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this blog has been moved to @soliloquics !

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and your eyes look like coming home 

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@filiasiderum liked for a starter !

❛  excuse  me—  you  dropped  something.  you  should  be  more  careful. ❜

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@basbousah liked for a starter !

❛  i  was  going  to  buy  that  book,  if  you  don't  mind.  ❜

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@arlxcchino liked for a starter !

❛  did  you  say  something  ?  i  couldn't  hear.  ❜

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@starliit asked: ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ➠ manhandling symbol starters. | accepting !

that  may  have  been  just  about  the  last  thing  he  expected.  kaveh  was  typically  quite  clear  in  his  annoyances  with  the  scribe,  and  his  hot-headed  nature  and  unending  self-consciousness  tended  to  see  him  more  verbally  aggressive  than  generally  physical.  of  course  he  didn't  expect  any  altercations  between  them,  no  matter  how  heated  things  got,  but  he  equally  never  would  have  estimated  that  he  would  place  his  hand  on  his  leg  to  keep  him  in  place.  if  anything,  he  thought  he  would  much  rather  shoo  him  away,  or  at  least  would  refrain  from  touching  him.

not  that  it  was  something  he  thought  he  needed  to  make  a  fuss  over,  or  something  that  he  necessarily  minded  in  the  first  place.  still,  he  glanced  down  at  his  hand,  then  to  the  architect.  ❛  ...what  is  that  about  ?  ❜  he  asked,  plainly.

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hm, the commotion isn’t unwelcome… just this time.

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like this for a short starter ! probably just a one or two liner !

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Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

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like this for a short starter ! probably just a one or two liner !

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contrary  to  what  appeared  to  be  popular  belief,  alhaitham  was  most  assuredly  not  hoping  tragedies  would  befall  his  roommate.  most  people  understood  with  relative  ease  that  the  scribe  had  a  strange  way  of  showing  he  cared,  sometimes,  especially  when  it  came  to  the  hot-headed  architect.  they  had  been  good  friends,  once,  after  all,  and  a  falling  out  during  their  student  days  was  not  capable  of  inciting  hate  within  the  scholar.

as  the  blond  predictably  blew  up,  alhaitham  merely  folded  his  arms  before  his  chest  and  patiently  awaited  him  to  finish  any  and  all  outbursts  that  might  be  bubbling  within.  ❛  it  was  a  deserved  win,  too,  ❜  he  said,  first,  almost  amicably  so.  ❛  passing  out  in  the  desert  during  a  competition,  however,  is  quite  far  from  remarkable.  ❜

Kaveh sensed the nearby movement as someone joined his table and he had some inkling who it might be. A part of him didn't want to look up or give any indication that he knew Alhaitham was there - the mood he was in - the man was surely about to make things so much worse.

"Given my...!" He began angrily before losing his steam. Kaveh heaved out a heavy sigh, languidly lifting his head from the table to stare at Alhaitham with his crimson irises. Bet he would like that, Kaveh wondered to himself, If he simply vanished into the desert. He remembered waking up on the ground, dazed and confused, staring up into the night sky. Scared...Not that he was willing to admit it.

" Well I didn't did I? And I think my performance was remarkable considering I WON."

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occasionally,  alhaitham,  too,  enjoyed  a  drink  after  work.  he  didn't  typically  feel  the  need  to  invite  anyone  for  drinks  together,  and  didn't  have  a  tendency  to  get  lost  in  his  cups,  but  it  was  a  good  way  to  unwind  after  a  stressful  day  to  him  as  much  as  it  could  be  to  anyone  else.  it  wasn't  the  first  time  he  ran  into  kaveh  at  the  tavern,  either,  and  it  would  most  assuredly  not  be  the  last.  rather  than  to  return  to  pay  a  tab  he  blatantly  assumed  the  architect  might  not  have  the  funds  to  cover  later,  he  elected  to  seat  himself  at  his  table,  opposite  of  him,  before  gesturing  for  a  server  to  be  delivered  some  wine  of  his  own.

❛  given  your  performance  at  the  interdarshan  championship,  you  might  just  achieve  your  goal  of  vanishing  altogether  that  way.  ❜

It was not the worst day of his life by any stretch, but it surely wasn't going well. Kaveh knew he was one stubbed toe away from losing it entirely, something he had hoped wine would fix. Three glasses deep and all he had to show for it was a lot of pent up frustration and a sick stomach. The blonde laid his head down on the table and bumped it none too gently.

"I'm going on a sabbatical to the desert - never to be seen again."

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❛  funny  that  you  should  act  so  opposed  when  you  clearly  associated  some  very  specific  things  with  my  statement  right  off  the  bat.  ❜

A loud gasp. "You will do no such thing. For peace and quiet or otherwise."

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anonymous asked: "the fuck out of you? well if you insist..."

i can feel the general intelligence in the vicinity taking a nosedive

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anonymous asked: "You know gags are a fantastic way to shut someone up. The amount of times I thought about doing that to you..."

excuse the fuck out of me

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❛  i'm  not  above  indulging  such  comments  if  it  affords  me  some  peace  and  quiet.  i'll muzzle you, too. ❜

"That's a very specific desire, you know."