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inacciaio · 4 years
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@apotomelimma​
    patty had been scrutinizing her features with the compact mirror. her pores looked immense, her bags pronounced and her skin blemished with the inklings of a small bruise just at her chin. quickly, the mirror snapped closed as she sat up straight with two hands in her lap to hide the critical little trinket.
   a little bashful and more than thankful for the ego boost, patty shook her head as she blushed a vivid pink across her cheeks and nose. the teenager couldn’t look the other in the eye after briefly catching semira’s gaze. the woman had a frosty gaze that made her feel like she was under observation again.
  demurely and somewhat coquettishly, she waves the compliment away, “you’re just saying that to be nice.“
Semira smirked at the thought. “I don’t say things to be nice, I’m typically not nice in general.” she stated. “I’m stating a fact. You have this beautiful, naive look of innocence.”
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Which was why she would be perfect for this task. If she agreed to it, that is. It was an outside source that really couldn’t be traced back to her. It was why she had taken this hair and makeup artist job, to find someone she could use to do this for her. 
Joining human society wasn’t easy, though it was easier now that she could walk in the sun. Semira knew she could live a decent life here, but... still, there was so much that she had lost, that had been taken from her, and frankly she wanted revenge. She never thought that her client would actually serve as the perfect human she had in mind, until she witnessed her bludgeon someone to death on one of her nightly hunts. 
“We should start on your hair. While we do, I would like to discuss something with you.”
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@apotomelimma​ continued from here.
There was a soft chuckle that accompanied the amused smirk on her chin. 
“I supposed it could have been worse.  Damn thing could’ve caught your face.”
Vivienne lifted a pint of ale to her lips and sipped the warm liquid. Smacking her lips in a sign of pleasure from the beverage, she pointed at the bard to add,
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“Seen that before; poor bastard wailed  like a baby.”
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gutsymmetry · 4 years
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@apotomelimma​:
 jaskier puts two hands on either one of his hips. “then when is? when is me,” he gestures to himself with one flat hand from the beginning of his chin to the middle of his chest, “speaking convenient for you?” he hisses this at her in a surprisingly low voice. admittedly the bard wouldn’t be so tetchy, however geralt has left his tongue bitter along with whatever rests in his gut (he thinks it might be fragments of his heart if he’s honest).
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        Regina’s lip curls. “Let me make one thing clear, bard,” she says, stepping closer. “You are a servant. My servant. You speak--or sing--or do whatever else I want when I choose.” He must be getting very comfortable. What does he take her for? Some tavern wench he can quarrel with over a tankard of ale? She is a queen, and it’s clear now that she’s been mistaken in extending royal favor, if this is the extent of his gratitude. Her sneer deepens. “If you don’t like it--feel free to return the gifts I’ve generously given you, and go. I can always find another peacock to preen himself and squawk at my court.”
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merchantofwhispers · 4 years
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Ѡ (idk if dean could ever send her one with intention lmao buy eyy) -apotomelimma
Send  “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes. || @apotomelimma || Accepting
[ txt: I think you sent that to the wrong person. ][ txt: Feel free to do that more often. 😇 ]
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malumxsubest · 5 years
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   Emerald orbs widen in disbelief as they snapped to the male being before them, pupils constricting to mere dots and the woman’s unneeded breath came to a halt within her throat. The muscles on the neck tensed as she tried to swallow, but it felt like she swallowing a thick viscosity of something she cannot entirely describe. Heh, obviously it was her breath stuck in her throat, but it felt... cold. Or, hot? She couldn’t tell.
   There was slight shift in the wind and Amelia briefly inhaled, his scent consuming her senses until it was all she can breathe in. Her lower lip trembled before they parted just so her tongue can lav over them nervously. Then she exhaled, “ Louis? “
@apotomelimma @plushbitch
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amomentxofhappiness · 5 years
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@apotomelimma liked for a nat starter
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      Natasha hadn’t been back long but she had managed to go back to a certain routine. The world was trying to get back to what it was before the snap and she wanted to do the same, she wanted to put everything behind her. She was back and it was a gift and she didn’t want to waste more time. She wanted to make a connection and she felt a bit sloppy, as if not all of her had come back. 
       She needed to find her groove back and after coming back from Clint’s farm decided to go out by herself to this bar she had heard a lot about. Once there she ordered a fruity drink and some finger food and politely rejected a few blokes that tried chatting her up--something felt off about them. 
        “Uhm excuse me, could I have another serving? These were amazing,” she asked with a soft smile.
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originalwizkid · 5 years
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[[ @apotomelimma hit the ♥️ for a starter
Harry was having a surprisingly good birthday. Normally, his aunt and uncle were especially awful to him, finding something to punish him for, but this year, they seemed to have forgotten. He'd even been left him alone while Petunia ran off to the shops quickly. Of course, he'd been locked outside to finish his chores in the yard.
He looked up in surprise and confusion when he heard someone trying to get his attention, then smiled when he realized it wasn't one of the people who liked to beat him up when no one was looking. "Hi."
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sentimentalscientia · 5 years
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Another wicked woman
 @apotomelimma
They all looked so pretty. Brightly colored dresses and suits that made her think of the butterflies that flocked to the garden. Sitting around in various states of relaxation. Finding entertainment in gossip before the doors were opened and customers flocked in to chose a beauty. Technically she wasn’t supposed to be down here. Not this close to opening. But she couldn’t help it. Though still a child, this was eventually to be her life. She loved getting to see the workers in their attire. Captured every possible moment to take in a few words. Her eyes met with her adopted brother Saint. Old enough to already belong down here. Her threw her a wink. Beckoned her over with the crook of a finger. She ventured closer. Realizing as the distance was closed that she didn’t recognize the woman at his side. Shyly she moved to be by his new. Looking at the floor.
“This is my little sister Mel. Biological daughter of the madam. Isn’t she a pretty thing? Gonna earn us quite a bit of business when she grows up.” The giant chuckled, reaching over to pick her up and put her on his lap.
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lifeslines · 5 years
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“I didn’t know you were the cuddling type.” indy & elva because reasons
          physical contact starters
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   elva has already made herself comfortable against indy’s side, even going so far as to very carefully move his arm so she could rest her head on his bicep (she was a ghost after all, so she didn’t think it would be too painful for him). the way she came over to indy out of the blue and curled up by him was similar to something a cat might do when it finally found a human it liked. elva supposed it was the same for her.
       she turns her head to blink giant blue eyes at him since she really doesn’t know what to say for a moment. part of her was hoping he wouldn’t say anything at all so she could stay like that for a while. she shrugs, suddenly a bit sheepish. however there wasn’t much else she could do now but embrace it. 
   she turns on her side to face him and crosses her arms over her chest, each fist resting on the opposite shoulder. she closes her eyes like she’s ignoring him despite laying so close. 
       “sometimes.”
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tornreality · 5 years
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@apotomelimma / starter call !
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     ❝ Jeez. We should probably start skipping the "Friends" reruns and start watching the news. ❞
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misshclly-a · 5 years
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@apotomelimma | cont.
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                Was    it    really    a    bad    day,    or    is    she    just    a    big    BABY    ??    Well    she's    definitely    a    big    baby.    Today    being    an    actual    bad    day    is    still    up    for    debate.    "    I    just    woke    up    in    a    bad    mood    and    then    like...    nothin’    went    right    today.    I    broke    a    cup,    fell    on    the    floor    and    shattered,    right    in    front    of    my    boss,    everyone    in    the    diner    was    starin'    at    me,    someone    walked    out    on    their    bill,    burnt    my    pinky    on    some    coffee...    "    The    list    goes    on,    really.    She    sighs,    a    hand    resting    on    his    furry    head.    "    I    just    wanna    go    to    bed,    honestly.    "
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mctionsick · 4 years
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@apotomelimma​ said: i’m  not  trying  to  scare  you.  (Betty to Nicola)
Initially Nicola regarded this date as an excuse to look cute in athletic wear and appreciate Betty’s strong arms. Then her date earnestly starting teaching her some self defense moves, and Nicola figured she owed it to the other woman to pay attention. Even if said view was quite distracting.
“I’m not scared,” she huffed defiantly as she fixed her ponytail. “It’s just not every date night I’m more focused on how to evade attackers instead of trying to make out with you.” She smirks in the blonde’s direction, she knows Betty is only doing this because she cares so she’ll save her brattiness for later.
“Okay now show me how to get out of that headlock thing again.”
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yoursilenceisgilded · 4 years
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moved to
APOTOMELIMMA
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shrikefriarch · 4 years
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@apotomelimma​ said :  [ SING ] jaskier .
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“ I don’t know songs ...---” she said before sighing softly “ I only know a tune my mother used to hum to me,” she said looking down shyly and humming softly. when she finished humming she looked up at him. “ Not to a bards standard of course but its the best I got.”
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aheroic · 4 years
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I had active threads @originalwizkid with
@afflantesmusae @therearemoreimportanthings @slytherthings @calleo-bricriu @greatergoodfolly @lyraxlestrange @ablurredglass @lexicmarshall @thedeafavenger @theyoungestweasleys @and-hinkypunks @thelovelymissparkinson @apotomelimma @demonwithasoul @thexdarkxheir @tmvoldemort @d-ra3co-m-3lfoy @worth12malfoys @partialparseltongue
If you’d like to continue those threads here, let me know!
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stellanimarum · 4 years
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I’ll probably edit this even more but I’m getting feels for a ship again so this happened. I just love @apotomelimma‘s Jaskier so much. 
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