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CURRENT MUSELIST

Preferences:
GENERAL: I'll play with anyone, so long as you give me something to respond to, more than the occasional one-liner. and no godmoding my characters.
AUs: I love love love AUs. Love them.
SHIPPING: Depends on the character, some of my character can ship with anyone, some not so much, but I am always willing to do gen stuff if a ship does work.
KINKS: Often depends on the character. I'm not going to judge you for asking if you're unsure, and am always willing to try to find something that does work.

Prompts:
ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
1) High School
2) Hooker
3) Alpha/Beta/Omega
4) Criminal/Cop
5) Mermaid
6) Dark Tower
7) High fantasy
8) Paranormal
9) Harry Potter
10) Post Apocolypse
11) Zombies
12) Historical
13) Other?

ROMANCE/SMUT
1) First Date
2) Cuddling
3) Cooking
4) First Time
5) Break-up
6) The Moment After
7) The Morning After
8) Proposal
9) Wedding Day
10) Pregnancy
11) Baby
12) Children
13) Hurt/Comfort
14) BDSM - Non-sexual
15) BDSM - Sexual
16) Mindfucking
17) Dubious Consent
18) One-Night Stand
19) Mating Cycles/In Heat
20) Hatesex
21) Other!

ACTION/OTHER
1) Shipwrecked on an island
2) Hunting a killer
3) Bar fight!
4) Car chase
5) Alien attack
6) In jail
7) Captured/kidnapped
8) Stockholm Syndrome
9) In the middle of a war
10) Crash
11) Other!

What to do:
- Tag below with a prompt. You don't need to contact me or anything, just go for it!
- Indicate in the subject line which muse you'll be tagging.

- And I will tag you back!

Borrowed from the awesome

cerebel

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"I'm Subaru." It was, of course, strange for him to offer only his first name. But he doubted she would realize that, and he was not ready to commit to a fake name if it could be avoided. But he also didn't want to show his own cards too fast. Especially when he knew so little about the woman in front of him.

Except that she was something else. And something strong.

He sank into the seat across from her, his movements walking a fine line between graceful and awkward, someone who was very well trained to live in a body they did not feel comfortable in. Hands clasped before him, he offered her a small, disarming smile.

"I came to get my fortune read."

Something else. Something strong. Something old. ...And short. For all her power, the Seer stood at a not terribly intimidating five foot four.

Altalita typically gave her birth name unless she was being incognito, although she rarely gave her full given name. Names are Power.

And to have Power over the Fateweaver was a dangerous thing indeed.

On the other side, Altalita was graceful. A woman who was comfortable in her own skin, and comfortable with who and what she was. She chose to stand, walking behind him with silent steps, one of her hands tracing along his shoulders as she circled the table, pulling the door closed and latching it so they wouldn't be interrupted.

Something told her that'd probably be wise in this situation.

"Did you, now, Subaru?" Altalita asked, leaning down to meet his gaze with her almost lazily hooded one. Her bright blue eyes intense despite it. She finished her walk around the table, settling into her chair with a smooth, almost fluid motion, crossing her legs and leaning forward, resting her chin on her interlaced fingers, her elbows on the table. Her eyes not leaving his. "Tell me then. What do you expect to learn?" She asked, her voice low, almost a whisper. "What will happen to you? Who you will love next? Or perhaps a start to a new quest and purpose?"

Then she grins, bright and with playful mischief, "But I won't be telling you the next lottery numbers, that's a little unfair, don't you think?"

When her hand lightly touched his shoulder, he tensed, clearly not a person use to being touched. But he did not pull away. It was not an unpleasant touch, and he didn't want to disrupt her ritual, even this part. He knew full well the ritual did not stop and end as smoothly as one might think.

"Entirely unfair." He said, with a soft smile, before considering her question. Love...no. That was set aside in his life. His purpose, if she was as legitimate as he was beginning to suspect she was from the power ebbing and flowing around them like a thick, invisible incense, might reveal far more than he wanted.

"I have been...unhappy lately." An understatement. "What should I pursue?"

((Work + sick = tired and uninspired))

Altalita watched him, occasionally blinking, but her gaze never wavering. There's a gentle sort of intensity to her watching, despite the lazy, playful, mischievous, even sensual air the Seer no doubt gives off while she sits across from him in the dark room. His agreement with her joke earned another flash of a smile and a playful look.

"Mmmm, unhappy?" She asks, tilting her head a little as she shifts to rest her cheek against her palm, gesturing with her other hand for him to tell her more as she speaks, "Do you know the reason for this unhappiness, sweet? Why it's cropped up, to come see me?"

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I am so sorry it took me so long to get back to this.