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The Guard

@apocalypseguard / apocalypseguard.tumblr.com

There are people who whisper stories about them, talking about the ones that came and saved the humans from darkness. The Guard are no such creatures. They're here for those who are hunted, living in fear of the infestation called human. Multi-Muse Multiverse Multiship Blog written by Wisps 18+
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Anonymous asked:

Are you okay?

no. it’s going  to be hard leaving leo and my kids behind but I just can’t deal with the feels right now. we can talk about it off anon in like a messenger but i’ve always been a pretty private person or just chose to not dump to much ooc outside of messenger. :/ i’m sorry i can’t explain further on this sort of platform.

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elwood is demisexual, it’s sad that i figured that out to late. 

this blog is going to be on hiatus for a while. All my threads will be paused for an amount of time that i have no idea how long of time and things. so maybe it’s a final headcanon for one of my most precious quiet boys that didn’t get enough attention in the six years i’ve had this blog. love you guys. all of you. 

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tips for interacting with a multimuse blog

  1. NEVER BE AFRAID TO TELL US WHO YOU’D LIKE TO INTERACT WITH. 
  2. We won’t be offended if you followed for one particular muse, we’ll just be happy you liked that one!
  3. Understand that maybe we don’t have muse for all the muses all the time. It may take us a little bit to get back to that one particular thread
  4. If you want to interact with EVERY SINGLE MUSE WE HAVE we also will not be upset about that
other multis feel free to add more to this

5. Understand that some multis have a lot of active muses. This means we have a lot of drafts. Please be patient with us.

6. Please understand that we can not know what muse you want to interact with without you telling us. We are not mind readers. Please specify muse when sending in a meme or liking a starter call!

#4 especially, real loud for everyone in the back xD

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It's been a day. Cleaning my entire house in wake of my in-laws coming with three kids and just so many other things happening. My fridge is filled with groceries. My entire house is mostly clean. I'm physically exhausted.

I braided hair. My sister knows I don't braid hair.

I brought people to the beach, for joy. It was awesome but oh man I'm tired. Tomorrow I may be going to Legoland??? Like this was not the plan, can I manage?

I'm not going to be around for basically a fair bit while I show these guys around and like stress about them judging me. Even though they won't. But my brains literally an asshole. Wew. So I've been stressing over that all weekend , it's been great. Gnight y'all

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a jewish kid was murdered by a nazi last week in california and almost none of the articles about it are mentioning that he was jewish or that his murderer was a nazi

he was taken into the woods by someone he thought was a friend and killed. hits pretty close to home bc multiple relatives of mine, including my great-great-grandfather, were taken into the woods by their own neighbors and killed during the holocaust

His name is blaze. It’s been about eight months now and they delayed the trial for his murderer again. But now it is also considered a hate crime.

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 a display of affection meme / sfw edition  /  ( insp )

send a number from 1-17, and i will choose the suiting option for our muses and write up a drabble / starter according to the image! ( a sfw edition as requested by anon. )

         [01]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [02]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [03]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [04]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [05]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [06]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [07]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [08]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [09]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [10]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [11]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [12]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [13]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [14]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [15]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [16]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f          [17]    m.m  +  m.f  +  f.f

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“That’s cute. You’re cute. I’m going to have fun with this then.” Taking the Beta far more seriously as he stepped back and circled. Taking his time to let the bleeding nose start to really begin to gush, or give it a chance to heal a little crooked. A hit to the nose in just the right way could kill a man after all, maybe it could kill a werewolf. The pack around them were jeering, taking bets, and over all creating a right spectacle in the little bar they were in. 
The bartender was silenced with money but that wasn’t the point. There were to many of them anyways, and they were getting riled up. Emery fluidly moving forward and knocking the legs out from under him and slamming a fist into his diaphragm to knock the wind out of him and crack a rib or two. 

Logan’s nose went to crinkle as he was called cute, but it only made him whimper in pain. He grabbed at it though before Emery could come at him and, with a deep breath, reset it himself before it could heal wrong. He looked directly in the mans eyes as he did it, just to show how far he was willing to go, and how hard he was. It obviously wasn’t his first time setting his nose, or just a bone in general. Logan got in fights often. 

He went to move out of the mans way, but he was caught on the edge and slammed down with a loud crack that just knocked the breath out of him. Lo was gasping for it, trying to calm himself so he could get back up, but every breath brought such intense pain. He couldn’t even sit up at the moment. 

He was going to do so many awful things to this wolf once he was his. Feeling the magic gifted to him by his pack leader flaring as he delivered body shot after body shot to the Beta. Looking him straight in the eye and setting his nose? He’d make sure that his nose was broken and broken every day for a month.

But fantasizing about what he would do would do him no good right now. First he needed to beat him into unconsciousness. Turn him into a sack of bloody meat that a butcher wouldn’t even be able to recognize. What a fool. Feeling bones breaking, Emery stood back up and grabbed his hair to force his body back up. Shaking him up to force him back into something of an upright position.

Back handing him, hard and at full strength across his face when he let go of his hair. If the wolf fell he had every intention of breaking his legs while he was down. A solid stomp to his knee and his calf and he’d keep breaking them until the leg was destroyed if needed. Blood lust in his eyes now as the wolves around him practically howled, wanting to rip and destroy too. 

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“What are you doing down here, pretty thing?” Santiago sauntered up next to Kali, his hands in his pockets as he halted next to her. Hades had put him on guard duty, not that the girl would ever find out. She was just think the hellhound liked her, not that he was her loyal guard dog.  Anyone that even looked at her got growled out, but that was half that he had grown attached, which Hades hated. Kali was down her way too often for each of them, or her father, to enjoy. She was like fresh meat down here, a decedent of the king and so naive seeming, even if she wasn’t.

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“Oh you know, my dearest Prince.” Her foot was planted between the shoulder blades of a demon, her hand out and ancient runes forming around her. “Teaching some idiots a lesson about a poor sweet innocent girl wandering the halls.” They’d met in college, and Kali was pleasantly surprised that he was a Hellhound, one that she had no interest in asking allegiance from. He’d given it willingly, along with his companionship. “Shouldn’t you be getting ready for the baseball game tonight?” 

The ownership complete and her foot removed from the demon’s back, who was bowing forehead pressed to the ground. A hop skip and jump landing her up and her arms found themselves around Santiago’s neck and her smile almost priceless. “You don’t want to be late.”

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Not necessarily true, he still doted on his daughter, who was his pride and job. Even if he knew she could wrap almost anyone around her finger, much like her mother. “Heather.” His voice is sharp, “You wouldn’t have called me if you didn’t think it was bad.” but he simply plopped down on the spot next to her and tried to smile, despite the urge to pummel Samuel into the ground. “Miss me that much?”

Heather’s nose crinkled as Sebastian called her out. “No.” The blonde turned her head and stuck up her nose stubbornly. “I don’t miss you at all. I just need you to handle the monster you created.” She wasn’t being completely honest though. She always missed him. “He started killing hunters again.” Which they both would know means he tried to go after Elijah again. She wouldn’t outright say it, she knew that things were still complicated there but going after both Eva and Elijah? Heather hadn’t know what to do.

“You did help me make them,” Sebastian’s smiling, just a hair, the little light in his eyes sparkled and dimmed. His lower lip pulling into his mouth while he thought, “What’s wrong with killing Hunters? We hate hunters and if they kill him .... I mean one more problem solved right?” He loved Samuel as much as he could be the alcoholic son of his was a giant pain. “If he needs a challenge I can always find him one but then again he’s very bad at listening.”

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found out my “in-laws” are coming a day earlier then I thought they were. Cue panic mode
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