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(( send me the headcanon asks losers ))

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  Munch munch. Selene's sitting on the floor eating from a lunch box filled to the brim with expensive cookies. "Mmm~"

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？？？ 

  What time is it? Time to pretend that she said nothing awkward. "Selene Chernobyl! I work as a maid for a friend~"

"Ummm... Hello?"

"…Ah, hello there miss. Is there something you need?"

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 "...Spare room...?

  Well...

                          ...this was awkward.

  It's safe to say that attempting to live among humans was the most awkward part of her present days. Selene blinked. Once. Twice. Thrice.

  Time to make up some sort of excuse on why she was in the spare room. 

  "I...

            But  I swear, I saw a stuffed doll or two of hers..."

There's a Ghost in The Little Girl's Room? ( closed rp with ask-ellie-layton-flint )

"… While she has that thing on the back of her head, this is not her room. Merely the spare room."

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"Money. I need money. I am bribing you for something, I think. I have connections with the mafia, you see." Pause. This was downright awkward. "Just kidding! Except the last one. That's partly true."

"Ummm... Hello?"

"…Ah, hello there miss. Is there something you need?"

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"I'm fine, Madame, th-thank you..."

"Hello Madame!" The little girl smiled gently.

"Good day."

[She answered back to the young child.]

"How are you today?"

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(( Lastly, René Ange/Selene Chernobyl, Terry’s familiar! UwU ))

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Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I'll describe my muse's...

❣ - hands

❤ - voice

۵ - feet

❦ - lips

ø - eyes

ღ - nose

♮ - body type

♫ - singing voice

✮ - sleeping habits

✉ - texting habits

✿ - laugh

✍ - writing style

⌨ - time-wasting habits

❅ - keeping warm/keeping cool techniques

✎ - taste in music/literature

☤ - self care/first aid habits

✪ - favourite food/eating habits

☁ - ideal holiday

✄ - nervous habits

☂ - sadness

❈ - ideal birthday

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can we just take a second to realize that there are 14 year olds that weren’t born in the 90’s. just fucking let that sink in.

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(( OH GOD I DO TOO ))

Dessie? They’re talking about Descole in Ace Attorney? Well Mask✩DeMasque does remind me of Randall…….

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"She ordered me to maintain her room..."

ask-ellie-layton-flint:

"… What on Earth did Terry do in here? Is that one of those weird doll things she had?" She started to look around for the doll that was making the noise, making sure everything was put back neatly and tidily.

The shrill and dreadful “music” abruptly halted, and the lights turned off.

Just then, yet another sound was heard. But at least, it wasn’t as horrible as the music. After all, that was the sound of fabric being torn into two, or rather, something being scratched by a cat’s claw.

And the lights turned on yet again, and there was a big tear on the blanket! The still-invisible Selene Chernobyl smirked, before turning the lights off the third time.

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"Interesting answers, pupupu~ I've made up one though! Just get the lovers to waltz together, get a sword, the pierce them right through the heart~" The little girl smiled eerily.

"I dare you to find a way that a pair of lovers could be killed at the same time."

Both Lecter’s looked at each other before shrugging and both pulling out guns, aiming it at the others head. “Bang. That’s how.” One Lecter said before the other followed on “Or poison both their food. Die at the same time.�� They both smirked and tilted their head. “There are many ways.” Both Lecter’s said at the same time.

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Food? Surely this baby would be okay with magic food... Right? She thought. "Wait!~" She exclaimed, and then put the baby down. Afterwards, she pulled out a conductor's baton with a ribbon tied around the handle from her bag, and tapped her hand with it. The next moment, a small feeding bottle was in her hands, which she offered to Angela.

A human child, huh. Selene looked at the baby curiously. Were infants THIS cute? Maybe, maybe not. She just continued staring at her.

"Aou?" Looking up, Angela saw the girl staring at her. Rolling on to her little bum, the blonde also stared at Selene. It looks like the two was having a staring contest.

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"Let's see..." She tapped her left palm with the end of her baton. An old book appeared in her left hand, followed by a couple of golden rose petals. The familiar opened the book, browsing through it's contents for a moment. "So a familiar's some sort of magic assistant. They are basically magic animals, magic tools, etcetera. I fall under the latter category, I suppose. I trust that you don't need a lengthier explanation?~"

ask-ellie-layton-flint:

"… What on Earth did Terry do in here? Is that one of those weird doll things she had?" She started to look around for the doll that was making the noise, making sure everything was put back neatly and tidily.

The shrill and dreadful “music” abruptly halted, and the lights turned off.

Just then, yet another sound was heard. But at least, it wasn’t as horrible as the music. After all, that was the sound of fabric being torn into two, or rather, something being scratched by a cat’s claw.

And the lights turned on yet again, and there was a big tear on the blanket! The still-invisible Selene Chernobyl smirked, before turning the lights off the third time.

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"...Awwwww...!"

"W-what's with your suit thing?"

”.. Do you mean my uniform?”