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@lyraxlestrange
ok! I have now condescended all my blogs into one multi-muse because it is way too much effort to upkeep them all - I will soon be migrating threads that I haven’t replied to yet onto the new blog when I get a chance/have muse for it
catch me on @pureblooded
i now have a lot of respect for multimuses with those nice ass themes
wondering if I should just make just one big multimuse blog lol
im trying to do this but i am stuck on a name
wondering if I should just make just one big multimuse blog lol
im feeling guilty that i haven’t been on tumblr - muse for rp has been a bitch but im editing my fanfic rn so productivity?
Send a number to find my muse...
Sleeping at a table.
Singing in private.
Attempting to kill a spider, and failing.
Crying laughing.
Doing something embarrassing.
Getting chores done.
Loopy with lack of sleep.
Post-wisdom teeth removal.
Hiding a broken object.
Covered in blood.
In a fit of anger.
Throwing a tantrum.
Hiding in a closet.
Stuck somewhere with your muse.
Muffling their cries.
On a swing-set alone.
Feeling lonely.
Cuddling their pillow.
Staring at your muse.
Recovering from throwing up.
Stabbing a body repeatedly.
Somewhere they’re not supposed to be.
Screaming by themselves.
Holding a wound.
Dead.
♱ What do they think awaits them after death?¿ Are they easily frightened?
Lyra believes that eternal peace awaits them which is why she isn’t afraid of death. She is more f not being who she truly is or losing her family than she is of death.
I don’t believe she’s frightened easily, particularly after all she’s witnessed as a child during the first war and as an adult during the second.
Misc. scenario meme.
Send one for the following scenario. Add ‘reverse’ for our muse’s roles to be reversed where applicable.
[FREEDOM] - My muse is in recovery from being mind controlled/brainwashed for an extended period of time, and is currently living with your muse.
[HAUNTING] - My muse is a supernatural or mythical creature of some kind (feel free to specify) whose territory includes your muse’s home or town.
[CHAMPAGNE] - Our muses went to a party together, and have been flirting and making passes at one another all night. Now the party’s over, and they’ve made it home together, but there’s still unresolved tension between them.
[REAPPEARANCE] - Someone from my muse’s past has resurfaced - for better or worse - and they come to your muse for advice, shelter, or perhaps to celebrate.
[REVEAL] - My muse confesses a secret to yours that they either never talk about, or haven’t told anyone about in a long time.
[TENSION] - Our muses have been arguing, and things have gotten… oddly heated. It’s difficult to tell whether they’re about to break into a fight, or start kissing.
[BETRAYAL] - Your muse discovers that mine has been lying to them about their intentions, actions or history all this time, and confronts them on it.
[AGONY] - Your muse rescues mine from the hands of the enemy, and finds them in terrible shape.
[COMFORT] - My muse takes the day off to shower your muse with the attention, comfort and affection they’ve been needing for a while.
Send “Make Me Feel”
for me to randomly generate a number between 1 and 100 to write a starter based on any of the prompts below!
A mix of fluff, angst, sadness, and anything to make you feel if executed right. proceed at your own risk! Some content might be triggering.
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Horrific Headcanons
Send a symbol for a headcanon about my muse. All horror/angst/scifi related.
✘ Have they ever committed a murder? ▼ What is their greatest fear? ✿ Would they ever trust dark or wicked magic? △ Name one thing from their past that they regret. ✂ If they had to choose one weapon to carry forever, what would it be? ☣ Would they kill someone close to them if they had to? ☢ Would they survive an apocalyptic situation? ❣ If someone had the power to bring them back after death, would they want them to? ☠ Do they fear death? ♱ What do they think awaits them after death? ¿ Are they easily frightened? ╳ How would they react to seeing a loved one become possessed? ☹ Name one person they would kill for. ☼ If they had the choice to be immortal with one other person, who would they choose? ☎ How would they react to receiving a phone call from a deceased love one? ★ Do they have a favorite scary movie? Book? Show? ♣ Do they believe the world is made up of good and evil? ♥ Have they ever acting out of heartlessness? ☾ What is their favorite and least favorite thing about the night? ψ Do they think they deserve punishment for their wrongdoings? ϟ Have they ever gotten pleasure from causing others pain? ♚ Do they consider themselves to be evil? ♒ If they could choose how to die, how would they want to go? ™ Are they possessive? ✔ Are they holding a grudge against anyone? ◯ Do they believe in ghosts? ✦ Who is their favorite villain? ☄ While watching a scary movie, are they the one clinging to a friend or being clung to? 웃 Do they believe in aliens?
RENT {Sentence Starters}
“Don’t fight.”
“You sound sad.”
“How about love?“
“I’ll be your shelter.”
“Will I lose my dignity?“
“Take me for what I am.”
“I’m just born to be bad.”
“Don’t breathe too deep.”
“Will bad champagne do?“
“I have always loved you.”
“Well, we’ll get along fine.”
“And you broke your word.”
“How’d I let you slip away?”
“You can see it in my eyes.”
“I don’t own emotion, I rent.”
“Hey, it’s beginning to snow!”
“I can’t believe you disagree.”
“I’ll be there and I’ll cover you.”
“And we’re hungry and frozen.”
“Some life that we’ve chosen…”
“What do you mean ‘detained’?“
“I can’t believe this is ‘goodbye’.”
“I’m just a little weak on my feet.”
“You’re supposed to be working.”
“There’s only us. There’s only this.”
“Let’s get a band-aid for your knee.”
“One song to redeem this empty life.”
“Forget regret or life is yours to miss.”
“I don’t even know if this is working…”
“I’m afraid she needs more than heat.”
“And I find I can’t hide from your eyes.”
“I know you, you’re… you’re shivering.”
“I was waiting for you, don’t you know?“
“But, darling, you haven’t eaten all day.”
“I can help them all out in the long run.”
“It was bad for me, was it bad for you?“
“So, be mine and don’t waste my time.”
“Are you ready? Hold that focus, steady.”
“No, please, no, not tonight, please, no…”
“When they act tough, you call their bluff.”
“You said you’d never speak to him, again.”
“Will I wake tomorrow from this nightmare?”
“I didn’t recognize you without the handcuffs.”
“At least the room stopped spinning, anyway.”
“Just pay me back with one thousand kisses.”
“Let’s go out tonight… I have to go out tonight.”
“Draw a line in the sand and then make a stand.”
“Perhaps it’s because I’m the one of us to survive.”
“See if anything comes of it, instead of my old shit.”
“My life’s not for you to make a name for yourself on.”
“Change your mind. You have to get out of the house.”
“Times are shitty, but I’m pretty sure they can’t get worse.”
“Maybe you’ll see why when you stop escaping your pain.”
“Because reason says I should have died three years ago…”
“That drip of hurt, hat pint of shame, goes away… just play the game.”
“How do you leave the past behind when it keep finding ways to get to your heart?”
“How do you document real life… when real life’s getting more like fiction each day?”
“I wanna commit a crime, wanna be the cause of a fight, wanna put on a tight skirt and flirt.”
“`Cause there’s something I should have told you… yes, there’s something I should have told you.”
“It’s like I’m being tied to the hood of a yellow rental truck, being packed in with fertilizer, and fuel oil, pushed over a cliff by a suicidal Mickey Mouse.”
reappearance
@thestrongestmagic | Dora:
[REAPPEARANCE] - Someone from my muse’s past has resurfaced - for better or worse - and they come to your muse for advice, shelter, or perhaps to celebrate.
Since the mass breakout from Azkaban, there had been complete silence from Lyra’s end. She had even stopped showing up to work only further breeding suspicion that she was in contact with her parents. She knew that there was no way she could go back to St. Mungo’s now, not with aurors potentially breathing down her neck. It was just luck that she happened to be close to one.
The Dark Lord needed her back there, as it was a position of influence, allowing them to gather information. Lyra agreed to do so on one condition: that she could care for patients as usual with no compromise of their care. It was agreed upon, though her parents found it as a weakness, wondering how they had bred such a weak child.
So, Lyra sought out Tonks in an effort to speak to her. If she gave the all clear for her to return back to work then St. Mungo’s wouldn’t mind if she came back on duty. She could just say that she was ill or anxious due to her parents’ escape. No harm, no foul.
“Hey you,” Lyra said with a weaker smile than usual. She knew Tonks’ patrol pretty well and decided that she’d happen to bump into her.
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Smiling at her, he simply nodded, reaching for his wallet as they left the house. He enjoyed spending time with her and had thought that this pizza place would be a good place to be able to chat and all in a slightly more relaxed situation. After all the way they’d gotten to know each other was a little off. He had been in dire need of help in so many ways. And she had been the one to help him on top of things. He was so grateful for that.
Walking over to the jeep he opened the door for her and smiled as he held his hand out to help her in. He loved the jeep, but he knew it was old and worn. He just hoped it wouldn’t make tonight a downer. After all the jeep had been a gift from Stiles when he’d gone off to join the FBI. Closing the door behind her, he got in as well and started it up. “Ready?”
Lyra let out a bashful “Thanks” as Scott helped her up into the jeep, enjoying that moment where their hands were touching. It was almost sad when he let go, the door slamming shut behind her. Lyra buckled herself in with the seat belt - a device she thought was so curious when she first entered a vehicle.
“Ready,” she beamed, looking over at Scott with a big smile on her face. Her chest felt tight as she looked at him, admiring his beauty. She wondered if he could hear it, her attraction to him, how her heart sped up as he touched her hand. Ah, it was silly, the crush she had on Scott. She was way too old for him.
Six the Musical Dialogue
“ so obviously , you know who we are. ”
“ we came here tonight to step back into the spotlight. ”
“ the biggest sinner is obvs the winner. ”
“ she who had the son takes number one. ”
“ i’m about to win this competition. ”
“ since the day i arrived in england , let’s just say my faith has been tested on more than one occasion. ”
“ and i’m like … okay. ”
“ but then [name] dies and , naturally , i’m in prison for seven years. really helped with the grieving process , ya know ? ”
“ i just don’t think i would look that good in a whimple. ”
“ will she be the one to win ? ”
“ what ? oh … sorry. ”
“ what a weekend. i’m literally like dead. ”
“ [name] was a massive bi - ”
“ yeah , like , i had a daughter and he literally chopped my head off. ”
“ i was lucky in so many ways. ”
“ wow what a stressful situation that never happened. ”
“ you queens kicked some major ass ! ”
“ girl power ! woo ! ”
“ i stood by him. it didn’t matter how many stupid things he did , i was there by his side. ”
“ it wasn’t because i was weak or scared. but it was because i loved him. ”
“ after all , what hurts more than a than a broken heart ? ”
“ the time has come for you to select your bride ! ”
“ i guess you already know what happened next. ”
“ how could anyone overcome a fate as devastating ? ”
“ that doesn’t sound difficult at all. ”
“ oh well , back to the palace ! ”
“ if that doesn’t capture the audience's hearts than i don’t know what will. ”
“ I LOST MY HEAD ! ”
“ your lives sounded terrible … and your songs. ”
“ being rejected for your looks legitimately sounds really rough … i wouldn’t know anything about that. ”
“ i can’t even begin to think of how i’m going to compete with you all … oh wait , like this. ”
“ and then i was beheaded. ”
“ seeing as i had the worst time , and ya know by the rules of the competition , i am now the leading lady of the girl group ! hit it ! ”
“ you had it bad , but that was not the most heart wrenching song we’ve heard this evening. ”
“ excuse me ? were you not listening to my song ? there were four choruses ! ”
“ i was literally shipped over from a foreign country , not knowing a single word of english to marry some random dude. ”
“ nice neck , by the way. ”
“ oh boo hoo ! baby [name] had the chickenpox and you weren’t there to hold her hand. ya know , it’s funny because when i wanted to hold my newborn son , i died ! ”
“ guys i have the plague ! ”
“ it’s time to decide who won ! ”
“ oh ! i’m [name]. i draw the line in arbitrary places. ”
“ she probably doesn’t even had a story to tell. ”
“ i’ll tell you a story. take a seat. ”
“ gold star for [name]. ”
“ i had to keep finding new husbands to avoid being ostracised. ”
“ he seemed like he might stick around for awhile and , you guessed it , he turned out to be the love of my life. we had this plan to get married , actually. ”
“ i had to write a letter to [name] … ending things. ”
“ wait … i don’t get it. ”
“ when we get together as a group , everyone notices that [name] can’t dance. ”
“ yeah … i read. ”
“ we can have whatever ending we want. ”
pranking-masters:
Once he believed Corvus got his fill of seeing Teddy he stood back up slowly feeling his bones creak at the movement. Remus was use to lying, waving off concern with a small smile and ‘I’m alright’ but Lyra. She was in the same boat as he, she’d understand although her son wasn’t a baby anymore he was still old enough to get into trouble.
“I’m tired. He’s been colic-y lately I don’t know how to comfort him at all. I’ve tried all the things that the books have said- swaddle him snugly in a blanket, soak him in a warm bath, have him suck on a pacifier. Nothing seems to calm him…” What he didn’t mention was how the symptoms would become worst on the full moon fearful of what that meant.
Though Corvus had been a relatively calm child with little crying, Lyra understood what it was like. Anytime anything went wrong she’d fuss and blame herself. It was an easy trap to fall into as a new parent.
“Are you calm?” Lyra asked, “You look really stressed.” She frowned. “Maybe you need a little break. Here.” She opened her arms for Teddy, hoping that the man would trust her to hold his little boy.
“I forgot my manners.”
For a little while it seemed ridiculous to her that she was the one apologizing for being caught changing into more comfortable garments. The flowy feeling that grazed her smooth legs allowed her to breathe something she probably held for too long. Cassiopeia retained a certain grace, even when her estate was filled with the pestilent smell of death. Or perhaps it was the horde of Death Eaters that had settled here as if they owned the corridors and knew their every secrets.
“Anything I can do to alleviate the heavy soul of my dear cousin?”
@lyraxlestrange // starter call
Lyra bowed her head, shying away. It was in fact her that had forgotten her manners, certainly not waiting long enough between her knock and opening the door.
At her words, she exhaled a laugh. If only. There was so much Cass didn’t know, so much she wanted to share with her, but she didn’t dare. Instead, she held her tongue.
“No,” she said, “I simply thought I’d check in with you – see how you’re going.”
Angel Sex Ed || Open to Mutuals
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“ Well for instance—” The archangel started to explain. “ Angels in general have an abundance of stamina, and that only is made worse by how highly ranked an angel is in terms of power. For example, while an angel may have an intense drive to reproduce during a nesting season, an archangel would be more likely to cause damage to their mate. Getting with a seraph would be a death wish to anyone lower than an archangel. “ It seemed Zadkiel was rather fascinated by the subject, as he should be. He was created and given the job of looking over all sexuality by his creator, so he had to be well versed in how it worked for his father’s creations. “ I have no experience in the matter, at least not with a seraph myself, but it’s been rumored that a single seraph could end up in a mating rut or heat that could last for two weeks of nonstop sex. In fact, because we don’t need to eat or sleep like humans do, most angels just….don’t stop at all. Hence why it would be dangerous for a human to court an angel. They would likely get dehydrated, worn out and broken down by the process, causing death. “
“ But hey, outside of nesting season is a completely different subject. We tend to have better control of ourselves then.”
It was fascinating to hear Zadkiel talk on the subject, appealing to Lyra’s more scientific side. She had always had an interest in people and sex, but angels and sex – that was something entirely different.
“Oh really?”
Lyra saw suggestion in his final statement, something she took as flirting though no witty quip back popped into mind. Instead, she enquired again. “And physiologically, how does an angel differ to a human?” And of course by that she meant the parts and how they measured up.
