The Wandering Souls

A collection of muses for both escaping and facing reality 18+ NSFW friendly

[opalsmusings]

Rules

1) 18+ only, ideally 21+

2) NSFW allowed, but I prefer it to be a mix of NSFW and plot

3) Please read and stick to dislikes below

4) If there's an issue, DM me! Im not gonna get offended if I fucked up!

5) Read my Bio!

6) I will add TWs for triggers, not for smut.

7) Be collaborative! Lets make this together!

Dislikes/ limits: non con, dub con, incest, gore, scat, water play. No abuse between our characters.

Likes: AUs, slice of life, dark, romance, smut, slow burn, fandom friendly.

Muses:

————————-OPAL——————-

Opal Lake is a 22 year old non binary queer person. They work in a gallery they set up themselves, as well as volunteering for a local mental health charity. In their spare time, they paint, kayak, see friends and play dungeons and dragons.

They're 5'2, with short curly red hair and green eyes. They are ivory pale, and covered in freckles. Opal is chubby, with stretch marks on their thighs and some on their stomach, they're around a womens UK 14.

Opals Faceclaim is Kim Petras, a trans ICON.

[bunny-rp-memes]

Reblog if you’re a roleplayer who suffers from anxiety

Sometimes, it’s not a lack of muse or short attention span or lack of time. Sometimes we’re too afraid to write out the reply we had in mind in fear it’s inadequate or written too fast. Then we send replies days, or even weeks, later that we had thought out in our mind since the beginning. 

[memexng]

Invitation to Talk

Because some people are shy and believe that they can’t talk to the people they follow for xyz. You can talk to me, I love talking to my partners about anything. About problems they have with the fandom and their muse, about some plot that you would love to write, just drop me some stupid thing in my IM/Discord/Skype/whatever.

You can absolutely talk to me and I will be so happy to hear what you have to say.

[memesfromstuff]

“do i contribute anything to the rpc?” yes. you do. just by creating your blog, and your muse, you are pouring in new creativity to the rpc. each follower you have, you are contributing your writing, your metas, your headcanons, even your random “shitposts” about your muse to your followers’ dashes. maybe they learn something new about your muse. maybe someone finds your writing style inspiring. with each person you rp with, you are contributing a new character for their muse to meet and interact with. without rp partners, we would all just be stuck writing out a story all by ourselves in a novel or short stories. even each ooc post you make, you are contributing by letting your followers get to know the writer behind the muse a little better. maybe they can relate to your post. maybe your silly 4am thought brought a smile into someone else’s day. each and every little thing you do with your rp blog, ic or ooc, you are contributing plenty! the rpc needs people to be a community, and you are part of making it that! so give yourselves some credit and be proud of your contributions to the rpc!

[beccagelb]

look if we rp, you are more than welcome to send me headcanons at ungodly hours, TALK IN ALL CAPS ABOUT OUR BABIES, and send me like ten memes a day. I honestly won’t be annoyed and I won’t mind. In fact, I want you to.

[gatinhawnteenstuff]

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╰╮ ⌗ 𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐍 ⚠︎ ┆

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│┆ ﹫Madelaine Petsh 𝗂𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌.

│┆ 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾.

│┆ 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖾, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾.

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│♡┆"𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙

│♡┆𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥. 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕝 𝕚𝕤

│♡┆𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤."

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[bluejeanbaby]

opalsmusings​:

Originally posted by elegantpsd

“I’ve been to Sweden twice, France once and I grew up in the UK as a young child so I’ve travelled around England and Wales a lot.” They answer, now explaining their mixed accent of part Welsh and part American. It was an odd little accent for sure. “I’m excited though, a new place is always refreshing.” They sigh, finally starting to calm down as they spoke with Arlo.

Never in a million years did Opal expect this, it was incredibly surreal. But it was worth it, he was kind and funny and attractive and they’d be damned if they didn’t take advantage of their offer while they were still alive to do so. Lord knows what would have happened if they stayed at their job and apartment. The thought scared them, but getting away excited them far more.

Arlo let out a soft laugh. “I was very curious about the accent.” he hummed as he glanced over to them. “I know my accent must be very confusing for you too, I’m actually from Dublin.” he joked with a little grin. Even after all these years away his accent was still thicker than ever. “I’ve only been to Wales a few times though…mostly Port Talbot actually. Got some memories there.” he hummed, smirking to himself. “I’ve spent a lot more time here though. I just like America…fit in better here.” he shrugged.

They must have drove for hours before he finally pulled off to get some gas, smiling as he put the car in park. “I just have to take miss rose for a little walk, but there’s some money in the dash if you want to get any drinks or food for a little snack? we might have to get a motel for the night.” he smiled over to opal.

[opalsmusings]

Opal nodded with a wide grin, excited to get some food into their stomach. It had been growing viciously for the last half an hour. “Thank you, Arlo.” The redhead whispered, pressing a light kiss to his cheek as they stopped the car for the night. They looked up at the station / motel and sighed gratefully. This was the safest they had felt in years, which was saying something given they were running away with a total stranger. A kind, handsome stranger, but a stranger nonetheless.

“Do you want to sort out the motel while I get us both food? I’m happy just paying for the one room to save on cash, I’ll kip on the floor.” Opal asked Arlo, stretching their arms and legs now they were out of the car. The fresh air and foreign sights felt good, felt comforting.

[dignifiedsinsarchived]

Please please please consider commissioning me if you can. I may not be the best but im freaking out right now. My partner needs help getting a car. Please help. Please.

[dignifiedsinsarchived]

some samples and my kofi

[opalsmusings]

Go check out my artist friends work!! I’m in basically the same boat as them so I can’t commission them but you guys can!!! ❤️❤️❤️

[multiversekryptoniansrp]

opalsmusings​:

Opal was early as ever to their job as an Art teaching assistant at the local school. They wound up there after finishing their bachelors degree in fine art, deciding after to learn how to change the world through the teaching of the next generation.

They walked down the hall, the same height as many of the students, at a mere 5’2.5 (yes. That half inch IS important) red curly hair bouncing along as they walk. They were on their way to their class for the day, when they ran into a new face. “Creative writing? That’s in the English department. Do you need a hand getting there?” They raise an eyebrow, smiling at the new face as they offered their hand to shake. “Lake. Opal lake is the name. The kids call me Mx Lake, you can call me Opal.”

Honestly Jon felt like he was back in high school again. Completely lost, potentially judgey students, and a teacher from which he didn’t know what to expect. Terrifying. At least there was one friendly face it seemed.

Jon shook her hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Opal, I’m Jon. Uh I guess I said that already. Um yes please, this campus is actually kinda big, and I think it’d be quicker if I get some help.” he said. “Oh! Unless you’re busy of course, in which case I’m sure I can find a map or something.”

[opalsmusings]

“No, not at all. My kids can wait a moment, they’re usually busy chatting and setting up their work areas the first five minutes. Come on.” Opal replied, offering him their arm as they set off to the English sector of the campus.

“So, Jon. That’s the teachers lounge,” They point to a door along the way, with a few blurred figures milling about inside. “And that down there is the sciences. Fascinating, but alas, my brain is not big enough to comprehend what they’re teaching.” They joke, nudging him slightly.

[bluejeanbaby]

opalsmusings​:

Opals stutters turned into quiet sobs as they drove, arms wrapped tightly around themselves, they just let it all out. Having no home, no friends no family, it was pure isolation for Opal. It was like living in one of the seven layers of Hell. And now, this… Angel of a man, loosening the metaphorical noose around their neck, and allowing Opal a chance to stop, and breathe. They grieve over the loss of their familial relations, they grieve over the death of their grandmother, they grieve for the life they could have had. “N-no, I ha-haven’t.” They stammer out, slowly but surely calming down now. A thousand thoughts and emotions were running through Opals body, through their veins, circulating and simultaneously making them more relaxed and more on edge. “Tell me about it?” They whisper, desperately seeking distraction from the onslaught in their own psyche.

Arlo let out a soft sigh as he heard them begin to cry. “It’s alright, love.” The irishman replied as he looked over, gently resting a hand on her arm, as he attempted to focus on driving. “It’s gonna be okay. Hell it’ll be fun even.” he assured them with a little smile, before he moved his hand back to the steering wheel.

“Mm, I haven’t been there in a long time. Last I was there it was just a bunch of guys in cowboy boots.” he murmured, chewing at his lower lip. “Then again I was pretty high last time I was there.” he chuckled quietly as he turned on cruise control once they got onto the highway. “Oh shit wait I lied to ya, last time I was in Dallas was for some big Justin Bieber concert. I met ‘im. It was absolutely insane.” he rambled, wanting to help distract her. “Have you travelled anywhere?”

[opalsmusings]

“I’ve been to Sweden twice, France once and I grew up in the UK as a young child so I’ve travelled around England and Wales a lot.” They answer, now explaining their mixed accent of part Welsh and part American. It was an odd little accent for sure. “I’m excited though, a new place is always refreshing.” They sigh, finally starting to calm down as they spoke with Arlo.

Never in a million years did Opal expect this, it was incredibly surreal. But it was worth it, he was kind and funny and attractive and they’d be damned if they didn’t take advantage of their offer while they were still alive to do so. Lord knows what would have happened if they stayed at their job and apartment. The thought scared them, but getting away excited them far more.

[onbrvkenwings]

opalsmusings​:

“16 meadow way, it’s only down road from here.” Opal replied with a smile to him, standing up and taking the bottle with them for now. “Just follow behind my car and we’ll be fine. I’ve got a spare room, though it is also my studio so there is stuff, everywhere.” They explained with a small laugh of embarassment. They were a little ashamed of all the mess they make while producing art. But, that was for him to figure out when they got to Opals. “Have you eaten today? I’ve got a lasagna in the oven I made this morning, just needs to be heated up.”

Originally posted by m-atilda

Alex became a little tense at the mention of food. It was a sore subject for him, due to his eating disorder. Did they need to know that, though? Of course not. If he said anything, he would just have one more person insist on him getting ‘help.’ Help that he didn’t need or want. Hell, as far as he was concerned, he didn’t need anyone’s help.

“Uhhhh, yeah, I actually did.” He lied, his stomach suddenly growling way too loudly for his liking. He forced a smile as he pulled his car keys from his jeans pocket. 

[opalsmusings]

Opal recognised the signs immediately and laid off. It wasn’t their place to force food upon them, but they’d be damned if they didn’t help, somehow. Not in a patronising way, in a way that they had been there before as well. EDs come in many different shapes and forms, and Opal suffered for two years while living with their abusive family members. They figured it was a symptom of stress and a means of control when they had none, but to this day they aren’t sure.

“Okay, well ive also got shit tons of comfort food. Snacks, crisps, nuggets, ice cream, you want it ive got it” They know that sometimes a snack is easier than a full meal, less intimidating. And if they just ate junk food it was better than nothing. “Right, shall we?” The enby asks, about to get into their car for the journey.

[onbrvkenwings]

opalsmusings​:

“16 meadow way, it’s only down road from here.” Opal replied with a smile to him, standing up and taking the bottle with them for now. “Just follow behind my car and we’ll be fine. I’ve got a spare room, though it is also my studio so there is stuff, everywhere.” They explained with a small laugh of embarassment. They were a little ashamed of all the mess they make while producing art. But, that was for him to figure out when they got to Opals. “Have you eaten today? I’ve got a lasagna in the oven I made this morning, just needs to be heated up.”

Originally posted by m-atilda

Alex became a little tense at the mention of food. It was a sore subject for him, due to his eating disorder. Did they need to know that, though? Of course not. If he said anything, he would just have one more person insist on him getting ‘help.’ Help that he didn’t need or want. Hell, as far as he was concerned, he didn’t need anyone’s help.

“Uhhhh, yeah, I actually did.” He lied, his stomach suddenly growling way too loudly for his liking. He forced a smile as he pulled his car keys from his jeans pocket. 

[opalsmusings]

Opal noticed the signs immediately, and stayed quiet. They weren’t about to force him to explain or force him to eat. They’d offer and encourage when they were a bit closer, but for now, as a stranger, Opal was powerless. “Alright then.” They replied, looking back to their car as the pair stood. Opal wrote the address on Alex’s hand, then got into their car and started the short drive. It took maybe ten minutes to get to the small bungalow down the road. It had ivy and roses growing up the front on trellis, and a cat was meowing at the front door. “Hey spooky!”

[dignifiedsinsarchived]

Can we normalize something?

PLEASE read the other muse’s body language. Muse is flinching and pulling away at touch? Please talk to the mun…. It feels shitty when your muse is visibly pulling away in thread going  “please don’t” with body language at least communicate with the mun.

[opalsmusings]

^^^^^^ THIS!!!

[bones-theheartofthematter]

Bones Ladies Week: Day 4 - Favourite Recurring Character - Caroline Julian

Booth and you scientist-android-brainiacs, you got something very special here.

[opalsmusings]

Taking a short break from tumblr, threads aren’t being dropped and I shall try and reply but I’ve gone way past the breaking point of my sanity and tumblr isn’t my priority rn.

[fuwaprince]

US Helplines:

Depression Hotline: [phone]

Suicide Hotline: [phone]

LifeLine: 1-800-273-8255

Trevor Project: 1-866-488-7386

Sexuality Support: 1-800-246-7743

Eating Disorders Hotline: [phone]

Rape and Sexual Assault: 1-800-656-4673

Grief Support: 1-650-321-5272

Runaway: 1-800-843-5200, 1-800-843-5678, 1-800-621-4000

Exhale: After Abortion Hotline/Pro-Voice: 1-866-4394253

Child Abuse: 1-800-422-4453

UK Helplines:

Samaritans (for any problem): 08457909090 e-mail [email protected]

Childline (for anyone under 18 with any problem): 08001111

Mind infoline (mental health information): 0300 123 3393 e-mail: [email protected]

Mind legal advice (for people who need mental-health related legal advice): 0300 466 6463 [email protected]

b-eat eating disorder support: 0845 634 14 14 (only open Mon-Fri 10.30am-8.30pm and Saturday 1pm-4.30pm) e-mail: [email protected]

b-eat youthline (for under 25’s with eating disorders): 08456347650 (open Mon-Fri 4.30pm - 8.30pm, Saturday 1pm-4.30pm)

Cruse Bereavement Care: 08444779400 e-mail: [email protected]

Frank (information and advice on drugs): 0800776600

Drinkline: 0800 9178282

Rape Crisis England & Wales: 0808 802 9999 1(open 2 - 2.30pm 7 - 9.30pm) e-mail [email protected]

Rape Crisis Scotland: 08088 01 03 02 every day, 6pm to midnight

India Self Harm Hotline: [phone]

India Suicide Helpline: 022-27546669

Kids Help Phone (Canada): 1-800-668-6868

FREE 24/7 suicide hotlines:

Argentina: 54-0223-493-0430

Australia: 13-11-14

Austria: 01-713-3374

Barbados: 429-9999

Belgium: 106

Botswana: 391-1270

Brazil: 21-233-9191

China: 852-2382-0000

(Hong Kong: 2389-2222)

Costa Rica: 606-253-5439

Croatia: 01-4833-888

Cyprus: 357-77-77-72-67

Czech Republic: 222-580-697, 476-701-908

Denmark: 70-201-201

Egypt: 762-1602

Estonia: 6-558-088

Finland: 040-5032199

France: 01-45-39-4000

Germany: 0800-181-0721

Greece: 1018

Guatemala: 502-234-1239

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Israel: 09-8892333

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Trinidad and Tobago: 868-645-2800

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[uie-deactivated20230402]

ALWAYS REBLOG WHEN YOU SEE SOMETHING LIKE THIS PLEASE; ITS SO MUCH MORE THAN IMPORTANT TO PEOPLE. IT MEANS EVERYTHING TO SOMEBODY AND EVEN THOUGH YOU MIGHT NOT SEE THIS IN THE SAME LIGHT, SOMEONE MIGHT. INFACT YOU REBLOGGING THIS COULD STOP SOMEONE TAKING THEIR LIFE TONIGHT.

[kitten--aesthetics-blog]

I noticed there isn’t one here for Ireland, so

Irish free suicide helpline: 01-116 123

[thescientificviolist]

last time i reblogged this, i got this ask:

so please, please reblog. this could actually save a life.

[scum-vullage]

keep yourselves safe!

[more-incorect-quotes]

I love you all so much, please stay.

[clownhowell]

NSFW Otp AU ideas

I have a gigantic crush on you and you called me on the phone while I was masturbating but I picked up anyway and you caught on to what I was doing but you didn’t hang up??? Does this mean you like me??? Does this mean we’re gonna have phone sex???

You’re a dancer and I come and watch you in your studio sometimes but today you did a really provocative dance and I don’t want you to notice how turned on I am please don’t come talk to me right now

We were joking around and you picked me up and spun me around with no trouble and I had no idea you were so strong is it weird how turned on I am by that fact?

I hid in your closet to scare you as a joke but when you came in you started masturbating and I can’t just get up and leave but if I get caught in your closet you’ll think I’m a pervert I regret my life choices

We’re roommates and we always look through each other’s mail and I certainly was not expecting to find a vibrator when I opened your package how much time do I have to re tape this before you get home

I walked into the house to find you looking at the new vibrator I ordered and I tried to leave without you hearing me but I ran into the table by the door please just let me die of embarrassment

I bought dick popsicles as a joke but you look really hot how you’re sucking on that fuck 

You spanked me as a joke in front of our friends but it turned me on and now I’m trying to find excuses to go run off and masturbate where I 100% definitely won’t think about you spanking me definitely not

I was teasing you and I called you vanilla and now I’m laying with my hands and feet tied and a gag in my mouth and, shit, is that a vibrator?

(OT3) I maybe sort of accidentally got turned on while we were laying in the same bed and you’re both clinging onto me from either side and I don’t want to upset you both by moving away but I don’t want either of you to know that I got aroused while we were innocently cuddling. Help.