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BOBBY JOHN HAS BEEN MOVED TO @nahthekidlived
Send âGAME OVERâ to get a glimpse of one of the worse possible endings that can happen to my muse in their life.
It can vary to death, tragic occurences, loss of loved ones, becoming evil, betrayal, etc. It can be a short description or a short drabble.
For multimuses: Specify which muse(s).
Some lyrics may have been altered for writing purposes. Feel free to change wording to suit your museâs diction / pronouns!
MANIFEST:
ââ Whyâs it always touch and go? ââ ââ I think Iâm getting used to the firefight. ââ ââ I kinda think you like this. ââ ââ Thereâs something in the hate we make. ââ ââ Why you gotta bring your guns? ââ ââ Is my fate silver-lined? ââ
ECHO:
ââ I used to be a God in my mind. ââ ââ I could feel you all the time. ââ ââ Your voice could save me. ââ ââ I thought it was destiny. ââ ââ I know life is a journey. ââ ââ You gave up on me so early. ââ
WHERE THE SKIES END:
ââ Youâre a Goliath to me. ââ ââ I can bear all the weight of the world with you on my shoulders. ââ ââ We werenât just born to fade. ââ ââ Let them come test who we are. ââ ââ We were not born to stay low. ââ ââ Youâll never know what youâre made of until you set foot down the road. ââ
PERFECT MACHINE:
ââ I can fake it. ââ ââ I will show you what you wanted to see. ââ ââ I shouldâve let you know, you shouldâve ran for cover. ââ ââ Iâm just a parlour trick, a two-bit counterfeit. ââ ââ I will never let you see whatâs beneath. ââ ââ We were both pretending. ââ
TELEKINETIC:
ââ Iâm just a puppet in your play. ââ ââ Put me in check, with your hands wrapped around my neck. ââ ââ I found my role in a tragedy. ââ ââ I lost my soul in the make-believe. ââ ââ Iâm a fool again, you got inside. ââ ââ I fell for this lie. ââ
STRATOSPHERE:
ââ It burned my soul to see a thing with such beauty. ââ ââ Take me far from here. ââ ââ Are you even there? ââ ââ I climb to where the sky fades. ââ ââ I occasionally think about how quickly our differences worldwide would vanish if we were facing a threat. ââ
FAULTLINE:
ââ First, you gotta know how to play the victim. ââ ââ I only want to make it stop. ââ ââ Youâre tripping over every fault of mine. ââ ââ I never know if itâs your fault or mine. ââ ââ You donât wear a scar while Iâm the one in stitches. ââ ââ Thereâs no one left to blame. ââ
SOLSTICE:
ââ I remember how you were. ââ ââ Donât let me let the dark take over. ââ ââ I miss the way you were. ââ ââ You take the pain away. ââ ââ I get the feeling that it wonât subside. ââ ââ Then itâs over. ââ
TRIALS:
ââ These trials make us who we are. ââ ââ Weâre motivated by the scars that weâre made of. ââ ââ The steel in our hearts will be monuments. ââ ââ Weâve come out to play. ââ ââ Show me a new way. ââ ââ Away we go now, into the fray. ââ
WAKING UP:
ââ Is this real? âcause I canât feel. ââ ââ The more I try to stop this, the more I lose control. ââ ââ Am I just a ghost in my own machine? ââ ââ Stuck in my head for eternity. ââ ââ Am I in a dream, or in the in-between? ââ ââ Iâm not waking. ââ
OTHER WORLDS THAN THESE:
ââ You canât be lost if youâve gone AWOL. ââ ââ Iâve seen what you wonât see. ââ ââ There are other worlds than these. ââ ââ The truth you hide is the truth you seek. ââ ââ The light is ours to see. ââ ââ All these questions in your gut wonât fade. ââ
DIVING BELL:
ââ I sink into myself, low. ââ ââ Sorry thereâs no place for you inside the solitude. ââ ââ I swear Iâll follow through. ââ ââ Iâve got the sinking feeling that I never can go home. ââ ââ If I stare into the abyss, will it stare into me? ââ ââ Meet me on the surface. ââ
Send me '⯠+ a scene from my characters canon' and I will drabble it from my character's POV.
Send âGo back to sleepâ for my muse to call yours with those weird thoughts you have at 3am
Open | BJ
âWould you - stop screaming, your windowâs not even that broken - would you get your flashlight out of my face? I canât see.â
reasons that i was going 9 mph over the speed limit today: the lumberjack in the big red chevy truck behind me on this double-lined road was in a hurry and also was using a slightly more powerful bluetooth radio to play his music, but he was using the same frequency that i use, and he was just playing Party In The Usa on repeat, so every time he caught up to me my music started fading out and âi pUT MY HANDS UP THEYâRE PLAYIN MY SONGâ started blaring from my speakers and i was justly running for my fucking life
WHY AM I LAUGHING SO HARD I JUST KEEP PICTURING SOME POOR SOUL SWEATING AND STARING AT THIS TRUCK IN THEIR REAR VIS MIRROR WITH PARTY IN THE USA PLAYING IS THIS A SCENE FROM AN ACTION MOVIE
dude get your fucking flashlight out of my face i can't see shit
i don't care if "my eyes are glowing" and "humans can't do that", turn off your fucking torch and stop screaming you idiot
I am not sorry
i made this in paint in like 2 seconds
this is my promo now
please give the kiddos the love their writers denied them
[high key has a bag of popcorn but also insert none of my business meme]
tiredqueertmâ:
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âHey, squirt.â Ben said with a wide smile, sitting down next to his little brother.  âWhaddya say, you and me - a trip into town in my car.â Heâd fixed up a Cadillac with their fatherâs help and it was Benâs pride and joy.
âYeah, sure,â BJ responded. âUm... lemme find my sunglasses... theyâre around here somewhere....â He knew there would be the danger of hunters coming after him if his retinal flare was caught on camera. Truth be told he found the necessity of the sunglasses annoying. âAnywhere in particular you got in mind?â he added as he started digging through his stuff.
okay so i had this plot idea before but it was specifically for a GO crossover but now Iâm kinda thinking maybe it could work as a DW crossover too. ive yet to write it and im still interested in it
okay so it works for either of my shifter bois but it would be slightly different because BJ would have a malicious approach whereas Mikeyâs would be more innocent and accidental because he doesnt know who he is and is trying to carve out a new identity while BJ just wants to commit crimes with someone elses face.
basically the plot is shifter wants new face -> shifter turns into someone very much not human and hundreds/thousands of years old by mistake -> shifter cannot handle that much memory -> shifter is now JE Donna running to the person they changed into or the person that one trusts most for help
hmu if youre interested
BJ is very much about fitting in. Not necessarily in the public eye but fitting in with those he actually cares about, and he acts out (and by acts out I mean goes on a monstrous rampage) when he feels he doesnât belong or has no one to fit in with. In scenarios where BJ was actually adopted (typically by a Winc/hester or a relative of them), he may end up doing one or more of the following:
find a random on the street he thinks looks like someone in his family and use their face
turn into a younger version of someone he is related to
personalize his current face with traits that may or may not be from members of his family
however he will not try to look into the memories of whoever he turns into. In this case, he wants his own face, preferably one that resembles those around him, and having someone elseâs memories spoils that.
i made this in paint in like 2 seconds
this is my promo now
please give the kiddos the love their writers denied them
STEVEN AND ROYCE ARE MOVING
ive made a new multi specifically for those âau where the dead kid didnt dieâ muses of mine @nahthekidlived