#broodingmystery; muse

[broodingmystery]

🏷 tag drop; W.endy C.ase

[broodingmysterybackup]

🏷 tag drop: M.alachai P.arker

[puppetoffthehook]

Childhood Memories

Bold what applies to your muse (Child Abuse Warning)

scraped knees, silent tears in a locked room,  slamming doors,  pervasive loneliness,  a dog barking, rain on a metal roof,  flinching at movement,  the creak of an old house,  forced laughter,  wandering in the dark woods,  wondering how you made it through,  sudden loss,  trying to make sense of the noise,  hiding what you love to protect it,  trying to explain but your words falter,  invaded privacy,  confusion at the pain,  running barefoot in the grass,  wondering what you did wrong and coming up with nothing,  realizing you aren’t a priority,   grass stains on white clothing,  trying to earn love you will never have,  being threatened over the smallest mistake,  secrets you are warned not to share,  the feeling of never being good enough,  the hope things might someday get better,  grief that aches in your bones,  childish dares and pranks,  the sense that your body isn’t yours,  shame and guilt that aren’t yours to carry,  sledding down a frozen hill,  absentmindedly following snakes through the grass,  punching a tree wall until your knuckles bleed,  tears over every dead creature you find,  searching out small places you can hide… just in case,  climbing the tallest tree comms tower so they can’t touch you,  the feeling of something tainted under your skin,  a curious child told to stop asking,  floral dresses,  body tensing at approaching footsteps,  anger with nowhere to go,  brief escapes from the chaos,  the purr of a contented cat,  taking the blame to keep the peace,  being told you’re too sensitive,  the creaking springs of a trampoline on a sunny day

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[illbringthechaosmagic]

𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍

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name. Indie

pronouns. She/Her

preference of communication. Tumblr or Discord, I tend to reply quicker to chats on discord but replies to threads on tumblr lol

name of muses Wanda Maximoff and then a bunch over at @mxrvelouscreations

rp experience / how long Been roleplaying for 13ish years over different social media - facebook, RPL, Tumblr, Discord, MSN. I've been writing Wanda though for 8 years on and off

best experience. Tumblr probably.

rp pet peeves / deal breakers. People not reading rules, starting unnecessary drama, unfollowing and refollowing over and over to get attention and anon hate

fluff, angst, or smut. Depends on my mood/the muses mood!

plots or memes. I prefer memes because sometimes if an idea is plotted out too much, I lose interest in writing. I like being able to have ideas on the spot.

long or short replies. Either, but one liner replies tend to make me lose interest over time.

best time to write. Whenever I feel like it, though it tends to be late afternoon/early evening when I get most replies done (thanks to work)

are you like your muse. Nope. The only thing that Wanda and I are similar in would be that we're both a little insecure.

tagged by: @the-raven-dhampir

tagging: @yoursaviourhasarrived @yourgirlsfriday @theironavenger @broodingmystery @starcchild @covenunited @solarsought @tangleweave and anyone else who wants to do this <3

[tempestgxdsx]

When Allison had received the tip for a wayward Wendigo running around in the woods of upstate New York, she had never thought it would be how she'd get hurt. She had been so confident about being able to handle it herself that she had forgone any sort of backup, yet she regretted it now. Allison was lying back on the cold woody floor of the forest, her breathing shallowing as blood poured out of her wound, her eyes trained on the stars above as she contemplated the events that led to this moment. She could hear rustling nearby but figured it was the Wendigo coming back to finish her off, yet she wouldn't go out that easy, gripping the 3 inch blade concealed in her belt line. She waited for the creature to come closer, poised to attack when she got the chance.

plotted starter for @broodingmystery

[afterhxurs]

"DUDE------ WHAT DID YOU EXPECT?!" The young werewolf's claws were covered in blood, fingers pointing down on at the throat he just ripped out. Robyn was clearly having a feild day with his powers (as per usual), "He definitely asked for it..." The younger of the Hale brothers was known to be brash, especially in his tactics when killing hunters. The werewolf's shoulders rolled, hoping if he'd recieve a compliment instead of being scolded, AGAIN. "He had a gun, and I, defended myself. As I should." ★  @broodingmystery​  

[tempestgxdsx]

Allison was preparing to attack whenever the creature was about to come close when a wolf seemed to materialize between herself and the Wendigo, snarling and scaring away the creature far, far away from her. Sighing, the huntress felt the tension drain and ebb away from her body, feeling the pain hit her fully. Her muscles dropped against the ground, shallow breaths escaping her, no longer having the energy to fight off any danger. If the wolf decided to come back and finish her off, Allison didn't know if she'd be able to fight it off. An incredulous chuckle fell from her lips, before a bit of blood came up from her cough. Hesitantly, Allison pressed a hand gingerly against the gaping wound, feeling her blood continue to flow out. "Damn..." She said aloud, eyes fluttering.

tempestgxdsx·:

When Allison had received the tip for a wayward Wendigo running around in the woods of upstate New York, she had never thought it would be how she’d get hurt. She had been so confident about being able to handle it herself that she had forgone any sort of backup, yet she regretted it now. Allison was lying back on the cold woody floor of the forest, her breathing shallowing as blood poured out of her wound, her eyes trained on the stars above as she contemplated the events that led to this moment. She could hear rustling nearby but figured it was the Wendigo coming back to finish her off, yet she wouldn’t go out that easy, gripping the 3 inch blade concealed in her belt line. She waited for the creature to come closer, poised to attack when she got the chance.

plotted starter for @broodingmystery

Nick was out on his usual nightly run when he heard it. The sound of something and someone. The he could smell it. One was human the other was something he’d never smelt before. He shook his head a little at the smell before running towards it. As he got closer he could hear the human was fighting whatever the creature was. He kept his distance, kept far enough back that the creature couldn’t see him. Hopefully it couldn’t. He’d never dealt with something like this before so he didn’t know how to handle it. Under the smell of the creature he could smell blood from the human, it was a lot. He growled softly as he pushed himself to shift. He had to do it quickly, quicker than he usually did. And if he were hurt he’d heal faster in his wolf form. He pushed through the brush once he was shifted and moved to stand between the human and the creature. Baring his teeth and snarling at it.

[xxxlovedandlostxxx]

broodingmystery asked:

“How do we fix this?”

@broodingmystery​

Anthony had been dreading that question... Suppress it as he might, the issue came to overshadow work, simple joys... and even the bigger joys that had come his way. “Simple,” he sighed, utterly resigned as he plunked a wine bottle onto the table. “Or would you prefer vodka?” It made no difference to Anthony. He drank to get drunk, not to muse over flavors.

[broodingmystery]

🏷 tag drop; Edward Brock- Venom

[broodingmysterybackup]

🏷 tag drop: T.yler L.ockwood

[thxrunawaybeta]

Current Threads Updated

Link for it here

I also put in ABC order mostly (ones with multi muses in the threads aren’t cause idk lazy i guess)

I only owe @broodingmystery & @alphadelameutedelycan / @sorcierchaton (Don’t think I owe any for Newt unless its an ask )

If you’d like something plz hit me up.

Or send me memes

OR PLOT WITH ME

okay -rolls into drafts-

[storiesungaa]

@broodingmystery​ sent ☾ Elena & Nick

send a ☾ and i will generate a number for what my muse says to yours.

174, ❝ it’s like they want me to be perfect, but they don’t even know that i’m hurting. ❞

❝ it’s like they want me to be perfect, but they don’t even know that i’m hurting. ❞ Perfection. That is always what she is expected to be. Or so, the female wolf often thinks. But it hurts to have your entire world flipped upside down. To be the only female wolf out there, to feel so alone because of it, It isn’t easy and she doesn’t quite know why she’s telling Nick this but it’s out of her mouth before she can stop herself.

[sparenone]

@broodingmystery​ : freya 

Send 💕 (or “hearts!” if the symbol doesn’t show up) and I’ll fill out the following for our muses:

Have we discussed shipping before?: yes ( I THINK! )|| no

My interest level overall: I’ve wanted this for so long || can’t wait || I think it’ll be fun || kinda feeling it || maybe with a lot of plotting || I need to think about it || not interested, sorry

How we should do this: jump right in || slow burn || pre-established || build up to it in a thread || anything goes

Dynamics I want to try out with our ship: friends to lovers || rivals to lovers || enemies to lovers || mutual pining || battle couple || childhood friends || high school sweethearts || star crossed lovers || long time lovers || old married couple || newlyweds || sickeningly sweet couple || secret lovers || fake dating/marriage || best friends hiding their feelings || arranged marriage || soulmates || other

[satanxinxaxvneck]

"!!!!!"

My muse has lost a bet to your muse and now for one week they have to do everything your muse asks.  This can include sexual favors, chores, anything else your muse might want.  Send a “!!!!!” for a starter

@broodingmystery

Peter grumbled as he made his way to Dericka’s loft and entered the space, noticing that his niece was up the stairs. He grumbled again as he sat down on the sofa. “Okay, I admit that you are the winner of the bet, but must I have to do anything you ask?” he replied quietly, knowing that his niece still would be able to hear him.

[tempestgxdsx]

“  you remember when i told you that one day we would have that big adventure? well, today’s the day.  ” (Katherine from Kai)

"Why...?" She couldn't help but ask, her tone suspicious. Usually when he came up with plans, they weren't the typical conventional ones. "I mean, what's changed? I'm not exactly complaining though." She grinned at him, arms crossed. "Wait, what kind of 'big adventure' are we talking about?" Katherine asked, wanting to clarify they were on the same page.

@broodingmystery

[afterhxurs]

Derek didn't sound too thrilled when he told Robyn to stay home from school today. Aside from the full moon, this wasn’t a normal thing his brother usually does, but something wasn’t right. Derek even said he won’t be back till morning. The young wolf didn’t think of asking why, he just agreed--- why would he complain about an off day? This doesn’t distract him from how he’ truly feeling, though; Anxious. Tense. Angry. Restless. An urge to rip his own skin off.

He’s been distracting himself by working out since getting out of bed. Blasting Metallica’s entire RIDE THE LIGHTNING album, just to not hear his phone ping with text messages. Next thing you know, he’s practicing to punch harder on this training dummy in his room. Anything to distract himself from being a born werewolf. But, these impulses have their ways of seeping to the surface. Without realizing, Robyn dug his claws into the foam head with a loose fist. He huffs loudly, pushing himself away from it to catch some air. Robyn’s eyes widen, caught off-guard by the presence of the other wolf turning off his music. He stands his ground, drying himself off with a towel. “------Uncle Pete.” He announces, “Don’t stop my music without asking.” He’s curious about the visit though. This day is getting weirder by the hour, but then the wolf realized.  “Full moon’s tonight... so I’m guessing, you’re here for me, huh?” He’s even more anxious now, but best not to show it. The young Hale remembers when Peter mentored him, everything drilled into his head. It makes Robyn almost stand up straight, but he’s almost an adult now--- no need for formalities. Especially when this psychopath killed his sister. @broodingmystery​​  ★ PETER HALE, FT. ROBYN HALE