#not really a test muse but

[naggingatlas]

'thats not his role in the story!' hm i wonder what the point of it is then. hm i wonder what the dead pixel scene means. hm i wonder what wrong organ are trying to say with the context of 'awesome male friendship' and 'corporate hell where the only woman onboard is constantly under ridicule, abused or forcibly forgotten yet is the catalyst' if not this. hm i wonder how curly's physical agony being a direct parallel to anya's mental agony, stripped of voice, agency, just like her, and being forced to watch what happens while not doing jack shit, just like he used to, plays a part in this. i wonder what the moral of him being the final girl says about living with the consequences of your inaction, because of sentimentality, because of status, career and social. hm i wonder whatever the fuck this game was trying to say. hm i wonder what else is on this person's blog Oh Lord there's yaoi penice.

[wrenkos]

mushitaro again

[lunaetis]

MUSE UPDATE

frieren had been added to test muses and xianyun ( genshin impact ) had been removed !

[expectiations]

My live reaction whenever I see people dragging Eleven through the mud because of THORS:

[lctibule]

dealing with an increasing Urge to try picking up jinx as a muse ngl

[valiant-portabella-pirkko]

alright. know what? with Secrets of the Obscure right around the corner and plenty of new Mists-related sky island settings coming with it, I'll just bite the bullet and interest-check a little something I've been turning in my head for a long, long while.

would YOU be interested in a Mists-based GW2 roleplay guild that uses a lore compliant multiverse system to allow canon, canon-adjacent, lore-breaking, and otherwise 'contradictory' muses to coexist in the same setting?

simply put: every writer's cast would be set in their own self-contained universe. as such, everyone could bring whatever muses they want with their own personal headcanons, and no one could dictate what is or isn't canon for anyone else. so long as your muses are GW2-based, you're good to go! bring your Commanders, bring your canon-divergent OCs, bring your canon muses-- and yes, even the ones that are 'supposed' to be dead. who can say what might have happened in a strange world far across the Mists, after all?

neutral hubs and in-character safety guardrails would be in place to keep all muses on a relatively even playing field regardless of their power, history, and prestige, too. play hardball if you like, but it might not end quite the way you'd hope. the main rule would be to maintain good OOC etiquette at all times: no godmodding, no metagaming, no theft, don't blend IC and OOC, and so-on.

if that sounds like something you might have interest in, please interact with this post! and if you've got questions or concerns, I'd love to hear them; feel free to send an ask or a DM, or just reply to this post!

[quietlyblooms]

i'm gonna write but i need my brain to stop playing elevator music first

[phantom-fleetways]

Thinking about Surge and Kit. Mostly just... How nothing about them seems to make sense.

How in particular, Starline almost expected this. A sort of "I swear. This happens at LEAST once a few weeks with you" air to Starline's reaction. How he states that they have had this conversation before. And how he insisted it would always end the same.

Or the fact that it was Kitsunami was clearly the one to turn the tide of that small fight. How it's clear that Surge is holding onto a hope so far off that it's a pipe dream to help her cope. Or the fact that both Surge and Kit find it a bit odd that there is no record of who they were before hand. Just their conditioning.

And isn't that just something odd? The man who records what he ate for breakfast in a detailed video log. Doesn't have an interview or a debrief on Surge and Kits' prior existence. Something he would do for kidnap victims. Something he would do for Volunteers.

How come he's so fine with them thinking they are kidnap victims before he lost that scuffle? How come when he comes to and the two lie to him, he expects a far worse response than what he was given. How come there aren't logs for our supposed kidnap victims?

What was the use of getting Tails' fur sample? How much of the recordings we see can be trusted? Starline isn't exactly a reliable narrator. Granted, when it comes to the imposters... Is anyone really reliable?

[lilac-nites]

As part of their Alice in Wonderland collection, VM released their Classical Doll dress in three sizes: Small Size, Plus Size, Global Size.

The measurements for the Global size is:

[Global size] Length: 115cm Shoulder width: 38cm Bust: up to 110cm Waist: 83-96cm Sleeve length: 36cm (including frills) Cuff: 29cm

[mainepdf]

singing lucy dacus' low harmonies in every boygenius song #alto

[collaboratiiveanarchy]

//do the words "metalhead spinner" make y'all go "👀👀" or ,"🙄🙄 there he go again talking about Spinner" cause I'm listening to a playlist I made and-

[chocolate-cream-soldier]

//

[lunaetis]

the past few days i had been toying with the idea of writing wanshi from p.unishing g.ray r.aven. ( he's a war medic, and a sniper. yes. you heard right. ) with him gaining his new frame, i feel like he's someone i want to explore in terms of mentality. him loving & cherishing life, wanting to cure and heal people but in the dystopian setting he's in, he cannot save people fast enough with his hands as healer and a medic. ( not to mention limited resources and him being forced to prioritize some lives more than others and it TORE him apart. ) him taking it upon himself to fight, to protect instead of simply heal. to make sure he doesn't watch the precious lives being wasted away when he could have. the sacrifices and pain he witnessed, the blood he has on his hands, the patients he failed to save and lost ... i don't know ... he just speaks to me SO MUCH in this newest update and i find myself wanting to take him up. the problem is that no one knows about p.unishing g.ray r.aven setting / universe. maybe i could make a wuwa verse for him since they're both developed by kurogame & are similar in terms of being post-apocalyptic setting ? i'll sit on it a bit more.

[carminewill]

𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄 ( ran yi test starter call ) 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑: @crue11

Many days are spent LOST IN THE DARK WATERS of his still lake ; he should be gone AND YET . . . Few things matter in the wake of everything. He feels unusually LOST. But not in the way leaving The Wilderness had felt ; he had been lost in a way that sang of freedom. But this lost was heavy and cold. Maybe punishment would have been better. Or, perhaps this is a sort of suffering of its own. He does not know and does not care when sun rises and sets, when he wakes or sleeps. UNTIL . . . until he senses a familiar presence on the abandoned walkways of his pier. His eyes open beneath the water and he half expects a command to force him out. But none happens. Not YET at least. The fish has HALF A MIND to ignore the great demon. He doesn't. After a few minutes where they must surely both be aware of each other's presences, Ran Yi surfaces for the first time in . . . he doesn't know how long. THERE STANDS YUANZHOU. Suspicion swells, but he cannot sense the Goddess or her friends. Only the demon before him. After another minute of silent staring with robes floating like graceful fins around him, he reluctantly hoists himself up onto the pier. " Is there something you need? I have nothing I wish for to make a DEAL. " He speaks, voice a bit rougher with lack of use and that fact seems to momentarily surprise even him. His eyes flick towards the abandoned home, a pang of grief echoing in his heart before he looks towards the other.

[soulsuckrrs]

open to: m/f/anyone plot: Edgar is a prolific & famous thief who has stolen some things from y/m. Finally, after a long game of cat & mouse, y/m has caught Edgar. I was thinking period/historical fantasy vibes but I could go modern too. Always welcome to hmu to plot! connection: leader or second command in the mafia/crime syndicate, royal or prince/princess of a kingdom, someone from a rich family, head of security, idk whatever works~

Edgar grunted and struggled against the guards that hauled him to his feet, his heart raced in his chest and he gasped down a few breaths before his dark gaze found the others. So, they had finally caught him? He couldn’t stop the way his eyes lit with some admiration alongside the mischief that always seemed to surround him. This little game of theirs had lasted quite a while and Edgar would be lying if he said he wasn’t impressed they had finally caught him. No one else had been able to catch the self-proclaimed king of thieves and they did send his pulse lurching more in his chest than anyone else. He was glad it had been them but he certainly wouldn’t have admitted it.

“Well, you’re looking as gorgeous as ever,” he complimented, grin growing wider before he was jostled by the guard on his left and he couldn’t stop the breath of amusement that left his lungs. “–if you wanted to see me so bad, you could have just said so.” He teased further, though his former statement was certainly not a missed opportunity to flirt. The thief was a lot of things and annoyingly-charming was at the top of that list. No matter the situation, no matter what sort of peril awaited him, Edgar could always find the time to flirt. If he could do that then it made things feel less daunting.

Even though he knew he wasn’t getting away any time soon, Ed struggled slightly against the guard on his left again, the one who had shoved him slightly when he’d spoken. The guard grunted as Edgar shoved against him and the action only caused the man to hold on tighter to the thief and Edgar huffed with annoyance before returning his gaze to the other, arching a brow expectantly. Would they punish him directly? Or would they throw him away in some dark room to rot for a while, think over the bad things he’d done before enacting some further punishment? Edgar was amused by the curiosity when he should have been a little more concerned about his well-being.

[galaxofmuses]

@hauntedreality

All my blorbos is getting booped!

"Ah.....M-Maria?"

He lightly touches his nose as if he thought something would have happened to it and this feeling....this nostalgic feeling that unlocks a memory core. James remember that Mary used to boop him on the nose just like Maria. It's strange, yet funny. The thought did made him smile. For once his expression is no longer forlorn, but showing a bit more positive for once.