Escargot: OPEN

“Wait, really, you’ve never tried escargot?” Mia asked, “Not once? I mean I don’t like it, but at least I’ve given it a try.”

Save the Day: OPEN

“So, don’t tell me that nothing’s going on,” Mia stated firmly. frustrated that she was once again being treated as if she were a dumb, willfully ignorant trust-fund brat. She was far from it, damn it. “Because I know something’s going on, and I won’t be put aside under some guise of ‘protecting me.’ I can help you all save the day too!”

injury/hurt prompts bc reasons

feel free to specify who is receiving the actions [ sew ] for one muse to have to stitch up the other [ fix ] for one muse to mend a dislocated joint [ alone ] for one muse to find the other trying to treat themselves  [ drugged ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re delirious [ bullet ] for one muse to help the other after they get shot  [ lacerate ] for one muse to get stabbed while protecting/working with the other  [ broken ] for one muse to have broken a bone(s) [ scream ] for one muse to wake up because the other is having a nightmare  [ comfort ] for one muse to stay the night with the other after a hard day  [ wake ] for one muse to wake up to the other at the side of their hospital bed  [ sleep ] for one muse to sit by while the other is unconscious in a hospital  [ nurse ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re sick [ appear ] for one muse to show up at the other’s doorstep injured

“  just let me help you.  ” “  shut the fuck up and sit down. you’re bleeding.  ” “  it’s fine— nothing i haven’t dealt with before.  ”  “  hey, you can talk to me.  ” “  shh- lie back. you’re safe now.  ”   “  you need to stay still.  ” “  how the hell did this happen?  ” “  are you sure you’re okay?  ” “  that isn’t ‘just a scratch’.  ” “  stop being such a baby and let me finish cleaning you up.  ” “  i need you to stay awake for me okay? keep your eyes open.  ” “  if you die on me i’ll bring you back to life and kill you myself.  ” “  for once in your goddamn life, let me take care of you before you make it worse.  ” “  you’re hurt because of me. the least i can do is fix it.  ” “  i’ll be okay. i promise.  ” “  a little help?  ” “  i just need a few stitches and i can’t exactly reach.  ” “  i’m fine, i just need a moment.  ” “  no hospitals.  ” “  you need a fucking doctor.  ” “  you need to slow down.  ” “  you’ll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground.  ” “  you have to sleep eventually.  ” “  stop fussing, i’ll be fine.  ” “  shit, okay fuck that actually really fucking hurts.  ” “  i’m scared.  ” “  i feel so cold.  ” “  i can’t feel my legs.  ” “  i don’t…i don’t wanna go yet.  ” “  what the fuck happened to you?  ” “  who the fuck did this?  ” “  you’re clearly not okay so stop bullshitting me.  ” “  fucking hell.  ” “  i need help. please.  ” “  i swear to god i’ll kill whatever bastard did this.  ” “  if i die, i’m gonna haunt your ass.  ” “  it’s not that bad, chill the fuck out.  ”

Mia was quite surprised at her friend’s seemingly out-of-the-blue proposal, but she could appreciate it too. Stiles could always be counted upon to be straight forward and that was one of the many things that she adored about him.

“What do I say?” Mia echoed, the corners of her lips ticking upward, “Yes.”

“   you’re  frustrated ,  i’m  frustrated   -  -  -     ,     so  why  don’t  we  stop  playing  around  and  help  each  other  out   ?   “   being  this  forward  doesn’t  usually  come  this  naturally  but  he’s  a  young ,  twenty - something  man  and  he  has  needs.   finding  mutual  gratification  with  each  other  shouldn’t  become  a  big  deal.  they’re  grown  adults  with  the  ability  to  make  adult  decisions.   “   what  do  you  say   ?   “ 

Shocked: Open

“You want me to do what?” Mia asked in shock, “Are you nuts? My powers aren’t a party trick! They’re dangerous.”

Bubble Bath: OPEN

Mia picked up two handfuls of bubbles from the surface of her bath. She blew on bubbles in her hands, sending some of them flying away like excited fireflies. Bubble baths were the best! Looking over at the doorway to the bathroom, she smirked at her companion, “You gonna join me?”

Sick: Open

“I’m fine,” Mia insisted, even as sweat-glistened on her skin, “I’m not sick. I don’t get sick, okay?” 

OOC: Sorry to be gone so long

Had computer issues and then I couldn’t remember my login information, but I’m back now so... anybody want anything?

Reblog if you also write with muses older than 40

ID: OPEN

“Oh, is that so?” Mia asked as she turned around before pulling her newly acquired ID badge from the back pocket of her jeans, “‘Cause I do believe I have clearance for that.”

HANDWRITING CAN TELL YOU A LOT ABOUT A PERSON.

Go here and repost with your character’s name in their handwriting!

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Spicy: OPEN

“See?” Mia asked as she chewed the bite, lifting her hand to cover her lips as she spoke so as not to be rude, “it’s not that spicy. You’re overreacting.”

Confronting a Villain: OPEN

“You think I don’t know who you are?” Moira, Mia, Queen asked rhetorically, “I know exactly who you are.”

Montague: OPEN

“Who’ll be my Montague now to this broken Capulet?” Mia mused morosely, tugging on the sleeves of her blue sweatshirt until they covered her hands (a nervous habit of hers that she couldn’t quite shake.)

Nerves: OPEN

“I would,” Mia said into her iPhone 11 Pro, “but I’ve got drama club auditions today, you know that.” Just saying the words made her nervous butterflies take flight in her stomach, but she ignored them. She was born to portray Belle; this part was hers to lose.

Halloween: OPEN

“No, I don’t really do Halloween,” Mia said by way of answering the question, “it’s just a weird holiday. I mean, most days, children are urged to avoid strangers, but on Halloween, children are encouraged to walk up to strangers’ doors & take candy from them... it makes no sense.”