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[pasaime]

⠀⠀© 𝒑asaime ... a roleplaying blog of louis manoir ― a briefly mentioned character from the 1818 novel frankenstein by mary w shelley. 1818/1823 edition strictly, may have musical elements. dni vicliza/vicreature. original collaborative frankenstein spin off written by three mad-women titled "forgotten man's symphony". run by charlotte (she/they/any | 18). most interactions will be set in the 1790s to early 1800s. manoir will only be shipped with three specific characters if needed, first two characters being unrequited love: victor frankenstein, henry clerval, and florian wiśniowski. established 13/01/24. 16+ only. any plotting will most likely happen with me and one other FMS writer, plotting as a three expected, but you will only be writing with me specifically. thank you for reading.

trigger warnings & content warnings: grooming, age gap (non-romanticised), 1700s period-typical homophobia, suicide attempts & thoughts, physical abuse, toxic relationships/obsessive love, self-hatred, body image issues, cannon-typical deaths, cannon-typical incest (non-romanticised), pregnancy, child neglect. interact with caution.

1 ) carrd. 2 ) prompts. 3 ) spotify. 4 ) tracker.

[frnknstin]

Independent roleplay blog for 𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍, based on the Mary Shelly book Frankenstein: The Modern Prometheus and sorrounding headcanons. 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, mostly for (historical) 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢-𝐯𝐫𝐬𝐞, activity is sporadic. ᴏᴘᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs │ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀʟʟs │ ᴍᴇᴍᴇs │ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ │ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴏ │ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs │IC asks | IC threads | misc & this acc wishlists | ᴏᴏᴄ: ᴀsᴋs , ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢs , ᴘᴏsᴛs

Dancing in the ᴅɪsᴄᴏ (MUN is he/him, 17), with more details ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏsᴛᴇʀ (RULES) and ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʀ (ABOUT). this blog is for 16+.

[rosaniruby]

PROMOTJE ME

GUYS GO FOLLOW CHARLIE'S LOUIS ROLEPLAY ACCOUNT!!!! louis manoir one sentence guy from frankenstein you will always be remembered💕

If anyone is interested in this frankenstein spin off me, Charlie and Hypo are doing about Louis Manoir, you are welcome to join the server about it!!

[writingatthedisco]

Hypnos and Frankenstein coming at.. some point. tumblr rp has convinced me 👍

EDIT: they are here, ( @frnknstin and @hyypnoss ) the tags just hate me and they arent showing up hasgjgs

[or-simplydreaming]

➤   ┊   Outside the sky waits Beckoning, beckoning Just beyond the bars ... How can you remain staring at the rain .✦ Maddened by the stars ? ✦.

[ ind. & semi-sel. johanna barker of sweeney todd, est. 2022. ]

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[themasterssong]

➤   ┊   I am no lunatic in a mad fit, but a sane man fighting for his soul !

[ ind. & semi-sel. r.m. renfield of dracula. ]

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[frnknstin]

REVERSE starter call! like/reply/reblog for me to go through your open starters. (if i don't find an open starter that would work, i'll send in an inbox meme instead) ofcourse, specify muse if needed!

before please read ʀᴜʟᴇs and ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ, i also have some ᴏᴘᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs and an ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ available!

[frnknstin]

ᴠᴇʀsᴇ: tbd—historical (gregorian? regency? victorian?), set in Victor's college days. ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ: Victor Frankenstein, 19, workaholic chemistry student and mad scientist, based on the book and headcanons, trying to work on a joint project in class however his assistant seems distracted. ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ: everyone, crossover and OC friendly.

read ʀᴜʟᴇs / ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ before replying!

"Magnesium." Victor held out his hand, yet nothing happened. "Magnesium." He said, now sterner. This seemed to do the trick, and the vial appeared in his hand. His assistant seemed to be out of it, or distracted by something. Victor himself was distracted too admittedly—by the bloody class project the both of them were supposed to be paying attention to.

"Pipette." This time he snapped his fingers in front of his assistants face after not getting an answer the first time, still not looking back. "Pipette!" The snapping made his assistant snap out of it a bit more—whatever were they doing anyways?—and the pipette appeared in his hand, along with an almost silent apology by the assistant which Victor just let hang in the air.

The next time he had to ask for something, one time was enough. "Potassium—by God, what are you looking at?" Victor snapped his head back, finally looking towards his assistant.

[frnknstin]

like/reply/reblog for a starter. ofcourse, specify muse if needed!

before read ʀᴜʟᴇs and ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ, i also have some ᴏᴘᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs and an ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ available!

[frnknstin]

ᴠᴇʀsᴇ: tbd—anything historical (gregorian? regency? victorian? Bridgerton?), vaguely set back in Victor's college days. ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ: Victor Frankenstein, 19ish, workaholic chemistry student and mad scientist, based on the book and headcanons, currently visiting back home from university and trying to escape a ball he was dragged to be at. ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ: everyone, crossover and OC friendly.

read ʀᴜʟᴇs / ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ before replying!

What was the ball? Victor could not say. Who was hosting it? Couldn't say either, Victor did not care enough to listen.

All he knew was that his father was dragging him off to it in hopes of finding a wife, as was his mothers dying wish. Victor himself, ofcourse, had no interest in the matter. He was only visiting home out of obligation, if it was up to him, he would still be at university studying his craft. And so, the very second his father was occupied, Victor snuck off, the noise and bustle of the ball grading to his brain. After accidentally opening a few wrong doors—a storage closet or two and the kitchens—he finally found somewhere to be alone, the library.

The host had an impressive collection of books, however the first thing which captured his eye was the rather big alchemy collection. Well, he hasn't visited alchemy again since his pre-study days, perhaps it shall be a nice source of nostalgia—and he definitely felt it when he slid his fingers along the spines of Cornelius Agrippa and Paracelsus and Albertus Magnus.

His father wasn't around this time to shame him for reading it, and now at least he knew it was all mostly bogus. Perhaps a break from study was needed, he thought, as he picked a book from the shelf.

[or-simplydreaming]

➤   ┊   Outside the sky waits Beckoning, beckoning Just beyond the bars ... How can you remain staring at the rain .✦ Maddened by the stars ? ✦.

[ ind. & semi-sel. johanna barker of sweeney todd. ]

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[themasterssong]

➤   ┊   I am no lunatic in a mad fit, but a sane man fighting for his soul !

[ ind. & semi-sel. r.m. renfield of dracula. ]

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