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Re-blog as a reminder ~

I'm logging out of this account on mobile and will be on the new one going forward. I'll still bop over here from time to time to check activities and what have you but it'll be from the lap top♡

Into the Mist - I Tokuni.

Independent Multi-Muse/Verse Role Play Blog penned by Ezra. Past blog - @spacexmagicxandxsheepxbleats Discord by Request to Mutuals. 18 + General Triggers Apply: Horror, Gore, Violence, Sensitive Subjects (SA mention, Self Harm mention, Mental Illness etc), Language, Torture, NSFW and other like subjects. Novella - Multi para style with 15+ years rp experience. The Blog will likely be in a constant state of construction and a perpetual state of varied activity. I work full time on top of various other IRL goings on.

Please be patient while I get characters settled and open starters written up.

In the mean time, please feel free to pop me asks, request a starter or even drop in to plot something out ~

Treat this pinned post as an evolving entity <3

Below you'll find a very basic list of OC's and Cannon Characters as well as Verses ~

Verses (current and subject to expand) - - Call Of Duty (Modern Warfare 2 and Advanced Warfare). - Destiny 1 and 2. - Star Wars (movies). - SCP Foundation.

Original Characters (current and subject to expand) - - Ulfild Fornölvir. COD - Mardöll Fornölvir. Destiny - Fjǫlnir (Fjolnir). Star Wars. - SCP - 1049. SCP Foundation

Cannon Characters (current and subject to expand - written by request only) - - Simon Ghost Riley and Jack Mitchell (COD) - Commander Zavala, Mithrax, Skolas (Destiny) - Kylo Ren, Knights of Ren (Star Wars) - SCP - 049

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//: Just wanna give everyone a heads up! I'm slowly migrating my rp blogs to one multi muse blog (which I'm sharing the pinned post from rn).

I'm getting kinda tired of bouncing between different ones on pc and mobile and tbh rn this is easier.

Feel free to follow me at the new blog!

Into the Mist - I Tokuni.

Independent Multi-Muse/Verse Role Play Blog penned by Ezra. Past blog - @spacexmagicxandxsheepxbleats Discord by Request to Mutuals. 18 + General Triggers Apply: Horror, Gore, Violence, Sensitive Subjects (SA mention, Self Harm mention, Mental Illness etc), Language, Torture, NSFW and other like subjects. Novella - Multi para style with 15+ years rp experience. The Blog will likely be in a constant state of construction and a perpetual state of varied activity. I work full time on top of various other IRL goings on.

Please be patient while I get characters settled and open starters written up.

In the mean time, please feel free to pop me asks, request a starter or even drop in to plot something out ~

Treat this pinned post as an evolving entity <3

Below you'll find a very basic list of OC's and Cannon Characters as well as Verses ~

Verses (current and subject to expand) - - Call Of Duty (Modern Warfare 2 and Advanced Warfare). - Destiny 1 and 2. - Star Wars (movies). - SCP Foundation.

Original Characters (current and subject to expand) - - Ulfild Fornölvir. COD - Mardöll Fornölvir. Destiny - Fjǫlnir (Fjolnir). Star Wars. - SCP - 1049. SCP Foundation

Cannon Characters (current and subject to expand - written by request only) - - Simon Ghost Riley and Jack Mitchell (COD) - Commander Zavala, Mithrax, Skolas (Destiny) - Kylo Ren, Knights of Ren (Star Wars) - SCP - 049

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Fog on a Pine Plantation, Somerset

Photographed by Freddie Ardley - Instagram

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Send 💗 if you are willing to ship our muses platonically. Send ❤ if you are willing to ship our muses romantically. Send ✖ if you are willing to hateship our muses.

If we’re currently already shipping (regardless of type of ship) our muses then send  ∞ to let me know that you still enjoy it.

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Send "Are you a ghost?" for your muse to see mine again after they left suddenly ages ago

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Send me “🎵” and I’ll post a starter using lyrics from a song I recently listened to!

-send “music note” if the emoji isn’t loading!

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Pinned Info ~

//: I'll update this a make it fancy at some point ~

Indi Destiny RP Blog

Muse and Mun are 18+ Minors please DNI.

Triggers Include: Body Horror, Gore, Trauma, NSFW (implied then continued on Discord as needed), Violence. Some others will be tagged as needed - these are just the major ones.

Sporadic Activity - Mun works full time. Feel free to ask me questions and such! Asks and DM's are always open for plotting, one offs and such~

The link below will take you to a 'writing sample'/open raid style starter ~

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send me   “ sshhh, come here… “    for your muse to gently pull my mine into yours’ arms to comfort my muse in a moment of high emotion… 

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//: a very poorly put together collage of Mar's armour aesthetic (I'm watching a movie at the same time). This should be a loose reference to how her armour looks until I can get a re-vamped drawing done of it ; w;

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@drexodthegunslinger

“Starlit Seascapes” | Samuel H Boardman State Park, Oregon || calibreus

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"Calus...?", she echoed his questioning tone, a slow tilt of her head, the aged charms adorning her helm clinking softly with the motion.

Drawing her hand back, taking a step back as she did so, Mar took to looking the Exo over, as if inspecting him for damage.

W̷͈̣̰̉̈̏̓̚͝i̶̧̜̝͙̯͉͂̈̄̍̌̍̔̒̈́̕l̵͈͈̭̈́͘l̸̡̥̤̱̙͚͛͠ ̶̧̣̱̝̝̞̑́͐̋̂y̶͕͔͕̋́̏ȏ̶̧̡̰̦͇̗̱̾̍͑͛͘͜͝͝ù̴͖̺ ̴̧̛̬̀̀̂̐b̶̨̢̫̼̤̥̬̬̰̰̑̌͛̍͆ȩ̶̨̟̪̰̹̬͎̤̅̑́̓͊̎́̌̂ ̵̡̗̼̈́̌̾͒̇̚f̵͔̯̳̍̾̃̍ï̵̮̲̞̲͈̙̐̈̿͊̾̕̚͜n̸̖̅̇̉̆ē̸̱̙͉͍̟̝ ̵̻̹̳̪͑̈́͜͠t̷̥̠͈̥͇̜͓̠̒͘ḩ̴̨͔͙̖͔̹͓͖̟͒̋̂̏̓́̈͆̚ơ̷̤̏̇̾͘͝u̷̦͍̿̔̇̽́̀͗͊͘̕ġ̴̞̦͕̪͑̋́̅̆̕͜͝͝͝h̴̛͕̗̬̫̟͍̏̔̀?̸̢̠͓͍͆̅̋

It was her Ghost that spoke, spanning the silence between the two.

Like his Risen, he was just as ratted. Just as ancient and weathered, his shell crumpled in spots, rusted through in others, chipped, welded...moss grew in the nooks around his cracked and flickering 'eye'.

G̶̡͈̰̲͙̱̭͐̉͗̈́͒̀̔͑͝u̶̳̪̦̩̒̏a̵̛̖͙̞͌͑͝r̶̙͕̰̓̽̉̒̅̄͌ḑ̸͉̯̙̉͆̍̐̀̍̄̈̚ị̸̢̛̝̥̣̝̘̜͉̼̍̈́͊̀͋̇̃̚͘a̷̢͖̞̳̪̦̲̝͕͊̊̏́̌͆͋͠ņ̸̘̠̰͋͘s̷̹̟̮̪̩̱̰̬̖̄͂̅͊̐̀͐͆͐͜,̴̡̤̠̗̼͉͖͇̭̾̂̈́ ̷̹͍̣̬͙̫̖̈́̍̊̓e̶̬̊͛̃̉͘s̶̢̧̲͍̤̜̯̗̎̎͌͛̆͂̚͜p̴̧̳̪̜̙̖̙̃͗ȩ̴̨͔̣̫̹̗̦̭͑̎͌̈́̔ͅc̶̰̠̦̗̜̥̦͇̤̹̒̑̌̈́͑͗̂̑̕i̴̥̝̳͍̼̠̽͒͌͑̃̀͊a̴̧̮̱̻̦͚̮͛̀̄́̊l̷̡̜͎̪̭̪̤̣̐͘l̸̯̟̓̽̏̔͘͜͠ͅy̷̡̢̗̘͇̳͇̠͆ͅ ̸̢̧͚͇̮̤̭͙̀͋̋͂͜ͅE̴̝̼͂̎̌̊͆̈̚̕͝x̵̩̓͛̔̀͠o̴̩̰̭̣͙̟̍̓̍̍ͅ,̴̞͖̦͚̼͓̠̒̃̓͆̃̂̕͝ ̴̡̛̪̦̗̭̥̉̃̔͂̊̓ͅd̸̟͕͖͎̥̀́͋̏ǫ̶͈̮̩̤͙͖̲̲͔̃͑̿͗̏̚͝͠͝n̴̨̛̗͔̳̼̩̏̇̏͘̕ͅͅ'̴͓̘͉̯̽̊̑̆͋̕ţ̸̞̠̮͉̝̹̣̎͂ ̴̧̡̲̟͖̞̰̬͍͜͝f̶͇̼̩̪͔̪̊ȁ̷̜̠͈̲̰̀̌̌͜r̵̹͈̪̲̮̲̻̪̉͒̌̈́̎ͅe̶͕̦̟͊̀̀͐͘͝ ̵̢̛̘̱̟̯̪͎͓̲̿̈́̽́́̄͝ẁ̸̡̢̛̙̭͍̰̞̩͑̔̾̕͜͠͝͝e̸̥̓l̸̛͛̑̐̋̀͜l̵̛̜̝̠̥̱̗͋̎

His distorted vocals were interrupted by a soft sigh from Mar, "...a rabbit...", she murmured, as if correcting the Ghost.

W̷͎̰͖̞̘̦̜̑̍̇̕ͅḫ̵͓̪̜̺̍̋̍ͅa̴̲̹̩̘̱̺͂t̴̢̪̣̩͙͍̹̥̫̻̉̋͋̂̓̎͝è̶͇͉̦͕̯̹͙̣̼͌̊̆v̸̢̧͈͎͇̱̝̟̝͔̽̔e̸̥̓͐̿͛̄̚̕ṛ̷̢̼͎̖͊̔̀͊͒̒̊͑̉͝ ̷̢̤͉͓͈̮̫̯͙͒̌͘̕y̴̤̪̩̅̓̀̚o̵͙̖̮͑̓ų̷͈̮͚͍̖̮͗͘ ̶͇̌̓̍̓̐͆ͅș̴̩̯̭̹̥̊a̶̛̤̟̪̫̼̬̯̥͚̅̑̄̚̕ỵ̷̂.̷̢̢̣͇̹̀̀.̴̪̻͈̍̐̋̈̆̈́̈.̴͍̂̀̿̿̑̓̑ ̶̤̳͚̝͇̑̇́͊L̴̢̞͈̯̘̪̖̖̕͜͝o̶͈̘̬͔̠̥̞̾̆̾̀̓̑́͒̚ò̸̲̳͖̱͈̠̘̻̂́̕͘k̶̺̳͖̰͓̼̖̯̊̄̆,̵̛̰͓̼̫̳̰̠͚͓̓́͛̈́ ̵̛͓̘̘̱̞̪̱̙̓̍̌́͂͐͝s̸̹̓̏h̸̛̛̲͎̣̠́̒e̸̜̪̤̙̗͚̦͇̹͈͑̐͗̔̓̉̈́̑̈́'̴̛̝̹͆̈́̐́͐́s̵̤̆̋̂͐̆̌̔̄ ̵̢͖̤͚͙͇̟̄̎͊̀͊͆̑̍͗̕͜ą̶̱̪̞͈̮̘̖͉̍̈́̓͑̐͜ ̴̨̧̣͕̳͓̐͒̊̉̈́̀̊͜l̶̦̹̩̞̊̆̌̃̀̃̈́̆͗i̵̧̧̳͉̜̳̖̰̠̬̒̿̾́͐̇̐̈́̕ţ̸̳̜̣̗̜͒̆̇͆̋̃̃̕͠͠ẗ̴͙̳̫̹͖̣̖̱̹́̈́̎̂̔̆̕͘l̷̩͂e̵̳̊͊̿̈͌̾̐̕̕͝,̶͓͕͇̥̂͛̏͑͘ ̴̡̹̭̯̬̒͑̐̽̈̕͝͠ͅs̵̡̳͔̘͖̘͔̽͗͜c̶̨̒̈́̏͐͑̈͋̈́̚͠r̵̢͈͈̥̯͍̓̌̒̏̊͛̈́̋͜ā̸̢̜̃̀́̆̄̿̅̊m̷͕͌͘b̶̞̀l̷̲̱̘̇́͋͐e̶̡͚̤͓͉̝͆̔̍̀͆̈́͝d̸̡̘̙̼̟̝̙͙͠,̴̧͙̱̗͚̝̠̞̩̇͜ ̵͚̪̇̊̆̎͌̕̚͝ȋ̶̧̝̳̜͉͉̲̘̖̃͒̏̊̾͐̚f̵̧̢̰̖̠̭̟͖͒̏̿͆̔̋̀̿͂͝ ̶̜͈̒̂̓̓ÿ̵͕́o̵̮̪̗̙̍ů̴̖̫̝̹̹̟̖̺̥̠̅̆̂̐̑̈́͘͝͝ ̵̘̪̭̥̃̽͛̾̈́̑̅̕g̷̨̯̀e̷̬̭̍̕t̸̛̫̱̏͊͌̓̊̾̚ ̴͇̍̈̀͛̊̈́̇͠m̸̧̪͍̙̼͈̦̳̊̿̐̎̈́̊̓̽͆̚y̴̧̨̭̯̪̫͍͠ ̷͍̠̅̏̉͆͝��m̴͙̯̲̠̦̊̍͌e̴̠̺̱͇͙̤͐͒̈́̾͛͐̾̔̚a̷̖̠̫̺̗͂̑̐̃͛ń̷̡̰̮̼̰̯̘̽̿͊͆͝ĭ̸̺̤̃n̸̥̤͍̪̜̎̉̐͆͌̾̑͝͝g̸̞͔͔̳̗͚̦̈.̵̬̻̾̆ ̷̰̝͍͖̱̖͓͔̫͍͗̓̂̽D̴̖͍̠̤̯̊̅̀̆̆̿ů̸͇̥͎̺̝̟̯̫̾́̒́̕͜n̸͎̞͓̆̒͘͘ņ̴̨̺͎̭͉̤̟̀͑͒͂͝͠ö̶͈͉̝̖̝̲̠͑̎̊͊͐̆̉̚͜ ̷͙̼͚̌͗͂̊͗̆̅́͝͠h̷̺̭̏͋̄̊͐̓͆̚͝ͅo̶͇̪͚̥̝̗̥̞͗̆͜ẘ̸͇̗̂̿̆͊̒͑̽̀ ̵̨̢̧̲̯͎͙̅ͅl̴̢̀͗̇̚o̵̡̨͈̯̦̊̎̓́̌͌̒́̎̿n̴̢͙̜͚̫̹͖̹̣̝̊͒̾́͊͝͝g̷̣̳̠͔̼̹̱͎̜̊̄͌̍͌̽͠ ̴̧̼̯͚͈̲̥̣̈̽ͅs̵̲̮̪̖̰̭̞̎̒̏͛͒̈́͂͒h̸͔̱̰͎͕̗͋̽͗͋͝e̵̡͎̫̅̃'̷̣̦͙̽͐̃l̶̨̼̫̰͚̮̗̪̫̉̃͠l̸̮͔͉͇̖̳̣̖̻͒ ̸̧̭͈͎̏̏̈́́̐̚ͅs̸̭͙̹͚͔̲̳̬̅̽̋͋ȩ̶͇͓̬̭̤͙̽̎̃̐̎ȩ̴̜͍̜̦͕̬̿͌͆̍̄͒͋̀̐̂ ̴͕̿̍͊̊́̽̚ỳ̷̨̨̮̹͉͍̝̉̿̚ō̸̺͙̞͖̿͋͑̿̽͌̑͠͠ư̸̡̠͙̯͙̖̳̖̹̇̽̈́̆̚͜͝ ̵̡̨͈̗͙̾̐͑̑̏͐͋͘ą̶͍̩̻̦̗̬͚̄̍͘ͅs̴̘̲̺̣̘̠͖̱͓̣̐͐̓̚ ̴̙̰̬̾̾ā̷̡̢̬̤̼͕̏̽̒̆̽̽ ̷̢̱͔̈́̊̈́̌͠b̴̲̘̣̝̼͈̺̯̂̏̌̋ũ̷̙͖̟̖̘̍̄͜ͅǹ̵̺̖͖͉̩̟͜͝ń̶͕̞̘́̋̄̕͝ÿ̴̡̧̗̙̭̤́̈́ ̶̝̞̜͚̘̞͖͓̼̻͐͘b̵͕̻͖̉u̷̡̜̰̬̣͊̏̉̀̓͒̕͜͝ţ̸̰̬́ ̵̫̎ę̸̬͚̤̳͇̺́̑́͋̃̀̇͐͝v̴̧̗̪̰̮̀̉̌́̀̊̇̌̊̏ę̵̙͇̭͇̫̒̆͑̽͛͝n̸̡̡̰̺̫̱̻͎̓̈́͌̏̈́͘t̴̡͈̹̭͈͕͌̎̄͊̀̒̈̈́̍ų̷̱̥̱͙͖̺̺̱̩̑̆̽̽̋͑̔̕͠a̵͔͋̎̀̒̔͛̎̈́͝l̶̜̖̩̖̳̲̅̎̉̿̒̎͐͑̕̕l̶̡̳͍͍̬̋͘y̶̡͍̮͚̘̓̈́̊͜ ̷̦̜̫̩͂̊͗ȟ̵̙̭̤͍̈̌͗̔͗̕̚͠e̷̪̞͍͋̒̍͆̾͝͝ͅr̴̥͊͆͘ ̷̧̛̬̪̰̽̆̒̋̀̿͊͘̕b̴͎͓̺̦̼̜̎͌r̶͔̺̗̗͕͋́͐͋̑̒̀͠ạ̸͈͕̓͑͌̔̓̚ḭ̶͓͔̙̣̍̆̾́́̒͝͝ǹ̸̥̮́̄̏͝͝ ̶͚̀̉̓̒̿̍w̶̻͝o̸̪͙̻̩͖̙̗̍́̓̽ȑ̸͕̈͛m̵̺͈̦̥̀̇ŝ̷̛͖̝͌͐̊̅̒͌͠͠ ̸̞̝̭̖̫͑ạ̵̡̧͍͉̝̘̙͕̋̀̇͋͌̆r̷̛̲͓͎̟̙̘̫̰͆̈͒͒ȩ̵͙͐ ̶̨̫͙̥͎͓̺͆̽̉̍͝͝g̴̢̧̫̞̥͎̺̦̤̀̄̊̏͐̎͝͝o̷̧̢̧͙̤̟̹͎͌͆̑͗͐͋̂̊́͝ï̸̛̛͈̮͇͇̆͒̒͗̂͠ͅñ̷̼̹̅̚͠g̸̲͉̖͑̍̒̀̆̏̈ ̷̟̼̫̪̘͕̄̓͑̐̑t̴̨̗͉͑̒̀̀̊̒̐õ̴̼͍͙͉̭̖̀͌́̓͊̌́͘͝ ̸͑��̝̳̹͍̠̠̠̺̣g̸͓̹̳͖͙͑͌̇́͒̑̓́e̷̟̗͈͗͂͐́͑̀t̸͖̪̹͉͚̲̠̱͈̘̉̿͊̄ ̶̨̛͉̠̻͕̪̱̲̲̀͒̍̎͜b̵̢̞̥̺͓͙̦̾̒́͐̾̑̊̿͜o̴̥͖̭̖̫͌̍̈́̍̓̐̉̈́͠r̴̨̭̼͇̜̳̳͙̉e̸̢̜̭̫̓̚d̶͉͇͖͕̾̑̌̄̓̎̆̿́̃ ̵̼̯͎̯́̈́͋̀̇̉̈̚͜a̷͖͖̘̤̙̭̤̿ń̴̛̘͑̆̀d̶͖̲̎͋̾̈͝ ̴̤͍̟̬̭̹̟̥̈̐̄͝͝ş̴̧̡̛̤̠̜͔͕̈h̴̢̫̻͍̘̹̔͛́̚ͅe̸̛̼̼̟̠͚̞͇͌͜'̴̧̜͖͖̺̯̖̠͐̀̍s̸͇̗̯̰̼͒̍̆̉̆͛̉̾̅ ̴̛̣̠̲̳̗̥̉̄́ġ̷͍̦̞̌̐̽͜͝o̴̙͍̥͖̲̼̳͈͂̿̆̈́̏͑̏͝i̶͕̘̗̻̇̂͗͌̈͋̈́̒n̸͍͔̭͙͔̣̮̲͒̌̇̅̓g̸̨̘̠̬̩̈͑͗̚ ̸͈̜̈́ͅt̴̤̭̲̉̈́̒̈́o̷̡͕̩̮̮̒͘͜͝ ̸̮̬̭̜̇̑s̸͍̺̏̎̉͑̈́͠͝n̶̡̢̛͉͈̆̄͑̓̅̓̑̚a̸͕̰͉͖͕̳͔̹̐̾͊̃̏̀̆́̀͝p̸̘͈̊̀̆̈͆̌̍ ̸̝͆̈́̎̕o̶͔͚̭̻̰͚͓̰̘͛͜u̴̢͉͖̻̗̤̱̮̹̓̉̒̌͜t̴͙͎̣̤̯͕̂̃̿̽͋͑̈́̓̚͠ ̵͙̳̜̙̲̍͗̾̔̊̈́̕͘͘͠o̷̹̳̰̗̖̙̻̙̊f̸̢̮̝̙̖̤̬̘̙̍̓̓̾̐̾̏͂̀ ̸̡̯͋̈́͂̅̐͛̄̑i̶͉̞̤̟̻̳͙͉̽̐̄̇̄ẗ̵̡̢̢̡̬͎̟̻͙̱́̔̿.̷̡̢̾̽̈́.̸̢͙̝̻͇̞̩̑̈̆͛͂͆͌͘.̴͚͐͐̓͝

"Come...", motioning for the man to follow her Mar turned and started away from him...

U̵̗̝̱̲̣̗͙̥͗́̔͜ͅp̷̧̨̰̻̬͉̦̲̠̤̾̊̑̇̿̑͝ ̶̗̍̂̀̔́́̚ţ̵̛̱̥̱͕̟̏̇̋ő̵͙̊̐̎͌̉̕ ̸̺̩̬͇̣̅́̽y̴̠̩̔͒̀͐̌͠͠ó̶̧̩̤͖̙͖͕̣̞́̕ͅṳ̶̰̥̤̥̙̳̯̂̿̃̑̑̕̕ͅ ̵̧͕̋̐͌͛͂̾b̶̧̗͕̳͓̭͖͇͊́̊̂ụ̶͗̾̈́͂̃̋͜n̵̨͗̀ń̶̮̋̽͒̂ý̷̛̬̟̦͇͉̮̩̑̽̊̔̕ͅͅͅ ̵̧̼̲͍͓̙̪̫̓͂͛́͑͑͊̋ṃ̸̢̗̓̎͠à̶̢̻̭̘̣̞̣͕̩̣̉̾̀̄́̚͝n̷̮̭̗͑̄͛͊͐͒̇̚͜͝ͅ ̶͈̇̓͗̽̉̂̀ǐ̷̠͙̐͗̽́̐̍͑͝ͅf̶̩̹̈̾͝ ̸̪͎̖̮͇̲̥̍͋̀̊̐̈́̚y̴̢̻̑̈́̎̈́o̸̝̖̠̰̱̽͛̊̋̈͛̀͌͐͠u̷̖̱͓̝͋̾͌̾̒ ̴̢̪͔̲̘̩͇͂̑͋͒̒̽͒̂̕͝ͅͅw̷͍̠̞̙̤̱̒́̕ä̵̼̩̜̘̹́́́̄͗̐̚͠n̶̯̣̳̓͒̀́͆͐ͅͅṇ̸̳͆̿̒͌ậ̷̣̤̬̦̭̝̣͇̈͌̈́̒̚͝ ̵͈̞͍̹͖͑̀͋͊̃̕s̸̹͓͈̣̞̥̳̽̑͒̀̄̉́͘͝e̵̟̰̳͎̪̥̠̅̄́̏̂̓͜͠ͅḛ̸̢̧̥̱̩͎̹̹̫̄͝ ̴̱̦̗̰̪̺̟̖̬͐̆̒͜͝h̷̻̜̬̲̅̇͐̒͊̍͠ọ̵̭̪͎̓͐̈́́͜͝w̴̧̭̟̩̍̀͌̈́̐̀̅̿̒͠ ̷͉͎̼̮̤̜̹͓̱̾̄͜f̷̮̠̦̤͈̗͛̀̇̏̑̔̈̂͘ȁ̷̱̪͕͂̋̽́̚͝͠ͅr̴̫͉̣̺͔̎̂̃̀́́̈͘͝ ̶̨͎̈́͒̓̈́̍̚̕̕͝͝t̶͍͇̠̞̭̲̝̙̖̽͗̉̕͝h̷̢͈̲̣͊̌̒̏́̏̚e̷̳̺̍͂̋̕͝ ̶̰̻̜͕͚̋̏͂͛͐̄̄͝r̴̬̮̗͎̣͚̆̃̈́̂̚̕̕͝a̷͍͇̝͌̿͂̇́̉͆̉b̶̺̘̟̙͇͕̼̭̟̯̂̓̄͂̾̕̚͝͝b̷͙͎̥̼͙̦̲̏̅̍͋̔͜͝ͅͅì̴̡͚̪̗̠̦̥ͅͅt̵̟̗͙̰̋̋͗̑̀ ̴̱͉̩͖̬͔̦̋͊͜͜h̶̪̣̞͚̒̄̓̐͊̇̏͝ǫ̴̦̻̱̼͊͊͌͆͐̾l̸͔͈̺͚̇̀̀͜͠ē̵̡̺͔̦̟̪̘̝̭͖

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Should the Exo follow her, she'd lead him to an old, Dark Ages era Walker Tank. Canvas tarps fastened to leg joints skirted the spider-like machine - a camp.

Pale smoke rose from the blackened stove pipe poking out of the canvas, the strings of dried herbs, roots and flowers hanging off the gun tube indicated she'd been there a while now.

There were other small indicators as well. A pile of fire wood, tanning leather, a Pike resting on the ground with the engine compartment open, a box of tools on the seat...

@redeyedefiant

"Look at me....", the Ram skulled Risen muttered, giving the other a careful touch to the shoulder. Her Ghost, Revenant, watched curiously, Mardöll was being usually...gentle....

A rabbit skull blinks back.

Well, really, that was just 13's faceplate-- most of the Exos tended to look at least a little skeletal, with their hollow cheeks and sunken camera-eyes. His appearance was someone's stylization choice; between the radar-fin sensors that looked like ears and the digitigrade leg structure, he was practically a rabbit already. Might as well just match the rest of his frame to it.

He listens, at least, his own Ghost cupped firmly in his gloved hands to keep Aloha from darting out of reach again.

"I see you, spooky. The, uh... I don't got such a great track record with Calus," the Arcstrider offers by way of explanation, the targeting reticles of his pupils aimlessly focusing and unfocusing. "Look, I'll be fine. Didn't mean t'worry you?"

If it sounds like a question, it's only because he's not sure if she was checking on him out of concern or what.

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Send me a scene that happened in canon and I’ll write in detail how my muse felt in it!

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send me   ‘ lost and found ‘   for your muse to find mine after they’ve been wandering lost, scared, and alone in the middle of nowhere…

send me   ‘ lost and found, reverse ‘   for my muse to find yours

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//: Been thinking about the Terra forming aspect of the Traveler lately and kicking around how to apply that to Mar's Light - also been thinking a lot about this; What if she has Darkness instead of Light? What if her and Rev aren't of the Traveler's Light but it's Shadow or Darkness?

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@drexodthegunslinger

male characters are at their most relatable when they have a weakness for insane women

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exhaustion … sentence starters

the exhausted

“I can’t sleep.”

“I can’t keep my eyes open.”

“Can you help me back to bed?”

“I’m okay. I’m not even that tired.”

“I don’t remember the last time I slept.”

“I can’t sleep, yet. There’s too much to do.” 

“I don’t want to sleep. I keep having nightmares.”

“I promise I’ll sleep in a bit, just let me finish this, first.”

“Can you help me lie down? I can’t move, I’m too tired.”

“I can’t even think straight anymore… maybe I need to sleep.”

“Of course I want to relax. But, we don’t all get what we want.”

“I’m so tired I can’t do anything, but I’m not tired enough to sleep…”

the concerned

“You keep yawning.”

“Go. Sleep. That’s not a request.”

“If you’re that tired, just take a nap.”

“You look like you haven’t slept in days.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were this tired?”

“Those are some bad bags under your eyes.”

“You don’t have to push so hard. It’s okay to rest.”

“You can barely keep your eyes open, go lie down.”

“I haven’t seen you sleeping in a long time, what’s up?”

“I just had to stop you from toppling over. You’re not okay.”

“With everything you’ve been through lately, of course you’re tired.”

“I heard you thrashing around last night. Nightmares? Is that why you’re so tired?”

“You know, you keep fretting over everyone else, but you won’t even take a second to relax, yourself.”

misc

(doze) : one muse falls asleep on the other’s shoulder

(tuck) : one muse finds the other passed out onto the bed, and tucks them in

(collapsed) : one muse finds the other passed out on the floor from exhaustion

(carry) : one muse finds the other after they’ve fallen asleep on a chair / couch, and carries them to bed 

(cover) : one muse finds the other asleep somewhere other than bed and covers them with a blanket / their jacket

(assist) : one muse finds the other so tired they’re having trouble standing and helps them walk somewhere to lie down

(comfort) : one muse has been having nightmares and unable to sleep, so asks the other to cuddle with them to help them drift off

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Touch Starved Meme

My muse is touch starved, send one for your muse to-

❤️ - Hug my muse from behind 👏 - Ruffle my muse’s hair ✋️ - Hold my muse’s hand 💪 - Pick my muse up 👆- playfully poke my muse ✍️ - Write something on my muse 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek 😏 - Playfully headbutt my muse 😝 - Lick my muse 😙 - Cover my muse in multiple kisses 🖐 - Give my muse a backrub 💤 - Cuddle up to my muse 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse 👃- Boop my muse on the nose ✊️- Playfully punch my muse 🙌 - Playfully shove my muse 😖 - Bury their face in my muse’s chest