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a multi-muse survey
(scooped off here - ONLY for muses featured on here unless stated)
name of your favorite muse: on this blog? Probably Emily or Ofreyja
name of your very first muse: Emily
name of your meanest muse: Joker and sometimes Daryl is an ass.
name of your nicest muse: Ehrlana or Ofreyja
name of your most troubled muse: Ethan.
character you have the most muse for atm: Emily or Ethan
two of your muses that would never get along: Ethan and Ofreyja. She is just too positive for him.
two of your muses that could be best friends: Sydney and Daryl
two of your muses that would make a cute couple: No one
two of your muses that are most similar: Sydney and Emily
name of the muse you’d be best friends with irl: Emily or Ofreyja or Dean
name of the muse you’d probably hate irl: as much as it breaks my heart, Joker
a faceclaim you’ve been eager to use: idk really. I usually have a muse long before I figure out their FC.
Tagging: @blueletterss , @twdgdeadmanwalking , @theirlament , @dontwalkwiththedead , @thecarpenterclan , @offantasiesandfear
#blueletterss#twdgdeadmanwalking#theirlament#dontwalkwiththedead#thecarpenterclan#offantasiesandfear#[swimming in strange waters: emily]#[the only one zen: daryl]#[why so serious: joker]#[that which does not kill us makes us strong: sydney]#[i am what is; what hath been; and what shall be: ofreyja]#[it's always a good time to begin: ehrlana]#[comfortably numb: ethan]#[where's the pie: dean]#[perceptible things: aesthetics]
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@theirlament Nancy & Billy
The last place she ever expected was to be with Billy, driving in his car to the lake a few towns away. Was it because everyone warned her about him? Was that the reason she was drawn closer to him? She really wasn’t sure. There she was, for the second time this week in his passenger seat. “You know for someone who *hates* me as much as you say, you’ve been spending a lot of time with me.” She actually despised how well they did seem to get along, well when they both weren’t agging each other on. “Or are you just trying to get in my pants?” a raise of a brow as she looked over at him, crossing her leg over the other.
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❝ Oh, so this is all my fault?? ❞ He was frustrating, utterly infuriating. It really didn’t require much to make Nancy lose her head, but Billy appeared to be more than capable to know which buttons to push. She really did not see what all the other girls found so incredibly appealing by him, especially when his personality was lacking. ❝ Maybe if you hadn’t acted to crazy with your driving, this wouldn’t have happened! ❞ A sigh. She could feel how a migraine was approaching, and she really did not need that right now. ❝ Just... let me call a tow-truck and we’ll get it to a mechanic. I really don’t want to stay out here longer than necessary. ❞ Who knew what creatures were looming in the woods?
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semi-plotted starter for @theirlament‘s tammy from barb !
“ can i copy your homework? ” the redhead asks with a sigh as she leans back against the wall in the girls bathroom, school books clutched to her chest. it was unusual for her to be unprepared but almost everything was a little unusual right now. she knew nancy liked guys and yet this time it actually threw barb for a loop. why steve of all people? and why did nancy have to be so... weird about him? “ i was supposed to work on it with nancy last night but we ended up spending all night talking and then i had to do chores once i got home. ” looking up at tammy she quirked a brow, “ you did do the homework, didn’t you? ”
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“I don’t like this, it feels weird.” (Casey to Evan)
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There’s a weak smile coming from Evan there they stand, face by face by mere accident in the local store. He had only meant to run out for a quick fetch. Milk. Chips. Apples. He figured he’d do his mother the favor of helping out, but he hadn’t thought about who he’d run into.
Her. Naturally. Small places sucked like that. They seemed to big when happiness was prominent in one’s life, taking up every logical piece of one’s mind, leaving out minor details such as that. No place could be considered a safe habitat, especially not for broken hearts in tiny towns. Evan only swallowed, for even now, despite their parting, he found himself struck by awe from the sight of Her. Casey. The love of his life, someone he saw as endgame. Her and him, that was how it was supposed to be, and yet here they stood, face to face in the fruits aisle; she never felt more distant, despite their bodies nearly having collided. For when one assumed towns couldn’t shrink, Evan was proven wrong at how the walls seemed to close in on them, surround them tightly with their washed out walls and fluorescent light. It felt so cramped, so small, so suffocating that he could count the heartbeats in his chest.
And all he could do was stand there.
It felt weird. Not even a good kind of weird.
Hands tightened around the bag of apples, head lowered in defeat as he came to take a step back, far away from her. �� Sorry,’ he managed (barely). It felt wrong to look at her, as if he wasn’t allowed to. For while he knew that there was no one opposed to that idea, Evan lacked the courage and guts to linger on her face (for it brought hurt and lingering feelings).
‘ I didn’t mean to — stare. ’ Or maybe he did. Maybe he did. Just a little bit. For here they were in a neutral setting. It was them and the groceries, people passing in their own little worlds, shuffling around with their carts and lists of things they needed to fetch. No one paid attention to them there, not even their peers and former classmates. Evan swallowed. Oddly enough, he saw this little meeting as an accidental sanctuary (he got to see her again, properly). ‘ I was just a little surprised that you were here. ’ Lies. They lived in the same town. How was Evan supposed to be surprised at Casey’s appearance? She lived here. They both did. It was a hotspot for the town, and yet he made himself dumber than what he was, putting on a persona that sounded cooler and totally over Casey Gardner.
But, Evan Chapin was not over Casey Gardner.
He swallowed, eyes flickering up to her face. ‘ I should — ’ shoulder shrugged, cheeks tinting in a humble shade of red, a hand pointing behind Evan. ‘ I should get going. I was just —’ hoping to meet you. ’ Fetching some groceries for my mom. ’
Again Evan backed away, eyes on her, as he gave a sigh; they would never become normal again, would they?
#( evch . answered )#theirlament#this took me a while but oof#i felt my heart crack open#evan is just so --- awkward
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“Yes I had the day off. No you can’t prove I took it off for you. The only way to find out is by spending it all with me.” ( Jonathan to Nancy )
“Doesn’t the fact I’m spending it all with you pretty much confirm that you took the day off to spend time with me?” Nancy asked, laughing and shaking her head. “You’re still a horrible liar Jonathan Byers, but fine, what exactly are we doing today?”
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@theirlament plotted starter!
Loud. Shiny. Too many people. It was the first time Lexa had stepped into Starcourt Mall since moving to Hawkins. The new wave of big shopping centers had also sprung up back home, but she had never ventured to them when she lived in Virginia. She hadpromised the kids a treat after a fantastic week at camp, so she would have to deal with the sensory overload for their sake. Lexa had to chuckle some at the nautical theme of the ice cream shop. Cute. The girl behind the counter looked like she wanted to be anywhere else and honestly, Lexa couldn’t blame her- retail was a nightmare. She offered a genuine smile at her, those freckles were cute before prompting the kids to place their orders.
“ C’mon guys, tell her what you’d like. ” If Max and Lucas would stop arguing like an old married couple that would be great. It was a good thing Will was so low maintenance and had already decided on a flavor. “ Sorry about them. “ Lexa sighed in the direction of the ‘newly weds.’
#theirlament#c; robin buckley#v: a modern-day warrior mean‚ mean stride » stranger things verse.#ii. i’ll rip my roots from this earth into the unknown » threads.#hope this is okay!#iii. heda’s not home. please leave a message » queue.
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@theirlament ( casey )
going to a new school was tough for everyone , but Nessie could one up anyone here , she hadn’t been to school , EVER. Classes , everyone flooding the hallways when the bell rang , she thought she was able to prepare herself for everything that she was about to face. But it was so different when she was actually here. It wasn’t acceptable for her to wear the sheet she’s been shielded with for so long , and the looks were everything that she was expecting them to be. She could hear the whispers and the questions that rose as they saw her burned face.
It was all more than any video tutorials or online help could prepare her for. She’s found solace in hiding in the bathroom , but what she didn’t expect is anyone coming in here. Because she thought that the bathrooms were only allowed to be used when the hallways were flooded.
The stranger would be greeted with the holes in the sheet gazing at them.
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@theirlament || Carol
There was a huge smile on Tina’s face as the new student emerged from his blue camaro. He was blond and muscular and was overall easy on the eyes, her eyes especially. “Who is that?” Biting the inside of her cheek, she watched him go inside the school. Her fingers twirled around her long brown curls as she continued staring until he disappeared. “I hope he’s in my class.”
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@theirlament for billy survives au.
She wanted to say everything was back to normal, not because she somehow felt nostalgic for the past, because she didn’t, she wanted the closest thing to normalcy they had, and maybe a more improved version of what they previously had before this whole mind-flayer business happened but that wasn’t so. She knew she was naive for wanting a better relationship with him and how she craved such a thing but it was like chasing after the wind, it wasn’t gonna happen.
But things were different and not necessarily in a way she liked. It was sort of weird. He still went about his daily routine once he got out of the hospital and while he was told to take it easy due to all the stitches he had, he was still itching to hit those weights like he had been the entire time he was hospitalized and well, there was no stopping him now.
The sound of heavy metal blared through the house as he pumped iron, sweat staining his shirt. That was pretty normal for him, right? Well, his personality seemed off. There were moments when he was the Billy she had always known and there were moments when he wasn’t, when he was a lot more vulnerable and emotional, it was interesting to say the least. There had been nights where she had been startled awake by the sound of his screaming from the nightmares. It was pissing Neil off to no end and he had no idea why Billy was like this nor did he seem to care to really find out, like he always had. Neil didn’t care about Billy’s well being, he only wanted peace and order in his own house but ironically, his own actions only created disorder in a futile attempt to gain respect.
Billy had finally finished his set and she could change the channel from the loud music playing on MTV to something else like cartoons while he hit the shower. Sometimes she found herself worrying about him, he seemed pretty shaken by the events from last summer and well, as rough as their relationship had been, she still cared. She wanted him to get better but she wasn’t sure how or if she could really be the one to help him, on the other hand, she did try to be as supportive as she could, but for now, she’d just try to distract herself with the colorful world of Thunder Cats and be happy even if it was just for thirty minutes.
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THINGS YOUR MUSE CAN DO. bold what applies . italicize what applies sometimes .
Tagged by: @tinxstar
Tagging: @theboatbuilderswife , @red-eyes-minnie , @mojavedevil , @theirlament , @elisethetraveller
(Daryl)
bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse | drive a submarine | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a backflip | play chess | give CPR | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive/calligraphy | use an electric drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump-start a car | roll their tongue | magic tricks | yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read morse code | pick a lock
#tinxstar#theboatbuilderswife#red-eyes-minnie#mojavedevil#theirlament#elisethetraveller#[the only one zen: daryl]
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@theirlament Nancy & Steve - The first time
Nancy was so smitten for Steve Harrington, and thus far she hadn’t ever had these feelings for anyone else. So, naturally, after the get together fizzled out she was eager to go upstairs with him. She was just glad to have a moment alone with him where she could get to know him better. Of course, she had planned for the night in some regard. She had shaved and prepped herself just encase tonight was that night. She was careful to match her bra and underwear. If this was the first time he was to see her like this then she would make it more memorable. “Are you surprised I shotgunned that beer?” She chuckles as she brings the towel closer to her frame, moving inside his room.
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It felt like she had been caught red-handed in something lewd and forbidden. She knew it wasn’t the way that people normally perceived her. She had borrowed them from her mother back when she had begun dating Steve, wanting to prepare herself for what was to come; to at least have some sort of knowledge before actually having sex with him. Since then, she had been too embarrassed to actually attempt to return them; nor did she see the need to, her mother probably didn’t even realize that they were gone. Regardless of how outdated the magazines were, there were still times where she snuck a peek into them. ❝ Oh yeah? What exactly does that say about me? ❞ That she wasn’t getting the action that she desired? Yeah, that was pretty much it. It took a while for Robin’s words to actually sink in; to fully comprehend what she was trying to convey. ❝ What would you need your dad’s magazines for? I see no use for them unless you’re ❞ The realization hit her harder than a load of bricks. It was visible from the way her eyes widened and mouth gaped slightly, noticing how Robin’s expression seemed less surprised and more indifferent to the shock that came from Nancy. ❝ You’re gay? ❞ Nice going, Nancy Drew.
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Ahh thank you! I kind of suck at sending these things out. So idk if I will, but this means a lot to me!!
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@theirlament - Rachel
The man appeared on the world that wasn’t his own, after using his teleportation ability to appear out of no where. He didn’t choose the exact location he ended up in. However, he had very important business to intend to. So he disappeared again.
After it was dealt with, he reappeared in this city known as Arcadia Bay. Now he ready to fulfill his desires of being on this world. To explore it, find some form of self entertainment and kill hostiles when possible.
He felt like may have caught someone’s attention with his appearance, but there was a good smell coming from a nearby diner. So he went there and got some bacon.
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@theirlament said: ❛ so, there’s no toilets. ❜
“I’m sorry, come again? How are there no toilets? What kind of place did you take me to?”
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