#╳┊ v1. — main verse

[mcltiples]

{ OOC } New muse drop. Eric Carman & Kenny McCormick. Tag Dump

[ofdemonessence]

.: Delia's Verses :.

side note- all verses can be changed, altered and details specified with plotting *****

V0; Main Verse: Seductive Whispers: Delia's Journey as a Dream-Weaver

By day, Delia dons the role of a dream-interpreting therapist. Drawing upon her intimate knowledge of the ethereal realm, she guides her clients through the enigmatic landscapes of their subconscious minds. With a keen intuition and a deep understanding of the human psyche, Delia helps unravel the symbolism and hidden messages within her patients' dreams, offering insights and guidance for their waking lives.In her downtime, Delia indulges her passion for writing. She pours her vivid imagination onto the pages of fantasy novels, weaving intricate tales of magic, adventure, and romance. Through her writing, she brings forth worlds of wonder and escapism, providing solace and inspiration to readers who yearn for enchantment.Despite her demonic nature, Delia harbors a profound empathy for humanity. She has chosen to use her powers not to exploit or manipulate, but to offer solace and understanding to those who seek her guidance. Through her therapy sessions and her stories, she strives to illuminate the depths of the human experience and explore the complexities of the human heart.

V1; Ethereal Veil: Delia's Dance between Vanity and Shadows: Delia, the Daughter of Vanity and Gnarled Horns, emerges from a realm where beauty and darkness intertwine. Born to ethereal beings representing contrasting forces, Delia inherits a unique blend of allure and mystique. With her striking appearance and an air of enigma, she possesses an innate charm that captivates those around her. However, beneath her enchanting facade lies a complex nature, torn between the desire for superficial glamour and the yearning for authenticity. Delia's journey becomes a quest to strike a delicate balance between vanity and embracing her true self, ultimately discovering that true beauty lies within.

V2; Modern Day Chemistry Teacher: In the realm of academia, Delia takes on the role of a modern-day chemistry teacher. Armed with a brilliant mind and a passion for scientific discovery, she guides her students through the wonders of the molecular world. Delia's classroom becomes a place of fascination and inspiration, where she fosters a love for knowledge and encourages her students to question the boundaries of scientific understanding. Beyond the confines of the lecture halls, Delia's own life intertwines with the chemistry she teaches, navigating the complexities of relationships, unraveling the mysteries of her own heart, and finding that sometimes the most profound reactions are the ones that occur outside the laboratory.

V3; DC Verse, Those Years in Themyscira: Delia's journey takes a turn into the realm of DC Comics as she becomes entwined in the mythos of Themyscira, the hidden island of the Amazons. Raised among the fierce warriors, Delia grows into a formidable force herself, honing her combat skills, and embracing the ideals of justice and truth. As she trains alongside Amazonian legends, she grapples with her own identity and purpose in a world where gods and mortals collide. Delia's story intertwines with the likes of Wonder Woman and other iconic DC characters, as she discovers her place in the rich tapestry of Themyscira and the greater DC Universe.

V4; Lady of Poisons & Venom: In an ancient realm shrouded in shadows and secrecy, Delia ascends to the throne as the Queen of Poisons and Venom. With an intricate knowledge of lethal concoctions and deadly toxins, she works in a clandestine realm where intrigue and treachery abound. Delia becomes a master of manipulation, her words laced with subtle venom and her actions calculated to achieve her ambitions. Yet, beneath her seemingly sinister exterior, she harbors a complex heart, torn between her regal responsibilities and the desire for a different path. Delia's story becomes a dance of power, as she navigates the treacherous realm of political machinations and grapples with the consequences of her choices.

[darkhearthorns]

v1; main || dragon fae prince

Name: Maverick Draven Title: Dragon Fae Prince, Warden of the Thorned Dominion, Protector of the Fae Enclave, Herald of Nature's Fury, Scion of the Emerald Flames, Lord of the Wildwood, Sovereign of the Draconic Court, Champion of the Feywild, Master of Thornborne Magic Affiliation: Fae Kingdom of Verdant Moorlands

Biography: Maverick, the Dragon Fae Prince, is a formidable and enigmatic figure within the Fae Kingdom. Born as the son of the deceased Maleficent, he was raised under the guidance of Odile, a respected fae knight. From a young age, Maverick displayed an exceptional aptitude for combat and an unwavering determination to protect his homeland.

Growing up in a world filled with magical creatures and ancient legends, Maverick embraced his lineage and the responsibilities it entailed. He immersed himself in the study of Fae history, honing his knowledge of both the arcane arts and military strategy. Through countless battles, he gained invaluable experience that exceeded his physical age, maturing him mentally and shaping his behavior to be more mature and calculated.

Maverick possesses a unique affinity for thorns, an unusual fascination that runs deep within him. The thorns symbolize his connection to nature and serve as a reminder of the beauty and danger that coexist in the world. This fixation with thorns has also influenced his abilities, granting him the power to conjure and control green flames, a manifestation of his command over nature's fury.

As the Dragon Fae Prince, Maverick is tasked with safeguarding the lands of his kingdom. He is a vigilant ruler who dedicates himself to ensuring the safety and well-being of his subjects. Maverick's keen perception and strategic mind allow him to survey his territories with meticulous detail, detecting any signs of trespassers or threats to his domain.

With his imposing presence and unwavering determination, Maverick has earned the respect and loyalty of his subjects. He leads by example, inspiring courage and instilling a sense of unity among his people. Despite his sometimes aloof demeanor, those who truly know him recognize his deep-rooted devotion to the Fae Kingdom and its inhabitants.

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Combat Skills: Maverick is an unexpected yet exceptional warrior, adept in both armed and magical combat. His extensive training and experience in flight battles have honed his skills to a masterful level. He wields various weapons with precision and can seamlessly combine them with his magical abilities, even while in flight.

Magical Abilities: Maverick possesses the rare ability to wield green flames, which he can conjure and manipulate at will. These flames are infused with nature's energy and can be used for offense, defense, or as a means of intimidation. He also has a deep connection to the natural elements, giving him heightened control over flora and fauna.

Tactical Mind: Maverick's strategic acumen allows him to analyze situations swiftly and develop effective plans of action. His ability to assess threats and devise countermeasures makes him a formidable opponent on the battlefield.

Leadership: As a prince and ruler, Maverick possesses natural leadership qualities. He inspires loyalty and fosters a sense of unity among his subjects. His charisma, combined with his dedication to their well-being, makes him a respected figure within the Fae Kingdom.

Heightened Senses: Maverick's senses, particularly his sight and hearing, are exceptionally sharp. This allows him to detect even the subtlest changes in his surroundings, aiding him in his role as a protector.

[pyrokineticwarrior]

Verse List for Devlin (to be added to)

V1 || Main Verse; Modern Demigod Son of Hades

V2 || Ancient Greece

V3 || Ottoman Empire

[bunnimad]

🍪  ─  have some hot cocoa and cookies ( alice )

𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒   𝑚𝑒   𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠   !   :   it's   christmas   time   meme   {   accepting   }

    hot   chocolate   ,   cookies   ,   alice   alice   &   cc   cat   on   either   side   as   bunny   sits   nestled   between   her   partners   in   crime   ;   the   two   people   she's   had   longer   than   any   anyone   else   ,   the   two   who   know   her   &   her   messy   messy   ways   better   than   any   other   could   try   .   she's   been   pick   pick   picked   apart   ;   head   scrambled   ,   paraded   around   as   a   sick   lesson   &   warning   to   herself   &   another   after   what   was   supposed   to   be   a   𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖   ,   𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐   𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐--   but   for   poor   marchie   it   had   been   any   anything   but   .   now   ,   she   just   wanted   to   pick   up   all   the   twisted   ,   pulled   apart   pieces--   to   dull   the   ＡＣＨＥ   ＡＣＨＥ   ＡＣＨＥ   in   her   head   &   her   chest   after   the   little   hare   had   done   just   as   she   was   oh   so   good   at   ;   being   stubborn   &   far   far   too   impulsive   ;   falling   for   𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤   𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤   𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬   she   shouldn't   &   getting   herself   in   far   far   more   trouble   than   she   ever   ever   needed   to   be   in--   upsetting   bandit   ,   𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝   𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝   𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐   him   &   herself   in   the   process   ....   bunny   just   needed   her   ＦＡＭＩＬＹ   to   hold   her   ,   help   pick   up   all   the   pieces   of   her   broken   little   messy   heart   .   

blonde   doll   is   𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔   ;   warm   mug   in   hand   passed   as   marchella   curls   up   in   the   blanket   thrown   across   the   three   of   their   laps--   eyes   on   the   table   in   front   of   them   as   brown   eyes   are   lost   lost   lost   deep   in   thought   ;   slight   twitch   ,   a   frightened   𝐉𝐔𝐌𝐏   when   alice   gently   nudges   her   to   let   her   know   she's   sat   the   treats   in   front   of   her--   𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍   ,   sad   sad   eyes   shift   towards   alice's   soft   voice   ;   a   small   sigh   passing   through   pierced   lips   of   the   bunny   as   she   musters   a   weak   smile   .   ❝   thank   you   thank   you   ,   dolly   ...   bunny   ｎｅｅｄ   ｎｅｅｄｅｄ   this   ...   ❞      

[sharpsuite]

i’m not that tired. / niragi to chishiya

↳ INVISIBLE MAN SENTENCE STARTERS

Chishiya isn't surprised by the words and it shows ; the casual slide of his eyes towards the militant, his head resting against the doorframe of the ALMOST vacant meeting room sans Niragi. He's heard that phrase so many times at work and it's true LESS OFTEN than it is false. Niragi can say he's not tired all he wants. It doesn't mean that his words are believed. They're not. If Niragi really doesn't feel that tired, then it's probably only because he's a few minutes from an adrenaline and/or caffeine crash.

" Saying that doesn't make it true. " Chishiya scoffs as he stands upright and strolls further into the space. " You look like you'd fall over from exhaustion if I so much as nudged you. " Which, as tempting as it might be to TEST, he's not inclined to risk a bullet to the leg if Niragi's not put the safety on the rifle and it goes off. " Plus you said not THAT tired, which means you are tired. Go to bed, Niragi. Sleep-deprivation isn't going to do you any good. "

Which Chishiya is aware is a bit HYPOCRITICAL of him to say when he nearly dozed off in the meeting earlier. He hadn't, and he's fairly confident that no one even noticed ; he knows well enough how to operate when he's lacking sleep - PERFECTED MASK. ( And late shifts at the hospital and classes. ) The only exception might be the militant himself when Chishiya had caught Niragi's stare but he's not sure if that was real or imagined. Doesn't matter, he's not the one making it obvious how tired they are which IS what matters.

" You're not too tired to remember how to get to your room, are you? " He lifts an eyebrow, shifts his weight to his other foot. Does not think about why he's bothering to send Niragi off - he'll find an excuse to tell himself later. " At least nap on a couch or something before you pass out in the hallway on the floor. " / @crue11

[decoysouled]

NEW TAGS - AETHER V2.1 & V2.2 // & ROVER.

2.1 - verse based entirely on canon events. 2.2 - canon divergent verse based on the current one on the blog.

[melodyplucked]

@girlmisfit | barbie sentences

i'm just so tired of watching myself and every single other woman tie herself in knots so that people will like us.

he nods, soft smile is flashed over to the raven haired girl    ❝    that's the thing right?    ❞    you should follow your dreams, but... only in that certain way that people expect you to be.    ❝    you don't design for them, though, evie. you design for you.    ❞    ricky sighs, trying to explain himself.    ❝    nini doesn't just- want the perfect, likeable, version of you... that's not why you're here. i think art is... really real. and fashion's like music that way.    ❞    so chatting here at the studio, he's glad to be around evie.    ❝    i don't want to ramble, or make this about me, i know it's her day, your day, but... my girlfriend's really excited to wear your stuff for her shoot.    ❞    

[quirkthieves]

tag dump: ibara

[wxrgirl]

@miss-polly

"Hey, can I ask you something?", she tries to keep her expression pleasant - open and warm, but it becomes harder with every day that Marian is on the run, "Only if you have a couple of seconds to spare though, the cake was great by the way. Many people come into this cafe each day, right? You did not happen to see someone weird here yesterday?"

[mcltiples]

{ OOC } I'm adding two muses here { previously at @bcssbxtch & @miraculoust } to this blog !! Summer Smith & Marinette Dupain Cheng

[darkhearthorns]

"Mav, you're not being held hostage and tortured are you?" - Niki

"Oh, I could have sworn, I had a dream last night that a witch was torturing me... so how are you in my dreams Niki? That's kinda romantic..."

@merchantofwhispers

[fightccr]

REVAMPED TAG DUMP

[laevndrs]

TAGS 004 .

[decoysouled]

TAG DUMP // BLADE, CAELUS.

[bunnimad]

𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒   𝑚𝑒   𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠   !   :   first   five   asks   get   a   kiss   !      {   accepting   }

        𝚗𝚎𝚠   𝚗𝚎𝚠   𝚗𝚎𝚠      ;   𝐲𝐞𝐭   𝐧𝐨𝐭   𝐚𝐭   𝐚𝐥𝐥   all   at   once   .   how   funny   it   was   that   they   had   danced   this   dance   before--   even   if   neither   fully   realized   it   .   younger   ,   with   hearts   that   weren't   quite   as   ｓｃａｒｒｅｄ   ＆   ｄａｍａｇｅｄ   as   they   were   now   ;   minds   that   weren't   𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍   ,   𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚍   ,   &   𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍   all   over   again   when   they   first   met   ;   only   friends   for   a   time   time   time   ,   he   𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑   𝑡𝑜   𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒   𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒   ;   even   if   part   of   marchie   wish   wish   wished   he   didn't   .   though   ,   little   bunny   would   soon   get   her   wish--   but   this   bliss   of   it   all   wasn't   long   to   last   ;   he   was   ＳＮＡＴＣＨ   ＳＮＡＴＣＨ   ＳＮＡＴＣＨＥＤ   away   from   her   ;   both   of   their   heads   &   memories   toyed   with   &   twisted   ,   it   wasn't   until   recently   that   𝚝𝚑𝚎   𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜   ..   𝐭𝐡𝐞   𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬   of   them   all   those   years   ago   started   to   come   back   back   to   bunny   &   bandit   both--   &   as   scary   as   it   may   have   been   to   the   both   of   them   to   be   out   out   out   in   the   open   like   this   ;   any   &   all   eyes   able   to   peek   peek   peek   in   at   them   ,   marchella   was   ｈａｐｐｙ   .   giddy   ,   grin   twisting   at   the   corners   of   soft   pink   lips   as   she   sits   in   his   lap   in   the   shop--   bumping   her   nose   gently   against   his   own   before   she   captures   his   ,   smiling   against   them   as   she   pushes   her   fingers   into   short   black   hair   for   a   moment   .   @bandysnatch