rewrite the stars

a canon multimuse indie rp blog written by annie.

[worldscollide]

worldscollide is a selective independent roleplay blog for canon muses from glee, riverdale, the 100, tvdu and many more written by annie (she/her, 21+, pst)

WARNING: this blog will contain mature themes including but not limited to: abuse, blood, drug use, sexual content, strong language, and violence.

you can also find me at:

@equalopportunityeviltemptress - penelope park, legacies

@fierysiphon - josie saltzman, legacies

@lesbianismx - oc multimuse

rules / muses / musings / writing / wanted / memes / starter call

© & © !!

[haloedcrownarc]

The first time she sees the blonde is at the club, smaller girl dancing between two males, the one is clearly Max Wolfe. Madison is familiar with him, after all they’d had plenty of fun when he was still exploring the city. And sure he is good at what he did, but tonight he isn’t what’s catching her attention, nor is the shaved head male with what hair is there dyed pink. It’s a cute enough looking threesome, but the female is where her focus remains. Leaned against the bar and sipping at a whiskey, savoring the alcohol and the way body moves against the harder bodies pressing close.draining the rest of drink the influencer pushes off bar and makes their way through the throng of bodies, voice is slightly coy. “hey,” max is the first to notice her, easy and playful grin as he greets her. “so cute. but my eyes aren’t on you tonight wolfe.”

@worldscollide gets a starter for audrey hope !!

[worldscollide]

she's out with her two favorite boys, sandwiched between them just how she likes. it's been a while since she's felt this happy and carefree, so despite the fact that she'd rather be behind closed doors with them in even more compromising positions or cuddled up in bed or on a sofa, she's still enjoying herself on their night out. a rather tall figure captures her attention when max pulls away and greets them. she looks at the redhead with intrigue. she thinks she's seen her with max a couple times and heard her name in passing, but she can't quite recall it at the moment. "and you are...?" she doesn't mean for it to come off as unfriendly, in fact she's rather neutral, curious, if anything. but she doesn't always have the friendliest demeanour.

[heartbloomed]

worldscollide​:

the body she had just completely drained of blood falls to the ground with a thud as she steps over it and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. suddenly, there’s a new presence within her proximity that sends her into high alert. a new scent, faint footsteps, and a racing heartbeat. it’s a werewolf that hasn’t shifted, that much she can tell, but the scent is unfamiliar to her. once she manages to pinpoint exactly where this new presence is lurking, she uses her vampire speed to appear in front of some girl she’s never seen before. her hand wraps around her throat as she narrows her eyes, pushing her up against the wall. “who are you and why are you following me?” / @heartbloomed​

avery stood lurking in the shadows of a nearby alley, peering out at hope and the freshly dead corpse now flopping onto the ground. she knew getting the jump on the youngest of the mikaelson clan was never going to happen. sure, she was recklessly stupid, but she wasn’t naive enough to think she had a chance in hell at sneaking up on a tribrid. it just seemed smarter to get a read on the situation, and let hope come to her — so that’s exactly what she did. with a sudden force, her body collides with the hard wall as a hand grips her throat. avery reaches a hand up to tightly grab the other’s wrist, attempting to move it. “who i am is unimportant,” she mutters through gritted teeth. “let’s just say.. i’m karma catching up with you, with your family. you mikaelson’s are plague to this earth,” she answers, words dripping with a venomous hatred. 

[worldscollide]

the hand wrapped around the other's throat doesn't budge at all with the attempt to move it. frankly, she hardly even has to exert herself to keep it there. her fingers squeeze against the slender neck ever so slightly as the stranger answers her question. the threat doesn't faze her in the slightest, in fact it's rather amusing that this werewolf thinks that she can go up against her. "clearly you know who i am, so you have to know what i am as well. you must be pretty stupid if you think you can outmanoeuvre a tribrid." a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, eyes flashing yellow for a moment as she studies the other. she's rather pretty, she'll at least give her that but she's quite sure she's never seen her before so this grudge against her family likely has to do with her dad. "let me guess: my dad or one of my uncles did something terrible to you or someone you love, so now you're hellbent on revenge. am i close?"

[aconitesbane-deactivated2023012]

hope isn't sure what it is about girls, but they just seem to taste better. this one looks particularly sweet, with big doe eyes and a soft smile. she seems almost relieved to be compelled, shoulders sagging and her form just generally more relaxed as if she'd been given permission to loosen up. "good girl," she hums, her hand sliding up to cup the other woman's cheek. "tell me your name." she might as well know who she is, if she's going to be her plaything, right?

shifting closer and pushing the other girl's ponytail out of the way, she leans in to place a kiss on her neck, right at the spot she usually bites. her other hand falls on her hip, holding her steady and in place. hope's fangs lengthen before she plunges them in, lashes fluttering shut as she tastes perfect blood, gushing into her mouth.

[worldscollide]

she isn't completely sure what she'd define her sexuality as, but she's sure she finds the girl in front of her attractive, especially as she calls her a good girl and has a surprisingly strong hold on her despite how small she is. "chrissy," she breathes out, leaning into her touch against all better judgment and despite the fact that her boyfriend is probably lurking nearby somewhere.

the kiss pressed to her neck sends shivers down spine and the sudden pricks she feels breaking her skin surprise her, but she still feels strangely serene as the other girl seems to suck at her neck. one arm wraps around her waist as the other grips onto her shoulders and she lets out a content sigh before murmuring, "do i get to know your name too?"

[aconitesbane-deactivated2023012]

open to: female muses

“so he’s a shitty date and you want to make him jealous?” hope asks, amusement tugging at the corners of full lips. she’d met the girl in the back of this club, sulking about the guy she’s out with. she’s pretty and it catches the tribrid’s eye, approaching the woman and taking her out onto the dance floor. it would be innocent fun, really, if it weren’t for the tribrid’s ulterior motives. she’s thirsty for blood, needing to satiate her vampire side. ordinarily, hope might not do something like this, but with her humanity missing, she hasn’t felt a thing in a long time. there’s no remorse as her slender hand catches the girl’s chin, tilting her face up. hope’s eyes dilate, speaking the words slowly and hypnotically as she uses her compulsion abilities. “don’t be afraid.”

[worldscollide]

she was irritated. it had been jason's idea to come to a club — something about helping her loosen up since she had been acting so strange. honestly, she wasn't really in the mood but had agreed so he wouldn't press any further about her recent behavior. she didn't have an explanation, or at least not one that wouldn't make her sound insane. in an attempt to 'loosen up' she had downed a handful of shots, only to realize that was exactly what jason wanted: her inhibitions lowered so he could draw more information out of her. annoyed, she had stormed off and bumped into a girl. in her drunken stupor, she had told the girl about what was going on and roped her into a scheme to piss her boyfriend off. when she finds herself looking the other girl's eyes, watching with intrigue as pupils dilate and the command sinks in, all of the anxiety and stress that had been consuming her lately seems to just melt away in an instant. "i'm not afraid," she mutters back, a genuine smile forming on her lips for the first time in a while.

[worldscollide]

uhhh so i’ve been away from tumblr for a while but from my understanding which editor you use affects your writing partner too? if we write together often (or are planning to write threads), can you let me know which editors y’all are using?

[fierysiphon]

friends… i have been so busy drowning in school work. apologies for being so mia :( the semester will be over soon(ish) and if i’m not too busy for the holiday season i’m hoping to ease back into the swing of things !!

[equalopportunityeviltemptress]

i’ll most likely be mia this weekend, lots of school stuff to do !!

[worldscollide]

this is relevant this weekend too... midterm coming up ;-;

[deepfeelsx]

[worldscollide]

okay friends, i need opinions:

should i stick with the simple blockquotes i’ve been using, or this new one i’m trying out?

also wondering if i should keep the border around the icon black, or change it to red.. but is that too much red

[worldscollide]

probably gonna stick with these new ones, now i’m just debating if i should keep my blog url on there or just do the character name...

[worldscollide]

okay friends, i need opinions:

should i stick with the simple blockquotes i’ve been using, or this new one i’m trying out?

also wondering if i should keep the border around the icon black, or change it to red.. but is that too much red

[worldscollide]

heavensbounty​:

heart beats fast as she looks up at the other girl, eyebrows raised, mouth hot with a retort. but the blonde is too fast and drea is reminded that eleanor was just as quick. just as conniving, maybe even more so than herself. nosey nora grew up, and in place of shy, awkward girl is a woman who will literally hit you with her car to get what she wants. it’s thrilling in a way, not getting hit by said car, but someone with such drive. like eleanor had hit her with a legit fucking car, she’d been in the hospital. and all to get what she wanted? drea herself had never gone to that length herself. sure she’d planted drugs on people. essentially roofied the school. but to give what eleanor had essentially devised so easily. well it was terrifying, but like in an evil genius kind of way. and what girl didn’t thirst over a bad guy? the kind of villain that didn’t hold back? so yeah, she may have the smallest of crushes on her best friend who attempted to nuke her life. but she was a teenager, most attraction was do to hormones and angst. slipping into the car she looks over at what has to be the biggest villain to hit her life and grins. “someone’s looking cute, mommy’s proud.”

@worldscollide​ asked for a starter !!

eleanor’s been acting as drea’s chauffeur as of late — it’s the least she can do after hitting her with her car. while her friend’s car isn’t exactly totalled, it’s also in no condition to be driven at the moment. it was a minor inconvenience that was necessary for her whole grand scheme. besides, she enjoys spending the extra time with drea and the feeling seems to be mutual. they just seem to have this special kind of connection she’s never felt with anyone else. not even carissa. it’s funny, the night she had stayed at drea’s after the ring ceremony and they had first really bonded, drea had told her ‘i like you, eleanor. you’re just like me.’ somehow she was both correct and incorrect. in a lot of ways, they were alike. even more so than drea had realized at the time. but in her humble opinion, she was even more conniving than drea. after all, she was able to pull off her plan as long as she did without being detected. but luckily they’re past all of that mess now. she wants to enjoy her time with her best friend without the complications of grand schemes and backstabbing and all of the other things that had brought them together in the first place.

she laughs at the compliment drea pays her as she gets into her car. “oh, are you just ‘mommy’ now that we’re done with our revenge?” she asks, grinning back at her. “but thank you. the whole aesthetic i had going when i was luring you in wasn’t completely a ruse, but i knew it would one, make me appear more unassuming to you therefore raise less suspicion if any at all and two, prompt you to make me over, bringing us closer together and gain more of your trust.” she explains, a smirk dancing on her lips. “is mommy even prouder knowing that information?”

[worldscollide]

heavensbounty​:

it feels weird, being in a relationship that she hasn’t perfectly curated to fit the way she wants. but something tells her even if she could she wouldn’t. there is such a beauty to how every corner leaves her finding a new surprise. how russ loves with his old being. how everything is just for them. not picked apart by the school and cameras. no, russ prefers painting her, on her. enlightening something drea never knew she had in her. a want to give. to be a better person. arms wrap around his neck, knowing he’s generous enough to either lift her or lean down for her. it’s hot, being taken care of in a way she’s never experienced. makes her think this is what it means to be in a real partnership. “you look extra handsome today.”

@worldscollide​ asked for a starter !!

he never would’ve expected he’d end up with drea torres of all people. the fact that drea even spared him a glance was a bit of a shock to him. he would’ve assumed that a girl like her would think she’s too good for him. but after spending time with her and getting to know her, he realizes he had her all wrong. while some of the assumptions he had about her are definitely a part of who she is, she’s also so much more. it makes him more than glad he had decided to approach her that day on the beach.

as her arms wrap around his neck, a smile tugs at the corner of his lips as his arms wrap around her waist, leaning down to kiss her happily. “thanks, babe. you look rather lovely yourself,” he returns the compliment, stealing another kiss. he pulls back just enough to look at her, brown eyes full of affection and fondness as he does. “was there anything in particular you wanted to do today?” he knows his girlfriend well enough to bet that she probably does have something in mind.

[worldscollide]

heavensbounty​:

joint is dragged from sweet lips that giggle as the more forward of the three takes it, her thumb coming up to wipe away the remains of powdered donut. “you’re so messy, montana.” meghan mutters before taking a hit of her own. they’re stretched out on a large lounger at yet another pool party, this time at elliot’s because ‘golden boy turns to wood’ has hit the air waves. but montana wanted to sun bathe with her lovers and who was she to deny her girl anything. “i only know how much you like cleaning us up.” montana teases back earning a squeeze to her hip from meghan. “what have we said about lying, mon?” she teases back leaning in for a kiss.

@worldscollide​ asked for a starter !!

elliot has mixed feelings about max’s downfall. mostly he’s disappointed that his best friend’s an even bigger piece of shit than he was aware. the serial cheating was one thing, but leaking drea’s video last year and then everything he did afterwards, along with how he was caught on tape talking to her was just about the shittiest thing he’s ever seen. clearly he did not respect women, nor was he the ally he claimed to be. he turns his head slightly to glance over at his girls, chuckling softly at their exchange. he could never imagine doing the things max did to drea to the two of them. reaching for the joint, he takes a long drag from it. as he’s exhaling the smoke, someone calls his name. he lets out a groan. it’s maybe the twentieth time he’s been summoned since the party started. “meghan, can you handle it?" it seems the student population has decided he should take max’s place as rosehill’s new golden boy — something he never asked for or wanted.

[worldscollide]

rebekah lets out an annoyed sigh as she steps over yet another dead body. it’s not that she really cares about these dead randoms that are littered what seems to be like all over the city. it’s the fact that clearly there’s some out of control vampire on the loose, threatening her and her family’s livelihood by being so reckless. when she finds a familiar face staring at her with contempt, she can’t help but let out a dry chuckle. “juliet. of course you’re the one behind this. it’s a bit pathetic, don’t you think? if you’d like to get back at nik and kol for what they did to you, i’d come up with something better.” / @heartbloomed​

[worldscollide]

the body she had just completely drained of blood falls to the ground with a thud as she steps over it and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. suddenly, there’s a new presence within her proximity that sends her into high alert. a new scent, faint footsteps, and a racing heartbeat. it’s a werewolf that hasn’t shifted, that much she can tell, but the scent is unfamiliar to her. once she manages to pinpoint exactly where this new presence is lurking, she uses her vampire speed to appear in front of some girl she’s never seen before. her hand wraps around her throat as she narrows her eyes, pushing her up against the wall. “who are you and why are you following me?” / @heartbloomed​

[worldscollide]

@thesnowfelled​ liked for a starter!!

she’s not completely sure how it’s possible, but she finds herself seated across from her daughter — well, one of her daughters. unfortunately it’s the one that’s not quite so fond of her. although she had apologized for behaving that way before they had to say goodbye, so maybe they could start over. “so,” she finally breaks the silence, offering lizzie a gentle smile. “tell me more about yourself. i know you take after caroline, and other bits and pieces from watching over you... but it’d be nice to hear directly from the source.”