Welcome to the limitless bounds of endless space. This is a multi-fandom highly selective multimuse ! My name is ash and I am ecstatic to bring to the table some old and new faces. Please explore the links below and please read my rules before interacting. If there are any questions, comments or concerns, please do not hesitate to contact me. THIS BLOG IS NOT SPOILER FREE !
The list below is for my main, secondary and secret menu muses, as well as test muses. I will update this list as muses are added, dropped and changed to different activity.
MAIN : Hamada Hiro ( big hero 6 ) | Gyutaro** ( demon slayer ) | Douma** ( demon slayer ) | Kamado Tanjiro (demon slayer) | Kamado Tanjuro (demon slayer | highly au based) | Echo ( star wars : the clone wars & the bad batch ) | Crosshair ( star wars : the clone wars & the bad batch ) | Tech ( star wars : the clone wars & the bad batch ) | Captain Fordo ( star wars : the clone wars & the bad batch ) | Glitch ( star wars : the clone wars & the bad batch ) | Vulture ** ( star wars : tales of the jedi & maul : shadow lord ; canonically known as crow )
SECONDARY : Héctor Rivera ( coco ) | Jazz ( transformers ) | Sideswipe ( transformers ) | Autobot Blurr ( transformers animated ) | Vincent Valentine ( final fantasy vii ) | Bruno Madrigal ( encanto ) | Snake ( strictly demon slayer verse ; no affiliation with original canon content ) | Yui ( hell's paradise ) | Yamada Asaemon Fuchi ( hell's paradise ) | Aza Chobei ( hell's paradise ) | Yamada Asaemon Tenza ( hell's paradise ) | Hoko ( hell's paradise ) | Impa ( legend of zelda : ocarina of time ) | Link ( legend of zelda : ocarina of time ) | Dark Link ( legend of zelda : ocarina of time ) | Grace Maccaulley Le Domas ( ready or not )
SECRET MENU ( REQUEST ONLY ) : Varian ( tangled ) | Kidagakash / Kida ( atlantis : the lost empire ) | Fiyero Tigelaar ( wicked ) | Galinda ‘Glinda’ Upland ( wicked ) | Coralus / The Space Stone** ( MCU )
TESTING : tba
** please be aware - characters marked with ** are antagonists and will not be kind **
This blog is mostly iconless & always changing. Thank you all for being here and I look forward to writing with all of you ! ♥
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ft graphics made by : yukikorogashi (character banners) & animcsus (promotion graphics & carrd photo)
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antagonist muses: they are bad guys for a reason & will not practice kind behaviors ( unless plotted). They will be nasty, mean, etc. Approach antagonist muses with caution. That being said, heir thoughts, actions, etc. are not part of my personal life (writer =/= muse basic rules apply)
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duplicates: If we write the same muse, that's no problem to me. AUs exist for a reason. Let’s cross universes - let’s gush about our favorites. I am not opposed to writing alternate versions of the same character meeting (I think it's fun).
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writer: My name is Ash (they/she). 27 +. Activity around here might be a bit slow at times. Dash presence is low, but I try to be around whenever I have time. Please never hesitate to reach out to me & strike up a conversation. I am incredibly shy, so please be patient with me & my slow responses. DISCORD is available upon REQUEST & is mutuals only. Despite my shyness, I love to chat & plot, so don't be afraid to interact.These rules were long - I'm sorry.
try + sanemi / >:3c I want to see, c'mon lets go /lh
SEND TRY + A CHARACTER YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME ( ATTEMPT ) TO WRITE !
"Move."
the command isn't uttered with urgency nor patience. the only indication that haste is necessary is the accompanied grunt of annoyance just as fingers curl into the fabric of an untouched uniform. clean linens are practically yanked, smaller body tossed aside akin to a sack of rice and just as easily ignored. claws barely miss both arm and face, swiping at a now vacant spot as eyes gleam with familiar irritation. the wind rises from the floorboards with a gloomy whisper, turning to a howl as cyclone pulls at their surroundings. the house quivers and windows rattle as rage curls the hashira's grip, fingers reddening along well-earned calluses.
"You're in the goddamn way!"
with tedious burden released, a free hand is left to swing about, rough fingers squeezing around the offending throat of approaching monstrosity. a demon's frustration is met with the burning glare of disgust, upper lip curling with a twitch as teeth flash between scarred smile that borders questionable stability. green glints against the widening eyes that read fear and reflect a hurricane's fury towering over. the eye of the storm arrives with the swing of sharpened blade, sun-kissed steel seeping through flesh and bone like hot knife to butter. sanemi drags the pathway through the nape and to the other side, blood spraying the air in a cascade of globs, droplets and mist. the tornado around them sweeps up accursed blood and leaves it staining alongside jagged scars stretching along his own face. it curls and bends, wafting into the air as moonlit beams shine along drifting ashes.
"Th-thank you, Shinazugawa-sama. I didn't see him coming-"
"Shut up."
nichirin blade slides along the bulk of his shoulder before resting - propped casually as if razor sharp edge hardly poses danger. eyes narrow as they burn across the decreasing space between himself and recovering slayer, steps more like thundering stomps. incompetence is such an insufferable trait. one that seems to be running through the corps mercilessly. while it can be a pain to make up for lack of one's skill, that isn't the only reason the wind hashira's temper riles like a turbulent cyclone. incompetence leads to injury and injury can (and usually does) lead to death. do they not know that the smallest mistakes can get them killed? do they not understand that those mistakes aren't able to be fixed - that death is not something they can come back from? they're so young these days - still wet from birth and learning to see the world with cynical eyes. some freshly twenty, others taking their first steps into adulthood and, in some aggravating cases, ones who are lingering in their teenage years. they shouldn't be wasting their lives fighting demons - especially if they lack any rational skill to use. so, sanemi grunts and aims a steel cold glare down at the shorter figure - Toshi, he thinks his name was ; not that he cares.
"Of course you didn't see it - you weren't paying attention. I don't have time for someone who can't even do that. From here on out, just stay out of things," he demands, gruff voice leaving no room for debate as head rocks side to side, neck popping audibly. a swift turn displays 'kill' towards the novice, purple gaze burning over his shoulder as he shrugs sword loose, swinging it outward at his side. the wind rushes between the feet of its wielder, fluttering along belted kyahan.
having an off day i suppose. going to likely be working on things in the background this evening, but please note that I am going to be doing some spring cleaning late this year for this blog - stay tuned. now i am going to away & hoard the ideas & conversations i am cooking up in my hard working writer brain.
she'd been looking everywhere for him. well, everywhere she knew – the butterfly mansion, somewhere between here and there, perhaps even wondering if the boy might turn up at her estate in a moment of wonder and thoughtful hopefulness. it didn't turn out to be so, but with delectable treats tucked in her arms, hair braided neatly, and dressed down for the rare occasion of some time off – a simple but pretty kimono would do. not that it stopped her from wandering as full speed until she'd seemed to find the one she sought. mitsuri raises her arm the moment she catches sight of that familiar spot of maroon hair – catching in the sunlight of a moment of peace and tranquility.
one such as herself might have worried about interrupting such a moment. who was she to intervene on someone's peace? the love hashira practically loathed the idea. despised it more than she despised the awful comments made in her youth. and yet, she can't help the bubbling giggle that grows into a dazzling grin, waving her arm as she takes off in a jog. “tanjiro!”
“tanjiro!!” mitsuri's feet gather under her at an awkward angle as she runs, not watching where she's going, and the woman quite nearly topples over if she didn't catch herself with a yelp. it slows her for only a moment, cheeks flushed and sweat on her brow from rushing around so much during the warmth of the day.
“there you are! I've been looking everywhere for you!” wrapped bento boxes are held forward, the hashira practically bouncing on her heels as she rocks to and fro. “nezuko told me – well, she didn't tell me! but she gestured a lot and we figured out together that today was your birthday!”
another warm smile, all teeth and squinted eyes. she's really glad she found him. “I hope you don't mind, but I wanted to make you something special!” the warmth shifts for a moment, a touch sheepish. “well… I wanted to make you two different things, and I couldn't decide, so I ended up making both! I'm sorry!”
eyelids flutter open as a familiar scent carries on the breeze. before he can place its origin, he hears a voice calling out to him. brushing a few grains of rice free from his hands, he sits up straighter, reddish eyes scanning the hillside. there, among the rolling hill of green and distant town of earthy tones is a flash of pink and lime. tanjiro blinks in surprise before a bright smile dawns on his face, arm lifting to return the eager wave being offered. "Kanroji-san! Hello! What are you doing way out here?"
it always amazes him how graceful she can be in battle, yet somehow has a clumsiness about her. in a way, it reminds them that there's normalcy amongst the fighters they've been trained to be. he quickly rises to his feet as she rushes over, arms extending outward as if to help with balance before he realizes she's gathered it on her own. he steps back and offers a warm smile instead, head tilting to the side in curiosity as he's offered the bento boxes. "For me? Why would you - oh!"
so...nezuko did remember? it wasn't that he expected her not to, but knew that her memories were very jumbled. "Really? That's great! I'm glad she's remembering more. Ever since the village, she's been doing a lot better." that was almost like a gift in and of itself - every step forward for his little sister's recovery was another bright day in their long trailed storm.
"Ah, thank you!" tanjiro blinks in an almost startled fashion before he takes the bento boxes, nose twitching at the smell wafting from each. they smell absolutely delicious. "They smell amazing - I can't wait to try them both." he pivots in place before glancing at his small packed lunch that almost seems lonely on its own. "No, don't be sorry. I really didn't expect anything for my birthday this year - you know, since we're all so busy," he says, turning back to face her with a beaming look of optimism.
"I don't think I've ever tasted what's in the second bento. It definitely smells new. Oh - have you had lunch already, Kanroji-san? You worked so hard on them, you should enjoy some, too!" and he, of course, wouldn't mind the company of a friend.
🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ( a list of kidnapped and torture scenarios of varying degree. from torturing for information to torturing for the enjoyment of it. for drabbles or prompts or both! feel free to change wording as needed! do not add to the list. )
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃
❛ i’ll tell you anything you want to know, just please stop! ❜
❛ i won’t break, so do your worst. ❜
❛ you are sick in the head. ❜
❛ when i get out of here, i’m going to kill you. i promise you that. ❜
❛ they’ll come looking for me! they’ll notice i’m gone. ❜
❛ i’m not going to tell you anything. ❜
❛ i can’t — they’d kill me if i told you. ❜
❛ who sent you, huh? who are you working for? ❜
❛ i know what you want, but i’m not going to give it to you, no matter how hard you try. so do your best. ❜
❛ i always got the feeling you never liked me. ❜
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐑
❛ don’t look at them, why are you looking at them? look at me. they’re not going to help you. ❜
❛ you see, i had quite a reputation as the go-to guy. my job demanded it at the time. so I know where to apply the tiniest amount of pressure to a wound like yours. ❜
❛ no one is coming for you. i made sure of that. ❜
❛ how you come out of this depends entirely on you. so i strongly suggest you cooperate, for your own sake. ❜
❛ you look so good like this, all tied up and bloodied. ❜
❛ go on, scream for me. ❜
❛ oh, i’m not going to rush this. i’m going to take my sweet time. ❜
❛ i’m not going to kill you, but i’ll make you wish you were dead. ❜
❛ give me what i want and all this can stop. ❜
❛ ah-ah, don’t pass out on me now. we were just getting to the fun part. ❜
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑
❛ don’t touch them. ❜
❛ i’m sorry, i can’t do this. i’m going to give them what they want. ❜
❛ nothing is worth losing you. ❜
❛ I’m right here, okay? we’re going to get out of this. together. ❜
❛ just hold on a little longer. ❜
❛ (name)? stay with me! don’t fall asleep! ❜
❛ you want me, right? so hurt me, and leave them alone! ❜
❛ do it, then. i don’t care what happens to them. ❜
❛ you’re worth protecting. ❜
❛ just let them go. it’s me that you want. they didn’t do anything / they don’t know anything. ❜
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒
[ CHAIR ] receiver’s muse wakes up tied to a chair and finds the sender’s muse sat in front of them, waiting for them to wake up.
[ CHAINS ] receiver’s muse wakes up with their arms chained above their heads and sender’s muse is standing in front of them, waiting for them to wake up.
[ HYDRATE ] after some time of torturing, sender’s muse offer’s receiver’s muse a drink of water.
[ DROWN ] deciding to switch tactics, sender’s muse shoves receiver’s muses’ head underwater to deprive them of oxygen.
[ BRAND ] sender’s muse burns receiver’s muse with a hot iron.
[ ELECTRIC ] sender’s muse electrocutes receiver’s muse.
[ STRUGGLE ] with receiver’s muse struggling against sender’s muse, sender’s muse hurts them to put them back in their place
[ WAKE UP ] just as receiver’s muse falls asleep, sender’s muse pours cold water over them.
[ CLEAN UP ] stuck in the same scenario, sender’s muse helps to clean to receiver’s muse’s wounds.
[ BREAK OUT ] it’s been some time but the captive has finally broken free. receiver’s muse gets some revenge on sender’s muse.
it's almost strange to be on the opposite side of the wall, viewing the house with a wider lens. it isn't that he's never seen the home before, but it certainly has changed since its collapse. the layout is relatively familiar, but some parts of casita still surprise him. the stairs and tiles especially startle him as they often carry him towards other members of the family in ways of offering socialization. within the walls, bruno had been able to see brief glimpses of the family. every morning was the most he saw of them, though his spot beside the cracked wall allowed him only muffled access to any conversations about current events. truthfully, bruno knows leaving would have made more sense, but...now that things have settled, he's glad to know he didn't.
this isn't exactly his thought as the stairs quickly disappear beneath his feet, leaving him sliding down the smooth surface with a startled yelp, hands grappling for the railing just before he stumbles from the entry way and trips his way into the kitchen. as common as it has been for him to sneak a few morsels of meals here and there, he isn't quite used to being seen. he awkwardly blinks before clearing his throat, motioning to the stairs setting themselves right somewhere behind him.
"The, uh...you know - the stairs. Really gotta be careful on that last step. Heh. It's a little tricky. N-not that I don't know how to climb stairs, I mean...my room had lots of stairs. Plenty of practice."
‘you’re my partner, even in battle’ prompts • a list that you can adapt as you like. they’re not 100% call of duty related but they’re angsty and make me feel things
"(name), be careful out there. I can’t lose you. not now, not ever."
"Every time you go into the field, my heart stops until I see you safe again."
"(name), after this mission, let’s steal a moment just for us, away from all of this."
"When we’re in the heat of battle, I trust you with my life.”
"I’ve never been more certain of anything than I am of us, even in the middle of all this chaos."
"(name), when this is over, I want us to finally have that quiet dinner we’ve been dreaming of."
"Even when the world is falling apart around us, I find peace knowing I’m by your side."
"Promise me you’ll come back to me, (name). I need to hear you say it."
"Your strength and courage inspire me every day, but it’s your heart that I’ve fallen for."
"In this line of work, nothing is certain, but I’m certain of one thing. I love you."
"When this mission ends, I want to start a new one with you, a life together."
"(name), you’ve always protected me out there. Let me cover you this time. Trust me."
"Amidst all this danger, the safest place I know is in your arms."
"I see the way you look at me before every mission, (name). It’s the only thing that gives me strength."
"No matter how dark it gets out there, I know where to find my light.”
"We fight side by side every day, but I want more—I want a future with you."
"(name), if today’s our last mission, I need you to know that I’ve loved you every step of the way."
"When you take my hand before every mission, it reminds me that we’re partners in every sense."
"(name), let’s make a promise: after this is all over, we’ll find a place to call our own and never look back."
woke up in pain & it's gonna be way too hot today, so i may be a bit slow to function. been trying to push out those starters, but the damn summer weather isn't letting me do much.
woke up in pain & it's gonna be way too hot today, so i may be a bit slow to function. been trying to push out those starters, but the damn summer weather isn't letting me do much.
spinning the concept of tanjuro becoming a demon made from consequence. maybe while muzan's cells should have killed him, the buried rage burning deep inside mixed with the determined grit of a father wanting to protect his family managed to create something akin to embers of a dying flame. fanned by the oxygen, he rises again, damned & struggling. the sight of his home & the bloodshed left behind entices nothing but burns into his memory - them and that man who attacked his home. mix in a little bit of meeting tamayo & becoming somewhat of a wild card in the game - something something the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
the heatwave seems to have passed - for now. i will be back in drafts this weekend &&& starters will be posted tonight if i am able to get them wrapped up. then I will do another starter call for new followers & such! sorry for the big delay - honestly, when the temperature gets too high, i cannot function (we have no relief or air conditioning, so it is just the power of fans).
