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#  S H A E P S C H I F T  ⸻   a    highly    private   &  mutually   exclusive   multi   muse   blog.   featuring   muses   from various  fandoms  !   muse   list   always   fluid.   adored   by   BRITT  .  [   she   +   her   ,   33   ,   canada   est   ]   personals   &   minors   do  not  interact  crossover   &   original  characters   highly   encouraged.   heavy   plotting   extremely   preferred.

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brain rotting over the p.itt rn so catch sam and his verse for it on @shotgunscn and I may or may not have made a whit.aker side blog @hucklebcrry

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general plot & dynamics call.

you know the drill ! give a like and I'll come running ! please have an idea of who you'd like to interact with ! multis I will do the same before I message !

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don't forget to like an interaction call beloveds! it's how I know who to pester you with :3

[rpclefairy]

mirrored perspectives.

a compilation of action based ask prompts with two variants for different perspectives. there is a mix of romantic, platonic and antagonistic dynamics.

sender:

💋 sender brushes a kiss against receiver’s forehead

🗡️ sender stabs receiver from behind

🤝 sender offers their hand to receiver after a fall

🩸 sender wipes blood from receiver’s lip with their thumb

🛡️ sender steps in front of receiver to shield them

🔥 sender grabs receiver’s wrist to stop them from leaving

👑 sender adjusts receiver’s crown, hat or headpiece

🌙 sender tucks a loose strand of hair behind receiver’s ear

⚔️ sender disarms receiver in a swift motion

🕯️ sender lights a candle for receiver in the dark

📜 sender presses a sealed letter into receiver’s hand

🫀 sender places receiver’s hand over their heartbeat

❄️ sender drapes a cloak over receiver’s shoulders

🔒 sender locks the door with receiver inside

🪶 sender traces a mark or scar on receiver’s skin

🍷 sender offers receiver a drink from their own cup

🕊️ sender unties receiver’s restraints

🩶 sender rests their head briefly against receiver’s shoulder

⚡ sender grabs receiver before they can fall

🪓 sender knocks receiver’s weapon from their grip

🌹 sender pins a flower to receiver’s clothing

🕰️ sender pulls receiver back just in time

🧎 sender drops to one knee before receiver

🗝️ sender presses a key into receiver’s palm

🩹 sender bandages receiver’s wound with careful hands

receiver:

💋 receiver brushes a kiss against sender’s forehead

🗡️ receiver stabs sender from behind

🤝 receiver offers their hand to sender after a fall

🩸 receiver wipes blood from sender’s lip with their thumb

🛡️ receiver steps in front of sender to shield them

🔥 receiver grabs sender’s wrist to stop them from leaving

👑 receiver adjusts sender’s crown, hat or headpiece

🌙 receiver tucks a loose strand of hair behind sender’s ear

⚔️ receiver disarms sender in a swift motion

🕯️ receiver lights a candle for sender in the dark

📜 receiver presses a sealed letter into sender’s hand

🫀 receiver places sender’s hand over their heartbeat

❄️ receiver drapes a cloak over sender’s shoulders

🔒 receiver locks the door with sender inside

🪶 receiver traces a mark or scar on sender’s skin

🍷 receiver offers sender a drink from their own cup

🕊️ receiver unties sender’s restraints

🩶 receiver rests their head briefly against sender’s shoulder

⚡ receiver grabs sender before they can fall

🪓 receiver knocks sender’s weapon from their grip

🌹 receiver pins a flower to sender’s clothing

🕰️ receiver pulls sender back just in time

🧎 receiver drops to one knee before sender

🗝️ receiver presses a key into sender’s palm

🩹 receiver bandages sender’s wound with careful hands

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don't forget to like an interaction call beloveds! it's how I know who to pester you with :3

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I just think Joe needs to go to the e.r. , specifically in Pittsburg, specifically to interact with a certain group of doctors and nurses .. I'm just sayin

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JOEY BATEY as JASKIER THE WITCHER 1.06 Rare Species

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JASKIER 💛

↳ THE WITCHER | 4.05 “The Joy of Cooking”

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CAUGHT: for sender to catch receiver staring at them. (jaskier)

IT'S  DEFINITELY  THE  SAME  GIRL  ALRIGHT.  He's  noticed  her,  of  course  he  has,  at  the  last  two  bars  who've  agreed  to  let  him  use  their  stages  on  slow  nights.  His  music  isn't  anything  revolutionary,  easily  categorized  into  indie  pop  with  some  theatrics  tossed  in.  Of  course  he  wants  to  make  it,  wants  his  name  up  in  lights  just  as  badly  as  any  struggling  artist  does  ;  and  that's  why  he  keeps  at  it.  The  days  are  long  and  the  nights  uncomfortable  but  at  the  end  of  the  day  he's  doing  what  he  loves,  isn't  shoe  horned  into  his  families  bullshit  idea  of  success  .  .  .  no  matter  how  much  money  they  were  all  making  in  the  medical  field.  Julian  would  rather  die  than  know  true  misery⸻      an  empty  stomach  was  nothing  compared  to  a  starved  soul.

In  all  of  his  introspection  she's  caught  him  staring,  but  to  his  delight  she  seems  to  be  smiling,  waving  him  over  as  an  invitation  to  sit  :  gods  she  was  pretty  and  he  was  anything  but  smooth  around  pretty  girls.  "Uh⸻     hi,  hey,  hello."  Fantastic  start  Jules,  really  good,  keep  it  up.  Flush  of  red  crawls  over  cheeks  as  the  artist  wrings  his  neck  with  one  hand,  guitar  gripped  firmly  in  the  other,  already  he  can  start  to  feel  the  palms  of  his  hands  sweat,  threatening  his  grip  on  the  object  that  earns  him  what  little  of  a  living  he  can  manage.  "You⸻     uh,  sorry.  Have  we  met?  You  seem  incredibly  familiar.  GOD  I  HOPE  I'M  NOT  COMING  OFF  AS  A  CREEP." 

@griefkill

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Just try saying it, once. Go ahead. @ nick!

THE  LOOK  ON  HIS  FACE  IS  A  MIX  OF  PAIN  AND  INCREDULITY.  He  knows  it's  a  farce.  This  whole  thing  with  Judy,  joining  the  police  force  :  thinking  he  could  possibly  part  of  anyone's  pack  for  once.  A  lone  wolf  was  a  lone  wolf⸻      and  still  the  world  wrestled  with  him.  Built  him  up  to  tear  him  down,  as  if  he  was  at  the  epicentre  of  some  cosmic  joke.  "I'm⸻     "  He  hesitates,  glances  back  into  those  wide  open  eyes,  the  ones  that  remind  him  so  much  of  the  woman  who'd  ripped  him  straight  from  his  comfort  zone  and  subjected  him  to  the  fate  he  was  destined  to  endure  now.  ".  .  .I'm  a  good  cop."  There's  a  beat,  a  moment  where  the  air  hangs  heavy  with  his  words  while  they  look  at  each  other,  simply  watching,  sitting  in  the  moment  of  forced  acceptance.  ⸻     before  he  goes  and  ruins  it  all  by  laughing  near  uncontrollably.

The  fox  doubles  over,  paws  held  to  belly  as  if  some  horrible  entity  might  burst  forth  and  rip  him  chest  to  navel.  "Oh⸻!    oh  man,  that's  good!  Thanks,  your  highness,  I  really  needed  that."  After  a  few  moments  he  straightens,  hilarity  still  tickling  at  the  back  of  his  throat  as  he  wipes  one  single  tear  drop  from  the  corner  of  his  eye.  "Yeah,  yeah  a  good  cop  alright.  That's  why  we're  here,  right?  Lost  in  the  middle  of  the  rainforest  district  with  god  knows  what  lurking  around  every  corner.  Oh  yeah,  top  shelf  work  Officer  Wilde,  I'm  definitely  looking  at  a  promotion  when  this  is  all  over."  Internal  thoughts  run  wild.  '  IF  WE  MAKE  IT  OUT  OF  THIS  ALIVE  .  .  '

@bungem.

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GOLDEN  HAIR  AND  AN  AURA  TO  MATCH.  Pamela  has  seen  this  girl  in  her  dreams  ;  witnessed  her  beauty  the  only  way  she  can,  in  a  world  that  parallels  the  cold  place.  In  her  dreams  people  come  to  her  swathed  in  their  auras,  wrapped  up  in  them  like  destined  blankets  taking  root  at  their  joints,  following  them  as  if  attached  by  ethereal  wire.  Thankfully  Pamela  has  a  rather  remarkable  memory,  for  faces  at  least,  and  the  ability  to  pair  these  ghostly  vestiges  to  the  people  of  whom  these  auras  belong⸻   otherwise  she  might  not  know  what  a  single  soul  looked  like.

The  blind  woman  sits  alone  at  her  table  of  the  Fells  Café,  nimble  fingers  pressing  gently  to  the  ceramic  that  houses  her  chai  tea.  Notes  of  spice  and  cream  lap  at  her  nostrils,  cinnamon  and  cardamom,  ginger  and  clove,  black  pepper  whispering  on  it's  coat  tails.  It  draws  a  smile  across  gentle  features  and  thick  lashes  close  beneath  dark  shaded  sunglass,  the  lenses  of  which  hide  her  terrible  reality  from  the  world.  Beneath  those  lids  are  nothing  but  pits,  hollow  and  empty  ;  vision  stolen  from  her  by  the  angel  she  dared  look  upon  when  she'd  been  young  and  foolish.  But  the  angel  had  given  so  much  as  it  had  taken,  blessed  Pamela  with  the  gift  of  foresight  :  of  prophecy.  Of  those  she  knew  and  did  not  know,  and  this  girl⸻   she  certainly  did  not  know.

It  was  her  fate  and  the  aura  that  drew  her  to  this  place,  the  land  that  seemed  to  vibrate  in  and  of  itself  with  an  energy  the  psychic  could  practically  taste.  The  ground  seemed  to  thrum  beneath  her,  whispering  this  and  that,  flooding  her  senses  with  all  the  lives  that  had  come  and  gone  :  some  human,  some  more  than.

This  girl  was  human,  for  now.  But  Pamela  could  sense  so  much  more  inside  of  her,  her  and  that  aura  that  seemed  to  pulsate  with  each  beat  of  her  heart.  It's  that  gold  and  silver  resonance  that  catches  her  attention  finally,  aided  by  two  others.  One,  small  and  eager,  orange  and  yellow  speckled  with  bits  of  pink  and  green.  The  other  far  more  constrained,  smooth  where  the  other  was  jagged.  This  aura  was  deeply  blue,  laced  with  turquoise  and  tiny  pin  pricks  of  red.  They  followed,  as  if  in  a  train,  to  the  aura  that  sang  so  beautifully,  called  out  in  it's  golden  silver  tones  all  outlined  in  a  brilliant,  magnificent  bold  white.

"Elena  Gilbert."  She  speaks  aloud,  the  café  is  small  and  her  voice  gentle  as  it  was  seems  to  carry.  Pamela  knows  she's  a  perfect  stranger  to  this  girl,  though  there's  always  the  chance  she's  resonated  in  her  dreams  somewhere  ;  it  wasn't  uncommon  for  those  she  dreamt  about  to  have  dreamt  of  her  as  well.  "I  wonder  if  I  could  steal  you  for  a  minute.  I  need  to  talk  to  you.  IT'S  ABOUT  THE  SALVATORES."

@angelrisen gets a starter she didn't ask for <3

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「   RP MEME :      GALA  STARTERS .   」   * change pronouns as needed .

‘ i didn’t know they let just anyone into this event. ’ 

‘ i’m surprised to see you here. ’

‘ of course i find you at the bar. ’

‘ what are you drinking, gorgeous/handsome? ’

‘ sorry, you just caught my eye. ’

‘ can i get you a drink? ’

‘ it’s a pleasure to meet you.’

‘ my, my. how long has it been, ___ ? ’

‘ you look like you needed a drink. ’

‘ please, i have an open seat at my table tonight. ’

‘ you clean up well. ’  

‘ i’ve heard so much about you. it’s nice to finally put a face to the name.’

‘ is this seat taken? ’

‘ i spotted you in the crowd and wanted to say hello. ’

‘ i’ve never seen you at one of these things before. ’

‘  i’m giving a speech at the ceremony. ’

‘ can you believe they managed to get a live band this year? ’

‘  are you going to the afterparty? ’

‘ i hope they’re not expecting me to sing/play. ’

‘ oh , you’re giving the speech tonight? ’

‘ these events never fail to bore me. ’

‘ i love coming to these things. ’

‘shh. the ceremony is starting.’

‘ when can we go home? ’

‘ care for a dance? ’

‘ yes, that was my way of asking if you’d like to dance. ’

‘ dance with me. ’

‘ did you come with someone tonight? ’

‘ you look amazing. ’

‘ is that your plus-one over there? ’

‘ i can’t stop looking at you. ’

‘ no one compares to you tonight. ’

‘ drink. i could use a drink.’

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While I follow peeps back slowly so as not to get shadow b.anned please have a comb thru of the interaction calls so I can start throwing bbs at you <3 that or send a meme so I know who you're interested in! Ty in advance loves!

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DO YOU LIKE SCARY MOVIES . . . ? a h o r r o r c e n t r i c multi muse rp blog. written by A S H / they them / 25+. do not follow if you are u n d e r 2 1. triggering content N O T tagged ; follow at your o w n r i s k.

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a general representation of auras as aura reading is not a science : please feel free to I'm me / inbox me what you think your charas aura looks like as you know them better than I 🤗

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i headcanon people have a baseline aura : the colour they exude when they are at their most neutral and then the colors fluctuate with the emotions they feel !!

[kaisources]

𓆝 ⋆｡ﾟ🌊｡ : THERE'S WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE . . a collection of slice of life, familial connection, friendship, realism, life problems roleplay sentence starters from NUMEROUS FILMS. genre: slice of life, family, romance, hurt and comfort, angst.

How much is it? God, that's expensive!

Tasty. That store makes the best croquettes.

Let's get it the next time. It's so cold!

Can't you bring home something to make us money?

It's so cold out. I'll go home tomorrow.

I told you not to throw your nails in the entryway!

Let's have a look at your arm. What happened here?

[Name], your noodles will get cold.

That's what you always say! You're never here!

That's enough. Shhh, be quiet.

We should have taken the [dog/cat] home last night.

Hey, those are mine!

It's so cold today, I should take the day off.

I know how hard it is…for a person to live alone.

How much money are you making to move me out of here?

You don't have to, we help each other.

Hey, [name]. How did you get hurt?

I bet they're relieved [he/she/they] are gone.

Have you eaten it before?

Hey, please close it!

I'm fine now. I'm all good, no, no.

The nail was a bad omen, but you forced me to go to work.

What is this? You can't work for about a month?

Stop joking around. I thought I was going to die, ouch!

So, you have a family. I thought you were single.

No one else should find out.

What exactly do you do?

How great you can get paid just for that.

What do you mean, why?

That's right You've gotten really good.

You're late going to work today. What happened?

What a waste, being so nice to you.

Hey, what's this?

I can't have you slipping and breaking your hip.

Hey, it's cold, you should wear another layer.

Go ahead and fix up whatever there is to eat.

You think you're too good for this.

You take this too seriously.

There are so many, it's confusing.

How much can you get for those?

You should contribute, too. You're making money, right?

You're the one with the big ideas!

I got myself an insurance plan, because I don't want a lonely death.

Did something bad happen?

You know everything, don't you?

You think so? I don't like it very much.

What's going on? You must be cold, sitting out here.

It's not your fault, [name].

You don't grow up to care about others.

Just try saying it, once. Go ahead.

Did you know there used to be a pond here?

What are you smelling me for?

This looks bad. Really bad!

It's too late for that now.

Can you find your way home by yourself?

You'll stay here, right?

Your hair's naturally brown. I'm jealous of your hair.

Do you think [he/she/they]… chose us?

Usually, you can't choose your own parents.

But then, maybe, it's for better you choose them yourself.

I chose you, too.

We don't need that anymore.

How do you think we're connected?

Have you ever been to a beach?

Your bag won't fit all that.

You don't want it? Why not?

What happened to you there?

If they really loved you, this is what you do. You hug them.

Can the two of you please talk it over?

Why does it have to be me?

If you let me stay, I'll keep quiet.

I know, but I can't help it.

Is everyone doing well?

You can't fight blood.

Well, it's hardly your fault.

It just reminds me how I used to do that.

I used to do the exact same thing.

I can feel it's going to rain.

Hey, how did you afford it?

I'm just so tired.

What are you acting cool for?

What's with you, looking like you're not totally satisfied.

Hey, how old do you think I am?

Don't, stop! That tickles.

Oh, you got caught in the rain!

I'm soaked. It just started pouring.

What were you doing?

Yeah, you could say so.

Idiot! Cut it out, cut it out!

I'll show you a more amazing trick. You'll be shocked!

Don't tell them, you dummy!

What are you doing? It shouldn't be hard to find.

Rain cancels fireworks. Can't see them, right?

I thought maybe I was sick.

It's just like I said, right? It's not going to last long.

It's better to choose your own family.

We can't call an ambulance here!

We don't have money for that!

Listen, this is a big secret.

You know, when I die… Bury me under the pond in the yard.

Wait, you always walk out wet. Wipe your feet.

Why do you ask me that?

It's really not a big deal. So, don't worry about it.

What? Don't these belong to someone?

"In mourning." What does this mean?

What's your name? How do you write that?

What were you doing at the beach?

Are you covering up for someone?

They were all packing their things up and trying to run away, abandoning you.

A real family would never treat you like that.

What does that have to do with this situation?

I…don't know anything else to teach them.

Giving birth automatically makes you a mother?

You can't become a mother unless you do.

Where did you learn all that?

Don't worry about it. Things don't always work out.

If you really want to, you can find your real mom and dad.

You know it too. We're not good enough for [him/her/them].

Who taught you this?

Do you live here all alone?

Maybe I'll spend the night here.

Come out here. The snow's piling up!

Hey, be careful. Let's make a snowman!

Did you try to run away without me?