𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐅𝐔𝐋, an independent & private multimuse ft original and canon characters from various media. heavy subjects will appear frequently, proceed with caution. by kiki, twenty8+, she + her, intj. (s)low priority. @faeful ♡
sideblog to @elenva, must be mutuals there to interact!
do not interact if you're under 18, 21+ preferred.
basic etiquette and human decency please: no weird or gross behaviors, and be respectful.
while typical triggering topics will appear (blood, violence, death, etc), keep taboo subjects away from me. (r.ape/non-con, p.edophilia, i.ncest, etc.)
banned: recast klaus (exceptions can be made for multis that have a tag i can block).
mutuals are welcome to tag me in anything ever, send in countless memes whenever, message me at any time and request my d.iscord. basically if we're mutuals, "bug" me whenever and however you want 🤍
my formatting is simple, and i'm fine with icons, iconless, gif icons or gifs, though gifs are preferred. answered asks can always be treated as a starter, feel free to rb them or start a new post to create a thread!
accessibility: lmk at any time if you need me to adjust anything for your comfort, it won't bother me at all. on my end, it would be super helpful if you don't use all caps or courier new font with me.
shipping and dynamics of all kinds are my lifeblood, so lmk at any time if you're interested in shipping with me.
my original characters are the main focus here, with all canons being request only guest muses (largely reserved for friends and people who make an effort to write with my ocs). please do not try to interact with only my male muses.
originals.
alessandro de luca, vampire, taylor zakhar perez, primary.
content warning for themes of violence, gore, death, horror and general dark themes as stated in title. obviously these can be used for any context but i figured i’d provide some content for spooky season. ♡
ANTAGONIST
“ did you really think you could hide from me? ”
“ no one is coming to save you. ”
“ now, i’m gonna have to kill you. but i won’t let it hurt. i promise you that much. ”
“ what? crying already? ”
“ keep your goddamn mouth shut! ”
“ oh, don’t look at me like that. surely you’re used to being hurt by now. i always pick the damaged ones. ”
“ damn— you’re a really fucking fast runner you know that? ”
“ it’s so cute that you think you’re going to survive. ”
“ you can scream all you want. no one will hear you. ”
“ i’ve been planning this for so long. ”
“ oh yes, i remember now. i had so much fun killing that one. ”
“ i really wish you hadn’t said that... ”
“ well shit. i didn’t want you to see this— blood really isn’t my color. ”
“ i’m warning you to walk away now. forget you saw this. ”
“ if i see you again, i’ll take your eyes. ”
“ don’t give up now, i’m just getting started. ”
“ i was hoping you’d put up a fight. ”
“ stop squirming— it will hurt less. ”
“ you’re not getting out of this. ”
“ i’m afraid it has to be this way. ”
“ it was always going to end like this. just accept your fate. ”
“ i really don’t like having to do this. please don’t make it harder. ”
“ just let go, feel the life draining away. it’ll be peaceful. ”
“ shh it’ll all be over soon. ”
“ oh, you’re going to be a fun one to take apart. ”
[ INTIMIDATE ] for one muse to use gentleness in a threatening manner ( stroking their face or hair etc ).
[ CRUEL ] for one muse to threaten the other by putting a hand around their throat without fully choking them.
[ TRAPPED ] for one muse to wake up bound to chair.
[ GROUP ] for both our muses to wake up, bound and about to be tortured.
[ KNIFE ] for one muse to stab the other.
[ BULLET ] for one muse to shoot the other.
[ CRACK ] for one muse to break the other’s bone ( feel free to specify location ).
[ BRUISE ] for one muse to punch the other.
[ CAUGHT ] for one muse to discover the other in the act of killing someone.
[ LATE ] for one muse to discover the other after they just killed someone.
[ QUIET ] for one muse to menacingly put a finger over their mouth to indicate the other to hush.
[ WHISPER ] for one muse to put their finger over the others mouth while intimidating them.
TARGET/WITNESS
“ why are you doing this to me? ”
“ what the fuck do you want from me?! ”
“ i swear to god i’ll shoot! ”
“ what the fuck is wrong with you? ”
“ i’ll do whatever you want, it doesn’t have to be like this. ”
“ why are you like this? what happened to you? ”
“ please— help me— ”
“ i think i’m dying— fuck i’m gonna die… ”
“ i can’t keep running. ”
“ please, stop— ”
“ go to hell you fucking bastard! ”
“ i won’t cry for you. ”
“ hurt me all you want, i won’t let you break me. ”
“ go fuck yourself. ”
“ oh, i don’t think you’re misunderstood. i just think you’re a little bitch who only gets off when they’re hurting people. ”
“ newsflash asshole, we’re all fucked up. you don’t see me going around killing anyone over it. ”
“ what did you do? what the hell did you just do? ”
“ you said you wouldn’t do this anymore. ”
“ enough! just. stop. ”
“ okay, you’re really starting to freak me out this isn’t funny anymore. ”
“ just leave me alone! ”
“ we have to keep running— ”
“ get the fuck outta here, it’s not safe! ”
“ we can’t hide here forever. ”
“ who’s after you? ”
“ don’t leave me here! ”
[ DEFEND ] for one muse to fight back against the other.
[ LOGIC ] for one muse to try and reason with an antagonist.
[ FLEE ] for one muse to witness the other do something violent and immediately run away.
[ LIVE ] for one muse to be injured by an antagonist and barely survive.
[ HELP ] for one muse to stumble upon the other after getting attacked.
[ SURVIVE ] for one muse to have to leave the other behind to run from an antagonist.
[ GRIEF ] for one muse to watch the other get hurt/killed.
[ PURSUIT ] for one muse to chase the other.
[ SURPRISE ] for one muse to grab the other from behind, hand over their mouth but with the intent to help them hide.
[ COLLIDE ] for one muse to run into the other’s arms after fleeing from an attacker.
[ AID ] for one muse to find the other in shock, hiding from something or someone.
[ RESCUE ] for one muse to just narrowly get saved by the other.
"If someone breaks Spaghetti noodles in a loft apartment do you feel it in the Italian ether as a disturbance, Stefan?" (she always has to bother him, always its the law.)
❛ no, ❜ he responds, voice comically serious. ❛ i feel it as a crime being committed. why, do you know someone specific who's recently broken italian law? if so, they must be brought to justice. ❜
MARROW CREEK, VIRGINIA — PRESENT DAY. Marrow Creek was the kind of shithole no one bothered to investigate unless a billionaire turned up dead. Even then, the likelihood anyone would care enough to report the body were low. It was a wayward town on the outskirts of Mystic Falls, a couple hours out. The place was a dump, primarily filled with swampy lakes and short rivers. It was a fishermen's town, with trailer parks scattered about, worn down docks filled with rotted boats, barely holding themselves together. Many took up residence on the outskirts of town, deep in the woods. It was a perfect place for lost souls to wander, particularly of the werewolf variety. Although they didn't travel in all of the same packs, and it was quite difficult to catch them through their rotations, Niklaus lucked out this one time. He'd caught the scent of another werewolf pack nearby. Stocked with Elena's blood —with whom he'd made a deal with (her blood at request, for her freedom)— he was ready to find a desperate soul. He approached the camp carefully, certain the wolves had already caught his scent. Niklaus wasn't trying to be careful.
"Ladies and gentlemen," he announced, garnering the full attention of the pack. "Allow me to skip the introductions. I'm sure you know who I am, and what I want. I am on a mission to build the utmost, powerful supernatural army in existence. As I aim to start a supernatural government, I hope you werewolves will join me in my quest, representing either a hybrid faction or a werewolf faction. For once in your lives, you can live knowing you have found purpose and power, operating under the rule of myself. Each decision you make and each battle you fight will be in the pursuit of something greater, knowing you have the eternal support of Klaus Mikaelson. No one will dare lay a hand on you, and no one dare rise above you. The choice is yours. Any takers? This little town, or a life with purpose." He asked, smirk growing wide on his face as he looked around the woods. His eyes fell on a beautiful girl— a quiet werewolf, one who seemed like a warrior. His eyes continued to roam around the pack, patiently waiting for any one to bite. @lamentful
she stood where she always had, behind and slightly to the right of her father. close enough that she could be under his thumb, but not to look like she was an equal to him. the man before them was something unlike anything she'd ever encountered before, she could instinctively tell, and she automatically watched him with intense curiosity. her father, however, appeared less than impressed. spreading out his hands, he spoke with the easy arrogance only a man wrongfully confident in his place as an invincible leader could have. ❛ yes, we've heard of you, abomination. you'll find no followers amongst this flock, i assure you. ❜ river's heart pounded in her chest, both with nerves and excitement. she could tell she was at a crossroads, and that both frightened and excited her. klaus mikaelson could lead her down a path of destruction, but was the current guaranteed path before her any better? just . . . more of this? no. she'd rather have the dangerous uncertainty of a new path. the possibility for something better, even if there's also a possibility for something far worse.
her feet were moving before she even realized it, a few quiet gasps of shock audible behind her. her father's hand shot out, painfully gripping her arm. ❛ don't you dare, girl, ❜ he hissed. ❛ don't dare shame me any more than you already have. ❜ she automatically froze, a lifetime of conditioning telling her to do as she's told. but her gaze flicked to the hybrid again, the yearning for freedom only growing stronger in her chest. she steeled herself, then yanked herself free, ignoring the lines from his nails that appeared and began to bleed. her movements were determined now, stepping further from her pack and towards the newcomer. her father's expression twisted in disgust and rage, cold hatred clear in his gaze. ❛ i always knew the devil was in you, aberration. you're no daughter of mine. ❜ her steps fumbled a moment, but she didn't stop moving until she retook her original position ⸻ behind klaus this time. ❛ the devil was never here, father. it was always just you. ❜ this clearly only enraged him further, the entire pack taking up aggressive stances. but she couldn't find it in her to care. even if it came to a fight and she died right here, at least it had been something she'd decided for herself.
blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.
𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
" that's a lot of blood. "
" it isn't mine. "
" what did you do ? "
[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "
" come on. have a taste. "
" holy shit, are you okay ? "
" it looks worse than it feels. "
" you should see the other guy. "
" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "
" lean on me. "
" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "
" . . . gross. "
[ standing over a body ] " oops. "
" is that a fucking body ? "
" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "
" what the hell happened ? "
" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "
" at least it wasn't me this time. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "
" i'm not scared of you. "
" you don't scare me. "
" shut up and let me help you. "
" i got your shirt all bloody. "
" let's get you cleaned up. "
" that looks like it hurts. "
" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "
" we are so fucked. "
" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "
" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "
" the fucker deserved it. "
" red looks good on you. "
" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "
" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "
" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "
" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "
" this isn't what it looks like. "
" it was an accident. "
" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "
" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "
" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "
" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "
" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "
" you're bleeding. "
" what the fuck happened to you ? "
" you're getting blood on the carpet. "
" sit down before you fall down. "
" that looks like a you problem. "
𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet
sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver
receiver finds sender covered in blood
sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding
sender helps receiver clean up after a kill
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb
sender licks receiver's blood off a knife
sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb
sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver
receiver finds sender stood over a body
sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood
sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean
sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood
sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed
sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)
receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze
sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone
sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand
sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face
sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them
sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver
sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall
sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled
receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off
sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver
sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse
sender takes an injury meant for receiver
sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood
sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone
sender punches receiver in the mouth
receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust
sender helps receiver bury a body
sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3
sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3
sender leans on receiver for support
sender kills someone to protect receiver
receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it
sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver
receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself
sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip
sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning