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now I am debating going back to a single-muse blog again...

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now I am debating going back to a single-muse blog again...

[everythingborrowedd]

Starter || Ninth Circle || Open

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Charon was very confused to be asked how he felt and even if Violet was making a joke back at him when she’d offered to take first watch, his heart skipped a beat at the idea of being able to sleep. He didn’t expect to have any time to sleep tonight. He figured he’d be doing all of the watching. “It appears to be sufficient.” He noted, taking the first step inside to make sure that her guess was right and the thing is safe. It doesn’t appear to have anything in it. The ghoul pulled off his pack but wanted to clarify before he set it down on the floor of the car, “If it is sufficient for you, Violet?” He hesitated, waiting for her response before he began to set up their camp.

“Yes, it is,” Violet smiles, “but I wanted your opinion, too.” she sets her own pack down and starts the beginnings of a fire outside of the subway car, to be able to cook food for them and provide light and warmth. She’s able to turn off her Pip-Boy’s light as the blaze illuminates the area around them.

She’d managed to trade her repair expertise for some brahmin steaks on her way to Underworld, and had some vegetables that still seemed good, so she sets about preparing them. Letting the vegetables boil and the steak fry side-by-side, she sits back by the fire with a content sigh, digging through her bag once more to produce some whiskey.

“Here, ya want some?” she offers the unopened bottle to Charon when he’s finished setting up their camp.

[kingofbats]

asklorkhan :

I want to rp with you, but I don’t think you want to rp with me: a book by me

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“I’m trying to be more open and express my feelings, but if people keep saying shit like, ‘oh, what have you done with Vi?’ one more fucking time, I might just shut down completely again.”

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everythingborrowedd:

Charon did not limp over to his employer, no matter how much his leg was hurting. He would not let it show. He was just as stubborn as her. Maybe more if given the opportunity, but he rarely had a say.

He took her arm very very gently, looking at the wound in the dim lighting. The Ghoul stops to make sure that there’s no debris in the knife wound and when he finds that it is clean, he can continue. He is extremely careful as he takes the needle and pulls it through her skin along with the thread, sewing her up a broken doll, but Violet wasn’t broken, and Charon was quite sure that she couldn’t be.

Violet tenses up a bit, grabbing onto Charon’s arm as if for comfort and biting her bottom lip as the needle is pulled through, but she doesn’t show any signs of her pain beyond that.

Violet doesn’t distance herself when he’s finally done, but does take her hands off his arm with an embarrassed blush, hoping she hadn’t been clinging on too harshly again, “Thank you....I can take care of the needle and pack things up so we can get on the way again.”

She still wasn’t sure if she believed Charon, himself, was totally okay, but she'd said she wouldn’t push, so she lets it be, noting to keep an eye on him in case.

[rpmusings-galore]

                              do you even remember?

                   i still shake when voices are raised. 

                             do you even remember? 

                      i still flinch when a hand rises. 

                                 i never got to forget. 

                                    so why did you? 

[everythingborrowedd]

Starter || Ninth Circle || Open

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Charon followed, making sure to keep a good distance now. He was very surprised at her apology but he accepted it without showing such. “No need for an apology.” He told her, “Physical violence on your part invalidates the contract.” It was a joke; as if she could have hurt him with a small swipe.  He watched as she walked ahead of him, her long red hair was impractical even if pulled up. This and her complexion, just barely tainted by the sun made it easy to tell she was straight from a vault.

The Ghoul made sure to look out around them in case anything had gained knowledge of their presence, but everything seemed fairly still. He was excited to make camp for the night. It had been decades before he’d had a good night’s sleep or anything of the like. Based on how Violet was so far, apologizing for her actions, giving explanations.

The vault dweller raises an eyebrow at him, smiling, "You're still here, though." she interpreted it as some kind of an attempt at humor, and decides to play along, “Though, maybe I’ll take first watch tonight, just in case.” she winks.

They come up on an abandoned subway car and she looks over at Charon, “I think this’ll be as good a place as any to set up for the night, anyway. Is that alright?” she questions, wanting him to know his opinion still mattered even though she was his ‘employer’ now.

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@everythingborrowedd from x

Charon wondered if he should avert his own eyes as she removed her shirt, but stopped caring about that once he saw the size of the wound when her shirt was off. It hadn’t looked nearly as bad with the dark fabric of her suit. He desperately wanted to help her, dig into her bag for her and find the stimpaks and various other supplies she needed so she didn’t have to exacerbate the injury, but asking wasn’t his forte and just doing it had proven not to work in the past. “Please let me help you,” He finally spoke, reaching out a tattered hand. He’d sewn up many-a knife wound on himself over the years and he knew it would be no different for Violet. The question almost made him smile. “I’m fine,” He assured, ignoring the gnarly bite he’d received from mongrel. He’d barely known it was behind him when it bit the living daylights out of his calf. He’d kicked it off the railing of the subway concourse and it had landed with a smack on the tile below. It had not tried to come back for more. He wasn’t even sure if it broke the skin, it just hurt a little to walk. 

She's slightly taken aback by the offer of help and how seemingly gently it was spoken, but she also knows that having someone help her would be easier, even if she’d done it many times herself, so she bites back her refusal.  “Alright,fine.” she concedes, gently placing the supplies she’d fished out from her pack into his hands instead.

At his own refusal, she scoffs, “Maybe you are as stubborn as me.” she jokes, “but if you say you’re alright, I won’t push it.” 

[ofpretenserp]

Multi-Muse Meme

Which muses have their driver’s license?

And how many can drive stick shift?

Which muse would make the best parent?

Which muse cries the most?

Which muse never cries?

Which muse is the most ticklish?

Which muse is the best singer?

Which muses live on their own? (Don’t live with their parents anymore.)

Which muse is the bravest?

Which muse is the biggest scaredycat?

Which muse is best at sports?

Which muse is the smartest?

Which muse is the dumbest?

Which muse has the biggest dick?

Which muse has the biggest breasts?

Which muse is the strongest?

Which muse is the weakest?

Which muses can’t whistle?

Which muses need glasses to some extent? (All the time/for reading, etc.)

Which muses have sent nudes before?

Which muses are left-handed? 

Which muses prefer bathing over showering?

Which muses belong to a religion?

Which muses bite their nails?

Which muses can’t ride a bike?

Which muses can change a tire? 

Which muses can’t swim?

Which muse is the clumsiest?

And which is the most elegant?

Which muses are parents?

Which muses speak another language than English? Which language(s)?

Which muses can cook?

Which muses rely on frozen dinners and take-out?

Which muses can play an instrument?

Which muses have had surgery before?

[kimahri-deactivated20190927]

What’s it like to have a good father

[nowhites]

a what

[sparreauxchirps]

My little Saoirse hasn’t been feeling well, so of course we want to bring her to the vet. If anyone is looking for art, I’m doing a pay-what-you-want kind of deal to raise money for her vet bills. Thanks, y’all!

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👏 hmmm maybe with Violet or Faith!

Send 👏 if you would like to discuss / plot a pre-established relationship with me.  .  accepting  .  @shadowatmorning

// i’d love to plot things in the inbox for them!? 

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“You look exhausted.”

“I’m fine.” the redhead lies, eyes fixed on the comic she was reading as she takes a sip from her third cup of alcohol-coffee mix, “I will be, at least.” she states, gesturing to the coffee pot and bottle of alcohol before her for emphasis. 

At Vi’s feet, Dogmeat lets out a soft bark and tugs on her pantleg, as if calling her bluff. “Okay, maybe not. But I will be.” she states, gesturing to the coffee pot and bottle of alcohol before her for emphasis.

My muse has been having the same nightmare for weeks now and it’s taking it’s toll. Send me “You look exhausted.” for my muse’s response.   .  @cajunspoons

[vaememes]

  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff ((cause Violet is so smol n Char is so tol hehe))

Violet watches patiently as Charon reaches to get the bandages she couldn’t, eyes (maybe not so subtly) wandering to where his shirt had risen up. Her face reddens, and she averts her gaze quickly as the tall ghoul hands her the supplies, “Thank you!” she says, moving away again to sit against a shelf, moving to take off the top half of her jumpsuit, carefully examining her arm that was bleeding.

“One of those bastards got me with his knife.” she states, digging through her pack for a needle and thread, “Are you alright, Charon?”

show a lil’ skin  .  @everythingborrowedd  .  accepting