Dreamers and the Assassin

Several OC's both old and new. Some need fleshing out, others are my babies.

[dvlightful]

Reblog if you want (1) cute anon message today.

[astriiformes]

super cool character headcanons meme

send me a character question for my muse and i’ll tell you:

2-4 songs that are probably on their iPod

the one place they sometimes end up falling asleep — where they’re not supposed to

the game they’d destroy everyone else at

the emoticon they’d use most often

what they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep

their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights. or mornings. or whenever.

how they like to comfort/care for themselves when they’re in a slump

what they wanted to be when they grew up

their favorite kind of weather

thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?)

how/what they like to draw or doodle

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Send "Pardon My Hand" For My Muse's reaction to Your's sneaking up behind them and slipping their hand between My Muse's Legs..

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[girlamongthegalaxies]

ANON HOUR

Anything goes, ask questions, send confessions, tell me about your day or crush!

[goldenlocks-greedyhands-deactiv]

Ask invasive and personal questions about my character.

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

Please! I really need to develop them! Also, specify muse please?

[deusexluna-blog]

Rising of the Moon (OPEN)

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

deusexluna:

Portal jumping, also know as planar travel or world hopping was a rare ability but not entirely unobtainable. Sometimes the physics of the multiverse would touch an individual or a place causing such odd phenomena to happen.

Angel, cursed former deity known as Lunniea did not possess such powers in their current meager state. However the presence of their represses divinity has caused a curious event. And now it seemed as if the door to their husbands store had become a portal for all sorts of interplanar travelers.

Soft hands played with a worn deck of tarot, their favorite deck in fact. They shuffled the cards back and forth until one popped out at the exact moment the shop bell rang.

Flipping the card over they became horrified at the visage revealed, as a chill overtook the air and the customers became silent.

XIII LA MORTE: the death card. A skeletal rider heralding plague and the chance of rebirth in the next life. A misunderstood omen bringing change. And also the card that signified their divine twin.

Lady Death. The goddess Lunnairus, born from the same loins as them and cleaved at the same time atlas they from the beast of chaos. The traitor who sided with their father and helped evoke the curse that held them back.

And now here she was, clad in red, ebony skin glimmering with the divinity she still clutched. That which was taken from them.

Feet away sat the one person capable of breaking said curse. Bryan, avatar of the sun god Solarius. Their beloved. The one who they lied to, for they were afraid of this very event. They didn’t want Bryan to fail, to die trying.

To have their sister take the life they held so precious. More reincarnation. Endless.

“As well as you let me my love,” they expressed in the psychic channel exclusive to the twins.

Bryan had already noticed something was amiss. White knuckled hands gripped at rubber. At least he could not see what their delusional eyes saw: their world rotting around them.

The silence and raw fear that filled the room as Lunnarius made her presence known could have been cut with a knife. It was that thick. Her smirk only grew, especially as her odd eyes took note of the card in front of them. Her card.

“Did you expect me, my dear sibling? I am a bit early after all…”

These words fell rather heavily in the shop and sort of hung in the air. Her eyes sparkled with an almost amused look, though it was sullied by a look of malice hiding beneath it. She saw the glance they gave the other male and chuckled darkly.

“Don’t worry, I’m not here to take anything from you… Not this time.” She offered, making sure to say this only through their link. There was no need to make the mortal fear. Not now, at least. But she did want her sibling to remember. Remember that no matter where they were, she would come… In time.

[deusexluna-blog]

Rising of the Moon (OPEN)

A rude gust of wind from an open window blew the black out drapes free flooding the room with light, and causing the young creature to crack an eye open at the offending incursion.  

Noting the time on the alarm clock that blared out the fact they had slept until past noon, Angel began to rise.  Pale limbs stretching out towards the ceiling as legs unfolded free of the down comforter.  

Feet touched the cold planks of the wood floor as they rose.  

At midday the former deity of the moon was now awake.

A few moments spent in their closet and they emerged draped in a light blue kimono styled robe, fastened loosely in the front with a white silk scarf.  They graced their scared arms with a few silver bangles and then ran a comb through the fine silvered tendrils of their hair, arranging each strand perfectly.

And now the ‘empress’ was ready for their daily debut into the story their husband ran.  A quiet pause from customers arose as they emerged into the open from behind the tapestry that hid the entrance to the private area of their home.

Frequent visitors to the metaphysical shop known as ‘The Moon Lily’ knew who they were and smiled, and a few newcomers stopped and stared briefly as they swept through the room on the way to the sofa that waited for them beyond the counter.

This was their court, the people their subjects, and now with a quiet nod and smile from their husband Bryan they were ready to preform their curious divinatory duties.  

For now they reclined into the comfort of the many pillows and cushions that adorned their throne and waited.

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

Today was a good day to explore. It was quite beautiful out, but the sun was often hidden behind the clouds. The figure silently getting ready for the day was okay with this. The sun would only irritate their eyes more than was really necessary. With only a small amount of help from the lowly peasants, the person donned a rather form fitting red dress. It showed off her skin quite nicely as it contrasted strongly with the black of her skin.

Smirking ever so lightly, the silver haired dark elf strode out of her house. Out in the streets, the common folk shied away from her almost unconsciously. This merely caused her to laugh softly. There would be something wrong with these mortals if they weren’t inherently afraid of her. A sign of one little shop caught her attention from all of this however.

“Moon Lily hmmm? Wonder if they’re awake…?”

Laughing softly, the woman let herself in, listening to the bell jingle merrily. Looking around, she quickly noticed the figure on the couch. Whispers echoed in the shop as she strode confidently over to them.

“Morning Brother,”

The words were cheery and dripped with amusement. She knew they would not like the use of a gender, especially male, and obviously did not care. But that wasn’t all she had to say either.

“So nice to see you awake and well…”

[angstmemes]

kidnapped/imprisoned starter sentences

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

angstmemes:

“Not eating the food I give you is not going to make me give you nicer food.” “You should be grateful I come down here and talk to you at all.” “Listen to me or I’ll treat you even worse.” “I picked you off the street because you were beautiful. You should feel flattered.” “You don’t need freedom if I give you everything you need.” “You can come out of the basement if you give me a very good reason to let you.” “What’s this? Are you trying to get away from me? You should know better.” “Get on your knees and pray I’ll forgive you.” “Oh, you’re hungry? Sing me a song and you can have my leftovers.” “Don’t cry, I’m keeping you safe down here, away from the world. You don’t need it. You only need me.” “Freedom is a burden. You should be glad I took it away from you.” “I bought you some new clothes. Please wear them tonight at dinner.” “You don’t get to decide anything, understood? I make the rules and you obey them if you want to remain unharmed.” “You’re nothing but a little doll I get to play with.” “I own you.” “Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your virginity just like that. I’m saving it for something special.” “I’m not going to kill you. Not yet.” “If you’re good, you can shower with warm water today.” “Crying won’t make me stop hurting you. It just encourages me.” “You’re so young…” “I love it when you scream, but I will only stop when you can’t scream anymore.” “I’m sorry, I completely forgot you were still down here.” “There’s someone coming to join me tonight. I’m sure you’ll be quiet, or I’ll have to kill my guest again and it’ll be your fault.” “You’re going to have some company tonight. Try to think of him/her as your little brother/sister. I want you to do to him/her what I do to you, understood?” “I’m bringing some friends along to show them how well trained you are.” “How dare you talk to me like that. Wash your mouth, with soap. Now.” “It’s been a pleasure watching you grow up. Your mummy and daddy would have been so proud of you.” “I brought you some food. Now crawl over here and lick it out of the bowl like a good pet.” “I think you should remind me why you’re worth keeping alive down here.” “Tell me how much you love me and you can have your dinner.” — “Hello? Is anyone down here?!” “Oh my god, what is this place? How can you still be alive? I’ll get you help! Please hold on.” “You don’t have to hide from me. I’m trying to help you. I won’t hurt you, I promise.” “What happened to you? How long have you been kept here?” “Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?” “Have you ever tried to escape? Do you think it’s possible if we work together?” “It’s the police! Show yourself!” “Is that really you? Oh my god, I found you, I can’t believe I found you…”

[durnesque]

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

zody:

durnesque:

Yeah, that seems right…

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Vampire AU Starter Sentences

“Can I touch them?”

“Is that a coffin?”

“It’s your coffin now.”

“I think my fangs are stuck.”

“How do I control my fangs?”

“You’ll become accustomed to things quickly.”

“Am I just your child? Or am I something more?”

“So do you have a castle?”

“I have to sleep in dirt?”

“No that’s just superstition.”

“Can I meet Dracula?”

“I like the whole vampire aesthetic you have going. That Bela Lugosi picture just ties the whole room together.”

“I like that rug. That’s a nice rug. How old is it?”

“How old are you?”

“Do I lose my fangs like sharks?”

“Can I turn into a bat?”

“Please don’t ever leave me.”

“You are blood of my blood and all of that silly Bram Stoker mess.”

“Y-you’re a vampire.”

“Did the fangs give it away?”

“Are you hungry?”

“I’m hungry for something, but not food.”

“I heard that vampires can have sex for days without stopping.”

“Can I touch a Cross without it burning?”

“You killed me!!”

“I turned you! I gave you a new life!”

“Why is it that I want you all the time?”

“Bite me. Please.”

“You are my maker, I do as you say, don’t I?”

“As your maker, don’t ever do that again. Ever.”

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

Vampire-Edition {Sentence Starters}

"You should really get those teeth checked out."

"I thought vampires slept in coffins?"

"We're not all soulless animals, you know..."

"What do you mean 'feed'?"

"This can't work. I might end up turning you."

"When were you gonna tell me about the whole creature-of-the-night thing?"

"I'm not going to bite you. Calm down."

"You're always so cold! Why not see a doctor about that?"

"Don't touch that! It's silver!"

"How long have you been dead?"

"Stop it! Keep that garlic away from me!"

"I know exactly what you are. I know you're a monster."

"What are you doing in my lair?"

"Ouch! Why'd you bite me?"

"I haven't eaten off a human in years, relax."

"Have you ever tried eating something other than blood?"

"No, I can't turn into a bat. Please, stop asking."

"So, can you go out in sunlight at all?"

"I will bite you if you don't shut up."

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

Interview with the Vampire Starters

I know nothing of God... or the Devil.

I have never seen a vision, nor learned a secret, that would damn or save my soul.

The world changes, we do not; therein lies the irony that finally kills us.

I want some more.

And here it is. I hate you both!

Locked together in hatred. But I can't hate you

I was mortal until you gave me your immortal kiss.

You became my mother and my father, and so I'm yours forever.

But now it's time to end it. Now it's time to leave him.

I'll put you in your coffin!

Your evil is that you cannot be evil. And I shall suffer for it no longer!

Don't be afraid. I'm going to give you the choice I never had.

Evildoers are easier... and they taste better.

All I need to find you is to follow the corpses of rats.

Evil is a point of view. God kills indiscriminitely, and so shall we, for no creatures under God are as we are, none so like Him... as ourselves.

I assume I need no introduction.

Have you heard enough? I've had to listen to that for centuries!

I'm flesh and blood, but not human. I haven't been human for 200 years.

Most of all, I longed for death. I know that now. I invited it. A release from the pain of living. My invitation was open to anyone. To the whore at my side. To the pimp that followed. But it was a vampire that accepted.

And then I said farewell to sunlight, and set out to become what I became.

Forgive me if I have a lingering respect for life.

I go on, night after night. I feed on those who cross my path. But all my passion went with her golden hair. I'm a spirit of preternatural flesh. Detached. Unchangeable. Empty.

Whiny coward of a vampire who prowls the night feeding on... rats and poodles! You could have finished us both!

You condemned me to hell!

I don't know any hell.

You should consider yourself lucky. In Paris, a vampire must be clever for many reasons.

But you must know something about the meaning of it all

You'll soon run out of chickens

Where are we?

Where do you think, my idiot friend? We're in a nice, filthy cemetery. Does this make you happy? Is this fitting, proper enough?

We belong in Hell.

And what if there is no Hell, or they don't want us there? Ever think of that?

They had forgotten the first lesson, that we are to be powerful, beautiful, and without regret.

And as much as your invitation might appeal to me, I must regretfully decline.

Drink from me and live forever.

[northernroleplayer-blog]

JUST SO EVERYONE IS CLEAR

if I follow you, it means I enjoy your character/writing but it doesn’t always mean we have to rp if you’re selective or if you have no interest. that is totally okay. i just like reading your stuff because you’re amazing.

BUT

if you want to rp, pls say something to me because i’m a literal dumbass and will just stalk you with the assumption you’re too good for me and wont ever approach.

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Vampire AU Starter Sentences

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

justrpmemes:

“Can I touch them?”

“Is that a coffin?”

“It’s your coffin now.”

“I think my fangs are stuck.”

“How do I control my fangs?”

“You’ll become accustomed to things quickly.”

“Am I just your child? Or am I something more?”

“So do you have a castle?”

“I have to sleep in dirt?”

“No that’s just superstition.”

“Can I meet Dracula?”

“I like the whole vampire aesthetic you have going. That Bela Lugosi picture just ties the whole room together.”

“I like that rug. That’s a nice rug. How old is it?”

“How old are you?”

“Do I lose my fangs like sharks?”

“Can I turn into a bat?”

“Please don’t ever leave me.”

“You are blood of my blood and all of that silly Bram Stoker mess.”

“Y-you’re a vampire.”

“Did the fangs give it away?”

“Are you hungry?”

“I’m hungry for something, but not food.”

“I heard that vampires can have sex for days without stopping.”

“Can I touch a Cross without it burning?”

“You killed me!!”

“I turned you! I gave you a new life!”

“Why is it that I want you all the time?”

“Bite me. Please.”

“You are my maker, I do as you say, don’t I?”

“As your maker, don’t ever do that again. Ever.”

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

Out of Dreams - A new character appears!

Copperstrike (Iejir Jesk) A ferret anthro girl, known as a Slink. She was turned at the age of sixteen. And now she sports the fangs, claws and blood thirst of a vampire.

[human-jack-frost-deactivated201]

Do you guys see this?

Yes?

Okay.

Let me tell you here.

This is a book my friend bought me when we were in the fourth grade. Yesterday I found out this jackass is bullying her and making her contemplate suicide.

I have two copies of this book. One book will be given to my friend, entitled “list of people who care”, and the other will be given to the bully, which will be entitled, “list of people who want to fuck your shit up”.

Reblog and I’ll write your URL down in these books

Every

single

one

[deusexluna-blog]

'Pet' Market (OPEN starter)

[deusexluna-blog]

[cycleofthemoonsdream-blog]

It waited patiently, eying the crowd as they began to talk amongst themselves.  A few interested souls approached the seller but none of their bids seemed high enough.  Figures.  He seemed to have jacked the asking price up considerably since the collar had been introduced.  Now that it couldn’t transform freely and pose an escape risk it’s value had risen.  

The young woman approached the seller, low lidded gaze followed her.  There was something about her that made its weak senses prick up just a bit.  Could it be she was just like them?  But how?  It pushed the thought aside.  

"Yours for a cool half million.  It would do well as a breeder, I can’t just let it go."

Cheep trick.  If only she could see it was worthless in that regard.

The young woman regarded the insulting human with a raised eyebrow.  That much, she wondered.  Probably the collar...  But a cursory sniff told her the truth of his words.  From what she could tell, this pet was unique in more ways then one.  But she wouldn't let on that she knew.

"Hmmmm...  That's not half bad.  And that one is quite the beauty.  But tell me: is it a male or a female.  I'm afraid I cannot tell.  It lacks the mammary of a female, yet has the beauty and grace."

Before she would hand him a single cent, she had to know if he knew.  Either way, she would buy the hybrid.  No matter what it took.  She had the funds.  Her contacts made sure of that.