getting burned~”

           IF LUCIENNE COULD SWEAT, a cold sweat would surely break out & drop down his face at what she said. SHE COULD TELL? Throwing caution to the wind, he looked at the few other diners using peripheral vision… SHIT, SHIT, SHIT. Apparently THEY had caught on as well; he got strange looks from all around. THEN AGAIN… some 7′7′’ guy as toned as Schwarzenegger in his prime wasn’t exactly INCONSPICUOUS. ( Have you ever even seen a bodybuilder working, say, at McDonalds? Me neither. )

            “I am not on the saying that you dumb are, miss,” he responded indignantly, setting down the ketchup bottle. So much for today’s cash grab. “And I am not on the trying around money from you to stealing.” THAT CAME OUT UGLY; he stole her words: “I mean… I certainly can not try….ing to steal the money from you.” When she leaned forward, he took a small step back, interpreting what she said as a threat. “I think you might not be too hot for me to handle. I don’t mind getting burned.” AGAIN, he stole her words—— what he’d planned to say was too fucking EXHAUSTIVE to translate; this made for just as effective of an option. 

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"...A grifter is a person trying to con someone in some sort of scheme like what you're tryin' ta do here..." Nikki replied, lips curling into a smirk at his response. "Too bad ya picked the wrong mark..."

"I ain't as dumb as the other folk ya might run into, muscles. And ya certainly can try to steal the money from me but uh..."

She smirked a bit and leaned in closer, body temperature lowering only slightly as she whispered to him.

"I think I might be too hot for you to handle~ Unless you don't mind getting burned~"

@hxtheadmercxrian​.

Nikki’s flame-like tresses flared up at the sudden sass from the fake waiter, her red eyes practically glowing from within as he squirted the ketchup all over her plate. Her entire body rose to lava-esque temperatures as she moved to respond to him, standing to get up in his face.

“Listen, pal. I don’t know who you think you are but you’re gonna be severely lacking in a tip if you keep up the attitude…” She hissed in his face, her breath coming out like air from a heater. “And you’re a terrible grifter…”

         “Really? I am used to getting just the tip.” MEANING, he more often than not stole the money used to pay for the meal (if it was paid in cash), considering it his “tip.” HE’D SCAMMED MANY RESTAURANTS, been banned from a few; he preyed on the unsuspecting. Her anger just made him smile. What was she gonna do, kill him? His smile fell a little at the unfamiliar word. “I know not what a grifter is.” A SIGH— “If you real so angry are, then shall I you normal a hamburger getting… I am sorry; I make only joke. We having not what you ordered had.”

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The 6th icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to accidentally killing Santa

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Send “🍼” to leave a baby or a young child on my muse’s doorstep for them to find

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Nikki's flame-like tresses flared up at the sudden sass from the fake waiter, her red eyes practically glowing from within as he squirted the ketchup all over her plate. Her entire body rose to lava-esque temperatures as she moved to respond to him, standing to get up in his face.

"Listen, pal. I don't know who you think you are but you're gonna be severely lacking in a tip if you keep up the attitude..." She hissed in his face, her breath coming out like air from a heater. "And you're a terrible grifter..."

❛ i hate to do this but i specifically asked for no mustard and you just brought me a bottle of mustard on a plate . ❜

   He shot her a long, cold glare, then smiled, brushing hair back as he nodded, pretending to understand. “Ja…… sorry. I shall a new one for you getting.” NOT REMOVING HER PLATE, he retreated, then returned with a bottle of ketchup, which he squirted all over the bottle on the plate. “There, now have you a very special deal…. I give you ketchup, and mustard, for free.” HE DIDN’T WORK THERE (he’d knocked out the actual waiter & stolen his nametag; no one had noticed since it was a new guy), & HIS PERSONALITY CERTAINLY WASN’T GOING TO HELP HIM KEEP HIS COVER.

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I love the one that's being the lookout at the bottom.

thatoneclementine  said: My brother’s school has a bunch of raccoons on campus look at them go

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Tagged by: @goodliest

Nikki's Dog Breed Is A: Pit Bull.

Description: 

You know what it's like to be misunderstood. You love action, adventure, and you aren't afraid of a fight, but that doesn't mean that you aren't also loving, affectionate, and looking to be surrounded by your loved ones. People sometimes judge you by your cover, but those people are missing the chance to get to know a truly beautiful person.

Tagging: @yellowskinnedwackyman , @fromgallowsandgraves @heartarrxw

and anyone else who wants to do it.

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Send “Rumor has it...” And a rumor about my muse

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Proof that she tased Taserface in the chest.

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Fluttershy and Taserface.

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Poor Marty.

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Reblog if it’s okay for your mutuals to tag you in random stuff they think you’ll like

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Anonymously send me what characters you ship my muse with!

Bonus points for why!