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Symbols for the mun

💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

💍 I want to be exclusives with you 

⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t

🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends

🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!

💡 I have a thread idea for us!

💌 I just think you’re amazing

💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me

Date Night

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

“Oh ho ho,” Syx chuckled, “Are you challenging the devilishly handsome Megamind?” he waggled his brows in return and cupping Harrison’s cheeks he leaned in until his breath ghosted over the other’s lips, “Accepted.”

Kissing the other softly, he let his lips linger and his tongue slid against Harrison’s lips before pulling back, “Starting now.”

The change in motion of the car made him look around as his body shifted. He peered out the window in curiosity.

“Ooooh you’re evil,” Harrison pouts as Syx takes his delightful tongue away.  But he can’t stay mad for long, seeing as they’ve arrived at their destination.  As Syx shifts from pinning him against the seat, they hear his chauffeur get out and walk around to open the door.  The restaurant is located in a brightly lit part of uptown and there are a few pedestrians in the sharp winter air with coats bundled against the cold, but otherwise its just a brightly lit sign and a wooden door.  

Harrison reaches out and gives Syx’s hand a reassuring squeeze right before the door opens.  Harrison crawls out without hesitation, then turns back for Syx.  “Delicious delights await,” he teases, extending his hand towards his date with a dazzling, confident smile.  “My overlord.”

Within the shadow of the car, Syx bit his lower lip as he looked out to the door of the restaurant. Taking a deep breath, he reached out and took Harrison’s hand. He found himself trusting this blue man more than people he’d know for years. It should be scary, but all that blue skin just made his heart fill with warmth.

As he slid out of the car, he kept his chin up with a confident smile, “And you my cap-tive,” he drew out the word, “…audience.”

With a devilish grin he tried to ignore all the people around them, to focus just on Harrison the way he did Roxanne or Wayne during the game. He could feel the eye dancing over his back, but as long as there weren’t any unexpected noises or touches it wasn’t so bad. 

“Alright!,” he bounced his eyebrows, “Let’s see these scientifically delectable cone-coctions,” as he started to the door he found he was still holding Harrison’s hand. A sudden bout of worry, the eyes on them, he nearly let his date’s fingers slip out of his suddenly slack fingers. Sucking in a breath, he closed his fingers around Harrison’s again. 

Starlight Picnic

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

With everything he needed gathered in a small pack, Syx turned towards the path and took Anna’s hand. His stomach was filled with butterflies, nervous as he was about what was to come. He knew it would be well received. Should be. But… he was still anxious. Swallowing he started talking, just to keep his head straight as he led her up a very familiar path through the woods. 

“I used to come here a lot when I was younger. To get away from the noise and the lights of Metrocity,” he looked up, catching bits of sky between the thick pine trees, “I could only come when the weather was nice, before the snow,” it was crisp outside, fall setting in and the few maples had the leaves in a bright array of colors, “We had so little back then. But this… it was special. Secret. I’m sure other people know it’s here, but to me, it felt like mine and Minion’s private hideaway,” he turned and led her off the small dirt trail to one that was no more than a deer trail.

Anna smiled just a touch, seeing the anxiety in him, but had absolutely no idea just what it was that he was planning to do. As he spoke, she simply assumed it was because he was showing her an important place to him. She nodded quietly to assure him that she was still listening to what he said as they walked along beside him, reaching to take his hand in hers. As always, her skin was a bit warmer to the touch than normal humans. 

“I’m excited to see it,” She spoke genuinely, squeezing his hand to accentuate her words. “Was it just because you found it that it was special? Or?” She prompted, wanting to keep the conversation going further. 

He squeezed her hand, “Yeah, it was special, but it was more… well…,” a mischevious smile spread on Syx’s face as he saw they’d reached the top. He singsonged, “You’ll see.”

He pushed through the last of the low hanging branches. Before them, the sand dunes dipped down low, the lake beyond that. They were high in the air here, the lights of the city a distant dream. The huge lake seemed to disappear into the horizon, the dark water glittering as the sun sank low. 

Just in time. 

The sky was alight with warm golds and reds as the sun seemed to sink into the dark water. His voice soft, Syx continued, “When I was here… I could forget about humans and the pain they caused. Here, by this lake, under these stars… Under a red sky… waiting until the stars fill the entire sky…”

The sky was nearly cloudless, as the sun’s light sank away, the glittered. So much brighter, so many more than could ever be seen in the city.

“It was as close as I could ever get to…” his throat closed up as his eyes were drawn up. Not that he could see that star from here. It could be seen from Earth, but not from anywhere in Michigan.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts and squeezed his beloved’s hands again, “Anna? My Tiger? I… I wanted to…” his stomach tightened with nerves, “…ask you something?”

affectionatesuggestion:

Concept: I wake up to soft music playing in the kitchen and a faint smell of sweet food. My loved one is cooking my favourite breakfast. I walk up behind them wrapping my arms around their waist and kiss them good morning.

@glittergcld only Anna would be waking up to a complete mess. It would definitely be sweet and Syx would be very proud of himself. But Minion would be horrified when he saw the kitchen.