independent // semi-selective // 21+ // multiship // multiverse
multimuse roleplay blog
dreamed by ren
independent // semi-selective // 21+ // multiship // multiverse
multimuse roleplay blog
dreamed by ren
independent // semi-selective // 21+ // multiship // multiverse
multimuse roleplay blog
dreamed by ren
i don’t know how to promo it but ta-da~ for the most part it’s up and ready. let me know (preferably there) if there’s anyone you’d like to see!
cool cool.
see ya on the flipside!
ps. i’m taking a page out of max’s book: any muse that already owned a blog (and there’s a lot of them) is just kind of getting a soft reboot. the characters listed there will of course keep their original blog/s and interactions there--it’s just a clean slate for them.
Okay, so like. I’m running these two pirate-y blogs for this RPG, and it’s all a lot of fun–right?–except I miss a.) being able to write with whoever whenever and b.) having loads of variety in my interactions.
So naturally I’m trying to figure out what to do.
I’m like–I could reboot Dio, y’know, and go from him, but I’m equally as tempted to either make a different Alan Cumming FC blog, try another Josh Gad FC blog, or give up altogether and go for a multimuse.
Okay, so like. I’m running these two pirate-y blogs for this RPG, and it’s all a lot of fun--right?--except I miss a.) being able to write with whoever whenever and b.) having loads of variety in my interactions.
So naturally I’m trying to figure out what to do.
I’m like--I could reboot Dio, y’know, and go from him, but I’m equally as tempted to either make a different Alan Cumming FC blog, try another Josh Gad FC blog, or give up altogether and go for a multimuse.
You can ask me anything and I’ll answer honestly, but only with yes and no.
when people are starting fights with the bae and you trying not to fight them
@petitxfou
“La Folle? Cher? Are you home?”
LeFou removed his hat with a simple sweeping gesture and set it on the peg hammered into the wall near his door. The small cottage was quiet and still, an unusual state of affairs these days--the girl from the forest, despite her silence, had made herself very much at home here, and was often enough found doing something noisy, dirty, rough, or all three despite her own quietude. She was rather like having a little boy, and an immensely guilty pleasure of the otherwise childless, hopelessly pining, lonely, fated-for-eternal-bachelordom LeFou.
“The baker sent you fresh sticky buns today. They’re far too sweet for me to eat alone--but I suppose if I can’t find you, I’ll have to throw them out....”
@sourgrapelaffytaffy for my daughter? always! 🖤 did you have anything particular in mind?
;; bonjour! dunno how long i’ll stick around here but in talking to @mywhataguy yesterday, i just started to miss this blog insanely. anyone up for doing things? i’m at work so i have no xkit and very limited graphical resources, but i’m down to do whatever!
Gentle hands reach to cup the cheeks of the shorter man before him. “Bonjour, mon cher. tu m'as manqué.”
“Ah...I missed you too,” Jacques replies with a lopsided smile, looking up into Stanley’s eyes. It was getting harder and harder to stay apart from him; both of their jobs require extensive travel and sometimes, most times, being apart is like ripping a new tear into the photographer’s already fragile heart. “How was Paris?”
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;; A S K C A L L ! !
;;anyway send me flirty/shippy/sexy things and i’ll happily return the favor xoxo
;;sup?
just missing my boi.