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@theprojectofangels-a
I am depressed. I have lost my muse to write, I have lost the drive to get back on here or any of my alternative accounts. I can’t even begin to try and push myself anymore, my creative has finally found its end, and I found it was when none dared to try and help push for ideas.
I’m sorry for my failed promises, I’ll just continue glancing, but I can’t hope anymore, I give up on you Tumblr. You have failed me.
@richxrdbrook
It had been a long day of moving things around for her employer and friend’s arrival, she luckily wasn’t moving in with her, which left the nicely sized one bedroom apartment hers; a perfect idea to her as far as anything else Crystal had popped off with. Laying her head down on the table with a deep sigh, she brushed her hair out of the way to look out of the glass doors that lead to her tiny patio.
Wait..
Eyes opening a bit wider, she sat up and looked more closely- that was.. Richard Brook? A screech left her lips as she fell right out of her chair, managing to protect her head from impact by her hands before she rolled over and hid behind her counter. There was no way she lived across the way from Richard Brook! Her face felt as hot as the day she met her first crush, adrenaline rushing her body to make it shiver uncontrollably, somehow placing the blame of not being told of her neighbors on Crystal.
That girl was far too careful not to know!!
Peeking around the counter to look out again, to anyone looking in it would be very amusing, a bright red face peering around the corner to stare with wide disbelieving eyes. “Oh Gods it is him..” Best. Apartment. Ever.
Jim Moriarty~.
Yoki:
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)
Crystal:
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔(how close a friend they consider them)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗(wanting to have sex with them)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)
Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart...
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗💗💗 (hoping for a romantic relationship)
💔 Non-existent 💗 Very low 💗💗 A little 💗💗💗 Hopeful 💗💗💗💗 High 💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum
TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.
Please preface questions with “Truth”
Send me ♥️ for five random headcannons for my muses
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Or send me 💕 for five nsfw random headcannons for my muses
HAPPY HALLOWEEN! SEND ME ONE OF THE FOLLOWING AND I WILL POST A STARTER OF..
⚡ OUR MUSES are trapped in a Haunted House while an ongoing storm rages on outside.
🍎 OUR MUSES are apple-bobbing.
🍬 OUR MUSES discover a bag of abandoned Halloween sweets.
🍹 OUR MUSES are taking Halloween jell-o shots together.
🎬 OUR MUSES watching a horror film together.
💣 OUR MUSES are playing a Halloween prank on each other or someone else.
🙉 MY MUSE jumping out on YOUR MUSE to scare them.
🙈 YOUR MUSE jumping out on MY MUSE to scare them.
🏃 OUR MUSES are being chased through a Haunted House.
☹ MY MUSE discovers YOUR MUSE having a panic attack in a Haunted House.
☠ MY MUSE discovers YOUR MUSE playing dead.
🎭 OUR MUSES are caught wearing the same Halloween costume.
🎱 MY MUSE is telling YOUR MUSE a spooky story.
😱 OUR MUSES performing a Ouija board together.
⍟ OUR MUSES discover a Pentagon/Devil’s Trap.
❣️ MY MUSE comforts YOUR MUSE after something/someone spooked them.
❥ OUR MUSES making out in a pumpkin patch.
🔐 OUR MUSES have managed to lock themselves in a small room inside a Haunted House and cannot escape.
😰 YOUR MUSE has dared MY MUSE to the Bloody Mary challenge.
🎊 OUR MUSES are decorating a room/house in toilet paper.
💞 MY MUSE discovers YOUR MUSE has gotten themselves lost in a Haunted House or Maze.
☘ POT OF LUCK! Send me this & I will generate a surprise/random option.
ok, but your otp being cute and domestic as fuck:
hoarse “good morning”s whispered in the soft dawn light, hands clumsily finding each other through the haze of sleep
sprawled out on the couch together, marathoning so-bad-theyre-good sci-fi movies, flicking popcorn at each other to try to catch in their mouths at commercial breaks
dancing on hardwood floors in fuzzy socks, catching one another when they slide too far (the tall one stopping to argue- “you’re wearing my socks” “no i’m not” “they come up to your knees!” “… that proves nothing”)
curled under a shared blanket on the couch, watching scary movies far later than advisable, clinging tighter to one another at each jumpscare
cooking dinner together, stealing kisses as payment for anything and everything (”i need to get into that cabinet” “it’ll cost you~” / “hey can you pass the celery” “mmmmaybe”)
@theprojectofangels |
“I didn’t do it. The microwave just blew up on it’s own, I swear.”
“I don’t believe you, and you’re replacing it.”
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@theprojectofangels
Jay was clearly more exhausted than he had thought. He didn’t do this, especially not in public. How the hell had he been so careless to pull a move like that? Thankfully, as he heard the woman’s voice, he blinked and was happy she wasn’t holding a gun or anything like that in his face.
“Uh.. Thanks.”
He blushed as he ran a hand over his face, trying to regain himself from his post sleep state.
“Did… Did I fall asleep on ya?” He asked her after a moment, and after debating with himself if he should even make conversation.
She didn't seem bothered, even though she was wearing one of her favorite jackets. Violet drew back to the man seconds after a duffle bag was drawn up over her shoulder, a pull bringing her to her feet. " Yes you did, but don't worry about it, happens to the best of us."
Amusement was the only emotion gained, and as she could now fully look over him, a flirty comment wouldn't go amiss either. "It's not everyday I get a handsome guy to lay on me after all." A sly grin and wink, and she turned to watch the bus finally pull up.
“sex dice”
Action: Blow OnBody Part: Neck
In all honesty, she had not expected such an irregular meeting to end up in such a position. A simple coffee date by request of Yoki’s part after an exchange of numbers and here she was meeting him again, perhaps was just addicted to how normal he was compared to the insanity that was her usual M.O.
Which was probably why during this particular get together, a few drinks in she had her lips on his throat, decidedly tender instead of the possessive love marks she would leave on any other. Only because he was not her’s to claim, at least not yet.
Violet eyes lifted to observe his reaction carefully, the thin layer of saliva she had left behind intentionally gently blown on with icy breath. A soft an tipsily mirthful giggle followed soon after, her grin teasing in nature. “Mmm, now I’m having fun~”
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Let anarchy sing, for it’s song will end soon, and justice will ring true.
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Royalty AU sentence starters!
A big mix of them, so have fun with them! Intrigue, revolts, and fairytales~
“Your majesty, the invaders have breached the castle walls – you must flee!”
“I pledge my fealty to you.”
“One day, you will become a fine ruler of this land.”
“I need no king/queen.”
“You should do something about those revolts.”
“And on this day forth, you shall hold crown and scepter in the name of the people as its fair and just emperor/empress.”
“My king/queen, do not fret for there will be no one else I would rather die for.”
“Kings/queens do not weep so weakly.”
“I am not the true king/queen – I am merely their body double.”
“Oh, sweet Prince/Princess, would you care to be mine?”
“The king and queen have arranged it – you will be married to the child of the opposing nation so that peace may come to both our kingdoms.”
“In a few hours your head will roll through the town square – what say you, deposed one?”
“You are the king’s illegitimate child and I have come to collect you.”
“My name is unimportant – you, tyrant, will die today by my blade.”
“Oh, cruel majesty…for your selfishness and evil ways, I place a curse upon you and your house…”
“Royal balls are such a bore, aren’t they?”
“I wonder what it’s like beyond the palace walls?”
“You are hereby condemned, exiled from this kingdom, stripped of your title for crimes against the kingdom.”
“Oh, highness, do not shed anymore tears – I am here to rescue you.”
“As per the rules of the tourney, I am granted one wish: I wish to marry your son/daughter.”
“Let’s overthrow the king together, shall we?”
Her words were cold, sharp and steady. She never allowed any one person or thing hold her back, but somewhere in the darkness of her subconscious, the chains that once kept her down still rattled. I believe she is this way because of those chains, she tries so hard to keep others away from her because she fears those chains will wrap around those she dares to love. She is fridged, because she is scared. And the saddest part is that she has no clue.
theprojectofangels
When he felt her fingers, he flinched; he had not been touched with such gentleness since his childhood. He was no stranger to women and had felt their hands on all parts of his body, but her touch made him feel like he belonged some place.
-Melina Marchetta,
Finnikin of the Rock
(via books-are-better)
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