#turquoisetunes

[royalreef]

ℭ𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔬𝔯 @turquoisetunes

      Silence closed in around the school like a pack of wolves trapping their prey, the kind of silence that was absent from Spooky High during the daytime. Nighttime creatures lurked in the woods, but most were silent as cool breezes darted between tree limbs, bringing with them the scent of a rainstorm sweeping in. Already clouds hung heavy in the sky and were rapidly rolling towards the building, covering up the stars and moon in their wake. Outside lights shone dimly onto the school, making what parts of the outside that weren’t in deep shadow into a grimly, yellow color. 

      There was a startling kind of calmness to the area, something that didn’t quite fit in with the normal outlook many had upon Spooky High. A sense of something hanging heavy in the air, ready to burst into motion once the quiet of the night was interrupted. Even Miranda wasn’t used to the strange sensation of how still everything was here.

      But she had a task to accomplish, something she couldn’t just assign one of her serfs to do for her (although they certainly had roles to play in helping her out), and so she had snuck into the school.

      Fully assured that her plan had gone off without a hitch, Miri snuck out of the same window she had crawled in through, pulling the large sack with her and coming out near the Outdoors section of the school, where she was sure she would be able to get out without any more hassle. Miranda breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up her sack, tucking it close to her chest and feeling the object inside press against her body. Okay, she could do this. She glanced up, verifying that the security cameras were still off, and she began to make her way across to the edge of the forest, where she knew the cameras would be unable to follow her anymore.

      Of course, Miranda isn’t always the smartest of creatures and failed to make sure that there wasn’t another monster in the forest, who could spot her.

[bookofarcanas]

@turquoisetunes selected Futaba

She was regretting her decision to come here alone as she stepped inside the music store. There were way too many people here and Futaba couldn’t help but panic. All she had wanted to do was pick up some new music to listen to that’s all! Hadn’t she gotten better about this? Maybe not. She should just go home try to calm herself and try again another day. Pivoting she begins to make her way out again but is stopped as she collides full force into someone causing them to spill whatever they had had in their hands onto the floor.

“Uwah! U-um I’m so sorry! L-let me get that for you!”

With shaking hands she bends down to pick up the myriad of music both CDs and equipment trying her best not to panic even further and cause the stuff to tumble back into the ground.

[shxxtteredfantasy]

@turquoisetunes

(x)

She would ignore most of her comments that didn’t really matter all that much to her. “Right... Are you gonna move, or not?” She impatiently crossed her arms. “You’re in the way, I would easily be going around if that weren’t the case.” She was surprisingly calm given her usual demeanor. 

“Also... If you really knew me, you’d know my brain is bigger than my pair of tits... Just saying.” 

[yaxg-blog]

sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ @ᴛᴜʀǫᴜᴏɪsᴇᴛᴜɴᴇs​

     Tʜᴇ ɴᴏɪsᴇ ɪs ʟᴏᴜᴅ, sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ sᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴊɪᴛᴛᴇʀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟʟs ᴀɴᴅ ғʟᴏᴏʀs. Yᴀɴɢ ᴄᴀɴ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ғᴇᴇʟ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏɴᴇs ʀᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ sᴋɪɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏs ᴛʜɪs ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏғ sᴄᴇɴᴇ. Tʜᴇ ᴠᴏᴄᴀʟs, sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ғᴀɴs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ ᴀᴍʙɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪs ᴄʜᴀᴏᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ғᴜɴ, ᴀʟʟ sʟᴜʀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀs ᴏғ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ. Yᴀɴɢ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ɢᴜʟᴘ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀsᴛɪᴄ ᴄᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛs ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴀᴅ. Tʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sᴀɪᴅ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴀᴠᴏʀ, ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴇғғᴇᴄᴛs. Bᴏᴅɪʟʏ ᴍᴀss ʙᴇɢɪɴs ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴀs sʜᴇ ᴄʜᴜɢs, ʜᴇʀ ᴠɪsɪᴏɴ ғᴇᴇʟs ᴀ sᴘᴀᴢᴢɪɴɢ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜʀɴs ɪɴ sᴘᴜʀs. 

     Sʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴀɢᴇ sᴛᴇᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴅᴅʟʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ, sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ᴏɴ ʙᴇᴀᴛ. Sʜᴇ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ᴏғғ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴜɴɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ғᴀɴs ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴᴇᴅ. Tʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ, ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ғᴇʟᴛ sᴏ sᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟ. Dᴏᴏʀs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋsᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ʀᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅ sɪɴɢᴇʀ. Tʜᴇ ʙʟᴏɴᴅᴇ sʜᴏᴠᴇs ʙᴏᴛʜ ʜᴀɴᴅs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴜᴍᴜʟᴛᴜᴏᴜs ᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪǫᴜᴏʀ ᴛᴏ sᴘɪʟʟ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅʀɪᴘ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴏᴏʀ (ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟʟʏ ɪɴᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ). Hᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴏᴘᴇɴs ᴡɪᴅᴇ ᴀs ᴀ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ʙᴇʟʟᴏᴡs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇʟʟʏ, “Yᴀ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ Rᴇᴇsᴇ!” Lɪᴋᴇ ᴜsᴜᴀʟ, ʙᴜᴛ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ. Sʜᴇ ɢᴏᴇs ɪɴ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴜɢ. Wʀᴀᴘs ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʟᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴍs ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɪsᴛ, ʟɪғᴛs ᴛʜᴇ sɪɴɢᴇʀ’s ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ sᴘɪɴs ʜᴇʀ.

[ghostedboos-blog]

“You’re just, like, chaotic energy.” (AND THAT IS A GOOD THING)

“Uh duh!” the ghost rolls her eyes, “How else am I supposed to continue earning badges for the freaking Agents of Chaos?”

[electrifyingstitches]

@turquoisetunes

   ♪♫ Ohhhh there is Polly in the distance! Better go say hi! “POOOOOOLLYYYYYYY!” The construct came running at top speed at the banshee mistaking her for her poltergeist friend and just hugged her with all of her might like if they were best friends and this was completely normal “WE NEED TO GO OUT THIS WEEKEND! I HEARD THAT THERE IS THIS NEW CLUB WHERE THEY PLAY REALLY OOOOOOLD MUSIC, BUT IT’S ALL REMIXED AND SHIT!” Vicky smiled up at her ‘friend’ and it took her a good 10 seconds before she realized something important ♫♪

   ♪♫ “You are not Polly. Who are you and what did you do with Polly?” ♫♪

[defendedpride]

📝 + RWBY

Send me “📝 + (fandom)” and I’ll reply with a character I would RP from that fandom

    Autumn was undoubtably her favorite season, to watch the green leaves soften into a more warm and gentle yellow and orange.  It was beautiful to watch, as her red locks billow with the wind, dancing to natures tune with whirls and twirls.  It draws a smile from the Spartan, it brings forth a deep calming breath just appreciating it all.

    “ What a wonderful day for training.”

[alquatil-blog]

[TXT]: Yo, so my friends from before I died wanna meet some of the chicks from S.H... but they only wanna hang with humans so... ya' wanna come?

Aaravi glanced at her phone, surprised to see Reese’s message. They wanted to meet ‘some chicks’ from Spooky High, but Reese was inviting her? She really must not have any friends here if she was inviting the Slayer.

[txt]: Why don’t you invite someone else?[txt]: Like one of the people everyone likes?[txt]: I’m sure they’ll give Spooky High a better rep than me.

[ephmrele]

‘   that’s a fun trope   ;   —   ’   nyx - chosen had a voice like velvet, blending seamlessly into the low - lit atmosphere of the mistralian bar. shadowed lids and feathered lashes gaze over rim of drink, not once looking up to the musician’s visage but she’d taken note of her coming in, golden eyes alert with their molten intensity. black lacquered nail traced the edge of a red wine glass, breathy laughter on a softened accusation.   ‘   the pop star sneaking into a bar like this one.   ’   rhetorical questions. blake’s hiding for different reasons, ready with a scarf to shroud visage and hair in case someone caught wind of the white fang’s darling and what she was up to.   ‘   avoiding paparazzi   ?   ’   @turquoisetunes   +   plotted starter.

[pxrifiedmxniac]

Oooh la la

Send me “Oooh la la” if your Muse saw mine and immediately went: “I want that.”

“Somehow I’m not really all that surprised considering your advances towards me.”

[pyrhass]

✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖

SEND ME AN ✖ IF YOU ENJOY MY PORTRAYAL.

OH YOU!!!! I’m glad that from whichever glimpse and pieces you’ve seen I’ve managed to trick you into thinking I’m decent. I like plotting and talking to you, and although I am a bit slow, I thank you for being patient with me you are a sweetheart.

[exquisitespook]

💋

@turquoisetunes​

Her lips felt so soft, and they left just as fast as they came. “So, do you normally go around kissing people randomly?”

“...Cause I like your moxy.”

[licnelle]

Umf

Send me “Umf” If your muse thinks my muse is hot.

    “ Well you’re pretty cute.”

[shxxtteredfantasy]

pink (Velvet)

“I’m... Not really good at this, but... Here...!” She would give the woman a boquet of flowers, ones that were bright red roses. “I know it’s kind of cliche, but well... I kind of enjoyed our time together, so... Just take them! I won’t take no for an answer!” 

[royalreef]

🚿

@turquoisetunes || 𝔖𝔬𝔣𝔱 ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔶🚿 - Take a shower with my muse

      Miranda did not often take showers. Showers were a landperson thing, and definitely wasn’t anything like what she was used to, having come from a place that rendered showers impossible. In fact, usually, Miranda opted for special baths - where the water was less of the thing cleaning her and moreso it was the special cleaner wrasses that fed on any dead skin and other nasties that ended up on her body. That was usually how it was done in her kingdom anyways, with the wrasse having been bred to be able to clean any merfolk spotless.

      But sometimes you just needed something quick and easy, something to coat yourself in sweet smells, and it was at moments like that that Miranda would turn to the spacious showers on the upper levels of her castle, above the water.

      In fact, Miranda seemed to be actually enjoying herself in this shower, delicately rubbing certain oils into her skin. They had been made for merfolk in mind, as to not disrupt her fragile biology, and she rather liked the smell of this one, with a light, flowery scent to it. She was busy enough doing that, that she hadn’t even noticed a certain banshee drifting into her shower until it was too late. Miri reached to pick up the bottle of oils again, the sight of the other catching her eye.

      Miranda stopped dead in her tracks, eyes growing wide, a horrified expression on her face. She had gone still, completely mirroring a deer in the headlights, not even daring to breathe, even as the water from the shower hit her back.

       What came next was hardly a surprise to anyone.

      A shrieking and screaming Miri bolted from the bathroom, having grabbed a towel on her way out so that she could clutch it to her chest and try to save her modesty. It wasn’t really saving much, but it was the closest thing to comfort Miranda had, while absolutely losing her shit over the fact that someone had shown up in the middle of her shower.

[ghostedboos-blog]

Totally does not have a spot next to her under her favorite tree saved for Polly any and all nights of the week; a party of three where it's her, the ghost and the largest bottle of booze Reese can find.

This partygeist is always down for killing a few bottles with some complete strangers. Just don’t expect her to stick around long if you don’t have much more than booze to keep her occupied. This gal is the life of the party for a  R E A S O N!! 

“Hey, Boo! Show me how fast you can down that whole bottle!”