{"id":16634,"date":"2014-01-16T21:24:00","date_gmt":"2014-01-16T21:24:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/01\/16\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-7\/"},"modified":"2014-01-16T21:24:00","modified_gmt":"2014-01-16T21:24:00","slug":"your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/01\/16\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Your muse comes home to find my muse on their doorstep, curled up and asleep and clearly waiting for your muse. What does your muse do?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/sonofpendragon.tumblr.com\/post\/73397309663\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-doorstep\">sonofpendragon<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/73365677570\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-doorstep\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/sonofpendragon.tumblr.com\/post\/73294596381\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-doorstep\">sonofpendragon<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/sonofpendragon.tumblr.com\/post\/70045560768\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their\">sonofpendragon<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>He gently kneels down and shakes her arm. \u201cSummer? You\u2019re gonna get cold out here.\u201d He speaks softly.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><span>&#8220;Summer, please, it\u2019s me, it\u2019s Arthur.&#8221; He spoke quickly as he let go of her arms, worried about her flailing around. He hoped that she wouldn\u2019t end up hurting herself.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>His eyes were wide as he looked at Summer. \u201cWhat do you mean, not supposed to be here?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Summer forced herself to say it, no matter how the words caught in her throat. \u201cI\u2019m in love with you. Arthur. But it\u2019s not supposed to be me. If I\u2019m here, because of me \u2014 there was a spell, but it couldn\u2019t take, because I\u2019m already in love with you. Trying to make sure you aren\u2019t with the person you\u2019re destined to be with.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It didn\u2019t come out clearly; she didn\u2019t know how to explain it. Just that she needed to leave. Now.<\/p>\n<p>She scrambled out of the bed, heedless of her state of dress, and started flinging her meager possessions onto the covers. \u201cI have to go.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Arthur shook his head more, still confused over her words. \u201cSummer\u2026 I am sorry that I cannot return those affections that you have for me and again I\u2019m sorry but why do you have to leave? There is no need and you can still be a friend to me no?\u201d He asked confused.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where are you gonna go?&#8221; He asked, getting up from his seat and followed over to where she was.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>&#8220;The spell &#8212; &#8221; Summer closed her eyes, hands stilling. &#8220;It didn&#8217;t take this time. But another time &#8230; and if they get to you?&#8221; She wanted to say to him why it didn&#8217;t matter if they ever got to him or not &#8212; all they had to do was bend her enough, control her enough, and she would do the rest herself, with her own magic.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t know. Away. From you. I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>sonofpendragon: iamthefirechild: sonofpendragon: sonofpendragon: He gently kneels down and shakes her arm. \u201cSummer? You\u2019re gonna get cold out here.\u201d He speaks softly. &#8220;Summer, please, it\u2019s me, it\u2019s Arthur.&#8221; He spoke quickly as he let go of her arms, worried about her flailing around. He hoped that she wouldn\u2019t end up hurting herself. His eyes were &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/01\/16\/your-muse-comes-home-to-find-my-muse-on-their-7\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Your muse comes home to find my muse on their doorstep, curled up and asleep and clearly waiting for your muse. What does your muse do?<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,1067,104],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16634"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16634"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16634\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16634"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16634"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16634"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}