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There's a rumor going around, that you've been hanging around a man who has a sweet scent about him.
"No. No. NO. no... There's nothing between us. Nothing." He waves his hands in front of his face in embarrassment. "I highly doubt I'm his type."
( @levengeeen for a little mention.)
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I'll let you choose: Mei, Agertha, Oryn, Thora, Soren or all.
Sinful or Sweet Sunday
For when you’re feeling equally naughty and nice!
Send my character(s): -Sinful or sweet questions! -Sinful or sweet confessions! -Sinful or sweet rumors you’ve heard about them! -Sinful or sweet comm messages! -Sinful or sweet headcanons you have for our characters! -What their sexiest or sweetest traits are according to your character!
Finish the sentence in my asks with something sinful or sweet: - “If I had you for one night…” - “If I were dating you…” - “I think you should…”
ANON IS ON!
Don’t forget to practice good question/reblog karma!
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Vegan Sweet Potato Waffles with Blackberry Sauce
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How would your OC occupy themselves if snowed in or trapped by a storm? Would they secretly enjoy the experience? Or would they feel hemmed in or restless?
If there's no storm, Mei isn't usually bothered by the snow. She likes to play with it, have snowball fights, bruises, roll around in it… If there's a storm, she'll be disappointed not to be able to go outside. So, Mei will stay by the window until the storm is over.
( @major-gilneass )
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How would your OC occupy themselves if snowed in or trapped by a storm? Would they secretly enjoy the experience? Or would they feel hemmed in or restless?-Soren
With tea and cookies. Blankets, something to warm up by the fire. Reading too. Soren loves cozy, sweet moments; he finds them a good way to pass the time.
( @levengeeen )
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For your pandaren, Mei! 9. Is your OC an early bird or a night owl? Are they happier burning the midnight oil and then sleeping in long after sunrise? Or are they usually tucked up by late evening, ready to rise and do something productive at dawn? How do they feel about people whose body clocks are different to their own in this regard?
Mei is clearly an early riser, very clearly she rises before the sun and sets a little later than the moon. And she's been doing that ever since she was a child, thanks to her mother. She likes this routine, and is productive as a result. She even has a to-do list for the day. Mei wonders how those who don't have a routine like this manage. It seems so chaotic.
( @dawn-blossom )
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He's not sure how to react to this little man complimenting him. He tries not to blush too much or overreact, as he can sometimes do when complimented. When he mentions the possibility of buying something, Soren almost spills his tea.
"Buy? Of course," he says awkwardly. "What would you like? A bracelet? A necklace? A tiara? A hairpin? Something else? Is it for yourself? Perhaps for a lady who makes your heart skip a beat? Family? A friend?"
As usual when asked about a purchase or an order, Soren begins listing the types of jewelry, but who is the purchase for? He hasn't heard that Leven wants to introduce his shop to his family.
"And the material, do you have a preference? Are you allergic to certain types of materials?" He continues.
( @levengeeen )
If we have to describe the Soren shop, it's something small but cozy. You feel good there. The decoration mixes nature and specific draenei culture.
"Oh, it's you." Soren raises his head in his direction and gives him a soft little smile. "I didn't expect to see you, I hope your perfume shop is doing well."
From the window of his shop, he could see that his perfumery was gaining in popularity day by day. Soren is happy for him, he thinks that Leven fully deserves this success.
So to see him here, it surprises him a little. He must be overflowing with work. For his part, this is somewhat the case. Soren has to make engagement rings.
( @grueviolette)
He had been wondering, meaning to visit. He had finally made his way to Sorens shop. Once he enters, closing the door he took in the sights. A homey feeling here. Seeing he had gained the man's attention a smile tugged at the right corner of his lips, slowly giving a toothy smile."It has, I'm sure some was your doing. I figured it was time to pay you a visit." He remembers well, that Soren was going to tell others of his shop. He was happy he had.
He steps closer, scanning the man's work, taking in the nature and draenei culture makes, gloves hands softly trace the counter, then making his way to be to the side of Soren, glancing over his work." You seem busy yourself, remember to take breaks for yourself." This was a reminder to himself as well, he always pushed himself far without eating at times. Leven would always make some time for those around him. He remembers well to make face and check in on the people around him these days.
( @grueviolette )
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I'll let you choose: Mei, Agertha, Oryn, Thora, Soren or all.
Simple OC Ask List 4.
How good are your OC's table manners? Are they confident eating and drinking in sophisticated company, or are they paralysed by self-consciousness? Are table manners something they even think of as being important? How well would they adjust to different cultural mores around table manners?
How successful would your OC be at surviving in the wilderness for any significant length of time?
To what degree is your OC's judgement impacted by the attractiveness of the person with whom they are dealing? Are they easily flattered or flustered by a pretty face? Or are they immune to such distractions when it comes to decision-making?
How organised is your OC? Do they keep everything labelled? Do they arrange books in alphabetical order? Meticulously manage their food stores or kitchen? Or do they exist in a state of constant chaos?
Has your OC ever smashed or broken something in frustration? Are they perhaps easily thrown into a rage by uncooperative technology, or angered by the symbols of an organisation they despise? How did they feel afterwards?
How would your OC occupy themselves if snowed in or trapped by a storm? Would they secretly enjoy the experience? Or would they feel hemmed in or restless?
Does your OC collect any sort of art or crafted items? Perhaps paintings by a particular artist or sculptures on a certain theme? Do they dream of one day filling their home with rich tapestries or a fortune in delicate porcelain?
If called upon to fight or respond with force to the unwelcome activities of another, how would your OC usually go about this? Would they throw themselves into the fray? Pick off enemies at a distance? Or dispatch an admirer or underling to take care of the situation on their behalf?
Is your OC an early bird or a night owl? Are they happier burning the midnight oil and then sleeping in long after sunrise? Or are they usually tucked up by late evening, ready to rise and do something productive at dawn? How do they feel about people whose body clocks are different to their own in this regard?
What is the most surprisingly sensitive part of your OC's body? Is it particularly ticklish? An unexpected erogenous zone? Or perhaps a wound that never truly recovered after an injury? How do they respond to it being touched?
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lungs and heart by Kate MacDowell
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Luckily, he has some tea left that he made earlier in the morning. He might as well finish it with Leven, for the cakes. He also bought some for his lunch, so he can certainly offer her some. He doesn't mind.
The compliments he offers him don't leave him indifferent. Soren always has a bit of trouble taking compliments in particular. Which makes him blush ever so slightly, wagging his tail a little faster.
"No, I only have one order for this month." He invites him to sit on the sofa by the large window, placing the tea tray on a small table in front of it. "Engagement rings may seem small. But they're important pieces for my clients. And you, I saw that your shop is being stormed at the moment. I'm happy for you, you deserve it."
Soren notices that one of his pieces has caught his attention. A pretty ring with a small emerald stone. It's a discreet and elegant piece of jewelry, perfect for someone who doesn't want to attract too much attention.
"Do you want it?" he asks.
( @levengeeen )
If we have to describe the Soren shop, it's something small but cozy. You feel good there. The decoration mixes nature and specific draenei culture.
"Oh, it's you." Soren raises his head in his direction and gives him a soft little smile. "I didn't expect to see you, I hope your perfume shop is doing well."
From the window of his shop, he could see that his perfumery was gaining in popularity day by day. Soren is happy for him, he thinks that Leven fully deserves this success.
So to see him here, it surprises him a little. He must be overflowing with work. For his part, this is somewhat the case. Soren has to make engagement rings.
( @grueviolette)
He had been wondering, meaning to visit. He had finally made his way to Sorens shop. Once he enters, closing the door he took in the sights. A homey feeling here. Seeing he had gained the man's attention a smile tugged at the right corner of his lips, slowly giving a toothy smile."It has, I'm sure some was your doing. I figured it was time to pay you a visit." He remembers well, that Soren was going to tell others of his shop. He was happy he had.
He steps closer, scanning the man's work, taking in the nature and draenei culture makes, gloves hands softly trace the counter, then making his way to be to the side of Soren, glancing over his work." You seem busy yourself, remember to take breaks for yourself." This was a reminder to himself as well, he always pushed himself far without eating at times. Leven would always make some time for those around him. He remembers well to make face and check in on the people around him these days.
( @grueviolette )
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It's not just his smile that indicates he's happy to see him. The tip of his tail twitching is also a sign, a sign that Leven can't see. For now, at least.
He's not wrong. He should take advantage of his visit to take a short break; he can resume later. Soren removes his protective glasses and gloves.
"Can I offer you coffee, tea, or juice with cookies?" He moves to the front of the counter to greet him more properly. "You can tour the place, just avoid going through the red door."
The place is rather small, but Soren knows how to use the space at his disposal. His workshop, for example, is behind the main glass counter.
The glass counter is where Soren displays his finest pieces. He truly possesses a certain talent; some of the jewelry he's created is simple yet elegant. While others are complex and somewhat flashy, the rest of his work is displayed in other counters and drawers.
( @levengeeen )
If we have to describe the Soren shop, it's something small but cozy. You feel good there. The decoration mixes nature and specific draenei culture.
"Oh, it's you." Soren raises his head in his direction and gives him a soft little smile. "I didn't expect to see you, I hope your perfume shop is doing well."
From the window of his shop, he could see that his perfumery was gaining in popularity day by day. Soren is happy for him, he thinks that Leven fully deserves this success.
So to see him here, it surprises him a little. He must be overflowing with work. For his part, this is somewhat the case. Soren has to make engagement rings.
( @grueviolette)
He had been wondering, meaning to visit. He had finally made his way to Sorens shop. Once he enters, closing the door he took in the sights. A homey feeling here. Seeing he had gained the man's attention a smile tugged at the right corner of his lips, slowly giving a toothy smile."It has, I'm sure some was your doing. I figured it was time to pay you a visit." He remembers well, that Soren was going to tell others of his shop. He was happy he had.
He steps closer, scanning the man's work, taking in the nature and draenei culture makes, gloves hands softly trace the counter, then making his way to be to the side of Soren, glancing over his work." You seem busy yourself, remember to take breaks for yourself." This was a reminder to himself as well, he always pushed himself far without eating at times. Leven would always make some time for those around him. He remembers well to make face and check in on the people around him these days.
( @grueviolette )
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Send Me 🤏 And I Will Compare Our Muse's Heights! ~Leven and Soren.

( @levengeeen It's okay, it's a pretty decent height difference.)
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Send me a ؟ for a random thought my muse has about yours. ~Leven. For all.
Mei.
"I don't have much to say. If Soren thinks he's nice, then I think he's nice too."
Agertha.
"He smells like a fruit basket. Full of different smells, I wonder if he is aware of it..?"
Oryn.
"He should set up his shop for tall people."
Thora.
"I only know him through rumours. A little introverted man and fan of perfume. Sometimes he passes by my shop from time to time."
Soren.
"Friendly and nice. But also rather cute... In any case, these perfume tips were useful to me."
( @levengeeen )
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✮ “i like the way you breathe when you’re drifting off.”-- 'Howey' to Oryn, cause reasons.
Oryn slowly turns her head towards him, her neck cracking with a sinister and unhealthy sound.
And his look. His look. Deep, cold and unraveling of feeling. It's the kind of look that says:
«Leave, leave now.»
It is clear that Howey is not welcome.
( @multiemuse)
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Send Me 🤏 And I Will Compare Our Muse's Heights!
'Howey' is 5'11"--- to Oryn?

( @multiemuse )
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