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Mai-Ly ([personal profile] formidable) wrote in [community profile] sweethymns2019-03-28 09:55 pm

OC POST




MUSELIST

Photo Credit: [tumblr.com profile] nameless-table

This a post where it's mainly my OCs and there are various scenarios, mostly having to do with the Midnight Grind Cafe, owned by Iona Jacqueline Oakes and her mysterious handsome golem man, Oren. Their cafe connects to almost every universe so a lot of silly stuff can happen. I'll write some prompts for my OCs or we can plot together and go in another direction.

You can contact me at [plurk.com profile] maiscribbles or my Discord (Fujinon#6780). Have at it!

Cool Mood Music No. 1
Cool Mood Music No. 2
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[personal profile] infusion 2019-04-05 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, that'll be hard. There's no way I can't notice you.

[She jokes of course, but she moves over to give him some room in case he needs it.]

Alright, just do your thing then. I'll be taking notes and pretending that my boyfriend isn't looking at me lovingly through a camera lens.

[she's so embarrassing]
Edited 2019-04-05 18:17 (UTC)
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[personal profile] dilatory 2019-04-08 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why does she always try to slay him. It’s unfair.]

I— uh, right. [Back to fiddling with his camera settings, don’t mind him!!!]

Like I said, it won’t take long. Just a couple of pictures. Might ask for you to smile at me at some point, though.

[And with that said, a few moments more pass, and Michael situates himself properly. The lens is bought up, adjusted, peering through it like it were a world on its own. Gathering up images of her to immortalize, made easy and flattering by the mid-afternoon light.

He’ll take a few, silent, as promised. He won’t bother her studies; certainly isn’t bold enough to ask for more than a smile, either.]
infusion: (You had me at espresso)

[personal profile] infusion 2019-04-08 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[As he takes his pictures, Iona continues to study. Her pen scratches across the surface of her notebook, mingling with the clicks interspersed by his shots of her. She smiles when asked, but also just smiles naturally because it's difficult not to when she's all too aware that the behind the gaze of the camera, it's Michael's gaze on her by extension.

She speaks up after a minute or two, her tone lightly teasing him.
]

Are you going to start an album that's just pictures of me? I'd be flattered if you did you know.