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when you want to write something really deep but it ends up sounding like
i want a student/teacher plot, sue me. muse a is a new teacher, maybe 22-30 years of age. muse b is a student in the class, either a junior or a senior (but preferably the latter). b is incredibly forward, drawn to this teacher and not afraid to be flirty, even during class. a just wants to keep their job, and are easily flustered, though they’d be lying if they said b never crossed their mind. give me a denying their feelings, give me tons of sexual tension, give me on-the-desk fucking and sex eyes during class.
the kind of death that stitches your eyelids closed. you ask. are there other kinds?
he wakes up easy. eszopiclone, zyprexa, propanolol hydrochloride, fluoxine. later in the day, too. he gets headaches some times, but it’s gotten better lately, and he doesn’t want to take more medicine.
ghosting along the walls are the apostles. he smiles and waves. doesn’t leave the house anymore. sacrifice has become one of his favorite concepts.
it’s not as though he gave in, at first. he tried to see. he bled. they called his blood acid, his tears water. enough of that already? he’s special in his own way, now. you can’t take a blessing away. his hands are melting, sure, but he’ll hold on.
melting into what, exactly? he hopes it is something that can’t be reused, recycled, repurposed. he wants his suffering to stand as a testament on its own, just as he always did while alive. he’s not dead yet. it’s easy to point this out as an objective observer. less so from his point of view. god uses all kinds of people. he stopped fighting too long ago.
god, god, god, god, god, god, god, god. god. god. god. god. god. god. god. god.
put this picture somewhere. let people see. call it a masterpiece, covet, be forewarned. he’ll swear by the neurons in his brain and back, by his heart, by all that’s left.
the audience has ceased to be a source of sympathy. he’ll fall into himself instead.
QUICK BIOGRAPHY
So I decided to redo my characters’ quick bios, and since people always like my quick biographies and ask me if they can copy the format, I decided to just release it here for free use. Feel free to edit, add, or remove things from it, make it your own, credit or don’t, I don’t really care, tbh. Have fun with it. (For my full biography format, see here)
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rejected modern prophets
kids who’ve taken a vow of silence, eyes bloodshot and throat straining with the weight of prophecy, shunned even by the burdened. charcoal-dirtied fingers and sheets and sheets of doom, destruction, deliverance. their blood collecting under the unbroken skin of their cheeks, results of fist fights with unbelievers, attempts at accommodating omens on their skin like divine Rorschach inkblots for those who look long enough.
kids with hand-ravaged hair and ancient tear stains wrapping their arms around themselves, whispering, whispering, whispering. hodu l'Adonai. their hymns on the wall aren’t vandalism, not blasphemy though written in blood, they’d like to tell you. but unlike the prophets of long ago, their gratitude has failed them, and so they remain silent.
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
ReAwaken Your Muse Questionnaire
It happens to everyone. We all have writing slumps resulted from our muses not function correctly. They refuse to let the words flow from your fingers about their development, hopes and otp angst for the world to see. You arent alone. BELIEVE. ME. Below is a list of questions to ask yourself about the muse you may have lost along the way. They are designed to force you to go deep within and pull any developmental thoughts you may have forgotten about said muse. I use them constantly for my own stubborn muses and I really hope they work for you. These questions are geared towards roleplaying but can be used for writing any character.
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In time, in time they tell me, I’ll not feel so bad. I don’t want time to heal me. There’s a reason I’m like this. I want time to set me ugly and knotted with loss of you, marking me. I won’t smooth you away. I can’t say goodbye.
China Mieville, The Scar (via larmoyante)
Mun-Directed Questions About Roleplaying!
If you had to change your character’s FC for one day, who would you pick?
What drew you to rping this character?
What’s something you like about how you write?
What’s something you dislike about how you write or wish you were better at?
What’s something about your character that you’d like if you had to spend time with them?
What’s something about your character that you wouldn’t like if you had to spend time with them?
What’s a negative thing about your character that you enjoy writing?
What;s a similarly you have with your character?
What’s a difference you have with your character?
What’s the hardest thing for you to write?
Do you think you’ve gotten better at writing anything or any type of thing or situation since you started writing this character (or roleplaying in general)?
Why do you roleplay?
Do you write fiction ever other than rping?
Do you like fanfiction more or less than reading rp threads between characters?
Do you like or dislike OC/Canon character interactions in principle?
What’s your favorite thing about rping a canon character?
What’s something you dislike about rping a canon character?
What’s your favorite thing about rping an original character?
What’s something you dislike about rping an original character?
How much time do you spend roleplaying on average a week?
Do you think about your threads and your character when you aren’t roleplaying? How and for how long on average?
Do you like lots of headcanons or few?
What’s your take on AUs?
What’s your favorite AU?
What’s your least favorite AU?
What’s a ship you really like rping?
What’s a ship you would never rp? For what reason?
What do you like about roleplaying angst?
What do you dislike about roleplaying angst?
What do you like about roleplaying fluff?
What do you dislike about roleplaying fluff?
What do you like about roleplaying ships/romance?
What do you dislike about roleplaying ships/romance?
NSFW rp — yes or no? Why?
Do you ever read other people’s NSFW rp threads? (be honest!)
Do you ever read rp threads you aren’t involved in? What type of thread does it usually have to be to interest you?
If you do read threads you aren’t in, do you usually let the other authors know, or keep it under your hat?
Has a roleplayer ever changed your view on a character? If so, how? Good or bad? For better or for worse?
Do you like to title threads or not?
Do you like to plot or improv?
Do you like to make open starters?
Do you like to answer open starters?
Do you usually prefer chat/short replies, or long/para/novella replies?
What’s your favorite thing about rping a chat/short style thread?
What’s your least favorite thing about rping a chat/short style thread?
What’s your favorite thing about rping a long/para/novella style thread?
What’s your least favorite thing about rping a long/para/novella style thread?
Do you prefer gifs or icons when roleplaying? Or no FC at all?
Do you roleplay with people whose characters aren’t from the same dimentional universe as yours? (For example, if your character is drawn or anime, will you RP with people who use actor face claims/play-bys?)
What’s something you like about FCs/Play-Bys?
What’s something you dislike about FCs/Play-Bys?
What’s a trope or plot you think is overdone in roleplay?
What’s a trope or plot you’ll never get sick of roleplaying?
What’s a trope or plot you love but you’ve never gotten to roleplay or never gotten to roleplay in completion?
What do you like to do as you reply to threads? Listen to music? Have TV on? Complete silence? Dark room? etc.
How did you learn about roleplaying? How did you get started roleplaying yourself?
What was your first roleplay character?
What’s your newest roleplay character?
What/Who is a character you think you would like to roleplay? What’s currently stopping you from roleplaying them?
Who’s a roleplayer (or writer) you think you have learned a lot from?
one. know my face even in a crowd, have a hand ready to point. remember me. even if you would have to blaspheme the holy temple with india ink and wine stains, have the syllables of my name on your body, like a bruise, like blood collecting under, like something you feel to be there. see me in shadows, against your eyelids. force me into your prophecies, make me inescapable. two. don’t ask me to promise not to leave, because i would never, but i couldn’t stay. i am cruel, and selfish, and i love you. but i have never known love to be selfless, and so go ahead, have my hands pierced through your own palms. know that i would go before you sleep (my hair heady with your scent) (sackcloth and ashes at the ready) (walking away, all the while looking back). three. when i bleed, and i will, when you run and find my knees on asphalt and the thorns of the roses they threw at you: don’t venerate me, my blood isn’t wine, isn’t holy. and don’t lay a hand to heal. i will not be a stripe on your back.
the conditions set by a non-believer; or, on loving a modern messiah pt. 1 || bsc (via bunnycorcorans)
Reblog this post if you rp on aim and are interested in starting up some new interactions for your muse.
SAME MUSE X SAME MUSE THINGS I STILL WANT ;;
• younger canon x older canon. • one is the imaginary friend of the other. • clones. • one is the multiple personality of the other. • twins. • one is the conscience of the other. • one from the future sent back in time to help the other. • one from the past sent to kill their future self. • one is a specific emotion of the other. such as their ‘happiness’ or their ‘rage’. • one is the guardian angel of the other. • one is light, one is dark. • hero side, villain side.
Northwest
I admit, I am afraid of isolation,
and of the way the land breaks off here into pieces,
and of the woman who says forever moving her tongue along my skin like she means it.
If I believe her, I will suffer. If I don’t believe her, I will suffer.
Who has never wanted to be unneeding?
One year since I’ve seen the mountains or had proof love could be enough. The mind loves hope.
Dumb heart, come down from the walnut tree. All the distance is ultimately a lie.
In Alaska, the heart was a fourteen-pound King. In Seattle, she held a fishing pole to the sky. She waited.
I will remember this version of me. I will remember loganberry, fishscales, the future, the letter that says: love can sidewind.
Dear god, it is years since I’ve prayed. I understand the birds are holy. I understand the body leads us to love, or
this is one way of knowing the world. Stacie Cassarino
Writing Prompts July 2015
1. Almost Human: Personify a mental illness. What does it look like, sound like, think like?
2. Observe: Write about scenes you see on highways.
3. Wander: Describe a map to your state of mind.
4. Secrets: Write about a sleepover.
5. Time: Describe the slow decay of something brand new.
6. Nostalgia: A letter to this time last year.
7. Ice: A letter to winter.
8. July: what does it taste like, sound like, think like?
9. Sickness: How do hospitals make you feel?
10. Drowning: Write about the ocean. How much of you did it take?
11. What-ifs: A letter to a past love.
12. If-Onlys: A letter to an almost-love.
13. Innocence: Write about playground loves.
14. Death: How do graveyards make you feel?
15. Joy: What does your mother look like on the days sadness does not touch her?
16. Hades: Write about betrayal in it’s purest form.
17. Envy: Write about Satan and Adam’s love story.
18. Lust: Write about red lips and Eve’s half-eaten apple.
19. Numb: Write about surviving an accident.
20. Lost: What do the woods look like at night?
Lick the blood from my hands and tell me you still love me.
(via bitchsnake)
Good Kid/Troublemaker AUs
You’re a rebel by accident cause you get really animated when you talk and hit people in the face leading to fights. Now you just roll with it. I know the truth though.
Totally saw you spray paint the principals car and you’ll have to buy me dinner to keep me quiet.
I pretty much live in detention and you’re a straight A student here on your first offense. Wanna add another and skip detention with me?
Every time I get in a fight you patch me up but now I’m the one patching you up after your tripped on thin air.
I’m a super tough punk who hates authority. Your parents are cops who have met me more than once but I like you a lot.
Me and my buddies vandalized your backyard trampling your mini garden in the process. Now I feel really shitty cause you’re really upset about this. Look I’ll help fix it okay just stop with the sad faces.
Accidentally knocked you out when you got caught in the middle of a fist fight between me and this other kid during school. So I sat with you in the nurses office. Shut up! Punks like me have consciouses to you know!
You’re always picking fights and I’m the one who has to use my charm and way with words to stop them from getting out of hand.
You’re a police officer and I’m constantly in and out of holding/jail and we get to know each other well so sometimes you give me my favorite treats when no ones looking.
I’m always fighting and getting in trouble at school so people avoid me. You frequent the small ice cream shop my parents own and know how kind I am to children and elderly people but I don’t realize this.
You give me a piggy back ride (or ride home) after I got out of a brutal fight and can barely stand.
I brought my new kitten to school hold her please while I kick this guys ass.
Punks can get scared of thunder storms to