#heartbrxakers: grace
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" you sure are, love. " accepting her hand with a secure yet gentle hold. jupiter then took the lead to exit the area, " i'm just saying, i don't want the smell to get on you. it's not my best habit. " he swiped his thumb on the back of her hand slowly as a small act of endearment. pulling thew door open for her to leave out first, " it still amazes me that we're the complete fucking opposite and i can't stay away from you." stepping outside, jupiter released he r hand to pull out his lighter. " you better not tell anyone i said that. " when it came to grace, his threats were harmless as he developed a weak spot for her.
"You say that like it's a bad thing. I'm a delight," she responded with a soft giggle. She quite enjoyed their playful banter, especially when it was mixed in with small breaks in his usual stoic expression. Never a true smile but just a hint of something resembling one. At this point, she would take what she could get. Truth be told, she was pleased that he didn't leave her behind in his decision to go outside. Not because she was particularly keen at being around him while he smoked but because she didn't like being left alone. "Maybe not but....nevermind." She took his hand and hopped to her feet and made for the door.
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@heartbrxakers | liked for a starter (Cassian for Nesta)
“Good morning Nesta.” Cassian grinned at the silver tongued made fae as he leaned forward to rest his arms on the table next to his empty plate. He was as thrilled with the orders from his High Lord as she would be, but training would help Nesta calm whatever fire was raging inside her. She had the spirit of an Illyrian after all, even if she refused to admit it. His wings flexed behind him a little as he waited for the elder Archeron sister to grace him with today’s insults. It was amusing though, the more she did, the more he was sure she liked him. “Breakfast?”
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I’m home with some kind of flu/allergic fever/who knows, so I might actually get a chance to work on my drafts. Hopefully. And maybe even work on those changes to my muses that I’ve been planning.
Anyhow, since this last couple of weeks the notifications have been sort of shitty, under the readmore you’ll find a list of what is currently in my drafts. If I’m missing something, please let me know!
@warriorveined - Blake/Marisol, Colin/Avery
@wantstofxck - Lance/Fiona
@rowanmcallister - Will/Rowan
@kinkydarlings - Wyatt/Rosalie
@sarcasmpersonified181 - Horatius/Ophelia, Jacob/Maya, Henry/Emily, Harvey/Camille
@scnsualis - Daniel/Jade
@thcblackrosc - Wyatt/Lia, Matthew/Jade, Leo/Daisy, Alex/Agata, Ryan/Rosario, Alexei/Isabel, Luciano/Fiona, Duncan/Peyton, Nate/Grace, Adam/Anna, Adrian/Margaret, Alexandre/Maya
@sleepwalkcr - Ian/Emerson
@prcttyliics - Adam/Bianca
@heartbrxakers - Roy/Harper, Ryan/Taylor, Sam/Taylor
@lacedrhapsody - Ryan/Erin
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Thanks for tagging me @amoroxs & @edensparadisex
For muns with multiple muses, past and present, on any blog. Fill out the form according to which muse suits each title best. (The same muse can have multiple titles.) Repost and tag if you want. Feel free to add more!
Favorite Muse: Cristina and Sophie probably. Kat is a close second. Jamie and Nova are up there too
Most Character Development: Lacey
Trash Muse:
Most Likely to start a war: Mona and Nathalie
Worst Personality: Cristina, Mona and Kat
Best Singer: Haley
Most Attractive Muse: I’M NOT GONNA PICK BETWEEN MY BABIES
Falls in Love Quickest: Marissa or Grace
Most Likely to Drop Their Phone in the Toilet: Haley or Zara or Nova
The Edgelord: Mona
Most Tragic Backstory: Emma
Best Case of Puberty: Lucina and Lily
Most Awkward: Noah
Busy Bee: Lily, Nina, Heather
Most Likely to Forget Their Wallet at Home: Vanessa
Best Dressed: Davina, Kat, Emma
Biggest Flirt: Cristina, Kat, Mona, Nathalie
Most Dramatic: Nova
Least Likely to Show Up Late: Noah
Most Likely to Be Caught at the Gym: Lucina (she owns the gym)
Tagging @heartbrxakers @restlessrevelry @treasureslowlyfaded @heroxwithxdreams
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@heartbrxakers Sam and Ian, featuring Angelica, Grace, Ryan and Taylor
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He tried not to smile, but it was almost impossible when she was smiling like that. Grace had that effect on him, softening his edges just enough, and he rolled his eyes as he looked away, a slight smile pulling at the corner of his mouth in spite of himself.
"I can stay. But can we do something inside? I think I'm going to burst into flames if I get anymore sun." Maybe if he'd relented slightly from that black jeans and black t-shirt ensmble, he'd be doing better, but introducing color into Lock's wardrobe was going to take more persuasive power than even Grace might possess. Worse, it might make him look friendly, and then he'd never get anything done.
He hesitated to answer that question. The Hallows trio's idea of fun ran largely to raiding candy stores, pranks that occasionally edged the line into being actually dangerous, and hanging out in cemeteries trying to scare each other with ghost stories or wake the dead, or both. Somehow, he doubted most of that would appeal to Grace, but she'd surprised him before. It might not hurt to see if there was a little bit of overlap between their worlds. "How do you feel about pranks?" he said finally. "I owe my brother and sister one."
@gonnadieoffright // continued from here
“I’ll take it,” Grace gasped in triumph as her smile grew, if possible, wider in her excitement. They’d always been quite the opposite in their friendship, which she didn’t mind in the least. But to hear him admit that he had had at least a little bit of fun during their day was enough to make the entire trip worth it. “Do you need to leave or can we hang out a bit more? I’ve got loads of other fun ideas for us.” Grace hesitated for a fleeting moment before promptly adding. “Unless there’s something in particular you wanted to do?” After all, she didn’t want him to think that she was bossing him around or making him do everything that she wanted. That wouldn’t have been fair at all.
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ocean hues stared at the blonde for a minute. " . . . it was a' right i guess. " allowing grace to poke his side as he stayed idle. " the only fun part about today was that we're alone now. " the words were sweet as his expression remained stoic. running his hands along his pockets to find the familiar pack, " im going to step out to smoke. i don't want the smell on you, love. "
( open to all! ) ( plot: i am begging for a sunshine/grump ship. could be dating/friends/fwb/ etc. ) ( muse: grace hughes. eighteen fashion design student. straight )
“Admit it, you had fun today,” Grace accused the other with a grin, playfully poking them in the side.
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Lock had plenty of fun, but he had a feeling it differed quite a bit from her definition of it. The friendship was as improbable to him as it was from the outside and a constant source of teasing from his siblings (but what wasn't, honestly), but he wasn’t willing to give it up.
He slowly shifted the ever-present lollipop in his mouth to the other side while he contemplated the question. He’d never outgrown candy--it was in his pockets, his backpack, his car, and stashed in various other hiding places--and it kept him from worse vices. Usually. "Alright. Maybe like an M&Ms worth of fun," he allowed.
( open to all! ) ( plot: i am begging for a sunshine/grump ship. could be dating/friends/fwb/ etc. ) ( muse: grace hughes. eighteen fashion design student. straight )
“Admit it, you had fun today,” Grace accused the other with a grin, playfully poking them in the side.
#chat: grace#heartbrxakers#verse: lost dreams#follows from grimmusings#let me know if this doesn't work! <3
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every time she smiled, he could feel the warmth radiating from her and he wasn't complaining. grace was the large ball of sunshine that gave some color to his life. " you're rubbing off on me, i don't know if i like it. " playful sarcasm dressing his words as his lips hid under the mustache. he stared down at the blonde, soaking in her features for a second. " fresh air? im going to smoke, grace. i don't think it would be fresh. but if you're coming i can't stop you. " reaching into the pocket of his trousers, jupiter pulled out a carton before offering his hand to her. " c'mon. "
It was enough for her, to be perfectly honest. He's always been rather apathetic to everything, she was used to it by now. Besides, Grace had enough excitement for the both of them usually. Still, she couldn't help but want to get at least a small smile from him. Eventually. "I'll take it. At least you're looking on the bright side." Her expression brightened even as she shrugged. "I'll come with. I could use a bit of fresh air."
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