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rp ask memes

[yokaimemes]

send 🎬 ( or scene! if you can't see the emoji ) + a prompt from the list below for me to write a scene between my character and the character type(s) listed; this could be another muse i write or an npc from their story - please make sure to specify the main muse if sending to a multimuse!

🎬 + parent / guardian

🎬 + family (blood or chosen)

🎬 + friend

🎬 + partner (platonic or romantic)

🎬 + rival

🎬 + teacher / mentor

🎬 + associate / coworker / teammate

🎬 + boss / reporting officer

🎬 + enemy

🎬 + sender's choice (specify a second character for the scene to involve!)

if you're sending a meme and want to see a scene regarding a specific event, time, or place, feel free to include additional details in your ask!

[yokaimemes]

how can i help you … write with my oc?

sometimes, it can be hard to get engagement as an oc writer, but it can be equally hard to explain what would help you engage with an oc writer! this meme is meant for oc writers who might like some ideas on how to help their followers engage with them, as well as provide a guided list of potential things that may help those looking to write with their mutuals' ocs!

📖 : more information about their backstory or lore!

👥 : more information about how they interact or engage with the people around them!

🌐 : more information about how they interact with the location/world around them!

🔗 : links for where to find more information you may have already posted about them!

🗣 : i'd like to first plot out how our characters could interact!

🤝 : i think our ideas or lore may not mesh or match, and would like to discuss how we can meet in the middle!

📝 : i'd love to hear potential interactions or plot hooks you're interested in for your oc(s), so i can use those as a jumping off point!

❔️: other (please specify what would help you best!)

it can be difficult interacting with others, both as an oc writer and as someone looking to engage with another's ocs, but it doesn't have to be—sometimes we just need a little help!

[yokaimemes]

oc creative process mini questionnaire

don't forget to specify what oc(s) you're sending for for multimuses when needed!

what inspired you, or how did you come up with the name for your oc?

when making your oc, if you use a faceclaim, did you choose a faceclaim first or come up with a design before finding a faceclaim who fits?

when making your oc, did you only make them, or did you build out connective ocs/npcs for them such as family, friends, acquaintances, etc.?

if your oc has superpowers (or something similar), how did you decide what power(s) to give them? was it inspired by something?

do you prefer making original lore/fandomless ocs or fandom ocs? if your oc is an original lore/fandomless oc, do they have fandom verses? if your oc is a fandom oc, do they they have a primary fandom verse they were created for and stick to, or do you make verses for them in other fandoms?

for writers with fandom ocs or verses, do you think more about how the story/world you're putting them in shapes your oc, or do you think more about how your oc interacts with the story/world? or do you prefer to use the story/world as more of a basic building block, making your own story over it?

when shaping your oc, what inspired you—music, existing media/characters, aesthetics, tropes, things from your personal life, etc?

do you like figuring out your oc's end result/final form first, or do you like to start smaller and see where writing takes their development?

do you have a preference for oc x oc or oc x canon?

for writers with multiple ocs, do you have any noticeable trends in the ocs you make? either thematically/aesthetically, or do you stick to specific genders or ages or sexualities or body types or general designs? or do your ocs tend to be more varied?

[yokaimemes]

the bilderberg group—davy jones' locker lyrics sentence starters.

some lines adjusted to fit; feel free to change pronouns, proper nouns, etc. as needed. in celebration of me finally finding the proper name and band of this song i've been obsessed with for over 15 years, i'm making an ask meme for it.

i'm in trouble—deep trouble.

set sail for the new world!

it's gold and treasures we seek.

high tide's rising, taking us as i speak.

10,000 leagues below the seventh sea, i'll lay myself down to sleep.

i'm high up the creek.

brother, can you show how the west wind blows?

does anybody save our souls?

these lazy bones.

can anybody save our souls?

i'm in trouble—it's bad at best.

with davy jones, i'll lay my lazy bones down to rest.

sirens singing raise us from the grave.

the world is flat and i'm off the map, sailing into space.

save our souls, davy jones.

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the mountain goats—through this fire across from peter balkan lyrics sentence starters.

some lines adjusted to fit; feel free to change pronouns, proper nouns, etc. as needed

fishing boat

i feel free as the wind on the ocean, and wild as the rain in the storm.

i turn in with the stars on the water, and rise with the tides in the dawn.

seize the moment before it's gone.

there are some who keep their secrets like treasure.

there are some who tend to cling to the coast.

i'm free as the churn of thе riptide.

i'm free as a wreck in the drift.

nothing's еver promised to anyone; everything you get is a gift.

it's me and you, friend.

everybody else is dead.

cold at night

let yourself go in the current, only rise and fall as the angles allow.

breathe in the sweet air of the here and now.

the first thing you learn is how strong you can be if you have to.

the next thing you learn is how cold it can get at night.

let the waves break where they have to break.

let the people make ready to approach the throne.

let me get some sleep before i speak.

the first thing you learn is how far you can go with no gas in the tank.

the first thing you learn'll be the last thing to go.

the first thing you learn is that there's always a clock ticking somewhere.

dawn of revelation

all who hunger will be fed.

no onе here is going to die alonе.

live in hope, walk in fear.

let them come, let them gather here.

as you were, so they are.

we are orphans from a dying star.

let them cluster, each to each, like smooth rocks on a distant beach.

we will all go when we go.

beyond the grasp of the grave, we'll be free as a driftwood on the waves.

i will bring this word to them.

your bandage

one day the stars will all go out, and those who can remember when the night sky was a tapestry will be acclaimed as prophets then.

will you lie still while i reapply your bandage?

there's untold riches in the depths, there's gold inside the jet streams.

there's a message for the people sounding loudly in my dreams.

will you lie still while i reapply your bandage on your temple?

there aren't any people here.

remember, it's me.

you're right, you're right, you're right.

lie at peace.

soon, we'll all be released.

peru

for a man on combat rations, you sure do find a lot to say.

i'm trying to fix my attention—i can't clear my head.

i don't want the water to break you.

let me lead you back to the fire.

you've always got a little further to drop when you've risen that much higher.

there's fear in my heart like a shadow; i can't let it lingеr too long.

your gift is beginning to consume you.

onе of us will have to be strong.

in the future, these are going to seem like the good days.

we won't have a minute to lose—at most, we'll only have each other.

through this fire

my faith ran out with the flames one night, shrinking in the embers of the firelight.

you were rambling about your friends, how you were never going to see them again.

there wasn't any fire and brimstone left, just a hollow rattle inside your chest.

it wasn't ever going to go away.

the last days come and the last days go, carried away in the undertow.

what are seven days worth?

very soon we'll both be gone.

it's getting harder to hear you, friend, waiting for the world to end.

i'll run all night, but my legs won't tire.

the ocean is faithful and the devil's a liar.

rocks in my pockets

some things are too fragile to name.

some things are made for the spotlight, while some live at the edge of the frame.

you were never gonna make it, i felt like you knew.

at least you'll have someone; for some of us, that won’t be true.

some people go down swinging, get in a few punches.

some learn to ride the currents, while some never learn.

i'm probably not gonna leave the slightest trace in the wake when it's my turn.

it's like a good-luck charm for a soldier mailed home in an envelope.

some people go it alone, while some need a friend.

the weak ones get lucky—the strong ones stick around to see the end.

armies of the lord

nothing you'd predicted came true.

we're just doing what we'd promised you we'd do.

who would prepare for peace, then take up the sword?

will we remember 'til we don't, and then grow old?

i'm not ready to go that way.

what would our old friend say?

who goes without will find some great reward.

they're in the world, but not of it anymore.

soon, it'll just be you.

all aboard that's going aboard.

your glow

it's time for you to go, but you never lost your glow.

you lost a lot of sleep before the fever broke.

should i leave you here, or let the ocean claim you for its own?

should i keep you here, or tithe you to the tides to die here all alone?

it's just me left now.

if there's nothing left but water, then let water be enough.

you're well on your way.

you've been adrift for half your life.

you're headed home today.

be still and know.

the lady from shanghai 2

luck found me out on the open sea.

when will my moment come?

everything that sinks will float.

it was just a lucky guess, you know.

show me the places where lucky guesses go.

when i was young, i sought out the sky.

broken to begin with

there are men of old who sailed the seas, bringing nations to their knees.

they'll never know better.

before you knew about it, it got lost.

it was broken to begin with.

it was like this whеn we got here.

there will be no proof that we were ever here alive.

is this not what you wanted from the sea?

is this not what the waves require of me?

isn't this what we suspect we'll see on the day we finally get free?

if that day turns out to be today, maybe that's ok.

[yokaimemes]

florence + the machine—everybody scream lyrics sentence starters.

some lines adjusted to fit; feel free to change pronouns, proper nouns, etc. as needed

everybody scream

i try to stay away, but i always meet you back at this place.

you give me everything and i feel no pain.

i break down, get up, and do it all again.

it's never enough.

you make me feel loved.

i can come here and scream as loud as i want.

here, i don't have to be quiet or kind.

i'm extraordinary and normal all at the same time.

look at me running myself ragged.

how can i leave you when you're screaming my name?

i'll make you sing for me—i'll make you scream.

aren't you so glad you came?

you're breathless, and begging, and screaming my name.

it's the magic and the misery, madness and the mystery.

oh, what has it done to me?

one of the greats

i crawled up from under the earth, with broken nails and coughing dirt.

with each bedraggled breath, i knew i came back from the dead.

i came back to show you how it's done.

i came back to show you what it takes what it takes to conquer and crucify.

i came back to show you what it takes to become one of the greats.

i've kept a scream inside my chest.

i killed everyone i'd ever kissed, hung them on the wall like trophies, each name a stain upon my lips.

i told the truth but could never see it through.

did i get it right? do i win the prize?

do you regret bringing me back to life?

with arms outstretched, i'm back from the dead.

i did my best, tried to impress.

it's so like a woman to profit from her madness.

i was only beautiful under the lights, only powerful there.

why did you dig me up for this?

you'll bury me again, say it's all pretend.

who really gets to be one of the greats?

i've really done it this time; this one is all mine.

it must be nice to be a man, and make boring music just because you can.

now don't get me wrong, i'm a fan.

you're my second-favorite front-man.

you could have me if you weren't so afraid of me.

it's funny how men don't find power very sexy.

do i drive you crazy?

i'm too feminine to function.

there's a pile of bodies and a trail of destruction.

i will let the light in, i will let some love in.

i will be happy, and it will be perfect.

witch dance

come lie down with death.

show me the way this feeling leads.

can i keep all this beauty forever inside?

which way should i go?

child, how would i know?

desire beyond reason is a ruinous thing.

a stranger came to my door and i welcomed him in.

my feet are bleeding, but i cannot stop; i have many miles yet to cross.

we've been waiting to meet you; it's only a matter of time.

i met every monster from the bar to broadway.

all their violent offers, i just turn them away.

your threats and your promises, they don't scare me.

after all, there's nobody more monstrous than me.

sympathy magic

memory fails me—names and faces blur.

there is only after, or before.

am i so different? have i changed?

i do not recognize my face.

the scar fades but pulls inside, tugging at me all the time.

it's like chewing on a feeling and spitting it out.

i'm anxious and ashamed.

i do not find worthiness a virtue.

i no longer try to be good.

it didn't keep me safe like you told me that it would.

come on, tear me wide open.

it's the only god that i know, and it does not want me on my knees to believe.

i don't have to be worthy.

tear me wide open, 'til i'm losing my mind, 'til i cannot contain it.

come on, i can take it. give me everything you got.

perfume and milk

the seasons change, the world turns.

bury it deep and swallow it down.

i'm trying to read, but getting distracted.

i'm trying to live, but feeling so damaged.

all shall be well.

miracles are often inconvenient.

a prayer is a spell.

i'll pack my bags and get in the car, take a pilgrimage to wherever you are.

it's the one pink ribbon that holds me together.

i am changing, becoming something else.

i'm a creature of longing, tending only to myself.

i'm licking my wounds and burrowing down.

well, healing is slow—it comes and it goes.

something's gained when something's lost.

buckle

i wanna call you on the telephone.

i made a thousand people love me, now i'm all alone.

my resolve is sinking like a stone.

what would i even say?

i guess it's something that just never goes away.

i'm stupid and i'm damaged, and you're a disaster, but when you walk into the room, none of it matters.

i know this won't work, but make it ache, make it hurt.

you can keep me a secret, or choose someone else.

you closed the door and left me screaming on the floor.

i just buckle, i can't take it anymore.

i let you walk all over me.

you make me think my therapy is a waste of money.

i'll fall for anyone awful who tells me i'm pretty.

i blocked your number, but you didn't notice.

oh, god, i thought i was too old for this—i should be over it.

i'm much too old for this, but i'm not over it.

i'm not better than this—show me what i'm worth.

kraken

sometimes, my body seems so alien to me.

i grow restless and hungry, as the water rises up around me.

you're so good-looking, it's obscene.

some things, it seems, are catching up with me.

i let it in, i start to swim.

all of my peers, they had such potential.

my love, i have to tell you, i kissed them all and let them drown.

when your hand reached out i just pushed you further down.

well, do you see me now?

do i haunt you in your sleep?

did you know how big i would become?

did you know how much i would eat?

i'm so glamorous and ravenous as i drag you off your feet.

there's nothing you can do.

some things, it seems, are catching up with you.

you said i would be nothing, but look—i'm really something.

will you see me through the pain?

have you changed? well, so have i.

do i terrify?

the old religion

i am wound so tightly, i hardly even breathe.

you wonder why we're hungry for some kind of release.

i'm so tired of being careful, of being still.

give me something i can crush, something i can kill.

i'm afraid—don't let it find me.

you can't outrun yourself, you'll see.

i'm powerless—don't remind me.

it's freedom from the body, freedom from the pain.

when it's at its darkеst, it's my favorite bit.

watch me crawl on hands and knees and scratch at the door of heaven.

drink deep

no, i did not sleep.

my eyes began to hollow, my skin began to fade.

what i thought was a night was a thousand years.

what i thought was a sip was a thousand tears.

yеs, it came from me.

music by men

all the love that came my way, i found a way to push away.

i don't wanna be afraid anymore.

i don't wanna run from love like i have before.

you have a bigger ego than you think you do.

let it be us, let it be home.

i know how to fall in love—i do it constantly.

i fall in love with everyone i meet for ten minutes at least.

then comes the work, the resentments, and the hurt.

i always thought i was nice, i thought i was kind, 'til i tried to do something that was almost real life.

it's not like what i've seen in tv shows, or what i've read in books.

it's so much harder than it looks.

if it requires practice and dedication, i just get bored.

we discussed something called compromise, a brand new concept that i've never tried.

fuck it, i might as well give music by men a try.

let there be love, let there be light.

let there be a quiet day and an easy night.

let me put out a record and have it not ruin my life.

i'm running back to the only love i could ever control.

you can have it all

i light a candle, and place my grief upon the altar.

i used to think i knew what sadness was—i was wrong.

am i a woman now?

i try and control what i can and i feel the world slip through my hand.

you can have it all.

and love

love is not what i thought it was; it crept up on me despite myself.

it is not a love song—it is something else.

love is more like surrendering to something.

peace is coming.

love is more than a romance novel heroine being swept away.

[yokaimemes]

send 🏖 for our muses to go to a beach together!

if you can't see the emoji, send in "beach emoji"; for multimuses, please specify what muses (for your own multi and/or the multi you are sending to)!

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send ♨️ for our muses to go to an onsen or ryokan together!

if you can't see the emoji, send in "onsen emoji"; for multimuses, please specify what muses (for your own multi and/or the multi you are sending to)!

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send in 🎁 for my muse to give your muse a gift! alternatively, send in 🎁(reverse) for your muse to give my muse a gift; feel free to give details!

if you can't see the emoji, send in "present"; for multimuses, please specify what muses (for your own multi and/or the multi you are sending to)!

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send ⛵️ (or sailboat emoji if unable to see it) and i will talk about a ship my character(s) is/are part of! feel free to specify which ship i should talk about, or if you want to see headcanons, fun facts, behind-the-scenes information, songs, or anything else you'd like to know!

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send 💞 ( or "dash ship" if unable to see the emoji ) and i will talk about / tag a ship or dynamic i enjoy seeing from my people i follow on my dash! this is just a way to send a little appreciation to the folks we see on our dashes and to celebrate the dynamics they've crafted with others!

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REMEMBER ME

a collection of prompts pertaining to memory; send a prompt below and i will write a drabble featuring our characters together based around that premise! ( remember to specify muse for multimuse blogs! )

remember me + ☀️ for a happy memory

remember me + 🌧 for a sad memory

remember me + 💢 for an angry memory

remember me + ❤️ for a romantic memory

remember me + 🏵 for a childhood memory

remember me + 🗡 for a painful memory

remember me + ⚔️ for a memory where our muses fought (either as allies or enemies)

remember me + 🌀 for a memory featuring a topic of the sender's choice! (must specify!)

remember me + 🌊 for a memory featuring a topic of the receiver's choice!

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THE NON-ROMANTIC SHIPPING GUIDE

inspired by various (romantic) shipping memes i've seen, this is a non-romantic shipping guide meme! this is for those who are interested in dynamics that are solely familial, platonic, antagonistic, and/or simply general, without being romantic or sexual in nature!

ㅤsend 🌊 (or wave emoji if unable to see it) and i will fill out the below form based on what i would like to see between our muses! alternatively, feel free to fill out the form yourself & send it in an ask if you would prefer to share your ideas! (please remember to specify what muse you're sending from or for with multimuse blogs!)

ㅤㅤㅤbold = absolutely, italics = maybe, strikethrough = never. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(s) = sender, (r) = receiver.

FAMILIAL

blood relatives // half relatives // step relatives // adoptive relatives // found family // (s) is a parent(al figure) to (r) // (r) is a parent(al figure) to (s) // (s) is an older sibling to (r) // (r) is an older sibling to (s) // our characters were raised as siblings together // our characters are cousins // (s) is a sibling (figure) to (r)'s parent // (r) is a sibling (figure) to (s)'s parent

PLATONIC

childhood friends // family friends // teenage friends // university friends // work friends // adult friends // new or recent friends // best friends // queerplatonic // friends who live together // friends through circumstance // exes to friends // enemies to friends // (s) previously had feelings for (r) // (r) previously had feelings for (s)

ANTAGONISTIC

frenemies // rivals // friends to enemies // exes to enemies // family-based // work-based // circumstance-based // misunderstanding-based // ideology-based // (s) betrayed (r) // (r) betrayed (s) // (s) believes (r) is a villain // (r) believes (s) is a villain // (s) is a former villain // (r) is a former villain // (s) is actively antagonizing (r) // (r) is actively antagonizing (s)

GENERAL

coworkers // frequent the same locations/cross paths often // grumpy & sunshine // share a brain cell // begrudgingly connected // hot & cold // straight man & funny man // opposites attract // other not specified

specific dynamic(s) i'd like to see between our muses not specified :

(list here as needed)

[yokaimemes]

send in "📋" or "oc list" and i'll come up with a list of potential interactions or plot ideas i can see between your (original/canon) character(s) and my oc(s)!

if you are a multimuse, or are sending an ask to a multimuse, don't forget to specify muse(s) as necessary!

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send me '🗣' + a character name and i'll share my opinion on that character!

if you can't see the emoji, send 'talk about' + a character name instead!

[yokaimemes]

if there's one things oc writers love, it's yapping about their ocs- so give them a chance to! send "talk about it!" + a word from the following list (feel free to specify more if you'd like to know about something specific!) for an oc writer to talk about that word in connection to their oc! (don't forget to specify oc muses as needed for multis!)

people (families, friends, lovers, enemies, coworkers, classmates, strangers, etc.)

places (hometown, where they live, where they want to go, where they hate, etc.)

feelings (love, hate, sadness, joy, fear, etc.)

habits (routines, tics, how they formed or why they do them, etc.)

likes (foods, drinks, colors, music, hobbies, etc.)

dislikes (see above)

[yokaimemes]

shoutout to writers of multimuse blogs! i know that sometimes it can feel like you get ignored or are a secondary choice for people in favor of single muse blogs of the same characters you write, but please know that your portrayals are just as good, no matter how many other characters you have! it takes a lot of technical skill to write a variety of characters, and not having a single muse blog doesn't make your portrayal any lesser. ♡