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#1, 4 & 12 for the mun ask :D
1. Who has been your favorite muse to play?
This is honestly a tough one considering all the muses I’ve written over time. To be honest, it is hard for me to decide. I know one of my top favorites has been Damon Salvatore from The Vampire Diaries. I wrote him for a substantial amount of time and always enjoyed the interaction I got on that blog. He was such a fun character to write and explore.
4. What are some of your rp pet peeves?
Honestly I’m not sure? I would say not cutting posts, but sometimes I cannot do it due to mobile or my computer is being lame. I may have to reanswer this one later.
12. Have you roleplayed anywhere other than tumblr?
Yes! I used to roleplay on livejournal, GaiaOnline, MSN Messenger - I am sure there is more than that. I suppose Skype and Discord count? I’m not sure on that.
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Hey all! I will not be deleting, but I will be putting this blog on hiatus for about a month. I have huge projects coming up and I'm hella nervous about them! Theres too many muses for me to keep track of here and I'm having troubles with my AC muses. I apologize for any inconvenience. Thank you <3 peace
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—— “MY FIRST TIME within the colonies completely, actually.” unsure of what he thought so far, having only now been assigned. “have you been here long?”
“Oh -- well, there is a lot to see nearby, if you have time to browse that is,” he nods, looking up as he stands. “Not too long, only a few months. My time is spent between here and a few other places.”
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André kept his eyes on her as her hand rested lightly on his cheek. One hand moved to rest atop her own. Her eyes truly, were always something the Major could find himself getting lost in. He could not help but smile softly. “I can promise you that I am not intending on doing anything rash,” he pauses, kissing her just for a moment. “I promise you.”
"The hardest choices require the strongest will." (André to Peggy)
She lays a hand against his cheek, rubs her thumb across his cheekbone. She loves him, deeply and desperately, and to hear him speak this way chills her to her bones. “What choices are you thinking of making, John?” she whispers. The firelight is reflected in his dark eyes. “Please. Please don’t do anything rash. Nothing that would take you from me.”
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“Well- that you are.” Ben quirked a brow, listening to Caleb. One hand moved to adjust his helmet. “If they’ve got more than that----,” he paused, thinking for a second. He took a deep breath. “We could .. fool them.” Ben thought, trying to formulate a plan.
"How many did you see?" (Ben to Caleb)
“Ten, ‘leven,” Caleb grunts, reloading his pistol. “I was too busy gettin’ shot at to really take a pause an’ count properly, Benny-boy. ‘F I hadda guess, an’ I’ve hadda guess often ‘nough that I’m a fair hand at it, I’d say they’ve got more than that an’ they’re tryin’ to smoke us out.”
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CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES. for when the person you’re trying to care for insists they don’t need your help.
“at least let me clean the wound!” “you’ll be even worse off if you don’t let me bandage this.” “i really think you need to see a doctor.” “i made you some soup, and i’m going to sit here until you eat it. i can wait.” “your feelings matter too! i can’t help you if i don’t even know what’s making you upset!” “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?” “stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!” “listen, i know you don’t want to, but.. maybe you should rest for a while. you’re not going to get anywhere like this.” “i’ll make you a deal: i’ll just get you some bandages, and nothing else, and you stop making a fuss over it.” “how long has it last been since you slept?” “have you even been taking your medicine?” “i know you think you have to get through this by yourself, but you have people here to help you.” “let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!” “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” “it’s okay to cry in front of me, you know. you don’t have to carry this alone.” “stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” “listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” “oh my god, why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?!”
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"i wish i could marry you." / for andré!
“And I wish, with my whole heart, that I could marry you my dear,” the officer speaks, cupping his chin as he looks to his eyes. A smile in his hues as he perked forward to kiss Alexander with the same softness his gaze had mirrored.
#{ muse : john andré }#for the queue#verse; the indispensable man turned spy (quillborn)#<3#quillborn
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What’s wrong? Why are you worried?
Hey, there anon! I’m worried about my friend and I’m also worried about my mom.
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Jack Davenport as Lieutenant Norrington PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: The Curse of Black Pearl (2003) dir. Gore Verbinski
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I will soon be adding Regency and Victorian verses for John André! <3
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do not ask the gods to help you ― 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙔 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝘼𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙄𝘿 𝙊𝙁 𝙃𝙀𝙍 ! ✠
original • priv • indie • oc
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quillborn:
@multimana : “You’ll hang for this.” (Ben in turncoat verse.) / unprompted.
❛ don’t be foolish - truly, your paranoia will be the downfall of you. i haven’t done anything worthy of such a penalty. ❜ the words are drawled, almost bored, and alexander does not even afford benjamin the respect of glancing up from his work, quill tracing intricate letters upon parchment. he has grown used to this strange sort of surveillance - almost revels in the fact that ben is so close to finding out the truth, and yet they both know he will not. alexander is careful not to leave evidence behind. ❛ unless you can find some concrete proof, there is nothing to your claims but baseless conjecture. ❜
“You have done many things worthy of the penalty.” Ben Tallmadge meant every syllable that left his lips. He wanted his crimes known, but it had been easier said than done. From his men getting surprise attacked to everything else, Ben knew he had to work even harder to make his case to Washington. “I will find concrete proof.”
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For every ➰ I get, I'll reveal a muse that I played in the past
Alternatively: Send 💭 for a muse I wanted to write for but did not.
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