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#idc about me i'm in the process of burning that bridge
altrxisme · 2 years
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vartouhix · 1 year
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open to: any verse: any (though right now I am very partial to my Jujutsu Kaisen and The Last of Us verses so I will love you forever if you give me one of those) note: Alright so. I want pining. Idc if your muse pines for mine, you do what you want with that. I want to write my muse pining for yours. I just want to write romantic pining and hints of sexual tension (NOT SMUT in this thread) for my muse so bad. And I'm nervous to reach out to anyone about it so I'm taking matters into my own hands lmao. I tried to write this as generalized as I possibly could, so that depending on whoever replied (if anyone does sobs), I could flesh out the setting and situation more in the next reply once I knew who I was writing with. If you'd like to learn more about my muse and talk more about our muses' dynamic before you reply, please feel free to IM me! :3 I promise I will be so flattered hehe. <3 The stuff that fell can be your muse's or mine; up to you!
Wide, onyx eyes, with dark lashes fluttering as she blinked rapidly a few times in succession. Her bottom lip parted from its twin as she sucked in air--a quick, small gasp. Peony pink blossomed across her cheekbones and over the bridge of her nose. Silky locks fell tousled around her face and shoulders, all the way down to her elbows, disturbed from the force with which she'd run into the other. Her eyes flickered down to the mess on the floor and the heat in her face burned hotter. Moments ago, her legs had been carrying her as fast as they could, anxious to get where she needed to be. As a result, she had no time to process what--or who, rather--was around the corner before it was too late. The impact dropped every single thing onto the floor, and she crouched to begin picking up the items. "I'm so sorry--" she began. "I didn't mean to-- I wasn't-- You were--" It seemed her mouth was moving faster than her brain, because nothing she said formed into a full thought. She groaned softly and grimaced. "Sorry--!"
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