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😍 literate multimuse written by amaterasu (30+). potty-trained. wanted rpers for: the fly, dates (series, 2013), mad max: furiosa

do not follow if you submit ai writing.

writing-focused above all else. i would rather have a deep relationship between muses than have a hundred shallow ones.

i'd love to get to know more writers who write characters in smaller movie fandoms because it's often hard to connect. i find that tumblr fails to even put promo posts in the search these days. if you know of anyone, please let me know about them!

Past affiliates will always have my humble spamming: saltuary, other deleted/inactive oldies who r always welcomed back. what being an affiliate means.

graphic to-do

#mad max rp #the rookie rp

Like this for interaction if we don’t have anything substantial going. We should. I will approach you for a rough plot if necessary and will do the starter

#( ooc ).

roidesvoleurs

indie Gambit / Remy LeBeau. Here for a good time. 18 + / CET / Vibes & Verses included free of ᴄʜᴀʀɢᴇ.

sideblog to @himbohotel

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ohisms

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)

→ 𝐈 . GENERAL

❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .

→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST

❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .

→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE

❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .

→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT

❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].

→ 𝐕 . NSFW

❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .

#( memes: specify muse ).

@hvbris starter call

Confusion isn’t welcomed. There should neither be weeping, nor any grief spared for them; their corpses. If they had spoken their names, he would have forgotten them. If he had seen a child trembling, a mother on the crest of tears and defiance, he did not care. There should be music in his ears, the sound of a wild carol finally rioting and babbling a horn on the cruelty of them. Only then, like viscous matter; hard, avid, remorseless—maybe, he could come closer to leaving behind this witless, tormenting agony, his rapt egotism of hate by the windows, and bring his broken mind and soul to rest.

He leans against the balustrade, painted shadow against a moonlight that would not have blinked over a massacre. Where he should have felt scalding burns, Padmé’s compassion comforts him, softens his edges into something less potent. Darkness walls the expression of his face. It is still a night his own plight almost outstrips her beauty.

‘ Still awake? ‘

#hvbris #( voice ). anakin skywalker

em1e

what made u guys pick ur url's !

#( ooc ).#i just wanted to make a blog and write asap

starter call for fresh things; please specify muse. doesn't matter how many threads we've had

#( ooc ).

worldsokayestdad

" Whose whim passes him by the second. " He countered, rough voice already sounding more exasperated than he means to. Stepping closer and hovering nearby the scientist to stare up at the data on the screen. His worse fears helpleslly being pushed to the forefront. " You're brilliant yourself, Doctor. What are you so afraid of? When you're more human than that god you speak of. "

gravityslingshot

‘ Haah, hah. That’s easy for you to say. You only know the part of me that apologises afterwards. ‘ The current cadence was once in two hundred days. Can’t be healthy for him anywhere past 50, if he’d make it that far. So much effort, but no change. All pain and no gain. Powerless, like maybe he’s meant to eventually feel.

‘ Human beings get angry. They don’t level cities. ‘ Bruce remembers waking up on the hostile flats of Iceland. He gives him a pointed stare, too pointed. They just needed a therapist between them to ask if there was anything either of them wanted to discuss.

‘ Still working with them? ‘

@worldsokayestdad

#worldsokayestdad #( voice ). bruce banner

avengingxmen

THAT IS HALLOWEEN | DAY 2: Location(s) ➛ Dracula's Castle | Bram Stoker's Dracula (1992) dir. Francis Ford Coppola

#( ideate ). dracula

Send this little flower 🌸 to the friends whose writing you adore and whose presence makes your dash a happier place. Let's share a little love. 💖

what happens if you send it to rufus

#rufussaville #( ooc ).#'next time send something decent'

rpclefairy

𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

from this generator.

❛ close your eyes and hold out your hands. ❜ ❛ what are you smiling at? ❜ ❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜ ❛ was it you? did you do all this? ❜ ❛ i don’t know how you do this every day… ❜ ❛ that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you’ve just met. ❜ ❛ i’m not sorry. ❜ ❛ i did warn you not to trust me. ❜ ❛ do you remember anything? at all? ❜ ❛ you’re lucky you’re cute. ❜ ❛ why don’t you just kill me? ❜ ❛ did you hurt yourself? ❜ ❛ i could show you the way. ❜ ❛ i don’t feel so good. ❜ ❛ you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner. ❜ ❛ don’t go. please. ❜ ❛ you wanna know what your problem is? ❜ ❛ i’m here to drink alone. ❜ ❛ don’t run away from this. ❜ ❛ i’m just saying, murder is an option. ❜ ❛ i didn’t realize you were in so much pain. ❜ ❛ i guess it runs in the family, huh? ❜ ❛ you wouldn’t understand. ❜ ❛ we’ve been through a lot. i think we should just lay low and take it easy. ❜ ❛ dangerous to be out so late. ❜ ❛ i hope you haven’t been standing out in the cold this whole time. ❜ ❛ i made a mistake. ❜ ❛ am i not good enough? ❜ ❛ i’m going to get you out of here. ❜ ❛ why did you bring me here? ❜ ❛ aren’t we in a good mood today? ❜ ❛ don’t shut me out. please. ❜ ❛ the storm’s getting worse. ❜ ❛ i never meant to hurt you. ❜ ❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜ ❛ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ❜ ❛ here, take this. you’ll catch a cold. ❜ ❛ this is the part where you leave. ❜ ❛ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ❜ ❛ you stepped on my foot! ❜ ❛ you’re not a very convincing liar. ❜ ❛ we’re in completely different leagues. ❜ ❛ how did you find me? ❜ ❛ i don’t need you anymore. ❜ ❛ rough day today? ❜ ❛ snap out of it! ❜ ❛ you look better in my clothes than i do. ❜ ❛ why are you still here? ❜ ❛ can i ask… what happened? ❜ ❛ are you saying you care about me? ❜ ❛ i won’t let anyone hurt you. ❜ ❛ it’s not stealing if it was mine to begin with. ❜ ❛ well, this is where i live. ❜ ❛ we’re not so different after all. ❜ ❛ how long have i been asleep? ❜ ❛ no more lies, no more secrets. ❜ ❛ can you forgive me? ❜ ❛ i thought you… i saw you get shot. ❜ ❛ why are you really here? ❜ ❛ i wish we never met. ❜ ❛ you look like you need a hug. ❜ ❛ would you run away with me? ❜ ❛ see? i’m not just a pretty face. ❜ ❛ we can stop them. i can help you. ❜ ❛ what now? i’m tired. ❜ ❛ i didn’t want you to see me like this. ❜ ❛ i can’t do this without you. ❜ ❛ if you tell me yours, i’ll tell you mine. ❜ ❛ are you threatening me? ❜ ❛ did you ever care about me? ❜ ❛ treat me like the princess that i am! ❜ ❛ i’m not leaving you. ❜ ❛ why did you come? ❜ ❛ i need your help… and you need mine. ❜ ❛ i wish i could hate you. ❜ ❛ i see you don’t recognize me. well, it was a long time ago. ❜ ❛ you’ve lost a lot of blood. ❜ ❛ i had my suspicions, but until now i wasn’t sure. ❜ ❛ there’s nothing left for me here. ❜ ❛ that is… literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. ❜ ❛ wait. i’ve heard that sound before. ❜ ❛ just try to hang on. ❜ ❛ so why’s it so important anyway? ❜ ❛ i’ll stay in tonight, thanks. ❜ ❛ we can’t keep going on like this. ❜ ❛ in about a minute, you’ll be sorry you didn’t listen to me. ❜ ❛ is this seat taken? sorry, it’s a bit crowded here. ❜ ❛ you can’t leave me here alone! ❜ ❛ i’ll believe it when i see it. ❜ ❛ why are you laughing? this is a very serious situation. ❜ ❛ i bought two. here. ❜ ❛ i’ve seen you before, walking by. ❜ ❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜ ❛ c'mon. aren’t you worried what might happen if we go? ❜ ❛ walk with me? ❜ ❛ it’s very rude to stare. ❜ ❛ how many times have i told you? you can’t visit me here. ❜ ❛ we can’t fix this. can we? ❜ ❛ are you going to kill me? ❜ ❛ it’s not like you can stop me. ❜ ❛ it’s not safe for people to see us together. ❜ ❛ take me with you. ❜ ❛ some risks are worth taking. ❜ ❛ let them go. take me instead. ❜ ❛ what do you want in exchange for it? ❜ ❛ is being drunk an excuse? ❜ ❛ promise me you won’t overreact. ❜ ❛ how can i possibly trust you? after all you’ve done. ❜ ❛ how long have you been standing there? ❜ ❛ why did you wake me? ❜ ❛ i’m not here to talk about my feelings. ❜ ❛ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ❜ ❛ for some reason, i’m attracted to you. ❜ ❛ promise me? ❜ ❛ it’s nothing, i’m just tired. ❜ ❛ i feel safe with you. ❜ ❛ i don’t need your help. ❜ ❛ i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do. ❜ ❛ no way, i’m not doing that. ❜ ❛ i do care. ❜ ❛ you snore in your sleep. it’s adorable. ❜ ❛ i have a spare bed. ❜ ❛ you’re very kind. some day it’ll get you killed. ❜ ❛ you’ll always have a home with me. ❜ ❛ of course i care. you’re my family. ❜ ❛ you shouldn’t insult people that are bigger than you. ❜ ❛ i never wanted to hurt you. ❜ ❛ i swear it wasn’t me. ❜ ❛ we can just sit here, you don’t have to talk. ❜ ❛ did you miss me? ❜ ❛ this isn’t just about you. it’s about what’s best for all of us. ❜ ❛ you can never admit when you’re wrong! ❜ ❛ is this what you wanted? ❜ ❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜ ❛ sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now. ❜ ❛ the only time you talk to me is when you need something. ❜ ❛ i’m still learning. ❜ ❛ if you have something to say, spit it out. ❜ ❛ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ❜ ❛ i’m on your side. ❜ ❛ i risked my life for you! ❜ ❛ whatever you’re going to ask, the answer is no. ❜ ❛ you can stay with me. ❜ ❛ i just need time. ❜ ❛ please don’t do this, don’t act like you care. ❜ ❛ who the hell invited you? ❜ ❛ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ❜ ❛ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ❜ ❛ think of it as a compliment. ❜ ❛ do you ever stop being so serious and dull? ❜ ❛ it’s rare to see your kind around here. ❜ ❛ you remember me. that’s good. ❜ ❛ you’re a terrible flirt you know. ❜ ❛ are you kidding me? we’re not ‘fine’! ❜ ❛ right now i wish i was dead. ❜ ❛ i guess i should’ve told you. ❜ ❛ you’re not alone. i’m here. ❜ ❛ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ❜ ❛ knowledge is power. ❜ ❛ you scared me. ❜ ❛ well, what’s so strange about that? ❜ ❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜ ❛ i want to be there when you get what’s coming to you. ❜ ❛ just who do you think you are? ❜ ❛ you look… amazing. ❜ ❛ we’re safe, aren’t we? ❜ ❛ you know, i really hoped i’d never see this place again. ❜ ❛ don’t touch me. get away from me. ❜ ❛ i thought you’d like this. ❜ ❛ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❜ ❛ what’s that smug look for? you think you can do any better? ❜ ❛ who did you piss off this time? ❜ ❛ you should’ve thought about that before you got into a fight. ❜ ❛ i only wanted to help. ❜ ❛ you knew and you didn’t tell me? ❜ ❛ you don’t scare me. ❜ ❛ wow, look who remembered my existence. ❜ ❛ change isn’t easy. ❜ ❛ why did you help me? ❜ ❛ why do you hate me? ❜ ❛ i can’t even trust myself anymore. ❜ ❛ i was making sure you weren’t dead, since you never called. ❜ ❛ you look awful. what happened? ❜ ❛ are you here to kill me? ❜ ❛ you know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜ ❛ was that a friend of yours? ❜ ❛ two years later and you haven’t changed. ❜ ❛ you look like you just saw a ghost. ❜ ❛ nobody tells me what to do. ❜ ❛ you’re too scared to do it, aren’t you? ❜ ❛ come on. it can’t be that bad. ❜ ❛ i hope to repay your kindness someday. ❜ ❛ just let me do this for you. ❜ ❛ why were they coming after you? ❜ ❛ how many people have you killed? how many? ❜ ❛ how much do you value your life? ❜ ❛ you don’t know when to give up, do you? ❜ ❛ don’t lie to me. ❜ ❛ i’m not sober enough to talk about this. ❜ ❛ have a drink with me. ❜

#( memes: specify muse ).

14 & 25.

Think about one of the things you would really like to do, try or learn. Do you plan to do it eventually? Why haven’t you done it?

as a hobby, diving deeper and using a rebreather; essentially scrubbing the carbon dioxide from what you breathe out and it goes back to you again. taking it slow, just currently having the time of my life mapping out some particular routes in wrecks cause there are over 40 routes through to the same room, and having it in memory. show me a hole and i likely know exactly where it is.

complementary to profession is to study for a cert cause i want to take the commission for myself rather than it go to an agent. an optimal use of my time since the knowledge can only benefit me. but easier said than done cause you'll probably miss alot of intakes just to sit for the exams cos competition is high, due to high failure rates.

25. Who is someone you admire?

i think energy is better spent focused on putting in the work you need to to achieve what you want; look at yourself and what you need to do to put yourself in a better position, to change yourself into someone who's more likely to be able to achieve what you want, rather than looking at everyone else around you and what they're doing, or looking at the people who have your definitions of success or who are what you desire, and doing nothing yourself. i know what i want, no compromises. it is a deep topic and serious and honest conversation you need to be having with yourself. what then if you have an arteriovenous malformation in your brain and its live demo from all that unchecked hard work today? what if you had died?

#mindthewater #( ooc ).

29. Who are your favourite characters?

generally the ones no one gives a shit about, which make up around 60-70% of my muses. some of these consist of muses that were there for a screen purpose like someone's cheap love interest (especially the kind of muse christine palmer is) and i try to fill it into more of the whole person, whatever kind of whole person they are, with increased and real stakes. i don't care if they stay together. in certain ways, not all and not all the time, i don't care about canon and would really like the freedom to throw it all out.

there's beauty in almost everything and in each one of my characters. there are ways and paths to delve into even for giger aliens.

there are ocs whose stories are waiting to be unraveled, and i'm also very against forcing your oc down peoples' throats so i'd be happy to run the time just waiting.

What’s the first thing we’d see in your fridge?

no, if you're adhd you'll see everything. you know those milk companies that are now adding 30g of protein? some are cheaper than the cost of protein powder

Where would be the scariest place in the world to you? Why?

if i ever come to a point in my life where i think there's no one i can learn from, not even the youths. that's a dangerous place to be where i would have turned into too arrogant a person

#( ooc ).#echolaliia

divinehr

IT BEGAN IN WHISPERED INSTRUCTIONS, hushed words uttered to silent attendings. await for the beasts to move on; risk not yourselves for those left behind. await until the flickers of dawn were overhead, a promise of a new day. it was as if a war had waged, earth littered with crimson &&. mangled corpses, the stench having twisted their noses once the beasts disappeared. searching for survivors, as instructed, tending to the dead &&. those near - death. silent prayers were uttered to give them peaceful passings; survivors were pulled from the mud, escorted towards places regarded as sanctuary for them.

she had wandered through the wreckage; the upturned earth clung to fine skirts, as golden hues peered through splintered trees. searching, seeking in silence before approaching what remained of him. he appeared bloodied; battered, heavily beaten. a sight that made woman's face contort, twisting with disgust, yet no sound escaped her. if not hardened by centuries, such a sight would have turned her stomach. fingers stained with blood, knowing what — who he was. not human, certainly, not with how blood pulsed quietly. no mortal could survive such an ordeal, against a foe so vicious. to fight monsters, one must be a monster. monsters with fierce appetites &&. tactics, the wolves were more monstrous in sight alone compared to their vampiric kin. she had taken him to shelter, with the aid of others, away from where sunlight might reach to cause damage. time would allow wounds to heal, the mending of flesh weaving back together.

❝ one must learn to be vigilant against an enemy; that is the way of this world, is it not? ❞ the military might of her world still remained within her bones; tactical brilliance was etched into her fingertips that held a bloodied cloth. padding away at the crimson that stained his face, watching with caution as flesh mended &&. healed over time. the resemblance of a man forming beneath the carnage of his face, eyes half - normal, bone cracking back into place. internally, she grimaced, wanting to heave at such a vision, but roman pride was still proudly carried. face neutral, lips pressed into a dreary line. ❝ you are safe, before you spring to tear at our throats. remain still — allow your wounds to heal with strain. if you need your preferred meal, i will see to it, though no life shall be taken for the sake of appetites. ❞

gravityslingshot

To her, perhaps a heartbeat, but to him, a showery darkness unrelenting turned to an adder’s skin wrapped to suffocate his senses, holding him within the shabby walls of his own meagre room (and which he’s walked so often, they already seem to him a vessel in which the souls who knew nothing of him in their daily contact and conversations without him achieved a fixity of whispers and betrayal beyond that of mere reparability). It provokes in him feelings of disgust, less fondness for Amelia, precise brushstrokes of her misdirection more swollen and lopsided than she thinks.

Yet golden eyes appear as an otherworldly pair, an outside cry seeking some lonelier warm place. Another feminine hand more wisened by the ancient surface self-absorption, the blur of meaningful with the meaningless, tugged aside in the moment by a distraction. He feels it, an inner drowsiness so great it overflows the bounds of self. Brain matter changes from inert, staring at itself as a latest novelty. His melted eyes become a substance more solid, filling back as an equal murmur of its previous form, shape, and colour. He can only stare at the off-white expanse of the marble bed with a thousand glassy abrasions of hatred. Then, too, pain covers the shards of him, each bone stumbling back from outside of him to in, engulfed in growing matter as long as hibernation felt.

Fallen among the rot, he takes his first breaths, the glimmer on the wall from the moon and the brave plume of fingers against his skin unshaking. Bare-bodied slopes push up by an arm.

‘ And if I do? ‘ Not hoarse, his voice is melodic instead, rolling waves of obscurity and a thorniness sent charging into battle. But flavour and sweat turns him just as inarticulate. Underneath his tongue begins to moisten. Markus draws in a deep breath, turning his head, lids closing in the always changing savour.

‘ Ah. Little effigies of flesh and fear. The room reeks of it. Fear sweetens the blood. It hastens the heart until every vein beats its own pathetic plea. Every one of them has already imagined my teeth in their throat. ‘

A swing of hips. His feet, bare, touch the stone floor, something sulphurous and malign bowled up for too long now released. But broken off from its path.

‘ Why did you not leave me to the dawn? ' The question a cloying hook, if it could in the back of a commanding militant. A rat writhing with maggots on a thorn, his blue eyes brightly curious watching it to tedium. ' Could have ended the turning of a cruel tide, a millennia more to come. ‘

@divinehr

#divinehr #( voice ). markus corvinus