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⛧  ▓  an  INDEPENDENT  &  HIGHLY-SELECTIVE  multi-muse  ▓    Featuring  muses  from…Cyberpunk  2077,  Dead  by  Daylight,  Stranger  Things,  American  Horror  Story,  IT,  Texas  Chainsaw  Massacre,  Friday  The  13th,  Fandomless  Original  Characters,  Miscellaneous  Anime,  and   more…▓  est.  2/22  ▓  POSSESSED  by  :  LOCUST  !    

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Moving Copia to a solo. I have intent on being active there for the time being, should you desire to interact/be mutuals like this and I’ll give you a follow at the new bloggy.

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Moving Copia to a solo. I have intent on being active there for the time being, should you desire to interact/be mutuals like this and I’ll give you a follow at the new bloggy.

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Psa.

Just a tiny little update⸻

First & Foremost, my Stranger Things muse’s are probably going to become request only. After this latest drama that has passed, I can’t say I have much interest in interacting with the majority fandom out of my own sanity. Those I follow currently I am more than happy to interact with but anyone else is probably going to be a no unless they are mentioned in passing from a well known mutual. This drama is so consistent and it’s been pushing me further and further from tumblr which honestly at this point hasn’t been terribly hard to do unfortunately due to me working on private works.

My Secundo ( @stringspulled​ ) will more than likely come back to this blog since I haven’t done much with him. I will also be adding Primo to my list.  As one may expect, I have high muse for Ghost related threads! I have a lot of thoughts on Primo so I would adore it if I were sent asks for him!

I have the intention of removing Ji-Woon Hak, Vergil Sparda, Tyler Fletcher, Zachariah Shepherd, Draven Jackson due to overall disinterest in them.

@empiirics I intend to be on a bit more with time, though with Nate I intend be making another blog to partner with his. He is the basis of a character in one of the short stories I’ve been working on. Main point of his blog was to feel him out before entering my first draft and I’ve decided the second key component character will be made into a blog  ( whether by my own volition or by another super close mutual ) to feel out as well. 

Consider answering these polls as well please ::  THEME POLL  ▓ SPLITTING OF MULTI POLL.

EDIT :: Semi-Hiatus for the most part. Interest here is slim! 

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Don’t Starve Together Prompts   ▓  [ act/sane? ] 

@muutos​

The  beginning  of  Samhain  was  always  celebrated  at  the  abbey,  sometimes  in  the  forms  of  large  feasts,  other  times  there  had  been  glorious  gatherings  in  the  form  of  formal  gala’s…All  sorts  of  faces  gathered,  other  mortals,  sometimes  even  visits  from  those  ‘downstairs’…This  year,  however…A  plethora  of  individuals  at  the  abbey  were  in  a  deep  state  of  mourning  due  to  all  three  of  the  Emeritius  son’s  passing’s  (…Then  there  was  Nihil.  ).  The  stasis  of  grief  was  so  intense  that  the  higher-ups  decided  that  the  gathering  on  Halloween  Eve  was  to  be  a  closed  event.  It  was  easily  determined  that  Papa  was  rather  disappointed,  so  'Mother’  Imperator  had  formed  strict  plans  to  lighten  up  his  mood  before  the  Pre-Imperatour  was  to  begin.

Storm  took  Terzo’s  passing  especially  hard  (  because  he  assisted  her  in  finally  coming  out  of  her  shell.).  Though  she  loved  each  of  the  Papas  for  different  reasons,  Terzo  stood  above  Primo  &  Secundo  effortlessly  in  her  eyes.  Even  though  each  Papa  seemed  to  have  doubts  from  time  to  time,  the  ghoulette  simply  accepted  it  as  an  aspect  of  human  nature.  She  never  experienced  it,  but  growing  up  forced  her  to  be  in  the  present  moment  constantly.  In  addition  to  working  hard  to  please  the  clergy,  she  also  kept  fit  by  working  hard.  With  Terzo’s  colors  stripped  from  the  abbey,  Storm  recedes  into  herself.  Any  semblance  of  life  fading  as  she  runs  on  autopilot.  For  a  week  it  works  until  she  is  decorating  with  a  small  collective  of  ghoulettes,  its  the  first  time  she  feels  unbearable  agony  as  she  clutches  onto  purple  and  gold  banners  that  once  lined  the  grand  dining  hall.  She  wishes  she  could  cry,  but  she  could  never  manage  more  than  a  tear  or  two  (  Part  of  her  suspects  that  it’s  the  reason  she’s  so  rigid.  ).  Black  nails  dig  into  the  fabric  as  she  inspects  it  for  a  rather  lengthy  period  of  time—-that  is  until  a  hand  reaches  out  to  her  with  a  grasping  motion  for  the  blue  and  gold  fabric  to  replace  the  old.  Storm  glances  up  and  nearly  snarls  as  the  blue  is  thrown  at  the  other  ghoulette,  stomping  off  afterwards  so  that  she  may  escape  into  the  kitchen  which  was  empty  at  the  present  moment.  Mindless  steps  are  taken  into  the  room  as  she  glances  down  at  the  fabric,  a  sigh  leaving  before  the  sounds  of  approaching  footsteps  to  catch  her  off-guard.  Attention  is  diverted  with  a  furrow  of  her  brows  beneath  her  mask,  the  purple  fabric  hidden  behind  her  back  as  she  stands  in  a  stoic  pose.

❝…Can  I  help  you  ?    ❞

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A couple of young Terzo Emeritus (around his early 20′s) sketches I started. I got so many headcanons about him and the ministry…

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hiveruled·:

The loud ROAR of rain hitting the tent and the ground outside sounded more akin to unforgiving hail than droplets, filling the air with white noise. Kai is perched upon a folding chair, straddling it backwards with his arms resting on the back of it. When Terzo suddenly runs in to seek shelter from the weather, his dark eyes peer up with a glint of amusement in seeing the other man in such a state. As for himself, everything seemed well-enough dry except for his combat boots and signature cerulean hair, STRINGY and visibly sopping wet from getting caught in the sudden torrential downpour. 

“ They’re saying it’s a cloudburst. Should be over in a few minutes, but shit’s gonna be like walking through a swamp for a while. “ Kai says, taking a glance back at the updated weather report on his smartphone. Once pocketed SAFELY back into his jeans, his attention falls back upon the other musician, the corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk when he refers to him by name. “ The one and only    and yeah, they mentioned that. Don’t sweat it, man. We’ll just wait it out. I would go out there and play in this if it weren’t for needing all the electronic shit. “

There  was  something  about  TRUE  punk  rock  musicians,  so  unmoved  by  'trivial'  things  like  weather.  .  .It  reminded  him  of  his  father  prior  to  their  move  to  the  abbey,  always  'on  the  edge  of  a  revelation'  it  seemed.  .  .Despite  the  third  Emertius  son's  love  for  the  subculture,  Terzo  believes  he  has  surpassed  what  it  taught  &  inspired⸻he  had  a  Grammy,  after  all,  proof  of  his  dedication,  adulations  had  been  just  the  embrace  he  was  seeking  and  despite  the  rain,  he's  as  vibrant  as  ever.  A  smile  pulls  on  his  face,  a  short  nod  before  his  hand  shifts  to  pull  a  compact  mirror  from  his  pocket.

❝  Suppose  it’s  fortunate  that  I  brought  my  shoe  cleaning  kit  then.  ❞  He  murmured  as  he  checked  over  his  appearance,  thankfully  his  makeup  held  up;  then  a  short  hum  escaped  his  lips  with  the  closing  of  the  compact  mirror.  Attention  once  more  returns  to  Kai  as  the  item  is  returned  to  his  pocket.  ❝  Mmm…You’re  right.  It’d  make  for  a  very…dramatic  performance…One  of  my  brothers  would  consider  it  as  well.  I’m  a  bit  too…high  maintenance  for  that.  I’d  need  to  touch  up  my  makeup  after  every  other  song.  ❞  Amusement  stirs  with  a  chuckle,  his  head  shaking  slightly,  ❝  I  need  to  maintain  my  image⸻❞  A  ornate  satanic  stainless  steel  cigarette  case  is  pulled  from  his  other  pocket  so  that  he  may  place  one  of  the  cigarettes  to  his  lips  (  his  zippo  coming  next  )  before  the  items  are  returned.  Upon  an  exhale  he  points  vaguely  over  his  shoulder  as  he  waves  away  the  haze  of  the  smoke,  ❝  For  the  fans,  si  ?  ❞

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papa emeritus is dead. long live papa emeritus.

prints available here

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Ghost Lyric Prompt ▓   ❛   Our father who art in hell, unhallowed be thy name ❜

@borinqucn​

After  Auruo’s  failure  he  became  a  ghastly  image  in  the  abbey,  never  once  showing  his  face  to  anyone  out  of  sheer  embarrassment,  his  once  warm  heart  growing  frigid  as  though  ice  had  encapsulated  the  pumping  origin.  Depression  had  blanketed  him,  and  as  though  that  hadn’t  been  enough,  his  brothers  &  father  cast  JUDGEMENT  on  him  (  making  the  agony  even  more  unbearable  ),  a  failure  to  the  bloodline,  a  failure  to  the  clergy,  nothing  he  did  was  EVER  good  enough.  He  should’ve  abandoned  them,  cast  pearls  to  the  swine,  so  UNGRATEFUL,  so  putid,  so…full  of  SHIT.  The  anger  often  comes  in  waves,  and  it  was  just  horrid  as  the  paranoia.  Once  he  recognized  himself  in  the  stress,  but  now  all  he  sees  is  an  image  of  a  man  in  shambles,  merely  existing  as  he  awaits  the  anguish  that  is  sure  to  come.

A  scowl  covers  his  painted  features  when  insomnia  guides  him  through  the  abbey  to  the  wine  cellar…  During  his  journey,  he  passes  the  satanic  chapel,  which  has  changed  as  a  direct  result  of  his  failure;  instead  of  purple  &  gold,  there  are  hints  of  RED,  and  although  he  wishes  to  feign  ignorance,  he  knows  exactly  who  it  resembles.  Two-toned  hues  drift  at  the  murmurs  from  within,  finally  finding  a  chrome  mask  adorned  upon  a  ghoulette’s  image.  For  a  moment  he  stands  still,  simmering  before  clearing  his  throat  and  stepping  into  the  chapel.

❝    So…has  it  been  decided⸻Is  Copia  my  replacement  ?  ❞

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In  the  twenties We’ll  be  SMOOCHING  at  the  feet  of  DA  RULAH In  the  twenties   We’ll  be  GRINDING  in  a  pile  of  MOOLAH  !

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Don’t Starve Together Prompts   ▓  [ sc/drizzle ] for both muses to be caught outside in a rainstorm. ​

@hiveruled​

❝⸻Cazzo,  ti  prego,  dimmelo  !  ❞  In  frustration,  the  youngest  Emeritus  son  ran  toward  the  tent  to  escape  the  downpour  that  was  getting  fiercer  with  every  minute  that  passed.  Once  free  of  the  relentless  pelting  of  the  large  droplets,  he  let  out  a  heavy  sigh,  putting  his  gloved  hands  at  his  hips  overtop  his  suit,  a  foot  tapping  idly  as  ghastly  hues  drifted  from  side  to  side,  eventually  stopping  on  a  male  with  cerulean  hair.  As  far  as  he  could  recall,  the  male  was  from  another  band  (  Fear  is  Truth,  he  believes  )  that  was  set  to  perform  at  the  outdoor  festival  prior  to  ‘Ghost’.  ❝  I  fail  to  understand  how  the  meteorologist  constantly  make  mistakes⸻Sunny  and  warm  my  ass.  ❞  Eyes  break,  glancing  back  at  the  scene  of  the  festival  which  now  was  vacant  due  to  people  crowding  in  every  crevice  that  they  could…Much  as  he  adores  his  fans,  he  wouldn’t  want  to  be  in  such  CLOSE  proximity  to  them  under  the  conditions.  ❝…You’re  Kai,  hm  ?    ❞  Slowly  the  Papa  turns,  a  brow  perked  in  curiosity.  ❝  Did  the  event  coordinator  reach  out?  Do  you  know  how  backed  up  we  are  ?    ❞

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An update for important stuff regarding my Ghoul/Ghoulette twins. This is also found on their bios now respectfully.

Storm & Lightning were created by Lucifer when he breathed life into the rubble around his kingdom in hell. The pair of infernal twins were created from a large stone that had been split in half by a bolt of lightning. The strike itself was far hotter than any fire in the lake of fire. Due to it being the method of creation, the twins appeared to look different than any of the demons in hell. This often elicited fights which would've led to intense bullying. However, from the moment that Storm took her first breath she wore brutality on her sleeve, striking down anyone who threatened her and her brothers' livelihoods. It wasn't long until Lucifer heard of the ripples his creation was making. In retort, he invited her to participate in a competition for freedom to the mortal realm.

The battle was horrid, with many mangled corpses in a battlefield similar to an old Roman colosseum (though the majority of the arena was composed of blackened stone and fleshy bits ). In the center of the arena stood Storm, another demon head in hand as she claimed victory among the masses. Celebrations were held before she was brought to the serpent's throne. Victory had assured her freedom, but before she accepts it she makes a request that her brother may accompany her, pleading that he was far too weak to care for himself and that she feared her victory would condemn him to a life he wasn't deserving of. After heavy consideration, Lucifer agrees on the condition that Storm would act as a spy in a Satanic Clergy to keep him informed on all manners going on there. Each full moon she was to make contact and update her creator, which she would do consistently from Secundo's reign onward.

Life in the Abbey is rather dull and often the twins were expected to care for 'important' tasks ( Caring for the Papa's quarters, setting the dinner table for formal meals, bodyguards for public events hosted at the abbey, as well as tending to the garden on occasion. ), though the twins feel the tasks are bizarre in the grand scheme of things they complete them with ease. After a few years the twins receive a gift from the underworld by their creator. The twins received a fruit from the Zaqqum tree in hell, along with a note that instructed them to split the fruit and become accustomed to its gifts. It was after the indulgence that they discovered their powers which they nursed in secrecy, things generally seem lax with the third Emeritus son in charge and for the first time, the twins find themselves content with the lives they live. Despite the feelings of the twins, they are instructed to transport the third Emeritus son during the Popestar tour back to the abbey after he had failed to keep them happy. Despite them growing fond of the Papa, not a word is spoken at his desperation for understanding.

Once the Cardinal is chosen to take over, Imperator pushes them to accompany Copia closely so that they may keep an eye on them. Storm grows more rigid, aware that her creator is unhappy with the pursuit of greed from Imperator. After Copia's anointment Storm is informed that the time is coming for her to dismantle the hierarchy within the Clergy so that things may be 'fixed'.

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  ☁️  𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬  ☁️

from the band ghost !!

❛ Tonight we’re summoned for a divine cause ❜

❛ Smells of dead human sacrifices ❜

❛ Our father who art in hell, unhallowed be thy name ❜

❛ Now celebrate the end ❜

❛ She was an evil woman with an evil old soul, her piercing eyes emotionless a heart so black and cold ❜

❛ ‘Tis the night of the witch tonight ❜

❛ Evoke the king of hell ❜

❛ Strike the death knell ❜

❛ Say, can you hear the chimes? ❜

❛ Hear our desperate call ❜

❛ I offer everything they seek ❜

❛ This grave hill stinks of death ❜

❛ We Focus On Your Death ❜

❛ I’m waiting for the night to fall I know that it will save us all ❜

❛ I’m waiting for the night to fall when everything is bearable ❜

❛ In the night I am real ❜

❛ You have the power ❜

❛ You wear the crown ❜

❛ You are cast out from the heavens to the ground, blackened feathers falling down ❜

❛ You will wear your independence like a crown ❜

❛ Two star-crossed lovers reaching out to the beast with many names ❜

❛ He is the shining and the light without whom I cannot see ❜

❛ You’re the possessée of avarice ❜

❛ This oasis is a poison well ❜

❛ This oasis is a poison well of rotting carcasses that clog the deep ❜

❛ Ever since you were born you’ve been dying ❜

❛ All those things that you desire you will find here in the fire ❜

❛ Put your hands up and reach for the sky, cry for absolution ❜

❛ Cry for absolution ❜

❛ The world is on fire. And you are here to stay and burn with me, our funeral pyre ❜

❛ You’re so God damn frail ❜

❛ Devoured by shadows we cling to the light ❜

❛ ‘neath heavens torn asunder, you call on me ❜

❛ Are you on the square? ❜

❛ Are you on the level? ❜

❛ Are you ready to swear right here right now ❜

❛ Are you ready to swear right here right now before the devil ❜

❛ Now all your loved ones, and all your kin, will suffer punishments beneath the wrath of God ❜

❛ They’re still coming after you and there’s nothing you can do ❜

❛ Every day that you feed me with hate I grow stronger ❜

❛ If I could turn back the time I’d make all right ❜

❛ How can it end like this? ❜

❛ There’s a sting in the way you kiss me ❜

❛ I don’t wanna end like this ❜

❛ Don’t you forget about your friend death ❜

❛ Don’t you forget that you will die ❜

❛ Someone’s flesh is rotting tonight ❜

❛ What you’ve done you cannot undo ❜

❛ Still, your soul will suffer this plight like your father in hell ❜

❛ Can you see me longing for you forever? ❜

❛ Within your heart, a story to be told ❜

❛ This is the moment of just letting go ❜

❛ Through benediction you tried to rid your mind of malediction ❜

❛ I know you need it now to make you feel alive ❜

❛ It ain’t over now, and I ain’t talking about forgiveness ❜

❛  It’s the cruel beast that you feed ❜

❛ It’s your burning yearning need to bleed ❜

❛ You keep a casket buried deep within ❜

❛ You try to mask it but fall back in sin ❜

❛ You wanna shake it off but you’re stuck inside ❜

❛ Call out in the middle of the night, for when else would I hear you? ❜

❛ Fall out in the cold starlight, I can save you if you do ❜

❛ You will never walk alone. You can always reach me ❜

❛ Call me when you feel all alone ❜

❛ It’s been a long time coming ❜

❛ Though my memories are faded they come back to haunt me once again ❜

❛ Now it’s time for me to strike again ❜

❛ I’m dying to see you, my friend ❜

❛ I’m with you always ❜

❛ Remember always that love is all you need ❜

❛ Tell me who you wanna be and I will set you free ❜

❛ There’s a darkness at the heart of my love that runs cold, runs deep ❜

❛ Will you spill the wine to summon the divine? ❜

❛ Suffering for the lord is not an easy thing ❜

❛ You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky ❜

❛ The past is spun like a yarn and mangled with flesh and blood and bones ❜

❛ You’ve been playing around with magic that is black, but all the powerful magical mysteries never gave a single thing back ❜

❛  It ain’t always what it seems when you cling onto a dream, it ain’t always there to please you ❜

❛ That glitter wasn’t gold as opposed to what they told you ❜

❛ But he’s the guy you wanna do and you know that it takes two. Luckily he wants to do you too ❜

❛ Through all the sorrow we’ve been riding high ❜

❛ Not just another bloody Mary ❜

❛ It was just for fools ❜

❛ You go down just like Holy Mary ❜

❛ Your beauty never, ever scared me ❜

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Storm  Ghoulette  &  Lightning  Ghoul  Unmasked  001/???

❝  It's  cold  as  usual  &  people  are  wicked.  Nothing  awaits  me  ahead,  but  I'm  waiting  for  you,  one  day  you'll  find  me.  ❞

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prompts inspired/based on don't starve together.

sentences.

“do you hear that?”

“was that a dog?”

“it's a toothy trip, for sure. you don't even know where you'll end up.”

“i don't like how dark it's getting.”

“quick, do you have a light?”

“is that a flare in the distance?”

“it's a full moon, i think we're safe.”

“that plant is staring at me.”

“what a tall house... whose is it?”

“i think this needs more of a scientific basis.”

“careful with that axe.”

“urgent question. whose hand was that?”

“do you have any gold?”

“are those berries safe to eat?”

“is that a... cat?”

“are you feeling alright?”

“are you mental?”

“what an ugly creature.”

“i don't think we should head near that den.”

scenarios.

[ sc/quake ] for both muses to feel the ground tremble beneath them.

[ sc/meteor shower ] for receiver to notice a meteor inbound for both muses.

[ sc/drizzle ] for both muses to be caught outside in a rainstorm.

[ sc/drought ] for both muses to be caught outside during a heat wave.

[ sc/shiver ] for both muses to be caught in a snowstorm.

[ sc/cave-in ] for both muses, who were spelunking, to feel the cavern shake as rocks begin fall.

[ sc/combustion ] for receiver to notice that an object, belonging to the sender, has caught fire.

[ sc/giant ] for the muses to notice a large monster lurking on the path that they need to go.

[ sc/hunt ] for the muses to stumble across an odd looking footprint trail.

actions.

[ act/rile up ] for sender to tap an angry receiver's shoulder and direct them towards [something/one].

[ act/soothe ] for sender to lay a hand on receiver's arm to try and pull them away in order to calm them.

[ act/whistle ] for sender to whistle sharply to get receiver's attention.

[ act/shoo ] for sender to try and wave off receiver, dismissing them.

[ act/kindle ] for receiver to notice sender is attempting to start a fire.

[ act/sane? ] for sender to notice receiver is acting strange, and approach them with a look of concern.

[ act/give ] for sender to present receiver with [insert object] as a gift.

[ act/pantomime ] for sender to try and act out [insert thing] to receiver.

[ act/attack ] for sender to attempt to harm receiver with a weapon.

[ act/heal ] for sender to tend to receiver's wounds.

[vanmec]

Happy Halloween!

Copia dreams of Terzo sometimes.. unfortunately they’re not always pleasant.

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