#muse memories

[velvet-thirst]

I still remeber the moment I fell in love with you vividly my sweet angel, my loving muse.

The summer of 2014, the summer before our senior year. Your mother was in the hospital for a long time, and we took advantage of the abusive woman’s absence to spend everyday together. Without her shadow lingering around every corner and her harsh words echoing off of every wall I watched you bloom. I watch you embrace your interests. I heard you laugh, saw you smile. We fought for the first time, we made up for the first time. You held me through nightmares and I held you through your depressive episodes.

I remeber a perfect moment above all else. Standing in the kitchen drinking ice coffee and making alfredo for the first time. You blared the radio like you’ve never been able to do before. The memory has the constant ring of “Shut Up and Dance” by WALK THE MOON. We danced and sang to each other without letting the truth of the lyrics reach our ears.

✨I felt it in my chest as she looked at me

I knew we were bound to be together

Bound to be together✨

[ask-the-useless-german]

💔 (ask-bonnefoy)

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

Somewhen in the 60s after the wall was built and he had to sign the Elysée treaty and was forced to be friends with France (who he hated with a passion). He took a walk alongside the wall and realized how alone he was in the world. HIs brother wasn’t there to vent to or annoy, none of the allies really wanted to talk, basically all of Europe hated him. Kuro was far away and Luciano was pretty busy too with his country’s well-being. Nowadays that changed but when he thinks back he still feels lonely. 

Peer into my muse’s memories

[ask-the-useless-german]

❤️

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

Hmm, I thought it was easy but it turns out it’s not that easy, lol. 

After thinking way too long about this I decided to go for when Luciano patched him up after the war, aka, sew his face and arm back together, cause nobody else was around to do it. He treasures that memory because it shows how much Luciano actually cares about him and he really values that. Another happy memory I thought of was his first time flying (as a pilot). 

Peer into my muse’s memories

[ask-the-useless-german]

💞

💞- A memory about their children

So since Lutz doesn’t have any children, I’ll just take a memory from his childhood instead. 

Lutz being a rebel, he was obviously part of the 1848 revolution. He was just a small boy so the soldiers didn’t take him too seriously. He and some friends picked a fight with some soldiers, cause they wanted to be cool. But the soldiers scared the shit out of the little boys and they ran away screaming. Lutz tripped while running away and came home with a bleeding nose. He laughs about it now. 

Peer into my muse’s memories

[ask-the-useless-german]

three times' the charm! 💙💛💚 (p.s. i love your blog so much and i can't wait for the special)

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

Lol where do i start. I think the worst was right after Germany had to surrender in 1945. In that moment his whole world basically just fell apart and he was absolutely terrified of the future. He tries his best to block this personal memory out tho. Similarly the surrender in 1918 could be one too, that makes him cry. 

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

Anything Gillen tried to make him do in his teen years. Lutz doesn’t really hold grudges for centuries but it’s different with Gillen. His brother tried to make this perfect nation out of him but Lutz couldn’t handle the pressure and out of protest did the complete opposite, which obviously resolved in Gillen being disappointed in him. Things such as Gillen trying to teach him proper manners or behaving properly around the Kaiser would be a good example. 

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

Being happy when the wall was built, because he got rid of Gillen that way. Obviously that changed. 

Sorry for eventual vague answers, this is harder than I thought! Especially that second one. But remember, this i just one out of many memories. And I’m glad you love my blog and you look forward to the event :D I do too! 

Peer into my muse’s memories

[backrooms-soldier]

🙊

🙊 ― a memory you don’t ever talk about.

"WHY DO YOU DO THIS? WHY?" he yells at someone. He cannot remember who. "WHY MUST YOU BOTHER ME WHILE I'M GRIEVING?" he cries out. He is infront of the grave of his father. He gets up and grabs a shovel. "IF YOU WON'T STOP, I'LL MAKE YOU STOP." he shouts. He hits the person until they are dead. He finds an empty spot and buries the body.

November 8th 19■■

[inkedwolf-archive]

Mac’s July Challenge: Memories

This entire week we’ve talked about the past and how it can shape a muse into the person they are. Items they keep to cherish something, incidents that changed their lives forever, their parents, important milestones... Sometimes a characters strength comes from all the beautiful backstory that we build for them and that all lies in their past rather than their present. To keep up with the accidental theme for the week, we’ll bring in a challenge that may not have been something you considered before for your muse. 

What is your earliest memory?

@wolfram-enterprise @daria-belmont @gideonbelmont @terror-of-tanaris @karicharbonneau @salvador-nightbane @fire-and-shadow @anastasia-andrade @theruneslayer @stonrychmildenhall @elaineorourke @enzobramwell @vraiefolie

[lifetimedeath]

" Talented, that girl. Perhaps I underestimated her abilities once again. She is a wonderful child, so beautiful and strong. Just like her mother. Don't you agree, love?" the red women asked, a slime smile coming to her face as she glanced behind her. "Don't look so down, it will only make you even more upset. I promised I wouldn't hurt her as long as she didn't know of her abilities. That was our deal, my love." the women smiled, walking over to the nearby bed. She kissed the figure on the forehead, sighing slightly, " Her life will bring you back to me." she whispered, her eyes meeting the dead, emotionless eyes of the young man. " My love....my death."