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@callieopes
over the next few weeks i will be revisioning this blog and turning it over into a multi - muse focusing on coming of age muses from both canon teen dramas and original characters, including madison && calliope and rebranding them. should be done after the holidays! feel free to stick around.
CALLIOPE ARENA WILDE, VIS. 04 - ?
❥ 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 [ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ] .
add context & change gendered language to your needs . happy roleplaying !!
“ great . just fucking great . ” “ any ideas on how to get us out of this mess ?? ” “ this is the last time i go anywhere with you . ” “ haven’t you done enough already ?? ” “ don’t worry , i have a plan . ” “ well , that didn’t work . any plan c , genius ?? ” “ you know , i genuinely don’t think this could get any worse . ” “ how did you manage to do everything incorrectly ?? ” “ this is wrong . all of this is wrong . ” “ looks like we’re stuck here . ” “ admit it ; you have no idea where you’re going , do you ?? ” “ we’re completely lost . ” “ of all the people in the world i could end up stuck with … ” “ well . was this your idea of a fun vacation ?? ” “ how is the tank almost empty ?? i thought you said you got gas before we left !! ” “ there’s a gas station five miles / eight kilometers from here . we’re just gonna have to push the car there . ” “ the good news is , i found someone who i think can help us . the bad news is , i don’t think they speak [ language ] . ” “ thank god , it’s about time you showed up to help !! ” “ could you run any fucking slower ?! ” “ i can’t get any signal out here . ” “ someone stole my fucking wallet . ” “ we are below rock bottom right now . we’re , like , in hell . ” “ are you really just going to leave me here ?? ” “ okay , you being dramatic is not going to help us find a way to fix this . ” “ are you bleeding ?? ” “ i’ll try to find us somewhere to spend the night . ” “ i don’t know what to do !! i’m not a doctor !! ” “ of course this happens to me . i can’t even be surprised . ” “ i can’t walk … you’re gonna have to carry me . ” “ things could always be worse . at least you don’t have flesh - eating bacteria , right ?? ” “ don’t panic , but i’m pretty sure we’re being followed . ” “ maybe some music will help you calm down . ” “ my glasses are broken … ” “ i didn’t have enough rocks to write out ‘ help ’ so i just spelled out ‘ hell ’ . ” “ maybe we can play a game to pass the time until someone notices we’re missing . ” “ okay , i swear this is not what it looks like . ” “ there’s a killer storm going on outside , so unless you want to disappear under mysterious circumstances , i suggest you get comfortable . ” “ how long was i out ?? ” “ well , at least i’m trapped here with you . ”
sexual tension prompts.
i deleted my old blog by mistake, so i’m revamping these!! if you want to reverse them, add a +, like so: [ PIN ] + and the roles will switch! these prompts are inspired by THIS MEME! they’re designed for all muses, regardless of whether they’ve interacted before or not!
[ PIN ] : sender pins receiver against a wall.
[ HANDS ] : our muses’ hands touch. (anything from grazing past or the hand holding content we all deserve.)
[ GAZE ] : sender watches receiver from across a crowded room.
[ GUIDE ] : in order to guide the receiver, sender presses a hand against the small of their back.
[ INVITE ] : sender asks receiver into a private room with nobody else present.
[ TOUCH ] : our muses touching one another discreetly but intimately in a public setting.
[ LICK ] : sender licks something from their thumb or lips in front of receiver.
[ SLEEVES ] : sender rolls up their sleeves to reveal their forearms.
[ SMIRK ] : while interacting with receiver, sender can’t resist a smirk.
[ NECKLACE ] : sender fastens a necklace around receiver’s neck, leaning in close to do so.
[ CLOSE ] : our muses are in a position which leads to the sender stepping intimately closer to the receiver.
[ UNBUTTON ] : due to heat or stress or other reasons, sender unbuttons the top of their shirt to reveal their neckline.
[ DANCE ] : our muses dance together in close quarters.
[ DEFEND ] : sender physically intervenes between receiver and a source of unwanted attention.
[ TEXT ] : sender texts intimate content to receiver.
[ PHONE ] : while on the phone with receiver, sender flirts teasingly during the call.
[ BEHIND ] : unexpectedly, sender arrives close to receiver from behind, taking them by surprise.
[ WET ] : our muses find one another in a torrential downpour of rain, both soaking wet.
[ LEAN ] : sender leans tantalisingly close to receiver to retrieve something or catch their attention.
[ LOOK ] : sender initiates intense eye contact with receiver.
[ ALONE ] : our muses find one another alone in an isolated setting.
[ ASK ] : sender asks receiver if they’re single.
[ WHISPER ] : sender leans close to receiver’s ear in order to whisper something to them.
[ BRUSH ] : sender reaches forward to brush a strand of receiver’s hair from their eyes.
[ STEADY ] : sender steadies receiver by placing their hands on their waist when the receiver almost falls against them.
[ SMILE ] : sender begins to grin at something the receiver is saying, like a big unstoppable grin.
[ PULL ] : sender pulls receiver into their side as they’re walking together.
[ STRADDLE ] : while sparring, sender gains the upper hand and pins the receiver in place, straddling their waist in the process.
[ BLADE ] : sender, having been enemies with the receiver, places a knife to their throat, but does nothing else.
[ STARE ] : while the receiver is speaking, the sender’s gaze drifts to their lips.
[ UNDERCOVER ] : while pretending to be a couple for the sake of a mission or other purpose, sender and receiver find themselves giving a Remarkably Convincing performance that leaves them questioning how platonic they really are.
[ AFTER ] : sender has just impulsively and passionately kissed the receiver without any warning nor apparent reason. how does the receiver respond?
[ REMARK ] : after someone passes a remark on what a cute couple the seemingly platonic sender and receiver are, the sender casts a meaningful glance at the receiver, expecting them to say something about it first.
[ PHOTOGRAPH ] : as someone volunteers to take a picture of them on a day out, sender instinctively wraps an arm around the receiver to steady them, holding them close for a photo that turns out to be more romantic than they were expecting.
[ CHALLENGE ] : after the receiver teasingly suggests that the sender is a terrible kisser, sender immediately and fervently proves them wrong with a long, passionate kiss that leaves the receiver taking back what they said.
[ LANGUAGE ] : sender begins to speak seductively and fluently with the receiver in another language.
[ CONSTANT ] : after days/weeks/months/years of endless flirting back and forth, sender finally dares the receiver to go beyond flirting and break the tensions between them properly.
snakesimp:
mood lightens instantly at the slip up, his grin is broad and unabashed. there’s no way jay’ll let it pass without being thoroughly mocked. “god, you’re so soft for me,” he teases, biting amiably arrogant into his lower lip. it’s just him reveling in it, has never found her to be sentimental in any verbal kinda way, which is fine because usually neither is he. typically, his interest is shown in actions, like all the drives to and from school, like how he’s always got an arm slung around her shoulders. despite the fact that it was just her misspeaking, jay likes to hear it. “as if you usually like being around anyone but me anyway.”
chin lowers and his eyes settle curiously on her face, he bites back a smirk. “play chess?” jay playfully fills in the expletive, his head canting innocently. oh, he understands. comes a little bit out of nowhere, but he’s not complaining. pulls up the hand he’s holding and drapes it around his neck so he can encircle his arms at her middle. “i’m there. shit, can we go now?” and it’s a jest, but his drama is partly sincere. dating callie has been decidedly different than any other relationships he’s been in, mostly in that his eyes aren’t straying even despite the circumstances. all those shifts picked up at the shop have been very purposeful – idle hands and all. while jay’s partly of the belief that if she can’t say the words she probably shouldn’t be doing it, there’s no way he’s going to argue. instead he smirks down at her, hands sweeping over her back. “so, you’ve been thinking, huh? i’d love to hear the details.”
“ be quiet. “ a gentle stern as her salmon lips purse into a semi pout, pale fingers squeezing his palm. it’s hard for her to say these things, and so when they do seem to slip out before she could have a hold on them as she likes, it’s easily for her to want to double track incase the color in her cheeks become prominently darker. but he’s right. she is soft for jay, as surprisingly as it is to her. her feelings for him came without a warning, and calliope is still trying to understand them.
her face tightens at his mockery, has her sucking in a breath and curving her head sideways at him to look at him indignantly. “ do you even know how to play chess? “ thin brows peak up, challenging. there was no particular reason for why calliope has waited this long to advance things further than make out sessions that leave her flustered for days. except maybe the fact she’s afraid. terrified, even, to give jay all of her. it was almost as scary as giving him her heart. and maybe callie’s a little unsure of what’ll happen after. would he think he scored finally getting calliope wilde in bed, and leave her the next? would he be disappointed with her lack of experience? there’s a rumble of questions she isn’t sure she wants answered. all she knows is she wants to do this with him tonight. wants too, needs too.
heart flutters against her ribcage, arms wrapped around him like fitting puzzle pieces together. callie’s rolls honey eyes, pushing against him as a mere, playful shove. “ i could give you the details and realize how irritable you are and change my mind. or you could just be quiet before you end up playing chess by yourself tonight. “ and her head inclines, dropping her brows. hands intertwin behind his neck, and the longer they stand there, the longer she’s itching to reach into her bag for her thermal and take another swing of her wine. but calliope’s notice jay’s more awareness towards her drinking, and though callie doesn’t understand the big deal, an argument right now isn’t what she needs. her hands release and instead drags towards his chest, tapping her fingers as she glances down at them. “ we’ll need to stop by the store first. to grab, you know.. supplies. “ soft dulled sight slowly lift through brows before just as quickly dropping down. “ and then you need to wait outside for an hour or two while i get ready. “
CALLIOPE ARENA WILDE, VIS. 01 - ?
i wanna develop more dynamics and stuff with calliope since i’ve been thinking about her lately, so if you’re interested, find me on discord! roe roe roe your boat#1736
HIGH SCHOOL PARTY STARTERS/PROMPTS
﹡ ❝ ugh. my ex is here. ❞ ﹡ ❝ what the hell are you doing at my party﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ can you hand me the bottle of jack ﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ this place is full of jocks and cheerleaders. all the cool people. i’m NOT cool remember ﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ just great. the cheerleaders are here. ❞ ﹡ ❝ let’s play spin the bottle﹗ ❞ ﹡ ❝ exactly how drunk are you right now﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ you’re high as a kite. ❞ ﹡ ❝ shhh, be quiet. i’m eavesdropping my ex and that cheerleader﹗ ❞ ﹡ ❝ why did he bring HER here ﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ i will gladly kiss you whenever you ask. ❞ ﹡ ❝ truth or dare ﹖ ❞ ﹡ ❝ you weren’t invited here so please leave﹗ ❞ ﹡ ❝ oh god, she’s so wasted. ❞ ﹡ ❝ give me your car keys. i will not let you drive home. ❞ ﹡ ❝ come on. dance with me ﹖ ❞
carlson young as brooke maddox ↳ scream: the tv series
moodboard meme
send me one of the following symbols and i’ll make a moodboard for my character.
✿ for a general moodboard about my muse
💛 for a moodboard about our muses’ relationship
❤ for a moodboard about a romantic relationship of my muse
💗 for a moodboard about another significant relationship in my muse’s life
💕 for a moodboard on my muse’s view on romantic and/or sexual relationships
👗 for a moodboard about my muse’s fashion style
👶 for a moodboard about my muse’s childhood
🏠 for a moodboard about my muse’s home aesthetics
🍕 for a moodboard about my muse’s favorite foods
👮 for a moodboard about my muse’s occupation
i’ll be bouncing around here and @berrutis this weekend since i finally have free time! miss you all. ♡
more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
"how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
AUDREY HOPE in GOSSIP GIRL | 1.07 ↳ requested by anonymous
snakesimp:
head nods slow and sarcastic. he’s not stupid, but he’s also not sure. if she’s lying, she’s good at it. slippery as ever as she grabs for his hand and floats seamlessly into the next topic. jay looks down his nose at her, affording the smallest of smirks. “yeah? okay,” he agrees, thoughtful. “no parties tonight though.” and that’s a lie. there’s always a party, if there isn’t, jay would be able to sniff one out, but he doesn’t wanna do that. doesn’t want to argue with her about something as stupid as alcohol, tired of it now.
“we can do something you and me,” he suggests, tilting his head. still, he stands apart from her, just joined at the hand. jay’s assessing, trying to gauge her reaction. a vague, curious smile still plucks at the corners of his mouth. “we can do the sweet, innocent canadian teen romance thing. go make out in the back of a movie theater. go for a drive… and then makeout in my car.”
“ no? “ and that’s a little surprising to her, the idea of no parties. but she nods anyway, looks at her mary janes for a brief moment. “ that’s fine. i don’t really feel like being around anyone but you today anyways. “ calliope pauses after that, lips wrinkling together in self disgust before she shakes her head. “ i mean, it’ll be nice for it to just be us for a bit. “ and it’s the truth. callie never cared for whatever party they found themselves at, didn’t really like the prying eyes and the sloppy people crowding her. only reason she found herself slipping in is for the oppourinity to not having to hide her drinking, since everyone else was doing it anyway.
the back of callie’s throat clears as she tilts her head sideways and her gaze finally drifts upwards. his ideas have her honey eyes rolling, teeth biting back a small smile. “ we could do that, “ she agrees leisurely, nodding again. “ or, “ she pauses, then the hand not holding his raises to press against the middle of his chest, tapping light. “ darren and my mother are meeting someone important for dinner and drinks tonight, so they won’t be back until late. we can hang out at my house. “ tone is quiet, a flustered color on her cheeks beginning to grow again as she presses her tongue against the roof of her tongue. “ i’ve been thinking, and maybe we could... “ words drag on before her face furrows, unable to move her tongue to form the words she wants. instead, her brows raise, offers him a look that she prays he’ll understand. in truth, calliope hadn’t thought about excessing their relationship, until today. but she figures: why not? and she’ll be at home, where her mothers liquor cabinet will be calling out for her anyway.
She swallowed down the urge to say: I’m sorry, I don’t hate you, I just kind of hate myself right now. Instead, she coolly looked away, which was the opposite of an apology.
Tamsyn Muir, The Locked Tomb: Gideon the Ninth (via antigonick)
snakesimp:
the reaction is mostly expected, acutely aware that callie doesn’t grant most people a second look, let alone let them touch her. he braces himself for an elbow or two, still smiles with wicked pride when she turns into him. “uh-huh, i can see that,” jay notes, pressing smothering kisses up against the cheek she turns to him. and he’s aware of her flustering under his fingers, was drawing her in close to his chest until his interest becomes a little more curious. he pulls back a bit to get a better look at her.
“since when do we make plans?” it’s always just jay floating into her orbit. whenever he’s not at the shop, at the races, or working on his car, he’s off finding callie. doesn’t even think she’s something he pencils into his to-do list, just comes natural now. “why, your schedule already booked?” gaze turns suspicious, mostly joking, but he does wonder. eventually, jay takes stock of her, draws his eyes down her body, extending over her arm to the phone clutched tight in her hand. brow arches and he holds her more at arms length. “something going on?”
his mouth on hers usually has her flustered, and so her cheeks darken. girl has never been the greatest on both receiving and giving end of affectionate behavior, but something particular about the current moment and feelings inside calliopes stomach has her even more hesitant. eyes glitter around the same as him, shaking her head lightly before she returns her sights. “ no, not today. “ tennis practice wasn’t until tomorrow, though, calliope isn’t even sure she’ll make it then. all her time spent was at school, tennis, and jay, so she really can’t blame him for his question. “ i was just curious. “
lids are slow to blink, and calliope is careful not to exhale too much in his direction. it’s all become an act that’s as easy as breathing for callie, teaching herself how to keep her posture while feeling sluggish on the inside. chin tips down at her hand as he points it out, and she releases the tight hold she has on it, letting out a small laugh. “ hm? oh, no. nothing’s going on. “ nothing except her fingers are now sore and her problems at home stay intact. head sways again and calliope moves to put her phone in her bag. “ hey, i want to do something tonight. “ half way garbled voice announces, tipping chin up and taking his hand in her own. in other words, she doesn’t want to be home. “ let’s do something, anything. “
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