𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑴𝑬

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[yseranys]

𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑴𝑬

{ 𝒀𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑺 }

a private, multi exclusive original character, 𝑴𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒎 𝒀𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒔 loved by Jackie. A study in stocism, isolation, assimilation and forging a path forward despite grief and loneliness.

𝐁𝐈𝐎 • 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 • 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 • 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐘 • 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 • 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒

other works: @oakthcrn @dionadaiir

[yseranys]

maelkolm is now over at @chthonicsouls

[aneurins-barnard]

ANEURIN BARNARD as RICHARD III THE WHITE QUEEN // Episode 3 The Storm

[whendidmythoughtsgocrazy]

And if I'm meant to be alone, please take away my desire to be loved.

k.b. // unknown

[cryptinspo]

𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗙𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗬𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗘 / 𝗚𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗠 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗣𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗦 !

❝ the forest listens child, and it remembers. ❞ ❝ don’t touch the thorns unless you wish to bleed for her. ❞ ❝ she promised me a crown of bones, and i said yes. ❞ ❝ keep smiling, wolves don’t like unhappy meals. ❞ ❝ your shadow is walking faster than you. ❞ ❝ the well doesn’t echo; it whispers back. ❞ ❝ every mirror lies, except the broken one. ❞ ❝ the prince isn’t asleep, he’s waiting. ❞ ❝ if you hear music in the trees, run. ❞ ❝ she braided her hair with human veins. ❞ ❝ he swallowed the moon, and now he can’t die. ❞ ❝ the feast is for you… and of you. ❞ ❝ they buried me under the roots, but i grew back. ❞ ❝ the wolf asked me to wear red. ❞ ❝ the fairy’s gift was teeth. ❞ ❝ mother said never to stray from the path, but the path itself moved beneath my feet. ❞ ❝ the witch’s cottage smells of sugar and smoke, but it is the silence inside that makes me afraid. ❞ ❝ he said he would marry me when the roses bloomed black, and this morning i found one in my bed. ❞ ❝ the king offers gold for my hand, but the shadows in his court offer freedom. ❞ ❝ i thought i was dancing with a handsome boy, until i saw the hooves beneath his cloak. ❞ ❝ the villagers smile when they give me bread, but their eyes linger on the knife at my throat. ❞ ❝ a wolf at my door is one thing, this one came wearing my father’s voice. ❞ ❝ when i kissed him, his lips were warm, but his heart was already soil. ❞ ❝ they told me the forest was cursed, yet the trees bowed as i entered. ❞ ❝ the queen said she loved me, but she keeps me locked in a tower of mirrors. ❞ ❝ i thought the song would save me, then i realized it was luring me to the river. ❞ ❝ his smile was kind, until i noticed the teeth were not his own. ❞ ❝ the fairy blessed me at birth, but i’ve been starving ever since. ❞ ❝ the beast asked me what i feared most; i answered, ‘becoming you’.❞ ❝ they told me the story ended happily, but i saw the blood beneath the wedding veil. ❞

[mythshire]

✧ ˖°.🕊️.° 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐖 ··· a collection of years-later reunions, apologies spoken & unspoken, rebuilding what broke roleplay sentence starters from the ashes of what we were. genre: hurt/comfort, hopeful, bittersweet.

• You look good. Really good. I'm... I'm glad. • I keep thinking about what I would say if I saw you again, and now you're here and I've got nothing. • Five years. Has it really been five years? • I heard you were back in town. I wasn't sure if you'd want to see me. • You cut your hair. It suits you. • I'm sorry. I know that doesn't fix anything, but I'm sorry. • Do you ever think about us? About what we were? • I don't expect you to forgive me. I just needed you to know. • You were right. About all of it. I should have listened. • I've been carrying this around for so long, and I just... I need to let it go. • Can we start over? Not forget, just... start again? • I miss you. Is that allowed? Am I allowed to miss you? • You look like you've been doing well. I'm happy for you, I mean it. • I practiced this conversation a hundred times and none of them went like this. • What if we tried again? Differently this time. • I forgive you. I don't know if you needed to hear that, but I do. • I thought I'd be angrier. But I'm just... tired. • The last time we spoke, I said things I didn't mean. Can we talk about that? • I know I don't deserve another chance, but I'm asking anyway. • You're here. You actually came. • I wasn't sure you'd remember me. • I've thought about calling you so many times. • Do you hate me? It's okay if you do. • I got your letter. It took me this long to respond. • We were kids. We didn't know what we were doing. • I should have fought for us. I didn't, and I regret it. • You deserved better than what I gave you. • I see you differently now. Clearer, maybe. • Can I buy you a coffee? Just... talk? • I've been in therapy. Working on things. Trying to be better. • You were my best friend. I lost more than I realized. • I don't know how to fix this, but I want to try. • I was wrong. I need you to hear me say that. • Do you remember the last thing you said to me? • I never stopped caring about you. That's the truth. • What would it take? For us to be okay again? • I don't need us to be what we were. I just need us to be something. • You look like you've found peace. I'm working on finding mine. • I know I hurt you. I hurt myself too. • Can we sit? Just for a minute? • I'm not the same person I was. I hope you can see that. • You have every right to walk away right now. • I kept waiting for the right time to reach out, but there's never a right time. • Tell me what you need from me. I'll do it. • I dream about the day we stopped talking sometimes.

[yseranys]

@scarbound sent: ⤷ you're being quiet and weird.

𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑵 𝑯𝑼𝑬𝑺 𝑵𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑳𝒀 𝑮𝑳𝑰𝑴𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑽𝑰𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑻 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑴 𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻. Dark depths that seem endless even when Maelkolm finally glanced upward from the book sprawled across his lap. He had grown accustomed to Astarion's impromptu intrusions. He even began to anticipate when his companion needed to satiate his blood yearning. It had become a ritualistic routine; one he found odd when it was interrupted. Maelkolm had even began consuming more water to make his blood course ever so smoothly. 

He wasn't a conversationalist by any stretch of the word. In fact, when he found himself in most social situations, he found comfort in listening rather than participating and in contrast, Astarion seemed to be born for the spotlight. A rare star while he, himself were some dark thing, orbiting around his brilliance. 

Of course, he had never made his thoughts known to his friend. Something told him that he knew already. He had expected their routine to be as predictable and mundane as any other day, and for a moment he had instinctively extended his arm to the other, his pale wrist bare and supple; ready to bear the bite, and yet  it hadn't come. Instead, it was replaced with conversation. 

Dark curls framed his sharp cheekbones as his gaze found Astarion's, his expression was passive and unreadable while he listened to Astarion's speech. He stared….and stared. 

Ever so slightly, his dark brows knitted upward in a fleeting look of confusion and amusement. 

❝ Is it the first time we've met, Astarion? ❞ He spoke in that gentle cadence of his. Soft as a gentle wind, though it could cut sharp when needed. 

❝ I am in fact quiet and weird. Nothing has changed. ❞ He replied coolly, his gaze falling back upon the ink blotted pages of the book in his lap. 

❝ Are you thirsty or not? ❞ He asked and motioned to Astarion with the naked wrist before him. 

[yseranys]

@ntrgyn ⤷ 🥹 Do you ever get emotionally affected by your threads?

All the time. I will sit there and brew on a thread and usually hurt my own feelings. I will day dream my reply for a while before actually replying. I get so emotionally invested!

[yseranys]

small starter call for Mael's bg3 verse!

moots only pls multis pls specify ur muse

[notmorbid]

lost lambs.

dialogue prompts from lost lambs by madeline cash.

i just made all that up to get a rise out of you.

my virtue is post-theocratic.

i don't like talk radio. it feels like eavesdropping.

any pleasure is a guilty one.

children never fail to leave a residue. they're like little snails.

regardless of your gender, you should know how to boil some water.

i don't ask questions, and i'm well-compensated for it.

can we just sit here a minute?

where are you going, all dressed up?

it's always the quiet ones, isn't it?

it's unbecoming to snitch.

some of your mail was delivered to me by mistake.

cleanliness is a luxury.

people like them don't understand people like us.

you're an artist. i could tell right away.

you're not living. you're just enduring.

you eat like a hunter-gatherer.

i feel like we were only young for a summer.

very few things are impossible.

you're too clever for your own good.

you aren't being challenged enough.

education is a system of imposed ignorance.

it's ironic that the punishment for not going to school is... not going to school.

i feel like you're failing to grasp the gravity of this situation.

let me ask you this: do you want to be right, or do you want to be happy?

being right brings me happiness.

sadness can add a depth to beauty.

what do you think's going on in there?

the whole place is soundproof.

so, tell me something about yourself.

i doubt you're ever unserious.

scarcity fosters desire.

how'd you sneak in here?

i don't like seeing you this way.

do you want me to make you something to eat?

i don't think i have a talent.

how long have you been standing there?

silences don't make me uncomfortable.

weird. i usually skip anger and go straight to depression.

who has the money for frivolities like mental health?

we're older, but no wiser.

you can be so cruel.

it's the twenty-first century. there are no good cops.

i'm allowed to have a little fun, too, you know.

i don't care for awkward pauses.

do you sleep at all?

you don't seem to suffer from inhibition.

think of something that brings you joy. one thing.

do you ever get lonely?

i never fully know what you're talking about.

'beautiful' seems too small to contain you.

perspective isn't just what you see: it's what you plan to do about it.

who are the bad guys?

you don't even know my middle name.

i'm not a rule-breaker.

no one can 'make' you feel anything.

something bad happens to everyone, eventually.

nothing bad is going to happen to you.

i got too close to the truth. for that, i must suffer.

i guess i didn't know as much as i thought.

something's up with you.

you seem happier.

are you wearing my _____?

news travels fast, around here.

mystery is a hop and a skip from misery.

what's with the flowers?

you're sounding like a conspiracy theorist.

it's a lot, all at once.

i really thought you were different.

this town's going to heck in a hand basket.

you've always cared, in your own way.

nothing good happens after midnight.

would you mind repeating what you just said?

i am the arbiter of my own misery.

who are you? do you even know?

you're being quiet and weird.

i want more from life than this town.

things will never look the way you think they're going to look.

you get used to it. the cameras.

i like a man who doesn't mince words.

do you often disobey instructions?

sometimes, the pot needs stirring. how else are you going to make something?

control what people do, and you're a king. control what people think, and you're a god.

let me get some frozen peas for your hand.

i don't care if you're sorry.

i don't worry about your business, you don't worry about mine.

this is a public street. i have a right to be here.

you will have to live with yourself and the company you keep.

what do you know about who you're protecting?

taking pride in one's work is a lost art.

i wasn't dishonest in the traditional sense.

i'm no stranger to online hostility.

it's like the land has its own memory.

we all make mistakes. saints and sinners alike.

i like you. i think we could work well together.

i think we should have a threesome.

i didn't want to hurt anyone.

i don't really know what to do in this situation.

you would be good at tell-based card games.

i don't like to see anything go to waste.

don't worry about rumors. none of it's true.

i've started to question the very nature of truth.

to say there is no absolute truth is self-refuting.

human beings are confined to their perspectives.

everything is true, from a particular perspective.

some people don't quite fit anywhere.

you gonna be okay?

do you want to be a pussy, or do you want to be a hero?

who's in charge around here?

you're all business and no banter.

are you familiar with the popular adage, 'ignorance is bliss'?

i imagine this is a lot to take in all at once.

i know i was right, but thank you for saying so.

smell the roses and then blow out the candles. that's how you should breathe.

there's biblical precedent for covering your own ass.

you're like a truffle pig for trouble, aren't you?

come on. let's go to the mall and buy something stupid and expensive.

[yseranys]

Yooooo!!! I found Maelkolm’s voice claim!!

[yseranys]

small starter call for Mael's bg3 verse!

moots only pls multis pls specify ur muse

[raesource]

munday questions

📅 How long have you been roleplaying, and what got you started?

🌊 Do you prefer plotting everything out or going with the flow?

🪞 How similar are you to your muse(s)?

🎭 What’s your favourite genre to roleplay (angst, fluff, horror, etc.)?

💖 What’s a trope you love and will never get tired of?

🚫 What’s a trope you avoid or dislike?

🎧 Do you associate songs with your muse(s)? If so, share one!

🥹 Do you ever get emotionally affected by your threads?

🛋️ What’s your ideal RP writing environment (music, silence, chaos)?

✨ What’s your favourite thing about your muse(s)?

⏳ How long does it usually take you to reply to threads?

📝 Do you prefer short replies or long, detailed ones?

🏆 What’s your proudest thread or RP moment?

🌐 Do you enjoy crossovers with other fandoms?

🕵️ Do you stalk blogs before following them? Be honest.

💕 Who are you having the most fun writing with, at the moment?

😶 Are you shy about approaching new RP partners?

🌟 Where do you get inspiration for your writing?

🖼️ Do you make edits, moodboards, or playlists for your muse(s)?

😭 What’s the saddest scene you’ve ever written?

✈️ If your muse(s) could go anywhere, where would they go?

🎁 What’s a random fun fact about you (the mun)?

💻 Do you RP mostly on mobile or desktop?

🌙 Have you ever stayed up way too late just to reply?

🎲 Do you like doing random starter calls or planned plots more?

🤔 What’s something you’ve never tried in RP but want to?

✍️ Has your writing style changed over time? How?

🎯 Do you set personal goals for your RP (activity, improvement, etc.)?

🧪 Have you ever experimented with a completely different writing style or format?

🧑‍🎨 Do you prefer original characters, canon characters, or a mix?

📊 How much research do you do for your threads (if any)?

🔐 Do you keep secrets about your muse(s) from other writers on purpose?

✏️ Do you write outside of RP (stories, poetry, etc.)?

⛰️ What’s the hardest part of roleplaying for you?

🧱 What helps you get out of writer’s block?

📐 Do you prefer long-term threads or short interactions?

🚪 How do you usually start a new thread? Dialogue, action, or description?

⛓️‍💥 Have you ever taken a long break from RP? What brought you back?

🧠 Do you believe muses “have a mind of their own”?

✂️ How much do you edit your replies before posting?

🎬 Has any media (show/movie/game) recently inspired your RP?

🌀 Do you enjoy chaotic threads or calmer, character-focused ones?

🌱 How do you develop your muse(s) over time?

⚡ What’s something small that instantly makes you excited to reply?

📥 Have you ever adopted ideas from other writers into your own headcanon?

⚔️ Do you like conflict-heavy plots or softer dynamics more?

🪫 How do you handle losing motivation for a thread?

📦 If you had to move your RP somewhere else, where would you go?

🛑 Do you have any RP boundaries or topics you will not write?

😤 Do you have any pet peeves when it comes to RP partners or threads?

💌 Do you prefer people to DM you for plotting, or just jump into asks/starters?

🔄 How do you feel about dropping threads vs. pushing through them?

🫶 What makes you feel most appreciated as an RP partner?

👤 Do you ever write characters very different from yourself on purpose?

📚 Do you reread your old threads? Why or why not?

🎮 If your muse(s) were in a different genre (fantasy, modern, sci-fi), what would change?

[yseranys]

𝑴𝑨𝑬𝑳𝑲𝑶𝑳𝑴 𝑮𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑫 𝑼𝑷 𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑰𝑵𝑮. It was late or was it early? Time was hard to pin down in the fade. The velvet chair was comfortable he was settled in, his cloak was spread across his lap. 

❝ Good evening, Rook. ❞ He greeted as he lifted a small glass of wine.  ❝ Should you be sleeping? ❞ 

@stixnbonez ⤷ liked for a starter.

[yseranys]

𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑾𝑹𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑫 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑨𝑲. The night greeted him like an old friend and despite his exhaustion, he would stay up to enjoy it a little. Dark curls shaped his sharp cheekbones, his obsidian hues cascaded their gaze over the camp; they meandered from one companion to another. 

What a motley crew. He hadn't expected that he would be part of a group, and yet here he was, sharing a camp with people who are going through the same struggles as he. 

Just as he came to the edge of their camp, he spotted Karlach. Canting his head ever so slightly, he slowly approached. 

❝ Karlach…what are you doing? ❞ 

@lattehearted ⤷ liked for a starter.

[yseranys]

small starter call for Mael's bg3 verse!

moots only pls multis pls specify ur muse

[yseranys]

𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑴𝑬

{ 𝒀𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑺 }

a private, multi exclusive original character, 𝑴𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒎 𝒀𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒔 loved by Jackie. A study in stocism, isolation, assimilation and forging a path forward despite grief and loneliness.