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(     *     VALENTINE’S DAY ALPHABET   !    

send some letters to find out more about my muse   !

A   :   AFFECTION.   how does your muse show affection?

B   :   BOUQUET.   does your muse like flowers? which ones are their favourite?

C   :   CHOCOLATE.   does your muse like chocolate? which one is their favourite?

D   :   DATE.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

E   :   EMBRACE.   does your muse like hugs? what are their hugs like?

F   :   FLIRT.   is your muse good at flirting? how do they flirt?

G   :   GIFT.   is your muse good at gift - giving or do they struggle to get it right?

H   :   HEART.   is your muse quick or slow to give their heart away?

I    :   I LOVE YOU.   does your muse find ‘i love you’ easy or hard to say?

J   :   JEALOUSY.   does your muse get jealous in a relationship?

K   :   KISS.   is your muse a good kisser? why / why not? 

L   :   LOVE.   who does your muse love?

M   :   MOONLIGHT.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

N   :   NAUGHTY.   what is your muse like in bed?

O   :   ODE.   does your muse have a way with words?

P   :   PARTNER.   what does your muse look for in a partner? looks / personality?

Q   :   QUESTION.   would your muse ask the big question or expect their partner to?

R   :   ROMANCE.   is your muse a romantic or a cynic?

S   :   SWEETHEART.   did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?

T   :   TRUE LOVE.   does your muse believe in true love?

U   :   UNREQUITED.   has your muse had their heart broken?

V   :   VALENTINE.   how does your muse feel about valentine’s day?

W  :   WEDDING.   would your muse get married? why / why not?

X   :   XOXO.   does your muse use / like pet names?

Y   :   YOURS.   does your muse get protective easily?

Z   :   ZZZ.   how many people has your muse slept with?

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Seeing a housemate wandering around wearing next to nothing didn’t come as a surprise to Litely. It might not be something that happened too often, at least as often as she would have thought on something that was a reality show, but it was hardly an unexpected notion. “I wasn’t wondering, actually.” She quipped, though she listened to the blonde’s explanation anyway. Ahhh, a dare, that certainly made sense, they were going around lately. Part of Litely couldn’t help but wonder if they were five again for playing such a childish game, but at the same time, she was never one to turn down a dare herself. “If I was you, I would of gone with naked anyway. Just stick a necklace on and call it a day.” Shrugging halfheartedly, her own dare came to mind. ‘Since you've been slapped, continue on with the tradition. It must be someone you haven't spoken to yet’. She’d barely seen this woman around, let alone talked to her, so she seemed like as good of a choice for it as anyone. “Speaking of dares...” It was almost a singsong tone as she stepped closer to the other, hand raising before doing exactly what the dare requested. 

          The dare Daizy had received had her raise an eyebrow and smirk at what she had to do. She was supposed to walk around the house in as little as possible, which wouldn’t be a problem at all. Little did they know Daizy actually enjoyed walking around the house in her birthday suit. Although this wasn’t her apartment in Ottawa anymore, but instead a large mansion, which had cameras everywhere, she had never felt shame in showing her body. Though, she wasn’t sure walking around the house completely naked would be a good idea, as some may have a problem with it, she ended up wearing a red lace bra with matching thong panties. To live up to the dare, she started to make her way through the house, stopping when she run into someone. “You may wonder why I’m nearly naked, there’s an explanation for this,” she said with a sly grin, gesturing to herself. “May not be a good one, but anyway, I was dared to wear as little as possible. I wouldn’t have minded walking around naked but that kinda defeats the purpose of ‘as little as possible’ right? That’d imply there’s some fabric SOMEWHERE. Also, don’t think just anyone would appreciate it,” she chuckled.

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“I hate many things.” Litely replied with a shrug, moving around the woman and bee-lining to the pantry, opening the doors and shuffling a few things around before she found what she was looking for. Pulling out the chocolate with a satisfied hum, she was glad her hiding place was evidently good enough to work - with this many people in one place, things were bound to be taken, she was guilty of as much herself, so it was nice to know putting something behind a few of the more unpopular items in the cupboard worked, especially considering hiding it on the top shelf was out of the question. “Aren’t you just a Saint.” She quipped, moving once more and sitting on top of the counter. “I don’t know, I kind of liked the dying one. I almost considered it a spirit animal.” 

“do you hate it?” she asked the other person in the room as she balanced on one foot to reach what she was fixing–a hanging flower pot in the kitchen that had seemed in desperate need of some attention.  so she gave it just what it needed.  a little love, and a bit of a fix up with some fresh flowers from her shop.  “the flower in here before was dying and i figured it would be a shame to leave it be.  so i went to my shop and grabbed a new plant.”  she explained, balancing herself on the chair and turning to face whomever was in the room.  “i’m a big believer that flowers brighten up a space.  and a dying one was only going to dim the mood.”  cassie explained with a shrug of her shoulders.  she bit her lip and turned back to look at the flower and fixed it to make it even in it’s place.  

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Brows furrowing at what she considered was a mess of what the other woman had said, Litely thought over the words for a moment. “Is that your way of saying you want to shower together?” She settled on replying with, not used to people beating around the bush - the concept was certainly a foreign one to her, anyway. If you wanted something, wasn’t it better to just ask for it upfront? Unless, of course, you were playing games. Shrugging the slightest, each to their own came to her mind, even as she sized the blonde up. 

ɪᴋᴀɢɢᴏꜱꜱɪᴘ: ᴰᵃʳᵉ: ᴬˢᵏ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ʷᵃˢʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰᵒʷᵉʳ.

    “ –So, showering..– it’s better to conserve water by showering together, –don’t ya’ think? ” Suddenly Riley felt more nervous in the heat of the situation when she spoke. Consenting to any at random dare seemed like a close regret in her mind right about now. How on earth would she even go about this? The girl could hardly even flirt without feeling moisture on the palms of her hands, or mentally chiding herself for acting like an awkward idiot. “–at least that’s what I hear..” a small shrug. “–makes sense…” the last syllable hummed over the rim of her bottom lip. If it was just her, Riley could have sworn crickets were heard in the stiff air. Was this a moment where she would need to find an escape to her room quickly and to swear to never show her face to this woman again?–or…? 

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Honestly, everyone might be over Litely but I like angry sex with her much be GREAT. I might just piss her off to experience it.

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Eve: Hummm threesomes are nice. We need to do more of those. I can totally do that. ;) Happy to see the creative and fun way you'll take it off me.

Litely: with the right people. I'm sure a wanted poster would go a long way in this house. how kind of you, my techniques should both surprise and wow you

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“Oh absolutely!” Litely replied, tone enthusiastic and overly cheery fake smile on her face. “It’s all your problem.” Honestly, the idea of children and reality TV would never mix well for her. As the saying went, what could go wrong usually would go wrong. 

“ i guess that’s for me to deal with when it happens, isn’t it? ” willow hummed, half annoyed as she looked at the other woman. why was this woman so upset at the fact that she’d brought caden with her? she couldn’t quite understand.

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izabelladelacruz‌:

“Aren’t you tired?” Iza asked. She herself had good stamina, but it was late and their escapades earlier in the night lasted a pretty long time. “Why don’t you come to my room. We can make out until we fall asleep and maybe I’ll feel more up to it in the morning.” And yet another soft kiss was given.

“Before the sun comes up? Never.” Litely deadpanned. Even if she was the slightest bit tired, it was the principle of it - if it felt too early to go to bed for her, she wouldn’t, body be damned. “Or, alternatively, how about you find me in the morning if you’re feeling more up to it.” 

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coreyrogers‌:

“Hot blond one? The accent I can barely understand?” She nodded in appreciation - if she was only going solely on looks, Litely did pretty well. “You’re gross.” She said with an affectionate laugh. “So - who here totally sucks? You’re gonna be the only one who is gonna be honest with me. I wanna know who to talk to and who I have to teach Nola to attack.” Granted, that’d never happen, the dog was too docile. 

“Her accent isn’t that bad.” Litely somewhat defended - she had certainly been able to understand everything Iza had said to her, in English anyway. Sticking her tongue out in retaliation to the comment, she shrugged. “Brutal honesty? It’s my time to shine.” Pausing for a second, she went with the first two that came to her mind. “Ada’s a breed of her own - I’ve seen rocks with more personality than her, and they held better conversation. And Lizbeth, she’s one of those people that seems to think everyone has layers, because God forbid someone’s just a bitch, right? So feel free to sick Cujo onto either of them for starters.” 

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izabelladelacruz‌:

“I wanted to kiss you?” Iza explained, her brow furrowed. “My face has been down there -” she pointed down toward Litely’s downstairs area. “A lot. So I think kissing is okay at this point, no?” Iza cut her conversation short with another soft kiss and yet another, lingering and looking down at Litely with darkened eyes.

“I can’t blame you for that.” Litely gave a small shrug. Softness wasn’t something she knew what to do with, so ego it was, though she did return the kisses - be it out of habit or something else. “In my experience, kissing tends to lead to other things.” Arching an eyebrow, she glanced up at Iza and returned the look. 

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“Brunch it is,” Corey said with a smirk. It took just a few minutes on her phone to identify a good place. It was a bit crowded, being a Sunday afternoon and all - but they were seated in under twenty minutes at some trendy cafe. Corey looked over at her cousin, trying to decide what they could talk about. “So uh - you mentioned you got in a fight? Who has to be on my bad side?”

It took Litely a second to adjust to being out and the crowd it brought - she usually ventured out at night, and the day brought a variety of different people with it. “One of many to come, I’m sure.” She shrugged, knowing there was truth in the sentiment with how her personality tended to be. “Iza. Though the aftermath of the fight should save her from being strictly on your bad side.” 

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ameerasantiago‌:

“Luckily I haven’t met any kind of disaffection, and I hope I don’t … But I know some people may be harder to deal with than others.” She paused, vaguely closing the book. “God knows what goes in people’s lives, what I have left is to understand and move on, right?” She added looking away into the environment around them and turned to face Litely again. “I still have to explore this part of London, do you know a place I should visit?”

“You can hope all you want, but I’m sure you will. Conflicting personalities and all that.” She waved dismissively, knowing it was simply how life worked. “Oh yeah, God knows everything.” Offering an enthusiastic nod, blatantly fake, the sarcasm was obvious. “I prefer the lesser known places, the hole’s in the wall - and I think we all know they’re best to discover without any help.” 

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Eli: Yeah but I'm pretty close to turning it over

Eli: High? Oh how fun and hardcore. twenty high teen. now i think i'm hilarious. and bollocks to the mundane.

Litely: I'm close to burning my copy so touche

Litely: I live life on the edge. twenty highteen, I'm going to embrace that thanks. so if I spiral, it's on you really

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izabelladelacruz‌:

“Gimme some of that,” she took the flask and poured some into her own juice. She merely smirked at Litely’s displeasure and continued eating. It was pretty good if she could say so herself. When her companion finished, Iza grabbed the plate and cleaned up. She looked at Litely and gave her a fond smile, the kind you gave someone who annoyed you but somehow still liked. “Hey -” Iza tugged at Litely’s hips and brought the woman in close before ducking down and pressing a gentle kiss to the shorter woman’s lips. 

Litely was happy to share her alcohol, it’s not like they had to worry about a shortage of it in the house. The food was surprisingly good, definitely better then she was expecting - so at least Iza had that going for her in spite of the less than impressive remarks she seemed intent on making that night. When they finished, she didn’t bother helping Iza clean up, she’d already said helping wasn’t one of her strengths, and instead drank from the flask until her attention was piqued by hands on her hips. “What was that for?” She asked, not anticipating the softness. 

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ada-pond‌:

“You’re a right fucking cunt and I’m not understanding why they let you hang around.” Ada glared because honestly how anyone could stand Litely was truly amazing. She decided to ignore the latter comment. “Bet you they only invited you on the show because they knew you’d get hit.”

“Ouch,” Litely quipped, clutching a hand to her chest dramatically in feigned hurt. “Something tells me there’s a lot you don’t understand.” If this was the path Ada wanted to take, two could play at that game. “One, I threw the first hit; and two, this is a reality show. They want people who bring drama. We can’t all have the personality of a brick and walk around sobbing our little hearts out, it doesn’t exactly make for compelling television.” She eyed the woman up and down to emphasis her point, distaste clear on her face. 

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Eli: You've taken a note, noted

Eli: I'm not even sure what this conversation is anymore of when exactly this much mundane shit mattered

Litely: glad we're on the same page here

Litely: I've been lost for a while, I'm too high for this shit. but please, it's 2019, mundane shit is all that matters

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“I look good,” Corey stated - she just felt she didn’t need all the bells and whistles her little cousin needed. Casual was her thing. Per usual, she just rolled her eyes and headed down the stairs, her hands stuffed in the pockets of her jeans. “So what kind of food are you in to? It’s still early enough to catch brunch. But we can do whatever. Mexican, Japanese, Indian, Thai, Spanish, maybe some Greek? Go casual with some sandwiches? What are you feeling?” Maybe she was overcompensating, but she wanted to have a nice meal with her cousin for the first time.

“Of course you do, it’s called genetics.” Litely returned, her tone implying it should of been obvious. Walking in step with her cousin, her eyebrows rose slightly - Corey definitely seemed to be making an effort. “It depends what mood I’m in.” Food had never been something that held too much of her interest, she had a habit of just following the cravings when they made themselves known, meals were barely a thing in her life. “I could go for some pancakes.” She decided with a shrug. “You know, as long as they come with breakfast mimosas.”