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[ofevercfters]

☆★☾ for muses of your choice !

★ - sad headcanon

Pitch begged the guardians not to abandon him before they turned against him. It’s one of the only times in his life he’s ever been brought to tears.

☆ - happy headcanon

Philip has always been fond of horses. His prized horse, Samson, was first a premature, small, runt no one believed would survive, but Philip stayed int he stables with him and fed him by bottle until he got enough strength to learn to walk. From then on, Philip trained Samson himself. The two have an exceptionally tender and unique bond.

☾ - sleep headcanon

because Sage is travelling so much, she doesn’t recall what it’s like to sleep in a bed and is often confused by beds and how to get comfortable in them. she typically sleeps outside in the shelter of hollowed trees or root systems and enfolds herself in plantlife using her magic to keep her safe and warm.

[drthyrainbow]

🐇 📒 📲

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

“I have this locket...” she paused, pulling it out from where it was hidden underneath her shirt, “My mother gave it to me. There’s a little emerald gem inside instead of a picture...and I never quite understood why.”

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

“Fine fine, I’ll read an entry,” Dorothy giggled, shaking her head as she opened her journal, “The crops are doing well today, or well, that’s according to Auntie. Even though I’ve lived here for years now, I still don’t know the difference between a healthy crop and a sick one. I didn’t do much today other than get the eggs from the chickens and make them lunch--I’m really getting quite bored of the same old ham and cheese sandwiches, but they refuse to go into town for groceries until our food runs out. Some days, I wonder what it’d be like if I took uncle’s truck and drove away from here and never came back. Then I remember that’s their only truck and I might be killing them if I take it. So I stay too.” 

📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like

“Oh well...,” Dorothy made a face, “I don’t know if I do a good job at pretending I like him, but. He’s...a very selfish man, and from what I’ve heard a very dangerous and powerful man. I’m guessing he’s the reason I’m here--or well, he’s at least the reason I’m still here.”

[john-neo-darling]

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist & 👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike & 🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

🍎

“Um…” John frowned, his brow furrowed in thought, “I’m not quite sure. How do I know what I want to exist if it doesn’t exist?” he paused, his eyes lighting up, “Oh! I know! A book that never ends. I’d always have something to read, then.”

👁‍🗨

“I don’t pretend to dislike anyone,” John sighed, tilting his head as he thought for a few moments. He paused, “Well. I won’t name any names, of course, but I think someone can be very…adventurous, which I admire. But that’s the only thing I like about him.”

🐇

“I feel like I don’t have answers to many of these questions,” John laughed, “Oh, I don’t know. I have my fathers old top hat that he gave to me when I was a child? I don’t wear it anymore, but I wouldn’t consider it a comfort object. More like an object that is sitting on my desk judging me for everything I do.”

[mgiclife-blog]

☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea? & ☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one? & ☂ : Does your muse like rain?

☕

Coffee. She, in fact, dislikes tea very much.

☃

Her favorite season is spring. She loves the rain plus the flowers, and watching the world get reborn around her. Her least favorite season is the fall; it’s way too windy in Maldonia for her. 

[snwbllsfrst]

Artemis & Hades & Poseidon & Zeus

Artemis: favourite animal and why

“I used to love rabbits,” jack mused with a slight grin, “but then I met Bunnymund, and well. that love disappeared really quick. but they still are my favorites--why?” he paused, shrugging, “They’ve got cute tails.”

Poseidon: list three fears

“snakes, first and foremost,” jack tilted his head thoughtfully, his brow furrowing, “second, uh...oh, small places, probably. third...huh,” he shrugged, “i can’t really think of anything.” He knew what it was, he just didn’t want to say it--he was scared, more than anything, that he was never going to be able to die. 

Zeus: three places you want to travel to

“Wonderland, Atlantica, and Oz,” jack answered automatically, “I’ve never been to any of those kingdoms, mostly because I’m pretty sure I’d freeze the ocean if I tried to go down to Atlantica. Me and water don’t really mix.”

[selflesshelper]

❤️- For a secret crush & 🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

❤️- for a secret crush

“First of all, I don’t do crushes. They’re so childish,” ursula paused, laughing, “but if I had to choose someone, well...I’ve always admired Maleficent’s business practices.” 🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

“Hm...,” she thought for a moment, tilting her head, “I’m not sure...oh, I know. I still have the first book I was given by my mentor--she was a wonderfully awful person, that woman.”

[flynn--rider]

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret & 🏹- For a talent they wish they had

🙃

He was afraid of horses up until he was about 20 years old–it wasn’t until his ongoing feud with Maximus did he finally realize no, horses aren’t going to stomp him to death, it’s fine. 

🏹

If you were to ask him this, he’d tell you there was not a single talent he wishes he had. He thinks he’s pretty perfect, after all. But if he were to be honest–which he never is, mind you–he’d probably say something mundane like cooking, or even baking. 

[scngswan]

♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners? & εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?

♨ : does your muse have good table manners? how do they feel about bad table manners?

as a former noble, odette was raised with all the proper expectations of a fine lady. as such, she has great table manners – even if she hasn’t been able to properly use them in public until recently enough. bad table manners absolutely irk her soul, but depending on the company in question, she may be more subtle about she handles it. 

εїз : how does your muse feel about bugs and insects?

she understands that natural swan habits dictate a love of things that creep around, but the very idea makes her skin crawl. she abhors bugs and insects with a fiery passion and will freak out at the mere sight.  

[sixba]

He blinked. Now that she mentioned it, her eyes were a bright shade of blue. Probably the brightest he’d ever seen. “I was talking about your ears being shiny but I guess your eyes look pretty cool too?” Simba added on hoping not to offend her if she wanted to change the subject to something different. Speaking of differences, the young cub noticed that her attire wasn’t the same as other humans he’d seen in the past as well. It was, well, different. Everything was. “Do you know where we are? The last thing I remember was falling asleep and now I ended up here...” 

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Staying in a new place always felt strange at first. No matter how welcoming Cassim had been, providing him with exquisite rooms and food delicious enough to rival the greatest chefs in Dalia, it always felt uncomfortable sleeping in a new bed, beneath a new roof, underneath what felt like a stranger’s sky. Even as he stood on the balcony, marking the constellations he’d memorized as a child, they seemed foreign to him. In Agrabah, the sky felt so much lower. It seemed to sit on top of the fat hips of golden dunes like a sheet of heavy, black velvet. Philip sighed, resting his hands on the stone railing of the balcony. Footsteps echoed from the doorway. He glanced over his shoulder to see a woman, mostly obscured by shadow. “Who’s there?” he said, voice softened with curiosity. 

[john-neo-darling]

✍ ⌚ ☼

✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?

“My handwriting is neat,” john answered easily, shrugging, “I wouldn’t say it’s anywhere near fancy, but, father always made sure my penmanship was on point.”

⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?

“Frankly, I am never on time for anything,” John sighed, shaking his head, “I’m either extremely early or ludicrously late...Never anywhere in between. It’s exhausting, really, never being on time.”

 ☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?

“I prefer daytime,” john smiled softly, “I enjoy the sun, and it is when most people are awake and living their lives. Besides, nighttime is dark; I’d prefer to always stay out of the dark, thank you very much.”