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Hello all. I regret to inform you that this blog will be closed. Due to stuff pertaining to a favorite character of mine, it's been harder and harder for me to continue in the Marvel fandom, and at this point, being here just brings me more frustration and sadness than it does happiness anymore, and it's just absurd to let a comic book rp hobby continue to do this to me. I apologize for what's left unanswered, and I really thank everyone who wrote with me on this little blog.
“Yeah, so I’ve heard. White wolf, right?” Honestly, Carmilla thought that sounded pretty. But she also thought it was probably less so when it was chewing your face off. “I can get that,” she said regarding not wanting to be in a cage, not any part of her. She didn’t elaborate, they weren’t suddenly besties or anything, but. . .she did get it. She’d been terrified of her mother trying to do exactly that to her. Not a cage with bars, but one of chemicals, planted inside her body like a bomb. A bomb that went off when she was sixteen, trying to ensnare her brain, imprison her personality, put her free will in a cage for KEEPS. And it would have too, if her mutation hadn’t surfaced to counteract it. She’d hated it then. She hadn’t known it had saved her. Only that it had killed her boyfriend when it discharged. Mixed feelings now, basically. She had those about a lot of things she only used to love or hate, since she found out all these new truths. Truths that all went back to Monica. The city began to get sparser and sparser, the buildings fewer and farther between, not to mention older or more battered, in disrepair. They were reaching the outskirts. “What’s a Morlock? And yeah, I think I would. Sounds like she’d be a good person to know. Kinda wish I’d been sent to ask her along too. Zero offense to you, but I feel like we’re gonna need everyone we could get. Actually—that’s a compliment, considering it’s got your DNA, huh?” They were getting into the desert now. Whether the conversation continued or not, time did. And, they came upon a whole lot of signs saying this was private property, testing grounds, etc. They passed them. They passed them, and right through fences of wood, metal, barbed wire, and so on. The car was built for that. Didn’t even slow down. But what did stop Carmilla was. . . Sheep. A lot of them. Like, a lot a lot. “Damn it,” Carmilla grumped. The sea of woolly bodies were blocking the car completely, no way around, and she didn’t want to run them over. She tried the horn, hoping to scare them out of her path. It did get their attention, at least. Which, Carmilla realized, might not be a good thing, as they all turned their snow-white heads towards the car in unison. . .their eyes red. . .their mouths opening to reveal teeth that didn’t belong in any herbivore. . . And then they ALL began to CHARGE.
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Nina found herself liking her current companion. She didn’t anticipate that when Carmilla accosted her moments before and started talking about her DNA. She wasn’t sure that the green haired woman saw her, but she had shot a text to her uncle to let him know where she went and why early in their trip to the base.
If Nina went missing, she wanted him to bring his monster friends and storm the facility, destroying anything and everything that resembled a Nina clone.
“A Morlock is like an underground mutant. Those hiding from humans for fear of persecution. The ugly ones, usually.” She explained ever so casually. She only knew of them because Monstropolis was built on the ruins of the Morlock settlement, deep in New York underground. “They got massacred some years back.”
The slowing and stopping of the car made Nina sit up straighter, keen eyes checking the disturbance beyond the hood of the car. “Uh, that’s weird,” she barely had the time to chime in before they charged, an eyebrow quirked.
“Can your car withstand the attack?” she screeched when the first sheep threw itself at the windshield. If need be, Nina could turn to mist like any old vampire and slip out of the car to defend.
Those sheep looked delicious. Carnivorous and omnivorous beasts had the blood resembling the most the one of humans. Not equally tasty, but close.
Wow, that sucked. Wait, no, that sounded flippant even in her head. Carmilla wasn’t an activist or anything, but she had nothing against mutants. She thought it was kinda weird to, at least if you had nothing against. . . people like her, or Nina, or any other brand of superweirdo. There was, of course, more nuance to the mutant issue, and the people who did have something against them probably also would have something against Nina and Carmilla, but Carmilla was nineteen and not a philosopher, ok? She just thought maybe you shouldn’t be dicks to people who weren’t dicks to you. And it sounded to her like the Morlocks had just been minding their own damn business down in the sewers because everyone else was a dick to them--- And that was probably what she would have said if the sheep hadn’t turned up the next second. That took all her focus straight to them as they began to batter their woolly bodies against the vehicle. “I think so? I don’t know---Khanata said it would stand up to a tank, so a buncha sheep probably won’t---WHOA! Yeah, see?” A ram the size of a bull had just plowed through its fellows and plunged its might cloven hooves down upon the windshield. . .which didn’t so much as splinter, let alone shatter. “I think the problem is going to be getting by them is all. Listen, uh. . .can you be a wolf any time you want?” She didn’t like the idea of hurting innocent animals, but there were SO MANY and they kept pressing in. Maybe Nina could scare them off so she wouldn’t have to run them over.
🐝 * ― 𝑴𝒀 𝑰𝑴𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑻𝑨𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. ( all of these quotes are taken from the infamous fanfic with the same name and edited slightly by me so they don't include wrong spelling and grammar. feel free to change things if needed. )
❛ i'm not related to gerard way but i wish i was because he's a major fucking hottie. ❜ ❛ well ... do you want to go with me? ❜ ❛ hey, it's ok i don't like him better than YOU! ❜ ❛ what the fuck do you think you are doing? ❜ ❛ my name's [ first ] [ last ], although most people call me vampire these days. ❜ ❛ no! no! but you don't understand! ❜ ❛ what is it that you desire, you ridiculous dimwit? ❜ ❛ i'm sorry i got all mad at you but i thought you cheated on me. ❜ ❛ you might think i'm a slut but i'm really not. ❜ ❛ why are you doing this? ❜ ❛ fuck off. you know i fucking hat the color pink anyway, and i don't like fucked up preps like you. ❜ ❛ well if you wanted honesty that's all you had to say. ❜ ❛ you look kawaii, girl. ❜ ❛ [ name ] i love you will you have sex with me? ❜ ❛ god, you are so fucked up you fucking bastard. ❜ ❛ why can't i just be ugly or plain like all the other girls and preps here? ❜ ❛ why would you wanna be ugly? ❜ ❛ i just wanna be with you, okay [ name ]. ❜ ❛ why couldn't satan have made me less beautiful? ❜ ❛ i'm good at too many things! WHY CAN'T I JUST BE NORMAL? IT'S A FUCKING CURSE! ❜ ❛ now i just wanna fucking be with you. i fucking love you! ❜ ❛ so i guess you're a prep or a christina or what now? ❜ ❛ oh my satan you have to buy that outfit! ❜ ❛ as you can see i gave the room a makeover. what do you think about it? ❜ ❛ i bet he's having a mid-life crisis! ❜ ❛ no one fucking understands me! ❜ ❛ no! wait! it's not what it fucking looks like! ❜ ❛ you mean you'll go fuck him, won't you? ❜ ❛ okay you can go now, see ya cunt. ❜ ❛ but what about me? you're not gonna break up or anything, are you? ❜ ❛ but you are so sexy and wonderful anyway, [ name ]. why would you need it? ❜ ❛ excuse me but you're going to have to leave. ❜ ❛ i love you too. i'll ... i'll see you in hell. ❜ ❛ this is unlogical and does not make any sense! ❜ ❛ what the fuck happened? am i like dead now? ❜ ❛ omfg, i can get you back together. ❜ ❛ whatever you do, don't blame them, you jerk. ❜ ❛ yeah, i was just trying to make sure you were still the same person. ❜ ❛ what if you don't like me anymore cause we're from different times? ❜ ❛ i knew who you were all along. ❜
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no one, LITERALLY NO ONE, was happier when Bobby came out than Laynia
and it wasn't for his sake
Me: *looking up The Penguin upcoming TV series* Me: oh ok, it's based on the Penguin from the latest Batman movie, which I did not see, and basically a mafia series in which he's fighting Carmine Falcone, which I'm not interested in. I'm more into the comic book cartoony stuff personally, not realistic crime drama, I guess I won't be watching it. Me later: *looks up things Shohreh Agdashloo has been in* Me: *sees she's in gonna be in The Penguin* Me: WELL SIGN ME UP!!
Carmilla Black and Lyra Walters, commission for @littlemeangreen
I mostly just slept today and now I'm watching a horror movie. But I did make a lil doll using THIS DOLLMAKER. It's me trying to do an X-Men Evo style Darkstar, since it's Y2K style fashion and Evo has like. . .this very unique early 2000s style that I'm just fascinated with but can never seem to replicate in my own fan designs. the thing in her hand is a microphone since the dollmaker is also concert-themed, I chose it purely bc it looks so much like a magical girl wand to me and I love that even if it has nothing to do with Evo.
my mouse Bean passed away today so I’ve mostly just slept all day. can’t do much else. probably tomorrow too.
Darkstar reread
Ok, gonna try to finish this storyline up tonight. Iron Man #11 confirms that these are indeed The Knights of Wundagore. Space fight shit happens. Laynia isn’t there so I don’t really read it. Laynia sends a message to Tony’s HQ, Madame Masque (who is normally bad guy but kinda not rn because she’s in love with Iron Man?) receives it and tells her that Tony is resting rn, because this is the era where Tony’s identity as Iron Man is secret, so Laynia doesn’t know that Iron Man is Tony. Laynia informs MM that the alien egg is about to hatch. Also despite not introducing themselves to each other, MM addresses Laynia as “Darkstar” and Laynia her as “Madame” so do they know each other from some adventure? This is her only appearance, the rest is alien shit and finding out how the High Evolutionary evolved the New Men on another planet after leaving earth. Perhaps Iron Man #112 will have more meat for my dear Darkstar! Let’s find out! While Iron Man and Jack of Hearts have more alien drama, the Russians continue to wait outside the egg. Vanguard complains about this passive approach, while Darkstar reminds him that they have their orders from Moscow. I find it interesting how Darkstar is simultaneously the most disobedient AND the most obedient of the lot. Like, she’s not unruly or rebellious at all in the way, say, Wolverine is, she’s very “let’s play by the rules and do as we’re told” and quite sensible and levelheaded typically. But we’ve also seen that her own moral compass will eventually steer her in other directions if there’s really good reason. Honestly, I like that. The “rebel” stock character who pushes back against authority just to do so, or because they “don’t like being told what to do” just tends to bore and annoy me. Laynia isn’t that. She’s a team player and doesn’t make waves unnecessarily or think she’s too cool to take orders…but she’s not thoughtlessly obedient either. Her rebellion is always done out of ethics and compassion, not contrarianism. I really like that. I also just like when characters go against type or avert cliches, like when the “rebel” isn’t who you’d expect. And this is in 1978, not a time I typically associate with averting cliche! Also she’s lounging on a bunch of moon rocks like it’s a couch and I just love that. Anyway, the egg opens up and a spaceman shoots out, rocketing past them, heading for Earth. Vanguard suggests she could catch it using her Darkforce, she says it might be a decoy to lure them away and “my place is here” and that the Earth has other heroes. Not sure what I think of this logic, tbh. Like really that seems an…odd rationale, especially for her? She’s shown that she does think very sensibly, so her thinking it could be a decoy doesn’t seem strange to me, but saying “Earth has other heroes” just doesn’t seem like a thing she’d reason. But I’m also not totally sure I’d say this is totally OOC either. Hmm. Something for me to chew on at last! Anyway, Iron Man shoots out after the alien,and immediately validates her decision by signaling to the Soviets to stay put while he goes after it, and Laynia concludes that the danger to Earth must be (1) great and (2) not limited to that sole alien. I guess it does make sense for her to take the “what is the greatest threat to the greatest amount of people” view. Then the Soviets catch sight of Jack of Hearts holding back loads of spacemen, and they at last get to join the fight that Vanguard was spoiling for. Vanguard is happy, and Laynia doesn’t hesitate either. She’s certainly not a coward. It ends up coming to a hilariously anti-climactic end when a representative of the alien’s government shows up and tells that aliens that they were attempting to colonize without authority, so the leader of this mission is now under arrest. Everyone goes home to their respective worlds, the end. Saved by bureaucracy! Anyway, while I didn’t learn terribly much new about Laynia, I did like going back to a story I’d forgotten and seeing why I had the impressions about her that I did—that she’s the least likely on her squad to leap to violence, that she will try to talk things out, that she’s not impulsive, that she thinks men are, etc. I also DID get a little surprise too there at the end that does give me something to ponder. So, worth the read!
“….i'm gonna need some time to process this….” (Iris to Scorpion)
"Yeah so---Monica decided a great way to take out the elite at some super fancy tea farm owner convention was to poison all their best stock."
"And because she can't just put a few drops in their cups like a normal person, she invented a toxic fungus that's spread throughout the soil where they grow the tea leaves of their own stock. So now my weekend is being spent going from China to India to Kenya to Argentina not to do anything fun or even thrilling, but to just sit there in the dirt processing all the poisons out of the plants myself because of course they refuse to just burn the land." SHIELD had to be getting a hell of a hefty donation for this. @tiredstudents
“Are you feeling under stress?” (Iris to Scorpion)
"I mean. . .no more than usual, I guess?"
"Just, unfortunately, giant monsters and killer mercs are my usual." @tiredstudents
“the blood was fake. i'm all right.” For Nocturna
"Oh, splendid! I don't wish death even on my worst enemies. Though you know dear---and don't take this the wrong way---it would have been the most romantic ending." @awkward-snake-girl
❛ imagine the will it took to create a place like this. ❜ For Wanda
"I'm imagining the money---this cost could have surely fed the camp I grew up in and the village nearby for decades. I can't resent anyone their success, but sometimes it's hard not to resent the excess."
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