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@thecostofaneye
From a Christmas elf to a newly crowned queen, there is much to choose from within my multifaceted multimuse blog. With currently 20+ muses, I’m hoping that everyone will find a muse that matches their own muse’s interests.
Mun is 21, has 10+ years of roleplaying experience, is OC friendly, AU flexible, just about open to anything.
Muses – Rules
graphics by: storybooksbycandlelight
I’m not very talented when it comes to making graphics, but I have a need to write like I’ve never had before. If you’re looking for a person with about twenty muses and only about eleven are actually interesting, well you’ve come to the right place! I’m mildly selective, somewhat OC friendly, crossover friendly, almost always online, and a big ol’ mess of a person! If you’re interested at all, I’d definitely appreciate a like/reblog/follow!
(11 years of RP experience and 6 on Tumblr, 21+, Central Timezone, Fast Responder)
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REPOST, DON’T REBLOG!
NAME OF YOUR MUSE: Onoik “Achaka” Vahk
ONE PICTURE YOU LIKE BEST OF YOUR MUSE’S FC:
TWO HEADCANONS THAT YOU NEVER TOLD ANYONE:
He’s really not very good with language or reading, regardless of what language he’s doing it from. This makes learning English extremely difficult for him, and translating Eruan to English feels like a heavy feat.
Achaka is afraid of oceans.
THREE THINGS THAT YOUR MUSE LIKES DOING IN THEIR FREE TIME:
Archery. He’s been practicing archery since he was ten years old. He stopped around the time his mother passed, but started again when he was about 15 years old. He learned so much more about it when he met his mentor.
Adventuring. Living in a place with nothing but walls surrounding would leave any knowledge seeking man hungry for the unknown. After he left, it became his life.
Taking Care of Cats. He finds a lot of wild cats during his travels. Occasionally, he’ll share his food with them and let them follow him around as he wanders. They usually don’t stick around for all too long.
SEVEN PEOPLE THAT YOUR MUSE LOVES:
Petlya. His baby sister. She’s the person he lived for for so many years. And while he was unable to stay with her to make sure she was raised right, Petlya is still one of the most important people in his life. Someday, he hopes he’ll make things up to her.
Kedon. His only son. While he personally never thought he’d ever have a child, it still doesn’t change the fact that he adores him. By no means does he believe himself to have been a good father in the years he’s been gone, or even before that, but he at least aims to show his boy that he is loved and that he can accomplish anything he sets his mind to.
Lioma. His mother. She was so important to him. Lioma was one of the very few who didn’t shun him for his want to go past the village walls. Having been born outside the walls herself, she knew the beauty the world had in store for her boy, and she wanted him to be able to see it one day. Onoik wishes he could tell his mother about all of the things he’s seen now.
Trean. His older sister. She kept him sane in the years following their mother’s death. She would comfort him when their father’s outbursts of grief became too much for them too handle. If Trean did resent him for leaving Eruah, she didn’t make it apparent.
Rynik. His little brother. Rynik was always the most understanding toward him when it came to his want to leave. Rynik saw the pain he was in, and knew it would be better for him to leave.
Streig. His youngest brother. Despite the resentment he knows Streig feels toward him, he still loves his baby brother all the same.
Abe Messenger. His mentor. The man who took him in after he left Eruah. He helped him to perfect his skills with the bow. He’s the one who encourages him to enter the knight tournament, to better himself.
TWO THINGS YOUR MUSE REGRETS:
Leaving Eruah. At the same time, he really doesn’t regret it.
Marrying Soten.
A PHOBIA YOUR MUSE HAS:
Illness
Tagged by: @milkmxid Tagging: you can take it from me if you want \ovo/
BOLD what your muse can do. REPOST, don’t reblog. TAG ten muses.
bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a backflip | play chess | give cpr | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive/calligraphy | use an electric drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump-start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock
tagged by: @milkmxid tagging: whoever wants to my dude
milkmxid:
“Oh, I can picture it,” she can see the leaves as golden as the Hylian goddesses. Red as her hair if not more so. The large leaves must take on the most fantastic colors and she’s sad that they are just beginning to change. Autumn is such a beautiful time of year, the time she was born, and she’s always felt a kinship with the season.
“Well, I reckon’ he’d be busy ‘round this time of the day,” she listens to the bells and her sensitive ears perk at the lovely sounds.
“I wanna see who lives here,” she decides. “That okay?”
Malon did have a point-- Graham was probably busy with much of the villager’s grievances, if they had any. Or just busy with just about anything the guards ended up giving him to do. Graham would probably be free closer to around supper time, hopefully. For both Graham and Malon’s sake, he hoped so.
“Affa nata,” He answered fully, and began to lead her toward Daventry Square. The area was only but a small center of activity for the kingdom, but quite a lot of he and Graham’s friends worked within this area. The bakers, the blacksmith, and the ex-fortune tellers. Many more seemed to be taking up space now, too, now that more people were being encouraged to do so.
There were several people wandering about the small area, with a good line that led into the bakery, where the Feys were no doubt busy. Achaka vaguely felt bad for Bramble, heavy with child but still on her feet constantly to make sure that the bakery was running smoothly.
The knight pointed out the several little shops set up to Malon.
“Grahama friends with many. Very good friends with Amaya: blacksmith, Wente and Bramble: bakers, and Hobblepots: troublemakers.”
“A queen still needs to develop new and important skills. You can always be better.”
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milkmxid:
“Oh,” she pauses as she stares out before the two of them. Daventry. It’s gorgeous. Her eyes widen and the maiden glances over at him. “It’s beautiful!”
( @thecostofaneye )
“...Ah. Best later in Fall, but still nice now.”
The leaves at this time of year were only now just starting to change, leaving many green leaves still on the branches with half-red ones. Achaka himself couldn’t wait for the color change. It would often remind him of his first arrival in the kingdom, where he met Graham and was nearly killed saving him.
The tradition of bells set up in the trees was still kept alive, thankfully, by the young king. The wind blowing causing them to chime softly. There were several paths they could seemingly take, and numerous amounts of things to do. Achaka would let Malon decide what she wanted to do.
“Could go right, see Grahama. Or see left, meet people.”
yo friends i’m working on new accounts
i’m working on another character from kq rn
hertenacity:
An airy chuckle crept out through the armor, echoing slightly as it turned into a small sound chamber. A shuffled of her cloak as she rested her hand on the hilt of her sword– a gesture she used to comfort herself, or a nervous tick. ( We’re not too sure which, honestly. ) Granted, Asha was nowhere near attending the challenges for becoming a knight in Daventry– nor was she around whenever Manny had attempted to win as he had in order to get closer to the thrown. And exactly what lengths he had gone to do it.
He was crafty, she could believe him as such– hence why she concluded he was a major threat.
It was after his comment that she allowed herself to briskly walk around, taking momentary stops to look around. A knuckle brushing against the part of her helm where her mouth would be, “–if I was someone of smaller stature.. focused more on wit and persuasion, stealth, than mere force.. where would I go after I was spotted..? Would I run away, or.. would I run the risk and use misdirection..?”
The brush and forestry seemed like a good option– and while she herself would have used something similar in a heated moment– she was also aware that deeper in some woodlands rested creatures that not only would possess a threat to those against you, but you as well. Hands moved to her hips as she continued to walk, placing her foot on a nearby rock as she thought.
“–No.. if I had the resources. I’d hide in a place where not everyone would look towards.. somewhere so brave, bordering insane, no one would initially think it’s me. They’d question it,”
With this, she turned her head in Achaka’s direction– feeling as though she needed a bit of his input on the matter. After all, he was the one who has spoken to him personally besides the king– and has dealt with his mannerisms. He would be more knowledgeable on this than herself, good insight to aid in drawing a conclusion on where they should go next,
“—when’s the last time he’s been spotted like this? And how drastic do you think he gets whenever he believes he can get away with something..?”
Achaka somewhat agreed with her latter statement. Manny was always trying to prove himself. He’d never go with the most overtly simple route unless it was clear that not even the people around him knew about how simple it was, so he could feel superior in the fact that he knew about it when they didn’t.
In this case, however, they knew they simple ways. So, uncovering a clever option to portray as “simple” would probably be their best bet. Despite the cold, Manny would likely put himself through hell just to be able to get through and do what it was he was planning. At this point, he was not yet sure as to what that possibly would’ve been, though he was wondering if it had to do with the impending birth of the royal heir.
...Scratch that, it most certainly would have had something to do with Graham and Valanice’s soon-to-be-born child. It’d been news for months now, after all. He wouldn’t have been surprised if it had managed to get to the goblin at some point.
“Simple or clever. Both in attempt to seem smarter than everyone else. Must keep eyes wide. Eyes open. Wish had more people with us, get more eyes on area.” With a teeny target like him, there was ample opportunity for him to just sneak on past them. “Must listen for out of place steps. Out of place noises. Cannot be sloppy.”
yo here’s a this account exclusive
i’m probably gonna make like. 3 or 4 more accounts
1. Bernard from The Santa Clause (it’s my favorite movie and i’ve had a crush on him since I was 2 fight me) 2. Pan from DBGT 3. Maybe Adult Gwendolyn from King’s Quest (maybe) 4. some character from BOTW. i still don’t know who but. i wanna.
i hadn’t play botw for like a week
but now i’ve gone from have 0 divine powers to 2
“ Just calm down, you found me. ”
He typically wasn’t one that allowed fright to get to him,however, Achaka hadn’t exactly expected to turn aroundand find Malon just gone. She hadn’t said anything, andhe hadn’t been able to see any trace of her for a goodfew minutes. Malon was his responsibility -- after all, hewas the one taking her to Daventry.
If he ended up losing sight of her and she got hurt, itwould be his fault. If she ever got hurt, he didn’t thinkhe’d ever be able to forgive himself.
“...Do not do again. Please.” Achaka begged softlyand placed a hand on the young woman’s shoulder.
“The Strokes” - Sentence Starters [Part 2]
Send a sentence in my inbox for my muses reaction to yours saying that to them.
“ I don’t see it that way. ”
“ I’m not like that. ”
“ I say the right things, but act the wrong way. ”
“ I like it right here, but I can’t stay. ”
“ The joke’s on you - this place is a zoo. ”
“ You’re right, it’s true. ”
“ Everything’s just great. ”
“ I just can’t remember. ”
“ Can’t you see I’m nervous? ”
“ Pretend to be nice. ”
“ I try, but you see… It’s hard to explain. ”
“ Oh, maybe someday you’ll know. ”
“ Thanks my friend, thought that we was dead. ”
“ Well I don’t care, ‘cause it’s free. ”
“ I hope it’s you who set this trap. ”
“ But, to me, it’s all the same. ”
“ I lost my page. Again. ”
“ I know this is surreal… ”
“ Believe me, this is a chance. ”
“ Leave me alone. ”
“ I’m in control. ”
“ Just take it or leave it. ”
“ Enough is enough. ”
“ He/she’s gonna let you down. ”
“ I can’t go back. ”
“ I want to be forgotten. ”
“ I don’t want to be reminded. ”
“ Please don’t make this harder. ”
“ Oh dear, is it really all true? ”
“ Life ain’t chess. ”
“ You don’t miss me, I know. ”
“ He/she seemed impressed by the way you came in. ”
“ Tell us a story; I know you’re not boring. ”
“ You’re not trying hard enough. ”
“ You sound so sleepy. ”
“ You sound so angry. ”
“ Just calm down, you found me. ”
“ I’m not your friend, I never was. ”
“ Yeah, I know you warned me… But this is too important. ”
“ Why can’t you wait? ”
“ ”“ ”“ “ Fuck goin’ to that party. ”
“ Alright, let’s go, you convinced me. ”
“ I won’t try to control you. ”
“ Friday nights have been lonely. ”
“ I’ll be right there. ”
got me dat thread tracker so i won’t look like a dumb oops
jxckspxcer:
☠〖ᴇᴠɪʟ ʙᴏʏ ɢᴇɴɪᴜs〗☠ Jack worked on deep breaths while he walked, diminishing his light head. They had magic, potentially some form of industry. He could still make it home, he just had to stop panicking. The soreness in his limbs became more prominent as the adrenalin faded and his head swam as his constricted thoughts began to filter through. Curiosity tingled at his every nerve ending and his mouth opened to fire off questions, but he wasn’t quite sure where to start.
❝ W- Well you’re not the ONLY one- foreigner I mean. I’ve never heard of Dahventry. But if English is still called ENGLISH then, it’s probably closer to home than I thought… ❞ At the very least he didn’t end up on some wildly different, alien timeline or something. People were still human, latin still evolved into English. But the timeline was off, countries that he’d never heard of existed and relations with magic seemed to be on a positive note.
❝ Achaka… ❞ His eyes roamed the path, drinking in the colorful foliage and sun-speckled path. The sight of tracks at least comforted him that the wheel was invented, but there was no telling how advanced it was. There didn’t seem to be any hoof prints. Though he was pretty sure he saw paw prints, which, made him anxious, picking up the pace to keep up with the taller man.
❝ So, got any wolves in Dahventry ? Or— HORSES ? I mean I can ride a horse but I couldn’t fight of a WOLF. Are you a knight ? Do you work for a MONARCHY ? I mean I’d guess Dahventry has a monarchy because it’s got knights, it could have a OLIGARCHY for all I care. I’m kind of like nobility you know. Where I’M from anyway. ❞ And off he goes, his jaw finally picking itself off the ground, rambling off on a tangent about medieval ruling structures and modern capitalism, mispronouncing the country name as the man did in blissful ignorance.
...This kid certainly did seem to like the sound of his own voice. Either that, or his panic was causing the much younger man to talk excessively. Either way, Achaka was feeling the top layer of his patience being gnawed at the more he continued to ask questions without waiting for answers.
“Wedzel wolves,” Achaka would finally get to answer the first of Jack’s many questions. Still, the first word came out extremely accented, as he was still finding it more than difficult to pronounce some of the strange words that people often said around him. Unfortunately he didn’t really know what he meant by a “horse.”
“Do not know “horse,”” He admitted, only to continue on again as he started to make his way across the river. There were a few boulders in the water, that of which helped pave a way for people to be able to get through it. With his long legs, Achaka had no trouble stepping on the boulders with ease. “Ahm knight. Do not know large words you say,” He wasn’t necessarily familiar with what the younger man was going on about, but he supposed that didn’t matter all too much.
Getting across the river, he stood on the other side and waited for the teenager.
“Friend, King Grahama. Maybe understand you better than me.”
y’done lost your anon privileges, kiddos.
