Want~

    Muse blushes a bit, looking up at the ceiling. “Well, um… You know… We’d talk, I suppose… Maybe… Oh, I dunno, really… Sleeping sounds nice… I don’t think I’d mind if we… Cuddled, I guess.” She mumbles the last part, and looks down, a bit embarrassed.

    In Character Ask Meme

    askboxmemes:

    Blab: Three secrets I’m keeping.
    Mwah: Three people I’d like to kiss.
    Similar: Three members of the same sex I find attractive.
    Different: Three members of the opposite sex I find attractive
    Pastime: Three hobbies I have that I would be embarrassed to know someone discovered.
    Doing: Three habits that I have.
    Psst: Three things that I’ve always wanted to tell you.
    Shh: Three things I wouldn’t want my parents to know
    Dream: Three wishes I have.
    Want: Three things I would do to you if we were alone.

      Afellowfearling Found the Grove!

      The grove had been strangely quiet a majority of the day. Avaline, Muse’s small daughter, had been kidnapped by a friend for the day, and she had been using the free time to get a lot of work done. It was odd being all by herself though, if not a bit of a relief. She hoped Ava was behaving though…

      She sat in front of her golden globe, pen, ink, and paper sitting in a stack next to her. Small, blinking lights flashed in place of artists and people who were in need of ideas. One after another, she wrote bright thoughts onto a piece of paper, and sent it off to whoever needed it with a flash of gold magic. After a while though, it felt as if she was being… Watched.

      She put her quill down, and looked around, scanning the trees. Clouds had passed over, creating more shadows then usual. It seemed darker, though, and she didn’t trust the silence. Something was out there…

        Send me a [≈] and my muse will kiss yours. On the lips.

        (Source: leonoaiolia)

          Lightcastinghshadows Found the Grove!

          Muse had put her daughter down for the night. The year old child was growing quickly, but still needed to go to bed pretty early. Dusk was just settling down over the grove, and she brought her evening tea with her outside. She sat on the grass, watching the day fade and the stars begin to peek out. She had thought she was alone, but, as she drained her cup of hibiscus tea, she felt someone else was there. 

          Muse perked up, looking around the green grove as the shadows crept in. 

          “Hello?” she called out.

            jaclcfrost:

            so a couple of powerful beings that protect all the children of the world walk into a laundromat

              + ooc

              (Okay…. -cracks fingers- Let’s do some of those greets! I just gained another follower so I might as well tackle these now. XD)

                  "AH!" Starling startled, looking up as muse ruffled his hair much like Spring did.His brows furrowed, caught between grumpily swatting her hand away and letting her be. He chose to let her be, leaning into the touch. "Lady muse, I promise. I saw nothing." He leaned over and grabbed the basket he had brought. "Ah, the lady summer sends some children's clothes... and the Lord Winter sent some dolls." He held up two of the dolls, a lamia and a faun, "there's a stuffed dragon in there too"

                  Muse could tell that Starling might not be in the best of moods, but at least him leaning into her hand looked a bit hopeful. He seemed a bit on edge though. She was distracted by the basket he had brought, and gave a happy “Ooh!” at the mention of dolls. She really was going to have to come way to thank them all for doing so much for Avaline.

                  “Thank you for bringing them! That’s very kind of the lords,” she said, beaming where she stood. She then turned her attention to him though, frowning a bit.  ”Is everything alright though? You seem a bit… Twitchy.”

                    Starling sat waiting for Muse outside, face still a bright red as he continued mentally berating himself for that silly blunder. He was so focused on making sure he had remembered everything Spring had tasked him with that he... well.. he just forgot to knock. And then those scars... He gave a small bleat as he shuddered. He remembered the stories about Eris.... and of the recent going-ons.. whisperings around the fire... Gods above and below... Poor Muse...

                    Muse finished dressing, wrapping herself in her usual toga, and then heard the distressed bleat fro outside her room. She pinned the wrap so that it would stay in place, and poked her head outside, frowning. “Starling? Are you alright?” she asked as she stepped out. “If you’re worried about seeing me, it’s alright, I promise! I know it was an accident.”

                    She reached and gave his hair a gentle tousle, trailing her fingers across his forehead soothingly. Or at least she hoped it was soothing. Whenever she touched him, he seemed to only turn various shades of pink and red. She gave him a kind smile, trying to be re-assuring. “Besides, it’s not that big of a deal. I look like any other being, nothing special, really.” she said, almost laughing. She put her hands on her hips. “Now, you said you had some things for me?”

                    + ooc

                    (Commuting to class! Maybe I’ll see you if I stop some place to have lunch in-between buses?)