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[schattenmagier]

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[ All those thoughts // Accepting ]

[ I vant to go to zhat arcade again... It vas fun vith Rex. But I'm not sure he is up for hanging out vith me. Perhaps I can ask him when he comes to the bar? Or I go alone... Is it normal to go alone? Is it weird? In the movies I saw it's usually a bunch of friends going together to such places... ]

[ Vhere did I buy zhese good coffee beans again? I didn't order zhem online. Zhey are also not from zhe supermarket... Must have bought zhem in a different country... But vhich one?... Or did Reynolds buy zhem? Shame I put zhem in a seperate container instead of leaving zhem in zheir original packaging... ]

[ Searching for him is useless. He shows up, and zhen disappears again... Barely found any new information about him either. He is hiding to vell. Getting ride of lose ends and evidence to quickly... Just like before... No chance for me to find him zhis vay... I need to make him come to me... I vant zhis to be over... ]

[boatdriinks]

RULES  :  share four songs / pieces of music that represent your muse. repost. don’t reblog.

this absolutely is more just "sets of lyrics" rather than the songs themselves in some cases, but y'know. they work. 🙂also, i did young kerry and older kerry so yee.

crossing the line - mandy moore, eden espinosa ; this has to stop now | this thing where you think that you've been my friend | and don't even hear how you condescend | the way you've always done

secrets - maria mena ; i'm beginning now to see | what you must've thought of me | in a body cast of glass | life changing information should just pass | but i don't break that easily | and if you dared then you would see | that i can carry all the weight | of the burdens on your plate

all that matters - jeff williams & casey lee williams ; thought that i could pull you from the shadows | maybe help you spread your wings and fly | but you're a path the longer that i travel | the more i'm just defeated | my past mistakes repeated | i'll risk it once again to have you near my side | another chance to let you just destroy my pride

make me wanna die - the pretty reckless ; you make me wanna die | i'll never be good enough | you make me wanna die | and everything you love | will burn up in the light | and every time i look inside your eyes | it makes me wanna die

farewell wanderlust - the amazing devil ; i promise you i'm not broken | i promise you there's more | more to come, more to reach for, more to hurl at the door | goodbye to all my darkness | there's nothing here but light | adieu to all the faceless things that sleep with me at night | this here is not makeup, it's porcelain tomb | and this here is not singing, i'm just screaming in tune

takes one to know one - maria mena ; now i can understand how | you'd be scared to trust again | seeing how fame would be a magnet for attention-seeking friends | but what i can't fathom is | if your friends lie to keep you calm | you wouldn't ever ask yourself where they got that idea from

out of the dark - dia frampton ; i was like a matchbox sleeping in some gasoline | i was like a ripped wire breaking down the whole machine | memories sure have a deadly trigger | i'm searching for a way, i'm closer than i've ever been

brand new day - jeff willians & casey lee williams ; well i finally saw what i became | beaten at my own damn game | in drunk loser hall of fame | but now i think there's time for me to make corrections | turn this ship around | gotta look inside, a little introspection | a better me might come around

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[thewomanwholaughed]

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTLsohT9X/

Joker stares baffled at her phone, scrunching her nose deep in thought on how to answer to this piece of media. But to be honest, she has several questions.

How did the bat-brat get her contact details?

Was it THAT obvious that she's gay?

Well, actually she isn't gay, she considered herself to be pansexual with a preference for women. But she doesn't expect him to know that because they never sat down and actually held a conversation regarding identity.

And see, that's the problem with Bats and his bird-brigade. Why not sit down and have a conversation, huh? She makes killer cookies! And she loves tea, everyone knows that! Especially Jason.

So calling her gay as an overarching term of the LGBTQA+ community is fair, but then she rather prefers Queer. But of course he doesn't know that either, again, really should talk about it.

What was this list about again? Oh, right.

She types up an answer with a quick few taps before chucking her phone aside and returning to the busy business of baking.

[ The Clown Princess - 20:24: Takes one to know one, boywonderkisser. ]

[lvebug]

an andie eliot reading guide (tags drop pt 1)

[stcnefruit]

— open starter.

status - open to all, but pls read my rules and mobile about (pinned post) first before interacting. don't like my starters. muse - iesha saeng-ah seol, adjunct professor of law/licensed attorney with private practice. bisexual, uses they/she/xe pronouns. vampire, six hundred and sixty-nine, appears twenty-nine. can default to appearance age/5+ for non-supernatural thread (if applicable). tag linked in source. wanted opposites - m/f/nb, 30+. mocs (muns/muses of color) preferred. wanted connections - colleague, friend, date they've been seeing for a couple times, that one bitch who's supposedly from a line of vampire hunters but has never actually seen an honest to fuck vampire in their life, etc, as long as it's not taboo give me all of your shit. plot - you were supposed to be discussing international law and cases and shit but it's a Sunday evening and you're at their house and now they're calling bullshit on the 'garlic repels vampires' folklore after cooking you something from the family heirlooms that you swear to God is not even an extant dish and plying you with wine???? really good wine at that???? or maybe you don't drink that's fine here just have more food and hey is it just you are they fucking with you for fun or are their canines a little longer than usual. well

— there's only so long someone can talk about trade laws and governmental disputes before their soul looks like it's fixing to crawl halfway out of their body and into the open arms of God, so they're not surprised when the conversation takes a less... formal tone after the meal. vampires, though. their weaknesses, specifically. that's one for the books. they wouldn't have pegged the other as being even vaguely interested in poking around things older than law itself. there is the arch of an eyebrow, then, hovering, the slightest tell as they listen to them continue—curious, how invested this one seems to be in what to normal people is only a hypothetical. curious, how easy it is to figure out how much of it this one thinks is not. 'mean no disrespect, love, but listen to yourself,' they interrupt, wine glass in hand, half lounged over the back of the leather sofa like a cat sunning itself in the light of the open window, ceiling to floor. of course, it's pitch fucking black outside and it's Sunday night so there is no sunning to be had, but they'll never miss the opportunity for a good comparison. (the 1975 Léoville-Las Cases vintage still decanting in the glass doesn't hurt.) 'they've said this shit for years and i've heard it all. i've been all over the fucking world, toured the west coast of Africa twice, studied in France for nine years to get my degrees'—they don't linger on that part, because if the other thinks for too long and starts calculating shit they'll realize that xe'd have to be a fucking genius to head to Europe fresh out of xir teens and still wet behind the ears—'if garlic was really the undead's kryptonite i'd have a three story penthouse and a chauffeur waiting for me in hell at this point, the amount of things i've eaten. tonight included.' xe lean over a little further, soft haze of the chandelier above xem. 1950s, vintage Murano glass, Barovier & Toso mounted flush against the ceiling, light from the corners glinting off of the edge of a fang. veneers, on a cursory glance, unless you knew what you were looking for. 'you know what i think? i think someone got pissy they couldn't eat garlic and passed it off as a vampire problem, and then never had to eat another clove of garlic in their life as a result because they were too busy making money off the rumors by selling it as a magic charm or some shit like that.' or, they were a vampire and just wanted to fuck with humans for the fun of it, she thinks, but who would she be if she gave up trade secrets just to catch the hint of another smile from her guest. terribly unprofessional, according to eomma. then again, professionalism is not what gets you a custom engraved stake to the heart on chuseok. missed by three inches, albeit, but eomma is not one to measure distance, just audacity and the nicely healed scar on her chest. no respect for the ancients, these days. // @indiestarter

[infinitexmuses-archive]

@multianime asked: “ i know you can’t talk about it, but i’m going to stay with you regardless. ” Marinette to Adrien angst & post-angst sentences.

While the other wasn't exactly used to this kind of thing, he knew that he would probably have to get used to it at some point. Having others near when he was in less than less-than-perfect state was something that seemed to be happening more often, the more time passed. The boy gazed over toward Marinette, lips pursed for a moment before he put up a small smile. "Thanks, Marinette. It probably won't be long until I get picked up, so it won't be too long..."

[0rainy0muses0]

🎜 Nea Tag Drop 1 🎜

🎜 IC,🎜 The Pianist: Nea D. Campbell,🎜 Verse: Sonata no.23 mov. 3 ~ Main,🎜 Verse: Sonata no.14 mov. 2,🎜 Verse: Sonata no.20 mov. 1,🎜 Asks,🎜 Crack

🎜 OOC,🎜 The Pianist: Nea D. Campbell,🎜 Aesthetic,🎜 Asks,🎜 Character Analysis,🎜 Crack,🎜 Dollmakers,🎜 Headcanons,🎜 Music,🎜 Musings,🎜 Visage

[tenbillion]

Oh i don't think we can schedule interviews. I'm just curious about 1010

"IF YOU CAN'T SCHEDULE AN INTERVIEW, THEN I RECOMMEND YOU READ THE ONES I'VE ALREADY DONE. THERE IS A GREAT DEAL OF INFORMATION ALREADY PUBLIC, AND I'M SURE A FAN SUCH AS YOURSELF COULD EASILY FIND SUCH THINGS."

His tone is firm, but not unfriendly. It's not common, per se, that he's recognized on sight- but those who do recognize him tend to be particularly dedicated fans, and he's just glad this particular one is being reasonable instead of... completely unhinged, in their interest.

[syco-friend]

tag dump

ooc;; Peachy

#ic;; Agent Stone

RP;; Latte?

MOVIE 1 VERSE;; BASICS OF A BARISTA MOVIE 2 VERSE;; MEAN BEAN MACHINIST MOVIE 3 VERSE;; END OF THE WORLD

MAIN VERSE;; EGGMAN-LAND’S PERSONAL LAP DOG GAME VERSE;; LATTE SHAKER COMIC VERSE;; READ THE MANUEL

Musings;; Free Samples?

Dash Comm;; Live Stream Broadcast

Aesthetics;; Mean Bean Machine

My art;; Its beautiful Doctor

Lore;; Prequill

Asks;; Yes Doctor?

Anon Ask;; I'm not telling you anything

Suggestive;; No proper materials

NSFW;; Search History

NSFL;; EVERYBODY OUT.

PSA;; Do NOT reblog

PSA;; Reblog From Source

PSA;; Read My Rules

Reblog;; Spacious and Crustaceous

Promo;; He's Back!

Ask Starter;; Taking Orders

Meme Prompt;; Right here in the manual

One Liner;; The Doctor Thinks You're Basic

Crack;; Goat Milker

Queue;; Please. Join me in the Crab

Relationships;; Best Of Friends

[muses0fgracie]

Anonymous sent: Are your poppy Playtime Drones and your actual poppy playtime muses like. set in thr same on-blog canon?

Ask me about my AUs | Accepting!

// Uh.... it usually depends on what the other writers who bother to interact with them think and want, but on most occasions, yes! I would say they share a canon because I like the idea of it. And also because I am cringe but I am free lol.

I like to think the toys all have differing opinion on the drones, too. Baba for example doesn't fully trust the drones despite them siding with the safe haven gang, whereas Maggie doesn't fully care and is indifferent. Simon, however, thinks very positively about Uzi in particular (to the point of sucking up to her a bit) after she saved his life when he wound up at the Doctor's mercy. Of course, while Uzi couldn't care much about what the other two think, Simon is uh... she's got mixed opinions on him constantly buttering her up.

And Boxy just sees the drones as food, and the drones fuckin hate his guts in return. Lol. Nothing much else to say there.

[mcmorare]

every time i remember that main verse katrina had the pendant her grandfather made her as a child taken from her and she never sees it again the little symbol of protection from the one person in her family that she actually felt protected by and it's gone i need to put my head in my hands

[scvcnofswords]

‘  healing takes time.  ’ || @vowspurned for Litriu Mahariel

She pauses, and then twists to look at him, expression- stricken.

It's a subtle thing. Litriu is rarely very expressive when she's not in private with those she trusts, but after nearly a decade alone... Even in private her expressions and voice are.. stiff now. Rasping. Like she's getting used to using both again. But here, her eyes widen, there's the slightest of furrows between her brows.

Her lips are parted, like she's trying to say something but cannot grasp the words- but then she takes a quick step back, clasping her hands in front of her and spinning a wooden ring on her pointer-finger round, uneasy. Anxious.

An old nervous tic, that, and clearly one she'd never managed to entirely break herself of.

"I'm- I know I'm- I don't.. I'm sorry. I didn't.. I'm not rushing you," she says, voice only barely above a whisper, tight and almost trembling, There's a tension there in her shoulders that hadn't been, a moment before, but whatever she'd been stating or feeling then is well and truly gone, jaw tight. "I didn't mean to make- make you feel rushed. I'm- you can take all the time you need, lethallin. I do not expect you to- be without pain or shadows by tomorrow or-"

She grimaces, and then bows her head. "Ir abelas. I am sorry. I didn't- I didn't mean to make you feel rushed. I know it takes... Time. And I will- give you all of the time you need. Always." Her shoulders are raised somewhat towards her ears, chin bowed. Sheltering herself, shrinking in on herself.

Litriu has never been... A healer, or a medic, other than what has been necessary on the field for herself and others. It hadn't occurred to her, that her fixation on- getting him rested and keeping him safe would make him feel as though she were trying to rush him. Like she just wanted him to- revert to the Alistair she had had so long ago.

She just... Wants him to feel safe. With her. To know that she will not let him suffer so again, that she has him.

She doesn't need him to revert back to who he was before. She doesn't want to erase who he has become or what he's gone through. She just wants him. Pain and shadows and all, and she will walk through them beside him, so long as he lets her. "You have all the time you need, ma falon. I promise."

[infinitexmuses-archive]

@kitxkatrp asked: ❝ I’m f–fine, I only had a couple’a drinks. I can make it home on my own! ❞  Steven to Brianne ☆ﾟSentences → Questionable Choices

"Huh. . . You're certain about that?" She found herself staring at the other, a hand coming up to hold her head up. It was interesting that the woman who was such a pain in the ass was connected to the one and only Steven Stone. Much less that said man could easily be found drunk at a bar. Vulnerable.

"And if something were to happen?" She smirked, raising an eyebrow, "Do you really believe you'd be able to save her in a state like that? Such a vulnerable woman, she is. She's long past her prime."

[chaosmultiverse-a]

✘Stanley, have you seen that action figure of yourself in Doom's room yet? What do you think of that?

@the-haunted-office

"There is a action figure of me? I- where- why- how- Uh, I hope she is enjoying having it? Admittedly I find it a little... Weird that one of my friends owns merch of me but... I guess it hurts no one? I hm... She could have asked me for one of my Stanley statues..."

[tenbillion]

How many iterations did it take to make 1010 how they are now?

Neon J sighs. Looks like he's been recognized... "IF YOU WOULD LIKE AN INTERVIEW, SCHEDULE IT. I'M NOT TAKING QUESTIONS RIGHT NOW."

It seems like he's going somewhere, currently walking down one of the busier streets in Vinyl City towards Natura District.

[muses0fgracie]

// Baba Chops headcanon time. Mostly copy-pasting this from discord.

In her main/experiment verse, before she became... well, Baba Chops, she funnily enough was a teen (because she was in the care of Playtime Co.'s orphanage for a good few years) who hated going out and socializing, and arguably just…. hated people in general with a select few exceptions. In fact, whenever she got called in for testing, she would outright refuse to leave whatever space she had holed herself up in to go there, and had to be dragged to places all kicking and screaming.

It got to the point where one of the scientists cruelly suggested to assign her a Baba Chops toy (which ofc she later got turned into) unlike all of the other kids who hand-picked theirs. So basically, she's an antisocial sheep because some jackass scientist thought it would be funny. This is another major contributor to her generally moody and misanthropic personality.

I also think that in general, she's not very well-liked by the other Safe Haven toys because of how cantankerous and sardonic she is. She of course, claims not to care what "those morons" think, but.... that's a lie; she kind of does care. She doesn't like them in the slightest, obviously... but at the same time, she doesn't want them all to hate her back, because then she'd be all alone.... and no one wants to be alone if things ever go downhill south.