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Moving

Hey everyone!! I’ve been meaning to write this post but kept forgetting, but I’ve moved over to @unfoldedstories!

I decided it was time I just put all my muses into one spot, make it easier to keep track of everything, I will still be here now and then to get stuff for it. I used Rosalie’s blog forzadiitalia as the remodel for it. I did reblog the promo I made prior and if you already follow there then you’re already following me owo

I can’t let Eve have all the fun anyway, so I’ll see you guys there!

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unfoldedstories​:

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indie multimuse | written by bee | slightly history based | 18+

Muses (so far)

Nyo!Italy ( @fiorediitalia )

2P!Nyo!Italy ( @forzadiitalia )

Mexico ( originally @tequilaorbust, now remade)

Nova Scotia ( @nouvellee-cosse )

Florida ( @elsolardiente )

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[calls her up] what's the difference between a tablespoon and a teaspoon?

[She places the phone between her ear and shoulder] A tablespoon is about three times the amount of a tablespoon, why do you ask?

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lilli-of-the-mountain​:

“I know you do and that is why I called you. I spoke to Arthur about it and he recommended tweed trousers! He said it is a rehearsal and that they would be perfectly fine.” She loves her friend dearly but Lilli nearly fainted dead away when the Englishman suggested it. “Can you imagine? Tweed trousers?”

“I’m gonna say, I don’t think going to Arthur for that sort of advice probably wasn’t... the best idea. I personally would have never gone to him immediately about clothing advice anyway.” No offence to Arthur of course. Sorry. “But I brought a few dresses and some hemming tools so that they can ft you just in case.”

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lilli-of-the-mountain​:

“You’re an angel. A real doll!” Of course, Lilli has a full charcuterie spread laid out for Eve’s visit, complete with one of her best red wines. She will have to take extreme care not to spill any of it on her dresses. “Oh, I could just kiss you for this!”

Aw how sweet of her, of course Lilli didn’t have to. But also this was Lilli she was talking about. Eve brings in both suitcases, setting them against a wall. “You’re welcome! Trust me, I know how important these things are.”

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lilli-of-the-mountain replied to your post “"Eve?" Lilli calls the Italian in a panic, having just come from a...”

"A light, summery dress. Three quarter sleeve, of course, because it will be in a church. Structured, but flowing. With the most darling floral pattern." She mourns it already. To be sure, however, this dress has been well loved in Lilli's lifetime. Finding a replacement will be difficult.

“Oh, wow yeah that sounds beautiful. I’m sure we can find one that compares well enough to it.” About a day, maybe less, later and Eve has arrived to Lilli’s home, carrying a couple suitcases with her as she knocks. “Lilli? I’m here to help!”

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"Eve?" Lilli calls the Italian in a panic, having just come from a tragedy of a conversation with Arthur. "Eve? Are you in Italy? If not, could you fly over? This is an emergency. The dress I was going to wear for the wedding rehearsal has stains on its underarms and you know as well as I do that means a garment is finished. I have nothing else to wear. I don't know what to do!"

"Oh, hey Lilli-" Eve can certainly sense the tone of distress in the other's voice. "Shit, yeah I can fly over in no time. Don't worry I'll help you out." She knew just as well as Lilli did, underarm stains meant death to clothing. Time to pack a few dresses of her own while in the phone. "What sort of dress was it? I might have a solution of my own or I'll help you get a new one."

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paperworkanddogs​:

He knelt again, lifting her leg at the calf until her leg was draped over his right shoulder and he could kiss the inside of her thigh, her warm skin silky smooth against his lips.

“Is this still alright?” he asked against her flesh, scraping his teeth lightly across her inner thigh, just enough pressure for her to really feel without leaving a mark or pain

If it weren't for him kneeling down, her leg would be up at a higher angle. Thank goodness she did her stretches. She could feel the brush of his stubble against her leg tickle her and she giggled slightly.

"Yes, this is alright." Her breath hitched a little the moment he applied more pressure. She was locked in his grasp now, craning her neck up in order to watch him closely.

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allamericxnidiot​:

That would be pretty weird, wouldn’t it? [He laughs again and rubs behind his head] I’m sure I could figure something out for more salt. Sweat’s got salt, right?

God extremely, I think it’s weirder that there’s probably people out there who actually would too. [Eve smiles a little and thinks about it] Sweat would work, a nice workout should do the trick then.

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allamericxnidiot​:

[He relaxes when she says she was joking, and he chuckles] Oh, okay. [Then he laughs] Yeah? And what does “nerd” taste like?

I’m not into taking our marriage that deep. [She laughs and lets go of his arm completely, folding her arms across her chest loosely] Hmm... like it needs salt.

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allamericxnidiot​:

But like, if you eat me, it’ll take some time to come back, won’t it? [He’s never been killed in that way before, though he came back pretty fast after being turned into confetti a while back. He just kind of… came back nearby] I don’t think I wanna die in that way. That’s uncomfortable.

... Sweetie I was only joking- [Even if he has a valid point] I’m not going to actually eat you, at least not literally. Besides, [She grabs one of his fingers and gives it a bite] Tastes like nerd.

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allamericxnidiot​:

[The confusion sobers him up slightly, and he blinks back at her] Wait, what? [Did he hear that right?] Like, as in cannibalism?

[Oh this will be fun] Well if you’re a fruit, then is it really still cannibalism? [Eve gives his arm a squeeze] Kinda firm for a persimmon too.

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@allamericxnidiot continued from x

[She grabs his hand and holds up his arm, looking very intently] We have to do an experiment now. [She looks up] I’m gonna have to eat you.

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paperworkanddogs​:

If she wanted, he could get…. somewhat undressed. Letting go of her was hard but he had to in order to take off his shirt and tie, both falling to the ground in the general direction of her skirt.

That was good enough, right? Right, she’d be okay with this…. “Here, sit down,” he ordered.

In her eyes it would certainly balance out the playing field. Still, even just that is perfectly fine as she eyes him over quickly. Perfect. Eve furrowed her brows and did as he said, curious. She found herself looking to see if she could ever tell what he was thinking. What he would do next.

“Yes, sir.” Her lips curled into a smirk once more, testing him a little bit.

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allamericxnidiot​:

Alvin thanks her for getting out the pitcher and sugar. “Measuring spoons?” He laughs. “My recipe is simple: I measure with my heart.” He finishes up with juicing the lemons and transfers the lemon juice into the pitcher. He mixes some water in from the sink using a glass from one of the cabinets. “I add what I think is enough, and then I test it till it’s right.”

He puts some sugar into the lemonade. His heart says… a small amount. He stirs it all together and puts a little bit into the glass he used for water for a taste. He makes a face and adds a bit more sugar. Then he smiles. “Yeah, totally! This is exactly what we needed. Things still are like, stressful and all that, but it’s nice that we can have some nice, relaxing moments down here.”

“Ohh I see now.” She laughs and holds her hands up, “I’ll let you take care of that then.” After he’s done juicing she takes the leftovers an disposes of the rinds. “That’s honestly the best way to go about it in my opinion. Hell, most of the recipes I know aren’t even written down. At least anything more than what’s needed.”

While he makes the lemonade, occasionally chuckling to herself as Alvin tests it, Eve works on making their snacks. Cutting each stalk at about an appropriate length before spooning the peanut butter on each one. “Of course, the stress will never really go away. Not until the majority of it is over. But to have an escape even is just for a couple of months is nice.”

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