#【📚】✦✧✦【musing】

[orbitaldeathwoomy]

[The next day, the squad is hanging out at Ruby's place as usual, and...]

"WHAT??"

[Cerrin flinches a little when Ruby shouts.]

"Your dad blackmailed Ursula's and my parents??"

"What was he thinking?! They could have really hurt him????"

"I mean, it seemed to get them to back off--??"

"Did they say anything as they left?"

"I don't know, I was kind of in shock half the time--"

"Dude, it sounds like they knew they lost... That's good, right??"

[Cerrin stops to take a breath, trying to keep himself and everyone everyone else calm as he searches for a way to answer all their questions.]

"Look, I'm not sure what he was thinking or how he came out of it unscathed, but I do know that the dirt he had on them was huge."

[Everyone else falls silent in anticipation of what else he has to say.]

"Apparently, those files Koa dug up had to do with a scandal they covered up."

"What kind of scandal? C'mon, spill it!"

"Uh..."

[Koa looks over to Cerrin, noticing the unsure look in his eyes.]

"...Maybe we should drop it for now."

"Y-Yeah! What matters is that my dad is safe and those jerks are gone. We should be happy!"

"I guess you're right.... Still wanna know what they did, though..."

[As things settle down a bit and everyone starts to go back to doing their own thing, Ursula moves to sit next to her brother on the couch. Her voice is soft when she speaks.]

「If you want to talk about anything later, you know I'm always here for you.」

「Yeah... I might have to take you up on that...」

[story-magic]

@xxcolorfulmusesxx asked: Roxanne had her hands on Chica's face cheeks and kissed her on the beak.

🍕 Chica was in her Mazercise putting the weights away and was humming happily. She tuned on her heels and saw Roxanne. Before she could say anything, she blushed from the kiss stropping the prop.

[ahogedetective]

HAPPYY PRIDE MONTH MY LOVELIES!!! 💖🏳️‍🌈✨!!!!!!!! May you have the most wonderful June!! And to always feel safe and loved!!! I love you all!!! And ur wonderful muses!!! *BEAR HUGS YOU ALL!!!* 💓

[daisyjonesgf]

muse would fs start tagging all her celeb crushes in one long post and continue to tag billy on every single one when she’s mad at him

- 📚 xx

absolutely, she's petty af

[nabataprophet]

"Thought you said if you had to run, they'd catch you."

Not a hint of malice in his voice—he's glad they didn't.

One more person crossed off his list. Most had been accounted for by now. Every person he knew here, no matter how much or little, he'd been glad to see. In spite of that, he couldn't feel relieved, not while nothing had even begun to be settled. He still didn't know what was happening, why, or by whose hand. He'd seen conflicts since coming here, but nothing on this scale, nothing that so proudly blazoned the banners of war.

He knew by now that this was home, to many. He knew something of what it felt to lose that.

Al is by no means a severe person, but his tone shifts slightly that way when he speaks next: "Hey, you've been here for a while, haven't you?" He asks—even if she looked to be about his age, something about her had seemed more knowing. "D'you know who's doing this?"

Sophia shakes her head, scattering lavender hair, "My unit... was the rearguard... in the mountain path. We couldn't run... even if we wanted to. We were... providing backup... to the other units."

It doesn't seem particularly important for her to mention that she had also blasted her fair share of enemies with dark magic and wasn't just a sitting duck, so she neglects to bring it up.

Still, despite his unconventional greeting, she is glad that the strange boy survived the night. He is one more familiar face to have survived the wreckage, one less person to mourn in moments of agonized silence. It's a little less lonely to know that someone else with the blood of dragons had managed to make it to this underground fortress, even if he isn't someone she knows very well.

She cannot blame him for his suspicion; that everything that had happened to them and their allies had a source, a reason.

"...Have you ever heard... of the village... Rusalka?" Sophia asks cryptically, but it's clear she isn't really looking for an answer from him. "You should ask the others here... if they recognize... that name. They can tell you... more than I can."

A month long dream that hadn't been her own... how nice it would be if this were just someone else's else dream.

[secretly-sayori]

Hiii!

My name is Saturn [see here!] and I go by he/it!

Some stuff I'm into!!

Post-Phone Panic 💕 [STRICTLY PLATONIC!]

I @softheartthrobs and @dokidoki-reblog [ddlc roleplay accounts!] if you'd like to go check them out!! They're connected, and based [mostly] on the side stories!

[Also, my fictionkin blogs are: @sunshineandrainclouds (Sayori) and @prestigious-poet (Monika)]

Current Vocal Stims: "Do not worry, pregnant spinosauraus. We will be nice and nice."

Now, onto the usual stuff -

I am also an age regressor! My sideblog is @starshine-pup!

Genderfluid and ambiam on the aroace umbrella, as well as a xenogender hoarder!

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☆ミ rae!! - my best friend!! ♡

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ - poems or anything remotely poetic that I've written!

about those gayboy allegations... and / or fuck it im gay - literally my fagposts about rae they're pretty self explanatory

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[association] - posts that aren't related to age regression but I apply to a regression character!

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[asheanon]

I also come bearing a little 🌌🌹💜 thought today. 💕

🪶 Feathers

It's about those feathery fronds again and something that could potentially happen in one of the select few Ashe stories where things don't end tragically. It would have to because it would take a good while in relationship time for something like this to transpire, I think!

So... My Kuja's feathers go through molting cycles, right? To dive a little deeper into this morsel of lore, however, I sometimes wonder... if given the opportunity to salvage the crown feathers in particular, if they're actually collected. They're nice feathers, perhaps he would?

Regardless of whether or not they would be, however, there is the thought they could be for at least one little thing, at some point. Because...

When you have feelings for someone who is known for wearing their fair share of feather accessories, you may naturally be led to wonder what it would be like for them to wear feathers of your own. 🪶

I reckon it's a bit like their own brand of wearing your SO's clothing. Paired with Monster Hunter. Romantic Monster Hunter.

What really gets me about this concept is... while it absolutely would take a long time for this gesture to occur as it is, given how these two work emotionally, it would also take a while if there aren't existing feather collections. It takes time for feathers to grow and regrow, age to "perfection" (in Kuja's mind,) sort through for the best ones (no less will be accepted here,) contemplate jewelry designs and have them crafted into jewelry.

Essentially, this would be an act that was meditated for a pretty long time... it's a lot of deliberation and effort to put into something so small, really. And that's part of what makes it special. 🤍

[bullet-rebuttle]

Trying to make sprites for the first time..and figures first oc gets first sprite so Naoko first sprite (I haven’t done shaking yet

Yes it’s shit, but first sprite leave me alone

[orbitaldeathwoomy]

[A few days later...]

"Hey, Urs... Are you feeling alright? You've seemed kind of off since the other day."

"It's nothing. I just thought I saw someone following me when I was on my way home from the Turf War lobby."

"Ugh, that's so creepy. If it happens again, let me know okay? I'll make sure whoever it was stops."

"Thank you for your concern, but--"

[Suddenly, there's a knock at their door. Ursula gets up to answer it, looking through the eyehole on the door... And immediately takes a few steps back, eyes wide and heart pounding.]

「N-No... It can't be...」

「Ursula? What's wrong?」

「It's my... my parents...」

「What? Really?」

[Kori gently moves between Ursula and the door and looks through the eyehole. Sure enough, there are two older Octolings standing outside -- a woman with hot pink tentacles and a beautiful face, and a man with blue rings spotting his deep purple tentacles. She can definitely see the resemblance between them and Ursula. Her voice then lowers to a whisper.]

「Okay... Okay. Let's just. Not answer it. Maybe they'll leave if they think we're not home.」

[She then moves to lead the terrified Ursula to her bedroom.. Until their door is literally kicked open.]

「Hey! The hell do you think you're doing?!」

[The two ignore Kori completely, their focus on Ursula as they approach her.]

「So this is where you've been.」

[Ursula nervously nods.]

「And your brother?」

[Ursula remains silent, much to the ire of her father. He forcefully grabs her, digging his venomous claws into her arm.]

「Answer me when I'm talking to you, traitor!」

[He slaps Ursula across the face hard, before pushing her to the floor.]

"U-Ursula!"

「Now tell me where your brother is.」

「I... I haven't seen him since I last visited Inkopolis.」

「And where exactly did you see him?」

「Like that's any of your--」

[Ursula shakes her head at Kori, effectively silencing the yellow Octoling before she hangs her head a little.]

「There's... a sweets shop he frequents, near the plaza...」

「Good girl.」

[Ursula's mother then gestures for her husband to follow her out the door, only looking back to give Ursula a wicked smile.]

「Don't get too comfortable. Once we've given him his just desserts, we're coming back for you.」

[Ursula's parents exit the apartment, leaving Ursula and Kori stunned in their wake. After a moment, Ursula shakily stands up and makes her way to the table where she left her cell phone.]

"Wait, you're father's a blue-ringed, right? We need to get you to a hospital!"

"I'll be fine. But I... I need to warn my brother..."

[story-magic]

Striker entered in Verosika's club and sat down on a bat stool eyeing the Succubus "Hey there sweet cheeks" he grinned.-slithering-cowboy

💔 @slithering-cowboy

💔 Verosika was leaning against the bar table, talking to the tender who works for her. Hearing that voice made her rolled her eyes, "Don't call me sweet cheeks" she hissed.

[ahogedetective]

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[daisyjonesgf]

in desperate need of soft muse and billy thoughts tonight 🙏🙏

- 📚 xx

THIS IS SO LATE FROM WHEN YOU SENT IT I'M SORRY 😭

early mornings where muse is sitting on the porch, listening to the birds, drinking a cup of water, and billy has been looking for her and finds her, he sits down too and beckons her over. muse sitting on billy's lap, cuddled up together, just watching the sun fully rise and billy muttering on about some song idea he's had and muse is just trying not to fall back asleep on him, but she nearly does and he carries her back to bed and the two cuddle up under the sheets to get a few more hours

[kissandships]

"I wish I could hate you," JH. Non T9S compliant? :)

Jackie looks over to her… what is he? Her boyfriend? Her really good friend? Her acquaintance? She sighs, frustrated with herself. “I wish I could hate you.”

Hyde doesn’t say anything, just watches her. If he says something, he might put his foot in it even further.

“But I just can’t.” She studies her perfectly pink manicure. She sighs, because this next part is going to be hard. “And I don’t think I can love you anymore either.”

“Jackie—“

“You hurt me, Steven. All because you decided you saw something. Something that didn’t happen!”

He swallows, trying to keep his zen. “So that’s it?”

She shrugs. She doesn’t want it to be it, but she doesn’t want to be hurt again either. Either way, she’s unhappy. So she makes a decision. Quietly, she whispers, “that’s it.”

[transs3xualmagg0t]

Also I never told you but the fact you pick an emoji for everyone who sends you an ask is so cute 😭💕💕

someone noticed !!!!!!!

*EXPLODES*

[justalittlelogophile]

🤍🌱 Tender 🌱🤍

One of the synonyms of the word tender = delicate

To be delicate means to be very fine in texture or structure; of intricate workmanship

The root meaning: something delightful or charming in nature

In Jacob 2:7 of the Book of Mormon, the Prophet Jacob describes a woman’s heart as being “tender, chaste and delicate…which thing is pleasing unto God.”

In a world where you may be mocked for your goodness, please remember

Your delicate and tender heart is an intricate work, interwoven and designed with such fine quality that is brings enjoyment to the Creator

Simply put, your existence alone brings joy, and that alone is all the permission needed for you to shine.

~Po

Feeling aggressively affectionate today and realized this could very well be said about you

@anobodyinabog

[justa-mina]

📜and there's nothing like a mad woman, what a shame she went mad. no one likes a mad woman, you made her like that

 📜 dados

nome: wilhelmina murray idade: 32 anos (31/10) zodíaco: 🌞 escorpião; 🌜 virgem; 🔼 capricórnio lable: the wallflower sexualidade: ??? kinnies: tba my loyalty lies with: mocinhos-ish

📜  resumo

Depois de anos de sua semi-transformação em vampira, o casamento de Mina Murray ainda era assombrado pelos acontecimentos daquela época. Os resquícios do consumo do sangue de Drácula ainda eram presentes em Mina, e eram o motivo para que o rancor de seu marido crescesse a ponto de não conseguir olhar mais para ela. Construido sobre fundações frágeis, o matrimonio ruiu de vez com a constante frustração na tentativa de conceber uma criança (não que ela fosse ser capaz de concertar os estragos já causados de qualquer forma). Após o divórcio, Mina voltou a usar seu nome de solteira, largou a carreira como professora de educação infantil e se mudou para Tão Tão Distante, na esperança de reconstruir sua vida sem que as sombras do passado a assombrassem durante as noites.

Mina trabalha como bibliotecária na biblioteca pública de Tão Tão Distante, e está sempre reclamando com frequentadores barulhentos ou ajudando os leitores a fazerem o match perfeito com suas futuras leituras.

📜  personalidade

+ diligente, indepedente, detalhista, encantadora - insegura, vingativa, egoista, arrogante

📜 fun facts

i. mina desde criança é obcecada em registrar seus dias e mantém diarios desde que aprendeu a escrever; ii. apesar de ser cheia de opinião, Mina é uma pessoa bem timida, e guarda seus pensamentos para o papel ou para pessoas mais intimas; iii. tem uma cicatriz no pescoço causada pelo ataque que quase a transformou, e sempre utiliza lenços para escondê-la; iv. adora crianças, mas desde que perdeu seu bebê as evita pois ainda se sente culpada. Ainda assim, vez ou outra pode ser encontrada lendo para crianças na biblioteca; v. mora sozinha e quase não recebe visitantes em sua casa pois se tornou bastante reclusa após o divórcio;

📜 player: doe (ela/dela)