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v1ctimplagued · 6 months
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It's that time again when I offer up to write some starters with my boy. These tend to vary in length but all will be a paragraph minimum depending on my inspiration and the potential for interactions! Multimuse I ask you specify muse please. And all that being said there is one stipulation I have if you request. I will write a starter specifically catered towards your muse/your interests so in return, I only ask you be able to reply to it at least once if you request one. Give this a ♡ if you would like a starter & have read this lil blurb. This WILL be capped once/if I get a handful. And I may approach you to clarify ideas or ask for a lil plotting beforehand if I cannot come up with something on my own.
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soulsuckrrs · 3 months
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open to: m/f/anyone plot: Raydan is a hellhound with a curse on him, any magic user that summons him can enslave him & make him do whatever they like per the laws of his curse (a punishment placed on him by a vengeful witch). He spent a good portion of his prolonged life finding the spells scattered throughout time & history used to summon him but he missed one, one your muse found & has used to summon him, whether they know what they're doing/summoning is up to you! hmu if you'd like more details or wanna plot !! connection: witch, warlock or magic user that summoned him.
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Raydan had almost forgotten what it felt like, that pull of magic slowly lacing through him like cold unseen tendrils of power creeping in to consume him. He'd been about halfway through a bottle of some liquor, stumbling back to the bathroom in the hallway of some hole in the wall bar. A distantly familiar hum started to buzz in his sensitive ears, his body slumping as it intensified and the tall brunette braced himself against the wall before the magic took hold of him completely. The violent heat of hellfire engulfed the drunk hound and he vanished from the plane he was existing on, thrown into shadows and flames, clothes burned from his body as the magic of the cursed summoning spells gripped him with bruising talons. It had been far too long since the last time this cursed dark magic had touched his soul and skin because Raydan had forgotten how much it hurt.
His mouth opened in a silent scream of pain as the magic grew tighter and more vicious, getting closer to where his summoner was, pulling him to them. Anger boiled in his veins along with his blood as hellfire erupted around him and spat his naked, sweaty body to the rough cold ground where burning sigils of a spell were burned into the ground. The man stayed on his hands and knees for a while, body trembling, burning, engulfed in flames for a moment longer before they settled and a deep growl rumbled up his throat in an inhuman sound. Dark eyes burned with the reflections of flames as Raydan raised his head to glance around, searching for the face he knew he'd come to hate just like all the rest of the magic users that had enslaved him.
When he met there gaze he didn't speak, simply growled, shifting slightly on the ground though his body ached with the pain of the aftermath, the magic that slipped away, died out focused in on him and circled around his wrists to form small gold bracelets, shackles that matched the singular one he knew would form around his new master. His lip twitched in a snarl before he dared to try and push himself to his feet, naked form rising to his feet with power instead of shame. He hated magic.
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hellgiven · 5 months
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                   GIVE ' EM HELL , DAVINA CLAIRE.
#hellgiven ⸻ an independent selective and private spn based davina claire. headcanon based and treated as an original character. written by charli . ( 30+ . she/her , cst . ) this blog will contain triggering content . 18+  preferred . minors  dni .
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lcstinfantasy · 7 months
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independent. selective.  multi muse .  established june of 2013 (previously xinthesewallsx). remade in may 2023. featuring muses from teen wolf, scream, obx, and oth, f&f, stranger things, other fandoms, amongst other original characters. written and loved by tin, she/her, 28. this blog will contain mature theses such as violence, nsfw and ect. this blog is 18+. MDNI. oc and canon friendly. 
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hellgivenhasmoved · 6 months
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❝ 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒. 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐔𝐋.. 𝐈𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 , 𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐋𝐋. 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒. ❞
#hellgiven ⸻ an independent selective and private spn based davina claire. headcanon based and treated as an original character. conjured by charli . ( 30+ . she/her , cst . ) this blog will contain triggering content . 18+  preferred . minors  dni .
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freakinbads · 10 months
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"I promise, it's not what you think." Morgan is quick to speak up when he sees them, holding out a bag. "I was actually shopping for you. I guess it's good you're here because you can tell me if you like this." He's trying so hard.
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hollowedstreets · 7 months
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open to: tinder dates/random flings/etc. (muses/fcs 30yo+ only please! but the older the better because he’s in that kind of mood apparently) a bit of backstory/personality: over here! because i’ve been too lazy to add an actual bio sheet for him yet whoops
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         “Man, am I glad to see you,” Robert murmured, the knots in his stomach settling as he saw the other shuffling about their kitchen. His lips were curled into a smile he couldn’t get under control, but he wouldn’t worry about that just yet because he was enjoying just…being happy for once in his life. “I mean, it would’ve been a shit move on your part to leave without saying goodbye first, you know.” The young man shot them a cheesy grin and finally moved away from the door-frame, wearing only an old t-shirt and boxers as he hadn’t felt like getting fully dressed that morning, just to lean against the counter as his bed-mate went about making breakfast. "So how much time do we have until I lose you to your real life, eh? Because I was kind of thinking of having a repeat of last night - if you're not bored with me yet, that is."
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unclenegan · 6 months
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I  AM  STARTING  TO  THINK  THAT  I’M  CAPABLE  OF  DAMN  NEAR  ANYTHING.
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elenaesmoved · 11 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤi have decided that the only way to ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤlive is to embrace grief, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤfor grief only exists where love ㅤ𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭. 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐞𝐬.
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tricursed · 2 months
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“   [ . . . ]   there   is   no   MONSTER   like   me .   ”
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v1ctimplagued · 5 months
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  but   in   this   version   of   the   story,   i’m   still   on   the   altar.   i’m   still   waiting   to   find   out  if   i   can   carry   a   violent sun   inside.
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a  selective  &  headcanon  based  retelling  of  BILLY  HARGROVE  of  netflix  stranger  things.  an  anthology  in  child  abandonment,  parental abuse,  all-consuming  rage,  self-destructive  tendencies,  &  self-sacrifice.  destroyed  by  nic.  21+
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soulsuckrrs · 2 months
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open to: m/f/anyone connection: ex (spouse, fiance, significant other) plot: BASED ON | your muse being the one in the hospital & Xavier being the emergency contact.
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It didn’t take him too long to find them, Xavier's professional but demanding energy was enough to get the nurses at the front desk to tell him where the other was being kept. Getting the call from the hospital hadn’t been the surprise it had been whom the call had pertained to, in an instant Xavier had stopped what he had been doing to quickly make his way to the hospital. He couldn’t help the protectiveness he still felt over them, that was likely the most difficult thing to ignore– aside from the feelings he denied himself. 
Moving through the hallway Xavier soon reached the room number he’d been told they were resting in and he wasted little time in pushing open the doors, without knocking. He had a mixture of feelings, worry and concern being the largest but the man expressed it with an air of tension. “What happened? Are you alright?” He asked with a low and demanding tone, worry evident there between the expression of what could be mistaken for anger. They hadn’t given him many details at all over the phone and that had given way to the possibilities which had flooded his mind on the drive over. Quickly his eyes scanned over them, urging an explanation before he started jumping to conclusions.
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lastvessel · 5 days
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carry on my wayward son. there'll be peace when you are done.
indie john winchester of supernatural resurrected by luca.
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hellgivenhasmoved · 7 months
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❝ 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇? ❞
#hellgiven ⸻ an independent selective and private spn based davina claire. headcanon based and treated as an original character. conjured by charli . ( 30+ . she/her , cst . ) this blog will contain triggering content . 18+  preferred . minors  dni .
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azrahelgone · 7 months
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𝙉𝙊 𝙒𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙏𝙃 , 𝙉𝙊 𝙍𝙐𝙄𝙉 , 𝙉𝙊 𝙎𝙄𝙇𝙑𝙀𝙍 , 𝙉𝙊 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 . 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙎𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙎𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙈𝙀 𝘽𝙐𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇 ; an exploration in: the balance between life and death. being made of primordial stuff. soul reaping. don’t fear the reaper. riding the fence between heaven and hell. angelic beauty. the anti-hero.  après moi, le déluge ; after me comes the flood. there’s beauty in death. always with one wing dipped in blood. bending the rules just for them. ⸻ 𝐀 𝐙 𝐑 𝐀 𝐇 𝐄 𝐋
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kxllerblond · 1 year
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                                                  LINKS  ™
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