#Muse: Dawn

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

"...how does one find a girlfriend, exactly?

Asking for a friend, of course."

[a-hell-of-a-time]

Interest Check: Dawn

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[paragonofvirtue]

"Aaah! I look away from my lunch for a couple of minutes and now my lunch is gone! Are there lunch thieves around?!"

[coreofgold]

if you fall asleep on me, it's all right. -Dawn to Dewey

Old Meme || @lcvelxss

Dewey yawned and stretched. "I think I should be okay. . .but thank you." He might actually end up doing it.

[coreofgold]

"The internet, mainly." Vax pulls out his phone and gets Google on. "Though if the internet doesn't help, I guess I can look if there are still Yellowbooks."

"Then how do they get the numbers on the phone?" She asks, raising an eyebrow. She's genuinely curious, although she's not sure she'll believe whatever answer he comes up with. It's one thing to wake up in a whole new place with no recollection of how you got there, but it's another thing to be convinced that the world around you has completely changed.

[rrrrrrrrrriot]

RUPAUL’S DRAG RACE | SEASON 16 (2024)

[thinwhitedoc]

SHERLOCK | Martin Freeman as John Watson

[sukirichi]

dusk till dawn drabble : thinking about a future where kiyoomi marries you and rintaro is married to iris, but rintaro still has feelings for you. and how kiyoomi is the definition of cocky knowing he was the one you chose in the end

note: this is for the team kiyoomi peeps !! but please know that this is not alluding that he is endgame, this is not a spoiler at all 😭 this is just a soft lil something for our prince 💓 (slightly suggestive, light angst for rintaro)

“omi...” treading to where your husband is, you sit yourself on his lap. his face is obscured by the newspaper he’s reading, but he hums in acknowledgement, unbothered as you gently push the paper down with your finger. you smile the moment you’re greeted by his handsome face, still in awe after years of marriage that he was yours now.

“hi, there.”

“hello,” he smiles, soft and tender. folding the newspaper and tucking it at his side, he drags you closer to him, his large hands drawing circles at your hip. “what does my lovely wife need today?”

“you make it sound like i’m only being sweet to get something out of you,” you playfully swat at his chest, “can’t i just come over because i wanted your attention?”

the chuckle that erupts from him is free, unbothered ― as he has been ever since you’d settled down with him and left the past behind. “you always have my attention, darling, but you only ever call me ‘omi’ when you want something else. so tell me, and i shall give it to you.”

your heart flutters at his words, but that same wave of giddiness dies down as you scrunch your nose. “well, you see. . . rintaro’s coming over with the kids later. they said they wanted to play with the horses again.”

you expect your husband to complain, or to refuse your request to welcome them. he isn’t oblivious to your ex-husband’s longing glances at you, or how he takes every opportunity to strike up a conversation on how ‘back in the day . . .’

rintaro’s lingering feelings never dissipated within the years, and you doubted it would anytime now. he had a bad of habit remaining in love with the people he couldn’t have when he was already with someone else.

much to your surprise, kiyoomi only leans back and nods, once. “okay. i’ll let the cook know to prepare dinner for all of us.”

okay . . . that’s it? it was that easy?

“you’re not worried?“ you pout at him, “or jealous?”

kiyoomi snorts, offended by the implications. “why would i be? i am the one you fell for, the one you married, and last time i remember ― if my memory does not fail me, of course ― it was my name you were screaming last night loud enough for the staff to hear―”

you slap a palm against his mouth, feeling his grin and laughter vibrate under your skin. “fine, i get it, you’ve made your point!” removing your hand, kiyoomi tenderly circles a hand around your wrist. your frown deepens, though its lighthearted and unserious. “you’ve been really cocky since i confessed to you. i liked you better when you were still shy around me.”

“forgive me, darling,” your husband grins, effortlessly tugging you to him until you’re stumbling right into his firm chest. “i couldn’t be humble when the woman i’ve pined over for years finally said she loved me, too. but i’ll be more subtle about it,” he amends with a thumb caressing your lower lip, his dark eyes already hazy with want. “your wish is my command, afer all.”

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

"I never said I would-"

"DAWN, YOU CAN'T HIDE AWAY FROM US GETTING MARRIED AND BEING TOGETHER FOREVER! LET'S HAVE A FIFTY THOUSAND DOLLAR WEDDING!"

@a-hell-of-a-time

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

"...it seems everyone is having children lately."

[a-hell-of-a-time]

"Note to self: I need more pics of Charlie."

[kaitlinamberxo]

“I'm not a dwarf! I'm a girl. And actually, I'm tallest in my class.”

kaitlin's 100 favorite female muses — 28/100: Lucy Pevensie

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

(The Golden Dawn - Gwyllm Llwydd)

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"The Muse visits during the act of creation, not before. Don’t wait for her."

- Roger Ebert

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“To feed your Muse, then, you should always have been hungry about life since you were a child. If not, it is a little late to start.” ― Ray Bradbury

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

"Wait. I thought we could choose our spouses now. Why would we need an arranged marriage if we have a choice?"

[a-hell-of-a-time]

pinklocksoflove: "I kissed her. She wanted one. I was just obliging the cutie patoot, can you blame me?"

"Well, no. She is rather cute." So Fi had been overheating due to embarrassment.

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

As Dawn listened, she found her eyes widening. She had heard through the grapevine that Lucifer's Daughter, Charlie had taken up quite the undertaking. She didn't know the details, but apparently it had been a hot topic in many a goetian circle.

"A hotel to rehabilitate sinners? That's quite the project," she said, smiling politely while wondering just how it could work. A sinner being redeemed and sent to heaven had never been done before, and even Dawn had her doubts that it could be done.

Still, it wouldn't hurt to check this place out. It would give her something to discuss among her peers, and that was always a good thing!

"I have many questions, but I feel like they would be best answered by seeing this place for myself," she said. "I would be happy to take you up on your offer."

"Oh haha, you can call me Charlie." So much for keeping a low profile, but she supposed that after the more recent news story, it was even less likely people weren't going to recognize her. Still, this woman didn't seem intimidated, so that was a good start!

"So!" she began after taking a seat, "I run a hotel called the Hazbin Hotel, and it's an establishment built to rehabilitate sinners and given them another chance at getting to Heaven."

"And I know what you're thinking! 'That's not even possible', right? Well while we don't have definitive proof yet, we do have some patrons that have been making amazing progress, and the entire building has had a makeover since the last extermination. So if this sounds like something you might be interested in, I'd love to give you a little tour! Or answer any questions you have. Or anything, really!" Why was this harder to do without a song?