#musing. [ amira ]

[incorrectsmashbrosquotes]

Me, happy and peaceful: =)

My brain, grabbing me like a cartoon kitten: Take Monster Prom, a series specifically meant to be a silly parody of countless tropes and stories, and turn it into an insane dark modern fantasy anime where Oz is the reincarnation of an Edlritch Primordial Deity, Vicky is a Frankensteinien Cyborg who can control lightning, Brian is a Taoist Cultivator who got reanimated by his master after death and regained sentience and Amira is a primal force of chaos with enough firepower to beat Damien who can channel the combined power of all of Hell.

Me: Okay.

Me: Fanfic coming soon.

[royalreef]

"Oh no, I have assuredly been quite forthcoming with my blood before! Quite readily, actually. I have plenty of blood of exquisite quality, and a fair number of warlocks regularly seek to poach my blood for virgin sacrifices and such!"

"It is merely you, who would not be able to handle it!"

[stcr-made]

“ Wondering if I’ll be joined at the beach. “

[syngigeim]

Main MSQ and my random WoL thoughts

Suppose it's time for general oc musings on what Dawntrail meant for my WoLs.

Continuing onwards from Endwalker, there's definitely a downsizing on who actually is important. Syngigeim is the actual mentor to Wuk Lamat of her candidates, as Q'hara, despite his power and experience, still doesn't really put on the teacher airs with Lamaty'i and Melya is also a relatively green fresh-faced adventurer. Stone cold Ninja when combat comes around but shy and awkward around everything else.

Also, once again, Syngigeim gets to solo duel Gulool Ja Ja. People just peg her as the strongest! And it is because she's serving as the actual mentor of the group. I like that that duel is just a complete different feeling than her Zenos one, where she was dilberately stone-faced and not allowing herself the rush of combat. (She does feel it but not going to give him the pleasure. But Gulool Ja Ja? Allllll the pleasure! -wiggles eyebrows-

As for Q'hara, the expansion really did touch on the whole background of he-is-a-Tia-who-left-to-become-Numh. I always felt that by the end of Heavensward, he had the objective power to go and take on his tribal leader for leadership, but he never felt comfortable with it. This expansion just put a big exclimation point into what he knew, but didn't think about. He thinks of Wanderer's League and the Scions he's close to as his tribe and that's where he'll remain. If he's to return, it'll be at the end of a long journey.

Sidenote, I found it hilarious to think of him getting attached to Erenvile as fellow gleaners (who likely started at the same time) and it's like "you will never be free from orange cats Erenvile."

I've also been rotating my Hroth!Gal, named Melya Amira, in my head a lot. In a way, her past is a lot like Syngigeim's. Mother died to the attack on Bozja, father fled with her and found her a home elsewhere. This time in Doma, with a former conscript who journed in secret back to his home. Birth father died along the way so it was up to foster father to raise and train her in the Shinobi arts! (Mostly, Doma is an excuse for me to give her Ninja job. Because man, that's a rough job to just give off the cuff!) It is an interesting compare and contrast with Syngigeim, especially at their points in the adventure.

Also Melya missed both Doman revolution and Bozjan because she was in training. A little grumpy about that.

Let's dive into romantic relationships then! The last Valontine's was honestly a good event to push romantic relationships forward. Mariko confessed to Syngigeim again, and while he framed it as being her adventuring partner...they're a couple. Just offically a couple now. Alongside that, Q'hara has been made aware that he has two potental love interests and now feels incredibly awkward around both. And maybe Erenville as well? Meanwhile I'm just chuckling in the background going, "It's time for YOUR WoL attraction system to kick in. hehe"

...also Wuk Lamat/Melya. It's the confident bravado but not as strong as combat (outside of tapping into emotions to win!) vs techinical competence but outward shyness. IT FITS LIKE A GLOVE! She lept at the opportunity to stay at Lamaty'i's side and Lamaty'i had to go "No no! I take back what I said! Please go and explore some more of the world! At least go and see your homeland so you can tell me about it, yeah?"

...that being said, both are being quite clueless about their feelings toward the other. Lamaty'i is just going. "Wow! She's a great friend and I really really want to see her smile. Huh." While Melya is "Ohmygodaaaaaa shesoprettyshessweetandcuteandso PERFECT. Sunshine and laughter. Ooooooh. This is a totally normal adoration and devotion towards someone! Glad I finally found someone to pledge my eternal devotion to. That's surely what this quest was about!" (Take it slow girl.)

...Mariko ended up just being literal arm-candy for Syngigeim this expansion. ...and I mean that. Whenever possible, like if 30 minutes had passed and combat was not needed, he's aiming to climb up on Syngigeim's shoulders and be tall.

That being said, Arcadion is totally his and Syngigeim's to deal with. Oh, and my former-Koana supporters Rostik and Fareena. Like, with the narrative set-up for Arcadion, it did somewhat feel right to maybe just make this a duo effort between the two...but it strikes me as hilartious if Fareena hears Syngigeim got an invite to the Arcadion and crashed the party.

[seren-the-ninth]

Another visit to the best little whorehouse in South Span.

Dolly Mamzell Amira wasn't too upset about Ffionn...

But did give me a freebie with Sorn again if I wanted! Oh Sorn 🫠 I haven't taken him up on it. Yet 😂

Discreet eavesdropping 😂

Morrigna had a chat with that weird Sherlock Dumbo. Next mission please!

[ovriit]

best friends. it'd always been the word she used to describe their relationship. something about it has always felt strange, though. of course, they have a platonic connection, but sometimes it doesn't encompass everything that amira feels towards charlie. that fierce protectiveness, the sudden burst of jealousy that had stricken over her the moment she'd been made to imagine charlie and someone else. and the other woman had been jealous too. amira always tip toes around subjects when it comes to charlie, always cautious of her feelings. for some reason, it feels a bit difficult to abandon this topic in its entirety. " you're so annoying. and headache - inducing, " teases with a smirk. keeps their pinkies linked, gaze narrowing incredulously. " nope --- you don't get to backtrack now. i fucked up, i ditched you. " and though it's common to become distracted by a new relationship, charlie had been right to voice her problems with amira's behavior. pulls her pinky away, knee propping up on the edge of the bed instinctively. " hold on. " raises her hand as though to summon charlie to silence. " so you were just . . . pretending to have a girlfriend ? why ? " pretty sure they both know why but just won't say it. amira figures she might as well own up to the truth. " you wanted to make me jealous, " murmurs softly. " and it worked. " can't help but let out a humored scoff, eyes rolling playfully. " you literally made me rant on about how i wanted to watch your non - existent girlfriend go down on you. that is twisted. " falls quiet, thoughts running aimlessly through her mind. " i seriously hate you so much, " remarks playfully.

charlie is… surprised. feels warm with the admission that amira would choose her. she knows it’s maybe the normal thing. they’re best friends. they should come before a fleeting relationship and maybe that should be obvious but she still feels special in way that’s rare for her. “right, duh,” she echoes, as if her throat doesn’t feel a little tight as she speaks. she takes a breath and shakes her head. feels silly. feels even worse when she knows she’s been lying. “i’m not annoying.” that manages to fix the tight, painful feeling in her chest. instead she rolls her eyes and shakes her head. her pinky squeezes at amira’s. “i forgive you… though, there was nothing to forgive.” they’re both bound to get into relationships one day and she’s always known that but she’s never realised how much it might hurt to feel second place in her best friend’s life. “you should know… there’s no girl…” she feels rather sheepish admitting it but it is the truth; if her friend is willing to do something for her then the least that she can do is be honest. “i mean — maybe like, a one night thing but nothing serious. i’m not seeing anyone.”

[sweetascandyamira]

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[venusinthefifth7]

I think in terms of the "Sinners" cast interviews Wunmi and Delroy really dug deep with their answers. I think the film impacted them on a spiritual and ancestral level.

Delroy talked about reading "Blues People: Negro Music in White America" by Leroi Jones (aka Amira Baraka) and Wunmi mentioned how "Annie" changed her life.

One of the better interviews was on the Mike Muse show (SiriusXM). The interviewer was knowledgeable about Hoodoo, and was really invested in the interview. This was the first time you heard Michael B. Jordan talk about Annie and Smoke's relationship. He talked about how much they love each other and missed each other, and Smoke's skepticism when it comes to Annie's spiritual beliefs.

Wunmi is very sensitive, intuitive, and tapped in. You can tell by watching her in these interviews. She has Pluto Square Mercury so her mind is always probing. I love how open she was discussing Hoodoo, and her own spiritual journey. People get real uncomfortable when religion/spirituality is brought up. It's usually a no-no to talk about these topics. She brought a lot of gravitas to her interviews.

[amirasainz]

hiii!!! i was wondering if you would write baby!sainz having a photoshoot with one of the teams like how irina did with ferrari in vogue italia 🤍

Hi loves! This is for all my Lance fans out there. Enjoy reading and send some requests.

-XoXo

On Vogue

Amira’s heart raced as she stepped onto the set, surrounded by the sleek curves of Aston Martin cars. The photographer, his lens hungry for magic, greeted her and Lance Stroll. The air crackled with anticipation—two worlds colliding: high fashion and the adrenaline-fueled racetrack.

“Hello, Lancelot,” Amira greeted, her eyes dancing with excitement. Lance’s smile was disarming, and he replied, “Amira, you have to stop taking my breath away with your beauty.” Her giggle was a symphony, and suddenly, the studio lights seemed dimmer.

“Where’s Fernando?” Amira asked, her gaze searching. “They told me the whole team would be here.” Lance’s smile faltered. “He couldn’t make it,” he replied, masking disappointment. In truth, he’d misled the Spaniard, claiming the shoot was in Portugal. Desperate times called for desperate measures.

The photographer beckoned them to the center of the set, where two Aston Martins awaited—a modern masterpiece and a vintage classic. “Amira, Lance,” he said, “it’s an honor to have you here. Let’s go over the plan. Couple shots in the modern car, individual portraits in the vintage one. Are you both okay with that?” Their nods sealed the deal.

As the camera clicked, an electric energy enveloped Amira and Lance. Their chemistry transcended mere poses; they became a story—the passionate racer and the enchanting muse. The photographer captured stolen glances, whispered secrets, and laughter that echoed through the studio. It felt like they were the king and queen of a realm where speed met elegance.

For the individual shots, Lance stepped behind the camera, coaxing genuine smiles from Amira. His antics—pulling funny faces, mimicking engine sounds—had her in stitches. She reciprocated, capturing Lance’s intensity as he stared down the lens. It was a road trip through emotions, each frame revealing a different facet of their connection.

After the shoot, as the studio lights dimmed, Lance leaned against the vintage Aston Martin. “Quite an interesting day, no?” he said, wiping sweat from his brow. Amira’s smile was radiant. “I’ve never had so much fun during a shoot. And for Vogue!” She pulled him into a hug, gratitude and exhilaration intertwining.

“Thank you for making this day even better, Lance,” she whispered. His reply was simple: “Anything for you.” Then, with a courage born of adrenaline and shared moments, he asked, “Would you like to have dinner with me?” Her nod was all the confirmation he needed—the start of a new chapter in their story.

[royalreef]

Objects in the bingo might be less eligible than they appear ~@apocalopalyptic

Bingo card - Accepting

......... Hold on, she's so distracted by the attention Amira brought to both 'Warm-blooded' and 'Human or similar' and the burn of 'Slow burn' that she's beside herself. She'll figure out something to say about the rest of it all later, she's just busy grinning like an idiot.

Do happy fin wiggles count as a success? Miri thinks they should. She doesn't even care if Amira didn't get a bingo, she got the happy wiggles, all is well in the world.

[girl-lostconnection]

Addition to this one because I’m so unwell for this woman, you have no idea

Amira of House Karim comes into your life with courting gifts from her brother and heavy eyes that feels, see right through you.

There is one short, almost non-existent, moment when she blinks, as if stunned, as if she was expecting anyone but you.

She had a long way, travelling from a country where sun in the sky is hot enough to bring people to their knees, where neighbouring kingdoms do their best to ravage her home, where people speak in language so old it’s sacred.

Amira of House Karim does not give you her name — she is tight-lipped and stern, soft accent of hers bellies the steel of her character.

Amira of House Karim doesn’t want to make friends, she is not here for pleasantries and tea parties, she does not enjoy the blatant flaunting of wealth from the high lords that smirk in her face and laugh behind her back.

Amira of House Karim is a woman in a place where women are so rarely considered, the steel of her character seen as a sin rather than an advantage.

High lords sneer that no one would take a woman like that as a wife.

You catch just a glimpse of her rage when she muses “I wouldn’t take any of you as a husband either”, her eyes cold and heavy, her back straight as an arrow.

Amira is the diamond of her house, amira is the best there is and the example of proper lady.

When she wants to be it, of course.

You hide your smile behind your sleeve, looking in away when one of the lords stutters in her presence.

Not noticing the way amira’s eyes linger on you.

Thoughtful, curious, contemplative.

Amira of House Karim does not understand how in a place like this exists someone like you. She doesn’t understand how you can live like that.

How you can live with that.

How you manage to keep getting back up even after these greedy lords, these fools, these men try to topple you any chance they get.

This is undignified behaviour, princess, you shall not allow anyone look down on you. You shall do better.

Amira says like it’s easy, like she knows your court better, like anyone can be the diamond.

You just hum, finishing up your embroidery and looking up at the face of hers. She is beautiful in a way that makes you tongue-tied and slow, in a way that tugs on something inside of you slowly unraveling, in a way that makes you want things you shouldn’t.

Because amira is not here to make friends, she doesn’t like you and she clearly doesn’t think much of you.

And still you follow her to the gardens, ignoring worried whispers of your ladies-in-waiting, ignoring your knight and closing the gates behind you.

They don’t understand what amira feels.

They don’t understand how much it hurts to be reminded time and time again that no matter how smart and royal you are, no matter how confident and educated, how beautiful and capable — first and foremost you are a jewel of the house.

Not the head of it.

Amira of house Karim doesn’t look at you when you sit down next to her, doesn’t speak to you, doesn’t respond to your questions.

Amira doesn’t want you here.

What can you do, princess? She saw the way you smile to these men, she saw the way you make peace and the way you compromise even if you are the one on whose feet they step on.

Don’t you have any dignity? Does your royal blood not heat at their casual cruelty?

Don’t you have any honour, princess?

You let her pour it all out, you silently listen, your eyes distant as you watch the water fountain.

This whole garden is a gift for you — the only daughter, the pearl of the family, the favourite child of the king.

But the king is just a man, even if that man is your father.

King believes garden is more suitable gift than the library or the stables, king believes you should be wed before you are out of your prime, king believes that he knows what’s better.

And he never asks.

Why would he, right? Kings rarely ask, that’s not their prerogative, that’s not how it works, you learned that a long time ago.

Amira of House Karim hates everything your homeland stands for.

Amira of House Karim hates this she doesn’t hate you.

You, with your rows of pearls and bright eyes and soft whispers of witty comebacks you are not allowed to say. Glimmers of a person behind the beautiful empty portrait. Cracks in the fine porcelain of a royal doll your father adores.

You, with your long skirts and braided hair and gardens filled to the brim with roses-roses-roses.

Red and white and yellow and gorgeous pinks and wonderful magentas. Every possible colour, every single variety. Each one with thorns sharper than the previous one.

Must be expensive to take care of this many flowers, amira says in passing and the smile on your face — delicate, sharp and fleeting — stops her in her tracks.

You have no idea, you say, suddenly throwing away all the titles and honorary suffixes, pearls around your throat a heavy collar.

Pearls around your throat a gorgeous reminder of your position.

Amira tilts her head to the side, one of her braids siding off her shoulder, her eyes — the velvet of the night sky, the dark soil in which your roses grow, the promise of privacy you are so not allowed nowadays.

But you have been utterly perfect all your life.

You deserve a little break, don’t you?

There is a small pause before you offer amira your hand and pull her out of the ballroom, your skirts heavy, her palm in yours a steady weight that grounds you.

Something shifts that day. Something small that gives way to unavoidable change.

Amira of House Karim watches you whenever you don’t look, her fingers careful as she rebraids your hair, her lips cool and soft when they press to the nape of your neck.

To your shoulder, to your vertebrae, to the vulnerable spot between your shoulder blades.

Amira of House Karim waves off your maids and helps you with your corset herself, her fingers lacing it up.

Her fingers lingering on your waist, heat spreading under your skin, your cheeks warming up when she smiles like she knows something you don’t.

Like she finally sees something she likes.

Amira of House Karim doesn’t like your court, your kingdom, your knight and your father.

Her fingers dip between your legs late at night, coaxing all these little sounds that she drinks in, holding each one between her teeth like a pearl she has a pleasure of swallowing.

Amira’s name is Farah and she didn’t come to make any friends, she says. Her fingers trace idle patterns on your soft belly, gliding up to press her while palm under your breast.

Holding your heart in hand.

“So we aren’t friends?”, there is a small crack in your voice, pearls on your throat a choking reminder of how much you do not amount to no matter how hard you try.

Farah lies in bed with you, her head on the same pillow, your heart in her palm when she kisses you for the first time. Properly. Like she means it.

“We aren’t friends, princess”, she breathes out softly and wraps her arms around your waist, smiling at the way your whole face lights up.

You are the prettiest pearl of the court, the sharpest thorn in the garden, the most sensitive princess Farah has ever encountered.

“Would you let me take you away?”, she murmurs one night, her fingers moving inside of you in a rhythm that melt your spine and clouds your head. “I could bring you home with me. Could show you the other life there is to live”, Farah breathes out quietly, her eyes the velvet that wraps around your body, her eyes the soil in which you bloom like never before.

There are no words coming out of your throat, no sentences left in the empty bright place of your head, your thighs falling open for her, your heart pulsing against her palm when she unravels you again.

Amira of house Karim didn’t come to make friends.

Good thing that she never considered you one.

Good thing Farah of House Karim wants you as a wife.

[just-a-mer]

HEEEYYYYY ODDYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!

. . . Why the hell are we in Ithica? How did we get to Ithica. We weren't even on a boat or.. or a plane?! How are we even in Greece!??!

The power of chaos, dear!!!

THAT'S NOT AN ANSWER. At this point it's wichcraft?!?!

.... shhhhhhhh. Anyways. Odysseus, meet my... uh....... uhhhhhhhh.

.... I'm Amira, nice to meet you..

- @1ceyanonhasarrived

(Fun fact! I made Amira the only one that's "normal"-ish so she literally just questions how everything is happening and never gets a real answer.)

"Greeting, Amira. Pleasure is all mine." Odysseus gives them both a small bow of respect before straightening up. "Had I known you were both coming over, I would have prepared an early meal."

Crossing his arms and narrowing his gaze at Icey, Odysseus drops the polite smile for a soft frown reminiscent of a disappointed, partially betrayed parent. "You didn't say you had a girlfriend. I hope this is a recent development and you haven't forgotten to tell me." He muses, keeping his words light, if not with mock betrayal.

[syngigeim]

Hmm. Replaying Ninja for Melee Role Leveling because it's higher up on level than Viper would be and I want to get it done quick. I forget how satsifying the formerly-known-as-Trick-Attack and formerly-known-as-Assasination buffs are in opening up windows of opportunity for everyone to go damage. Am I good at alinging the buffs and taking personal advantage of said buffs? Oh aboslutely not, I have no clue what I'm doing at any point.

But point to the matter, this aboslutely sounds like a sorta-helpful style of DPS that I feel is good for my Hroth!Gal, who I do I have name for her. Melya Amira. Now I just...have to write her lore around being a trained Ninja.

...I'm thinking two dads. One is her Hrothgar father who fled Bozja with her. The other being her Ninja master. Maybe Hrothgar father fled to a hidden Ninja village and died shortly after, leaving Melya in his care!

[ridefm]

i  want  to  ,  first  and  foremost  ,  say  how  insanely  grateful  i  am  to  every  single  one  of  you  for  applying  and  joining  me  here  .  i  did  not  anticipate  this  much  interest  in  the  group  but  i'm  so  happy  so  many  of  you  were  interested  enough  to  click  on  the  blog  let  alone  apply  .  i  can't  wait  to  start  writing  with  everybody  and  see  all  your  beautiful  ,  gorgina  ,  fantastic  muses  in  action  .  the  discord  server  link  is  in  the  source  so  join  me  over  there  and  let's  have  a  ball  !

gabriela  vargas  (  priscilla  quintana  )  ,  played  by  ev  !

emine  tokas  (  hande  ercel  )  ,  played  by  emmy  !

carter  morgan  (  leo  woodall  )  ,  played  by  emmy  !

adan  vargas  (  jd  pardo  )  ,  played  by  tommy  !

camryn  morgan  (  finn  cole  )  ,  played  by  tommy  !

natalia  bello  (  greta  onieogou  )  ,  played  by  kali  !

dakota  harrison  (  lily  rose  depp  )  ,  played  by  kali  !

robyn  howlett  (  mikey  madison  )  ,  played  by  kiwi  !

kivanc  tatlitug  (  emre  yilmaz  )  ,  played  by  kiwi  !

joaquin  mendoza  (  carlos  miranda  )  ,  played  by  marie  !

jamie  kuiper  (  michiel  huisman  )  ,  played  by  metric  !

león  sepulveda  (  clayton  cardenas  )  ,  played  by  metric  !

wallace  b.  hayes  (  aaron  pierre  )  ,  played  by  veda  !

selena  rojas  (  yaya  dacosta  )  ,  played  by  veda  !

marianne  dellmount  (  sophie  thatcher  )  ,  played  by  paige  !

tyson  shaw  (  travis  fimmel  )  ,  played  by  j  !

richard  robles  (  danny  ramirez  )  ,  played  by  j  !

august  evensen  (  austin  butler  )  ,  played  by  riles  !

vanessa  socorro  (  melissa  barerra  )  ,  played  by  riles  !

soline  durand  (  adele  exarchopolous  )  ,  played  by  e  !

caroline  hawkins  (  grace  van  patten  )  ,  played  by  lynn  !

emilia  acosta  (  maia  reficco  )  ,  played  by  lynn  !

eloisa  marie  acevedo  (  jenna  ortega  )  ,  played  by  boo  !

samiye  burakgazi  (  devri  özkan  )  ,  played  by  kayla  !

aurora  thatcher  (  kathryn  newton  )  ,  played  by  sarah  !

milo  parker  (  harrison  dickinson  )  ,  played  by  mira  !

cassiopeia  johnson  (  hunter  schafer  )  ,  played  by  beth  !

helena  santos  (  jordana  brewster  )  ,  played  by  kayla  !

diago  alcaraz  (  peter  gadiot  )  ,  played  by  skye  !

calanthe  rivera  (  christina  nadin  )  ,  played  by  t  !

solana  hira  (  simone  kessell  )  ,  played  by  rie  !

camille  king  (  savannah  lee  smith  )  ,  played  by  rie  !

easton  underwood  (  barry  sloane  )  ,  played  by  lucy  !

elijah  moore  (  aldis  hodge  )  ,  played  by  lucy  !

westley  thorn  (  penn  badgley  )  ,  played  by  june  !

savannah  hill  (  madelyn  cline  )  ,  played  by  e  !

seung  jia  (  bae  suzy  )  ,  played  by  e  !

diego  chihuán  (  benjamin  bratt  )  ,  played  by  ray  !

rhea  blakely  (  keke  palmer  )  ,  played  by  ray  !

rian  washington  (  aaron  taylor  johnson  )  ,  played  by  dani  !

mikaela  morales  (  adria  arjona  )  ,  played  by  bri  !

nadia  amira  young  (  jenna  dewan  )  ,  played  by  bri  !

emiliano  echer  cárdenas  (  alex  meraz  )  ,  played  by  alice  !

oisin  riordan  (  kieran  culkin  )  ,  played  by  bunny  !

arthur  castle  (  daniel  kaluuya  )  ,  played  by  bunny  !

alexis  tamer  (  laura  harrier  )  ,  played  by  day  !

lynette  woods  (  katheryn  winnick  )  ,  played  by  budgie  !

apsara  tuan  (  davika  hoorne  )  ,  played  by  xan  !

soledad  valdéz  (  ana  de  armas  )  ,  played  by  tea  !

esra  yildiz  (  ayca  aysin  turan  )  ,  played  by  tea  !

marilou  miller  (  michelle  randolph  )  ,  played  by  j2  !

ri-na  nam  (  lee  dahee  )  ,  played  by  loma  !

katerina  chihuán  dankova  (  angelina  jolie  )  ,  played  by  loma  !

layla  ferguson  (  meghann  fahy  )  ,  played  by  em  !

mikhail  rhodes  (  emilio  sakraya  )  ,  played  by  nala  !

rhys  blanco  (  sean  teale  )  ,  played  by  nala  !

darlene  wyman  (  taylor  russell  )  ,  played  by  cornelia  !

kristian  bartlett  (  katy  o'brian  )  ,  played  by  efka  !

ryker  boone  (  rory  culkin  )  ,  played  by  ghost  !

jay  lozada  (  michael  cimino  )  ,  played  by  maya  !

madhavi  nandamuri  (  sobhita  dhulipala  )  ,  played  by  maya  !

wanphen  suthamphong  (  namtan  tipnaree  )  ,  played  by  natty  !

isobel  amelia  rhysling  (  cailee  spaeny  )  ,  played  by  nina  !

lokpreet  virk  (  dev  patel  )  ,  played  by  k  !

jordan  lewis  (  omari  hardwick  )  ,  played  by  k  !

[barabaitcharactergenerator]

scotty-scott of howl fame

ah yes, my icon. my muse. my silly rabbit.

favorite thing about them - his tits on a meta level, i think what i appreciate most about scott is that it feels as though he was bio-engineered in a lab to be specifically catered to me. hairy, bearded, muscular, jockish, funny, kind, endlessly optimistic, stupid as hell, AND has canonically committed multiple atrocities as a big, sexy werewolf? be still, my beating heart. i feel like the monster prom creators stalked my social media circa 2017-2018 and collectively agreed that they were gonna make a dating sim ro that would make this one specific gayboy so, SO happy.

least favorite thing about them - also on a meta level. look. im not a nasty little hater (except when i am), but i have to admit that the writers are CONSTANTLY shoving him to the side in favor of the rest of the cast. even in his own game, Monster Roadtrip, a majority of the events tend to lean on polly being the center-focus with scott acting as her sidekick. this was esp apparent in the End of the Road ending where Polly was basically the main character while Scott was also There (sort of). ill admit i partially understand this since polly is generally a more active character while scott is more reactive, but still, id love to see my boy get his kudos

favorite line - there's so many good ones but im just gonna with one based on a recent screenshot i took: "I really like macaroni, but I'm not allowed to boil water by myself, so I just eat the noodles raw."

brOTP - DA PRANK MASTERZ BABEY!!! Scott is my fav MP character and Polly is my second fav, so you it's only natural that I'd be obsessed with their dynamic. canonically bimbo and himbo besties.

OTP - Scott howl x ME!! i like him and brian a lot, i think they're cute. im a sucker for jock x jock and golden retriever x constantly tired so the two of them manage to hit a sweet spot for me.

nOTP - the game keeps trying to push scott x vicky or scott x amira and like, im sorry, but trying to get me to ship Bara Icon Scott Howl with women? im calling homophobia. besides im more of a vicky x vera and amira x damien guy so on all fronts those ships just dont really appeal to me

random headcanon - for reasons i cant disclose this has been canonically refuted but i always pictured scott's grandma as one of those very classic horror movie werewolves- all fangs, all carnage, very little sexy (unless you're into that sort of thing, in which case, hey. you do you). she used to be the alpha of the pack back in her day and was an absolute menace to monster society, until she got a little older and settled down. still, she secretly craves the old days when monsters could be monsters, and keeps trying to convince scott to embrace his more animalistic side, even though he keeps telling her that murder isnt actually really mean and you probably shouldn't do it.

unpopular opinion - the monster prom fandom doesnt really have that much discourse so i dont know whats an unpopular opinion vs what isnt. uuuh i think scott should have won that popularity poll back when monster prom was still getting updates and gotten the new secret ending instead of damien's "punch the sun" ending

song i associate with them - this was on a scott howl playlist and i like it so uh. through and through by khai dreams

favorite picture of them - obv my pfp pic is one of my favs but here are a collection of Certified Scott Images

and some fav outfits:

[archie-sunshine]

MWAHAHAHHAAHAAA I was going through my pet pictures and thought I might share some with you of my dog + my friend's animals!!! (I've been obsessed with them for years I love them sosososoooo much as if they were my own)

My beautiful princess angel freakazoid dog isla

My friends cat luna (the tiniest most polite creature to ever walk)

Friends cat ashe (my muse)

Friends cat noodle (shy and majestic creature)

Friends cat amira (this thing is not a cat. Idk what it is. I love her dearly despite her freak side)

AND FINALLY!!!!! THEIR NEW PUPPY WINSTON!!!! HE IS FILLED WITH SO MUCH JOY AND WHIMSY!!!!

I hope the silly creatures bring you similar joy and whimsy <3

MY GOODNESS WHAT A FANTASTIC MENAGERIE!! thank you for this fantastic gif, all of these animals are just SO silly. absolutely fantastic, thank youuu!!!