soulseer.

[vaememes]

  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

[sabattons]

persephone's diligence.

[memies]

TIDBITS HEADCANON PROMPT - For multimuse blogs, please specify muse.

How does your muse relax?

Is your muse a good kisser?

Describe your muse’s ideal holiday.

What does your muse wear to sleep?

What does your muse normally wear?

What is your muse’s earliest memory?

Describe how your muse greets others.

Describe what education your muse has.

What plans does your muse have for the future?

What physical trait is emphasized on your muse?

Is your muse good or bad at learning new things? 

What type of music does your muse enjoy listening to?

Would the muse get along with the mun? Why/why not?

What type of music does your muse not enjoy listening to?

What would your muse describe as ‘comfortable clothing’?

Does your muse enjoy snacking? What do they snack on?

Does your muse pour milk before cereal or cereal before milk?

Does your muse prefer to be in the company of others, or alone?

How does your muse sit? Do they take up space, or keep to themselves?

Describe your muse’s nighttime/whenever they get ready for sleep routine.

If your muse were to go on vacation, what would be the first thing they packed?

Is your muse a breakfast person? If yes, what do they normally eat for breakfast?

What is your muse’s ideal environment (e.g. big city, forest, mountains, desert, e.t.c.)?

If social media existed in your muse’s universe, would they be on it? Which plattform/s?

What is your muse’s opinion on gossip? Do they ever gossip, encourage it, discourage it?

What is the first thing your muse does in the mornings? Bonus: Describe their morning routine.

Does your muse pour milk/sugar in warm beverages (e.g. coffee/tea/e.t.c.), or prefer them plain?

[hyacinthsoul]

they return...dropping this starter call and running! i’ll cap it at three for now with castmates exempt - i’ll be dm’ing people to plot and to decide if we wanna squeeze in a spiralefes interaction or not before it ends!

[hyacinthsoul]

YOUR MUSE’S LOVE TROPES : GOTHIC LITERATURE.

CARMILLA.         giant featherbeds.   tightening a corset.   moonlit walks. killing for love. cruelty for the sake of love. love is always selfish. romantic tragedy.  love to the brink of destruction. nighttime rendezvous.   bloody kisses on soft skin.  death was the maiden.  a very strange agony. claimed by the supernatural. dreaming about your lover. sympathy for the devil. loving me to death.   candlesticks lighting up the palm of your hand. a passion that wearies you.  killing the one you love.

PHANTOM OF THE OPERA.          a single red rose laid out to be found.  sensual voices singing them to sleep.   a familiar shadow attending every recital.  love waits on the rooftop in the night. two soulmates holding hands.   walking down long corridors.   retrieving something lost. devoting one’s craft to them.   making them your muse.   the horror was for love.  painted faces on parade.   gentle touches in the dark. revealing your darkest secrets. beauty and the beast.   writing messages on the mirror.   kindness conquers all.   letting your lover go. love never dies.

JANE EYRE.          loving the escape. an impassioned affair.   being consumed by love.   meeting your soulmate.   lace and silk.  thirsting for the perfect romance.   marrying for passion.   losing yourself in the face of your lover.  wedding veils and bouquets of pink roses.   maddened by love. finding warmth in the cold.   calling out for your love. starting at the bottom. the fire cleanses all. hiding your passion. your love will destroy me / my love will destroy you.

THE PICTURE OF DORIAN GRAY.          painting a portrait or sketching the face of someone you love.  meeting in secret. visions of your lover dying. clutching a lover’s clothes to your chest.   love so consuming you kill them. protecting their innocence at all costs.   betrayal.  polyamory.  devotion. flowers for the one you love. remembering the name of your first love. jealousy when you see them with someone else.   love so consuming you die for it. visiting the place where you saw them the first time.  

THE COUNT OF MONTE CRISTO.          letters to your lover.  marrying for love. these bars can’t keep me from you. motivated by love. an avenging angel.   scorching jealousy.  love reborn. devoted to memory.  it was all for you.  going your separate ways. commit murder for me.  an unstoppable hunger.   death comes for us all.   the strongest love eventually grows apart.

DRACULA.          the holiest love.   girls love wolves.   the blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb.  violence is passion.  red lips, sharp teeth. love letters in a diary. unrelenting support.   getting lost in the woods. coming home to you. walking backwards into hell. vengeance for my love.  even death won’t stop me.  we can live forever.   love is an open wound. too much love to give.   bestowing your favor. a never-ending thirst. beauty even in death. ravenous desire.   if only death had a heart to give. a mercy killing.  these violent delights have violent ends.  

FRANKENSTEIN.          childhood friends to lovers. they were something out of a dream.  arranged marriages. learning to love.  was it all really worth it?   our guilt can know no bounds.   vengeance, my love. dismembered body parts.   my beating heart in your open palm.   your death destroys me.  adam and eve.   crossing the mountains.   an antagonist in mourning. paradise lost. the loss of innocence.  abandoning your dream.   the tempest on the horizon.   humans are the real monsters. my love is wiser than my hate.

[hyacinthsoul]

miracleworks​:

Ah, finally. Someone else who had been there when everything had happened in Ktisis Hyperboreia. While he was far more happy to see Meteion, he had many questions and concerns about what had happened and where they were. Hailing Hythlodaeus, he approached. It seemed all Ancients had been shrunken to around 10 feet, which made it overly concerning about just how small everyone else around them was.

“I was a bit worried that mayhap I had been the only one sent here.” After speaking, he is seized with the sudden concern that since Meteion was here, there may be some issues with the others. Swallowing, he continued, trying not to draw attention to his sudden discomfort. “It’s quite the predicament, and seemingly unprecedented. At first, I had thought perhaps there was another issue with Kairos, but as I remember leaving Ktisis Hyperboreia, it would seem odd that our memories would have been altered while our bodies whisked away to…”

“I suppose I would guessed another Star, as…Odd as that sounds. That is the only way I can explain certain…Happenings. I suppose..Ah, but-” He shakes his head. “What do you think?”

@hyacinthsoul​

A smile grew on his face upon seeing Hermes, Hythlodaeus offering a wave as the other approached. It had been far, far too long since he had seen the other...and given his soul had been sundered, he had been unable to see him properly and in full when they returned to the star.

But this star was the one in question now; not their home.

“It would seem not, as troubling as it is to be here in the first place. I will confirm your suspicions and agree that this is a new Star all together! Of what I can see, the souls here are all vastly different than the ones I’ve grown used to. There are a few that hold lingering traces of the past but...”

Hm. Maybe it would be troubling to mention that there was not just one, but multiple souls bearing strong resemblance to Azem’s. Almost identical to the “familiar” that had joined their adventures in Elpis, but different enough to be their own unique individuals. 

Hermes already seemed a bit uncertain, so to say, and bringing up that these people were here... Well. Another day, he’d explain. If the other didn’t run into one of them on his own, anyways.

“I can’t say how we got here though. It’s not any sort of teleportation that I’m familiar with, nor do I think I would have passed any concept that had to do with teleporting next to a gaping hole in the earth.”

...no matter how amusing that would be to see. Maybe he should go keep an eye out for the reactions of new arrivals next time.

[hyacinthsoul]

hopesinger​:

WHEN BLUE MEETS LILAC TRESSES, there’s almost a sense of distress which washes over her in the moment. one face of her past from the many she could have met come her unprecedented arrival here, yet it was one she knew far more in the light of all that transpired, especially now that his memories returned in full despite not having witnessed the end to its final chapter. hands lift to grip at the emblem upon her shirt, almost as if in an attempt to disperse into the background as she once did, only for none to come of the gesture. and before she knew it, he had turned to greet her gaze before long.

unsurprising, given the small bit she knows of him from hermes一

rather than attempt to flee, she simply holds her ground, all before speaking up. ❝ Friend. You are Hermes’ friend. ❞ perhaps what blossoms the subtlest of fear in her chest is that she feels not an inkling of emotion. no joy, nor sorrow, nor even the slightest hint of ire - only nothing, leaving her adrift in a sea of uncertainty. briefly, she wonders, if this is another way to feel so alone, disconnected from how she interacts with others, to the point she can only ask but one thing. ❝ Are you… angry? ❞ a conclusion she couldn’t help but come to in the wake of her lacking senses. would he be, she could only feel it was a fair gesture.

❝ Please, do not be angry with Hermes so. All he wished was to find what he thought he could not upon Etheirys… ❞ it was never their intentions for it to turn out like it did, even if it had come to it. in hoping it brought about despair and ruin, so she couldn’t fault anyone who had mind to blame them, let alone her. even if it had all been wrong, the source of it all was founded in a hope there was purpose. ❝ It is alright if you hate me. All which me and my sisters brought cannot be undone, after all. But he never meant to bring any harm… otherwise, he would not have stayed to help. ❞

@hyacinthsoul​

Almost. Almost, Hythlodaeus had missed her. 

He remembered perfectly now, who Meteion was. After allowing himself to enter the Aetherial Sea at last, he could remember with ease all that transpired within Elpis. Not to mention that his dear, new friend had used Azem’s summoning magic to call himself and Hades to aid them in creating a field of Elpis flowers for the young girl.

( well. mostly hades; his creation magicks did most of the work. )

But seeing her here was a surprise, even more so when she stood her ground and asked for his feelings on what Hermes had done when he approached to greet her.

“My, what a question to ask before I even have a chance to properly say hello,” Though that was understandable, really. “But yes, I would hope to say Hermes and I are still friends.”

Though that was all he could say in certainty before he had to fall silent to think. Twelve thousand years residing on the moon as a lingering soul, sacrificed to fuel the power of Zodiark. Twelve thousand years to think and reflect on the tragedy that had befallen his home - their home - and come to terms with it...

...only to finally drift away into the Underworld to discover the truth of it all, and have his memories returned to him. It was a strange thing to have to ponder it all over again. Troubling, really, if he had to be honest with himself. But one thing rang true.

“I do not hate you, Meteion. I could not begin to hate you; you bore witness to many a horrible thing. Nor do I hold anger towards Hermes for being ever the curious soul, seeking out answers. While I believe the question he posed for you was the wrong one to ask; Etheirys thrives with new life, new experiences, and new people.”

His new-old friend was testimony to that. In the end, he wanted them to live...live not in the role of becoming Azem once again, but in experiencing the world for themself. 

“I am content with how things have turned out, in the ending of it all, and I do not hold ill feelings towards anyone involved.”

[hyacinthsoul]

bloodspillers​:

Though L’uca should’ve known by now that a familiar face could appear anytime, that the laws of this world did not care who and what bled into it’s reality, it still came as a shock to hear their voice again. Each time his new old friend appeared to him, it was different, and though this one certainly seemed reminiscent of the Hythlodaeus in Elpis, his recent encounter with Venat told him all he needed to know about the mirrors of those he knew.

Frankly, he wasn’t up for a conversation about himself and timespace continuity again. Part of him wanted to run away then. L’uca knew full well that as much as Hythlodaeus went on about being useless, they were more wickedly perceptive than most, and he’d be lying if he said that incredible mind didn’t scare him. Their offer was innocent, however, not lending itself to prying too hard, so he figured that he could do nothing but entertain them for now, lest he lose good graces.

“Ah, Hythlodaeus! I didn’t know you were the type for ballroom glitz and glamour!” He greets them with a friendly wave of the tail, knowing full well already there was no point in pretending he didn’t know exactly who this was. “If I’m being honest, I can’t dance. I was really only in here for some peace an’ quiet from all the shit going on out there.” He jabs a claw in the direction of the main hall, the light shining under the doorway spilling across the gently glowing cyan tiles. “If you wanna teach me, be my guest, but you can’t expect much, ‘kay?”

What a strange request it was, to ask for a dance. Was there something he wasn’t understanding?

“I’m not. Not really, anyways...but I’m not one to pass up a chance to have a bit of fun!”

Dancing, dancing...they were not typically the one to jump into those sorts of actions, unless they were dragged in by a certain companion of theirs. And now they were the one dragging someone else into it. Amusing, how the tables turned, but it brought Hythlodaeus a warm, fond little feeling they couldn’t quite describe.

Long had he waited to earn his final rest with the rest of those sacrificed to Zodiark, but now that it had been stripped from him once more...

He held out a hand with a warm smile, shaking his head. “I won’t be much of a teacher, so I’m afraid we’ll have to teach each other. No time to read a novel or take a lesson when there’s such a grand ballroom in front of us now! Such an opportunity should not be put to waste.”

There was a tension, and he knew it. Those sorts of things came easily when you could see the souls of others; but he didn’t need his soul sight for this much. And he could not blame L’uca for it; even if he was not someone Hythlodaeus knew personally. It wasn’t hard to compare and contrast to the sundered shard of Azem he had met...

But regardless of who they were in the past; what mattered was the person he was speaking with in the present. Maybe the dance could get that across. So without really waiting, their hand reached out a bit further to grab onto L’uca’s so he could pull him into a proper waltzing position inside of the main hall.

“This should be easy enough! But you can’t expect much from my end either.”

[hyacinthsoul]

ironwills​:

Oh how Matthew wishes he was spending this Starlight on Etheirys rather than this place he was dragged into a few moons ago,but he couldn’t complain too much with the events going on. Some of the activities did catch his eyes but honestly the one that stood out the most for him was the tree decorating.

It was something he’s actually…..Never done in his life,it isn’t much of a shock considering his upbringing and then all the time he was busy with being the Warrior of Light that he just never had the time to sit down and decorate a Starlight Tree with anyone. So the Miqo’te found a free tree and started to gently place some decorations onto it. And was doing a good job surprisingly……This man cannot dress himself yet here he is putting more thought and effort onto a tree. 

Soon however,he felt his right ear gently twitch to face behind him at the sound of footsteps,not reacting much as it could just be someone walking through,but the moment he heard the soft voice,one he had not heard in ages…..Actually one he never,ever expected to hear again,he just froze on the spot for a moment,breath hitching in his throat before slowly turning round to be greeted by the soft purple eyes of the ancient.

  “ I……I uh….. ”

Oh how words were escaping him right now. Honestly what could he say to the other right now? Taking a deep breath,the male soon gathers himself and gives the other a soft smile,his left hand gently moving up to rub at the back of his neck.

  “ Thanks….I’ve never really done this before so knowing I’m doing well is a relief ”

A soft chuckle passed over the Ancient’s lips, a hand raising to his mouth to cover it alongside the sound. 

“Apologies if I startled you,” Hythlodaeus began, slowly moving around to stand on the other side of his new-old friend to better observe the tree he had been decorating. Had the Azem he knew not once mentioned that this was a tradition for a land they had visited? He couldn’t quite recall, but that was of little importance.

He could just ask about this new tradition, after all. 

“A first attempt at something new is always exciting, don’t you think? Even if it turns out different from what others do, or from what you’d like to see out of it. That’s the joy of creation; just knowing you’ve made something with your own two hands.”

And oh, did they know that feeling well. Not once had Hythlodaeus seen a creation pass through their former post that had not been made with passion. It made it incredibly difficult to decline the passing of some of them...so at times, she really just let a few concepts through just because of the feelings that had been put into making them.

( though she was certain if anyone found out that much, she’d get quite the scolding. hades had certainly expressed a sort of irritated fondness for her actions once upon a time, much to her amusement. ) 

“What struck you to go with this design, my friend? I’m rather curious.”

[notstilinski]

Buzzfeed Unsolved Starters !

Taken from the new and final season (season seven) of the YouTube series, Buzzfeed Unsolved! Some of these have already been edited. You can change them however you see fit! 

“She was weak-sauce. Now she lives in my ribcage.”

“Don’t you want to throw a book at this cocky little-“

“This is the technique that you learn at ghost hunting school. They teach you this on day one.”

“Do you think that elderly gentleman was actually the fuckin’ devil?”

“Come take a seat on papa’s lap.”

“We invite you to make a home in the soul of (Name)!”

“I’m gonna haunt him, but I’m a little scared of this one.”

“That’s the hottest ass that the internet has ever seen.”

“I’m summoning all my ghost energy to vocalize into the physical world, "Hey. What the fuck are you doing?”

“When we first started this, did you ever think that you’d be on your knees and acting like a cat?”

“Uh…. Guys? The front door is open, like, completely open. As is the basement door.”

“You know how ol’ bees stab you with a machete?”

“Are you drinking the Holy Water?! That’s disgusting!”

“Those are my boundaries. And my therapist said that it’s very important to set boundaries.”

If I woke up and saw that in the mirror, I’d be like, “Hm. Today is not my day.”

“I’m starting to emotionally shut down.”

“You know your boys packing while he’s sleeping.”

“When I actually cross these items off that bucket list, I’m not really excited.”

“I don’t believe in ghosts, but I do believe that Iowa is haunted.”

“Hey, you sick little weirdo.”

“Talk to me. I don’t respect you, that should rile you up. You suck.”

“I sense the sarcasm on your voice.”

“You do what you do to make your partner feel safe.”

“So, let’s see if I end up in a puddle of my own blood!”

“It’s extra scary because the environment that you’ll be in; darkness, quiet, is exactly the conditions when he murdered all those people.”

“They just seem to have no fear. Which I used to see as courageous, but now I just think that they’re an insane person.”

“I’m so vulnerable right now! Oh my god!”

“It doesn’t feel right in there when you’re alone.”

“I’m surprised we don’t hear any screams right now. He may be dead. It’s possible his heart just stopped, and he’s laying on the floor in there.”

“You look like you’re gonna ask me for some marmalade.”

“You murdered my family, now you’re gonna die.“

“There ain’t nothing more in this world that I want to see right now than those man mounds.”

"I appreciate the honesty. You are an asshole but-”

“Oh, shit, that’s right. I always forget that you’re a huge freak.”

“You won’t be alone down here. You’ll have, uh, this creepy child.”

“I love for him to come out of one of these solo investigations covered in blood.”

“He’s the only person that I know who, in winning, lost even more.”

“Would love to introduce this little piece of shit to them.”

“We know you’re not a supernatural hitman.”

"Last night, we went out in New York City, and we painted this town with our vomit.”

“See, I knocked my dang hat off because I was murdering so hard.”

“I’ve never seen a man lose so many battles in a row. It’s kind of crazy.”

“We yuck it up in the house. I feel very safe and, then, I’m left to my own devices, and I lose my mind.”

“I was talking a lot of trash earlier, and this is your time to really stick it to me.”

“They certainly know how to make a scary-ass fuck looking castle.”

“Gather round, gather round. Look at the miserable moppets!”

“You’re not gonna profit off of buying a castle and filling it with Dracula actors.”

“You don’t have to tell me anything else about him! I love (Name)!”

“I don’t like that I can’t escape this thing fast if I have to.”

“Not stoked, not stoked to do this. How did this become my life?”

“You’re rarely afforded the opportunity to walk down a long tunnel and stand at the end of it in total darkness. And, ya know, I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.”

"I’ll Venmo (Name) fucking money if they let me smash it with a hammer. Or step on it with my boot.”

“Why not end the season with the demon I started with?”

“I don’t like to seem overeager when I answer the phone.”

“I laid on a pentagram and screamed at the devil!”

“(Name)’s don’t play pranks. We also don’t play sports.”

“I’m on the pentagram, and I fucking did it for you.”

“I’m just an old pal, looking for one of my little demon friends.”

“Yeah. Well, I tried to play nice because I have to sleep there, but I did lose my cool a little bit.”

[charmymemes]

𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒!

feel free to tweak questions + all emojis r listed in text form bc i can't see some of them aAAaaAA! sorry if any of these questions are too similar i tried to avoid that but .. there's a lot lol! categorized by emoji type.

i wanted to make one because i could not find one on tumblr already that had a ton of questions. this was created by combining ones under the #oc ask game tag + my own contributions. hi charmymemes nation i'm back.

people

👁️ EYE - what colour are their eyes? do people notice their eyes? is there anything special about them (shows emotion easily, literally magical...)?

🤥 LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they're lying?

👻 GHOST - do they believe in ghosts? what are their "ghostly experiences", if any?

💥 COLLISON - what emotions do they have trouble dealing with?

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

👊 PUNCH - are they quick to violence?

💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to?

👪 FAMILY - what is their family like? what is your ocs relationship to them? does your oc have any siblings?

😨 FEARFUL - when scared, do they go into "flight" or "fight"?

💤 SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep?

food & drinks

🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast?

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it?

🍩 DONUT - favourite sweet treat?

🍟 FRIES - do they order food often? or they prefer to cook their own food?

☕️ HOT BEVERAGE - do they prefer hot or cold drinks? what is their favourite drink?

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

🍰 CAKE SLICE - favourite cake flavour? are they specific about types of cakes?

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it?

plants & nature

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

🌙 MOON - what is your oc's greatest wish? how far are they willing to go for it?

🌋 VOLCANO - how bad is their temper? is it a slow boil, or a instant explosion?

🌺 HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?

🍁 MAPLE LEAF - what is their favourite season? why?

🍃 FALLING LEAF - do they enjoy being in nature? what is their favourite outdoor activity?

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?

🕷️ SPIDER - what is their biggest fear? do they have any irrational / mundane fears?

🌹 ROSE - do they like valentines day? have they been confessed to before? have they confessed to anyone before?

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

🍀 CLOVER - do they believe in luck? are they lucky?

🌏 EARTH - will they give up the world for someone they love? is this decision easy for them?

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

activity

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

🏊 SWIMMING - can they swim? or are they afraid of water? how well do they swim? how do they feel about swimming in the ocean?

objects

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

📖 OPEN BOOK - do they like reading? what's their favourite genre?

🪤 MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for?

📸 CAMERA - do they enjoy having their picture taken? what's their go-to pose? do they like taking photos? what do they take photos of?

🎭 MASKS - do they act differently around certain people? what's different between the way they act around friends, family, strangers, etc.?

✂️ SCISSORS - what is the "last straw" for them to cut someone out of their life? how easily do they let go of people?

💡 LIGHTBULB - is your oc a planner? do they write down every small detail or just wing it?

💎 DIAMOND - how rich are they? can they live the lifestyle they want to?

🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?

🍼 BABY BOTTLE - what are their thoughts on children?

🔪 KNIFE - how do they react to injury / misfortune befalling their loved ones (significant other, family, friends)? do they put themselves at blame?

👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?

✏️ PENCIL - is there a particular quote / lyric that you associate with them?

🎵 MUSIC NOTE - what is their playlist like? their favourite artists? do you associate a particular song with them?

🎤 MICROPHONE - are they good at singing? what is their go-to karaoke song?

🎷 SAXOPHONE - do they play any instruments? are they any good at it?

📚 BOOKS - how were they at school? what is their best subject? what is their worst subject? do they have a favourite subject?

👖 JEANS - what is their go-to outfit?

🎨 PALETTE - can they draw? what do they like to draw?

🎡 FERRIS WHEEL - are they someone who wants to kiss at the top of the ferris wheel?

⏳ HOURGLASS - are they usually late or on-time?

🔫 PISTOL - do they trust people easily? how easily will they turn their back to someone? have they been backstabbed before? will they betray someone if given an ultimatum?

🎀 RIBBON - how would they fit into other worlds / aus? what aus would you like to try out? what fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact.

📦 PACKAGE - what are some "most likely to..." that can apply to them?

🖍️ CRAYON - what advice would you give to them?

⚙️ GEAR - what are your ocs thoughts on science & art? which do they give more importance to? how much value do they place on each?

🔧 WRENCH - are they good at fixing relationships? or do they tend to avoid doing so?

❇️ SPARKLE - what is their most prized possession? what do they value?

📏 RULER - is your oc well educated? where did they get their learning from?

transport

🚆 TRAIN - what is their answer to the trolley problem?

🚲 BICYCLE - can they ride a bike? what do they remember from learning to ride a bicycle?

weather

🌩️ LIGHTNING - are they scared of lightning?

💧 DROPLET - random angst headcanon

❄️ SNOWFLAKE - do people consider them cold? if so, what made them this way?

🌪️ TORNADO - what is the biggest change you've ever made to them? how have they changed from their original version?

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

🔥 FIRE - do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self?

☁️ CLOUD - a soft headcanon

🌟 GLOWING STAR - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to star gaze with?

🌠 SHOOTING STAR - if they could make any wish with no repercussions, what wish would they make?

☄️ COMET - what do people assume about them? are they right?

hearts

💓 BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing?

💘 HEART W/ ARROW - what traits do they look for in a relationship? do they believe in love at first sight?

💗 GROWING HEART - if they have a crush, is it noticable? what changes when they're in love?

❤️ RED HEART - their love language(s)?

💙 BLUE HEART - do they miss their s/o easily? how do they act when their s/o isn't around?

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?

💖 SPARKLING HEART - are they a subtle or a showy lover?

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

💔 BROKEN HEART - what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart?

[hyacinthsoul]

@bloodspillers // starter !

“Such a fascinating concept...”

Really, it was a wonder that anyone was able to create such a thing, when so few people were able to see the soul...let alone make it into an audible sensation! She had yet to lay eyes on what could be producing such a thing, but the sound of it all, beyond the chimes that led her here, were unmistakable.

As was the figure of the soul that he could make out, causing the sounds.

Familiar, but new. Not in the way he had come to know it, but comforting all the same...and bringing up many questions about how many of these similar souls he had seen here so far.

( a question for a later time, of course. )

Onward she marched, following the sounds until it lead her to a ballroom of sorts, and a figure within that he did not hesitate to approach.

“You know,” They began, a small chuckle on their voice. “I do think experiencing the joys of a ballroom is much better spent with a companion. I hope I wouldn’t be troubling you in offering myself as a dance partner?”

[hyacinthsoul]

i’ll throw one up here too! here’s a small starter call for the event, which i’ll cap at 2 with castmates ( from any final fantasy game! ) exempt! i’ll be dming anyone who likes to pick a genre and to plot a little!

[isolaradiale]

Keep reading

[hyacinthsoul]

leneemusing​:

extensive nonverbal memes

i wanted to make some more options, especially for muses who are quieter or nonverbal (whether permanent or selectively mute) . i added some basic sign language prompts as well. 

[ contact ] one muse touches the other’s arm in a sympathetic gesture.  

[ attention ]  one muse puts their index finger underneath the other’s chin to hold their attention.

[ direct ]  one muse holds the other’s jaws in their hand for their attention or to redirect their gaze. 

[ tender ]  one muse brushes their fingers over the other’s jaw.  

[ bristle ]  one muse plays with the others facial hair. 

[ guard ]  one muse puts their arm around the other’s shoulder to make them feel protected. 

[ claim ] one muse puts their arm around the other’s waist in a possessive manner. 

[ comfort ] one muse pulls the other to their chest to hug them after a dangerous moment. 

[ seeking ] one muse embraces the other after feeling scared/upset. 

[ check ] one muse takes the other’s hand to silently ask if they’re okay.

[ hold ] one muse cradles the other’s face between their hands ground them. 

[ rest ] one muse comes and sits in the others lap. 

[ intrude ] one muse walks in on the other while they’re treating their own wound. 

[ tiles ] one muse finds the other sitting on the floor and joins them. 

[ boop ] one muse playfully taps the tip of the other’s nose. 

[ heal ] one muse kisses the other’s forehead after treating their injury. 

[ two ] one muse holds the other’s shoulders with their hands to make them calm down. 

[ clear ] for one muse to clean blood off the other. 

[ prevent ] for one muse to wrap their arms around the other from behind to stop them from running towards danger. 

[ away ] for one muse to pick up the other and take them to bed. 

[ rescue ] for one muse to carry the other to safety because they’re injured. 

[ heart ] one muse places their palm against the other’s chest in a soothing manner to indicate they aren’t alone. 

[ insist ] one muse keeps a firm hold on the other and gives an expression to indicate they want them to open up/tell the truth. 

[ pulse ]  one muse rubs a finger over the other’s wrist. 

[ direct ] one muse grips just above the elbow to guide the other while they walk. 

[ wrinkle ]  one muse curls their fingers into the other’s shirt to make them stay put. 

[ subdue ]  one muse places their hand on the other’s forearm to try and calm them so they don’t lash out at a third party. 

[ parallel ] for both muses to lay on the floor beside each other but going opposite direction with their heads side by side. 

[ reveal ] for one muse to take a hold of the other’s chin/jaw to stop them from hiding their tears. 

[ inspect ] for one muse to take hold of the other’s face while inspecting a bruise or cut. 

[ caress ] one muse kisses the other’s cheek as a gesture of gratitude. 

[ keeper ] one muse watches over the other while they sleep with their head on their shoulder or in their lap. 

[ coax ] one muse strokes the other’s hair until they fall asleep. 

[ bear ] one muse lifts the other off their feet a little while they hug.

[ leap ] one muse jumps into the other’s arms,  legs wrapped around their waist. 

[ mirror ] one muse has the other hold a hand to their chest so they can mirror breathing to calm them down. 

[hyacinthsoul]

@daycareduality // starter !

“...I don’t think I’ve ever seen a concept like you before. How curious.” 

It was, perhaps not the friendliest thing to say to someone that seemed as if they were going to be a housemate of sorts for the time being, but Hythlodaeus couldn’t help himself. To find themselves in a strange, new world only to come face to face with...well, he appeared to be some sort of a mechanical construct with theming around the sun.

Peculiar, and something new. Even if they was by all means, no longer someone who reviewed concepts before their release into the world, and that their roommate likely wasn’t even a concept created by someone using creation magicks to begin with...it peaked their curiosity immensely. 

“Forgive me if that was rude. It’s certainly not how one should introduce themselves, and especially not if we’ll be living together,” they began, shaking their head and offering a small smile.

“My name is Hythlodaeus. And you are?”

[hyacinthsoul]

@ironwills // starter !

Curious, was the best way to describe this place.

Curious, in a way he had never seen before - not in reviewing concept crystal after concept crystal, nor in his numerous visits to Elpis. And quite honestly, if it were not for the fact that he had his memories returned to him upon his final return to the lifestream - the very concept of finding himself in a place that was not Etheirys would be...beyond belief. 

So here he was, once more woken from the peaceful quiet finishing his duties had afforded him. Once more woken as himself, instead of whoever his soul would have become next. A little weaker, but still himself.

But being afforded his soulsight - even if it was at diminished capability - was better than nothing. Locating souls both familiar and new, those to question on this strange situation he found himself in, was of great import...

And familiar indeed, were some of these souls. A color he recognized with ease, albeit thinned out in a still familiar way...but multiple. How strange indeed, they were all nearly identical but just different enough to show that they were not the same person, each of those little forms of aether.

Best to investigate the one closest to him, which was found rows upon rows of trees, each accompanied by a few people and a box of colorful decorations.

Hythlodaeus could only hope that he wouldn’t startle the individual he was approaching. 

“...you’ve done wonderfully with your decorations thus far, my friend. Dare I say I wouldn’t have thought of such a layout myself.”