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I DARE YOU TO ANONYMOUSLY GIVE ME A NICKNAME
Last time I did this I got “smol tree” so who wants to give me a new URL idea to consider
NO THE LAST TIME I DID THIS SOMEONE SENT ME LEMONFUCKER AND THATS MY CURRENT INSULT FOR THE PEOPLE I LOVE
im afraid but excited. do your worst.
Fucking do it
yes pls
OH PLEASE DO IT. I HAVEN’T HAD A NICKNAME IN FOREVER GIVE ME YOUR BEST. <3
Send my muse anons about questions you’ve always been curious about
Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.
the mun's interpretation
♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?
♤ Has your muse developed to be different from their canon selves through roleplay?
✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?
♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike?
☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal?
♢ What's your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?
✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?
✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?
✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?
✿ Why did you decide that they [insert headcanon here]?
❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.
✵ (Oooh, mistletoe. Lol.)
Rod halted, looking up at the ceiling where Tamara was pointing, smirking back at him. Perfect.
“Pucker up, sweet lips,” he warned before grabbing her close and crashing his lips against hers, almost painfully hard.
Tamara blinked a few times, taken aback by the sudden forceful kiss. She’d only hoped to tease him a little, maybe even give him the kiss he’d wanted when she was done, but damn that was brave. Granted, it was Lestrange, so when was he not obnoxiously so? “ One moment there, Rudolph “ said the Dark Lord’s twin with a knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her full lips, Making sure no one else was watching, she pulled him into a nearby room under some different mistletoe and hexed the ceiling so that it began to snow.
Perhaps it was also best not to tell Rod how red his nose was. “ Rudolph the red nosed reindeer “ she mumbled, a small chuckle escaping her before the mildest panic rose in her chest. Tom was outside the door, scouring the hallways. She had meant to go and see him, but it just hadn’t happened yet today. For some reason, this well whatever she had with Lestrange was a lot more exciting when she knew Tom would be so very displeased if he knew. And without anymore hesitation, the cunning witch brought her lips to his just so that they were barely touching before finally letting them connect. It wasn’t exactly a rough kiss, but one wouldn’t call it soft either.
---- Oh if he only knew. I’d prefer to keep it a secret for as long as possible though.
Send me 🎄 for our muses to decorate a Christmas tree together
Reblog if you are just as happy to run private RP conversations with your partners on Skype instead of Tumblr
With @lestrange-dangereux all of the time. <3
Our muses are playfully wrestling, send me a ♥ for my muse’s reaction to yours kissing them on the lips.
Reblog This If You Are Comfortable With Brainwashing/Conditioning RPs
We know the type. Being indoctrinated, being conditioned to believe things, the false manipulative friend, the mind control drugs in the water, the subliminal signals to the brain through the tv, ect.
7 Deadly Sin Headcanons
Lust: a headcanon about your character's romantic and/or sexual life
Greed: a headcanon about something your character hordes or collects
Sloth: a headcanon about something your character hates to do or simply hates in general
Pride: a headcanon about something your character is a bit cocky about
Gluttony: a headcanon about food or obsessions
Wrath: a headcanon about your character and their anger management
Envy: a headcanon about your character's secret desires and jealousies
Send “Impossible Choice” and give My Muse a terrible choice they must make..
Get to know the mun
¯\_(ツ)_/¯: do you have any tumblr friends? if so, who are they?
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°): relationship status?
ಠ_ಠ: what is your biggest pet peeve?
(ಥ_ಥ): finish this: i hate it when...
ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ: what is your favorite animal?
(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ ☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜): who is someone you can tell everything to?
(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ: are you a hugger?
(╯°□°)╯︵ ʞooqǝɔɐɟ: besides tumblr, do you have any other social media?
﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿?: how old are you?
(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻: what are your thoughts on school?
| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?
(ง'̀-'́)ง: are you okay?
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ✧: sexual orientation?
┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴: are you a people person or a loner?
ლ(ಠ益ಠლ): do you have any siblings?
ಠ╭╮ಠ: have you ever self harmed?
(づ￣ ³￣)づ: have you ever been in love?
(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞: would you rather be hugged by a bunny or kissed by a doe?
(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻: how do you let your anger out?
ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ: are you active?
ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?
（╯°□°）╯︵(\ .o.)\: who is your least favorite person?
♥‿♥: tell us about your crush!
◔̯◔: what time is it?
◕‿◕: what is your guilty pleasure?
◔ ⌣ ◔: are you a virgin?
Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!
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Send “ஐ” and I will generate a number for a fantasy related AU
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2) The Little Mermaid: Mun’s choice of who is the merperson and who is the sailor
“ Why did I just do that…what in Poseidon’s name possessed me to do such a thing?! “
Tamara pondered this to herself for a moment as she looked down at the nearly drowned sailor that she’d saved and left on the beach. The better question in her mind at the moment was why she was still there, lingering over the man, the human. Oh her father was going to kill her, or worse, her twin brother.
“ What I wouldn’t give to be part of your world..” she muttered, absentmindedly stroking the human man’s face before shaking her head and ducking back into the water. Someone was coming and she was already going to be in so much trouble. After all, what self respecting mermaid dreamed of being human?
Leave, now, quickly, while you still can!
Yet her half fishy body refused to budge for more than a few feet, hiding herself behind a rock and watching intently.
That was so close…I could have sworn I saw him open his eyes!
Oh Poseidon, she was screwed, so very screwed. The human had not only heard, but seen her as well. Her brother was going to be absolutely furious if he found out. Wait, if, if was good. It’s not like he needed to know about her little mishap, nor did he need the knowledge that she’d saved a human. Oh that news would go over just swimmingly.
Watching the other try to drag his friend away, Tamara began to hum again, unable to help herself. Now that he thought he was seeing things, she could mess with him a bit further, just a bit, then she needed to leave. Only a little longer, what was the harm?
“ Stranger on the surface high, would you think to draw yourself nigh? Amazed you are by what you think you see, but you’ll never know it’s only me. I’ll let you keep your fantasies, it’s not as if we’ll ever meet. Go on your way, don’t seek me out, heed my warning or he’ll know all about. “
How the mermaid was able to make up little songs on the spot like that, she’d never know, but with one last longing glance at the stranger and the shore, Tamara dove back down into the water, heading home and trying to forget this day had ever happened. Why did she know in the back of her mind that she’d go back tomorrow? Perhaps it was her love of adventure, or maybe she was just as idiotic as her sibling at times implied.
Stranger on the surface high, would you think to draw yourself nigh?
Amazed you are by what you saw, but saving a human is against our law.
So here I close this opportunistic door up there on the shore
Stranger, I can see you never more.
So why was it that at the crack of dawn the next day, the same time she’d rescued him the day before that the curious mermaid went right back up to the surface, leaning against that large rock and waiting to see even a glance of the strange human? Because she was an idiot, that’s why.
Keep this up and he’ll find out...but I must see him again. The human..he intrigues me. The ship he was on, those songs they were singing, the atmosphere, home is not like that. I want to know more, I want to be part of the human world..
Squiggle heart thing symbol for fantasy relayed AU.
Ghost with the Most: The roles are up to the muses, but one muse is a mischievous ghost and the other has just recently moved into the ghost’s old home.
“I may be dead, but you, my dear, are drop dead gorgeous. Also get the hell out of my house.”
“Hmph, I don’t think so…Here is how this is working, darling, I am going to move the rest of my stuff in and you are going to clear out by the time the sun goes down.. “
Tamara smiled mockingly, kicking the door shut and returning to what she’d previously been doing. No damned dead spook was going to tell her what to do! Did he not know who she was?! Apparently not.
Rod grinned, his smile shimmering over his translucent face. “Or what, you’ll call the Ghostbusters? Maybe get an exorcist? Good luck.” Floating sideways, he knocked over one of her new lamps she had moved in, making sure to smash it with a loud crash. “Oops.”
“ You impudent little... “
Tamara growled in irritation, taking a broom from the hall closet and beginning to clean up the mess that the other had made. If he was going to play it this way, she’d just make him opaque. Perhaps he did not know she was a witch, but he was very much about to find out.
Taking a book from her shelf, the young woman spoke strange sounding words, a mixture of Latin and some otherworldly language, and within a flash of light, the other was fully visible, able to touch and feel. That, of course, meant that the female was able to do something she’d wanted to do for the last ten minutes. Without much thought whatsoever, she took her fist back and slammed it into his jaw, simply turning on her heels afterward and finishing cleaning up.
“ Now you are not so transparent. Be off with you. “
"Wake up, Lestrange. You've been in bed for 14 bloody hours. Were you drinking again last night?" // Wake up meme. xD
“So what if I was, wassit to you? Do you need me for something, oh pain in my ass?”
“ You’re free now, are you? Well I most certainly am not. Class is in less than half an hour and I’m not even bloody sure why I even came up to make sure you were going to be in attendance! ”
The young witch threw her hands up in frustration and turned on her heels, heading down the hall in a rather hasty manner. Merlin she only wanted to get as far away as possible. What had possessed her to go into his room in the first place? Tom would be very displeased if he knew how she really felt about Rodolphus, but that was neither here nor there.
Impudent oaf…I sincerely hope he does that idiotic thing where he falls out of bed and hits his head…why do I know he does that?!
♔ Accidental ||hookedpirate
– Did I hear him right, Neverland? What a strange sounding place..
Disregarding her own surprise, Tamara took another step forward, trying to squint her eyes enough to see who it was she was speaking to. The soft moonlight lit up the silhouette of the stranger, but did not give her any other clues as to who he was or what he looked like, not that she’d know him from Adam, even if she could see him.
“ Neverland, eh? I’ve never heard of it, though it sounds made up to me.. “
Civilized, he felt that answering her question first made him civilized? Obviously, he knew not of whom he spoke with. Back in her home, Tamara was highly respected and obeyed, the Head Girl of her house, along with her twin brother Tom, so hearing such things were, to say the least, highly amusing.
“ You said it has no passage of time? How is such a land possible..and how are there no residents? “
Unbeknownst to the male Riddle, Tamara took quite an interest in the layout of the muggle world, and as far as she knew, no map that she’d ever looked at nor memorized held such a secret as Neverland. First things first, if she were going to get anywhere with this strange muggle, perhaps being a bit nicer would work to her advantage, nothing she’d not done before, manipulative tactics and all of that.
“ My apologies, I’ve always been wary of strangers..my name is Tamara Riddle, and who might you be? “
During her last words Killian had climbed off board, finding it hard to talk to someone he could not see very well. By then he doubted that this as one of Pan’s tricks, for she seemed truly unaware of Neverland and how it had come to be. Pan also had no real reason for any trickery at the moment, they’d pleased him with the latest delivery after all.
“Well, lass…” He began to talk as he stepped through the shallow waters, ever weary of mermaids that could be lurking near the Jolly Roger. “You see, this island has a magical river through which it’s powers spread all over Neverland. It provides time from passing, though it does get day eventually. We simply never age.”
He’d reached her then and just at that moment the clouds parted, causing the moonlight to shine upon them. Killian smirked at the rather handsome stranger. “Captain Killian Jones.” He introduced himself. “Though on this island I am usually called Captain Hook.” He slowly lifted his left arm, showing her the hook. “And what exactly brings you to this cursèd island?”
Was that right? A magical river that kept the island’s inhabitants from aging? Oh Tom would be very pleased to hear this, well, if she could get back, that is. Seeing as she’d somehow lost the wretched portkey, it didn’t appear that she would be getting back anytime soon.
“Captain..? I rather like the name Killian, to be honest.”
The amusing part was that the sister of the future Lord Voldemort spoke the truth. It was an intriguing name and one she’d never heard before, definitely something that would stick in her mind for a very long time to come. Still, now it was time to focus on manipulating this man into getting her home, if he could do so. This place was called Neverland, but she’d never seen it on a map. Where exactly was it? Snapping out of her thoughts, Tamara gave the hook a once over, her expression morphing into a ‘well how exactly did that happen’ look, though she never really asked outright.
“I wish I knew what had brought me here. The last thing I remember was going to sleep and when I woke up, well, here I am. Perhaps this is all a dream, though I’ve no idea why a sailor and some ageless plot of land would be in my nightly visions. Have you any idea how to get off of this island, Mr. Jones?”
