" life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud "
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to get back into the swing of things, I decided a starter call was the best option. iâll be working on these and the replies !! listed below are my muses and the corresponding fandom. please specify which muse youâd like the starter from !!
buffy summers (buffy the vampire slayer)
hermione granger (harry potter)
hope mikaelson (legacies)
isabelle lightwood (shadowhunters)
kai parker (the vampire diaries)
katherine pierce (the vampire diaries)
madison montgomery (american horror story)
mal bertha (descendants)
phoebe halliwell (charmed)
rosalie hale (twilight)
sterling archer (archer)
zoe hart (hart of dixie)
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@ofmagicalmusesâ // magnus bane.
" please tell me you remember who I am. â not feeling the need to say hello especially after learning about memories being taken away seemingly permanent. anyone she cared for not remembering would be far too painful to imagine; a small shake of the head, a brief sigh. â either way, itâs good to see you here, magnus. â smiling slightly, â both you and alec. â
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not applicable. // cinderella.
enjoying an overly sweet treat hadnât been on the agenda, but then again the colored haired girl never had much outside of auradon. all of the royal duties which luckily seemed to cease a smidgen before ending up in unfamiliar territory. â where I come from, this stuff doesnât exist. â taking another scoop of frosting onto her finger.
#my words are growing stronger. ( chats. )#muse; mal.#ofkingslayer#not in the rp but wanted to get this out of my drafts#(they aren't in the rp: correction)#food tw
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thick curls bounced ever so slightly as the petrova glanced over at the person speaking to her, raising a perfectly maintained brow. why was she watching ?? oh, the two happened to start their little brawl while she was on the prowl. a snack, plan, or something else; either way, this was a bit of an inconvenience. arms folded across her chest, â youâre one to talk. â slyly stating, humans in general had a lack for intelligence. â donât tell me youâve never gotten into a macho male fight before. â now a bit on the taunting side.
@persevcre | Katherine Pierce
It was rather annoying whenever a fight broke out over something so small. He wasnât really a big fan of public confrontations, he found them cheesy and lame. So as he watched the scene unfold, he rolled his eyes and shook his head. âSometimes people just amaze me with how stupid they actâ he said, looking at the woman next to him, flashing her a small smile.
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to get back into the swing of things, I decided a starter call was the best option. iâll be working on these and the replies !! listed below are my muses and the corresponding fandom. please specify which muse youâd like the starter from !!
buffy summers (buffy the vampire slayer)
hermione granger (harry potter)
hope mikaelson (legacies)
isabelle lightwood (shadowhunters)
kai parker (the vampire diaries)
katherine pierce (the vampire diaries)
madison montgomery (american horror story)
mal bertha (descendants)
phoebe halliwell (charmed)
rosalie hale (twilight)
sterling archer (archer)
zoe hart (hart of dixie)
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pay attention to me Louis
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Arthur, Diana and Clark + being literally unmoved by attacks
#iâm superman I can do anything. ( visage. )#muse; clark k.#feat. diana#feat. arthur#fighting tw#violence tw
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I am a millennial, Generation Y. Born between the birth of aids and 9/11, give or take. They call us the global generation. We are known for our entitlement and narcissism. Some say itâs because weâre the first generation where every kid gets a trophy just for showing up, others think itâs because social media allows us to post every time we fart or have a sandwich for all the world to see. But it seems that our one defining trait is a numbness to the world, an indifference to suffering. I know I did anything I could to not feel. Sex, drugs, booze, just take away the pain. Take away my mother and my asshole father, and the press, and all the boys I loved who wouldnât love me back. Hell, I was gang raped, two days later I was back in class like nothing happened. I mean that mustâve hurt like hell, right? Most people never get over stuff like that and I was like, letâs go for Jamba Juice. I would give everything I have or will ever have just to feel pain again, to hurt.
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*  âââ  at  the  sound  of  her  familiar  voice  ,  evie  whips  her  head  around.  a  squeal  of  excitement  escapes  her  lips  at  the  sight  of  her  close  friend.  she  was  practically  RUNNING  over  to  mal  and  pulls  her  into  a  hug.  â  oh  my  god  ,  i  was  wondering  when  iâd  run  into  you.  â  she  canât  stop  grinning.  the  concern  that  jay  brought  up  the  other  day  was  brushed  aside  momentarily.  â  i  mean  ,  it  is  a  big  island  so  it  might  take  a  while.  â
the isle of the lost certainly was no picnic in the park, especially for those deemed as the top ranking villain children. luckily, the purple haired dragon had come into contact with people whom would be her gang; family. one in particular stood as the rock: evie, gosh what would she have done without her ?? actually, how did they manage to take a hot minute to become close ?? all in the past she supposed. â I see you never gave up hope. â tone rather monotonous, not too surprised with the blue haired girls optimism. the hug allowed a sense of normalcy to come back; maybe hope, a glimmer that maybe she wasnât lost again. â weâve dealt with much worse. â a brief grin, â we got this, e â
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@peachykcens // zatanna zatara.
the institute underlying felt as though it had constricted itself to keep everyone in rather than get a taste of what the world was like. at least, that is what hushed tones would try and keep hidden while working away; as though she didnât notice. the downside to it, there had been a small part that agreed a little until a little fiery girl came in to shake everything up for the shadow world. and yet, the raven haired huntress had found herself behind a stool with elbows pressed against a booze covered table. no longer with an institute or wicked adventures involving her skilled weapon expertise.  â if you donât know how to make it, I can come behind the bar and teach you a thing or two. â a flirtatious grin only to achieve getting something faster rather than explaining it by detail. a low huff escaped before she found herself doing a double take - by the angel. without so much as a word, her body found itself slowly weaving through people before standing face-to-face with a look alike. no, this had to be a trick. â who are you ?? â serious tone, preparing to activate the snake bracelet if necessary. â better question, what are you ?? â
#iâm pure at heart. it repels the dirt. ( chats. )#muse; isabelle l.#peachykcens#alcohol mention tw#alcohol tw#weapon mention tw
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@shcpcrsistcd // thor odinson.
an exasperated sigh was all the former para rescue airman could muster up within the moments of being on an abandoned road. support struts lifted exposing the inside of the cars engine, a shake of the head. of course this would happen today. â first someone tells me they are from a comic and now my car is mad at me. â though, that doesnât mean sam wouldnât at least attempt to stay positive about the situation. and optimistic he remained, especially at the sight of a figure which seemed to be approaching him. â hey man. â greeting far too casually, but what was said couldnât be undone. â mind giving me a life to sals - â coming to a pause at the sight of no vehicle causing his brows to furrow deeply.
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walking the steps and continuing through a door leading to a library definitely had not been the first thing on the manâs agenda. actually, he wasnât really sure what would be on it aside from enrolling into college plus the gig he received as a barista. instincts; perhaps, maybe that is why he found himself walking through the doors before perusing the book shelves. his gaze focused upon a familiar face, one of which he had become used to seeing over the years. â iâm a ghost from your past solely here to haunt you for another fifty. â a brief smile cut short by his lack of, well honestly, friendliness towards the other. â long time no see, iâm guessing. â
running into a familiar face
@persevcre (boyd)
Stiles had been at the library studying for his next test. He always knew that he wanted to follow in his fatherâs footsteps and he was going to make sure that he was going to get it done. The male had been at this for a few hours before looking up and seeing a familiar face. âBoyd?â He asks out loud. âIs that really you?âÂ
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@hvddensorrows // michael langdon.
what did people say when they blabbered about second chances ?? something along the lines of, youâll never get one again and donât fuck it up. certainly it had become much too clear that not screwing up was not part of her cells, chemical balance, or whatever the hell you wanted to call it. there were sins entwined and engraved down to the bones which could not be itched a sketched out for a second. try as the witch may, parting from the living on good terms did not seem to be in daddy dearestâs plans. oh, and by daddy dearest of course in her mind that meant the big man himself; the original g. that embodiment of good sure rode a lot on a high horse for someone who was the epitome of destruction and chaos, but she guessed the religious could continue to go off. not as if she could say anything against the needing or want to redeem herself in the big mans eyes upstairs in order to refrain from hell: again, might she add.Â
the first time ?? imagine it being a waltz in the park minus actually knowing what the literal fuck was going on at the time. it was endless, a dreamless sleep filled with nothing but eternal darkness to wrap itself around the petite girls body until, well, eternity. the second ?? oh, a run of the mills little concoction to prove to fiona goode once and for all that she, madison montgomery, was in fact better than her decaying ass. not that her ass was something to push aside. and the third, lord have mercy on the face which belonged to kyle spencer if she ever were to come into contact with boy toy again. the act alone was horrifying, but she was stuck in a literal retail hell with absolutely nothing and no one to help her pass the time. that was, until a little guest popped in for a visit.
â donât you still look like a snack. â showing a teethy grin before a slight roll of the eyes, not knowing exactly why the man was in her presence again. to prove something ?? to take her from hell again ?? both were unlikely and frankly madison no longer needed saving. eyes narrowed while studying the other, something was missing from her mind which involved him. it was fighting to come out but the mind would not allow it to; not yet, perhaps not ever which was fine by her. three chances didnât come around often so fuck it. wait a second, how the hell did she happen to die for yet another time ??
#I bet you thought youâd seen the last of me. ( chats. )#muse; madison m.#hvddensorrows#well this got long#swearing tw#death mention tw
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persevcreâ:
I havenât posted an official starter call with all of my muses since opening !! so here I am, putting one out ( obviously ) so below will be the characters and their corresponding fandom. if youâd like to know which starters I still owe click here. owed replies are here.
please be sure to state which muse of mine you want it from, and if youâre a mumu who you want it for. thank you, lovelies.
buffy summers (buffy the vampire slayer)Â
clark kent (dc universe)
eddie kaspbrak (stephen kings it)Â
hermione granger (harry potter)Â
hope mikaelson (legacies)Â
isabelle lightwood (shadowhunters)Â
jon snow (game of thrones)Â
kai parker (the vampire diaries)
karen jackson (shameless us)Â
katherine pierce (the vampire diaries)Â
louis de pointe du lac (interview with the vampire)Â
madison montgomery (american horror story)Â
mal bertha (descendants)Â
phoebe halliwell (charmed)Â
princess tiabeanie (disenchantment)Â
rosalie hale (twilight)Â
sam wilson (marvel)Â
sterling archer (archer)Â
vernon boyd (teen wolf)Â
zoe hart (hart of dixie)
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" depends. â answering back to the voice, sparing no time to himself in order to let out the shock which was held within him. for a lack of better term, he was alive and ready to get back into the swing of his old life. however, the location put a teensy bit of a dent in said plans. â if youâre referring to my personally created circle of hell, fortunately youâre not there. â a hint of a smile while shaking his head, not believing the nonsense he had to endure. â isnât this just fantastic though ?? who knew a person could be brought back from the actual dead. wait, did you die too ?? if not then cue the awkward silence. â
âFor Crowleyâs sakeâŚâ
Baz was thrilled to get out of the states, but he seemed to be thrown right back into it. At least he knew where he was the first time around, now he didnât know where he was. He just wanted to go home, he wanted to go home to Simon.Â
âWhich circle of hell am I in?â
#feel like making a deal with the devil? ( chats. )#muse; kai p.#ofrubycrowns#death mention tw#death tw
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knowing every layout of oneâs surroundings including civilians had been embedded in the young officers mind since the academy. however, a part within him suggested the tactics had been learned from a more hands on experience with life. before a word could be muttered towards the pair of eyes which seemed to be attached to him, they had already spoken. a sheepish grin appeared on his features to suggest a hidden embarrassment; truth be told, he never met his parents or knew of family. so the comment in itself had led to unresolved emotions and yet a hint of flattery. â apologies are not necessary as youâve done no harm. â finally speaking before mindlessly boldly inquiring further, â and who is it I resemble, if I may ask ?? â
Those looks, they were so familiar to Rhaegar. But they werenât so obvious to him like Daenerysâs were, he couldnât make out where he knew this man from. Jon looked Northern to him, but there were features he couldnât identify. He caught himself, the past few weeks have been strange enough, now to find someone so vaguely familiar to him.Â
âMy apologies, you just look like someone I once knew.â
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#sometimes there Is no happy choice; only one less grievous than the others. ( chats. )#muse; jon s.#ofrubycrowns
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