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Sleaps down starter call for m’boy Casper The Friendly Ghost I mean Caspian

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Sleaps down starter call for m’boy Casper The Friendly Ghost I mean Caspian

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If you are the master  be sometimes blind, if you are the servant be sometimes deaf.

written by oh fuck it you already know who

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corvonatus:

     When he turned, she was quick to give him a small  peck on the lips before pressing their foreheads together.   She typed on the phone and held it up once more.

‘My place?  Cuddle, have dinner, cuddle, whatever the  night brings?’

A soft giggle left him after Catarina kissed his lips, nudging his nose against hers before reading her message. He somewhat leaned against her as his thumbs tapped the screen.

‘Why am I getting the feeling you’re wanting to cuddle?’

He showed her the text, snickering a little before turning it back to him to write something else.

‘Yeah, I’m down. Maybe some Mistrali take-out, if you’re up for it? Then we can cuddle as much as you want.’

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corvonatus:

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     Wordlessly, Catarina wrapped her arms around her  boyfriend’s waist from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder.   She raised her phone with a pre-written message for him and  held it in front of his face.  

[text]: Hey babe, I’m bored.  You wanna hang out?

The boy tensed up when he was held, but he quickly melted in the touch as he realized who it was by the text. A smile rose on his features as he took the phone with one hand and one of her hands with the other, lifting it to press a kiss to it as he typed out a response. Turning in her arms, he showed the his words.

‘Of course, what do you wanna do?’

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corvonatus:

     Catarina’s eyes scanned across the  text, a light laugh passing her lips.  

     “Hell yeah!  I think I know which one you’re  talking about.”

His face brightened as he saw her laugh and he softly chuckled, his shoulders moving a bit as he did so. 

‘Oh? Are you a psychic and know what movie I’m thinking about? There’s not just one new movie out y’know.’

He joked with her, the teasing expression on his face giving it away so his text didn’t seem offensive. Caspian nodded his head over his shoulder, nodding in the direction towards the door so they could head out. Just to add a bit of fun and gentleman-like edge to himself, he moved his arm out a bit for Catarina to loop hers with.

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Send me a face for a headcanon about my muse!

(`･ω･´) : What does your muse completely gush over?

＿|￣|○ : What situation would your muse give up in?

(｀-´)> : Who does your muse honor the most?

(´；ω；`): What brings your muse into a state of

depression?

ヽ(´ー｀)ﾉ : What calms your muse down?

ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ : What irritates your muse the most?

(＃ﾟДﾟ) : What does your muse do if they're angry?

（ ´Д｀） : Is your muse loud in bed?

（　ﾟДﾟ） : What does your muse do when surprised?

┐('～`；)┌ : When your muse can't answer something, what

do they do?

（´∀｀） : What could your muse care less about?

（　´_ゝ`） : Who or what is your muse most indifferent

about?

Σ(゜д゜;) : Is your muse easily scared?

( ﾟヮﾟ) : When is your muse happiest?

キタ━━━(゜∀゜)━━━!!!!! : What does your muse do when

very excited?

⊂二二二（　＾ω＾）二⊃ : Does your muse like to cuddle?

(　´Д｀)ﾉ(´･ω･`)　ﾅﾃﾞﾅﾃﾞ: Does your muse pat others on the

head? If not, do they get pat on their head?

(((( ；ﾟДﾟ))): What is your muse terrified of?

Σ(ﾟДﾟ): What would your muse be most shocked to obtain?

( ﾟдﾟ): What amazes your muse?

(´ー`)y-~~ : Does your muse do any drugs? Smoke?

（ ^_^）o自自o（^_^ ） : How often does your muse drink?

ヽ(´ー`)人(´∇｀)人(`Д´)ノ: How friendly is your muse around new people?

('A`) : What does your muse do when they're alone?

（´-`）.｡oO( ... ) : What does your muse think about a lot?

(ﾟДﾟ;≡;ﾟДﾟ): Is your muse impatient?

( ´д)ﾋｿ(´Д｀)ﾋｿ(Д｀ ): Does your muse enjoy gossiping?

（･∀･)つ⑩ : Does your muse enjoy saving or spending money? Or are they indifferent?

(ﾟдﾟ): When your muse didn't expect something, what do they do?

(ﾟ⊿ﾟ) : Is your muse in denial a lot?

（・∀・） : Does your muse like to tease people?

（・Ａ・） : What does your muse consider to be bad?

(ﾟ∀ﾟ) : If your muse was a drug, what kind would they be?

（ つ Д ｀） : When your muse is sad, what do they do?

♪┏(・o･)┛♪ : Can your muse dance well?

d(*⌒▽⌒*)b : What makes your muse the happiest they could ever be?

(╬ ಠ益ಠ): What infuriates your muse to the point they may kill whatever it is?

(≧ロ≦): Is your muse a screamer in bed?

(ΘεΘ;): How much of a tsundere is your muse?

（‐＾▽＾‐）: What does your muse's laugh sound like?

┌(；`～,)┐ : What discombobulates your muse?

ε=ε=ε=┌(;*´Д`)ﾉ : How does your muse run?

ヽ(´▽`)/ : What does your muse look like when happy?

ヽ(ｏ`皿′ｏ)ﾉ : Is your muse violent when angry?

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teamvnla:

The rabbit slipped of her uniform jacket drapping it over her arm as she walked while holding some papers she was picking up from a friend with the other, the day hadn’t been going well so far, she had missed her first lecture which didn’t help considering the team had been out on a mission and needed to catch up on what they missed. She pulled out her scroll looking over it to see if she’d be able to get the notes for her Dust class from a friend, white ears shifted at the sound of rushed footsteps she could only assume someone was late. She didn’t take her attention off her scroll figuring they’d just go around her, though she soon realized she was wrong.

She stumbled back surprised nearly dropping her papers, though she managed to regain her balance unlike the male who sat before her. She paused a moment processing the situation, she wasn’t fazed with the fact his shirt was barely on considering she had lived with guys her whole life. Seeing his squished cheeks and his shocked expression caused a laugh to slip past her lips as she quickly covered her mouth, figuring it’d be rude to laugh. 

“Sorry.” She apologized holding back another laugh, she was surprised as the scroll was presented to her. This either meant two things from her past knowledge that he was either deaf or mute, seeing as it could be either she looked away from the scroll at him.

“It’s fine, I’m at fault too I wasn’t really paying attention either.” She responded lips quirking into a smile as she remembered how he looked moments ago.

His blush stayed a bit longer than appreciated, as he had to watch her lips to know what she was saying. A soft chuckle left him and he nodded, looking back down at his scroll and typing away. He couldn’t help but grin at the fact the girl was smiling- he assumed why, but in general he liked seeing people smile. Finishing the message, he showed her the screen.

‘Today is just one of those off days, I guess. Also I can’t hear you, could you type out what you’re saying please?’

Sometimes he felt odd asking people to type what they’re saying, but it couldn’t be helped.

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clawedfiend:

@innbilt ❤’d for a starter!

“You again! I’ve been waiting for this! I’ve been trying to learn sign language, though I’m not very good at it, I don’t know why I keep talking you can’t hear me can you?”

Caspian blinked, trying to keep up with the other’s words but his mouth moved too fast. He couldn’t help but chuckle a bit- he caught some about learning and language but that was about it. It was hard to piece them together. Pulling out his scroll, he typed a message.

‘Come again?’

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[ starter called: @teamvnla ]

One of the cons to being deaf, besides the obvious con, was that alarms weren’t as useful as they’re suppose to be. So Caspian depended on his teammates to wake him up most days, since most days their classes started at the same time. But today was not one of those, ‘most days,’ and he woke up a bit late. About a half hour late.

It ended with him bolting out of bed and changing as quick as possible, actually leaving his dorm with him attempting to put on his shirt. Due to the fact his shirt wasn’t over his face and he was struggling to get it over his head in general, his vision was cut off by the fabric which left him very vulnerable and unaware of his surroundings.

Soon he found himself bumping into someone and stumbling back right on his rear. A huff left him and he moved a hand to pull the collar of his shirt down under his chin. The sight was rather interesting, he looked like he had a hunchback and his facial expression was rather distorted by his cheeks being smooshed together. His eyes landed on a girl, which caused him to frantically look down at his bare abdomen and then yank down his shirt. His face reddened a little as he stood and pulled out his scroll, typing out a message for her.

‘Sorry, I’m in a rush. Otherwise I would’ve.. Had my shirt on.’

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Sexual Sunday Headcanons

ϟ: How much does your muse value sexual intimacy?

✿: Does your muse find any value in sex? What value if any do they find in it?

♪: What factors and events shaped how your muse views sex and sexual matters? Were they influenced by other people or did their own experiences shape their view of it?

❤: Do they have any insecurities about sex?

❣: How comfortable are they talking about sexual matters? Do they have any problems discussing sexual things in front of strangers or acquaintances?

❥: Do they brag about their sexual prowess or the amount of sex they have? Why or why not?

✯: Do they talk to their partner during sex? Do they talk dirty? Do they whisper sweet nothings?

☂: Do they prefer having sex in one environment more than another?

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Currently laughing at a starter I’m writing rn Caspian iS SUCH A DORK OML

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shishio satsuki (ღ˘⌣˘ღ) ~ ♥