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yukikorogashi· (???):

   A FLICKER OF DELIGHT would dance across already smiling features then, upon learning that the other would share the SAME SENTIMENT as her. For as surprising as it might seem, there was FINALLY someone else that agreed with her on this! 

   “Ex-actly, bro!” She would continue to listen to what more he had to say, before offering a firm nod and another: “’EX-ACTLY! An ‘ere ah thought anythin’ dat’s KITTY-RELATED can’t possibly go wrong, but– boy, was ah wrong. An’ aftah da last few times? Ah sure as heck KNOW they ain’t evah gone be up ta aneh good, bro. Eurgh!!!” An almost animated shudder of DISAPPOINTMENT would follow at that, as Itsuki thought of the numerous times her friends had so proudly express themselves through this one lone emoji.

   Eventually, however, Itsuki shrug it all off with a few quiet giggles. “Anyways, uhm sure glad ah found-a KINDRED SPIRIT when it comes ta dis! What’s yer name, bro? ‘Don’t think uhf seen ya ‘round these parts before!”

    Tyler found a grin growing at her antics as she agreed rather animatedly to his dislike of that particular emoji--really, he was just glad someone AGREED. 

    He couldn’t say he knew or remembered everybody from Delos Crossing since he had last been there, and the memories weren’t exactly ones he WANTED to go over. Though, with the recent developments, Tyler really couldn’t hide his pull toward ANSWERS. He was hoping that things would result in the same as he remembered, almost NEEDED it to sometimes. Everything he had been to therapy for, all that trauma for it to be…? 

    It was so complicated, something he knew Alyson was struggling with too. Still, moments like this? Well, they weren’t so bad. 

    “I really can’t tell if it gives cats a bad name or not,” he said, offering her a small grin at her words. He had a feeling he would be re-introducing himself to a lot of people, but this one really did feel like a first one. “Tyler. My sister and I actually grew up here, but I left for a bit. I don’t know how involved she is, but maybe you know her? Alyson Ronan?”

#yukikorogashi #⇾ main verse. #q.

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𝘩𝘰𝘸  𝘥𝘰  𝘺𝘰𝘶  𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥  𝘵𝘰  𝘣𝘦  𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥?

Casually, the same way you love to breathe.

You want someone who will see your favorite flower and will give it to you, without even thinking about it. You want someone who will remember all the little details about you, the things so seemingly unimportant but that matter more than you thought they did. You want someone who will still be there, thirty years down the line, holding your hand while the two of you do two separate things. You want the intimacy of being known by someone who makes you feel safe. You don't want expensive dinners or grand proposals. You want someone who will love you consistently.

tagged: I stole it. tagging: Go for it! 

#⇾ about. #q.

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The Ronan twins + family momentsfor anonymous

What do you think? Brothers and sisters? Always.

#⇾ visage. #⇾ alyson. #q. #[this game wrecked me with a good sibling dynamic jfc]

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passionforged· (Alyson.):

          a smile instantly spreads out over her lips before she can stop herself. it almost feels like they’re eleven again; telling each other stupid jokes and trying not to snicker loud enough where mary-ann could hear them. speaking in their voice was one thing- they could talk in it, no problem, but laughter was uncertain. she could still remember the times when she’d titter just a little too loud and earn a look from mary-ann and be unable to meet her gaze. but she didn’t want to think about the woman she once called her mother, so she pushes the thought to the furthest depths of her mind.

          then it’s her turn to let out a snort of a laugh, shaking her head. “ gotta admit, it’d be pret-ty cute– cartoon alligator in a little jean vest, trying to solve crimes? sounds like something you’d see in a cartoon we’d never be allowed to watch. ” a part of her still resented mary-ann for that. books, but no tv. bullshit.

          soon enough, alyson is finding that she’s regretting ever tossing a pun her brother’s way in the first place. she does her best not to grimace at the sight of her brother’s knowing grin. she opens her mouth to interject, but she’s too late. tyler hits her with a cat pun and she wants to die instantly.

          “ oh my god– ” she all but groans, reaching for a pillow to chuck at tyler’s head. “ that was awful! zero out of ten; worst pun i’ve ever heard. ” a few moments pass before she decides that she can’t let tyler’s horrible pun go unpunished.

          she tries not to grin too widely as she says, “ what game do chickens play in the pool? —— marco pollo. ”

    Maybe he NEEDED something like this. 

    It wasn’t hard to get lost in the ‘what if’ of it all, that BOOK still sitting in a box near the couch he had claimed for the night. Without Alyson there, he wasn’t sure WHAT would have happened. If they would have been able to find their old powers again, though he wasn’t too sure what it meant now. Still, in the moment, it was easier to set everything aside for a couple moments. It reminded him of all those times when they were young where Alyson would throw some joke at him, though he had been a harder audience to please back then. 

    In the moment, Tyler let out a small chuckle of his own at her reaction to his pun, bringing his arm up to deflect the pillow that was tossed his way in retaliation. 

    “Hey, that’s just REVENGE for all the times you made me wish I could unhear your jokes,” he returned, tossing the pillow back toward her as he shifted to sit up a little more on the couch. Though, he found his eyebrows raising somewhat as she returned with yet another pun--one that, admittedly, took him a quick second before he let out a light huff. 

    “Wow, okay…” he said, pausing a moment before he glanced her way. “What were the bullfrog’s last words? Nothing, he just croaked.”

#passionforged #⇾ main verse. #q. #[this needs to stop lmao]

[recoveredvoice]

You look good in that. Thanks. One of my mentees designed it.

#⇾ visage. #q.

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#⇾ visage. #⇾ alyson. #q.

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et-inarcadia-ego· (Alyson.):

“… Mhmmm.” Aly gave him a knowing smirk, silently calling him out on the lie before deciding silently wasn’t good enough. “Please tell me you weren’t worried about me? I know it’s…. That day. But I’m still seeing my therapist, and Delos Crossing feels a million miles away. I’m fine. Really.” 

Suddenly, in the spotlight again, anxiety bubbled up. Not because she thought Tyler would react poorly, but it felt like she had less ground to stand on to protect him. It was her job to be normal, cool-headed, and good. If she gave people something to dislike her for, it would be harder for her to say, Hey, I’m perfectly normal, and I trust him. So should you!

Sinking into her desk chair, Aly stared at a spot between two slightly uneven floorboards. Turning over her words for a minute, she finally spoke.

“So I… Well. Being in Juneau, with so many new people, and not so… Confined to what Delos Crossing wanted me to be…” She was really launching into a speech, here, and laughed in an effort to tell herself to spit it out. “I knew before. Kind of. At least I thought it might be possible? But now I think it’s… Really, really possible. Um. I think I’m gay. Bi? I don’t know, to be honest, just yet. But I don’t want you to think I’m trying to copy you or— I don’t know.”

    “It’s nothing, Alyson. Really.” 

    He really couldn’t slip a lie by her, huh? Tyler could see the anxiety in her, though he had a feeling that it wasn’t over him deciding to spend the rest of his night with her. So, he moved further into the room as Alyson sat herself down in the desk chair, Tyler leaning back against her desk as she seemed to try to sort through her thoughts. Much as there was that impatient part of him that just wanted her to spit it out, he knew the atmosphere pretty well. 

    Alyson wasn’t who he would usually come to mentor back at Fireweed (That felt like a LIFETIME ago, now…) but he knew the body language. The tired stories, confessions. So, he just crossed his arms, letting her say it in her own words. Though, her admission did surprise him a bit once she managed to get it out, Tyler’s eyebrows raising somewhat before they furrowed as he shook his head slightly. 

    “Why would I think you’re copying me? You’re an adult, you know yourself. Gay, bi, you got time to figure it out. Delos Crossing was never a great place to figure this stuff out. I’m...glad you felt you could tell me, when you were ready…” He was making this awkward, wasn’t he? “Hey, Michael and I are going to those groups and events here, you’re always welcome to come with us. Meet some new people, get involved in the community...”

#et-inarcadia-ego #;tbt post game #q.

[recoveredvoice]

#⇾ musings. #⇾ alyson. #;tagged #[yeah that's them lol]

[recoveredvoice]

Hey, can I ask you a question? Of course. Shoot. Why do you care so much if I move to Juneau?

#⇾ visage. #;tbt #q.

[recoveredvoice]

Hey, sorry for the silence! It’s been a busy last couple weeks. However, I’ll probably finish my playthrough of this game and do my drafts on here today if I can. Thank you all for the patience. 

#⇾ ooc.

[recoveredvoice]

word prompts compilation

complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME

ADD ++ FOR REVERSE

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine

[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket

[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.

[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s

[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food

[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine

[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring

[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually

[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did

[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down

[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away

[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine

[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye

[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret

[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 

[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 

[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before

[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them

[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it

[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride

[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs

[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house

[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette

[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid

[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten

[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else

[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  

[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened

[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it

[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked

[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together

[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower

[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift

[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift

[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )

[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose

[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date

[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse

#⇾ meme.

[recoveredvoice]

word prompts compilation

complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME

ADD ++ FOR REVERSE

[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine

[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket

[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.

[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s

[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food

[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine

[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring

[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually

[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did

[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down

[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away

[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine

[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye

[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret

[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 

[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 

[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before

[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them

[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it

[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride

[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs

[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house

[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette

[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid

[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten

[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else

[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  

[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened

[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it

[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked

[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together

[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for ��your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower

[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift

[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift

[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )

[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose

[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date

[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse

#⇾ meme. #[might reblog this again later I know it's a little late on my side of the world lol]

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passionforged· (Punnyson):

          she wishes she wasn’t so damn awkward. she’d been SOOO excited to see her twin again after ten years, even with the correspondence here and there. it would never be the same as actually getting to be around each other in person. but nearly ten years of pretty much radio silence was bound to take it’s toll when it came sociability. they seemed to fall back into things fairly well, but there were still moments where alyson was hit with the realization that she didn’t REALLY know her brother anymore. 

          though, there will ALWAYS be some things that NEVER change.

          she ponders her thoughts for a moment before something is coming to mind.

          “ oh! okay, i got one! ” she snaps her fingers and a grin is flashed in her brother’s direction. “ what do you call an alligator in a vest? —— an INVESTIGATOR! ” she’s far too proud of herself for that one. “ you get it? ”

    Tyler, in some part, had expected this reunion to be AWKWARD. 

    How do you handle seeing your twin again for the first time in ten years? He liked to think he was taking it in stride, and he wasn’t so blind to the passage of time that he didn’t think there were things she wasn’t saying. Things he knew he should talk about. Yet, laying on his back in their childhood home, the one that carried all those memories he had picked apart with his therapist over all those years he had been with Fireweed, he remained silent until he found himself speaking up.

    He knew his mind would just circle, probably after Alyson had gone to sleep, but right now? Well, he wanted to talk about something HAPPY. Something that wasn’t the time apart, and the house. 

    However, he wasn’t quite expecting THAT. Tyler couldn’t help the sputter of a laugh that escaped, pressing a hand against his eyes for a moment as he groaned lightly. 

    “Yeah. Yeah, I got it,” he said, dropping his hand back to his stomach, “Could you imagine an alligator in a little jean vest, though?” 

    He let the question hang for a moment, studying the worn roof above himself for a moment before turning his head to glance toward her. 

    “Okay, I guess if we’re doing THIS…” he started, a small grin on his face, “What did the cat say when all the catnip was gone? -- You’ve GOT to be kitten me right meow.”

#passionforged #⇾ main verse. #[this is all around terrible but I had to]

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   A little thank you piece for @recoveredvoice for donating to my KOFI! Love you so much, buddy. Thank you so, SO much for your constant love and support!

  Commission Me | KO-FI

#⇾ visage. #[this is so cool thank you! #and you always have my support <3]

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@et-inarcadia-ego​ asked: raspberry, chartreuse, black

colour headcanons -- still accepting

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

Tyler’s never been hunting, but he’s not a fan of doing it for sport and you should be eating what you do and hunting in moderation in general. He applies that to his fishing, too, but he actually genuinely enjoys fish. He knows a couple meals he’s made out of things he commonly catches, but how often that is depends on how often he can get out. So, it’s not really super special, but he’s pretty happy to share what he does cook if someone wants. 

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

Earthy colours, probably brown, deep greens, some reds. Brown and green as he strikes me as a pretty grounded personality, someone stable in who they are, but also has room for growth and change. Yet, that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t lack passion and can be pretty bullheaded, so there’s where red comes in I suppose? That’s probably the pallet I’d give him. lol

black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.

Tyler doesn’t really have a solid one, but he certainly has some goals. One solid one I would say is him getting on as a park ranger and living in somewhere more off the grid than a city, just not Delos Crossing for obvious reasons. He also wants to further expand on his relationships with Michael and Alyson, especially considering he hasn’t seen the latter in ten years and the game obviously shows that they have some catching up to do. Other than that, he’s got some typical ones. Travel, etc. 

#et-inarcadia-ego #⇾ headcanon.

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colorful headcanons.

( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?

champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?

tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?

malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?

olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?

vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?

coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?

bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?

currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?

mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?

aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?

acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?

new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?

silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?

sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?

atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?

cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?

black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.

#⇾ meme.

[recoveredvoice]

@fatedtragedy​ (Kaia) asked: “ i’m just tired. ” 

misc sentence starters -- still accepting

     “Yeah, I’ve been there.”

     Was there currently. Sleeping on the couch in, what he considered to be, a HAUNTED house. Perhaps not in the traditional sense, but with their powers making their memories of the space appear and play out around them, it might as well be. He knew he had a couple nights of tossing a turning on that couch, trying to SHUT his mind off to everything for a couple hours. 

    Though, he had a feeling they weren’t suffering from the same things. 

    “Do you need some help?”

#fatedtragedy #⇾ undetermined. #q.