#frombloodandink

[macveigh]

american gods tarot card edit for @frombloodandink​

❝ The    stories    that    are    told    about    you    have    reached    my    ears    over   the    years    too.    The    leprechaun,    the hell-spirit,   THE PAGAN WARRIOR  ,    the madman,    and the great    and   golden   king .    You    haven't    always    been...    this.  

Ah, well.   It's  all   BOLLOCKS    anyway.   Don't  remember   much   of  it  these   days. ❞

[magicveiled-arch]

RASCAL.

The shapeshifter did not wait for an invitation to sit down in the booth across from where the other entity sat. Long limbs clad in Euro-stylish black fashion stretched out underneath the wooden table and across the back of the velvet seats as if their owner was hunkered down in their own private lounge, rather than out in public. 

“Hello, Lilith.” Rascal gave a little arrogant nod of the head and smiled broadly at the pretty young woman sitting near the other end of the booth. He couldn’t tell if she was hopelessly captivated with him, or glaring at him, no doubt for interrupting what must have been a relatively peaceful afternoon. Love and hate are so alike one another at the end of the day. Really, the only thing that differs between either concept is what kind of bruises are left behind in the aftermath. 

Reaching forward, Rascal began to help themselves to some of the warm fries that sat in a plastic basket at the center of the table, “Ah, chips, lovely. Don’t mind if I do,” he said, beginning to shove fingerfuls of the greasy appetizer into his mouth. 

“Emm...I’m sorry,” he chuckled, mouth full of chewed up potato skins and salt, “Did I get that wrong? What’s your pseudonym for this century, eh? Come on now, you always had a knack for coming up with the most colorful monikers. Hera, Juno, Isis, Ophelia...did I get that last one right? Hm, maybe I’m thinking of another powerful, beautiful, ancient being capable of wiping out humanity with just a snap of her perfectly manicured fingertips.” 

The smile grew wider, his accent grew thicker, the air of cockiness was laid on so thick with Rascal, that he could feel himself getting high on just the potential danger of the situation alone. 

“How ‘ave you been since the turn of the millennia, love?” 

@frombloodandink​ liked for a starter (for odessa!)  

[savagecuhnt]

❛  why did you leave me?  ❜ ( ahahah fuq it up, from jamie! )

Why did he have to ask? couldn't he just enjoy this time together, enjoy the peace between them, the love the affection? she sighs as delicate fingertips brush through the hair atop his head. She lays there beneath the cool comfort of the sheets, his abnormally high body heat radiating against bare skin as she holds him close, allows his head to rest against her chest. "I left because...If I didn't, we would have ended up killin' each other." the reason felt simple, though the wave of emotions behind her words felt the furthest from simple.

"we loved each other too much, and I don't think we really understood what that meant. we were terrible for each other..." she continues to run her fingers through his hair, enjoying the feeling of his weight atop her, the sound of his breathing within the silence of their little motel room, "I'm sorry for just leavin' you. I-I just didn't know what to do. we were both just spiralin' Jamie, you know it's true."

[tewwor-moving]

where should you be kissed?

palm. you give and give. you are a gentle heart, broken but still standing... always lending a hand for those who need it, expecting nothing in return. you deserve someone taking your hand and kissing your open palm, the hands which have selflessly helped so many others.

tagged by: @chateautangerine ( thank you sm! )

tagging: @huntershowl @thanatologies @ohshadow @mythvoiced ( go ham ) @ncrthernattitude @wolfcross @chromatiica @unseenking @tobedisastrous @dngsk @frombloodandink ( mister eiffel ) @ermiis ( for hermes or pat! ) @kokorowattari @kurjaks @detectivewoof @tempist @sheikage

[macveigh]

@frombloodandink

“i can fix him” you are literally x10 as fucked up as him

[magicveiled]

# MAGICVEILED. ❝                 Watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it !

This is a fandomless, private, and semi-low-activity 𝐎𝐂 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄  based on characters of my own canon and lore. Heavily inspired by Scottish, Welsh, and Irish folklore, muses are various witches, faeries, and magical creatures. 

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 : Supernatural, Charmed, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Marvel, DC, American Gods, True Blood, and Baldur's Gate 3, and more.

Please read character bios and guidelines before interacting. When liking my starter calls, sending in any inbox memes or asks, PLEASE SPECIFY A MUSE or you will automatically get my main girl, Morgan. Penned by Molly (she/her). 21+

𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒 ; @hegrowth, @crackedmxgic, @untilthcyrot / @sookiestackhcuse, @blamedhe / @blazedborn,  @frombloodandink, @daemondaes, @sasslightertm, @sgarrigh

𝐌𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 + 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐔𝐓 :

Morgan

Michael

Ciara

Carter

Rascal

Oliver

The Mórrígan

The Dagda

Joseph

Maddleynn

Juliette

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[salemsaberhxgen]

@frombloodandink​ asked ➢ “are you trapped in a car trunk again?” ( this was too good to not pass up, not sure who it is from ) meme: my babysitters a vampire sentence starters ( accepting )

   muffled. ❝ i really don’t appreciate the sarcasm. either help or get someone else who can. ❞ forgive him, he’s been in there a while.

[macveigh]

@frombloodandink asked: why are you siting over there? there’s a perfectly good lap right here. ( sweeney? ) [ suggestive starters meme ( nsfw ) ]

"Ugh, you disgust me," Morgan made a face at the creature, "I would stand until my legs atrophy from beneath me before I sat anywhere near someone like you. Now buzz off, leprechaun."

[fatestricken]

@frombloodandink​   asked    :    “   Our   reputations   precede   us .   ”    (    maybe   odessa   to   theo   ?    )

kill   bill   volume   1    &&    2   sentence   starters . status    :    accepting .

                    ❛   indeed   ,   they   do .   ❜    the   romanian   murderess   hums   ,   giving   odessa   an   appreciative   once   over   with   strange   golden   hues   as   blood   red   lips   turn   upwards   at   the   corners   into   a   small   smile .     she   does   not   know   odessa   personally   ,   but   she   does   know   of   her .     how   could   she   not   have   ?     her   story   is   legend   ,   one   that   theodosia   has   somewhat   idolized   since   she   was   a   small   child    ―    long   before   she   ever   earned   herself   the   crown   and   title   of   THE   INFERNAL   QUEEN .     she’s   kind   of   in   awe   that   she   is   even   standing   in   the   other’s   presence   ,   though   she   keeps   that   fact   very   well   hidden   beneath   her   cool   exterior .     gracefully   gesturing   with   one   hand   back   towards   the   parlor   of   her   secluded   mansion   ,   theo’s   smile   widens   ever   so   slightly   ,    ❛   please   do   come    &&    join   me   in   the   parlor .     i   was   just   about   to   have   some   tea .   ❜

[michellewebster]

@frombloodandink​:      “If you ever need to not talk, you’re welcome anytime.” ( from lux & niko? or your choosing. )

eyes roll back with a huff  —  exaggerated, as shelly bears a weary smile after.  “thanks, i really appreciate the support.”  this isn’t entirely sarcasm ... it’s overwhelming, everyone offering empty platitudes that do nothing but anchor down her soul. she’s lost the love of her life, and no one knows what to say. shelly can’t fault them. 

because really, what do you say when the very worst has happened to someone? there are no words to describe it. 

    —  at home, the silence is unbearable, but with someone else, it doesn’t sound so bad.  

an anxious fingertip traces over her engagement band  “so, uh ... do you think you can do this tattoo? i don’t wanna change it too much. it’s — important to me. please.”  

inbox content:      the crow: stairway to heaven asks.

[savagecuhnt]

[ whiskey sour ]  what is the biggest lie they ever told someone? ( stirs more angst )

This is very verse dependent, but I would say it goes for a few of them... the biggest lie would be her denying loving someone. If in any verse, there is talk of love, there is a very strong chance she has strong emotions for that person, and she would do her best to deny deny deny. For Rose and Jamie's situation, especially their falling out, I'm sure she's told him that she no longer love's him and never did, just to dive that knife deeper and push him far away from her, but of course that would be a very very BIG lie.

[abxddcn]

❛  collapse . to  break  a  bed  during  sex  with  my  muse . ( feel free to pick anyone )

@frombloodandink​

For Odessa

Letting out small breaths, steadying her breathing. Settling back on the bed, well now just  mattress. At least that was still okay....maybe worn out a bit. “Well, I didn’t think you’d last that long, darling.” The knight purred and turned her gaze towards the other. Her hand reached over as she brushed it along her cheek. “And you’re glowing. You look so beautiful right now.” Leaning over she pressed her crimson lips against the corner of her lover’s cheek. “There is a shower we can use that next. If you can.”

[tewwor-moving]

* & reinaldo's interaction call ( accepting ) — @frombloodandink

Honk.

“Hello.”

A standard greeting from a goose to man it seems.

Unsurprising to any that knows him, Reinaldo lounges comfortably between the back of his home and humble pastures. Upper half sprawling across a sun warmed cow, he lets an arm plop onto half grazed grass. A few fingers are nipped at — gentle in familiarity. Another two quacks and he gives a lazy huff. “Yeah, yeah— I got some snacks here.” Blindly, he pats down his pockets to pull out a sack of cracked corn ( there’s always one on his person out of habit ). A handful’s tossed beside him and the waterfowl hurries to peck at each kernel in earnest.

Both of them would’ve stayed as such if someone hadn’t gotten too close. Rather, close enough for the goose to stop and bob her head up and down. Still unfazed, Reinaldo yawns as he spares the new presence a glance. “Oh, you’re back.” Though each word rolls slower than fresh sap, there’s a certain warmth to be found in every note. “Wanna feed her?” Best to say yes if an aversion to a needle tooth bite is to be avoided in the near future.

[amaarok]

@frombloodandink​ asked: ❛  you’re just an overgrown school boy.  ❜ ( since he has a wolf verse, have this from connor in a playful way? )

“And what does that make you?” A boisterous laugh before clapping the other on the back. “An overgrown dog? You certainly smell like one.” Tonraq held both of Connor’s shoulders, practically draped around him as the pair clambered outdoors. Fresh, mountain air struck him in the face, cold and brilliant. “Ah, that’s better.” 

Another shove, and he skirted away, lighter than he’d been in months. It was by mere chance he found himself in Alaska, and by some rare twist of fate, Alaska was good to him-- the dogs, the mountains, Connor. 

Frost-covered brush crunched underfoot, the only sound louder than their breath. “Got any new pups coming in today?” Tonraq asked, disrupting the quiet. “Lemme help with ‘em... scout's honor I’ll behave.”   

[salemsaberhxgen]

@frombloodandink​​ ➢ rude starter call ( accepting )

      ❝ if you are going to be two faced, at least make ONE of them pretty. otherwise i’ll have to take care of the pretty for the both of us & that’s a tall order looking at you. ❞

[macveigh]

@frombloodandink​ asked:  ❝ I wanted to give you something amazing, but I didn’t fit in the gift bag. ❞ from liam and he probably took her somewhere. [ HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MORGAN! ]    

“Oh, don’t even worry about it! Being here with you is enough of a present!” Morgan beamed up at her friend as the ferry boat lazily drifted across the lake. New Orleans was rather muggy round this time of the year, especially once you got loser to the swamps. But the air smelled of freshly baked cinnamon-sugar beignets and cherry blossom. A jazz band was playing somewhere else on the deck, giving the mood around the two of them an altogether cheery vibe.

 “I can’t wait to taste those beignets! You’ll have to stop me from eating too many, I have a terrible sweet tooth.” Morgan giggled and wrapped her arm around Liam’s bicep, “Seriously, thank you for taking me out tonight. I needed a little day-cation away from my ‘hum-drum’ life of...fighting monsters and talking to ghosts.” Standing on her toes, she gave Liam a chaste kiss on the cheek then wiped away the stain of her lipstick from his skin with her thumb.