creativecllective
creativecllective
Strange Waters
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rp. indie. multi muse. semi sel. multi verse blog. see about for more info. blog is still a wip, written by okt ... on hiatus
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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Did this a few months ago- reblogging from my art blog It is multi-fandom and can fit into many Niches, so I fitted it for the boy who fell universe in the descrip
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Throwback Monday to this weirdo?
Names Obscura, they/them and in terms of tbwf it’s a mind demon with power in soul magic and telekinesis- how else would it be able to float everywhere and act like a Cheshire cat? They’re creepy as heck and generally nefarious.
One of these days I’ll surpass the 4 arm limit, but muscle anatomy starts to get even more funky when that happens.
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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oh man, okay, inactivity is a bitch because after that week I said I was gonna spend on Olivias expressions- well, they’re done, she just needs the sunglasses versions, but NOW i want to do expression sheets for Virtuoso and Graverobber
anyways college started up after that short vacay I took a few months ago, and its been biting me in the ass cuz senior year- but I do rlly miss all yall and RP ing
youll see me again when Christmas break rolls around after Dec. 15th, I will reblog art of my chars to her for archivals sakes though! ...once I scan them all in ofc.
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.
bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be or a thread idea for our muses.
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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Preliminary work for ‘Urban deity’ character design. Drawing off of mythological demigods to create a deity that embodies the concept of a city. 
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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On a road trip to Minneapolis for a wedding
have a rude ass demon who's hiding 4 arms behind that coat it can't wear right
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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“…her longing to terrify, her mad tenderness, her soul of ice and fire,”
— Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Hellish,”
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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so the reason ive been inactive is because ive barred myself from rp until I finish olivias new icon set, it’s taking all week since im on vacation but boyoboy is it turning out well- using an expression meme for it, look under the cut and youll see how close i have to being finished
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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The Bacchante, 1853 Jean-Leon Gerome (detail)
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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details @ alexis mabille fall 19 couture
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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At the immediate given permission, she would move to take a seat near the table- although a bit cautiously. With a small smile on her face at the interesting nature of the man, she gave some brief observations of him as she moved to her bag to rummage around in it for her small sketchpad. Her personal one of course, if anyone were to see such a detailed sketch in the one she used for work she would surely be questioned. Least to say, this was once in a life time chance.
Laying it on her lap, a chuckle at his big blonde head of hair and overbite, she adjusted her glasses before giving a good peer at him and then retorting. “Oh- OH! Those cards, well, they’re not so bad if you help them paint, but I’ve never been on their bad side and hope to never be so... though they do give tickets every now and then.” Wouldn’t hurt to go along with it, right?
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“Now, just keep still for me for a bit so I can get a good look at you, yeah? I won’t be long.” she spoke as she got to work in a rather enthusiastic manner. One could say she was sketching madly, but that’s what happens when inspiration hits- or perhaps a new wonderland-based muse. With the flashlight there, the light would peek past her glasses easily as well, allowing him a better view of her own face too.
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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Now, she would have been angry at someone coming in near closing, but she was relatively cool about it- as long as they weren’t a terribly rude customer. Sitting behind the register, since it was her shop and she could do whatever she wanted, her legs folded as she was reading a book with the title ‘Supernatural Entities of the Waking World’ that had entirely too many frills on the cover. As soon as he spoke, she flinched and looked up, too engrossed in the book to notice the chimes of the door go off.
It took her a few moments to register this individual and his rather- interesting attire, but she’s used to the odd and unique, she was apart of that culture after all. The compliment she brushed over, chuckling slightly as she didn’t seem to take it seriously. Maybe she didn’t think the same about herself.
“Thank you, you’re not so bad yourself. What can I help you with today? I’m closing up in a bit but I can wait. Not like I’m doing anything important later.” Except hunting tonight of course, but she’d never let on to that.
Demonic Flowers
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It was almost closing time when Luca waltzed in, humming to himself without a care if he would overextend. He had felt just a certain something, enough to pique his interest. And oh, how could he pass up on the opportunity for something that could prove entertaining?
It had been awhile since he bothered buying flowers, usually he would have someone else buy them for him. After all, it was much more fun to be courted than to desperately try get someone else’s attention. But, he would fake the interest in shopping there, despite how out of place he looked with his trashy outfit and makeup. And upon seeing what drew his attention, he would smile  widely, eyes glinting. Disguised, of course… ━  “ Oh my, why hello there!~ ” he purred suave, waltzing up to the lady running the shop. “ You look about as gorgeous as the flowers here, darling… ”
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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          BOOK STARTERS VOL.50    SMOKE AND MIRRORS    NEIL GAIMAN
❛ When I was a child, adults would tell me not to make things up, warning me of what would happen if I did. ❜
❛ My memory is a patchwork of occurrences, of discontinuous events roughly sewn together: the parts I remember, I remember precisely, whilst other sections seem to have vanished completely. ❜
❛ Would it be worse to love someone who is no longer there, or not to love someone who is? ❜
❛ Like mirrors stories prepare us for the day to come. They distract us from the things in darkness. ❜
❛ It is not that I was credulous, simply that I believed in all things dark and dangerous. ❜
❛ Sometimes you do things you regret, but there’s nothing you can do about them. Times change. Doors close behind you. You move on. ❜
❛ Love will be an impulse that will inspire and ruin in equal measure. ❜
❛ He died alone. It don’t matter a rat’s ass whether there was anyone with him or not. He died alone. ❜
❛ It was love, I knew, and it tasted like champagne in my mind. ❜
❛ The end of the world is a strange concept. The world is always ending, and the end is always being averted, by love or foolishness or just plain old dumb luck. ❜
❛ She was my dream; and if you touch a dream it vanishes, like a soap bubble. ❜
❛ Daylight is always safe. ❜
❛ If not for death, they’d be content to simply exist, but with death, well, their lives will have meaning. ❜
❛ You want to know the future, love? Then wait. ❜
❛ There are things in the darkness beneath us that wish us harm. ❜
❛ Fairy tales are more than true. Not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be defeated ❜
❛ But sometimes you leave blood on your instruments. ❜
❛ I’d like to be a wolf. Not all the time. Just sometimes. In the dark. I would run through the forests. ❜
❛ You’ve seen them. They have mouths that twitch, and eyes that stare, and they babble and they mewl and they whimper. ❜
❛ They are not mad, or rather, the loss of their sanity is the lesser of their problems. ❜
❛ Good a reason for writing as I know: releasing demons, letting them fly. ❜
❛ That miserable state in which everything seems flat and of equal importance; when nothing matters, and in which reality seems scraped thin and threadbare. ❜
❛ Someone had scrawled graffiti in black marker on the metal: JUST DIE, it said. Like it is easy. ❜
❛ Winter started today. The sky turned grey and the snow began to fall and it did not stop falling until well after dark. ❜
❛ Memory is the great deceiver. ❜
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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it’s how i cope i guess
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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on the drive now but I can do the starters tonight so yoooooo hmu
hey, i’m gettin a lil disorganized here, so if i owe you a starter lmk by liking here and ill take a looksie! im going on a 17 hr drive tomorrow, so itd do me a big favor to know what i owe for Monday
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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hey, i’m gettin a lil disorganized here, so if i owe you a starter lmk by liking here and ill take a looksie! im going on a 17 hr drive tomorrow, so itd do me a big favor to know what i owe for Monday
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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“SO many cute clothes I want to buy but CANNOT afford! I barely have any cute summer and fall stuff! Only a ton of big sweaters! You can’t show off skin with sweaters- not when you get COLD super fast!”
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creativecllective · 6 years ago
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