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imposer

by khrybaby

#charlie // aesthetics #charlie // in love with an angel

beesmygod

do you take a werewolf boyfriend to the vet or the doctor. this is too complicated

fairyofthemoonarchive

takineko

Context: she had babies with a werewolf and isn’t sure where to take them either.

gruesomejack

@purposefully-lost

#SHSHSJSJSJ #vee: he's HURT what do i DO #nero: take him to the vet???

Reminder that I've moved over to a multi-muse blog @purposefully-lost !

purposefully-lost

About: Adrien Waymoor

(Sticking with Joey Batey for now, thought that’s,, subject to change if I end up finding someone I like better fhbdfb)

Name: Born as Adrian Miraleth, more commonly goes by Den Waymoor

Age: 22

Birthday: 6/23

Gender: Nonbinary, he/they pronouns

Sexual orientation: Ace Bisexual

Profession: Bard/Actor/Musician

Physical Traits–

Hair: Brown

Eyes: Blue

Complexion: Freckled

Scars: N/A

Tattoos: N/A

Height: 5′10

Build: Lean, more of a dancer’s build

Usual hair style: Unkempt, ruffled

Usual Expression: Open, bright

Usual clothing: Bright colors and pricey fabrics; typically dressed in blue and white, the colors of his patron

Psychology–

Aspirations: To write songs and stories that will far outlive him, ..and to make enough coin to make it from one town to the next

Beliefs–

Faith: Not faithful to any one god or religion, but he certainly thinks that’s something’s out there

Ghosts: Yes

Afterlife: He likes to think so

Reincarnation: Maybe

Family–

Father: Alexius Merileth

Mother: Lena Merileth, deceased

Siblings: Delira Merileth

Extended family: While not related by blood, he considers the entirety of his troupe more of a family than his blood-relatives ever were. Most notable are Marla and Milo of Lowbrook, the siblings who began the troupe, and Eliza, one of his closest friends

Favorites–

Month: June

Season: Autumn

Place: Anywhere with a friendly, attentive crowd

Weather: Warm and sunny

Sounds: A well-tuned lute, the crackle of a campfire

Scents: Anything freshly baked

Tastes: Sweet

Animals: Nightingales

Colors: Dark blue

Extras–

Talents: Music (singing and playing lute), acting, and pick-pocketing. Also generally has good aim when it comes to knife-throwing.

Bad at: Confrontation, Lying

Turn ons: Openness, adventurousness

Turn offs: Stubbornness, Rudeness

Hobbies: Poetry, sketching, riding

#//it's up!! ill make a post for charlie n riley soon and set up a queue for archiving stuff dhbfbhdf

//I.. made the multimuse blog. Info up abt Den shortly!! @purposefully-lost

#new icon is still charlie bc... i love him #also its a smiley charlie bc even better #//ooc

//on that note how much a cop out is it to make Joey Batey Den's fc bc he's played a bard in somethin asking for a friend

#aSnsSJSJSJS LISTEN IM #very bad at finding face claims #i MEAN he also fits visually #except den's hair is longer

//i feel like i might just make a multimuse blog dhdndns

#itd consist of charlie riley and den for the time being?#MAYBE micah at some point #anyway im gonna take a quick shower first things first fjdjdj #//ooc

Fantasy,,,, RP 👀

//Fantasy,,, RP !!!!

#i need to write up smth for den but ive been procrastinating bc i gotta clean up my fabric cutting mess fjdjdjdjdjdj

murdockquills

sir that is my emotional support snarky tragic male character with parental issues

#😔

gruesomejack

Demon Hearted

BASICS:

FULL NAME: ???????

KNOWN AS: Sam

AGE: ????????

BIRTHDAY: 03/20/?????

GENDER: Trans Male

SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Bisexual

LIVING SITUATION: Drifter

PROFESSION: Mercenary

PHYSICAL:

HAIR: Brown

EYES: Light Brown

COMPLEXION: Freckled, scarred

SCARS: Arms, Chest, Sides, Stomach, Right Cheek

TATTOOS: N/A

HEIGHT: 6 ft

BUILD: Athletic

USUAL HAIR STYLE: Cropped and messy

USUAL FACE LOOK : Curious, unreadable

USUAL CLOTHING: Lightweight dark leather armor, earrings, and a red pendant around his neck

PSYCHOLOGY:

FEAR/S: Confined spaces, sudden loud noises

ASPIRATION/S: None. He doesn't know what he's doing or why he's doing it other than to survive. I guess that's it- Survival.

BELIEFS.

FAITH: ????? He's not,,, sure. He knows there's shit he can't explain especially with himself, but he's hesitant to label anything

GHOSTS?: Yes.

AFTERLIFE?: Unsure

REINCARNATION?: No

FAMILY.

FATHER : ?????

MOTHER : ?????

SIBLINGS : ?????

EXTENDED FAMILY: ?????

NAME MEANING/S: "Venom of God"

FAVORITES:

MONTH: November

SEASON: Autumn

PLACE: Anywhere he can enjoy pleasant scenery

WEATHER: Cool, but not cold

SOUND/S: birds chirping, streams

SCENT/S: bonfire smoke

TASTE/S: savory

ANIMAL/S: snakes

COLORS: ruby

EXTRA:

TALENTS: Hunting, sword wielding

BAD AT: Empathy. It's not malicious, but you have to be blunt with him if you need something or if you're upset with him.

TURN ONS: Mischief, Curiousity, Creativity

TURN OFFS: Indecision, Impulsivity

HOBBIES: Fishing, Hiking, Camping

#👀👀👀

// my stepdad.. is the Dumbest man alive

#this man had a mini stroke #and he! refused! to stay! at the hospital!#and when he got home he went back to work!#dude you cant even SEE you have NO PERIPHERAL VISION so PLEASE LAY DOWN OR SMTH #//ooc #he keeps ssaying he's fine but he's not!! he had a mini stroke!!!!!!

mechanically-disinclined

//u ever just think about how when Charlie met Raakx and Vee he was like, probably the loneliest man on earth but then someone shows up and just makes it known that they care about him despite his flaws and his problems and all these reasons he hates himself and they trust him to do better and to be a good person which is something no one’s done for him in a long time,

and in return he offers them this friendship and love with absolutely no strings attached and just,, yall,,,,

#hi yeah idk why this is my top posts but yknow what?#fair #charlie.... and love... go together very #well*

raakxbecomedeviant

@mechanically-disinclined

#DHEHSHA YES GOOD

portsherry

mechanically-disinclined

@mxdnight-thinking

#okay but vee doing this to charlie fjfjrjdjdjd

mechanically-disinclined

//...im not starting a blog for Jaskier though it is VERY tempting

mechanically-disinclined

Okay OKAY what if instead of a jaskier blog i made one for my old rogue/bard d&d character fjdjdDHSJS

#den waymoor!!#a bright naive idiot with songs to sing

gruesomejack

To Build A Family || closed

"Thank you again for helping me." Kyrie's smile was warm and sincere as it always was as she gave a hug and a kiss to each man. "With all the chaos from the back building being renovated, it's really nice to have some extra hands on board!"

Vee returned the hug and smile and hummed softly, "Of course. You know I'm always more than happy to help you." Tracing his thumb along the detailing on his cane he glanced over the small common area just to watch the children for a moment before looking back at her. "...What exactly did you have in mind for us?"

Kyrie put her hands on her hips and pursed her lips in thought as she ran through everything that needed to be done. "Well, we definitely need help in the kitchen first. Lunchtime is around the corner and we need the hands to make, serve, and clean up. And then maybe I can send you off to watch a group for me." she said and hummed happily, "Nero said he'd stop by after work too, so we'll have more help soon from him."

Looking at Charlie, her smile grew. "You look good." she said the same way a soft spoken mother would, "I'm glad to see you up and moving around again after.. well.." Frowning for a moment, she shook her head and sighed. "You think the two of you can handle all the running around?"

@mechanically-disinclined

gruesomejack

Vee's response was similar. His face flushed red and a stutter slipped past his lips as a sheepish sort of smile pulled on his face. "W-We- No, that's not something we've really talked about."

Kyrie looked apologetic and smiled again, "I didn't mean to put you on the spot, I just figured since you especially enjoy it when you visit. And you took to the boys so quickly, I thought it might be something on your mind." she said.

It was on his mind. He looked at Charlie and his blush darkened before he glanced back at the kids.

When they were all finished up, Vee helped take the dishes and things back to the kitchen to wash them up and put them away. After that Kyrie and Georgie had brought out the craft stuff and helped the littler ones get situated with everything before letting them go to town with macaroni, glue, glitter, and paints. Vee watched in delight as the children made a large, shimmery mess of the table and each other.

The older girl had her own entertainment with a few books splayed out in front of her and a sketchbook in her lap, seemingly reading and doodling at the same time. "Is Mister Kooly ever coming back?" she asked and looked up for Kyrie, "I miss taking piano lessons."

The woman frowned and shook her head, "No. Unfortunately he moved and it's too far a drive for him." she said, "I miss the music lessons too, as chaotic as they were."

"Charlie plays the piano." Vee hummed, a small smirk pulling on his lips. "I bet if you bullied him a little he'd sit down with you."

Georgia turned her attention to Charlie, her eyes lighting up. "You do?" she asked, "Can you teach me?"

mechanically-disinclined

Charlie's mind lingered on the topic long after they'd eached slipped away and moved to other tasks, cleaning and generally keeping an eye on the kids. He found his face warming each time he glanced towards Vee and saw him speaking with a child or helping them make a mess with their crafts. He'd idly taken to helping one of the younger boys cut apart bits of construction paper while his thoughts seemed to get caught on the subject, his gaze returning to Vee every few moments while he fought down the million questions he now wanted to ask.

He wasn't even sure if Vee would want kids- it might be.. too much, with each of their own respective issues. And what would Beth think? He didn't want to replace or abandon his little girl- on the contrary, he wanted her around so badly sometimes that it hurt- but was it in bad taste for him consider wanting a family with Vee? Then their was their home, and all of their pets, and as much as he hated having to consider it, there was their past. It wasn't long ago someone had abducted him on the road between his work and his home. Involving Alice part of the time scared him enough, could he really justify another child?

The sound of Vee's voice pulled him from his spiralling thoughts as he glanced up to meet his gaze, humming in question. He glanced from him, to Georgia, then watched her for a moment as his face warmed to a darker shade of pink. "Oh, uh. I mean.. yeah, I play." He offered her a small smile. "Though I dunno how good of a teacher I'd be. Should've seen when I was teachin' Vee how to drive." He glanced up at his husban with a lazy grin, then set down the paper he'd been helping to cut as he stretched. "Y'all have a piano around here?"

billy-stebbins

"Oh, he's just being modest. I asked him to teach me after we first started dating, mostly as a way to spend time with him." Vee smirked back, "He's a wonderful teacher, I was just.. an awful student. It's hard to instruct someone who's busy staring at you and thinking about holding your hand." he said and chuckled, "I did wind up getting my license though."

Georgia giggled quietly and set her books aside to get up, "But why didn't you just ask to spend some more time with him, if that's what you wanted?"

Vee smiled brightly then, his cheeks as warm as his smile. "Because he gets bashful when you give him affection and I wanted to just.. see him comfortable and listen to him talk about things he was passionate about."

She didn't quite get it, but that didn't stop her from hearing the love in the words. They reminded her of the way Nero and Kyrie talk; there was nothing but a radiating warmth for each other. Georgia smiled just as bright and chalked it up to something she just hadn't experienced just yet. Moving towards the far corner of the room then, she pulled the dust cover off an old piano and folded it before setting it aside. She pulled out the stool and pushed the key cover up before playing a few cautious chords. Glancing back at Charlie, she grinned. "Is this one okay?"

mechanically-disinclined

Charlie tossed a playful glare in Vee's direction, his already warm face heating to an embarrassed red. He might be right, admittedly, but it didn't make him feel any less bashful about it. He pushed himself from the ground and rubbed at his cheek before his gaze followed Georgia across the room. Seeing the piano, he broke out into another grin.

"Looks perfect to me. ..Sounds good, too." He walked over to her, leaning over to study the instrument while his gaze softened. "You know a few chords.. what about scales? Y'know you gotta get all the boring shit- uh, stuff, outta the way first."

#thread #poet // mxdnight thinking

//...im not starting a blog for Jaskier though it is VERY tempting

#i could do it with a modern au??#jddjdjdjdjdjd #shut up percy #//ooc

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