CHAMPANGE &. MUMMIES

𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎  𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢  𝚏𝚘𝚛    :    INSATIABLE GREED

[celebritz]

𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚎   𝚒𝚗   𝚊𝚝   𝟾𝙿𝙼   𝙴𝚂𝚃   𝚏𝚘𝚛   𝙲𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙱𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚉   !      this   is   a   multimuse   roleplay   bog   for   original   fandomless   muses.   all   muses   were   created   by   𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜   with   inspiration   coming   from   multipule   sources   which   are   not   limited   to         :         𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜   ,   𝚃𝚅   &.   𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚜   ,   𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘   𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜   ,   &.   𝚝𝚑𝚎   𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.

priorty   muses      (   changes   frequently   )   :   nike      ,      paris      ,      clay      ,      henrik      -         wolfgang    quick   links:   𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚍.   𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝. musing   side   blog      :         @se2aphim

[imtangible]

Angel Ploetner, Who Am I? Dissociative Identity Disorder Survivor / Anupama Krishnan, Misplaced Mind / Alexandra Levasseur, Body of Land / William Goldman, The Princess Bride / Sarah J. Maas, The Assassin and the Underworld / Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

[celebritz]

   i  want  to  come  back      :      so  starter  call?  

[celebritz]

   i  want  to  come  back      :      so  starter  call?  

[celebritz]

            trapped   between   mile         -         long   empty   hallways         &.            neon   signs'   glow         ,         they   are   such   a   lonely   soul         ,         they   do   not   even   wonder   about   the   day   that   they   will   be   able   to   see   the   hills   of   dust         ,      under   an   inky   void   while   drowned   trees         ,         &.         snakes         ,         &.         crows         ,         night   in   their   wings         ,         set   their   blurry   shadows   over   the   ghosts   of   what   the   earth   used   to   be?   the   shared   golden   chalice   of   the   humanity   that   used   to   hold   them   back   shatters   into   a   thousand   pieces   hitting   the   ground         ,         exhaling   its   last   shaking   breath   as   eyes   bloom   on   the   inside   of   their   head.   vessel         ,         following   laws   in   tongues   that   it   cannot   fully   speak.   myths   unraveling   before   their   eyes         ,         under   waters   darker   than   midnight.                this   is   not   divine   fury         &.         nor   is   it   sweet   divinity.   there   is   no   blood   or   ambrosia   in   their   veins.   their   body   is   not   made   of   dirt   like   the   old   books   preach   nor   the   marble   that   false   gods   are   cast   into         ,         instead   its   something   thick         &.         wet         ,         like   oil   spills   but   smells   of   the   space   between   galaxies.   from   this   gods   seat         ,         everything   looks   so   small.   so   hollow.   ants   scattered   on   the   soil.   this   thing's   wonder   is   a   beauty.   it   does   not   age         ,         nor   ceases.   it   walks   amongst   the   lands   of   life   sometimes   with   wings         ,         sometimes   with   fluttering   capes         ,         one   step   after   another         ,         through   dances         &.         songs         &.      bonefires         &.         melting   snow         &.      warm   coats         &.      soft   wool         &.      candles   burning      &.      sunlight   that   never   touches   where   they   rest.   they   have   made   these   rooms      ,      these   mazes         ,         these   abandoned   spaces   that   they   can   only   wander   through   for   them.   such   places   that   they   can   watch   undisturbed.   sea   watcher      ,         deep   cover         ,         deathless   enlighted   one.   

[celebritz]

im  like  eight  years  late  but  syl.vain  jos.e  gau.tier  

[celebritz]

˚✧ ｡˚ ˚ · • . ° .  flustering:

unlike   him   ,   whom   built   the   bare   stability   from   the   havoc   he   surrounded   himself   with   ,   luna   chose   to   seek   the   seeds   in   the   weeping   souls   they   came   across   .   with   a   twinkling   gaze   and   velvety   touch   ,   dulcet   voice   would   guide   those   who   followed   the   hell   born   girl   .   rome   hadn’t   been   an   exception   ,   in   fact   ,   her   desire   was   to   see   all   of   the   nourishing   they   put   into   him   blossom   like   cherry   blossom’s   in   spring   .   yet   ,   the   unfortunance   of   reality   hit   ,   and   the   poor   celestial   body   had   realized   they   were   not   the   only   one   whom   he’d   involve   carnaly   with   .   since   then   their   face   only   knows   the   wedness   of   salty   tears   ,   and   clothes   had   become   stained   with   the   same   droplets   .   now   ,   bloodshot   eyes   can   barely   open   to   even   look   in   his   direction   ,   instead   choosing   to   cover   them   with   sweater   paws   of   dusty   pink   sweater   .   “   why   am   i   upset   ?   ”   they   repeated   ,   rage   dripping   of   every   word   that   rolled   off   their   tongue   —   he   had   some   nerve   to   ask   that   ,   especially   in   the   current   state   they’re   in   .   sleeping   with   the   cheer   team’s   co   caption   was   not   his   best   choice   ,   resulting   in   an   argument   between   the   team   and   even   an   almost   separation   of   the   same   .   “   r-rome   …   of   all   people   you   had   to   fuck   behind   my   back   did   it   really   have   to   be   them   ?!   a-and   —   you   could’ve   just   ,   i   don’t   know   ,   told   me   you’ve   been   seeing   others   all   this   fucking   time   ?!   ”   their   tone   had   grown   louder   ,   no   longer   afraid   to   face   him   ,   and   in   her   hues   he’d   find   pain   ,   reflection   of   a   heart   so   broken   it’d   cease   the   flames   of   hell   .   she   was   vulnerable   before   him   ,   unable   to   contain   the   agony   he’d   planted   in   her   chest   without   noticing   .   “   if   —   if   you   had   told   me   that   …   t-that’d   we’d   never   have   exclusivity   in   the   first   place   i   …   i   would’ve   never   bothered   to   chase   after   you   !!!   ”   fists   could   only   tremble   as   they   spoke   ,   shaky   exhale   leaving   cherry   stained   lips   as   they’d   sniffle   once   more   .

      each  night  it  feels  like  he  is  born  again      ,      &.      ,        &.      again.  a  quiet  desperate  thing  falling  into  new  beds      &.      comparing  the  feeling  of  silk      &.      skin  against  his  hands.  forever  lost  in  the  afternoon  bute  of  summer.  waiting    ,      is  all  he  does      ,      waiting  for  the  hurt  to  come.  he  never  thought  that  it  would  come  from  the  salt  sea  that  she  is  making  on  the  floor.  waiting    ,      as  he  tends  to  do      ,      for  days  to  pass  till  she  gets  sick  of  the  same  words  that  are  passed  from  ear  to  ear.  the  same  boring  script.  to  drown  is  lonley      ,      hes  found  himself  in  the  ebb      &.      flow  of  an  evening  crowd      ,      pushed  by  the  current  to  some  street  corner  where  his  sin  gathers.  the  demon  talks  about  the  world  ending.  hope.  an  after.           this  part  he  does  not  know.  this  quiet  sound  of  the  space  between  them.  the  questions  that  come      &.      eventaully  fade.  he  doesnt  want  to  know      ,        really      ,      what  the  peace  the  demon  promises.  what  comes  after  the  world  ends.  it  scares  him.  it  shouldnt.  he  doesnt  want  his  world  to  end.      "        i  think  something  got  lost  in  the  communication  between  us.  we  can  just  reassess.  just  please      ,      sit  okay?      "        business  words      &.      tactics  instead  of  the  lovers  tone.  hes  died  a  thousand  times      ,        each  morning  hes  born  into  a  new  flesh      ,      his  cells  divide  him  into  years.  each  lover  gets  to  touch  new  bones      ,      new  eyes      ,      same  old  sins  though.      "        i  wasnt  aware  that  you  ever  wanted  to  do  that  kind  of  relationship.      "      the  word  is  caught  in  his  throat  like  it  would  make  him  sick.  the  demon  wants  them  dead      ,      too      ,      so  he  will  become  someone  who  does  not  know  her  touch.  

[dhmpire-a-deactivated20240322]

× ♡ ㅤ…    𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁  𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴        :      ripped  open    &   found  unsightly   …

[diabolusemoved]

I’M NOT SEEKING PENANCE FOR WHAT I’VE DONE, FATHER. I’M ASKING FORGIVENESS FOR WHAT I’M ABOUT TO DO. ©️

[celebritz]

watching the bear now want a chef muse

[ohisms]

↪  𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑺 .   (  a  collection  of  100+ question prompts .   adjust  phrasing  as  necessary . )

you’re  leaving ?

can  you  shut  up ? ❜

are  you  [ name ] ?

who  am  i  to  you ?

why  should  i  care ?

can  i  come  inside ?

did  i  do  something ?

you  don’t  trust  me ?

can  we  make  a  deal ?

are  you  lying  to  me ?

are  you  free  tonight ?

are  we  going  to  die ?

can  i  come  with  you ?

can  we  call  it  even ?

you  stay  here ,  okay ?

you  think  i’m  stupid ?

can  you  stitch  me  up ?

are  you  doing  alright ?

is  that  …  my  shirt ?

who  takes  care  of  you ?

have  you  seen  yourself ?

what  took  you  so  long ?

can’t  you  see  i’m  busy ?

who  do  you  think  i  am ?

why  are  you  helping  me ?

are  you  happy  with  him ?

are  we  having  a  moment ?

are  you  listening  to  me ?

how  are  you  so  arrogant ?

how  did  you  afford  this ?

what  are  you  doing  here ?

is  this  all  in  my  head ?

why  won’t  you  look  at  me ? ❜

are  you  here  to  kill  me ?

do  you  want  some  company ?

are  you  from  around  here ?

do  you  need  to  lie  down ?

are  we  on  the  same  page ?

why  didn’t  you  defend  me ?

are  you  sure  you’re  ready ?

where  is  this  coming  from ?

where  were  you  last  night ?

you  wanted  to  talk  to  me ?

will  you  PLEASE  be  quiet ?!

what  was  i  supposed  to  do ?

why  do  you  look  so  guilty ?

[ name ]  …  truth  or  dare ?

why  did  you  bring  me  here ?

are  you  looking  for  someone ?

since  when  does  that  matter ?

why  do  you  put  up  with  me ?

THIS  is  your  breaking  point ?

what  can  i  say  to  fix  this ?

do  you  think  i  deserve  this ?

hey ,  hey ,  are  you  with  me ?

why  are  you  leaving  so  soon ?

what  do  you  get  out  of  this ?

[ name ] ,  what  have  you  done ?

do  you  have  a  minute  to  talk ?

did  you  ever  actually  love  me ?

do  you  need  somewhere  to  stay ?

why  don’t  you  ever  listen  to  me ?

do  you  hear  yourself  right  now ?

you  knew  &  you  didn’t  tell  me ?

do  you  want  something  to  drink ?

when  did  you  know  you  loved  me ?

when  was  the  last  time  you  ate ?

what’s  your  favorite  scary  movie ?

do  you  want  to  get  out  of  here ?

why  is  this  so  important  to  you ?

can  i  at  least  buy  you  a  drink ?

how  can  you  think  this  is  funny ?

are  you  sure  you’re  up  for  this ?

are  you  trying  to  start  something ?

what  are  we  supposed  to  do  now ?

can  we  at  least  try  to  be  civil ?

why  won’t  you  just  leave  me  alone ?

are  you  thinking  what  i’m  thinking ?

why  are  you  so  concerned  about  me ?

why  can’t  you  just  stay  out  of  it ?

you’re  not  bailing  on  me ,  are  you ?

how  long  have  you  been  lying  to  me ?

can  you  keep  your  eyes  open  for  me ?

how  long  have  things  been  like  this ?

why  is  this  suddenly  such  a  problem ?

what ,  am  i  supposed  to  be  impressed ?

do  you  ever  wish  you  could  run  away ?

you’re  going  to  believe  them  over  me ?

why  are  you  looking  at  me  like  that ?

why  can’t  you  just  tell  me  the  truth ?

why  can’t  you  ever  take  responsibility ?

what  can  i  do  to  make  it  up  to  you ?

can  we  put  this  whole  thing  behind  us ?

i’m  coming  to  get  you ,  where  are  you ?

can  you  stay ?  just  for  a  little  while ? ❜

why  won’t  you  let  me  be  here  for  you ?

when  are  you  going  to  forgive  yourself ?

is  that  what  your  nightmares  are  about ?

what  kind  of  person  does  this  make  me ?

where  are  we  supposed  to  go  from  here ?

are  you  TRYING  to  get  yourself  killed  ?!

why  can’t  we  just  talk  like  we  used  to ?

why  do  these  things  always  happen  to  me ?

how  long  has  it  been  since  you’ve  slept ?

can’t  we  just  enjoy  the  moment  for  once ?

why  can’t  you  ever  stand  up  for  yourself ?

why  haven’t  you  been  answering  your  phone ?

what  was  i  supposed  to  do ,  let  you  die ?

can  you  listen  &  do  what  i  say  for  once ?

what  do  you  mean ,  you’re  not  coming  back ?

why  don’t  you  stay  the  night ?  just  once .  

can  you  see  how  many  fingers  i’m  holding  up ?

you’d  tell  me  if  something  was  wrong ,  right ?

where  do  you  go  when  you  space  out  like  that ?

you  were  going  to  leave  without  saying  goodbye ?

you’ll  stand  by  my  side  no  matter  what ,  right ?

what  kind  of  mess  have  you  gotten  yourself  into ?

i  need  you  to  sit  up ,  can  you  do  that  for  me ?

if  you  have  nothing  to  hide ,  what’s  the  problem ?

can  we  all  just  act  like  we’re  winning  for  once ?

can  we  talk  about  this  at  a  time  that  isn’t  now ?

you  really  don’t  care  about  any  of  this ,  do  you ?

can  you  just  tell  me  everything’s  going  to  be  okay ?

you  know  we’re  gonna  have  to  talk  about  this  eventually ,  right ?

[celebritz]

RE 4 REMAKE 

[maxknightley]

robot girl whose fan-based cooling system gets deafeningly loud every time the ambient temperature goes above 80° F

[celebritz]

˚✧ ｡˚ ˚ · • . ° .  deadactor:

                                ꒰◌ ˚₊       “Are you happy here?” from @celebritz···‘s 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐄𝐋.   ―

the question feels more like a cruel joke, even if that may not have been the intention–  it was always difficult to tell with the older of the two. all love can do is give a curt laugh, silence following after that as eyes able to make out the straggler of people that passed by on the street far below even in the dead of night.        no, she wasn’t happy here; in the centuries of travel, the dhampir learned the cold reality of their existence and that happiness had slipped through their grasp long ago. but here was home, at one point, and the familiarity would make due for the time being. ❝   kind of a stupid question, don’t you think?   ❞   love finally speaks, voice barely above a whisper but knowing it made no difference to her company,   ❝   i didn’t get to choose this like you did. i’m not looking for happiness anymore, just passing the time.   ❞

            they   have   seen   how   the   other   has   lived   despite   the   harshness   of   their   existence.   a   limbo.   a   stain.   a   mistake   to   the   glory   to   the   sin   that   birthed   their   kin.   how   can   something   that   was   born   from   the   spilling   of   blood   of   humanity   carry   both   humans         &.         the   sludge   that   runs   through   their   veins.   the   autumn   was   very   long         ,            &.            winters   are   now   so   fruitless.   the   summers         ,         drenched   in   dought         &.         nothing   more.   she   is   a   plague         ,            an   illness   that   is   endless.   she   is   a   shrine   to   the   doubters   while   they   are   left   to   stain   the   wooden   floors.            ❝         i   may   have   asked   for   this   eternity         ,         dandelion            ❞         lips   curl   up         ,         showing   fangs   that   are   too   long         &.         much   too   thin.   It's   a   weakness.   an   error.      they   are   hollow   from   the   effort   that   it   took   to   become.   there   is   water   in   their   body   rather   than   blood   now.   when   they   were   reborn   they   were   cut   open         &.         shards   of   glass   fell   out.         ❝      but   it   is   childish   for   you   to   assume   that   you   are   the   only   one   who   suffers   from   their   existence.         ❞         some   believe   that   all   of   their   kind         ,            the   malkavian         ,         lose   their   sanity.   their   mind   is   far   past   restless.   they   lose   their   thoughts   shouting   in   the   half         -         war.   they   are   wrong.   they   cry   out   to   the   night         :            who   will   heal   them   so   they   can   finally   wash   their   bodies   red   with   gore?   but   there   are   no   answers   asides   from   the   mocking   voice   of   a   brother   long   dead.   

[celebritz]

╰   ––––––– ✧   mun   vs   muse   .ᐟ‍

tagged   by : @niwabi &.    @tiltedsun

tagging :   @expink    ,     @exheart    ,    @dcvildealt  ,   @bnjmin  ,   @godkin  and   anyone   who   wants   to   do   it !

[celebritz]

˚✧ ｡˚ ˚ · • . ° .  luvpoem·:

*   🪴   :   𝐦𝐢𝐧-𝐣𝐢 .ᐟ·  ༊*·˚ ༄

                       ✧    *   🌿   :      𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭   𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝   𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚   𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫   𝐡𝐢𝐬   𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞   𝐰𝐚𝐬   𝐨𝐟𝐟   𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬 .   the   inhabitants   of   his   town   could   not   𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑   what   lurked   within .   there   were   dangers .   non-experienced   adventurers   found   themselves   at   his   doorstep   time   &   time   again  ;   hoping ,   pleading   …  sometimes   groveling  …   to   gain   access   to   the   wood .   never   was   permission   granted .   so   long   as   he   was   here ?   in-su   vowed   to   keep   the   villagers   safe .   this   is   his   𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲.   however ,   it   could   be   said   that   not   everyone   knew   of   this   unspoken   rule .   as  of   late   there   has   been   a   few   new   additions   to   this   close-knit   haven .   amongst   them   was   a  doctor ,   who  had   somehow   𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒶𝑔𝑒𝒹   to   slip   past   him   to  collect   herbs .   there   was   no   denying   that   this   individual   had   peaked   his   interest .   she   had   been   so   𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 .   ready   to   face   whatever   the   wild   might   have   in  store .   in   a   way ,   he   had   admired   her   for   that .  yet  …   at   the   same   time  …   that   raised   some   warning   flags ,   too .   he   would   need   to  keep   a   careful   eye   on   this   one .   ❝   you .   how   did   i   know   that   you’d   be   back   despite   all   that   i   have   told   you ?   ❞   the   wizard   points ,   a   brow   raising   as   he   glanced   over   the   other   to  ensure   they   were   unharmed .   ❝   i   had   a   𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔   you’d   return ,   if   i’m   to   be   honest   here .   you   had   this   look   on   your   face   when   we   last   spoke   that   gave   you   away ,   ❞   in-su   grumbled ,   muttering   under   his   breath   about   how   she   should   heed   his   words   more   carefully .   ❝   do   not   bother   going   in   there .   all   the   herbs   have   been   gathered   already .   i ,   uh ,   actually   have   them   stored    𝐟𝐨𝐫   you              if   you   want   to   follow   me  …   ❞

               every   day   she   walks   down   the   same   paths         ,         she   knows   it   well.   it   is   the   trees   that   are   always   changing.   beneath   their   watchful   branches   she   thinks   that   she   can   hear   the   whisper   song         &.         can   feel   what   is   hiding   deeper   inside   on   her   skin.   october   rains   rattle   the   branches         &.         leave   behind   wet   earth   marking   the   path   of   the   trees.            ❝      i   heard   your   warnings.   i   just   don't   care   about   them.            ❞         all   that   stands   between   the   loud   echo   of   the   threat         &.      her   patient   being   left   to   deal   with   the   deep         -         chested   cough   is   her   heels   digging   into   the   dirt.   the   trees   move   in   the   night         ,      shifting   from   house   to   house   with   only   the   moths   to   witness         ,      until   the   forest   is   unfamiliar         &.         new.         ❝      oh         ,         i----forgive   my   curtness.   thank   you         ,         my   patients   will   be   so   happy.         ❞   

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            he   is   building   houses   in   the   wreckage   of   his   relationships.   the   walls   mismatched         ,         the   roof   leaking         ,         the   bed   is   just   damp   soil         ,         &.         pieces   of   grief   for   what   could   have   been   sticking   like   splinters.   he   has   cut   himself   a   thousand   times   on   the   shards   of   something   picture         -         perfect.   his   hopes   always   raised         ,         his   efforts   always   fruitless.         ❝      why   are   you   so   upset?   i   don't   get   it.         ❞         it   is   nothing         ,         of   course.   being   left   is   a   part   of   his   existence.      it   is   nothing   even   though   it   feels   like   the   wind   ripping   through   his   hair         ,         tugging         &.         tangling         ,         the   same   way   their   fingers   would.   this   shack   of   shame   is   a   fair   replacement         ,      he   lies   to   himself         ,         but   nothing   can   compare   to   the   pounding   eagerness         ,         the   same   cadence   to   the   footsteps         ,         the   same   thundering   roar   of   something.   

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