MY DISCORD CAN BE USED FOR PLOTTING OR LOW-KEY RPS. MESSAGE ME WITH YOUR OWN SO I KNOW WHO YOU ARE.
REMAINING MUSES ON BLOG
MARLA MCGIVERS PERSEPHONE JOHN CONSTANTINE WYNONA EARP PADME AMIDALA (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) ZATANA (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) MERA, QUEEN OF ATLANTIS (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) ARTHUR (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) KATE DENALI (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) LOIS LANE (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST)
* BALANCE / THE FORCE
“The sun follows the moon” ; “The moon chases the sun”
{ WIP } independent and private blog for rey & kylo ren housed by Nat
marvel : verb ; to be filled with wonder or astonishment
independent + private multimuse featuring exclusively marvel characters both 616 and mcu
{ WIP } feed and watered by Nat
REMAINING MUSES ON BLOG
MARLA MCGIVERS PERSEPHONE JOHN CONSTANTINE WYNONA EARP PADME AMIDALA (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) ZATANA (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) MERA, QUEEN OF ATLANTIS (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) ARTHUR (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) KATE DENALI (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST) LOIS LANE (PRIVATE | BY REQUEST)
marvel : verb ; to be filled with wonder or astonishment
independent + private multimuse featuring exclusively marvel characters both 616 and mcu
{ WIP } feed and watered by Nat
jesus. so in the end, i got my marvel multi muse as well as kylo | rey set up with their own blogs. this blog is still a mess, but i will take it after i’ve gotten some food in me.
* BALANCE / THE FORCE
“The sun follows the moon” ; “The moon chases the sun”
{ WIP } independent and private blog for rey & kylo ren housed by Nat
OKAY.
So, with moving all of my marvel muses into their own separate mumu, I am hoping to generate guilt free inspiration on either blog depending on whose active. Unless you request your thread to be moved to the new mumu, then i will consider it dropped. once two to three weeks have passed i will be unfollowing mutual marvel blogs from here to keep this blog pure mis. multi muse.
Now comes the hard part, which is creating the NEW misc. multi muse and figuring out which muses are going to stay active and whose coming off of the roster.
marvel : verb ; to be filled with wonder or astonishment
independent + private multimuse featuring exclusively marvel characters both 616 and mcu
{ WIP } feed and watered by Nat
me: needs to organize this blood and get activity going also me: *throws thousands of au ideas at all my lovely followers on dis*
honestly though, i need a new blog aesthetic and probably to just do a soft reboot. maybe cull some threads and come out with fresh starter calls. right now nothing i have other then a select few threads are really giving me inspiration. i think i might have to split this mumu into TWO separate blogs, one for MARVEL muses and the OTHER for my remaining muses in the hopes of keeping organization and activity going.
Badass Izzy for @octaviaskairipa
Ben Solo: This is real.
Rey: I know.
Ben Solo: You’re my wife!
Rey: You’re my husband.
Ben Solo: You married me in front of people!
Rey: I know. I was there.
slides the dash $2 …….. ship with me
send a symbol to gently touch muse | accepting
❥ : tucking stray hair behind their ear
There was something reverent in his touch, finds breath held in her lungs at the trembling fingers brushing the shell of her ear. Fear on her behalf was still palpable in his aura. The last thing she had remembered before blacking out was the sound of her name ripping out of his throat, the heretics had taken her deep underground and planned to burn her like the Wiccan mortals of all.
Ignorant fools, you can not kill living flame with something as paltry as a bonfire. It had been their undoing, and she had been released from her bonds by the licking flames just as he’d arrived, a vengeful wraith to rescue her.
Now that was gone and behind remained only the man who seemed afraid to touch her, or perhaps not believing that she had been unharmed by the flames that had engulfed her. “Master Strange Stephen “ voice a low hum, unwilling to breath this moment between them, she cups the back of his hand with her own, pressing his palm to her cheek. “I’m alright, fire cannot harm a Faltine...and I promised I wouldn’t leave you, didn’t I?”
It takes more self-restraint to not scurry back into his office when he sees the approaching figure of Rey then he’s willing to admit. Arms laden with papers to grade, preparing for the long week of holiday granted for the Spring, he adopts what he hopes is a neutral expression. “Office hours have since ended, I’m afraid any inquiries you have should be directed via e-mail.”
And not sitting across my desk, biting your lips and looking up at me with those eyes. Tempting me in thrift store jeans and coffee on your breath.
He was merely a man, and despite his usual droll attitude towards the students he taught, there was something about this one that made him just a little....stupid.
@reybelion gets professor solo