EPHEMERAE

    selective multimuse blog told by dani. featuring muses from mass effect, fallout, the witcher, and others.    

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PINNED POST. welcome to spakona, remade in october 2020!                                                      updated as of July 5th, 2021

hello! this is a 21+ multimuse rp blog penned by dani. CST. if you want quality i promise you nothing. selective, mutuals only. please give me a week to check out your blog before i follow back! sometimes it takes me a bit to go through all muse pages, rules, etc.

please do not reblog threads if you are not the partner in that scene. private, personal, and non rp blogs are welcome to follow, but as soon as you rb a thread i’m blocking. please be advised, i do not rp from the netflix witcher series. i am book and game only.

FORMERLY: cheatdeaths, hvadeina

MUSINGS BLOG.          /         NSFW BLOG.         

CARRD.CO. can be found here! this is also where you can find an interest tracker! just be sure to fill out blogname @ tumblr.com for the email or else it will not send. it is entirely anonymous and will not take your real information!

ON BLOG POST. here is a link to rules for mobile users.

ON BLOG POST. here is a link to my meme tag! this is the best way to get a thread going with me, as i only do starter calls on occasion.

ON BLOG POST. here is a link to all my muses! ( IN PROGRESS )

TO DO. adjust muses

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OOC. heads up!!!!

if you’re looking to write i’m over at @cheatdeaths now where i resolve to write without feeling like i’m not good enough to anymore. my multi is now a side blog and if you want to carry over dynamics i’m happy to, but let me know. i’m starting with a clean slate.

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                                𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳 𝑰𝑺 𝑨 𝑾𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵 ♡ 

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OOC. this blog is now archived!! spakona has been relocated them to my new multimuse sideblog. it will be a lower activity blog, so really not much has changed. check em out here.

IF YOU’D LIKE TO CONTINUE THREADS I WOULD TOO! JUST LIKE THIS POST SO I KNOW I HAVE PERMISSION. <3

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                                𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳 𝑰𝑺 𝑨 𝑾𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵 ♡ 

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OOC. this blog is now archived!! spakona has been relocated them to my new multimuse sideblog. it will be a lower activity blog, so really not much has changed. check em out here.

IF YOU’D LIKE TO CONTINUE THREADS I WOULD TOO! JUST LIKE THIS POST SO I KNOW I HAVE PERMISSION. <3

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OOC. think emoji

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OOC. yo yo yo i'm gonna be shifting my focus to a single muse blog coming up. life is good and i am putting eggs in different baskets rn with hobbies and career and life which means spreading myself thin on a multimuse isn't smth i have the energy to do rn. i'll be working on drafts when i can, but i'm gonna drop everything once the new blog is done!

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luciferian-drama​:

Loki took the pills in hand and brought them to his lips– they’d do virtually nothing, but he might as well try. He wasn’t coherent enough to really do anything but whatever she told him at the moment, if the sleepy groan and the way he groped for that water said anything.

“I did-?” He did. He took that glass of water and slugged it down almost instantly, then regretted it as he pressed his hands to his mouth. “…I forgot what drinking with him was like.. Lord, was I kicked by a mule?” 

Another blink, and Loki squinted up at her with teary eyes. “…Did I do something stupid?” 

Six was ready with the small waste bin in case Loki needed it, though she eased her preparedness as it seemed to pass for the time being. Her free hand rubbed circles on his back gently for a bit, ready to help him lie back or get up if he needed to.

At his question, Six couldn’t help but laugh, “It depends on who you’re asking. Benny and Dean would probably say so, but Thor was telling me how much fun he had last night -- I’m bummed I didn’t get to see your magic show,” though teasing, she meant it, “He also thanked me for the invitation to stay for a while.”

There was something lingering in that final sentence, a conversation that they needed to have eventually. Six was alright in putting it off. Thor seemed happier, and Loki had been right about the kind invitation for his brother. It seemed harmless enough, at the very least, “I’m making apple pie tonight. Any requests for dinner?”

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luciferian-drama​:

The question drew a sound from him not unlike a laugh, a ‘fair enough’ as well as a ‘well, look at me.’ 

Gloved hands shifted to hold the back of her neck for a few moments as his cheek turned into hers. Affection was still experimental for the Devil, but it was anything if not genuine. 

“…I don’t have to think about it,” he answered. “Next time you ask me, I’ll have my bags ready.” 

“…Are you okay…?” 

“I don’t wanna ask again,” she murmured into his skin, “Let’s skip that part instead. We can turn the second bedroom into something we can both enjoy. Maybe we can just... move somewhere else instead. A new place where we can both pick it out together.”

It was a temporary relief, a comfort. Six knew she’d think on it often during the next siege. She didn’t have a lot of extra anything to spare, “I’m so ready for all of this to be over with,” She sounded resolute -- pain and sadness had no place in all of this. She’d had her time to mourn, “Just... promise me whatever tech that Benny still has doesn’t get destroyed until I can take a look at it. If something can undo what I did... I don’t know, I’d just like to know. Are you ready? Are you okay?”

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OOC. happy beltane y’all <3

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luciferian-drama​:

Devil couldn’t think of another time he’d been so furious over someone else’s mistreatment; empathy didn’t come naturally to him like that. But here he was steaming himself up as he stared into the grave of Dorothy Reed in the Goodsprings Cemetery like any old farmhand killed in this town. It felt perverse. Everything had felt perverse lately. 

He’d shot her. The thought cropped up and was shoved back down with greater effort than last time. Maybe that was what drove him to go off like he had, leather-gloved hands wringing together anxiously as he started simply– I would kill him if I could. I’d bring him back just to kill him again. 

But it was meant to soothe her after he got his anger out. It came in a look of empathy and glassy amber eyes, one now turned more yellow from the fading bruise. As he saw her face twist with a sob he had an arm around her. 

Devil held her close there up on the hill for a while, tighter than he intended to, a hand in her hair to make sure she felt safe. 

“…You mean that?”

It was easier and easier to feel more level about all of this. A sense of numbness was far more preferable than the nausea that had been wracking her. In his hold it felt all the easier to keep composed. Six let her head rest against his chest. She took a moment to breath in deep.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Meant to sound teasing, it came up a little short. It was a no brainer to her, but of course it made sense he wanted the reassurance. The softness and tenderness was still new to him. She held him back and let herself slow down. It felt as if she didn’t make the conscious choice the wave would sweep her away in it. It took all her energy to do that, really.

“Just think about it,” She murmured a second later, “Something to think about after we finish dealing with this nightmare.”

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@spakona​.

How had he gotten into his own bed? Loki was fairly sure he remembered hitting the couch with Thor and laughing, then feeling nauseous… 

“Oh…” A little cough as hands pressed into his face. “Hel’s rotted tits… kill me.”

“Dot-? Thor…? Oh, fuck. Just… take a knife and kill me.” 

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The only confirmation Loki received at first was a kiss to his bare forehead. Dorothy was smiling, sympathetic and sorry for his discomfort.

“You’re not allowed to die,” She replied softly, teasing and serious and apologetic all in one. She was careful about how she slipped the glass of water into his hand once he was ready, “But I do have some aspirin for you. Hold out your hand please?” 

She waited a moment until he was more aware. Six had brought in a waste basket and a light breakfast for him, too. Something told her he wasn’t entirely ready to eat it yet, “Crazy night last night, huh? I’m glad you made it home alright.”

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tread-the-bear​:

Boone was fast, but he wasn’t as fast as the girl who grabbed him and started running. He might’ve spared time to be impressed if he wasn’t so focused on getting the hell out of the way of the ghouls. 

He was best with a rifle, but it wasn’t preferable in tight spaces like this. He nearly fell down the stairs himself until Six caught him again and barred the doors shut. Boone had a few steps behind them and had his rifle up and ready in case any of them got out. 

But they didn’t. He squinted over the top of his sunglasses to her, his shoulders lifting quickly with suppressed breathing. “…Damn. Haven’t had this sort of excitement in a while.” 

“You okay?” It was a quieter ask as they moved along. “Sorry to blow your ears out. Didn’t have the time.” 

Another pause. “You’re fast.” 

With the dirt that never seemed to go away dusted off her vault suit, Six turned the light of her Pip-Boy on to see better. The dark scared her -- enough so that the stairs swallowed by the void had her hesitating. Boone pulled her from her thoughts, and despite unease at having to explore the dark basement, Six smiled and meant it.

Something told her he might’ve been enjoying himself here. The secrets of Nipton weren’t so close right now. Six wondered if she had decent intuition about this sort of thing, and decided that she did because they were similar enough.

“Ain’t nothin’ to apologize for -- you saved my head back there. Don’t reckon I could survive another severe head injury,” Her eyes shifted between him and the dark. “Like I said -- ain’t very good with a gun -- not particularly strong, neither. Pays to be fast and quiet to make up for it.”

Modesty and self effacing humor. It tempered the compliment and kindness Boone was offering to be something a little more digestible, “...I’m okay is what I’m sayin’. I hope you are too. Reckon we make a pretty good team. Two of us combined can certainly get to the bottom of this nightkin problem.”

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OOC. here me tryin to write today i hope everyone has had a good april