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Having everyone on a multi means I can add more muses including a test muse I had Allrianne and I have a few more up my sleeve too so watch this space!
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If you followed me on any of the below then you can now find me on this Multi! Any outstanding replies will be from this blog from now on.
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Having everyone on a multi means I can add more muses including a test muse I had Allrianne and I have a few more up my sleeve too so watch this space!
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The smile on his face was small but it calmed her to a degree, his whole face did seem so much kinder when he smiled. She weakly returned it though her anxiety still coming through on her face even though she tried to hide it. Steris clutched his hand as tight as she could manage, feeling herself begin to tremble in fear of the unknown; but she trusted Vasher. He’d kept her safe so far. She had to believe he would continue to do so. She did as she was told holding her breath and followed him into the pool - resisting the urge to gasp out at the sensation, she tensed, squeezing her eyes shut and grabbing onto him tightly with her other arm too in order to make certain they couldn’t be separated. She was terrified of that happening somehow. Steris continued to cling onto him though she did exhale when she heard him do so, but didn’t open her eyes until she heard his voice. Even then she couldn’t bring herself to let go of him. “Oh, Survivor.” Was all Steris could muster as she took in their surroundings, eyes wide, she didn’t quite know what she had expected but it somehow seemed worse and better at the same time. She had to take a couple of deep breaths before she felt ready to answer him, assessing how she actually felt.
“I’m fine..” Steris finally spoke trying to keep her voice level. “A little nauseous though so sitting down would be good.”
✧ – ✧ – He let her cling to him as she got her bearings, Vasher making sure she wasn’t about to tumble over to the ground in shock. He knew how disorienting it was; colors, even he was a bit nauseated, and it wasn’t even his first time in Shadesmar.
Vasher nodded, gently guiding her to the ground so she could sit. He kept an arm around her, but growled stiffly, casting glances around, watchful for any hidden threats that might sneak up on them. At least Nightblood still worked in this realm.
“Easy. Take your time. We aren’t in any hurry.” He paused. “But we do need to get out of here as soon as possible. This realm isn’t meant for humans, though humans do live on this side.” He paused. “Try to steady your emotions. Some predators are attracted to them.” That… probably wasn’t the best thing to say. Vasher internally kicked himself.
“Sorry. I don’t like it here much either.” He paused, pointing to the path ahead. “We’ll stay on the trail. See the light in the distance? That’s a lighthouse; ships come through there. We’ll try to reach it over the next few hours. Night and day doesn’t work here like it does in our realm, but we’ll need to get there before fatigue sets in.”
“Hm, ‘Not in any hurry’, but we need to get out of here ‘as soon as possible’.” Steris smiled weakly pointing out how contrasting those two sentences were; she was grateful for his attempts to soothe her though. Even if his other sentence was less reassuring and more concerning.
She took another few deep breaths, steadying herself and acclimatizing to the new environment - it was easier to do so whilst holding on tightly to Vasher. A familiar anchor.
When they first met and he had said he wasn’t going to help her, she’d considered doing this alone. She had to get home after all. But she doubted...no she knew she wouldn’t have made it this far without him.
Her blue eyes followed where he pointed out, the entire environment made her feel uncomfortable to observe but she was getting used to it. Or at the very least trying! She leaned into him for a moment, knowing he was right, they needed to get moving. She’d just have to bite the bullet and will herself to venture further into this unfamiliar place.
“Well, I don’t feel like I’m going to throw up all over you anymore. Or at least it is far less likely. Shall we get moving?”
Nonverbal RP Starters
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder
👉 Point to something for my muse to see
🤙 Bump into my muse
😊 Sit down next to my muse
🤨 Sit down across from my muse
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
✍️ Pass my muse a note
🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse
🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking
Aggressive
🐺 Growl at my muse
😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse
😠 Death Glare at my muse
🙌 Push/Shove my muse
👊 Punch my muse
👖 Kick my muse in the shin
👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot
😵 Knee my muse in the gut
💀 Knee my muse in the groin
🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily
Angst
👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention
🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up
👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare
🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare
😭 Hold my muse when they are crying
😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret
💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears
💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt
🐈 Lean against my muse’s side
🤝 Hold my muse’s hand
🤗 Pull my muse into a hug
🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee
🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand
🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it
👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes
😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse
🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair
✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder
💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse
😱 Make a silly face at my muse
🤭 Tickle my muse
👃 Poke my muse’s nose
💪 Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
😲 Smack my muse’s butt
💋 Kiss my muse’s neck
👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage
👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
👀 Push my muse down on the bed
👄 Pull my muse onto the bed
Frigging cuties <3
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@cosmoshearted - Semi Plotted Starter
The house was quiet, far too quiet for Steris’ liking. Not because she wasn’t partial to some peace and quiet, merely because it was usually fleeting.
Then as if on cue, she heard several items in the next room crash to the floor shattering. She quickly threw her book down rushing from the room clutching at her chest with a screech at the sight before her. Well above her. Rusting heaven’s that child was going to be the death of her she just knew it!
“Allrianne Ladrian, get yourself down from there right now!” She yelled which only gained the response of laughter, she didn’t want to get down yet this was too much fun!
✧ – ✧ – Silence was honestly blessed. He didn’t get enough of it. Not since Steris had Allrianne – not that Waxillium could complain. The girl was just too much like him for the manor to be silent any longer. And of course, she was an Allomancer.
At the sound of the crash, Waxillium blinked open his eyes, all grogginess of sleep suddenly vanishing. Steris had already sprung to her feet, intent on finding the source of the noise, and Waxillium followed closely behind. Not that it was a mystery who had caused it.
“Rusts,” he grumbled under his breath, glaring at Allrianne, who’d been able to Pull herself to one of the high window ledges, having the time of her life. “You heard your mother! Get down, or I’m coming up there, and you don’t want that.”
It had taken the young girl a couple of attempts and some broken crockery to get up where she did, she didn’t want to get down just yet! Allrianne was fearless, content to try out these abilities of hers even if she ended up with the odd bump or scrape. She was far too young to recognize the danger of high places, instead just enjoying the fact that she could get up to them. It didn’t surprise Steris in the slightest that she got that kind of response from their daughter, it was incredibly rare she listened to a word she said. Fortunately Waxillium was close behind - she listened to him at least! - she thought with a sigh. They were like two peas in the same pod even more so when she started to display signs of being an Allomancer which she did far younger than Steris had expected but then again Steris wasn’t one so she didn’t really know what to expect. Allrianne did attempt to grin her way out of trouble with Waxillium however. “But Daad! I got so high up this time!” She looked down at him gleefully with those cheeky blue eyes, quickly taking a glance around her to see if she could Pull herself over to something else...but then she thought better of it. Waxillium would certainly grab her whether she stayed up here or tried to relocate, it was inevitable; so she pouted, grumbling a “Fine.” then leapt from the ledge.
PSA: @cosmoshearted is frigging adorable <3
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Steris smiled at Nightblood’s words looking upwards at Vasher. She knew her pestering was likely annoying her companion but it at the very least kept her amused and her mind off other things. “Hmm. Lets see…What do I think of you?!” She beamed stalling for suspenseful effect. Steris decided to follow the pattern he did putting negatives first. Seemed fitting. “You are in a desperate need of a bath the survivor knows! But then again…I do too so I can’t really comment on that…so scratch that. But! You are far too tall! It makes it really difficult to keep up with you because you don’t always slow down when I ask.” Steris then paused holding his arm tighter drawing her eyes to the ground with a much gentler slightly bashful smile, earnest in her next words. “But I also consider you a good friend. I like that you humor me sometimes even though it makes you uncomfortable making everything that little bit less scary as a result and for that I am grateful. And I enjoy your company - I should think I will miss you when I get back home.”
✧ – ✧ – He only grunted at her negative comments. In all honesty, it wasn’t as bad as he’d been expecting. He’d just done way worse for her. Steris still clung to his arm, another annoyance, but not annoying enough for him to shrug her off.
Vasher gave another grunt at her positive comments, though this one almost had a different tone to it. A more appreciative grunt. “I think I will miss you too,” he grumbled softly, trying not to dwell on the words that had just come out of his mouth.
“Oh don’t look at me like that. You know I don’t want this sap.” He didn’t pry her grip free, though, but he did slow his pace a bit for her. Might as well, if it would make her more comfortable. No use tiring her out.
Steris practically beamed, eyes casting upwards at his words - she wasn’t even phased by his grumblings. His previous words still echoing in her ears deflecting the rest. She tilted her head relieved for the sake of her shorter legs that he did seem to slow down following her critique. “Mhmm.” She hummed clearly not believing him, with him walking at a much slower pace she could lightly rest her head against his arm as the walked. Steris stifled a yawn as she did so, they had been on the go for a while and she was growing weary, struggling to even keep her eyes open. She wouldn’t rest yet though, not when they were getting so close. So she fought aggressively against her fatigue though she felt like she was likely losing as even at his slower pace she was starting to struggle.
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A significant amount of locks seemed to unlock simultaneously following a sigh and the door opened revealing the tall brunette scowl already painted on her face who despite the late hour was still dressed. Ranette briefly looked between Wax, Steris and Avyra - he was at least telling the truth about Wayne she thought to herself then ushered them inside. “You’re in trouble again Wax. There is a surprise! And you bring that trouble to me. How thoughtful.” Ranette spoke dryly followed by a resigned sigh; unlocking her inner doors to access her living room and study. “We wouldn’t impose if it weren’t absolutely vital.” Steris piped up, resisting the urge to shake in the taller woman’s presence, she glanced back at Avyra knowing she’d better see to her leg now they were behind many many locked doors. “I apologize for us disturbing you at this hour. I don’t believe we’ve met before. I’m Steris and this Avyra. If it is not too much trouble do you have a bowl and some water, preferably warm.” Ranette paused saying nothing meeting Steris’ eyes which Steris swiftly averted nervously. Ah so this was Marasi’s half sister and Waxillium’s new wife; Wayne had complained about her at length whilst she tried to kick him out of her house with a few warning shots. She didn’t seem so bad, almost pretty too. “I’ll see what I can find. You can stay here. For now.” She frowned now looking back to Waxillium. “On one condition, you don’t tell me what you’re entangled in this time. If I don’t need to know I don’t want to know got it?!”
✧ – ✧ – Oh, good. No gun. That was a surprise and a bit of a relief, but then again, they also didn’t have Wayne with them, so Ranette had no reason to shoot. Yet. Waxillium gave her a nervous grin, which grew even more nervous as Steris piped up.
So the words hung in the air for a moment as Ranette sized them up, then eventually relented and let them inside, luckily. The doors clicked and locked behind them. Safety. Mostly. Safer than being outside.
Avyra winced, keeping her weight to one side, her leg still partially dripping from its wound. Waxillium did regret having shot her with the coin, but at least it prevented her from using her Feruchemy to escape. Or easily kill one of them.
“Fine. As long as you can give us a place to think, cover, and something to clean up her wound, we’ll stay out of your hair,” Waxillium replied. “Thank you for this, by the way.” He paused. “I’ll even test one of your new models as payment if you like.” She might shoot him for saying that.
“You could test how the rounds feel when I shoot you, Wax.” Ranette scowled crossing the room to get the things that Steris and Wax had requested. As the water heated she realized that she had to admit it would probably be useful to get Wax to test some of her new designs. Field testing was something she didn’t get much of an opportunity of and Wax apparently got far too much of one given now he was hiding in her house. “Here, try not to get any more blood on my furnishings.” She handed the items to Steris, she bore her no ill will nor the smaller woman who had been injured. “So how did this happen?” She asked in spite of herself insisting she wanted to know as little as possible. Steris didn’t make an effort to explain merely flicking her blue eyes over at Waxillium before cautiously offering an arm to Avyra to help her sit then crouched in front of her, setting to work on patching her up in her own precise way. She had gotten far used to doing this with Waxillium for the sight of blood to bother her anymore. Many would not make such an effort for someone who held them at gun point but Steris never bore a grudge especially now she knew why she did what she did. She finished tying a bandage around it, just one of the many things Steris liked to carry around with her taking far more care to be gentle with her than she tended to be with Waxillium. “How does that feel? Is it too tight?”
What Maisie Knew (2012)
Some cute icons for my test muse - She’s so freaking adorable. Just storing for my reference.
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As Waxillium began to fasten the dress she silenced a surprised yelp as she fought against losing her balance and simply being pulled backwards into him. Steris held her breath while he continued holding her hair up out of the way with one hand the other resting on her torso gauging how much room she actually had in the outfit - enough to breathe she figured but unlikely enough for a decent meal without it being unbearable. “It’s supposed to be like this Waxillium. I can breathe just fine. ” She insisted glancing over her shoulder just as he tugged once more on the dress, making her balance finally fail with a squeak as she stumbled straight into his arms her cheeks reddening once more.
✧ – ✧ – He stopped as she fought, not wanting to injure her, but Steris insisted, quickly recovering from the shock of the tighter corset and insisting she still had room. If anyone put him in that, Waxillium figured he would have gone mad trying to get the rusting thing off.
“If you’re sure. I still think we could try to find a more comfortable option.” This was still the style in Elendel women, but he was certain he could find something more practical.
He realized he’d tugged too hard, but it was too late, his pull sending her falling into him. He barely caught her in time, holding her up under the arms. “Sorry, my dear. Did I hurt you?”
Steris blushed, blue eyes looking up at him from where she leaned against him. before shaking her head. “No, I’m fine. I just lost my balance.You, Waxillium simply forget your own strength!” She smiled, it was fortuitous that he simply didn’t break the dress with how he tugged at it! Though it was her fault too, she had been too distracted when he had pulled. She regained her balance turning to face him, her long blonde hair falling over her face as she smiled gently at him. The worst of it was over anyway just a couple of buttons at the top of the dress remaining. “It is just for an evening and it can always be loosened later for improper flights through the mists.” Steris grinned.
So I’m testing this little stinker on Steris, let me know if you want to help me test her out! Info below! -
Name: Allrianne Ladrian Nicknames: Ri, Ali. Others tbd Parents: Waxillium and Steris Abilities: Lurcher (Feruchemy undecided) Ethnicity: Part Terris on her father’s side FC: Onata Aprile Personality: Cheeky and very energetic, though very loving too. She is far too fearless and is prone to terrifying her parents when she figures out her allomantic abilities and is learning how to use it, for she will put herself in situations where she could end up hurting herself but she just sees it as fun.
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“It is fine Waxillium honestly, I am under no illusion that my presence in such situations would be far more of a hindrance than anything else.” She smiled meeting his eyes; Steris was practical if nothing else after all - if Waxillium were to take her with him she’d simply be distraction and a dangerous one at that. For his concern for her safety had the potential to put him at a far greater risk. All thoughts melted away however as his lips pressed themselves onto hers and Steris gave a small satisfied murmur against them returning the kiss eagerly. As he pulled away she let out a quiet breathless whimper, not wishing for it to end. Steris had not even completely registered their location changed until she opened her eyes to see his own greeting hers with a grin that made her heart stutter. “That was...exhilarating!” She whispered her face flushed. He could come back late more often if it meant that again! “My one criticism is that you stopped however.” She grinned.
✧ – ✧ – Oh that smile… it was enough to melt him. Waxillium hummed softly, looking down at her for a moment, dark eyes meeting her blue. Oh, those beautiful blue.
“Well, I had to make sure you were still breathing,” he replied with a grin, reaching over to gently run a thumb over her cheek. “I wouldn’t want to take all of your breath away from the start, hm?” Waxillium leaned down and kissed her again, a hungry growl rising in his throat. This was what he’d been craving all evening – no amount of time spent in the mists could compete with a few minutes spent in the company of this amazing woman who’d chosen to stay with him.
He began pouring some weight into his ironminds, gently pushing her further on the bed as he did so. That way he wouldn’t accidentally hurt her. That was the last thing he wanted.
“You also have to remember,” he continued, breaking the kiss for air. “That I have to breathe too.”
Steris raised a hand to hold onto his wrist tenderly, she struggled with eye contact with people but it wasn’t so difficult with Waxillium though she did find herself habitually averting them to his forehead when it got a bit too much. Then her eyes found an even better area of his face to focus on, his lips. It had only been mere seconds since they had parted from hers but she hungered for the feeling again. Her breathing hitched once more as he fulfilled her desire to kiss him once more; heart stuttering as she felt his growl reverberate into the kiss. She returned the kiss, urgent and impatient from being previously separated allowing a few more soft moans to escape from her lips. Steris managed to wriggle a hand free raising it to just the nape of his neck needing him even closer if that were even possible then moved down to paw at the buttons on his shirt, only managing to undo a couple but it was enough to enjoy the feeling of her fingertips grazing his skin. By the time he pulled away again her face was completely crimson, eyes wide - It took her a few moments to catch her breath after all that. It wasn’t a completely new feeling but rusts every time it felt like it. “I will take that into consideration. So long as the absence is brief I’m sure I can allow it.” Steris grinned up at him allowing her free hand to slide down across his shoulder before wrapping her small hand around his collar pulling his face closer to hers. “I love you, Waxillium.”
@cosmoshearted - Semi Plotted Starter
The house was quiet, far too quiet for Steris' liking. Not because she wasn't partial to some peace and quiet, merely because it was usually fleeting.
Then as if on cue, she heard several items in the next room crash to the floor shattering. She quickly threw her book down rushing from the room clutching at her chest with a screech at the sight before her. Well above her. Rusting heaven’s that child was going to be the death of her she just knew it!
"Allrianne Ladrian, get yourself down from there right now!" She yelled which only gained the response of laughter, she didn’t want to get down yet this was too much fun!
