#Millie || MainVerse
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@soulsmuses asked; “Surprise Me!” (I’ve got two HH oc blogs, @silverwingborn or @brokendreamscreation . Been wanting to rp with ya ^^)
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Millie was sulking around the office, no job offers in weeks, herself and Moxxie hadn't been on a date in such a long time she was overthinking herself into a coma and Blitz was, well Blitz. " I'm goin' for coffee, be back in five " she removes herself from the building and slowly turns the corner to the little coffee shop. She didn't even want anything, she just needed to busy herself.
No one even acknowledged her, everyone else was busy trying to find work so really she had order to place. Settling for black coffee and a sugar doughnut Millie sat near the window, staring out into pride city.
Unaware she'd actually stolen this prized seat from someone else, someone tall.
" Oh Sorry Sugar, let me budge up " she said as she scooted over, trying to offer this up as an apology as well as not really wanting to move she hoped this was good enough.
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Millie loved her job almost as much as her Moxxie but when the adrenaline flooded her body and she was poised so perfectly to sneak up and -
" Yee Haaw Blitz "
It was a little childish but this job had Millie so giddy. Being on this human ranch made her feel more at home, made her miss her family and yet comforted her at the same time. It allowed Millie to be playful and not just an excellent killer.
She patted down the extra dust off her new outfit, she'd gone full Cowgirl. Faded jeans, Brown boots with little spokes, Brown hat and a black vest. She felt she looked the part, now to set the plan up. " Now what's the plan anyway? Am I gonna get to ride? " her eyes doubled in size, she so hoped she could ride one of the horses.
@compelledcurator
"I'm not seeing him. How about you, Mil?"
Blitzø looked down at the crumpled 'wanted poster' in his hands, and then squinted for the fourth or fifth time at the group of people gathered around the fence for the horse race.
There were a ton of them, so it made sense that it would be like finding a needle in a haystack... but the guy in the photo was insanely recognizable. He looked like a cartoon character, what with his huge nose that had a ginormous gray mustache fanning out from it like a feather duster, and the tiniest, beadiest little old man eyes to ever exist, with a white cowboy hat on his bald head that had the words 'yeehaw horsie' printed in a repetitive style around the band.
Blitzø wasn't sure what was a greater incentive to kill him: the money they were getting out of this, or the fact that he was totally going to steal that hat when they were done.
Not every day they got to shoot a ranch hand.
"Think he got less ugly somehow?"
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the fact that jemma would wholeass let herself get stabbed in order to protect her dog both says a lot about her and is extremely relatable.
#i am Thinking Thoughts abt things i may incorporate into her mainverse#she just loves indy w all her heart he and toby and millie are her reason for getting up in the morning Most of the time#several bad puns later – out of character.#i have to figure out details of this whole event but then i'll probably do a lil lowkey lore drop or smth#i've been slowly updating her timeline doc as well#this weekend i might actually finally try to put a carrd together for her#(mostly so /i/ can have everything in one place bc i have too many docs for her)
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i do like the fact that milly gets in moods where she wants to be violent and rip everything she knows apart so she can ensure she’s in control of her life
#that's the ichor in her veins babey!#the divine need to shape and destroy!!#i think the verse where she does this much more visibly is definitely her supernatural verse#beating the absolute fuck out of any handsy man in a bar until her teeth are bloody and she can't feel her hands? yeah#mainverse milly settles for just telling them to fuck off i guess?#or (in the past) sleeping with men she shouldn't sleep with#like jonathon or mason or most significantly wyatt#because she liked the idea of proving she Could seduce them#very problematic (especially with wyatt!) but i mean go off#but she definitely stopped doing this years ago#now she settles for rearranging her house i guess ksdjfsdfdfashdj#about !
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@candycapsule replied to yourpost:candycapsule replied to your photo: ...
i know its super early/late but would you be up for telling me about the au?
considering im still not ready to fall asleep the answer is yes
So... It does kinda tie into the Hansel main verse, but i never got to this part because i stopped like 3 posts in when it came to explaining the rest of it whoops SO i’ll back up real quick
Punz punched Hans’ eldest brother in the face right?? He decidedly does not like Rapunzel after that and wants both her and Hans arrested after they book it from the party. Shenanigans, Hans gets arrested and dragged back to the Southern Isles, Punz and a friend (who is actually a young Maleficent, named Millicent at that moment in time) make a beeline for the Southern Isles to rescue him. Hans and Anders are in Hans’ old room, arguing because it’s p much
“Hey tell me where your wife is so I can arrest her too and I’ll let you off easy again.”
“No.”
“wtf I know ur a lil bitch just fucking tell me, damn--”
“No.”
Punz and Milli find Hans and get into his room since they disguised themselves as guards and the sorta rescue begins after Punz socks Anders again
And this is the point that separates the Vampire AU from the mainverse, since instead of successfully rescuing Hans after that, Anders actually attacks Punz instead of letting himself get intimidated by the scary green woman with horns she brought with her. It does not go well for Punz and she kinda kicks the bucket. Chaos from there.
Now, Milli may be friends with Punz but she is definitely not a pushover and will fuck u up regardless of what Punz thinks. And since Punz is kinda-sorta dead, nothing stops her from fucking up Hans and Anders since Milli was never fond of Hans to begin with and this is obviously all his fault in her eyes.
Ya get one cursed prince and a dead king. Prince is definitely more vampire than human. King is... well he sure is dead.
Fast forward to 1985
Southern Isles is little more than tourist trap, albeit not a great one since it’s pretty gloomy and really only has an old castle and art to lure people in. It works though, and it’s enough to keep the castle running despite the weird stories around it.
Cue a now reincarnated Rapunzel who has 0 memories of her past life, and 0 idea about the weird shit in the castle, including a vampire and a really, really angry ghost who is not happy to see her. She’s there because she’s looking for something she feels like she’s been missing all her life, and the castle’s stained glass has caught her attention since she’s seen in it a book as a kid. Still an artist and... Well the SI has great art, why not check it out?
The vampire has 0 idea who she is because as it turns out 200-somethin’ years without talking to anyone and drinking blood isn’t great for your memory, and you can’t really remember anything beyond what someone might have called you once.
Lots of romance and spooky shit abound after Hans and Punz cross paths again and I genuinely love it a lot
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starsettler / stranger !
“ Oh um, just a mild observation about other people -… ” Which in a way was a truly IRONIC thing for Millie specifically to be saying. “ … But you probably aren’t the gossiping type, hm? ” To say she doesn’t sense something off about him as well would be a lie – but for whatever it is worth, she isn’t feeling AFRAID therefore a smile lightens up, hands awkwardly patting down her sides as she sucks in a bit of air. There’s probably a moment here where the celestial girl should excuse herself, but she’s yet to do so. Instead there’s a few moments of lingering eye contact before her gaze drops to her hands.
“ - You’re not going to like… Kill me or anything, right? ” her voice down to a near whisper at this juncture. She has met creatures inhuman before, they weren’t the friendliest. Truly, she can’t / d i e / but her form can be destroyed, and that is an ANNOYING situation to deal with.
“I... no, I don’t think I am.” This is strange. She seems kind, seems genuine, someone who’s really just trying to make small talk with him, but... Well, maybe that is what’s strange. Castiel is not used to random meetings starting with someone not trying to hurt him.
Her next question completely throws him off guard and he just stares at her for several seconds, eyes wide in confusion, before squinting in... well, even more confusion. “Why would I -- uh. No? No. What...?” Not unless she kills someone first, anyway. And that doesn’t seem very likely. “Who are you?” What he means -- what are you?
#starsettler#(I LOVE HER /CRIES THE ANGEL BOI IS SO 'WHAT IS HAPPENING'#'youre not going to like...' MILLIE PLEASE)#; wayward angel [mainverse]
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so.......... upon recent developments, emmeline wasn’t That Great. when i first started to to develop her, she was the perfect mother / wife / woman who died tragically in a car accident, derailing the course of her family’s life. now, i’m realizing she wasn’t really any of those things.
in her mainverse, the biggest way to show this is through the fact that she married vincent because she knew he loved her and would do anything for her, while she knew she was never completely in love with him. she lied to him, and to their kids, for the entire duration of their relationship. she always considered herself somewhat better than him, in a way, and he was a safe option who wasn’t going to leave her. eloping with him after knowing him for six weeks might have seemed rash and impulsive, but she knew exactly what she was doing. it was also a big fuck you to her parents, who expected her to marry rich and keep up the family’s wealthy bloodline.
the second thing that shows how not - great she was has to do with her children. before i get into it, keep in mind that she DOES love her kids. they were her entire world. but, the only reason why she had them in the first place was to lock herself into the relationship and to convince the world that she wasn’t lying about anything. in a way, she never really considered vincent in the process of being a parent, either.
BRADFORD : brad was her first born, and the one she admittedly saw most of herself in. she fed him words that inspired him to stay loyal to himself, to do what he needed to do to be powerful. she liked seeing her son growing up to be a man of violence, because somehow in her mind, that translated into an inability to be hurt. VERMILION : milly was her darling daughter, pure and intelligent. in similar ways to what she did to brad, she wanted milly to succeed through means of self determination; but, self determination to the point of selfishness. she saw the beginnings of milly’s relationship with wyatt, and one thing she told her daughter was to keep that boy happy, keep him wrapped around your finger, let him take care of you. if you look closely at milly’s characterization, manipulation is an avid trait. where do you think she learned it from? besides a good taste in music, there wasn’t anything genuinely good that emmeline passed down to her youngest child. VINCENT JR : where’s vince, you ask? her middle child? he was the blacksheep in emmeline’s eyes. he wasn’t a brute like bradford, nor did he have the cunning potential she saw in milly. though subtly, she let his raising be left to his father. she never told him to look out for himself above all else and she never convinced him to manipulate others. instead, he learned the things vincent would teach all three of his children without her twisting it into something sordid. honor, integrity, compassion, responsibility--- the traits that would lead him to become a damn good sheriff.
this is only a couple of reasons why emmeline wasn’t as good as she seems, and there’s definitely more explanation to come.
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“I don’t suppose you’ve eaten today?” Millie probed, arms crossed and optics narrowed as she stared up at the engineer. “And before you try it, *no*. Coffee doesn't count.”
“Define ‘today’. What time is it?” she’s really avoiding the question, which heavily implies that the answer is a very hard no.
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Meet the muse!
BASIC INFORMATION Full name: Walter 'Wirt' Palmer Pronunciation: Wu-rt Paw-lmur Nickname(s) or Alias: WIrt, Worry Wirt, Push over, etc. Gender: Transgender Male Species:
Human (Mainverse) Werewolf (Werewolf verse) Music note shaped Dream Demon (Dream Demon Verse) Age: 19,almost 20 Birthday: April 11th,1996 Sexuality: Biromantic Demisexual Religion: Athiest ( so none ) City or town of birth: Aberdale Arizona Currently lives: Aberdale Arizona, but also has a house in Gravity falls Oregon. Languages spoken: Korean, English Native language: Korean PHYSICAL APPEARANCE Height: 6'2 Weight: 190 ibs Figure/build: Thin, Curvy figure Hair colour: Brown Facial Hairstyle: None Eye colour: Gray Skin/fur/etc colour: Asian skin tone Tattoos: None Piercings: None Scars/distinguishing marks: Freckles A giant scratch mark on his shoulder ( Werewolf verse only ) Preferred style of clothing: Casual Frequently worn jewellery/accessories: None HEALTH Smoker? No Drinker? Only once. Recreational Drug User? Which? No Addictions: None Allergies: Peanuts Any physical ailments/illnesses/disabilities: He’s partialy blind so he wears glasses. He also has Asthma Any medication regularly taken: Ativan ( For anxiety ) PERSONALITY Personality: Shy at first, nerdy, introverted, occasionally flirty Likes: His brother, His mother, His stepfather, Animals, playing the clarinet and piano, technology, baking, his friends and family, watching TV, drawing, coffee Dislikes: His biological father, the unknown, bugs, anxiety attacks, extremely hot days, headaches, transphobic/homophobic/racist/flat out rude people, driving Fears/phobias: Bugs, Driving, Death, loosing his loved ones Favourite colour: Any fall colors Hobbies: Clarinet playing, drawing, making cassette tapes Taste in music: Any kind but he likes classical the best SKILLS Talents/skills: Ability to play the clarinet and piano, drawing, baking Ability to drive a car? Operate any other vehicles? No EATING HABITS Omnivore/Carnivore/Herbivore (Vegetarian): Omnivore Favourite food(s): Any kind Favourite drink(s): Water, Milk, Dr Pepper, Coffee Disliked food(s): None Disliked drink(s): None FAMILY, FRIENDS AND FOES Parents names: Jessie [Biological mom] Earl [Biological dad] Jamie [Stepdad] Are parents alive or dead? Earl is, Jessie and Jamie arent. Is the character still in contact with their parents? Not with Earl. Siblings? Relationship with siblings? Greg Palmer. Wirt wasnt fond at first but now he loves him. Partner: Dipper pines ( For the most part. This is a multiship friendly blog ) Children: None Best Friend: Sara Smith Other Important Friends: None except Jason Funderberker Acquaintances: The kids at Aberdale high Pets: Princess (Corgi) Cassandra 'Cassie' (Calico cat) Millie (Ball Python)
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YOUR MUSES HOBBIES
repost & bold whichever applies to your muse !
fishing | camping | sewing | singing | dancing | drawing | painting | baking | cooking | making music | gardening | mixology | playing sports | beekeeping | knitting | chess | video games | working out | doing yoga | playing an instrument | collecting things | hiking | parkour | kite flying | making bread | origami | wood carving | trivia | board games | jigsaw puzzles | juggling | swimming | creative writing | journaling | scrapbooking | thrifting | doing makeup | working on cars | cosplaying | wikipedia editing | genealogy | book club | table tennis | calligraphy | meteorology | astronomy | larping | geocaching | photography | reading | litter picking | scrolling through social media | watching movies / shows | witchcraft | pottery | lego building | ghost hunting | graffiti | poker | people watching | birdwatching
Tagged by; @fatummortem - well I yoinked it but still counts
Tagging; @amischiefofmuses || @vlstarie || @hazbinned and anyone else who wants to do it too.
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*slides in* Hey Moga~ does Punzie have friends, like, similar to the space trio?
Sorta!!
In the Hansel main-verse, she’s got her canon friends, like Cass, Lance and Varian. She’s still friends with Eugene. And then she’s good buddies with a (much younger and not quite super evil yet) Maleficent (Who’s called Millicent at this point.) She’s met other people in the mainverse, but those are her primary companions.
Punz, Hans, Eugene, and Milli made up our og quartet for a time tho (plus Pascal but u know)
And then we do have a few AUs (naturally) and the one that comes to mind quickest is the bandit AU. We’ve got Milli, Hans, The Beast (and Cogsworth), Cassim and Iago, and then (a young) James Hook and Mr. Smee.
Eugene isn’t there. For reasons. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I’d love to draw more stuff for both verses sometime, tbh.
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Millie perked up, even more then her usual chipper self. Maybe her new friend could be a client? it's a great idea and worth pitching and she was bored of being bored so it's a distraction at least. " I didn't even know we had a library " She giggled " Four months ? That's pretty fresh, how ya findin' Hell ? " She smiled and leaned in a little more
" Yeah we must've I don't always do the coffee run, my husband usually gets the coffee but works so boring lately I just needed a break " Millie sipped her drink slowly. Thinking of ways to ask her new friend if they wanted anyone dead, well Killed to be specific. " Oh me? Usual small town girl story I guess " She shrugged it off, Millie didn't think her back story was worth much more conversation.
" I do work for a great company though, we have a jingle " Millie continued on to sing the jingle with no thought for how annoying this may be to others. " So, yeah, we take care of your unfinished problems, I'm pretty good with an axe too " More sips and a brief pause Millie tried to sus her not so strange stranger. Better to just be blunt, subtle wasn't in her skillset anyway. " Hey, you know if you have anyone you need killin' you could totally hire me, well my company to finish the job, I'd even give you a discount " Millie beamed. Coffee now gone and time up Millie paused waiting for the verdict, even if no job came of it, she could've made a friend?
Millie was certainly a charmer, right down to the southern accent and adorable gap in her front teeth. Silver found the hellborn to be an interesting bunch. In some sinners books, Nephilim fell into the category of being Hellborn. The Nephil still had to test this out and see if she was allowed to travel to the other rings, a privilege reserved for hellborn like imps and hellhounds.
“I work at the library a couple blocks from here. This coffee shop is between there and my apartment, so it’s a nice spot to stop in for a bite.” Silver chuckled softly, giving a gentle swirl of her own coffee. “I suppose I’m still pretty new to Hell. I arrived down here about 4 months ago. It’s admittedly taken some time to settle into the new lifestyle, but it’s feeling more normal now. We must have missed each other in passing until today.”
Silver took a moment to take a sip of her own coffee before smiling brightly to her new companion. “How about you? What’s your story?”
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Millie giggled as she took the offered hand " Millie, save the Miss "
" What brings you out today ? " her southern accent filled the room, warm and sweet like honey.
An unexpected encounter like this could lead to a potential adventure, friendship or client. Either way Millie was open to possibilities coming her way.
" I Don't think I've seen you in here before neither Hon " she smiled
" Coffee ain't too bad here and it's close enough to places " Millie was not great at small talk, she hoped she was doing it right.
Taking a sip of her bitter coffee, Millie was giving Silver an opportunity to save them both from her small talk attempts
Silver entered the coffee shop, pulling down the hood of her sweater as her eyes scanned the crowd. Seemed the place was rather hopping and lively. The Nephil went up to the counter, placed her order for a vanilla bean coffee and lemon muffin. With her goodies retrieved, Silver began crossing the room for the window she normally sat by, only to be surprised to see a female Imp seated in her spot.
The Nephil paused, tilting her head at how quickly the other noticed her and even made room. Silver hadn’t expected her spot to be taken, nor to suddenly have it actually offered back to her. With a gentle smile, she gave a nod in thanks.
“Thank you. It’s no biggie, really.” The Nephil dared not be rude so she sat herself down beside the Imp. “This is definitely the best spot in the whole joint. You’ve a great eye for the most scenic spot.”
Holding out a hand, Silver offered a warm smile. “Silver. Pleasure to meet you, Miss.”
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