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1: Origins! How did you come up with the concept for your OC?

… listen this is only going to be the main muses otherwise we’d be here for eternity

EMRYS;;he has roots in a few ocs i had before in the past, including but not limited to the angel of secrets, a hired assassin, && a punk ass bad boy on the block. his conception also literally can be broken down to the following questions:

- what would happen if i made a canadian muse but he was a fucking asshole?- immortality is considered godmoddy but like… if all you can do is die, is it a godmod?- is it possible to just be straight up conceited for no reason?

ROMAN && ARAMIS;;they kind of have to come together bc they are also based on past muses that always come together. in at least one past life, roman was a hunter && aramis was his younger brother who had been bitten by a werewolf but was too scared to tell him. aramis also has roots in another muse who was a mutant with reality distortion && molecule substitution who was shunned from his hometown because he scared away one of the children he was trying to connect with. after that though, they kind of just??? grew on their own which was super fascinating to experience.

fun fact: i just found the muse page for the original version of ari && his name was actually aramis roman viiperi so there’s that.

PHOENIX;;he’s based on one of my first mutant muses. not much has changed, other than the fact that he no longer has two brothers, both of which are equally messed up. in this version, i basically packed all that fucked up into one muse! great right???

TZVI;;he’s very minimally based on yet another past muse. but gosh what was his original conception? what made me bring him back??? i’m honestly not sure. all i know is that he’s grown into a big ball of sunshine && i love him very much thnx

JAE && SIRIUS;;one def was a result of the other && the first was jae. well, the reason i first started thinking about him was definitely that i wanted spy threads. but then it got me thinking about the idea behind the apotheosis project && this desire to create something perfect and god-like. which in turn made me think—well, what if they tried to create a top tier, “ perfect ” human? which was how the coeus plan with jae && sirius came tumbling out. && i’m 40% sure that jae became jae bc YOU (deathclaiimed’s writer) offered up ji chang wook && i was fucking SMITTEN OKAY

then i was watching janelle monae’s music videos for a class && saw miguel in one of them && was super shocked that there were no rp icons??? so i made some??? then i was like fuck it, lemme use him for something && sirius was born. also, i enjoy both of them bc there a cool exploration into narcissism && what causes someone to be so self-assured, too. 

this whole thing where they’re shipped together came outta nowhere ok so leave me alone that was their own doing

HARPER;;i watched the movie hanna && got thinking tbh && thought about making a muse that had a similar feel in that he’s basically trained to be a killer but he’s soft && honestly just wants to be loved at the end of the day && is kind of trying to figure out where he fits into the world.

RAVI;;I’VE SAID THIS ONCE && I’LL SAY IT AGAIN: ravi is all emrys’ fault bc i was thinking of a muse like emrys in that he’s confident && smart but actually??? cares about people??? so ravi came rolling out && emrys has been a jealous older brother since tbh

i just didn’t expect him to be so angsty. i mean, considering his background, you’d be like duh summer what did you expect? but it totally caught me off guard && i didn’t expect that story to sort of unfold??? but yeah, now you have… whatever ravi is

ELIAS;;ah. a classic muse. tbh i’m not TOO sure what incited his creation but it definitely had something to do with a lawful good that travels all over the world. i think i really liked that idea, that he was an explorer && just so… chill you know???

TIERNAN && FINLEY;;i think the two of them probably had their start as very brief twin witches some time ago. they reappeared, one twin alive && the other dead, but one of them was a medium && they kind of carried their brother around everywhere. i dropped them for a little bit, then i heard ed sheeran’s you need me i don’t need you && tiernan sort of reappeared, but this time finn was alive. their personalities swapped, i’m pretty sure but the relationship has otherwise stayed largely the same. except for all the other fucked up things about finn, which was also. a surprise tbh

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miela bounds toward phoenix and almost knocks the poor boy over, smothering him in a hug. "feenie, let's play!"

                     he hears her hooves F I R S T . 

      && all he can do is P A N I C . 

                           but so [ TERRIFIED ] is he that he resorts to his first mode of defense.                           && that so happens to involve FREEZING right where he is. which only                           makes her running straight I N T O him even worse. 

           gritting his teeth && feeling his wings ruffle, his eyes just widen as he            T R I E S to give her an enthusiastic nod. 

                                                     { is it working??? }

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❤ ?

send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you life family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

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       for @deathclaiimed because they liked this.

 ‘   YOU’RE the HERO of Ferelden? you saved everybody from the Blight?   ‘

   A QUICK glance up and down and he couldn’t be sure. she didn’t...         look like much. Lais’ tone was sceptical at best. maybe it was just a         rumour he had heard; but he was just naive enough to chase it ---         after all, who didn’t want to meet a hero?

        ‘   ARE YOU SURE?   ‘

        --- & then, apparently, insult them. 

[magicheskigori]

eu; ... i'm not judging or anything, but what exactly do you like about that weird girl? [referring to mim]

“Uh–” Well that was something he clearly didn’t knew how to explain. There’s a soft sigh leavinghis lips as his head tilted softly to the side. “I–Well– She’s weird, and interesting, and somethingI’ve never seen in all my years. She’s– unique, I like that.”

[familyoftheeternal]

┼ @deathclaiimed | starter call. ┼

“ There is a storm in your mind... fighting yourself for survival... both voices are strong and scream for attention. But who shall win? “

Voice drifted away quickly as she realised probably the stranger cared naught for her insights.

[korcariflower]

(mobile) Flower and star symbol? ;v;

      meme   |   four times, one time.

it got a bit… uh, long. so i just focussed on the star one. D>oh gosh i hope it’s all okay. 

★  five times my muse thought yours looked breath-taking, and the one time they voice it.

            i. 

  SHE is the first out of the undergrowth, like the sun in the morning.       to say that the young woman was not stunned the very first time       her eyes found surana euphe would be a lie. a lie morrigan was       more than willing to tell, even to herself. the elf held fire between      her slender fingers; the very same energy that now pulsed,       threatening to awaken, underneath morrigan’s own skin. shifting      slowly, she watched as euphe’s companions came to join her;      the redhead talking — always talking. yet the woman did not      take heed. her features did not falter. in that moment, morrigan      knew she had no choice. she would follow this woman; like the     moon chasing the sun. and so she did —

                            where do they go ?   she wondered,                                                        w h y   a r e   t h e y   h e r e ?

           ii.

   UNTIL that moment, none of them had meant anything. they were a      means to an end. to her mother’s end, perhaps, or to her own. and then       the warden turned; task complete, and stole the breath from her lungs.       euphe stood, garbed in blood and make regal by the fear of the bandits      that lay at her feet. beside her, alistair made a pained noise of dis-      approval, and yet morrigan could not help the smile that grew upon her      lips. oh how long they had remained dormant. there was no elegance       there — her hair was matted with innards, and she wiped a smear of       ash across one, bronze cheek before carrying on, as if it all were naught.       she had left the wilds behind; at her back; but in euphe they lived. in this      strange, circle mage, bred with her stone walls and books. blood suited       her; morrigan thought. perhaps this would all not be so arduous after all. 

          iii.

   THE HUNT was merely her new excuse to avoid the dwarf and the      assassin. in truth, they needed no excess of food. & yet, that night,      ‘twas not frightened animals nor darkspawn she found, but the       twisting form of something familiar. naked flesh, and closed eyes;      water cascading from her shoulders as if she were a statue. she had      thought; as a woman, she would care not for anyone’s nakedness,       but as a wolf, euphe wove herself into her senses quite differently.       everything about her was different; her scent, the beating of her       heart. ‘twas carnal desire that she felt now — though for hunger?       she could not say. her mother had told her once there were many      types of hunger — ‘twas hunger that would burn the world. she       felt it now, that fire, deep in her bones. that fire belonging to the       most natural of beasts with the most natural of urges, that brought      the world into new ages.

      how could such a sight fascinate her so? what was wrong with her?      a snarl. a growl; from the shaggy, dark wolf, and the warden’s eyes      flashed to hers. the wolf was gone; into the undergrowth, the       moon, fleeing from the sun. 

          iV.

   WALLS OF STONE were like wire around her neck. she did not      know how to survive such a horror. and yet this was supposed      to be a kindness by that Eamon fellow. leliana certainly seemed      to approve, yet she had not seen euphe to discuss the foolishness      of locking themselves away inside an estate and scheming       against noble’s of no consequence. however; when the warden      entered, all sensible thoughts were swept from her mind.

      dressed in silks instead of blood, or water, the woman managed       to move with equal grace. and with every step she captured the       witch’s eyes — the pale fabric of the grown like liquid silver       against her darker skin. someone; perhaps herself, had pulled      her hair back from her face and set it with pins. morrigan could      see little outside the shine of her eyes. her lips opened. then      closed. what words could be given to this—? what… foolish… 

      ‘   this is what you are wearing?   ‘   morrigan mused.   ‘   t’would      not have been my choice.   ‘

      ‘   i was practically bundled into it. don’t say a word.   ‘   the smile      on the elf’s lips only made it more unbearable. 

      ‘   I would never.   ‘   morrigan laid a hand upon her heart.   ‘   and      yet I — … you are, that is to say… missing that most important of       adornments.   ‘   she took it from her wrist; a bracket of sapphires,       gifted to her by euphe a few weeks ago. how she adored it.

                                                 h o w   s h e   a d o r e d   e u p h e .

          V.

   MAJESTIC was the creature that reared up in front of her. a bear;      it’s fur the same dark, feathered mahogany of euphe’s hair; it’s       eyes her eyes; it’s fangs her tactful grin. morrigan paled underneath      her, vanishing in the shadow cast by moonlight, looking up at the       rearing creature, and laughing gently as she lowered down. she       had given euphe her time; the time to take in the form, and the       sounds of the forest. to take in the hunger and the singing,       screaming rush of nature. how far she had come… how powerful      she was…

      euphe sat, and they were face to face. morrigan laid a hand upon      the beast’s warm fur, and, with a softness that graced her lips only      in rare moments she whispered;   ‘   you are beautiful.   ‘

      & suddenly euphe was in front of her, her hands raising to take       morrigan’s own as warm fur turned to cool skin.   ‘   well, it was       about time I stabilized the form —   ‘   euphe laughed. 

      ‘   you are beautiful.   ‘

      euphe’s laugh died on her lips. but the witch did not look away.       she should have said it sooner. she should have said it a thousand      times, as soon as the other burst from the undergrowth as the sun. 

[ironwxngs]

  ❝ --Warden... ❞

cobalt gems peer from underneath thick lashes, body glued to old oak, hand gripping tightly onto the wood.

  ❝ That is NOT an easy mission,    that is a solid rock hard mission,    12ft tall with sharp teeth.

   ---Can we go back now? I feel    cheated.❞