Post a Story

Meme #1

1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (No Ratings Yet)

((OOC: Since I’m a bit out of ideas, I decided to post this. Also send me your chosen symbol to my inbox please. Thanks))

? My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed
? A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle
? A drabble of our muses on their wedding day
? my muse trying to piss yours off
? our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years
? for a situation that got both our muses arrested
? my muse walks in on your naked
Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked
? a goodbye letter from my muse to yours
? you muse suprises my muse with a kiss
? my muse kisses yours to shut them up
? a forehead kiss from my muse
? my muse torturing yours for information
? my muse trying to seduce information from your muse
? a holiday drabble featuring our muses
? our muses are together when they get ambushed
? my muse wakes up in your muse’s body
? my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask
+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will
? my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised
? my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse
? your muse visiting mine in the psych ward
? my muse visiting yours in the psych ward
? my muse rescues yours
? my muse seeing the ghost of your muse
? my muse’s turn offs
? my muse’s turn ons
? our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match
? my muse gives yours a hickey
? our muses having dinner together
? my muse drunk dials your muse
? our muses on a flight together
? my muse giving yours a massage
? my muse flirts with your muse
? your muse visiting my muse in prison
? your muse visiting mine in prison
X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.
? our muses are trapped in a fire together
? our muses are at the beach together
? my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things
? my muses daily routine
? a new years eve memory from my muse
? our muses share a new years eve kiss
? your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone
? a christmas gift from my muse
? a sexual story from my muse
? our muses are caught in a thunder storm together
? a regret my muse has about your muse
? your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars
? my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s
? my muse hearing your muse scream
? our muses go out for coffee together
? my muse visit’s your muse’s grave
? my muse injures your muse
? your muse injures my muse
? a dream my muse has about your muse
? my muse searching for your muse
? my muse trying to cheer up your muse
? my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick
? my muse trying to calm your muse down
? my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia
? a confession from my muse to yours
? our muses shopping together
? our muses watching the stars together
« a past memory with our muses
» a daydream my muse has about yours
? a mistletoe kiss
? our muses going to a costume ball together
? our muses are evil and out reeking havoc together
? a kiss on the cheek
? a kiss on the palms
? a kiss on the back of the hand
? a kiss on the nose
? a kiss on the eyelids
? a kiss on a bruise
1 Comment
  1. *Juho walked up behind his sister and gave her a confused stare when she mentioned the French toast. He just creased his brow and lines on his forehead dug deeper. He tilted his head at her and then he looked around the room. He didn’t like it.

    There was a stillness to the house that wasn’t there when he left. It was quiet and somehow cold. Juho felt a sinking in his gut because his mum should be here, bringing them French toast but he didn’t hear a thing. He didn’t feel a thing. The house was still and silent. Juho was afraid to call out but he forced himself.*

    Mum? Mum are you still here? *Juho looked around, went to the kitchen and then back to his sister. He wasn’t sure why but he didn’t want her following him.*

    Can you wait here while I look for Mama?  *He didn’t wait for an answer and began searching the house. His heart was pounding. He wasn’t finding anything, no note, no movement in the house. When he found the empty pill bottle, Juho began to sweat and shake. His steps quickened in his search. Then, he saw him, laying on the bed. Juho breathed a sigh of relief but it lasted only a moment. Henri was laying much too still.*  Mum? Mama? Are you OK?  *When Henri didn’t move, Juho got closer and put a hand on his mother’s body. He let out a gasp as he began to shake his mom’s limp body. Juho was beginning to cry. He put his hand in front of his mom’s face and could tell he was breathing. Juho was crying openly now. His mind racing as to whether to call an ambulance or call his grandfather. He wasn’t sure what to do, perhaps call his father but all he could do was scream. He was screaming and didn’t realize he was screaming for his mom as he held Henri tightly.*

Leave a reply

© RolePages / PebbleArt Inc. 2009 - 2019

Log in with your credentials


Forgot your details?

Create Account

Skip to toolbar