Huntress

[venctrix-blog]

RP PARTNER (quietly): so, it's a little silly, but I had this plot idea and I was wondering if you were up for it? It's okay if you say no, I just thought it'd be fun-

ME(at full volume): IM ALWAYS A SLUT FOR PLOTS.

[meme-archive]

send me a ❖ + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.

[bad-intentixns]

[venctrix-blog]

Since I didn't participate in Munday, here's my picture now BECAUSE I GOT A BEACON HILLS HOODIE!!!!!! I'm so excited like you guys have no idea.

[soulveiin-a-blog]

                             You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise                               You’re spilling like an overflowing sink                     You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece                    And now you’re tearing through the pages and the ink

                                                         indie multi-muse written by Chelsea

[yeah-yeah-beebiss-1]

IMPORTANT OCTOBER PSA

so with halloween being right round the corner, it’s a good time to remind everyone to remember that:

it’s the monster mash

it was a graveyard smash

it caught on in a flash

feel free to signal boost, and stay safe, lovelies!! remember to drink enough water!!

[anem0nesiac-deactivated20231104]

people tend to not take these kinds of psas seriously, so let me take it upon myself to share my own personal experience:

I was working in the lab, late one night When my eyes beheld an eerie sight. For my monster from his slab, began to rise And suddenly to my surprise..

He did the mash.

He did the monster mash.

And not only did it catch on in a flash, it was also, a graveyard smash.

please spread this like wildfire.

[cold-vixen]

[noshelterbutme]

her nightmare pulsed into me, shaking me out of my own dream… images, hers, not mine, tumbled through my mind: fire and blood, the smell of smoke, the twisted metal of a car. the pictures wrapped around me, suffocating me, until some rational part of my brain reminded me that this wasn’t my dream.

[soulveiin-a-blog]

                             You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise                               You’re spilling like an overflowing sink                     You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece                    And now you’re tearing through the pages and the ink

                                                         indie multi-muse written by Chelsea

[yourmusings]

RP starters: Flirting ( + responses to it. )

“You come here often?”

“Can I offer you a drink?”

“So.. You expecting someone?”

“Do you need a place to stay for tonight?”

“I gotta tell you… you look incredibly hot.”

“Do you want to dance with me?”

“Look at us… we are basically a couple already.”

“I bet you would look even better without your clothes on.”

“Are you single? Just asking.”

“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever encountered.”

“What would you say if you and me would go somewhere else?”

“I love the way you’re dressed.”

“Do I have any chances with you?”

“Do you have anything better to do later?”

“Can I get your phone number?”

“You seem like a bad boy/girl/person type.”

“I can do whatever you want, babe.”

“You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.”

“I bet guys/gals/people are all over you.”

“You should be a model.”

“Are you… trying to flirt with me?”

“Maybe if I get a free drink I can consider talking to you.”

“That won’t work. Try again.”

“Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?”

“I’m waiting for someone. However, you can amuse me in the meanwhile.”

“You don’t look so bad yourself.”

“I thought you were taken.”

“So, have you flirted with every girl/boy/one in this bar yet?”

“Do I look like someone who seems interested in you?”

“Compliments won’t pay my drinks.”

[soulveiin-a-blog]

                             You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise                               You’re spilling like an overflowing sink                     You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece                    And now you’re tearing through the pages and the ink

                                                         indie multi-muse written by Chelsea

[quillweaves]

Imagine your otp/oc’s

[rcmaniarc-deactivated20200530]

PETER was a different breed. He was not our neighbor. He did not want the things we wanted. If you told him to straighten up and fly right he could only look at you in utter confusion: to his mind this was exactly what he was doing. Foremost he was guilty of civilization’s unthinkable crime, as plain in his walk as a limp: he was not owned by A N Y O N E…..      —- written by aynsley

[venctrix-blog]

@fixatedonthestars || Continued

       The schooled expression Rylee had crumbled at his words. “ You’re loyal to those you care about --- that’s what I love about you. ” Crossing her arms she looked away from him, she couldn’t look at him while she spoke or it would makes things harder. Instead she looked at her shoes as she shuffled her feet a bit. “ I don’t care that you’re part of the pack, that’s not what this is about. I try not to let myself get too close to people. We move around too much. I could come home from school tomorrow to find a packed up house. ” It wouldn’t be the first time that had happened. With a bit of a bitter chuckle she ran a hand over her face. “ That not getting close mentality didn’t exactly work out too well this time.... ”

[brucebannerramma]

If you are a ship whore and you know it click reblog.

[secretoftheflames]

>>Initiate Mun Monday

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[venctrix-blog]

Hey everyone. So, I’m kinda around but I’m also working on a project - a multi canon muse blog. ( which is here if you’re interested ) So yeah I’ll be bouncing between there an here.