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Morlaith by BerseriaMakesArt

#haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted

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#captainblacklobster2

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❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .

headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡

abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  

acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   

aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?

amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   

anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  

angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?

apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  

bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 

basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?

bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  

begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  

belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   

bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  

carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  

chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  

chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  

daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?

daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  

edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  

fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  

forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  

gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  

gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  

heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?

hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  

holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  

hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  

hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  

hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?

iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  

ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?

lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  

lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 

lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  

lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  

magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  

marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  

mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?

nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  

oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  

pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?

parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .

peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?

poppy :   what comforts your muse ?

rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?

rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?

sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  

salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 

snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?

southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  

sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  

tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  

violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?

willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?

zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?

#promptfairy

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#captainblacklobster2

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"Carnelia would be bold enough to presume ownership of an Avatar," Talisyr said. He wasn't as sure about her ability to actually activate and summon the eldritch thing though.

Talisyr smiled. "Well, I make no promises that my charm will work on Carnelia herself, but I think I could sway a few of her lieutenants if given enough time."

The corsair prince looked around again, taking in their surroundings with a more focused eye.

"How did you come by this?" he asked. "And how long has Baham'Uth been stricken?"

"Ah," Nenime brought her fingers together, with a somewhat sheepish grimace.

"Lady Carnelia happens to be holding onto something that isn't hers. Something I really need her to return. The Baham'Uth Avatar of Khaine."

Statues lingered beneath the water, grim reapers bearing swords and shields. Strange visions to be sure, but none could approach the dread majesty and violent power an Avatar possessed, even in repose.

"You may have noticed the craftworld's crash site on your way here. It seems the Sanctum of Khaine came away on impact, only to be retrieved by the Steeleye Reavers. Previous entreaties for the Avatar's return have gone unanswered. It now falls upon me to help Lady Carnelia see reason."

As her mentor might've said - not ideal. But that was fine.

The corsair princess grinned assuredly, and encompassed her counterpart with a sweeping gesture. "I had hoped for your aid in this, experienced charmer that you are."

#corsair princess nenime #[starbound prince: talisyr squallborn]

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"I remember the bird!" Acturiel replied cheerfully. "A foul smelling thing. Perhaps this time I will actually hit it with my blade."

A long throwing knife appeared in his hand, and the harlequin began turning it over in his fingers, letting the light play off the polished steel as he admired his mark's reflection in it.

They reached a nondescript building made of brick and faded siding. A pair of cellar doors led from a side alley into what was presumably the basement of the structure. Acturiel sauntered over to the door and heaved it open, revealing a dark maw with a set of stairs that descended below. Without question or further information, the troupe master descended the stairs, stooping low to avoid hitting his head against the frame as he passed into the damp smelling darkness.

The Inquisitor shot the Troupe Master an exasperated look at his immediate reply. Before she could vocalize the accompanying ‘you know what I meant’, however, Acturiel had offered his concession, and Alethea released the annoyance in a small laugh of a sigh. She’d follow his lead on the way there, albeit with a couple more side-glances than typical.

She was glancing around in general more, subtly on edge. Only once they were elsewhere, incapable of being followed or observed, did Alethea finally release a touch of the tension in her shoulders. “Someone may still be attempting to follow my movements,” she admitted to him. “There have been more birds.” 

It was still strange to her that she couldn’t directly sense the familiars spying on her, but they were also subtly distinguishable from an ordinary bird if she were to try to pick them out directly. The fact that they were still occurring meant that she likely couldn’t blame Gors for it, as well, but that left her list of direct suspects fairly empty.

#wayward40k #[laughter in twilight: acturiel m'uthylane] #Alethea: damn birds #Act: target practice!

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"If your allies are greeted with whatever storm we crossed through to get here every time they want to borrow a cup of sugar, I can understand why they've since given up calling on you," the corsair prince replied with a tired but joking smile.

Talisyr's intrigue was piqued, however. He wondered if Zahariel and her people were leftover from the Fall to such a degree they could trace their civilization's roots back to the Aeldari empire of old or if they were the leftovers of some Craftworld's failed colony experiment.

"We will humor what we can, but you will find we are not particularly forthcoming with our secrets either," the prince continued. "Well," he added after a moment's pause. "Some of us are a little more loquacious after a liquoring."

His reply seemed to satisfy the Harper, warmth returning fully to her demeanor. Considering his pursuers hadn’t made it through the Shroud, there would theoretically be no reason for trouble to start - unless someone decided to instigate. 

“Mmm… I suppose that’s a term for us, yes?” A soft chuckle accompanied the words. “Aon’onrae has long been removed from contact with the wider universe. What allies we once had have not made contact for… several generations, while we haven’t had visitors in nearly twice as long.” The Harper explained to him. She’d have to check the records for an exact time frame, but it’d been thousands of years since a beacon had been utilized.

“So I pray you and yours will forgive us our caution, and our curiosity,” Zahariel added, a faint touch of a playful warning dancing in her words. The healers had already had to shoo away a handful of curious children, eager to ask the disarmed outsiders for their tales, and Taltharan itself was a touch more energetic than usual.

#wayward40k #[starbound prince: talisyr squalborn]

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muse headcanons!

send me a symbol and i’ll tell you:

☠: my muse’s biggest fear ☮: when my muse feels the most at ease ☺: something that makes my muse happy ☹: something that makes my muse upset ♫: my muse’s favorite song, band, and/or music genre ✇: my muse’s favorite movie, director, and/or film genre ♔: my muse’s celebrity crush(es) ❤: what my muse looks for in a person they like ☂: my muse’s favorite season or time of year ∞: if my muse believe in ghosts, aliens, etc. ✧: what my muse’s netflix queue looks like ✎: what my muse’s best subject in school is/was ♧: something my muse is really good at ✺: something my muse loves and never gets tired of ✗: something my muse hates or gets angry about ☆: what my muse would be famous for if they were famous ✿: what my muse would like to do when they’re older ✈: where my muse would go if they could move anywhere ✆: the last person my muse called and what it was about ✉: the last person my muse texted and what the text said

#rpmemes-galore

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DAILY FACT #6: The Webway is a dimension cut off from the effects of Realspace and The Chaotic tides of the Warp. It acts as the Aeldari's personal way of faster than light travel without the risk of being taken by Slaanesh. Originally created by the mysterious Old Ones its now home to the Aeldari, Drukhari, and Harlequins and holds the locations of the Drukhari City of Commorragh and the Harlequin's Black Library.

#ethanarang

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🍊 - What are your favourite genres of threads? Fluff? Angst? Etc

Munday Asks

Since I answered this one here already and the answer isn't that interesting, I will say I enjoy threads that but the muse in situations they cannot directly control and forces them to grow and think outside the box or (god forbid) ask for help.

#the monkey is talking: ooc

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🍊 - What are your favourite genres of threads? Fluff? Angst? Etc

Munday Asks

I am a fan of genres that flow effortlessly where the characters have good chemistry and the plot has a purpose. I don't nitpick much beyond that because I tend to favor balance. Too much angst or fluff or whatever and that genre loses appeal after a while.

#the monkey is talking: ooc

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MUNDAY MEME

Send one of the following to ask the mun:

🍐 - How many ships have you considered but rejected for your muse? 🍊 - What are your favourite genres of threads? Fluff? Angst? Etc 🍎 - If you had to chose a new faceclaim for your muse, who would you pick? 🍋 - Does your muse complain about things to you? If so, what? 🍌 - What drew you into the fandom in the first place? 🍉 - If you considered a time travel thread, when would your muse go? 🍓 - What’s your sweetest rp experience so far? 🍇 - Have you even encountered any partners that threw a tantrum at you? 🍒 - How many friends do you have on here? 🍍 - How many drafts are you stalling with this meme? 🥝 - If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go? 🍅 - Have you ever had a case of mistaken identity for your muse or another? 🍆 - How much sin appears on your dash every day? 🥒 - Are you thinking about reviving old muses? Who? 🥕 - What do you think about the current theme trends? 🌽 - Is there a fandom you’re too intimidated to join? 🌶 - Do you find your muse attractive? 🥔 - What’s the dumbest mistake you’ve made in rp? 🥜 - What’s the nuttiest thread you’ve ever had?

#rpsourcedmemes

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Talisyr made a dismissive roll of his eyes that told Nenime everything she needed to know about the relationship between the prince and Lady Carnelia.

"Unfortunately, I am," Talisyr said. "Constantly accusing me of using the name of her warband to model mine off of when I founded the Sunpool Reavers before ever learning of her."

Talisyr looked sideways, as if dwelling on Carnelia's memory for a moment. "Although I do have to admit, using wraith constructs as bodyguards is unorthodox enough to be clever." He waved his hand, dismissing the thought.

"What does she have to do with our meeting?"

Nenime grinned, “I have an eye for the picturesque, clearly.”

Even in its ruined state this place had a sort of brutish charm, much like the rest of Isobelis. The silhouettes of duracrete steeples loomed over them, intruding into the night sky.

Of course, she hadn’t called on Prince Talisyr to discuss human artifice.

"All the same. I hope you haven’t been inconvenienced overmuch, I understand you were hunting, but you’ll find this little diversion worthwhile I assure you."

The corsair princess smiled sweetly, and brought her hands together.

"You see, I find myself faced with a challenge and I don’t believe I’m entirely equipped to handle it on my own. Tell me, are you familiar with Lady Kaelis Carnelia and her Steeleye Reavers?"

#corsair princess nenime #[starbound prince: talisyr squallborn]

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⋆ ⁺ ₊ ⋆ ☀︎ poetry memes part one.

lines of poetry from a variety of different sources. taken from the first six months of poems in the 'a poem for every day of the year' collection.

❛ i did not die. ❜

❛ i have no name. ❜

❛ i shot him dead. ❜

❛ i remember you. ❜

❛ i'm afraid it's you. ❜

❛ i've done my best. ❜

❛ today is very boring. ❜

❛ you will not succeed. ❜

❛ she looks a little bit sad. ❜

❛ now is it true or is it not? ❜

❛ my mouth is full of stars. ❜

❛ i have nothing else to do. ❜

❛ something's not the same. ❜

❛ it won't mean much to you. ❜

❛ there is a blessing in the air. ❜

❛ i love you more than i know. ❜

❛ who called me by my name?❜

❛ a tyrant spell has bound me. ❜

❛ life doesn't frighten me at all.❜

❛ i longed for another existence. ❜

❛ i sometimes wonder if it's true. ❜

❛ my heart has made its mind up. ❜

❛ if you're ever in a jam, here i am. ❜

❛ [name] kissed me when we met. ❜

❛ today i want to touch the clouds. ❜

❛ it's a fact the whole world knows. ❜

❛ let us march on till victory is won. ❜

❛ he lay like a warrior taking his rest. ❜

❛ avoid loud and aggressive persons. ❜

❛ remember me when i am gone away. ❜

❛ many poor creatures i help to insnare. ❜

❛ do not touch it; it will bite your fingers. ❜

❛ i'm the most interesting person in this room. ❜

❛ i am your father and this is the way things are. ❜

❛ i have decided not to make a big tragedy out of it. ❜

❛ in my experience, people found each other quite easy to take or leave. ❜

❛ the whole idea of it makes me feel like i am coming down with something. ❜

#rpmemes-galore

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↪     𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 , HISTORICAL 〳 FANTASY edition !   (  a  collection  of  25  settings  based upon the period 〳 fantasy genres ; meant  to  inspire  drabbles  or  be  used  as  prompts . WILL be updated .   )

001. the interior of an elegant carriage .

002. seated at a large dining table set with an elaborate meal .

003. the shadowy corner of a lively tavern .

004. the top of a light house during a raging storm .

005. along the dimly lit corridor of a large manor .

006. the damp , dark brig of a pirate ship .

007. the ruins of an ancient structure lost to time .

008. a theater hall brimming with attendees .

009. the bustling streets of a market town .

010. a sun - drenched vineyard .

011. along a boardwalk overlooking the sea .

012. a moonlit cemetery full of weathered graves .

013. on horseback , deep in the woods .

014. a luxurious drawing room smelling of tea .

015. a sprawling dragon roost , hidden atop craggy mountain peaks .

016. a war - torn battlefield .

017. a beautiful cathedral bustling with churchgoers .

018. within a crammed opera box during a performance .

019. an elegant tearoom serving afternoon refreshments .

020. a lakeside pavilion on an especially hot day .

021. a sprawling network of underground catacombs .

022. a hidden glade in the middle of the woods .

023. the deep , dark dungeon of a castle .

024. a market square full of fruit and fineries .

025. a baker's shop smelling of wonderful pastries .

026. the quiet stables of a large estate .

027. on the outskirts of a magnificent water fountain .

028. in a dimly lit library , hidden amongst the books .

029. among the high walls of a hedge maze .

030. at the front desk of a warm , homey inn .

031. under the protection of a gazebo as it rains .

032. on the landing of a busy train station .

033. a gambling hall alight with raucous laughter and drink .

034. a pristine infirmary , mostly empty .

035. on board a huge ship making a long voyage .

+   20  more  setting  prompts :    6 / 01 / 2024

036. in a sunlit garden adorned with blooming flowers .

037. at the edge of a serene forest lake under a starry sky.

038. within a quiet corridor of a castle during a lavish ball .

039. in a bustling blacksmith's forge , sparks flying .

040. on a rocky cliffside overlooking a vast ocean .

041. in a quaint village square during a festival .

042. within a secret chamber hidden behind a bookshelf .

043. in the grand atrium of a luxurious hotel .

044. along a narrow brick alleyway in a crowded town .

045. within a busy marketplace in a desert town .

046. on a tranquil beach at sunrise .

047. in a cozy cottage with a crackling fireplace .

048. at the helm of a majestic airship soaring through the clouds .

049. in a grand library filled with ancient tomes .

050. on a bustling harbor dock as ships come and go .

051. within a magical forest where the trees glow softly .

052. in an apothecary's shop filled with herbs and potion .

053. at a secluded cabin by a dangerously quick river .

054. within the opulent throne room of a powerful ruler .

055. in an enchanted glade where fairies dance in the moonlight .

#ohisms

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The lack of bonesingers was disappointing, but not catastrophic. Talisyr could only hope Faelyn and her cohort had endured the crash unscathed if they were to make repairs sooner rather than later. What Zahariel could offer in terms of shipyards and workmen, the prince did not know.

"I can only promise if trouble appears, it will not be us that starts it." It was the best the corsair could do, given the penchant for trouble to find the Reavers whether they wanted it to or not. How they had come to be here was a perfect example of that kind of luck.

Talisyr returned his head to his pillow and looked at the ceiling overhead for a moment before shutting his eyes and speaking. "You are exodites, no?" he asked. "You and your kin?"

“We do not have bonesingers, no,” Zahariel replied gently. While they had disciplines similar, wraithbone itself wasn’t utilized on Aon’onrae. “That does not mean, however, we cannot assist you in your repairs. And you’re welcome to stay as long as needed, provided you don’t cause us any trouble.”

While her tone remained warm and welcoming - almost reassuring him there wasn’t any danger here - there was a subtle shift to her tone in warning. The Harper was willing to welcome the strangers to her home, but if they should dare disrupt the peace, they’d wish they’d perished to the Shroud. Only by the mercy of the Harpers as a collective had the Radalafarra even ‘landed’ as safely as it had.

“And of course, I would like to hear the story behind your arrival.”

#wayward40k #[starbound prince: talisyr squallborn]

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"You tell me!" the harlequin declared with gleeful amusement. "This is your game of clue, after all."

Acturiel slipped from shadow to shadow and for a moment appeared to dissolve completely into the darkness before manifesting at the mouth of a dark alleyway. He beckoned with a gloved hand, bidding the inquisitor to follow him down the slot between a pair of aging brick hab structures.

"I will concede the Limelight's location is this way, however," Acturiel said.

A beat of anxiety caused her to pause, Alethea momentarily spun into the old instinctive panic of ‘but would Gors find out?’. Considering Gors was dead and ‘missing’, it was a silly fear to cross her mind, but one well-rooted in the trauma the man had caused. Almost to remind herself of that fact, the Inquisitor idly scratched at a spot of scar tissue hidden beneath her shirt.

“Alright,” she found herself agreeing, cutting off her own thoughts before they could spiral. It’d been a while since she’d seen them, after all, and traveling by herself had left the Inquisitor to realize that she was, in fact, very lonely. 

“Where are we going?”

#wayward40k #[laughter in twilight: acturiel m'uthylane]