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seudxnimx · 1 year
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[ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender asks receiver for a dance upon hearing a song (Lily to Lucian because reasons) @thexwanderingxsouls
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He certainly wasn’t expecting Lily to approach him for a dance, he wasn’t expecting anyone to approach him truthfully. A lot of the time he thought he blended in really well to the background and was able to observe and live vicariously through others enjoying themselves. Blame it on some guilt he still has t worked out yet.
Lucian doesn’t hesitate taking her hand though, “The confidence is a good look on you.” Knowing her well enough from before that Lily making the first move wasn’t something to take lightly. He does take the lead as they start to move though, hand at her lower back and hand holding hers tucked close as he makes it easy with a side step and soft sway, “How have you been, little Lily?”
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lordcarlisle · 2 years
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Send ⋆★☽ to find my muse sitting outside, alone, in the dead of night!
from here
A quiet park at night had always been a liminal space that Harry enjoyed. Nearly finished cigarette in one hand and a travel mug of strong coffee in the other, he let out a long sigh and cracked his neck. He wouldn't be sleeping tonight but that was neither here nor there; he hadn't had a full night's rest for the past week. What was one more?
As another person settled down next to him on his barren bench, Harry blinked. Of all the places to sit?
"Oh-" it came out of his mouth before he could stop it. "Hello..."
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northernxstories · 2 years
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It was a dark and stormy night. 
Isn’t that how this was supposed to go? 
These kinds of stories, these kinds of events, but it would be a lie. In fact, this night was glorious. The moon spilled its light across the woods, silver reflected on water, almost luminescent. He spotted her several hours ago. She was perfection, tawny limbs, long hair, tied up and away, and she looked strong. She looked like she would put up a fight. He liked it when they fought. He liked it when they ran. It was honestly so much more fun.
The rope dangled from one hand, a sheathed knife at his lower back, and gloves on his hands, leather of course, all the better to mar his fingerprints. Wool didn’t have the grip and plastic was noisy. So leather it was. He moved through the woods, the earth so dry after the last spate of sunny weather that he barely made a mark on the trail. Tomorrow was predicted to be raining by nightfall. Any indication of his presence would be swept away in that torrent of weather. 
Sullivan didn’t seek permission or forgiveness. He did not offer mercy.
Cassidy would get none.
The water rippled as a bird skimmed its surface and then burst upward again. A pretty picture. But not nearly as lovely as the girl awaiting his attentions, even if she didn’t know that was the case. The moonlight illuminated her features, making them look porcelain, so fine and so very fragile. They would soon discover just how fragile she happened to be. He stepped out of the treeline and made his way toward the camp, his feet quiet on the ground.
She looked up. Sullivan smiled.
It was a dark and stormy night, just not in terms of the weather. 
@thexwanderingxsouls​
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thexwanderingxsouls · 2 years
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Guess who’s back (for real this time)...
// Back again-gain-gain. Kat is back-back-back...
Yes, hi, hello! Been a while, hasn’t it? I am truly sorry for my severe lack of presence here for the last...goodness, I don’t even want to count how long. To say life got a bit out of hand for a bit would be a gross understatement and I needed to take some time to get that in hand as well as sort out my mental health. 
Just got home from a week-long vacation is beautiful Colorado and I’m feeling MUCH better now. Amazing what unplugging for a bit and going off the grid will do for the brain. But!!! I am back (I think) and the muses are speaking to me again (I think). I know I have quite a few things in my drafts but they’re all quite old. In the interest of keeping the muses awake and interested, I’d love to start up some new things with all of you lovely folks! Please feel free to DM me here if you’d like to plot some plotty things or just throw a scenario at the wall and see where it goes. >^.^< 
I am also more than happy to write over Discord (sometimes that’s easier on the brain, pending mood)! If you reach out there, just let me know who you are here so I know who I’m adding. My handle is:  thexwanderingxsouls #9033
Best, 
~Kat
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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tell me about your favourite tumblr user(s), talk to me about aliens!!!
Anon honesty hour ~ accepting 
(( All of my current writing partners, tbh. As most of the people following me on here have/can see: I don’t branch out often (I am trying to change that though AND my lack of branching out is because of awful experiences in the past) so I mean current faves are my current writing partners. 
I have some I talk to more irl or geek out with over HCs and all that though and that list is longer too so i will do a cliffnotes version b/c (ngl questions like this spike my anxiety) reasons (: in no specific order: 
@from-elphame we’ve been talking more lately and even before that I enjoyed seeing them on my dash. we stan about potential plots, HCs for our muses then nerd out about how another muse would interact with them, it’s all very fun, world-buildy and plotty stuff and I ADORE THEM. also plus they are just a general sweetheart with deep love for their muses. 
@mirrcrxball loveee love love <3 i mean that can literally sum it up but Su is a darling human and has been keeping my ass sane through ooc a lot more than i’m sure she realizes. I fall off the face of the earth sometimes but know i can always come to her if/when needed. not to mention all the shippy goodness. 
@therefxreweare ah a fave! <3333 lovely lovely friend and writer. we’ve both been going through rough shit irl lately and it has affected communication and all that but i still know i can pop into their DMs and chat if/when i need to. also it’s nice knowing they get it and there’s no pressure to reply right away because real life fucking blows but i know they’re there for me <33 love you, bitch <33
@fxntasmagoria ;----------; <33 ah!!!!!!!! so much love for lexie. she’s a fucking peach and recently we discovered we had even more in common than we already did so that just opened up an entire thing. another wonderful writing with much love for her muses and also always willing to plot some good shit with me and ;aslkd look I LOVE YOU okay? wonderful. spectacular. thank you so much. I adore her muses and she loves and showers love on mine too ;-;
then this lovely group of humans( @codenamepinetree @hiddenxshadowsx @thexwanderingxsouls @damnfoxed @magical-boy-toys ) who let me either spam them with pictures about our muses, do quick chats about our muses, and just check in on me. i adore and appreciate each of you! 
Talk about aliens? I mean I’m not sure what to say here. I believe in them. I have seen too much inexplicable shit in the sky to not believe in them and also I mean we’re literally not even a whole grain of sand in the ocean when you think about it so... yeah, they exist. They’re staying away from us bc I mean LOOK AT what we do (: if i were part of an intelligent, advanced species capable of space and time travel i would also be like “nah, fam, I’m good” then flip to the next station (((: that is all. ))
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7. Do your muses like each other? What are their relationships with other muses on your blog? 8. What is the age of your muses, oldest to youngest?
7. Do your muses like each other? What are their relationships with other muses on your blog? Ooh, this is a fun and complicated question!  Steve and Crime Boss Steve are the same person but just different paths taken and what not. Steve has people who genuinely care about him now, but most of his biological family is dead. But he has a noble career and respected on the island, the Navy, and by plenty. CBSteve’s got living parents but he’s not close to either of them, he’s been dishonorably discharged from the Navy and building an empire but in doing so and playing the game very well...he’s alone. He can’t trust.  There’s a twin verse I got somewhat going on where Andy and Steve were actually separated at birth. So they sort of(eventually) interact and it’s all the drama that comes with it but they bond and help each other with the present and future as they learn to heal and let go of a past they can’t change.  There’s one verse where Mick is the great great grandfather of the McGarrett line who died and was turned during a war. For their safety he’s kept a distance for a while but couldn’t keep away. And he was just another McGarrett family secret. He keeps in touch with his descendants but it’s getting harder as technology makes it harder for him to disappear and reappear. But following SOME of the events of canon in Moonlight, he became temporarily mortal but for years and was allowed to become a proper SEAL. Slowly his vampirism returns during season one time line. So...in that one, Mick IS Steve??? Mick thinks he’s pretty great xD Josef thinks he’s a complicatedly dramatic idiot, but loves him anyway.     8. What is the age of your muses, oldest to youngest? Mick’s 99 years old. Unless stated otherwise to maybe rp earlier years or during a specific event, they’re all born in ‘77, so this year they’ll be 44. 
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@thexwanderingxsouls​ liked for a starter! 
“Okay, so, totally, totally hypothetical question,” Tony said into the phone, clearing his throat gently because he thought his voice might be coming out a little too strained. “If there had been a tiny little explosion in the workshop, that gets taken care of very quickly, of course, but that maybe somehow burn my palm... What would be the best way to take care of it? I hear ice is actually bad for it?”
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itsyouxxatme · 3 years
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@thexwanderingxsouls​ liked for a starter
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While Everett enjoyed music, dancing had never been his forte, yet here he was, watching a ballet recital, all due to the young woman he’d been entranced by. It started out simple. He’d gone to the bar with the intent of sex, yet found something much more potent in Azalea’s ways and how she’d turned him down. He couldn’t help it, continuing to pursue her and, in turn, learned more than he expected from the beautiful woman. She was not only entrancing but had an intelligent mind as well.
It was quite some time before Everett brought up the idea of her submitting to him, despite how he longed for it. And that brought them to tonight, he’d made a deal. He would see the recital and she would consider submitting to him, something he hoped she’d make good on. When the show was over, he immediately sought Azalea out, a smile forming on his features at the sight of her, smiling for once.
“Aren’t you a sight?” he asked, speaking close to her ear, “Simply dazzling performance.”
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demagosadioses · 3 years
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@thexwanderingxsouls sent in ❝ “If you were a bird, what kind would you be?” From Lily to Ere (historical verse) ❞
His little gift was always bringing up conversations and ideas Erebus would normally not entertain or discuss. And usually, like now, the discussions started with a random question at a calm moment. They had gone for a ride into the forest, his guards were told to give them as much privacy as could be allowed, and were currently resting under a tree. Her head was on his lap and his scarred, calloused fingers were threading through her soft hair.
He cracked a smile at the question and looked down at her. Fingertips moved from her hair down her brow then along her face until he traced her plump lips. "I cannot say I have given such a thing much thought." A pause as he considered. He always liked falcons, even as a child. His sister was trying to help him train and gain their trust before...
Gaze flicked out to the slivers of sky he could see from their current spot then back to Lily. "Although, now that you brought it to my attention, perhaps a falcon. They're fierce and aggressive but when approached appropriately can be loyal and protective." His other hand came up to stroke her cheek. "What type of bird would you be, my gift?"
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shieldofgod · 3 years
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2. what sort of things does your muse look for in a partner? 3. what sort of things does your muse AVOID in a partner?
2. what sort of things does your muse look for in a partner?
Kindness, generally.  That’s a big one.  If someone treats Cas poorly, then it’s really, really hard to overcome the trust issues that would crop up.  And he needs to be able to trust a partner to really be with them.
He also strongly prefers older people to younger, and immortals to mortals, though honestly, most of the time, he’s not actually looking for a mate.  But when he does, he wants one who can stand toe-to-toe with him.  And who can be his equal.  Not in power, but in presence and passion and trust and love.
3. what sort of things does your muse AVOID in a partner?
Meanness.  Sarcasm at his expense.  Carelessness.  The only people who have ever managed to land him and keep him are people who treat him with genuine positive regard.
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pcsitivibee · 3 years
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positivity for thexwanderingxsouls : Shoutout for @thexwanderingxsouls for just being an all around wonderful person. Mun has a group of wonderful, female OCs and that alone is inspiring but more than that it is obvious her muses are loved. Writing with her is always such a trip. The words flow off the page and leave me in awe every single time. Each character has its own specific voice and it’s unbelievable how well she transforms EVERYTHING about the writing and details to better suit the current muse and her point of view. Honestly, writing with her has made me a better writer. Thank you for existing and thank you for giving me and my muses a chance to grow and learn with and from yours. Oh! And thank you for being such an absolute sweetheart ooc every single time. I know the brain spiders take over sometimes but you are amazing and we all love having you around so THANK YOU.
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seudxnimx · 1 year
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[ STOP ]:     in order to stop the receiver from walking away, the sender guides them back and pushes them against a wall. (for Hades and Az for funsies?) @thexwanderingxsouls
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Azalea wasn’t easy to speak with, to be around at times and to get through to but Hades can figure that’s probably what it’s like to deal with him at times.
There’s only so much one can take or rather not take so, Hades gives. He won’t force his hand in her life and won’t ask twice if she wants his help, if anything she’s lucky he asks at all. If he hadn’t senses such stubborn walls up he’d wait until they were broken but he can’t see Azalea breaking anytime soon. There’s a quiet curse under his breath as he’s about to make his leave. A hand on his wrists isn’t what he’s expecting, nor the tug back to bring him into her space again. There’s a soft, gravelly hum in his chest as he arched a brow, “Ready to give all of a sudden?” Some sarcasm dropped in those words, Hades rarely played chase and he certainly wouldn’t do so forever.
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lives-by-moonlight · 3 years
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Tied Down
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Garrett moaned against the gag, his view darkened by a blindfold over his eyes. He struggled against his bonds, lying not too comfortably on his back and bottom lifted slightly with his hands bound above him and his legs bound apart so he was open to whoever came into the room. He heard footsteps coming towards him and moaned again, wiggling slightly in his tight bonds. 
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sky-lightning-born · 3 years
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@thexwanderingxsouls​ for Azalea?
When he first set off on his personal mission to help those like him, he retraced steps of what he remembered his life used to be like. Bars were a popular place for him to hit. They were a source of quick income, either by working there, hustling some overly cocky idiot at pool, or right down stealing from drunks. It wasn’t the most ethical, but young and no resourced placed you in a survival mode where you weren’t too burden by the grey morality of something as petty stealing twenty bucks just to get something to eat after two days of nothing. 
Bars were also a good way of finding out information, if you knew who to ask and how. 
He became very familiar with plenty of bars. As his own business grew, he even bought a few. Orion would visit, each visit looking for something different. That was how he first met Azalea. 
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He parked his bike outside of the bar and shut it off. Pulling a picture out of his pocket to have it already ready in hand. 
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Walking in, he went straight to the bar and ordered a beer. He scanned the place until his eye found Azalea. He waited patiently, drinking his beer until she was close enough that he wouldn’t be considered ‘loud’. 
“I’m looking for someone. You’re the only source I can trust. There’s good payment because it’s high priority. What do you say?” 
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hellsforbes · 4 years
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SECOND BASE | CLOSED
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Elijah was nervous? Just dinner would be a lot easier to handle than getting a music lesson and he figured her plan worked. Pushing him outside his comfort zone, getting him to try something new. She knew him for just a few hours and had him sweating and broadening some kind of horizon. 
He struggled with what to wear, the fact that she couldn’t see didn’t stop him from not trying. Settling with a black button down and a pair of jeans with some converse, this date being the one he realized he didn’t have any nice shoes.Then again, dates weren’t usually his thing. They had decided on meeting at three, giving an hour an a half for a lesson before dinner at six. Proud of himself for making a reservation and all. 
Locking the doors to the shop and deciding the car was a safer bet than the motorcycle this time around. He drove to the studio, never have setting foot in one before - sending her a quick text when he got there to let her know he was here.
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magiaesabiduria · 3 years
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send __ to get a kiss from my muse 
@thexwanderingxsouls​ sent in ❝ Send 💝 for a a kiss on the forehead (For Nate and Az maybe?) ❞
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She had been doing this more often and he knew she was struggling but there was only so much he could offer and only so much she was willing to accept. So Nate hadn’t pushed the matter; instead he’d simply spent more time with her in the common areas of their home and had ended up either carrying her to her bed or letting her sleep on his shoulder for a few hours before waking her up. It wasn’t as if he minded it, he could tell she was in need of the sleep and he enjoyed her company as well. Tonight, she’d fallen asleep on the other end of the couch with her legs stretched out on top of his lap while he played video games. He paused the video game as soon as he realized she was asleep, watching her for a few moments before he carefully slid out from under her, needing to stop his moving every few seconds when she stirred. 
Nate went to the hallway closet and pulled out a soft blanket from there as well as a pillow before heading back to her. He draped the blanket over her body then carefully lifted her head to tuck the pillow under it. He noticed she seemed partially awake at that point and he shushed her, “you’re fine, I’m just makin’ it more comfortable..” he told her, even leaning down to place a kiss on her forehead once he was done fussing over her. Nate smiled, grabbing a few throw pillows and setting them down in front of the couch before he sat himself down on top of one of them and resumed his playing. 
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