#post: muse list

[vocesincaput]

MUSE LIST

A list with more details on each muse can be found on the carrd.

PRIMARY MUSES

Izzy Hands - (He/Him) (OFMD).

Frenchie - (He/Him) (OFMD).

Samuel Bellamy - (He/She/They) (OFMD - OC).

Peter Price - (He/Him) (TURN - OC).

Captain Henry Simpson - (He/Him) (TURN - OC).

Genevieve Hawkins - (She/Her) (TURN - OC).

Edmund Hewlett - (He/Him) (TURN).

John André - (He/Him) (TURN).

Ensign Baker - (He/Him) (TURN).

Benjamin Tallmadge - (He/Him) (TURN).

Caleb Brewster - (He/Him) (TURN).

Abraham Woodhull - (He/Him) (TURN).

The 15th Doctor - (He/They) (DOCTOR WHO).

Rogue - (He/They) (DOCTOR WHO).

The Corsair - (She/He/They) (DOCTOR WHO).

Aziraphale - (She/He/They) (GOOD OMENS).

FurFur - (They/Them) (GOOD OMENS).

Crowley - (She/He/They) (GOOD OMENS).

Caleb Widogast - (He/Him) (CRITICAL ROLE).

Vex'ahlia - (She/Her) (CRITICAL ROLE).

Grog Strongjaw - (He/Him) (CRITICAL ROLE).

Keyleth - (She/Her) (CRITICAL ROLE).

Ashryn Daeris - (They/Them) (CRITICAL ROLE).

James Flint - (He/Him) (BLACK SAILS).

Thomas Hamilton - (He/Him) (BLACK SAILS).

Shay Patrick Cormac - (He/Him) (ASSASSIN'S CREED ROGUE).

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway - (He/They) (ASSASSIN'S CREED 3).

Aguilar/Cal Lynch - (He/They) (ASSASSIN'S CREED (movie)).

Edward Kenway - (He/Him) (ASSASSIN'S CREED BLACK FLAG).

SECONDARY MUSES

Jim Jimenez - (They/Them) (OFMD).

Anne Bonny - (She/Her) (OFMD).

Mary Bonnet - (She/Her) (OFMD).

John Watson - (He/Him) (SHERLOCK HOLMES (movies)).

Samuel Clayton - (He/Him) (HORNBLOWER).

Charles Braddock - (He/Him) (AGE OF SAIL - OC)

Kaveh - (He/They) (OC)

TEST, REQUEST ONLY & SELECTIVELY AVAILABLE MUSES.

Spanish Jackie - TEST MUSE - (She/Her) (OFMD).

Anna Strong - TEST MUSE - (She/Her) (TURN).

George Washington - TEST MUSE - (He/Him) (TURN).

Abigail - TEST MUSE - (She/Her) (TURN)

Fang - BY REQUEST - (He/They) (OFMD).

Lucius Spriggs - BY REQUEST - (He/They) (OFMD)

Alex - BY REQUEST - (They/Them) (OFMD - OC)

Theo McNair - BY REQUEST - (She/Her) (OFMD - OC)

Lucian Morgan - BY REQUEST - (He/Him) (OFMD - OC)

UNAVAILABLE MUSES

Stede Bonnet (He/Him) (OFMD).

Ed Teach (He/Him) (OFMD).

Auntie (She/Her) (OFMD).

Black Pete (He/Him) (OFMD).

Ian Chesterton (He/Him) (DOCTOR WHO).

[crybaby-bkg]

cw: this got long sorry 😔 but creepy/perv bakugou, recording, film major bkg x art major reader, masturbation, coercion, dubcon before it just becomes con, voyeurism/exhibitionism

as an art major, you typically did some works for a few students on campus; for their plays, as background pieces while they danced, a cover for their released songs. it wasn’t out of the ordinary for people to ask you to create something for them, and you enjoyed it more often than not. but, you weren’t usually the art itself.

Bakugou is a friend’s friend that you’ve seen a few times, ran into at the library or at coffee shops. he’s a film major, and always looks so unhappy about the whole thing, as if he didn’t choose it himself. you joke to Mina that you think he’ll graduate and become one of those directors that hate everything and yell at the actors constantly and later on get sued for being a dickhead. you never say it to him though—you’ve never spoken more than a couple words to the man.

it’s why it shocks you when he approaches you one day. it’s after one of your painting classes, and he stands outside the door with a frown and his hands shoved in his pockets, his eyebrows scrunched as if pissed at the mere sight of you. he asks you, in that low and gruff tone of his, if you could star in his final project for the semester. says it’s supposed to be a film made with this criteria and that, but, you’ve kind of checked out on the conversation after the first sentence.

“You mean, you want me to create something and that be the star of your film?” you ask him, feeling so intimidated at his stature. he always seems to loom, his hair shadowing the lights above, creates a cast over a portion of his face, makes his eyes look…unsettling. like they’re looking straight through your flesh, can find the marrow in your bones. he scoffs like you’ve offended him, rolling his eyes into his skull, mouth pulled tight.

“No.” his voice is firm, gaze concentrated only on you, like the halls are empty and you’re the focus of his lens. “I want you to star in it.”

his words confuse you—you’ve never presented yourself as an actor before, never alluded to wanting to be in the spotlight if not for what you create with your hands. but he shuffles on his feet, looks desperate even. there’s some hemming and hawing for a minute or so—why not choose Mina?—she’s busy—why choose me?—‘cause you’d be perfect for my short film—what’s it about?—you’ll find out once you get the script.

and even after you hesitantly agree and get the script—you still don’t understand what you’re doing. why you’re here, why you’re the only person, why it has to be a solo film, why there’s damn near zero lines in the entirety of the have-to-be forty five minute film.

the scenes are all so long, and maybe it’s because movies aren’t your forte or chosen major, but you just don’t get it. one scene; you’re staring at yourself in the mirror while Bakugou holds a small, black camera over your shoulder. he’s eerily quiet behind you, whispers out a faint fuckin’ go when you have to wash your face in the sink, makes you do it over because your movements are too jerky and unnatural.

the rest of the scenes go that way; you doing regular at home activities, being put under a lens, quietly barked at to do this and move that way and fix your hair and remember to frown.

“Isn’t there another way to film this?” you ask him on the fifth day of shooting in his spacious loft. there’s a bubble bath scene coming up, one you dont understand the importance of, but Bakugou tells you it’s the most necessary part of the entire thing.

“No,” he grunts out, looking at you from under his lashes as he sits on the lid of the toilet. “But I’ll make it soapy, so the camera won’t see much.” the camera? much? you weren’t worried so much about what the camera captured as you were the man behind it. he looks at you with such intensity, you feel naked already despite the robe you wear that’s suspiciously already your size.

he leaves the bathroom when you sink in the hot water, returns before you can say it’s okay, hears the water splashing and thinks that’s good enough. he kneels on the floor beside you, camera pointed directly in your face, makes your chest hot and your skin feel prickly. the scene passes on regularly enough; you run the water over your arms, tilt your head back as you sigh, whisper the few lines scripted, lean back and close your eyes, sigh again. it’s almost relaxing, makes you forget about the friend of a friend recording you naked right now. almost.

“Touch yourself.” Bakugou suddenly demands, hushed and quiet behind the camera. your eyes immediately shoot open, looking to him in question, how he’s eerily still in his spot hovering over you.

“Huh?” you ask, unsure if you heard him correctly, looking around the rounded lens in your face, trying to ignore the red blinking light. but Bakugou only frowns.

“It’s a masturbation scene. Touch yourself.” he repeats, voice louder, more demanding this time. your stomach twists at the thought of doing something so intimate in front of him. he’s a handsome guy, for sure, even made you consider asking him out after this, figured he was just serious about his work and awkward about certain things. but…something had been off about this entire thing since the start.

“But—but I don’t, I’m not,” you stutter, sitting up a little, the bubbles covering your chest starting to disperse with your movements. but Bakugou only sits a little higher on his knees, finally pulling the camera away from his face for the first time since he’s asked you to do this for him.

“You want me to fail?” he asks, booming voice eerily quiet in the silent bathroom, carmine eyes dull, shaded over with something terrible. “Then do it.” he tells you when you shake your head quickly.

you stare at him until he gets back into position again, camera back pointed at you. when he doesn’t say anything else, you swallow thickly, wondering if the art that will come out of this will be worth it. so you listen, sneak a hand under the water, start touching yourself in a way you never have in front of anyone.

is it bad to say that it’s exhilarating? being watched and recorded by someone who breathes so heavily every time your voice hiccups? being directed to touch your chest next when the suds start to disappear and your nipples start to peek through? is it bad that you want him to send you this portion of his film, only, just so you can watch yourself again and again? make a portrait of yourself with your fingers on your nipples and your knees raising from the water and your head thrown back from the intensity in oil pastels?

“That’s a wrap.” Bakugou announces when you finish, head spinning and still panting. you look over to him, how he closes the camera, the obvious bulge in his pants. “I’ll get you a towel.”

you wonder when’s the next time he’ll need you. or better yet—maybe he could be the star in your final drawing project? you had finished it already but, what was the harm in starting over with him as your muse? as naked as you are? camera not blocking his face so you can paint the similarities of his blushing cheeks and eyes when you direct him to look at you? to touch his chest? to play with himself just like that?

[wuntrum]

valentine from last year

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

YOU SAID YOU’D COME AND GET ME BUT YOU WERE 25 AND THE SHELF LIFE OF THOSE FANTASIES HAS EXPIRED

[envyenvys]

‘Just fleshing out’ a background character for a fic is so dangerous bc either all you do is slap a name on some guy who shows up one time and go on with your life, or you end up pathologically obsessed with a character that not only doesn’t exist anywhere except your own head, but at this point might also be directly contradicting whatever slivers of canon information they actually have

[mcltiples]

{ OOC } Alright, gonna disappear for a few hours. If you want something in your inbox, give this a like / reply and one of my muses will roll right into your inbox with something original !! Please specify muse or you won't get anything!

[annahanover]

Writing Masterpost

Hatchetfield:

Your burden is a lie, so you lift your head up high - Grace Chasity character study

I'm just a pawn in your game; not your partner in crime - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Can't you hear it? It can hear you - Miss Holly's Toys AU

The devil has won, it can't be undone - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Many children she has buried; their memories are mine - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Now I laugh and make a fortune off the same ones that I tortured - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Everything stays, but it still changes - Holloweane

By the moonlight in the cemetery - 5+1 fic about Holloway and death.

Past loves linger like phantom limbs - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Swap AU Ficlets for my Mental Health - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Even a hero needs some hope - Miss Holly's Toys AU

Call me pretty, not my name; they'll forget it all the same - Holloweane

sheep in wolf country; perfect all your smiles so you look a bit less like a threat - Miss Holly's Toys AU, Dukebur/Social Apple

All the things I could've been, but I never had the nerve - Miss Holly's Toys AU, Hollowebby

I am expecting you to betray me - Campfire Confessions

You tell me I'm wasting time in your embrace, I wish you knew that I would stay - Holloweane

i knew you before we met (i don't even know you yet) - Holloweane

candles and confidences - Roleswap Holloweane

hold your light to the darkness in my head - Campfire Confession

I would say I'm sorry, if I thought that it would change your mind - Multichapter, many ships. Max doesn't die AU

a silver storm - Fantasy AU, Social Apple

look at the clouds as lightning struck - Fantasy AU, Social Apple

just a different kind of lonely - Miss Holly's Toys AU, Social Apple

i will not cry, i'm okay; i tried so hard to play their way - Grace Chasity character study, canon compliant, heavy trigger warning for the aftermath of sexual assault

moments of apotheosis - How multiple Hatchetfield characters got infected.

i am with you, or i'm alone - Campfire Confession

just as sweet as arsenic - Halogear

daughters of sinners, sons of saints - Halogear

i've seen her walk and her feet barely touch the ground - Holloweane

everyone isn't bad (everything's not a sin) - Carrie AU Lautity

a pair of blue eyes with some nice things to say - Holloway/Becky

some sunny room somewhere - Lautity

your friend in this world (and the next) - Holloway/Emma Perkins

Spies Are Forever

The words I speak are wildfires and weeds - Owen and Tatiana character study

these hands of mine are clumsy, not clever - Curt and Tatiana, character study, featuring little!Tatiana

be wary of all those things dead - Spies Are Monsters AU, Owen and Tatiana, little!Tatiana, caregiver!Owen.

what's lost is won, and so what? - Curtwen

i keep a book of the names (and those only go so far) - Curtwen

once a man that i trusted (where have you been?) - Curtwen

heroes, villains, vanish in the tide - Curtwen

i'll be your lambs blood on the wall - Tatiana, Camp Here & Spies AU

it seems to me what we want and we need are the same (and that's someone who'll worry about us) - Spyentist, Camp Here & Spies AU, little!Tatiana, caregiver!Barb.

Adamandi

telling me to hold on longer when I inevitably fail - Quincy Martin

if i can't be perfect (why am i here?) - Ambrose character study

Love in Hate Nation

it seems all we see is misery at the end of our ropes - Dorothy Donaldson, examining her parallels with Asp, and her relationships with the other girls.

finding bones, finding ghosts - Sheila Nail, while in solitary.

Danger Days

The Kids From Yesterday - Multichapter, Kobra and Poison.

Sweeney Todd

Let my spirit flow to the sea - Multichapter, Johanna's perspective of Sweeney Todd.

Heartless

when have you ever known the world to be a fair place? - Hatta, following Jest's death.

Pulp Musicals

murder wouldn't even cross their minds - Part 1 of the Anna Hanover Has A Bad Time Cinematic Universe, which features the events of Newton's Second Law going horribly, horribly wrong.

i'm the well they're gonna drag you down - Part 2 of the Anna Hanover Has A Bad Time Cinematic Universe, in which Anna visits the Brick Family on the Ellen Austin.

stolen sympathies for all my worst mistakes - Before the great moon hoax, Anna and Benjamin meet in a bar and Benjamin struggles with his feelings.

tell me it's inevitable that i'd end up with scars - Anna Hanover and Charles T. Coram do their best not to hate each other. Script format.

Little Shop of Horrors

and who's to say that someone new would treat me any better than you? - Audrey/Seymour, hurt/comfort

I Am Not Okay With This

next time i'm home i'll still be the same - Stanley Barber, after Syd storms out of the bowling alley.

Tuck Everlasting

left alone, left to drown in my prime - Miles reflects on his immortality.

Headless: A Sleepy Hollow Story

ghosts in a graveyard of broken bows - Multichapter, ongoing, Matilda Bishop and Kat Van Tassel.

Pippin

spotlight on Mr Ingénue - The Leading Player and Pippin, during the Finale.

[longstorysh0rt]

resp0nders is now longstorysh0rt!

[suddencolds]

~

[leventar]

finalllyyy finished revamping my muse directory

[crabsnpersimmons]

me: whew! all done with that drawing. now i can go back to writing tha--

art muse: I HAVE A FUNNY IDEA TO DRAW

me: WHAT WE'VE BEEN DRAWING ALL DAY LET WRITING MUSE HAVE A TURN

writing muse: (goes back to sleep until they need to be awoken to write an email or something)

me: well... fine. are we at least going to draw the other thing we said we're going to draw a month ago?

art muse: NO, DRAW THIS INSTEAD

[romaritimeharbor]

addiel try not to get attached to inherently nurturing & encouraging, and therefore either somewhat or extremely parental, characters challenge (impossible)

[angelsdvsts]

give this a ♡ and i'll write us 1-2 starters !

[mcltiples]

{ OOC } ...... to the anon who's sending me those questions, uhm, i don't roleplay as either Millie or Blitzo, sorry.....

[tinystepsforward]

like a lot of articulate autists who aren't conflict-averse, i have had many a one-sided nemesis in my life. 99% of those situations were clown car level convoluted drama that revolved around a white queer person getting mad at the uppity brown bitch who dared to speak authoritatively in a space that now is ~unsafe~ bc someone brought up race (and was right to do so tyvm) and decided to devote way too much time to ruining my life, sometimes without me noticing for years

[themosthatedbeingg]

“.. I guess I should just stick to hanging around other Royals… “ he pouts, and he had just started getting out of his palace again thanks to Charlie’s hotel .

However it might reflect bad on Charlie and her project, if he was hanging around certain commoners, and that’s the last thing he wanted was to ruin her dream.

“I could just hang out with Paimon all day though ..”