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rohboht.

    upturned cherry lips demand attention away from heavy bags under the eyes.   a loud,  relaxed laugh tumbles out of them.   so too does:   “ – ouch. “  the barista is a remarkable arm-chair therapist to several regular caffeine-dependents,  and ANNA is no sore thumb.  with ease,  the young woman takes the stool beside her,  sipping at her own soy latte,  begging-muscles sighing in their sweet, sweet relief.  she’s been on her feet all morning,  &.  these shoes do not—- repeat— do not help.    “ which means you look younger,  though,  right?    ….unless you wanted to vent…        —– in which case:                          MEN SUCK.    are we really surprised? “                 lips to the glass’ rim,  thick brow poised in question.

“  something like that .    i hope .  ”    she  jokes ,   slender  shoulders  rising  in  a  shrug .    she  isn’t  sure  that  she  wants  to  vent .    she  isn’t  even  sure  that  she’s  upset .    if  she  was  being  honest ,  it  was  more  amusing  to  her  than  anything .    anna  raises  her  cup  of  tea  to  the  bow  of  her  mouth  once  again ,  gently  blowing  a  cool  stream  of  air  into  the  small  mug .   she  hopes  that  the  girl  enjoys  a  quick  moment  off  her  feet    - —    hopes  she  won’t  be  chided  for  taking  a  moment  later .    she  chuckles .    “  no .    that  stopped  surprising  me  years  ago .    still :    they  come  up  with  new  and  interesting  ways  to  prove  it .    - —

- —    but  enough  about  my  woes .    still  juggling  your  schedule ?  ”

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         she stirs a bit of sugar into the steaming cup of chai in front of her, her lips lifting into a bit of a smile.  " so he liked my profile picture, and then sent me a message. and he definitely wasn't a day over twenty-five. "  a quick sip, and she holds up a finger as if to silently say wait for it.  " and then he must've actually visited my profile and saw my birthday, because about ten minutes later he sent me a message that just said  sorry to bother you, ma'am  and unfriended me. and that's about the oldest i've ever felt. "

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Trulylaur

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thejeremywccd.

With a tiny hand enclosed in Jeremy’s, he walked his stumbling five-year-old daughter, dressed like cupid. He let go of her hand, stopping their walk as he reached into his backpack, pawing through it to find some sunscreen. Unfortunately all it takes is five seconds off of his blonde cupid before she is already shooting her cupid arrows at someone. His eyes widen as he immediately grabs her, “Dani, no!” offering apologetic eyes to the person before him, “I’m so sorry. But hey it looks like cupid chose us.” Jeremy teased before turning bright red, not because he was sunburnt, “Oh god. I totally just used my daughter for a pick up line. Worst father in the world award goes to me.”

         she feels something hitting her hip, and when she turns her head, finds a young girl with a toy bow and arrow in hand aimed squarely at her.    anna’s dark eyes turn to the girl’s blushing father, and a soft laugh immediately fell from her lips.    “  not hardly.    in need of some new pick up lines, maybe.    but this isn’t even the worst example of a guy trying to use his kid to pick me up...    doesn’t even crack the top five.  ”    she bends down slightly to take the toy arrow in hand, and holds it out for the girl to take back, a smile still on her lips.    “  here you go.    i’d hate for cupid to lose her one of her arrows.    i’ve heard they’re not easy to come by.  ”

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ethanbright.

      “yeah, no. i’m not moving,” ethan crosses his arms and lifts eerily light irises to the screen once more. “kim k is about to choke slam one of the other kardashiclones. can’t miss this.” there’s a chance that he’s not entirely sober, but at least he’s not punching. yet, anyway.

           " you know i have no idea what that means. "    it's like he's speaking a foreign language.    anna sighs, but there isn't any real venom behind it.    without asking again, she gets up to fetch a bowl of trail mix for herself, and when she returns with both her snack and a glass of whiskey in hand, she perches on the arm of the couch.    " which one makes the lipsticks ? "

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⊰ ⦂ ⋰ * ✧ [ LUCY LIU, FORTY-NINE, CISFEMALE, SHE/HER ] have you seen ANNA SUN around san francisco ?     it’s been said that they have been in the city for TEN YEARS and works as an ANTIQUITIES DEALER.     if you look closely, you can see that they are INTELLIGENT AND LEVEL HEADED but look further still and you’ll see that they can also be HARSH AND UNCOMPROMISING.

what up, i’m christa, i’m 24, and i never fucking learned how to talk about myself.    i’m super excited to be here, bringing you all an actual goddess anna !    you can hit the cut for more info about her.    leave a like on this and i’ll hit you up to plot, OR you can find me on discord @ stfu christa#3644.

basics ;

birth name:    sun zhi ruo.    (  孫芷若 )

american name:    angelica sun, shortened to anna sun.

age + d.o.b.:    forty-nine years old.    august 23rd, 1969.

zodiac sign:    virgo.

nationality:    chinese-american.

ethnicity:    han chinese.

sexual orientation:    bisexual.

gender: cisfemale.

education:    doctorate of archaeology from princeton university.

occupation:    archaeologist.    artist.    former professor of archaeology at nyu.    currently works as an antiquities dealer for the fine arts museum of san francisco.

fluent languagues:    english.    mandarin chinese.    classical chinese.    classical latin.    ancient greek.    ancient hebrew.    classical arabic.

relationship status:    single.

notable features:    cheekbones.    her jawline.    she’s on the short side  ( 5′3″ )  and has a slender, feminine figure.    her cheeks and the bridge of her nose are dusted with freckles.    aging like fine wine...    but for real, she’s 49 and doesn’t look a day over 35.

bio ;

she was born in new york city to first gen. chinese immigrants.    the entire family lived in an apartment above the antique store that her parents owned in the tribeca neighborhood of manhattan.    she was an only child, but the store was a busy place, so she was never really lonely.

growing up in an antique store gave her a deep love of  “ old things, ”  although she eventually took it farther than selling old chairs and porcelain dolls to collectors.

all throughout school she was a pretty average student in math and science, but she excelled in history and literature.    after graduating from the beekman school at the age of 18, she attended princeton university where she majored in, and eventually earned a doctorate in, archaeology.

as an archaeologist, she worked in the field all over the world.    most of her work centered in the mediterranean region.    the greek islands, italy, turkey, and various parts of the middle east.    she had some lara croft vibes™ going.

when she was 33 years old, her parents died in a fire that consumed both their store and the apartment upstairs where she grew up.   she was in rhodes at the time, and she was inconsolable.   just like that, her entire family was gone.

it made her consider settling down and getting married.    at 35, she got involved with a woman that she considered the love of her life.    they moved in together, and were in a stable relationship for three years.    anna got a job at nyu as a professor so that she wouldn’t have to be away from home for months at a time on archaeological digs.    the two of them had plans to get married and start a family together...

and then they didn’t.    things fell apart.    badly.    they broke up when anna was 38.    when the fine arts museum of san francisco offered her a position, she practically jumped on the chance to leave new york behind and move completely across the country.

she’s worked as an antiquities dealer since.    she identifies, buys, and cares for  “ antique ”  art and sculptures.    things from ancient egypt, ancient greece, and ancient rome.    pieces of art that can be up to 5,000 years old.

misc ;

learning to repair old paintings meant that she had to learn how to paint, and she’s since found a passion for art.    she does a bit of painting of her own, but nothing that she would consider selling.

field work left her very athletic, but even now that she no longer works on archaeological sites, she does martial arts and goes to the gym regularly to keep in shape.    could possibly kick your ass.

ridiculously smart about history and languages and literature.    like...    hella smart.    but can barely do basic math in her head and uses the calculator on her phone way more than she cares to admit.

character inspo is diana prince / wonder woman from the dceu, lara croft, and athena.

connections ;

artsy pals.    people who are artists, or just enjoy art.    people who might hang around the museum, or around the stores where anna buys art supplies.

gym buddies or a personal trainer.

friends she can drink with.    anna is a Whiskey Mom.    let her make you a crown and coke while you complain about your week.

she is currently thinking of looking into adopting a child, so i���d love some connects with muses who are parents.    people who can possibly help her, give her advice, etc.

younger muses she can be a Mom Friend for.

fake dating, wedding date, etc.*    she’d make a hella impressive date to show off to your family, ngl.

fwb.*

exes.*

someone that will affectionately call her freckles, pls and thx.

* since anna is quite a bit older than a lot of other muses here, i’m gonna be selective about any romantic connections  ( even if they’re fake, or one night stands )  to prevent any uncomfortable age gaps.    so i’ll only consider muses who are 35+ for any romantic or sexual relationships.

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Her skin, saffron toasted in the sun,  eyes darting like a gazelle. –That god who made her, how could he have let her go? Was he blind?

– Octavio Paz  (via lachantefleurie)