SOLIDER, POET, KING.

❝ 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡... ❞

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an INDIE SELECT. MULTIMUSE featuring muses from a variety of anime, cartoons, movies, video games and original characters. crossover friendly, activity changes often. discord is available to mutuals for plotting and chatting ooc. muse roster is constantly changing thanks to lack of self control.

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MUN INFO: cola, she/her, 23, autistic, dyspraxia, gmt+13 timezone, biromantic asexual. graduated, creative media bachelor.

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arriving to the project hail mary party fashionably late as always.

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prompts from beauty and the beast, accepting!

@voidfractured wrote: ❝ in what mad world would i trust someone like you? ❞ ( orion for adam uvu )

"i understand that my appearance may be... ghastly, fiendish, but i mean you no harm." the stitched man raises his hands in a placating gesture, both trying to showcase his innocence, but also revealing he wielded no weapons. though, his size and strength in it of itself may be a weapon if stirred by intense emotions.

he'd seen himself within a mirror, he knew of his beastly appearance, and the effect it could have on other people. the other's hesitation and aggressiveness? he could forgive it, it was a natural response. nothing about him was natural.

deciding to test his boundaries, adam takes a single step forward, small, but hoping the other wouldn't flinch backward in retaliation. if he ended up with a blade plunged into his flesh, it would be of the creature's own fault, and nobody else's. "see, i am not armed. please, i was simply passing through, looking for a place to spend the evening..."

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FROM BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *  assorted dialogue from the 1991 film, adjust as necessary

you came back.

of course i came back. i couldn't let them... oh, this is all my fault.

if only i had gotten here sooner.

maybe it's better this way.

don't talk like that. you'll be all right. we're together now. everything's going to be fine, you'll see.

at least i got to see you... one last time.

no! no! please, please don't leave me! i love you.

i want to do something for her, but what?

there's the usual things. flowers, chocolates, promises you don't intend to keep...

it has to be something very special. something that sparks her interest.

wait a minute!

isn't this amazing?

i'm afraid i've been thinking.

she's never looked at me that way before.

how can you read this? there's no pictures!

some people use their imagination.

i want adventure in the great wide somewhere.

i want so much more than they've got planned.

that hurts!

if you hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much.

if you hadn't run away, this wouldn't have happened.

if you hadn't frightened me, i wouldn't have run away.

you should learn to control your temper.

hold still. this might sting a little.

by the way, thank you for saving my life.

how could you do that?

i had to.

now we invite you to relax.

this is the day your dreams come true.

what do you know about my dreams?

imagine that.

i'm speechless. i really don't know what to say.

say you'll marry me.

i just don't deserve you.

if it's not baroque, don't fix it.

i thought i told you to come down to dinner.

please, attempt to be a gentleman.

will you come down for dinner?

you can't stay in there forever!

that didn't go very well at all, did it?

it's no use. she's so beautiful, and i'm... well, look at me!

try to act like a gentleman.

if i didn't know better, i'd think you had feelings for this monster.

he's no monster, [name], you are!

who said anything about the castle being enchanted?

who are you? what are you doing here?

you are not welcome here!

what are you staring at?

shower her with compliments!

i've been burnt by you before.

close that at once!

i was trying to be hospitable.

there may be something there that wasn't there before.

i'll tell you when you're older.

may i have my book, please?

don't talk about my father that way!

i'll show you to your room.

you might want to offer her a more comfortable room.

why did you come here?

i warned you never to come here!

do you realize what you could've done?

is anyone here?

your hands are like ice. we have to get you out of here.

i want you to leave this place.

who's done this to you?

no time to explain. you must go! now!

you must promise to stay here forever.

come on out and fight!

were you in love with her? did you honestly think she'd want you, when she had someone like me?

why don't you read it to me?

the castle is under attack!

we must do something!

you always say that.

did you have a good time in town today?

it's just that i'm not sure i'd fit in here. there's no one i can really talk to.

you did it! you really did it!

the castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you'd like.

there's a stranger here.

will no one help me?

you will join me for dinner. that's not a request!

i know he looks vicious, but he's really kind and gentle. he's my friend.

[fyone]

MOB PSYCHO 100: 10TH ANNIVERSARY SPECIAL MOVIE (2026) created by one

[frolixkav]

[maikolwaves]

Silly cannibal man, what could go wrong?

Just don't ask him about meat trivia

( some older Bob art from Twitter, I gotta draw him more he's so drawable?? )

[cinematv]

EDWARD SCISSORHANDS 1990 | dir. Tim Burton

[optimism-blooms]

Jacob Elordi as The Creature in FRANKENSTEIN (2025) dir. Guillermo del Toro

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@headlcks wrote: " you may be .. kinda scary mister, but i got your back before the ritual starts. " from lil rem to drifter via @/headlcks

“why, thank you, little one. that’s mighty kind,” the vampire sneers, corners of his already dangerously wide smile stretching even further as he stares down the bridge of his nose. most would take being ‘scary’ to heart, and have it lead to some intense self reflection and doubt. for the drifter? oh, he’d take it as a compliment.

sure, perhaps he was only here for the fun of it, for that sweet taste of copper and adrenaline, this supposed wish? it was a bonus. he’d slaughtered many with his own two hands, and many more would follow in their footsteps. yet no matter the tally, one thing remained true; the drifter worked alone. allies were liabilities, or just future meals sitting out in the open. yet… this thing, whatever it may be, it’d escaped his jaws, for the time being.

“guess that means i’ll be watchin’ out for you too.” they were so small, they could be squished beneath someone’s boot if they weren’t careful. “there aren’t many that’ve had me watch their back and live to tell the tale. looks like you’ll be one of the first. how special.”

[mars11e]

a flowers dream

[fibsyy]

does tumblr like deadlock or should i go fuck myself

[porpomuses]

'OKAY!' ANOTHER SWAY OF THE TAIL which narrowly avoids smacking into the nearby furniture conveys her excitement. Lucky is not big by parasaur means but she was roughly the size of the average horse. While she was no stranger to navigating narrow corridors thanks to her spoiled upbringing, it didn't mean fragile vases and clumsily placed chairs weren't at the mercy of her strength.

Following the boy downstairs, her hooved paws are cautious in each step, noting the creak of the stairs under her weight and the odd positioning. Lucky recalls that she and her human had never lived in a two-story home. While she could have the grace of a bull in a china shop, Lucky made her descent with as much love and care as she could manage, meaning that she took her time reaching the bottom floor.

'My name's Lucky, what's yours?' Asks she, as they make for the kitchen, Lucky blissfully unawares of the stunning reaction she might evoke from Antonio's eclectic relatives.

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oh right, names! silly him, that was the most important thing. here he was, getting so caught up in his childlike excitement, which is justifiable, given the fact this was what some might consider an newfound species! not that antonio would trade his new friend in for the world, even if they'd only encountered each other mere moments ago. if that madrigal family wasn't already a household name in these parts, they certainly would be after this.

the small boy practically flies down the stairs, excitement fueling his little legs with much enthusiasm. "my name's antonio, antonio madrigal! my family is kind of famous around here. have you heard of them?" it was a shot in the dark, but if every familia in the village knew their name like the back of their hands, then surely some of the nearby critters might. though, if lucky was new to the area, then, perhaps not...

peeking his head of curly locks into the kitchen doorway, chocolate hues look left and right, checking for anyone else who may be lingering. of course, not that antonio thought that his mamá or papá would be to upset, they were already tripping on animals like it was a new daily routine. thankfully, for the time being, it seemed even his tia julieta had stepped out for the time being-- the freshest of arepa and others snacks ripe for the taking. "bingo! i'm sure my tia won't mind if we take just a few." and with the coast certainly clear, he enters, standing upon his tippy toes to reach the plate atop the marble counter, thankfully, being assisted by the shifting tiles of their home at the last second, giving him that extra boost needed to swipe a couple treats.

[plasticsouled]

Oh -- so his size was because he was not a normal human. There had been an inkling within her, but she ignored it. She simply assumed the storm had been messing with her senses, but... no. Her senses were right. What manner of creature he was, however, she had not a clue. Not that it mattered to her; she would still be hospitable towards him, as she would anyone else. She did stare for a little too long, though, but not because of any ill reason.

Lightly clearing her throat, her smile grew slightly. "Pleasure's all mine, Adam. Let me get ya that slice of pie." Wysper moved to grab a plate from one of her cabinets before walking over to the pie. As she worked on cutting him a slice, she spoke over her shoulder. "Ya owe me nothin', by the way, suga. Kindness doesn't need to be repaid." She turned to face him then, pie in hand, and smiled even brighter. "What would be the point of bein' kind if the only reason people did it was to get something in return?"

She walked to the small, round kitchen table and set the plate and a fork down in front of a chair. "Have a seat. Let me dry that shawl for you, sweetie." She didn't wait for a response before she was grabbing the discarded article of clothing with a hum, disappearing for only a few moments to pop it in the dryer. She would dry the rest of his clothes, too, but, well... she didn't have anything that would fit him to change into.

When she returned to the kitchen, she stood there awkwardly for a moment, hands fiddling with each other as her gaze found itself wandering around her kitchen. And then, her eyes widened a touch as they settled on the kettle on the stove. "Tea! What sort of tea suits your fancy? I have Earl Grey, ginger and lemon, lavender, green tea-- Honestly, you name it, and I probably have it." A soft laugh escaped her as she rubbed at her arm, giving a small shrug. She was a tea over coffee sort of person, so she had a lot of options.

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walking further into her home is like a bull treading through a china shop. adam is very much aware of his size, and practically tip-toes around the furniture, trying desperately not to knock anything over as he makes his way inward towards a seat, all whilst admiring the internal decorations. he’s so entranced that he almost bumps into wysper as she’s cutting the pastry. oh, it looked so much better up close. “thank you, it looks incredible,” he murmurs with a smile, turning towards a nearby chair which he found might support his weight, and sat.

the first taste upon his tongue, even if it were made of a dead man’s flesh, it practically explodes into a symphony of sugar and citrus. just like the berries he had taste the first day of his freedom, it was almost enough to bring a tear to his eye. shoulders relax, a pleasured hum escaping the behemoth of a man’s throat. “if this is your creation, you should be proud beyond words. it seems my judgment was correct.”

with so many options laid out before him, adam’s gaze wanders upwards in thought. they all sounded wonderful in their own right, and he was never one to be picky. for the longest time, he took what he could, not what he wanted. this was a lovely change of pace. however, his head of shaggy dark locks perks at one of the flavours, being drawn back to memories of the countryside cottage he once slept beneath, the floral scents that wafted through the rafters via the dried herbs hung within doorways, or displayed on the dining table. “oh, lavender sounds quite nice. i’ll have one of those, please.” he hadn’t yet tried it, but it was familiar, and that was a start.

forking another mouthful of the dessert into his mouth, the near comedic timing of another boom of thunder and lighting flash accompany it, leading for adam’s head to instinctively croon towards the nearest window, watching the heavy rainfall he had been trapped under mere moments ago. “the weather sure is volatile tonight, isn’t it? thank you once again for inviting me indoors. i would rather not face the lightning’s wrath a second time,” he jokes with a small, breathy chuckle. the first time, it had brought him life, the second time? it likely wouldn’t do much, he’d survived worse. still, the idea was rather ironic.

[mundaneskeleton]

The best part about working close is you get to hear every beautiful sound.

[cloudy-rina]

Experimenting with hairstyles 💖

(That gif of Jacob/creature with the ponytail has been living in my mind rent free for days 😭)

[mythshire]

✦ ⋆ 𖤓 ⋆ ✦ 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄 ··· a collection of injuries tended in silence, pain worn like armour, the intimacy of being seen at your worst. genre: hurt and comfort, angst, romance, drama.

• You're bleeding through your shirt. Don't tell me you're fine. • How long have you been walking around like this? • I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to see how bad it is. • You should have told me the moment it happened. • Hold still. I mean it. Hold still. • This is going to sting. Bite down on something if you need to. • You've been hiding this for days, haven't you. • Who did this to you? I need you to tell me who did this. • Stop being brave for five minutes and let me help you. • I've seen worse. I've also seen men die from worse, so let me look at it. • I found the bandages in the trash. You want to explain that? • Don't you dare apologize for bleeding on me. • Your hands are cold. That's not a good sign. • I'm not angry. I'm terrified. There's a difference. • Come into the light. Let me see your face. • You should have stitches. I know you won't go. So sit down and let me do what I can. • You're white as a sheet and still trying to stand up straight. • I could hear you in the night. I didn't say anything. I'm saying something now. • Don't look at it if it makes it worse. Just look at me. • It's not weak to let someone see you hurt. • You came to me. Of all the places you could have gone, you came here.  • Lay back. You're not getting up until the color comes back to your face. • I'm not going to ask what happened. Not yet. First let me fix what I can. • You've been holding your left side since you walked in. Think I didn't notice? • This is going to leave a mark. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. • I've patched up a lot of people in my time. None of them scared me like you do right now. • You could have died out there. You could have died and I would have been the last person to know. • Sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up. I'm not going anywhere. • You're allowed to make a sound. Nobody's watching. • I need you to stay awake for me. Just a little longer. Talk to me. • You're lucky the cut wasn't deeper.  • Stop apologizing for needing help. Stop it right now. • I've seen what it looks like when someone's used to this. That's what scares me most about you. • Tell me your name. Tell me what day it is. Stay with me. • You're going to be alright. I promise you.  • You went back out there after this? With this? • Nobody takes care of you, do they? That ends tonight. • I've been gentle with you. I need you to be honest with me in return. • You're safe now. You're here, you're safe, and I've got you. Just breathe.