#Words of Chaos // Mun Talk

[caramel-maveeato]

ᴀ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ'ꜱ ᴅᴏꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴀꜰꜰᴇɪɴᴇ ♡˚₊。。。

❧❤ SYNOPSIS: pre-exam stress… (same) ♡ Pairings/Love interest: So Mun x GN!reader ♡ Genre: fluff, hurt/comfort ♡ TW: implications of stress, overworking, anxiety, slight cursing, crying. ♡ word count: 1.3k

Note: All characters originated from “The Uncanny Counter/Amazing Rumor” except for Y/n.

English is not my first language!!! Sorry in advance if I make any grammar and vocabulary mistakes.

Another all-nighter. 

Papers and half-finished cups of coffee cluttered on your desk, too-brightened laptop's screen amplified the urge you have to collapse. 

Studying was never your weakness. Most of the time, you were always able to ace any tests or quizzes perfectly with the proper amount of effort. But recently, all things appeared to be pointing a spear at you and whatever tasks failed miserably when they reached your hands. Everything merely fueled the raw chaos of strain and frustration you put yourself through. 

“What the fuck is this supposed to mean?”

Neatly printed words wobbled into a mess when your gaze scanned through them, suddenly the language you’ve known by heart sounded like some incomprehensible nonsense, entering this ear and leaving through the other ear. At this point, you didn’t even remember what your last name was; the only thing that repeated itself in your head was how disastrously you were going to fuck this upcoming exam up. 

Pathetic.

You glanced at the clock, your vision blurry at the number it showcased. It wasn’t the weariness that clouded your eyesight, but a layer of fog had ragingly obscured it. 

This isn’t the time to cry, all of these stupid crammings have already dragged you through hell and back. But under the influence of pent-up stress and exhaustion, aggravation kept gushing out from your tired eyes like downpours no matter how hard you fought it back.

No game was played, yet you still felt like a loser, sobbing helplessly at your desk in the dead of night.  

Caught in the whirling tempest of your vulnerabilities, your guards dismantled completely, rendering the abrupt sound of your door open powerless to distract you.

“Love…”

Like a soothing note of a melody or a lifeline thrown into the abyss, you instantly recognized this voice among the piteous snuffles you were unloosing. And the next thing you knew, the owner of that voice had slightly spun your chair around so that you both directly met.

“Mun.” The face of your beloved muddled through your tears, so as a reflex, you forcefully wiped them away to see him clearer: “Sorry, I didn’t mean to act like this… it’s just…”

“Shh, it’s alright, why are you apologizing?” So Mun crouched down in front of you, one hand on your thigh and the other brushed against your tear-stained cheek. His touch approached you like an anchor in the void, solacing the burning trails your tears left behind.

You didn’t know why you apologized either, but it felt like the only right thing to say at the moment. Not wanting to push your already-overwhelmed mind, So Mun ignored a worried sigh he unconsciously let out and enveloped your hand in his, carefully unfolding your anxious grip: “Why didn’t you call me if you’re tired?”

Apart from his extraordinary counter abilities, So Mun must’ve possessed some kind of sixth sense because how on earth did he catch you like this in the middle of the night? But apart from the bitter taste of guilt and shame you drown yourself in, there was no other reason you should be complaining about his presence: “It’s already 2 a.m., and I don’t want to be a burden.”

“Love… what are you talking about?” So Mun’s heart shattered just from the sound of your broken sniffles. His loving gaze carried the weight of shared despair, defining a wordless language that spoke volumes: “You’re never a burden to me. If anything, I should be feeling like a burden for not being able to help you.” 

You shook your head. Half-dried tears once again woke up at their agitation, drenching the tip of your boyfriend’s fingers upon hearing he blamed himself for your breakdown: “No, don’t say that… How are you supposed to—”

“Alright, alright, my bad. I shouldn’t have said that.” So Mun cupped your face, whispering through a reassuring kiss he planted on your lips: “Neither of us is a burden, we’ve got each other, yeah?”

Prompting a reluctant nod from you, his calloused fingertips lovingly consoled the dull, duskened crescents beneath your tired eyes. There wasn’t much he could do, yet he didn’t want to stop trying either: “If so, is there anything I can do for you, sweetheart?”

Silence fell for a split second before you carefully extended your arms, and So Mun spared no time in granting your wish. 

The outer world proceeded at a furious pace. Yet, as soon as you sank into the inviting comfort of his embrace, everything seemed to cease. 

“There we go.” His protective embrace wove a shield that concealed you from exterior chaos, the barrier of defense you constructed for days disintegrated and you surrendered all of the remaining tension, finally handing over the bottled-up exhaustion as you sobbed into his chest: “It’s all good now, baby. I’ve got you.”

Encountered by the familiar strokes on your back, you couldn’t help but press yourself further into the tranquility you’d been missing ever since the weight of responsibilities overgrew, instinctively muttering his name like a prayer song: “So Mun-ah…”

“Yes, I’m here, your So Mun is here.” Every caress of his mended the torn edges of your frayed emotions. You reflexively snuggled up to him while your boyfriend kept kissing your ear and whispering words of comfort, knowing how badly you needed to hear them: “It’s going to be fine, you know you’re doing so great, right? I’m proud of you, baby, so so proud.”

The hug was only broken when you slowly drew away first, otherwise he would’ve had no issue holding you forever. A stain of your tears stood visible on his shirt, bedewing the fabric while simultaneously sprinkling your cheeks with embarrassment: “Sorry, I ruined your shirt.” 

“You’re so silly, stop apologizing.” So Mun pinched your cheek playfully before laying another kiss on your forehead: “Let’s go to sleep, shall we?” 

You know damn well that, aside from the comfort of your boyfriend, sleep is the second most essential thing you need right now. However, work came first; you couldn’t risk blowing this final test which determined whether or not you'd pass the class. The sound of your voice appeared barely louder than a worn-out whistle of the wind, physically and emotionally aching from tremendous overwork: “I can’t. I’m not done studying yet.”

A pout settled on So Mun’s face as worry draped itself over the warm color of his irises. Seeing stress etched lines of anxiety on your face was never a sight of his favor, but he couldn’t bring himself to persuade you to quit since you’ve made it clear how important this exam was to you. Plus, he was endlessly proud of how hard you were working, and he was sure that this profound effort would wonderfully pay off.  

So, with a sigh, your boyfriend patted your head gently: “Just a little bit more, okay? I’ll stay with you.”

You nodded against your boyfriend's hand, grinning. The brilliance of your smile never waned, sending tiny swings into his chest like chaotic ripples on the surface of a pond. And so he gave in to what his heart told him, cradling your face in between his palms once more and peppering delicate kisses all over you. 

Shared touches of laughter penetrated through the eerie shadows of nightfall, and suddenly midnight itself no longer felt cold. 

Finishing the last kiss on your lips, So Mun carefully spun your chair back to the desk, grabbing one of your half-drunk cups that caught his attention: “Coffee at night is a no, but I guess today is an exception for you. I’ll go refill this and be back.”

[Tag List]✿⌦ @slytherinshua (feel free to notify me if you want to be on the tag list)

Dedicated to every So Mun simp out there but explicitly to students because finals are coming and i (we) am dying. WE GOT THIS PEOPLE💪😭!! (also this is like a sorry gift for the angsty fic i know it wasn't that angsty but)

[tallbluelady]

Cocoa/Comfort Food

The chaos surrounding Camp Broken Glass finally seemed to have settled after Rowan returned and Zenos cravenly vanished with his pet Ascian. Estinien found Thancred after making his patrol around the camp to secure it.

"Where's Rowan?" Estinien asked. "I haven't seen her since she returned."

"She's holed up in Lucia's office. I can't say I blame her after that dirty stunt Zenos pulled..." Thancred muttered.

"Is Urianger with her? She shouldn't be alone right now."

"Alas, that seemeth to be her wish..." Urianger said, looking the most downtrodden Estinien had ever seen him. The man had been... well, he fit right in the scholar's realm of Sharlyan. Despite his eccentricities, there was always a light of hope or wit in his eyes. Now though...

"Is she alone alone?" Thancred asked, worried.

"Mistress Alisaie yet watcheth the door. Due to her insistence, Rowan hath acquiesed to tying a string to her wrist so any movement may be detected, but she has yet to move."

"That's smart but not foolproof," Thancred said. "And on top of that, this is still the best time to attack the damned tower."

Estinien crossed his arms. "If Rowan's not ready, she's not ready."

"I would fain remove her from the conflict entirely, but I know that shalt cause her more harm than good. But mine overtures to provide comfort at this time hath all been rebuffed," he sighed, deflating further. "She recoiled at my touch."

Estinien grimaced sympathetically, and Thancred gave the same look. That was an awfully familiar act. "She probably doesn't trust her body yet. That its hers again," Thancred said. "And she didn't wake up into it. Suddenly she was just back. The shock must be jarring." "Has she eaten yet?" Estinien asked. Urianger shook his head. "Nay, and we have yet to offer aught more than water after she was retching."

"I have some of her mother's mun tuy. Familiar food helped me return to some level of normalcy after I was rid of Nidhogg's influence."

Thancred nodded. "Though I am questioning your acquisition of such food, your theory is sound. Let's try that first."

The three of them made it to Lucia's office and found Alisaie sitting on the floor in front of the door.

"She hasn't said a word yet," the young woman said quietly. "But she kept the string tied as far as I can tell.'

Urianger tapped on the door. "Rowan, my love, wouldst thou care to eat something? Estinien claimeth to carry some of thy mother's mun-tuy."

Alisaie's hand moved up and they all backed from the door. Rowan's eyes looked bloodshot and angry. "I had been looking for those... Did you steal those pots from the Rising Stones before we left for Sharlyan?"

"I did," Estinien said candidly. "But I am willing to give them back if you'll talk to someone."

"I don't want to talk."

"Then just listen."

Rowan eyes darted from Estinien's to Urianger's, then to the floor. "I -I..."

"We'll keep him company, Rowan," Thancred volunteered, and Alisaie nodded.

She mouthed the words "I'm sorry" and held the door open for Estinien.

Estinen entered and didn't bother with any promises to anyone. He just handed Rowan the pot of mun-tuy and a spoon. She waited, listening for the footsteps to fade away before opening the pot.

"I'm sorry that happened to you," Estinien said, leaning against the wall.

Rowan nodded and helped herself to a heaping spoonful of the bean paste. Tension melted from her as she ate. "Thank the gods, it tastes the same."

"Twas surprising for me as well. And quite the relief."

She nodded and continued to eat.

"It was truly remarkable how quickly everything returned. Once my body recovered from your beating, I felt like myself again. And that was the strangest part of it all."

She gave a hum but said nothing.

"Because how could it be so easy? My body, my heart? They were Nidhogg's. I only had a scant sense of self holding on, not letting him kill me. I would not die. And after all that, life just became simple again. Because of you and Alphinaud and Aymeric."

"My body's fine," Rowan muttered. "More than fine. That's the worst part. Are they cremating that soldier's body yet?"

"You know how much fuel it takes to build a proper pyre."

"If we had destroyed Zenos' damn body at the Menagerie we wouldn't be in this mess. But no, I had to let people remind me who the real savage was... I should've just burnt it then, the Hells to propriety and savagery."

"And I shouldn't have held both Eyes."

Rowan gave a snort. "I already berated you for that."

"Aye, that you did," he said. "And I'll berate you for beating yourself black and blue for the minor sins being yourself and being overtaken by Ascian magicks."

She scraped at the side of the pot. "He could have killed you all. In my body. Mayhap even in his body."

"But he didn't. I wouldn't have let him, and you stopped him before he even got close."

"Would you have killed my body if I hadn't been able to stop him?" The look in her eye told him she wanted the answer to be yes.

Estinien paused. Could he have killed Rowan then? She wasn't as strong as he was physically, but twas her resolve that brought her victory time and time again. "I would not have held back."

She nodded, satisfied. "Tis a hard thing to work through that kind of manipulation, and the Ascians seem rather fond of it. Fandaniel's much more effective at it than Elidibus was, but... I can see an end in sight."

"An end?"

"We take out that damned tower and the Primal inside of it. Something else will surely rise, I'm certain of it... but that's a goal that's in sight."

"Are you going to talk to Urianger before we go?"

Rowan's eyes turned to the floor. "One step, then the other. We had to get to Azyz Lla before we stopped the Archbishop, remember? He'll understand."

Estinien understood that sentiment well enough and followed Rowan out of the office.

[muraenide]

I really adore the idea of characterizing Jade's happiness to be heavily dependent on Floyd. The thing with the twins in twst is that most people thought Jade controls Octavinelle (manipulating even Azul) and rules over it from the dark. (We can also talk about the at-first-glance view of people thinking Jade is the pleasant twin, while Floyd is the chaos incarnate when it's actually the other way around, but that's a separate topic -).

Even though it seemed like Jade was quietly controlling Floyd and Azul, the latter two had just as much grip on him as he had on them, particularly Floyd.

Specifically for my Jade, his lack of ability to be affectionate or empathize with others came at a young age - to be exact, he was born with it. He can't feel love or bring himself to care about people who don't matter to him. Even if they were family. Yes, Jade said so himself: No exceptions, not even family. But despite his words, Jade quietly failed to acknowledge that he can't truly live without Floyd. He's unhealthily obsessed with Floyd and Floyd's happiness; seeing Floyd unhappy triggers him, and it makes him want to rip any traces of the smiles off whoever was the cause of Floyd's distress or unhappiness. Why does he feel so possessive over Floyd, that's a question even Jade doesn't know (and I, as the mun, quietly leave it at an unknown either). I headcanon my Jade to be the reason why he and Floyd were the only surviving fries of their batch of eggs. (Jade killed his siblings without a valid reason. It was for fun, and because he can. But as he came upon Floyd's egg he realized if he killed them all, then he'd really be alone. As much independent energy as Jade radiates, he doesn't want to be alone, and thus he spared Floyd.) Ever since he perceives Floyd's life to be his own and no one else. Maybe his affection of his blurs the lines between terroristic, brotherly affection, possessiveness, or even an unhealthy, twisted, romantic attraction, we don't know. Jade doesn't know, either, and refuses to name it.

But tbh writing about Jade's inhuman side (of being territorial and inhumane in a myriad of ways) while he's wearing human skin, is the most fun part about writing him.

And like, I do think that Jade (and Octa in general) present themselves as more human-like than the other non-human dorms (Savanaclaw or Diasomnia who has tails and horns and ears), but they're also scarily inhuman in their own way and places a reminder on people who interacts with them that they can't/refuse/unwilling to comprehend/acknowledge the ways of humans because they clearly weren't one of them even if they looked human.

[hiisheart]

MUN MEME !

do you make your bed? usually in the morning i'll just drape the comforter over the mattress & pillows but it's not much more complicated than that lmao favorite number? sjdkfsdf 4 or 7 idk why job? music therapy intern. yes i count that as a job even tho i don't get that $$$ if you could go back to school, would you? aijshfsdjfh i am technically still in school but i question why because of the sheer mental state i've been in lately can you parallel park? yes but i have to try like a million times before i get the spacing right do you think aliens are real? i think there's definitely other life in the universe just given how vast it is but idk if it's the same kind of 'aliens' as they're portrayed in pop culture can you drive a manual car? nah what's your guilty pleasure? i don't really believe in the concept of guilty pleasures but ig fandom/my favorite childhood cartoons just to appease the colloquial aspect of the question tattoos? music heart on my left wrist & a httyd tat on my upper right arm! favorite colour? some shade of blue!! do you like puzzles? !!!! yes i love word searches & sudoku in particular!!! any phobias? probably just being abandoned & disappointing other ppl. have i mentioned i am mentally ill favorite childhood sport? uhhhh i was NOT a sports kid and i still am not a sports person but dance ig cuz i suppose i liked it when i did it do you talk to yourself? omg every waking moment even when i am at internship skdjfhsdf

tagged by: stolen from @chaos--mode tagging: YOU!!!

[dreamingofmuses]

New Year's Resolutions: RP Edition

Howdy all, Ash here. I've been having a think while with family this week, and I've decided I'm going to implement some new 'resolutions' to try and help make writing in 2024 be way more successful than in 2023. This will include things from the running of blogs to jobs I really want to get finished. I'm putting them under a read-more to keep the dash nice and clean.

I will say, this has taken me an hour to write up, and I'd recommend you doing likewise if you think there's little ways you want to improve.

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Overall Running of Blogs

I'm going to experiment a new approach to running the blogs. For this, I'm going to put all active blogs to low-medium activity. In other words, even if I am personally lurking on mobile, I won't be constantly writing things if I'm not able to. (Work is just about to get super busy and I'm anticipating chaos)

A queue/schedule function will be used for all blogs. I intend to dedicate one weekday evening to working without interruption on replies. Taking commutes to the city and family visits into account, this is looking to be a Thursday, which is the only day I am neither travelling to the city nor have a guaranteed family visit. Of course, this may fluctuate, but that's what I'm hoping to work with, assuming those things stay as they are.

However! What all this means is that I am going to tentatively take skullandbowties off hiatus. With that blog being quiet, it should be possible to juggle it better now. Plus, it's officially off-season so the demand for him from new blogs ought to be low. I'm very smart :D

I also plan to update all pinned posts. I am aware some of them are marking a vacation from months ago.

Individual Blog Maintenance

Create "New Here?" posts to add to the pinned posts/info tags. This is going to be a very quick crash course on what to expect from the blog, especially where some characters might diverge from fanon expectations.

FINISH. WILF'S. BIO. It's not actually relevant to anything being written on the blog itself at present, but I really want to flesh out his character and show that he was stuck in stories for years, decades even! The doc has the word count to 4,888 at this precise moment. This is a mix of summary and brainstorm. Since it's getting a 'little' out of hand, I intend to have a 'tldr' at the start that people can read, and then longer versions if they're curious to get the full story. Maybe even have it that they can jump to particular parts but... I'll cross that bridge when I get to it.

Likewise, Noah's version of Space needs to be finished. This one is going to be a summary, but it's a case of making sure the pieces are in place sufficiently to have parts match canon Space, but also make it clear that there is a lot of differences between canon and what he went through, with his plot entirely spiralling away for 'Part 2'. This is at 5,794 words, and the ending has yet to be ironed out...

(I am going to stop creating needlessly long-winded projects for myself that realistically add nothing of value to my blogs. These two projects are exhausting...)

Theauthorlives is returning to a very small multimuse. Any muses that aren't ones I genuinely enjoy writing are being fully archived, unless they are muses that get no traction but I want to keep the possibility open. Details of that will be shared when I do this.

Redo some muse icons (not all of them!). Though the selection I have for particular sets is a lot, I still feel like I'm missing some expressions or poses. I would like to remake one batch of icons for three characters, and finish iconning a third. Replies seem to be shifting toward iconless, but I like them for asks or IC commentaries.

OOC/Mun Related stuff

Following matters that have happened both online and IRL, I've decided to take a step back from actively engaging with people. My focus will be people that I have been in good communication with for the last twelve months (as well as people I don't talk to frequently but am on friendly terms with) rather than people I feel I have to 'chase' after. Saying that, I'm going to try and not let past experiences meddle with anything in with new writing partners - whether these are brand new to the community or people I've not had the chance to properly interact with prior to this. Just be aware that I might not be super outgoing at first. (This is where setting limits and boundaries is good practice, everyone! Don't sell yourself short, and don't spread yourself out too thinly!)

Which is where I now say I want to send even more asks! Not just memes or sentence starters, but general questions about headcanons or muse opinions. I want to get people thinking more.

My stance on Discord still stands, in that it's solely for OOC stuff, but I'm not giving it out to everyone. However, I have been in two group servers that have little-to-no connection with writing rp threads in them. I would hope that I can fully regain my sense of comfort using Discord as a whole.

Art related

Despite socially stepping back, I still want to keep some semblance of 'community' where my blogs are active so people don't feel isolated. For instance, I want to do something that encourages invasions of ask boxes. That was good fun to watch as the chaos began to spread, and when people are good-humoured to go along with my silly ideas.

I want to have one huge art-related event at some point this year. I'm not entirely what or how to do it, but I think it would be a great excuse to practice something. Portraits, comics, something like that. I'll have a think. (For those who remember, the water gun event was supposed to have an art conclusion but plans for that fell through.)

I want to try and upload drawn responses to heythereneighbor once a week if I can. Obviously, this is depending on how busy it is.

I'd also like to try doodling more on other blogs? But I'm not sure if this is even something people want to see anymore. People might prefer I focus on writing if I have free time instead of doodles or little comics.

... the writing blog. I need to do stuff with that in general. Whoops.

Finally, I want to do what I can to the best of my abilities on a particular day. I've always told people over the years that real life comes before rp, and I still stand by that. Whether I'm around or not every day isn't the end of the world. The communities I write in are a lot slower paced than they were when I started, which is great! I need to remind myself that I don't need to be writing just because I have a bit of free time.

[puzzledmemories]

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Send ✏ (or "PENCIL") for mun to write about a muse they thought about trying to roleplay or one they are already roleplaying outside Tumblr RPC ((accepting on Mondays!))

((In the yugioh discord server that I'm in that has rp, I have a muse problem. I have so many muses in that server.))

((I'll stick to one on this post. I rolled a d20 (there's 20 characters I write in that server currently [i counted], some i write more than others), and the die picked season two Jun Manjoume from Yugioh GX!))

(Jun here is pictured in the middle. Yes. That asshole.)

((This is an AU Jun, though he's very much still in the Society of Light, as he is for the majority of season two of GX. This is a group AU that like five or so people are part of, however, and what makes this an AU is that Judai was the first member inducted into the Society of Light, not Jun, which very clearly contradicts canon but was a really exciting concept that a bunch of us were into.))

((Judai is very physically weak, and can't really do much on his own. Jun, along with Asuka, Daichi, and Johan (we brought in the season three cast for fun) all help look after him. However, Jun is still out there recruiting people! He's still doing his thing! He just, along with Asuka and Daichi, tries to get Judai to fucking rest and not push himself in Society of Light activities. [Johan is actually only pretending to be a member, he's a spy, but this post isn't about him.]))

((Jun's favorite activities are wrangling Judai, spreading the word of the Society of Light, and uh, being in a cult, because did I mention the Society of Light is a cult? That's canon. It's a cult. Jun still likes to duel and stuff but he's pretty brainwashed, so,))

((I love this AU, one of the people involved is planning to write a fanfic of this AU and I cannot wait to see what they write. We call this AU Dream Mirror of Chaos.))

((I don't write a lot of DM characters on that server, only an AU Yugi, so I feel obligated to also talk about a character I've thought about taking on for this blog from DM.))

((I have Ryou on this blog. Is it any surprise that I've thought about Yami Bakura, too? I even have icons downloaded for him [that I occasionally comb through in case any look convincingly like Ryou, I feel like Yugi and Yami have way better manga icons than Ryou lol], but I just. Don't know if I could do the guy justice? I'd have to reread Millennium World and research into Zorc and stuff.))

((I'm just so iffy on Millennium World lore than I am the rest of DM, and I feel like that informs a lot of Yami Bakura's character...))

((But then again, I felt kinda iffy about being able to write Ryou well, too, but I pushed myself to take the plunge...))

((I'm very undecided about this. I've been very undecided about this for all, like, three weeks I've had this blog, and I'll continue to be undecided.))

((i've also thought about joey wheeler here and there, for reasons i cannot disclose. it would just be funny, is all i'll say.))

[malka-lisitsa]

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Send 👤 to be introduced to one of the mun’s original characters!

Amelie McLeoud 

Face claim: Blake Lively Age: unknown

Amelie McLeoud is one of the most famous demons in the whole world. Know in any and all circles as the most self serving chaos inducing demon ever to walk the earth. They don’t have wings despite being almost the same age as Meph (they are NOT. FRIENDS), why, you ask? Because Amelie likes to spend their time with more entertaining endeavors than the simple hum-drum collection barter and sale of souls. Naturally beautiful, intimidating, and charismatic- Amelie likes to play games with people’s heads. They are by NO MEANS a demon of their word.

This absolute shit bag is the soul being responsible for the creation of the vampiric virus. Four brothers looking for immortality sought to barter with the wrong demon, and the demon gave them tainted magic on purpose. Thus was the birth of the vampire species and its original four Alpha vampires. This is not the only time Amelie has been behind some bullshit. Among ‘unexplained’ disasters such as chernobyl, they really enjoy coaching serial killers further down the rabbit hole, most killers who claim “the devil made me do it '' are talking about Amelie. “What? It's a hands-free, low maintenance and fun way to harvest souls.” 

While their soul count is in fact, very high- Amelie themselves have only personally harvested around 300 in thousands of years. 

@voros-kiralyno is not a big fan of theirs at ALL.

[cxncrie-a]

Anonymous asked: 💖 Anonymous asked: 💖💖💖💖

send a 💖and the mun will talk about a random mutual they love and appreciate!! || Accepting

I knew you menaces were gonna zoom in on me. 

Starting with @leftrib/@perditicn ;; My bestie, I would literally die for them you do NOT understand. I cannot stress enough how much this mf has been an impact on me and I cannot put into words how much I appreciate them. Before I properly got to talking to them, I was really discouraged about the idea of talking about plots and just discussing things in general out of fear of being shot down. However this little shit constantly encouraged me to share thoughts no matter how stupid or annoying I thought they were. They're a general joy to talk to, and god knows I shove a million plots at them. They may be a slow writer too but their stuff is always worth reading if you haven't gotten to write with them yet. 

@shadowzgather/@bxrningembers ;; Another REALLY close friend of mine, and I swear we've only come closer over time. I met them back when I joined the ducktales/dwd fandom and I haven't regretted it for a second. Just like Hound, they've been a very big encouragement on getting me to share my thoughts and ideas even with how silly they are sometimes. That's why my Main verse for Nimue is the way it is actually lmao. 10/10, genuinely a joy to talk to as well and would 100% recommend them.

@fatass-adam & @dreamerlucifer ;; These two are a package deal, if I'm gonna say a nice thing about one, i'm gonna say a nice thing about the other two. Both of them are absolute GIFTS and I've only known them for a little bit. Like maybe two or three weeks ?? but I would literally kill for them so y'know. I do not regret for a single second meeting them and I probably never will honestly, Jimmy's a riot and Lucifer is just an absolute sweetheart. 

@hellshoard ;; MOTHERFUCKIN' KENZI, I LOVE YOU BITCH { platonically }. I was actually kind of intimidated by them back when they followed my original multimuse before I moved to my HH one over here. So glad I FINALLY gripped them in DMs because it's been a spiral of chaos with their muses and I love it honestly. Wish I approached sooner because { chefs kiss } absolute gem to rp w/ and talk to oocly. Would kick ass for them too.

@holoharbinger/@etcrnalust/@creationtainted ;; SAI !! If you haven't checked them out I would 100% recommend checking them out because their writing and thoughts are just mmmmmmMMMMM GOOD SHIT. Bless their heart for being as patient with me as they are when I come in and drop 10 paragraphs of thoughts on them KJDFSHSDFH. I just !!! Absolute sweetheart !! amazing writer !!! { AGGRESSIVELY SHOVES POSITIVITY AT THEM BECAUSE THEY'RE COOL }

[godsandmonstersrpg]

PLOT DROP 002 pt 2 ;;

King Rhaegar sat at the high table, a fine figure in his royal attire, adorned with the emblem of the dragon. His keen violet orbs watched his guests, a soft smile playing upon his lips as he savored the roasted boar, the meat cooked to perfection and subtly seasoned. He seemed to be enjoying the festivities, laughing heartily at the jester's antics, clapping in rhythm with the bards’ songs, and raising his goblet in several toasts. His charm was infectious, his charisma a beacon in the grand hall.

Rhaegar, resplendent in his silver and crimson attire, rose from his seat of carved ebony, a goblet of Dornish Red glinting in his hand. A hush descended upon the sea of guests as his voice rang out, the words of the peace treaty echoing in the grand hall. The room was charged with anticipation as the King brought the goblet to his lips.

As if struck by an unseen bolt, Rhaegar gasped, the goblet tumbling from his grip, crimson wine cascading down like a river of blood. He buckled, a proud tree felled in an instant, his life extinguished as swiftly as a candle in a storm. His goblet lay abandoned, a silent witness to a king's fall.

Panic rippled through the hall, a tidal wave of terror and confusion. Swords sang as they were unsheathed, metal clashed against metal, a symphony of chaos. The madness was curbed only by the combined efforts of Prince Daeron Targaryen and the Stark King, their voices booming through the uproar, a lighthouse amidst a raging storm. A grim decree was issued: the Red Keep, once a beacon of joy and revelry, was now a prison. No one would leave the capital; no soul would escape until the serpent that caused the tragedy was brought to justice.

Without wasting a moment, the royal guards began a frantic search throughout the castle, interrogating guests, scouring rooms, all in the desperate attempt to uncover the culprit. The Red Keep was on high alert, its once welcoming halls now a labyrinth of suspicion. The dawn brought no relief, only a chilling discovery. The news descended upon the court like a raven of ill omen, casting a pall of suspicion over the Stark household. The remains of potion were discovered in Prince Richard Stark’s and Ser Silas' chambers. In the eye of this growing tempest, a lifeline was thrown over the next few days.

A betrothal between Prince Jasper Baratheon and Princess Wylla Stark was announced, a bond aimed to unite the dragon and the wolf, to bridge the widening chasm of distrust. A glimmer of hope pierced the cloak of uncertainty, but it was a fragile thread holding the realm together.

The air in the Great Sept was heavy with expectation, the echoes of Rhaegar's untimely death still resounding in the hallowed stone. The coronation of King Daeron was fast approaching. For now, the realm held its breath, caught in the delicate dance of politics and power, the shadow of betrayal looming overhead from the loss of their king.

ooc: hi everyone! in light of the sudden, tragic demise of king rhaegar, his son, prince daeron, ascends to the throne. as we navigate through this next plot drop, you are welcome to begin writing and crafting your character's own narratives during the actual event of the king's poisoning, or in the aftermath of this shocking incident, as per your preference.

prince richard and ser silas (thanks to muns bruce and amanda for being willing to have their characters part of this plot drop!) have been implicated in this unsettling event, victims of a dangerous plot that casts a shadow of suspicion over them. in other words, they were framed! however, this is not known ic.

amidst this turmoil, an opportunity arises to reinforce the bonds of unity between north and nouth. in effort of dispelling the rumours of the north's involvement in the king's death, both kingdoms have expressed hopes to solidify their burgeoning peace talks and establish a potent alliance by intertwining their destinies in a marriage of their noble houses.

please feel free to write your character's reactions to the events. expect further plot details soon!

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The Summoning Chaos - The Bladed Chaos Challenges The Soul Society || Drabble

Hi guys! This is another funny drabble for my friend @the-silver-peahen-residence.

Another incident regarding Ink's greatsword; Wyvern and his shinegnans. And this time...the Wyvern has a bone to pick with Soul Reapers.

How this did happen?!

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If you want to know Wyvern's previous antics: part one, part two,

including the spectator notes version: part three ( Port Mafia; BSD ), part four ( Tokyo Jujutsu High )

Warning:

The Jujutsu Sorcerers in this drabble are straight-up savages.

Yelling

Cursing

Screaming

Chaos

------ Guest stars -----

Canon muses played by Peahen-mun: Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Sukuna and Gojo from Jujutsu Kaisen. Ichigo from Bleach.

My muses: Taz, Ink, Daichi and yes...Wyvern.

The rest....Soul Reapers...

------ Summary ----

After the mission at the mall, Ink went on another with Taz and Jujutsu High students. Another adventure. However...this time...they ended up in Soul Society. How did this turn out?!

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------ Wednesday Morning -----

Gojo recivces a word from an ally in Karakura Town, Tokyo, Japan. His students; Megumi, Yuji, Nobara, Taz, and Kisho went on a mission together with Ink to exorcise a cursed spirit on a farm. Though...Gojo sees her as a potential student.

However, there is no word. What did he receive from Megumi that they encounter a hollow and no word after that. He is worried about his students, yes. But he knows they can take care of themselves. He has faith in them. Then he receives a phone call from Ichigo Kurosaki that his students are in Soul Society of all places!

Gojo had to blow a whistle because that's impressive. No human went to the Soul Society. Jujtusu Sorcerers never went to the Society Soul for 1,000 years.

In a way, he's glad that his students are safe. However..he has no idea how much trouble his students are in when he comes to meet with the Soul Reaper and a man in hats and cogs named Kisuke Urahara who has a connection to the Soul Society.

----- Urahara Shop ------

"Yo! Ichigo! What's up? Sorry I was late."

"Gojo!" Ichigo said. "Thank god you're here."

"And you must be Kisuke Urahara. The one who gave Daichi...or rather Kisho a sword." Gojo smiles.

"The one and only!" Urahara laughs. The men both laughed making Ichigo sweatdropped. "Hey! Focus! We got a bigger problem! Your students are in the Soul Society and the captains are pissed!"

"Captains?" Gojo muses.

"Pissed?" Kisuke Urahara muses.

"What do you mean?" Gojo muses.

"Well........" And thus...Urahara sets up a communication snail. A two-way radio between the world of the living and the Soul Society. Soon, Ichigo got his friends from Soul Society on the line.

------ Minutes later ------

"Ichigo! What's going on? Did something happened?" It's Shinji Hirako, a captain of the 5th Division.

"Their teacher has arrived. Gojo Saturo." Ichigo said.

"Gojo Saturo?" Shinji Hirako; captain of the 5th division and a visored. Oh! I heard of you! Well...the Gojo Clan to be precise. You're pretty famed for the six eyes." Shinji Hirako muses.

"That I am!" Gojo said proudly.

" And you must be the one responsible for these monstrosities, aren't you?" Shinji Hirako asked so nicley, it doesn't sound nice. Ichigo and Urhaara blinked. Monstrotiries?!

"It depends on what monstrosities you talking about". Gojo said.

"YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT WE MEAN!" Renji yelled, making Ichigo wince, "The entire Seireitei is in panic mode because of your students!" He yelled, freaking Ichigo out.

"Huh? What do you mean!?" Gojo said as if he is playing dumb, making Renji more upset.

"ALL SIX OF THEM! DO WE HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT?! YOUR STUDENTS!" It's Renji said.

"Easy Abarai...." Shinji said.

"Welll~sure! I can't believe the Soul Reapers will have trouble dealing with my students." Gojo chuckled making Ichigo sweatdropped.

"I almost forgot how insufferable you Gojos are," Shinji sneered.

"Oh! You can't even imagine! I couldn't believe a group of Jujutsu Sorcerers....children no less caused a huge commotion in the Soul Society of! Please do tell!" Gojo said.

"Where do I even begin...." Shinji sighed.

"Captain Shinji! Let me give my account on that matter, please." Said Rukia, "I will tell him about this brown-haired girl carrying a hammer and nails! She hurt most of our friends. She's a witch! She uses a voodoo and she frightens our allies. I was the one to deal with her!" Rukia yelled.

"Ah That must be Nobara Kugisaki." Gojo hums.

"After she defeated a few of them, she took away Shihakushō  from them and left them in the cold!!" Rukia cried.

"Wait...wait...wait...she took their clothes?!" Ichigo said.

"YES! And not because she wants to blend in like Inoue and Uryuu did! No! She wants to see if she can find the right size and add to her wardrobe because she finds it so stylish!!" Rukia yelled as she couldn't believe this.

"Sounds like you really hit it off!" Gojo laughed.

"And there's a kid with some red parrot and made everyone listens to him!" Renji adds, "Like he's telling stories and calling himself Daichi Pheon-X or whatever his name, and they are so distracted they can't get the others because they are running around the place."

"Stories? Wait...they listened?" Gojo said. Kisho Hisimato aka his alter ego; Daichi Pheon-X.

"Well...it's really hard to get someone when they have THEIR OWN THEME SONG PLAYING!" Renji yelled, holding his way.

"Wait what???" Ichigo said. Daichi Pheon-X has a theme song?

"Oh wow. He has a theme song?" Gojo commented, impressed.

"I tried to get some sleep and I tried to confiscate the radio but I can't find it anywhere on this guy!" Renji yelled. "WHAT THE HELL?!"

"Did you try looking at the bird?! Just squeeze the bird a little and he will stop." Gojo advised.

Hearing this fact, Renji stands up and goes over, "Alright, bet!" Renji seems to be moving as if he got off the desk or something, "HEY! YOU FLYING KARAAGE! GET OVER HERE!" Renji yelled, and Daichi was yelling at him. There is a song playing in the background. A theme song indeed.

"Hey, let go of Eito!" Daichi yelled and Eito lets out a noise, "BAWK!"

The music stops. Renji came back as he lets out a sigh of relief.

"Finally... I get some sleep after 2 nights!!" Renji sighed with relief.

"And this other girl! One of our captains found her, and we chased her down. We lost her because he put Sajin Komaura under a spell!" Shinji sighed.

"A spell?!" Ichigo said.

"I can't describe it. His lieutenant said something about the captain feeling weak after his ears were scratched." Like being petted? " Then we found her and she is apparently sleepwalking." Rukia said. "

"Sleepwalking?" Ichigo blinked.

"Yeah! We thought it's going to be easy catch! But no! She walked into a wall and all of a sudden, her personality flipped a complete 180. She summoned these shadows, monsters! Those monsters beat the crap out of other squads! Oh! Did I even mention a rat on top of her head talking to us?!" Shinji said.

"Not a rat. It's a quoll." Gojo said.

"We don't care what it is!" Renji said.

"Okay and what happened!" To Ichigo, Gojo looks so invested in the trouble that his students caused.

"She beat up several of our soul repears and straight up bullying them up. By having them run errands." Renji said. "Soi-Fon had to come in and even she give her trouble. The girl was worn out so she fell asleep."

"Hehehe! That's Kinie Ger." At least Taz is right.

"And.......that kid with the urchin haircut came with the entire zoo of animals! A freaking circus!" Shinji said.

"Megumi Fushigoro." Gojo said.

"And he beat some of the squads and had them piled up to build a body wall! It took some of us to be really careful, taking our guys out of there before we tried catching him. And he messed with the Jigokuchō!" Rukia explained.

"The black butterfly that goes around and sends out orders around Seireitei?!" Ichigo asked.

"YES! AND HE MESSED WITH THEM AND MAKE US RUNNING AROUND STUPID!" Renj yelled. "My captain finally finds him and knocks him out!"

"AND! For some reason...the pink-haired kid is freaking strong. He beat up everyone up and is so freaking hard to catch. None of Soi-Fon's squad can catch up. He broke down walls and Lituentant Hisagi had a hard dealing with him. We had Captain Kensei to subdue him after defeating several seats!!" Shinji stated.

"Guy is freaking strong!" Ikkau Madarame said from the background.

"Not only that...he gives me that feeling of a familiar cursed spirit from the Henian Era. The King of Curses. Is he a descendent?" Shinji scowls. However...Shinji didn't expect the next words coming from Gojo's words.

"Oh no! he ate one of his finger and he got reincarnated," Gojo said it like it's another Tuesday. That didn't bode well for them.

"HUH?!" The Soul Reapers said.

"HE ATE THE WHAT?!" Renji wants to throw a chair.

"YOU JUJUTSU SORCERERS HAVE ONE JOB! ONE JOB!! HOW DID THIS HAPPENED?! YOU SAID YOU CAN HANDLE IT!!" Shinji Hirako yelled angrily.

"Things happen over several centuries!" Gojo cackled.

"You Gojos...." Shinji twitched an eye. "Your clan...always love to annoy Soul Reapers, don't you?"

"What can I tell you?! It's a tradition!" Gojo laughed.

"Wait...Shinji. You said six. You told us five people so far." Ichigo said, trying to get back on track...

"Oh you mean the girl with a demon sword. Yeah... don't get me started on that girl with that demon sword of hers!" Shinji groaned.

"Wait..demon sword?" Ichigo blinked and looked over to Gojo. "Hey! What the heck is he talking about?"

"Oh! I think he's talking about Ink."

"Who?'

"You know the one who beat that corrupt pro-hero!" Gojo smiled.

"Ah! Van Ink The Dragon, right! I followed the news!" Urhaara said as he waved a fan. "A nice girl!"

"Shit, really? She's there?! Why is she there?"

"She was visiting Taz. Taz is part of her family."

"Oh...okay!" Getting back on track, Ichigo asks, "What did she do?!" Ichigo asked.

"It's not what she did. It's what her sword did. Her demon sword made a huge mess!" Shinji groaned.

"Wait what?" Ichigo blinked.

"We confiscate it after apprehending her and for some reason, it broke out of the lab and went around, destroying shit!" Renji shouted.

"You took the sword away from her???" Gojo asked surprised.

"Uh...yes. Are we not supposed to do that???" Rukia asked.

"Well...no...you see. She can just call upon her sword and the sword comes to her-"

"CALL IT?!" Renji shouted.

"As in.....she summons it to her side?" Shnji said. " "If that's true, that sword could of make a straight line for her. I wonder why it was speeding around the Seireitei, was it trying to find her?"

"Is it like a zanpukto?" Ichigo said. Everyone is quiet.

"We are trying to figure it out! So I was hoping the teacher explain that to us." Shinji asked. "That sword made a huge mess. He destroyed some buildings, hurt most of our Soul Reapers, and terrorized the Seireitei .

"OH! I have a good guess." Gojo said happily.

"Really? What's that?" Rukia asked.

"That's because that sword has a mind of its own. Sometimes, Wyvern, the greatsword, is a fickle thing and sometimes doesn't listen to its owner..."

"Wait what?" Ichigo said as the other line is slience.

"Though...sometimes the sword knocks out the wielder.'" Gojo said cheerfully. Ichigo can imagine the reaction from his allies and friends when they hear that as there is silence on the other lie.

"THE HELL?! You're telling me that sword caused a lot of DAMAGE, beat up Soul Reapers from our squads, destroyed several buildings, gave our the seats and lieutenants trouble, and fought three of our captains! It has a mind of its own and doesn't listen to its master?! What kind of sword is this? You're making it sound like the sword can do whatever it wants and its master doesn't know it." Renji asked, flabbergasted.

"Exactly! It doesn't like anyone taking it away from the owner. And you said you took the sword away from Ink to a lab. I bet it gets really mad after being touching so it took out on you guys! I guess that's what happened?" Gojo said cheerfully.

"Are you serious???" Shinji asked.

" WHAT THE F*CK?! What the hell is wrong with your students?!" Renji said.

"Wait...wait...wait. A sword fought some seated officers, lieutenants and captains?!" Ichigo said. "Just a sword????"

"Yes! That sword is going on a rampage, destroying Captain Mayuri Kurotsuchi's lab. Tore through our barracks! Knock out many of our squads! Me, Madrame, Yumichika, Kira, and Hisagi had a hard time to stop the damn thing. But we can't and all of us got hit in the shins! IN THE SHINS! IT REALLY HURTS!" Renji shouted.

"So you got your asses kicked?" Ichigo asked.

"NO! WE WERE EXHAUSTED!" Renji said this in order to save face.

"Then Captain Toshiro Histguaya intervenes," Shinji interjected.

"Okay that's good-"

"And the ice doesn't work on it. He trapped it in ice and still broke out of it! Nothing can hold it down and it was chasing him around all over the place! It didn't stop until it knockled him out of the sky.. "

"Wait...chasing! You mean Toshiro was running from a sword?!" Ichigo asked if his hearing is working right.

"I WASN'T RUNNING!!!" Toshiro is on the line, quickly retorting. "I made a tactical retreat! It was miscalucation!" Toshiro corrects him.

"Sounds like running.." Gojo snickered. He can heard some people in the background. The children.

"Oh god! Ink, your sword beat up a little kid!!!" Nobara yelled in the background.

"Damn. That's brutal. Even kids don't get a pass, do they?" Yuji added.

Ink gasped, "I'm so sorry, little guy! Are you okay-"

"SILENCE! I AM NOT A CHILD AND I AM NOT LITTLE!" Toshiro said angrily comically, his face flushed red while his lieutenant was snickering. Ink murmured a sorry. Shinji sighs and resumes his account,

"It didn't stop there it took some of Captain Shunsui Kyōraku's sake."

"Sake?" Ichigo questioned.

"Shunsui Kyoraku keeps saying that it was drinking it?" Rukia said.

"How does A SWORD drink sake?!" Ichigo said. "Don't ask me! I don't know how that makes sense either. Also! I got hit in the gut and it still continues! I tried to grab hold of it but that thing smacked me on the head! Oh, and it knocked out 2nd division Lituentant Ōmaeda on its way...by the way." Shinji gave his account.

"Ah shit...." Ichigo said while Gojo is so entertained by this.

"And then Captain Kenpachi found it and fought it!" Shinji added.

"Hold on...Kenpachi fought a freaking sword?!" Ichigo is flabbergasted as he had his hand on the top of head, as he can't believe this! How did that turned out?!

"Yes! And they kept going at it and we can't break them up, making a huge bigger mess! It went on for three hours until the sword fell to the ground and Kenpachi won as he had it in his hand. Saying something about the sword going to sleep or somethin. Now he wants to fight the owner!!" Renji yelled.

"Oh my god." Ichigo said, facepalming. If a sword gives that much trouble, he wonders how strong this Ink girl is!

"And now they are complaining, Ichigo!!" Rukia cried.

"Complaining?" Ichigo questioned. "About what???" About getting locked up or the mess they made?

Oh no...it's something completely unexpected.

"J- J-Just...listen to this shit, Kurosaki!!" Renji tells him as he turns his communicator into speaker mode. "Hey, you brats! Your sensei is on the other line!"

The voices of his students are heard.

"Hey Gojo-sensei! Sukuna says this is like heaven but there is no party, no food buffet, no music, and no games. No drinks! No refills! Heck! There are no fluffy clouds to jump on and everyone is grumpy here!! What kind of heaven is this?!" Ink complained. Gojo hearing this seems amused.

"Yeah it sucks major balls!" Yuji said in the background.

"There is no shopping here! Everything is the same! It's like we walked into a prison! I had to borrow their clothes to see if I can make them fashionable!" Nobara yelled.

"It's like a maze." Megumi commented. "There are no directions on where to go so we have to break down walls."

"It's easy to get lost but Sajin Komaura is really nice!" Taz said.

"What kinda scam you guys running here?!" Daichi yelled while Eito squawked in agreement. Ichigo would have sworn Renji popped a vein and his eye twitched at the audacity of these kids.

"You. Damn. Punks! You're in Seireitei!! Who the hell do you think you are?!!! What the hell is wrong with you Jujutsu Sorcerers?! DO YOU EVEN KNOW THE MESS YOU MADE?!" Renji yelled comically making Gojo snickering. He is worried about his students but it sounds like they're fine.

"Seireitei!?! What's that?! It sounds like a hotel resort!" Ink said. "Heck! Where are the hot springs?"

"Yeah! There are no spas or salons!" Nobara said.

"No swimming pools or lazy river!" Yuji yelled.

"No music, no clubs?!" Daichi shouted.

"Do you guys even HAVE hot springs!?" Yuji yelled.

"Are you guys serious right now?!" Rukia bawked.

"YEAH! " Yuji, Nobara, Ink, and Daichi exclaimed in unison while Taz stayed quiet and Megumi sighed rubbing his temples as he is so done with this shit....

"You...little shits!" He hissed, "Do we look like we have ONSENS around here?!" Renji retorted, looking at the Jujutsu sorcerers in disbelief! What is wrong with them?!

"There was two..." Megumi points out as Taz nods, "Uh-huh!" Making Renji and Rukia groan.

"You got to be kidding me..." Ichigo said hearing this..what the hell did he get himself into???

"Also Gojo-sensei! These Shinigami guys said that they're death gods and all but they worried about being killed and they can get sick?! What's up with that?! Megumi said they're Soul Reapers! They're already dead, right?! It doesn't make sense!"

"They're a race of souls, Ink. They're technically spirits like youkai." Gojo smiled, answering her.

"A race?" Ink questions, "What are they, spirit elves?!"

"WE'RE NOT ELVES!" They shouted. "AND WE'RE NOT YOKAI!"

"You're the ones saying you live a long time!" Ink retorted.

Urhara had to admit. This Ink is pretty funny while Ichigo just stared in disbelief. What the hell is he listening to?! This is straight-up stupid at this point. Why was he called here? Oh right. He is here to inform Gojo and have them pick to them up from the Soul Society or rather Ichigo has to pick them up. He thought it was serious but this sounds like a bunch of delinquents got caught by cops and they are complaining to immature parents like Gojo for example. Speaking of Gojo is snickering, finding this whole situation funny!

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"HA! That's What you Soul Reapers get for underestimating Jujustu sorcery and making light of us!!" It's Sukuna said, startling everyone. The Jujutsu Sorcers were in their cells along with Ink and Taz.

"SHUT UP! YOU FREAKING FOUR EYES!" Renji said.

"MAKE ME PINEAPPLE! MAKE MY DAY!" Sukuna laughed.

"I WILL KICK YOUR ASS!" Renji threatened.

"Ha! You can't even take care of a measly sword! What makes you think you can take me on?! Keep dreaming, Shinigami!" Sukuna said. Oh great...now the King of Curses is starting fights.

"Stop fighting!" Megumi said. "Sukuna...you shouldn't convince Ink to call out her sword and now look!"

"Yeah...it was your idea that it might work if it got us out," Yuji said.

"Ha! That's what they get! They think they're better than us because they're Shinigami! I had the dragon brat to call out the sword to see if we can escape but this is way better than I expected! SERVES THEM RIGHT! " Sukuna is laughing.

"Wow...I didn't know the King of Curses would be the King of Petty." Nobara commented as Sukuna is still laughing evilly, making Renji twitch an eye.

"STOP LAUGHING!" Renji yelled. "AND YOU TWO ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS!" Pointing at Ink and Sukuna. Yeah, they're in trouble. Sukuna could care less but Ink doesn't want to hurt people by accidentally.

"We just wanted to get out. I didn't know Wyvern would do all that. I am really sorry about that!" Ink admitted honestly.

"What kind of sword goes around, destroys things, DRANK SAKE, beats up our Soul Reapers, and does all that?!" Rukia cried.

"Wait...Wyvern is drinking alcohol?!" Ink said making Sukuna laugh even harder to which Yuji covered his mouth. "Uh! I mean...sorry, sorry?!" Ink said.

"ICHIGO! COME GET THEM!" Renji yelled while Shinji said.

"Shit....this is going to be a pain in the ass!" Ichigo groaned while Gojo and Urahara are laughing.

------ Siertire, Soul Soicey ------

"If you ask me...this is way entertaining....then I thought. I never I get to see the King of Curses again after many years. A sword took my sake, that's the story I won't get tired of." Shunsui chuckled.

"Someone has to pay for this! It's going to take time to clean this up." Toshiro huffed.

"Hm." Byauka sips his tea.

Ink speaks up "I can pay for the damages!!" She said from her cell. Most of the Soul Repears look at her.

"And how are you supposed to do that?" Shinji questioned.

"I don't know...what do you guys take in currency?" Ink asked. "Cash? Gold coins? Uh....do you guys take souls?"

Nobara had to snort.

"We are not Hollows!" Toshiro is offended making a face.

"To answer your question, we don't use yen. We use Kan. it's the currency in the Soul Society." Shinji informs her. "Not that...you have any." He crossed his arms.

"Oh then! We can change the yen into kan! You guys have a currency exchange?" Yuji said. "Right?"

Soul Reapers sweatdropped.

"Yuji...I don't think these guys even have a currency exchange." Megumi sighed.

"Oh! Then I can call Vanity!" Ink smiled.

"Who?" Yuji said.

"Vanity can help, Ink?" Taz said.

"My dad. But he's in the demon world!" Ink looks towards the Soul Reapers who are now widening their eyes at her, "You guys can get to the demon world? Since you're Soul Reapers right? He probably has some money to pay for the damages."

The words....demon world make the Shinigami freeze. "Your dad..." Renji said.

"Is a..." Toshiro trails.

" a devil?" Shinji finished.

"Yep!" Ink smiles.

This got Sukuna laughing. Shunsui almost spills his drink as if it's the most amusing thing he heard all day! Byauka twitched a brow in annoyance.

"I mean! Vanity is a good guy and he might understand. I can talk to him." Ink said.

"We're....fine..." Shinjki said.

"Hey! I have a question! What happened to Wyvern?" Gojo asked from the other line.

Good question. That is what everyone wants to know. Kenpachi has it right?

"Just....you know where's Kenpachi?! He has the sword, right? Get him in here!" And few minutes pass, Kenpachi came over.

"Ha! The hell you calling me for?" Kenpachi said, annoyed.

"Where's the sword, Kenpachi?" Shinji asked.

"Sword? Ah...you mean that demon sword that belongs to the kid? By the way, where is she? I gotta fight her." Kenpachi said, grinning menacingly. The Jujutsu Socerers saw Kenpachi and with one look, they went hell no. Sukuna had to whistle...yeah..this guy is insanely strong. Ink would be screwed if she fought that guy.

"It's nice knowing you, Ink." Nobara pats her on the shoulder.

"Yeah! We had a good run!" Yuji laughed.

"We will remember you!" Daichi laughed.

"Indeed. You will be remembered!" Sukuna pitches in.

"HUH?!" Ink looks at them.

"You guys..." Megumi sighed as Taz sweatdropped while Kinie is snickering.

"Forget that! Where's the sword?!" Shinji asked, now frustrated.

"Right, right, right. Didn't you guys have it?" Kenpachi asked.

A record scratched. Or rather one of the stings on a biwa has broken..

"Wait what?" Shinji said as silence filled the room.

"What?" Toshiro said now upset.

"I came back from training and the sword was gone." Kenpachi yawned. "Thought you guys took it."

At this point, Seireitei is going into another lockdown.

"Someone call Ichigo Kurosaki and that damn Gojo!" Shinji said. "SOMEONE CALL THEM!"

Ink raised her hand and says, "I call Wyvern and-" "NO!" Soul Reapers told her. Hours later, Ichigo came over and picked them, and well...he must say...Ink's greatsword Wyvern reminds him of his own zanpukuto.

In the world of the living, Gojo is laughing his ass off when hearing this. "Wow! I wish I should of been there! I never thought you guys gave Soul Repears so much trouble. This is something I gotta brag about to the principal."

The kids will admit...it's a crazy adventure and one to remember for all time.

END

[iilahalzili]

     @duelingdestiny​ ♛ For the mun: As the year draws to a close please understand that you are one of the best things about my dash. I load up tumblr and I see Marik out causing chaos and it makes me smile.

So many people play their characters soft. There is always a real danger Atem is going to die with him lol. It makes for some really interesting writing.

 And I love talking about plot with you and all the ridiculous shit our two idiots could get into. Thank you for writing with me. 

For 2023 I wish you all the creativity you could as for, contentment in whatever you do, and a love for life. 

I’m looking forward to writing with you in the new year friend.             ♛  Words before 2022 Fucks Off  ♛

     fff same goes to you! I love see the sheer sass Atem throws at people, the fact he is not afraid to face Marik and try to see some bit of what they had in the past spark up--and the fact he’s getting along with Marik in his Nightmare form better than when he can talk back LOL      I’ve enjoyed all the times we’ve chatted and came up with such silly and also angst filled things with Medjay and Atem as well as the Shadow boi and Atem! I loved all of it and look forward to what chaos we can make for our muses in 2023!      I am super excited for 2023 mostly June but that’s besides the point haha. I hope 2023 brings you lots of energy, happiness and comfort 💜 

[ashenwinds]

sailor @gravitasfatum sent a message in a bottle. . .

Favorite headcanon for your muse? 

↪ Mun talks about the Muse(s)

100% my favorite headcanon about the Short King™️ is that is he not a man skeleton you want to fight or even cross, but oh boy he lays down the terrible dad jokes from time to time which will completely throw off his enemies.

For Chi it is probably that even as a skellie they do enjoy cooking. . . even if it's making foods that would kill a person from the amount of spice that's in it -- and they will indeed try to find just how much spice could kill a pirate.

with Duchess, it's that she is very quick witted even if she hardly uses any words. She will sass people even without saying a word, including others who are considered far stronger than her.

finally, for Ruth it's that she absolutely loves even little experiments that don't involve her alchemy or weaponsmithing. Although not nearly as chaotic as Chi or Grimm, she'll subtly do things that would cause chaos.

[sylviareviar]

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t-thank you... so much... i love talking with you about teddie and sylvia either being disasters or causing chaos together through sheer joy and positivity and it always makes me so happy thinking about them together.

To be honest, Sylvia's been in the works since I was like twelve. I had a lot of prototypes before then, but only settled on a design for Sylvia in middle school, and ever since then I was building her up as a character trying to flesh her out. She might be a self-insert, but she's also a deep analysis of myself as a person, how I react in certain situations, an exploration of my strengths and weaknesses (and traumas), and at the same time, a way to live vicariously in my favorite shows, series, books, anime, etc. all in one. Sometimes I give her extra powers, sometimes I indulge and make her over-powered, and I always worry if maybe I did a bit too much.

I guess up until coming onto Tumblr, the only people I could ever talk to about her were my siblings, and they quickly got sick of me constantly gushing about her, so I stopped and just assumed anything involving her was garbage, but I was too deep in and couldn't stop. I'm playing her in a DnD campaign right now, though, and my younger sibling said that she actually feels a lot fresher than she used to before, because she actually has flaws now. At the same time I think they're getting sick of her again ^^;

I was always hesitant to play Sylvia online, and honestly now that I got the courage to do so, people actually do like her. It's like a dream come true for me. I'm genuinely surprised people enjoy her character even though so far she feels like a useless damsel in distress...

I still feel anxious now. Sometimes, whenever she makes a mistake, it feels like I made that mistake too, or when she pushes a character away, I'm worried I might've hurt the mun's feelings. For both me and Sylvia, stumbling around blind is just the nature of being autistic, and being hyperempathetic makes us question everything we do, because what if it hurts the other person's feelings? Making mistakes and saying the wrong things because we don't always have the words to describe how we're feeling makes living ten times harder, so I really am sorry anytime we make a mistake or something. If you just explain to us how that makes you feel, we'll do our best to change our behavior accordingly.

If I make a bad or offensive joke, or if I get too comfortable saying the wrong things, I'd like that to be pointed out too. Even if my feelings get hurt, it's better to let me know so I don't hurt other people than to spare my feelings. I'd rather feel mortified at what I said than not know when I hurt someone.

[swynlake-rp]

Bust out the ramen noodles

OTMS

MUN: V! Between Hatter’s big romantic moments and Drakken’s big… feline moments, V’s had us on the edge of our seats this month! And, in the words of one member, “also just vibes.” We agree! CHARACTER: CASS! Props to Cass for opening the Lucky Cat Café and bringing Swynlake real-life boba… in addition to our favorite virtual Boba, of course. We can’t wait to see what fun new plots the café will bring! THREAD: DISPATCH FOR THE MAYOR - PEPA AND HADES! When a thread comes up in the chat every time there’s a reply, that’s when you know it’s bringing the drama! We loved to see Pepa and Hades at their most gossipy.  TASK: Z’S HIRO AND TADASHI AESTHETIC! Members praised this beautiful and artistic tribute to siblings. We’re not crying, you’re crying. (We are crying). Honorable mention: Everyone’s timelines!!! We hope to see more of them :) 

BOARD UPDATES 

PETITIONS PASSED:

ADVANCED FIRST AID CLASSES: Advanced first classes held at Town Hall

HELLO GORGEOUS: A petition to open a salon

TASKS

CLASS OF ‘24: Make a page from your character’s yearbook!This can be their full class line-up, a superlative page (did they win class clown?), or any other yearbook-inspired page!  CAN I ASK YOU A QUESTION?: Answer the Proust Questionnaire… in character! You can either do it in a thread format, where one character asks another the questions (or they both answer!), or fill it out in character! 

EVENTS

MAY 1 - 8: PACIFICA AND OLLIE’S WEDDING: Join Oliver and Pacifica after their I do's for a huge party at Ashbridge House. (Canonically May 3rd)

MAY 12 - 22: THE CLAWTHORNE TOURNAMENT: It’s coming up! Keep eyes posted for more details. 

MAY 22 - 29: PLAY FUNDRAISER: It’s Much Ado About Nothing-themed! At Town Hall. Canonically on May 25

BIRTHDAYS

Characters:

Daisy O'Doogle – May 1

Minnie Muyskens – May 1

Martin Ambrosius – May 1

Beatrice "Trixie" Duval – May 4

Belle Acheron – May 6

Toulouse Bonfamille – May 10

Ting-Ting Qin – May 13

Iandore Lightfoot – May 18

Phillip Knightley – May 21

Cruz Ramirez — May 23

Joanna Vane — May 30

Queen Clarion — May 30

PLOT ROUND-UP! 

GLITTER GALAXY PODCAST - APRIL SHOWERS PIZZA PLANET

Characters and Muns Involved: Georgette Smee, Willow, Bullseye, Boo, and Gem

Plot: Georgette had her first town magic experience. To distract herself from the chaos and internal fear she turned her experience into a viral vlog/podcast. Reaching over 2 million view per video onboard PP Voyager I. Talking with Smee about being a Rocketman and potential girls trips to his Ocean Planet. Willow brought the science element, Boo was a boss babe, Bullseye was the hottie behind the ship security, and Gem was a grumpy engineer. The views helped Georgette get back into social media and planted the idea of a real life podcast in her head.

SLIDE OUT OF MY DMS

Characters and Muns Involved: Georgette and Aquata

Plot: Georgette tweeted to James about his hair which sparked Aquatas jealousy and led to an embarrassing DM exchange. Georgette screenshot the convo. Georgette and Aquata then ran into each other at the gym where Aquata attempted to make peace. Georgette protested and said she was embarrassed and didn’t trust Aquata. Georgette now tempted to notify Hercules of his employees behavior and making her uncomfortable. Georgette will also use this to hold over Aquatas head.

AMY SEVILLE KICKS CANCER’S ASS

Characters and Muns Involved: Milo and Amy

Plot: Amy has been diagnosed with breast cancer, stage 2B, but she's got a treatment plan and support from her family. Well, Pip doesn't know... yet 

HOW TO SAVE A LIFE

Characters and Muns Involved: Isabela, Copper, Annie, Vixey , Félix, Holley, Jonathan and Nico

Plot: cw -- car crash. Isabela witnessed a car accident, driving home late one night from a modeling gig. Copper and the paramedics showed up. Afterwards, Copper took Isabela home. Vixey and Félix were working that night and were part of the intake team for the victims. The accident was written about in the Squire. Isabela and Copper both felt compelled to check on the victims. Jonathan lost his leg in the accident and Nico, his friend, is in a coma due to his injuries.  Annie interviewed Isabela for her part in calling 999 and stopping at the accident site. Isabela was flattered to be interviewed, but she may've forgotten to mention some integral people. Will Nico wake up? Time will tell…

WHAT’S WRONG WITH HUNTER?

Characters and Muns Involved: Hunter, Pip, Phineas, Willow, Eilonwy, Darius

Plot: On March 28, Hunter falls into a deep sleep and does not wake up for three days! His friends discover him. Darius has suspicions that this might connect to an old friend. Eilonwy and Willow urge Hunter to seek magical medical help.

TANYA MOVES ON

Characters and Muns Involved: Tanya, Jessie, Gem, Snow, Penny, Angel, King, Mim, Zero

Plot: Tanya finally decides to move on from her afterlife as a ghost and enlists her friends to contribute to a zine commemorating her relationships with them

[badlydrawnegyptnine]

((Well the plan was to tell him and quite possibly have Oingo cover his ears, but that failed and now the funniest shit ever is happening))

((Agigosdgodogkgxlhx i have 0 braincells I'm sorry anon. Also sorry this is late I just got back from dinner)