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@madebythejungle ❤’d for this, can you believe it?
“Honestly, I wish they would hurry up and get on with it,” she said in a hushed tone to the man next to her, she knew of course who Lord Greystone was, but honestly she’d have said it to anyone, Aisling would have been the preferred recipient but she was without her this evening, and the way the Lord shifted made her feel as if he might benefit from a bit of frown upon sense of humor.
"𝑇𝘩𝑒𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑢𝑚." his sentences are usually short, more clipped than anything else, and john has always liked it better that way. though he understands any and all words perfectly well, the art of actually speaking is not something he thrives at, finding them more trouble than they’re worth. there’s too much opportunity for confusion, he’s found, and he hates it beyond anything else. “given their positions, you would think they would have more important things to do.” but, of course, he knows that will probably never happen. society is their life, he’s found, even if he hates it.
“jonathon clayton,” she greeted with an amused smirk upon her lips. she was acting too informal, too familial, but she knew she could only get away with it because he was her best friends husband. hands lightly clasped behind her back as she stood up tall, holding her head up high; she truly was glad to see him. anyone who’d been lucky enough to have her best friend’s heart was a true heart of gold in her eyes - he really seemed to make her happy. to truly love her. “now where on earth have you taken my best friend to? hopefully only the most beautiful of places.” // @madebythejungle liked.
"𝑁𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝐽𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑛." despite his words, a grin was beginning to tease at the corners of his lips, his gaze settled on her as a faint hum sounded in the back of his throat. his marriage to caroline had brought more than just her presence into his life, and though he wasn’t much the type to be overly sociable, he didn’t quite mind it as much as he’d originally thought, when he’d met the other blonde. “it’s only been a year, you know. we haven’t done much traveling.” he forced himself to use each word precisely - pronounced and distinct, just as he always did whenever speaking to anyone other than his wife.
as badly as she wants to collapse into bed and sleep until the sun comes up — she’s missed him. she’s not used to spending this much time away from him since they’ve been married. being home is great, seeing everyone is incredible, but she misses him. it’s not hard to find him, he’s essentially in the same place she left him earlier this morning. coming up behind him, caroline’s arms wrap around his shoulders, turning her face to press a kiss to the curve of his neck. ❝ my lord, ❞ her voice is teasing, nose playfully nudging beneath the curve of his jaw before she moves to rest her chin on his shoulder. ❝ come with me to town tomorrow? ❞ / @madebythejungle + didn’t ask for a gv thing but gets one for obvious reasons.
𝐼𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝐽𝑜𝘩𝑛’𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒, it is caroline. it’s not, perhaps, the fact that he is the most stone faced man in the world, as much as it’s the fact that since his arrival in england, his advisors had drilled into him how important it was to appear serious. put together. to not allow anyone to perceive him as incompetent, since everyone’s eyes were on him. but caroline? caroline has been a light in his life, and had been since the day he’d met her. he grins at her question, because though he doesn’t old any particular affection for going into down, he does hold affection for spending time with her. “how could i say no?” he shifts, turning enough to reach behind him and pluck her off her feet, settling her down onto his lap soon after. “gone too long.” he doesn’t bother forming full sentences with her - she’s seemed to learn what he means well enough without the need for all the words mixed in between.
𝑃𝑅𝐸𝑆𝐸𝑁𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐺... 𝐿𝑂𝑅𝐷 𝐺𝑅𝐸𝑌𝑆𝑇𝑂𝐾𝐸
The prodigal son, returned home again. Everyone had believed that John and Alice Clayton’s son had perished as they did when they’d gone missing, but decades later, he returned. Unusually smart and intuitive, John Clayton III returned to England to claim his rightful place as the Lord of Greystoke, though he hadn’t the faintest idea as to what any of it meant.
name — john clayton iii title — lord greystoke age — thirty five
Upon his entry into English society, John Clayton was a quiet, often somewhat rude and complicated man that most in the society didn’t know what to make of. They had been used to the charming likes of his cousin heading the Greystoke estate in his absence, and the abrupt - oft salacious - change of power had many of them reeling. But despite this, it’d taken him scant more than a couple of balls to set his sights on the charismatic Caroline Forbes, and before long they were wed, completely smitten with each other in a way that John didn’t connect with a great deal of people. Now, they are a couple that certainly raises eyebrows with how they behave around one another, and John’s presence is almost entirely because of Caroline’s desire to be involved with it all, as he doesn’t tend to care for much of it.
𝐶𝑂𝑁𝑁𝐸𝐶𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁𝑆...
Lady Caroline Clayton. wife / better half. ( @seesgood ) — Caroline is, what John calls, the one good thing that has ever come into his life from high society. He finds most of it tedious and inconsequential, but she is the best part of his life, and as his relationship formed from the social season, he supposes he can’t completely disregard it’s value.
𝕀𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕤 𝕒 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟.
DEAREST GENTLE READER, you do not know me and, rest assured, you never shall; but i certainly know you. as the social season begins to arrive upon us we are graced with the newest of misses and seeking misters; this author finds herself compelled to share the most curious of news that comes about during the season. if there is a scandal, i shall uncover it.
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all human verse set during the regency era in england, but your character is welcome to be from other countries / territories as long as they’re willing to visit england for the social season
though the verse is inspired by bridgerton, you don’t need to have familarity with the show. it’s essentially jane austen meets gossip girl.
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while the purpose of the social season is for your characters to find a husband/wife, this can be done for any number of reasons — money, status, convenience, love. that being said, things like affairs, will likely be featured and it is up to you to communicate with your writing partners about the bounds of your muses’ relationship(s)
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Dracula Untold (2014, dir. Gary Shore)
** sentence starters for powered muses.
“ i’m sorry, i can’t control it ! ”
“ stay back ! ”
“ i can help, you just need to trust in my powers. ”
“ i’m dangerous. ”
“ i could hurt you. ”
“ my power doesn’t define me. ”
“ i’m so sorry ! did i hurt you ? ”
“ the fire finds a home in me. ”
“ are there more like you ? ”
“ how did this happen to you ? ”
“ you’re a freak ! ”
“ i wish i had your power. ”
“ you’re astonishing. ”
“ you don’t need these powers to be someone’s hero. ”
“ trust me, you do not want to be like me. ”
“ does it hurt ? your power ? ”
“ they drained me of my abilities. ”
“ help me before i explode. ”
“ your skin is so cold. ”
“ why do you always feel so hot ? it’s like you’ve got lava running through your veins rather than blood. ”
“ i don’t care about your abilities. i care about you. ”
“ you’re no match for me. step aside. ”
** platonic / familial sentence starters.
“ i enjoy talking to you. your mind appeals to me. ”
“ if you live to be a hundred, i want to live a hundred minus one day so i would never have to live a day without you. ”
“ i could listen to you ramble all day. ”
“ everything that happens it better when you’re here. ”
“ don’t you read your messages ? we have a friend emergency. ”
“ if you called at 3am, i’d always answer. ”
“ i’ll bring you tea with honey. i know that always makes you feel better. ”
“ i brought sweets and chocolate. ”
“ just get in the pillow fort, okay ? ”
“ i cooked it for you. it may not be edible, but it’s the thought, right ? ”
“ come for a drive with me ? i need to clear my head. ”
“ your mom let me in. ”
“ i made you pancakes to cheer you up. ”
“ sometimes i want to punch you in the throat. but i love you. ”
“ i missed you. ”
“ remind me why we decided this was a good idea ? ”
“ i heard you crying through the door. everything okay ? ”
“ they don’t deserve someone as amazing as you. ”
“ tell me words of encouragement so i don’t murder someone. ”
“ it’s my job to take care of you. ”
“ family isn’t always who you’re born with. it’s also who you’d die for. ”
** villain / hero sentence starters
VILLAIN
“ every story needs a hero and a villain. ”
“ this is going to be a little uncomfortable. ”
“ do you know what i've done ? what i would do again if given the chance ? ”
“ i can't stop. it's what i am. “
“ they hate what they cannot control. ”
“ the only difference between a hero and a villain, is who’s telling the story. ”
“ i have my reasons for being this way. ”
“ your death will mean nothing to them. ”
“ kill me. go on, i dare you. ”
“ i don’t think you’ve got it in you. you’re like a little dove, never wanting to get your hands dirty. ”
“ what do i want ? i want to see the world burn. i want to see a new world born from it’s ashes. ”
“ one day i will kill you. and you can be safe in the knowledge that you will have deserved it. ”
“ fate is an excuse for people who are too stupid or too weak to make their own future. ”
“ let you go ? do you really think i’m that stupid ? ”
“ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ”
“ ask me if i give a crap. ”
“ you’re playing my game now. ”
“ tell me; would you kill to save a life ? ”
“ what’s more important to you ? their life or your reputation ? ”
HERO
“ people will never bleed enough to fulfil your vision of justice. ”
“ i will never turn my back on people who need me. ”
“ i don’t need to be saved. ”
“ rebellions are built on hope. ”
“ i will win. that’s what heroes do. ”
“ i don’t have to prove anything to you. ”
“ you can’t always be strong, but you can always be brave. ”
“ i will catch you. i will bring you to justice. ”
“ once there is blood on your hands, they will never be clean. ”
“ don’t carry the world upon your shoulders. ”
“ you don’t need a reason to save people. ”
“ i’m not a hero. ”
“ we will win. ”
“ there’s no escape this time. ”
“ i really don’t want to fight. ”
“ if it was down to me to save your life, would you trust me to do it ? ”
“ i’ll admit, this looks bad. ”
“ i’m proud of what i am. ”
“ i know my value. ”
“ you’re wrong about them ! ”
“ let them go. they have nothing to do with this fight. ”
“ it’s not too late to change. i can help you. ”
“ killing me will not end this. ”
The jungle CONSUMES everything. It preys on the OLD, the SICK, the WOUNDED. But never the STRONG. —————————— There was an IDEA. To bring together a group of REMARKABLE PEOPLE. To see if they could become SOMETHING MORE. So when we NEEDED THEM, they could fight the battles that WE NEVER COULD.
send in " i heard about what happened... " for your muse to gently confront my muse about a recent traumatic event that directly involved them.
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The jungle CONSUMES everything. It preys on the OLD, the SICK, the WOUNDED. But never the STRONG. —————————— There was an IDEA. To bring together a group of REMARKABLE PEOPLE. To see if they could become SOMETHING MORE. So when we NEEDED THEM, they could fight the battles that WE NEVER COULD.
@smokinmirrors said: " at least i've got you here to take care of me, right? "
“i’m not exactly a caretaker,” john muttered, giving a small shake of his head as his eyebrows furrowed together. “YOU SHOULDN’T COUNT ON ME.” never mind the fact that the idea of being in charge of someone’s wellbeing - at least, now, with the current circumstances of his life - made his stomach churn uncomfortably. “so, no, you don’t.” he was a bit more blunt, maybe harsh, than he’d intended to be, but he’d never been one to mince his words - rather looking for the chance to use as few as he possibly could, no matter how other people took it. the subtle intricacies of human interaction escaped him, even after all of these years.
The jungle CONSUMES everything. It preys on the OLD, the SICK, the WOUNDED. But never the STRONG. —————————— There was an IDEA. To bring together a group of REMARKABLE PEOPLE. To see if they could become SOMETHING MORE. So when we NEEDED THEM, they could fight the battles that WE NEVER COULD.