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KAELI.  24.    she  /  they.  this  is  a  multi-muse  blog  with  various  characters  from  a  multitude  of  fandoms.  including  bridgerton,  the  haunting  of  hillhouse,  harry  potter,  and  many  more.    this  is  a  selective,  private,  and  mutually  exclusive. non-mutuals please don’t intteract. this  blog  relies  heavily  on  the  queue  system.  primarily  iconless.  do not follow if you’re under 21

DOX  :    google doc  given  the  number  of  muses  on  this  document,  not  all  of  them  have  bio  pages.  feel  free  to  reach  out  to  me  if  you  have  any  questions  !  

INTERACTION  :  the  best  way  to  interact  with  me  is  to  send    memes.   or  rather  than  throwing  out  starters  into  the  void  i  would  far  prefer  to  do  some  plotting  through  ims  or  discord  (  available  on  request  ).  

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[nimbles]

CANDLES ON A SHADOWED NIGHT AND I AM THE FLAME THAT EATS -  a blog haunted by kaeli. muses include but are not limited to  twilight, the haunting of hillhouse, bridgerton, crimson peak and many more. iconless and queue based.

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if someone wants to weigh in on url options let me know. would love any and all feedback

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deciding on a new url is going to be my villain origin story

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i am working on moving to a new blog. i just feel really stagnant here and like there’s a lot of people who i don’t interact with. so hopefully moving in the next week or so

[ohisms]

𝑬𝑿𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑭 .    (   a  collection  of  40  questions  for  muns ,  with  assorted  questions  directed  towards  both  single - muse  &  multi - muse  blogs!   )

∗ o1﹕ when  were  you  first  introduced  to  tumblr  rp ,  &   do  you  remember  how ? ∗ o2﹕ how  long  have  you  been  writing  [ character ] ? ∗ o3﹕ do  you  prefer  to  write  in  silence ,  or  with  music  /  background  noise ? ∗ o4﹕ what  is  your  primary  source  of  inspiration  for  [ character ] ? ∗ o5﹕ what  character  have  you  never  written ,  but  have  wanted  to ? ∗ o6﹕ is  there  something  about  the  roleplay  community  that  irks  you ? ∗ o7﹕ what  character/s  do  you  relate  to  the  most ? ∗ o8﹕ what  time  of  day  do  you  feel  you  create  your  best  work ? ∗ o9﹕ do  you  prefer  writing  original  characters  or  canon  characters ? ∗ 10﹕ is  there  a  piece  of  your  character’s  canon  that  you  refuse  to  accept ? ∗ 11﹕ what  is  a  headcanon  you  have  for  [ character ]  that  you  haven’t  posted ? ∗ 12﹕ do  you  prefer  extensive  plotting ,  or  writing  things  on  a  whim ? ∗ 13﹕ if  you  could  tell  your  muse  something ,  what  would  it  be ? ∗ 14﹕ what  is  your  preferred  genre  of  plots ?   fluff ,  angst ,  smut ,  etc … ? ∗ 15﹕ what  is  your  favorite  dynamic  trope  to  write ? ∗ 16﹕ is  there  a  recognizable  pattern  in  your  taste  in  characters ? ∗ 17﹕ do  you  use  dictionaries  or  thesauruses  often  when  writing ? ∗ 18﹕ which  of  your  verses  or  arcs  is  your  favorite  to  write  about ? ∗ 19﹕ would  you  prefer  to  write  short  &  sweet  threads ,  or  multi - para  replies ? ∗ 20﹕ has  your  view  of  your  muse  changed  while  you’ve  been  writing  them ? ∗ 21﹕ what  is  one  thing  you  love  about  your  muse ,   &  one  thing  you  dislike ? ∗ 22﹕ would  you  consider  [ character name ]  to  be  a  comfort  character ? ∗ 23﹕ what  genre  or  topic  do  you  have  the  most  difficult  time  writing  about ? ∗ 24﹕ is  there  a  specific  song  that  gets  you  in  the  mood  for  writing ? ∗ 25﹕ who  is  an  author  whose  writing  inspires  your  own ? ∗ 26﹕ who  was  your  very  first  muse ?  would  you  consider  writing  them  now ? ∗ 27﹕ what  is  a  trend  within  the  rpc  that  you  would  consider  to  be  overrated ? ∗ 28﹕ what  is  a  turn - off  when  you’re  seeking  writing  partners ? ∗ 29﹕ what  part  of  your  blog’s  style  are  you  most  attached  to ? ∗ 30﹕ do  you  have  any  fandoms  that  you  avoid  writing  within ? ∗ 31﹕ what  hobbies  do  you  have  outside  of  roleplaying ? ∗ 32﹕ what  were  the  last  three  songs  you  listened  to ? ∗ 33﹕ have  you  ever  been  in  the  middle  of  drama  in  the  rpc ? ∗ 34﹕ how  do  you  feel  about  personal  blogs  interacting  with  your  posts ? ∗ 35﹕ is  there  a  character  you  consistently  have  muse  for ? ∗ 36﹕ how  has  your  writing  style  evolved  since  you  started  writing  on  tumblr ? ∗ 37﹕ have  you  ever  ventured  into  writing  fanfiction ? ∗ 38﹕ what’s  a  bad  habit  you  have  when  it  comes  to  roleplay ? ∗ 39﹕ what  would  you  say  is  the  best  faceclaim  decision  you’ve  ever  made ? ∗ 40﹕ what  is  your  opinion  on  duplicates ?

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new starter call !probably going to use some of my favorite quotes. if you’d prefer to plot my dms and discord are always open!

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if i ever picked up a euphoria character it would be bobbi or ethan for sure

[moazhao]

LITERARY  QUOTES  FROM  PINTEREST ;

change pronouns or sentence structure / content to your liking !

❛  i  love  you  because  the  entire  universe  conspired  to  help  me  find  you.  ❜

❛  it’s  not  what  we  think  or  feel  that  makes  us  who  we  are.  it’s  what  we  do.  or  fail  to  do.  ❜

❛  everyone  has  a  darker  nature.  good  men  fear  it,  and  evil  men  embrace  it.  ❜

❛  he’s  more  myself  than  i  am.  whatever  our  souls  are  made  of,  his  and  mine  are  the  same.  ❜

❛  there  is  some  good  in  this  world,  and  it’s  worth  fighting  for.  ❜

❛  perhaps  we  do  not  want  to  be  loved  so  much  as  to  be  understood.  ❜

❛  it’s  no  use  going  back  to  yesterday,  because  i  was  a  different  person  then.  ❜

❛  the  world  breaks  everyone,  and  afterward,  many  are  strong  at  the  broken  places.  ❜

❛  crying  does  not  indicate  that  you  are  weak.  since  birth,  it  has  always  been  a  sign  that  you  are  alive.  ❜

❛  society  exists  only  as  a  mental  concept;  in  the  real  world  there  are  only  individuals.  ❜

❛  the  world  only  exists  in  your  eyes.  you  can  make  it  as  big  or  as  small  as  you  want.  ❜

❛  happiness  in  intelligent  people  is  the  rarest  thing  i  know.  ❜

❛  when  you’re  born  in  a  burning  house,  you  think  the  whole  world  is  on  fire.  but  it’s  not.  ❜

❛  neither  of  us  is  happy.  neither  of  us  wants  to  leave.  so  we  keep  breaking  one  another  and  calling  it  love.  ❜

❛  you  have  to  be  a  bit  of  a  liar  to  tell  a  story  the  right  way.  ❜

❛  isn’t  it  funny  how  day  by  day  nothing  changes,  but  when  you  look  back  everything  is  different.  ❜

❛  expectation  is  the  root  of  all  heartache.  ❜

❛  you  will  never  be  lovelier  than  you  are  now.  ❜

❛  it’s  the  questions  we  can’t  answer  that  teach  us  the  most.  ❜

❛  i  want  to  be  with  you.  it  is  as  simple,  and  as  complicated  as  that.  ❜

❛  nothing  is  so  painful  to  the  human  mind  as  a  great  and  sudden  change.  ❜

❛  the  smarter  you  are,  the  more  things  can  scare  you.  ❜

❛  there’s  no  freedom  quite  like  the  freedom  of  being  constantly  underestimated.  ❜

❛  the  best  lies  about  me  are  the  ones  i  told.  ❜

❛  i  hope  to  arrive  to  my  death  late,  in  love,  and  a  little  drunk.  ❜

❛  you’ll  understand  why  storms  are  named  after  people.  ❜

❛  it’s  easy  to  believe  in  something  when  you  win  all  the  time.  the  losses  are  what  define  a  man’s  faith.  ❜

❛  people  generally  see  what  they  look  for,  and  hear  what  they  listen  for.  ❜

❛  all  are  equal  in  the  grave.  ❜

❛  talk  sense  to  a  fool  and  he  calls  you  foolish.  ❜

❛  half  of  seeming  clever  is  keeping  your  mouth  shut  at  the  right  times.  ❜

❛  what  if  i  told  you  i’m  incapable  of  tolerating  my  own  heart?  ❜

❛  the  universe  is  exactly  the  size  that  your  soul  can  encompass.  some  people  live  in  extremely  small  worlds,  and  some  live  in  a  world  of  infinite  possibility.  ❜

[frightes-arch]

@nverdied​

       perhaps she shouldn’t have let a stranger in. edith had always been a haunted thing. her fears and frights lived in the walls, whispered to her late at night. lately, jack, had been the subject of her nightmares. it was like a film left on repeat. just over and over and over again she watched. her imagination had always been vivid, but it was not typically as bloody. as she sat across the dining room table from him, her lips purse. 

        it would be unkind of her to hold him to the actions of his dream self, yet she could see an outline of resemblance between the two. she’s almost certain that there’s a smidge of blood on his shoulder, but when she blinks it seems to disappear. edith shuttered, reaching for her glass of water to her lips. “ so, how long are you planning to stay in town ? i admit there’s not much around here, but the people are good. so is the ground. ” edith leaned back in her chair. “ the place i used to live the ground was no good, rotten.” 

           she reached for a bit of toast before offering the plate his direction. “ you’re of course welcome as long as you would like, it’s no bother to me. i was just curious. ”

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the way i want to remake and consolidate most of my blogs but don’t want to find a new url

[gamedrunk]

HIDE AND SEEK. REMEMBER?     independent highly selective & low activity / priority. mostly canon compliant & headcanon forward. written by ash / they them / 26. must be 21+ to follow / interact.

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finleystevens​:

dani ardor  ,  i’m not going anywhere.

                   ‘ no, you have to. okay? we’re gonna die here, ’ that was more than clear to fin now, who witnessed the elders of the group fall to their own deaths from the cliff, right onto the jagged rocks below. watching that man choke only to be put out of his misery was unsettling, at least, and gut wrenching, at best. and now the people they travelled here with were disappearing, one by one. the feeling in fin’s stomach was rarely wrong, and now it was telling him to go. or at least to get dani out of the festival and to safety. 

he places a hand on either side of her face, lifting so she had to focus on him and not the sunlight or vibrant colors or dancing around them. face is severe, with no trace of the amusement there usually is. ‘ i think i can get us a car. i saw a truck, if i can find the keys… ’ the plan is still half baked, but they didn’t have much of a choice other than making things up on the fly. eyes are earnest on hers now, staring down at his best friend, his family, trying to get her to understand. ‘ we can’t stay, dani. we can’t. do you understand what i’m saying to you? ’     @frightes​.

         dani wasn’t convinced of that. the rotting smell of death was overwhelmed by the perfume of flowers. it could still be the after effects of the tea but her mind is clear, but the edges of her vision glimmer with shining light. while she can hear the urgency in fin’s voice she had a difficult time sharing his concern. a lazy smile graces her features as she looks up at him. “ doesn’t it feel like home to you ? don’t you feel safe ? ” this place of endless light seemed to hold her tightly. she felt held here. why didn’t he ?

         she meets her gaze as her face is trapped between his hands. he looks so serious. it was the sort of look her father used to get when she came home past curfew. a look her sister would shoot her when they we bored during family dinner. it was the look of her mother the first time she had brought home a boy who had made her cry. dani blinked but it doesn’t banish the rose colored glasses from her vision. “ fin. ” she said softly, moving to grab one of his hands before leading herself to sit in the grass. “ what else would be waiting for us out there ? ”

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i’m alive and done with my dramatury project so i’m going to finally reply to a few things here and then hop over to @cindybermcn

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i’m not sure that vayna gets over how out of place in time she feels. it’s difficult when you’re the catalyst to feel like you could be something more, something quieter. while vayna’s quietness hides a lot of her hurt and perhaps shame i think it’s also her greatest form of intimacy. i think there’s a comfort in sitting in the same room as someone but doing totally different things. i feel like after almost ending the world twice that for a long time there is an edge to her movements, a worry that she’ll do it again. eventually those voice dissipate though and she’s able to find that solace again. 

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new starter call !probably going to use some of my favorite quotes. if you’d prefer to plot my dms and discord are always open!

[ladybirdwithoutdots]

“…If for some reason a woman was ungloved, proper etiquette called for the gentleman to remove his gloves before taking her hand, as it was discourtesy to behave otherwise.” — Glove Etiquette and Rules in the 1800s

It’s really important on a period movie for the actors to understand how people related to each other then. We wanted to show the young people pushing boundaries. Like in the hallway, before Mr. Knightley and Emma danced, Anya really wanted to have her gloves off in the scene—normally she would have always worn gloves—so we asked Maria [Clarke, the etiquette expert], “Can she have her gloves off?” And she said, “Yes, if she had just eaten, she wouldn’t have put them back on yet. And since she’s so distracted by the way she’s starting to feel, it made sense.” — Autumn de Wilde

EMMA. 2020 | dir. Autumn de Wilde