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slwdancing​:
muse a is fresh out of prison, solitary confinement to be exact, and hasn’t truly seen the light of day for at least a couple of years. they’re adjusting to the real world; they barely speak anymore, and they haven’t experienced gentle human contact in what seems like forever. insert muse b, their new neighbor
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as soon as her neighbor’s door opens, bo holds up a tray of beautifully decorated cupcakes for them. “i made a bet hoping you wouldn’t be allergic to any of the ingredients in these. i made it simple, just regular vanilla cupcakes.” she gives the tray a little wiggle as she continues. “welcome to the building! i hope we can get along nicely, the last person who lived here was so mean and made life pretty miserable. they would always complain about the smells coming from my apartment. said something about the sweetness of it all gave them a headache.” 
dominic had to admit that the last thought that had run through his mind of who could possibly be knocking at his door would be the woman from across the hall, let alone with a tray of cupcakes to offer. the gun he held behind his back appeared to be quite the over reaction to the surprise visit, but one could never be too cautious especially with his background. he wasn’t too comfortable with the idea of roman placing him here to live because of the paranoia that came with living so near to others, but here he was temporarily at least. the man stared down at the confections for a long moment taking in the level of skill and he wondered to himself if this was a hobby of hers or profession and had he been more social may have asked, instead he spoke a low “thank you.” though made no move to reach out for the tray before him only managing to clear his throat to add another short “smells good.” which was a to the point assessment but genuine none the less. the aromas that came from her apartment were actually quite soothing and sometimes helped him to focus on something other than the troubles that plagued him so heavily.
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the mention of her lipstick causes her hand to react, she reaches to touch her lips, but quickly catches herself and  tries her best to collect everything back together. quick, what’s something she could say that could steer the attention away from her cheeks? “well…just think about how nice the lipstick would look all around your dick…” her voice is so hushed, thankfully she’s getting herself back together and is able to make eye contact with him. even her little smirk is starting to tug at the corner of her pouty lips. the same hand that had reached for her lips was now rubbing at one of her reddened cheeks, trying to calm the heat down with her cold fingers. “you may have caught me off guard…just this once,  but don’t think i won’t push back.” she looks around the room for a moment, suddenly spotting a few of the older ladies eyes on the two of them. she’s positive they are cooking up some sort of juicy gossip about her. “so what was it you wanted to do again?” her gaze turns up to him, laila wonders if this is all just simply going to be more teasing on his end or would she finally get to play? she’s very confident it’s going to be the latter part of her question. 
“of course, pushing back is what a good girl should do. i wouldn’t expect anything less from you.” his own finger ran lightly across her cheek now, wondering if the impromptu touch could get them to reddened just a little more to combat her attempt at cooling them. “oh are you having trouble hearing? didn’t realise i’d have to repeat myself when i’ve already thought of so many other things i could also do in that time to make you forget how to speak.” and while his tone has dropped an octave with dirty thoughts his expression hadn’t changed from anything less than friendly chatting. xin even offered a polite smile and nod of acknowledgement to the prying women who seemed to try and decipher their interaction. the graze of his fingers then fell to her collar bone as he went on to note, “it’s a lovely dress you chose for tonight, so soft.” he lingered as if merely admiring the fabric more than her skin, but they both knew it was a deliberate action. 
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dcsillusionicrt · 3 years
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maleah & lennox
maleah: right at this very second you needed to????
maleah: i know, i think i'd just rather have told you face to face. you know how i am.
maleah: but i mean i feel the same way. always have.
maleah: i just always had this stupid fear that if i said anything it might screw everything up between us. i also didn't think you felt the same way.
maleah: i guess assuming really does make me look like an ass lol.
lennox: ...you feel the same way...guess i really messed up, huh?
lennox: i dont think i would have said it through text if i thought you were going to say that.
lennox: maybe we should have a redo or something, i can come over
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maleah: i get that. i've done the same thing too.
maleah: but why now? what suddenly spurred you to let it out?
maleah: and just how long have you been holding onto this?
lennox: i dont know because i just needed to?
lennox: awhile
lennox: i dont expect anything for telling you. we're cool, yknow.
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maleah & lennox
maleah: yeah for me it is
maleah: no, i just want to make sure you're alright
maleah: it's not really like you to do something like this over text, you know?
lennox: sometimes you just have to get the thought out there before you can stop yourself i guess.
lennox: i've done that too many times.
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dcsillusionicrt · 3 years
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me:  i want to make another muse…
my inactive muses:
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sonicrainbooms​:
happy pride month i love being bisexual and defining myself as bisexual and i really like how bisexual sounds and the bisexual flag is very pretty
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dcsillusionicrt · 3 years
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should i make a new blog....
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Stephen James || whoiselijah || American Crew
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maleah & lennox
maleah: well thanks for catching me off guard with that text.
maleah: ...
maleah: are you drunk right now?
lennox: ...is it really that much of a surprise
lennox: do you want me to say yes?
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They had both met on the rooftop a few times now. Always chatting about the most random things they could think up, but never really touching on the topic of personal things going on in their life, which Casper was perfectly fine with. As he passes the joint over to them, he lets out a small chuckle. “You know what I just realized? We’ve met—what, three times now? Right? Three times and I still don’t know what your name is.” 
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most would say damian wasn’t much of a talker, but he didn’t mind some casual conversation from time to time especially when the other party didn’t care to prod in to his business. even more so when a joint was being shared. he accepted the spliff, taking a deep pull and holding it in his lungs as he regarded the other man before breathing out a long plume in to the night air. “does it matter?” he shrugged slightly, another drag holding silence until he breathed his name with another cloud and offered it back. “damian” 
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“They’ll kill you if you keep pushing their buttons. Is that what you want? Do you really want to meet death that badly? Because if so… I can just put a bullet in your head right now and get this over with.” 
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“im sure you’d probably be doing me a favor there. i’ve never had a real active interest in self preservation.” she sighed though unfazed by the offer, her sarcasm really wasn’t a trait she could help at this point. ryan had always had little filter and a sharp tongue which almost always landed her in some kind of trouble. part of her thinks there’s a chance she’s going to get off’d anyway so why not get a few jabs in? cause fuck them. besides, playing cat and mouse with death was just another pass time. “people always make it seem like dying is worst case scenario, but lets be honest it’s really not. so wouldn’t call my survival an instinct anyway but more like an involuntary physical reaction y’know? like when someone wants to drown and has fully accepted the situation, but when the oxygen cuts off your body still tries to fight it and save itself anyway. ”
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