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"I--" she began, but cut her own words off by hiding her face in her hands - mostly to hide a blush that she knew was creeping onto her cheeks. After a few moments she peeked out at him between her fingers.

"I am not cute. That's not how I work," she attempted as a measly attempt to argue against his words, but even she knew she was doing a terrible job.

🍟 - your muse steals a fry from mine and says “You’re cute when you’re mad.” (from zanril)

“I’m– What!? No! Stop it. I’m hungry,” she retorted with a huff, scowling at him and pulling the remainder of her chips closer so that he wouldn’t be able to steal any more. Although she was trying to keep up the facade of being annoyed, it was difficult for her to stay mad at Zanril for long.

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How did she know that he'd suddenly be more concerned when she mentioned the safety of the fake goose?

"Thanks, hun. If you could grab a bucket or something on the way over, that would be useful."

“Can you come over? I imbued a ceramic goose with the spirit of an old wicker lady for good luck- and now all my things are flying off the shelves.” (Zanril)

“I—uh. Sure. Okay. But why a ceramic goose?”

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"For now, yes. But with the way things are getting thrown around... it probably won't be for much longer."

“Can you come over? I imbued a ceramic goose with the spirit of an old wicker lady for good luck- and now all my things are flying off the shelves.” (Zanril)

“I—uh. Sure. Okay. But why a ceramic goose?”

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🍟 - your muse steals a fry from mine and says “You’re cute when you’re mad.” (from zanril)

"I'm-- What!? No! Stop it. I'm hungry," she retorted with a huff, scowling at him and pulling the remainder of her chips closer so that he wouldn't be able to steal any more. Although she was trying to keep up the facade of being annoyed, it was difficult for her to stay mad at Zanril for long.

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Honesty meme!

Send me a symbol for my muse to come clean about:

 ♥ - Something they like about your muse.

 ❦ - Something they hate about your muse.

 ✎ - A reason they’re jealous of your muse.

 ♪ - A secret they’re keeping from your muse.

 ♤ - What they thought about your muse when first meeting.

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Everyone needs a little love. For every ♡ I receive, I’ll dish out a compliment.

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Acts of affection ( shippy/ fluff edition )

💝 - your muse says “I love you” to mine

❤ - our muses stay up all night talking

💔 - your muse gives up _____ for mine

💓 - our muses have their first kiss and its not exactly perfect

💗 - our muses are wrestling playfully and yours suddenly kisses mine

💕- your muse cares for mine while ill

💘 - our muses have been friends for quite a while, and yours suddenly realized they have deeper feelings for mine

💋 - my muse covers yours in lipstick kisses

💄- your muse covers mine in lipstick kisses

😍 - your muse notices mine for the first time, and its love at first sight

💏- our muses have been “friends with benefits” up until now and they are both realizing they want more than that

🌸 - your muse puts a flower behind mine’s ear

🎊 - my muse is pregnant and yours is ecstatic upon hearing the good news

🍟 - your muse steals a fry from mine and says “You’re cute when you’re mad.”

💯 - our muses wake up together after a one night stand

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"I'm not sure. It was kinda cute, actually. Think that was the main reason I chose it."

“Can you come over? I imbued a ceramic goose with the spirit of an old wicker lady for good luck- and now all my things are flying off the shelves.” (Zanril)

“I—uh. Sure. Okay. But why a ceramic goose?”

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"I never thought about things in that way..." Helena responded, briefly falling silent as she thought over the other's words. She'd definitely have to remember that line for future reference.

[Continued from [x] - @unhornyboy]

“Cavemen don’t need to understand the technology for it to be used against them.” He’d respond sagely, giving finger guns toward her. “Trust me, the astronauts’ gear would be just as functional.” 

“That’s what I thought! I just… Couldn’t word it like that… You should talk to him. I reckon you’d be able to make him see sense.”

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She grinned, watching for a moment as he sat before momentarily glancing around - just to make sure they wouldn't be in anyone's way - and sitting down cross-legged in front of him. "I can help you think of something, if you'd like?"

[Continued from [x] - @novaslinger]

He gasps, clapping his hands together.

“Could I? I’d love ta! I miss Zanril a lot! You mean it?” He bounces a bit, going so far as to turn in a little circle. “Ah could draw him somethin’, maybe!”

“Of course I mean it,“ Helena responded, smiling brightly at Draco’s reaction before digging through her backpack and pulling out a sheet of parchment to hand to him, “Here. Draw or write him whatever you’d like - I’m sure he’ll love whatever it is.”

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Things had been getting a positive outlook for the party as the fight drew to a close, but it seemed as though one of their opponents had managed to sneak his way around them, and was trying to close in on their sharpshooter. Like hell was Helena about to let this happen. She called out a warning to the novakid, but when he failed to heed it, she quickly finished off the enemy that she had been fighting and sprinted toward Draco. As she threw herself between the pair, she managed to deflect the first attack, but wasn't fast enough to stop the second which struck her side with an awful lot of force - and it was enough to knock her backwards and onto the ground.

As she'd fallen, she'd managed to hit her head pretty hard on the solid ground, only adding to the injuries as well as managing to stun her for a little bit. As she pulled back from the momentary unconsciousness, she found herself confused. Why was she on the ground? Why was Draco making an attempt to pull her onto his lap? Why did her side hurt so much?

Her questions were almost instantly answered as she forced herself to sit up - just slightly - and managed to catch a glimpse of her injuries. It was almost as though the full extend of the pain decided to kick in when she realized what had happened, and allowed herself to fall back against Draco weakly.

Shit... Well, at least she'd saved Draco, right?

"Hey... It'll... be alright... I-- This-- Isn't the first... time..." she mumbled quietly, trying her best to reassure him.

Living Shield.

Send “Living Shield” for my muse’s reaction to yours jumping between them and a deadly enemy attack. (For Draco)

   Being a sharpshooter meant Draco typically took out hostiles from the back. With his golden bow out, he was doing just that- arrow upon arrow being flung with deadly precision. His attention, though scattered as it was, couldn’t focus on everything. He was nocking an arrow when he heard his name being called in warning. Still he fired, though at his back he heard the clash of blades, and sounds of pain.

  He’d spin around while preparing another arrow, the battle seeming more or less ended until he noticed Helena staggering and falling, and the last of the cultists they’d been fighting approaching her. He could easily figure she’d been wounded- it was the sounds he’d heard just behind him. “Helena!” He’d fire the arrow at the cultist, a trick shot to the neck that sent them sprawling before sprinting toward her, nearly sliding through the dust as he grabbed for her- her hands, her shoulder, struggling to shift her so her head would rest on his lap.

“Helena? You– you’s still with me, right?” He leaned closer, though his light dimmed dramatically, a small hum starting to sound behind his voice. “Helena, y’didn’t.. Shit; can y’open your eyes, please? I’m beggin’ ya…”

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"Jokesters?... What do you mean? Is everything okay, Mialee?" Helena questioned, not fully understanding her words, which was enough to put her on edge.

[Continued from [x] - @bladesongs]

“…Look, I’m just saying… Perhaps you should leave the jokes to Sovereign.“ 

She couldn’t help but give the slightest of pouts at Mialee’s response. “I thought he’d be thrilled that I picked up on some of them, if I’m honest.”

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At the mere thought of being lost with the half dragonborn, Helena grimaced, shaking her head.

"No. I wouldn't be stuck with him, because one of us would have likely killed each other before five minutes were up, you know this," she answered before sighing, "Sorry. I know, you're right. I guess we should find somewhere reasonably safe where we can rest for a bit, right?"

[Continued from [x] - @bladesongs]

Mialee nodded and folded her hands in front of her as she leaned against the cave wall.

“Uhh… I’m not a mathematician or anything but I imagine it’s pretty low. Like you said, you aren’t exactly a ranger…”

Helena let out an exasperated sigh as she listened to Mialee’s answer, raising a hand to run her fingers through her own hair.

“Great… So we’re stuck here. Just… Perfect. It’s not like either of us had things to do today, is it?”

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Send "Living Shield" for my muse's reaction to yours jumping between them and a deadly enemy attack.

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nonsexual acts of intimacy - select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

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send one for a kind gesture;

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Aggressive Symbol Meme

☠ - for my muse to try and kill or attack yours ☮ - for my muse to kill or incapacitate someone trying to hurt your muse ♚ - for your muse to mind control mine (add ‘reverse’ for the reverse!) ❀ - to grab my muse by the jaw and force them to meet your muse’s gaze ✿ - to grab my muse by the throat and pin them to a wall/table/floor/etc ✂ - for my muse to snap at yours as a result of a bad mood ☯ - for my muse to wake yours in the middle of the night, panicked ♛ - for your muse to beat mine until they can’t fight back ⚜ - for my muse to hold a knife to the throat of someone your muse loves ☂ - for my muse to be arrested and beg yours to help them