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{OOC ~ Rules + General info!}

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16+ / semi. selective (mutuals only) / high activity / OCs and crossover muses welcome / HSR OC <3

Also — follows come from @pangirlpanic !

18+ sideblog -> @plumae-cupiditas

Gineva & Zeke -> @soletluna-frateretsoror

Calli’s parents + siblings -> @lux-sunt

Interest tracker!!

mors-pulchritudo

This blog is now archived.

Please head over to @celestialmenagerie <3

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight

anotherrpmemeblog

Send ✓if your muse is secretly attracted to mine

#rp memes ~ surfing the sky

"I think I'm going good so far...? I don't know..."

#merindah ~ moon’s catharsis #ic commentary #(AHG)

milkshake by kelis plays every time calli walks into a room send ask

I like how you think. This is canon now

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight #calliope ~ space bird #unopened letter ~ the ask box #honkai star rail #hsr ocs

Some highlights from Calli’s moodboard on Pinterest <3

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight #calliope ~ space bird #{lmao it varies so much}#honkai star rail #hsr ocs

bubblin-trouble

Why did you add that new rule? Just out of curiosity

Basically to save myself the anxiety and headache

To sum it up: I followed someone (they’re mutuals only, nothing wrong with that), interacted with them a little, they never followed back, and I decided it wasn’t worth it because it was wearing on me so I just unfollowed

I won’t worry about someone who won’t worry about me, basically

Unless someone I unfollow follows me in the future, then I will no longer interact with them

And also I’m probably gonna be leaning towards/selective towards my mutuals and prioritize them in rp

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight #{reblogging this here}

resurrecthemuses

Hunger Games .. ..

Sign up here!

[ 5/20 ]

— Shedletsky [ FROM: @resurrecthemuses (me) ]

— Elliot [ FROM: @winters-many-muses ]

— Dan [ FROM: @dinomites ]

— Jane Doe [ FROM: @forsaken-wxfe ]

— Merindah [ FROM: @pangirlpanic ]

( Entries will end on the 10th. )

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight #{boosting :3}

ask-dad007n7

[SURVIVOR MEETINGS, ANY SURVIVOR BLOGS CAN RESPOND, REBLOG OR COMMENT !!]

" So huh- I know I shouldn't really.. Call meetings concider-concidering my past- but.. We NEED to put a bell on two time, they keep almost giving me heart attacks when I go get water outside and their just.. standing there wide eyed- I-I-I can't be the only one right??"

mors-pulchritudo

“Yeah…maybe we should,” Merindah agreed with a nod. “I love ‘em, but they scare the daylights outta me when they do that.”

#merindah ~ moon’s catharsis #rp time ~ galactic melodies #[ forsaken verse ]

lyricsxmusings

Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

#rp memes ~ surfing the sky

uniiicornsources-old

Send 😶 + a really uncomfortable question and my muse has to answer it

#rp memes ~ surfing the sky

ohisms

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐒 . ( a collection of action prompts. feel free to reverse roles as desired. this prompt will be updated. )

[ REDWOOD ] sender lashes out at receiver when it isn't their fault.

[ WILLOW ] sender embraces receiver in a moment of extreme distress.

[ PINE ] sender fervently resists receiver's attempts to comfort / care for them.

[ BIRCH ] sender finally ends a tense argument by reaching out to apologize.

[ POPLAR ] sender mentors receiver through learning a new skill.

[ PALM ] sender and receiver avoid / ignore the stresses of real life together.

[ ELM ] sender lends receiver aid in a time of urgent need.

[ MAGNOLIA ] sender, believed to be dead, arrives at receiver's door.

[ DOGWOOD ] sender gifts receiver a token of good luck / protection.

[ MULBERRY ] sender and receiver take a long walk through nature together.

[ HAZELNUT ] sender begrudgingly patches up receiver's wounds.

[ CAMPHOR ] sender suddenly pushes receiver out of danger's path.

[ CASHEW ] when they're finally alone, sender invites receiver to dance.

[ LAVENDER ] sender lays their head in receiver's lap and closes their eyes.

[ BEECH ] it comes to light that sender has betrayed receiver.

[ HIBISCUS ] sender invites receiver to go traveling with them.

[ HICKORY ] sender pushes receiver to admit that they need them.

[ MAPLE ] sender shakes receiver's shoulders, begging them to wake up.

[ CHERRY BLOSSOM ] sender revels in receiver's beauty, stunned.

[ JOSHUA ] sender offers receiver a safe place to hide / crash .

[ ASH ] sender and receiver become reacquainted after many years.

[ FIG ] sender, knowing receiver is hungry, pressures them to eat.

[ YEW ] sender beckons for receiver to join them in the water.

[ CYPRESS ] sender shamelessly flirts with receiver.

[ LINDEN ] sender cares for receiver, who took a hit to protect them.

#rp memes ~ surfing the sky

scarletsourcesarchived-deactiva

Com-MUN-ication Meme

🥰 I secretly admire you

🤓 I don't dare talk to you, but I enjoy reading your threads

👋 I just came to break the ice and say "Hi!"

🙂 How are you, mun?

🤔 I want to write with you, but I don't know how our muses might interact

💡 I have a plot idea for our muses

😕 I want to ship with you, but our muses have never interacted

😔 I want to ship with you, but I don't know if you're interested

❤ I want us to be mains

💞 I want us to be exclusives

💍 I want us to be ship exclusive

💘 I want to discuss romantic ships with you

💚 I want to discuss platonic ships with you

🖤 I want to discuss hate ships with you

💜 I want to discuss familiar ships with you

😇 Can you write a starter for our muses, please?

😄 Can you send me some memes, please?

💖 I love you, mun!

🌟 You're my favorite blog

😊 We should talk more OOC

😓 There's a thread I'm waiting for you to reply, but I don't want to feel like I'm rushing you

😬 I want to send you a meme about (x), is it okay?

❣ I want to write fluff with you

👄 I want to write romance with you

🔥 I want to write smut with you

😭 I want to write angst with you

😱 I want to write horror with you

🤩 I WANT TO WRITE EVERYTHING WITH YOU

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight

poohsources

🐝 * ― 𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻.

send 🚢 or ( 'SHIP' ) if you ever considered shipping our characters romantically and want me to fill out the following form for our muses. bold all that definitely applies, italicize what could potentially apply. feel free to add more if you think certain options are missing or you just want to add more.

do i ship our characters together?: yes | no | not yet but maybe soon

would i like to ship with you?: yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes?: develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between ( what specifically? )

what now?: let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits: ( put whatever you want here )

#rp memes ~ surfing the sky

ofthestxrs

a private, 16+, mutuals only roleplay blog for two Genshin impact OCs. see pinned post for more info. <3

#ooc ~ dimmed down starlight #( self promo )

resurrecthemuses

(For Niko :>)

Merindah stood at the doorway of her room. She was…bored. Well, bored wasn’t the right word. Itching to do something was more like it. She wanted to talk with someone. Anyone. About what, though? Just something. Something to distract her, maybe. Her mind felt jumbled, yet too organized at the same time.

She began to walk. She walked for a while, just mindlessly wandering. Then, she saw someone. Did she recognize them? They seemed unfamiliar. She quietly went up to them, and tapped their shoulder.

— @mors-pulchritudo

Niko was just reading a book, his brows furrowed. His hair was braided into one huge one (think like rapunzel) and it laid upon his lap, flowers braided through it. Though, he looked up, his book clasping closed even before she could tap his shoulder. “ Yes? ” He spoke, now finally turning his head towards her.

mors-pulchritudo

“What’s your name?” Merindah asked in a soft voice.

She wasn’t good with names…or remembering them. Or remembering a lot. The things she did remember were all very recent, so that was all she knew.

“I’m Merindah,” she continued. She hesitated, unsure whether to outstretch her arm for a proper greeting. Would that be too forward.

resurrecthemuses

“ Niko, but you can call me the evader, or something. ” He mused. His face stayed the same, motionless apart from his mouth moving and eyes blinking. He was clearly joking about the nickname, it was stupid afterall—and he was not stupid.

“ Merindah.. doesn't it mean beautiful in a language? ” He tilted his head slightly, before straightening it. Niko stood up from his chair, placing the book down gently as he bowed down to the lady—just his tradition.

mors-pulchritudo

Merindah nodded slowly, “Yes…from my mother’s heritage,” she said, before pausing, “I think so, at least.”

She fidgeted with the golden bangles on her wrists. They helped to ground her. The soft clanking of the metal bracelets were another sort of distraction. Gave her the image of home…wherever it was.

“How long have you been here?” she asked the man.

resurrecthemuses

Niko stood up finally, a hum leaving his lips. “ I've been here for however long I've been here. ” He crossed his arms over his chest, watching her silently.

“ I'm assuming you just got here, a few rounds ago, maybe at least two rounds ago? ” He tilted his head, observing her. The fidgeting screamed anxious, but he wouldn't truly know what was going on inside her head.

mors-pulchritudo

“Yeah, somethin’ like that,” Merindah nodded. She adjusted her blindfold, making sure that it was secure and wouldn’t slip.

“I don’t like this place. I miss my home,” she continued. She twitched slightly. Like she was trying to keep something in, or stop it from getting out. “I don’t remember much of it, but…I do miss it.”

resurrecthemuses

A soft hum left him. “ Do you want me to play a tune, for you to calm down? You are fidgeting quite a lot. ” He offered, already picking up his flute from his side, though his hand delicately wrapped around it.

“ I can agree. I don't like this place either. From what I remember of my old home, I had a little.. sibling, named Axel. ” The word of his sibling’s name danced around on his tongue. He knew that he wasn't that supportive of them before he left but.. that was of his toxic mindset, and he was there now. So he just hoped..

Hoped that one day he'd be forgiven of his sins.

mors-pulchritudo

“That…would be nice,” Merindah said. A ghost of a smile curved her lips, and her shoulders seemed to relax. Just incrementally.

“I like music,” she continued, “I do remember that it was a big factor in my life before…I came here.”

Her gaze turned far off for a moment, though he couldn’t see because of her blindfold. She vaguely remembered a woman’s voice singing softly to her. Her mother, perhaps? Music seemed to be embedded in her bones, even here. Between rounds, and even during them occasionally, she’d hum faintly to herself. Maybe to calm herself down, or to just get a little taste of home. Wherever it was.

resurrecthemuses

Niko nodded, bringing the flute to his lips, his hands and breath doing the magic, beginning to play something he knew from the heart. He hoped she would like it, after all—she liked music, right? She probably knew all the newer popular songs, or was also grabbed from the same timeline as him.

mors-pulchritudo

After a few moments, Merindah began to quietly hum along as he played. She watched as his hands glided along the instrument, almost hypnotized. Like a snake being charmed by a snake charmer.

“You’re a good player,” she murmured.

She’d always admired people who could play one, or even multiple instruments. It was like an exercise of the mind and soul. She played an instrument back at home…or at least she thought. Maybe she could learn again.

#merindah ~ moon’s catharsis #rp time ~ galactic melodies #resurrecthemuses #[ forsaken verse ]#{it’s alr lol}

resurrecthemuses

(For Niko :>)

Merindah stood at the doorway of her room. She was…bored. Well, bored wasn’t the right word. Itching to do something was more like it. She wanted to talk with someone. Anyone. About what, though? Just something. Something to distract her, maybe. Her mind felt jumbled, yet too organized at the same time.

She began to walk. She walked for a while, just mindlessly wandering. Then, she saw someone. Did she recognize them? They seemed unfamiliar. She quietly went up to them, and tapped their shoulder.

— @mors-pulchritudo

Niko was just reading a book, his brows furrowed. His hair was braided into one huge one (think like rapunzel) and it laid upon his lap, flowers braided through it. Though, he looked up, his book clasping closed even before she could tap his shoulder. “ Yes? ” He spoke, now finally turning his head towards her.

mors-pulchritudo

“What’s your name?” Merindah asked in a soft voice.

She wasn’t good with names…or remembering them. Or remembering a lot. The things she did remember were all very recent, so that was all she knew.

“I’m Merindah,” she continued. She hesitated, unsure whether to outstretch her arm for a proper greeting. Would that be too forward.

resurrecthemuses

“ Niko, but you can call me the evader, or something. ” He mused. His face stayed the same, motionless apart from his mouth moving and eyes blinking. He was clearly joking about the nickname, it was stupid afterall—and he was not stupid.

“ Merindah.. doesn't it mean beautiful in a language? ” He tilted his head slightly, before straightening it. Niko stood up from his chair, placing the book down gently as he bowed down to the lady—just his tradition.

mors-pulchritudo

Merindah nodded slowly, “Yes…from my mother’s heritage,” she said, before pausing, “I think so, at least.”

She fidgeted with the golden bangles on her wrists. They helped to ground her. The soft clanking of the metal bracelets were another sort of distraction. Gave her the image of home…wherever it was.

“How long have you been here?” she asked the man.

resurrecthemuses

Niko stood up finally, a hum leaving his lips. “ I've been here for however long I've been here. ” He crossed his arms over his chest, watching her silently.

“ I'm assuming you just got here, a few rounds ago, maybe at least two rounds ago? ” He tilted his head, observing her. The fidgeting screamed anxious, but he wouldn't truly know what was going on inside her head.

mors-pulchritudo

“Yeah, somethin’ like that,” Merindah nodded. She adjusted her blindfold, making sure that it was secure and wouldn’t slip.

“I don’t like this place. I miss my home,” she continued. She twitched slightly. Like she was trying to keep something in, or stop it from getting out. “I don’t remember much of it, but…I do miss it.”

resurrecthemuses

A soft hum left him. “ Do you want me to play a tune, for you to calm down? You are fidgeting quite a lot. ” He offered, already picking up his flute from his side, though his hand delicately wrapped around it.

“ I can agree. I don't like this place either. From what I remember of my old home, I had a little.. sibling, named Axel. ” The word of his sibling’s name danced around on his tongue. He knew that he wasn't that supportive of them before he left but.. that was of his toxic mindset, and he was there now. So he just hoped..

Hoped that one day he'd be forgiven of his sins.

mors-pulchritudo

“That…would be nice,” Merindah said. A ghost of a smile curved her lips, and her shoulders seemed to relax. Just incrementally.

“I like music,” she continued, “I do remember that it was a big factor in my life before…I came here.”

Her gaze turned far off for a moment, though he couldn’t see because of her blindfold. She vaguely remembered a woman’s voice singing softly to her. Her mother, perhaps? Music seemed to be embedded in her bones, even here. Between rounds, and even during them occasionally, she’d hum faintly to herself. Maybe to calm herself down, or to just get a little taste of home. Wherever it was.

#merindah ~ moon’s catharsis #rp time ~ galactic melodies #resurrecthemuses #[ forsaken verse ]

Well, at least Flint won.

#calliope ~ space bird #chirp ‘o clock ~ chime in!#{maybe she’s a little irritated}

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