@ownlore - Tumblr Blog

#OWNLORE. an independent, highly private and selective multimuse rp blog for a variety of characters as featured in different forms of media. extremely sporadic activity. 「 low-key, low-effort. 」 very rarely follows first.

carrd. prompts. pinterest. info below the cut.

#written by: taj. she/her. 27.#deeply unserious connoisseur of shenanigans

the rooftops here possessed an impertinent quality that made her footing falter. it was perpetually cold up here, the stones slick with something that never quite dried, and the winds felt almost sharper here. inej found it surprising that her feet cared about this difference in atmosphere. some things, the body was simply supposed to remember. maybe you're getting out of practice, kaz's bitter voice echoed in her head. her fingers curled in to tight fists, teeth gritted. maybe you need to mind your own business, she snapped back at the version of him inside her head. it was objectively an unhinged thing to be doing, arguing with an imaginary version of brekker while being more than at least a few good miles away. imaginary kaz, however did not back down, true to his character.

i live in your head now, he informed her. minding your business is, technically, my business. that is not how this works. it is exactly how this works. you put me here.

when she exhaled sharply through her nose and resisted was exactly when her cover was blown.

the empress stood at the edge of the rooftop with an eerie stillness that inej recognised immediately. it was that watchful quality of someone who had learned to listen to the city's quietness when most people celebrated the noise.

❛ I'm not here to cause you trouble. ❜ the wraith began her negotiation without a display of blades. instead, she offered the truth for once. a rare commodity. ❛ if you let me stay, I'll keep quiet about this. ❜

@eintraums ( emily kaldwin ) / starter call.

#eintraums #i. ( interactions. ) inej ghafa.#BESTIE i watched one youtube video about emily's lore and simply felt possessed to write this #please lmk if this doesnt work

clarkdavid2025

David Corenswet Superman audition tape

#i. ( darlington. ) the gold boy of lethe.#i'm sure i've rb'd this before but .#i need to make sure i build my hill that i will die on

night wrapped around them like a cloak, shielding them from the eyes of trespassers. marina had not expected any visitors, but a quiet sniffling sound rang in her ears like a bell tolling somewhere in a church — a loud clanging noise that reverberated in her chest. she detested it more because it had woken her from slumber, though sleep had not been an ally to her for some decades now. she rose from the waters at the shore and walked towards the source of the noise, seaweed wrapping around her feet like ribbons. the sight of blood made her stop in her tracks, ponder for a moment, and resume her leisurely pace. ❛ are you hurt? ❜ she whispered in a way that seemed to echo from around them, the words accompanied with a rustling of leaves. ❛ or have you come here just to fall? ❜

@prophetyse / starter call.

#prophetyse #i. ( interactions. ) marina of the black sea.#hello thank you for requesting this!!!!!!!!!!#marina: i was SLEEPING!#marina: hasn't slept in the last 2 centuries

inej didn't knock anymore. it was a realisation that set in mid-bite, when the fork full of spaghetti was just about to meet her mouth, but a smile had reached there first. she was sat atop the counter in mack's kitchen, legs folded and with a plate on her lap, cradling it like a new-born child. she would argue that there was truth in that comparison, precious as the food was and a blessing to feel her stomach fill. she made a noise of approval as she gulped it down without chewing properly, as though it could vanish out of her grasp at any moment. ❛ this is really good. ❜ she mumbled, her mouth already full again. ❛ is this store-bought? I have got to know where you got this from. ❜

@aratsaka / starter call.

#aratsaka.#i. ( interactions. ) inej ghafa.#hey i love them #i remember u posting about how mack likes to cook so!!!!!!!! i thought #why Not #(if why not pls lmk i'll change it thnx ily)

i'm home babeyyyyyyy,

#and off for 2 weeks #got a densely packed schedule BUT ☝️ i'm chilling today #trying to beat the jet lag #bro i took a 2 hour nap to make up for the fact that i haven't slept in 24 hours now #god bless high school taj is BACK #also it's hot asf here but air conditioning my beloved <3 #but anyway hopefully i find some time to chill out and relax #and be here tEEHEE

saw the worst take ever about how stefan wouldn't have cared about elena if she didn't look like katherine......

#this is what i get for scrolling 3h on tiktok #they said delena is more REAL because damon didn't like elena first....... bro #did we watch the same show #BOTH BROTHERS WERE INTRIGUED BY HER #because she looks like katherine #and btw hello if anything . stefan did the work and was over katherine by the time he met elena. and was if anything enraged #whereas damon was still obsessed with her and wanted her back #ooc.#canon damon apologists honestly.................. my 13th reason

gansey had been in the middle of something. some would say he was always in the middle of something— a new theory, a new location, a new thought. something always an arm's length away from him, always just far away enough to be out of his reach. this was another night that would last till 4 am, gansey observed to himself when the clock on the table struck 2:03 am. the lamplight flickeried with the might of its last remaining breaths, the maps laden out around him like a flattened, vanquished fort.

❛ you know, when I die … bury me under the pond in the yard. ❜ @atheeos said quietly, without any ceremony, as though he'd asked for a glass of water.

the words landed somewhere in the vicinity of gansey's chest and stayed there, the way heavy things do when there is nowhere for them to go. gansey should have learned during all these years together that ronan lynch usually said things that mattered the most in exactly this register. whether that made him entirely brave or entirely devastating, gansey hadn't decided yet. his gaze darted around from the piece of paper in his hand, to the brick walls, to anywhere that was not ronan.

he decided for the paper again, a reliable companion. ❛ the pond. ❜ the word was repeated, as if carefully feeling for solid ground. ❛ can I ask why? just to make sure I get it right. ❜

there is water under the bridge ... accepting!

#atheeos #i. ( interactions. ) gansey.#the way i had to REEL IT IN bestie this was going to be 5 paragraphs and a novel otherwise #the way they have my heart . i am simply going to disintegrate

❛ I've heard about you lot. ❜ he says with the false conviction of someone who had most definitely not heard about her. all shadows seemed to shift in her presence, causing the hairs at the back of arthur's neck to stand up. he was made of iron and steel, grit born in the gutters of londinium. and above all, the mages once outcast had shown him the way to save the country, had put the divine intervention shaped like a sword in his hand. and hence, he approaches this conversation with respect, devoid of hostility. and perhaps also with, to stay true to his roots, just a tinge of audacity.

he crossed his arms across his chest. ❛ didn't think the horns would be real. ❜

@maleuficent / starter call.

#maleuficent #i. ( interactions. ) king arthur.#friend i am so sorry he's so fucking annoying

finished h.ell bent. feeling changed.

#tripp?????????? TRIPP????????#bro i cannot wait for september #also btw dawes and darlington coming at u with full force now #just having lunch and then i will terrorise everyone #EXPECT ME 🫵🏼#also i have a 10 hour flight ahead of me with no entertainment services so . :)#if anyone has suggestions. most welcome.

ari rathod had never been inclined towards having eyes on him. even as a child, he'd hide behind his mother as the women of the village would want to pinch his cheeks. it was a quality that had served him poorly ever since. the village was now replaced with larger rooms, the women with their reaching fingers had been replaced by people whose attention carried considerably higher stakes. years later, here, today, he knew he was being watched again. but the instinct had remained — the discomfort that started at the back of the neck & worked its way forwards whenever he felt the weight of someone's gaze settling on him like a hand he hadn't invited.

part of him would always admire @stormbrained's courage, his unabashed resistance, his steady voice: ❛ I'm not inclined to wait for orders. ❜

it was a shame that ari liked teddy so, had thought they could have been friends at a different time, because the lumines would wield their shakespeare like a weapon: the string that ties the rogue variables together and ensures that their bidding is done, and ari rathod's wishes were insignificant to them.