FORKSTALES : canon divergent headcanon based twilight character multi muse.
written by ash ( 32. she / they ). ANTI-S.MYER
side blog to @thatdumblamb
MUSES
Angela Weber - fc lola tung. 21+. pansexual
Jessica Stanely - fc madelyn cline. 21+. heterosexual
Mike Newton - fc finn bennett. 21+. bisexual
Charlie Swan - fc gabriel luna. 55+. heterosexual
Jacob Black - fc joshua odjick. 19+. bisexual
Rosalie Hale - fc sabrina carpenter. 18 / immortal. pansexual
Paul Lahote - fc alex meraz. 21+. heterosexual
Embry Call - fc kiowa gordon. 19+. heterosexual
Bree Tanner Cullen - fc olivia rodrigo. 18 / immortal. bisexual
Riley Biers - fc harry collett. 22 / immortal. bisexual.
RULES
ooc info.
Hey there, Iām Ashlynn, please call me Ash. Iām 31 years old. I work as a CNA at a center for developmentally disable. I love writing, itās been something that I love to do since I was young. My muses & blogs mean so much to me as well as all of my rp partners. I do have a discord so ask for it if youād like it.
contact.
discord. available upon request. central time zone
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please be respectful to myself and my fellow roleplay partners. If youāre hating that will earn you a block
two.
I'm not mutually exclusive but I can be selective with who I follow. That being said if I have an open and you want to reply please do.
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Feel free to send memes and reply to starters whenever. It doesn't matter how long they've been up.
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I'm not great at plotting but Im down for it. I love to explore all kinds of relationships and dynamics. Feel free to pop into my inbox or DMs for plotting
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I'm always good at matching my formatting to whoever I'm writing with. I can use rp icons, gifs, or go iconless. I'm up for writing a few short sentences, as well as a number of paragraphs. I just ask that you try to match up the length of my reply
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when it comes to the speed of my writing. That varies. I have a number of blogs and I do jump around depending on what blog I have the most muse for
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I don't generally have mains or exclusives, but I do have partners that I've been writing with for a long time ( some for over a decade ) so I tend to have a number a threads with them at a time.
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I LOVE TO SHIP. I do ask that you don't pressure me to ship or try to force a ship. If you feel like our muses have a connection don't be scared me come and message me about it. I'm always down for discussing shipping. Also regarding Jacob I will not be writing any imprinting stuff it doesnāt exist in my canon. Jacob is protective of renessme as an uncle or older brother type dynamic.
Jess' ears pricked up and he was up the stairs light on his feet and quickly. Whoever that was, it wasn't a smell he recognized; dead like a vampire but it wasn't Edward's or any of his families. "Boyfriend of the girl whose room you're creeping around." His eyes narrowed at the vampire. "My turn. You break into teenage girl's rooms often or did I catch you on a freak day?"
Riley frowned. "Boyfriend? Interesting. I guess that vampire left then huh?" He said softly. He eyed the other. He could smell his blood, heart his heartbeat. "This is the first time." The newborn admits. "I have to. For her. She needs me. She says that I'm important." He looks down. "That she loves me and if I love her, that I will do what she asks."
"Hey. Stirling, I get that you and Bella are attached at the hip, but she's one the clock. My parents kinda count on me to run this place and I can't do that when my only employee is being distracted by her best friend." Mike said giving Isla a pointed look.
"If you want to stay could at least be useful. Help me unload some stuff, while Bella is at the register?"
Riley turned as the sound of the other. The newborn asked, his scent filling his nose. The girl's was all over him. There was something else about his scent. Something different. "What are you?" He asked, turning to face the other male, dropping the shirt he held in his hands. "You're not a vampire or a shifter, you don't smell human."
@sixbillicnsouls asked : āHot chocolate, extra marshmallows. Donāt argue.ā - Odessa for Charlie
Charlie sat down at the kitchen table. It had been a late night. He'd been search the woods all night for signs of another missing person. It was getting colder. He let out a soft sigh. "Don't tell, Bells. She says I don't need sugar." He smirked, taking a sip of the hot chocolate.
Isla had started a daily count, days since Paul hadn't ticked her off, and so far he never made it past a week. "So you have to finish it?" Her arms crossed as she approached, daggers shot at the other two but they were smart to run. "So he runs his mouth and you just have to hurt him? You are such a loser butthead, dude."
"Yeah, I did. We're a pack, we work things out within the pack. It's how things work with us." He tells her. Paul let out a laugh. "Loser Butthead? Cute." He said smirked. "Look, Jake is tough and he doesn't run away with his tail tucked between his legs, if he starts something. He's doing it for a fight."
"Look what do you say we head down the the beach, have a little cook out and say screw the rule and the order and the preparing for the big bad battle just for one day. I mean the sun is out. We rarely get that."
"I'm going to be so honest with you, because I'm feeling a little nice today. I do not like you. I find you deeply annoying and your voice is like nails on a chalk board to me." Rosalie said in a sweet tone. "But. Like said I am feeling nice. I'll help you."
"Life has kind of sucked lately. Sometimes I feel like I'm losing myself. Like I'm not the guy I used to be." Jacob muttered softly. "I wish I could just go back to the old me."
