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"You’re just gonna have to come out with me next time," she muttered, moving to sit next to him, and shifting until she was stretched out across his lap. "All I really need is you. And maybe some takeout. Oh—and lots of cuddles. Kisses too. Or... maybe no kisses. I brushed my teeth, but breakfast didn’t exactly stay down." She let out a groan and curled up tighter. "I’ll take whatever remedies you’ve got. I feel like total booboo."

“Bunnyyyyyy.” She whines, slouching onto him from behind. “I think I had too much to drink last niiiight.” Lis rests her head on the others shoulder, closing her eyes, his presence alone soothing the aching in her head and stomach.

"Lis?" He says her name softly, moving closer to her and looking both concerned and affectionate.

"I should have been there. Next time, you can drink safely here, just us. No need to go out. Let's see... I know some hangover recipes from last times. There's some juices I know how to make. Let's get you something hydrating. I also have a cooling mask for your head. You can close your eyes and let it soothe you while you rest. I'll bring some extra pillows into the living room. If you need anything else, I'll be right here."

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Without a second thought, she pulled the trigger. A stream of water blasting Luke in the face, before turning the gun on Kieran.

“One time is enough.” She laughed emptying the gun on the both of them. As soon as she was out of ammo, Lis booked it out of the room. “Welp! Time for me to go….back to work! Gotta go bye!” No way was she sticking around for those two to get their revenge. It was best to get out of there while she could.

The days have been super hot. So a certain someone has taken it upon herself to fill up some water balloons, sneak up behind the twins, and pelt them with them. Before swiftly running off to retrieve her already prepared water gun.

"—?!?!"

Soaked, the twins immediately turn to see the culprit, the only person they could think of is only one, because she is one of the people (other than boss— ahem) that can approach them while they're off guard.

"Hey—! Come back here!—" Luke chimes loudly as he started chasing her, with an excited gesture. Followed with Kieran who seems to enjoy the moments too— "That's unfair—!" The twins' laugh echoes as they both chases after her.

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A broad grin pulled at Lis’s lips, hearing them call and chase after her. Quickly she turned a corner, grabbing the water gun she had waiting, before turning on a heel to face them. Finger resting on the trigger.

“Unfair? As if the two of you always play fair.” She teased, brow quirked, a smirk on her face. “Not my fault you two are just so unprepared. What would your boss think? If he knew I got the better of you.”

The days have been super hot. So a certain someone has taken it upon herself to fill up some water balloons, sneak up behind the twins, and pelt them with them. Before swiftly running off to retrieve her already prepared water gun.

"—?!?!"

Soaked, the twins immediately turn to see the culprit, the only person they could think of is only one, because she is one of the people (other than boss— ahem) that can approach them while they're off guard.

"Hey—! Come back here!—" Luke chimes loudly as he started chasing her, with an excited gesture. Followed with Kieran who seems to enjoy the moments too— "That's unfair—!" The twins' laugh echoes as they both chases after her.

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moments

Id just like to make a shout out! To the most dramatic queen in the world! My queen Nym! Happy birthday @aethercore-seeker! You’re another year older! Don’t look a day over 50! Tell me your secrets! I’m joking! I love you!! Don’t kill me!

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For a moment, there was a long silence on Lis’s end of the phone. She suddenly felt bad for calling him so early in the morning, knowing she had probably startled him awake. The concern in his voice when he answered made her chest tighten.

It was just another silly nightmare. Nothing she couldn’t handle. Nothing that needed anyone else. She’d dealt with them more than enough on her own.

But that didn’t stop her hand from reaching for the phone the moment she jolted awake. Didn’t stop her fingers from finding Xavier’s name and calling him.

“Yeah. I’m alright. I just…” —needed to hear your voice— “...dialed you by accident. Sorry for waking you. Go back to sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

☎️.

"Lis?" Xavier answers quickly. suddenly very awake even if he was rock solid asleep just moments ago. The special vibration pattern he'd set to her ringtone never failed to wake him in a way that alarms couldn't. No matter what it was, he was ready to be there or an ear.

"What is it? Are you ok?"

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Call my muse at 3am

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moments

Made some strawberry brick toast! Thanks @charlie-bakes for the fresh uncut bread! It was perfect!

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moments

Did something new with my hair today. What do you guys think? Cute right?

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A Word from The Mun:

I had not known this was going to be an issue or a problem. But since it has been brought to my attention I suppose I should clarify.

No. Amaryllis is not white.

When I do these fit check post, I try my best to find a photo as close to the skin tone as possible, while also finding the outfit I would see her in.

Sometimes that doesn’t happen. Sometimes I’m scrolling for thirty minutes seeing outfits I like but not in the skin tone I need. So I make do with what I can.

So sometimes the fit check posts will not be the same skin tone. Because I like the outfit but cannot find anything similar in the skin tone needed. Again trust me I do look, but sometimes the stars just don’t align.

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lost in waves

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After I’m done with errands I’m a not doing anything for the rest of the day. It’s too hot. It’s just gonna be me and my air conditioner. Actually we should go to the pool. Who’s down? I need to submerge myself.

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moments

Like Nym said it’s been awhile. Time to welcome summer.

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moments

Did I spend the whole day learning K-pop dances. Yes. Yes I did. Am I dragging you all into doing them with me. Yes. Yes I am. My apartment 3hrs. There will be snacks.

( @maevesque @jasminbound @aethercore-seeker @amaraflor @xaviersknight @star-in-deepspace )

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Send 💬 + a rumor and my muse will react to it.

originally posted by a now deactivated account (roleplaymemesforyou)

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Amaryllis laughed at the squished expression she’d managed to force onto her friend’s face. Nymeria looked like a fish—a cute, puffy, pouty little fish.

“Of course I couldn’t help myself,” Lis said, grinning as she continued her gentle assault. “Your face is just too squishable to resist.”

But the moment Nymeria pulled away, Lis let out a soft, exaggerated pout of her own. The sudden absence of that squished-cheek sensation left her momentarily bereft. She gave the empty space where Nym’s face had once been a few theatrical squeezes, then raised a brow at her friend as a puff of laughter escaped her.

“You should know this by now,” she said with a wink. “I thrive on violence.”

She clutched her chest with dramatic flair. “Oh noooo, not the tragic poem! I don’t think I could bear such ire from you, Nym. I might just perish on the spot.”

Lis staggered back a step like a wounded heroine. “To be deprived of those squish-worthy cheeks—it’s a crime! A crime against humanity! The world wouldn’t survive under such a cruel decree!”

🙏 Nym’s cheeks

squeeze her

Nym blinked at the ambush of fingers pinching at her cheeks. Her hands flew up a second too late, her face already squished into a round, pouty mess.

“Oh? Ohhhh,” she said, voice slightly muffled by the squish. “So this is how you wanna play it, huh?”

She pulled back dramatically, hands cradling her cheeks as if Lis had just mortally wounded her. “Is this what we’ve come to, Lis? You crave violence now?”

Her cheeks puffed up as she huffed, turning her face away with an exaggerated flair. “I should’ve known. No one looks that cute without harboring a little chaos.”

A pause. Then she peeked at Lis from the corner of her eye.

“…You’re lucky I like you,” she added, still pouting. “But touch my cheeks again and I will write a tragic poem about your demise. In calligraphy."

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🙏 -> He squeezes her thigh @sylus-hds-7213

Squeeeze

"Let’s sit here."

After the last movie fiasco—where poor Sylus had to slump halfway down in his seat just to keep from blocking the view behind him—Amaryllis made sure to choose the very last row this time. No one behind them meant no awkward slouching, no whispered apologies. Problem solved.

It had been her idea to see a horror movie. Why? She couldn’t say. Maybe she wanted to prove something to herself—that she wasn’t going to be outdone by a couple of cheap jump scares and creepy violins. A terrible idea, clearly. One she’d no doubt regret later when those same violins played in her dreams. But having Sylus next to her made it a little less terrifying.

When the killer suddenly appeared on screen, she jolted hard enough to nearly launch her popcorn into both their laps. A strong hand landed gently on her thigh, steadying her with a warm squeeze. Her gaze dropped to it, then trailed upward to meet sharp crimson eyes. He was smirking.

“Not a word. I don’t want to hear a single word,” she muttered, flicking a piece of popcorn at him.

“Stop watching me for once and watch the movie,” she grumbled, sinking lower into her seat, her attention returning back to the screen.

His hand never leaving her thigh, only giving it another more firmer squeeze. Slowly she turn her gaze back to him, eyes narrowing.

"Yes?"

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Xavier squeezes her thigh. "Are you still sore? Do you want to take a hot bath?"

Give Lis a little squeeze

Amaryllis bit back a wince as Xavier gave her thigh a gentle squeeze, masking the jolt of pain with a soft smile. Even the lightest touch sent a pulse through her overworked muscles. She had definitely overdone it at the gym—told Xavier not to go easy on her, and he hadn’t. Not even a little. Four hours later, she was fighting the urge to curl up on the couch and whimper like a child. But she wouldn’t let him see that. She was fine. Totally fine.

“Aha... I’m not sore,” she said, with a laugh that didn’t quite reach her eyes. She was absolutely sore. “But a hot bath would be nice.”

Nice? No—a godsend. If he ran her a hot bath, she might just call him an angel. Let her soak like a lobster until her limbs turned to noodles.