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@we3devils
Independent, semi-selective, medium activity multimuse OC blog. Folklore, mythology, and supernatural based. Heavily headcanon based. Canon character and OC friendly. Crossover friendly. 21+ RP account. Multi-verse and multi-ship. Sideblog to strifeincarnate.
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Indie Steve Harrington from Netflix’s Stranger Things. Monster hunted by Strode. Est. August ‘22. Read rules.
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Just a quick little update...
I'm dealing with pneumonia which has knocked me for a loop and the spicy sadness has hit big time. All my muses are almost radio silent so I'm going to extend my hiatus for a few more days and see how things go.
I can still be reached on Discord, but it doesn't always give me notifications. I promise I'm not ignoring anyone!
Send ❤️ if you want to ship but are too shy to ask
Can be sent on anon or not
send 👀 for a dirty thought and/or fantasy my muse has had about yours.
if you can’t see the emoji, send “dirty thoughts~”!
My work schedule goes back to normal after tomorrow night so I will ideally be more active after then.
Thank you all for being patient with me. My muses have been fickle beasts as of late.
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“That depends completely on the adventure.” Alex countered before turning his gaze to the other. He wasn’t the best at talking to people, and came off as either cold or awkward. “What did you have in mind?”
He considered for a moment. “Nothing that’s too much of a spectacle or my manager will lose it.” And he wasn’t actively trying to make her job harder. He just got bored when he wasn’t doing something wild. He pulled out his phone to see what the area had to offer. There were parties, but that scene was getting a bit boring. “…have you ever been skydiving? Or ziplining? How’re you with heights?”
"Uh..." He'd never really thought about it before. Heights had never bothered him while on stage, but that was a far cry from jumping out of a plane. "I don't think they do? I tend to keep my feet on the ground. So you're an adrenaline junkie I take it?"
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“Jesus…and I thought my family was fucked. Well, at least the part I know about anyway.” Alex had never been truly convinced by some of the stories his mom had told him about his father and extended family, but hadn’t spoken his suspicions aloud.
“Yeah, it does. So now that we’ve sung the blues, how do we turn this around?”
“Cheap pizza and shitty movies, usually.”
Myra didn’t really talk about her life as much as this, preferring to push it down and ignore it as much as possible, but here she was, confessing to him like she had no other choice.
"Sounds like a pretty good time to me. What kind of shitty movies?"
Like Myra, Alex didn't talk much about his family or life, at least not with people he didn't know well. Yet here the siren was spilling his guts like a teenager on his first day.
Hey Gage, what's your type? Like, romantically? Are you interested in anyone? If so, who and why?
"Damn, you're a nosy bunch aren't ya? I don't have a particular 'type'. I just like who I like. It's too soon to tell, but I might have someone in mind. Check back with me later."
SEND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT ASKS, ANONS, IC STUFF, ANYTHING TO ANSWER, ETC. if there’s ever been anything- anything at all -that you’ve been curious regarding my muse(s) or blog(s) ( no matter how big or small ) NOW’S THE TIME TO ASK!
💭 Gage about Salem
"I'm curious about Salem, and definitely wouldn't mind getting to know him better. He makes me feel normal- like it doesn't matter what I am."
💭 Lucas about Cy
"Cy's cute and I like him. I'm afraid whatever this...shit is inside me...will end up hurting him."
He chuckles and then looks at the other closely "I would walk quickly away if they weren't into humans or anything else and hope that maybe talking to them would keep them from killing me which it probably wouldn't but it would be nice to just try to pull my ass out of trouble." Connor then cocks an eyebrow at the other "What would you do in that situation?"
He tilts his head to the side with a thoughtful look "I guess I could just go up there and make sure that the lights are in place for you but I'm not someone who sets that stuff up so I wouldn't know my ass from a hole in the ground." Connor laughs then bring up a hand to brush an errant waves of hair back behind his ear "The only thing that I do in the place is have fun and hope that if there's anything here it's having fun too."
Alex offered a knowing smirk, almost tempted to reveal that he wasn't human to Connor merely to see his reaction. In the end he chose against it. That kind of information was dangerous in the wrong hands, not only to himself but to those he held most dear. "Me? I dunno. I guess it would depend on what kind of creature I was talking to and if it was going to eat my face off or not."
"Hey, don't get yourself hurt or in trouble on my account." He cautioned, stark blue eyes passing over the other male for a lingering moment. "Hey, how about we get a drink from the bar while the tech guys get all this shit set up? I doubt we're helping any just standing in the way."
NSFW PINTEREST SENTENCE STARTERS.
“your gentle side makes me weak.”
“your dominant side makes me wet/hard.”
“i love your name, want to hear me moan it?”
“i can make you shut up, but you might moan a little.”
“you’re on my to-do list.”
“good sense of humor, dirty mind and a beautiful heart. deadly combination.”
“my bed’s fine. i’d much rather be in yours.”
“two words: i’m horny.”
“sorry, sorry. i’m just a little … fuckstrated.”
“you have my permission to wake me up if you get horny.”
“get in bed and play with me.”
“sex is not all i think about.”
“sometimes i think about food and blowjobs.”
“bite my lips.”
“kiss my neck.”
“i promise i will rip your fucking clothes off.”
“tits are meant to be played with.”
“tits are meant to be sucked on.”
“i’ve had sex with you a lot in my head.”
“neck kissing is such a turn on.”
“tonight, you’re mine.”
“just grab my ass and kiss my neck!”
“i’ll get on my knees for you. not to pray, but you will be worshipped.”
“harder!”
“faster”
“oh god yes, right there. please, keep going.”
“i want to pin you to my wall because you’re a fucking masterpiece.”
“don’t make me ask you twice.”
“beg.”
“oh darling, you’re quivering.”
“you taste incredible.”
“shhh, my dear.”
“you’re coming undone and i’ve barely touched you.”
“that little smirk you do before you go down on me? mm.”
“cockwarming is such a pretty concept.”
“desperate sex is so hot.”
“hey, wanna fuck?”
“i just want to feel you.”
“your weight. that’s the ideal i weight i want over me.”
“suck my cock and call me daddy.”
“i’m going to take real good care of you. i promise.”
“let me hear you.”
“that’s it, good girl/boy.”
Send me “💭” for my muse to blurt out a thought they’ve had about yours
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“I have no idea what that is but it sounds dangerous.” Lucas’ knowledge base of creatures that weren’t entirely human was mainly based around the basics. Not that he was dumb, it just wasn’t his area of expertise. However, he would have had to been blind and dumb to not notice how his handiwork on Cy’s skin had started healing damn near before his eyes. “Honestly I was expecting you to say you were a werewolf or some shit.”
At Cy’s threat, a wicked grin spread across Lucas’ face, hazel eyes flashing. “That a dare, or a double dare? ‘Cause I think I can handle anything you wanna throw at me, bright eyes. And uh, who says getting caught with your pants down is a bad thing?”
“Greek. Spirits of violent death, daughters of Nyx,” he explained, figuring that would help clarify even a little. Grandma Nyx was fairly known at least, even if he had actually yet to meet the woman. “Nah, I know some werewolves though. We have some hybrids in the family and they range from emotionally stable to lesbian that likes to be stabbed and, honestly, I like being cut up but I’d rather not be stabbed.” Cypress definitely toed the line there, but he did still have his limits.
“No, that was a Chris Hansen warning because we both know I look a lot younger than twenty.” Still, he moved closer to Lucas, grinning playfully at him. “Depends on if getting caught will ruin the fun. Which it might if you’re being hauled back to the nursing home.”
Nyx was at least a name that Lucas was familiar with. It was still a lot to process that he was talking to a living descendant of a Greek goddess though. It really shouldn't have, considering he himself was a mystery of some freakish kind, and his two best friends were supernatural beings. "Don't worry, I don't plan on stabbin' ya. I only do that when I'm working the haunts and those blades are fake."
"Oh fuck off with that Chris Hansen shit!" Lucas laughed and dragged Cy closer to him, his laughter fading into a playful smile. "Keep it up, kid, and I'll be forced to put you over my knee."
"Yeah, that's true." he agreed with a soft huff, running a hand through his dark locks before turning his gaze toward Nik. "You look like you're not having the best time either. Family?"
"Among other things, yeah. Sort of stuck in the middle of some shit right now, and it's really starting to suck ass 'cause it feels like my feelings don't seem to matter to some people."
"That sounds shitty, dude. I'm sorry." Gage frowned a bit. "But you know your feelings do matter, right? I mean, fuck, it's your life after all. You can't live it for everyone else all the time."
That was rich advice, considering he himself couldn't follow it. Whether it was his parents or his two best friends, Gage had begun to feel like his life wasn't his own.
