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loma, xxii, gmt -3, multimuse blog, open to plots

[lomawrites]

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hi i'm loma, twenty-two, she/they, non-binary. this is will serve as a place for all my muses and rping, i can also write on discord if needed. my preferences are for period, asoiaf, supernatural and fantasy plots.

guidelines.

muses.

wanted plots.

wanted fcs.

open starters.

psa: it might be weird but i like replying threads in order of musing, so if i answer something before your is mostly bc i don't have muse for that character in the moment. i'm not dropping or ignoring things.

*using beta editor

[lomawrites]

my life has been messy and my back is killing me but i really want to get backinto writing. so here goes nothing: if we are partners and you want to plot or start something new, give a little heart and i'll i hit you up!

[iknowitwontwork]

REBLOG IF IT'S OKAY FOR ME TO BOTHER YOU IF YOU'RE MY MUTUAL

[lilcherryxoxo]

young Prince William and Kate Middleton…I think about this a lot.

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 / 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  various  dialogue  prompts  for  all  your  medieval  /  fantasy  /  d&d  inspired  threads  and  aus!  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ i hope this raven finds you well… ❜

❛ you carry a sword, yet you are not a knight. ❜

❛ the gods must be angry. i sense a storm brewing. ❜ 

❛ there’s no place i’d rather be than by your side. ❜ 

❛ nobility is defined by what you do, not who you are. ❜

❛ i know how to keep my life and my crown. and i will. ❜ 

❛ well, i’m not a knight. not yet. ❜

❛ at least we’ll die with honor. ❜

❛ i’ve never seen a dragon before, what are they like? ❜

❛ this knife is laced with venom, any sudden movements and you’re dead. ❜ 

❛ of all the idiots in the realm, i’m trapped with you. ❜ 

❛ shed no tears for me. i will be back before you know it. ❜ 

❛ i’m sorry, but i’m to be married to someone else. ❜ 

❛ here’s a copper for your thoughts. and a silver not to tell them. ❜ 

❛ you humans are most amusing. ❜ 

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ you were made to be ruled. ❜ 

❛ i will protect you. it is my duty, knight or not. ❜

❛ my kingdom is in danger. i’ve come to ask for your aid. ❜ 

❛ i’ve got a date with destiny, and it won’t end in a kiss. unfortunately. ❜ 

❛ keep your sword up and your back straight. ❜

❛ you’re asking me to commit treason. ❜

❛ you will make a fine ruler one day. ❜ 

❛ no curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath. ❜

❛ you should see me in a crown. ❜ 

❛ bury me shallow, i will be back. ❜

❛ bard! play something a little more upbeat. ❜ 

❛ i warn you, i’ve been trained to kill since birth. ❜

❛ my magic is useless against them. i’ve never felt so powerless. ❜ 

❛ how can it be my destiny to protect someone who hates me? ❜ 

❛ i am at your mercy, your grace. ❜ 

❛ do not be afraid, little one. i will not hurt you. ❜ 

❛ any man who must say ‘i am the king’ is no true king. ❜

❛ knights must prevail with steel and sinew alone. ❜

❛ impudent of you to assume i will meet a mortal end. ❜

❛ spare me the ‘i’ve come to slay you’ speech and let’s get on with it. ❜ 

❛ it is my duty to protect the last of the dragons. ❜

❛ do i look like the kind of person who dies? ❜

❛ we are king and queen, chained together like prisoners in a dungeon. ❜ 

❛ for every great ruler, there is an equally great assassin poised to kill. ❜

❛ my bloodline was wiped out before my eyes. i’m the last heir. ❜ 

❛ you look better in your wanted posters. ❜ 

❛ you don’t need a king. a knight can make another knight. ❜

❛ violence for violence is the rule for beasts. ❜

❛ fear cuts deeper than swords. ❜

❛ pick a god and pray to it. ❜

❛ i’d rather die than marry you. ❜ 

❛ my duty is to my people. ❜ 

❛ glad to see you haven’t become food for the vultures. ❜ 

❛ i will paint the throne red with your blood. ❜ 

❛ what’s a life threatening quest without a bit of music? ❜ 

❛ some of us may not survive, but the ones that do will get the ultimate reward… paid. ❜

[pinkavras]

open to: anyone.

plot: your muse and mari are roommates that recently entered a fwb relationship. but mari just accidentally walked in on them with another woman. cue the awkward angsty aftermath.

muse: marigold quill. 21. she/her. bisexual. disney world cast member.

additional: made with beta but can switch to legacy upon request.

ALTHOUGH THE TWO had agreed that whatever had recently started would be a no strings attached arrangement, mari had found herself unexpectedly becoming more and more attached to her roommate. to the point where she naively tricked herself into thinking that something serious could develop out of this all. the hope of that happening was completely dashed when she walked into their shared living space to find her roommate on top of some random woman. her cheeks were flushed as she muttered an apology and rushed into her room. she didn’t dare emerge until she heard the front door close, finally stepping out in her pajamas and slippers. she spotted the other in the kitchen and casually leaned against the counter. “so… uh,” her words trailed off. “what’s the deal between you guys? is she like… someone you just met or?” she wasn’t even sure she wanted an answer but she also felt as if she was owed one.

[lomawrites]

as delicate bodies entangled upon the couch, sylvie struggled to with thoughts of mari and their last night in that same spot. no strings attached, yet it felt somewhat despicable to sleep with another woman in their apartment. a thrilling show, too many beers and an encounter with a fellow musician later, though, couldn't prevent syl from it. yearning for one's touch, mari sudden appearance only led her to further seek pleasure from a stranger, as if such would extenuate those unraveling feelings. a promise of another encounter and a kiss led the woman out of their apartment, yet sylvie had no intentions of calling her. one cup of coffee later and the bassist's body leaned against a counter, eyes set on mari as words sunk in. "uh, sort of, she's in the music scene..." a singer, fingers wrapped the cup for a sip, a thought of jelousy felt dangerous so she quickly brushed away. "but it was a casual thing, like us, huh?" sylvie's lips curved in a faint smile. "you can bring other people here too, if you want."

[pinkavras]

open to: anyone.

plot: your muse is a frequent customer at the diner that acacia works at and they have caught her eye.

muse: acacia wolfe. 24. she/her. bisexual. a waitress that dreams of opening her own bakery one day.

additional: made with beta but can switch to legacy upon request.

ACACIA WAS BREWING a fresh pot of coffee when she heard the bell above the door chime, alerting her of the presence of a customer. it was probably only the fifth one today. which left her to stand behind the counter reading a book for the majority of the day. her eyes lit up almost instantly when she noticed it was one of her usuals and decided to surprise them with a freshly baked piece of pie. “i know this is gonna sound kind of nosy but i’ve noticed you come in here pretty often.” she set the plate of pie down in front of them. “it’s kind of hard to imagine that you like the food that much so is there a different reason you come as much as you do? are you lonely or somethin’?” she questioned as a brow raised slightly. “the pie is on me, by the way. i figure that it’ll make up for me botherin’ you so much.” she teased.

[lomawrites]

a delightful ring reminisced lina of gloomy evenings in the dinner, often alone as dark eyes stranded throughout the streetlights. thoughts unraveled within pastries or a sole cup of tea -- chamomile, preferably. perhaps those instants of loneliness extenuated anxiety in an exhausted body, teaching martial arts felt as a calling, yet it could pose as a straining one. a comfortable table alongside the window, led lina to a glimpse of the approaching waitress, senses overflown with the pie aroma. "it's my favorite place..." not for the food, instead for the often empty space, a peaceful silence. "desperately lonely, matter of fact" kwon quipped the waitress, soft lips curved in a smile as eyes caught themselves admiring the pastries. "this isn't from the menu, is it? you made it?" that place couldn't bake something so mesmerizing. "who said you're bothering?" lina glimpse fell upon the waitress.

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[inexorcble]

@lomawrites ; moved from here

"I'm not shutting you out." The tears annoyed her. It was rude but true and Sunny looked away. "You're cool to hang out with, Sylvie. But if I'm on tour and someone's hot, I'm going to do what I want. If that's going to keep causing you emotional distress, then we should be done.

[lomawrites]

"confessing that you care more about your feelings than for anyone else, tends to push people away" a faint laugh escaped soft lips, humor hiding each figment of an ache, slowly intertwined within sylvie's heart. "yeah, i don't know if this is okay with me..." open relationships could work, yet the bassist longed for more. "don't you think i'm also attracted to people on tour? but i can't act on it, we're not alike."

[stardxstmxses]

Alice sighs." Fine." she replies without much thought, it was just this one favor and then they could go their separate ways." But I want to set some boundaries, I know that we will have to pretend to be a couple hand holding is fine as is a kiss on the cheek, I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with anything else." She nods at her own words before speaking up again." What about you Aly?"

[lomawrites]

a smile gleamed within their features. "oh you're a darling, alice" delicate hands clasped each other, words genuine as alysanne's feelings. "i can tell them you're a bit shy" their parents would embrace alice easily, as for the others they could worry about such later. "a kiss wouldn't harm, but i understand that you might want to avoid" a wish to protect their sister's marriage from saddening news led aly to their ex, luckily she remained a gentle person. "it's a wedding, so we mostly go around and drink, nothing too crazy."

[achiveofmemes]

The person I reblogged this from deserves all the good things.

[stardxstmxses]

riley shakes their head stepping back." no." They tell her, sadness in their tone." You can't do that kwon. You can't just come back and say those things after everything, you broke my heart, I'm trying to move on to forget what we had." They take a deep breath, voice shaking." You can't just say that you miss me and still love me, I-I can't go through that again."

[lomawrites]

a faltering step as rain pours, lina couldn't reach for them so delicate arms held themselves against her soaked shirt. "riley, please" pleading for his time felt horrendous, such a heartbreaking separation tainted their memories. perhaps she solely yearned to mend things, reminisce it. "y-you're right, i don't know why..." dark eyes stray towards the streetlights. "breaking up was a mistake, but it's too late now" nothing left to salvage. "i just want you to know, that i still love you and a part of me always will."

[gatekepts-a]

❛ shhh, the door isn't even closed yet, ❜ she scolds, but there's a smile on her face because she's just as happy to see the other. when the weighted door finally closes, she leaps into sylvie's arms. ❛ i had to fight a groupie to get that spot. she was crying thinking you were looking at her during the whole show — you owe me. ❜

[lomawrites]

"scared that our secret might escape?" sylvie teased, delicate arms reaching for saachi's waist as the bassist sought an embrace, yearning unraveling. "little did she know you're all i could see..." a kiss robbed mid-sentence, lips curving in a sly grin. "tell me, how can i make up for such grand gesture?" words teased within a trail of kisses left on the brunette's neck.

[blackcatrph]

send  “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for  the  sender  to  find  the  receiver  injured  and  demand  to  know  who  did  it.

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[springbreezc]

"we shall see...maybe he will worm his way into my good graces." the twitch at his lip gave away that sol was already doing just that for jeb. the attachment was almost immediate, as if he and the cat shared a wavelength. he was grateful that lina had some kind of companion already, even if it was in the form of a fur child. grabbing the items that she had gotten for him, he hummed. "got it, will do." while he said it, jeb knew that it would be difficult to find his footing. this was lina's place, and he was cognizant of it as he went through the motions. in the shower, he scrubbed clean, as if shaving off any residue that clung to him from prison life. he stood under the steaming hot water longer than strictly necessary, soaking in the simple luxury of it all. the basic of amenities had been denied him while he had been behind bars. once he was scrubbed clean, he was left with no other choice than to put his old clothes back on. he needed to rebuild his wardrobe, clearing his throat when he moved around the apartment in search for lina. "so...what does your daily schedule look like usually?"

[lomawrites]

"maybe he'll end up preferring you over me, and i couldn't blame him for it" a soft curve of lips entangled with soft dark eyes, lost within their little instant of peace, one lina yearned for years. "take the time you need" once jeb left for the bathroom, kwon fel ashamed for such a bad memory, within one of the drawers three sets of clothes laid awaiting jeb. delicate fingers reached for those as steps led her to the kitchen, laying such gift upon a counter, she began brewing chamomile tea -- a personal favorite. minutes untraveled as sol wandered alongside lina, adjusting the couch with a proper pillow and sheets within a glimpse o jeb. "uh, still can't sleep well, so i take an hour of some tv show. work starts at eight, so i get early and make breakfast..." kwon stepped closer to the kitchen counter. "on lucky days, i have classes until evening, if not then i'll just do some shores, or go for a walk" a calm life, one she wished for jeb. "oh, i got some clothes for you" lina pointed to the pieces on the counter. "there's a hoodie, shorts, casual pants and shirt, also some underwear which sounds creepy when i say it out loud... but it should make you more comfortable for now" fear of overstepping led her to clutch both arms under a tight grip. "you can stay in and rest tomorrow, or maybe we could go downtown, grab a milkshake like the old times."

[springbreezc]

she was rightfully calling him out on his bluff, but if ripley was willing to go to these measures to attain the hard drive, theo only became more enraptured to discover what was on it. "the wrong kind of attention? i don't know...whatever it is, it brought you to my doorstep, didn't it?" the countering argument was one that almost implicated that he liked this game of cat and mouse between them. "kind of strange for you to express worry for my life while holding a knife to my throat." it only cemented what he already believed, that she wouldn't hurt him. "why not cut me in on this deal? i can be of value to you. i know i can."

[lomawrites]

metal eased itself within ripley's calloused fingers, slowly relieving the pressure against his skin as wearisome feeling hazed one's thoughts. that only gets you killed in their field. "easy, i might think you enjoy having your life on my hands..." features closed off, refraining from a smile, dark eyes rolled in pure annoyance. ripley once merciless, attempted saving his stupid life. "kind of strange that you haven't once tried escaping, even with me loosening the grip" a quip at last, one the former agent couldn't resist. "i work alone, and you're just a boy, a reckless one" decades of successful missions -- and failed ones, led rip to a lonely path, an easier one. "value, really? can't quite picture it."