MOVED

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Current list of muses;

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker/ Darth Vader

Ahsoka Tano

Darth Maul

Asajj Ventress

Savage Opress

Boba Fett

Fennec Shand

Din Djarin

General Grievous

Commander Wolffe

DC COMICS

Harleen Frances Quinzel/Harley Quinn

Pamela Lilian Isley/Poison Ivy

Selina Kyle/Catwoman

Johnathan Crane/ The Scarecrow

The Joker

MARVEL COMICS

Eddie Brock/Venom

The Scarlet Witch

Loki

Marc Spector/Moon Knight

The Boys

Billy Butcher

Queen Maeve

Kimiko

The Witcher

Geralt of Rivia

Yennefer of Vengerberg

The Magicians

Alice Quinn

Margo Hanson

Kady Orloff-Diaz

The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Zelda Spellman

Madam Satan

[padme-amidala]

What have you become?

[soulprompts]

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

okay so i got like, three books delivered this week, and in anticipation i reread another book that i had, and lads, let me tell ye, it was like quicksand. so now i have a list, some from my head, many from my wonderful friends’ heads, of prompts that basically made us all very soft or very “pleasantly scandalized rich lady from the sixties who just found out a juicy bit of goss about the new neighbor”. i hope ye like them! (DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST. I WILL MAKE A PART TWO. AND THREE. AND FOUR. MANY MANY PARTS. EVENTUALLY. )

[ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.)

[ CLOSE ]:          while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.

[ CHIN ]:          as they stand close to one another, the sender hooks a finger and tenderly lifts the receiver’s chin, tilting it up so that they can look at one another, and running a thumb across their skin lightly.

[ THUMB ]:          while cupping the receiver’s cheek in their hand, the sender slowly glides their thumb across their cheekbone in a tender, sweeping caress.

[ WOUND ]:          upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.

[ INHALE ]:          while standing in very close quarters to the receiver, the sender shakily inhales with desire/anticipation as they realize how intimately close they are to one another.

[ DANCE ]:          when alone together (e.g. the bedroom, the kitchen, literally anywhere once they’re alone) the sender takes the receiver’s hand, and pulls them into a graceful yet intimate dance as a spontaneous act.

[ BARE ]:          as they get undressed, the sender gently places a soft, tender kiss against the receiver’s bare shoulder.

[ SCAR ]:          noticing a scar on the receiver’s skin, the sender tentatively stops them from covering it up, and rests a gentle, soft kiss over it.

[ FOREHEAD ]:          placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together.

[ PALM ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.

[ LINGER ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.

[ BEHIND ]:         upon entering the same room as the receiver, the sender steps behind them, and winds their arms around the receiver’s waist, drawing them close against them.

[ WAIT ]:          realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.

[ ARM ]:          after holding their hand, the sender releases the receiver, but slowly glides their hand up the full length of their arm, lingering on the upper arm, then the shoulder, then resting their touch against the side of their neck.

[ HOLD ]:          while close to the receiver, the sender wordlessly takes a hold of their hand, for no other purpose than to be holding it.

[ PLAY ]:          while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.

[ GUIDE ]:          in the process of guiding the receiver through a crowded place, the sender’s hand protectively grazes against the small of their back

[ TOUCH ]:          while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.

[ CUP ]:           bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

[ TUG ]:          the sender tugs the receiver close against them by resting a hand against the small of their back, pulling them flush against their body.

[ HUSH ]:          while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.

[memesomething]

Noticing Trauma sentence starters

Feel free to alter dialogue to suit your muse!

“That really spooked you.” 

“I don’t want to pry, but.. I want you to know I also want to listen, if you want someone to talk to.” 

“Well, pretend I’m not here. What would you say if nobody could hear it?” 

“Does this happen a lot?” 

“Hey, what happened between you two?” 

“When is the last time you ate?”

“Is this okay?” 

“Hey.” 

“This is the third meal you’ve missed this week, are you okay?” 

“[Name]?” 

“What did he/she/they do?” 

“This … hurts you.” 

“You don’t feel safe, here.” 

“When you look at [trigger], you… what is that?” 

“What can I do?” 

“You were crying in your sleep.” 

“What do you dream about?” 

“Whenever you get stressed, you do this thing with your hands. What is it?” 

“You’re right, I don’t understand, yet. Will you help me?” 

“Should I leave a light on for you?” 

“I brought you some water.” 

“I won’t judge you.” 

“It doesn’t have anything to do with trust. You don’t have to tell me. But I’ll listen, if you do.” 

“Count your breaths with me, okay? Ready? One, two, three, four…” 

“I’m here.” 

“Talk to me.” 

“You don’t need to tell me everything. I just want to know how I can help.” 

“Let me hold your hair back, at least.” 

“You used to love that [item].” 

[rpmemes-galore]

paranormal situations for all your spooky needs

general tw for spooky, ghost related / paranormal things

( slam ) : one or both of our muses witnesses a door opening and slamming on its own

( cabinets ) : our muses come home to find every cabinet and drawer in the home open

( whispers ) : our muses are home alone and hear a disembodied whisper from the other room

( floorboards ) : one or both of our muses hear footsteps above them… where no one should be 

( sleepover ) : our muses have been dared to spend the night in a reportedly haunted place together

( glowing ) : one muse silently grabs the other and points to a set of glowing eyes in the dark near them

( reaching ) : one or both of our muses has just witnessed a hand reaching out of a place no one should be able to fit in

( nightmares ) : one of our muses shakes the other awake in a panic after seeing something paranormal in the bedroom

( shadows ) : one or both of our muses keeps seeing a shadowy figure out of the corner of their eye, or every time they turn off the lights

( staircase ) : one or both of our muses is shaken after hearing someone coming charging up the stairs… only for there to be no one there 

( touch ) : one of our muses turns to the other after being touched to ask why they did… only for the other muse to be too far away to have done it

[abyss-eyes]

Hellia yawned as she trudged back into the building, it was early morning and she’d only just finished her latest contract. The demon headed up the stairs two at a time before pulling out a key and unlocking the door. She tossed her duffel bag onto the floor with a distinctive think of something metallic within, she locked the door behind her then rubbed her neck, “Babe?” She called out, heading into the kitchen to make a coffee, “I’m home.”

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley was sprawled out and took up the whole bed, Hellia's side too, arms and legs spread out to almost each corner of the mattress as she slept, both Bud and Lou down by her feet and both fast asleep.

The front door clicking shut was what woke her up, that or it was the loud snore that did it, "Hmph, hiya love..." the Clown called back to her Demon lover from the other room, "How'd the job go?"

[abyss-eyes]

Hellia’s lips quirked into a faint smirk as they could hear the hyenas snore, but at the called reply from her lover she chuckled softly, “Yeah not too bad,” she called back, pouring herself a coffee. It was just pure black, she didn’t even wait for it to cool, she sipped from it as she moved into the bedroom.

“The target tried to make a run for it by running into a double portal, trying to trick me well... Jokes on them now, their head is on a silver platter at my clients home.” She said with a chuckle. “Good pay too, so we have plenty of left overs, so how about I take you shopping and then to a meal?” She asked sitting on the edge of the bed.

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley flipped onto her front as soon as she felt Hellia sit at the the edge of the bed. Clinging what little blankets she could, to her pale skin, as Bud and Lou sat at the foot of the bed.

"That is oddly freakin' hot, honestly think tha' says more bout me than you, sweets." Harley told Hellia with a shrug that was soon followed by a yawn, "An' food? Heck yeah! The shopping is always good, but ya sold me on the food!"

[abyss-eyes]

Hellia yawned as she trudged back into the building, it was early morning and she’d only just finished her latest contract. The demon headed up the stairs two at a time before pulling out a key and unlocking the door. She tossed her duffel bag onto the floor with a distinctive think of something metallic within, she locked the door behind her then rubbed her neck, “Babe?” She called out, heading into the kitchen to make a coffee, “I’m home.”

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley was sprawled out and took up the whole bed, Hellia's side too, arms and legs spread out to almost each corner of the mattress as she slept, both Bud and Lou down by her feet and both fast asleep.

The front door clicking shut was what woke her up, that or it was the loud snore that did it, "Hmph, hiya love..." the Clown called back to her Demon lover from the other room, "How'd the job go?"

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

"Did you really think you could hide from me, doctor? Have you not seen the legacy I've carved into the flesh of this city?"

The Doctor tucked a piece of her blond hair behind her ear, soon adjusting her glasses to rest on the bridge of her nose better and too focus on the kid before her, "I can't say I've noticed, quite honestly. I have a life and I'm awfully busy all the time."

[lightlysources]

SUMMER BIRD BLUE by AKEMI DAWN BOWMAN, sentence starters. ↷

(may have been altered to better suit the rpc. feel free to change pronouns/etc. cw: grief.)

❝ you know just how to take the sun away, and it’s winter when i look at you again. ❞ ❝ we’re the only two people in the universe who speak our language. no one will ever understand me like you do. ❞ ❝ the words for what i’m feeling don’t exist. ❞ ❝ there’s no color left in my soul. ❞ ❝ maybe when people die, the people they leave behind die too. ❞ ❝ people fall down. you can either laugh or cry about it. laughing makes it easier to get up, though. ❞ ❝ my heart used to belong to melodies and lyrics. now i’m haunted by them. ❞ ❝ i say things without thinking. i hurt people without thinking. ❞ ❝ i shouldn’t be jealous, but i am. ❞ ❝ i’m not a sensitive person. maybe i’ve always been cold. maybe it’s just more noticeable now that you’re gone. ❞ ❝ you don’t throw away things that mean something! ❞ ❝ i’m finding something familiar in a world that is nothing the way i remember it. ❞ ❝ some days i need to be heard — but most of the time, i’d rather be hidden. ❞ ❝ i hate myself almost as much as you hate the entire world. we can try bonding over that. ❞ ❝ why would you waste your life for someone else? ❞ ❝ the world would be so much more honest if people didn’t smile all the time. ❞ ❝ i can’t escape your ghost. ❞ ❝ you’re too happy. i’m worried it’s contagious. ❞ ❝ i’m torn between fire and home. ❞ ❝ just because you’re beautiful doesn’t mean i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ you don’t have to be afraid of who you are. ❞ ❝ did you just boop my nose? ❞ ❝ people don’t love porcupines the way they love puppies. ❞ ❝ sometimes, it’s important to ask for help. ❞ ❝ grief is a monster. not everyone gets out alive, and those who do might only survive in pieces. ❞ ❝ i don’t know how to forgive you. ❞ ❝ i don’t know where i fit. ❞ ❝ when we lose someone, we think about the best and the worst. we forget about all of the in-between. ❞ ❝ we fall into different places on a spectrum, i guess. like different colors in a rainbow. ❞ ❝ there are no angels here. only the demons that follow me everywhere. ❞ ❝ i know it’s not your fault, but i have to be angry. it’s the only thing protecting my heart. ❞ ❝ i’ve been running from a wave and i’m tired. ❞ ❝ if you get lost in the darkness, remember to follow the music. ❞ ❝ some people are meant to be forever. other people come into your life for a reason — you help each other figure shit out and come to terms with complicated feelings that you can’t process on your own. ❞

[wait-till-they-hear-about-this]

A Friendly Reminder

- Deadpool is insecure - Deadpool has chronic pain - Deadpool is submissive in bed - Deadpool is pansexual - Deadpool lifts up his mask so Hawkeye can read his lips - Deadpool is a blonde - Deadpool’s initials are WWW - Deadpool had an abusive father - Deadpool’s mother died from cancer - Deadpool fell in love with a teenager - Deadpool left her because he didn’t want to hurt her - Deadpool had a daughter - Deadpool didn’t believe she was his because she was too beautiful - Deadpool had to be dragged away from his daughter’s dead body by Cap and Wolverine - Deadpool carries Hello Kitty band aids - Deadpool is good with kids - Deadpool can’t be killed by Ghost Rider because he doesn’t think he’s done anything wrong - Deadpool hates himself - Deadpool used to curl up in a ball and mumble about his skin hurting - Deadpool is married to the queen of the undead - Deadpool reads his own comics

Conclusion: Wade Winston Wilson is a beautiful man who must be protected.

[damionaerynstarr]

Let’s not forget: - Deadpool knows sign language - Deadpool took a bullet for Hawkeye because Clint can’t regenerate but he can - Deadpool has tried to kill himself numerous times before - Deadpool turned his back on DEATH ITSELF to help his fellow inmates escape The Farm - Deadpool spent months trying to save Cable - Deadpool was in turn saved by Cable numerous times - Seriously, freaking Jesus-messiah-complex Cable saw something in Deadpool worth saving - Deadpool is a beautiful, wonderfully complex character that I will fight to protect

[wait-till-they-hear-about-this]

- Deadpool and Cable refer to the end of their friendship as “our divorce” - Deadpool bought diapers for Hope - Deadpool has a dog - Deadpool didn’t become like his dad - Deadpool is a good person

- Deadpool spends all his money on ammo and pain meds 

[pilgrimkitty]

- Deadpool is broke 75% of the time 

- Deadpool tells kids that he’s Spider-Man

- Deadpool refused to look at Spider-Man’s face when he swapped costumes with him because “bros don’t out bros” - Deadpool did work in the Spider-Man suit, but REFUSED TO KILL while wearing the Spider-Man suit because Peter wouldn’t have killed and he didn’t want Peter’s rep to be linked to murder.

[thetimelordwizard]

[youmadsaboutit]

Also

- Deadpool is just freaking amazing

[lesbian-deadpool]

THIS. THIS IS WHY I LOVE HIM.

[skepsiss]

Uuhh important things forgotten:

-Deadpool was purposefully created to be a pansexual/bisexual hero way back in the 70s/80s

-Deadpool regularly wears clothing traditionally made for women

-Deadpool dressed in Ms. Marvel’s black swimsuit super suit one time for fun

-Deadpool’s canonical biggest fantasy is rubbing sun tan lotion on Cable’s back at the beach

-Deadpool hates Hydra because they’re racists

That is all I have to add

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

"Gonna have myself a nervous breakdown."

Harley nodded, over and over again. Some nods dramatically slow as she agreed completely and whole heartedly and wanted to prove she did, "Fuckin' same!"

[kmarx]

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

“Babe, why is this... thing sniffing my arse?” The pale demon asked, standing awfully still and fighting every urge to kick whatever had its nose around her rear.

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley couldn't help but laugh at the demons discomfort of both Bud and Lou sniffing at her. The Hyenas were utterly harmless unless she told them to attack, like the good lil' babies there were, "It's jus' the puppies, doll face. Calm down."

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

“I... uh... please tell them to stop before I kick them, I don’t like it.” She muttered, breathing out to hold back her irritation to the audacity of the lesser beasts trying. “I don’t want anyone or thing touching my arse but you.”

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Another series of laughter escaped Harley's lips, before it died out, snapping her fingers to make the Hyenas come over to her, instead. Sinking down to embrace their loves, instead of them offering their affection to Hellia.

Bud and Lou rushed over, licking Harley's face which she basked in, "See, harmless!" The beasts, too some, had protected her from certain clowns and bats.

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

Hellia watched her, blinking slightly as they licked all over her face, “Well, yes... still I’d rather not have anything sniff my arse.” She grumbled slightly, cheeks faintly red.

Was the demon jealous of hyenas? Yes, yes she was.

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley eventually pushed back Bud and Lou, the large Hyenas running off, to god knows where, in the little apartment Harley and Hellia shared.

She stood up then, slinking back over to Hellia and slipping into her space and pressing everything against her, "Ya never mind me back there and biting ya ass, d'ya?"

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

“Babe, why is this... thing sniffing my arse?” The pale demon asked, standing awfully still and fighting every urge to kick whatever had its nose around her rear.

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley couldn't help but laugh at the demons discomfort of both Bud and Lou sniffing at her. The Hyenas were utterly harmless unless she told them to attack, like the good lil' babies there were, "It's jus' the puppies, doll face. Calm down."

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

“I... uh... please tell them to stop before I kick them, I don’t like it.” She muttered, breathing out to hold back her irritation to the audacity of the lesser beasts trying. “I don’t want anyone or thing touching my arse but you.”

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Another series of laughter escaped Harley's lips, before it died out, snapping her fingers to make the Hyenas come over to her, instead. Sinking down to embrace their loves, instead of them offering their affection to Hellia.

Bud and Lou rushed over, licking Harley's face which she basked in, "See, harmless!" The beasts, too some, had protected her from certain clowns and bats.

[heavens-a-lie-hells-a-bitch]

“Babe, why is this... thing sniffing my arse?” The pale demon asked, standing awfully still and fighting every urge to kick whatever had its nose around her rear.

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harley couldn't help but laugh at the demons discomfort of both Bud and Lou sniffing at her. The Hyenas were utterly harmless unless she told them to attack, like the good lil' babies there were, "It's jus' the puppies, doll face. Calm down."

[cute-clown-extraordinaire]

@cuckoofor-cocopuffs​

“Harley, I swear to god, if you don’t finish grabbing your snacks in the next thirty seconds I’m leaving.” Joker grouched from his seat on the counter, a gun pressed to the shop clerk’s head, the other holding a half-eaten chocolate bar. He took another bite, and eyed the jar of gumballs beside the register. He began to stuff his pockets full of the stuff, chocolate bar held in his mouth.

“Fifteen seconds!” He called out, voice muffled. “Need I remind you the cops are still on the streets looking for us?”

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

"Wait will ya puddin!?" Harley shouted around her own chocolate bar hanging from her mouth, grabbing as many snacks as she could; a few times the Clown had dropped the armfuls of snacks and started all over again after seeing something that sounded better. As well as looked better...

"It's a delicate art, y'know? I gotta find the perfect snack otherwise this will all'a been for nothin'!" Harley ran around like a chicken with it's head cut off, grabbing whatever she went past now as she rushed to the front of the store; with a few seconds to spare, "When ain't the pigs on our tails, J? Who cares?!"

[adamantiumxchampion]

Cont from here ( x )

“I guess not!” Kaine exclaimed, still keeping his right hand tightly wrapped around the throat of the psychiatrist. Maybe being in here a day too longer was really beginning to affect the spider more than he would’ve liked to admit, but how was that his fault? He didn’t belong here in this crazy place of nutjobs and insane buffoons. He was a hero for fuck’s sake, even if he didn’t like using the word to describe himself in that vein of the word. Still, he continued to put an even tighter squeeze on the throat of Dr. Quinzel until security finally felt the need to step in and force him to release his grip.

Without hesitation, Kaine hopped right into action and webbed two of orderlies in the faces, jumping into the air and yanking his webs to slam both of them straight into each other for an instant knockout. Even after those two were knocked out with ease, more of the orderlies in the white coats swarmed into the room, looking to take out the irrational angry patient and get him back to his “happy place”, for lack of a better term. Kaine had no plans on letting any of that ridiculousness happen whatsoever, though. Extending his long and sharp spider talons from his forearms, the angry arachnid completely lost his cool, violently piercing the orderlies straight through their heads and chests and staining their outfits with nothing but the dramatic color of blood red. “You,” Kaine threatened, turning his attention back to the doctor before backing her back into a corner. “Get me out of this damn place before I kill you too!” he shouted with nothing but rage in his voice.

( @cuckoofor-cocopuffs )

[multiverseofmuses-deactive]

Harleen sat up to watch; not a single scream or any gasp was to pass her lips, just astonishment at the thin fella being so fucking badass. The rush of red flooding over Harleen's coworkers coat, it now looking like someone had either dropped red wine on it or a lot of red koolaid. Not that she cared, it was just thrilling to watch.

Then she was being dragged again, being pushed into the corner of the room as whatever the fuck he was, stood over her. Bright blue eyes staring up at him, "After all that, you can't escape yourself? "