#concertomuses

[pridemade-blog]

“hector why are...why are all of the sleeves to your shirts cut off. darling i was gone for two days.”

* @concertomuses 

[grcwingstrcng]

@concertomuses liked for a lyrical starter from a tangled muse

“Your mighty words astound me.”

[grcwingstrcng]

@concertomuses liked for a lyrical starter from a miraculous ladybug muse

“I’m just holding on for tonight.”

[opalchosen]

* ☾ ∗ plotted starter for hector / @concertomuses​​​ !

Awakening from an unsettling dream, not long before dawn’s light, Varian sets out early. It’s still dark, dawn is probably an hour or so away, but he doubts that he’ll be getting back to sleep any time soon.

He can’t afford to linger too long in one place, anyway. Call him paranoid, but he’s still looking over his shoulder, still afraid that he’ll be pursued. He has far too many questions to be returned to Corona-- and no doubt they’ll put him into a much more secure prison if they do catch him.

It’s for this reason that Varian has had very little in the way of human interaction since leaving. Any travelers on the road are avoided-- the life of a fugitive criminal isn’t nearly as exciting as Varian had hoped it would be.

The further he gets from Corona, though, the more at ease he becomes. It’s unlikely that those outside the kingdom know much about him, even less likely that anyone could recognize him on sight.

He’ll stop in at the next town, replenish his supplies.

The day begins like any other on the road, the sun eventually rises, and his light source is no longer needed-- tucked away in his knapsack, so as to further reduce the chance of being recognized. He walks near the rocks, but not too close-- he’d prefer not to risk the chance of triggering them until he knows a bit more about what’s going on.

When his routine is interrupted by the appearance of the stranger, Varian is a bit alarmed. And yet, a strange sense of familiarity keeps the alchemist from immediately darting into the woods.

❝ Who are you ? ❞

[sassnspriinkles]

@concertomuses liked for a starter

“ Lissen’ I dunno how ya got here, but its super creepy t’ just pop out at night like that.”

         “ I coulda’ knocked yer’ lights out.”

 She probably would have. Truth be told. Only reason she didn’t is because she was holding crafting materials.

[pridewaited]

     ❛ let’s play a little game. i spy with my liiiiittle eye someone who doesn’t belong. ❜

     varian stalked up to the boy who had the misfortune of crossing his path that day with an ingenuous smile. he had just shaken the corona guards off his tail by running to a completely new land , had been surviving on all he could scavenge , and was worse for wear health wise. he wasn’t in the mood to deal with bumping into others.

° ★ 。☾   ❛   @concertomuses     !     callum     !     villain starter

[weasels-muses]

@concertomuses liked for a starter

“ You want some cookies Lapis?”

          “ They’re homemade.”

[weasels-muses]

"Exactly.. What kind of Topaz are you? You look certainly have a Topaz's Gem, but you don't quite look like any Topaz I know." (Aquamarine @ Swiss)

“ Swiss Blue. A.k.a. The dopest Topaz you’re ever gonna meet.”

            Swiss, please.