Peep the name, I'm magnificent!

extremely canon divergent king magnifico, by ghost.

[gettingthanks]

#𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒 — a low activity, 18+, extremely canon divergent and multiverse 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐎 from 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇. triggering content present and tagged, reader discretion is adviced. sideblog of ghostories.

as narrated by ghost, 29y/o, italian, any pronouns.

rules / bio / verses / studies / prompts / promo / interest checker

[miratenebrarum]

Blue eyes stare at equally blue lights, following the pure Ergo that leaves the man's fingers not unlike Spring when she notices a particularly loud bug. Everytime he saw something like that in the past, he found himself rather tense - they weren't much different than puppet strings, after all, and most of the time they were treated as such. This wasn't any different, right? Except for the fact that he used them to move around teapots and turn off fires, anyway. If it wasn't for Gemini as the kids, he would've been way more aggressive, be it directly or passive.

If anything, he's trying to be polite. Or... seem polite, for the matter.

At least until he makes that comment about using a loaded gun - one that isn't truly meant to mean much, maybe, but one he still doesn't keep in. P more or less regrets it immediately, shifting his weight from one foot to another as he leans on the makeshift table, not really appreciating the silence that follows it.

...maybe he is tense after all. About Lea. About Romeo. About Arlecchino. Not about this man, even if the words that follow make him frown.

"I don't hurt kids."

He doesn't hurt kids. He doesn't want to hurt those who don't deserve it anymore. He's not like that other puppet.

"I use the gun to hurt bad guys."

[gettingthanks]

« Oh, I sure hope so. » he comments immediately, a bit of his charisma and a lot of experience in keeping children occupied attempting to not replicate the silence he fell into a few moments ago. He hates those - the tense silences -, but that sentence alone made all of his doubts about the stranger and the small puppet he brings with him return like a punch in the stomach. For but a moment, Magnifico attempts to focus his attention on the warmth of the cup in his hands, on how it feels reassuring under the fingertips. He attempts to make his heart slow down and his worries silent again, but the self-imposed pressure of filling that silence doesn't give him the time. « But — these are not things you should say where children are, that is all. They only seem carefree, but... it's difficult to keep them smiling. They are scared enough, I don't want them to think suddenly about a gun. »

He takes a sip of tea, willing to just let the topic drop after that; but it is a woodworm in his mind, and he shakes his head, unable to keep it inside.

« Listen, » he adds, bending a bit forward and lowering his voice. « Some of them had been threatened by the Rabbits, too. I'm not sure they meant to really hurt them, but some of them start to cry when they hear about a gun. »

He straightens back up, his eyes glimmering with the light of doubt for letting him in, and maybe even more than that, distrust. For as much as the boy can appear someone willing to help, Magnifico is stuck in the uncertainty that his intentions are actually gentle.

His expression shifts immediately when he sees one of the children running towards the kitchen, his face suddenly conveying calmness and patience. The small hands of one of the oldest girls lean on the threshold and she peeks inside. « Everything alright, Asha? » « Yeah! All cool. But, uhm... can I have a cookie? » Magnifico grimaces amusingly, exaggerating annoyance, and she smiles a large and sly smile. « Only ooooone! I promise I won't ask any more!... today! » « If I give you a cookie, everyone will want a cookie. » « I'll eat it by myself! No one will ever know! » They stare at each other for a long moment, one full of hope and sly remarks she could make to convince him, the other full of judge and hidden amusement.

And eventually, he shakes his head with a smile, and he flicks his fingers. A pot from the upper shelf levitates down, and towards the eager hands of Asha. Just before it arrives to her, one of the cookies flies out of it and lands gently beside the cup of their guest. « One cookie each! » he admonishes her, before letting the jar go. « I know how many they are, Asha! Don't make me count them to make sure! » « One cookie! Roger! Thank you! » she chuckles happily, and runs back to the other room.

[oathkper]

@gettingthanks

Seeing the flash of light made his heart jump in his throat, but when the light became something that pointed right at the palace, and the terrifying crash followed, his adrenaline was still pumping for a completely different motive. The spheres on his laboratory shake so violently to threaten to break, pushing him to call them down and keep them steady himself until everything stops moving - and when it does, he sends them back up and rushes out of the room. It takes him an instant to find out what happened - to see a... thing, inside the tower from a hole where the wall was before, right where the stairs should have been and now only wreckage connects the upper floors with the lower ones. He stares at it dumbfounded for a handful of seconds, unable to think of what to do, until he sees a movement inside it. That makes him come to his senses suddenly, and put aside any carefulness to rush down the stairs up to where he could arrive. « H-hello? Is someone in there? » he calls out, not really sure if hello was the right thing to say, but really not sure about what else to tell in a situation like this. « Are you hurt...? »

There's silence after the first few seconds the king's words. No sign of life from the crashed Gummiship, nothing that would imply the presence of anyone piloting the half-wrecked machine... until, faintly, a timid "Owww...!" came from it.

If he could see her from inside, he would've noticed a girl left upside down, her legs in the air, her head lost in a bunch of junk, potions and loose Gummiblocks that inetivably ended up scrambled all over the cockpit. They decisively had much better landings... and this time Donald and Goofy couldn't even blame her for it! Who would've thought that the Heastless Gummiships could be so powerful?! They've been easily disposed of so far, after all!

After a few more seconds of silence, Kairi rolled on her stomach, pushing herself on her knees while holding her head. Nothing seemed broken beyond repair, her own bones included, at least... but that was scary!

"Donald...? Goofy?", she calls, looking around carefully. Nothing... did they fall off of the ship while they were crashing down in this world, maybe? "Not again--!"

Hoping they were alright first, and that they weren't accompanied by a man with a shotgun again second, the Keyblade wielder forced herself up, on her feet, taking just a second to sway and regain her balance before she could look around, still from inside the pilot room. They... ended up crashing alright. And crashing a castle, no less. If anything, nobody seems to have noticed-

"...!"

--at least so she thought, until she pushed herself forward, pressing a hand on the cracked glass to look better outside, and notice that a man was there. Oh man. Oh gosh.

"-sorry! Didn't mean to--!"

...ah, wait. Kairi rushed to the control panel, carefully pressing a few buttons until she found the one that opened the cockpit. Better.

"--we didn't mean any harm!"

[gettingthanks]

Someone is in there alright. He can see the movements from behind the cracked window, someone rising to the knees first and to the feet after, quickly enough to make him feel relief that the person inside is still alive, but slow enough to make him worried she might be hurt. He gets just a little closer, being careful to not step accidentally on a debris that could make him fall or an unstable part of the stairs, and attempts a better look inside, calling again: « Hello? Can you hear me? »

And his voice arrives, it seems. He's now close enough to recognize a girl inside the ship's cockpit, noticing him outside, and in the indecision of what to do he waves at her an awkward hello. She immediately get agitated, first talking, then doing something, and then the glass opens and she repeats what she was saying. Magnifico is dumbfounded for a moment, between the machine's movements and the young one's agitation; but then he waves his hands, smiling gentle, as if attempting to move her anxiety away.

« Oh, no, please, no harm done. You didn't hit anybody! » he's quick to reassure her, a nervous chuckle escaping inevitably his lips. « I'm more worried about you! You crashed! Are you hurt? »

He glances briefly at the ship, a sudden thought crossing his mind with concern. « Actually, before you answer that... » His hands dance briefly in the air, taking the biggest debris around him and forming a makeshift ladder to the cockpit. He keeps one hand tightly closed, a faint azure glow radiating from it, as he carefully climbs it and gets closer to her, reaching out to her with the free one. « You'd better get out of there. I'm a little afraid of it falling with you inside. »

[microscopic-galaxies]

                                  Concept Star Boy from Disney's Wish Semi Selective but crossover and OC friendly                                                                             Loved by Tory <3                                                        HUB / ABOUT / RULES

[gettingthanks]

the verses post is getting longer and longer and i'm LIVING for it.

[gettingthanks]

It had been so long since the last time the lighthouse had been visited by someone friendly. The Rabbits certainly couldn't been considered the most trustful fellows, and Krat seemed to have not a single gentle human anymore, or a puppet who wouldn't try to kill them, or... a safe place, any safe place at all. Their refuge is not big, very crowded, and sometimes smells bad - but it is, at the very least, a place where they could sleep calmly, a roof to protect them from the rain... ultimately, some sort of a home.

It's not an easy life, but one they might need to keep on living for a very long time, provided nothing bad will interrupt it. So, when new, actually friendly faces knocked at the lighthouse's door, after the first moment of paranoia Magnifico dared to hope they could bring some good changes. He invited them in a kitchen barely having enough food for twenty-one children and an adult, and all he could offer them ( well, one of them ), really, was a cup of tea.

With the teapot on the flame, for a moment he gets lost in thought, looking at the children playing in the adjacent room. He asked them for a bit of space, and they proceeded to agree and then get into the kitchen to ask him something every thirty seconds. Miraculously, the last time they barged in there was almost two minutes ago, but it's just a matter of time, he's sure. His hope for a solution timidly rise just a little bit, and absent-mindedly, he finds himself saying half-voice: « Perhaps there is a reason you're here... Maybe it's fate. »

“If I believed in fate, I wouldn’t be fighting with loaded gun" / @miratenebrarum

... ah. His eyes, so lost in the children, fall on the boy sitting at the table - well, the piece of wood that usually serves as the counter where they cut the ingredients or knead bread -, and for a moment he can just stare at him, for as rude as it might be. For the longest second, he's at a loss for words. Then, the teapot starts to whistle, and it makes him sigh.

« Mh. » he murmurs, as he moves a hand towards the teapot and then flicks it up without touching it. Blue lines of Ergo shine around the object, and it gently levitates away from the flame - that his other hand takes out with a rapid gesture of the fingers, stretched out and then closing in a fist -, and towards the two cups prepared beside it. It pours hot tea in them quickly and with precision, as if actual hands are holding it, before returning to the stove; then another movement of his fingers, and one of the cups gently floats to his own hands, and the other places itself in front of the boy.

He takes a moment, blowing on the cup and taking a small sip; then, grimacing slightly by how hot it is, he can't stop himself from making a tense smile.

« I'm truly glad someone new is here, believe me, but... you see, you say something like that, and suddenly I'm really regretting letting you inside a place full of children. »

[gettingthanks]

headcanon questions. / @lieblxng

[ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ?

the fear that the light that brought away his parents will return. it used to be the one thing he'd always end up talking, even when he didn't want to; but when he took the decision to take away all the sadness and fear from his people, he started by removing from everyone the memory of that light. he couldn't bring back their families, but at least they wouldn't remember about the one defining thing that shaped their lives for so long. as a consequence, this way he consciously took the decision to never talk about it ever again, to anyone. and sometimes he regrets it. keeping that weight by himself is proving far more difficult that he'd like to admit.

[ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ?

whichever is about himself to be honest asjfk. he loves to tell stories about his times as an apprentice of a powerful magician and all the times he messed up ( because yes, as much as he likes to sit on his successes, he takes such a good laugh by his own mistakes as a teenager still trying to get a grip on magic! ), and especially when he put on his magic hat and could do almost anything with it!... and proceeded to completely mess up and have all the first floor full of water. needless to say, he could never touch that hat again.

[ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ?

that he's not perfect. and i don't mean it in a "perfectly powerful and handsome" kind of way, but more... human. magnifico is already a peculiar king, much more relaxed and easygoing than many others, because he was never born a king - which made the birth of rosas really complicated, he studied a lot before building it but putting anything to practice was complicated to say the least. but he did, and his kingdom became pretty good all things considered; his own wish of a place of protection and happiness became the wish of so many people, and he felt he had a great responsibility in keeping that wish alive. so, where he laughs about his past mistakes, he can't laugh of his current ones, and tries to hide them, not because he wants the others to see him as perfect but because he feels he needs to be perfect. everyone depends on him, and if he's not perfect - if he's not magnificent - then what is he?

[gettingthanks]

@vitrumbra " this one's interesting. i think i'll take it. " there's a rat in your library. and the rat is taking your BOOKS ( teehee marvel or dc whichever you're feelingg :3 )

« Do NOT—! »

A flick of the wrist, and the book slips roughly from Taro's grip and flies directly in Magnifico's hand. For but a fraction of a moment, he holds it as if wanting to whack the other on the head with it but ( barely ) refrains, taking a deep breath in through the nose instead, then a long breath out through slightly hatched lips.

Composure, Magnifico. Composure.

The most affable smile he can muster to make paints his lips as he gently, but decidedly, puts the book back on the shelf.

« ... do not touch the books, please and thank you. »

[oathkper]

[ hi. i'm weak.

ASK/RP blog for MC!AU Kairi from Kingdom Hearts ; 18+ & dash only, non-mutuals, crossover and OCs friendly, very low activity ; run by gio, follows as infernalpursuit currently still WIP and iconless

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[gettingthanks]

the fact that everytime magnifico does anything the absolute first thing he does immediately next is fixing his hair drives me CRAZY.

[whumpbox]

sleepy whump prompts send a sentence, get a drabble. 

“ drink this. it’ll calm you right down. ”

“ your eyes look really heavy. ”

“ when you wake up, you’ll be in a nice soft bed. ”

“ don’t freak out or anything, but i drugged your food/drink. ” 

“ you’re falling asleep on your feet. ”

“ do you want a pillow? ”

“ shh, rest. ”

“ this always relaxes me. ”

“ now’s probably a good time to tell you that i crushed a sedative into your water. sweet dreams, (name). ”

“ lean on me, stop talking, and go to sleep. ”

“ it’s called lavender, and i think it’s starting to hit you. ”

“ i can see your eyes drooping and getting sleepy. ” 

“ hear that? when the sheets rustle together, it sounds like the ocean. ”

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[rpmemes-galore]

Road to El Dorado  {Sentence Starters}

“I don’t like this.”

“Get back, mortal!”

“You fight like my sister!”

“The horse is a surprise.”

“Hey, how’d you get those?”

“Stars! Can’t do it. Not today.”

“I’m not sure I can trust you…”

“You lied to me? How dare you!”

“You drank sea water, didn’t you?”

“Stop! This is not a proper tribute!”

“No, no, no, not with the face. Stop.”

“This could be our destiny! Our fate!”

“Regrets? You mean besides dying?”

“Well, maybe I DON’T need you anymore!”

“Great. Sensational. That’s your plan, is it?”

“Well, it was nice working with you, partner.”

“I’m not really asking you to trust me, am I?”

“The stars are not in position for this tribute!”

“Did you ever imagine it would end like this?” 

“Pff! What makes you think we need your help?”

“Oh, then I suppose you’ll be wanting these back?”

“I know what you are, and I know what you are not.”

“So how’s the, uh… how’s the escape plan coming?”

“I will give you the honor of a quick and painless death.”

“If I believed in fate, I wouldn’t be playing with loaded dice.”

“Look, change of plans. We have to grab what we can and go.”

“My plan was that we should lie low! But your plan was to run off!”

“On one side, gold. On the other side… painful, agonizing failure!”

“Our greatest adventure is over before it began, and no one will even remember us.”

“You know that little voice people have that tells them to quit when they’re ahead? You don’t have one!”

[ihrtesmeralda]

King Magnifico Pencil Tests

[gettingthanks]

yes, i agree with you. the movie was a mess. but what if i tell you that i roleplay an extremely canon divergent 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐎 from that movie that we shall not even mention, because i really loved his concept? hello, it's ghost yet again, with another blog! made out of pure self indulgence as a reward for me for getting past a few really stressful days. like or reblog to spread the word, please! thank you! this is a sideblog - i follow from ghostories!

[gettingthanks]

very quick and vague verses description that i will fix as i get my ideas clearer about this man.

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 the base verse. loosely based on the movie, and i say loosely because apart from the presence of the book of prohibited magic, i'm barely following the plot at all. it follows the bio linked in the pinned post, where chapter one follows magnifico from being a boy to a young man, chapter two follows him as the king of rosas, and chapter three loosely the movie, with him being corrupted by the prohibited magic.

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐈 ( basically, pre-movie ) after his own world got destroyed, magnifico found refuge in rosas, a world lost and almost empty at first; from it, he managed to gather the people and together they could build a refuge, a small kingdom for them to live in harmony, with him as a king. but it needs to be protected, which pushes him to change people's wishes if he deems them dangerous and take away from them bad memories of their pasts, keeping them in spheres in his study. and for now, harmony survives - so all good, right?

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐈 ( movie-verse ) the light that fills the sky makes his fear and paranoia skyrocket, and it doesn't help the presence of malefica now, self-imposed advisor that he doesn't intend to listen to, but that keeps pushing a book in his hands that will fix everything if only he opened it and gave it a read. of course without his knowledge, she wants to turn him into a heartless, but he's proving very difficult to bend and break.

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐈𝐈 ( post-movie ) super vague for now, but he is considered a potential candidate to be a pure soul, as despite giving in temporarily to the prohibited magic, he could stand up again, and is now rebuilding trust in his kingdom and fixing his mistakes.

𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐄 magnifico is the ruler of rosas, here a dark world: it is a world created from the old game room of town, or an amusement park for kids, a place where literally kids' dreams would become truth. magnifico wants to protect these kids and make them happy, but too many of them cannot have what they wish for: so, he makes them forget about their wish, and keeps them.

𝐃𝐂 & 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 known as "the wishmaker", not much as a superhero name but more as a nickname given to him to the people, magnifico lives in what is essentially a library, where he keeps with care all the spheres holding people's wishes. he's known to make them come true, but his idea of protecting the people is basically to prevent bad things from happening - so if the wish is simple and gentle, he grants it, else he "steals" it and makes the person forget. ( a borderline villain sincerely convinced that this is the good thing, basically? )

𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐏 : 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 an orphan grown at the monad house, instead of leaving it when getting of age, he preferred staying there to give a hand, helped by finding out to be a listener and learning to manipulate ergo for seeming magic tricks, making children in the house happy somehow. when everything started to go down, he took as many children as he could and found a safe place for them and himself in the lighthouse at the roses estate, and there they live, waiting and hoping for the situation to settle.

𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐏 : 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓-𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 four years after the events of overture, finally they can leave the lighthouse; they reach hotel krat in search for a new place to stay, and magnifico can finally get some sleep. him and the children occupy basically an entire floor of the hotel.

[gettingthanks]

rules.

( i don't require a password, but please do throw an eye at them! )

i. mun & activity. hello! i go by ghost, 29 years old, any pronouns. i'm italian, and english is my second language, hence you might see mistakes or weird phrases in my turns! i can get pretty busy and lately i worked to take the habit of staying as little as possible at the computer, which means that sometimes i can't get to it for days or even weeks. because of this, this blog, as all my blogs are, is permanent low activity! it might take a while for me to reply, but eventually always will! this blog is a sideblog of ghostories!

ii. adult content and tagging system. mature themes might be present often in my turns. because of this, this blog is 18+. everytime a trigger appears in my turns, i will tag it with the name of the trigger, followed by "//" - for example, blood //. if i forget or don't think about tagging something, never hesitate to tell me!

iii. shipping, suggestive and smut. i tend to ship only with people i know, and write suggestive rarely and with the ones i trust the most. do not force a ship on me, because it's the right way to not get me to write it to begin with. as for smut, it makes me extremely uncomfortable, so i will avoid it altogether. for the purpose of roleplay, unless you happen to have amaya as a muse, magnifico never met her in this version, so to keep the shipping potential open.

iv. starting threads and prompts lists. anything works for me to start a thread - prompts from lists or original ones, or plotting, anything! i just really enjoy writing, and love receiving things that give me new excuses to write even more. send anything anytime you like! i do my best to send often prompts as well, but i might always be a little late for prompts lists or for particular events for the aforementioned low activity. if you want to reblog a prompt list i reblogged, please go to the source and don’t reblog directly from me, unless the source itself is broken.

v. dropping threads. if you don’t feel inspired anymore for a thread of ours, don’t be afraid to drop it! no need to tell me, and i promise i won’t get mad, it’s alright! due to my constant low activity, i know inspiration can simply disappear after a while. don’t be afraid to drop it and move on - we can always start something new!

vi. mun's drawings. i like to draw little things that might involve my muses as much as my writing partners’, and sometimes i like to post them. if the drawing is posted on the rp blog and i specify that only certain people can reblog, please do not reblog them unless you have permission. if i post them here instead than my art blog, it is because i’d rather keep them in a smaller circle.

vii. muse's thoughts. mun =/= muse! what he does or thinks is not necessarily what i would do or think.

viii. fixing and rewriting turns. if you can’t understand something i wrote, don’t be afraid to ask me for clarifications! as aforementioned, english is my second language: while i do my best, mistakes might not be that uncommon in my turns. furthermore, i might misunderstand your turn as well - if it happens, or if more in general i need to change anything in my turn for any reason ( be it also that i might have written you into a corner or you don’t know how to continue! ), don’t hesitate to tell me! i have no problems at all in fixing my turns, or even rewrite them entirely if necessary!

ix. turns length. i tend to write A LOT, especially when i’m very inspired by a thread. please remember, you don’t need to match my length in your reply! don’t feel pressured to write more than you wish, write as much as you want.