[themajcrarcna]

#THEMAJCRARCNA :// [. . .] a sporadic activity & selective multimuse, 18+, explored by jove [he/him, est.] previously turnandface.

A MULTIMUSE CONTAINING STUDIES IN : dirty hands, how and why did you dirty them? self-destructive tendencies, learning the hard way, maturing from a wound, cognitive dissonance, the byronic "hero", religious trauma, the death of the heart & the rebirth of a weapon?

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DOSSIER, HISTORY, STATISTICS.

NAME. Alexander Reagan Claude. TITLE/ALIAS. The Wild Rose. NICKNAME. Alex, Claude. GENDER. Male. SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Homoflexible. DATE OF BIRTH. September 25th. AGE. 26 OCCUPATION. Nightclub performer, vocalist, painter. MBTI. ISFP HEIGHT. 6'0." PHYSIQUE. Tall and lanky. FACECLAIM. Alain Delon. SCARS. TBA. TATTOOS. None. HAIR. His hair is short, most always slicked back with pomade or parted to the left side of his head. EYES. Copper brown. MOTHER. Eleanor Claude. FATHER. Thomas Claude. SIBLINGS. Regina Claude, sister. TRAITS (+). Passionate, creative, sociable. TRAITS (-). Bitter, irresponsible, unreliable.

HISTORY & VERSES.

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Scratch making a VtM verse for Kieran, need to make one for Alexander ASAP

[percyfraser]

SOME LIKE IT HOT 1959 — dir. Billy Wilder

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Two finals completed, now papers!

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My wrist hurteded

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Two finals completed, now papers!

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THE RETURN OF THE [BLANK'S] TYPE MEME.

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(     *     BARE BONES.

a selection of headcanon questions inspired by key bones in the human body.

skull.   what memories/thoughts do they guard the most from others ?

cheekbone. what makes them smile ?

mandible / jawbone. what are they incapable of saying out loud ?

teeth. what lasting mark do they leave on others ?

hyoid / neck. who taught them to speak up, or stay silent ?

clavicle / collarbone. who/what do they lean on when they're vulnerable ?

scapula / shoulderblade. what burden do they carry on their back ?

sternum. what makes their heart pound hardest ?

ribcage. who/what are they trying to protect ?

humerus. do they use humour as a shield or a weapon ? what from/to ?

radius. who/what do they reach for first in a crisis ?

ulna. who stands by them no matter what ?

carpals. what small habits do they have ?

metacarpals. do they ask for help or clench their fists and bear it ?

phalanges. what is their relationship with touch ?

spine. when do they lose their backbone, what scares them ?

pelvis. what future or legacy are they afraid/excited to be responsible for ?

sacrum. what sacrifices have they made ?

coccyx / tailbone. what outdated beliefs do they still carry, if any ?

femur. what drives them forward ?

patella / kneecap. how compliant/obedient are they, who will they kneel for ?

tibia. who/what keeps them moving forward ?

fibula. do they ever feel overlooked ?

tarsals. what past mistakes stick with them with every step they take ?

metatarsals. if they could disappear for a day, where would they run ?

[notmorbid]

annie bot.

dialogue prompts from annie bot: a novel by sierra greer.

come to bed. i know how to cheer you up.

i have no delusions about where i come from.

i love when you get all righteous and compassionate.

what's your name, honey?

am i pathetic?

a secret will make you real.

you have to be smarter than you were.

regret is for cowards.

look at me, please.

this is not a safe place to be.

who do you think runs the show around here?

i don't want to be this person.

i can see you thinking.

there's this saying, 'your possessions come to own you'.

why didn't you tell me this before?

you didn't ask. i didn't think it mattered.

we might be safer together.

i should come with you. we should stay together.

stay here and hide. i'll come back for you.

will you stay with me?

wake up. don't make a sound. we have to go.

i love you, but you're still a dick.

sorry about that. i'm always putting my foot in it.

we're fucked. you know that, right?

you made a mistake. it's easily fixed.

what's it going to take for you to quit?

you're growing and changing. you're going to make mistakes.

what would you do, if you were me?

i don't want to be dead. i want to live.

you'd be eaten alive in the real world.

you're a complete puzzle to me.

let me do the dishes.

how easy it must be to be you.

traveling is a fantastic way to expand the mind.

we're on a new frontier. anything's possible.

perhaps that's what unhappiness is: comprehension.

i miss having a secret. is that wrong?

i don't have the right to be happy.

you can't throw away __ years of friendship.

i get it. i'm the douchebag.

timezones? fucking travesty.

it couldn't hurt, could it? to talk to someone?

i wish i knew how to make things better.

you deserve to be happy.

i'm thinking of getting a dog.

what else? think it over.

what is it that's troubling you?

did you have pets when you were a kid?

i miss who you were, back then.

you can leave. no one is stopping you.

i wish i understood you.

i've never been angry like this before.

not everything is about you.

what's really going on with you?

you don't sound like yourself. everything okay?

do whatever you need to do to protect your own heart.

a little jealousy is okay. it shows you care.

i actually laughed today. really hard.

i miss laughing.

fulfillment starts with being truly honest with yourself.

we missed our anniversary.

you have no idea how messed up i feel.

i can't tell what's true anymore.

is there something you want to ask? or say?

you knew me so well.

you're a good teacher.

thinking too much will make you unhappy.

you'll be with me the whole time, right?

but you don't want me to go.

you make me want to be more like you, and when i try, i'm better.

are you alright? can you hear me?

you don't have to process everything at once.

you're fine. you have time.

[sigurism]

Mad Sweeney American Gods Head Full of Snow 1.03

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Does anyone have any tips for making an online (writing) portfolio? I've got to make one for my writing and lit. capstone, and I don't really know what I'm doing

[neongrime]

Q: Lips. in the midst of an intimate exchange, sender smooths their thumb back and forth over receiver's lips. @turnandface

It’s rare to see Sami so subdued, eyes closed, almost purring at the feeling of Ignacio’s thumb on his lip, like he’s starved for any kind of touch. In a way he is, the rush of hormones and desire wiping his brain blissfully clear of any other thoughts than are not how badly he wants this— has wanted this, for a while now. The two of them have been playing this dangerous game of push and pull for far too long.

This is arguably one of their worst ideas, one that can only go either wrong or terribly wrong. But dammit if there isn’t a rush of thrill in that too. He wants to be a bad idea for the night, the wrong choice, something Nacho might regret in the morning. And he will regret it, can almost see the gears already turning inside his head. 

“Stop thinking so hard,” he mouths against his fingers, conveniently keeping him from devouring his face the way he wants to. Scratch that, he wants to bite his face off. Lips, face, everything. Make a full meal out of him. “Fuckin’ cock-tease,” he grins, playfully nipping at his finger. They haven’t even made it into his apartment, cornered him right outside the elevator. For a demented moment, seriously considering jumping his bones then and there. 

Slyly he nuzzles his fingers away to get at his prize, coaxing his mouth into a hungry kiss, pushing him all the way back against the wall with a rough shove. Where Ignacio is thoughts and concerns, and whatever else he’s got rattling inside that brain. Sami is a bulldozer of urges and unchecked greed, chasing his mouth like he’d find some craving in there that might settle the noise in his brain. Nothing but this, this, this. How warm and real and alive he feels. 

“Regret me later, fuck each other’s brains out first, yeah?”

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The night didn’t feel real anymore. Hadn’t since 2am. Since Vega leaned against him in El Coyote Cojo and set his skin and mind on fire with a few words. The sounds around them are white noise, except for the occasional obscene moan from the ads playing in the elevator they'd just stumbled out of.

He wants this, and sitting on that want has been hell enough. But this was a band-aid on a wound so deep it needed stitches. Too long grasping at threads of a moment's clarity instead of moving his lips against Vega's, the kiss rolls to a stop. He runs his tongue across his bottom lip like he's parched. He is. This isn’t the only thing he's gonna regret tomorrow, letting it all go too far. He watches V's lips move against his fingertips, trying too hard to let himself go.

'Stop thinking so hard.' Those stolid white eyes blinking down at him. All his emotions in his eyebrows and his lips, that stupid, goading grin that could drive him up a wall if he let it. It doesn't take long for the tension to melt from his jaw and furrowed brows. Vega's voice, more subdued than he thinks he's ever heard it. Not as much bite as he's used to. His shirt rides up, cold concrete against the small of his back. "Wanted this." He mumbles as he surrenders to the kiss, trying to suppress a soft noise caught in the back of his throat. Fuck.

"Yeah? Let's make it to your place first." Ignacio pulls him back into a brief but fierce kiss, all teeth, pressing himself back against the wall. "Lead the way, Vega," He quirks an eyebrow at him, nodding in the direction of the hallway before playfully shoving him a step back. It's almost a shame to push him away. His skin, almost hot to the touch.

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@4zune SENT [ LOADING . . .] A, B, & E :// NSFW ALPHABET ASKS.

AFTERCARE. How he is after sex is somewhat dependent on the vibes he gets from his partner. Typically, with hook-ups, he likes to shower afterward, usually with the other person. He won't linger most of the time, though. In a relationship or with a long-term partner, he wants to stay in bed with his partner for as long as possible. BODY. His favorite part of his partner's body depends on the partner, but it is safe to say he's drawn to biceps and muscles, in general. He doesn't necessarily have a favorite part of his body, but he's proud of his abs and "Adonis belt". His most erogenous zone is behind his ears, though. EXPERIENCE. Miles has a lot of sex; it's one of his main coping mechanisms. He generally knows what he's doing, but he has much more experience topping than bottoming. It's not that he isn't interested in bottoming. He just doesn't get the chance to very often.

[aftrdrks]

Missing a few (newly added) muses, but without further ado, in varying levels of detail, here are some of my muses' dick sizes.

Alex is circumcised, he has an upward curve to his cock. It is 6.3 inches (16 cm) in length and 5 inches (12.7 cm) in girth when erect. The tip also tilts up slightly and is narrower than the rest of his penis.

Beau is circumcised. His dick is 5.3 inches (13.46 cm) in length and 4.5 inches (11.43 cm) in girth when erect.

Chaz is circumcised. His penis is 5.5 inches (13.97 cm) in length, 6.5 inches (16.51 cm) in girth when erect. It is also veiny.

Jean is uncircumcised. His cock is 7 inches (17.78 cm) in length, and 4.9 inches (12.45 cm) in girth when erect.

Kieran is uncircumcised and has narrow foreskin. His dick is 6.9 inches (17.53 cm) in length and 5.3 inches (13.46 cm) in girth when erect. It curves downward.

Leon is uncircumcised. His penis is 5.5 inches (13.97 cm) in length and 4.5 inches (11.43 cm) in girth when erect. The underside (on either side of the midline) is very prominent and a little thicker.

Marrakesh is circumcised. His penis is 7.8 inches (19.81 cm) in length, and 6 inches (15.24 cm) in girth when erect, with a noticeable curve to the right. The tip is plum-ish maroon in color.

Miles is circumcised. His dick is 5.9 inches (14.99 cm) in length and 4 inches (10.16 cm) in girth when erect. It slants upwards at about a 45-degree angle.

Minoru is uncircumcised. His penis is 5.5 inches (13.97 cm) in length and 5 inches (12.7 cm) in girth when erect. It is straight with a larger head that tilts up a bit at the very tip, his foreskin retracts fully when hard.

Salvador's penis is uncircumcised, with a prominent head that pokes slightly out of the foreskin. It is 5.8 inches (14.73 cm) in length and 4.9 inches (12.45 cm) in girth when erect.

[kafkicoddities]

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 - Redone

Send a letter and I will respond with a headcanon about the ns/fw topic that corresponds to it!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex) B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (where does your muse prefer to cum/have someone cum) D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) L = Location (favorite places to do the do) M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

[ofsol]

I have just come from the berry fields, the sun kissing me with its golden mouth all the way (open your hands) and the wind-winged clouds following along thinking perhaps I might feed them, but no I carry these heart-shapes only to you. [ I DON'T WANT TO LIVE A SMALL LIFE, MARY OLIVER ]. a very selective low activity multi-muse. explored by sol.

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