#mun thoughts ahead

[theimperialnuisance]

Somehow, I hit 450 followers o//o

//HIDES// I am absolutely honored and I dunno what to say but thank you! I am truly humbled to be one small part of this amazing community. When I started this blog, I never knew it would grow to what it was today and I really think it's cause of this amazing community on tumblr that I continue to feel inspired and confident to post my writings and my screenshots. So thank you, truly! I have met so many wonderful people on here and I always love seeing/reading about everyone's characters in the ffxiv community! I may tend to take long breaks sometimes as life in the theatre world gets chaotic but it's always so refreshing to come back with a warm welcome every time <3 I really want to do a giveaway of sorts but for now, it's on the back burner till I get my financial situation in a more comfy place so please look forward to it and I'll definitely announce it again when I do! Till then, I'll be here yelling into the void as I always do about G'raha and Ardbert (and also admiring all your wols! <3) Nico out and back to hide cause WOW THAT'S A LOT AND I WASN'T EXPECTING THIS EVER o///o <33

#ooc #mun thoughts ahead #I was like shocked pikachu face #when I saw my follower count #like HI? <3 #I appreciate you all so much! #And I can only hope that you all will continue to enjoy my content <3

[haresvoid]

As much as I enjoy the nicer interactions with Ome, I'm also always down for the more horrific ones too. Ome is not one who actively tries to do harm unless necessary, but it is what it is and there is a territory that comes with that. Those terrified of it, situations without context; finding it post or during eating, the fact it does experiment on the corpses of its meals (due to a mindset of not to waste). Frankenstein monster type of tropes, the creature that didn't wish to harm pushed to a point it must defend, and in that light painted the monster yet again in eyes of the survivors. Never be afraid to act aggressively towards ome in threads and asks, I will not be upset ever. It's a mind flayer, one whose mindset or beliefs may not be known, or believed, if that's what fits best for an interaction.

#MUN. ooc #( i thought id put this out there #ome is a good individual. i truly believe that #however mind flayers are manipulative creatures and i logic dictates your character would not trust ome please #go ahead with that #i signed myself up for such things playing a mind flayer #and omes also dealt with such things before in its life too. such things it deems logical )

[tres-fidelis]

((Added tags for Zenkichi and Sophia for Jayden’s P5R Verse...because she may stick around long enough to meet them? I haven’t decided yet but they’re there now.)) 

#out of talks #mun stuff #((I haven't thought TOO much ahead to what Jayden's plan will be once the major events of P5 are over #she may stay a little longer to fully finalize the foreign exchange program for her company before returning to America #but...that's something for future me to figure out :D))

[mukamibabe]

hi friends ❤️

#mun post #i honestly thought about reorganizing this blog but.. thats too much work lol #anyways. bless you all honestly i say this everytime i leave and then reappear but.. i appreciate you guys so much #educate me on anything new with dl if any #and also. go ahead and send in requests maybe?? #i realllly want to write again and yes i could finish some of my drafts + answer other ancient asks but.. theyre ancient #i may or may not be posting a rules thing too but idk #i have a couple of old works that i wrote for my own pleasure and never finished or posted so those might be posted too idk #dont take my word for any of this #also!!!! tell me about your ocs!!! please !!!!!!!!!!!!!! i will get on my knees seriously jdfhjhgd #i still have my current ocs but. i wiped that blog clean #asdfh shameless self promo but: @cordeliasgirlfriend #anyways rip im anxious but ily guys mwah mwah

[korinthiakos]

Also,  this should be illegal,  Dream get your masterpiece and control him 

#[ ooc. mun — i need a cuppa tea ] #( he;s too hot - his tongue should be controlled and restrained tyvm ) #( illegal !! ) #( thought if any of the other Endless want to control *cough* desire *cough* go right ahead )

[godzexperiment]

the widget is- an pride thing??? i'm dying

#<<insomniac vampire speaking>> mun post #(they also did it like an few days early- to implement it before the thingy was out) #(Function *tm*) #(like i know the fucky uppy of this website is so irritating and troublesome but like its entertaining) #(where else would implement/reskin their musical enrichment widget multiple days before giving an reason for it) #(and for pride? ahead of the 1st of the month) #(its hilarious especially from an what was the thought process aspect) #(also i just got an badge for how much I've posted? x.box 360 achievement energy lmao)

[five-miles-over]

Hi Mun 👋🏼 just found your blog off some tags lol

I would love it if you could do an age gap hc for joker? How would Arthur deal with developing feelings for a partner who is 10 or even 15 years younger than him?

Thank you so much!

Thanks for your patience, anon! I truly appreciate it. Also, Arthur's head canon turned into a bit of a fic, so I apologize for that.

Headcanon: Arthur Fleck Having an S/O Younger Than Him

"ID Please."

While Arthur accompanied you to the grocery store after your shift at work, you bought a bottle of wine to enjoy with the dinner you planned to cook for Arthur. He was coming over to your apartment for the first time, and you wanted to spoil him with a recipe you saw on a cooking show. So you bought all the ingredients, and a bottle of red.

The cashier glanced at you. "You're twenty-two huh? You look like you should be in high school."

You shook your head, flustered. "Um...thanks?"

After paying, you quickly left the store with your bagged groceries. But just when you reached for Arthur's hand, he flinched.

You didn't think much of it at first, but when you tried to talk to Arthur about something, he simply shrugged it off and said it was nothing

The truth is that, Arthur was still processing the fact that you were in your early twenties.

He knew you were a young beautiful woman, smart and kind. A total catch. And that part of Arthur, the part of his mind that told him he was an outcast and fed him nothing but negative thoughts, constantly said, "She could do so much better than you. You don't deserve her at all. She's the whole package, and what are you? Just some guy who can't even take her out to dinner."

He tried to hold it back as he saw other, bigger guys in Gotham walking with their partners, giving them bouquets of flowers wrapped in shiny plastic and other gifts, telling himself that someday he would do exactly that with you. But knowing that you were at ten years younger than him? That was just more fuel to the fire burning inside him.

"She's got her whole life ahead of her. She's going to find someone better, wait and see." The negative thoughts materialized again. "She's just with you out of pity. Date the sad clown, maybe she just wants to fool around. Wait and see. She's going to meet someone with a lot of money, a lot of status...She'll marry him, and when they're all sitting around at cocktail parties, she'll laugh about the time she dated a sad clown. And say she dodged a bullet."

"Arthur?" You tried to get his attention, and repeated his name a couple of times. "Arthur?"

Arthur, seemingly lost in thought, didn't respond until you stood in front of him, stopping him from crossing the street. "What happened?"

"Nothing," he lied. You crossed your arms, not having any of it. And this made Arthur laugh a bit, not out of amusement but out of fear. "Nothing, really," he lied again between laughs.

"Just tell me."

After a few moments of silence, Arthur simply asked. "Are you really twenty-two?...You're twenty-two."

"Yes. I am."

"That's young."

You shifted your weight to one foot. "I know that."

Arthur mirrored your gesture and swallowed. "So...well, I don't care. It's just young."

"I'm not that young," you rebuffed.

"Young enough that the cashier thinks you're in high school."

You put your hands on your hips, still carrying the bags of groceries. "Is that what this is about? He wasn't hitting on me!"

"No, but someone will," Arthur raised his voice a little. "You're young, what the hell do you know?"

"I know that you're my boyfriend and I love you. I don't care what some cashier says about me, and neither should you."

He shook his head. God how he loved the way you'd get so stubborn about your opinions. It was one of his favorite things about you, but right now, in this moment, it made him even more annoyed. How could you say such a thing, lying through your teeth? And with those three special words? "Bullshit," Arthur muttered, walking away from you to cross the street.

You followed him, huffing with your groceries. "Arthur Fleck, what is wrong with you?! Can't you just...Why are you so mad? Nothing happened! I'm still the same person I was twenty minutes ago."

"No. You're twenty-two." He turned around and lashed out. "You're twelve years younger than I am. What the hell's wrong with you? Hanging around with some old clown, waiting until some rich guy makes you his wife and you can leave me behind!" Your eyes widened. "Is that what you think of me?" Your lips quivered and tears formed in your eyes. "Is that seriously what you think this is, just...hanging around? Oh my god." You looked down as you felt a tear roll down your cheek.

Arthur visibly softened, reaching his hand out but stopping himself just before he could touch you. "I'm such an idiot," you sniffed. "You're right, what do I know?" "I'm sorry," Arthur sighed. "I didn't mean to make you cry." Arthur looked down, into your eyes. "I...was just shocked that you were younger. I thought it would...I don't deserve you. You're great, you're a perfect girl and I don't deserve you." He added, "I love you so damn much."

"I love you too," you looked up. "And I don't want to leave you." He laughed for a few moments with pain in his eyes, and bit the inside of his cheek to quiet down. "I'm so sorry," Arthur repeated and put his hands on your shoulders. "Oh my god, please don't cry. I'm so sorry." He took your grocery bags in his hands. "Let's go."

You and Arthur went back to your apartment, and didn't talk about your age for the rest of the night. But you did spend the evening together, telling each other - and showing each other - how much you really loved each other.

Joker Having an S/O Younger Than Him Would Include...

In complete contrast to Arthur, Joker finding out you were ten or fifteen years younger than him would excite him

He'd turn it into a complete kink, calling you his "personal little baby doll"

Whenever you'd go out, you'd be on his lap, him stroking your thighs and your hair.

Unless you were absolutely against the aesthetic, Joker would love to dress you in coquettish clothing - plaid mini skirts, knee-high white socks, white and pastel blouses that he would ruin with grease facepaint while making out with you, and corsets he would rip off you before having his way with you

And if you ever called him "daddy"? Watch out and be prepared to be dragged into the most private area by the Joker. Hope you didn't have any plans for the next...hour

In general, the Joker would be extremely protective of you, keeping his arm around your waist while you walked.

He'd spoil you with anything you ever wanted, acting almost like your sugar daddy while you window shopped.

And when it got cold, he'd put his red suit jacket over your shoulders saying, "Daddy's not going to let his baby doll freeze."

#Arthur fleck #Arthur fleck x reader #Arthur fleck imagine #joker movie #joker x reader #Joaquin phoenix joker #joker 2019 #joker imagine #joker #the joker #dc joker

[romirola]

For Milo and sweetheart (as your answers have been giving me life: 1,3,5,7? 🥹💖💖

From this ask game.

EJ, yes, thank you for these asks!!! I love them both so much and will never stop talking about them. Answers under the cut!

What’s the lie your character says most often?

Milo: "I don't care." ; Sweetheart: "I can handle it."

3. How often do they show their genuine emotions to others versus just the audience knowing?

Milo is quite demonstrative with some of his emotions. It's no secret when he's happy, angry, annoyed, flirtatious, excited, etc. etc. The big, loud emotions? He's got no problem letting the whole world know. It's the smaller emotions with which he struggles, such as nervousness, embarrassment, jealousy, etc. It's easy for Milo to mask those emotions with the bravado everyone expects to see from him. Thankfully, Sweetheart is an expert at noticing even the smallest little details, which lets them be able to read Milo like a book, whether he wants them to or not.

Sweetheart is not as ready to show their emotions as Milo is. Sure, they feel deeply, but they don't always feel comfortable being able to express themselves in a genuine way. It's so important that they be able to compartmentalize during their day-to-day responsibilities. They try to keep a tight reign on themselves to remain objective so that they can do what they need to do with a clear, certain, rational head. Overtime, they realize that things get blocked up and it's difficult to get things rolling again. Once Milo notices this, he finds little ways to encourage Sweetheart to be more forthcoming with their emotions. "C'mon, Sweetheart! Show me that million-dollar smile!" is just as inviting and helpful as, "Go ahead and just hold onto me, okay? You can cry now. It's okay. Let it go."

5. Can they cry on command? If so, what do they think about to make it happen?

Milo cannot cry on command. He has never given the talent much thought or effort because he can't imagine why he would ever need to do that.

Sweetheart can cry on command! They found a useful skill to develop as they prepared to go undercover for a special assignment. They try hard to keep "in character" and cry based on whatever would make that undercover persona cry, but if that fails, they force themselves to imagine a future in which everyone they love has dead and they have to just go on alone. To exist after losing important to them (their family, Milo, the pack, their friends) with no hope of ever recovering those people. The kicker that makes the tears come? Sweetheart tells themselves, "Don't cry" as they think about that possible future, because crying wouldn't change a thing.

7. What would you (mun) yell in the middle of a crowd to find them? What would their best friend and/or romantic partner yell?

*Full disclosure, I'm not familiar with the term 'mun' here, and google was no help.*

Sweetheart would yell, "Milo, are you there?" and rush to reunite; Milo would stick his fingers in his mouth to whistle above the crowd before saying "Sweetheart, it's me! Stay right there, I'm coming for you" and charging towards them.

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #redactedverse #redacted headcanons #redacted milo #milo greer #redacted sweetheart #thank you!

[crackshipparadise]

Until I Found You Chap. 7-Your Name is Moonjumper??

I’m excited to share this chapter! This chapter has been in my head for weeks since I planned it! I quickly had to work on this story before working on any other fanfictions, which I was doing until my brain said, "Work on this one before anything else" or “Why not both?!”

Also, give big thanks to @bittybattybunny for the drawing they made for me! Go check out their stories! She writes really good fanfictions and is an amazing artist!!!

Give a big thanks to @gigilefache and @mun-auroralore for being my beta readers!

Enjoy!

Sara slowly opened her eyes-and quickly gasped upon noticing that she wasn’t on the ground, but flying in the air. 

“W-What?!” She exclaimed, confused as to why she was flying.  She looked up-and felt her heart drop when she noticed a ghost carrying her with his puppet strings. She tried to remove the strings from her hand, but couldn’t.

“H-Hey! What are you doing? Put me down!” Sara yelled.

The ghost looked down, causing Sara to shiver as she saw his mask. They took her up onto a rooftop so no one else could see them.

Once she was on her feet, Sara struggled to get the strings off her-but the ghost went ahead and removed them from her. After the strings were removed, She was able to meet the ghost face-to-face.

He wore a red regal outfit, a crescent moon-shaped mask, and had blue hair.

Sara stepped back-but saw she was on top of a roof and yelp. 

“W-Why did you bring me up here?” she asked.

The ghost titled his head, confused. He floated closer to Sara.

She realized she couldn’t step back any further and was terrified. 

“Don’t come any closer!” she cried.

The ghost froze. He looked hurt by Sara being so upset.

“I told myself: No more ghosts, no more entities, and no more supernatural crap!” Sara cried.

The ghost tried to reach out to her-but she slapped his hand away. 

“Go away!” Sara screamed, turning away as she started to cry.

The ghost stood there for a while; he didn’t do anything other than watch her cry. He felt bad, and decided to leave her alone for a bit.

Before the ghost could leave, Sara took a glance and saw him floating away from her. Once she was calm, she brushed the tears from her eyes, and slowly went over to the ghost.

“Hey, sorry I snapped like that,” she said, calmly. “I just had a bad experience with ghosts and entities, especially those with puppet strings.”

The ghost turned to her, then looked at his hands, before frowning.

“It’s not your fault,” Sara reassured him. “You don’t know me.”

The ghost’s eyes widened. He looked like he was trying to speak, but he couldn’t. 

If I speak, she’ll know who I am, he thought to himself.

As Sara stared at the ghost she realized he looked different than many of the entities she’d met in her life. 

“You act different than many of the entities in my life,” she stated.

The ghost tilted his head in confusion, mouthing the words, “How so?”

“Well…” she started, “for starters, you're not that creepy-and two, you don’t talk.”

The ghost frowned and tried to talk-but he shook his head.

“I’m guessing you can, but you don’t want to,” Sara ventured.

The ghost’s eyes widened as he nodded with a smile.

“So, do you have a name?” she asked.

The ghost nodded. He opened his mouth ready to say his name, but held back. He thought for a bit-and snapped his fingers when an idea came to mind. He then used his fingers, showing Sara he had two words in his name. 

It then came to Sara that the ghost was doing charades to help her guess his name.

“Okay, your name is two words,” She realized.

The ghost nodded and pointed at the sky. 

She looked up and tried to guess what the ghost's name was. “Is it Sky?”

The ghost shook his head and pointed at the sky again.

“Star?” She guessed again.

The ghost sighed and decided to point at the moon this time, hoping to help her.

“Oh, Moon! Your name is Moon?” Sara answered.

Moon nodded in reply. However, he motioned his name had two words and had to act out word number two. However, Moon was stuck, as the movement to part of his name had to involve legs. 

He was going to try though; it shouldn’t be too hard, right? 

Moon made movements to look like jumping up and down-but without legs, it looked like he was stretching.

Sara thought hard, because she wasn’t sure if it was Moonstrech or Moonjump. “Is it Moonjumper?” she guessed.

Moonjumper’s eyes sparkled with stars as he smiled and nodded. He flew and hugged Sara tight as she guessed his name.

“Okay! You're a friendly ghost,” she said as Moonjumper nuzzled her. “Not gonna treat me like a puppet, or make deals with me?”

Moonjumper’s eyes widen in horror as he let go of her. He shook his head, denying he’d do anything to harm her. He then pointed at her, as if asking if that happened to her.

Sara nodded. “It’s a long story. If I tell you, you’ll hate me,” she stated. 

Moonjumper frowned and put a hand on her shoulder. 

She looked at him and sighed. “I know you want me to bring it up, but I’m just not ready yet.”

Moonjumper nodded and hugged her, understanding that he wouldn’t force it out of her.

“Thank you,” She said.

Moonjumper gave a wide smile to say, “You're welcome.”

“Now,” Sara sighed as she tried to find a way down, “I’d like to go home, please.”

Moonjumper smiled and pointed at his hand, wanting to use his strings to take her home.

Sara’s eyes widened as she felt nervous. She hated the feeling of having the strings around her hands again. 

Before she could react, Moonjumper put his strings around her torso and lifted her off the roof, setting her down gently on the ground below. Once safely on the ground, he removed the strings from her.

“Oh! T-Thank you,” Sara said, slightly blushing. 

She then started walking-but Moonjumper was right behind her. 

“Making sure I’m okay, huh?” Sara asked.

Moonjumper nodded, giving a snicker. He waited a bit before surprising her by lifting her with his strings and putting her down again.

She turned and saw him chuckling, which made her smirk. 

“Really funny, huh?” she asked.

He smirked back as he rolled his eyes. When he looked back, he saw Sara was gone, and got worried as he flew off looking for her. When he turned a corner and didn’t see Sara, and it scared him. 

Moonjumper then felt a tap on his shoulder, which caused him to jump. He turned and saw it was Sara. 

She chuckled at her little joke, which caused the ghost to smile and blush at the girl.

“Gotcha,” Sara said.

Moonjumper smirked and sighed; he couldn’t top a prank like that. 

The two kept on walking back to Sara’s apartment. On the way there, he picked up a red carnation from a closed flower shop and held it close so Sara couldn’t see.

“Well, here we are,” Sara said. “Thank you for keeping an eye on me.”

He smiled as if saying, “No problem.” 

He then handed her the carnation-which surprised her.

“O-Oh thank you,” Sara said, taking the flower. “Wow, it's beautiful.” She smiled.

Like you, He thought.

Without thinking, Moonjumper leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.

Her cheeks flushed, eyes wide as she turned toward the ghost.

The ghost got embarrassed, and quickly flew away in the blink of an eye.

Sara stood there in shock, feeling the spot Moonjumper kissed her.

~~~~~~~~~

“I’m telling you, Wiatt, it was weird! You have to have something about what I was with tonight!” Sara exclaimed. 

Once she went inside her apartment, she decided to call Wiatt, as he was the expert on mysterious creatures.

“Sara,” Wiatt groaned on the other line, “I don’t know why you couldn’t wait until tomorrow morning. I’m exhausted from today.”

“I-I just need to know if this ghost was something you knew of,” She explained.

“Look, I'll bring in my books about weird ghosts and creatures to work tomorrow. Right now I need to sleep,” Wiatt reassured.

Before Sara could reply she heard the phone hang up, causing her to get frustrated. She collapsed on her bed and tried to go through her contacts to find someone else she could talk to-but soon saw Artemis was calling her.

Quickly she answered. “H-Hello!” she exclaimed.

“Hey Sara, you made it home okay?” Artemis asked.

“Y-Yeah. I walked with a friend,” She answered. 

It was a lie; she walked with a mysterious ghost-but she wasn’t going to tell Artemis about that.

“Oh, that’s good,” Artemis replied

Now, it was Sara’s turn to ask questions.

“Is everything okay?” Sara asked.

“Y-Yeah!” Artemis answered though it sounded a bit nervous. 

“You sure, you sound a bit nervous?”

“I am. Positive!”

Sara frowned. She knew Artemis was keeping something from her. She could relate. 

“Well, alright. If anything is wrong let me know, okay?” Sara reminded him.

“Okay,” Artemis replied. “Sleep well.”

“You too. Night.” 

They both hung up for the night. 

With a sigh, Sara collapsed on her bed and looked up at her ceiling. She was too tired to call anyone else, and decided to wait until morning and see if Wiatt or anyone could give her info on Moonjumper.

#a hat in time #ahit #covetmoon #welcome to dreamworld #wtdw #crossover crack ship #crackship #wtdw sara #ahit moonjumper

[necrophcge]

NAME:

Lee

PRONOUNS:

he/him

MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?

// Meddles here is technically my most active, but I'm doing stuff behind the scenes for my lads Brom ( @of-forossa ), and Samuel Whist ( @fishermcn ) so I'll add them here too lmao.

RP PET PEEVES?

// Ah hell man, probably a lack of progression when it comes to replies? When I'm writing a thread with someone, I do what I can to make sure they have enough from my own to continue the story we're telling together. So getting a reply in return that doesn't move things forward puts me in kind of a bind y'know? Matching or similar length comes with that as well, though I don't expect folks to match me word for word so much as giving as good as they've gotten!

Communication is also key! I know that it can be uncomfortable or a bit daunting to try to chat with folks you haven't gotten to know all that well, but with threads being something we create together we really should be on the same page. Even just a little update or the like is preferable to total radio silence rofl.

EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?

// Shoot, it's probably been about twelve, maybe thirteen years now? Been on here the whole time and have bounced around to a few different fandoms before more or less settling down into the soulsborne community.

FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?

// I'm definitely an angst kinda guy, though usually in the sense that things are going down or conflict is brewing rather than interpersonal drama. I live for fight-writing and the tension that comes with lives being on the line. Fluff is usually reserved for one and done replies rather than threads because I feel it's more impactful thst way, while smut is... well. I'm getting better at it, but it's definitely my weakest writing of the bunch. That, and I admittedly can get a bit nervous posting it out here in the wild for everyone to see (////-\\\\)

PLOTS OR MEMES?

// Both! Plots and plotting are my preferred go-to for our muses to get to know each other and establish what their relationship will be like going ahead, while with memes I'll usually go ham on a single reply with the intent of further fleshing out what we've pieced together for our muses.

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?

// If you've known me on my other blogs you already know I tend to get long winded XD. Short replies never feel like I've said enough honestly, and by taking the time to get in depth with them I reckon it opens the door wider for potential interactions (memes) or it gives the other person more room to reply with (threads). Least amount I'll do is around two to three paragraphs.

TIME TO WRITE?

// I'd love to tell you folks that I'm a responsible, orderly guy who keeps a good sleep schedule and has a set time for writing. Unfortunately I'm little more than an animal who's as likely to bump out an ask or reply at 4:00 in the morning as I am to post something mid-afternoon. Ideally though... I prefer the evenings for it. More privacy, more time to gather my thoughts and less demands for me personally to have to address.

ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?

// I'm a firm believer in the notion that muns typically have something either in common with or identify strongly with their muses in some form or another, and I'm no exception. Meddles might be a conqueror, cruel and malicious, but struggling against a seemingly impossible task and not wanting to be alone in this world... yeah. Yeah, I can relate to that. It helps me put myself in their shoes and understand them better if there's something about them I identify with.

tagged by: @ferinehuntress (much obliged panda :D)

tagging: @yellowfingcr, @hexenjagd, @bcwblade, @rotten-pest, @izar-tarazed, and you!

#ooc tag. #// not me shamelessly plugging all the lads lmao #// but yeah! this was fun; good way of putting to words some of my processes ^^

[theimperialnuisance]

FFXIV Write 2022 //ffxivwrite info//prompt list//character info//master post//

Prompt one: Cross /adjective annoyed/ Words: 775 Characters: Syren Ligeia, Aymeric de Borel, mention of Estinien Varlineau  CW: None Spoilers for 4.56. Mentions of Estinien x wol

((Late to the party as usual but hey! I'm only 3 days behind and still have a chance to catch up! I thought I'd start off with Syren this time, a dark knight Viera wol who is in a completely separate universe from Kien's. (worry not, he's still my main <3) This prompt was too good to not feature him first! I hope you enjoy!))

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The wood-beamed ceiling blurred into view as Syren was pulled from the depths of slumber. He let out a low groan, his fingers curling on the soft bedsheets as he tried to make sense of how he got into a bed when the last thing he could recall was the cloaked figure reaching out to him.

He blinked a few times in effort to rid the haziness in his mind and the uneasy feeling that he had forgotten something else. Suddenly, an image of Zenos’s blade about to cut him down flashed through his mind and he bolted upright with a gasp, his memories just before he collapsed rushing back to him. 

“Syren!” The Viera turned at the sound of his name, instantly recognizing Emmanellain’s page Honoroit who startled backwards a bit. His head spinning, Syren could feel the tension drain from him and he slumped forward with a breath. “I’ll go get Aymeric!” The young Elezen quickly took off out of the room, allowing Syren to calm his nerves down in peace. He knew he wasn’t in any immediate danger so it didn’t take long for his heartrate to slow down and his breathing to even out. He slowly straightened up and stretched his sore muscles, leaning carefully against the pillows as the door creaked open again and Aymeric jogged into view. 

“You’re awake!” He beamed, his expression of worry washing over with relief. “Thank heavens.” He turned to Honoroit and nodded his thanks before striding into the room and closing the door. “For a moment, we had feared you’d suffer the same fate as the rest of the Scions after that battle…it’s a relief to see you conscious.” He sat down in the chair next to Syren’s bed and leaned forward. “How are you feeling?”

Syren reached a hand to his head, pressing it firmly to ease the his throbbing temple–now that the adrenalyn wore off, a headache emerged in full swing. “Like hell,” he grounded out. “but I’ll survive.” He looked up to meet Aymeric’s gaze. “What happened? Where is Zenos?” 

“I see you recall that much at least,” Aymeric began as he leaned back and clasped his hands in his lap. “It is said that you faltered in the midst of your duel and the crown prince seized the opportunity to deliver a mortal blow–however, before his blade could find its mark, he was distracted by the arrival of a second adversary who bore you away from the battlefield and into the hands of our Chirugeons.” 

Syren raised a skeptical eyebrow at Aymeric who looked far too amused to say, “Lest you wonder, he left before you woke. As is his wont.”

Estinien. He should’ve known. A twinge of annoyance flashed across the Viera’s face as he felt his blood begin to boil. Hadn’t it been not even a full moon ago they had promised to start over and keep things open and honest? Why in the hells would he rescue him and leave without so much bothering to see if he was alright?

Syren lowered his gaze to his lap, his hands curling in on the fabric of the bedsheets as he tried to keep his cool. “That bastard,” he muttered. “After everything we talked about, and he’s still avoiding me?” 

Without missing a beat, Aymeric replied, “You know as well as I do that Estinien is never one for emotional farewells, or greetings for that matter.” His tone carried a hint of amusement but that went unnoticed by the Viera as the scowl only became more prominent on his face.

“Not if I can help it.” Syren growled. He shoved the covers off and swung his legs over the bed. “How long ago was I brought here?” 

“Not even a full two bells.” Aymeric replied as he watched Syren wobble to his feet.

“Good,” Syren huffed. “He couldn’t have gotten too far then.” He hastily pulled on his boots and marched for the door, not bothering to grab a jacket or his blade, his focus on one thing alone and that one thing was to find Estinien and give him a piece of his mind. All else could wait.

Aymeric watched him silently all the while, an eyebrow arched in amusement as he knew all too well there was no sense in trying to stop the Viera once he made up his mind. 

Just as Syren turned the doorknob and made way out of the room, he could just barely catch Aymeric’s careful but still amused parting words. “Don’t be too cross with him now.” Syren let out a tsk noise as the door closed behind him. 

“No promises.”

#ffxivwrite #ffxivwrite2022 #prompt 1 cross #ffxiv #ffxiv shadowbringers #patch 4.56 #male viera #ffxiv dark knight #viera wol #Syren Ligeia #aymeric de borel #estinien varlineau #estinien wyrmblood #wol x estinien #final fantasy xiv #ffxiv fanfiction #mun thoughts ahead #here we goo! #late to the party as usual XD #but at least it's only day 3 #Also meet Syren! #He is my grumpy bun :3 #and perfectly enough day 3 will be a continuation of this one

[leilani-and-kass]

BIRTHDAY DRAWPILE LET'S GO!!

Heyyyy everyone, long time no post!! I know I'm still on hiatus but today's the mun's birthday, so I thought for the heck of it that I'd do a little birthday drawpile featuring Leilani and Kass!! So go ahead and feel free to add your Pokermans doing whatever dumb thing you want to this and let's see just how chaotic this gets.

#drawpile #pokeask #pokemon #popplio #kommo-o #leilani #leilanipopplio #kass #kasskommo-o #pkmnart #fr though hope all of you are doing well!!

[theflyingfeeling]

random thoughts and highlights about the gig at Tapiola Festivaali today 🖤

first fucking row 😭

so idk if it was that that made the show feel exceptionally good, and I find it difficult to rank the BC shows I've been to in any order of excellence, but I'd say this one would go pretty high on that list; their energy was unmatchable and, as always at BC gigs, I truly had the best fun I've ever had 🥺

(which is why I'm still a little dumbfounded and emptyheaded and will probably spend the entire tomorrow crying because I miss them so much and have no idea when I'm gonna see them again jdkdkfjkfkfkf can't they just drop some tour dates for next year soon or at least the "big show" they keep teasing us about so I can experience the serotonin boost of buying another BC concert ticket and have something to look forward to in my sad little life ahaha)

but yeah anyway I am so fucking horny for Aleksi y'all. Wanting him carnally was NOT on my bingo card for this year but here we are 🪦

like. He' just so confident and booby. You know? Cocky bastard. I'd let him *** inside.

@ss4nni caught his stick and we all got to hold and gawk at it. I may have even licked it a little (siis for real sillon kun mukamas nuolasin sitä ni mun kieli oikeesti koski sitä vahingossa lol sori Sanni 🙈)

(too Finnish didn’t understand: I pretended to lick it for the lols but accidentally licked it a little for real. Please pray for me to regain my sanity one of these days)

I definitely am may be a little delusional about a bunch of stuff but I feel like I made eye-contact with Olli one time and then another time when I was doing a little thigh exercise for Left Outside Alone (just pumping up and down instead of just squatting lol ain't just some random dudes gonna tell me what to do)

I waved at Aleksi one time when he came over because yes that's how desperate I was for an interaction with him and he mercifully acknowlwdged my efforts by looking at me and giving me the tiniest nod. So yeah I think I'll name our first-born son Tapio & y'all are invited to the christening 🥰

(unrelated to BC but Abreu performed before them and she winked at me because I'm hot stuff 😌)

got to witness many many many cute Olli/Allu moments (mostly touches) with my bare eyeballs, I feel so blessed and nourished I think I'll live on this for the rest of the year 💗 (she says, knowing very well she will indeed be sobbing her eyes off tomorrow and the whole next week most likely)

I think they all were genuinely impressed by the audience's energy (or at least the first row was fucking fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥) and I know they praise the audience at every show but I'm still gonna go ahead and take their every sweet word as a personal compliment <3

I loved seeing Niko so much? He's a tiny guy and loves crouching so it's not always easy to see him from farther away lol and he was wearing sunglasses the entire show (it was cloudy) but behind the glasses I like to believe he looked at me/us many many times Niko Niko Niko I love Niko 🥰

And Joel was so happy too 😭 happy Joel = happy me, automatically and every time, I need to know when I get to make him happy again by going to see their show, he deserves it and I deserve it 😭😭😭

So yeah, once again BC did what was said on the can: made me forget all about my pathetic little problems and I kinda need that in order to survive so if you need me I shall be refreshing their social media like a junkie asking random passers-by if they happen to have any speed on them, eyes red and visibly shaking because that's how bad I need my next fix

Many many thanks to everyone who hung out and came to say hi!! You all are some of the best people I know, I don't know how you tolerate me or if you even do lol but I'm always laughing so much when I'm with you and I'll miss you guys as much as I'll miss BC 💕💖💕💗💓💞💖

#blind channel #i'm a bit tired in a hyper-energetic kind of way so this all was written very tongue in cheek #i hope it makes someone giggle at least #my concert #gig reports by theflyingfeeling #...at least i think that was the tag lol

[meme-force-99]

Everyone is loving the idea of an Imperial Tech now but you all were role playing Imperial Bad Batch months before the end of season two made the idea popular and I appreciate what you have done with them. I have a lot of fun reading their stories and I hope there will be more with the plant because I really like Echo and Blithe a lot.

Thank you so much! I started him in May 2022, so you are correct that we were playing him for almost a full year before S2 brought it to the forefront of the fandom zeitgeist. I was looking for an outlet for my particular brand of cocky cleverness that was a bit less constrained that we've seen in Canon Tech.

However, I ultimately couldn't handle the amount of thirst that was trapped!😅 Therefore, last fall I handed his blog off to another member of our writing squad who has really taken him to new heights.

-- Exceptionally-Minded Mun

I also thank you! There will definitely be more plant shenanigans with Blithe and Echo in the future, so don't you worry.

It is true. I have noticed lately the idea of an Imperial version of Tech is surfacing more and more within fanfiction and fanart on Twitter, Tumblr, and other social media outlets. I am ecstatic over this. I hope to write my own Imperial Tech fanfiction one day if I can ever find the time.

While not the original mun, I know that even before this blog was created, others also saw his potential. For example, @emperor-palpaminty wrote a story called "Cat and Mouse" as early as August 2021. Her writing also inspired @lyrisei to make a wonderful comic based on her work, which was a source of inspiration near the beginning, I am told.

This blog was born nearly a year later. I took over as mun in October 2022. Tech has always been my favorite member of TBB, but as a writer I tend to lean in the direction of darker themes and topics. I favor the underdogs and villains.

While nervous at first, Imperial Tech turned out to be a perfect fit for my style, and I have a lot of fun writing for him. I wanted to do right by how I perceived the character, and getting him down took some time. Now it feels more natural, and I am happy to be his mun.

I am curious what you guys think! Now that we have all seen the season finale, if Tech does indeed return, and if he is indeed Imperial, what do you think he will be like?

Will he have cybernetic limbs? Will he be among the first dark troopers? Will he be chipped? Will he be brainwashed and serve under Dr. Hemlock like Emerie? Feel free to leave a comment or go ahead and reblog with your thoughts! We would also love to receive and send more recommendations of fan works featuring this variant!

--Imperial Tech mun

[memory-of-deross]

He struts in with his notebook in hand, rewriting our histories with his pen!

dividers by @/cafekitsune.

General.

✦ This is an askblog focusing on musing the Novelist’s various costumes, often all taking place in their own separate verses, however certain ones may (heavily) reference my own AU found at @immortalpheus due to being connected to it. Canon (ToR and or AoM) is yet to be included in such cast at the moment, however it may be added as a portrayal later on. Because of this though, the blog will be heavily headcanon based and may not include aspects or change things around depending how I may want to write them.

✦ It will be more text reply oriented, though doodles may be added for fun here and there.

✦ Activity will very much be on and off due to the Mun’s life. (Sam/Victor, they/them pronouns)

✦ Characters (crossover, OC, etc) are free to interact! General questions will just be answered in the “main verse” unless specified otherwise.

✦ Sensitive topics or themes such as cults, death, murder, manipulation, sacrificing, suicide, and more may be present with certain portrayals or answers in the blog. Should these topic arise graphically, there will be a warning ahead of time. However, under no circumstances will sexual NSFW be present in the blog - flirting or suggestiveness (if not taken too far) is fine, but otherwise, ehh… this isn’t the place.

✦ Racism, homophobia, transphobia, misogyny, etc is not welcome in this blog and especially its asks. Generally, while I will try to entertain asks the best I can, that will only be within reason and anything containing these or otherwise things that I just might not feel comfortable answering will be deleted and or ignored.

✦ Alice DeRoss will be portrayed as Orpheus’s sister in this blog as well as the Little Girl in most costumes as his daughter! Please refrain from sending any asks referring to any ships regarding these two.

✦ Muses that may require further context that doesn’t have any in-game or other information (such as fan-made costumes) will have their respective posts as basics.

Muses.

When sending an ask, please send their accompanying emoji or specify who is being referred to due to how many muses are present on the blog. Asks that remain untapped or unspecified will have a random Orpheus answer. Besides them on this list, their main tags can be found for ease.

❄️ Hollow. ~ ❄️ (borealis of eden. hollow)

♠️ Highroller. ~ ♠️ (the rigged cards of life. highroller)

♾️ The Immortal (may be referred to Immortalpheus or Immorphy; can be found at the corresponding blog as well). ~ ♾️ (venomous cycles of ouroboros. immortalpheus)

📽️ Screenwriter. ~ 📽️ (starlit script gleaming. screenwriter)

🔎 Scholastic. ~ 🔎 (tended pyres of knowledge. scholastic)

🗝️ Homesick. ~ 🗝️ (sea bound folds of the heart. homesick)

🎭 Orfeo (can be portrayed either during the events of Orfeo’s Game or the “aftermath”, in which he has woken up). ~ 🎭 (tragedys gaze. orfeo)

🪶 Omen (fan-made Season 17 Essence 3 / Man in Red based costume). ~ 🪶 (forewarned feathers and quill. omen)

🩸 Evil Thoughts. ~ 🩸 (blood of the naive. evil thoughts)

Tba — may be added in the future, currently unavailable.

🪽Prophet (Fantasy Series & Halloween lore based).

🧧Folk Writer.

🪞 Duke Raven.

🖋️ ToR/AoM or base Orpheus.

✦ Thank you for reading! Enjoy the lives that unfold, another chapter written!

#✦ (the pen lifts yet again. ask answered) #✦ (between the inked lines. headcanons) #✦ (the authors musings. ooc) #identity v askblog #idv askblog #identity v #idv #identity v novelist #idv novelist #identity v orpheus #idv orpheus

[corvus--coraxx]

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳; 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘱-𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰’𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳; 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳             𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘥—𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦!

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𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖔

⛧ mun only interacts with other 18+ writers ⛧ dark and potentially triggering content ahead ⛧ proshipper ⛧ cross-over friendly ⛧ third person semi-lit to novella replies ⛧ mun is cisfemale, she/her/hers, lesbian ⛧ MST (GM-7) timezone ⛧ limits include: non-con, emetophilia, mpreg/pregnancy ⛧ interactions are [ open ]

𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

⛧ that butler ;; visage ─ muse photos/edits ⛧ that butler ;; text ─ text posts ⛧ that butler ;; aesthetic ─ aesthetic images pertaining to muse ⛧ that butler ;; thoughts ─ in-character solo posts ⛧ that butler ;; chained ─ posts including muse's master ⛧ that butler ;; interaction ─ roleplay posts, will include the blog being interacted with ⛧ that butler ;; inquiries ─ asks ⛧ that butler ;; au ─ cross-overs and alternate universes ⛧ that butler ;; ooc ─ out of character posts

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