#misunderstoodcreatures

[fablewoven]

Hermione smiled when Remus left them with the baby, and chuckled at her husband's words. She had no idea what she was doing here, but she could already tell that they were going to be just fine. Taking care of a child was hard work, of course, but this was only for an hour or two and she believed in hers and Viktor's instincts.

"I think we'll be okay even though I have no idea what I'm doing," Hermione promised, looking at her husband and nodding. "We'll be commenting about how big he's getting all the time. I bet he'll get tall too, like his Dad. He'll always be a little sassy like his mother though--I guarantee it." She looked back at Teddy in her arms and smiled some more. "You think that someday ours will be this tiny?"

If there was ever a time to talk about the potential of kids, it was now, even though they probably needed to get Teddy something to eat, and maybe a diaper change and a nap. She was sure he'd enjoy playing with some toys too, but she did want to enjoy this. Time with her husband and their pseudo nephew, and thinking about what came next.

fablewoven || krumione

They were talking about Tonks and she knew she needed to be part of this conversation, but she also felt utterly bewitched by this child in her arms. How could something so beautiful and so fragile, just be resting here looking at her? How did he know how to grasp her finger like that when she ran it down his cheek? He was a vision, but she was being rude and she looked up at Viktor and Remus and took a breath.

“Did I just hear something about already asking for a playdate? How old is this kid that you think he’ll be rushing to chase someone around?” Hermione asked, but she smiled fondly at Viktor. “You’ll be one of the first people to know, but at the moment, maybe you should nap? You’re not going to get much chance to do that from here on out, so we’ve got this–promise. Go snuggle your wife and we’ll entertain Teddy for a bit.”

Remus was on the fence about  leaving them alone with his very tiny, very fragile child but this was two of the most skilled wizards and people he had ever known. If someone could keep Teddy alive for an hour was these two. “Okay, anything you need for a diaper change is on his room and he won’t take a bottle but he was fed a little while ago. Just yap if you need anything and I’ll get back okay? And thank you,” Remus said with an exhausted sigh before disappearing to their bedroom. 

Viktor picked on Mione’s tone when talking but he wasn’t entirely sure how she’d feel about him bringing up the subject of kids right about now. She had said pretty much the same as he had so he figured this wasn’t the best time to have this talk. Or maybe it was the perfect time, so as he normally would do, he just winged it. “Can you believe he’s so tiny? I can’t believe he’s gonna grow 20 times his size, honestly. And Remus… Remus looks exhausted. Can’t even think how Tonks must be feeling now,” he whispered trying not to wake the little guy. “Have you ever looked after a baby before? I mean, it feels a little like looking out of Crookshanks besides the diaper situation but I’m probably oversimplifying.”

[florxdexcerezos]

Get to know me tag game tagged by @4fter-hours( tysm <3 )

Last song played: Roxie by Renee Zellweger Fave colour: Mahogany or Denim blue Fave dish: There is something about pizza hut pizza that brings joy and comfort Current fave characters: you don't have time for this so the short version is Jack Reacher from Reacher, Eddie from the Gentlemen and Michael from the Gentlemen Currently watching: Technically I'm watching Umbrella Academy 4 Last movie: Despicable Me 4 ....ick. Current Obsession: TikTok unfortunately, it's beautiful Last thing I googled:

British Airways - because mama's on flights away from here XD

i tag @inhumanhacker @misunderstoodcreatures @cursivebloodlines

[amomentxofhappiness]

Hello and welcome! I’m Fibi, 35+ and EST+1. i have a 2nd rp sideblog @molinxsdeviento where you'll find more muses. @misunderstoodcreatures has been archived & the active muses have (mostly) moved here.

some groundrules taken with permission from a friend’s blog: semi-selective, slow activity, multi-muse rper. I tend to reply on the weekends with scatters of responses throughout the week depending on my muse and how busy my work week was. Usually always around lurking so please never feel afraid to send me a message! I will not rp the following topics: inc*st, noncon/dubcon, gore, zombies, r*pe, and while I will write smut please note that this is not a smut-centric blog. I will also only rp with those who are 21+ and with muses that are also 25+ 

ps. my non-oc muses are ALWAYS canon divergent.

2025 update: if a starter was requested and is not answered within 2/3 weeks it will remain posted for the person that asked for it but will also be re-posted as an open starter, for the same muae and/or others.

muses (google doc) || full rules & banned fc (links to main blog pages)

[molinxsdeviento]

Hello and welcome! I'm Fibi, 35+ and EST+1. This is a new sideblog, and you can find my writing in @amomentxofhappiness (active) & @misunderstoodcreatures.(now archived) after a year and some i needed a change & decided to open this sideblog. for the time being there's only 5 muses that you can find in this link.

some groundrules taken with permission from a friend's blog: semi-selective, slow activity, multi-muse rper. I tend to reply on the weekends with scatters of responses throughout the week depending on my muse and how busy my work week was. Usually always around lurking so please never feel afraid to send me a message! I will not rp the following topics: inc*st, noncon/dubcon, gore, zombies, r*pe, and while I will write smut please note that this is not a smut-centric blog. I will also only rp with those who are 21+ and with muses that are also 25+ and use beta (if i can get xkit to work).

2025 update: if a starter was requested and is not answered within 2/3 weeks it will remain posted for the person that asked for it but will also be re-posted as an open starter, for the same muae and/or others.

muses || wishlist || banned fc

[florxdexcerezos]

@4fter-hours @misunderstoodcreatures @erstwhles @cursivebloodlines

[flawcdexistence]

closed for @misunderstoodcreatures​

A month ago, if someone would’ve told her she’d end up here, hand in hand with the handsome male who she’s spent said last month getting to know, Rosie might’ve laughed in their face. Walking down the length of La Push beach is nice, normal, even, and for someone who has spent more time running from her demons over embracing them? Rosie doesn’t believe she deserves any of this, but she’s grateful for the change of pace. Grateful for Jacob and how open and kind he’s been to her and while the tension between them is palpable, he hasn’t so much as made a move on her, yet. Rosie can feel it, though - she can feel the desire run rampant beneath her skin every time he’s near her, every time he encompasses her tiny hand with his own much larger one. Rosie wants him - she wants to know what the curve of his mouth feels like against her own, if he tastes as warm as she believes he does. She wants to feel his strong arms wrapped around her tiny frame, wants to feel him inside of her. 

But she’s put all of that aside in favor of getting to know him, of building this friendship they’ve built and finding a trust she’s never felt with another person before. “Your home is beautiful, Jacob,” Rosie compliments, swinging their clasped hands between them. He’s taken the lead ever since they stepped foot in Forks, Washington and Rosie is inclined to continue to let him call the shots for as long as he wants to. “Thank you for bringing me here and sharing it with me.” There’s a calmness to the reservation Rosie hadn’t expected and it’d been so strange, listening to people speak kindly to her, asking about her, rather than demanding something physical from her. Is this how normal, undamaged people lived their lives? 

Rosie almost feels like a fraud - meeting Jacob’s family, smiling in their faces and pretending to be this sweet, wholesome girl that she most surely isn’t. They don’t know that, though, and for once in her life, Rosie doesn’t want to be seen as the girl willing to take her clothes off for whoever desires to see her naked. She likes being Rosie, Jacob’s friend - a girl who just needed a little time away from the city and what better place than a kind reservation in the middle of Washington state? 

[civitatum-corda]

closed starter for @misunderstoodcreatures​ because YOU ASKED FOR ANGST AND I’M DELIVERING:

“Bree?” Pancho called as he stepped into their shared apartment, remembering only at the last second to nudge his shoes off to the side of the welcome mat so as to not lay a trip hazard for Bree for the umpteenth time. “Did you steal my hoodie again? The blue one. I couldn’t find it this morning and---” He noted the both the silence of the apartment around him and the lack of Bree’s coat in its customary place. “. . . And you’re not here, so I’m talking to myself.” Deciding to take initiative and look for it himself, figuring it has probably made its way to her side of the wardrobe from his, he made his way back to the bedroom.

Making a mental note to clean up his side of the wardrobe a little once he’d found his hoodie, he stepped further into the wardrobe to look, pausing when his foot bumped something on the floor. Pancho bent down to look, realizing it was Bree’s memory box. He hadn’t realized she’d still kept one; somehow, he’d missed it when he’d moved things into the wardrobe when he’d first moved in with her. The force of his foot colliding with the box had caused the lid to pop off. A few things appeared to have also been knocked askew in the box. Not enough to have caused them to fall out, but they were poking up above the top of the box. He cringed as he bent down, hoping he hadn’t ruined anything of hers that held sentimental value.

The first thing he saw was a selfie they’d taken on a digital camera, going by his hair and their combined fashion sense, in their early teenage years. A little smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Pancho didn’t want to go snooping in Bree’s things, though, so he moved to tuck everything back into the box so the lid would fit. But something else caught his attention.

A piece of paper, folded and lightly yellowed with age, bearing his name in Bree’s handwriting. A letter of some kind?

Against his better judgment, he reached for the letter and unfolded it. The date was the first thing that grabbed his gaze. Bree had been in Honduras then. She’d written him a number of times during that time; what had made her not send this particular letter?

The answer to that particular question found him quickly, slamming into him so hard that he toppled back into an ungainly seated sprawl on the ground with a sharp exhale, back hitting the side of a nightstand beside the bed. Pancho had gone to visit her with the rest of the Ken.obis in Honduras. That was the first time they’d made the attempt to get past being friends who occasionally had sex. And they’d been very successful. Until Pancho had gotten back to the States and Bree went almost entirely silent a few months later.

She’d been pregnant. But considering there had been no baby, she’d never said a word about pregnancy, and that one video chat they’d had where she’d looked so sad. . . His stomach clenched, tears stinging his eyes as he took in a shuddering breath. She’d lost the baby.

He was so wrapped up in his thoughts that it took Bree’s voice coming from the doorway of the bedroom for him to realize she was there at all. He looked up at her with eyes swimming with tears. “. . . Were you ever going to tell me?” he asked, not trusting the stability of his voice at anything louder than a whisper.

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for misunderstoodcreatures : @misunderstoodcreatures / @amomentxofhappiness - Fibi is just the sweetest thing! She cares deeply for her muses, and puts her heart and soul into them. Every ship feels in depth and real!

[florxdexcerezos]

@misunderstoodcreatures

when ur muse is just so in love with another muse that it’s ridiculous

[florxdexcerezos]

10 Movies that You Would Watch 500 Times.

1. Big Hero 6

2. Boondock Saints

3. Pan's Labyrinth

4. Lilo and Stitch

5. The Gentlemen

6. Nimona

7. Gone in 60 Seconds

8. Lucky Number Slevin

9. Kingsman series

10. Bullet train

I was tagged by @inhumanhacker

tagging: @erstwhles @misunderstoodcreatures and anyone else who wants to!

[greentippedarrow]

@misunderstoodcreatures​

“What are you talking about? It was perfectly fine.“

[fablewoven]

@misunderstoodcreatures

THIS IS US ↳ Jack and Rebecca (One Giant Leap) | Season 6, Episode 2 ©NBC

[ofmusingsxandmayhem-a]

Closed starter for @misunderstoodcreatures || Thor

“Why does this feel like it’s taking forever?” Kara asked, glancing over to Thor before back to the small item in her hand. She had never been good at waiting for things, especially not when she was on edge and excited about the potential outcome. But she also knew that getting fidgety over this would not speed it up anymore. 

The sickness had been a rather odd moment, but nothing overly noticeable. It was only when she missed her period that she began to wonder. She really didn’t want to get her hopes up, but the idea of starting a family with Thor was overwhelmingly amazing. He was kind hearted, sweet, loving, funny.... Every positive attribute she could think of could be used to describe him. He would make a wonderful father, but she had to cut herself off before she became too attached to the idea. 

“How much longer?” 

[haus-of-muses]

Starter for misunderstoodcreatures 

“What do ya mean we have anotha sister!?” Ethan yelled at the family attorney, clearly distraught about the hidden truth. Eliza shook her head while resting her hand on her twin’s arm to calm him down, her perfect lips in a permanent frown. “Who is she, Jebediah?” She asked the older man, a friend of her father’s. “Now, why do ya ask her ya self? ‘Member, ya two, she is as confused as you both. An’ boy, ya bettah bite that tongue of yours an’ treat the young Miss with utmost respect like ya momma taught ya. I’ll go get her now...”

The twins silently exchanged looks when the family attorney exited the room, leaving the two in their thoughts and silently voicing their concerns and trying to sum up any kid of answers. “Papa would never be unfaithful to Mama...” Eliza whispered her reassurance to Ethan.

[sistersoftheforce]

“So who gets us for the holidays this year...?”

[fablewoven]

@misunderstoodcreatures