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Independent Marvel Multi-Muse, with muses frankensteined together from comics, MCU, shows, cartoons, headcanons, and more! Written by Nadia.

CARRD || Memes || Wishlist || Promo Other blogs: Jacaerys Velaryon (High Activity), Harry Osborn (Low Activity), GRRM Multi-Muse (Low Activity)

#pinned #dni

Gonna stop saying shit like “I’m gonna write here tonight” bc I’m just setting up expectations for myself and my partners here. The best way to write with me is to plot or bug me on discord about dynamics. Under the cut, if you’d like. I am gonna try and lock in on Sunday since I’ll be off, but we’ll see what happens.

#ooc / a whole ass yikes #to be deleted / trash #[ am i excited to write here? Yes #[ am i exhausted and only really inspired to write like two things? Also yes ]

Spot the difference

#ooc / a whole ass yikes #to be deleted / trash

catchameme

Send "PINNED" for your muse to pin mine against a wall.

You [ the sender ] can include context as to whether or not it is done out of anger, as a threat, sexual tension, playfulness, etc.. or else let the receiver decide! Send "PINNED + reverse" for your muse to be pinned by mine instead!

#Memes #[ hell yea ]

atimebomb

Starter call! I'm off work the next two days, and while I have some memes to finish up, I want to get the ball rolling. Specify a muse OR get a random. Like or comment. <3

#starter call /#[ listen i did forget but maybe i won’t this time lmao ]#[ starting these while its slow at work ]~

teamredsoverworkedpremployee

Bucky: so how’s your day going babe Sam: the president is a red hulk Bucky: Bucky: excuse me, what? Sam: *sounds of bullets over the phone* THE PRESIDENTS A FUCKIN RED HULK

boyd-stevens

Captain America: Brave New World (2025) directed by Julius Onah

#MUSE / Sam Wilson #[ mind you he does that after getting an axe to the gut ]#[ a knife to the chest ]#[ nearly blown up ]#[ thats MY Captain America fr ]

Bug Sam on Wire (wingedvalor) or me on discord (jacaerystargaryen) xoxo. Gonna go see Thunderbolts tonight finally probably.

#ooc / a whole ass yikes #to be deleted / trash #[ suggest other muses for me to make wires for and i will ]

Incorrect quotes: Brunnhilde & Loki

#nadiaedits #MUSE / Brunnhilde #MUSE / Loki #[ a guilty pleasure ship ? yes ]#[ a guilty pleasure banter ? also yes ]

scldat

@atimebomb wishes for tentative kisses given in the dark.

IT'S QUIET HERE . cool and solid , the dark solitude of a simple stairwell at night . below , neon signs signal the way to the underground parking but a little further up here , closer to the roof , the darkness feels compact . a safety blanket almost , stealing away all other outside impressions that overstimulated a brain that is already running on empty . Madripoor feels like a mistake . involving Zemo feels like a mistake . agreeing to adopt the old monicker again , even if just to trick people , feels like a mistake .

empty words , and Bucky knows it . the triggers are gone , tried and tested ; his mind is his own and still , something in his head had clicked back into place a little too easily . anxiety is rarely fear of the thing itself , but rather of the memories tied to the thing .

a floor below him , a door opens . a stream of light momentarily falling into the staircase before it slams shut again . two seconds and he knows who it is . Bucky would recognise that gait anywhere . easy swagger , but almost soundless in this weird place that seems to give Sam the creeps , too . can't blame him . operating in the criminal underworld isn't exactly something he's familiar with .

" I'm fine , Sam . " placation before he's even reached him , his voice low and quiet in the darkness . he expects concern and at least one ' you sure you're alright ? ' what he gets instead , is a pair of hands reaching out , warm on his cheeks while whatever distance had been there before is thoroughly bridged , and Sam's lips brush his . ( not new anymore . fresh , perhaps , trial and error in a way , yet already strangely familiar . ) the kisses are gentle . sweet , slow , soothing , grounding , anchoring . most importantly , they are distinctly not for the Winter Soldier . have nothing to do with him .

for a moment , his fingers curl into the fabric of Sam's shirt - then let go , settling on the side of his neck instead , when something close to peace manages to slowly wash over him . it's alright . he's alright . they are alright . Bucky rests his brow against Sam's , eyes closed , and a touch of a smile tugging at the corners of his lips . just the two of them in the dark . " thanks . "

atimebomb

This plan had been a mess from the start, and he had practically ruined the entire operation, entirely by accident. However, he might have done so on purpose, had it continued further. There was still very much he did not know, about Bucky, about the Winter Soldier, and about how Bucky had separated himself from that persona. It was not in him to question whether or not Bucky could handle this - that was not his call to make - but he could not help the worry. He had almost blown their cover before they had even gone back, simply because he could not wait another moment, let Bucky continue to act on what seemed to be an instinct, though he could see the slight hesitance.

Sharon had saved their asses, it was true, but Bucky had disappeared. He could not have gone far, Sam had assessed, and after changing, especially out of those ridiculous shoes, he had gone to seek him out, and the stairs were quiet, solitary, something he is learning seems to ease Bucky. Solitary. Well, he's gonna have to get used to not being alone all the time.

'I'm fine, Sam' and while he doesn't reply verbally, his first thought is 'bullshit'. There's no reason to give a verbal reply, when he has a better idea in mind. Not even for his own gratification - just a reassurance, a familiarity that has long since passed. As comfortable as something so new can be. And it had worked, which he hadn't been sure it would. There was every chance he might have been shoved away.

They're still in the same costumes - an alias for him to maintain, a previous identity for Bucky - from before, need to change, but that's less of a priority now, really hasn't been a thought since they had escaped. Since Sharon had saved their asses, he'd have to admit. Until then, this is the best he can do. "You need a minute?" It's better than asking if he's okay, if he's good, because they both know the answer to that. They need to go back inside soon, figure out their next move, but that was secondary to this, for him, for the moment. "We can take a minute."

#scldat #MUSE / Sam Wilson #[ i find it a little more humorous if sam is still in that smiling tiger getup ngl ]#[ some levity ]#[ oops in too deep already i fear ]

soulprompts

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

okay so i got like, three books delivered this week, and in anticipation i reread another book that i had, and lads, let me tell ye, it was like quicksand. so now i have a list, some from my head, many from my wonderful friends’ heads, of prompts that basically made us all very soft or very “pleasantly scandalized rich lady from the sixties who just found out a juicy bit of goss about the new neighbor”. i hope ye like them! (DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST. I WILL MAKE A PART TWO. AND THREE. AND FOUR. MANY MANY PARTS. EVENTUALLY. )

[ HAIR ]: sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.)

[ CLOSE ]: while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.

[ CHIN ]: as they stand close to one another, the sender hooks a finger and tenderly lifts the receiver’s chin, tilting it up so that they can look at one another, and running a thumb across their skin lightly.

[ THUMB ]: while cupping the receiver’s cheek in their hand, the sender slowly glides their thumb across their cheekbone in a tender, sweeping caress.

[ WOUND ]: upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.

[ INHALE ]: while standing in very close quarters to the receiver, the sender shakily inhales with desire/anticipation as they realize how intimately close they are to one another.

[ DANCE ]: when alone together (e.g. the bedroom, the kitchen, literally anywhere once they’re alone) the sender takes the receiver’s hand, and pulls them into a graceful yet intimate dance as a spontaneous act.

[ BARE ]: as they get undressed, the sender gently places a soft, tender kiss against the receiver’s bare shoulder.

[ SCAR ]: noticing a scar on the receiver’s skin, the sender tentatively stops them from covering it up, and rests a gentle, soft kiss over it.

[ FOREHEAD ]: placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together.

[ PALM ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.

[ LINGER ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.

[ BEHIND ]: upon entering the same room as the receiver, the sender steps behind them, and winds their arms around the receiver’s waist, drawing them close against them.

[ WAIT ]: realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.

[ ARM ]: after holding their hand, the sender releases the receiver, but slowly glides their hand up the full length of their arm, lingering on the upper arm, then the shoulder, then resting their touch against the side of their neck.

[ HOLD ]: while close to the receiver, the sender wordlessly takes a hold of their hand, for no other purpose than to be holding it.

[ PLAY ]: while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.

[ GUIDE ]: in the process of guiding the receiver through a crowded place, the sender’s hand protectively grazes against the small of their back

[ TOUCH ]: while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.

[ CUP ]: bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

[ TUG ]: the sender tugs the receiver close against them by resting a hand against the small of their back, pulling them flush against their body.

[ HUSH ]: while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.

[ WRAP ]: when sitting astride a horse/motorcycle/etc. together, the sender reaches back, takes the receiver’s wrists, and gently pulls their arms around the sender’s waist in an embrace designed to keep the receiver safe, despite feeling remarkably intimate.

#memes