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REPOST AND BOLD WHAT YOUR MUSE CAN DO. ( italics for what they could do, but have never attempted to. )

swim   /   scubadive   /   read and write   /   do calligraphy   /   ride a bike   /   ride a unicycle   /   ride a motorcycle   /   drive   /   draw   /   sing   /   play an instrument   /   maintain a rhythm   /   converse in a language   /   converse in more than two languages   /   converse in more than four languages   /   do basic maths   /   do algebra   /   understand structural formulas   /   read a floorplan   /   assemble ikea   /   build a working piece of furniture   /   build a house   /   sew a button   /   customize clothes   /   make clothes   /   bind a book   /   use a vacuum   /   clean windows without leaving streaks   /   boil water   /   make pasta   /   remove the pit of an avocado   /   cut bell peppers   /   cook   /   bake   /   basic first aid   /   cpr   /   close a bullet wound   /   fire a gun   /   load a gun   /   shuffle a deck of cards   /   shuffle a deck of cards one-handed   /   play or read tarot   /   use matches   /   use a lighter   /   make a fire without either   /   code   /   start a computer   /   hack   /   steal a car without keys   /   pick a lock   /   kick down a door   /   throw a punch   /   put an opponent smaller than them into a chokehold   /   put an opponent larger than them into a chokehold   /   intentionally break a bone   /   make a cast   /   chop down a tree   /   put up a tent   /   make a knot   /   create a shelter without tools or brought materials   /   make a cocktail   /   cut a line of cocaine   /   change a diaper   /   recite a nursery rhyme from memory   /   recite an important religious code from memory   /   recite the table of elements from memory   /   recite all pokemon in the pokemon song from memory   /   recite a 10-digit code 24 hours later after only reading it once   /   tell a person’s zodiac sign   /   tell a person’s age   /   play football   /   play basketball   /   play another ball sport   /   iceskate   /   use an audio recording device   /   use a camera   /   tattoo   /   do a piercing.

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Get To Know Me Uncomfortably Well

PLEASE DON’T LET THIS FLOP AHHHH

1. What is you middle name? 2. How old are you? 3. When is your birthday? 4. What is your zodiac sign? 5. What is your favorite color? 6. What’s your lucky number? 7. Do you have any pets? 8. Where are you from? 9. How tall are you? 10. What shoe size are you? 11. How many pairs of shoes do you own? 12. What was your last dream about? 13. What talents do you have? 14. Are you psychic in any way? 15. Favorite song? 16. Favorite movie? 17. Who would be your ideal partner? 18. Do you want children? 19. Do you want a church wedding? 20. Are you religious? 21. Have you ever been to the hospital? 22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law? 23. Have you ever met any celebrities? 24. Baths or showers? 25. What color socks are you wearing? 26. Have you ever been famous? 27. Would you like to be a big celebrity? 28. What type of music do you like? 29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? 30. How many pillows do you sleep with? 31. What position do you usually sleep in? 32. How big is your house? 33. What do you typically have for breakfast? 34. Have you ever fired a gun? 35. Have you ever tried archery? 36. Favorite clean word? 37. Favorite swear word? 38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep? 39. Do you have any scars? 40. Have you ever had a secret admirer? 41. Are you a good liar? 42. Are you a good judge of character? 43. Can you do any other accents other than your own? 44. Do you have a strong accent? 45. What is your favorite accent? 46. What is your personality type? 47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing? 48. Can you curl your tongue? 49. Are you an innie or an outie? 50. Left or right handed? 51. Are you scared of spiders? 52. Favorite food? 53. Favorite foreign food? 54. Are you a clean or messy person? 55. Most used phrased? 56. Most used word? 57. How long does it take for you to get ready? 58. Do you have much of an ego? 59. Do you suck or bite lollipops? 60. Do you talk to yourself? 61. Do you sing to yourself? 62. Are you a good singer? 63. Biggest Fear? 64. Are you a gossip? 65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen? 66. Do you like long or short hair? 67. Can you name all 50 states of America? 68. Favorite school subject? 69. Extrovert or Introvert? 70. Have you ever been scuba diving? 71. What makes you nervous? 72. Are you scared of the dark? 73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes? 74. Are you ticklish? 75. Have you ever started a rumor? 76. Have you ever been in a position of authority? 77. Have you ever drank underage? 78. Have you ever done drugs? 79. Who was your first real crush? 80. How many piercings do you have? 81. Can you roll your Rs?“ 82. How fast can you type? 83. How fast can you run? 84. What color is your hair? 85. What color is your eyes? 86. What are you allergic to? 87. Do you keep a journal? 88. What do your parents do? 89. Do you like your age? 90. What makes you angry? 91. Do you like your own name? 92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they? 93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child? 94. What are you strengths? 95. What are your weaknesses? 96. How did you get your name? 97. Were your ancestors royalty? 98. Do you have any scars? 99. Color of your bedspread? 100. Color of your room?

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Eusebio Poncela and Miguel Molina Law of Desire (1987) dir. Pedro Almodóvar

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Obvious Child (2014)

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11k celebration: top 50 m/f friendships (as voted by my followers) #07. jake peralta and gina linetti - brooklyn nine nine

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@ziggyturner didn't ask: 💛 our muses’ relationship

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THIS   OR   THAT? (CHARACTER MANNERISMS)

contractions or enunciation ?   straightforward or cryptic ?   jargon or toned ? complexity or simplicity ?   finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind ?  formalities or abrasiveness?   insult or injury ?  praise or  equivocation ?  frankness or lies?   excessive or minimal hand gestures ?  name-calling or magnanimity?   friendly or blunt nicknames ?

contractions or ENUNCIATIONS ?   STRAIGHTFORWARD or cryptic ?   jargon or TONED ? COMPLEXITY or simplicity ?   FINDING THE RIGHT WORD or using the first word that comes to mind ?  FORMALITIES or abrasiveness?   insult or INJURY ?  praise or  EQUIVOCATION ?  FRANKNESS or lies?   excessive or MINIMAL hand gestures ?  name-calling or MAGNAMITY?   FRIENDLY or blunt nicknames ?

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I’ll figure it out (i will not be figuring it out)

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What’s Eating Gilbert Grape (1993) dir. Lasse Hallström

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“Pick a piece of music, something sad as hell, and just feel your feelings.” SHRINKING - ‘Fifteen Minutes’ 1.03

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"you don't need to say that for my benefit you know, doll. i promise i can take the criticism. i'm a working artist," criticism was something ziggy had become severely used to, even in his personal life when they hung around people like ember. while ember was hardly over critical of them, there were some of her fans and parasites that liked to be the cattiest of bitches. there was no way they were doing a lick of charming on this date. in fact, ziggy had all but convinced themselves it was a wash before beau had even come to join them at the table.

but his drawl could knock the ginger enby right off their feet and the anxiety of it all was momentarily pushed to the side as they got lost in those sky blue hues and alabama accent. ziggy has to keep themselves from offering to be the one to lick hot sauce off his fingers instead, though the thought has their neck turning pink, creeping to their face. all they could do instead is bashfully shake their head, unable to refute the way he quelled their fears.

"you could send someone straight to the second circle of hell, speaking like that." ziggy mumbled quietly. lust, as dante called it, was part of divine love and simply got obsessed with another and allowed themselves to get lost in that desire. they would not mind getting lost in this man, but it wasn't just his flesh that interested them. they wanted to know everything about him and more.

beau coming closer did nothing to slow that urge to— ziggy made a bold move then and leaned forward to brush their lips against his. they pulled back, not lingering there long and flushed from the bold move. if asked they'd say something about wanting to do it before they both tasted like burritos. really they were acting on impulse, wanting to do it before beau changed their mind about being happy to be there and they lost the confidence to make the move.

"yeah, um, thanks." they cleared their throat and backed up. allowing time for the cashier to call their names and interrupt them. though it was clear not enough time had passed for that saving grace. "you're damn hot, like, in a very out of my league kind of way. i think you know that already though, yeah?" they let out a nervous chuckle in a breath and tugged at the sleeves of their zip-up hoodie. "you're the kind of person people write sonnets about and tear stained poems because their heart breaks every time you beam that sunshine smile at someone that isn't them and look at them with those crystal blue eyes."

as much as it would fluster him to admit as much out loud, beau can't deny the way his stomach does an excitable little somersault at the idea of the other, seated at their desk in the office beau's imagined for them in his mind, with the slightest crease of concentration between their brows as they sift through photos looking for the best ones. looking through photos of him !

( oh, but he's not a narcissist, he'd swear it ! his mama says he's just about as humble as they come, and he tries to do right by that. it's just that ... well, he could have hundreds of thousands of critical eyes on him on a national platform and still play a game unfazed, but the second those pretty, heterochromatic irises drift his way ... ? whoo, boy ! )

he chuckles, ducks his own head a bit and glances over at ziggy. ❝ you're fixin' to make me blush, you keep talkin' like that, ❞ he tells them, matter-of-fact, as if the warning's not moot. he's already blushing ! fingertips twitch at his sides as he falls into pace beside them on the sidewalk, almost as if itching to tangle with their own or, better yet, rest on the small of their back as they walk.

❝ and anyway, i don't disagree with ya there, but i'd bet a pretty penny that em does ― my phone's full of dozens of almost the exact same photo of her, just 'cause she had herself convinced i ain't got the angles as good as they could be. ❞ he shrugs. he's not the professional photographer. ❝ that might just be a user error, though ― i reckon you don't gotta worry about that none, huh ? ❞

the rest of the walk to the hole-in-the-wall burrito spot was spent in comfortable chatter, beau rambling both to fill the silence and to give himself something to concentrate on that wasn't the way the glow of the streetlamps cast a golden, almost ethereal light on his date or the way even just the sight of it had his heart whooshing in his chest. by the time they arrived, beau was grateful for the promised distraction of a meal to calm his fluttering nerves. his own eyes widen at the accidental slip-up and he tries to keep the coy smile from his lips even as his own face warms in response. he'll blame it on the atmosphere inside the shop, significantly cozier than the chill just outside. ❝ yeah ? ❞ he asks, his gaze lingering on ziggy just a beat longer than necessary before turning to the menu. ❝ yeah, okay. good t'know. ❞ if he's grinning to himself like an idiot as he stares up at the different options, no he's not. mind your business.

beau does end up ordering the number four ( and also the number seven and a side of carne asada fries with extra salsa ― that's not including the bottle of water and a couple of churros for good measure ) because ziggy's right, it does sound good, and he takes his ticket with a grin, stuffing a couple of bills in the tip jar on the counter before finding his way over to the seats they chose.

he's just about to open his mouth to praise their choice of spot ― he's always been fond of people-watching, especially after moving to the city, and he'll always choose a window seat if there's one available ― but ziggy cuts him off before he can. his smile falters slightly, confusion creasing his features as he shakes his head a little.

❝ what ? no, no no no. this is perfect. ❞ he's quick to utter the reassurance, a hand coming out to rest on their shoulder as a sincere smile punctuates the promise. ❝ i ain't too fancy for a good burrito, i'll tell ya that for nothin'. and anyhow, i'd rather somethin' like this ― y'know, where people ain't gonna be lookin' at me sideways for lickin' hot sauce off my fingers. ❞

he flashes ziggy a grin as he moves to take a seat on the stool next to them, propping one elbow on the counter that lines the window so he can rest his chin in his hand and gaze fondly at the other. ❝ i'm glad too, ❞ he confesses. ❝ glad i came. glad you asked me, honest. ❞ there's a pause as beau debates the words lingering on the tip of his tongue and he steals a glance toward the counter to see if anyone's heading their way before looking back toward them. ❝ you're, uh... you're awful cute, y'know that? ❞