how to handle a loss of muse : new blog
yeah so i’m moving blogs . again . tags are currently not working for me , which is unsurprising . i’ll be responding to all my replies on my new blog starting today ( 3/25 ) and be following everybody who i am currently writing with . but that might not happen til the morning . because i’m wine drunk and In My Feels™ because i don’t know how to process grief .
introducing : eighteen new muses , twelve old ( not including private ) muses , and four new idol groups ( two which need members , hint hint nudge nudge ) .
also nobody judge my terrible photoshop promo making skills . i literally use a photo editing app on my phone and that’s as good as it’s going to get :’)
so yeah , go and
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how to handle a loss of muse : new blog
yeah so i’m moving blogs . again . tags are currently not working for me , which is unsurprising . i’ll be responding to all my replies on my new blog starting today ( 3/25 ) and be following everybody who i am currently writing with . but that might not happen til the morning . because i’m wine drunk and In My Feels™ because i don’t know how to process grief .
introducing : eighteen new muses , twelve old ( not including private ) muses , and four new idol groups ( two which need members , hint hint nudge nudge ) .
also nobody judge my terrible photoshop promo making skills . i literally use a photo editing app on my phone and that’s as good as it’s going to get :’)
so yeah , go and
follow blvehours
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tfw a random edm musician likes the side blog you created to post profiles for your new indie blog without having to make a shit ton of custom pages bc you're lazy ??????
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therapist side of my brain : and what do we do when we feel like we have no control in our lives and can't find inspiration to write ?
impulsive , always in control side of my brain : make a new blog and add new eighteen muses while only getting rid of twelve
therapist side of my brain : no
me : :]
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i’m barely even alive im just here clicking buttons
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i got a job T-T
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↖Slow as fuck with replies but does it anyway.. eventually..
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diseasc:
━━ "BEING needy isn’t a bad thing.“ teddie comforts as his eyes divert from hyuna’s to watch the other’s plump lips press against his palm. he can’t help but smile as he cocks his own head to the side, the tender move from the other captivating him. "i know i’m not the most affectionate, especially when we’re here…” he sighs as he shifts slightly under hyuna’s legs, his hand rounding the other’s neck before the flat of his palm runs down the center of hyuna’s chest. “i just don’t want either of us to get in trouble. it would be game over, more for you than me and you’ve worked too fucking hard for me to be the reason it gets ruined.” he leans forward, the hand hyuna had kissed, tightening it’s hold on his cheek, nose now close enough to nudge theirs. the hand on hyuna’s chest creeps down and slips under the the other’s t-shirt with ease, fingers running up and down his soft, warm chest in an attempt to comfort. “let’s get home, hm? maybe i can help satisfy these needs.”
hyuna hummed in slight disagreement . “ it is if it’s affecting your work and causing trouble then i’d have to say it is . “ he chuckled . a small pout settled on his lips as the other speak . “ stop apologizing teddie . “ he said , squeezing his thighs around the other slightly . “ you are very affectionate . just not in certain situations . and maybe sometimes you need that push to know you’re allowed to be . i know that , and i don’t take it personally . especially at work . “ he said . “ you only want what is best for you and i and i acknowledge that . i was being silly today and i’m sorry . we’ve both worked far too hard to let that get ruined . “ he said him , tilting his chin up slightly to kiss teddie . the fingers against his chest send a small shiver down his spin , rolling his hips slightly . “ why not satisfy some of them now ? your windows are tinted . “ he said , biting his lower lip playfully .
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mccnxhild:
an almost pout formed on her face when she saw his face scrunch. maybe he didn’t like how it all looked. but then she laughs at what follows and she moves to stand beside him and adjusts parts of the outfit. “it’s still you!” she smiled brightly. “it’s just you in nice clothes addie.” she said softly and finally finished fiddling with the clothes. “you can always swap the belt for one of yours, or wear a pair of vans, untuck it. whatever makes you more comfortable.” she said to him smoothing his sleeves. when he mentioned what he looked like she laughs and covers her mouth looking up to him. he wasn’t wrong that was kind of what he looked like, but she thought he looked handsome. “i think you look like a refined e-boy.” she snickers and looked to him an excited smirk on her lips when he mentions the possibility of filming one of those thirst trap tiktoks. but when he mentioned the bangs her expression turned devious. “don’t go putting ideas in my head!” devyn laughs with a warm smile. “i don’t think you’d even have to dance if you didn’t want to, people will look at you anyway.” she shrugs. “perfect i’ll film edit it all the things.” she smiled anf moved to hug him from behind arms wrapping around him gviing a small squeeze.
addison laughed . “ the belt i have will not go with this at all . “ he said . for something that rarely gets used because its owner prefers sweats over jeans , the thing is on its last leg . “ we’re not bleaching my hair again . “ he said , patting her lightly on the head . “ that was too much work and it burned and smelled disgusting . i had my more fun as a blond moment and i’m good with never going there again . “ he told her . his hair was just getting back to its unfried status , he wasn’t about to go destroy any of it again . “ i feel like i have to do at least something entertaining to be worth the likes . “ he said as he leaned back against her slightly , tapping a random tune against her arms around him . “ you have to do it with me . all social media endeavors are required to involve you both on and off screen . “ he said , gently prying off her hands from his waist . “ i’m gonna change out of this now . “ he smiled , pulling the belt out from the loops and beginning to unbutton the shirt as he headed back into the dressing room and stepping back out a couple minutes later , the clothes carefully draped over his arm . “ so . . . shoes and that’s it right ? “ he asked her .
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we'll be back to our regularly poorly scheduled responses tomorrow . saturday was trip to houston , sunday was sleeping until 6pm because everything exhausts me , and then today was clean up , build an extra organizer and redo my albums day .
i also will hopefully get a job offer tomorrow so fingers crossed .
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Okay by why KQ out here taking eight members giving me nice ass postcard / poster photos to hang up and then giving me an unequal number of vertical vs horizontal and making it impossible to do Tetris with them 😩
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solarflcres:
me , back on my giffing bullshit : soobin plays with his hair so fucking much in vlives ;-;
like , sir ?? why ? also why tf are my gifs coming out muted and grainy ??? wtf .
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me , back on my giffing bullshit : soobin plays with his hair so fucking much in vlives ;-;
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slowly getting through my replies . sorry for delays . my muse comes and goes so quick recently i always seem to just miss it .
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rapverse:
last night sucked , so she had put in her diary . it took a lot of meditation and sound music to full volume for her mind to be clear of the replaying words etched into her cerebrum . dreams didn’t help when all they could cultivate was break up after break up and despite not having a face to put on the being who was doing the breaking , it was obvious who the inspiration came from . dreams still running amuck as she slept , a smell interrupting the sequence of events that were playing . it’s not until she furrows her eyebrows and peaks with one eye that she registers someone – not just anyone , but younghwa … cooking .
slippers warming up bare feet , the brunette peaks through the shut door ( she made sure he heard it slam last night ) , taking a sniff before deeming it safe to step out of her room . the scene in front of her was close enough to have her in fits of giggles , yet she continued the act from last night - wounded . the sentiment from her boyfriend enough to make her crouch down in front of him , mimicking his posture , ❛ you hurt my feelings . ❜ it was quick , breakfast or the attempt of it could wait , heart beating against her chest thoughts screaming different scenarios .
this vaguely reminds him of his mother when he was younger . how she’d squat down in front of him after he’d calmed down from whatever tantrum he’d had , spewing hurtful words and a mess of swinging limbs . he looked down at his legs , picking at some of the frayed edges of the hole in the knee of his jeans . he had refused to leave last night to at least change or bring a change of clothes there in hopes that she’d open the door and the anger would have a pin in it until now . “ i know . “ he said quietly . “ i didn’t mean for it to hurt you . it’s just -— “ easier . “ you’re so pretty . “ he said instead looking back up at her and reaching out to brush some hair out of her face . “ i’m so sorry i hurt you . that’s the last thing i ever want to do to you . “ his words are barely a whisper . “ you mean the world to me . “
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dcydreamin:
when the glass of water was returned to him, benji gently slid it across the table once again - as if to silently tell emily that she could keep it if she wanted. “ no problem, ” he remarked in a casual manner. most of the time it came as second nature to be nonchalant and play it cool, but because of their history , benji was almost desperate to bombard her with a million questions. fortunately he was content with hearing her talk about the toddler, especially since he was equally curious on how much this changed her life. he met the stories with wide smiles and laughter, mind immediately trying to envision the thought of a little boy doing all of that. “ oh my god, does he really? he’s such a handful, ” he smiled fondly. “ I’m doing great. as you probably already figured out I just got picked up by a real baseball team in the mlb. so, you know, moving up in the world from a dingy little high school team.” the thought felt nostalgic yet almost funny in a way. “ you know, if mickey ever decides he likes baseball, I’d definitely love to get you guys front row tickets and maybe have him meet the mascot. ”
she tried masking her surprise as benji pushed the drink back . she doesn’t even know why it surprised her . reaching out she brought it closer to her . “ he really is . i don’t know what i’d do if i didn’t have my cousins helping me out . “ she smiled . they really were life savers . “ yeah , i heard . “ she nodded . “ congratulations on it . “ she wouldn’t admit that she’d been following his career since she’d left him . it was what made leaving worth it . at least , that was what she told herself when she was younger . now she truly believed it . “ i always believed that you’d make it benji . “ she said softly toying with the straw slightly , twirling it around in the glass . “ he likes it . “ she told him . “ she likes hitting his ' big brothers ‘ with the baseball bat more though . “ the kid had a serious sadistic streak in him . “ i think he would enjoy seeing a baseball game in real life though . “ maybe it’d show him that the bat wasn’t for whacking people with . and maybe he’d fall in love with it the way his father had and she could have her own little benji .
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