Renaissance

[marblecarved]

Marblecarved:  an independent and selective multimuse, it features characters from various sources of media. Its activity relies on the muse, thus it can be quite low sometimes. Lovingly written by Mona.

Essentials:  characters, memes, rules.

[chikurevo]

包まれて

[marblecarved]

happy Pride month !! 🥰💖

[ivarthebadbitch]

Aslaug in 4.4 Yol

[marblecarved]

Dearest friends waiting for my answers to starters and prompts, I'm so sorry, I'm currently dealing with a dreadful writing block, so writing will be sporadic ( if not completely absent ) until some amount of muse will be able to slip through. Thank you for understanding and for your patience while I deal with this, it is greatly appreciated 🥺👉👈

[icapturetheperiodpieces]

Death Comes to Pemberley (2013 Mini-Series)

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“How could I have believed in it?”

— Claire Denise and Christine Argot, from the screenplay Let the Sunshine In (Curiosa Films, 2017)

[marblecarved]

The subjects of Georgiana's drawings are not always the roses in their pretty vases, or Pemberley's garden; Among these drawings, in fact, one can also find a couple of portraits - and when I say a couple, I mean that only one of them is the finished result. Indeed, when Georgiana gained a bit more confidence in her drawing skills, she asked her brother, Fitzwilliam, if she could draw him, but that proved itself a bit tricky, you see... it's not so easy, as she quickly found out, to draw a person, not like it is to draw a rose. So it took her five tries to draw a portrait of her brother she liked, and the remaining four she never threw away, keeping them, instead, together with the rest of her drawings.

[walkintheshadows]

[justanotherrpmeme]

Send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.

[nightprompts]

a friendly reminder: write your character the way you want to. don't stress about whether or not something is "canon accurate" or "in character" enough. everyone interprets media differently. cherrypick from canon, completely ignore canon if you want, use your own headcanons and experiences to shape your character, self insert, whatever. there is no "wrong" way to write your character.

[tumbrr]

There’s always something good coming. Remember that.

[fluentisonus]

the problem with spring is that it's nice but it forebodes evil (summer)

[furtho]

Score of Felix Mendelssohn’s Schilflied illustrated by his own watercolour, 1842 (via here)

[shareaquote]

“I do not wait for sunlight I am my own.”

— Frankie Ryott, @deardeceiver. 

[marblecarved]

Dídyme’s power, happiness induction, is an emotion-based ability similar to pathokinesis and addictive contentment, which brings happiness not just to Dídyme — but to whoever is close to her. Present but dormant when she was human, it manifested much more clearly when she became a vampire. It is released through an aura and its warm, orange glow is imperceptible to a human’s eye.

[falkenar]

ㅤㅤ𝓐listair could sense the woman's ability unfolding. He didn't appreciate it- the ones that made you feel something got under his skin. More often than not, it was intentional. His sense of worry began to subside, and he could feel something he hadn't felt in a long time... happiness. Though he didn't let it show outwardly. Inside, it was foreign. It was something that hadn't occupied his mind in hundreds of years. ❝Could you please restrain yourself?❞ He commented, the faintest hint of a laugh left the latter part of his previous words. ❝I'm glad you are happy to see him, but I'm afraid he isn't here.❞

|| @marblecarved

[marblecarved]

No, Dídyme thinks, I cannot restrain herself. Years have passed since Dídyme saw Carlisle last, and when the opportunity to was, unknowingly, given by her brother Aro, she took it; For Alistair's sake, however… Dídyme takes an unneded breath through her nose, and a moment later the glow of her aura starts to dim. Then… he isn't here, Alistair tells her, and the aura flickers as Dídyme physically recoils; It was disappearing so gently, at first, but now, sensing the change in Dídyme's mood, it starts to reappear, almost timidly, like a hand placed on her shoulder from behind. ❝ What do you mean ? ❞ she asks, tilting her head. ❝ I thought… ❞ is it even true ? Alistair would have all the good reason to lie to her to protect not only Carlisle, but his coven. ❝ How do you even know ? ❞ then, in the same breath: ❝ how can I be sure you are even telling the truth ? ❞