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KPop Demon Hunters

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K-Pop Demon Hunters + music 🎶

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🍩 - our muses live next door to each other and slowly bond over all the helpful neighborly duties they do for each other

PRE-ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS WISHLIST

Yeah, Journey and one of your muses could absolutely be neighbors and do neighborly things for each other. I guess it really doesn't matter what kind of relationship it evolves into, from that. Since all my muses develop based on chemistry more than with a set orientation from the start.~ XD

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Truthfully Bryn was too stunned to say or do anything when they had taken their bag and began to…what the hell were they doing? Eating it? And she thought she had an odd background. Luckily Sigurd, her trainer, had walked up but she didn't dare take her eyes off of the other. "Sigurd - he's eating my bag," Bryn said as a matter of fact.

"It appears so. You should probably get him inside, the elves are starting to stare."

Bryn looked up just to confirm they were. Ignoring whatever the other said, she moved to his side. "Yeah sure whatever, let's go inside now."

"Stop licking the damn thing!"

Send “Stop licking the damn thing!” to catch my muse licking something they’re not supposed to.

This new world still had so many weird things in it, weird things...he could taste? Yes! He certainly wanted to taste everything! Like....Their bag! What was that made out of. Snatching it up he opened his mouth to latch onto it only to hear someone shouting at him. He still wasn't entirely familiar with this language, English, he supposed it was called "Hm? Fos lost tol? Zu'u dreh ni mindoraan fos hi saag." He murmured before going back to lapping his tongue along the bag.

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Skylar had gotten into an argument with one of his friends, and the last place he wanted to be was in Wonderland - thus, he took to the one place he knew he could escape. The human realm. It wasn't exactly outlawed to use the portal but it wasn't like they had heavy guards on it either. All Skylar needed to do was flash his pearly whites and pull the I'm the son of the king and he would have gotten passed any guards that stood in his way, anyhow. However, he still hasn't perfected the art of moving between realms either, thus, when he appeared in July's home, he fell on top of his table and couldn't help the curse, "What the hell!"

Quickly getting to his feet, Skylar rubbed his side. "When the hell did you move the table there?"

"What the hell?!"

DEATH NOTE SENTENCE STARTERS. CHAPTER VIII: WOMAN.

He had been working away on cutting some wood for most of the day, that when arriving home he wasn't giving much attention to anything else but washing off the days work and going to relax. So when he had exited the shower sometime later on and heard the shout, he was...for the most part, not entirely enthusiastic to go see what it had all been about. But eventually he made his way over, rubbing a towel against the side of his head, attempting to dry his wet hair "What?" July asked, raising an eyebrow at them. How did they keep getting into his house, anyway.

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Currently, Lyra couldn't complain, everything was going great - she had her brother, Luke, back and her son, Briar, had grown up to be a respectable man - or so the few times she'd been able to see him. Though she couldn't lie and deny that it felt as if something was missing. Something she couldn't put her finger on - at least not yet. It wasn't till the man replied to her that she didn't realize she was talking out loud and she had to straighten up. After all, that kind of confession from an alpha of a newly formed pack would be deemed weak and more than likely dethroned. This pack is supposed to go under Briar's lead after Lyra, thus, she had to ensure she kept her wolves' loyalty, all for her son.

"Jamie Lloyd? Uh, no." She answered looking the man over and trying to figure him out. "Who is she to you?"

When are all my excuses of learning my lessons gonna start to feel sad?

Perspective’s Sentence Starters; GUTS by Olivia Rodrigo (Part II)

The man looked over toward them, silent, almost intimidatingly so in that moment. An almost eerie aura spread out from him. His deep blue eyes almost looking hypnotically into their own. There was something off about him, the way he stares. It had been a long time since he was last happy to see anyone. Tonight, was no different either. Michael looks them up and down, remaining silent still as he turned to look away from them "It's always been sad. The entire time." He stated, blunt, and to the point.

There was no point in time where this person didn't seem sad and pathetic, to him. Not that that concerned him. He had to focus more on those who would hunt him down and bring him back to the Sanatorium he had just escaped from, considering for a moment, he glanced over, tilting his head slightly "Do you know where a woman named Jamie Lloyd is?" She had escaped him once, and now, he was free again to find her, once again...

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Aric pinned his brows together as the other ranted on, he wasn't sure if it was him he was talking to or not which caused him to look around and saw no one else around. Wiping his hands off on a towel, he pulled the earbud from his ear and put it back in the case. Was he signing too loudly and it had just set the other off? It was clear they had a bit of bullshit built up and needed to get it off his chest. Which is why he didn't say anything till he was done. He walked closer with his hands tucked in his pocket. "Who are you talking to?" He finally questioned and glanced around again seeing if maybe he missed someone the first time but when he couldn't find anyone he focused back on the blonde man in front of him. "Are you okay man?"

He argued with me about everything.

Perspective’s Sentence Starters; GUTS by Olivia Rodrigo (Part II)

Noah rolled his eyes, exhausted by the others talking about him as if he weren't there "Well maybe if you didn't fucking say stupid ignorant shit all the time- you ever think about that? No. Of course not." He makes a slight face, almost in disgust "Any time you talk I think everyone around you gets even more fucking moronic. But they'll clap, they'll cheer. And you'll all be stupider in the end for it. Do you ever get tired of being fucking idiots?" He snapped back, clearly having heard this one too many times from the other, and had bitten his tongue for too long trying to 'let it be' but people like them never let it be, and could only be taught lessons in blood "And stop talking to people about me like I'm not right fucking here..." They were doing it intentionally to piss him off, obviously.

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There was too much disconnect - and that was coming from a military brat. Her family's go-to was self-distance and dealing with whatever bullshit you got going on on your own and never dump it on your family. It's how she grew up and how she was raised. It rolled over into her career as an FBI Agent. She counted on her partners for everything except for one thing and that was whatever emotional, or mental trauma she was going through she'd remove herself from it and it poured into the relationship she had with Trevor. Whatever relationship they had, a talking ship? Who knows, but Rowan couldn't take the distance and disconnect from someone she considers close to like that. However, she recently discovered that he was somehow tied to some odd things happening in the city. She could have claimed it to be a conflict of interest, but she personally had to know how Trevor was mixed in with some of the people to claim have come from a different realm through a portal and run into Trevor.

"Hey." She offered him a small smile. "I wish it was under better circumstances, but there are some questions I need to ask you."

💔- had their heart broken

Send one of the following to visit my muse after they;

Trevor glanced to one side, he wasn't sure what he was feeling ultimately, certainly sad. But more than sad. Certainly confused, but more than confused. He could understand though, why the thought of being with him would be that difficult. The humans, they weren't really ready for anything outside of their own species. He was stuck here, because he had been adopted into it. He was too young to refuse his relatives taking him in after the deaths of his parents. This wasn't a life he should force on others, one where they would have to watch over the portals to other worlds, manage the beings coming through them, accidentally, or otherwise, that stay. Hearing the other enter the room he straightened up a little more "Hey. Haven't seen you in a while." Trevor greeted, acting casually.

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Suppose that comment was valid. Not a lot knew of Astrid just because her half-brothers were the princes of Wonderland. Yes, she is the daughter of the King's wife - or whatever they were and Asher Cooke is more like a father to her but in no way is she his blood and looked as the princess of Wonderland. No, she wasn't so bothered by that, it was just the difference in how you were treated from a royal to a commoner when you're simply just the daughter of a girl the king is seeing rather than one of the king's children. Blood child, that is.

She narrowed her eyes and the temperament of her true father was starting to peek through the color change in her eyes. "The journalist you thought you could trick into the Tulgey woods and step into the crosshairs of a griffon!" She seethed. "And I thought dealing with the Chesire cat was bad!"

"You set me up!"

Criminal Sentences, Vol. 5

Looking up as he heard the accusation Zachary squint at them, then blinked. He couldn't remember at all what he might have done to set them up. Which became apparent by the expression on his face as the moments passed "I did?" Why would he do that? And who was this person that he was setting up. Turning his head, he bites down on his snack he was in the middle of. Chewing it slowly for a moment before leaning toward them, a sort of tension coming between them "Who are you?"

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Honestly, the psychic shenanigans seemed like a joke even to Bryn, though she thought it would be a good laugh. Plus seeing a foresight wannabe make something up was another human thing to cross off her list. However, it wasn't something she wanted to do alone either - thus she somehow roped Raven into going with her. She wasn't sure how, but she pleaded and well...here they are. "Thanks." She said as she walked into the Psychic Eye and glanced around.

The atmosphere alone made Bryn queasy. Everything from the Christian gods to the Chinese deities was here and all those energies didn't mix well with each other. In an instant, she was starting to regret this. Glancing over at Raven she made a "Is it too late to run" face before someone a little too cheerfully greeted them. "We're here to see Ally," Bryn said after she cleared her throat, and the shopkeeper glanced between her and Raven before smiling and pointing them toward the back. "Next time I have a bright idea like this, please slap me." She said as they began to walk to the back where curtains were hung up.

[🔮] our muses visit a psychic

SEND AN EMOJI FOR A STARTER !

Walking along with the other, Raven was have a skeptic of these things. Though not because he wasn't interested, or didn't want them to actually be real. Mostly because, they weren't likely to. Even though there were instances of magic. He worked as a Reaper. So you would think he would be more on board. But no. It was the fact that most of these types were frauds, and that was always a disappointment. No one with real psychic abilities, went this far.

There were some cases. But who really wanted to let people know of their real futures? Of any real future at all. Especially when it could change...Maybe he had just been reading too much Hitchhikers Guide, actually. Turning his head, he looked over toward the other "After you..." Holding out his hand toward the door, he waited on them to enter first.

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Lost princess. Devyn shifted her weight and hummed. "Which princess are we talking about here?" After all, she and the crew haven't taken all the princesses, so, it could be one that they haven't been able to take to the isle. Plus, if it is one of the princesses they took, she can ensure the other doesn't find her, or if it isn't she can join the search and finally take her along with the other princes and princesses. It's truly a win-win situation for Devyn.

"Perhaps. But you can always strive for better without competition." Although it's rich coming from Devyn, seeing how she always wants to be the best at everything, truthfully, it was one of the ways she became Roman's First Mate. "But as the saying goes - a little competition can't hurt anyone." She shrugged and sat on a nearby container. "Do you have any leads on this princess?"  

❛  are you always so competitive?  ❜

🐝  *  ―  𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

Benjamin smirks, of course they didn't know about the competition. They weren't there when it was first declared to his people. As it had been an entirely different dimension away from this one "Well, I'm trying to find a lost princess that was taken, or maybe even fled her kingdom. Many of my people are participating." Though he highly doubted that it would have gone this far, to span all the way into another dimension entirely.

Which, he had no idea how he got into, nor how to get out of. So he was as good as lost, and had certainly lost the reward for finding the lost princess. Sighing, he turned his head a little "Or maybe it's the determination. Anyway, what's so wrong about it? I like competition sometimes. It's very good to want to do your best, hell, even better than others, maybe." Though he would not say he took it to any extreme.

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