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MULTI MUSE
written by : aster / 25 / they/them
very private , not very active !
muses below cut /
Here’s What Our Parents Never Taught Us — Shinji Moon
do you ever think before you speak? you should try it. // ithil to ark lmao
-- @writelives
" a waste of time & energy . " thinking , that is . at least , about his words before he speaks them . there are plenty of other more reasonable things to spend his thoughts on . he doesn't think to spare other people's feelings .
" think for yourself & leave me the hell alone . " his usual teasing banter has come to a halt as he presses the other away from himself . for once , while he craves interaction , while he craves attention to keep his loneliness at bay , he wants to relish in it . he feels ithil creeping too close for his liking , treading the waters of companionship , however hateful they are to one another . his daring & playful demeanor shuts off & his apathetic cold - heartedness peeks through the emptiness in his ice blue eyes .
“𝙎𝙃𝘼𝘿𝙊𝙒 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘽𝙊𝙉𝙀” - 𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙏𝙎.
hi friends!! basically, i watched the teaser trailer for season 2 of shadow and bone, got excited, began to reread the soc duology, and then these happened! or rather, i found an ancient unpublished fic i wrote after the first time i read the duology, and decided to make that a problem for everyone else! i hope you all enjoy these, you don’t need to have seen the show nor read the books, i actually think many of these are fairly fandomless! i just wanted to explain my inspiration! DON’T ADD TO THIS LIST! i’ll make more lists like this one! ily all, bon appetit, go forth and write or read or nap or watch tv or something!
“ my goodness, you’re not nearly as stupid as you look! ”
“ you have all the answers right in front of you. you just need to look at it differently. ”
“ don’t presume that you know me just because you’ve heard a few rumors and read a few articles. ”
“ there’s certainly more to you than meets the eye, isn’t there? ”
“ i urge you to remember exactly who it is you’re talking to. because while others might appreciate your tone, i assure you, i do not. ”
“ i’m concerned that you mightn’t understand what discreet means. because the path of chaos you’ve just created is exactly the opposite of discreet. ”
“ you owe me a favour. i’m here to collect. ”
“ i thought it was a good time to pay you a visit. it’s been so long, after all; and we have so much to catch up on. ”
“ you are not your father/mother/parent’s child. not by anything other than blood, and that’s not even on the spectrum of importance. ”
“ i was wrong about you. ”
“ you know, i was warned not to get involved with you. people insisted it was a fool’s decision. but i held out hope that you’d prove them wrong. now’s your chance. ”
“ i’m not the sort of person to fuss over hurt feelings. you’re either of value to me, or you’re worthless. so prove to me that you’re not the latter. ”
“ you honestly think i don’t know where you go each night? i’m not blind nor an idiot. i just trust your ability to return home unharmed. ”
“ have you told anyone else about this? ”
“ there are no children anymore. only survivors. childhood and innocence are luxuries afforded to the privileged. not us. ”
“ i offered you an opportunity once. to build a better world together. we both know how that turned out. and now, you come crawling back, begging for… what? mercy? forgiveness? ”
“ i’m with you. always. no matter what happens, i will be right by your side. do you understand? ”
“ we’re a team, aren’t we? teams stick together. even when the leader is being a prick. ”
“ …i was really worried about you, you know. you scared me earlier. and i’m not saying it to make you feel bad, it’s just… promise me you’ll tell me if things get bad again? ”
“ i can’t pretend to understand all this stuff you’ve got going on. but i do promise that i’ll be here to help you through it all. alright? ”
“ there’s a job that needs to be done before we get to work on the big task. that’s why i’m here. you’ll be helping me/us to complete both jobs. payment upon completion. ”
“ you and i aren’t as different as you want to believe. that must be why you’re so angry. because looking at me, all that i’ve done… it’s like looking in a mirror. isn’t it? ”
“ people are scared. they need a leader. and right now, like it or not, they’re looking to you. so go on. lead us. ”
“ you’ve come up with some really insane plans over the years, but this is just defying any amount of belief. ”
“ look. i don’t care if people underestimate me. i actually enjoy it. they see me as an idiot, they drop their guard, the end. but i need you to know that i’m not an idiot. okay? ”
“ people have died. we can’t let that go unpunished. ”
“ the world is changing. and if we don’t get ahead of it, then they’ll be the ones to decide what it changes into. ”
“ right! what’s the plan, then? and god help the lot of us if you don’t have one. ”
“ not all of us can afford the luxury of a conscience. ”
“ don’t make the deadly mistake of presuming my actions reflect weakness. too many have made that same presumption. and not a single one of them lived to tell the tale. ”
“ you’re scared. i can tell. the shaking, the look in your eye… you want to run. don’t. you’ll waste precious time and energy, and you’ll need it all if you want to live. ”
“ everything is gone. it’s all smoke, ruin, obliterated. is that our legacy now? our reputation? destruction, devastation, death? is that who we are? ”
“ we’ve fought against powerful enemies before, but this is beyond that. if we want to get out of this alive, we need to be smarter, stronger, better than we’ve ever been before. ”
“ don’t forget why we’re here. there’s far more at stake than our lives if this goes wrong. ”
“ you’re the only person here i trust. we need to stick together, watch each other’s backs. just because everything’s changed, doesn’t mean we have to, too. ”
“ i can’t think of anyone i’d rather be doing this crazy, ridiculous, nearly definitely lethal mission with. let’s go out with a bang, eh? ”
“ you people are completely insane. but you’re also insufferably good at this sort of thing. so let’s go save the world, shall we? ”
“ why are we fighting so hard to save the lives of people who hate us, anyway? ”
“ you’re the best there is at this sort of thing. i’d hate to see the one who got the better of you… ”
“ look at them all. going around, fussing over money, clothes, land… do they ever realize what’s going on around them? do they ever see the bigger picture as we do? ”
“ you’re clever. good. it’s nice to have a challenge. but you should know now, you’ll want to be a hell of a lot smarter than that if you want to go up against me. ”
“ you and i both know the risks. we both know what people like them are capable of. tell me it’s all okay, and i won’t question you. but if it isn’t… we need to be ready. ”
“ it’s lonely and vicious at the top. i can handle that. but you… you wouldn’t survive five minutes of this life. ”
“ you can’t survive in this world without growing a thicker skin, and erasing that naive belief that you can trust anyone you meet. least of all me. ”
“ if you’re knocking on my door, i can only imagine it means you’re here to collect. and by your demeanour, it’s one hell of a favor you’ll be asking, too. ”
“ i understand your anger. i’ve lived with that sort of rage for many years of my life. but you need to set it aside, understand? we need you calm if we want to get out of here. ”
“ oh, don’t get all sentimental. i saved your life because you’re worth more to me alive than dead. it doesn’t signify any degree of care or affection. ”
“ you have one hell of an inflated ego, you know that? we were told this job was impossible. that’s not a challenge. that’s a fact. it is not possible. even for you. ”
“ i’ve heard it all before. one more job. one more mission. one last heist. but there’s always more. it’s like some sort of obsession for you. searching for another thrill. ”
“ enough! this is it! don’t you see that?! we almost died! you almost got killed! if the saints are kind enough to save us today, it’s only so we can quit while we’re ahead! ”
Sean Glatch, Apology Poem
[Text ID: “I don’t know how to keep the light / from escaping,”]
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Sailor Moon Eternal
starter call ? 👉 👈 (specify tho)
perceive herrr
fatened **
❝ if you’ll forgive me, i’m not exactly well - versed in spilling my past out to strangers. ❞ nothing personal, of course, but there are things winter prefers keeping close to her chest. still; she thinks her tone is polite enough, her smile pleasant enough. a dismissive wave of her hand. ❝ by all means, though. if you feel like talking, i’ll listen. ❞
“ hmm . . . “ she places a lone finger atop her lips as pink irises float skyward . her attention is diverted toward the other’s gesture & she offers an inquisitive smile . “ forgiveness , i’ll have to think about . “
she chuckles beneath the guise of friendliness & lays a hand ‘gainst her chest . her heartbeat maintains a steady rhythm .
“ if i tell you about me . . . it’ll tarnish your impression of me . “
catboy kyo ✧・゚: *
which one of u mfers are comin home w me
You gave me something back when I needed it most. A second chance.
Birth By Sleep
@fatened *
“ xion ! “ he stumbles over himself , approaching her with a hopeful smile , even at the slightest glimpse of her . he catches himself with due haste as he eagerly makes his way toward her . “ xion , i . . . “ he stops for several moments , as if he’s making sure she’s real & not some fragmented memory his mind conjured in a lonely & depressive state . “ is it . . . you ? “ he reaches out her hand , but he’s too scared to touch her . too scared that his hand will pass right through her , too scared that neither he nor she really exist at all . “ is it really you ? “
insprout *
hmph. gaze sours some as eyes narrow, a nasty snarl twisting boyish features from beneath his mask. vanitas doesn’t take kindly to being brushed aside. “ terra? “ it leaves his lips like he’s repeating the punchline of a joke, soles finally pausing as he lets out a few chuckles. “ haven’t heard that name in a while. hell, bet you he hasn’t either. “ more vague comments, teetering above the other’s head like bait. he wants ventus to get angry. get mad . really feel something, summon forth that darkness he still has lurking in his fractured heart. “ jeeze, you’ve really got a one - track mind, y’ know. not even gonna ask about your master? about that other friend of yours? just straight to the traitor. “
“ yeah . terra . “ he retorts with a spark on his tongue , daggers forming through piercing blue . & of course vanitas brings up the others . as if ventus hadn’t already thought of them . as if he’s not worried . he only said terra because . . . because of what he remembers . because of what transpired before his drift into the unknown timeline . “ how long . . . “ he’ll just outright ask . there’s no use in dancing around the subject . “ how long did i sleep ? “
he pauses & lets everything sink in at once . he’s so overwhelmed he’s unsure of what’s what . all he knows is this isn’t a dream & there’s no escape . vanitas is before him & he knows something ventus doesn’t . the situation bodes never in his favor .