#// behind blue eyes- the who // munday

[hope-to-hell]

Permanence. Munday and the Reader. This is not the way your visit was supposed to go. Gore, mutilation, all the torture, dead dove, prose as purple as a bruise. Not so much a story as a moment in time.

———

There is a house that is not a house— it is a maze, a spider’s web, a tomb. And in its center waits a man whose mind is made of mask and wire and frozen time.

For you he has no traps, no hidden rooms, no merry chase; this is close work, thoughtful, measured and precise. Even the shadows have sharp edges, cleanly cut by the halogen lamp that he pulls close. Nothing here has been left to chance: every note, every scrap of newsprint, every open door has led you here. Struggle all you like, but it won’t matter. You’re bound to the chair with leather and wire. Writhe and feel the barbs take hold. And even if you could get away, where would you go? Home?

Home is a lie. There’s no sun, no wind to shake the pines, no earth, no sky. This is the only place that’s left to you: brick and concrete and afterimages that cut blue across your vision when he adjusts the light. He sees everything and misses nothing. He holds the scalpel to your lips to see your breath roll across the blade in short sharp bursts. And what could be more natural in this moment than the slightest twist of his hand and the cold spark of the cut? What else could follow but the brush of his gloved thumb over your lips? The pain is bad enough but his touch is obscene in its softness. He withdraws to consider for a moment and in the rubbing of thumb against forefinger he writes your fate.

And through it all he is absolutely silent, dark eyes shining like the absence of stars behind his mask. To give life is an honor, but to take it is doubly so: the artist, given fine clay, will create a masterpiece. Will he make of you a monument, glass-eyed and still, silent til the switch turns and your last words— your last sounds, really— rise to a fever pitch and loop again and again? You don’t even have to ask, and in any case he wouldn’t answer; anything he has to say is in the slide of his gloved hand over your flesh, and in the scalpel-sharp chill that follows.

And what of the others— those erstwhile adventurers who came to chase the memory of a legend? They’re ash curling in the wind, stabs of iron and old blood, pressed like roses between panes of glass, a long fall and a sudden stop. How brief and bright their lives, how sweet the adrenaline that flooded their veins in those final moments. There is beauty in the unmaking— not that you can see it, beneath this haze of fear and piss and the itch of blood rolling sluggish down the hollow of your throat— and he will draw it piece by piece from your mutable flesh.

You will smile for him in the end, you know. It’ll be so easy with your face carved open and all your bright gleaming teeth on full display. He will open your mouth wide wide wide until your lips crack and tear, until he has to cut through your cheeks and sew long curves clear to the hinges of your jaw. Will it change the timbre of your screams, do you think? Will you still sound like you?

It matters, you know. Flesh without the spirit is only meat, regardless of the skill with which it is preserved. A body in the ground is just a thing, silent and useless, given to the earth in the same way that scraps are thrown to dogs. But a cry, a scream, a bubbling wretched plea—oh, these are the foundations of immortality. These are the truths buried at your very core. Open up and let them all out; the recorder’s running and so all of this is permanent. You are permanent: soundwaves running up and down these ever-shifting halls, caroming off of dusty leather chairs and bric-a-brac into the ears of whomever might come after.

Open your hands. Hold this garland of your guts festooned with roses, and be careful now— don’t squeeze too tight. Feel him there inside, following every loop and turn, pushing through the mesentery that holds you together; his gloves are scarlet, now, and slick. Though he grows dim at the edges of his silhouette, your shining stinking insides hold remnants of the light. There’s nothing you can do but let him in— with his probing hands and deep dark lightless eyes— and so there is a kind of freedom here, in the absence of choice.

Nothing beautiful was ever birthed without some pain, so lie back and let him do his work. With each tug and cut he fades to grey and back again, but darkness never truly comes; he’s far too skilled an artisan for that. If he wills you to see, you will see— you will find yourself laid out in ropes of red, called by the prick of the needle that brings your mind to heel. Do your best to track the motion of his hand, to count the drops of blood that splash and smear across his leather apron. Mark the way he arranges all your parts just so. It’s all just meat. It doesn’t matter anymore. You are, and will remain, only that which he has made.

[ultraviclence]

— VERA GAUTHIER , some say you’re a THIRTY-SIX year old lost soul among the neon lights. known for being both WILY and MANIPULATIVE, one can’t help but think of HOWLIN' FOR YOU by THE BLACK KEYS when you walk by. are you still a CFO for STONEAGE INDUSTRIES / ASSOCIATE for WHITE CROCODILES, even with your reputation as THE DECOY DAMSEL? i think we’ll be seeing more of you and INSOMNIA'S ACHE, THE BLUE MOON HIDDEN BEHIND A MELANCHOLY SKY, THE TEMPTINGLY UNAPPROACHABLE SILHOUETTE BECKONING YOU CLOSER although we can’t help but think of ODILE (BLACK SWAN) + KITTY COLLINS (THE KILLERS) + ALEX MUNDAY (CHARLIE'S ANGELS) whenever we see you down these rainy streets.

STATS —

FULL NAME: vera celeste gauthier

NICKNAMES: v

DOB: april 1, 1987

AGE: thirty-six

GENDER & PRONOUNS: cis woman, she/her

AFFILIATION: white crocodiles, associate

OCCUPATION: CFO, stoneage industries

EDUCATION: BA, economics (stanford, university); MA, economics (columbia university)

LANGUAGES: english, some french

VISUALS —

FC: anne hathaway

HEIGHT: 173cm / 5'8

HAIR: dark brown

EYES: deep brown

PIERCINGS: one in each ear

TATTOOS: a small seashell on her hip

PERSONALITY —

POSITIVE: curious, daring, outspoken, confident, clever

NEGATIVE: aloof, stubborn, finicky, secretive, vain (just a little ;))

MBTI: ENTJ-A– the commander

ENNEAGRAM: type eight – the challenger

MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic neutral

DEADLY SIN: lust/greed

HEAVENLY VIRTUE: diligence

ZODIAC: aries

CHARACTER INFLUENCES: jordan baker, the great gatsby / margaery tyrell, game of thrones / samantha jones, sex and the city/ witchita, zombieland / cassie thomas, promising young woman / holly golightly, breakfast at tiffany's / vesper lynd, casino royale

TW: mentions of death, grief, alcohol, smoking

LIFE —

this city is haunted...

being raised by a single mother isn’t always easy. in fact, it was never easy until vera’s mother began to work her way through the upper class of new york city. it was her mother’s job, after all. a last-ditch effort to keep little vera off the streets that soon afforded them a lavish lifestyle to which vera quickly grew accustomed.

still, watching men fall at her mother’s feet for the right price reason wasn't a genuine fairytale. behind the glitz of the champagne fountains, lavish jewellery adorning her mother's neck, the opera, and ballet, there was nothing but darkness when vera was forced to sit alone in her room for hours while her mother did whatever with whomever. she was lonely even when she wasn't alone.

the more vera saw her mother change from a man-swindling businesswoman to a swooning, fawning piece of arm candy to men who didn't care for her at all, the more she began to resent their lifestyle altogether. she felt guilt, at first, her emotions bold and fiery and unrelenting even when she was young, but as the years passed, and mother drifted further and further, vera turned hard and icy. she locked her heart away and swore never to rely on anyone else. least of all, a man.

vera was seventeen when her mother died, of circumstances vera still isn't clear on, and the whole world threatened to crumble around her. nothing could console her. nothing could offer her solace from the aching, desperate grief. not even the embrace of the white crocodiles, whom her mother was an associate of. nothing. so, vera fled. she packed what possessions mattered, photographs, a delicate pearl ring that belonged to her mother, and left new york city for good... or so she thought.

the irony was glaringly obvious when she moved back to the city five years after she left. everything felt different, and everything felt exactly the same. every street was tainted with memories that flashed behind her eyes whenever she dared to close them.

now, over a decade later, vera has remained behind the walls she built of ice and stone but found a way to mask those walls with florals and beautiful imagery. she clawed her way to her position at Stoneage Industries and cared little for the people she stepped on along the way. it's not that vera is heartless, though some (including she) may claim she is. she is like this because she has to be for survival. for vera knows what disappointment, loss, and pain feel like. she knows loneliness so well she swears it's etched into her bones. perhaps that is why vera feels so at home amongst the chaos, sitting on top of a pile of money brought in by robots and replicants. she envies their ability to feel nothing.

"mom, i am a rich man."

EXTRAS —

those she works with, and those who work for her, likely see her as professional and stoic. when she's at work, she is buried in it. CFO at Stoneage Industries is the perfect distraction from anything and everything else.

she likes to get what she wants and isn't afraid to go after it by any means necessary. scheming? she's a fan. when her plan doesn't succeed, and she's left without a prize, she can be found in her bathtub with a glass of scotch in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

despite her insistence to never rely on a man, she will use them and can be found doing so after hours when she's looking to blow off some steam.

aside from the ring, the only connection she still has to her mother is her association with the white crocodiles.

although she can be difficult to please and impossible to argue with, vera is also a little rascally. she likes a little mischief. in fact, sometimes she pushes people's buttons just for fun. she will swindle you out of twenty bucks she doesn't even need with a smile on her face.

there is (almost) nothing vera loves more than being underestimated. it gives her an upper hand she is more than willing to take.

there is a softness to her reserved for intimate moments that truly matter to her.

CONNECTIONS —

coming soon...

[evcryopeneye]

Munday Monday

tagged by @yinjiyang

Name/Alias: Sam. My name. I am uncreative. Age group: >30. Pronouns: She/her Favorite color: Black. Leave me and my emoness alone. IT'S NOT A PHASE MUM. Favorite food: spicy... S P I C Y Tattoos/piercings?: I have 4 tattoos, 8 piercing's, 6 on my ears and I had snake bites but I took them out about 10 years ago. I am a platelet and plasma donor so I think I'm done getting them as it results in a 3 month deferral for donating. Current song stuck in your head?: Enter Shikari - Bloodshot Pets?: None, my apartment complex doesn't allow them but I adore cats so much. Favorite book?: His Dark Materials Do you have a 'prized possession'?:  Not really, I've moved so many times and done international moves that I pretty much end up only having a suitcase or two of things every time I relocate. Dream job:  IDK I'm a scientist so I guess I already do have it. Tea or coffee?:  T e a. Hobbies:  Writing...clearly. My Mandarin classes even though I have the abilities of a fucking 18 month old baby and can't tone. Cross stitch. TV. Music. How long have you been role-playing?: I am about to age myself but at least since I was 13 or 14. I was a livejournal RP kid. Who is your most active muse:  Feng Wu / Tilly. Significance behind your url?:  Song lyric from this song: Chvrches - Clearest Blue. "Just another time I'm caught inside every open eye, holding on tightly to the sides, never quite learning why."

Tag some partners!: Steal it IDK who to tag omg the people I would have tagged have been tagged already.

[groovyxgenes]

them: brit, are you going to post a munday picture?! me: bold of you to assume i know what day of the week it is...

[getyourluv-blog]

hey guys! sorry activity has been low i've been busy with work

[grimesucker]

fun get to know a bit about me.

* it’s not munday but i wanted to throw this together because as important as it is to get to know the characters, knowing a bit about the PERSON behind them is importante because helps you remember, they’re a person, but also so friendships can thrive, perhaps it sparks conversation so we can all get to know a bit about each other and maybe we have more in common than we think, if you choose to REPOST this, you do not have to copy this intro, just be sure to repost ( copy & paste ) & not reblog. 

nickname: ghost c: a lesser known fact/secret about you ( that you are ok with sharing): i’m trans as hell ✌️💖 where’d you grow up?: upstate New Yoooooooork. been living in NC for 16 years but i will Always consider NY my home.   what do you wanna be when you ‘grow up?: vampire wizard pirate favorite candy: kit-kats, but also m&ms favorite beverage: apple juice,, there’s more of it than blood in my veins favorite movie: john dies at the end (: i watched it four times in one day when i discovered it favorite book: john dies at the end & its follow-ups, but also the tarot sequence, but also dark space, & the cabal brothers, & war crimes, & the legend of eli monpress, &--- what would be your perfect day: getting coffee, going to a second-hand book store, spending the early afternoon beside the ocean, & finally going for a secluded walk in a vast grove that only has a grassy path, all the while a light rain with HEAVY world-breaking thunder plays in the sky. what would be theme song of your life: picking up the pieces by blue october ; or into the ocean from the same group. favorite quote: “smooth seas never made a skilled sailor.” what would you like to be known for?: my stories celebrity crush: truly travis willingham & laura bailey together what do you love most about yourself?: m-my eyes ;; i have central heterochromia in both, & its the most intriguing thing about me. i used to think my eyes were on fire. who has influenced you or inspired you the most: richard kadrey (the author of the sandman slim series), & Will something you’d like to say to wrap it up: one breath at a time

tagged by: stole it (’: tagging others i’d love to get to know: steal it if you wanna do it too ! just tag me so  i can see your answers ♥

[evermxre-a]

38 + 39!!

MUNDAY ASKS

38 : what’s the best inspiration for your muse?

usually, to boost my muse, i listen to my adam playlist. there’s a shit ton of songs on it that fit him in so many verses, so that helps a LOT. plotting with people helps a lot too, because you all have such amazing ideas and even when i’m not exactly feeling him at the moment, it gives me SUCH a boost for wanting to write him. 

39 : what’s a song that reminds you of your muse?

okAY SO THERE’S MULTIPLE SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF ADAM. but, the main ones are : the nirvana cover of ‘the man who sold the world’, the limp bizkit cover of ‘behind blue eyes’,  achilles come down by gang of youths, and therapy by all time low !

[laflorenata]

MUNDAY! ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS

tagged by: rai’s clown ass!

nicknames: cece, both irl and online! tho, occasionally i will get called smth similar to cease, more stress on the e and the s is more like ss

zodiac: libra, rabbit (those are the only ones i know dsgdf)

height: 5′ 1″-5′ 2″

timezone: EST i thought you said weast

listening to: i listened to suteki da ne for like 2 hours straight last night trying to get the mood right, so i feel like that should count somewhere, but i’ve been listening to a lot of dreamcatcher/stray kids

last movie i saw: does hamilton count? bc if not then… prince of egypt i think!

last thing i googled: how tall is lin manuel miranda and how tall is phillipa soo

average amount of sleep: 7-8 hours on average until school starts again

what i’m wearing: pajamas with a blanket accent

dream job: i used to want to be a fashion designer, but realistically speaking, something allows me a decent standard of living and that doesn’t make me hate my life

dream trip: china, the province where i was born; south korea

favorite food: this is too hard… but i’ve been dreaming about pollo guisado lately

play any instruments: i tried to learn guitar and ukelele but that didn’t work out

eye color: dark brown

hair color: black, when i was younger, it used to look blue in certain lights

languages: english fluently, spanish listening (mainly when i need to eavesdrop on tea)

most iconic song: la vida es un carneval by celia cruz (i bet you thought i was going to say smth like bts huh?); but also i write sins not tragedies by p!atd just resonates iconic on another level 

random fact about me: i used to be able to put my foot behind my head

reason for my url: i mashed together soiree and the end of rinea’s name LMAO (fun fact: i changed her url like 3-4 times before finally submitting to this one)

tagging: any/everyone who sees this

[thaneirstaer]

((Munday time: TELL ME ABOUT WHAT INSPIRED YOU TO CREATE THANE?! :D))

Well this is a rabbit hole, so to explain where Thane originated from we gotta go all the way back. So the rest of this goes under a read more before it is a WALL OF TEXT

This has also evolved from a what inspired me to make Thane to also being a How I Made Thane

The tldr here was “He wasn’t my first choice of character but then I decided I could move away from a violence first, brutish character to a character who is capable, and has strength but choses to strengthen his voice and bring reason to situations first.”

The first human warrior I made in warcraft was a character which is now my namesake, Dasacht.

He was an older grizzled smith, survived the later two of the game’s early history wars, warcraft 2 and 3. A hard ass soldier who was primarily more akin to an attack dog that kept getting parts of himself replaced after losing them in battle, fake eyes, metal arms and the like. He became synonymous with me and it’s the reason the trope of “Dad Character” tends to linger still to me.

I have always enjoyed martial characters especially humans because in a fantasy setting with magic, massive monsters and impossible odds, there’s always something so appealing to being just a person, willing to stand against all of this, being the bulwark to the impossible.

In 2017 a friend of mine was coxed into running a dnd campaign for a setting she had been working on for a long time by my girlfriend, after my girlfriend showed her character designs for Khoury Al’Essador, my girlfriend’s character.

As such I got offered to join the campaign and actually I had two other character designs I was interested in playing first, both being “dibs’d” by the other two party members. The first was the idea of playing a werewolf character, however I was told I couldn’t later, finding out that one of the party members was a werewolf from an order of werewolves who fight planar entities and the undead. This being everyone’s favorite bitch, Blue’s Tala 

After that I presented the idea of playing a gunslinger, kinda cowboy kinda lone ranger, but the gun guy trope was plucked up by the party’s plucky prick Zalrich Goldwood 

This left me looking both at the party and my character options and trying to think what characters were left that I could play. Character’s that I thought I would enjoy, so I had an idea for a knight, but primarily not a paladin, not to begin with anyway, he would earn being a paladin in my mind. This and having played a lot of Total War Warhammer which has a lot of imperial soldiers, knights in shining armor and desperate against all odds sort of fights. 

So me and the dungeon master, both being massive fans of Dragon Age, Grey Wardens and the like, I asked “Where in this world would have Griffon Knights?” To which she slapped Ondolathom on the map and went “boy have a spot for you”

So then I get excited and roll out my stats for thane, using a 4d6 discard lowest system. This usually means you’ll get a pretty solid state line 10 being an average man 20 being superhuman in that stat. For example being 20 in strength is herculean. So I roll my stats.

Oh

None of these are truly remarkable but I put my highest in con, as the knight character it makes sense my character be tough. But the other stats aren’t amazing, so this is where we go from making the skeleton of thane’s character design to literally fleshing him out.

He has a relatively ”Okay” strength score  it is above average, dex is low so he’s slow and not as good with finesse tools or accuracy. He’s not remarkably smart, which I’ve played into his story as “always wanting to be a scholar” but he was refused from going down such an avenue as a child. His wisdom isn’t the highest, he is not a perceptive person nor remarkably charismatic.

So this is where we decide on what skills Thane is good at.

Animal Handling I always wanted as a kid preferred quiet places Thane got along best with his horse and when he eventually got a mutt dog Cagfir he became Thane’s best friend. So that was a purely self indulgent “I wanna pet the dog” character trait

Athletics was my way of working around Thane’s relatively low strength. Athletics can be used for pulling, lifting, doing jumps, the kind of physical exertions without necessarily being combat. This is where Thane has managed to grapple, toss or hold monsters much bigger than himself to being impressive.

History is his upbringing, he was taught Ondathion lore and history when he was young, and I’ll mention religion here too as both were “necessary teaching” from his youth.

Insight is the ability to discern truth of someone’s words or intent. He is a noble, he was taught to be able to look at someone and figure out their motives behind colourful words and soft smiles.

Persuasion is his best skill, and the part of Thane I enjoy the most, given he is not some physical behemoth, both not being very big as a person (only 5ft 7) and not that strong, I decided Thane could look at talking and diplomacy best, given his abilities from the Oath of Redemption as a paladin, Thane gains further benefits to this, allowing him to talk people down or convince them to see reason.

[raichoose-moved]

Munday Music Meme - Accepting

A Shy Heart asked: music meme - two for guzma

11. A Song That Reminds You Of Your Muse?

Music is a great tool for character development! Two songs that remind me of my Guzma are:

The Who - Behind Blue Eyes

Shinedown - It All Adds Up

[machigattaneko-blog]

An early Munday thing - muse stuff under the cut

Name: Phoenix Gender: Genderfluid Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Blonde Relationship: Polyamorous here but yes in one relationship (engaged) Zodiac: Aquarius  Favorite Color: Purple Favorite Season: Fall Favorite Place: The safety of indoors? lol I don’t really have one.  Favorite Holiday: Halloween Favorite Video Game: ....There’s so many TwT I guess currently Kingdom Hearts Last show you watched: Free!! Where do you live? UT :/ Been here for a bit over a year and just ugh.  How old are you? 22 Who is your favorite author? Haha as if I read Android, iphone, Windows, other? Iphone all the way What are you currently listening to? On my Own by Ashes Remain Who are your favorite blogs? Fuck - @mckeitbeautiful @terraluminosa @legacybcrn @sydneyreturn  Last video game you played? Kingdom Hearts Remix (i forget the name of the one I’m on) Do you have any pets? No. :( I mean my sister who renting a room from has two dogs so I mean does that count? lol What is a place you want to see on your bucket list? London  Do you cosplay/ if yes what is your current favorite? No but I want to! Seriously wanna cosplay Yuri!! What was the last movie you saw in theaters? The Incredibles 2

What’s your honest opinion about your muse? He’s a lil shit and a pain in the ass but he’s adorable and just because he comes off as rude doesn’t actually mean he hates you. But a complete pain in the ass. 

What are your favorite kinds of threads? All of the types! Honestly I like them all. 

Are you a selective roleplayer? Yes I am

What made you decide to join the fandom? Honestly? Just Yuri in general. I really wanted to rp him and I finally got a blog up for him. 

Do you see yourself staying with the fandom for a long time? I hope so. 

What's one thing you dislike about your Muse? I don’t dislike him but sometimes rping him can become difficult just because of how he is with other people cause he’s just a pain lol 

Any headcanons about your muse? Mm... He’s actually scared on letting someone get actually close to him cause he’s built these walls so long ago that he really hasn’t let anyone get close to him besides his own family. Even though he does want someone or all the people he enjoys being around to break down those walls he just can’t seem to make it easy for them? idk

One thing you love about your Muse: He isn’t afraid to speak his mind. He got a problem with you? Haha he’s gonna say it to your face without a fuck given. He’s protective over the people he cares about. Sure he picks on Yuuri and stuff but if you fuck with that boy Yuri is gonna fuck you up. Ok? ok. 

Favorite moment from your Muse's canon, and why: Probably when Otabek rescued Yuri from his fans and Otabek asked to his friend or something like that. It really made Yuri open his eyes I believe because no one actually asked to his friend before. And I also like how he start off hating Yuuri (jealousy is a bitch huh, Yuri?) but he actually started to like the other. I don’t there’s so much that gave his character such good stuff

Why you began RPing: Uuuuh. I liked writing and my friends from middle school actually got me to write stories with them with canon characters so that’s where it started. And then I liked it a lot and moved onto the internet on facebook (we don’t talk about those days tho) and then I was introduced to tumblr. I just enjoyed it. I enjoy writing with other people than myself and I improve better too. 

An OTP with your Muse in it (if you have any): Well fuck again. I’ll just put the general Otabek x Yuri. Though there’s like many that tie with that. 

A NOTP with your Muse in it (if you have any): Any that involves him with a girl? Cause I’m sorry he’s gay af and you can’t change my mind on that. 

 Favorite part of RPing: Getting to know the muns behind the muse! Interacting with them and becoming friends even maybe?? 

Any RPers the Mun admire: @mckeitbeautiful Honestly I was so scared to interact with you and talk with you cause I just love you’re writing and you have all this experience and I just sometimes felt like you are just outta my league lol. But I admire you a lot <3 

A talent of the Mun's (besides RPing, of course!): Does being socially awkward as fuck count? Ehh... I honestly don’t know? I tend to nitpick myself with everything so.. haha even my writing and character portrayal. 

Is there anything challenging about writing your muse?: Like it says above he’s a pain and he’s a pain to deal with. A muse has to understand how Yuri works otherwise they may fight or that said muse could just not bother and leave. Yuri curses a lot and it’s just his way of expression. He doesn’t really care if what he says or does bothers another. And he clearly doesn’t think about consequences. He also feels like he can’t trust a lot of people and that’s makes it harder to let people get close to him but hey it’s a working progress.  Do you have any roleplaying pet peeves?: Haha who doesn’t?! When someone clearly hasn’t read my rules, when people don’t cut their posts, you make someone a starter and like TWo months later it hasn’t been replied to (this hasn’t happened here but it happened on one of my old old blogs twice and I stopped doing starter calls on them. There’s a long list lol

What is your preferred roleplaying style and why? (semi para/para/mirror etc): All. I mean I usually make threads multi para on accident but I like to include thoughts, details and stuff so sometimes it can get long. 

 [Canon] Do you feel you stick to canon characteristics of your muse?: Honestly I try my best to and I hope I am cause it’s one of the things I can get really insecure about to be honest. 

[sapphiircflame-a]

🐰 🐅 🎲 🌟

Munday! Send me some stuff!

🐰 - Favorite movie? 🐅 - what’s your favorite thing about your muse? 🎲 - who’s your favorite blog to interact with?🌟 - just want to let you know that I appreciate you, and love you

My favorite movie would have to be TRON: Legacy. Very impressed with the CGI, Despite the year. I like the idea of the film- very entertaining.

My favorite thing about my muse would be the mystery behind her- she can be interpreted as both hero and villain; savior and monster. It adds a lot of variety to the types of things that I can write.

My favorite blog to interact with? well.. there are too many to count- if I did, You’d be here all night reading the reasons why. But for this? easily @greenxreaper... very talented writer, And an amazing person... plus, Their presentation of Dead Master is very enjoyable to read! they nail Dead Master’s personality to a literal T. We have our moments.. but I value our bond.

Thank you. Despite my lack of social experience, I can safely say that I appreciate that.

Honorable blog mentions: @blue-fire-eyes, @redhotlightning, @sugimoto-dorm

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Munday~

Name: Anna. Gender: Female. Eye color: Brown, somewhat greenish with the right light. Hair color: Dark brown, but now mostly shaded in blue, for my own happiness~  Relationship: Taken. Zodiac: Scorpio. Favorite color: Blue, but purple, black, gold and silver follow it. Favorite season: Winter. But I love the autumn too now. Favorite place: Home. Favorite holiday: Christmas. Favorite video game: Currently Night in the Woods (and Demontower) Last show you watched: ...It must have been that tiny part of that anime about budgies, I’m still asking myself what was I watching and why I didn’t close it sooner- What’s your honest opinion about your muse?: She makes my tenderness come out. Even if she’s following the wrong path and doing wrong things, especially by hurting others, she’s doing it all with an actually good intent - both reaching the one she couldn’t do anything for many years earlier and fighting for a better future. She didn’t have any other good example, it’s not completely her fault to me. So yeah, I kind of feel her, and won’t judge her as a total crazy one. Would you date your muse? Mhhh. What are your favorite kinds of threads? Angst, tons of it. Tons of it. Followed by romantic/lusty stuff. Do you have a favorite muse (if you have more than one)? My two OCs are equally loved and cherished. But if we have to talk about canon ones, Veigar, of course. I wouldn’t have created Mimi as she is if I didn’t have this reason behind her. What made you decide to join the fandom? You mean who. Right, @ask-the-purple-minion? I’ll never stop saying this, I’m so glad he convinced me~ Do you see yourself staying with the fandom for a long time? Why not? Tagging: Aaaaall of you! Tagged Stolen from: @veigartheillusionist HA

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