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[xavidel-muses]

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30, Male with 12 years of on and off writing experience.

Have you ever wanted to step in a Kingdom of Fantasy and High Adventure? What do you mean people do that already?

Well then how about a good repertoire of other muses? This includes a Heartbroken Father, a Redhead Miqo'te, an Entity of Pleasure and a Time Protector, and others!

If any of those sound interesting, then this just may be the right blog for you.

Rules and Muses | Master Tag List | #Unexpected Fate: Open for open starters.

[xavidel-muses]

I will be more free after the 11th.

I am not dead, yet. But it has taken pretty much all of my concentration to survive this hell hole job I should have abandoned years ago. I have a cracked tooth from grinding my teeth for fucks sake.

So I am alive, and I am sorry I have been AWOL. I will continue to be for the most part for a while until I get life a little more on track. Maybe an at home job, fuck if I know.

[roaches-inthecereal]

[uwuinhell]

[xavidel-muses]

Sorry for being gone the past week or so. Life was hectic with work! Be back soon for threads.

[illinicoise]

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

[spn-fandom-breathing-heavily]

not even risking that shit

[codyslipring-deactivated2015060]

scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button. 

[tumblgang]

She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time

Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS

I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.

[skuubasally]

Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.

[luckytaters]

who the fuck is Madame Zeroni

[saudadesinfinitas-deactivated20]

Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is

[drayaintshit-deactivated2019030]

☝🏾😂

[callmedeku24]

Man lissen if you don’t know you better ask somebody AFTER you hit the reblog button

[emeraldmercury]

Idk who she is but I have an exam today so I’ll reblog her

[haiku-robot]

idk who she is but i have an exam today so i’ll reblog her

^Haiku^bot^0.4. Sometimes I do stupid things (but I have improved with syllables!). Beep-boop!

[jacobmick]

Because wise, I am.

[seymonecristina]

Oh fucks no she’s back lmao must reblog. I’m sorry guys

[silverslipstream]

Reblogging Madame Zeroni because I would hate for my great-great grandson to get hit in the head by running shoes

[aurorarpresources]

reblog this if you're fine with your mutuals sending you asks unprompted

[xavidel-muses]

Starter/Plot call for Sora

May I offer a tired, freshly saved after years in Unreality, maybe a little sad lad for anyone?

[do-not-u-dare]

”Explain yourself” followed by “stop making excuses” has always baffled me because the fuck you think explaining myself is????

[between-the-realms]

"oh, I'll be sure too." She stated with a soft chuckle. Some of them wouldn't be happy, but she didn't entirely care about their feelings. Her girls just had to stay in line. Especially when they needed to start pleasing Balthazar on his visits.

She waved him good bye and then would do what she needed to prepare herself.

During that week, Ana would break the news to the girls, most did not complain, did not talk back because they simply knew better. A couple had suddenly disappeared into the night. Ana put her group of crusaders to track them down and bring them back home. She'd have a talk with them whenever they got dragged back.

Murdoch and Grim were packed up for the trip. Grim was concerned for Murdoch tho. He seemed charmed by this king and the only grace Grim got was that he was smart enough to ask her to come along. She could at least keep an eye on the two of them.

They also had to break the news to their uncle, show as royally pissed off by the whole situation, but he would at least come to see them off. He wished he could make sure the two of them were okay on the trip, but he was going to have to watch the farm now that his niece and nephew we're sailing off.

[xavidel-muses]

"Thank you. This will only be a moment or two." He was glad he didn't have to answer the question of what it was he wished to speak about in front of everyone. He gave Murdoch another sign of respect, and took Grimalda to the captain's quarters, which was surprisingly modest.

He must not sail often if the quarters weren't grand and extravagant.

Or it wasn't his to begin with.

Once alone, he took a seat on one side of a small desk with a map on it, showing the distance between both lands, and on the other side of the desk, another chair. Both of which were very securely bolted to the floor.

"The reason I wished to speak to you alone is not what one would think knowing me. It's the truth of the trip. I do want to give Mister Nightingale a place where he can be free to be himself and use his magic without fear. I also want to cultivate his skills and make him stronger. I am going to offer him power, as a surprise. Thus the reason for the secret. I was curious though, you came along at his request, but is there anything you wish for out of this trip? Or is just being by his side enough? I don't want a special guest such as yourself to come here and go empty handed."

Sometimes, honesty and a genuine invitation is the best way to manipulate, and healthcare l Balthazar was using that very tactic.

[between-the-realms]

She listened to him, her arms crossed as he spoke with a slight tip tap on her arm as it happened.

Then she spoke, the first words out of her mouth since getting on this boat, "sounds like you want to turn him into some sort of weapon." There was a twitch of her nose. She was protective, and scared. Her body language almost resembled that of a wolf, she used aggression to protect what mattered to her.

But then she was asked what she wanted. The fact of the matter was that Murdoch wanted this, maybe not the extent that Balthazar was talking about, but the boy wanted it regardless. Grim knew that she couldn't change her brother's mind. Not now, not while on this boat. But there was something she could do.

"I wish to protect him. Make me his guard, train me to do so."

And whether she liked it or not, Murdoch Nightingale was all that Grimalda Muerte had, especially heading into foreign lands.

[xavidel-muses]

"I wouldn't say it that way. I don't think weapon is accurate. I don't intend to use him to harm or deter." At least none of his own enemies. Maybe Murdoch's own enemies once he knows who they are.

He listened to her demand and it took everything he could to hold back a smile, his face remaining serious.

Grim was devoted to Murdoch, and Balthazar was going to use that to the fullest.

He made a thinking sound at her wish before he took a deep breath, as if it was a hefty request. When really, he already knew what he was thinking of doing.

After a moment, he spoke again.

"In my kingdom, no one is allowed to be trained to be a guard or knight unless they are a citizen of Xavidel. This didn't use to be the case but after the passing of my wife... Needles to say, unless you become a citizen of my kingdom, I can't train you and fulfill your request." Balthazar was drumming his fingers on the desk 'in thought' before his eyes softened a little.

"If you want, we can skip most of the paperwork and I can make you a citizen nearly as soon as we arrive at the castle. Otherwise, you can be his guard, but with no training. It's a matter of safety for my people, I'm hoping you understand."

[between-the-realms]

"oh, I'll be sure too." She stated with a soft chuckle. Some of them wouldn't be happy, but she didn't entirely care about their feelings. Her girls just had to stay in line. Especially when they needed to start pleasing Balthazar on his visits.

She waved him good bye and then would do what she needed to prepare herself.

During that week, Ana would break the news to the girls, most did not complain, did not talk back because they simply knew better. A couple had suddenly disappeared into the night. Ana put her group of crusaders to track them down and bring them back home. She'd have a talk with them whenever they got dragged back.

Murdoch and Grim were packed up for the trip. Grim was concerned for Murdoch tho. He seemed charmed by this king and the only grace Grim got was that he was smart enough to ask her to come along. She could at least keep an eye on the two of them.

They also had to break the news to their uncle, show as royally pissed off by the whole situation, but he would at least come to see them off. He wished he could make sure the two of them were okay on the trip, but he was going to have to watch the farm now that his niece and nephew we're sailing off.

[xavidel-muses]

"Thank you. This will only be a moment or two." He was glad he didn't have to answer the question of what it was he wished to speak about in front of everyone. He gave Murdoch another sign of respect, and took Grimalda to the captain's quarters, which was surprisingly modest.

He must not sail often if the quarters weren't grand and extravagant.

Or it wasn't his to begin with.

Once alone, he took a seat on one side of a small desk with a map on it, showing the distance between both lands, and on the other side of the desk, another chair. Both of which were very securely bolted to the floor.

"The reason I wished to speak to you alone is not what one would think knowing me. It's the truth of the trip. I do want to give Mister Nightingale a place where he can be free to be himself and use his magic without fear. I also want to cultivate his skills and make him stronger. I am going to offer him power, as a surprise. Thus the reason for the secret. I was curious though, you came along at his request, but is there anything you wish for out of this trip? Or is just being by his side enough? I don't want a special guest such as yourself to come here and go empty handed."

Sometimes, honesty and a genuine invitation is the best way to manipulate, and healthcare l Balthazar was using that very tactic.

[between-the-realms]

"oh, I'll be sure too." She stated with a soft chuckle. Some of them wouldn't be happy, but she didn't entirely care about their feelings. Her girls just had to stay in line. Especially when they needed to start pleasing Balthazar on his visits.

She waved him good bye and then would do what she needed to prepare herself.

During that week, Ana would break the news to the girls, most did not complain, did not talk back because they simply knew better. A couple had suddenly disappeared into the night. Ana put her group of crusaders to track them down and bring them back home. She'd have a talk with them whenever they got dragged back.

Murdoch and Grim were packed up for the trip. Grim was concerned for Murdoch tho. He seemed charmed by this king and the only grace Grim got was that he was smart enough to ask her to come along. She could at least keep an eye on the two of them.

They also had to break the news to their uncle, show as royally pissed off by the whole situation, but he would at least come to see them off. He wished he could make sure the two of them were okay on the trip, but he was going to have to watch the farm now that his niece and nephew we're sailing off.

[xavidel-muses]

The time spent back in his kingdom was a straight forward one, not much fanfare on his return and his commands were carried out quickly. A few bedrooms that had been converted into something less accommodating were changed to be, well, accommodating.

When he returned, he of course kept true to his word to have 'business discussions' with Ana, but it was then time to go to where he was to meet Murdoch and Grim. He was sure it was, in short, just extra baggage and a mouth to feed and all would be well.

He was not prepared for her to be anything more, and was surely about to be very surprised as just how wrong he was.

"So, I either have the location wrong, or they are late. Where is that Murdoch and his plus one?" He asked, mostly to himself as he looked around. He refused to believe he was early to the rendezvous.

[between-the-realms]

Murdoch and Grim were on their way with the last of their things. They were heading towards the docks, and an older gentleman was with them, with tanned skin and greying hair, and was wearing peasant clothes and a butcher's apron with stained pig blood on it. This man did not move farther then the edge of the beach. He was simply making sure his nephew and niece were safe.

Murdoch and Grim each had a single bag with them just with clothes and bare essentials. This Grimalda looked very similar to her younger sister in the face, though Grim didn't wear makeup like Ana did, so her freckled face was clear. Grim had the same green eyes as her sister, but was shorter and her hair was cut shorter with curls. She had on brown trousers, a workers pants, and a blue shirt. She wore a red cloak with a hood on it, there was the symbol of the sun on her arm, the marking of the church.

Murdoch would walk up, Grim was behind him simply looking angry about the situation. Murdoch though, had an honest to God blush on his face, and said, "I apologize for us being late. We had some hangups when we headed out." That hangup being his uncle trying to convince them not to go.

[xavidel-muses]

There was a lot for the foreign king to take in. The older gentlemen who remained a distance, the similarities between who he assumed to be Grim and Ana, and the differences more so. And the blush. Poor thing. Good thing he had a plan in mind for Murdoch.

As they walked towards him, he also noticed the symbol, and knew Ana had made the new laws clear. Balthazar would make a mental note of that as he smiled and waved a hand to dismiss the apology before he gave a small bow, one arm behind and the other in front.

"No need to apologize. I understand this was a tough choice, and so would not blame the decision to change your mind. Before I help you aboard and we make way to the safety of my kingdom, I will ask. Are you sure about this, and if so, are you ready?"

[between-the-realms]

Murdoch would, for a moment, turn and see his uncle, staring the group down. He was a massive man who looked like he had a permanent scowl on his face. Still, he did not move just slowly shook his head no as Murdoch looked to him.

Still, to Murdoch, Balthazar had been nice to him. Kind even. And to Murdoch, he was a gorgeous handsome man, Murdoch was prepared to get down on his knees for and-

He stopped his train of thinking in it's tracks with that one. There wasn't time for those sorts of thoughts right now.

"yes, more than ready." He answered.

[xavidel-muses]

"Wonderful. Let's make way then. Do either of you need help with your luggage? My knights know you are special guests and will help you with anything you need." Balthazar lead them to onto the boat and once everything was ready to set sail, it was too late to return.

If he had it his way, this would be the last time Murdoch, or Grim, would see this kingdom again outside of visits. He had plans for Murdoch, and ... He'll improvise with Grim. She was nice looking, so he'll figure it out.

Part of the way across the seas, Balthazar decided to get a read on the angry woman with Murdoch, and if he could catch her alone, he would approach.

"I forgot to ask before we set sail, but you're Miss Grim, I'm assuming? I wish to speak with you alone." He meant it, and his tone and expression reflected that, but he only realized how it might sound after he said it.

"I'm just wanting to get to know you." He's digging a hole, causing him to sigh.

"I want to know the kind of person you are and know what you want run this trip to my kingdom." There we go, nothing to misunderstand there.

[between-the-realms]

There was a snicker from Damion, "oh you hear this Victoria, the fella has jokes!" He seemed absolutely delighted in that moment. "Diana, my dear, please help him down to the lower floor."

Diana would nod at the words, going to a green crystal embedded in the wall, and tapping it. After that, from the wall, the steps to a staircase would come out of the wall, making it easy for Balthazar to get down to the lower floor.

Victoria would look over Balthazar, the same inquisitive eyes looking him over like he was something to disect. "You have something very special within you. Dragon's blood, it's quite the oddity. We haven't seen a dragon in ages so seeing their DNA in your blood was quite the sight."

[xavidel-muses]

Balthazar couldn't tell what was happening, or the dynamic between the two, but he could read a face well enough to know one thing.

Victoria was understanding him, and she just might not like her husband.

He could work with that. Balthazar was going to meet that work for him.

He switched his attention to Damion. "I'll consider your offer, but only if I can get to work on trying to be sent back as soon as possible. And if that means letting Victoria examine my by herself, then so be it. I'll deal with the humiliation of being a test subject, as long as she can promise two things."

He held up one finger for each thing he requested. "You will send me home. And you will respect that I'm a man, not a beast. Are these terms acceptable to the two of you?"

Not that he really had much room to make terms, but he didn't want his self to be forgotten by his.... Hosts, is probably the best term at the moment for them.

[between-the-realms]

Damon seemed to listen to his words, seemed to be stroking what little of a beard he had as he thought. "Yeah, we can work with that. I doubt it'll be that hard to send you home anyways. Victoria is basically a genius, she'll figure it out."

A compliment that Victoria didn't trust, but she didn't state it.

"we treat you as a guest and a man, and we will be sure to send you home." Damion stated with a clap of his hands. "We'll have to get a room prepared for you and all, so you're not sleeping in a cold lab."

[xavidel-muses]

"Good. I'm sure it'll take time for the room to be prepared, and so time is not wasted." Balthazar looked to Victoria with without raised eyebrows. He was trying to figure them all out, and figure out how this woman and the goddess who, if he was honest, kicked his ass, were related.

"I suppose we should get started on the testing or whatever it is you wish to do to me. Know I might agree to this, but you will hear me complain about it." He crossed his arms and let out one final huff of smoke, before he finally calmed down enough to be somewhat reasonable again. At least losing his temper got his fire going and it was still going strong, keeping him warm despite everything.

"I have questions I think you're better equipped to answer anyway, so we'll both benefit from this."

[xavidel-muses]

Balthazar smiled at her, his eyes reflecting her. He didn't think she was a curse at all.

He got closer to her and put one arm around her, gently kissing her for a moment before he nodded. "I might never get tired of holding your hand.... But.... Food, a movie, maybe a game of your choice, it all sounds good to me. Time with you is what sounds good to me."

[xfsugarsandspices]

Rosetta hummed lowly, guiding him towards the couch, sitting and bringing him with her. Her hand broke from his, palms slapping down against her thighs.

"Right. We need a plan." A stern tone to her voice, as if she herself had a plan ready to go. "We could cook, or order something. We could watch a movie, or we could have a thing on in the background, for a little noise... Urm, board game? Or like an actual game. A board game might be a little too violent. You know how they get."

Ro leaned in, resting her weight on him, staring up at him. "Or do you want to smooch? I bet that's something you'll think of."

[xavidel-muses]

Balthazar saw her and listened to her and oh, he just saw a woman starting to overthink a little. He could be wrong with what he saw, but he was smiling softly at her. When she leaned against him and put her weight on him, he held her and shrugged.

"Ro, deep breath. We can order tonight, and there will be plenty of time to smooch the beautiful woman with the pretty eyes that's in my arms right now. I think playing a game is a wonderful idea, and you can pick. We don't have to do anything special, what we always do is what makes me happy to be near you and be with you."

[cursetopia2]

She nodded in confirmation, a melancholic look forms in her eyes. "It's also a little hard to explain right now, but I'll give you the rundown later. Just know that demon has given me much hatred for it. Until then..." She visibly hesitates as she reaches her forehead. Eclair was fighting her own insecurities inside and she was sure some of it was seen, since he was so perceptive. Her heart wins over after a moment and she moves her bangs. "Well... here it is..." A third eye, but closed. She was a triclops, and her bangs simply hid them from the world like a curtain of hair. But for Eclair, it was the surface level of things that made her different than most.

Her look towards him changed, now. She was trying, trying so hard to prepare for what he might say. Would he think it was hideous too?

[xavidel-muses]

His initial thought was hard to read, looking at her third eye. The pause was not as long this time, as he then looked her in her open eyes.

"I see nothing wrong with that." It was odd. He had not noticed it yet, and he thought it odd. Why would her reincarnation have a third eye? An issue with the process? Maybe a prank by a god he had pissed off?

None of that a problem. Eclair, his Irene reborn as he was so sure of, was still a perfect woman.

Balthazar would greet her with a soft smile, before he continued to speak.

"You show a third eye to a dragon. This world is filled with magic and creatures of all kinds. It is one of the wonders, and as such, so are you. You don't need to show it all the time if you do not wish, but know it is not shamed. Not here and not with me." He ... was accepting her.

[cursetopia2]

Oh, how that smile seemed to life such a heavy, cumbersome wight off her shoulders. It was something that haunted her for so long and the slight eye-bags under her eyes were a testament to that fact.

Her eyes start to shimmer. Not out of sadness, but out of happiness and relief. It lightly hit Phoebe's forehead, not disturbing their sleep. "T-that's... That's so..." Finally, someone who didn't look at her with disdain. She could feel her eyes well up more, her heart warming immensely. Feelings familiar arise, she trembled to even voice it immediately. "That's all I could ever want, from someone..."

[xavidel-muses]

Balthazar offered a rough, skin cracked hand to her, offering her to hold onto it if she so wished without a single word to express that offer.

"Acceptance is the most anyone can hope for in this world. Acceptance, love and understanding. It's a hard thing to find, and harder to be at peace with."

If only he was so sure his darker aspects that had been grown and nurished by his advisors, but alas, he figured all would be made known in time. It was about the moment, the here and now.

[xavidel-muses]

Long... Long Time, No See (Closed RP @xfsugarsandspices )

Dick was minding his own, traveling around as he does, when something caught his attention. A scent of something old. Something possibly eldritch. Ooo, how his skin tickled at that idea.

So find it to be his amusement? Disdain? When the feeling of a being of similar age led him to an old acquaintance of his. He wasn't thrilled, but he wasn't displeased either.

"Well well, I was wondering where you went hiding off to. Looking as grassy as ever." The demon introduced himself in a less than spectacular way to the other, smirking as he waved.

[xfsugarsandspices]

Korinna had decided to make the most of the day. It had rained, and the ground was a little softer than usual. She was dressed in a set of overalls, her usual gardening attire, something she didn't mind ruining.

Pots and heaps of soil piled up around her as she focused on some off-cuts.

Her attention perked, and she stood, turning to find herself faced with a taller man. She inspected him for a moment, giving him a frown.

"More. I'm more grassy than the last time we spoke." She responded "Hiding? No, no. I have a home. You're trespassing."

[xavidel-muses]

"My bad~ Grassier. You're so right." Dick smirked at her before he shook his head and shrugged at her.

"So mean of you to say an old friend is trespassing. I thought we were buddies." He didn't actually budge one bit at her frown or statement of him trespassing. He totally was, but he didn't care.

"It's not like I'm here to cause trouble for you. Though I was hoping to find someone more....hmmmm.... Fun, to be around."

[between-the-realms]

"oh, I'll be sure too." She stated with a soft chuckle. Some of them wouldn't be happy, but she didn't entirely care about their feelings. Her girls just had to stay in line. Especially when they needed to start pleasing Balthazar on his visits.

She waved him good bye and then would do what she needed to prepare herself.

During that week, Ana would break the news to the girls, most did not complain, did not talk back because they simply knew better. A couple had suddenly disappeared into the night. Ana put her group of crusaders to track them down and bring them back home. She'd have a talk with them whenever they got dragged back.

Murdoch and Grim were packed up for the trip. Grim was concerned for Murdoch tho. He seemed charmed by this king and the only grace Grim got was that he was smart enough to ask her to come along. She could at least keep an eye on the two of them.

They also had to break the news to their uncle, show as royally pissed off by the whole situation, but he would at least come to see them off. He wished he could make sure the two of them were okay on the trip, but he was going to have to watch the farm now that his niece and nephew we're sailing off.

[xavidel-muses]

The time spent back in his kingdom was a straight forward one, not much fanfare on his return and his commands were carried out quickly. A few bedrooms that had been converted into something less accommodating were changed to be, well, accommodating.

When he returned, he of course kept true to his word to have 'business discussions' with Ana, but it was then time to go to where he was to meet Murdoch and Grim. He was sure it was, in short, just extra baggage and a mouth to feed and all would be well.

He was not prepared for her to be anything more, and was surely about to be very surprised as just how wrong he was.

"So, I either have the location wrong, or they are late. Where is that Murdoch and his plus one?" He asked, mostly to himself as he looked around. He refused to believe he was early to the rendezvous.

[between-the-realms]

Murdoch and Grim were on their way with the last of their things. They were heading towards the docks, and an older gentleman was with them, with tanned skin and greying hair, and was wearing peasant clothes and a butcher's apron with stained pig blood on it. This man did not move farther then the edge of the beach. He was simply making sure his nephew and niece were safe.

Murdoch and Grim each had a single bag with them just with clothes and bare essentials. This Grimalda looked very similar to her younger sister in the face, though Grim didn't wear makeup like Ana did, so her freckled face was clear. Grim had the same green eyes as her sister, but was shorter and her hair was cut shorter with curls. She had on brown trousers, a workers pants, and a blue shirt. She wore a red cloak with a hood on it, there was the symbol of the sun on her arm, the marking of the church.

Murdoch would walk up, Grim was behind him simply looking angry about the situation. Murdoch though, had an honest to God blush on his face, and said, "I apologize for us being late. We had some hangups when we headed out." That hangup being his uncle trying to convince them not to go.

[xavidel-muses]

There was a lot for the foreign king to take in. The older gentlemen who remained a distance, the similarities between who he assumed to be Grim and Ana, and the differences more so. And the blush. Poor thing. Good thing he had a plan in mind for Murdoch.

As they walked towards him, he also noticed the symbol, and knew Ana had made the new laws clear. Balthazar would make a mental note of that as he smiled and waved a hand to dismiss the apology before he gave a small bow, one arm behind and the other in front.

"No need to apologize. I understand this was a tough choice, and so would not blame the decision to change your mind. Before I help you aboard and we make way to the safety of my kingdom, I will ask. Are you sure about this, and if so, are you ready?"

[xavidel-muses]

So I know I said I was going to get to replies and I will get at least two done for different blogs overall before I sleep, sorry to accidentally lie. I got caught up going a glam in FF14 for Y'limar.

Lavitz Slambert inspired glam.

The Legend of Dragoon is peak by the way, just saying.