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//Sorry Ive been gone Ive had zero spoons and Its been hard to feel safe on this site. Gonna try and get back to it soon bc despite everything I do love rping with everyone here
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The raven haired man made a noise of irritation almost close to a growl as he paced back and forth in front of the door to the abyss. He hated approaching the core, especially now that it had fused itself with one of the Alices. That Alice had never really liked him and it didnât seem possible to speak to the core without Alice being there anymore.
Nonetheless, he had to speak to the core of the abyss. There was a strange insurgence lately of illegal contractors and only the core would know why that is. Oswald supposed that all he could do was hope that she was in a good mood today.Â
With that final thought he stepped through the door, allowing the abyss to take him.
His bestâŚ
He didnât really know what his best was.Â
âApply itâŚ.to humansâŚ?â The thought seemed absolutely foreign to him. ââIâŚwould not know how to begin.â In anyway, shape or form. He was lost.
He took a step toward her, eyes desperate. âTell me..tell me what to do? IâŚcannotâŚâ He paused, his fists shaking as he pulled them close to his sides.
She thinks about this for a moment, trying to find the words to explain. How do you teach someone to care about others? Or rather, she was pretty certain he already could. She just had to show him that.Â
âWell, hm, have you ever had a pokemon that lashed out when itâs scared? You donât blame the pokemon, even though you might have gotten hurt by it, because you know it was just doing it because itâs scared. So you go back and treat it gently and help it not be scare instead of reprimanding it. People are like that too. Most people when they seem bad arenât doing it because theyre bad. Theyre reacting to something you might not be able to see. So I guess like, take a step back when you see a person? And try to talk to them, and make friends. And if it doesnât go well try and think about how they might be going through something, and instead of writing them off just try again. Making friends and seeing the good in people starts with reaching out.âÂ
This is an? Interest gauge i guess? Muses im considering:
Junichiro Tanizaki
Atsushi Nakajima (especially beast! Verse)
Karma (a verse where he lives and follows Fyodor maybe?)
Michizo Tachihara
Edgar Allen Poe
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âHow about âOswald,â since itâs your feelings youâre expressing? The music represents your heart itself.â
It was a simple, almost embarrassing name, butâ
Jack couldnât think of anything better fitting. Reaching out, he rested a hand over his friendâs, giving a gentle smile. âYou have a loving and gentle heart, which plays such sad soothing melodies. I can think of no name better suiting to it.â
Emotions flash through his mind all in quick succession. The initial embarrassment turns to flattery turns to a warm sort of emotion that he really didnât have the energy to process right at that moment, and then it circles back to embarrassment. He cast his gaze over his shoulder towards the wall, not certain that he can contain the slight flush on his face this time. At least he can make sure not to meet Jackâs eyes.Â
âThatâs... Well...âÂ
He shrugged, the casual action looking strange and out of place on the stoic and formal man. Heâs so he even forgets to remind Jack that he is meant to be called Glen now.Â
âOkay.âÂ
(Hisae Sato) â All right then, throw down your weapons, and Iâll see that youâre well-treated. â (Rin Nohara)
The kunai in her hand wavered slightly as Hisae processed the otherâs words. She was trembling a bit, eyes wide with a white knuckled grip on her weapon. Anyone could see that she was scared, and anyone with enough proper training could see that she clearly wasnât experienced with the weapon she was wielding. Her grip and stance were all most laughably wrong.Â
âH-how do I know you can actually promise that? Even if you mean it, how can you make sure someone else doesnât hurt me in your stead?âÂ
silvcrreaperâ:
He listened to the manâs words, humming to himself.Â
Well, that was as much he was going to get from the other man, though he couldnât help but click his tongue. Intentions mattered very much to the shinigami, because intentions were always where things went wrong; in his experience. All the same, it seemed that Undertaker wasnât going to get anymore information, and as such gave a small bow.Â
âNot entirely, mâlord. Each life is precious, and I for one would dearly wish for you to survive it. Being consumed by oneâs desire to change the past is a dangerou~s path to take.â He had walked it many, many times. It wasnât a path he would wish on anyone.Â
âBut as it is your wish to preserve the world, I shall endeavour to help you to the best of my abilities. What is your next question?â
Heâs slightly surprised by the otherâs response, mainly the statement of hoping that he survives. Somehow the undertaker hadnât struck him as the type to value life that way, and the specific mention of himself made his skin prickle. It was the closest thing to a kindness that heâd received from someone outside of the Baskervilles since the tragedy, and itâs uncomfortable in how unusual it is.Â
âIt sounds like you speak from experience on the matter.â The raven responded after a moment. The statement is gently prying, but not quite a question. Oswald doesnât want to waste the free questions heâs getting and, as much as he wants to know, heâs hesitant to get too personal with the other man. Personal questions often lead to a certain air of familiarity and he wasnât sure if he was capable of something like that. If the other offered up his stories, that was fine. But Oswald wasnât certain he was prepared to ask for them. At least not yet.
âYou said before your world has angels and demons and who knows what. Where do you fall in that list?â The Baskerville is all but certain heâs in the who knows what category, something has seemed off about the silver haired man since they had first met. But he wonders if the other will readily offer just what that is.Â
Considering making a proper separate blog for my BSD muses because I have a lot of muse for them and like no muse for anyone else right now.Â
Also considering adding some canon BSD muses bc wow am I obsessed with JunichiroÂ
She was pleased at his dramatic reaction, crossing her arms behind her back and practically gleaming. ââWhy, Nii-sama, you obviously need it. It might help you relax!â
Laughing at his flustered face, she twirled around, exclaiming, âNii-sama, donât you have someone in mind? How sad. Iâll have to do something to change that! I know many women who are interested!â
Teasing, teasing, distract him from the previous conversation.
âYou know full well that it would do the exact opposite of help me relax. I have no experience with-âÂ
He cut himself off, not sure how he was going to finish that sentence. No experience with women? No experience with romance? Both were true. Though he was fairly certain if he said women Lacie would just try and say that he had plenty of experience through her and the other female Baskervilles. The raven shook his head, moving on.
âOf course I donât have anyone in mind. How could I when Iâve given no thought to the topic?âÂ
If he was being completely honest, that wasnât fully true. Romance had only been something heâd considered in passing, knowing how hard it would be to maintain it. But it had been considered. And in the same vein he hadnât thoroughly considered anyone in that way, but itâd be a lie to say someoneâs image didnât flash through his mind unbidden at the suggestion.Â
âI donât need the local women treating me any stranger than they already do.âÂ
 â the sentence meme
Below you will find quotes taken directly or paraphrased from the movie 'Labyrinth'. You know, the one starring David Bowie's bulge. Send in one of the following to see how my muse reacts:
â I ask for so little. â
â Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want. â
â Just fear me, love me - do as I say and I will be your slave.â
â You remind me of the babe. â
â Thatâs not fair! â
â Give me the child. â
â You say that so often, I wonder what your basis for comparison is? â
â I have been generous up âtil now; I can be cruel. â
â You cowered before me, I was frightening. â
â I have reordered time; I have turned this world upside down, and I have done it all for you! â
â I am exhausted from living up to your expectations. â
â Isnât that generous? â
â Your mother is a fragginâ aardvark! â
â Everything Iâve done, Iâve done for you. â
â I move the stars for no one. â
â Your eyes can be so cruel. â
â If she ever kisses you, Iâll turn you into a prince. â
â If he ever kisses you, Iâll turn you into a princess. â
â Youâre him, arenât you? â
â Youâre her, arenât you? â
â My will is as strong as yours, and my kingdom as great. â
â You have no power over me. â
â How you turn my world, you precious thing. â
â Well then, come on, which way? â
â Which way do you want to go, hm? â
â Was that wrong? â
â Iâve brought you a gift. â
â But if you turn it this way and look into it, it will show you your dreams. â
â In nine hours and twenty-three minutesâŚyouâll be mine. â
â Where you goinâ with a head like that? â
â No, I said âalloâ, but thatâs close enough. â
â Itâs only forever, not long at all. â
â All right then, throw down your weapons, and Iâll see that youâre well-treated. â
â Donât tell me truth hurts, because it hurts like hell. â
â No one can blame you for walking away. â
â I donât know why, but every now and again in my life - for no reason at all - I need you. â
â The way forward is sometimes the way back. â
â Itâs very rude to stare! â
â What did you have to go and do a thing like that for? â
â Whatâd you expect fairies to do? â
â Whatâs the matter, my dear, donât like your toys? â
â Thereâs such a sad love, deep in your eyes. â
â Iâll place the sky within your eyes. â
â What kind of magic spell to use? â
â Iâll paint you mornings of gold. â
â Iâll spin you Valentine evenings. â
â Iâll be there for you as the world falls down. â
â Weâre choosing the path between the stars. â
â Iâll leave my love between the stars. â
â How you turned my world, you precious thing. â
â You starve and near exhaust me. â
â I do believe in you. â
â I live without the sunlight. â
â I love without your heartbeat. â
â I canât live within you. â
//Ever take a little depression nap, and then suddenly itâs five days later? Oops. Iâll try and be a functioning person again and do replies tonight.Â
Also: I know I like just made my sideblogs and havent even really used them b~ut? Im considering making just actual other blogs for my sideblogs bc as annoying as signing in and out is I think itâs easier on my followers that way especially to tract mutuals and stuff? Gonna toy with the idea for a bit and would welcome thoughts on it.Â
NSFW Headcanon Asks
Where are your Museâs most sensitive erogenous zones?
What are your Museâs favorite sexual positions?
What are your Museâs thoughts on public sex?
What does your Muse feel is their most attractive feature?
Your Muse / your Museâs partner decides not to cum inside. Where on their/their partnerâs body would they prefer instead?
What kind of porn does your Muse watch and/or would be interested in?
Regardless of their opinions on bondage, would they rather be tied up by their partner or be the one doing the tying?
What are your Museâs thoughts on one night stands?
Whatâs one thing that never fails to turn your Muse on?
How easy is it for your Muse to talk about sex?
How loud is your Muse during sex?
How high is your Museâs pain tolerance?
What are your Museâs thoughts on oral sex?
What are your Museâs thoughts on anal sex?
How does your Muse feel about dirty talk in bed?
About what % of the time does your Muse focus solely on their partnerâs pleasure?
When was your Museâs most satisfing sexual experience?
What are your Museâs top 3 kinks?
When was your Museâs âsexual awakeningâ and what happened?
How old was your Muse when they first had sex?
How many times a week would your Muse prefer to have sex vs how many times they ACTUALLY have sex?
Did your Muse enjoy their first sexual encounter?
How often would your Muse prefer rough sex versus gentle sex?
How high is your Museâs sex drive on average?
Would your Muse hide hickeys/marks on their body or wear them proudly?
How does a Museâs behavior change regarding their partner after theyâve had sex?
About how long does it take for your Muse to be comfortable enough to sleep with someone?
What are some common words or phrases your Muse says during sex?
What is one sexual fantasy your Muse has that has yet to be properly fulfilled?
*WILDCARD* Ask any sex-related question you want!
sometimes I wanna reply âbitch me tooâ to my mutuals posts but Iâve never talked 2 them so they might not see it as friendly joking so i just dont
reblog if itâs okay to say âbitch me tooâ to you if youâre mutuals
lucisflosâ:
âFather has been well and in good health,how about Mother is she doing well?âItâs been awhile since she last saw their mother,so she didnât know what to make of it thought it was nice that both her and Morgan can meet like this.She would have love to see their mother and catch up with everything she missed during her life and she knew Morgan wanted to see him but with him being busy with everything in the kingdom but knowing their father he wanted to see him too.But it would have been awkward for him so for now it would have to be just them though it would be nice to have the family together.âThank you Morgan I canât wait to catch up with you on everything,just right after I rest and have dinner later.â
âMom...â
Morgan hesitated for a moment, wondering what he should say to that. Surely, Lucina wouldnât approve of Mom becoming Grimaâs vessel. Truth be told, even Morgan was hesitant about it. But, heâd never been one to go against his mother.Â
âMom is doing well. Working hard and keeping busy.âÂ
He waved his hand dismissively, not going much farther into that than he had. Theyâd have time to talk about that later. Maybe. For now he just wanted to get her settled in and comfortable.Â
âThis one is yours. I can have someone bring you dinner, or you can join us in the dinning hall if youâd prefer.âÂ
Usually he just had his food brought to where ever he was at dinnertime. Usually the library. But he somehow figured that she would worry if she heard that.
undead-musesâ:
Ah, there it was. Azazel was curiously observing the ears that popped up, giving them a reason to stick around for just a bit. She certainly seemed to be peculiar. It was the combination of traits that really confused the hulder, tilting their head to the side. They would approach, ask to touch where it not for how close she was to the fire. â Those are some awfully cute ears and pretty wings⌠Why is it you hide these? Ah, it is not too rude to ask of you what it is you are, is it? â Leaning away, they would idly comb through their hair. â Working you say⌠Curious. I wouldâve thought you wouldâve prepare more for the trip⌠Crossing these mountains are rather tedious, good weather or not. â
Looking off into the distance, they looked thoughtful. They had detected a presence here a bit back, hadnât they? They pondered a bit whether or not to mention it, but considering how miserable this girl looked⌠Well, they could be generous for a bit. She had done little to disrespect the environment. â I suppose the man you speak of is someone I noticed prior⌠There are not too many travelers that pass by anymore. â Not that they knew much, they had been hibernating for so long. So many things happened after a few years.
She was, thankfully, almost dry. But the feathers always took the longest time it seemed. One wing stretched out, and each feather shaken and adjusted, before moving on to the next one. The compliment only caused Luna to flush, focusing further on her work drying. No one besides her brothers had ever told her that she was cute before.Â
âI donât move through mountains much, and usually I am all I need. I thermal regulate better than most and I am suited for the outdoors. This storm just caught me off guard. I donât do well when wet. â
After she finished her dutiful grooming, she shifted her eyes back towards the other. She still wasnât quite sure what they were, but considering their asking about her maybe they were on equal footing right now. She supposed a conversation wouldnât hurt. Maybe then she could ask about them.
âIâm... a mutant. I was engineered in a lab to have the features that I do. Iâm... efficient. But I work closely with humans and live near them. So they sometimes freak out when they see my... extra parts. So, I hide them.âÂ
She nodded decisively, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. Hopefully the other hadnât caught on to her insecurities, though with how she faltered when she spoke that was probably a lost cause. But, nothing she didnât have to deal with before. And the news on her mark made her perk up fast.
âOh, good! Do you think that he could have gotten far?âÂ
monochromaticoccultistâ:
  Though Ryou had learned time and time again that distraction could prove a costly mistake when travelling through the shadows, it still kept happening. Less, admittedly, than before, but it hadnât stopped happening.
This trip drained him far more than others, and Ryou hadnât the energy to catch himself, instead crashing to the ground as soon as he left the shadows.
And someone saw. Great. That was embarrassing.
  ââmâŚâ fine, Ryou was going to say, but trying to get up only proved how absolutely drained he was. It was only a moment before he slammed back down to the ground, the world fading to black.
That went...terribly if he was being honest. The shinobi ran a hand over his ponytail, letting a small sigh escape from him. Well, it wouldnât be right to just leave the other here. He might as well bring him back to camp.Â
He hauled the otherâs body up over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. The stranger was about his same height, but somehow much lighter. He didnât have the muscle tone of a shinobi, that was certain.Â
Soon enough he had brought the other back to his campsite and left him sitting as comfortably as possible by the fire. It was time to make some dinner.