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mumu blog for woodshorehq mun & muses 20+ current muses: ciri, nero sparda, jessica drew, ren amamiya, claire redfield, andy dwyer, rachel amber, steve harrington.

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spellsfm:

tinkerbell  huffed  as  she  made  her  way  along  the  path  of  a  forest.  she  had  a  coffee  cup  in  hand,  an  essential  start  to  her  morning  walks  —  she  hadn’t  realized  how  much  she  needed  it  until  she  had  tried  it.  nevertheless,  her  breathing  was  slightly  audible  as  she  ascended  the  trail.  the  fairy  stopped  at  the  bench  she  had  constructed,  only  to  sit  down  and  exhale.  ❝  this  whole  thing’s  stupid.  i  don’t  know  why  i  can’t  just  leave.  ❞

what started as a simple walk through the woods turned into a minor disaster as steve ran into a bench and blonde he could’ve sworn weren’t there the last time he looked. ❝ ow. ❞ he winced rubbing his shin, before recalling her words. ❝ wait, does that mean you’ve tried to leave ?? because i was actually wondering about that myself, ❞ steve mused. he didn’t have a desire to head back to hawkins, however, the memories of a double life and the fact he’d somehow jumped forward in time were freaking him out a bit. this sounded like a bad take of that back to the future movie robin tried to explain to him.

[riviia]

used her power as a means to leave this world. 

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ofcrunaways:

.｡.:*☆ One thing that Phoebe was really missing to do, was being able to create spells and brew potion. This one had no particular purpose, it was just for Phoebe to keep her skills in shape.

It was a rather warm day yet again, so her apartment door was wide open while Phoebe picked out a new ingredient, carefully pouring something of it into the cauldron standing in front of her.

now peeking into others homes wasn’t something steve normally did, he wasn’t some creep, but it wasn’t every day you saw someone with a cauldron making potions ?? and in his defense, it caught his eye as he walked by the door. with all, he’d seen back in hawkins -- the monsters, the upside down, the kids (including the one with superpowers), the russians -- this shouldn’t have surprised him and yet it did. ❝ whoa. ❞ he breathed out. 

[dionlesage]

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( sunglasses, farrah fawcett hairspray, a spiked baseball bat ) –– && it looks like steve harrington has finally arrived in woodshore ( though he originates from stranger things ). although known as a BABYSITTER back home, here they are a twenty year old cashier, known to be SELFLESS, but RECKLESS. they were coaxed here with the promise of DUSTIN/HIS KIDS. they remember THE BATTLE OF STARCOURT. ( joe keery )

from what point in your character’s canon are they taken from?

post-season 3 !!

what are the basics of their ‘new lives’?

mostly the same, he still had absent parents and an asshole father with a business he was expected to work for and/or take over one day. he’s never really had a ‘plan’ he’s always been more interested in the fun parts of life (friends, ladies, parties, etc.). was mr. popular & kinda a douche in high school, so steve prior to nancy, basically. not having her around he more or less stayed on that path.

what were they promised upon arrival in woodshore, and what was their reaction to receiving it?

a reunion with dustin and the rest of his kids. they’re all a bunch of little shits but he loves them a lot, so, of course, he’s beyond happy to see them -- dustin especially.

when they arrived in woodshore and received what was taken of them, did they gain any memories of their past? if so, what memories do they have?

he remembers everything, unfortunately.

[gr-ogu]

Favourite Character Meme

↳ Three Emotions: [2/3] Anguish (n). → Severe mental or physical pain or suffering.

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astralprism:

     ❝ Nero..? Nero! ❞ it’s all she can say as he sweeps her up in his arms, her own finding their way around his neck. she holds on, almost dangling as he places her back on steady ground. her promise? a painful one.  ❝ they.. they promised i’d get credo back. but he– ❞ she hesitates, there’s no possibility of him coming. it felt like a lie. ❝ i haven’t seen him, i don’t think they’ll keep it, the promise.. ❞

❝ hi. ❞ his grin faltered at her words and the look in her usually bright eyes, causing his arms to subconsciously tighten. ❝ i know... ❞ he sighed, running a hand up and down her back slowly. nero didn’t want to give her false hope but he’d never liked seeing her in any kind of pain. and losing credo had been excruciating for them both. ❝ they said i’d get to see my father again and i didn’t really believe it, but i ran into dante. he shouldn’t be here, so maybe they aren’t liars. ❞

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@ofcrunaways ( for kara )

❝ look, i don’t do the tights and cape thing anymore, so if you want an interview on that you’re barking up the wrong tree. ❞ she told the reporter with a sigh. as much as she missed that life, jessica knew it wasn’t just about her anymore.

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findinghcme:

    ophelia searched for a familiar face in anyone she saw in woodshore, knowing full well that no matter what was promise, it was impossible. actually this whole place was impossible. one moment she was taken much needed, expertly timed, time away from her job, the next she was remembering a history wrought with fear and love and panic and hope and tragedy. she couldn’t expect to read with laertes, nor could she expect to see hamlet again, they were both destined for death when she left. she was as lost here as she was back home, less determined, but less afraid somehow.

      looking up from her tea as her thoughts travelled farther back in her mind, she noticed someone near her table, looking at her. “i’m sorry, was there something you said?” she asked.

there were so many things about this place that made zero sense, you couldn’t travel to the future and erase something like a zombie outbreak, no matter how hard umbrella tried to hide it. that wasn’t even including the other memories claire held. the only rational explanation she could come up with was this was in her head, maybe she didn’t make it off of rockfort island and this was some weird limbo type place. but it was nice, so what did she have to complain about ?? the lack of tables, apparently. ❝ did i ?? i was just thinking out loud, sorry. this place is unexpectedly crowded today. ❞ she mused, grinning sheepishly.

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ofdifferentfaces:

            The forest was a nice place, it wasn’t full of monsters or dangerous animals. It was peaceful. A place where she could go and look around for possible artifacts that she could take home and study over. It seemed like a lot of random objects appeared here and there, which made her wonder what all types of people actually appeared there. Being new to the area, she didn’t have a lot to work with, but the library was a good source as well was the local Newspaper, as it was called.               She picked up an old triangular rock that looked very peculiar to be that of a normal rock. An arrowhead perhaps? It did look like one from what she could remember of Link’s bow. Quickly, she pulled out a box from her satule that she kept random findings in, careful to place it among the cushion she put in using paper. ❝ Seems there really is more than what meets the eye here. ❞ She muttered to herself, pulling out her journal to record the finding.

claire wasn’t all that sure how she managed to stumble into the woods on her way home from work. maybe it was some subconscious thing, a reminder of the adventures and camping trips she’d gone on with chris and their parents when she was younger, a simpler time. that or she just really hadn’t been paying attention to where she was going. either way, it left her feeling nostalgic, until she turned and caught sight of a blonde and nearly jumped out of her skin. ❝ oh, fuck. ❞ she chuckled nervously. ❝ hi, sorry, didn’t mean to disturb you.❞

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@unkncwnsoldier​ ( for anyone )

❝ which do you think sounds like a better band name -- mouse rat or malice in chains ?? ❞ even though april and numerous others had told him how bad of an idea it was to change mouse rat’s name so often, malice in chains was still one of his favorites.

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unkncwnsoldier:

“Nothing interesting at all.” Kate groans, “Seems like nobody really needs investigating around here.”

❝ you either ?? damn. ❞ jessica assumed there would be strength in numbers but that didn’t seem to be the case. it was a good thing she didn’t work for the money aspect for the job. ❝ i guess that’s what you get with a ‘perfect’ town. can’t expect every place to be as crazy as nyc. ❞

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bexutyofnxture:

“I ama pirate !”  Gil grinned.  “Finally someone knows this”  

❝ nice !! ❞ andy exclaimed excitedly, holding his hand up for a high-five. ❝ does that mean you have a pirate ship ?? ❞

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mxgickxeverywhere:

“Yes what ?”  He asked, grabbing his martini and used his magic to make more cherries

any other questions running through her mind left the moment ciri noticed cherries suddenly appear in his glass. she didn’t have the best experiences with magic, but she’d come a long way from the days she’d sworn it off, it was a part of herself she at least accepted now. ❝ you have magic ?? ❞

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ofdifferentfaces:

            The town, it was very similar to Arcadia Bay but with more charm. It was simple enough to get around, and having her own space was just a bonus. Her photos were all over her apartment on light stings and there was room to spare for more. Her camera was tight in her grasp as she went around the town taking pictures of whatever inspired her. She was kneeling on the ground in the park, taking a photo of a dragonfly that had perched on a wildflower, careful not to disturb the insect. Once she had her photo, she smiled and just admired it.            ❝ It must be nice not having to worry about real life… ❞ She spoke softly to it, sitting cross legged on the ground.

this town wasn’t la, but it wasn’t arcadia bay, which made it automatically better in the blonde’s mind. she had a job she’d always wanted and her own place, how could she complain ?? plus there was the whole second chance at living thing...  cutting through the park on her way to one of the local stores, she noticed a girl taking pictures and seemingly talking to bugs. ❝ if that thing speaks back to you, please share your secret. ❞ she joked with a chuckle.

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legionnairehq:

“I’m sorry to disturb you, but would you know of a good coffee place around here?” Charles asked, pursing his lips slightly as a thought on the question a bit more. “One that doesn’t ooze pretentious hipster — good coffee without the ironic fedora hats, basically,” he added with a chuckle.

glancing up at him, rachel gave a small shrug. ❝ actually, the coffee you can get at the resort isn’t too bad. it isn’t the best i’ve ever had, but it isn’t bad. ❞ it wasn’t like days old coffee from diners levels of awful or anything. chuckling, she added. ❝ aren’t you glad we didn’t get stuck in portland or seattle ?? ❞ as much as she hated arcadia bay, those seemed worse somehow.

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lcnleyhearts:

“While everything being free is nice and all, I do miss home. Don’t you?”

ciri considered the question for a long moment before answering. she didn’t miss all the responsibilities thrust onto her shoulders the moment she’d been crowned empress, however, she did miss her family and friends back home. ❝ to a degree, i suppose so, yes. ❞