#scmcnymuses

[storiesuntold]

@scmcnymuses​​​ asked: 🖋️ - honestly you can pick a muse or just do my url I just wanna see calligraphy 👀👀 | Handwriting Calligraphy Meme

I did both, url and muse, since it was fun doing these (even tho I have gotten quite rusty it seems...). I decided on a Rotunda style for this. Hope you like them ❤️

[witchoflegends]

@scmcnymuses liked for a Barnum sister starter: Helen

“The boiler still acting up?” Helen entered the room without bothering to knock, and beelined straight to the boiler in question. She had recently started working at the museum as a member of the maintenance crew. It was still odd to her that someone’s office was down here, but she didn’t have time to focus too much on it. “I swear, every time I think I’ve fixed it for good, it starts up again. You’d think they’d just buy a new one at this point.”

[strengthcfcharacter]

@scmcnymuses gets her test run

    “That’s inaccurate,” Rhys commented, peering over his shoulder at Feyre’s painting. “You’ve made Lucien look positively terrifying. The last I saw of him, he looked like a pining lost puppy.” Was he bored? Of course he was. And when Feyre had elected to ignore his whining over their bond, he’d decided to come and do it in person, breathe right next to her ear... potentially annoy her until she paid attention to him. “I’m slightly insulted you’re not painting me after last night.”

[mesmusae]

@scmcnymuses​ liked for an elain starter: For mor...with maybe more coming..haha mor more....ignore me xD

Elain was sitting in the garden, tending to some of the flowers and enjoying the beginnings of spring. She heard the crunch of the path behind her and turned, expecting to see her sister but instead finding Mor. “Oh hello,” she greeted. 

[mesmusae-archived]

Open Starter: First Starfall

Elain stood in a dress of pale blue, and when the light hit it just right, it sparkled like starlight. She’d been told it was a fitting dress for the evening, though no one had told her what to expect. Feyre had the previous day commented that it was much better viewed than explained, and that it was too difficult to explain anyway. 

So Elain stood on the edge of the party, watching, feeling out of place in a setting that she’d once felt very at home in. It’d been a lot time coming, adjusting to her new life, her new power. Learning it, learning how to interpret it. And it was strange to spend a night here. When she felt the presence approach and stand next to her she only glanced for a moment. “Hello,” she said softly. “I don’t imagine you’ll tell me what this is all about?”

[rebellicvs]

@scmcnymuses asked: “How’d you get here?” -Milo @ Excalibur

It was not the first time he came across a human who talked to - what they thought to be - inanimate objects, simply because they could. And as it was often the case, Excalibur couldn’t resist changing from his sword form to his preferred humanoid appearance. It was just too much fun to watch people’s reactions and a magical sword had to get their entertainment from somewhere, right?

Once humanoid, Excalibur replied, “Good question. If I recall correctly my last wielder abandoned me here. What led you to be here?” 

[styleoverlaw]

@scmcnymuses​ continued from here

“Sleeping,” Albus mumbled groggily. Pulling Elphias closer and burying his head in his shoulder to block out the sun as best he could. He didn’t know what time it was, but the mild headache he was feeling was telling him it was too early. For anything. He didn’t make it a habit to overindulge in alcohol, and mornings like this only reminded him why. At least he wasn’t alone. “You weren’t planning on getting up, were you?”

[fckingbard]

@scmcnymuses​ liked for witcher!jask

“Was that--” The man gave an indignant huff. Golden eyes narrowed into a vicious glower, he stowed the steel shortsword in its sheath at his back, sliding it home with one well-practised motion, “I might not be bearing arms quite so LARGE as Geralt of bloody Rivia, but I’ll tell you that-- Gods above, SIZE matters not when one’s SKILL is unmatched.”