mpxblairkim

[mpxblairkim]

[mpxblairkim]

"so, now that we’re here, think you can tell me what you’re really after?"

"Okay, fine!" she admitted, putting down the squeaky toy for the fifth time while she continued to eye the resident vet, trying to catch them while they were free, "Muffin wasn't demanding for a Christmas present, but he hasn't been eating as much as he usually does - he's only eating three snacks instead of four. I want to ask the vet if I should bring him in."

She stared over at the vet for a moment longer before giving Maxim a side eyed glance, eyes narrowed, "I know. Tell me I'm overreacting."

[mpxblairkim]

was it you? did you tell them? did you tell them the one thing i begged you not to?

"No!" Blair howled with uncontrollable laughter, fighting back as the Goddess tickled her sides, "A-Ama, oh my god!" She nearly fell off the couch trying to get away from the ticklish fingers, causing Muffin to skitter away least he also be squished. "I swear, I won't tell anyone about the duck panties!"

[mpxblairkim]

you didn’t mean that, right? please tell me you didn’t mean that

She looked over at Invidia before turning her gaze back to Muffin, the fluff ball staring up at her with pleading eyes even as he sat in a shredded mess of fabric - that is, Blair's favourite tights. Pretending to consider it, she then picked up the puppy with a sigh.

"Okay, okay, I won't send Muffin off to live with Zeus, but this puppy will be working to pay off his debts," she laughed.

[mpxblairkim]

betrayal sentence starters edit as you see fit

what did they mean when they said ‘i can’t trust you’?

for months? you’ve been putting me through this for months?

how can you come back and even look me in the eye after all you’ve done

you didn’t mean that, right? please tell me you didn’t mean that

you swore you wouldn’t leave, you promised

after everything we’ve been through? seriously?

did i ever even know you?

please don’t do this, you’re all i’ve left

it wasn’t like that, it was us against you from the beginning

i was never on your side to begin with, don’t you get that?

but i’m doing this for you, for us, doesn’t that count for anything?

i know what you did, don’t even try

wait, how do you know about that

was it you? did you tell them? did you tell them the one thing i begged you not to?

i trusted you with my life, i trusted you with everything i had!

fuck, i regret ever having even met you

so, it was all a lie? nothing of what we went through mattered to you?

you could have stabbed me at least a thousand times before this, why now?

why didn’t you just kill me when you had the chance, huh?

did you have fun? did you enjoy yourself, pretending to be my friend?

i don’t want to hear it, i don’t care why you did it

we took you in, we cared for you, and this is what you were after the entire time?

i should have listened when they told me to stay away from you

the people i cared about… gone, all because of you and some stupid plan

you don’t get it, this is the only way, okay?

maybe if you learnt how to prioritise better, you would actually understand why i had to do this

i never meant to hurt you, it may have been a lie at first, but please, you have to believe me

tell me i imagined you leaving, tell me none of this happened and i’ll believe you

i’d rather die than be stuck with a traitor any moment longer

we all depended on you, how could you do this to us?

is it my fault you trust so foolishly and willingly?

i’m sorry, i know it’s meaningless now, but please, know i’m sorry

you’ll understand one day, you’ll understand i never actually meant to hurt you

you don’t even look dejected, do you enjoy playing with other people’s lives?

you took everything from me, you fucking bastard

i wish i’d have killed you when they told me to

you’re meant for so much more, why cry when you could join me?

i had to make you trust me, you would have never come this far, otherwise

there are far bigger things at stake here than your broken heart

why do you even care so much? you were using me just the same!

so i was right about you after all, i’m glad i never fully trusted you

you know what? you’re nothing more than a lesson to me now, so fuck off

so, now that we’re here, think you can tell me what you’re really after?

[mpxblairkim]

The moment that Maxim that walked in closer, Blair decided that she liked what she saw. “Is that a yes then?” she laughed drunkenly, though even in her alcohol-fuelled haze knew that it was not nice to just grab someone’s butt without their verbal consent. “Hm?” she mimicked his actions in scanning the area, though stumbled forward a little instead. “Who are you looking for?”

“My friends?” she furrowed her brow in confusion. Blair had many friends, but none of whom had accompanied her on her night out. The only one she was expecting to see that night was...

“Ah! He’s at home,” she responded, though his next words made a small pout form of her lips - a very cute expression that sober-Blair would rather die than be seen doing, “Hey! Don’t be cheap - you can’t take a girl home until you buy her a drink! Water... pfft!” She pointed her finger at him, about to explain to him the etiquette of picking up chicks when she lost her footing again, slipping her heel and heading for the pavement––

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When the sun set, there were two sides to Blair: one side liked to cuddle up in bed with Muffin, dozing off under the warmth of the thick blanket. The other wore ripped stockings and tight dresses, jumping from bar to bar until she (somehow) made it home in the morning. That night was one of the latter, and Blair has just stumbled out of her fifth bar - she’d always been a fairly good drinker, the perks of starting young, but she was still half mortal after all.

Her mind was hazy, steps unsteady, but she made her way down the road. Blair was alone that night - a number of people had tried to take her home, but she’d been a little too raucous for them to handle. Feeling her inhibition completely dissipated though, she wasn’t able to stop herself when a certain stranger crossed her path. And god, he was hot.

The words were shouted before her brain even had the opportunity to process them; but then said stranger had actually approached her. “I said…” she repeated, her words slurred and body rocking slightly, “Where’s that ass been all my life.” She snickered, as though that one line was the most genius thing she had ever come up on.

“And since you’re here, let me give it a smack, baby.”

If there ever was another occurrence where he was being actively hit on, it had been done too subtly for him to perceive. This surely must’ve been the first time. At least in his mind, it was. Consequently, even now it took his brain longer to compute what was happening and he failed to fight off a smile when he finally realized.

“Are you…” he stopped himself. Maxim knew better than to ask if she was drunk—it was quite obvious, “Thanks, I guess.”  In normal circumstances, he wouldn’t have reacted the way he did, but her words perplexed him enough for amusement to cloud his judgement. 

Rushed, his eyes scanned the area for other party-goers and drunks around the area. Maybe she got separated from her group? While it didn’t seem like a dangerous part of town—Maxim wasn’t even sure if something like that existed on the island—he knew that now that he talked to her, his mind wouldn’t be able to rest until he knew she was safe. For some reason, this frustrated him more than he would’ve expected. Then again, after taking care of drunk people most of his life, it wasn’t exactly a switch he could turn off. Alcohol is poison.

“Are your friends around?” he didn’t pay any more attention to the attempted pickup line of hers. “Should I call you a cab?”

For a second, he was glad she was drunk and would hopefully have difficulties remembering this side of him.  It wasn’t about a reputation, he was concerned about, or an explanation he didn’t care to give. It was simply because he would rather not set the expectation of repetition.  Maxim wasn’t a caretaker. Not willingly, at least.

He checked the street again before his eyes landed back on her, “You should drink some water.” Maxim had no delusion about being a knight in shining armor—he was sure she was capable of taking care of herself—but something about her fascinated him. Then again, maybe he was still baffled by her words and wasn’t thinking straight.

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Blair didn’t think it was safe to share any further details with Yeji. After all, no one wanted to know that their own mother was a flirtatious little minx. Instead, she just continued to brush through Yeji’s tail, sensing the demigoddess relaxing beneath her touch. “That makes sense,” Blair responded in a soft voice, wanting to acknowledge the complicated feelings, “From my experience, and a lot of others here, it can be hard when you meet your godly parents. It’s hard to know how to react - and you don’t need to force yourself to feel some sort of way about it if you don’t.”

She couldn’t help but chuckle when Ayden’s response was share though - of course. Though she had more interaction with Yeji than her twin brother, it always amused her how different they were. “It’s normal to feel curious. Ayden is important but don’t pay him too much mind,” she said, putting down the brush to pull the younger demigoddess into a warm embrace. Her hands pat Yeji’s back softly.

“You can talk to him. Tell him what you want to do, but also tell him that he’s important to you,” she suggested, a smile curving on her lips, “If you say more nice things to Ayden, I’m sure you’re fluster him enough not to know how to react either.”

Endearing

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Yeji made her feel certain ways; Blair figured it was because the younger demigoddess has a sort of innocence that she herself had never possessed. Blair had always been rough around the edges - unafraid to pick a fight with someone bigger than her as long as it meant protecting someone she cared about. And she did care about Yeji. She wanted to make sure the younger was always warm, happy and out of harm’s way.

Running her fingers through Yeji’s tail, she proceeded to gently brush through the hair, admiring how soft it was to her touch. It reminded her of Muffin a little - though Yeji was a different type of fluffy compared to her poodle. “Oh!” Blair blinked, the mention of a certain flirtatious Goddess making her pause, “Yeah, I have. Inari is… she’s quite something.”

Knowing first hand how difficult it was to meet an absentee parent though, Blair tilted her head to look at Yeji’s face. “How are you feeling about it?” she asked, “When ever I met my dad, I was overcome with this urge to poison his rice cakes.”

Feeling Blair’s delicate skills while brushing Yeji’s tail made the younger demigoddess relax quite immensely. It was something about Yeji that made her wonder if the same happened with her siblings and even other demigods with animal features. Her ears were slightly pulled-back, displaying the lack of tension on her body and mind in that moment. “Quite something?” Blair’s reaction made Yeji curious on what it truly meant, but questioning further could reveal details Yeji was unsure she’d wish to know.

There weren’t a lot of people she could call a friend, so risking seeing Blair in any shade aside from the sheer admiration for the women’s strength and kindness. The question made her spark up for a second, a reaction that would reflect on her ears perking up and her tail twitched very lightly. “I’m not sure… I never gave it much thought. I don’t hate her, I don’t love her. She’s just… here.” Her voice was calm and Yeji distracted her eyes by focusing on some magazine she’d picked up earlier.

“I know Ayden has nothing to do with her. Which makes me more confused. She’s my mother, I believe she cares a little about me and I’m curious to get to know her. But Ayden is more important to me, so I don’t want my curiosity to cause any tension… Ah this is tiring.” She puffed her cheeks, rotating her body towards Blair and hiding her face on the older demigoddess’s collar bones.

[mpxblairkim]

Worrisome | Blair & Eros

@mperosx:

These terrible nightmares.

They plague him as a new parent so much so that he gets them even when awake. Worries about the kids getting lost, or stuck, or talking to the wrong deity, or running into some heinous monster— or, as they are now, “practicing” flying.

His eyes glaze over in too many thoughts and it’s only when the arms of Blair are around him that he snaps out of it. “Oh? Oh! Blairbear, hi.”

It was strange - Blair hated to see Eros worried all of the time and yet, it warmed her heart. Perhaps it was due to her own absentee father whom she’d still not decided to forgive yet, but she had always thought most Gods were careless towards their own children. Not Eros though. Blair knew he could never be.

“What’s your worry for the day?” she teased, her around wrapped around him from behind, “You didn’t even notice me sneak up. That’s unlike you.” She gestured to the bag she carried, inside which sat a few containers, “I was cooking last night and have some leftovers for you and Ama.”

[mpxblairkim]

Kiss Kiss | Blair & Kazuha

@mp-kazuha:

Kazuha had decided to go out after work to unwind after quite a busy day with school and her internship at the hospital. What she didn't expect that night was that she was gonna be talking up someone while she was out.

They hung out and had a few more drinks, though it was obvious that the other was already quite tipsy given she had already been at the bar before she even got there. She had a hard time hearing her so she leans closer and asks her to repeat what she said, and then the next thing she knew, she received a peck on her cheek, which instantly warms her face up, and she didn't know what to do so she leaned back and sat up straight before grabbing her drink and taking a sip out of it.

Blair wasn’t completely drunk out of her mind, but a few drinks was enough to get her inhibitions down a little. Her usually tough facade had relaxed and instead she found comfortable conversation with a girl that she hadn’t met before – Kazu... something. It was hard to hear over the music.

“I said, have you heard this DJ play before?” Blair repeated, the strap her of black top slipping as she leaned over a little. The other girl didn’t seem to hear her though and instead seemed to lean in closer. Logically, Blair should have just asked again but the other’s innocent action made her smirk - something cheeky, as though she had a plan in mind. Without a second thought, she leaned in and pressed her lips to Kazuha’s cheek, leaving a faint lipstick mark.

She chuckled, “Well? Did you hear what I asked?”

[mpxblairkim]

˚ ⁎ ( Eu vejo estrelas em seus olhos ) ⁺ ˳ ★ ⋆ ⛰ ࣪ .

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[mpxblairkim]

When the sun set, there were two sides to Blair: one side liked to cuddle up in bed with Muffin, dozing off under the warmth of the thick blanket. The other wore ripped stockings and tight dresses, jumping from bar to bar until she (somehow) made it home in the morning. That night was one of the latter, and Blair has just stumbled out of her fifth bar - she’d always been a fairly good drinker, the perks of starting young, but she was still half mortal after all.

Her mind was hazy, steps unsteady, but she made her way down the road. Blair was alone that night - a number of people had tried to take her home, but she’d been a little too raucous for them to handle. Feeling her inhibition completely dissipated though, she wasn’t able to stop herself when a certain stranger crossed her path. And god, he was hot.

The words were shouted before her brain even had the opportunity to process them; but then said stranger had actually approached her. “I said...” she repeated, her words slurred and body rocking slightly, “Where’s that ass been all my life.” She snickered, as though that one line was the most genius thing she had ever come up on.

“And since you’re here, let me give it a smack, baby.”

Intoxicating

@mpxblairkim

There was something about the few hours within a late night that was just shy of becoming the early morning, that he loved. It was quiet, peaceful and for some reason it felt like home. All his life, he woke up before sunrise to feed the cows and pigs, harvest crops or bring fresh produce to the elderly villagers in town and enjoy at least some time by himself. Without the need to take care of anybody or anything else. Naturally, it turned out to be quite complicated to get a tranquil moment in a family of eleven, on a farm in a village where everybody depended on each other. 

The particular part of town Maxim was in was foreign to him. He couldn’t recall ever walking these streets, even at daylight. Not that he cared, he wasn’t in a rush to head back home. Well, at least not until he could hear muffled noises from a bit further down the road. It sounded like a bass booming from somewhere, and if he listened closely he could hear bits of a melody echoing through the empty alley. On any given night, this would be his cue to turn around and go home, the likelihood of a crowd too high of a chance. Unfortunately for him, he walked in a circle and was in the last quarter of his journey. 

It didn’t take long until he could hear footsteps, laughing, shouting, and the chatter of people around him, a lot of them probably on their way home. Most of them definitely drunk. Maxim heaved a deep sigh as he braced himself—he knew he would never get used to this. For a second, the noise was pushed to the background as he heard somebody shout something at him—or at least he assumed it was directed at him. Before his mind had the chance to fully grasp what was happening, his legs moved him towards the girl the voice came from until he was standing in front of her. “Mind repeating what you just said?”

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Perhaps if Inari was a little less flirtatious, a little less pretty, Blair would have had an easier time trying to hide her ridiculous urges. From the first time she had met the Goddess though, Blair had been waiting for the permission to pet her. The perky ears reminded her of Muffin in a way, though Inari’s fur was a lot smoother than the little poodle.

Her face flushed hot red by then. “It’s-it’s just that they remind me of puppies,” the demigoddess stammered in embarrassment, feeling the gentle tickle of Inari’s breath against her ear. As she spoke though, her hands couldn’t resist reaching to very gently pet the goddess’ revealed fox ears. They were just as soft as Yeji’s tail, but gosh Inari was a lot more brazen.

“What do you mean if I can handle it?” Blair asked in a lowered voice, fingers still brushing through. What ever the consequences were, she supposed that she was already in too deep.

better to touch you my dear

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"You could," Inari said with a playful hum, easily adjusting the slight form of the demigoddess on their lap. "But then how would you sneak a chance to touch them?" Inari's eyebrows wiggled playfully as their fox ears popped up. Blair's weight wasn't at all a bother, in fact, the young woman was so light, they weighed hardly anything to the Japanese deity. Inari didn't miss the arm that was draped around their shoulders however, which prompted Inari to tug Blair closer.

"I can always tell you know," Inari's voice was low, whispered against their ear, as they fairly nuzzled the other's neck. Around them the steady beat of the club seemed to be miles away even if they were barely hidden by the VIP lounge with which Inari had invited the other for drinks for the night.

"If people want to touch." Inari explained, meeting the other's eyes and there was mischief and other things in the deity's eyes. "The question is if you can handle it. I do so love the attention~"

[mpxblairkim]

Yeji made her feel certain ways; Blair figured it was because the younger demigoddess has a sort of innocence that she herself had never possessed. Blair had always been rough around the edges - unafraid to pick a fight with someone bigger than her as long as it meant protecting someone she cared about. And she did care about Yeji. She wanted to make sure the younger was always warm, happy and out of harm’s way.

Running her fingers through Yeji’s tail, she proceeded to gently brush through the hair, admiring how soft it was to her touch. It reminded her of Muffin a little - though Yeji was a different type of fluffy compared to her poodle. “Oh!” Blair blinked, the mention of a certain flirtatious Goddess making her pause, “Yeah, I have. Inari is... she’s quite something.”

Knowing first hand how difficult it was to meet an absentee parent though, Blair tilted her head to look at Yeji’s face. “How are you feeling about it?” she asked, “When ever I met my dad, I was overcome with this urge to poison his rice cakes.”

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@mpxblairkim :

“Are you sleepy?” Blair asked, her voice uncharacteristically softened when ever she spoke the Yeji. She was always a little weak for the younger demigoddess - so cute with and an endearing air of innocence. Blair ran a brush through the other’s hair, gently smoothing it out before adding, “Do you want me to brush your tail tonight too, Yeji?”

Meeting people and building friendships wasn’t an easy task for Yeji, but even though their first interaction wasn’t exactly due to a positive experience, the Japanese demigoddess was very thankful to have Blair has their friend. Being close to the bartender offered Yeji a more comfortable feeling when visiting Dr.Feelgoods , a bar that Yeji enjoyed the music at.

But this time, Yeji was too tired and knowing Blair was on day off, it was perfect opportunity for a sleepover. It was lovely to feel someone else take care of you and Blair’s gentle hands made it all much better. “Hum, yeah that would be fine.” It had been a long while since Yeji had someone else brush her tail, a gesture that was attached to her past, but the girl was courageous enough to experience it again. “I have met my mother recently, you know? It was so weird. Have you met her?”

[mpxblairkim]

( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap

“What do you- ooft!” Blair had been caught off-guard, barely able to steady herself as Inari had suddenly pulled her over. She sat on the Goddess’ lap, one arm instinctively wrapping over the other’s shoulder as a blush burned on Blair’s cheeks. “Umm.. you could have just told me while I was sitting there,” she responded, though truthfully didn’t mind the switch in position, “What were you saying again?”

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( comb reverse ) : receiver runs their fingers through sender’s hair 

“Are you sleepy?” Blair asked, her voice uncharacteristically softened when ever she spoke the Yeji. She was always a little weak for the younger demigoddess - so cute with and an endearing air of innocence. Blair ran a brush through the other’s hair, gently smoothing it out before adding, “Do you want me to brush your tail tonight too, Yeji?”

[mpxblairkim]

affectionate action prompts 

( bear ) : sender bear hugs receiver 

( back ) : sender rubs receiver’s back 

( embrace) : sender gently hugs receiver 

( hold ) : sender hugs receiver from behind 

( caress ) : sender caresses receiver’s face

( peck ) : sender kisses receiver on the cheek 

( smooch ) : sender kisses receiver on the lips 

( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap

( warm ) : our muses cuddle together for warmth  

( bloom ) : sender gives receiver a bouquet of flowers 

( comb ) : sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair 

( whisper ) : sender shares a secret with receiver ( specify )

( tend ) : sender looks after receiver when they’ve been hurt 

( comfort ) : sender holds receiver while they’re sad / scared 

( visit ) : our muses visit sender’s favorite place from childhood 

( snack ) : sender brings receiver their favorite food to cheer them up

( carry ) : sender carries receiver to bed when they’re too tired to walk

reverse prompts 

( bear reverse ) : receiver bear hugs sender 

( back reverse ) : receiver rubs sender’s back 

( embrace reverse ) : receiver gently hugs sender 

( hold reverse ) : receiver hugs sender from behind

( caress reverse ) : receiver caresses sender’s face 

( peck reverse ) : receiver kisses sender on the cheek

( snuggle reverse ) receiver pulls receiver into their lap 

( smooch reverse ) : receiver kisses receiver on the lips 

( whisper reverse ) : receiver shares a secret with sender 

( bloom reverse ) : receiver gives sender a bouquet of flowers

( comb reverse ) : receiver runs their fingers through sender’s hair 

( tend reverse ) : receiver looks after sender when they’ve been hurt 

( comfort reverse ) : receiver holds sender while they’re sad / scared

( visit reverse ) : our muses visit receiver’s favorite place from childhood 

( snack reverse ) : receiver brings sender their favorite food to cheer them up

( carry reverse ) : receiver carries sender to bed when they’re too tired to walk

[mpxblairkim]

" so, um... i might have possibly accidentally tipped the entire jar of cayenne pepper into the soup... and by might have, i mean definitely. "

Her eyes widened, “Well, shit this is going to be some fiery soup.” Part of her wanted to figure out how to fix the blunder, but another just wanted to cackle with laughter - the kitchen air was filling up with such a peppery fragrance that her nose was tingling. “Do we add water? Milk?” she laughed, before breaking into a sneeze, “Or just open a window maybe.”