#testing muses

[tacticalkevlar]

Mobile Test Muse List

Cyberpunk -

Panam

Assassin's Creed -

Lydia Frye

Jacob Frye

Rebecca Crane

Call of Duty: Ghosts -

David "Hesh" Walker

Thomas A. Merrick

Kick

Logan Walker (Very limited, just wanting to test some things with his character)

Death Mark -

Kazuo Yashiki

Uncharted -

Elena Fisher

Call of Duty: Infinite Warfare -

Nora Satler

Call of Duty: Warzone -

Abe "Jet" Kaede

Call of Duty: MW -

John "Soap" MacTavish

Dead By Daylight-

Mikaela Reid

Susie Lavoie

Frank Morrison

Amanda Young

[mutantmuses]

Muses i'll be adding to the testing ;

Barbara Gordon { Bat girl }

Ororo Munroe { Storm }

Kitty Pryde

[cloudybrews]

Test Muses

These are muses I want to try to write!

MCU -Foggy

-Daredevil

-Lila ( From Agatha Alll Along ) -Laura Barton

Charles Xavier

Kitty Pride

Rogue

Iceman

Random

Beau Swan ( au of Bella Swan )

Primrose ( from Hunger games )

Dustin from Stranger Things`

Jody Milles ( Supernatural

[qanedanegros]

MUSES THAT I AM TESTING: Prince Daeron Targaryen. Fire & Blood/ HOTD. Lucas Lynggard Tonnesen.

[a-adventurer]

Test muses!!

Like if you want a starter from Percy Jones, Colby Jones, Brodie Williams, Persephone Lockwood and Achilles Lockwood!

[evillivesheree]

testing muses ;

Paul Spector FC ; Jamie Dornan

Mary Wardwell FC ; Michelle Gomez

Lydia Deetz FC ; Winona Ryder

[corpsegoddessresurrected]

google how do you tell a girl you basically just met that you want to rape her while beating her near death and giggling while she screams and begs you to stop then carve your name into her tits as you cum inside her so she'll never be able to look at herself naked without thinking about what you did to her again?

[mellotromatic]

i’ll get you i’ll get you yet

[life-imitates-art-far-more]

Leonid Pasternak (1862-1945) "The Night Before the Exam" (1895) Oil on canvas Post-Impressionism Located in the Musée d'Orsay, Paris, France

[timethehobo]

Psst fellow Emmrichmancers, would yall be keen if I made more merch of him?

I mostly want to explore making other items, but just worry about having too many extras in stock. 🤔 Sticking to just him first cos I can’t possibly fund all the companions.

[lostwcnderlands]

status -> open to all human/human verse characters 25+! *we do not have to be mutuals to reply! age gaps are welcome* you do not have to match length!

setting -> your muse is a new recruit to a secret doomsday cult that my muse is heavily affiliated with. part of the incitation involves a confession of your sins, and having depictions of the worst 3 tattooed to your skin. my muse is the one with the tattoo gun. this will likely contain triggering content so be advised. religious/dark horror themes will be present moving forward!

my other opens - always accepting responses!

there was a precise, methodical ritual when it came to the preparation of the ink && it's accompanying gun. needles selected with care, lights dimmed everywhere but the adjustable overhead so there was little to distract josiah from his work. just him, the skin, and the release of haunting sin.

he'd done this a hundred times already. their group was small, but growing; the world around them darkening, with more lost souls craving acceptance, forgiveness, salvation, rescue. to have a way out of the dark, and into the light. to survive the pending doom that would topple everything back down to the ground. honestly, josiah couldn't wait. the depiction of flames, a raging fire that engulfed everything in it's wake, were etched in ink across his chest, only just barely peeking through now from under the neckline as he leaned down, sanitizing the gun in silence. one of his own sins - the hunger for destruction. for chaos. it was what he liked to call lust, written over his chest where his heart would be.

not lust for the pleasure of the body - though he fell victim to that, too. but instead, what josiah craved deeper, what really got his blood pumping through his veins, what really could bring the man to his knees... watching it all burn. && most importantly, being the one to hold the flame that set it all ablaze.

but tonight, it was not hellfire he wielded. instead, just an artist's tool, and the gentle whirring of the machine mimicked that of the crackle of fire in distant memories. he'd not properly looked at the subject yet - now finding them in the blurry haze of the targeted light. there was an intimacy to this ritual. it was when they would become redeemed. their worst mistakes plainly written (and by his hand, oh, how the power almost could tingle through his bones.) " this step is called the repentance. you tell me your worst three sins, and we'll face them together. you have to wear them, to be cleansed. to be set free. "

[loopnoid]

whos this guy

[venusinta]

“you're beautiful”

[cloudybrews]

occ.

you maybe found another muse

Becca ( Rebecca ) Barnes

Born Oct , 21st, 1927.

When her brother went ot war, she went to find him. Two weeks after her brother was "killed" Becca Barnes went missing.

Kept as way to keep Bucky undercontrol Hydra forgot about her. Putting her stuck in frozen nightmare.

Nearly 100 years later. Word out that teenage girl found frozen chamber. The strange part? She's still alive.

FC: Crystal Reed ( might change ) based off Rebecca Barnes ( canon character from mcu comcis )

[despairs-memorial]

She sighs as she listlessly flips through the fashion magazine. The pages and pages dedicated to uninspiring, uninteresting, and frankly ugly outfits had gone beyond boring her to just insulting her at this point.

"What I wouldn't give for someone to just, like, get rid of all of these designers. It's just insulting at this point to even look at these. My eyes are going to turn lychee jelly if I have to look at these a nanosecond longer."

[muse-hodgepodge]

@travelers-of-the-multiverse plotted for a test starter!

It was another peaceful day in the Underground as far as Sans was concerned. He was leaning against his sentry post, debating on bailing and going to Grillby's but he had a feeling that someone was coming. The feeling just kept growing and growing so finally he heaved himself up to go investigate. It didn't feel ominous which had him curious since it was different.

The skeleton kept walking towards the Ruins when he came upon a blue lizard? Wasn't she cold? Eh, not his problem at the moment, instead he approached casually with his usual lazy grin and laid back demeanor even as he took in her details.

"Isn't everyday someone drops by looking cool as you. Name's Sans, Sans the skeleton. What's yours?" He held out his hand for a handshake and when she takes his hand a loud fart sound comes from his hand and he laughs.