guidingstarmira

[guidingstarmira]

Perma Plotter - Mira

You know, it's a lil hard to interact with this post if you don't, like uh, make it a post that's interactable? SO let's so the smart thing!

If you end up liking this post, I'll no doubt-

── .✦ Have Mira just randomly gift items she may think your character wants, as she knows it's a sign of 'care'.

── .✦ Chitchat ideas and random things with you for our characters to do/plans we may want. Can be via Discord if preferred.

── .✦ With your okay maybe do random starters if the brain allows and if it won't swamp us both!

Since sound and touch are a big thing for her, I’d be so utterly down for any plotting of this to get her more used to them! Be it good or bad interactions, I enjoy them all, so if you have ideas, lay them on me, more than happy to explore yes!

── .✦Weird girl you run into now and then

Don't really seem them interacting too much but think an occasional run in would be neat just due to how she is, more than happy to do so!

── .✦ Friends

Mira has a somewhat loose concept of the word friend, yet she does know it is important to souls to have such things, so she’s more than willing to be a ‘friend’ if asked, even if she doesn’t know what it all entails. Her curiosity knows no bounds, so if anyone ever needs someone for anything, or just exist with, she’s fine being that person. Just, try not to too be angry at her when she doesn’t know all the ins and outs of friendship, she’s still learning! Questions will be asked.

── .✦ Best of Friends

Even more unknown to the guide, because why is this more important than a ‘friend’, but if one was to get to this status, she wouldn’t know since she’s unaware what all covers such a strange concept to her.

── .✦ Enemies

Now Mira herself, will never think of anyone as an enemy, due to her solid belief that there is nothing good nor bad in what a soul does. Hurt her? Harm her? She just thinks that’s a normal thing for you to do, and she’ll never be mad at you for it. As such, she won’t ever view you as one nor side with you if you try to tell her someone should be. Now, might this ideal bring about you hating/disliking her? Maybe, and if it does, she respects that view of yours as well.

── .✦ Found Family

Has no concept of such a thing, at all, as she’s so used to being on her own, relying on herself to do her work, and never having anyone while in space. So, if someone was to get to this level, show her such time and energy, she won’t understand at first but continue to give her your time and effort and help her understand it, and she’ll begin to think such things.

── .✦ Crush/Romance/Flings

Same as Found Family, the idea of this for herself? What? Like, she knows others have such a thing, but for her personally? She’d never think someone would want nor wish that from her. That being said, I’m more than willing to explore this idea, and in fact, welcome it! Because it helps build a more complex character <3 or so you can say you’ve maybe dated literally space, that’s cool also~

[guidingstarmira]

Velimir Khlebnikov, from The Collected Works of Velimir Khlebnikov; “Lyrics,”

[guidingstarmira]

Perma Plotter - Mira

You know, it's a lil hard to interact with this post if you don't, like uh, make it a post that's interactable? SO let's so the smart thing!

If you end up liking this post, I'll no doubt-

── .✦ Have Mira just randomly gift items she may think your character wants, as she knows it's a sign of 'care'.

── .✦ Chitchat ideas and random things with you for our characters to do/plans we may want. Can be via Discord if preferred.

── .✦ With your okay maybe do random starters if the brain allows and if it won't swamp us both!

Since sound and touch are a big thing for her, I’d be so utterly down for any plotting of this to get her more used to them! Be it good or bad interactions, I enjoy them all, so if you have ideas, lay them on me, more than happy to explore yes!

── .✦Weird girl you run into now and then

Don't really seem them interacting too much but think an occasional run in would be neat just due to how she is, more than happy to do so!

── .✦ Friends

Mira has a somewhat loose concept of the word friend, yet she does know it is important to souls to have such things, so she’s more than willing to be a ‘friend’ if asked, even if she doesn’t know what it all entails. Her curiosity knows no bounds, so if anyone ever needs someone for anything, or just exist with, she’s fine being that person. Just, try not to too be angry at her when she doesn’t know all the ins and outs of friendship, she’s still learning! Questions will be asked.

── .✦ Best of Friends

Even more unknown to the guide, because why is this more important than a ‘friend’, but if one was to get to this status, she wouldn’t know since she’s unaware what all covers such a strange concept to her.

── .✦ Enemies

Now Mira herself, will never think of anyone as an enemy, due to her solid belief that there is nothing good nor bad in what a soul does. Hurt her? Harm her? She just thinks that’s a normal thing for you to do, and she’ll never be mad at you for it. As such, she won’t ever view you as one nor side with you if you try to tell her someone should be. Now, might this ideal bring about you hating/disliking her? Maybe, and if it does, she respects that view of yours as well.

── .✦ Found Family

Has no concept of such a thing, at all, as she’s so used to being on her own, relying on herself to do her work, and never having anyone while in space. So, if someone was to get to this level, show her such time and energy, she won’t understand at first but continue to give her your time and effort and help her understand it, and she’ll begin to think such things.

── .✦ Crush/Romance/Flings

Same as Found Family, the idea of this for herself? What? Like, she knows others have such a thing, but for her personally? She’d never think someone would want nor wish that from her. That being said, I’m more than willing to explore this idea, and in fact, welcome it! Because it helps build a more complex character <3 or so you can say you’ve maybe dated literally space, that’s cool also~

[guidingstarmira]

It was always interesting to see the different ways one could learn about souls, for the way he spoke told some aspects about himself. Even if all she could currently see of Malchior was the page with the eyes upon it, at least, she was assuming it was him but she isn't sure how exactly this situation works, as it could be any illustration. Such a thought brings about several questions. That she will ask him later, if he is willing to permit them.

Although, she hums out when she's called a young woman, and gives a small shake with her head.

"While my form may appear so, I assure you, I am much older than I seem. I could not tell you my age though, for I do not know it. And given most tomes do not house souls, I would think so."

As she sits there at the table, she's finding a way to make sure he can actively look at her, at least she assumes he'd rather be looking more towards her face than straight at the sky.

But, his question makes her pause. Magic?

While there is always the question of how she could do what she does, beyond that it was just her normal nature, she isn't sure if she could even cast or wield such a thing herself. It does bring up the question she's never given much thought into yet. What else could she possibly do? Before, she'd have said she was only a guide, one for souls, but she's never tried, never had the need. Yet, things were different now weren't they?

"I will admit, it is not something that has crossed my mind, and I do not know if my form is capable of such feats, but should the option arise, I do not see why I would turn it down? Does this tie into the need for this vessel, you spoke of, why you ask?"

she understands souls. malchior's laughter from the pages is warm and gentle. she is from the vastness of space- he thinks of raven's friend, starfire, was it? from the distant worlds beyond the reach of humans. you are a very curious and fascinating soul for me to find, she says. 「 i would rather be fascinating than boring, 」 and this is true. from the very start, malchior wanted to impress, to enthrall. a mighty fire drake of the northern mountains, had he not inspired awe and fear in the people of the kingdom of nol? 「 mira. a beautiful name for a beautiful young woman. 」 there's a sadness in him, then. raven deserved a better tutor. one who wouldn't lie to her. one who would be able to guide her properly. one who didn't take her away from her friends- he'd seen so much of rorek in her, but that wasn't an excuse for all that he'd done.

he wonders if this time would be different. 「 i suppose i could begin this story by telling you that i am not just some dusty old tome. 」 but he doesn't know how to address the fact that he happened to be a dragon with a grudge against a kingdom long since gone. numbly, he remembers the warnings of the gods of the city. 「 the story is better told with a vessel- it will take much more than a day sitting in the shade on a sunny day at this little cafe. 」 with how guarded he'd been, it could take ... months. years. because he had been so adamant that no one but rorek would know the truth. no one other than rorek deserved it. and while mira seemed to be non-threatening, no dragon would roll over and show its belly to a stranger.

「 tell me, mira, have you ever wished to learn magic? 」

[guidingstarmira]

"To a degree, yes. Hellhound? So, like, from the realm of Hell?"

Eyes flicker to Sebastian's face for a moment.

"I do, yes. I could not experience interacting with many of them while upon Adam's ship until I came here. I have seen many types in memories, but that was when I really did not know what they are."

Then back to Morpheus.

"May I pet him? Or does he not care for them?"

"So you are familiar. Morpheus is a hellhound. I suppose they do resemble dogs in the human realm." Without the flames licking about, Morpheus probably could pass as a very big Doberman Pincher!

"Do you like animals, Mira?"

[guidingstarmira]

[ comforting hug ] a hug given to someone to comfort them

Different Ways to Hug Someone ⋮ [ comforting hug ] a hug given to someone to comfort them ⋮

It had been one of their random get togethers, to have sweets at one of the local cafés, the pair sitting in overly large bean bags that are hidden away in a corner for privacy and idly chatting about things to catch up. And for the most part, everything had been fine during the conversation up until somehow the event of the sky turning red and they were making sure each other had been safe.

Mira doesn't mean to go as silent as she does, but all it does is bring up the memories she's trying to keep buried as best as she can. And it's evident when the pink haired girl notices the suddenly bigger silence. Because the sound of a cup can be heard setting upon a table, and the bean bag moving underneath someone to indicate movement, meaning Mika's looking more towards Mira.

Even still, Mira really can't bring herself to look towards Mika just yet, eyes moving to look away to focus on anything else to try and make the thoughts drift away, her hands idly holding her own cup, spinning the straw in the cup, the sound of ice moving filling the air.

"...Mm... I was.. Safe, in the end."

Is all that slips past the guide's lips.

And she doesn't say anything more, for she doesn't really want to speak much more about it. Mika's always spoken about her how young she is, how she should be enjoying things, fretting over things. And while yes, her silence on the topic may make her worry about it, but she doesn't wish to burden Mika with any of that.

There's the sound of heels clicking on the floor for a moment, and Mira feels her cup being gently removed from her hands before it's set aside and then she's feeling a pair of slender arms moving to hug her as Mika kneels besides the bean bag Mira is sitting in. And at first, all Mira can do is blink as pink invades her vision. Yet, it doesn't take long before Mira is slowly moving her arms, letting out a soft sigh even if she doesn't have to before she's moving to hide her face in Mika's hair and she's feeling Mika's arms tightening around her.

[guidingstarmira]

𝜗𝜚 ⠀𝗕𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗕   ﹔ action prompts - various kisses  .  please   like   or reblog   if   you   plan   on   using   .   don’t   claim   as   your   own   .

a  kiss  when  they're  about  to  die.

a  kiss  under  the  stars.

a  kiss  to  distract  them.

a  kiss  in  the  middle  of  a  fight.

a  kiss  before  they  go  to  their  death.

a  kiss  to  apologize.

a  kiss  to  wake  them  up.

a  kiss  when  parting  ways.

a  kiss  at  midnight.

a  kiss  in  the  heat  of  the  moment.

a  kiss  on  the  forehead.

a  kiss  after  a  confession  of  love.

a  kiss  after  a  playful  moment.

a  kiss  at  the  altar.

a  final  kiss  before  they  part  for  the  last  time.

a  final  kiss  before  a  truth  is  revealed.

a  kiss  while  dancing.

a  kiss  after  they  treat  your  wound.

a  kiss  of  relief.

a  kiss  on  the  hand.

a  first  kiss  between  friends.

a  first  kiss  with  a  stranger.

a  long  awaited  kiss.

a  kiss  in  a  hedge  maze.

a  stolen  kiss.

[guidingstarmira]

kiss roulette

inspired by the infamous "i want the k" meme by deactivated tumblr user tastcful. send 🎲 to generate a kiss! potential suggestive/nsf.w themes may appear

A kiss on the cheek

A kiss on the nose

A kiss on the forehead

A kiss to the top of the head

A firm kiss

A gentle peck

A romantic kiss

A platonic kiss

A kiss to the eyelid

A kiss along the jawline

A kiss to the neck

A kiss along the collar bone

A kiss on the chest

A kiss to the stomach

A kiss along the hips

A kiss in the rain

An upside-down "Spider-Man" kiss

A kiss while laughing

A kiss underwater

A rough kiss

WILDCARD! Dealer's choice :)

A french kiss/kiss with tongue

A kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances

A sleepy kiss

A kiss that's an accident

A kiss while one or both parties are crying

A kiss in greeting

A kiss in parting

A kiss to the back of the hand

A kiss to the palm of the hand

A kiss to the inner thigh

A kiss while someone watches

A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking

A kiss after a bite

A kiss against a wall

A kiss to the shoulder

A kiss to the back of the neck

A kiss while one party is carried

A tentative kiss

An impulsive kiss

A kiss out of spite

A clumsy kiss

A bloody kiss

[guidingstarmira]

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!

[guidingstarmira]

Ask my Muse about their relationships with other Muses!

For those who read my other threads and inboxes, or who are intrigued by my interactions/verses with other writers... send me all the questions!

[guidingstarmira]

Maybe in time, it'll become apparent to Will that Mira doesn't really understand joking all that well yet. It may also be the case that she's adapted to more serious people. Could be a mix of the two.

"I will be honest, I still struggle a little when it comes to understanding what is a joke from you or is honest words, but that is no fault of yours for that will come in time the longer I know you."

Although when he looks towards her clothing, she's following his gaze before she's taking a moment to listen to his words, then moving to look back towards his face. Was that one there a joke? She knew she gave off some light, but it wasn't that bright unless the room was utterly dark.

Mira isn't sure why the restaurant being a romantic place would be an issue, cause as he said, they'd already gone to the spa together. Unless he didn't want to give others the false implications of them or something.

"Please, pick whichever of the two you would prefer Will. The setting matters not to me, for your company is enjoyed regardless of wherever we may be at the time."

" i was kidding, but sure. if you're offering .. i expect nothing less than something worth writing about! " will laughs, the sound warm and easy as he adjusts his jacket and straightens out its wrinkles. his fingers rake through his hair again, brush it back with a casual grace as he falls into step beside her.

attention flickering down to her outfit, he quirks an eyebrow. his arms fold over an exposed chest. " you could walk into any restaurant as you are now and outshine the whole place. " still, that does give him pause. he taps a finger thoughtfully against his chin, " well .. i do know somewhere we could go. owner owes me a favor 'cause i paired her with her current partner. said i could have a table anytime i'd like, and the place is pretty fancy. what do you think? "

then, with another beat of silence between his words, he continues, " or, well, the place is pretty romantic. i know the spa trip also was, "

his eyebrows wiggle teasingly, " but we could just go get pizza, if scratchin' my hair was too much for a single day. " like most of what will says, it comes off as a joke, but he does mean it.

[guidingstarmira]

When Will claims to also be a painter, her eyebrow raises ever so slightly before eyes move to glance a little at his hand when it rests upon her face before her gaze shifts to him once more , for she recalls him saying he was a writer. Although one is not limited to what one can do, she has come to find out. She was a guide for souls, and yet, she was also a model and a florist, at least while she was here. Albeit, she would rather go back to her purpose, that seemed just out of reach here.

"Very well."

Maybe at some point, they'd find time for him to paint her, she did not mind, if he really wanted to do it.

Mira's expression falters as Will speaks his thoughts about Juliyah risking his life for hers. While it was true that it was a choice Juliyah had made, it doesn't stop the feeling it's placed in her chest ever since it's happened. Maybe it's because she knows damage and being harmed are different to her, that she felt it would have been better if he hadn't in the end. Yet, there was nothing to be done now. What was done, was done. All there was to do is move on, and work through the aftermath.

"I do not mind speaking or answering any questions you may have, although I do not know if what I can offer is the knowledge you seek."

Following into the room, she's watching him for a moment to understand what all is to be done before she's laying on the message table, turning her head to face him as they converse. If he's fine with it, then so is she.

"I suppose yes, what I do and how I go about it, does fall under such a term. I do what I had heard is called 'people watching' to try and understand better. But, I am unable to treat the souls here like I have before. My abilities for that have been locked away upon my arrival here."

" well, as a matter of fact, " he begins, a glimmer of pride in his eyes, " i'm a painter! y'know, not exactly michaelangelo level of an artist, but lots of people cannot even fathom having my skill. "

when she turns to face him, a hand of his raises to her hair, brushes a strand of hair he missed behind her ear. the same palm presses against her face, cups her cheek. " so, y'know .. if you ever find yourself with nothin' to do, come model for me. i'll supply the canvas, you just bring your cute lil' self along. "

a dimple reveals itself as he grins, steps away from her and into the next room. although he doesn't say anything - at least at first - it's clear he's listening to her words judging by the tilt of his head. " ah, darlin' .. "

staring away, a look of self-terror overtakes his face - seriously? why did he say that? - though once he faces her another kind of worry has already taken its place. " that's understandable. but know that if he sacrificed himself for you, that's a decision he thought about before making. it was something he chose. the fault here isn't yours, i don't think. only of whoever placed you in that situation. the stars. "

living in spirale is not half bad. it beats living in the london he'd known beforehand, even if he does miss the fame he'd so carefully crafted over the years. truthfully, the only con of being a spirale citizen is the experiments one undergoes without prior notice. will's personal theory is that the stars are studying trauma, or emotions in some way - that's the only explanation for all the pain they cause freely.

" the relationship you have with death is so fascinating. i wanted just to ask about .. well, your job, 'cause it has to do with dying. death is a subject humans tend to obsess over, as i'm sure you're already aware of. didn't mean to remind you of that. " a hand passes through his hair, lost on what to do. he's not used to apologising and it shows. " if you'd rather me not ask, though, i can do that. "

when the topic is changed, he takes the cue to move on as well. finally making his way to the room over, the sliding doors giving way to a dimly lit room, will shares a couple of words with the masseuses before addressing mira. " that's sorta intimate, isn't it? that's the closest anyone could dream of getting to someone else. "

this probably is not the kind of conversation they should be having in front of other people, but will lacks shame. it's a defining trait. he lays down, waits for mira to do so as well. " ever tried to study a living soul? what would happen if you treated it like your usual ones? "

[guidingstarmira]

"I would not know, as I am unfamiliar with what exhaustion feels like. But, I do not let it deter me in the slightest. Even if things continue to confuse me, I can only continue forward by gathering more knowledge and learning to understand things better as time goes on. Every soul here so far has been helpful and understanding, like you, so that has helped."

"Yes, I see....you are going through the riggers a child would in a body that implies a young adult. Which makes others assume that you have knowledge that you might not have. I would think it would be somewhat exhausting, fielding questions and looks over your lack of knowledge."

[guidingstarmira]

It isn't all that strange to her, that Aurelius isn't in when she's making it inside of his office. As the plushie stirs and makes a fuss, she gives the doll a curious look for a moment before she's floating closer towards the desk.

As her eyes spot the sticky note, it makes her eyebrows knit for a moment, taking in the oddity of the writing.

She knows what his writing looks like at this point, and this wasn't it. After moving to untie the plushie from her hair and setting it upon the desk, she's pulling out her phone and texting the number.

[txt.] Aurelius? Is all well?

「✶」 The cosmic strands cascading around his neck and down his body remind the plushie of a blanket, but much more shimmery. It wants to blink at the array of colors and stars twinkling into sight, but nobody made it with eyelids, so it absorbs all the visuals and gets dizzy for a second.

Fortunately, Mira's hair keeps it from toppling down her shoulder until the wave of lightheadedness passes. The doll clutches its "blanket" to itself from the rest of the journey, and they make it to the clinic safely in one piece.

There is no one inside when Mira steps in through the third-story window. However, there is a sticky note on the table with a hastily (and unusually large message) scribbled on top:

Out on business. Text [number] if emergency.

The Aury plushie on Mira's shoulder stirs and makes a small fuss to pull her towards the desk.

[guidingstarmira]

Once her demonstration is over, that she can land if she wishes, she's quickly moving to be floating again once more. While she had grown accustomed to having her feet touching the ground when she couldn't constantly float, it wasn't something she was fond of.

A friend of the plants, but not them? Aasimar? So, multiple things were using the body, but it did not have those limitations set in place. As Ethos moves to touch the mushrooms, her eyes follow, because even if his form is already memorized, it's still interesting to see.

"Ethos. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. Others have taken to calling me Mira."

A hand was about to reach out and hover near one of his antennae, to just be close before the question about her makes her pause, hand slightly raised.

"Mm..."

Her hand falls back to her side as she ponders how to explain.

"First and foremost, I am a guide. I ferry, or escort, depending on the term one prefers, souls across the void of space. How in depth do you wish me to explain this form of mine?"

mismatched eyes follow her figure as she lands, antennae swaying one after the other with thought. the method may not be alike, but a sensation flares within the host to agree that the act of being in the air feels natural to it, as well. how odd.

“ i think i understand. i believe i've felt it. ”

it's his turn to explain now, lips pressed together as he thinks about how to do it. it would be far from his first attempt to put his existence into words, though he doesn't believe he's found the right ones yet.

there's always something missing.

“ i'm a friend of the plants, but i am not them. ” he starts, hand moving away from his chest to instead brush over a few mushrooms that grow on his shoulder, tapping into their connection.

“ this body is one of an aasimar, whose needs are not unlike that of a human's. its nutrients sustain the life that is a kind of its own, fungal, which animates it in turn. ”

“ and i am ethos, the way in which it does so. ” the voice of the circle, the thoughts of the body, a consciousness that formed in their symbiosis.

he smiles a little to show it's a conclusion he's come to rather than a concrete thing. then, gaze shifting to the stranger's hair, he asks:

“ how would you describe what you are? ”

[guidingstarmira]

Mira isn't at all surprised he's moving into the music store, given how they first met. She is surprised when he doesn't seem interested in anything before spotting him stopping by very familiar headphones. It never fails to amaze her, how thoughtful others could be of her.

"Ah. I am familiar with these, I had a pair when the sky went red. I lost them during it since I needed to hear the creatures better for a duration of time."

She's moving to look at the color options before her, seeing if she can find something akin to the first set she had regretfully lost.

"I take it I was being very obvious in my need for them?"

She asks out in a soft chuckle.

Juliyah slows a step and looks around the store, "hm. I think I might have an idea, but first....Let's stop in here." It's a music store. There aren't any instruments being played, but he's not in here for the instruments or CDs.

He passes those by and heads over to the Headphones. There are some noise-cancelling ones, and they have ones that are colored. Not just black.

"Here. Wanna try this one real quick?"

[guidingstarmira]

It seems like everything that Mira might have been thinking about goes on pause upon seeing Morpheus appearing besides Sebastian, moving to sit upon the sand.

She thought Morpheus might be a person, so, for him to be something akin to some form of dog seems to have caught her off guard before she's moving to kneel down upon the sand. Yet, she isn't crowding him, just wanting to get a better look because she's fascinated.

"Oh, I did not realize he was... Well, akin to what appears to be an animal? He resembles those I've come to learn that are called dogs. Does he fall under such a term?"

"You may ask him if you wish." Though would she be able to understand the hellhound. No matter. He doesn't seem to be bothered and with a simple wave of his hand, the hellhound is summoned. He's huge. Fiery flames sparks about.

The flames are not deadly. Yet.

Morpheus takes a seat beside his owner and looks up at Mira.

"This is Morpheus."