#will see where the muse takes us

[jhalya]

🧝‍♀️ Galadriel is taken prisoner by the orcs.

🗡 Prisoner AU

🔗 Read on AO3

#haladriel #prisoner au #i have so many ideas for this #which is why I put off writing it #will see where the muse takes us

[mishapen-dear]

tbh i think that even unwinnable fights should be winnable. some of the BEST fights i've ever run as a dm were ones i built kill the players (in a fun way. I had some cutscenes prepped so even the loss would be a different flavour of win)- but then they were clever bastards and managed to either win the fights or pull themselves out of trouble. I think it's perfectly fine to plan for a fight that players aren't supposed to win, but you need to let them. if they can't win, they can't lose, and the meaning of that encounter is diminished. do that too many times, and they stop trusting you to give them roleplay prompts and start expecting to sit there waiting while you drive the story for them.

but if they can win... if there is always the chance to win, no matter how impossible the odds, then they ALWAYS have hope. they always get invested. they feel the big emotions of success or the big emotions of failure, and you fucking Win as a dm/roleplay prompter/lead bastard.

#qsmp neg #qsmp crit #discourse #<- for blacklists #im not grumping or anything im just musing on like. the mechanics of why everyone is so upset about the latest fight #and how it can be avoided while still keeping these fights genuinely difficult and intense #its hard because there's so many players and they all have wildly different strengths and weaknesses #so someone who could take on the code easy needs that enemy scaled differently than someone who isn't a big fighter #but it's hard to do that in a world where they interact w the same enemy #and you only have so much man-power to cater to a big server like this one #and then you bring in the big powerful items that the players can and can't access but which the admins have ultimate power over #and the fact that some of the admins themselves have lag issues or aren't super great at pvp so they accommodate that with better gear #and it starts getting messy #but for the fights themselves yeah regardless of what armour or gear or killing-methods they use there should Always be a win condition #and idk maybe there was one and we just didn't get to see it #but if that win condition is 'parents sit in the safe room with their babies while the others are overrun' #then i think there are ways to build better win conditions #anyway i love game design and player/dm interactions qsmp hire me now i want to know your behind the scenes #jk im too busy to apply #but man. i wanna nerd out so bad that sometimes i think about it

[good-beanswrites]

Hi Beans, I’m finally here. Diluting the sad with fun and very OOC.

I don’t really have a lot of ideas about what to write, but I remembered that I shared my idea of Es with the chivalrous Argenti's personality. So. AU in a vacuum (maybe an actors AU, maybe not), where Es thought that it would be funny to surprise the prisoners with the behavior of a knight(maybe Jackalope came up with that idea, maybe just strange sense of humor). What about the prisoners' reactions? (gallantry and compliments to plants attached) I think Mahiru would have joined the drive even if she didn’t really understand what happened. Fuuta would probably say "ugh, cringe" and that would make him a great target for the rest of the day.

YESS ahahaha, this is such a fun idea! I wrote a little scene with a few characters, but honestly it's hysterical picturing any of them trying to figure out how to react to this new and sparkling Es... I went for a version where not even Jackalope was prepared, but I can certainly see him suggesting something crazy like that to shake things up omg. Thank you so much for the request! The original meme was made by Mug, and I couldn't help but do a doodle myself ✨🌹

Amane was the first to witness it. She fled as soon as possible, finding sanctuary in the common room. The others were surprised as she stumbled in, face pale and eyes wide. Very little could frighten the girl; it was not a good sign.

Yuno moved to comfort her. “What’s wrong?” 

Her eyes went distant with the harrowing memory. “It’s Es,” was all she said. 

“Did they do something cruel?”

“No. Worse.” Amane shivered. “They were… nice.”

“They were what?”

Amane opened her mouth, but paused at the sound of heels clicking down the hallway. 

She stiffened. “If you need me you can find me in my cell.” She disappeared as quickly as she came. The others, who had been listening in on the odd conversation, gaped after her. They tried to piece together what had been so unsettling. Still, Es’ boots approached. 

All eyes landed on the doorway. 

And Es appeared. They looked very normal. Jackalope hopped up behind them. All shoulders sagged in relief. Es surveyed the room, slightly surprised to find everyone staring. 

Then, they smiled. 

It was a genuine, bright smile. The blue-gray of their eyes sparkled with a new light. Their lips parted to release a lighthearted laugh, unlike anything the prisoners had heard from them before.

They glided through the room, heels clicking lightly behind them until they came to Muu. The others stood frozen in place.

Es swept their cape aside with a grand flourish of their arm. They held both her hand and her gaze with warmth.

“Why, hello, Muu! You’re looking as positively lovely as always. Has this fine morning treated you well?”

“Um…” She looked to everyone, her face pleading for a little guidance. They were too busy looking eagerly to her in astonishment. “Uh… yes?”

“I’m pleased to hear it.” They reached behind themself. The room let out a soft gasp as they produced a pale pink flower from underneath their cape.

“For you, my dear.”

They didn’t wait for her to finish stuttering a confused ‘thank you’ before they turned to whoever was standing closest. Mahiru’s own face lit up as Es turned their glimmering gaze her way. Fuuta scoffed, muttering something about this being the lamest, cringiest thing he’d witnessed. Es pretended not to hear.

“Shiina Mahiru… a smile like yours is rare to find in a place like this. I thank you for it.” They pinched their chin and angled their head, thinking. “The meaning of your name has to do with light, correct?” 

She nodded, unable to keep the giddiness from her face. The others watched as Es moved their glove behind once more. Surely there was no room for any more flowers hidden there…

Surely they were all mistaken – Es flicked their wrist to present a small gathering of yellow blooms.

“Something radiant for someone as bright as you.”

She fell over herself with gratitude and giggles. She tried to tuck it into her hair, and Mikoto stepped over to help her. The pair raised their eyebrows at each other in disbelief. 

This time, Es retrieved their gift before turning to their next victim. A classic red rose. They caught a prisoner’s gaze. 

“Oh, no. Nope. No way.” Fuuta held up his hands, as if it could ward them off. “I don’t want your stupid-ass flowers.” 

“Now, now, I see you’re playing hard to get, as usual.” They brushed their thumb along the thorny stem. “You know, the rose has a very similar approach.”

Fuuta’s face now matched the flower’s color. “Wha–” He stumbled backward, then took off running to the door. “I don’t know what weird mind games you’re trying to pull, but I’m staying out of it!” 

Es only clicked their tongue gently when he disappeared. “Always making things difficult, that one. All part of his charm, I suppose.” 

They followed to the entrance. Turning briefly, they flashed their smile once more.“It was wonderful to see you all! I will await our next meeting eagerly.” 

With a fluttery wave, they vanished. 

Everyone’s attention shot to Jackalope, who had paused in the doorway. No one could understand his voice, but his little rabbit face seemed to say, Hey, don't look at me. I have no fucking idea.

#milgram #es #muu kusunoki #mahiru shiina #fuuta kajiyama #featuring others #asdfsadfs its so silly i love that for them 😂 #i hope i wrote them alright -- i dont usually analyze that character type for writing too much 😅 #i think yuno and muu would be suspicious at first since theyre used to fake people but would see it was all harmless and accept es' kindnes #haruka and mahiru are super flattered all the time <3 mikoto enjoys it but doesnt really take the compliments to heart #fuuta is downright disgusted but YES it makes him the biggest target 😂 #shidou and kazui dont quite understand #but theyre both poetic guys and would probably nod along and muse on what es is saying about flowers and beauty #i wrote amane uncomfortable for the comedy but honestly i think shed enjoy it too after getting over her confusion #kotoko just tries to talk to es as normal #theyll give her a poetic speech complimenting her only to be met with #'yeah i know but thats not important. now as we were talking about...' #no one knows where they keep getting all these flowers from #asdfsdf the art had me cackling the whole time -- if you post yours lmk!!! it was so perfect omg #drabbles

[truethes]

DANGANR.ONPA PERM INTERACTION CALL.

it has been a good couple of years since i've made a permanent interaction call, but since the time of making it, this multimuse has absolutely multiplied in terms of both fandoms and muses, to the point where it's quite possible that a lot of people want to interact with my muses but may not be completely certain on how to express exactly which fandoms and characters they might be interested in - so i have hopefully com up with a new middle ground, fandom based interaction calls!

by liking this post, you are okay with me, approaching with my dangan.ronpa muses to do the following:

sending you both memes and unprompted inboxes if something comes up into mind for muses.

tagging you in starters outside of starter calls, either based on things we've plotted or something that comes to mind.

message you privately in tumblr ims or (if we exchange) discord messages to discuss our muses further for either plots or to expand dynamics, so we may perhaps develop a bond / become future possible mains!

if you have any muse preference / muses you wish for me not to send in my list, then feel free to either message or comment below.

this call is seperate from the starter call i'm working on currently and will be finishing over the next week.

#❛ ♡ › jupiter : 𝐨𝐨𝐜. #dr: perm call #( so i can remember the tags ) #i was going to list muses but there is a lot. we'll see where the future takes us.

[noraqrosa]

TL;DR: in this post, i wax on about the abandoned concept album/multimedia project Lifehouse by Pete Townshend/The Who in the context of algorithms and artworks

people on Twitter aren't understanding that this is an ad for a scifi novel. it sounds interesting, to a degree.

the first sentence reminds me of [The Who's] Pete Townshend's Lifehouse, still one of the most fascinating musical experiments i've ever read about.

i wish i knew about all that back when the Lifehouse Method website was a thing. for those unaware, it was a site created by Pete in conjunction with composer Lawrence Ball and software developer Dave Snowdon in which someone could input their personal data and generate "authentic musical 'portraits,'" pieces of music customized via algorithms that work based on whatever data you input. if you know anything about The Who, you'll probably recognize this as a facet of what would eventually become the album Who's Next, Lifehouse, a huge multimedia project involving a rock opera album, live performances with audience participation and complex tech on stage, a movie, who knows what else.

https://archive.is/8tYoM

i've always wished i could do one of these "musical portraits." i remember when I first heard about algorithmic (i refuse to call it AI because it isn't true AI) music generators, this was the first thing i thought of. back when they were in a rudimentary state, i played around with one for my own amusement (not for my own music, all that comes from my own head unfortunately for you), and while it was fascinating, it didn't go far enough in the direction i hoped. thinking of OpenAI's MuseNet, it takes a few notes worth of MIDI data & a style suggestion and then kinda randomly guesses what would be a good fit after those notes.

<image sourced from https://gigazine.net/gsc_news/en/20190426-muse-net>

and y'know, it makes for some fun meme videos:

<shoutout to the papaya>

but you can also see it only goes so far, and still requires musical input. it isn't quite on the level of being usable for much. and it really isn't quite the same. it's using inputted data, but not, say, biometric or biographical data. it's musical parameters that are being input as the data.

i really want to one day see a true realization of Lifehouse. one of my wildest goals is to be the one to do that. admittedly, i feel like in the current artistic climate the art world might no longer be ready for it; people would see it, instantly think "AI ART EW," and back away. but in this case, i don't feel like that's a fair assessment of what the concept is. the idea was to find each person's unique signature melody via these musical portraits. it isn't meant for anything really beyond personal identification, when it comes down to it. it fascinates me from a musical standpoint, and as a person who holds a psychology degree. imagine what someone can learn about oneself via this process! would your musical portrait be different at different points in your life? what could you tell about your personality from a single melody, or about your life history, or your beliefs and values? how would all of that reflect in your music? what genre is your soul? could a musical portrait truly capture any of that? with sufficiently advanced tech, sure, but idk if we're there yet.

heck imagine the therapeutic implications! imagine this tech being used in an art/music therapy setting, in which you work with a therapist to input your data, get a melody, and then use that melody with whatever form of musical expression you prefer (e.g. if you prefer to play the piano, guitar, a DAW, etc). what would you and your therapist be able to learn about you?

i truly do believe that, when it comes down to it, everyone has their own musical identification, "a song in their heart" if you will. i wish to expose people's hearts to get that music out, so that people may hopefully understand themselves better.

we might actually be at the level of tech necessary to truly realize a project like Lifehouse, but the tech isn't being used in this way. our current tech relies on predictive algorithms that kinda mostly draw on established musical forms, tradition, and there are only so many notes in the musical alphabet and only so many combinations and permutations thereof. a true realization of this tech would work, say, maybe in a similar way to how Pokémon speedrunners essentially break the game and essentially reprogram it to do what they want via a series of unexpected inputs. arbitrary code execution is what that's called, and i bet a similar function might help greatly in creating a uniquely generated musical portrait. because, when it comes down to it, are we not all Glitch Pokémon who cannot be contained by the boundaries of our programming?

anyway that was a long ramble. feel free to gimme feedback like you're a guitar held up to an amp or feedback like an echo chamber, whichever you prefer. this post idk if it'll make both pro & anti AI people mad or not, but that's what happens when your position on a thing is more complicated than a simple binary.

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#artistic musings #essay #“AI art” really isn't true AI. when we finally realize that true AI actually lives and exists among us... #...you know we're gonna see them take offense to how we currently talk about AI and algorithms and be very upset #people don't care because they don't see AI as people but as new slaves. #they don't want artificial intelligence. they want custom-made servants. #we aren't at a point where we see true AI making art #we only currently see uncreatives abusing algorithms and then going “look i did this” when all they did was type out a few words. #at least Lifehouse was for a purpose and not for techbros to use and abuse! #it actually has a fascinating concept that i fear has been corrupted in this day and age. we need to fix that. #homeless plural trans queer artist in need of dire mutual aid #Youtube

[lauronk]

Which of the bthb prompts are you gonna post first? No intention to rush, I just wanna know which of them can be my overthink material of fake scenarios before my beauty sleep tonight

i’ll be honest i have no idea 😭 the ideas people have given have been so good that i want to start all of them now, so it’s gonna be a “open all the docs and see which one lures me in first” sort of situation (although rejected apology and crying themselves to sleep are poking at me most rn 👀)

but first i wanna finish the chapter of bus fic i’ve been working on for ages so you’ll have that to tide you over hopefully soon!

#i want to write them all simultaneously #i wish that was feasible #but we will see where the muse takes me first #fanfiction asks #fanfic struggles #the last of us fanfiction #joel and ellie #on the road again (there i go) #bus fic #bad things happen bingo #tlou fanfiction

[clavdialxpez]

Claudia Lopez 𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼

Claudia Lopez, 28, WWE AEW backstage physical therapist to talent

Hi friends, its T who plays cathy kelley with another muse ♡

IC Stats; Full name- Claudia Bree Lopez Nicknames- Clauds, Cee  Pronouns- she/her sexuality- bisexual Birthday- October 10th 1995 Star sign- Libra Born- Davenport, Iowa Height- 5′7 Eye colour- Dark brown Hair colour- Black. 

Claudia Lopez, little sister to Colby Lopez Seth Rollins is your typical youngest child of the family. She’s loud and cheeky, always running around causing trouble. She’s a real party girl with an extremely extroverted disposition. I don’t think you could say she’s ever been embarrassed in her life, there’s not a lot that she won’t do if it means she’s got a good story to tell. She’s always been a sporty girl, she loves the gym and is someone who knows the human body inside and out. She got her doctor of physical therapy (DPT) degree only within the last year, having gone straight to college after high school for it. And, yes, she’s fully aware getting this kind of a high paying gig is entirely from family connections but that being said she’s a walking wikipedia page for health concerns and how to fix those aches and pains from taking countless bumps in the ring. 

She is very openly bisexual and a very flirtatious girl. She’s not someone to shy away from attention. She loves to be loved and she loves to love. She’s a bit of a princess but as Ms Grande once said, ain’t you ever seen a princess be a bad bitch ??

CONNECTIONS- 

Brother- @dripgcd  you will very rarely catch Claudia being sappy about Colby, they have a relationship that is built on friendly bullying and sibling banter but the love she has for her brother is unmatched. she can give him a hard time, in fact that’s her favourite past time activity but if anyone else was legitimately coming for him? that would be the end right then and there. she looks up to colby, she always had, he was her hero growing up. still is (she won’t admit it)  

Boyfriend-  @mcxley  Her brothers best friend, of course. Claudia had a little crush on mox since The Shield days, keeping it lowkey till years later. But the older she got, especially after getting work within the same industry, the less subtle she was about this attraction. Although it was all physical at first, Claudia having no desire to get back on the dating scene it kinda just fell in to place the more they hung out. They just made complete sense. 

Best friends- @elizabethsx @bbker @prodigez @reignsxs @itsyazmin @leoxfatu @cowbcyshit

ex-fiance- @coltens they had met through the wrestling world, connecting pretty quickly and in Claudias head he was the one. Colten was endgame to her from the second she met him. that was until he wasn’t. despite being rough around the edges, a harder surface she is incredibly gentle once you break through those walls. a secret romantic who just wants to be loved and that’s what she’d thought she’d won with Colten. However, it was quick to fall apart in her very hands when he called off their engagement on her birthday. a touchy place for Claudia, the one person who has the power to still make her sick to her stomach with pain.

#hiiii guys i'm here with another muse #I am open to any kind of connections and chemistry so pls hmu or like this and we can come up some plots or just see where they take us #dhq:intro

[muchallure]

closed starter for @moonlightedwrites (continued from here.)

it's one of his biggest fears, being a mood killer, a total burden to be around. yet he attempts to bite his tongue, force a small little smile. "i'm sure that means y'twenties were a lot better than mine." he argues playfully, trying his damnedest to loosen up and lighten up, made all the easier by present company. "eh," still he's amused by archer's remark, unable to contain the smile that tugs at the corners of his mouth. "...went out last night with a few pals. i spent all night with this guy - only f'him to drop me the moment my other friend showed him attention." a nose scrunch follows suit. "'m like - second choice all the fuckin' time. tired of it now."

#i wont rest till i love all ur muses and their families ! #yes that's usually the best way see where they take us #speaks: billy riggin. #feat: billy & archer. #moonlightedwrites

[tenebriism]

@forgottenluck ;; PLOTTED STARTER : MALON .

" Sir, y'really shouldn't be out here at this hour ! " And neither should SHE, but that was neither here nor there. " The DARK KING and his minions are about to do their patrol, and lemme tell ya, you do NOT wanna be out 'n about at that time. " Her eyes, pleading, staying locked upon him, praying to the goddesses he would take her SERIOUSLY.

" If ya need shelter for the evening, won't ya come on over to the farm ? Least until day breaks ? "

#forgottenluck #[ here you go! :) figured i'd start it off simple and easy. #and then see where it takes us. ] #muse ;; MALON ( THREADS )

[yeonban]

Unprompted.

Anonymous  asked: Naotora, were you disappointed when you found out your color was blue?

❛ I've always known blue souls were capable of unfathomable feats, ❜ He wants to mention first. It had been courtesy of one of his brothers, after all. ❛ ...but I can't say I haven't thought about how much easier everything could've been if I had been born with a different soul color. ❜ Each soul color had its advantages and disadvantages, and obstacles were bound to appear in his path regardless of what color his soul donned; but with a blue soul... the obstacles were there before he could even realize they were.

White souls were the rarest, with only one in several million born as such. Red souls were the backbone of their communities, the only ones capable of riding their world of evil. Green souls were the shields, the ones tasked with guarding their troops and citizens. Yellow souls were the healers or the boosters, the ones they could always fall back onto and trust they could help them return to the battlefield. Blue souls were... nothing nearly as grand. They were a point in a link that could be replaced much easier than the rest of it (he isn't looking down on blue souls, he's the last who ever would, but he can't deny that this is the strategic truth). As a child though, that hadn't mattered much to him.

Naotora had never wanted to enter the spotlight to begin with (would've been content to follow in his older brothers' steps) but from as far back as then, he could tell the difference in attitude between colors, and he would lie if he said the passing remarks made at his expense hadn't been cutting. A mere blue soul. A weakling by comparison. It hadn't been a pleasant experience by any means, but at least it had been bearable. After all, he didn't have to be the strongest. He didn't have to shoulder the burdens of carrying his clan the way his eldest brother had to. Not until...

There's a complicated expression on his face when he recalls the painstaking process of gaining his retainers' support and loyalty, one he's not even aware of. For a red or white soul, it would've been an easy feat (power often spoke for itself) but for a blue soul... what could he do that others lining for his title couldn't? What could a weakling, unable to face a horse head-on, let alone cut an oni's horns, really do for the betterment of his band? He hadn't been naturally gifted the way his brother had been. He hadn't even been courageous, not by half as much as his childhood friends had been.

That had been the period he had felt this the most. The disappointment of having been born a blue soul. The sheer years of consistent effort required to do what Soma and Shishikado could do in the blink of an eye. The sleepless nights spent wondering what more he could do with a setback as significant as this, how he could achieve that in a record time so he wouldn't have to bear witness to any more unnecessary tragedies caused by his powerlessness, how he could become strong enough to both protect his band and kill the perfidious padre that had taken everything familiar away from him.

The silence stretches on while Naotora takes a moment to properly look back on his life, and as much as he might've preferred a different color back then, it isn't as if he can ever change it. He's already made peace with that. ❛ Ah well, it is what it is! ❜ He is a blue soul, but he is one unshackled by everyone's expectations. He hadn't been born strong, but he had become so through willpower, by taking his fate into his own hands. He had proved it possible. He had made it known that every soul color could be more than they were told they could be.

He glances at the inquirer then, and smiles. It starts off with a tint of melancholy to it, but quickly grows into an authentic counterpart. It's true that he had wished for something else at one point in his life, and it's true that he'd had more obstacles to face than most, but if someone were to give him the chance to redo it all with a different soul color... yeah, he would refuse it. ❛ It just meant I had to put in more effort to achieve what I wanted to. It isn't all bad, you know. I've also gotten to inspire plenty of young sprouts into not feeling ashamed of their soul color. That alone more than makes up for whatever I used to feel, I think. ❜

#muse: takeda naotora. #Anonymous #* takeda naotora. / ic. #* takeda naotora. / development. #:') Soma used to tell him he's 'a mere blue soul' & even acted offended that Naotora'd dare stand up to him so that in itself wasn't great #but Naotora also canonly said he grew up OFTEN hearing that they could never take Hi no Moto back from the oni... #and while that could've technically happened before the war as well; they had a /chance/ to back then #his oldest brother was a red soul; I doubt anyone would've seen the future as That Bleak when they had a strong leader #...so I think he manly heard those words after his brothers died and /he/ became the captain #bc what would the people see the future as when their leader was a blue soul wimp with no skills nor talent to speak of #he pushed through those hard times and got to where he is today though :') and in hindsight... he wouldn't change a thing about his person #he is a blue soul. and that's completely fine by him

[pear1ridge-a]

i didnt plan out what to do when this blog was ready to go

#ive got so many thoughts ab all these muses but i dont. i dont have a coherent thing to say #i will rb some memes and see where it takes us #ooc.

[trashcanalienist]

#you could never understand #born into the grave? i was torn from it #i want to return to safe darkness and silence and the gentle whisper of my friends beside me #if everyone is born from the past as i assume they have to be for why should i presume to be special...then it's just they all forget #and i remember. few others like me. most of those don't last very long before they return themselves to where we are supposed to still be #resting. no horrible disturbance. #the sun is so blue and sharp. it tears an unholy whine from the poor buzzing insect that i am #it is summer now and always summer makes me sleepy. warmth like i remember. but i cannot rest because like playful cat i want to watch the #dancing blue shadows spin and rustle across white concrete #i want to fill the glass hollows of my eyes with green leaves and blue sky and perfect cool water rush over my skin #my fevered hateful skin. #i cannot stand to hear all this noise #i don't want to see all this human filth #i want to feel the decency and calm and peace that i never have been able to feel in this horrible living existence #once i was a gentle creature. now i howl and cry #i could bear it once. i cannot bear it any more. there is nothing to keep me here any longer. #i want to be in the soft safety of where i used to be for centuries millennia dreaming and musing #i want to be gone from here this awful unbearable unlivable life #i want to be where joey is. wherever. #i am so tired catatonic animal. take this away from me. you can have it. i don't want it. #tear it all down #words i speak #nonsense

[brcha]

tagdrop

v: princess of alderaan ( please picture me in the trees ) v: before the wars ( now come the days of queen breha; may they be blessed ) v: the clone wars ( i will not change our traditions for a repellent regime ) v: an imperial galaxy ( we can outlast the empire ) v: imperial occupation ( i was a queen and you took away my crown ) v: surviving alderaan ( is a queen still a queen with no planet and no people )

: bail organa ( i take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover ) : leia organa ( she will be loved with us ) : winter retrac ( little golden moon and stars ) : fess ilee ( if anything ever happens to me and you’re in trouble go to fess ) : ferus olin ( only twenty minutes to sleep but you dream of some epiphany ) : deara antilles ( when the words of a sister come back in whispers ) : padmé amidala ( i wish more than anything that you could see her grow ) : alderaan ( alderaan is peaceful; we have no weapons ) : visage ( gleaming twinkling eyes like sinking ships on waters ) : canon quotes ( the stuff of legends )

: aesthetics & wardrobe ( with beauty or the appreciation of beauty) : art ( some people are so talented ) : my edits ( liesl makes things ) : musings ( take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die ) : headcanons ( my mind turns your life into folklore ) : wishlist ( first star i see tonight ) : imagery ( slow motion double vision in rose blush )

r: family ( loving someone deeply gives you courage ) r: breha organa & leia organa ( my daughter is a miracle who never ceases to be miraculous ) r: breha organa & bail organa ( life was a willow and it bent right to your wind )

#v: princess of alderaan ( please picture me in the trees ) #v: before the wars ( now come the days of queen breha; may they be blessed ) #v: the clone wars ( i will not change our traditions for a repellent regime ) #v: an imperial galaxy ( we can outlast the empire ) #v: imperial occupation ( i was a queen and you took away my crown ) #v: surviving alderaan ( is a queen still a queen with no planet and no people ) #: bail organa ( i take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover ) #: leia organa ( she will be loved with us ) #: winter retrac ( little golden moon and stars ) #: deara antilles ( when the words of a sister come back in whispers ) #: fess ilee ( if anything ever happens to me and you’re in trouble go to fess ) #: ferus olin ( only twenty minutes to sleep but you dream of some epiphany ) #: padmé amidala ( i wish more than anything that you could see her grow ) #: alderaan ( alderaan is peaceful; we have no weapons ) #: visage ( gleaming twinkling eyes like sinking ships on waters ) #: canon quotes ( the stuff of legends ) #: aesthetics & wardrobe ( with beauty or the appreciation of beauty) #: art ( some people are so talented ) #: musings ( take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die ) #: headcanons ( my mind turns your life into folklore ) #r: family ( loving someone deeply gives you courage ) #r: breha organa & bail organa ( life was a willow and it bent right to your wind ) #: imagery ( slow motion double vision in rose blush ) #: wishlist ( first star i see tonight ) #tagdrop #r: breha organa & leia organa ( my daughter is a miracle who never ceases to be miraculous ) #: my edits ( liesl makes things )

[invictarre-archive]

time to re-paste my tags and tag everything I’ve been getting lazy with  :))))))))

can’t wait for these to get deleted !!!!!!!!!!

#dear queen of hearts; let me grow you red roses so you can learn how to be kind | out of character #hard and fast shines the grin that we flash; but there's a vulnerable stripe or two on me | musings #you can learn a lot of things from the flowers; for especially in the month of June | inbox memes #let us together see how high we can fly before the sun melts the wax in our wings | dash commentary #pull the sword from the stone and start forging your own legendary stories | headcanons #I've found fame to be a fickle food; lying delicately across an ever shifting plate | aesthetics #all the parts combine to one with all of us around the sun; everything will fall away; make order from the disarray | worldbuilding #I can make it easy; I can take the lead. if you think they're looking at you; they're looking at me | answered ask #owo ??? what's this ????? *notices your post* | saved #there's no such thing as time to kill or time to throw away | dash games #every fight has its costs that we've had to pay; all won by the strength of the party we've made | muse relevant imagery #under a canopy of stars where thought and truth divorce; in that latticework of dreams we are guiltless | dani x leon #I think we deserve a soft epilogue my love; we are good people and we've both suffered enough | v: galar's golden boy #up where the mountains meet the heavens above; out where the lightning splits the sea | v: vientown ranger #through the rain and the storm and the flood I can feel their approach like a fire in my blood | v: treasure town trio #edge of glory; write your story; seize the moment with no regrets | v: my hero academia #and the cat's in the cradle with the silver spoon; little boy blue and the man in the moon | npcs: arthur brandt-muriell #and it feels like flying out of fool's paradise; I'll leave them in their cages and rise to shining heights | v: a new chapter #we can outshine the sun; we need only believe that two stars shine brighter than one | v: childhood

[osaemu]

GOJO SATORU: ❛❛ YES, I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND, AND YES, SHE'S REAL! ❜❜

.ೃ࿐ streamer!au: what happens when your gamer boyfriend brings you on-screen for the first time?

contents: fem!reader. use of she/her pronouns + reader is referred to as gojo's girlfriend. toji slander bcs he deserves it.

author's note: everyone welcome streamer!gojo to the world! he'll be here for a while...

"oh, please," satoru laughs, leaning back and grinning at the screen in front of him. he tosses his hair, but it falls back into his eyes just seconds later. "no way you guys all thought i would lose that one. c'mon, have some faith in me!"

you watch satoru reply to the hundreds of comments lighting up the side of his monitor, smiling endearingly at the way he laughs at some and practically chortles at others.

it was only after the two of you started dating that satoru disclosed his streaming hobby, and to your surprise, he was pretty popular. thousands of people tuned in to watch him play some game or another every night, and well, it paid better than you'd expect.

satoru whistles, hands resting comfortably behind his head as a particular question catches his attention. "ah, do i have a girlfriend?" he muses, grinning as he shoots a quick side-glance at you. "yeah," he continues, snorting when what looks like a flurry of no fucking way's flood the chat.

he clicks his tongue disappointedly, shaking his head in mock disbelief. "what, did all eight thousand of you think i couldn't pull? thanks a lot," satoru deadpans, waving his hand and sighing dramatically. "i don't know what any of you mean. i'm a catch!"

you snicker at that, and your laughter only increases when satoru turns and gapes at you. he juts his bottom lip out, face sinking into an adorable pout at he crosses his arms. "even my own girlfriend's laughing at me," he mumbles petulantly. "hmph!"

satoru sticks his tongue out at you childishly, and you blow a kiss back. he pretends to faint before turning back to his monitor, quickly skimming the comments before he gasps. "what do you mean, she probably doesn't exist?!" he sputters, clutching his heart exaggeratedly.

the look on his face is priceless — imagine getting told by thousands of people that one, they think you can't pull, and two, that they don't even believe your significant other exists. naturally, satoru reacts as dramatically as ever. he pretends to ignore everyone in the comments before calling them out individually.

"oh, i see you, toji... fishy-guru," satoru gripes, wagging his finger at his screen. "my girlfriend exists and she's mine! don't even think about it." he pauses, squinting at the chat before correcting himself with an eyeroll. "fushiguro. whatever. either way, she's real and she's all mine."

satoru swivels his chair to face you, making an incredulous face as he gestures to the screen. "can you believe this?" he grumbles, ocean-blue eyes focused on you. "these guys don't think you're real."

you shrug, toying with the corner of his sheets as you smile back at satoru. he's so childish, but that's just one of the many things you adore about him. sure, he's an annoying brat, but at least he's a total sweetheart too.

your boyfriend extends his hand, beckoning you to come over to him. "c'mon, darling," he cooes, scrunching up his nose at you. "wanna help me prove these losers wrong?" satoru mouths please, and the puppy eyes he gives you are cute enough to convince you.

so you hop off his bed, running a hand through your hair as you stroll over to where he sits in front of his monitor. beaming like a kid on his birthday, satoru takes your hand and twines his fingers with yours.

smiling smugly, satoru pulls you on screen and into his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. you watch the chat erupt with she's real's and how did he pull a girl like her's and smile, flicking satoru's forehead affectionately.

he ignores the thousands of dumbstruck users in his comments and holds you close to his chest, adjusting his grip on your waist to make his lap as comfortable as possible for you. satoru's adoring eyes are fixed on you, only you, even as his chat explodes.

suguru-geto: haha i already knew

toji-fushiguro: how the fuck did a loser like him pull her?

yuuji-itadori: gojo has a girlfriend??? what did i miss??

#osaemu #streamer!gojo #gojo x reader #satoru gojo x reader #jjk x reader #gojo x you #gojo x y/n #satoru gojo x you #satoru gojo x y/n #jjk x you #jjk x y/n #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen x y/n #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru x you #gojo satoru x y/n #gojo fluff #jjk fluff #satoru gojo fluff #gojo satoru fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff #gojo drabbles #jjk drabbles

[madeofmarblex]

tag drop!

you are made of marble. / vanity. i have no place in the world. / musings. i only act like i know everything. / headcanon. i don’t see how that’s a party. / playlist. i had this dream. / wishlist. you do anything fun saturday night? / likes. i want to take it back. / wants. i’m in the middle of an interrogation. / interaction. public displays of affection make people very uncomfortable. / meme. you still uncomfortable? / answered meme. i’m multitasking. / starter. hey fellas. / open starter. then i got this family. / promo. truth is a matter of circumstance. / psa. you’ll know where to find me. / self-promo. that’s not up to you. / ooc. i used to have nothing. / saved. shall we play a game? / crack. is that dirty enough for you? / nsfw.

#you are made of marble. / vanity. #i have no place in the world. / musings. #i only act like i know everything. / headcanon. #i don’t see how that’s a party. / playlist. #i had this dream. / wishlist. #you do anything fun saturday night? / likes. #i want to take it back. / wants. #i’m in the middle of an interrogation. / interaction. #public displays of affection make people very uncomfortable. / meme. #you still uncomfortable? / answered meme. #i’m multitasking. / starter. #hey fellas. / open starter. #then i got this family. / promo. #truth is a matter of circumstance. / psa. #you’ll know where to find me. / self-promo. #that’s not up to you. / ooc. #i used to have nothing. / saved. #shall we play a game? / crack. #is that dirty enough for you? / nsfw.