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꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @luckquartzed / STARTER CALL. 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒉, 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒖𝒑𝒔𝒆𝒕. He had already caught wind of the little mix - up at the front desk. This man had to give up his OWN room in order for the Trailblazers to have one. He had ALSO heard of the extraordinary efforts this man had went through to get that particular room. What was it ? A lucky block number, a lucky floor, and a lucky room number ? This man must have really valued LUCK. He probably wasn't entirely happy about giving his room away.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤSilently hoping the man wouldn't be too irritable, the bellboy walks up to the man with a friendly SMILE on his face.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWelcome to The Reverie, Mister ! I apologize for the inconvenience you faced earlier ! Would you like any ASSISTANCE bringing your belongings up to your room ?ㅤ❜

꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @eternalstarlights / STARTER CALL ( Sasha ). 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒕 that the Astral Express had stopped by ? As hard as he tried to think, he couldn't come up with anything. He must have fallen asleep during the MEETING about their destination. This didn't look like any of the places his Grandpa ( or rather, he ) wrote about in his journals either.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe WOULD have asked his fellow trailblazersㅤ—ㅤbut somehow he had gotten SEPARATED from them. His friends would NEVER take off without himㅤ—ㅤbut he certainly would have liked to reunite with them at some point.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤSpotting a woman in the distance, he cautiously APPROACHES her.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤH - Hello Miss ! Do you happen to know what PLANET this is ?ㅤ❜

I'd be interested in a review of my blog ^^; I'm always curious about things like this >w>

Rex reviews blogs | Accepting | @dramatisperscnae Totally, thanks for playing!

URL: It's okay | IYKYK | Nice and clear | I see what you did there | Fancy | Inspired | Comment: Google translate tells me this is Latin for 'characters'. Very fitting!

Browser theme: Standard works | A little tricky to navigate | Looking good | So organised | You put a lot of work in | Wow did you make this yourself? | Comment: The key to multimuse blogs IMO is good organisation and you've got it. The tagging system you've implemented keeps things in order well. I like the muse pages you've made to keep the information as streamlined as you can.

Mobile app theme: Are you a bot? | Sorry I can't find your info | Nice header | Pinned post | Tumblr Wizard | Comment: You've got all the important info there! The links all work and mostly take you to a web browser which works for the rules page but for the muses it gets very small which isn't the easiest on mobile unfortunately. Your header looks cool but it gets cut off at the edges on mobile so loses a bit of the effect.

Posts: RP mostly | Starters and memes | Aesthetics too | face claims galore | OOC posts too | Cringe is dead they post whatever fits Comment: Lots of great threads going on here!

Rules: DNI listed | No rules only chaos | Open to anything | Straight to the point | Read the terms and conditions before applying | Comment: Nothing outlandish, rules wise, but it's important to have a read through before interacting with you, there's some muse specific rules as well folks should pay attention to.

Muse(s): Unclear at time of review | Canon muse | Cannon muses | OC muse | OC muses | multi-muse madness | Comment: So many muses! I'm in awe of them being so well contained and organised, I could never. You have info pages and headcanon tags for all the main players which helps people find what they need to interact.

Writing style: One liners | Short replies | 3-4 para replies | Long replies | No formatting | Minimal formatting | Heavy formatting we live for aesthetics | Comment: The occasional reply that's a fair bit longer, but mostly around 4 paragraphs or so. You write introspectively and seem to use dialogue to move the stories forward.

Accessibility: Easy peasy | Simple enough | A little complicated | Art is not always accessible | Comment: You've done a great job to streamline the amount of muses and information on your blog. It might be a little intimidating for some folks, but it works well. Your desktop theme has been worked on a lot and looks great, but is low contrast and with the writing in the background may be a little difficult for some folks to read. The lack of heavy formatting really helps with this though!

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he'd always longed for a fresh start in life especially after the day he'd been turned. with having no longer anymore contact with his family being much too afraid to get back into contact with them after what had happened wanting to save them from the monster he had become against his own will and after quite sometime of living in the shadow he'd only now step out and regain back the life he used to live with one way of doing that within his own mind was to finally get a place of his own and start attending classes again and yeah ! sure the current place he was living at was not the very best , but it was still best he could afford at this time in his young life while still attending the nearby college and a working a part time job on the weekends he still obviously wanted to make the best out of an already bad situation for him. and plus it wasn't like any really exciting happened around there anyways which was a good thing for him in this case valuing more than anything his own peace & quiet that was until he heard the loud cluttering of glass right outside when he was studying one day rushing outside to see what had happened only to find a beautiful girl having dropped their things going over to help them. “ oh ! miss are you ok ? do you need any HELP with those boxes ? ” he asked flashing a rather toothy grin at them.

open to: anyone! ch: sailor kwog. ( pinterest in source ) plot: sailor just moved in to your muses apartment building. while carrying things to her apartment, she drops her large box of crystals and your muse is like ??? crystals??????

"GOD DAMN IT!" Sailor shouts in the stairway, crystals now rolling down a few steps onto the floor and hitting the wall. A loud billow of frustrated air comes from deep in her chest. Some of them had shattered into a few splinters, others had cracked in half. The dark dressed girl sits down on a stair, completely defeated hearing footsteps coming towards the stairwell.

@writtenxbeginnings liked for a dialogue starter ( tk to grace ) ! ♡

          " when  was  the  last  time  you  ate  something ? "

finally had some motivation to sit down and draw whats been on my mind :3

@vierann

ehehe <3

His backpack slung over his shoulder, Dylan walked inside and stopped as he entered the kitchen, seeing Bea there. "Hey! Oh...he's not here? He told me to come by around this time and that the door would be open." He explained, trying to suppress the longstanding attraction he had towards her. "I can um, go and come back later."

open to : m connection : son's best friend, daughters boyfriend.

Bea had been busy, she had been baking for hours for an order for the majority of the day, she was happy that she could work from home. Bea was in her own head when she heard someone else was there, she jumped slightly and laughed slightly at herself "you scared me." Bea looked around and back at the other "it's just me at home."

His eyes widened momentarily, a hitch of hesitation in his response but the longer he lingered on the thought, the more open to it he became. "I suppose both of us cumming on your face at the same time could be fun.." He shrugged. "..or you trying to fit two cocks in your mouth. Or maybe even double penetration?" He perked a brow. "I think you might be onto something, actually."

based on this // avery is asking her boyfriend, fwb, ex, etc for a threesome.

"I've been thinking about it for a while," she admitted, maintaining eye contact with the other as she eagerly waited for their reaction. "Besides, wouldn't it be totally hot watching me get fucked by somebody else? Don't be so ordinary. Where's the fun in that?"

throughout the years of knowing her, dean had always taken a special liking to her. she had been good friends with his daughter for years now, having her over for dinner and sleepovers countless times. now she was a beautiful young woman, and dean had been coming to terms with being attracted to her for longer than he should have been. and he knew the way she looked at him. he had spent years doing the right thing, but with the two of them alone now, he could feel himself slipping.

"is that so?" his blue eyes perked up, looking over at her. he bit down on his lower lip, bringing a hand to caress her cheek, his thumb brushing gently over her lips. "anything at all?" his thumb slipped between her lips, teasing her. "undress for me."

open to: males. plot: based on the source. connection: best friend's dad, dad's best friend, best friend's older brother, sister's husband or boyfriend, or for a t.aboo twist can be her own relative / s.tep-relative that she's trying to win over from their wife or girlfriend. additional: do not like this starter. i'm happy to switch to one of my other muses if you let me know.

just being able to spend time with him brought her an immensity of satisfaction, it didn't matter to hope that she often had to share his company with others. this past summer had been a stream of family parties and events, the brunette pretending to be a beacon of support but her presence had become solely motivated by her secret longings. it had long grown beyond a girlish crush - in her doe eyes, it was love.

❝ you know, ❞ she nervously started up, when an opportunity to be alone with him presented itself, ❝ tell me if i'm overstepping at all but i always thought you deserve better. ❞ dark lashes batted softly and slowly, a coyness blooming on feminine features as she broke the quiet between them, ❝ if you ever want more, i could... ❞ finally met his eyes as cheeks toasted pink, her warm touch brushing lightly up his thigh. ❝ i would be happy to do anything you wanted. ❞

He let out a groan as he sat back in his office chair, throwing his head back against the leather. He was exhausted; physically, mentally. He didn't make much eye contact as she spoke with him, even though she was rattling off things that little by little would help alleviate his stress headache. "Thank you, you're the best. And you're damn good at your job."

He looked up at her, seeing that she was eager to do even more for him. "Forgive me for saying this, but what I really need more than anything...is a blowjob. But I understand that's not technically in your job description."

open to: muses 21+ connection: boss. muse: aurora atwood / assistant / sweet, kind, eager to please, submissive lean. note: whether she's helped in particular ways or not before..we can discuss as we go!

"Sometimes, I'm not sure what you'd do without me," it was a bit of a tease, but a gentle one at that. Aurora was always willing to go above and beyond to help them. Sure, it was her job, but she was also just that kind of person. "Updated plans, fresh coffee, cleaned your desk, got rid of some of those pesky meetings.." She shifted at the side of their desk, toying with her knitted sweater.

"Anything else I can do for you before I go back and work on the rest of your emails? Breakfast? Hear about your weekend?" Aurora chuckled, but she really was willing to help in whatever way.

kingsey climbs the ladder with no real rhyme or reason, simply passing by when he was hit with a sense of nostalgia. it's been a while since he's been in her shop let alone on it's rooftop. in fact, it's been a while since he's been anywhere near her at all. should listen to better judgment, but he's never been very good at that. fingers grip the worn metal, and he freezes momentarily when he spots her basking in the warmth of the soft, fading light as the sun goes down. the sight threatens to knock the wind out of him, but he pushes forward, feet now landing on the rooftop. she spots him now, and his lips curve into a half smile, but it's not the one most are used to seeing. it's not smug or teasing— if anything it's tinged with some regret. " well, i didn't actually know you'd be here. but it's not a bad surprise. " though part of him, maybe, had hoped she would be. there's a few seconds of hesitation before he's crossing the roof, setting himself down a few feet away from her. keeping some distance. " still like chasing sunsets, huh ? " questions now, tone lighter as he glances her way.

laid sprawled across the flat surface of her shops roof , a serene smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she watched the setting sun dip below the horizon . the sky was a masterpiece of oranges , pinks , and purples , each hue blending seamlessly into the next . the warmth of the fading sunlight kissed her skin , and for a moment , she allowed herself to forget everything — her past , her worries , the weight she carried daily . up here , she was just esme , a girl with a love for sunsets and the calm they brought to her soul .

the quietness of the evening was interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the ladder , and esme’s smile grew , knowing someone had found her little sanctuary . she didn’t move , though , not yet . she wanted to savor this moment a little longer , the last rays of daylight filtering through her lashes as she lay in peaceful stillness . “ didn’t think anybody would find me up here , ” her voice breaks through the calm , tinged with a mix of curiosity and amusement . she slowly tilted her head to the side , her gaze meeting the figure who had joined her on the roof . OPEN / @palmviewstarters .

focus. hidden from plain sight in the shadows of a tall tree, clothes blending into the muted colors of the forest evening, azure eyes are set on her target. she's been surveilling the camp of soldiers for a few hours now, determined to get a feel for their routine, knowing just where they are at what times so she can find the perfect opportunity to strike. it's a boring, but necessary task. silently, she picks an arrow from her quiver, gaze never leaving her target as she nocks it on the bowstring and pulls it back. focus, aim, shoot. but just before she can let go of the arrow and let it soar through the sky, a sudden sound startles her and makes her lose concentration. eyes widen when she realizes just who it is ― a face she hasn't seen in a while ― surprised but also glad it's him, and not one of the soldiers from the camp. ❛ jet? what are you doing here? ❜ she speaks in a hushed voice, lowering her weapon.

@hookedswords / starter call.

when she was still a child, her parents had told her stories about the royal family. tales of how they'd brought greatness and prosperity to the fire nation. all the things she'd also learned in school, and so she'd believed it, of course. ( there was no reason not to anyway. no way to refute these claims. ) but now, after traveling the world and seeing all the pain and destruction caused during the war, she doesn't trust the lies any longer. when she was still a child, she would've been proud to come face-to-face with the princess of the fire nation. to get to meet any member of the royal family, really. now it's not an honor, though, it's a threat. ❛ i'm not scared of you. ❜ defiance. she shows no fear, only determination. despite the fact she knows she's far weaker and less skilled than azula ― but yumi has always been good at pretending.

@fearbend / starter call.

most of what she knows about combat is self-taught. sure, she did learn some basics from her father, and the pirate crew made sure to teach her some moves as well, but when it comes to actual hand-to-hand combat, she usually lets her imagination and instincts guide her. and so far, it has mostly worked out well. [ to be fair, there haven't been that many opportunities to test it out anyway. after all, she likes to stay hidden and avoid direct fights. ] but now, with suki being here, it's the perfect chance to learn some proper techniques ― because who better to learn from than a kyoshi warrior? she approaches her as she's in the middle of her own training, standing a little away as she watches the fluidity in which she moves. ❛ i hope i'm not interrupting, but i was wondering if you could teach me some moves. ❜

@tessenwarrior / starter call.

by now, she's gotten over the fact that her bending will always remain weak. it's never been her strong, and she's fine with it. there are other, arguably more useful skills she possesses ― weaponry, thievery ― she's never really felt like she's missing out on much. yet, there is still that childhood dream of her becoming a good bender &&. finding a teacher willing to help her. [ not that she's actively looking for one, because where is she supposed to find one anyway if she isn't willing to go to the poles? ] so when she runs into an actual waterbender, she's curious, &&. for once in her life, she throws caution to the wind as she approaches the woman standing near a river, manipulating the water in ways she's never seen before. ❛ how did you do that? and can you perhaps show me? ❜

@linghung ( willow ) / starter call.

if there's one thing she's started to realize lately, it's that she doesn't work well in big groups. she's a lone wolf, someone who doesn't like having to rely on other people &&. being told what to do and when to do it. maybe it's because she's been on her own for so long that she forgot what it's like to be around people, to have friends, &&. so she sneaks off occasionally to get some private time. normally, this wouldn't be a problem ― no one had ever noticed her wandering off on her own for a few hours because she always did it when they were busy. but now, with toph and her seismic sense on the team, it had become more difficult, because she always noticed. it's frustrating. ❛ i just need some alone time, it's nothing personal against any of you. i'm not used to being around others all the time. so can you please not tell anyone when i'm going off on my own again? ❜

@earthfeel / starter call.

@thcrealheroes ; hughie campbell / 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇.

     𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚  𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭  𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲  𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝  𝐡𝐢𝐦  𝐭𝐨  𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤  𝐮𝐩  𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧  𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝,     he  had  been  avoiding  her  calls  or  lying  to  her  whenever  he  did  pick  up  the  phone.     it  hadn't  taken  her  long  to  figure  out  why  he  was  avoiding  her     -     he  knew  the  truth.     she  didn't  know  how  exactly,  she  thought  she  had  done  a  pretty  good  job  at  covering  up  her  secret,  she  didn't  want  or  need  everyone  knowing  the  truth  about  her.     but  maybe  she  should've  told  hughie  the  truth,  especially  once  she  felt  like  she  could  trust  him.     yet  how  do  you  tell  the  nicest  and  sweetest  person  you've  ever  met  that  you  are     𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞     for  so  many  deaths?     it  wasn't  exactly  a  conversation  she  wanted  to  have,  but  maybe  things  would've  been  better  if  she  had  been  honest.     maybe  he  wouldn't  be  avoiding  her.     maybe  she  wouldn't  be  making  threats  to  someone  who  she  considered  a  friend  to  keep  her  secret.     maybe  she  wouldn't  have  gotten  a  phonecall  to  tell  her  that  hughie  was  taking  an  experimental  drug  from  vought  that  made  a  supe  for  a  day.     this  whiole  situation  was  a  fucking  mess  and  she  hated  that  she  played  a  part  in  it.

     𝐧𝐨𝐭  𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭  𝐬𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐚𝐝  𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧  𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞,     especially  after  she  threatened  her,  but  clearly  she  had  exhausted  all  over  options  to  stop  hughie  from  doing  something  dangerous  and  she  had  no  other  options.     victoria  was  grateful  that  even  with  everything  going  on,  annie  still  called  her,  even  if  she  felt  like  it  was     𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐲     that  hughie  would  even  pick  up  if  she  called.     but  she  would  never  forgive  herself  if  she  didn't  try,  especially  if  hughie  hadn't  gotten  himself  into  something  dangerous  that  could  get  him  killed.     it  would  be  so  easy  to  blame  butcher  for  all  of  this,  for  pulling  hughie  into  something  that  he  probably  wouldn't  be  able  to  get  himself  out  of,  but  she  also  knew  that  if  she  had  been  honest  with  him,  then  maybe  he  wouldn't  be  doing  this.     how  did  things  get  so  fucking  twisted?     couldn't  they  just  go  back  to  working  together,  shamelesly  flirting  with  each  other  and  falling  in  love?

     "     𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐢𝐞?  𝐢  𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭  𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲  𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝  𝐮𝐩,     "     victoria  stated,  unable  to  hide  her  surprise  that  he  actually  answered  her  call,  but  she  was  so  relieved  to  hear  his  voice.     even  if  she  could  tell  that  he  was  still  mad  at  her,  at  least  he  answered.     maybe  there  was     𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞     after  all.     shaking  her  head,  tucking  dark  hair  behind  her  ear  as  she  let  out  a  soft  sigh,  unsure  of  where  to  start  and  she  knew  that  apologising  was  probably  where  she  should  but  it  wasn't  the  first  thing  she  said,     "     temp  v  is  dangerous.     if  you  keep  taking  it,  it  could  kill  you.     three  to  five  doses  can  have  deadly  side  effects,     "     she  didn't  even  give  him  a  chance  to  say  anything  before  repeating  everything  annie  had  told  her  about  temp  v,  which  she  stil  couldn't  believe  hughie  had  been  willingly  taken.     but  then  she  was  in  no  room  to  judge  since  she  had  willingly  given  her  own  daughter  compound  v,     "     whatever  you're  doing  with  butcher,  you  need  to  stop.     just  tell  me  where  you  are  and  i'll  come  get  you,     "

I'm already hating my art, but here's what I'd do for an outfit- Casual type style! No set colors: just aim for something lighter on pants and/or bag- They dont have to match either!

Key thing is finding something comfy and being confident, imo.

Whether you go with it or not, I hope you have a good one!

@xenasaur has inspired me to make an outfit that shows a little tummy and I need help buying something that goes with this top

I do genuinely want Dreadwolf to come out and I do want it to be an enjoyable gaming experience. Not for BioWare’s sake but because I do love these characters. I love all these characters, I want to see them again if possible and I want another chance to save Hawke and Fenris. I want to meet Dorian again for the first time. And most of all, I want my protagonist to kill Solas and I want Aeron to be there only to avoid the part where Solas dies alone.

Noros: Apex Legends OC

Bio: Noros was brought up in a brutal cult family that worshipped demonic entities before she escaped in her teenage years. She has been hunted down numerous times by the cultists but time and time again, she outsmarted them or used her newfound abilities to fight them. Years of abuse has led her to one day end the life on one of the radical cultists: her father Rozric.

Noros’s plague of nightmares has left her unable to rest much and thus she has searched for years wondering what these nightmares and random visions mean. She hopes that by joining the Apex Games, she could discover more of what she’s meant to do in life.

Real name: Zoey Kilduff

Gender: Female

Age: 27

Tactical Ability: Shadow Tread

- Noros disappears into a black haze and will pick up speed in the direction you were going. While you are invulnerable to being hit, your vision is clouded and you may not see anyone in your vision for the duration of Nightshade

Passive Ability: Shadow Talk

- Noros speaks in an unknown language (presumably a mix of Slavic and Old Transylvanian) and is given a vision of where an enemy was last seen

Ultimate Ability: Marțolea

Noros’s shadow cloaking turns her into a demonic figure, luring one nearby enemy to her and her allies with a song before attacking them