♔ WITCHES » F I R E S T A R T E R S
Fierce, fiery, and fearless, Firestarters can be extremely dangerous when angered. With short tempers and burning fingers you must always watch what you say, for angering a Firestarter will only end badly for one of you, and she will be the one walking away brushing ashes out of her hair.
Hey,
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He wasn’t allowed to sit alone for longer than it took to think that thought. The seneschal looked briefly appalled at Isaac’s state of dress, then schooled his face. “Milord, we will need your assistance with the wedding plans. I shall send a manservant to assist you in dressing and escort you to the offices, if you please. Also you have an appointment with the tailor at one candlemark past nooning.”
Isaac lifted his head and locked wide eyes on the person addressing him, nodding with obvious reluctance. As excited as he was about the approaching wedding, he was nervous too, and he was relieved that they weren’t being left to organise and orchestrate the entire thing themselves, obviously. “Thank you,” he stated simply with a polite nod, before standing up to search for some clothes, not entirely comfortable with a manservant seeing him like this, even if it was the norm.
The seneschal executed a brief bow and withdrew, leaving the bedroom door open but closing the door to the outer chamber. After a discreet few moments a young boy, hardly more than ten, opened the door cautiously. “Milord? I’m supposed to help you dress … “
you know, I’m pretty sure Miss Scarlet is bisexual. She looks right down Yvette’s dress.
Bonus: For additional fun, my muse will think our muses are already in a relationship.
“Just as if we didn’t already do that earlier.” The words were snarky, but the tone was gentler, teasing. “That’s one of the things I love best about you — you never lose that wonder, that amazement, at what’s between us.”
“One of the things, huh? Maybe I should demand a list?” He laughed aloud and twisted around to face him, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. “I guess it’s just still feels so new and like a dream to me, even now.”
Summer ruffled Isaac’s curls before taking his arms and drawing him toward the bathroom again. “You are not getting a list right now. Right now we’re going to take a /short/ shower and you’re going to behave and not tease and then we’re going to get Mexican.” He grinned widely. “Because you love Mexican.”
Helios lifted himself up on his back legs to push at Isaac’s hand, purring loudly. “What is it?” Making an exaggerated ‘oof’ noise, she took his backpack and carried it over to the couch to join her pile of classwork. “Do you need my help with a paper again?”
Picking Helios up without a second thought, Isaac cradled him to his chest and followed after her, looking increasingly more nervous as he ducked his head. “No. I, um…well, it’s…you could be busy and that’s fine, it’s not that big a deal, maybe for girls but I kind of…I do want to go but only if you do and well…I’m making a mess of this…” he babbled quickly, distracting himself by scratching behind Helios’ ear once again.
By about the third hesitation, Summer was kneeling on the couch, watching him with a perplexed expression. “Isaac, what in the world are you talking about? Go where?”
Derek was a little startled at the sudden hug and rush of emotion, though he caught her and tentatively patted her back soothingly, still a tad bit stunned at the force of her gratitude but glad he could help and make someone feel so thankful.
Summer took a handful of shredded cheese, meant for the eggs, and dumped it over Isaac’s head before darting out of reach. She liked the way teasing made her feel. Them picking on her, her teasing back, it felt right. The fact that it was three of them, that felt right too.
Isaac yelled out indignantly and pegged her in the butt with a sugar cube and Derek tried to call them to order but was chuckling too much so he just focused on the food instead, getting it all ready and serving it up to three big plates.
She shot after the sugar cube, mouth opening in a soundless yelp and came up ready to pike it right back at Isaac, scraping her hair out of her face with the other hand. Then she abandoned it, scrambling to sit down at the table as soon as she saw the plates in Derek’s hands. Hastily she pushed her hair back, arranging the robe and her face for innocence.
After all, Derek wouldn’t know she was kicking Isaac under the table.
- “Wow, nice glasses!”
- “I looove your hair!”
- “Nice muscles, oooh~!”
- “O-M-G, that skirt is sooo cute!”
- “Your voice is like chocolate velvet.”
- “Damn, nice butt!”
- “You have lovely eyes.”
- “You’re so kind…”
- “You’re good at… punching stuff…”
- “Love the way you started that fire. So sassy.”
- “You’re so adorable!”
- “Wow, you’re tall… I like it!”
- “You look like you give the best hugs.”
- “You look like a great kisser.”
- “Nice jacket! Where did you get it?”
- “You’re such a good cook!”
- “Ooh, where did you get those shoes?”
- “Damn, you can dance!”
- “You’re great! You HAVE to teach me!”
- “You laughed and I fell in love.”
- “Your hair is so soft. Can I have some?”
- “You look like a lovely person. Want to get coffee some time?”
- “I found your notebook. You’re a really good artist, you know?”
- “Hi, I’m ______, I’m a big fan of your work!”
- “You smell like rainbows.”
- “And when you smiiile! The whole world stops and stares for a whiiile!”
- “He loves me, he loves me not… oh.”
- “She loves me, she loves me not… oh.”
- “I don’t think it’s love…”
- “So, is there anyone you’re secretly crushing on?”
- “I don’t even like chocolate.”
- “Yeah, nothing says ‘I love you’ more than a bouquet that’ll die in two days…”
- “I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker… but at least they have good taste in gifts.”
- “Oh! It’s my favourite time of year.”
- “If I send a mass text to all the people I like, I don’t need to get all of them gifts do I?”
- “I’ve never had a Valentine.”
- “Will you be my Valentine?”
- “Do you have a Valentine yet?”
- “No one ever serenades me any more.”
- “Just don’t write a song and play it in front of everyone again… it’s embarrassing.”
- “Any secret admirers?”
- “Oh, so you’re my secret admirer?”
- “I may have been admiring you not so secretly.”
- “Just because you like me doesn’t mean the feeling is mutual.”
- “Seeing as we’ve both not got anyone, do you want to come to mine and watch a film?
- “We’re never getting back together.”
- “So, he got me a teddy bear, but we fought and he tore off it’s head.”
- “How about instead of being ridiculous on one day of the year, you just be a decent partner for the other 364 days?!”
- “We’re not together any more.”
- “If you haven’t booked a table we definitely won’t get to eat there on such short notice.”
- “It’s just Valentine’s day… I don’t see the big deal.”
- “What do you mean you didn’t get me anything?”
- “I’m feeling sick, is it okay if we arrange our date for another night?”
- “I’m not sure if they’re a secret admirer or a stalker….”
- “Well… they don’t know I’m going out with you so we’re going to have a girls night sitting in and cry about being single…”
- “I’ve got the lube and strawberries, we’re all set!”
- “I got out the whipped cream and she slammed the door in my face.”
- “I am not wearing that.”
- “When he said he would give me a pearl necklace, I thought I was getting actual jewelry.”
- “It would have been a lot more romantic if you de-thorned the rose before you put it in your mouth…”
- “I’m all for dressing up… but, how do you wear this?”
- “If I see another couple holding hands, I’ll… I’ll-“
- “Young love, isn’t it sweet?”
- “Who did you get all these roses for?”
- “I don’t love you, I’m just here for the chocolate.”
- “So, let me get this right, you want me to be a stand in to make the person you like jealous?”
- “Valentines? Pft!”
- “That’s the least romantic thing anyone has ever said to me…”
- “What are you doing? Why are you on one knee? Get up! Get up!”
- “My mum gave me a rose because she felt sorry for me.”
- “Look, you can buy me all the chocolates in the world, I still won’t go out with you.”
- “A diamond ring? I appreciate the offer… but don’t you think this is a bit… excessive?”
headcanon: Jarvis has a high-class ham radio license