Many Forms, Many Muses

An AU blog for @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls (and @bloodisonourhands). Not all characters will be in every AU, because they may not fit in it. Profile picture and cover picture are a work in progress.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Ask my Muse's Kid(s) Questions

🏨- When were you born? What time was it? Where did it happen? 🔠- Did your parents name you after anyone/thing? Does your name mean anything? Do you like your name? 🌀- How healthy are you? Were you ever sickly at all? ♎️- Do you know your zodiacs? ❤️- How well do you like your mom? 💙- How well do you like your dad? 💚- How well do you like your siblings? 💛- How well do you like your relatives (grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins, etc) 💜- Are you adopted? When did you find out, or did you already know? How well do you like your adopted parents? ❣️- Are you a foster child? Have you ever been a foster child? How well do you like your foster parents? 💕- Do you have a best friend? Describe them, how did you meet? 📕- Do you like reading? What’s your favorite book? 🐺- What’s your favorite animal? Why do you like it so much? 🐻- What’s your favorite stuffed toy? Do they have a name or any interesting stories? 🙈- What kind of games do you play with your siblings? What games do you play with your friends? 🎀- Do you like to play dress-up or have tea parties? 🗡- Do you like to roughhouse or play fight? 💎- Do you like to explore the world around you and hike? 🃏- Do you like to play puzzles and card games? What games? 🐶- Have you ever experienced puppy love? Who was your first crush? 👘- Do you ever have to go to any formal events? Do you like them at all? 🎒- How well do you do in school? What’s your best subject? Your worst? 🕷- Are you afraid of anything? 🦄- Do you like to draw or do arts and crafts? 🐢- What’s your favorite bedtime story/ fairy tale/ fable? 🌟- What do you want to be when you grow up?

[rpstartersforyou]

RP Starters for kids/kid muses!

( These are starters that can be used with kid muses! This was a request. )

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Rain, Rain: Our muses play in rain puddles together during a light shower!

Go away: One muse hides under the bed from the big storm outside!

Monsters!: One muse is convinced there’s a monster under the bed!

I didn’t do it!: One muse drew/painted all over the walls!

Ready or not!: Our muses play a game of hide-and-seek!

I’m not going!: One muse really doesn’t want to go to school!

But I’m not tired: One muse simply refuses to go to bed! 

Excuse me, sir: Our muses go house to house selling chocolate!

Sugar rush: One muse had way too much candy and is now super hyper!

Pretend: Our muses play ‘pretend’ together - costumes and all!

Ouchies: One muse falls down and scrapes up their knee!

Nightmare: One muse wakes up from a scary nightmare!

Uh oh!: One muse gets caught stealing some candy from the store!

Yuck!: One muse refuses to eat their healthy veggies during dinner!

Would you like a glass?: Our muses open a lemon-aid stand! 

Time to bake!: Our muses make pie… except, it’s made out of mud.

Play with me! Now.: One muse demands the other plays with them!

I’m fi- achoo!: One muse is sick… but they refuse to stay in bed and rest!

Birthday: One muse throws a a giant birthday party for the other!

Splish splash: One muse teaches the other how to swim!

Read to me: One muse reads the other a bed-time story!

Tag, your it!: Our muses play a fun game of tag!

Oh no…: One muse got lost on their way home from school!

I want it!: One muse throws a tantrum in the store for a toy/item they want!

Draw with me: Our muses finger-paint together!

The mean kid: One muse is being bullied by another student!

Peaceful outing: Our muses go to the park together!

It’s a giraffe!: Our muses go to the zoo! One is scared of some of the animals.

Just a few more minutes: One muse is too obsessed with watching t.v!

Makeover!: One muse insists to give the other a makeover - makeup and all!

A fort for us: Our muses make a blanket/pillow fort together!

Pillows: Our muses have a pillow fight!

Up all night: Our muses have a sleepover with snacks and movies!

Boo-hoo: One muse is having a bad day and keeps crying over everything!

Snip Snip: One muse tries to give themselves a hair-cut… and fails.

I’ll fix it!: One muse breaks something and tries to fix it with glue before someone notices!

Do you want to build a snowman?: One muse wants to play in the snow! However, the other would rather stay inside.

It’s mine!: One muse simply refuses to share any of their things!

Rotten: One muse keeps misbehaving everywhere they go!

Detention: One muse gets in trouble for something at school!

Turtle: One muse is too shy to play with others and stays alone!

Can we keep him?: One muse brings an animal home without permission!

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Minor Hero Promo

Nastasia (Lavisco) - Aidan (Lavisco) - Valeriya Jones - Kyle Smith - Justin Gull.

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​​, @bloodisonourhands​​, @mxny-chxnges​​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[purity-destroyed]

Main Hero Promo

Jakob Sullivan - Zlatko Jones - Kenna Collier - Charlie Parker - Alex Wilson - Klara Lullay - Eban Angel - Kasi Smith - Kai Smith - Forest Eyighes

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​, @bloodisonourhands​, @mxny-chxnges​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[ihavenosoul12]

Writing Commissions

I am opening commissions!

I’m getting the age where it’s expected of me by my peers to get a job (something simple like a paper round or maybe helping out in a shop) - most of my friends have jobs and they’re all making the dough that makes the world go round.

As you probably know, I’m an absolute mess and there’s no way I’d be able to hold up a job. I’m autistic, I’m depressed, I have psychopathic and narcissistic thoughts, the list goes on. I’m lazy as well so there’s no way I’d be able to do even a paper round.

And thus, I resort to my one ‘talent’ - writing.

I don’t know if it counts as a job, per say, but hey, it gets some money in my pocket.

The majority of my earnings will go toward my book series, The Blood Series, (to buy art commissions and other things) and what’s left will be put to things such as games, books and such.

This is just me testing the waters and starting out.

I decided to put most of the details under the cut because there is a lot to mention.

There is a limit of twenty thousand (20000) words, I should say, before we get too far into this, but I will not charge extra if you go above your commission’s limit.

Five hundred (500) to seven hundred and fifty (750) words will cost you five pounds (£5).

Seven hundred and fifty one (751) to one thousand (1000) words will cost you ten pounds (£10).

One thousand one (1001) to five thousand (5000) words will cost you fifteen pounds (£15).

Anything over five thousand (5000) words will cost you twenty.

Keep reading

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(I stole this to be honest, they’ll probably know who they are and they can call me out, catch me caring.

(Like/reblog for a starter where I shuffle my playlist and make a starter from my favourite line.

(Specify muse if you want, also whether you want me to use my YouTube playlist or my Spotify playlist.)

[purity-destroyed]

A'ight, so I guess this is a thing???

Some people call it mains, some people call it permanent starter call, I don’t really know (or care).

This is a mutuals only thing but if you’re following this blog it’s likely we’re already mutuals. If we aren’t (and if we were once), feel free to talk to me about it but there’s no guarantee.

I’ll be taking two slots for each character so I don’t have too many of one. It might change to one, but whatever.

Anyway, like or reblog this post if you want me to do any of these (regardless of whether it’s all of them or just a few):

Being RP partners permanently (unless something happens that causes us to not be, that’s fine);

Me popping into your inbox/messaging system to plot, ship or whatever else there is to talk about RP-wise;

Me giving you nearly all my social media-things (I only have Tumblr, Discord and Skype really, so don’t think you’re going to get a long list - I have a Twitter and a Rabb.it but I’ve basically abandoned them);

Me sending you RP starters and memes at whenever-o-clock;

Sending my asshole muses to pester yours;

Me making closed RP starters for you without warning; and

Crack, angst, shipping, fluff, whatever at any time.

Of course, this is also all vice versa as well - you can do any of these to me anytime too.

If you’re not here for all the muses, feel free to say which muses you want me to apply this to.

Please just… love me. And my muses.

[unironicallyenthusiasticville-d]

Dulaque & Mehmun || There is a power waiting to be unleashed... the Sorcerer's power, he seeks.

[mxny-chxnges]

Mehmun, now finding his hiding spot quite nausea-inducing (perhaps due to the thinness of the roof he was sitting on and the height of the bookshelves), began to climb back down the shelves, comforted by the feel of solid ground. He took the book he’d begun to read as well (back when he lived with his uncle, aunt and younger cousin, books had been a good help) as he trudged around, looking for another hiding spot where he’d be able to spy on the stranger that wasn’t so nauseating.

He ducked down behind some desks (a benefit to a small, slim body shape - merely crouching hid you easily - but also meant always being looked down on and seen as an inferior child) on which artefacts stood tall and terror free. Mehmun tried to control his breathing, tried to suppress it but instead making little whimpers and sobs, and trembling, clutching the book tightly to his chest and hugging it even tighter.

Mehmun curled up and tried to make himself smaller to lessen his chances of being found by the stranger. He could hear the hum of the phone conversation in the distance, and found himself unnerved by it, clutching his book tighter.

He had to know where the stranger was, but he didn’t want to get caught. He snuck his way to where he’d last seen him (keeping hidden) and watched him. Was he waiting for someone? Why wasn’t he chasing him? He watched, hiding, in interest (and with slight anxiety that he’d be seen and caught by the stranger.

Mehmun barely noticed his hands setting on fire until the book he was holding burst into flames; to avoid actually being burnt, he had to throw it away (that would be loud and tell the stranger where he was) or stomp on it to extinguish the flames (key word being stomp). He ended up throwing it, nice and quickly but loudly, grabbing another book and then running again, hoping that the stranger wouldn’t see him. He’d have to tell Flynn about this, if he didn’t end up kidnapped. The stranger was old so Mehmun doubted he’d have the strength to abduct a teenager - but still… He’d just focus on running away for now. Surely someone was around. Heck, he wouldn’t even mind Jenkins right now.

Anyone but this stranger.

[unironicallyenthusiasticville-d]

The Annex was empty. The Librarians surely were gone on some saving grace world mission, and they seemingly took Jenkins with them. It was certainly a lucky day to march into the Library. The muffled footsteps and a light breeze coming from afar, filled with the scent of treasures from the Library were the only noises that were present and a sign that it wasn’t completely left, like a house from another century, only filled with dead memories. Dulaque’s hand was placed against the teleport mechanism of now open Back Door, as he stared outside into the heavy rain. His blue eyes had a cold, nearly empty glance as his thoughts were once more running back into the past.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a drop, hitting the floor. It came out of nowhere, and the next thing Dulaque could do was - stop entirely. He blinked, took a deep breath, right before a chuckle came over his lips. “Oops. That wasn’t …… planned, was it, boy?”

“Come out, come out, wherever you are, my dear boy. I dearly hope so that you know, that you cannot hide yourself behind a magical fairy world behind a tiny door forever and ever. Only cowards do that! You’ll soon meet Lana. She’s on her way to meet you. I think, you’ll like her.” He chuckled at his own words. It was, of course, a lie. Lana was a bad deal with cold blooded precision. The small wizard boy was in for quite a treat.

It would take some time for Lana to make her own entrance, she wouldn’t be here — at least not very soon, and time was of the essence. If he didn’t have a boy by the time the Librarians would return back, while there was still the opportunity to snatch him away. Anytime now, someone could walk in and stop him, then he would never get the chance to get his hands on the boy.

Lancelot walked a slow circles around the Annex, trying to kill time. He inhaled a lung-full of the air to calm himself, yet he was in a hury to get away. He hated to wait. He hated to wait around for other people to do it for him. “How far are you certain that these Librarians don’t hold you here — in this a little pocket universe — against your own will, hm?” He mused. “With your underaged and still uncontrolled magic, you clearly are a treat to the world. You see, they’re scared, they think that a novice like you can cause a terrible destruction. You are literally a living magical artifact, who needs to be stored away, far, far, far away.”

[mxny-chxnges]

Mehmun ducked behind one of the towering bookshelves, trying to not reveal where he was to the old man, one which was not so far away so that he couldn’t hear the stranger monologuing. Lana…? He audibly questioned her name, nearly silent, looking at his new book. Unlike his old, boring, beige book, this one had a pretty pattern on the front, floral and with a hint of some other culture he couldn’t place his finger on. Talking about placing his finger on something, the decal on the book was slightly indented, and Mehmun found himself running his finger against it with fascination. He slowly sat himself down against the shelves of books, running his finger over the entire book - cover, back, spine and pages.

Despite hearing the words spoken by Dulaque, he found them not processing - he was far too distracted by the book to actually listen to him. However, as he started to listen, he heard the last few statements - how certain was he (he realised he never usually questioned them as the question was asked)?

“Shut up! I’m here because others and people like you will take advantage of me, and I need to learn how to use my sorcery! They’re teaching me how to use it - you just want to use me and use me to take over the world. You don’t care about me - you just care about my sorcery!” He found himself trembling, shakily breathing with tell-tale noises. As the old man continued, Mehmun found himself doubting what he considered as honest, unchanged truth.

“I… I-um… uh…. Shut up!” He clutched the book close to his chest. “They don’t think of me like that! You’re lying!“ Mehmun sniffled, voice wavering - part of him dared to consider going with the old man despite him knowing it was not a good idea, far from it in fact - and his nails picking at the book for comfort, even if it was temporary.

“You just want to use me, to use me to take over the world. And even if your intentions were good, I still wouldn’t go - stranger danger and all that. You’re lying to me - Flynn told me that you’ll just take advantage of me and my sorcery.” He just needed to wait it out, wait until the Librarians came back - the old man would be in trouble then. It wouldn’t take long - right? Any time now, the Librarians would return and discover Dulaque trying to take him - right?

He just had to trust them.

[unironicallyenthusiasticville-d]

He had to bit down on a scream of frustration. Mehmun was far too stubborn to just let himself get dragged away like a little boy, who wasn’t able to take care of himself. If he was in his age, he’d probably reacted similar, but still, right now he was far too caught up in his surprise, and slight rage of being just yelled at by the small stupid prat.

“Listen to me, listen wisely.” He simply said, not showing any kind of fear, or even hesitation. “I am not afraid of you or of your powers. Or anyone. I do what I want, and when I want. If I want something, I’ll take it, and if I don’t get for myself what I want, then here I am. You’re going to apologize for your rudeness. Until then, I won’t walk away.”

“Now I know, you were told not to talk to strangers.” Dulaque was only debating, if this was going to lead him anywhere. The fascination with the new people would soon come to an end, but for now, he would keep it close to him. “I’m ever so sorry for not introducing myself in the first place. Very rude of me, I know.”

“… I’m Lancelot. But it’s Mr. Dulaque now.” After that, he fell silent, his arms folding over his chest as he let some time pass for Mehmun to collect and process this information. “So how vaguely familair do I sound now?” He asked, his voice whisper-soft and deadly.

Though, his actions were seen by many as profoundly immoral, dishonorable, and malevolent, he did what he did with good intentions—at least it was what he believed to be the right thing to do. To undo the downfall of Camelot, unraveling history back to his time of a just king, knights of honor, magic to control the world. It was a perfect world. And this time to bring these shinny times back, it required this world’s end, the Merlin’s Staff, and the boy’s magic to achieve this goal.

Would Camelot be shining brightly yet, if he and the Queen Guinevere had never met? Or was it written, set in stone, this love which overthrew the throne? Fair Guinevere, she did entrance her champion with just one glance. His heart pounded and his pulse raced each time he looked upon her face. His loyalty was ripped and torn, allegiance to his Monarch sworn; for Arthur, he would give his life, but could not forsake Arthur’s wife. Because of this all, he was never able to forgive himself, and if it wasn’t for his lust for love, power and control, pride and ego, he might not have fallen onto the path of madness in his search to atone, Morgan Le Fay would never raise her army against her brother King Arthur, and slew him in battle. The Shining City wouldn’t be gone. His perfect world wouldn’t be doomed to an eternity in dust and confusion.

“I was friends with Merlin and my foster-mother is the Lady of the Lake.” Grimacing, he was taking a deep breath. “I’ve spent my entire life surrounded by magic. Spend enough time surrounded by it and the magic starts to seep into you. So don’t think for a second that this stranger wouldn’t know how to teach you to use magic the proper way.”

[mxny-chxnges]

Mehmun listened, silent, finger still running along the pages of the book. He could hear his own trembling breaths as the stranger spoke and then his hiss of pain. His finger was bathed in a crimson coat. Blood. A papercut. He tried to stop the bleeding but he didn’t have the necessary equipment to (water would have helpful) so Mehmun ended up on sucking on it, grimacing at the taste.

Not afraid...? That made no sense to the teenager - even he was scared of his sorcery. He couldn’t control it and he didn’t want to hurt anyone or himself. Fire was terrifying enough, and seeing it on his fingers was even more so. Not afraid...? Everyone was afraid of uncontrolled power, right, especially in the body of a teenager, known for their instability and emotions, right?

“You sound like my uncle,” Mehmun said, quiet but still loud enough for Dulaque to hear. “That’s not a good thing.” He got worried, because his papercut didn’t seem to be getting any better, but suppressed it. “And...” Should he apologise? Well, he did say that he wouldn’t walk away until he did. “I’m sorry...” He spoke reluctantly, it was evident in his voice, and he bit back the bitterness he felt.

He hushed as Dulaque introduced himself. The name was familiar but Mehmun didn’t know where from. He pondered over it for a short while, but didn’t remember anything about any Lancelot.

He could move - probably should - but sat still. He’ll give up soon. Flynn will come back. It’ll be okay. He kept telling himself that, clutching the book close to his chest and ignoring the pain in his finger.

He’ll go away soon.

[fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls]

I need to talk about school, why it’s such a struggle for me and why it might impact my RP-ing.

It’s under a read more due to possible stalking and suicide baiting.

Yeah. It’s that serious.

Keep reading

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Background Character Promo

Jonas - Cassie - Amelia - Nix - Jake - Jess - The Light Elder - Blake (Lavisco) - Klaire Lullay - Kasi Smith

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​, @bloodisonourhands​, @mxny-chxnges​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

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Minor Villain Promo

Damien (Roth) - Ayla - Loki Lullay - Malcolm - Nico Angel - Davey Sullivan - Aerron Yelad

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​, @bloodisonourhands​, @mxny-chxnges​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[purity-destroyed]

Main Villain Promo

The Dark One - Shadow - Mehmun Salton - Seventh Sin - Carnalsnare - Ezekiel Fortunato - Kiyoshi Kornai - Star Miller - Johnny Miller - [UNDESIGNED]

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​, @bloodisonourhands​, @mxny-chxnges​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[purity-destroyed]

Minor Hero Promo

Nastasia (Lavisco) - Aidan (Lavisco) - Valeriya Jones - Kyle Smith - Justin Gull.

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​​, @bloodisonourhands​​, @mxny-chxnges​​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[purity-destroyed]

Main Hero Promo

Jakob Sullivan - Zlatko Jones - Kenna Collier - Charlie Parker - Alex Wilson - Klara Lullay - Eban Angel - Kasi Smith - Kai Smith - Forest Eyighes

A RP blog for the entire cast of @the-blood-series.

Forty plus muses.

Triggers present.

Run by Soul/Tristan, mun of @fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls​, @bloodisonourhands​, @mxny-chxnges​ and more.

Semi selective, mutuals only.

Mun underage.

No NSFW.

Mild gore, bloodshed, torture, death and violence present.

OC, crossover, ship, crack and angst friendly.

[fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls]

Have you interacted with these characters? Did you like them? Did you feel unsatisfied, knowing that these are only eight characters from a huge cast of characters in my book series and that the perfect muse may have been hidden from sight?

Well, if you’ve wanted to meet the others, @purity-destroyed is for you!

It has every single character that is in the series - and the list will be developing every time a new one pops up.

It’s new possibilities! New interactions! New friendships!

It’s… not as great as it seems, really. I’m just exaggerating for advertising purposes.

Anyway, exaggeration aside, @purity-destroyed is a new RP blog that has all of The Blood Series’ characters - main, minor and background. It’s got demons, sorcerers (who aren’t humans in this by the way), Light/Dark Worldians, humans, hybrids and all sorts of personalities.

Here are some examples of characters:

A flamboyant, insecure demon hybrid who represents the Sin of Pride. (Seventh Sin)

A badass scientist who is the adoptive mother of two hybrids. (Valeriya Jones)

A somewhat happy-go-lucky guy who has a dress sense from the 80s. (Jakob Sullivan)

A Magic Hunter who tortures and kills anything and anyone associated with magic, even if they’re not sorcerers. (Malcom)

A couple of a skater boy and a nerdy non-binary teenager who model the school uniform. (Jonas and Nix)

There’s probably hundreds of possibilities to have with these characters.

If you want to meet the rest of the cast aside from Aidan, Mehmun, Zlatko, Aerron, Klara, Eban, Kasi and Kai, @purity-destroyed is the RP blog for you.

~Soul.

[ihavenosoul12]

I’m going to an LGBT+ club so I’ll probably be scarce for a few hours. First time going - wish me luck.

[fucked-up-cinnamon-rolls]

Have you interacted with these characters? Did you like them? Did you feel unsatisfied, knowing that these are only eight characters from a huge cast of characters in my book series and that the perfect muse may have been hidden from sight?

Well, if you’ve wanted to meet the others, @purity-destroyed is for you!

It has every single character that is in the series - and the list will be developing every time a new one pops up.

It’s new possibilities! New interactions! New friendships!

It’s… not as great as it seems, really. I’m just exaggerating for advertising purposes.

Anyway, exaggeration aside, @purity-destroyed is a new RP blog that has all of The Blood Series’ characters - main, minor and background. It’s got demons, sorcerers (who aren’t humans in this by the way), Light/Dark Worldians, humans, hybrids and all sorts of personalities.

Here are some examples of characters:

A flamboyant, insecure demon hybrid who represents the Sin of Pride. (Seventh Sin)

A badass scientist who is the adoptive mother of two hybrids. (Valeriya Jones)

A somewhat happy-go-lucky guy who has a dress sense from the 80s. (Jakob Sullivan)

A Magic Hunter who tortures and kills anything and anyone associated with magic, even if they’re not sorcerers. (Malcom)

A couple of a skater boy and a nerdy non-binary teenager who model the school uniform. (Jonas and Nix)

There’s probably hundreds of possibilities to have with these characters.

If you want to meet the rest of the cast aside from Aidan, Mehmun, Zlatko, Aerron, Klara, Eban, Kasi and Kai, @purity-destroyed is the RP blog for you.

~Soul.