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mutuals as aesthetics
can't do everyone because I'm too tired, I'm sorry 💕
@lostinzabdielito honey, rose oil, soft smiles, lazy mornings with your lover, homemade bread, climbing out your window onto the rooftop, the scent of fresh cut flowers drifting through the house, a sweet voice, the sun on your face, tousled hair, warm embraces, citrus and kindness
@sunkissedvelez sunlight, the beach, laughing with your friends, pretty bralettes, dancing till you hurt yourself 👀, fresh fruit, long car rides with good music, having sand in your hair, daydreams, sitting in comfortable silence with someone you love, effortless beauty, knowing things you shouldn’t, sparkling eyes filled with mirth and hoop earrings
@virgatto golden hour, tenderness, fingers brushing your sweetheart’s hair, cotton candy pink skies, neck kisses, sculptures of angels, sea spray, comfortable beds, mornings where the world just feels right, wearing extra highlighter and troye sivan songs
@glossedchaos lollipop stained lips, running down the street screaming with your bestie, soft pink flowers, the love shared between women, butterflies, dark hair, teasing, bumping knees with your crush, starlight and cherry lip gloss
@ctrlcnco bruised knees, dreamy electric guitar, nose piercings, david lynch films, freckles, welcoming cemeteries (like you won't disturb whose there), the hours past midnight but before dawn, eyeliner designs, not putting up with mistreatment, notebooks filled with sketches and spells, mist, ripped jeans and combat boots
@yatusabess nails tapping against marble, late night excursions with your friends, sunbathing, confidence, the feeling of eating fast food while drunk, toes dipped in cool water on a hot day, knowing yourself, iced coffee and looking good in a bikini 👀
@zabdielmuch orange eyeshadow, inside jokes, film cameras, pavement reflecting light after the rain, the feeling you get when someone laughs with you, soft glances, childhood memories, lips caught between teeth in concentration and unconditional love
@smoljoelito soft blue, the butterflies you get when the boy you like smiles at you, constellations, gentleness, the sunrise, pouty lips, matching jewelry with a friend, pinky promises, compassion and cute nicknames
@papichriscnco traveling, coffee stains on the table, jumping around to a song with your best friend, candid photos, glancing over your shoulder to share private look with someone special, bright eyes, grapefruit and winks
@cnc-oh-boi freshly cut grass, ice cream dripping onto your fingers, the hum of beetles in the summer, picking berries, a clear flowing stream, children's laughter, reading an old favourite book and impromptu hair decisions
I'm sorry if I missed you I already spent way too long on this
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#❝ i’m teaching myself how to be free. ― memes.#❝ she has the moon in her mind ; that’s why stars spill off her lips. ― wanted face.#❝ she had lavender in her hair and roses on her cheek. ― aesthetic.#❝ like artwork i could admire you forever. ― wanted opposite.#❝ getting drunk on honeyed water with berry stained lips. ― music.#❝ she’s dreaming of lace trimmed dresses and warm pink cheeks. - musings.
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*.:｡♦ ⋅ ⋆ — MUSING TAGS - QUOTE EDITION
i recently hit a huge milestone & reached the 2nd birthday for this blog, so i wanted to do something cute to give back & say thank you !!! with that being said, under the cut you’ll find 828 quotes that can be used for character musing tags ! they’ve been categorised into different labels ( eg. the baby doll, the lothario, the vixen, the cataclysmic, etc ) so some quotes may appear under more than one category. i do, however, recommend checking out all the categories !! they were just listed by my own interpretation and definitely aren’t limited to a certain label in the slightest. the pronouns used are simply what was used in the original line but can obviously be changed to fit your character. depending on personal preference, some may be a little too long but can be shortened down pretty easily. a general trigger warning is to be placed for these as they do reference some sensitive topics ( drugs, alcohol, sex, etc ), as the tags on my blog do. i believe that covers it all !! if you find this useful, please do like and/or reblog ! also, please let me know if you’d like to see a part two of this ! you can find the lyric version of this right here for more suggestions !!
general (31)
better to be slapped with the truth than kissed with a lie.
he is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t lived yet.
she drew silver linings of her own.
like art she was beautiful but like art she was also complex.
my mother looks at me and sees my father’s mistakes.
desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving.
she was brave and strong and broken all at once.
i am the sea and nobody owns me.
your sweetness is more cruel than your hurt.
she looks like royalty ; so fine and distinctive.
compare me not to stars but to storms and hurricanes.
fuck your soft words because i am not soft.
love breaks my bones and i laugh.
sipping cool red wine out of a long-stemmed glass.
chain smoking tastes like 50′s perfume if you try hard enough.
she crunches diamonds between her teeth.
in this world that kills beauty ; even gods cannot survive the fall.
it inspires a keen nostalgia in her for the simpler times before.
friends and family filled with envy when they should be filled with pride.
my first love was an insignificant boy when it should’ve been myself.
he flew darling. he may have fallen ; but first he dared to soar.
take the weight of your insecurities and lay them underneath a gravestone.
you have your fathers mouth and dreams of ripping it off your face.
you lie to erase the memories from your naked body.
i’ve kept my feelings to myself for i’ve never found a language to express them.
you drink a little too much and go home alone.
the most beautiful of angels are destined to fall.
his biggest fear is ending up like his father.
she was restless in a way that seemed permanent.
i am mine before i am ever anyone else’s.
she isn’t human ; she is art with a heart.
the addictive (9)
i used to smoke to get high ; now i smoke to stay sane.
you drink like you have something to forget.
his fingers flash with jeweled rings when he waves them ; dealing drugs out of his pocket.
he spends his nights drinking jack and smoking weed.
i’ve got whisky with white lies and smoke in my lungs.
i’ll find comfort in my pain eraser.
oh baby you’ve made mistakes and drained the bottles.
the addictions that were killing me faster are the ones i loved the most.
you drink a little too much and go home alone.
the aesthete (21)
she had lavender in her hair and roses on her cheek.
she has the moon in her mind ; that’s why stars spill off her lips.
like art she was beautiful but like art she was also complex.
he craves the balm of beautiful and soft things.
there she was ; bathed in moonlight and silhouetted by stars.
he was vulnerable ; to art and to the sky.
her aura is made of poetry, roses and galaxies.
to be written in ink is to be immortal.
seduce me ; ravish me with your words and poems.
he’s made up of silk and rose water.
everything has beauty but not everyone can see it.
let me tell you about the birds and the bees ; the moon and the stars.
like artwork i could admire you forever.
getting drunk on honeyed water with berry stained lips.
she’s dreaming of lace trimmed dresses and warm pink cheeks.
he wanted to be extraordinary to possess a savage glitter.
his trouble is that he falls in love with every pretty thing.
one day he realised he was made of light.
she wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes.
he falls in love with details.
he’s always had a terrible weakness for beautiful things.
the anthomaniac (16)
she had lavender in her hair and roses on her cheek.
i need the empty field around me and my legs pounding along roads.
she longed to go far into the fields and listen to the birds.
he sits before flowers hoping they’ll teach him the art of opening up.
barefoot in grass and drinking fresh lemonade.
she was made of sunlight.
the earth laughs in flowers as does he.
she wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes.
she spent hours on the riverbank and had midnight swims.
i need the empty fields around me and my legs pounding along roads.
sensitive souls don’t have it easy ; that’s why their eyes light up when they breathe in the scent of a flower.
nature is not a place to visit ; it is home.
i have nature and art ; is that not enough?
he has a garden and a library ; that’s everything he needs.
for me ; beauty is first and foremost in nature.
there’s a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
the artisan (28)
seduce me ; ravish me with your words and poems.
underestimate me so i can embarrass you.
she has the moon in her mind ; that’s why stars spill off her lips.
rule #1 never be #2.
there is a loneliness only poetry knows.
painting is poetry than is seen rather than felt.
poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.
be my muse and you can have my soul.
gather the constellations in your mind ; press them to paper & call it art.
writers make love to whatever they need.
her eyes are classic novels and poetry.
to write is to hold the power of a thousand universes between paper and pen.
i write as if it can heal my broken heart.
i write what i could never say.
artists are prisoners of their own creations.
write to settle the rage within you.
when she dances she looks like a poem about loss.
in writing you must kill all your darlings.
it’s funny how artistic we become when our hearts are broken.
he left pieces of himself in his art.
there is a chaos in my mind that can only be quelled by my hand on a pen.
i want music that makes holes in the sky.
with my beaten small guitar wearing the same old jeans.
i am writing to disappear.
to be written in ink is to be immortal.
show me a hero and i’ll write you a tragedy.
heartbreak makes poets of us all.
she had literature inside her heart that she couldn’t sometimes write.
the astrophile (20)
i would drink the sky and inhale the stars if i could.
i want to exhale stardust and create my own constellations.
moonlit princess in the night.
the stars in her eyes are far more beautiful than those in the sky.
and the stars whispered ‘come home’
i look up at the moon and wonder who else is looking too.
let me tell you about the birds and the bees ; the moon and the stars.
you are a cosmic child ; a celestial wonder.
she has the moon in her mind ; that’s why stars spill off her lips.
she’s beauty she’s grace she’s in love with aliens and space.
people hope to touch the sky ; i dream of kissing it.
i would drink the sky and inhale stars if i could.
i want to exhale stardust and create my own constellations.
i saw galaxies in your eyes ; your love put stars in my evening skies.
you will give meaning to the evening skies.
now we’re lost somewhere in outerspace.
her aura is made of poetry roses and galaxies.
when you dream ; do you dream of the stars?
i can see the stars from the window of my bedroom and i think i’m in love.
she dreams under the midnight sun of colour and melodic heartbeats.
the baby doll (21)
she’s in the window in her pink dress ; radiant & transparent.
she had lavender in her hair and roses on her cheek.
she has the moon in her mind ; that’s why stars spill off her lips.
there she was ; bathed in moonlight and silhouetted by stars.
she tastes like fairytales.
their soul is baby pink and very expensive.
her idea of love was gentle and silent like a whisper of a touch.
she was like cherry wine and what a lovely headache she left behind.
to be soft is to be powerful.
she’s made of silk rose water and glitter.
she spritzes her face with rose water and moves on.
his voice is honey.
his affection comes fast or not at all.
she falls in love with the attention you give rather than the person.
he’s gentle and soft.
everything about her is so captivating ; like the aftermath of a storm.
she possesses an innocence so destructive she puts angels to shame.
he’s a glimpse of bliss ; a little taste of heaven.
she doesn’t love ; she quickly falls and ever so slowly picks herself back up and walks away.
there’s something godly yet sinful about loving her.
she wasn’t afraid of being left ; she was afraid of being forgotten.
the bellwether (11)
she’s in the window in her pink dress ; radiant & transparent.
there she was ; bathed in moonlight and silhouetted by stars.
she wore her dress almost as well as she wore the universe.
she uses stardust as a highlighter.
stay until enough people have had time to admire your attire.
my mascara’s too expensive to cry over this.
fashion is the most powerful art there is.
he doesn’t wear outfits ; he creates looks.
she wishes she could make decisions the way she picked her clothes ; from a catalogue.
the sound of heels on pavement is the ultimate power trip.
you can never be overdressed or overeducated.
the benevolent (26)
you blossom under kindness like a rose.
you managed to have a soft heart and peaceful mind despite the cruelty of the world.
you don’t have to be a child to be naive ; just have too much of a good heart.
she would have swallowed the sun to make you warm enough.
to love and lose and to still be kind.
her hands are soft and her eyes shine in the sun.
she laughs like she hasn’t a care in the world.
he’s got a heart so pure ; i bet he has flowers growing between his ribs.
she was not a girl of ice and glass but of sunshine and stardust.
she emits warmth and injects laughter into the people she encounters.
isn’t it ironic that you take care of everyone but yourself?
she dismissed those who stopped her from being able to see the world’s good.
she tastes like hope.
kind people are forged in fire and darkness and imploding stars.
he was made of sunlight.
to be soft is to be powerful.
optimism can save the world.
she cares ; its kind of her thing.
all he wanted was to receive the love he gave.
you’re soft like spring flowers and the white feathers inside your pillow.
there’s bravery in being soft.
it takes grace to remain kind in cruel situations.
the world gave him so much pain and here he was turning it to gold.
he takes care of everyone but himself.
her voice is honey.
you are not weak just because your heart is so heavy.
the bibliomaniac (15)
i grew up in the shadow of a big bookcase ; where verses and novels all mingled and murmured.
books became her friends and there was one for every mood.
she made a vow to read one book a day as long as she lived.
novels aren’t just happy escapes ; they are slivers of peoples souls.
books were cold but safe friends ; he adored them.
walking the stacks in a library ; feeling the presence of sleeping spirits.
books gave him a comforting message ; you are not alone.
he finds himself turning to books and films for comfort.
a library is like an island in a vast sea of ignorance.
he dreams of old books and french cafes.
he loves fictional characters because he has a habit of loving people who can’t love him back.
novels aren’t just happy escapes ; they are slivers of people’s souls.
her eyes are classic novels and poetry.
he always imagined paradise as being some kind of library.
she wants to be the kind of woman people read books about.
the cataclysmic (20)
you will learn why storms are named after people.
i’ll swallow my blood before i swallow my pride.
there were girls who would tear you apart with their lips.
you took a wonder boy and you threw him away to become a monster.
the world demanded hate from her and so hate she gave.
girls like her were born in a storm.
how do i stay tender with this much blood in my mouth?
she sins to forget she has a heart.
you’ll understand why storms are named after people.
her mind is a very dangerous and destructive place.
real darkness was more than just a lack of light.
do monsters make war or does war make monsters?
if i’m anything it is violence.
to you everything tastes like blood.
she was destruction given form and purpose.
she held an elegant savagery.
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
you’re more than the fires you’ve walked through and the storms you’ve caused.
he tore the beauty from his face and called it terror.
there is blood in everything you say.
the connard (15)
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
take off your armor and let your skin breathe.
those who are heartless once cared too much.
he spent his life learning to feel less.
she can be so cruel and it comes so quickly that birds fly away.
how to be unapproachable ; a book by me.
i know i’m fucking moody and i know i’m quite unkind.
mood ; not in the mood.
smiling is a sign of weakness.
sorry i’m such an asshole.
on one hand who cares and in the other hand so what.
most likely to not give a fuck.
in memory of when i cared.
being brutally honest is a different shade of mean.
the coquette (20)
there were girls who would tear you apart with their lips.
she sins to forget she has a heart.
she’s like a rose ; she’s beautiful and enchanting but her roots are full of wounds.
she tasted like imported sophistication and domestic cigarettes.
she kissed demons and slept with ghosts because living with the dead felt more like home.
a pretty face doesn’t mean a pretty heart.
she looked at young men like she could smell their stupidity.
she’s a sweet talker with great legs ; her affections fleeting and wild.
she was sweet like cherry wine ; what a lovely headache she left behind.
her hair was long and her eyes were wild.
how to be a heartbreaker.
she’s no angel.
blow a kiss ; fire a gun.
she could tear you apart with her lips.
her attention comes fast or not at all.
she touches herself with strawberry painted fingers.
call me your baby girl.
boys play with toys and girls play with boys.
she wasn’t actually in love but she felt a tender curiosity.
they hate her because she smells of vanilla and doesn’t pick up her phone.
the credulous (14)
you don’t have to be a child to be naive ; just have too much of a good heart.
she laughs like she hasn’t a care in the world.
he’s so busy looking for the good in people he misses the knife they’re holding in their hand.
he’s the definition of starry eyed.
she thinks she’s living in a fairytale ; it’s why she fears the world so much.
she feels too vulnerable and soft for the world.
when someone shows her their true colours ; she tries to paint a different picture.
he was blinded by how people took him for granted.
be gentle with her ; she’s more vulnerable than she appears.
he’s always depended on the kindness of strangers.
she burned too bright for this world.
he knows too much and not enough.
she possesses an innocence so destructive she puts angels to shame.
she will love you unconditionally and that may be the saddest part about her.
the crepehanger (22)
she’s rotting quietly under her skits with a melancholy smile.
the world demanded hate from her and so hate she gave.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
her imagination has made friends with the dark parts of her mind.
she was a compulsive pessimist ; always looking for the soft brown spot in the fruit ; pressing so hard she created it.
you have such a february face ; so full of frost of storm and cloudiness.
and i’m disgusted with dreams now.
be like snow ; beautiful but cold.
she wears darkness as a queen wears her crown.
show me a hero and i’ll write you a tragedy.
he doesn’t expect sunshine and rainbows to be coming from every aspect of life.
be like snow ; beautiful but cold.
i’m full of poetry now ; rot and poetry.
but his bones knew something wonderful about darkness.
she is rotting quietly under her skirts with a melancholy smile.
a negative mind will never give a positive life.
he became bitter and untouchable.
you know what they say about hope ; it breeds eternal misery.
i overflow like this black night.
she walked with darkness dripping off her shoulders.
i’ve seen ghosts brighter than his soul.
we’re all cynics and romantics ; sometimes simultaneously.
the crestfallen (20)
she’s rotting quietly under her skits with a melancholy smile.
i am made of insecurities.
you are not weak just because your heart feels so heavy.
sadness flirts with my soul and takes that too.
take the weight of your insecurities and lay them underneath a gravestone.
you may be in pain but you are not weak.
if only her life could be more like the movies.
what hasn’t killed her has made her oversensitive and defensive.
she’s a lions roar ; broken glass and a thousand tiny paper cuts.
when he’s sad he doesn’t say a word.
she’s standing in the window ; transparent and lost.
crying doesn’t mean you’re weak ; it means you’re alive.
she’s strong but she’s exhausted.
silence is not a song you should know all the words too.
some say she’s very poetic others say she’s very sad.
sadness fucks me way too often.
she is broken and she won’t ask for help.
he’s broken apart his insides.
when he moves he looks like a poem about loss.
he believes he’s nothing without his pain.
the crimson (20)
you’ll understand why storms are named after people.
she wanted a storm to match her rage.
she slipped her anger into something silky and attractive.
i have the world raging under my skin.
she beats her knuckles into other peoples jawbones ; the fight club is her temple.
to you everything tastes like blood.
she hissed ; her teeth dripping crimson.
he’s never been good at emotional stuff ; except anger.
he’ll argue about anything with anyone.
and the grace of the gods is a grace that comes by violence.
there is blood in all the things you say.
tragedy exists because you are full of rage.
he’s got fire for a heart.
he has the whole world raging beneath his skin.
the world demanded hate from her so hate she gave.
there is so much hate in his heart.
rage is the only emotion he’s good at feeling.
he’s a tiny yet angry force of nature.
make me your enemy and you shall see fury.
he’s made up of black coffee and poorly supressed anger.
the despondent (26)
skin deep damage does not make you unlovable.
i’ve turned people into homes and i ended up homeless.
the feeling of emptiness is incredibly intoxicating.
she’s strong but she’s exhausted.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
if only hell didn’t feel like home.
he became bitter and untouchable.
her imagination has made friends with the dark parts of her mind.
she fought best when she was breaking.
there is a beauty in the emptiness of your soul.
he opens his mouth and dust spills out instead of feelings.
sadness flirts with my soul and takes that too.
she walked with darkness dripping off her shoulders.
i’ve seen ghosts brighter than her soul.
i’m a ghost that everyone can see.
be like snow ; beautiful but cold.
take the weight of your insecurities and lay them underneath a gravestone.
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
his chest caves in whenever he thinks about the past.
it’s so dark in the room you’ve chosen to store your regrets.
you’ve handled tragedy ; surely you can handle tenderness.
maybe emptiness is a way of listening.
he spent his life learning to feel less.
she wears darkness as a queen wears her crown.
you may be in pain but you are not weak.
a lot of confidence generates disappointment.
the dirtbag (15)
his motorcycle is the loudest noise in the city that never sleeps.
his fingers flash with jeweled rings when he waves them ; dealing drugs out of his pocket.
he spends his nights drinking jack and smoking weed.
his life is flashing lights and nights in jail for petty theft.
she’s a burden on society.
you were wild once ; don’t let me them tame you.
she spends her day riding motorcycles and smoking cigarettes.
he told me he was afraid of commitment with thirteen tattoos on his body.
mood ; not in the mood.
on one hand who cares and on the other hand so what.
he always finds the energy to sin.
he loves the way being bad feels.
boys who skate are better at grinding.
she doesn’t give a damn about her reputation.
property of no one.
the facade (15)
she’s like a volcano ; cool and calm on the surface with lava running through her veins.
you wear a mask for so long you forget who you were beneath it.
your mouth can lie but your eyes can’t.
you are not her anymore ; always presenting a different facade.
her eyes said more than words can say.
alone in my head ; i am content to pretend.
in a world where everyone wears a mask ; it’s a privilege to see a soul.
everyone saw a princess but inside she was on fire ; crashing and burning.
look at her smile and in the corner of her smile you’ll find the smallest hint of sadness.
her eyes are pure stars but her touch will freeze you to the bone.
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
take off your armor and let your skin breathe.
he spent his life learning to feel less.
kind faces are a lie.
i’ve met people who have never met me.
the fallen angel (16)
everything my mother prayed i wouldn’t be i became.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
how do i stay tender with this much blood in my mouth?
if only hell didn’t feel like home.
i was a goddess and now i ache.
he became bitter and untouchable.
maybe you have to know the darkness before you can appreciate the light.
i’ve lost so many battles but i won’t lose the war.
she was not a girl of ice and glass but of sunshine and stardust.
in this world that kills beauty ; even gods cannot survive the fall.
and i’m disgusted with dreams now.
skin deep damage does not make you unlovable.
you’re more than the fires you’ve walked through and the storms you’ve caused.
my father looks at me and sees everything i used to be.
you may be in pain but you are not weak.
broken isn’t the same as unfixable.
the fervour (17)
i never learned how to love in small doses.
pick up your heart on the way out.
those who truly love never stop loving.
i would rather die of passion than of boredom.
she felt everything too deeply ; it was like the world was too much for her.
he’s a lover without a lover.
i’m still a sensitive woman just with passion.
she creates entire romances in her dreams.
he’s an incurable romantic.
she falls in love so passionately and out of love so painfully.
i never learned how to love in small doses.
he has no notion of loving people by halves.
god save the romantics who wil destroy themselves for a better story.
it’s both a blessing and a curse to feel everything so deeply.
he spent his life learning to feel less.
my heart just sang and out poured my soul.
her idea of love was gentle and silent like a whisper of a touch.
the grifter (3)
she thinks manipulation is the greatest art of them all.
she’ll look you in the eye as she tears you open.
he’s the best at what he does and what he does isn’t pretty.
the halcyon (20)
he is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t lived yet.
love her but leave her wild.
she loved the sea ; it made her feel small but free as well.
i never learned how to love in small doses.
lay underneath the clothes line and listen.
people like you are not meant to stand still.
you were wild once ; don’t let them tame you.
her foot was light and her eyes were wild.
optimism can save the world.
he’s alive with pleasure.
he refuses to die ordinary.
he doesn’t get attached to moments because good or bad ; they all pass.
she didn’t allow life to just happen to her ; she traveled the world and wrote books about it.
once you learn to create your own happiness ; no one can take that away from you.
she likes her hair messy her love wild and her sex aggressive.
she wants to love and radiant light.
home doesn’t exist for girls like her.
a life lived in fear is a life half-lived.
he wants to touch the sun and immerse in the sea.
take your shoes off and dance in the rain.
the impecunious (5)
now your wallet is nothing more than empty space.
the girl of her dreams was herself but with more money.
nothing to steal.
girls just want to have funds.
he wants to work until his bank account looks like a phone number.
the impious (7)
every day that satan tempts me i take it in my stride.
she’s no angel.
he believes in hell and he’s in it.
she sins to forget she has a heart.
he always finds the time to sin.
god is love but satan does that thing with his tongue that you love so much.
he refuses to believe he’s not the god of his own universe.
the intangible concept (16)
she was truly a puzzle but god forgive anyone who mistook her for a game.
her smile screamed ‘you don’t know me and you never will.’
i’ve met people who have never actually met me.
i’m a different person to different people but unknown to a lot.
she rolled into town like a new mystery.
for he had a great variety of selves.
he’s a mystery wrapped up in a pretty body.
she looked pale and mysterious ; like a lily under water.
her eyes reminded me of tinted windows ; she could see out but you couldn’t see in.
you will never know the real him.
accept the mystery.
she was like the moon ; part of her was always hidden away.
he’s as beautiful and mysterious as the night sky.
perhaps she loves mysteries so much that she became one.
trying to understand him is like trying to hold smoke in your hands.
she spoke to no one and carried secrets in her eyes.
the isolato (15)
i need the empty field around me and my legs pounding along roads.
loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.
i was quiet but i was not blind.
alone in my head ; i am content to pretend.
loneliness is like a drug ; you know it’s bad for you yet you keep going back.
she’s so transparent ; she could disappear without a trace.
i wasn’t lonely when i was alone.
he doesn’t mind being alone so long as he doesn’t feel lonely.
she doesn’t let anyone in so she doesn’t risk the chance of losing them.
he was born alone and he’ll die alone.
she believes she’s better on her own.
she spoke to no one and carried secrets in her eyes.
he felt alone in a crowded room.
he could disappear forever and no one would notice ; that’s how he liked it.
she has no time for meaningless conversations and friendships.
the lost soul (15)
travel far enough that you meet yourself.
i am a language i am yet to understand.
you will find your place in this lost world and give meaning to the stars.
i mean different things to different people ; but who am i to me?
i was quiet but i was not blind.
how does he know who he even is ?
she’s in the window looking lost and transparent.
he feels homesick for a place that doesn’t exist.
he’s a ghost that everyone can see.
when she moves she looks like a poem about loss.
how can he move forward when he doesn’t know which way he’s facing?
i’m the place between who i want to be and who others have made me out to be.
he’s starting to miss the person he used to be.
his mind is an ever going ocean with dark shades of teal.
two years later and i was gone.
the lothario (15)
he told me he was afraid of commitment with thirteen tattoos on his body.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
his mouth is heaven ; his kisses falling over me like stars.
he is lust ; he is sex in the back seat of a car.
he is an angel made of devilish grins and laughter.
he’s a god in human form but he’s got a corrupted soul.
he is the dangerous boy with the wild heart.
a pretty face doesn’t mean a pretty heart.
he’s a sweet talker with great legs ; his affections fleeting and wild.
there’s a hunger inside of me ; a thirst to be godly.
how to be a heartbreaker.
don’t give pieces of your heart away that you’re not even sure you have.
he was temptingly beautiful but stung anyone who got too close.
blow a kiss ; fire a gun.
he has persuasive lips but terrible motives.
the magnate (21)
underestimate me so i can embarrass you.
rule #1 never be #2.
he’s a corporate ceo ; making storms in other peoples lives.
there’s a hunger inside of me ; a thirst to be godly.
the lawyer with the briefcase can steal more money than the man with the gun.
the sound of heels on pavement is the ultimate power trip.
she’s driven by power and profit.
stressed but well dressed.
act like you trust people but don’t.
you can never be overdressed or overeducated.
she thinks manipulation is the greatest art form of all.
people like her don’t write books ; she’s written about.
if you’re good at something never do it for free.
she’s a powerful girl.
be ambitious not thirsty.
her favourite position is ceo.
it’s only failure if you don’t learn something.
he doesn’t stop until he’s proud.
we all die ; his goal is to create something that never will.
intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings.
find a way ; if there isn’t one make one.
the miscreant (7)
his life is flashing lights and nights in jail for petty theft.
dressed to kill.
she sins to forget she has a heart.
at what point does a man turn into a monster?
he’s the best at what he does and what he does isn’t pretty.
his fingers flash with jeweled rings when he waves them ; dealing drugs out of his pocket.
she’s a burden on society.
the paracosmist (21)
her imagination has made friends with the dark parts of her mind.
people hope to touch the sky ; i dream of kissing it.
i fear my imagination ; i’ve fallen so deeply in love with people and places i’ve only dreamt of.
things rarely happened the way he’d imagined them.
the real world is where the monsters are.
her mind stays up all night telling itself stories.
if only her life could resemble the movies.
go after dreams not people.
only her dreams will keep her from falling apart.
he’s always dreaming ; even when he’s awake.
he has an entire universe inside her mind.
she thinks she’s living in a fairytale ; it’s why she fears the world so much.
he creates entire romances in his dreams.
she fears her imagination for she’s fallen in love with places she’s never been and people she’s never met.
he’s in a world of his own.
why stop dreaming when you wake up?
the world needs fantasy not reality.
a thousand dreams within me softly burn.
life is hard but dreaming is not.
we lead strange lives ; chasing our dreams from place to place.
she tastes like fairytales ; she tastes like hope.
the paradox (17)
fire in her bones ; honey in her soul.
she’s sweet when she has to be & fierce when she needs to be.
i’m part heaven and equal parts hell.
she was the kind of girl who was a chaos of contradictions.
her heart has an argument with her head every time it beats.
we’re all cynics and romantics ; sometimes simultaneously.
she is madness ; she is hell and paradise.
she was truly a puzzle but god forgive anyone who mistook her for a game.
the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
he’s got both light and dark inside of him.
she tastes like nectar and salt.
we all have both light and dark inside of us.
he wears darkness and strength equally well.
the girl has always been half goddess half hell.
fire in his bones honey in his soul.
he told me he was afraid of commitment with thirteen tattoos on his body.
he feels everything so strongly or not at all.
the pastiche (20)
everything my mother prayed i wouldn’t be i became.
you took a wonder boy and you threw him away to become a monster.
the world demanded hate from her and so hate she gave.
how do i stay tender with this much blood in my mouth?
if only hell didn’t feel like home.
no one has apologised for all that i have lost.
do monsters make war or does war make monsters?
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
skin deep damage does not make you unlovable.
you’re more than the fires you’ve walked through and the storms you’ve caused.
don’t apologise for the way you chose to survive.
his chest caves in whenever he thinks about the past.
you were wild once ; don’t let them tame you.
my father looks at me and sees everything i used to be.
he used to be better.
she’s not entirely here ; half of her has disappeared.
we are good people and we’ve suffered enough.
i am sorry for who i had to become to survive.
he wants himself back but he doesn’t remember who that is.
who i was then and who i am now are vastly different.
the philophobe (16)
he told me he was afraid of commitment with thirteen tattoos on his body.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
he’s not afraid to love ; he’s afraid of not being loved back.
silly boy she laughed ; love is for fools.
my first love was an insignificant boy when it should’ve been myself.
name the taste of your last heartbreak and spit it out.
do not fall in love.
i have love inside of me but i don’t know how to use it ; it scratches like barbs.
you were temptingly beautiful but stung when someone got close.
love scares her more than a gun.
she’s afraid of love so she doesn’t love anything.
loving was painfully awful and terrifying for her.
he craves attention but the mere thought of someone caring made his stomach turn.
she’s convinced that to love was to be torn apart.
she’s too busy being scared to realise she’s already in love.
his sin was falling in love and he’s learned his lesson.
the phoenix (20)
you can’t change the past but you can alter the future.
i survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
you are not her anymore ; always running away from feelings.
you are not her anymore ; not that masked and layered princess.
you are not her anymore ; always presenting a different facade.
my first love was an insignificant boy when it should’ve been myself.
he flew darling. he may have fallen ; but first he dared to soar.
the way you brave your chest to the world is terribly brave.
you’re more than the fires you’ve walked through and the storms you’ve caused.
don’t apologise for the way you chose to survive.
his chest caves in whenever he thinks about the past.
admire your reflection as you step out of the haze of what's gone.
do better and move on.
broken isn’t the same as unfixable.
someday the pain will be useful.
if the hurt comes so will happiness.
she forgave and became.
her best revenge was improving herself.
the sun will rise and he will try again.
you have suffered enough ; it’s time that you won.
the polymath / academic (17)
underestimate me so i can embarrass you.
the more he acquires the more certain he is that he knows nothing.
the possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery.
happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing i know.
i can’t live in blissful ignorance like others.
he’s interested in everything and in nothing else.
we are voyagers ; discoverers of the not known.
everything interests me but nothing holds me.
you can never be overdressed or overeducated.
it’s only failure if you don’t learn something.
he doesn’t stop until he’s proud.
intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings.
keep growing and learning.
his mind is as big as the universe.
true intelligence operates quietly.
it’s only failure if you don’t learn anything.
remind yourself that it’s okay to not be perfect.
the pristine (15)
you don’t have to be a child to be naive ; just have too much of a good heart.
her hands are soft and her eyes shine in the sun.
she laughs like she hasn’t a care in the world.
he’s got a heart so pure ; i bet he has flowers growing between his ribs.
she possess an innocence so destructive ; she puts angels to shame.
you’re soft like spring flowers and sunsets and white feathers inside your pillow.
she tastes like fairytales ; she tastes like hope.
to be soft is to be powerful.
he’s soft like spring flowers and sunsets.
his voice is honey.
you don’t have to be a child to be naive ; you just have to have too much of a good heart.
he looked like milk and honey would flow out of him.
be gentle with them ; they’re more delicate than they look.
you’re a glimpse of bliss ; a little taste of heaven.
they’re as pure as a river.
the prosperous (15)
we are beautiful and privileged.
there’s a hunger inside of me ; a thirst to be godly.
the sound of heels on pavement is the ultimate power trip.
he’s driven by power and profit.
her soul is pink and very expensive.
billionaire boys club.
you can never be overdressed or overeducated.
she wanted to be extraordinary.
she’s a trust fund baby.
people like me don’t write books ; we’re written about.
selfish people live longer.
money makes her romantic.
he’s spoiled and selfish.
the devil does indeed wear prada.
her aesthetic is money and fighting with people.
the reticent (16)
no one will ever be able to totally capture her ; she seemed so evanescent.
nothing haunts you like unexpressed feelings.
silence is not a song you should know all the words to.
your mouth can lie but your eyes can’t.
she kept her thoughts to herself.
her eyes said more than words can say.
the secrets inside her mind are like flowers in a garden at nighttime ; filling the darkness with perfume.
he’s met people who have never truly met him.
you don’t ask ; i don’t tell.
things she can’t say outloud.
he wants to write a novel about silence ; the things people don’t say.
if you don’t get it off your chest you’ll never be able to breathe.
i don’t think anyone will ever truly capture her ; she’s so evanescent.
secrets that i held in my heart are harder to hide than i thought.
he doesn’t care who sees him naked ; he cares who sees him cry.
she was like the moon ; part of her was always hidden away.
the reveller (10)
she sins to forget she has a heart.
you drink like you have something to forget.
he spends his nights drinking jack and smoking weed.
i’ve got whisky with white lies and smoke in my lungs.
you were wild once ; don’t let them tame you.
you drink a little too much and go home alone.
she doesn’t give a damn about her reputation.
good times ; bad friends.
he’d rather be getting high.
dance all night ; sleep all day.
the self destructive (15)
if they can’t find anything to destroy ; they destroy themselves.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
i destroyed myself so you couldn’t hurt me.
you play with fire because you want to be burned.
he has a habit of self destruction.
god save the romantics who wil destroy themselves for a better story.
my hands are full of ash because i burn everything i touch.
he plays with fire because he wants to be burnt.
you will learn why storms are named after people.
she was destruction given form and purpose.
she held an elegant savagery.
nothing can destroy me like i can destroy myself.
you can’t scare a girl by screaming fire if she wants to be burned.
i desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
my hands are full of ash ; i burn down everything i touch.
the solicitous (12)
she’s drowning in an ocean of thoughts.
he’s tired ; he just wants the world to be quiet for a bit.
she was calm on the outside but thinking all the time.
the voice inside my head speaks louder than the one that comes out vocally.
he just wants to escape one thing ; his head at night.
her thoughts are haunting her.
too busy feeling feelings and overthinking it.
once he learnt to think he couldn’t stop.
i think i worry too much ; i need to take it easy.
maybe i think too much for my own good.
most of the stuff people worry about never happens.
he’s afraid of talking nonsense.
the sovereign (21)
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
she thinks manipulation is the greatest art of them all.
you think i’m not a goddess? try me. touch me and you’ll burn.
i’m learning to sharpen my teeth and rule kingdoms.
oh royal princess ; i love the way you wear your crown.
be careful royal princess ; too much and you will drown.
she was afraid of being forgotten.
a pretty face doesn’t mean a pretty heart.
look to your kingdoms ; i am coming for them all.
everyone saw a princess but inside she was on fire ; crashing and burning.
rule #1 never be #2.
she looked at young men like she could smell their stupidity.
there’s only one queen of the underworld.
queens raise queens.
she was destruction given form and purpose.
she held an elegant savagery.
who still believes in kings?
the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
she wears darkness as a queen wears her crown.
she wasn’t afraid of being left ; she was afraid of being forgotten.
the sound of heels on pavement is the ultimate power trip.
the traveler (15)
no one will ever be able to totally capture her ; she seemed so evanescent.
travel far enough that you meet yourself.
she loved the sea ; it made her feel small but free as well.
home doesn’t exist for girls like me.
we are voyagers ; discoverers of the not known.
she runs until the world is quiet and the smells are peaceful.
people like you are not meant to stand still.
remind yourself of how fast you’re able to run.
no matter where you run ; you always end up running into yourself.
she longed to go far into the fields and listen to the birds.
he’s flirting with life ; teasing each city with his presence before leaving them behind.
be inspired by beauty everywhere ; be a citizen of the world.
i love places that make you realise how tiny you are in the world.
he wants to see every kind of sunset.
be a traveler not a tourist.
the urbanite (10)
his motorcycle is the loudest noise in the city that never sleeps.
if you want to find love than you know where the city is.
she loved the loud cry of the city.
but first ; coffee.
everyone hurts themselves in the city ; then they pick themselves up to not get in anyone elses way.
living in new york city is like dating a comedian ; fun while it last but when it’s over man is it over.
she loves to make coffee for the city that loves to drink it.
he loves the empty streets and 5 am winds of the city.
brooklyn baby.
smells like cold coffee stress and aesthetic in here.
the utopian (5)
she thinks she’s living a fairytale ; that’s why she fears the world so much.
her idea of love was soft and gentle like a whisper of a touch.
he never learned how to love in small doses.
people wait a lifetime for true happiness.
he thinks fate is behind everything.
the vindictive (16)
i’ll swallow my blood before i swallow my pride.
you took a wonder boy and you threw him away to become a monster.
my heart currently resembles the ashes of my cigarettes.
you’ll understand why storms are named after people.
she wanted a storm to match her rage.
she fought best when she was breaking.
no one has apologised for all that i have lost.
is it better to out monster the monster or to be quietly devoured?
a pretty face doesn’t mean a pretty heart.
to you everything tastes like blood.
you will learn why storms are named after people.
his chest caves in whenever he thinks about the past.
it’s so dark in the room you’ve chosen to store your regrets.
he tore the beauty from his face and called it terror.
there’s a hunger inside of me ; something vicious.
there is blood in everything you say.
the vixen (25)
there were girls who would tear you apart with their lips.
i’m part heaven and equal parts hell.
girls like her were born in a storm.
love her but leave her wild.
she sins to forget she has a heart.
she’s like a rose ; she’s beautiful and enchanting but her roots are full of wounds.
she wanted to be extraordinary ; to possess a savage glitter.
you’ll understand why storms are named after people.
she tasted like imported sophistication and domestic cigarettes.
she thinks manipulation is the greatest art of them all.
home doesn’t exist for girls like me.
like art she was beautiful but like art she was also complex.
people find her madness charming because she is so beautiful.
a pretty face doesn’t mean a pretty heart.
everything about her is captivating like the aftermath of a storm.
she looked at young men like she could smell their stupidity.
she was taught young to strike first and you’ll always be safe.
she was destruction given form and purpose.
she held an elegant savagery.
not everyone can swallow the parts of you that have sharp edges.
you’re more than the fires you’ve walked through and the storms you’ve caused.
the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
she wears darkness as a queen wears her crown.
she was sweet like cherry wine ; what a lovely headache she left behind.
the sound of heels on pavement is the ultimate power trip.
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just MINJAE tingz ; tag dump !
#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ i mean different things to different people ; but who am i to me? ❫ // ❛ character study. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ his eyes are classic novels and poetry. ❫ // ❛ aesthetic. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing i know. ❫ // ❛ headcanons. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ he doesn’t wear outfits ; he creates looks. ❫ // ❛ wardrobe. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ he had literature inside his heart that he couldn’t sometimes write. ❫ // ❛ visual. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ his voice was broken yet full of joy. ❫ // ❛ threads. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ gather the constellations in your mind ; press them to paper & call it art. ❫ // ❛ answered asks. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ he falls in love with the attention you give rather than the person. ❫ // ❛ memes. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ he'll find a rooftop to sing from or a hallway to dance. ❫ // ❛ audio. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ maybe the internet raised us or maybe people are jerks. ❫ // ❛ cellular device. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ we will carve our place into time and space. ❫ // ❛ edits. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ there they were ; bathed in moonlight and silhouetted by stars. ❫ // ❛ moodboards. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ paint a picture for me where the sky is blue. ❫ // ❛ starters. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ last name ass ; first name head ❫ // ❛ ooc. ❜#╰ ☼ ˚ ❪ getting drunk on honeyed water with berry stained lips ❫ // ❛ tasks. ❜#IK I WENT OVERBOARD WITH THE TAGS DONT @ ME
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tag drop ! for one darbie arrington. est : sugar shack, wildwood boardwalk.
#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ she was restless / a way that seemed permanent ( isms ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ i know you like it / when hairpins start to drop ( study ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ she has the moon in her mind / stars spill off her lips ( visage ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ getting drunk on honeyed water / with berry stained lips ( threads ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ one day she realized / she was made of light ( social ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ most beautiful of angels / destined to fall ( ooc ) .#✧ ˚ · ━ ━ little girls wishing on stars / don’t last long on the ground ( aesthetics ) .
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He had a child’s h e a r t,
but people take advantage of that.
#like artwork i could admire you forever. - visage.#getting drunk on honeyed water with berry stained lips. - aesthetics.#take your shoes off and dance in the rain. - moodboards.
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OLYMPIANS AESTHETIC MEME
APHRODITE: laughter-loving. sweet smiles. dressed in silk and satin. flower in their hair. sees the world as a runway. unapologetically sexual. the sea washing their ankles. in love with love. stirrer of passion. cunning concealed by painted lips. secret daggers. doves. revolution in their kiss. delighting in the waves. flirtatious winks. strolling along the beach. staring wistfully from a balcony. this is how to be a heartbreaker. wants to be adored. gets turned on by danger.
APOLLO: glitz and glamour. art galleries. turning the volume up. being made of gold. neatly-organized music sheets. notebooks filled with poetry. bathing in the sunlight. the powerful urge to create. collecting vinyl records. beautiful cover of wonder wall. playing multiple instruments. tasting like sunshine. healing touch. speaking in prophecies. smile mingled with wrath. shunning lies. sporting shades. hanging out at music festivals with their friends. sleeps naked. arrow to the heart. paint brushes. probably has a tinder account.
ARES: armed for battle. wants to raise a dog with their significant other. soft spot for children. gives piggyback rides. scarred body. blood on their hands and face. willing to fight the world for the ones they love. fights against injustice. warm hugs. well-worn combat boots. boxing gloves. bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles. fist raised in protest. ignites revolutions. fear is a prison. more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think. exhausted. damaged goods. force to be reckoned with. red roses. curses under their breath.
ARTEMIS: keen sense of a hunter. freckles like constellations on their skin. piercing eyes. disheveled braid. moonlight peeking through the shadows. the calm of the forest at night. lying on the grass and staring at the stars. mother doe and her fawn. protecting their kin. the moon shimmering on a still lake. quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree. running with wolves. bonding while circled around a campfire. not being much of a people person. arrow hitting a target. popping egos. patience on 3%. touches heaven and returns howling.
ATHENA: discerning gaze. unreadable face. quiet museums. owl perched on their finger. armor that intimidates. eye for architecture. plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses. studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid. huge fan of logic. loves brain teasers, ancient buildings. sweaters in neutrals and cool colors. hair done up. can kill you with their brain. heads to the library often to research. sharpened pencils. abs that can cut steel. stoic statues. pottery classes.
DEMETER: soil-covered hands. smile that can bloom flowers. skin loved by the sun. being the mom-friend. can lift you and your friends. flowers kept in the pockets of overalls. takes pride in their beautiful garden. speaks to their plants. leaves rustling in the wind. stalks of wheat. picking fruit. greenhouses. heart as strong as a mountain. values simplicity. daisies dotted across a collarbone. curls crowned with flowers. folded pile of sweaters in warm hues. pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.
DIONYSUS: drunk shitposter. on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second. seductive smirks. untamed curls. rich fabrics on dark skin. sleek-furred panthers. theater masks. stage productions. receiving a standing ovation. rose caught between their teeth. being the baby of the bunch. wild parties that last from sundown to sunup. creeping vines. inspiring loyalty. grand opera houses. masquerade balls. rolls of film. shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor. pouring champagne into flutes. lives for the applause.
HEPHAESTUS: the calloused hands of someone who knows labor. sweaty brow. flame burning in their eyes. inventive mind. broad shoulders. steampunk goggles. nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes. ashes. striking a match. blueprints for future projects. fixing up a busted-up car and giving it cool upgrades. wrestles with bitterness. work boots have seen better years. wrinkled plaid shirts. iron melted in blazing fire. huge jackets. crafting masterpieces. greased-stained overalls. fascination with robotics. pain is fuel. stack of weaponry. even their muscles have muscles.
HERA: resting bitch face. dressed to the nines. cows grazing on a pasture. cool rain. loving and hating fiercely. hand clutching a string of pearls. large chandelier with glittering crystals. plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims. romance to realism. pictures of the sky while flying on a plane. files that under fuck it. downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix. like their selfie or you’re grounded. knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man. dark eyes that penetrate your soul. marble and gold.
HERMES: devil-may-care smile. always up-to-date on the latest technology. will steal your french fries. does it for the vine. shitposter. puts googly eyes on everything. meme hoarder. long drives on the highway. ma and pop diners. spontaneous road trips. folded maps. fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop. shooting hoops on the basketball court. chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations. goes jogging in the morning. mixes red bull with coffee. menace on april fool’s. hoodies and sneakers.
POSEIDON: storm with skin. colorful coral reefs. waves crashing against the shore. stroking the soft fur of a cat. their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop. tousled locks. clothes smeared with paint. owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more. leather jackets. fondness for diy projects. handwriting that flows across the page. nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin. velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams. mood as ever-changing as the sea. the roar of a motorcycle. compass with a spinning arrow.
ZEUS: thunder in their heart. running on coffee. flash of lightning. natural charisma. eloquence. badass in a nice suit. aficionado of history. force of nature. lenny face. nightmare-filled nights. proud arm around their lover’s waist. high-rise buildings. planes soaring through a cloudless sky. technician on the piano. maintains order. strong handshake. juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease. expensive watch.
Muse/OC Aesthetic
Rules: bold any which apply to your OC/Muse; remember to repost; feel free to add to the list.
[COLORS]
red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. cobalt blue. lime green. beige.
[ELEMENTS]
fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. magic.
[BODY]
claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. lean. piercing. tattoos. lithe. moles. dimples.
[WEAPONS]
fists. sword. dagger. spear. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. pyre. teeth. rifles. words.
[MATERIALS]
gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amber. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. jade.
[NATURE]
grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. crystals. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rainforest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. poppies. galaxies. stardust. sky.
[ANIMALS]
lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. crickets. bees. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. rabbits. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. rats. livestock. foxes. bluebirds. deer. halla.
[FOODS/DRINKS]
sugar. salt. bitter. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. french fries. ambrosia. honey.
[HOBBIES]
music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. wood carving. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. history. libraries. books. comic books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electric guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. flight. climbing. camping. running. freerunning. exploring. partying. yoga.
[STYLE]
lingerie. armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. sweater. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. flower crown. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. duster. trenchcoat. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. ties. uniform. fancy shoes. leather jacket. sport underwear.
[MISC]
balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. kisses. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. bittersweet. happiness. luck. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. revenge. lust. regrets. passion. spontaneity. potty mouth. recklessness. practicality. hope.
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE.
ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.
Unnecessary Detailed Dislikes
Muse name: Jasper Graves
Least favorite nickname: Jazzie
Least favorite color: Pink
Least favorite season: Fall
Least favorite weather: Storming
Least favorite — hot or cold: hot
Least favorite food: Green things
Least favorite flavor: artificial orange
Least favorite scent: jasmine
Least favorite sound: grinding wheel
Least favorite book: anything by dr. seuss
Least favorite movie: Charlie and the chocolate factory
Least favorite fictional character: Willy Wonka
Least favorite trait in others: forcefulness
Least favorite place: outside
Least favorite thing about themselves: how shy he is
Least favorite daily chore: school
Least favorite activity: running
absent-minded | abusive | addict | adrenaline junkie | aggressive | aimless | alcoholic | anxious | arrogant | audacious | bad liar | bigmouth | bigot | blindly loyal | blunt | callous | childish | chronic heroism | cheater | clingy | clumsy | cocky | codependent | competitive | corrupt | cowardly | cruel | cynical | delinquent | delusional | dependent | depressed | deranged | disloyal | ditzy | egotistical | envious | erratic | fickle | finicky | fixated | flaky | frail | fraudulent | foul mouthed | guilt complex | gloomy | gluttonous | gossiper | gruff | grudge holding | gullible | hedonistic | humorless | hypochondriac | hypocritical | idealist | idiotic | ignorant | immature | impatient | incompetent | indecisive | insecure | insensitive | lazy | lewd | liar | lustful | manipulative | masochistic | meddlesome | melodramatic | money-loving | moody | naïve | nervous | nosy | ornery | overprotective | overly sensitive | paranoid | passive-aggressive | perfectionist | pessimist | petty | power-hungry | proud | possessive | pushover | reckless | reclusive | remorseless | rigorous | sadistic | sarcastic | senile | selfish | self-destructive | shallow | sociopathic | sore loser | spineless | spiteful | spoiled | stubborn | suspicious |tactless | temperamental | timid | thief | tone-deaf | traitorous | unathletic | ungracious | unlucky | unsophisticated | untrustworthy | vain | withdrawn | workaholic
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COLIN
OLYMPIANS AESTHETIC MEME
APHRODITE: laughter-loving. sweet smiles. dressed in silk and satin. flower in their hair. sees the world as a runway. unapologetically sexual. the sea washing their ankles. in love with love. stirrer of passion. cunning concealed by painted lips. secret daggers. doves. revolution in their kiss. delighting in the waves. flirtatious winks. strolling along the beach. staring wistfully from a balcony. this is how to be a heartbreaker. wants to be adored. gets turned on by danger.
APOLLO: glitz and glamour. art galleries. turning the volume up. being made of gold. neatly-organized music sheets. notebooks filled with poetry. bathing in the sunlight. the powerful urge to create. collecting vinyl records. beautiful cover of wonder wall. playing multiple instruments. tasting like sunshine. healing touch. speaking in prophecies. smile mingled with wrath. shunning lies. sporting shades. hanging out at music festivals with their friends. sleeps naked. arrow to the heart. paint brushes. probably has a tinder account.
ARES: armed for battle. wants to raise a dog with their significant other. soft spot for children. gives piggyback rides. scarred body. blood on their hands and face. willing to fight the world for the ones they love. fights against injustice. warm hugs. well-worn combat boots. boxing gloves. bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles. fist raised in protest. ignites revolutions. fear is a prison. more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think. exhausted. damaged goods. force to be reckoned with. red roses. curses under their breath.
ARTEMIS: keen sense of a hunter. freckles like constellations on their skin. piercing eyes. disheveled braid. moonlight peeking through the shadows. the calm of the forest at night. lying on the grass and staring at the stars. mother doe and her fawn. protecting their kin. the moon shimmering on a still lake. quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree. running with wolves. bonding while circled around a campfire. not being much of a people person. arrow hitting a target. popping egos. patience on 3%. touches heaven and returns howling.
ATHENA: discerning gaze. unreadable face. quiet museums. owl perched on their finger. armor that intimidates. eye for architecture. plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses. studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid. huge fan of logic. loves brain teasers, ancient buildings. sweaters in neutrals and cool colors. hair done up. can kill you with their brain. heads to the library often to research. sharpened pencils. abs that can cut steel. stoic statues. pottery classes.
DEMETER: soil-covered hands. smile that can bloom flowers. skin loved by the sun. being the mom-friend. can lift you and your friends. flowers kept in the pockets of overalls. takes pride in their beautiful garden. speaks to their plants. leaves rustling in the wind. stalks of wheat. picking fruit. greenhouses. heart as strong as a mountain. values simplicity. daisies dotted across a collarbone. curls crowned with flowers. folded pile of sweaters in warm hues. pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.
DIONYSUS: drunk shitposter. on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second. seductive smirks. untamed curls. rich fabrics on dark skin. sleek-furred panthers. theater masks. stage productions. receiving a standing ovation. rose caught between their teeth. being the baby of the bunch. wild parties that last from sundown to sunup. creeping vines. inspiring loyalty. grand opera houses. masquerade balls. rolls of film. shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor. pouring champagne into flutes. lives for the applause.
HEPHAESTUS: the calloused hands of someone who knows labor. sweaty brow. flame burning in their eyes. inventive mind. broad shoulders. steampunk goggles. nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes. ashes. striking a match. blueprints for future projects. fixing up a busted-up car and giving it cool upgrades. wrestles with bitterness. work boots have seen better years. wrinkled plaid shirts. iron melted in blazing fire. huge jackets. crafting masterpieces. greased-stained overalls. fascination with robotics. pain is fuel. stack of weaponry. even their muscles have muscles.
HERA: resting bitch face. dressed to the nines. cows grazing on a pasture. cool rain. loving and hating fiercely. hand clutching a string of pearls. large chandelier with glittering crystals. plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims. romance to realism. pictures of the sky while flying on a plane. files that under fuck it. downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix. like their selfie or you’re grounded. knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man. dark eyes that penetrate your soul. marble and gold.
HERMES: devil-may-care smile. always up-to-date on the latest technology. will steal your french fries. does it for the vine. shitposter. puts googly eyes on everything. meme hoarder. long drives on the highway. ma and pop diners. spontaneous road trips. folded maps. fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop. shooting hoops on the basketball court. chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations. goes jogging in the morning. mixes red bull with coffee. menace on april fool’s. hoodies and sneakers.
POSEIDON: storm with skin. colorful coral reefs. waves crashing against the shore. stroking the soft fur of a cat. their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop. tousled locks. clothes smeared with paint. owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more. leather jackets. fondness for diy projects. handwriting that flows across the page. nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin. velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams. mood as ever-changing as the sea. the roar of a motorcycle. compass with a spinning arrow.
ZEUS: thunder in their heart. running on coffee. flash of lightning. natural charisma. eloquence. badass in a nice suit. aficionado of history. force of nature. lenny face. nightmare-filled nights. proud arm around their lover’s waist. high-rise buildings. planes soaring through a cloudless sky. technician on the piano. maintains order. strong handshake. juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease. expensive watch.
Muse/OC Aesthetic
Rules: bold any which apply to your OC/Muse; remember to repost; feel free to add to the list.
[COLORS]
red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. cobalt blue. lime green. beige.
[ELEMENTS]
fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. magic.
[BODY]
claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. lean. piercing. tattoos. lithe. moles. dimples.
[WEAPONS]
fists. sword. dagger. spear. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. pyre. teeth. rifles. words.
[MATERIALS]
gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amber. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. jade.
[NATURE]
grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. crystals. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rainforest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. poppies. galaxies. stardust. sky.
[ANIMALS]
lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. crickets. bees. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. rabbits. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. rats. livestock. foxes. bluebirds. deer. halla.
[FOODS/DRINKS]
sugar. salt. bitter. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. french fries. ambrosia. honey.
[HOBBIES]
music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. wood carving. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. history. libraries. books. comic books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electric guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. flight. climbing. camping. running. freerunning. exploring. partying. yoga.
[STYLE]
lingerie. armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. sweater. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. flower crown. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. duster. trenchcoat. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. ties. uniform. fancy shoes. leather jacket. sport underwear.
[MISC]
balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. kisses. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. bittersweet. happiness. luck. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. revenge. lust. regrets. passion. spontaneity. potty mouth. recklessness. practicality. hope.
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE.
ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.
Unnecessary Detailed Dislikes
Muse name: Colin Graves
Least favorite nickname: Coco
Least favorite color: Blue
Least favorite season: Spring
Least favorite weather: Cold and Wet
Least favorite — hot or cold: cold
Least favorite holiday: 4th of july
Least favorite food: undercooked meat
Least favorite flavor: artificial grape
Least favorite drink: whiskey
Least favorite scent: burning
Least favorite sound: babies crying
Least favorite movie: Bad moms
Least favorite school subject or area of study: PE
Least favorite person: anyone who says a bad thing about his kids
Least favorite trait in others: judginess
Least favorite place: the pharmacy
Least favorite thing to talk about: luke
Least favorite thing about themselves: knees
Least favorite style of clothing: nautical
Least favorite thing about humanity in general: treatment of children
Least favorite thing about death: it doesn’t discriminate
absent-minded | abusive | addict | adrenaline junkie | aggressive | aimless | alcoholic | anxious | arrogant | audacious | bad liar | bigmouth | bigot | blindly loyal | blunt | callous | childish | chronic heroism | cheater | clingy | clumsy | cocky | codependent | competitive | corrupt | cowardly | cruel | cynical | delinquent | delusional | dependent | depressed | deranged | disloyal | ditzy | egotistical | envious | erratic | fickle | finicky | fixated | flaky | frail | fraudulent | foul mouthed | guilt complex | gloomy | gluttonous | gossiper | gruff | grudge holding | gullible | hedonistic | humorless | hypochondriac | hypocritical | idealist | idiotic | ignorant | immature | impatient | incompetent | indecisive | insecure | insensitive | lazy | lewd | liar | lustful | manipulative | masochistic | meddlesome | melodramatic | money-loving | moody | naïve | nervous | nosy | ornery | overprotective | overly sensitive | paranoid | passive-aggressive | perfectionist | pessimist | petty | power-hungry | proud | possessive | pushover | reckless | reclusive | remorseless | rigorous | sadistic | sarcastic | senile | selfish | self-destructive | shallow | sociopathic | sore loser | spineless | spiteful | spoiled | stubborn | suspicious |tactless | temperamental | timid | thief | tone-deaf | traitorous | unathletic | ungracious | unlucky | unsophisticated | untrustworthy | vain | withdrawn | workaholic
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VICTOR
OLYMPIANS AESTHETIC MEME
APHRODITE: laughter-loving. sweet smiles. dressed in silk and satin. flower in their hair. sees the world as a runway. unapologetically sexual. the sea washing their ankles. in love with love. stirrer of passion. cunning concealed by painted lips. secret daggers. doves. revolution in their kiss. delighting in the waves. flirtatious winks. strolling along the beach. staring wistfully from a balcony. this is how to be a heartbreaker. wants to be adored. gets turned on by danger.
APOLLO: glitz and glamour. art galleries. turning the volume up. being made of gold. neatly-organized music sheets. notebooks filled with poetry. bathing in the sunlight. the powerful urge to create. collecting vinyl records. beautiful cover of wonder wall. playing multiple instruments. tasting like sunshine. healing touch. speaking in prophecies. smile mingled with wrath. shunning lies. sporting shades. hanging out at music festivals with their friends. sleeps naked. arrow to the heart. paint brushes. probably has a tinder account.
ARES: armed for battle. wants to raise a dog with their significant other. soft spot for children. gives piggyback rides. scarred body. blood on their hands and face. willing to fight the world for the ones they love. fights against injustice. warm hugs. well-worn combat boots. boxing gloves. bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles. fist raised in protest. ignites revolutions. fear is a prison. more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think. exhausted. damaged goods. force to be reckoned with. red roses. curses under their breath.
ARTEMIS: keen sense of a hunter. freckles like constellations on their skin. piercing eyes. disheveled braid. moonlight peeking through the shadows. the calm of the forest at night. lying on the grass and staring at the stars. mother doe and her fawn. protecting their kin. the moon shimmering on a still lake. quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree. running with wolves. bonding while circled around a campfire. not being much of a people person. arrow hitting a target. popping egos. patience on 3%. touches heaven and returns howling.
ATHENA: discerning gaze. unreadable face. quiet museums. owl perched on their finger. armor that intimidates. eye for architecture. plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses. studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid. huge fan of logic. loves brain teasers, ancient buildings. sweaters in neutrals and cool colors. hair done up. can kill you with their brain. heads to the library often to research. sharpened pencils. abs that can cut steel. stoic statues. pottery classes.
DEMETER: soil-covered hands. smile that can bloom flowers. skin loved by the sun. being the mom-friend. can lift you and your friends. flowers kept in the pockets of overalls. takes pride in their beautiful garden. speaks to their plants. leaves rustling in the wind. stalks of wheat. picking fruit. greenhouses. heart as strong as a mountain. values simplicity. daisies dotted across a collarbone. curls crowned with flowers. folded pile of sweaters in warm hues. pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.
DIONYSUS: drunk shitposter. on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second. seductive smirks. untamed curls. rich fabrics on dark skin. sleek-furred panthers. theater masks. stage productions. receiving a standing ovation. rose caught between their teeth. being the baby of the bunch. wild parties that last from sundown to sunup. creeping vines. inspiring loyalty. grand opera houses. masquerade balls. rolls of film. shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor. pouring champagne into flutes. lives for the applause.
HEPHAESTUS: the calloused hands of someone who knows labor. sweaty brow. flame burning in their eyes. inventive mind. broad shoulders. steampunk goggles. nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes. ashes. striking a match. blueprints for future projects. fixing up a busted-up car and giving it cool upgrades. wrestles with bitterness. work boots have seen better years. wrinkled plaid shirts. iron melted in blazing fire. huge jackets. crafting masterpieces. greased-stained overalls. fascination with robotics. pain is fuel. stack of weaponry. even their muscles have muscles.
HERA: resting bitch face. dressed to the nines. cows grazing on a pasture. cool rain. loving and hating fiercely. hand clutching a string of pearls. large chandelier with glittering crystals. plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims. romance to realism. pictures of the sky while flying on a plane. files that under fuck it. downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix. like their selfie or you’re grounded. knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man. dark eyes that penetrate your soul. marble and gold.
HERMES: devil-may-care smile. always up-to-date on the latest technology. will steal your french fries. does it for the vine. shitposter. puts googly eyes on everything. meme hoarder. long drives on the highway. ma and pop diners. spontaneous road trips. folded maps. fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop. shooting hoops on the basketball court. chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations. goes jogging in the morning. mixes red bull with coffee. menace on april fool’s. hoodies and sneakers.
POSEIDON: storm with skin. colorful coral reefs. waves crashing against the shore. stroking the soft fur of a cat. their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop. tousled locks. clothes smeared with paint. owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more. leather jackets. fondness for diy projects. handwriting that flows across the page. nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin. velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams. mood as ever-changing as the sea. the roar of a motorcycle. compass with a spinning arrow.
ZEUS: thunder in their heart. running on coffee. flash of lightning. natural charisma. eloquence. badass in a nice suit. aficionado of history. force of nature. lenny face. nightmare-filled nights. proud arm around their lover’s waist. high-rise buildings. planes soaring through a cloudless sky. technician on the piano. maintains order. strong handshake. juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease. expensive watch.
Muse/OC Aesthetic
Rules: bold any which apply to your OC/Muse; remember to repost; feel free to add to the list.
[COLORS]
red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. cobalt blue. lime green. beige.
[ELEMENTS]
fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. magic.
[BODY]
claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. short. tall. normal height. muscular. lean. piercing. tattoos. lithe. moles. dimples.
[WEAPONS]
fists. sword. dagger. spear. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. pyre. teeth. rifles. words.
[MATERIALS]
gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amber. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. jade.
[NATURE]
grass. leaves. trees. bark. roses. daisies. tulips. lavender. petals. thorns. seeds. hay. sand. rocks. crystals. roots. flowers. ocean. river. meadow. forest. desert. tundra. savanna. rainforest. caves. underwater. coral reef. beach. waves. space. clouds. mountains. poppies. galaxies. stardust. sky.
[ANIMALS]
lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. crickets. bees. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. rabbits. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. rats. livestock. foxes. bluebirds. deer. halla.
[FOODS/DRINKS]
sugar. salt. bitter. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. french fries. ambrosia. honey.
[HOBBIES]
music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. wood carving. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. history. libraries. books. comic books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electric guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. flight. climbing. camping. running. freerunning. exploring. partying. yoga.
[STYLE]
lingerie. armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. sweater. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. flower crown. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. duster. trenchcoat. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sunglasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. ties. uniform. fancy shoes. leather jacket. sport underwear.
[MISC]
balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. kisses. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. bittersweet. happiness. luck. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. revenge. lust. regrets. passion. spontaneity. potty mouth. recklessness. practicality. hope.
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE.
ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.
Unnecessary Detailed Dislikes
Muse name: Victor Graves
Least favorite nickname: Vicky
Least favorite color: Orange
Least favorite season: Summer
Least favorite weather: Hot and wet, typhoon
Least favorite — hot or cold: Hot
Least favorite holiday: Easter
Least favorite food: Pineapple
Least favorite flavor: pineapple
Least favorite drink: Gin
Least favorite scent: Petroleum
Least favorite sound: Children arguing with each other
Least favorite movie: King Kong
Least favorite school subject or area of study: Math
Least favorite aspect of their job: Dealing with grieving families
Least favorite person: One of his old lawyer rivals.
Least favorite trait in others: Naivete
Least favorite place: Police stations
Least favorite thing to talk about: the family to strangers
Least favorite thing about themselves: he can be a little reckless sometimes and he hates that
Least favorite sexual position: on the side
Least favorite daily chore: cleaning the dishes
Least favorite style of clothing: 70s disco
Least favorite activity: gardening
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