MAKE MY MUSE SCARED.
send SHIVERS down their spine; bring their worst thoughts and fears to the forefront of their minds and take advantage. see how far you can push my muse before they CRACK. // POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING.
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MAKE MY MUSE SCARED.
send SHIVERS down their spine; bring their worst thoughts and fears to the forefront of their minds and take advantage. see how far you can push my muse before they CRACK. // POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING.
whelp, i procrastinated again
Instead of trying to reach out and RP, i kinda sorta did a muse page
in that i put pictures of them up and maybe a quote, but no real usefull information
https://eos-asunder.tumblr.com/muses#c1
here have it anyway
⚔ the princess bride sentence starters ⚔
“ you mock my pain! ” “ life is pain. ” “ he’s only mostly dead. ” “ i’m on the brute squad. ” “ you are the brute squad. ” “ prepare to die. ” “ we’ll never survive. ” “ nonsense. you’re only saying that because no one ever has. ” “ who are you? ” “ get used to disappointment. ” “ you keep using that word. i do not think it means what you think it means. ” “ i’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon. ” “ that may be the first time in my life a man dared insult me. ” “ drop. your. sword. ” “ shut up!! ” “ you’ve made your decision then? ” “ i bet my life on it! ” “ truly, you have dizzying intellect. ” “ you’re just stalling now. ” “ you guessed wrong. ” “ enough of that. ” “ surrender. ” “ you mean you wish to surrender to me? very well, i accept. ” “ i hate waiting. ” “ morons. ” “ you are wonderful. ” “ you seem a decent fellow, i hate to kill you. ” “ why are you smiling? ” “ because i know something you don’t know. ” “ goodnight. good work. i’ll most likely kill you in the morning. ” “ oh, there’s something i ought to tell you. ” “ think it’ll work? ” “ it would take miracle. ” “ hear this now — i will always come for you. ” “ this is true love, you think this happens every day? ” “ death cannot stop true love. ” “ i died that day. ” “ we may as well die here. ” “ he’s dead. he can’t talk. ” “ as you wish. ” “ why didn’t you wait for me? ” “ you can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces. ” “ you killed my love. ” “ it’s possible. i kill a lot of people. ” “ yes, you’re very smart. shut up. ” “ you’ve been mostly-dead all day. ” “ inconceivable!! ” “ let me explain. ” “ your vote of confidence is overwhelming. ” “ what hideous sin have you committed lately? ” “ will you ever forgive me? ” “ there’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. it would be a pity to damage yours. ”
Dark Fairy Tale Prompts
Requested by anonymous! Here are some popular tropes from fairy tales that can have a dark or malicious spin. As always, the Muse A/Muse B placement is up to the muns!
😇- Muse A meets Muse B, an otherworldly being, who is trying to win their trust. 💀- Muse A finds a tome full of spells and uses one to bring back a deceased loved one, Muse B, from the dead. 🌲- Muse A is lost in an eerie forest, but stumbles upon the enigmatic Muse B, who promises to show them the way out. 🏠- Muse A sneaks into a seemingly abandoned house/castle/etc seeking shelter for the night, not realizing it is already occupied. 🦌- Muse A is following after a beautiful animal which leads them far from their path, but soon realizes the animal is Muse B in disguise. 🍎- Muse A accepts food/drink from Muse B, a fae. (Note: fairy folklore states that consuming food from the fairy realm will trap you there forever) 🍷 - Muse A offers a glass of wine to Muse B without telling them it has been laced with a powerful spell/curse. 🔮- Muse A searches for Muse B, a rumored witch, to hear their fortune or receive a warning. 👤- Muse A meets a doppelganger of themselves, Muse B, who may or may not be up to mischief. ☠ - Muse A has been cursed and asks Muse B for help breaking it. 💍- Muse A finds a piece of magic jewelry, which gives them an ability of the mun’s choosing and is widely coveted by all. 👥- Muse A meets a mysterious stranger, Muse B, at a masquerade ball, and feels unnaturally drawn to them. 🎩- Muse A is approached by a traveling magician, Muse B, who offers to teach them magic in exchange for something precious. 🎎 - Muse A crafts a beautiful doll, Muse B, which comes to life with a personality of its own. 🍄 - Muse A steps into the center of a ring of mushrooms and is spirited away to a strange world with Muse B as their guide. 🌊 - Muse A is on a ship at sea and hears the call of a siren. The siren, Muse B, attempts to lure them off their path. 😾 - Muse A has accidentally disturbed the home of Muse B, a woodland spirit, who does not take kindly to trespassers. 👶 - One Muse A’s 18th birthday, a trickster (Muse B) appears and claims their parents offered to give them their newborn child as part of a deal …18 years ago. 🐲 - Muse A bravely vows to save Muse B from the dragon guarding the outside of their tower, not realizing Muse B is what the dragon is trying to protect everyone from. 💄 - Muse A makes a deal with a fae, Muse B, for eternal youth and beauty. However, the price is steep.
Bear with me people...
I’m experimenting with ways to represent Runa’s true form since I cannot art AT ALL well enough and cant afford to commission a fully body full color rendering of a translucent crystalline blood god
so here we come to my question. Is it ok to have a mood board for an OC rather than a faceclaim. Is it acceptable (not that i wouldn’t do it anyway, just wondering opinions) that instead of having a concrete representation; one has a group of aesthetic posts and mood boards? Would you consider that enough information to go off of?
Send me ‘What If’ scenarios for my muse to answer.
Send me 🔥 + a word and I will write a NSFW headcanon for my muse.
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Rise above the rest They all recognize a legend at its best (x)
[from FFXIV Ignis, on eos-asunder] "Evening, Mr Okeya. I've heard you are reading the stars tonight? I wonder what the heavens might have in store for an outlander?" He chuckled nervously. "If it helps, I was born on...I believe the seventh day of the first umbral moon."
Alright, Ser! Let’s see what this fellow outlander can do for you!
Child of Menphina, Blessed of Ice. Born under the grace of the Lover, you are one who has a great understanding of love in all its forms. Filial love, romantic love, even the simple love between friends. Your love and the love of those around you grants you strength, so hold tightly to the bonds you have, and will, build.
And now, the reading.
The Cards (Astral means Upright, Umbral means Reverse)
1. Umbral Four of Rings - Greed. Materialism. Self-protection.
2. Umbral Knave of Knives - The Charlatan. All talk and no action, one who is quick of wit and feet who will never deliver on promises and is quick to run away.
3. Astral Lord of Crowns - The Noble. One who exudes nobility and upholds the tenets of such.
4. Umbral Lord of Staves - A man who is impulsive and sets high expectations on others, due to having high expectations in himself. One who is pressured.
5. Astral Three of Irons - Bonds forged from shared obligation.
6. Astral Three of Crowns - Continuation of Legacy through passing of power.
The Interpretation
The Four of Rings brings warning that you need to protect yourself… specifically, your loving heart. Curiously enough, the following three cards seem to describe a single entity… A Charlatan who speaks without end, a Noble who exudes a powerful personality, and yet is impulsive to fulfill high expectations he has of himself. Beware… for you will find yourself forging strong bonds with him due to a shared past, and the Three of Crowns states you will create something lasting together.. for better or for ill.
“That was...” He took a moment, adjusting his shades a bit as a sign of mild discomfort. “...startlingly accurate. I was not expecting the stars to delve into my past so...completely.”
ok but, hear me out here
ALL GLAIVE SONG AND DANCE NUMBER
or at least, four or five of them doing karaoke drunk off their asses
peacocksin:
“I give it eeeeh about a 6, don’t feel bad though most people can’t even get past a 4 on my grading system. As it stands you’re pretty enough for me to considering doing more than once. A little fling. Not, that I’m offering right now but you get my point.” A frown momentarily graced his features at the mention of being egg-bound, before it turned into something like indignation.
“Look, just because I’m a bird doesn’t mean I lay eggs. So take that egg laying talk and go shove it up your own ass.” Jack could lay eggs he would just never admit it to anyone, hell, when it was time to lay the bastards he would be well hidden away, his body doubles filling in for him while he locked himself in his penthouse.
When the bottles were passed to him, he immediately began to drink from them, deciding he needed to be very drunk and soon. Although as Runa was leaving he did get at least get a wave. Jack would find him, as weird as the blood controlling jerk was, his abilities intrigued him.
It had been two days since he’d met the beautiful peacock - he thought it best to give the man time to cool off after he’d been so upset by the thought that he would lay eggs - and in that time he’d been forces to take drastic measures for his own safety. Two abductions had happened, though they were not spoken of openly. Two women, dancers at a local titty bar were taken the night after Jack and Runa’s meeting and now resided in the cave where the beast lived. Both wombs were fat with his eggs; each only holding four or so.
Just enough to release the building pressure. They would dissolve within them, attempt to mutate them. They would likely die as Runa had no plans on tending to them. Now he waited near Jack’s hotel, wondering when the man would get bored enough to come find him.
@peacocksin
Jack never thought a sentence like that could get to him, but after what he had experienced last time, it was odd and goddamn hot, he was fully prepared to accept this happening again. Besides he was finished with his work for the day so he could spend his off time having a little fun.
The feathers on his neck raised a little in arousal, as he decided to give Runa his full attention, “that a promise?”
She grinned at his reaction. This cycle had been meant for her to carry, hence the female form; but Jack had enough little blood monsters to experiment on from the last clutch. This one she could waste on a good time. “We’ll just have to see if you can handle the whole thing this time...” She ran a hand gently over the swell of her belly before moving close, fingers brushing just at the edge of where his feathers begin. That was a trust she may not ever earn from the man, but that was fine. He was merely an oddly enjoyable mate; and she was simply a source of power and wealth for him. It worked out well.
As her long, claw like nails dragged up his neck, toying with the edge of his mask; the familiar tendrils snaked from her shoulders, down to pop open the waist of his pants open. “Any requests for foreplay, or shall I get down to business?” As she spoke her clothing dissolved into her skin, leaving her bare before him. The bulge of her abdomen grew lightly as the eggs gathered into her womb, body readying to lay; lumps disturbing the otherwise smooth surface. At least four were visible.
peacocksin:
eos-asunder:
That was it? That was no problem at all, given a few stipulations on his own part. “You are more than welcome to examine me as much as you like.” There was a bit of innuendo in there, but mostly he was being serious. “So long as my safety is taken into account. So long as I am able to stop and rest if need be, that price is more than worth what I’ve asked.” As far as he knew he was one of the last of his kind, it could work out well for him to allow a few science types to take a look at him.
“Well if you’re stuck here for the next few days, it may be best to avoid each other for a while.” He actually blushed, strangely enough. Weather it was a part of the glamour dropping due to loss of concentration or something else entirely was unknown to Runa. “I’ll need to lay any day now, and I’d hate to force my clutch on someone I’m doing business with. I may be a ‘monster’ but I like to think I have manners at least.” Not that he didn’t already look like a thirsty bitch, the way he was eyeing Jack again.
“Yeah yeah yeah, sure, all the safety measures will be in place.” Jack didn’t really care about anyone’s safety other than his own and the few people that were close to him but he could put in some effort to make sure this creature gave them complete cooperation….aaaat least until they could find a good way to keep it subdued.
Wait a minute….’force my clutch on someone’? This whatever laid eggs? In people? Is that was the ruby looking things were and the heavy hinting at pleasure was about? He wasn’t sure he liked the way he was being looked at right now.
“Are you undressing me with your eyes, princess? I’m honestly not surprised, given how handsome I am, but maybe you should look away before you get a little too excited. Don’t want to end up doing it in public do you?”
“What, is this form not pretty enough? Be glad I have decided I prefer willing hosts when possible, or you’d already be full.” He scoffed, knowing well enough that he wouldn’t be doing something like this in public. It wasn’t safe, and as he’d said, he liked to think he had manners. “I had thought a feathered being such as yourself would understand what its like to be egg-bound.”
Runa shrugged a little and stretched, trying to get himself back into proper form. He was too relaxed around Jack...It seemed he’d already settled on mating with this one, regardless of the other’s feelings on the matter. Still, he would hold off for now. He pushed the bottles of booze toward Jack and stood up from the table they sat at. “Very well, Handsome Jack.” He thought he was cleaver, having no idea who this man actually was. “I’ll be in the area. I’m sure you’ll be able to find me if you feel the need.” He’d make sure of it. He wasn’t about to let this one go.
peacocksin:
Jack studied the creature before him, it probably wasn’t a good idea to admit he was in such a weakened state to such a power hunger individual but he wasn’t about to point that out.
He took a large drink of his whiskey, finishing it off before setting it down and letting it settle in his stomach before he spoke up to tell the other his decision. Always one for dramatics of course he was going to make him wait for his answer.
“I’m here for a couple more days, at least until the jackholes I’m meeting with get their heads outta their asses, but as soon as I’m finished with my business here, you’ll get a first class ticket off this rock you’re welcome. Granted you agree to a few terms of mine, shouldn’t be too hard. What I really want is to get a chance to have a few of my people study you.”
That was it? That was no problem at all, given a few stipulations on his own part. “You are more than welcome to examine me as much as you like.” There was a bit of innuendo in there, but mostly he was being serious. “So long as my safety is taken into account. So long as I am able to stop and rest if need be, that price is more than worth what I’ve asked.” As far as he knew he was one of the last of his kind, it could work out well for him to allow a few science types to take a look at him.
“Well if you’re stuck here for the next few days, it may be best to avoid each other for a while.” He actually blushed, strangely enough. Weather it was a part of the glamour dropping due to loss of concentration or something else entirely was unknown to Runa. “I’ll need to lay any day now, and I’d hate to force my clutch on someone I’m doing business with. I may be a ‘monster’ but I like to think I have manners at least.” Not that he didn’t already look like a thirsty bitch, the way he was eyeing Jack again.
peacocksin:
Jack raised an eyebrow at that, of course he knew what an invasive species was, he may have introduced a couple to a few places as his own little science experiment. Not that he would tell anyone he did that.
He had lost interest at some point, only perking back up when he noticed the bit with the person- thing(?)’s hand. Now THAT caught his attention and he was sitting up a bit more to get a better look before it was hidden away again.
“So if your species was as bad as all that and you have this much ability, why’re you confined to this boring little rock in the middle of nowhere? From my point of view, seems like you could have thrown the legality out the window and went for your own takeover then moved on.”
His thought process was immediately cut off when he spotted the tendrils and what shapes they were making. Of course when his dick started acting up he immediately stared down at his crotch before staring back at the creature with the humanoid form, “so I get you off this planet and you offer me your services, huh? I’ll admit I’m curious to learn more.”
He let the other’s blood return to normal, as did his own form before he sighed. Taking a long drink, he considered just telling the truth. It wasn’t as though he was going to be safe on a public transport. Yes, he COULD just kill anyone who threatened him, but that would end up being quite a few people by the end of the trip. And no guarantee that he wouldn’t be in the middle of laying his clutch when the shuttle docked.
He set the glass down and looked back up. “I can’t board like a normal passenger, the scans would show what I am. I could sneak aboard but private ships that dock here are likely to not look kindly on stowaways, and while I can do quite a few things, I can’t pilot a ship.” He looked down into his lap, a hand resting on his abdomen as the glamour faded again to show what looked like a mass of garnet and ruby orbs on average the size of a fist.
“And in any event, I am weakened in this state. I would not risk being in hiding in unfamiliar surroundings if I were forced to lay without a host.” Again the glamour was raised, and he shrugged. “Besides, before now, I had no reason to leave. The populace here is quite easy to ensnare and brainwash. I have simply outgrown them. Were I not in such a state, I would have no need to buy your help. As I am...putting up with this bland rock is better than taking the risk of traveling alone.”