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@monachopsicalwhimsy
𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚢
|| monachopsicalwhimsy is an independent roleplay blog with an original cast of characters that all have their own unique and distinctive stories. 21+. MDNI.
Penned by Chae (she/her. 31)
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Narrator: The b*tch lied. She didn’t do a damn thing to her blog theme but she swears it will be redone soon
"Pure skill?" Orion shakes his head." I don't know about that, it seemed like luck to me." It was easy to see that Ivy had her merit, for all it was worth she had better skills than him and that was saying something.
" I guess I could give you this, just this once. Wouldn't want your ego to get too big." They tease playfully.
She clicks her tongue, shaking her head in disagreement but laughs anyway- a bright, musical sound which is a contrast to her deeper, more monotoned voice. "I don't believe in luck, buddy. And I don't need you to feed my ego when I feed my own. But I guess I'll take it." She teases right back, shooting them a grin. It's a genuine expression and her bright green eyes have a slight sparkle to them.
"Wanna go again?"
This is a call out post
For myself.
Binch you need to drink some water and work on your fricken drafts.
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starter for @monachopsicalwhimsy (Max) muse: Ravi Desai (35 years old. human. Telekinesis. librarian. he/they) THE HANGED MAN: A deserted pier at sunset
"It's beautiful isn't it?" Ravi asks him eyes still fixed on the sunset, there was just something about a deserted pier, as if there wasn't anyone else in the world just the two of them.
They lean in, resting their chin against their arms, a hum escaping his lips." Do you think will be here next year? You and me? We should probably start making this an annual event."
Max nods along to their words, humming in agreement. Moments like this are his favorite if he's being honest. He's not always great at just chattering or even starting conversation even when he wants to so it’s appreciated that Ravi elects to do so.
“It is.. it’s peaceful and I just feel most like myself when I’m near the water.. stupid as that might sound.” He chirps, ducking his head a bit.
Max hums quietly in initial response to their question, giving another nod before flashing a sideways glance paired with a ghost of a smile. “I think so… and I agree that we should. I’m happier.. more settled than I’ve felt in a while, honestly. What’re you thinking?”
open starter-- open to anyone muse; Shiloh Di Caprio --33. Half-Italian. Ex-convict. Florist. Tough guy with a soft heart. Tourettes. Anger issues. Terrible RBF. Attends AA regularly to be able to see his daughter.
"No, no, no!" Shiloh frowns, lips pursed as he looks at the other in distaste. "You're doing it wrong. That's fucking wrong." A gesture in their direction. He sniffles, blinks a couple times. "Stop! Stop it! You can't just...fucking...eat them all in one go, what kind of psychopath are you?!"
He's talking, of course, about Skittles and the pack that the other has just ripped open and started pouring into their mouth without any consideration for the flavours. It's fucked. And Shiloh's really particular about this kind of thing, so it's hard to tell if he's actually pissed off or just being dramatic.
Levi immediately has to stifle a laugh so he doesn't choke on the mouthful of skittles. A hand covers his mouth while he finishes chewing, swallowing them before grinning over at Shiloh. Another laugh at his dramatic exclamation. He knows it bothers Shiloh though, which is also part of why he did it. Just to fuck with him.
"Listen, it's all goin to the same place and they're all sweet. The flavours are meant to be mixed." He retorts, shrugging and lifting the pack to dump some more in his mouth, pausing before he does for dramatic effect.
// Pls for the love of all that is good and holy please someone tell me I don't need to make any more muses- considering I have some I've yet to write D: //
i will sacrifice us both just to make a point. @ callum. hi hope this is okay.
"See the thing is, I would rather prefer you didn't do that..?" Callum breathes, gesturing with his hands as his bright hues land on the other. He holds them up, palms out before one of them sort of combs through his hair awkwardly. His pulse is racing now and quite frankly he's not sure how else to respond.
❝ i’m here, i’m queer, i wanna leave. ❞ - cursedvessels, sami & ben :3
His deep sapphire hues land on xem with xyr words and though Ben can't help cracking a small smile he's already moving to stand so they can make their exit.
"We absolutely do not have to stay if you don't want to. I know this is a lot of people and not exactly your kind of crowd. Come on-" He holds out a hand towards his partner to pull xem up. @cursedvessels
ENEMIES, FRENEMIES, IT'S COMPLICATED! a collection of random dialogue and action based concepts for those muses that'll never (or maybe eventually) get along. some nsfw themes and strong language ahead. change verbiage and pronouns as needed. (send + reverse if desired.)
dialogue.
i trusted you. my mistake.
i'll never forgive you.
i'll spend the rest of my life making you miserable.
we'll never be the same again.
you crossed a line.
you and me? we're done.
beg. for your life. for forgiveness. just beg.
are you going to beg?
i almost had you.
you were lucky last time. not this time.
they're dead ... because of you.
you took everything from me! what more do you want?
i'm not mad that you lied to me. i'm mad that i can't trust you ever again.
i will sacrifice us both just to make a point.
making each other miserable is our thing. don't try to change that.
this is my revenge.
something about you makes me want to be violent.
how could you?
why did you come back for me?
i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry.
i won't make that mistake again.
you betrayed me. i suffered.
how fucking dare you!
how the fuck could you do this to me? to us?
our story ends with your end.
i won't show you mercy.
why are you helping me? i don't like you!
just this once.
you won't always be able to cheat death.
concepts.
on sight. sender and receiver have been on opposing sides for years. anytime one of them sees the other, it's bound to turn into an altercation.
knife wound. sender stabs receiver with a small blade.
pointed end. sender holds a blade to receiver's throat.
enemy of my enemy. sender or receiver saves the other from an oncoming attack from a third party, forcing them to temporarily be allies.
fist to kiss. sender kisses receiver without warning after a moment of high tension and close proximity shared between the pair.
enemies to lovers. suddenly sender's and receiver's banter and fighting turns into something more than hateful encounters.
headlock. sender manages to pull receiver into a headlock and continue a physical altercation.
betrayal. receiver confronts sender over feeling betrayed by them.
enemies with benefits. sender and receiver engage in a physical relationship despite the fact they're enemies.
𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕒 & 𝕀𝕧𝕪
are very loud today- like this for a starter from one of them! Feel free to specify which muse you want & if you have one you want it for! Their info can be found on my muse page
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starter for @monachopsicalwhimsy muse: Orion 'Lily' Meadows (45. android. Mechanic. he/they)
"Don’t flatter yourself, I’m not impressed. " It was lie, he was impressed more than he wanted to let on but Orion couldn't let them know that not when they had been at each others throat's since they first met. " You just got lucky."
"Oh Please." Ivy scoffs, rolling her eyes before smirking up at him "That wasn't luck. It was pure skill. Takes work to get this good."
She's not naïve, Ivy knows her reflexes and coordination are wicked good. But she lets his feigned attempt at being casual roll of her back.
" right, i get it, you're a doctor checking if i'm still fully intact. " and that she was besides the throbbing sensation against her temple, glancing around the room to get an understanding of the situation. first, she wasn't in handcuffs, which meant no extra paperwork for her. second, her belongings--either the hospital had them, or she'd have to do the walk of shame with a mild concussion, possibly.
" that's shit news. " kimberly lowered her gaze to take a quick peek at the bruising already starting to show on her side. " you can't do much besides report it to the police and i can't afford to deal with them. " well aware of what it looked like to him, but she couldn't handle another person taking pity on her. " all i need you to do is discharge me, i'll walk back to get my wallet from the asshole who dropped me off here. i have a feeling he'd be at the bar not too far from here. can you do that for me? how long will it take? "
He clicks his tongue at her words but nods a few times in understanding. Callum isn't one to push when he realizes a patient disagrees with him or has their mind set on something. He sighs softly and nods again. "That's a fair point. Calling police would be the first thing we offer to do. But uh- yeah, I mean I can do that. There's no life threatening injuries. Just avoid driving and alcohol for the next forty eight hours at least. I can send you off with some instant ice packs when we bring your discharge paperwork. We're not too busy right now so I'd say, maybe fifteen-twenty minutes?"
He glances over at his nurse, who's better at gauging it because he just signs off, Cal isn't in charge of the actual paperwork. She nods in confirmation, says maybe less at which Callum offers Kimberly a small smile. "There you have it. I'm um.. terribly sorry for the night you've had. Before we head out is there anything else you need?"
Dante & James, continued from (x) with @xthedevilyouknowx He hums softly, leaning into Dante's soothing touch. James lays his head on his partner's shoulder, going quiet for a long moment even after the question is posed. His brows knit together in mild confusion. He's not sure what else he could want or ask for. His life now is better than he could have ever dreamed of even just a couple of years ago. "I'm.. I am really not sure what to ask for, darling." He murmurs, sitting up again. "There's not much I want in this world that i don't already have.." James gnaws at the inside of his cheek for a few beats. "I'm sure the things a lot of others ask for are things I have already gotten or am not interested in..." The only thing he could possibly think of is finding Adain. Just to know if she's alive and okay, nothing more. Especially not if she'd just run away to live her own life. He wouldn't want to disrupt that. And anyway, he's not going to waste such a serious contract on something so ridiculous.
