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okay so i will make this all fancy and what not later, but for the most part my mobile list of muses can be found here ( muses ) i am still working on their pages via desktop, so if you have questions about any of them please ask.

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okay so tentative starter call, muses are listed on the respective rosters, no bios yet, still working on that. but I wanna try to write so … yeah

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The softest of gasp left the petite blondes’ lips as dull blue eyes fell upon the other. entranced by the vivid pink and blue dye, a nonexistent breath caught in the vampire’s throat. Lucy had to remind herself – human breathed. Blinked and certainly didn’t stare at someone with a lingering gaze, not unless one wished to be cast in a odd lighting.

With a skip in her step, as if every nerve in the smaller woman’s body was set alive, she made her way over. Crossing the crowded area with little regard for her own wellbeing. So long as her master lived, she would be gifted life eternal.

❛ I simply love your hair … it’s so vibrant. ❜

˚ · . starter. - ┊@evildollface

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thewxnderer

             “ whether it was talk, observations or some lifeform offering their services some threats knew of him” her soft voice was was noted as the woman wasn’t seemingly attacking, “ I don’t serve the kind!” He insists, “ I fight for the people.” 

Hard to know what to do when someone was talking rather than fighting, “ It —- it is confusing I won’t lie.” 

               ❛  the people, like the men who come in the dead of night to take my head. those people  ❜

    amusement laces her tone as she leans towards him, glaze hidden behind lenses. true he was in her home // threating to take a head but the snake hybrid had no ill means towards the hero. not as of yet.               ❛  you say it’s complicated and it very well could be … but i have done no ill means towards the innocents you protect.  ❜

    she was just trying to live her life, hide from those people who sought to kill her.  those who stumbled upon her, who feel victim to her gaze --- that was their own doing. she wasn’t to blame for defending herself.          ❛  hercules you could simply just leave and tell them you have slain the beast … the head was merely to massive to carry back. ❜

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tlkingtothemoon

░  “Look,  I  don’t  know  what  you  think  you  saw,  but  it  wasn’t  me.  I  have  one  of  those  familiar  faces  is  all.“  

               ❛  right … the kind of familiar face that is easily mistaken for the other small woman who matches your description seen here last night with the dead man now is lying face down in the gutter three blocks over?  ❜    

    brow raised as he glanced down to the smaller blonde, truthfully, he could care less about the dead man. man was a slimy rat who got what was coming to him --- faster than most.               ❛  i'm going to be up front with you … if you know the man great, i just have some questions if not i need to know if he left with anyone else.  ❜

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if she’s your girl why is she drenched in my blood 

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intombed​

𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐖𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄? he had a better display of optimism than she could ever hope to give. eyes followed the scars along his cage, furrowing slightly over the imprint and bruised area. a soft shrug slowly comes up, peeling away from the doorway to settle beside the archer,  “  well–  ”  a deep sigh,  “  you came back with a prize. that helps the other scars, too. even if its temporary,  ”  he made it back in one piece and that’s all that really mattered. the rest will take strenuous practice in healing. both of them were aware of how time consuming that can be, to mentally strapped up for the next fight,  “  did you eat?  ”  

  he wanted to tell her … to explain his loss of footing, why he had fallen in the first place. yet he couldn’t bring himself to do it, after all wasn’t the archer supposed to be getting over his wife. ex-wife. she was his ex-wife now … a broken-hearted smile tugged at the edge of his lips. the russian had a point, the older model game would mend his wounds for a few days.

               ❛  yeah … bomberman 64 certainly helps.  ❜          the mention of eating however pulled the blondes attention quickly, he had eaten --- but more food never hurt anyone.          ❛  i could go from some pizza or sandwiches.  ❜

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ticktikboom​

 “Goddamn  it.”  Julie  muttered,  slamming  the  car  door.  She  tried  turning  on  her  cell  phone  and  the  dreaded  no  battery  symbol  popped  up  again.  A  bad  chemistry  read,  a  dead  car  and  phone  battery,  and  stuck  in  a  bad  part  of  town  because  apparently  her  GPS  also  sucked.  The  day  from  hell.  The  redhead’s  eyes  scanned  the  area  for  a  pay  phone  when  the  stranger  recognized  her.  “The  one  and  only.  And  it’s  Julie.  Hey,  do  you  know  where  I  can  find  a  pay  phone  around  here?  My  car  died  on  me.”

  julie. the male snapped at the mention of her name, wide grin tugging at his lips // dom never was good with ones named faces, yes. names, no. leaning to eye the car in question, fancy thing probably wouldn’t last long in on this side of gotham. tires would be gone the moment they hit the corner if not the whole damn car, dead batter or not.

               ❛  ‘round here. i know of a few, you don’t want to go calling anyone on them though.  ❜          someone would just ease drop or worse zsasz would be calling and you never wanted to answer that call. a shiver ran down his spine at the memory, the sound of his voice echoing in his ears. he hated dealing with that feral man.          ❛  i’m not much of a car guy but i can take a look and call for ya a truck if ya need. ❜

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testing steve rogers starter for @intombed​​

               ❛  come on ...  ❜

    she had to be playing // she was going to hit him over a little teasing comment. lips formed into a mocking pout as the soldier watched the spellcaster.          ❛  i was teasing, i respect your magic. ❜

    hands came up on defense, it was the truth though he had seen some of the aftermath of her spells. not to mention a few stories from clark.

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nothing wrong with robbing someone as long as you say thank you after

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@warpaiint​​​ asked : ✔

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s): ezio or really any of them.

Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship 

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

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A quick and easy plotting guide

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s):

Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

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@tlkingtothemoon​​ asked : [ HUSH ] - Marian (for Bruce)

[ HUSH ]:         while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.

  this wasn’t the first for him, being out numbered. it happened often when two of the rogues in gotham went at each other. gcpd did their best to keep the goons busy, giving time for his back up to arrive. nightwing was a few blocks out with robin, red hood was m.i.a and red robin was already working a case.

               ❛  oracle eta on back up.  ❜      nighwing is five minutes out with robin, batman there civilians inside …

    a deep breath passed through him, the night had just begun … and it was going to be a long one at that. with oracle in his cowl the dark knight made his way down from his vantage point, entering the museum was easy enough with gordon shouting orders at the barricaded doors. all he had to do was get in, find the civilians and get them to safety. by then the others should there to help.

it was easy enough sneaking about, grabbing civilians leading them to safety and ordering them to barricade the doors behind him. making his way around the building, noting the number of men and the bodies of goons inside. from what he saw the two rogues had split the building down the middle // only after several casualties. gordon would need more ambulances, as he thought passed through his head his eyes caught glimpse of someone.

    a woman, she looked to trying to find her own way out --- gaze shifted as a few of two faces men rounded a corner, quickly he made his way to the woman. cornering her, cape covered back meshing with the shadows as he glanced down at her. bruce wouldn’t have time to move her to safety with the men moving about, however he could wait them out.

               ❛  don’t move.  ❜         it was a hushed tone, easily lost as the woman reached up. placing her finger to his lips, now that was first --- a moment of surprise took over him before fading. this woman clearly wasn’t from gotham.

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*  knowing  your  partner  well  can  potentially  make  writing  a  lot  easier,  repost,  do  not  reblog.

name :  bear --- crow --- rae

pronouns :  she --- her ... dude

preference  of  communication :  discord, tumblr eats things or doesn’t notify me at all

name  of  muse(s) :  ... a lot, like a lot a lot --- i have a problem. just a random few ... nocturnal from skyrim, clint barton comic / mcu adaptaion, donna and jill from resident evil. personified death, humaniod nemean lion, remy lebeau aka gambit, genderbent steve rogers, personification of spring, a headless jelly bean. i can go on for days.

experience / how  long  ( months / years ? ) : ... after extensive research, that has lead to me crying over a old muse, i have been on this site since 2011.

best  experience :  its complicated, i’ve had few good times on tumblr most of it is constantly moving blogs to avoid a person that i do not speak to anymore for my own health. so most of my memories on here arent good but i am trying to get over that. currently its any time i find a few of my old thread / shipping partners and i get excited.

rp  pet  peeves / deal  breakers :  i feel like for most people on here its the force shipping, and i agree. i deal breaker for me is not respecting me saying i dont want to write something bc i find it uncomfortable or out of character for a certain muse, if you push it i will drop everything and unfollow and block you. i cant keep bending my muses for other people.

plots or memes : both. memes are a great ice breaker when you dont know what to discuss and want to test the waters between muses. plotting is always something i will love expecially if its something im super excited about. ... which currently is skyrim / fallout / assassisn creed aus. im sorry.

preferences  fluff,  angst,  or  smut :  so ... smut is great. i love to read smut. i cant write it --- once upon a time i could make a seasoned nun blush with smut. not anymore. idk why. i just can’t. fluff i adore, i die when characters hold hands or one kisses the other foreheads, im a weak bitch. angst is life, that mostly due to my friends and all the shit we put are muses though.

best  time  to  write :  its either when i am caffinated listing to murder mystery podcast at 8 am OR 2 seconds before i have to clock in at work.

tagged by:  @intombed 🪄 tagging:  @tiberiusmadhouse, @tcrniishedcopper, @priimalurges, @ticktikboom, @tlkingtothemoon​

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thewxnderer

                Grey’s were nothing new to the man, he had come to be keenly aware of flaws and failures of man. So he did not answer her but sighed. these thoughts struck him before. He wouldn’t be sure of how this would go, but he didn’t want to slay someone because of prophecy. he personally had come to know enough some threats were manufactures or tragedies. 

              “ if your words be true, then this made things all the more difficult .” He said, stepping out once he saw her eyes covered. He breathed slowly and shrugged with his hands at his side, sword still in reach, “ They’ll want a head, they always want a head. It’s gross really.” His youth showed for a moment as he sighed. 

              “ My name is Hercules.” 

               ❛  make no mistake i know of your name hero.  ❜    her words of are soft, settled within her seat as she watched him move. snakes whispering in the mess of breads upon her head, warming her of this man.          ❛  i’ve heard rumors of you, the mad man killing any and everything the king tells him too.  ❜

    a brow raised, as the hybrid being waited ::            ❛  is that why you’re here … to take my head to the king because of some rumors about missing men who can’t read signs.  ❜

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if you start a ship with me i go from 0 to SIGN ME THE FUCK UP in no time flat.

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