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Ask the Muse anything you want to about the mun! Muse will tell all!

#munday meme #ask the goddess #getting her into the spirit of interacting

Ammy treaded lightly as she continued to approach him, watchful that he made no means of lashing out. Once she was still a respectable distance of a few yards she came to a stop. Crouching down she wrapped her arms around her knees and hugged them to her. A long flowing tail of white fur stained with splotches of black came to wrap around her being as well.

With a softened gaze, she looked at him. "I am no different than you are, demon." She spoke in that same quiet manner. "Humans do not judge us on holy or evil, but on appearances alone. In the mortals eyes, I am no holier than thou. But in my eyes... you do not seem so evil to me." She stopped now, trying to pick her wording carefully as to not offend the demon.

He did have a great aura around him. But it was not completely tainted like some of the other demons she had met. "I can go on if you wish. I would just hope no other comes across you in this state."

#whirlwindxwolfxleader #m!a: paralyzed

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So now the wolf demon was dragging himself to find shelter somewhere, anywhere, hoping that no one would find him now.

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Ammy broke through the treeline, breathing in the deep scent that was a mixture of both demon and wolf. Demons are rather abundant in these lands, the fallen goddess thought to herself. Venturing forward with a cautious pace, she kept a clawed hand poised to reach for the green shield that bore flames that did not burn resting on her back.

After a few moments, the male youkai came into her sight. There was a pause in her movements when she saw how he was struggling along the ground. That was peculiar. Lowering her hand, gentle red eyes held the wolf in a curious regard. Momentarily, he meant her no harm. In the very least, he seemed unable to. That allowed her to lower her guard off of an attack for now.

“Are you okay?” A rather quiet and gentle, often unused voice threw out the question.

#m!a: paralyzed #whirlwindxwolfxleader #| the goddess speaks |

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#mun is socially awkward like ryoko okami from okami-san and her seven companions #ammy is a hopeful ray of playfulness with the face of 'black hanekawa' from Nekomonogatari

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Break the ice; have our muses interact!

This includes not only if our characters haven’t met yet, but even if they already have.

“Are you lost?“ ‘And you are?” “Who are you?” “I don’t think we’ve met.” “How old are you?” “How long have you been there?” “Can I trust you?” “Who do you think you are?” “Are you wearing my clothes…?” “You’re cute.“ “Would you like to go on a date with me?” “People are watching.” “Be Careful!” “Help me!” “I’ve got bad news.“ “Hate to break it to you.. but ___ is dead.“ "I will never forgive you.” “I’m sorry…” “Why are you so angry?" "Just kill me!” “This is where it ends.” “Victory!" "Stay close!” “Watch it!” “Why don’t you hate me?!" "You can’t just give up… not now!”

The Fallen Sun

{Open Starter}

Amaterasu looked bleakly at the darkened sky, her vision blurred. Though it was still many hours until nightfall, the sun was no where to be seen. Only the faint red outline of a ring glowing fire sat high up in the sky. This was no eclipse. But the sun goddess could not pinpoint why exactly the sun looked this way. What was casting it in darkness.

"Oh, my head..." she murmured, closing her eyes shut tightly as slender fingers rubbed her aching temples. A sharp prickling pain like needles prodded at her brain. "It must be because of this darkness." Her body felt considerably weakened. It was not uncommon to be at a low of power at nightfall, but whatever was interfering with the sun affected her much more than the mere moon's lunar cycle. But when she tried to remember how she ended up in the world below, or what happened to the sky, the pain in her temples increased considerably.

It had been ages since she last had come to this land; dwelt on this very ground. And the last time she had come she had bore the form of only a beast. This time her body took to mimic the humans she knew inhabited the area. Opening her eyes, she gazed down at her pale hands and looked them over to take in her new form. Red circles with a short line sticking out at the top and at the bottom adorned both of the back of her hands. Similar markings decorated her shoulders as well, surrounded by long brush stroke swirled lines. Her forehead bore the last of the mark although it was partially hidden behind a curtain of wild white bangs.

Her hands reached down and grasped at the cloth covering her form. It was a priestess' attire, a white kosode on top though the sleeves of it hung off of her shoulders loosely; a red hakama covered her lower half and was almost long enough for bare feet to trip over. Her mane of untamed white hair fell loosely over her shoulders and stretched down to her waist. At the top of her mane rested two wolf-like ears, giving her the appearance of some sort of wolf youkai.

Gazing out with dull red eyes, her vision slowly steadied and came into focus. This land looked different than the last time she had come. But then again, quite some time had passed. The scent of demons, although not uncommon, ran amok with her senses. "Just what has happened to the world?" The goddess mused out loud, slowly pushing herself to venture forth. A long, white bushy tail tipped with a dark black stain swished slowly from side to side behind her with an air of uncertainty.

#starter #open #the fallen sun #rp starter #amaterasu #ammy #come and play with ammy!#okami rp

This is the very ecstasy of love: Whose violent property fore does itself, And leads the will to desperate undertakings, As oft as any passion under heaven, That does afflict our natures.

Ophelia, Hamlet, 2.1 Shakespeare

#shakespere #hamlet

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For the sake of character development, feel free to ask me anything you would like to know or are unsure of about my muse.

#do it #you know you want you #i need practice

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.

Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

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I don’t just ship for smut.

When I say ’ I ship this ’, It’s not due to the fact I want to see yaoi or any form of smut between the pair. It’s for all the other great things. I like to build relationships. bonds, trust. And hey, the heart wrenching stuff too! That trust can be broken within seconds, shit can hit the fan, and hey let’s throw in some angst in there that will initially make our ship stronger. Sure, smut makes any roleplayer go Ajdjsdshksdjhjf but I like everything else that comes with it, the fluff, the simple moments. Tagging things that remind me of that ship, sending sweet asks or just even normal asks to build on our own characters as well as their relationship.

That’s how I define my ships.

#this is it #this is how my ships sail #thank you

Headcanon - The Evil Within

Although Amaterasu is a goddess whose intentions are pure and kind-hearted, there is a darkness that dwells within the righteous being. Evil dwells within every heart, but in most it lies dormant only rearing its ugly head in small forms such as jealousy and hatred. For Ammy, she is stuck with a dilemma. Although she cares deeply for the earthly realm and the humans that inhabit it, she cannot stop the tugging of evil intents while in her mortal form.

The hatred for evil and the harmful intent to others is harbored within her heart and the anger that fuels those emotions intensifies while on earth. When Ammy is fighting or becomes truly angered, the animalistic instincts within her sometimes take control over her mind and cloud her judgment. Blood-lust consumes the goddess and sometimes the good she had intended originally ends up causing more harm in the end. Because of these incidences Amaterasu is more often regarded as a demon than accepted as a celestial being.

Whenever these bouts of rage do take over her and she loses control of herself, Amaterasu is filled with a deep remorse when she comes to her senses. Shaken to her core the goddess tries to hide away from the world and the sun barely appears in the sky, casting the land in darkness with her regret. It takes a bit of encouragement before she can shake off her guilt and go about trying to restore the land without losing her head once again.

#amaterasu #ammy #okami #headcanon #moral headcanon #evil dwells within us all #gods/goddesses are not exceptions #rp blog

The official FC of Ammy will be Black Hanekawa with small edits.

#she has a face now #fc #ammy #amaterasu #okami

Headcanon - Narcolepsy

The Sun Goddess has a bad habit of falling asleep during important conversations or whenever she finds a situation boring. Whenever she leaves the celestial plains and is forced to dwell in the earthly realm, Ammy finds it a little difficult to function in a mortal’s body. Both her human and animal form is subject to these bouts of narcolepsy.

Gods do not worry about sleeping within the heavens and the thought of having to takes hours of rest to restore one’s energies do not bode well with the goddess. Although she might not feel the draining effects directly, especially since her essence thrives off of the sun during daylight, her body will cease to function and it will force her brain to shut down periodically in attempts to recover.

Unless someone reminds her to stop and take breaks, the goddess will find herself falling victims to bouts of narcolepsy and will fall asleep mid-conversation. It is not a common occurrence, but she has also fallen asleep during the middle of battle and it has brought her very close to her own demise. If Issun the wandering artist is with her, he often has to strike the goddess with his sword to make her wake up. If he is not present, then Ammy should pray that she has some ally looking out for her.