#kamila; muse

[prettymvgic]

closed   starter   for   @tooswcctx ✨

"why   are   you   acting   like   that?"   dean   asks   pawing   at   her   waist.   his   tone   and   faces   lowers   as   he   leans   in   closer.   "come   on,   kami,   you   can't   resist   me   okay?   why   are   you   trying   hm?"   he   ponders   the   thought   of   his   own   question.   dean   huffs   as   his   face   twists.   his   eyes   narrow,   tongue   to   cheek.   "unless   ...   there's   someone   else   you're   fucking."

[blvshed]

i'm thinking about dipping back into discord rping just because it's more low maintanance than tumblr and that's definitely something i need in my life rn. below the cut are some ideas i'd be interested in, so please drop a like below if you're down or hit up my dms if you'd like to plot something else! most of these are m/f, but can be switched with f/f.

period/royalty plot where they're the king and queen who were forced to marry for the sake of their kingdoms. they can't stand each other, bicker all the time, but they get crazy jealous if anyone else flirts with the other and their arguments always seem to turn into fucking. muses of mine i'd use: isabelle, dahlia, callum, dante, elodie.

cruel intentions based plot between a step brother and sister where they've got a bet going that one of them can't fuck someone saving themselves for marriage and if they can, they'll finally fuck each other. but wait a minute, the bet isn't starting to matter so much as their teasing and jealousy reaches new levels. muses of mine i'd use: viviana, lily, joey, kamila (vamp or non vamp verse).

a plot where a son/step-son is talking to his mom/step-mom about how worried he is about his lack of sexual experiences. he asks if he can practice on her because she's the only woman he trusts and she agrees bc she'd do anything for him and woops, she actually enjoys herself. muses of mine i'd use: isabelle or sylvia but maaaaybe lorna.

divorced couple where they've been divorced for five years, both of them have new serious relationships but they're now cheating on their new partners with each other. and it's a lot of jealous and "does she fuck you like i do?" but also them not really seeing it as cheating bc they were married first woops. muses i'd use: any.

any sort of greek mythology plot. especially love hades/persephone, ares/aphrodite, zeus/hera. i have a verse for sara as persephone and isabelle as hera, but would happy to make characters for the others.

twincest. non-identical twincest though pls and thank you. muses of mine i'd use: any.

a little bit of this with most of my chars.

plots where one is fucking the other in front of all their friends, maybe even letting some of their friends get in on it. maybe he lets his his friends fill her free holes while he's using his favourite one and tells her what a beautiful little cum slut she is. <3 muses i'd use: any.

[tooswcctx]

open: m/f/nb ( 21+ if romantic, age gaps welcome ) muse: kamila abbasi, model/socialite

"I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when they're drunk." Kamila just didn't believe that. "Apparently, that's just a thing we do." And if that were true, how boring! A little making out between friends was totally normal. Friends or whatever they were, Kami didn't feel the need to put a label on it as long as they kept having fun.

[metatiki]

In Memoriam of Stories Untold

Or, Musings on the Benefit of The Three Choices of Veilguard

(To make it clear, I know this whole affair is a place of high emotion and disappointment to many. I simply wish to present a different side. My side. Also I get wordy - which is nothing new, I know. Thank you to anyone who chooses to read my maudlin musings.)

This is Kethry Aeducan, not my Canon Warden, but still one of my Warden babies:

Kethry dealt with the Blight with the same straightforward practicality as she did with everything else: on point and with a certain amount of brusqueness. She lacked the subterfuge and ambition of her brother Bhelen, who took advantage in a way that changed the course of her life forever and catapulted her ultimately into the role of Hero of Ferelden and Paragon of her people. However, along the way she found friends she never would have encountered as a noble dwarf in Orzammar, most importantly among them the woman who became the love of her life: Leiliana.

After I finished her story in DAO & DAA, I spent a little time crafting their retirement. Kethry trained up another Grey Warden to replace her as Warden-Commander, and she and Leliana traveled Thedas with a leisure they could never have experienced during the Blight. They sought out the most ridiculous shoes they could for Leliana, and an equally silly collection of hair ribbons for Leliana to weave into Kethry's hair for their nightly ritual of conversation and relaxation while Leliana's fingers danced through her lover's hair. It wasn't an exciting life (aside from the occasional bear) but it was the perfect life for someone who know she would never have the pleasure of dying of old age in her lover's arms.

And then DA2 came out.

Suddenly their quiet life wasn't so quiet because apparently Leliana had been busy out on a search with Cassandra for Hawke. All right. I made adjustments and delayed their retirement a little bit longer, but assumed that at some point she and Kethry would still get their time together.

And then DAI came out, and Kethry basically lost Leliana to Divine Justinia. No retirement. No traveling together. No spending their time idling in camp while Leliana wove braids into Kethry's hair. Instead, Leliana had been the Left Hand of the Divine, the sinister hand, all along, squeezing in time with Kethry as best as she could but putting off their already shortened happily ever after by ten full years. So I mourned the loss of the world state I'd built them as I reconstructed it, moved ten years of their time into headcanon, and updated her world state in the Keep.

But it was not the story I had originally chosen for Kethry.

~~~

This is Kamila Hawke, who is my Canon Hawke:

Kamila's life in Kirkwall broke them slowly over time. Torn between the need to provide for their family and their mother's lingering bitterness around Carver's death, Kamila tried their best to navigate the streets of Kirkwall while also trying to find their way from 'daughter' to 'son' but getting stuck in uncertainty somewhere along the way. Their friends did what they could, but by the time the Arishok had been dealt with and Meredith became a statue of angry red corruption on the flagstones of Kirkwall, the spark of anger which had driven Kamila for years finally sputtered and dimmed. They kept in contact with Varric the longest, but eventually even that trickle of messages stopped. One day Varric received Kamila's heavy sword from a traveling dwarf merchant, accompanied only by the short message: I'm sorry, Varric. Keep Bethany safe. Varric mourned the loss, comforted Bethany on the loss of her last sibling, and made sure that Hawke's story would never be forgotten in the only way he knew how.

And then DAI came out. Yes, I could have left Kamila's story well enough alone, but they were still my Canon Hawke, and I had a Canon world state I wanted to use. So, once again, I shifted a world state from 'canon' to 'headcanon', brought Kamila back from the Void, and gave them a new ending, one where they defiantly stood against a Nightmare to give someone else a chance to finish what they could not.

But it still wasn't the story I had chosen for them.

~~~

This is Martin Trevelyan, my Canon Inquisitor, with the man he loves more than any other:

(art by xla-hainex)

This is, of course, years after the tumultuous events of the Inquisition. Martin and Dorian have settled into a comfortable relationship of loving understanding, Dorian of Martin's constant need to be on the move and Martin of Dorian's duties and responsibilities as a Magister and one of the leaders of a movement to improve the Imperium from within. But it is still a life full of love and nightly conversation, whether in person over a glass of wine or via a small device that hums with magic.

The experience with Kethry and Kamila (among other Wardens and Hawkes whose stories I had to change) have made me hesitant to imagine too many details for him, particularly knowing that the Inquisitor was more than likely going to show up in the next Dragon Age game. I felt bold imagining them as they are above, older and happy and enjoying life together, but it felt like a place they would come to, even if they did so later rather than sooner. Ever since they confirmed the Inquisitor would be in the new game and started giving more details, I have been bracing myself, wondering how I would have to change Martin's story and what I would lose.

And then came the whole '3 Choices' Debate. And...I'm happy.

Oh, Martin's story isn't out of the woods yet, of course. Dorian might be in Veilguard, after all, and Martin will be. Evil gods are stalking the North and shenanigans will, indeed, ensue, and right now I have no idea what, ultimately, will happen. But from what we have learned, with the narrow focus of what past decisions will be considered to appear in Veilguard, I feel that I can hope that, for once, I may be able to keep the story I chose for my Trevelyan.

And I admit, I appreciate that freedom. I know there are many who are mourning the loss of what could have been, but I, for once, am able to hope for what should be, and not worry that Martin's story will be untold.

[sparkles-oflight]

Traces of kisses behind closed doors

Welcome to another fanfic of mine! I know you can read these separately, but I would actually recommend reading Kamila for some references you might miss if you don't.

Synopsis: Moments before Damon uploaded chapters 3 and 4, Bojan and Kris, and Nace and Jan talk about things that only happen behind closed doors.

This is like Hurt/comfort I think? Honestly, I'm not good at tagging things.

Disclaimer: Please think of these as characters and not the actual people. I don’t encourage anyone to send this to any of the actual JO members nor do I encourage people to force any type of relationship between anyone.

Sensible themes implied: Homophobia

Sitting in the bed that now belongs to him and his lover, Kris scrolled on his phone. Posting pictures, reading comments, seeing people freaking out through stories - in general, just trying to keep up with the flow of information and hype.

He felt two arms around his waist and a soft kiss on his arm.

- Reading comments? - Bojan asked as he tried to glance over his phone screen.

- Yes. - he smiled.

- You are insane. That would just trigger my anxiety.

- Well, I'm not you. - he smiled as he turned to him - I'm not a small flower that can break easily or be simply blown in the wind.

- Oh, feeling poetic, are we? I see.

- Maybe.

Kris kissed him, and, with his hand, he inclined Bojan's chin making the smaller one sit. Bojan savored that soft buttery kiss, yet he couldn't help but smile.

- What? - Kris asked while the other one laughed - What?

- I like seeing you like this. - his fingers started tapping Kris' hands, then arms, inspecting each centimeter of his limbs - I'm glad you enjoyed taking those pictures with Damon. And I'm even more glad you felt free to express yourself... Ever since-

- I know. - Kris took one of Bojan's hands and held it - Hey...do you know what Damon told me, Bojči?

Every time Kris called Bojan by his nickname it made his heart skip a beat. Sure, it's just a nickname that everyone calls him by, but coming from Kris' mouth makes it sound so different and relaxing...Bojan wanted to beg Kris to sing his name to his ear every single night because.... he loves Kris' voice when he's affectionate... God, he needed to stop himself from thinking about it for too long.

- Bojan? You good? You are drooling.

Bojan put his hand in his mouth only to realize he wasn't drooling.

- HAHA, I'm just fucking with you! - he laughed - In all seriousness, Damon told me you were the luckiest man in the world.

- Yet he decided to upload your pictures before mine. - he pouted, turned his head to the side, and crossed his arms.

- Oh? Are you jealous I'm his one muse?

- Maybe. - Kris turned his chin to him softly and kissed him again as Bojan relaxed his body - Or maybe...not. - he talked as Kris kissed him over and over again.

Bojan's mouth found its way to Kris' shoulder and then hand.

- I love your skin.

- Just my skin?

- And your company. And your kisses. – Kris’ hand ran through Bojan's chest - And your hair, and your voice, your eyes, and your beauty... On the inside and outside.

- I only believe I'm beautiful because of you...

- And I'm here to remind you of it every day.

Kris' eyes lit. How he had wished he were with Bojan since day one, but he would no longer waste any time separated from his soulmate... Not ever.

While kissing behind those closed doors, two other boys were in the living room relaxing - or trying to. Nace sat down as he scrolled through social media and Jan laid on the sofa with his legs on top of Nace's thighs and simply looked at the ceiling. His nail polish had practically vanished from his nails, and he was now completely far away from our reality, lost in thought.

Suddenly, he was awake by the touch of Nace, who had put his phone away, on his legs.

- What are you worried about? - Nace asked.

- Damon's pictures.

They had both talked about it before. Even if they were comfortable with each other - more than with anyone else in the world - even if their friends supported them and their relationship...What about the rest?

- Nace...We are from the Balkans. - Jan suddenly blurted it out.

Nace traced his legs with his fingers.

- Everyone around us seems to be okay with our relationship...but what if they aren't? And what about the band? - he began spiraling - What if these photos we post destroy the band's image? What are people going to say when we get back home?

- And you want people who don't love you for who you are near you? - he asked but got no response.

Nace kissed Jan's exposed ankles and then used his hands to help the younger sit on his lap and look into his eyes.

- Jan...I need you to know you are not alone in this.

- I know. - Jan rested his forehead against Nace's - I'm just so tired.

- I know.

Nace knew Jan was tired mentally, he always was. Nace knows why but wouldn't dare to share it with the world. That's the one thing he just wouldn't, not even Damon would get that out of him. That was their secret.

- What if... - Jan grabbed Nace's ears and hair - What if someone tries to hurt you?

- Jan... Have you seen how I look? Most people would run away thinking I would beat them.

- Nace, but everyone knows you don't even hurt a single fly because you love animals so fucking much-

Nace shut him up with a kiss. Then Jan took control of it, making Nace incline more and more on the sofa. Nace placed his hand underneath Jan's shirt to feel his skin. Nace's warm hands filled up Jan's soul, and, when they would stop kissing each other from time to time, they would let some moans escape their lips.

- Better? - Nace asked.

- So much better.

- It's normal to have fears but guess what: I'll be for you anytime. Just like you are for me.

- Thanks. - Jan didn't dare to look at Nace in the eyes.

If he did, he would cry over his big brown eyes. How could he protect this man so important to him? That was his only wish.

But he also thought, that maybe, and just maybe, “being behind closed doors of a closet was bett-“

- Don't you dare think that. - Nace read him like a book.

- Of course not. - he finally looked at him and smiled - I was never going to let those thoughts win.

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Don't ask me what are Kris and Jan's secrets because it happened behind closed doors :)

Polaroid Photos Universe | Recommended next: Ginger shots - lazy day

[boydholbrookfanpage]

Update: Good news and bad news. The good news is that I will have about double the amount of gif icons of Clement Mansell for the gif pack, thanks to @boydholbrook-fan - Thank you, Kamila! <333 She has allowed me to edit some of her gifs to provide y'all with more Boyd content, which is awesome! I only have access to so much, but I did also manage to find and gif three more clips from the show that I didn't have access to until now! So about double what I had been attempting to get made. The bad news is that...

1) I had to save about 100 under a .webp format and then change them all to .gif before I could edit them and it's taking me A LOT longer than I thought. And 2) on top of that, my body hates me rn. I might be going to the doc's on Monday, if they can fit me in. Tests will determine if I have to have surgery or not, but I'll need to get checked out first. I'll be alright, either way, but until things get sorted out, I'm sort of in pain. I've got some pain meds, but it's not helpin' a whole lot. But no worries. It's nothin' too serious. I may just need my reproductive parts taken out, which I'm totally okay with. I already had two kids and am happy to get them yoinked outta me. Lol! Just... I'd appreciate it if my system didn't kick my ass so damn hard. Lol!

All that bein' said, I apologize for the delay with the gif icons. I was aiming for Monday night, but it may be more like Wednesday or Thursday, depending on how I'm feeling. Possibly later, but I'm really tryin' to get them done asap.

Thanks for your patience! But hey, y'all will have a good 250+ gif icons of Clement Mansell so that'll be awesome! I'll even use some for my own muse, eventually.

Take care and much love! And a HUGE thanks again to Kamila for allowing me to edit some of her amazing gifs!

-BHFP

[forjustice]

The youngest age to compete in many Olympic sports in the regular world has usually been set at age 13. In the Winter Olympics sport of figure skating it was set at 15 and now is 17 following the horrifying events that happened when 15 year old Kamila Valieva tested positive for banned enhancement substances, sparking an international conversation about the abuse and toxicity directed toward figure skating's youngest athletes. In the Pokémon world though, the minimum age for competing in the Olympics is a mere 10 years old, because if this is a universe where kids can be almost independent of their parents and take down whole ass evil teams at that age, why wouldn't the (extremely irresponsible) adults let them compete in the Olympic Games?

There are, of course, horrible consequences following from this, which you'll see when I get around to releasing one of my unreleased muse bios. But unfortunately, it's not going to change until the Pokémon world is truly ready to have a tough conversation about the dangers of adultifying young kids--which won't happen for a while yet.

[opera-ghosts]

OTD in Music History: Historically important composer Leos Janacek (1854 - 1928) -- one of the greatest musical nationalists of all time as well as one of the true musical trailblazers of the early 20th Century -- is born in what is now the Czech Republic. Up until the 1890's, Janacek devoted himself almost entirely to researching Czech folk music and teaching. His early compositions were strongly influenced by Antonin Dvorak (1841 - 1904), but today he is remembered for the highly original music that he only really began producing *after* turning 60. Janacek's mature operas -- “Jenufa” (1904), “Katya Kabanova” (1921), “The Cunning Little Vixen” (1924), “The Makropulos Affair” (1926), and “From The House Of The Dead” (posthumously premiered in 1930) -- rank among the very greatest operas written in the modern era. Other masterpieces from this incredibly fertile late period include the symphonic rhapsody “Taras Bulba” (1918), a song cycle entitled “Diary Of One Who Disappeared” (1919), the “Sinfonietta” (1926), the “Glagolitic Mass” (1926), and two quartets: “The Kreutzer Sonata” (based on the novel of the same name by Leo Tolstoy) and “Intimate Letters” (inspired by an obsessive passion that Janacek developed for a much-younger married woman named Kamila Stosslova…. much to his wife’s displeasure, Stosslova served as Janacek’s “muse” throughout the last decade of his life, although this affair seems to have been entirely one-sided…). PICTURED: A rare example of a signed portrait photograph of Janacek. This example can be dated to the final three years of his life, because Janacek proudly signed it as "Dr. ph. Leos Janacek" -- a title he began using after he was awarded an honorary doctorate degree in 1925.

[snowshadow1221]

— drawing patterns onto their partner's body

Sharing a bed prompts

The first thing that Rhaya noticed as she was slowly roused from her sleep was that she had been allowed to wake up slowly. No one had woken her. What had woken her was the way the morning sunlight was shining into her room in the Rising Stones. A grumble at the morning’s light escaped her throat. She found herself snuggling closer to the warm chest she had been using as a pillow, earning a chuckle from him. That was when she felt it. The featherlight way he was tracing the tattoos along her arms. The way he held her.

“What would the others say…” He murmured quietly, his fingers continuing to trace her tattoos. “To see you as docile as a kitten as you wake?”

“If you even consider telling them, you’ll live to regret it.” She replied but there was no bite to her words and they both knew it.

It was rare, Rhaya mused, as his hand slowly made its way down the tattoos on her side, to be able to wake up with Thancred like this. Moments like this were the ones that she treasured the most. Too often one or both of them was called away on Scion business. Be more selfish and spend time doing what you want. Words she had told Kamila more than once. Often since their return from the First. Yet she found it impossible to take her own advice.

“Rhaya.” He said, gaining her attention. Slowly she opened her eyes. Blood red met silver. “If you could have anything in this moment, what would it be?”

“In this moment..?” She frowned, thinking about it. She could see his lips twitch into a small smile. “Can we not just enjoy the moments we have together before our duties call us away?” She asked and he tilted her chin towards him.

“So often you tell Kamila to be more selfish. Advice that you should take yourself.” He told her and she huffed at him.

“And what of you? You’re as bad as me!” She said sitting up but his hand on her hip prevented her from moving away.

“Perhaps I just need the right…incentive to take a day off.” He teased as he rolled over and pinned her to the bed. Rhaya moaned softly as she felt his hardening cock against her thigh.

“Are you telling me you want to take today off? What do you have planned for today instead of anything we should be doing?”

“Oh, I can think of a few things.” He said, rolling his hips to get another moan out of her. “I’ve already talked it over with the others and Riol’s gonna take over today’s mission for me.”

“You really thought this through.” Rhaya said, reaching up to brush the fringe out of his eyes. “What about today makes it so special?”

“You don’t remember, do you? Or perhaps the date has simply slipped your mind.” He said as he leaned down to nibble against her neck. His hand began tracing featherlight touches on her again and this time she could tell where his mind was as his hand traveled south.

“Today…?” She asked, trying to recall what would make today special. She moaned softly as he nibbled at just the right spot on her neck that makes her melt under his touch.

“Happy nameday, love.” He whispered against her skin as his hand dipped lower. Perhaps, Rhaya thought to herself, it was acceptable to be selfish every once in awhile.

[dama-kier]

Luba: of slavic origin, "loved" or "dear." Someone you love, cherish, and care for.

Dama Kier: Queen of Hearts (polish)

--

Luba was born in a small town in Eastern Europe, and she's in her mid-twenties. She was a happy, adventurous, and outgoing child. However, due to years of abuse, bullying, and neglect, she became distant and wary of people around her. She slowly stopped trusting anyone but herself, heavily limiting social interactions and isolating herself in her own little world. Finally, when she became an adult, she decided to leave her abusive family, her toxic ex, and her unsupportive friends behind, and just run away. It didn't matter where-the farther away from them, the better. And so she started traveling around the world, never settling down or staying in one place for too long. Unfortunately, luck has never been on her side as, against her will, Luba was forced to stay in Japan for much longer than she anticipated.

Luba's specialty are hearts games. She's naturally calm, collected, and very reserved when it comes to interactions with other players. She doesn't like to talk much, especially since her Japanese isn't great.

Her interests include anything horror related, art of all kinds (acting, painting, and writing are her favorites), and studying languages (she's fluent in 3).

Her biggest weakness is her unhealthy relationship with alcohol. She likes to have a drink or two before games. Luckily, she holds her liquor well.

--

Face claim: Kamila Smogulecka, also known as Zusje. A polish model, singer, of star and mma fighter.

Mun: @fireofjudgement

Following, liking, and commenting from my main @fojbutmain

Mun and muse are both 18+ and so the content will most likely be nsfw, minors please don't interact!

I'm very new to rp and obviously have no idea what I'm doing, this is purely for fun.

[temsikfates]

Wishlist (mobile)

Dahlia Hawthorne and Evil!Yomiel (The Manipulator)

Man, please, give me this plot. Seriously. I would looove to rp Evil Yomiel interacting with Dahlia! This is one of my dream threads asdlkflk The fact that both Yomiel and Dahlia are vengeful spirits who wants to get revenge on people responsible for their fall is great. Yomiel can easily relate to her and vice-versa. They could start by talking about their vengeful desires so Yomiel can sympathize with her. The main plot idea would be that he would be interested to know about her knowledge in the Kurain Channeling Technique so he can see Sissel (his fiancée again) while Dahlia would definitely want to use him and his powers for her own purposes. I think it would be interesting to work inside this concept, with two vengeful ghosts cooperating with each other for their own selfish reasons. This could lead to an interesting story-like roleplay and I’m honestly not sure where it could lead. They could team up and become crime buddies or they could betray each other in the end, there’s a thousand possibilities and just the thought of it makes me really excited to rp it!  If you run a Dahlia rp account or a Multimuse blog that contains her as a muse, please jump in! My IM is always open for plotting too

Post-game Jowd

I haven’t seen any Jowd blogs around here yet (well, technically, finding active Ghost Trick RP blogs are already rare) but seriously, I would love to interact with a Jowd! It would be a great chance to develop Yomiel as a character. I’d like to explore how both of them deal with their trauma and their developing friendship over the course of the years Yomiel was in prison till the day he was released. It would also be interesting to see a Jowd and FianSissel interaction! 

Lynne and Yomiel (Post-game)

So, I think it would be great for his character development if he interacted with Lynne after Sissel averts his fate. He still feels bad for taking the girl hostage and for trying to ruin her life in the previous timeline when she was actually innocent. She was the first person who showed him sympathy, even after everything he did, she still shed tears for him and forgave him. This only made him feel even more bad for her and for taking her as hostage in his desperation. He even risked his own body to save her from the falling Mino when Sissel and Missile were trying to avert his fate. So it would be interesting to see him interacting with her and seeking her forgiviness in this timeline as well.

Uncle Yomiel 

I know GT rpers around here are very rare, but if there is a Kamila, please I’d love to RP Yomiel being kind of an uncle to her, teaching her about computer stuff and being a complete nerd while also trying very hard to redeem himself to her (she doesn’t know his past deeds but he still remembers it and feels bad about it) and OMG the fluff and the awkwardness as Yomiel tries to be nice uncle to her, I need it. PLEASE.

Ghost Trick/Ace Attorney Crossover

Man, I always dreamed of a GT/AA crossover. Takumi hinted there would be one but… we got Phoenix Wright x Professor Layton instead and I lost my hopes of ever playing a GT/AA crossover so any interactions with AA characters are welcome! I don’t have any particular preference, so if you are a AA muse and you know GT, come by anytime! I’m always open for plotting too! Be it Phoenix defending Yomiel in his trial to something completely different, be my guest!

Yomiel working alongside the police to solve a case involving hackers and national security

One thing I think it would be awesome to RP is Yomiel helping the police in a case involving hackers and national security and stuff like that. I know he would be TERRIFIED at the idea of working for the government again, given how great the last time ended, but since this time it’s the police themselves asking him to work for them, at least there’s no risk for him to get wrongly arrested. Also Yomiel has a dislike for criminal hackers so this could be a motivation for him to “redeem” himself from his past crimes by helping to catch a real criminal and using his programming knowledge for something useful. Bonus if he has to work alongside CABANELA for that

Turnabout Meteorite

A possible idea for a thread that I have since I started playing AA: Phoenix ends up getting Yomiel’s case and defends him in court. 

Yomiel forming a friendship with any AA characters

Yomiel might be a reserved character but I really want him to make some friends. Like, the guy just needs a hug. Seriously. And he needs people to cheer him up and make him forget about the things he went through. I have some ideas for some characters already like Larry, Apollo or Phoenix. It would be fun seeing Yomiel having to deal with their different personalities and ideas and I just want people to bother him, like seriously. Bother Yomiel. He NEEDS it! 

Anything involving Yomiel in a different timeline/universe

Okay, I’m very used to rp him Post-game (his main timeline) but I’m all up for trying different things with him in different timelines. Be with his Manipulator self (I still want to develop him better in this blog) or with his Teenager self (I love this dorky teen) or even in his kid verse! I have lots of ideas and it would be great to change the scenario a little bit. It can also be in some of my AUs for him! I have a Star Wars AU, Western AU, and I can make even more AUs for him if I feel the need to! Just ask me about them, I love the AUs!

Sissel and Alma (and maybe even Emma) 

I’ve always headcannoed that Sissel and Alma would be great friends. That Alma would have been there for Sissel when Yomiel was arrested, helping her through with it. I love the idea of these two women being friends and gossiping about their husbands and being super supportive of each other. Alma and Sissel have been through a lot, let these women be friends and help each other out. 

Sissel being a heroine

Anything where it’s up to Sissel to save Yomiel, let her be an heroine for once instead od the damsel in distress, she needs more action. 

Ghost/Spirit Sissel

I really love the idea of spirit/ghost Sissel trying to help Yomiel. Could be in an AU where she dies near him and gets Temsik powers or is simply a ghost herself without powers, a wandering spirit. Maybe even allying herself with Alma so they can save the people they love.

[mirrorlings]

(so, i'm planning on adding my ghost trick muses - and two layton muses - to this blog. however i'm holding off on adding the MAJOR SPOILER muse from gt, and if you haven't played yet + want to, i advise adding 'gt spoilers' to your xkit blacklist because going into the game as blind as possible is the best way to experience it. trust me.)

(please give sissel, detective jowd, inspector cabanela, kamila, pigeon man, alfendi layton, and hershel layton warm welcomes. <3)

(oh and judge + mags + ada will be here soon as well.)

[blvshed]

drop a like below for a starter from my newest muse kamila rockefeller. she's a rich socialite by day, a vampire and con artist by night. she presents as though she's sweet but always has an ulterior motive.

[myhiraeth]

Muse verses. / Star Wars AU 

We’re going with “Sequels Era” timelines for my kids. I’ll be adding these to their individual posts but in case anyone’s interested here they are all convenient like. 

Styxx 

I’mma keep him as an immortal bc it’s fun. Is this reasonable? idk but I’m gonna roll with it. So Styxx dates back to the days of humanity living solely on Earth. Styxx is a mercenary type who roams the galaxies on his terms, occasionally taking jobs to capture criminals and occasionally helping out the rebellion when they’re willing to pay for it. Though as the years have gone by, he’s taken less and less payment from the rebels, helping solely to better the lives of those they’re fighting for. Always such a soft heart- his worst quality according to his long-dead father.

His brother Acheron is out there somewhere, probably leading a crew of Mandalorians or something- Styxx doesn’t know and he forces himself not to care.

Styxx’s home is settled on Jakku. He has a medium tent, two camels named Kamila and Kamilos (the female/male words for camel in Greek, he’s not great with the whole naming thing), and a small canyon krayt dragon he calls Vasilískos that took a liking to him when he rescued it, that remain at his home base when he’s away.

He doesn’t often go looking for jobs, jobs usually come looking for him.

Louis 

Currently: rebel fighter Previously: bartender and fighter

Born to a wealthy family on Coruscant, Lou left the city planet pretty quickly after turning of age, the well-known Black sheep of the Warren family disappearing into the universe. He’d pop back up on the radar on a tropical planet where he spends his days serving drinks on the beach and a handful of his nights participating in a fight club that attracts the brave and violent from all corners of the galaxy. He has a good life, serving, surfing, fighting and f*cking. Then he gets recruited for the Rebellion. He’s a Poe Dameron type, bold and charming brave and reckless.

Taken in by the lure to turn his fighting into something meaningful, he leaves the simple life behind, promising himself and his friends he’ll return one day after all is said and done.

They don’t believe him any more than he believes himself- they all know he’s going to get himself killed out there-, but it’s not the first lie he told himself, and it won’t be the last.

Mbege 

Space pirate turned rebel pilot.

Murphy and Emori, alongside Mbege had a thriving business of pirating across the galaxies. If pressed I’d say their crew consists of them, Emori, Fox, Harper, Monty, and maybe Emori’s brother but we can just use nameless allies. Harper and Monty got it in their minds to join the Rebellion, Fox got recruited by some gun runners and somewhere along the way Mbege got separated from Murphy and Emori in the same fight that he lost his voice in. On his own now, he ends up following Harper and Monty to the rebellion, thinking eventually Fox, Murphy and E would show up if only to see how the others were faring.

He found a niche in flying the RZ-2 A-wing. Always a hands-on man and a mechanical engineer to boot- he took great pride in flying small fighters when he was with Murphy, and as soon as he heard the challenge of flying an A-wing he knew he had to master it. He’s got a natural talent for ships- fixing and flying both, and he’s a valuable member of the pilot crew.

Fox 

A well-skilled thief, Fox flits around from team to team, helping here and there but never staying any one place too long. Fox’s favorite thing is testing her skills- she’ll take retrieval jobs others won’t as an opportunity to test her skills. While not the best in the galaxy, Fox’s name is well known among outlaw circles due to a combination of skill and willingness to take a risk. She’s got friends scattered across the galaxy and she likes to check in on them she can. She makes ends meet and lives a free life, though there’s always a sense of wanting to do more, to find a spot in the universe that she can firmly fit into and stay in.

Circe

A daughter of the First Order, Circe’s father was an officer under the Order. While Carter was stuck at what boiled down to a middle management job within the Order, Circe was much more proactive in securing her future. Circe (as always) works in information and secrets. She’s not securely on either the Order’s side nor the Rebellion’s side, and passes along information as she sees fit, enough to keep her in the good graces of both sides until one proves successful. Circe’s skill lies in conveying enough information that neither sides sees her playing the fence and keeping her activities from her father as he grumbles about being stuck in his position.

Where Circe goes is very muse-dependent. She can be lured further into the Order or completely away and into the Rebellion. She’d be a valuable ally for either, but she goes where the river bend takes her, depending on who she’s close to in a given AU.

tagging: @starlcved @starlightfreed @renlios and @headstrongblake reasons 

[angara-mfrp]

hi, its holly. theres . a Lot happening right now for me so id like to request to put Sasha Waybright (Amphibia) and Kamila (Ghost Trick) on a full hiatus ,, its august 19th and you can reach me here <3

Hi there Holly! Yes indeed, some times do get like that. We'll put your muses on hiatus for you so that you can come back when things calm down a little!

Sasha Waybright and Kamila are on hiatus through 9/19.

Mod Dingo

[paramounticebound]

VIOLENT ACTION STARTERS || @sweetbitterbitten / Kamila sent, 010. — Headbutt my muse. || accepting.

Bone splits, splatters from beneath the skin, red ribbons cascading from his nostrils like rivers. Pain that blossoms is finite, it always is, only allowing him a modicum of the realization that he still lives. Black blurs at the edges of his vision, the desolation between light-locked stars, smatterings and smatterings. For a moment, she wins this argument.

Calloused digits probing the tender flesh, squelching pinpricks of augmented blood finding sanctity beneath his nails. They're always rust-colord now, filled as the pores in his teeth that ring hate hate hate. First Order supervision is laughable; he's been eroded down to this. Minding her and her teeth and her spit and her wild, wild eyes that cut him like knives.

Khan wets his lips.

"Noted," is all he says, not bothering to offer anything so contrite as a glare. From kissing knuckles to tasting the sweat off her brow. "Are you finished with your tantrum now?"