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everyone's least favorite rp partner has returned! so sorry i just fell off, i was hospitalized and didn't have my phone or laptop. but i'm back now, yay!

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for a moment briana had thought she wouldn't be allowed to stay. normally shouldn't have sat with someone who looked like brook but bri liked to give everyone a chance. just because someone looked like they were trouble didn't necessarily mean that they were. she took a seat next to brook, setting her bags on the ground next to her and crossing her legs before letting out a deep sigh. "thank you, i just need a moment." she promised, flashing the other girl a smile. "sorry if i was disturbing you, i'm bri." she offered, hoping that brook wouldn't be too upset with her for interrupting whatever alone time she'd been able to get at the table.

brook's body tensed up when she was spoken to by another human being, the punk grinding their teeth for a second, before looking up at the girl who came up to her. pale blue eyes looked the teenager up and down for a second, examining every bit of her. brook noticed that she wore a tiny skirt, that barely covered anything, along with the black tights and white bobby socks.

"Sure." brook said, as something in her mind began to form.

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bri had spent the afternoon shopping to her heart's content, having hit some of her favorite stores before deciding she was too tired to continue. since she'd come straight from school she still wore her standard uniform, the skirt barely covering her ass as she walked throughout the mall. there were a few places to sit until she felt like she could continue but they were either dirty or heavily occupied. she'd lucked out when she saw brook sitting alone at a table, making her way over to her with a polite smile. "hi! excuse me, is it okay if i sit here?" she asked, motioning towards a chair.

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brook was getting a little stir crazy from being in her apartment all day, especially because of how quiet it is, so she needed to get out and just exist, somewhere. brook sat there in a more dead area of her local mall, sitting at a table with tattoo designs all over. the white noise from the mall, including the attendees, was helping her a lot.

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yuri tried to not frown at the sight of stella only taking off her jacket, a small pout puffing out on her lips before she quickly replaced it with a smile. "good job stella!" she congratulated with a false smile. "since you're the last person to join the party you have to do a few in a row." she lied, taking advantage of the fact that stella would be ignorant in the actual rules of the game. "so, you have to do it again. truth or dare?" she asked. "remember whichever you choose you have to do, no matter what it is." she warned.

"Oh... uh..." stella stammered, nervously. the girl looked down, and remembered that she had her uniform jacket still on. "oh! easy!" stella said, and happily removed her jacket, placing it neatly on her lap. "that was easy enough." stella stated, feeling proud about herself.

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the blush on hazel's cheeks was almost enough for yuri, but her desire and wants allowed her to keep going. she picked up hazel's other foot and wrapped her lips around the toes. her tongue ran over each toe, soaking the fabric as she did so. "i could do this all day." she said, massaging hazel's foot as she spoke. after a moment her fingers dragged up along hazel's legs until they were resting on her inner thighs, squeezing the tender flesh. "i can think of another fun activity for us to do here." she mused, fingers brushing between hazel's legs.

hazel bit her lip, when yuri began giving her feet and toes attention, in such a way, blushing but clearly enjoying what yuri is doing. hazel smiled, watching yuri lick and suck her toes through her maroon coloured tights, smiling more, when yuri said 'a show like that', in reference to hazel's question. "like... totally" hazel responded, watching yuri squeeze her thigh.

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okay so i have made the bold decision to remove like 11 muses. as of right now i believe none of these muses have more than 2 active threads plus i've lost all muse for them! i've checked and most of these threads have gone unresponded to or the partner is no longer active!

i'll post later who i am removing but if you guys want to keep the thread we have with any of the characters just hop in my IMs and let me know!

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ling couldn't help how she felt towards the stranger in her livingroom. he looked like he had seen better days, and the state she had found him in made her pity him. "no need to apologize, i may have overreacted rather than think things through." she said sheepishly. had she thought for more than two seconds she may have figured out that the dog had turned into the person standing there naked in front of her but her fear had caused all rational thinking to fly out the window for a moment.

after they've dried off somewhat, ling is able to take a closer look at them. she thought it was remarkable how closely they resembled a dog, she could see it in their eyes. "you must be starving, i don't mind giving you food and letting you warm up. i'm sure it's better than where you were most likely going to stay tonight." she offered. ling wanted to ask them what they meant by always being hungry, hoping it didn't imply they had nowhere to go and no food to eat on a daily basis.

"we'll have to find your glasses and clothes when the lain lets up." she purposed. "if we can't find them i'll help you replace them, i promise." a small part of her figured that perhaps they've been in this scenario before, or at least something like it. "you must be used to this by now." she chuckled, grabbing a blanket from a basket in the corner and bringing it back to him. "here, this ought to make you feel a bit warmer." she said, placing the blanket onto his lap gently.

she goes to the kitchen and sets out to make something nice and warm for the two of them to eat. with the weather as bad as it is outside she figured this would be the best thing for them to eat. she could hear small sounds of thunder against the crackle within her hearth and she was grateful that they had made it back to her home before the weather had gotten too bad.

the way they were speaking, ling was afraid he would go out into that storm just because he thought he might be an inconvenience. as crazy as this was, to see a genuine shape shifter in her home, she wasn't going to toss him out into the storm. "please, xander, don't apologize. you said so yourself, you can't control it." she said, shaking her head. "i want you to stay. i get lonely here anyway, you'll have no idea how quiet this house can get all by myself." she explained. "sometimes i'm even talking to myself, so having company makes it even better."

Head tilts like a confused dog when she tells him to hold on, suddenly dips out of the room. He rubs at his eyes as if he can somehow clear the clouds, though it doesn’t do much of anything. He squints at her again when she returns, the gentle brush of the linen against his skin signalling him to take it. A shy nod and a mumbles thanks is given as the shaking man drags the towel over his body, his hair.

They hum softly as they wrap it over their head, bury their face in the soft fabric. They sniffle, opening an eye when she mentions warming up. They hear her move a chair and move towards the light dancing in the splotches of their vision. At first, they don’t notice her moving closer, so when she places a hand against their arm they jump slightly with a gasp. “Sorry,” he mumbles for the hundredth time. He just doesn’t want to be a burden.

“Oh, um…Thank you.” He lowers himself carefully into the chair, gripping the arms to steady himself since he can be a bit clumsy. Large, puppy eyes stare up at the girl when she mentions food, their stomach grumbling at the mere idea of it, mouth watering. He swats his curls back from his face, wipes more droplets off the tip of his nose, his cheeks. A sniffle.

“I…Well, I- I wouldn’t want to be a bother,” he adds quickly. “I mean, I am hungry, sure, but..it- it’s all right. I’m- I’m- I’m sort ‘f always hungry,” he chuckles as if it's not as disturbing as it sounds. He clears his throat, looks down at the bright movements of the fire. 

“Oh, I have glasses, just, um…” A frown. He scratches at the back of his head. “I- I- I’m not quite sure where I left them, so…” A few blinks, the realization hitting him that they likely got left wherever it was she’d picked him up at, along with his clothes and anything else he owned and still had. Hopefully, ideally, his things wouldn’t get dragged away with the trash. That had happened to him before and he was not looking forward to searching a junkyard again…

“Ling,” they repeat softly, trying their best to commit it to memory. They ought to mention, though, that it likely won’t stick. However, they opt to introduce themselves first. “I- I’m Xander.” A friendly, albeit sheepish, smile brightens his expression. He clings to the towel, sniffles again.

“I- I- I’m sorry again about the…” He gestures generally in towards the floor. “Dog…” He licks his lips. “I can’t really control it, I—“ Shoulders shrug and he flicks at the tip of his nose. “If- if you want me to go, I can just--" A small gesture towards the door. He clears his throat anxiously. “You- you’ve been very kind. I wouldn't want to, um...overstay...” Hell, she'd let him into her house when she'd thought he was a puppy, so...He can't imagine what she's thinking now.

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yuri gave a knowing look to one of her friends sitting in the semi circle, a small smirk playing over her face before turning her attention back to stella. "okay....." she tapped her chin as if thinking for a moment when the reality was she already knew what dares she had planned for the girl. "i dare you to take off one piece of clothing. i'll be nice and let you decide." she knew that upon the next dare she would tell her exactly what to take off and do. "and remember you have to do it since you chose a dare." she said, keeping her voice light and friendly as everyone's attention turned to the newest member of the party. "don't be shy stella, we're all friends here." she teased.

the schoolgirl gave an awkward wave and a friendly smile, at all the other girls. "Oh! ok. sounds simple enough." the catholic girl said, whilst sitting right next to yuri, pretzel style. "oh! uh... dare!" stella answered, when given the choice 'truth or dare'. stella clearly wasn't aware of what she's getting into, with this sleepover, but she sure isn't going to forget it.

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yuri doesn't hesitate to take advantage of hazel's ignorance. she brought the foot that she'd been massaging between her fingers up to her lips, her tongue running along her toes. yuri kept her eyes locked on hazel as she did this, uncaring that they were in public and that anyone could stop and watch. she wanted hazel's full attention, and knew just how to get it. her lips wrapped around hazel's big toe, sucking on it loudly and making the socks become wet with her saliva. she pulled away only slightly, allowing herself to speak. "a show like that." her hand ran up along the length of hazel's calf and then over her thigh, squeezing the soft tender flesh beneath the long socks that hazel had on.

"i like, guess it's like, okay." hazel answered, and then proceeded to squeak, when the other girl began giving her lovely nylon feet some attention. it wasn't the first time she's had this happen, but it was never with another girl, always men. the hazel watched the other girl curiously, but blinked, when yuri said that they should put on a show for everyone. "like, uh... what like, kind of like, show?" hazel asked, clearly too dumb to catch on to what yuri means.

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yuri pulled stella into the room where the rest of the girls were all sitting up and enjoying the party. "well don't worry about that, we will make sure you know how to play the game." she said with a wink. yuri gestured to an open space for her to get comfortable and clapped her hands to get everyone's attention. "alright girls, everyone here remembers stella, yes?" she asked, motioning towards stella. "we're getting ready to play truth or dare so i'll explain the rules. someone will ask you truth or dare and you have to choose one. if you choose truth you have to answer a question truthfully and if you choose dare then you have to do a dare that is chosen for you. it's pretty simple." she sat in the open space next to stella, making herself comfortable before continuing. "and since you're the last to arrive you get to start things off! so stella, truth or dare?"

"Oh!" stella said in surprise, when the door just flew open, and she was pulled in for a tight hug, by Yuri. it certainly wasn't what she expected, from yuri of all people. she generally ignored and brushed stella off, when they were in school. "Oh, uh, okay!" stella said, before following the other girl. stella was still in her catholic schoolgirl uniform, and her black tights with really cute, but sexy white bobby socks over them, and her uniform shoes. "i've never done truth or dare."

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kit's eyes rose to look at the night sky, the cold night air dancing over his skin was doing anything but making him feel relaxed. he was thinking that he needed to get groceries or that he left the stove on, he was counting the beats per minute of the song that blared from the speakers inside all while attempting to steady his breathing. he squeezed his eyes shut and sucked in a deep breath while drumming his fingers against his knee, it was starting to feel like he'd made a mistake coming here tonight. he felt stupid for allowing his friends to drag him to this party. kit glanced over at the newest member to the balcony, eyeing him for a moment.

it was calming to have someone else agree that it was just too much, to have someone feel how he felt and not dismiss his feelings for being cold and distant. "my friends say i sound rude, especially if i refuse to go out or something." he explained. kit wasn't sure why he was admitting this to someone he didn't know, but it didn't stop him. "clearly i need to work on my people skills, since i'm sitting out here instead of in there talking to people." he didn't mean to have his words come out sounding so helpless, but it matched his feelings on the matter. "i'm kit by the way. well, christopher but everyone calls me kit."

Honestly, Rhys felt bad for having disturbed the other. He could see it in his face, the heavy weight of his eyelids...He knew what that felt like. That was sort of why he'd come out here sooner rather than later, to avoid feeling like shit more than he already did. Brows furrow a little as he watches them speak, having a little trouble understanding when they sort of mumble. They're far too shy to ask them to repeat themselves, though, so they just nod.

It's too much.

Yes, that much he could agree with. "Yeah, I- I- I'm not...crazy about it either. My- my brother is, ahh...is way better as socialising than I am." A tight-lipped smile of empathy is offered. Teeth tear at the inside of his bottom lip. He continues to just stand there for a moment, even as they assure him he can stay. Eventually, though, he convinces himself to move to sit down, nodding mutely in response.

"N- no, it's okay. You weren't being rude, I, uh, I get it," he assures them with a faint ghost of a smile. He's perfectly content to just sit there in silence, to not bother this guy any further, so he looks away, stares out at the sky in search of a bit of calm. Of course, he's not trying to be rude, much the opposite. He tries to at least keep them in his peripheral in case he does try to say something else.

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yuri smiled as hazel sat on the table, her fingers running and tracing the length of hazel's socked feet. they looked absolutely delicious like this, exactly how she liked it. "how do you like sitting here in public like this?" she questioned. yuri put the girl's underwear into her shoes for safe keeping before taking hazel's right foot betwen her hands. her fingers massaged it through her long socks as yuri shamelessly admired her. "there's so many people around, it would would be just perfect if we put on a show for everyone here, don't you think?"

hazel smiled at the other girl, but blinked in confusion, when she ordered hazel to sit on the table. "like... okay" hazel replied, unsure of how she's getting on the table, but was successful on getting onto the table. hazel sat there on the table, hugging her legs so she doesn't slip off or anything. which gave yuri a good view of hazel's lovely nylon feet. the tights had fitted to hazel's attractive feet, which made it better for yuri to see.

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yuri thrived in environments like this, surrounded by her friends and enjoying their time together. but her favorite part of these sleepovers was when she got to trick someone, typically her friends, into doing something they hadn't wanted to do. stella had caught her eye while at school, always such a goody two shoes. she wasn't sure where the idea had come to torment the girl but once it had blossomed in her mind there was no way of stopping her. of course she'd told her friends what she planned on doing it, where is the fun in doing things all on your own?

perhaps she'd locked in on stella because she had started to notice her. she'd been watching her every movement practically every day, slowly becoming obsessed with the girl. everyone has been relaxing when the knock had come on the door. without seeing her she already knew that it was stella. yuri climbed up from the floor and walked to the front door, throwing it open and greeting stella with a wide smile. "stella! you came!" she wrapped her into a tight hug, ushering her inside. "you're just in time. the girls and i are about to start truth or dare!"

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stella had never really been to a sleep over before. mainly, because she didn't really bother with them, always focusing on her study instead. but she ended up getting invited to one, by someone who was a friend of the sleep over host. the schoolgirl hoped she found the right place, as she looked up at the door to the house. double checking the numbers were right, with the paper she was given, before walking up at knocking on the door. "hello? it's stella moore! I'm here for the sleep over!" the girl called out, standing there in her catholic schoolgirl uniform with black tights on.

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"you're tied to a chair because you're snooping around in a dangerous place!" he countered. dae-ho walked to a nearby table, picking up a large key that would unlock the chains they'd used to secure her arms. once he discarded the lock he carefully removed the chains so they wouldn't do any more damage to her wrists. despite the seriousness of everything she was at least not having too big of a reaction, dae-ho hoped this meant he would be able to keep her from getting too suspicious. "that was probably just a figment of your imagination, no one does that." he said, hoping she would buy into his lie. "i'll take you home, but you need to promise not to show up here unannounced. this time it was you getting tied to a chair next time i don't know what will happen if i'm not around." he warned. there was a moment of silence before dae-ho sighed frustratingly. "can you stand? i trust they didn't break your legs." @adollerina

"do you see where i am right now?? what do you mean i have no right to be angry!! i'm chained to a chair!" in all her attempts to stay an elegant lady throughout her life there's situations where that is simply impossible, like now. with a pouted face, frowned brows and the twitching of her wrists trying to set herself free, which only hurts the skin around it, she's not sure it wouldn't be better if dae-ho were simply cheating. she notes, astute gaze seeing past the lie but she bites it down since they're not alone and that seems to be an important factor right now. "then untie me so i can go home." this is mostly for anyone else listening, marie still has a plethora of questions to ask him later on. "they did. how do you think i got on this chair, voluntarily?" her wrists feel bruised as do her knees so maybe she'd bumped them. "i think they used one of those cloths to drug me or something since i passed out at some point and woke up here." it feels like she's in some action movie.

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ronan studied the girl in front of him, mouth twisted into an almost permanent scowl as he took in her response. he hadn't completely expected her to kneel when told, he'd heard how stubborn eleanor could be. and could he blame her? he'd just attacked her kingdom and demanded she kneel to him, he would be defiant if the roles were reversed. however just because he understood how she felt doesn't mean he needed to entertain her defiant state.

"well unless you plan on joining daddy dearest in the afterlife, i suggest you do as you are told. surely you can manage that." he threatened, voice ice cold and dripping with impatience. he took a menacing step towards her, hand coming up to cup her chin. ronan moved her head this way and that, inspecting her. "such a shame, you people always wish to hold on to that which you've already lost. rather than admit defeat and live to see another day you would rather play martyr. a pity really."

his hand dropped from her chin and he clicked his tongue, annoyed this was already taking too long. "time is ticking princess, i suppose if you still wish to be defiant i could always force you to kneel." he threatened.

Eleanor could not remember the last time she slept, as in actually lay in her bed asleep for several hours. It was meeting after another, trying to strategize how to get out of this. The looks on generals' faces said it all...they were going to lose. It was proposed to her several times to flee, to ensure that she could carry Leóntia's legacy elsewhere. There were safe houses not yet discovered, and allies not yet conquered, she had several opportunities to escape but she refused.

This was her home. It was her duty to help protect and rule it no matter what, even if they have failed this war.

She never felt so much hatred when this man strolled through her father's throne room. It was her father's throne, not his. It was reserved for family for generations upon generations, she refused to let that end now. "I only kneel for my father, and you are not him." Her kingdom might have lost every other battle, but she was not ready to lose her own battle.

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"well i'm sure we can find something to fill up your stomach." she made sure to keep close to elio, doing her best to not act too excited. she'd been busy at work the last week, it had really cut into her time that she used to follow elio around. but yuri was a firm believer that you carve out time for the things you love, and she has more than convincer herself that she loved elio. she believed that she has loved him for many years. "i'm going to hold you to that, your cooking has always been my favorite." yuri could picture how great that would be and hoped it would be a private dinner opportunity. "i've actually heard of this place, they make really good korean corndogs." she said, tugging him into the line with her. "how have you been? no offense but you look like shit." yuri tried her best to not sound too happy that he didn't look great, she remembered how bad things had been for him a while back, how sad he'd been. she swore she was smiling at the memory and forced herself to stop. "you know i am always here to talk if you need." she said with a smile.

"Yeah yeah, laugh it up. The chef is always hungry. But no, I haven't been to every vendor yet. This festival goes down three blocks, it would take me at least a few days. Plus, there's just some stuff that doesn't interest me. But if you want to try something, I'll at least give it a shot." He agreed, colliding into her for a brief moment as she pulled him through the various groups of people. Elio was lucky she was holding on to him, she could've slipped away before his very eyes. His eyes followed her finger and he nodded. "Yeah that places looks good. I'll eat anything on a stick. Besides I may work in a fancy place but I don't always want to eat there. Sometimes a guy just wants classic, homegrown meals. But if you really want something more upscale, let me know when you're free. I can pull a few strings."