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Send me a number and I’ll write a starter for our muses in that setting
Or send me “Random Stage!” and I’ll randomly generate a number and use that.
MUNDANE
A grocery store
A busy intersection
A hotel lobby
An all-night gas station
An airport DRAMATIC
A hospital
A jail
The top of a cliff
A battlefield
A collapsing building SPOOKY
An abandoned church
A graveyard
An old mansion
A derelict hospital
A maze / labyrinth ROMANTIC
A rose garden
A fancy restaurant
A rainy street
A ballroom dance
A scenic chateau getaway PERSONAL
A college dorm
A house party hosted by a mutual friend
Two side-by-side apartments
A first home
A personal business GEOGRAPHICAL
The mountains
The forest
The desert
The beach
The jungle HISTORICAL
A palace
A fortress
A steamboat
The Wild West
A speakeasy FUTURISTIC
A Mars colony
A settlement on the bottom of the ocean
A generation space station
A post-apocalyptic wasteland
An unexplored planet DEMOGRAPHIC
The big city
Suburbia
A small town
The middle of nowhere
A vacation community TOURIST ATTRACTIONS
A museum
A zoo
A monument
A skyscraper
A city park RANDOM
The sewers
Someone’s closet
A playground
A junkyard
Specify your own!
note: the categories are for organization and suggestion only. For instance, 37- the bottom of the ocean- could be written as fantasy rather than ‘futuristic,’ and nothing under the ‘romantic’ category necessarily has to lead to romantic interaction between muses. It’s all up to the writers!
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{Beryl}
Beryl just placed her claws on his shoulder, looking him dead in the eyes. She was going to be blunt with him right now, since she felt he needed to hear the truth. He may not like it, and it may make things a bit strained between the two, but to her, it’s what he really needs to hear right now.
“And you think hiding is going to help anything? Trying to face this demon alone is only going to make things worse. If this… thing does take over your body, what’s the first thing it’s going to do? Come out of this place, and at most it’ll only slow it down. It may not be easy, but you have to face this thing head on, with other people by your side!”

[💎] The runt-sized black kat looked into the green eyes of his friend. His expression held terror. He was scared beyond belief. He never expected he had a monster inside of him. Something that he had little to no control over. But at the same time, he would have been lying to himself that he wasn’t grateful that someone had found him, despite his best efforts to hide away. Dealing with this alone wasn’t good, he knew that, but it was something that he thought was the best thing to do. It was in his nature to protect others and he thought that this would keep them safe. Even if it wouldn’t last, it would give them time.
Yet doing this would only do more harm than good. He couldn’t handle this by himself and he knew that. Crowe was a powerful creature far more than what he was capable of keeping under lock and key. He had already taken over once and despite the fact that Raeven had no memory left behind when he did, he was left to deal with the aftermath of what his dark side had left in his awake. And it was then that he had taken to hiding like this. He was afraid of himself of what he could do. He wouldn’t be able to forgive himself if those he cared about ended up hurt or worse because of him.
“I-I know....” he admitted, tears beginning to well up in the corner of his gold-colored eyes. “But I-I can’t... I can’t fight him... I... I didn’t want you or anyone else hurt... I thought this would be the safest thing... Crowe would have to take time to leave this place, buying you and the others ti-time.... I just wanted to pro-protect you....”
Raeven hadn't been since for days. That much was clear to everyone that knew him. No one had heard from him and it went without saying that everyone was beyond worried for the small kat. He knew that and he felt terrible for what he was doing, but he was scared. Of himself. He didn't want to risk hurting or even killing those that he cared about. He couldn't stop Crowe. He couldn't control him. It was safer this way, in his mind at least. He was hidden in his hiding spot only few knew of.
Beryl had searched everywhere else for Raeven, until she had managed to discover him in his secret hiding spot. She could tell that something was up with him, and if she was being honest, she was incredibly worried. Everyone was. Though she knew that running away from problems would only make them worse, especially if he was alone.
“Raeven, I know that something’s up.”
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[💎] He winced, flinching at the voice that spoke up. Golden eyes looked up to see his friend there. His expression was fearful, terrified more like. He curled himself up tighter in a small black ball of panicked fluff, ears folding back. He knew it would only be a matter of time before someone found him. He wasn’t expecting it to happen so soon however. But he also knew Beryl, she would rest until she found him.
“Bery--” His voice shook as he spoke. He tried to steady his nerves, but it did little. There was a pleading tone in there as well as he willed her to go. He couldn’t risk Crowe getting out and hurting her or killing her. “Please.... Leave... I don’t... I don’t want him to get you....”
Raeven hadn't been since for days. That much was clear to everyone that knew him. No one had heard from him and it went without saying that everyone was beyond worried for the small kat. He knew that and he felt terrible for what he was doing, but he was scared. Of himself. He didn't want to risk hurting or even killing those that he cared about. He couldn't stop Crowe. He couldn't control him. It was safer this way, in his mind at least. He was hidden in his hiding spot only few knew of.
Beryl had searched everywhere else for Raeven, until she had managed to discover him in his secret hiding spot. She could tell that something was up with him, and if she was being honest, she was incredibly worried. Everyone was. Though she knew that running away from problems would only make them worse, especially if he was alone.
“Raeven, I know that something’s up.”
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Reblog if you’re open to improvisational rp and just “winging it” with threads
Whether it’s the first interactions between the muses so the chemistry is still up in the air and it’s still unknown as to whether or not they’ll click before potential plotting, or the muses have too much minds of their own and run wild the moment you set them loose in a thread, plotting is hard and occasionally your pre-planned threads jump the track and go in totally different directions than anticipated thanks to the muses’ creative differences. Reblog this to let your rp partners know that you don’t mind simply jumping straight into in-character interactions and threads.
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Reblog if you’re ARE a mutuals only blog.
CLICK HERE if you are NOT
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send me ‘ mistletoe ’ for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse. specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose.
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just a few things to remember about roleplay ;
follower counts do not equate to ‘popularity’
follower counts do not equate to 'quality’
it is not a popularity contest
a writer is not their character; their character may be an asshole, but the writer may not be
someone else roleplaying the same canon character as you should never be compared to you or another because you are each your own portrayal – thus you are each unique and have your own merits as the character in question
someone using an 'overused’ face claim does not make them any less of a roleplayer or writer nor does it negate degrees of 'quality’
some writers may be slow because they have real life issues or maybe their muse for their character comes and goes, or perhaps their internet connection is faulty
as a writer you can pick and choose whichever threads you have the muse for whenever you’d like – it is your blog and your character, only you dictate as much, never let a person make you feel bad for that
do not enforce a ship or push for smut, let things flow and they will be magical
if you worry you are being ignored? you probably aren’t, the other writer just may not have the muse for your thread or maybe they are simply too busy
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[💎] “I had a feeling I’d be on the nice list.. Guess I really made Santa happy somehow this year too... Cool.”
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Starter Call
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IND. PRI. SEL. SIDE BLOG TO HEALINGQUARTZ. SCRATCHED BY ALCOHOL. (PERSONALS WILL BE BLOCKED! DON’T INTERACT PLEASE!)
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Starter Call
[⚡] Starter call time!
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[💎] Do you guys like cats? What about gems? What about magical cats with gems that protect them from a curse placed upon them by some evil dragon army?
If you answered yes, then this is the blog for you!
Mind giving this a like or reblog if you’d like to interact with a private and selective Gemkat that’s riddled with anxiety problems, but trying to help the world and save it from the war that looms over head?
I’ll be sure to check you out, thanks!
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