MuseVerse

MultiMuse and MultiVerse blog. See links for all available muses for RP! Occasional art by your truly. (Sidebar image by aint-no-rest-for-the-homo, render image by baraphile)

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Xu laughed lightly, bending down next to her and peeking over her face. “You know what I think we should do first thing? Run through the district naked. Shake up some of these robots.” He cooed lightly at that. “You know what, you do it, I’ll watch.” He chuckled now, shaking his head.

Looking around the shop he sighed a little. A good store, to be sure. The merchant’s guild didn’t stiff him, even if they were put in a district mostly consisting of other foreigners. Still, it meant less nobles. Which meant less chance of Parker punching them in the face. Or worse.

“Well, I’ll probably see a lot of my mother’s people here now. You didn’t run into a whole lot of Ionian’s in Piltover. I dunno if we’ll see a lot of them actually. I don’t know what Demacia is like, truly.” He frowned at that, gazing back down at her. “We should at least check out the apartment, mm? Must be a grocery store nearby… So much to do.” He sighed lightly, standing back up. No sense in starving, now was there? The apartment was supposedly fully furnished, but he doubted they were kind enough to put food in the fridge and cupboards.

She remained face first on the ground, breathing in the smell of the hard floor; she might as well get used to it. It smelled incredibly clean, unlike the warm wooden smell of their previous home. Xu was right, this whole city needed shaking up, but they’d have to start with their own place first. Damn place felt like a hospital...

Groaning, she finally stood up, fixing her disheveled hair. “Fine,” she sighed, looking up at her fiancee. “I know we’re here because it’s safest for you, I agreed to this...” She looked around at the blank walls, they’d need a darker paint...or something to make it seem not so vacant. The furniture wasn’t really to her particular tastes, but then again her taste was dirty carpets and ripped cushions. Their current arrangement would suffice. “I just hate how sterile it feels in here,” she pursed her lips. “Guess all new places seem that way, huh?” She found herself in their new kitchen,right in front of the fridge of course. Opening it up, sure enough, it was clean and empty. “This is the biggest problem with this place yet.” She looked over at Xu,”Oh well, fridge is empty, guess we can’t stay!”

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// doodle session consisted of OC OTP babs. For those of you who don’t know these two, my OC Parker ( shes got a blog fearofnoxus) and Xu Shiaoli (formerly known as Katsuma multiversal-wanderers) and holy shit they’re cute

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Parker was already scowling at the scene before her. She was used to the dirty, scum filled streets of lower Noxus, not the clean, sparkling walkways she was treading on now. Everyone was so…warm, and welcoming. However, she could tell it wasn’t genuine. Almost forced. Everything was so sterile, seemingly programmed into these peoples minds to be this ingenuous, At least in Noxus it was straight forward of someone liked you or not. It was either a shake of the hand or a fist to the face, not this fraudulent waving she saw all around her. Her eyes were turning blacker by the minute, and she was so tempted to turn one of these peoples lives inside out. They weren’t afraid of her, at least not yet. 

She was grumbling under her breath with every step she took, glancing up at Xu every once in a while with that dumb old grin on his face. He was used to places like this, and she couldn’t understand how he could so calmly walk around all these brainwashed morons. But it was the safest place for the both of them…unfortunately.

“Stupid Demacia…damn robot hell…swear to gods if that lady waves at me I’m gonna skin her…”

“Please do not skin my future customers, Park.” He laughed lightly at that. He knew this was going to be hard for her. He knew more then anything that however hard it would be for him just for being a foreigner, it was going to be twice, no, triple that hard for his fiancee, who was a Noxian. Demacia must’ve seemed like a personal hell to her.

Still, as she thought, this was literally the safest place for them. Xu could conduct business better here, provide better for the two of them. They’d be safe from (most) Noxian assassins. He’d already worked out a deal with some of the champions he used to work with, pleading his case while excluding Parker’s birthplace. He didn’t imagine they’d forgive him for that, but, well, they were just going to have to work hard to make sure they never found out.

Extremely hard.

“The store, and attached apartment, are just a little further. It’s a studio apartment, but I mean, we were already sharing a bed and bathroom anyways, so it won’t be too much different really. Sits right above the store. The shop itself is a bit bigger then the one in Piltover. Not quite a hole in the wall, but not quite–”

He stopped shortly as he began to notice the kinds of things Parker was noticing. Did… did he just get waved at by the last five people who passed him? Okay, that didn’t happen in Piltover. Maybe three at best. All five of the people he had just passed attempted to greet them in some way.

“Q-Quite large….” Wow, how very strange for the two of them. This would be difficult.

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“Just...ugh,” she sighed. “Just get us home already.” As if she could ever consider this home. SHe was only doing this because she knew it was saver for her beloved. SHe didn’teven want to know what he had to go through to get her through those gleaming front gates. She hid her clenched fists by crossing her arms, wanting to appear as ‘normal’ as possible. She hated this feeling of always being watched, the feeling of being vulnerable. As if she was as such, she was more powerful than anyone here, but she restrained herself. As they approached their final destination, she tried to get a good look around. This would be her hideaway after all for the next while. As soon as they were inside,  she laid on the floor limbs sprawled except for one arm, which she promptly began to scream into. “UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH,” she exhaled, loudly but muffled. “I CAN ALREADY FEEL THE JUSTICE SINKING ITS WAY INTO MY SKIN. SOMETHING IN THIS UNUSUALLY BRIGHT SUN.”

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“Oh, is it my birthday already?” The man teased, before sliding up to his fiancee and wiggling his eyebrows at her. “You know, I wouldn’t mind if you stopped wearing shirts around the house, it really is ever just the two of us unless Ophi comes to visit.”

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“Psh,” she rolled her eyes. “You man child.” She watched him roll away and off the bed, shaking her head. She was marrying this. “Yeah, they’re yours now, I’m sure they’ll look really good on you huh?” She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow.

Katsuma frowned, folding his arms over his chest too. “Gods, Park, you are like the least amount of fun ever. Careful, your Noxus is showing~” Smirking, he tapped his chin some. “I mean, if I get naked, would that make you more fun? You seem to really enjoy that, I never figured you for a girl who dug guys with burn scars over a majority of their body.” He was teasing, pushing buttons, trying to get a reaction.

“Hey, I’m fun,” she sneered, standing up on the bed. “I gotta remind you I’m Noxian once in a while, don’t I?” She placed her hands on her hips, standing tall over him from her mountain, which was nothing more than a mattress. “And it just so happens, I do enjoy a man with scars. Remember when you were a baby-faced dork? Of course, not much has changed there.” Oh, two could play at this game.

He got up on the bed now, standing taller then she did and grinning down at her. “Yeah, but you’re the one marrying that ‘baby-faced dork’, so apparently not only do you dig scars, you’re into dorks.” He snickered some, before wrapping his arms over her shoulders and grinning at her. “You know, this is exactly why I’m marrying you.” He laughed at that, shaking his head. “Who else but you would ever trade blows with me and not go for shots that are uncalled for. You’re tons of fun, and even if you don’t think so, I’m quite glad you are who you are.”

He winked at her. “You’re the only Noxian I’d ever let catch me naked. On purpose anyways, I mean, those assassins might try it when they figure out I’m alive but….”

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She snorted, “Yeah, well those assassins will have to go through me if they find you again.” Her eyes flashed a dark black, sometimes she had to remind herself that she too was powerful, and no mere steel of an assassins blade could separate them again. “But there won’t be a next time. You’re stuck with me whether you like it or not.” She tugged on his collar into a kiss, sealing her words as final.

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“Oh, is it my birthday already?” The man teased, before sliding up to his fiancee and wiggling his eyebrows at her. “You know, I wouldn’t mind if you stopped wearing shirts around the house, it really is ever just the two of us unless Ophi comes to visit.”

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“Hey, I promised I wasn’t gonna forget your birthday again,” Parker chuckled, relaxing on the bed with her hands behind her head. “And Ophi’s probably seen me without my shirt on more times than you have,” she tried to say with a straight face, before cracking a smile and winking.

He chuckled more, scooting more into her and kissing along her neck. “Mmm, well, I suppose that’s fair, since Ophi technically kissed me before you ever did.” He laughed at that, remembering that was essentially how he and Ophi had met; a late night summoner’s dare. Sneakily though, his hand grabbed lightly at the bare goodies his fiancee left out, before laughing and rolling away. “Nya, I got them, they’re mine now.”

“Psh,” she rolled her eyes. “You man child.” She watched him roll away and off the bed, shaking her head. She was marrying this. “Yeah, they’re yours now, I’m sure they’ll look really good on you huh?” She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow.

Katsuma frowned, folding his arms over his chest too. “Gods, Park, you are like the least amount of fun ever. Careful, your Noxus is showing~” Smirking, he tapped his chin some. “I mean, if I get naked, would that make you more fun? You seem to really enjoy that, I never figured you for a girl who dug guys with burn scars over a majority of their body.” He was teasing, pushing buttons, trying to get a reaction.

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“Hey, I’m fun,” she sneered, standing up on the bed. “I gotta remind you I’m Noxian once in a while, don’t I?” She placed her hands on her hips, standing tall over him from her mountain, which was nothing more than a mattress. “And it just so happens, I do enjoy a man with scars. Remember when you were a baby-faced dork? Of course, not much has changed there.” Oh, two could play at this game.

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(Φ w Φ) (for parker or amara, I'll let you pick >:) )

“Oh, is it my birthday already?” The man teased, before sliding up to his fiancee and wiggling his eyebrows at her. “You know, I wouldn’t mind if you stopped wearing shirts around the house, it really is ever just the two of us unless Ophi comes to visit.”

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“Hey, I promised I wasn’t gonna forget your birthday again,” Parker chuckled, relaxing on the bed with her hands behind her head. “And Ophi’s probably seen me without my shirt on more times than you have,” she tried to say with a straight face, before cracking a smile and winking.

He chuckled more, scooting more into her and kissing along her neck. “Mmm, well, I suppose that’s fair, since Ophi technically kissed me before you ever did.” He laughed at that, remembering that was essentially how he and Ophi had met; a late night summoner’s dare. Sneakily though, his hand grabbed lightly at the bare goodies his fiancee left out, before laughing and rolling away. “Nya, I got them, they’re mine now.”

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“Psh,” she rolled her eyes. “You man child.” She watched him roll away and off the bed, shaking her head. She was marrying this. “Yeah, they’re yours now, I’m sure they’ll look really good on you huh?” She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow.

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(Φ w Φ) (for parker or amara, I'll let you pick >:) )

“Oh, is it my birthday already?” The man teased, before sliding up to his fiancee and wiggling his eyebrows at her. “You know, I wouldn’t mind if you stopped wearing shirts around the house, it really is ever just the two of us unless Ophi comes to visit.”

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“Hey, I promised I wasn’t gonna forget your birthday again,” Parker chuckled, relaxing on the bed with her hands behind her head. “And Ophi’s probably seen me without my shirt on more times than you have,” she tried to say with a straight face, before cracking a smile and winking.

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“ ~ ...Today I ignored all caution.

...I broke rules I wish had never been placed...

...The voices in my head that have rung for centuries, finally silenced...

...I did not resist your arms pulling me in...

...This time I truly forgave...~ ”

// two OC’s that will be joining the list of interactable muses on this blog (two of fourteen actually). Guess you can consider it a glimpse into a big ass muse project I’ve got going on. Basically, they are the Incarnations of The Seven Holy Virtues and Seven Deadly Sins. Pictured here Is Patience (pictured left) and Wrath (pictured right). 

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"Uh, Velv you uh, yer face is lookin' a lil...durr." - Saffron, Ophi-RPs

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH MY FACE, HUH?!” `Velvet exclaimed. “I look DAMN good today.”

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“I’m always up late,” she retorted. “Can’t remember the last time I had a good nights sleep.”

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“Yer fallin’ apart at the seams.” Saffron sighed, quickly finishing up and smooshing the green haired woman’s cheeks. “Stop that, yer too cute fer’ that shit.”

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She rolled her eyes and pulled Saff’s hands from her face. “Knock that off,” she chuckled. “I’ll be fine, now let’s get outta this dump.”

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Send my muse a name and they will honestly say how attractive they find them

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(Amara) Claimed (huehueheuhue)

4. Own me tied in bed naked for one night

Well this was awkward. What exactly was the Tactician thinking? Whose room was even this? He groaned softly as his eyes opened and he stared at all the candles in the tent. Just whose room was this? And why on earth were his robes on the floor over in the corner?

It wasn’t long until someone finally walked through the tents flaps. And it wasn’t who he thought it would be. “A-Amara? Oh thank god, you came to rescue me right?” Right?

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Katsuma blinked as she swiftly undid his cuffs, rubbing his wrists some as he sat on the bed. “Mmmm, yeesh. My thanks, Amara. I suppose you get three wishes now, yes? Magical beings and all that.” He laughed lightly, somewhat joking, but at least willing to pay her back. “You already asked for a backrub and a date, so I suppose that means you get one more.” He nodded at that, moving to the corner to fetch his clothing.

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She lightly bit her lip. He really was cute...and having him nude in her bed was only a plus. Silently, she followed him to the corner while he reached for his clothes. “Well, you were the one tied up in my room,” she muttered, quietly. “I think I’m the one who should offer some sort of...compensation...” Her finger tips rested on his soft, toned back. “Anything you’d like.”

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"Uh, Velv you uh, yer face is lookin' a lil...durr." - Saffron, Ophi-RPs

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH MY FACE, HUH?!” `Velvet exclaimed. “I look DAMN good today.”

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“Nah.” A simple response came from the shorter woman, her delicate hands going to tidy up the eyeliner smudges. “You do this half awake ‘er somethin’? Girl you been gettin’ ‘nuff sleep?”

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“I’m always up late,” she retorted. “Can’t remember the last time I had a good nights sleep.”

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(Amara) Claimed (huehueheuhue)

4. Own me tied in bed naked for one night

Well this was awkward. What exactly was the Tactician thinking? Whose room was even this? He groaned softly as his eyes opened and he stared at all the candles in the tent. Just whose room was this? And why on earth were his robes on the floor over in the corner?

It wasn’t long until someone finally walked through the tents flaps. And it wasn’t who he thought it would be. “A-Amara? Oh thank god, you came to rescue me right?” Right?

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He smiled a little. “Uh yeah, sure.” Though he had to admit he didn’t know about the trainees watching him. He was usually focused on his own training to even notice. He had to get better with riding Dante and swinging a sword before too long. Luckily he had the strength of arm to do so, so it wasn’t a matter of that, as much as just practice.

Actually all this was making him forget he was in the nude. He shuffled his legs under the blanket a little, trying to get comfortable at least, but only managed to lower them a little so they were just below his belt line. “Er… woops.” 

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She rolled her eyes, stepping to the side of the bed where he was laying. Without blinking an eye, she removed the blanket completely, sure enough finding the key between his legs. Picking it up, she quickly unlocked the handcuffs binding him. She looked him over and grinned. “There,” she smirked. “You’re free.”

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"Uh, Velv you uh, yer face is lookin' a lil...durr." - Saffron, Ophi-RPs

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH MY FACE, HUH?!” `Velvet exclaimed. “I look DAMN good today.”

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“Nah nah, girl, lookit your eyeliner, it’s lookin’ crooked. Jus- Come here fer’ fucks sake.” Saffron got on her tip toes, waving a hand for her Cheyenne to come down to her level. 

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She sighed, heavily, bowing down til she was eye level with her friend. “Put some damn heels on girl, I’m gonna end up with back problems ‘cause a you.”

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"Uh, Velv you uh, yer face is lookin' a lil...durr." - Saffron, Ophi-RPs

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH MY FACE, HUH?!” `Velvet exclaimed. “I look DAMN good today.”

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(Amara) Claimed (huehueheuhue)

4. Own me tied in bed naked for one night

Well this was awkward. What exactly was the Tactician thinking? Whose room was even this? He groaned softly as his eyes opened and he stared at all the candles in the tent. Just whose room was this? And why on earth were his robes on the floor over in the corner?

It wasn’t long until someone finally walked through the tents flaps. And it wasn’t who he thought it would be. “A-Amara? Oh thank god, you came to rescue me right?” Right?

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He blushed hotly as she began to move through the room, eyes attentively keeping with her movements. Thankfully, he’d been permitted to keep his glasses on, so he wasn’t blinded. “Ah, uh, no I don’t, i’m sure you need to uh… relax.” He smiled a little at that. So much for keeping things from ‘popping up’ now. 

“I’d offer to rub your shoulders and back, but uh…” He wiggled his hands in the handcuffs to show what he meant, before laughing nervously. “You uh.. think I’m good looking?”

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She giggled along with him, “I mean, yeah.” She looked at him curiously, green eyes sparkling in the dimmed light. “Surely you don’t realize you’re not good looking,” she continued. “A lot of the other trainees watch you in the fields.” She flashed a smile, before removing the armor plates from her legs, setting them on a nearby table. “I think I can work that back massage into you’re release terms,” she said, now standing with her arms crossed at the foot of the bed. “....and also maybe a date.”

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(Amara) Claimed (huehueheuhue)

4. Own me tied in bed naked for one night

Well this was awkward. What exactly was the Tactician thinking? Whose room was even this? He groaned softly as his eyes opened and he stared at all the candles in the tent. Just whose room was this? And why on earth were his robes on the floor over in the corner?

It wasn’t long until someone finally walked through the tents flaps. And it wasn’t who he thought it would be. “A-Amara? Oh thank god, you came to rescue me right?” Right?

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“My eternal gratitude, and a promise we’ll never speak of this again?” He winced a little at that, unsure of what Amara was getting at. She wasn’t going to take advantage of him like this was she? Not that he’d mind terribly much, he liked Amara well enough, she was beautiful and kind and strong, but uh, they weren’t exactly dating or anything, and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to exactly do everything in his current situation even if they did ‘get it on’. “What is it you want exactly?”

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“Well,” she sighed, walking over to the side of the bed. “I guess that’s for me to decide.” She pulled the pony tail from her hair, allowing her long straight hair to fall over her shoulders. “It seems I have a couple options,” she continued, moving around the room, the smirk on her lips never leaving her face. As she walked, she removed pieces of her armor, laying it on surfaces amongst the room. “I’ve already got a good-looking individual in my bed before me,” she sighed, taking her shoulder pads off and removing her over shirt, merely a sports bra beneath to reveal her toned abdomen. “Sorry, hope you don’t mind my changing,” she chuckled. “I had a long session today.” teasing him was fun...