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starwrittenfates · 5 months
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"𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘚𝘪𝘧, 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢 𝘎𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘩. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘺 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘳, 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺."
Indie Multi-Muse roleplay blog featuring 𝗟𝗔𝗗𝗬 𝗦𝗜𝗙 from 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘝𝘌𝘓. Canon Divergent & Selective. Multiverse & Multiship. Written by Serenity (21+). Previously known as @shieldmaidened
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mm-rp · 27 days
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Una hija perdida busca a sus padres... Family and friends (2/varios)
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chargingwarrior · 5 months
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Thor, your Midgardian friend, he is. . . something.
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wheremermaidsdwell · 5 months
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I mentioned to a friend that hellcheer is the biggest ship I've written for in a long time and went to check and no, literally, my biggest pairing has 1.6k fics and most of my stuff is for pairings with less than 500 fics on ao3. Jane/Oscar has 26 fics. I am 4 of them.
This is the biggest ship I've ever written for. small ship kingdom over here (I knew this, but it's eternally funny)
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shroudandsands · 2 years
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Prompt #1: Cross
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A telltale edge of frost. It crept from her footsteps. It stained her touch. It fogged the air of her breath.
It was at the most inconvenient of times that Rakaso lost her patience. That she lost her meticulous control over her expression, her thoughts, her words. Her magic. Deep breaths only reminded her that she was holding on by fingernails at times. When the air before her left her lungs cold and visible as if she’d stepped out to a winter morning. When she couldn’t help but lower the temperature around her to match her own. When they came in an intensity that felt as if she couldn’t bring herself to breathe in fully. That, she knew, was a panic attack symptom. Or just frigid rage making itself known. Both were likely. Both were far too likely. Especially as this was not her clinic, not some Adders idiot demanding things from her, not her mundane ails or annoyances.
The jewel of her cane glowed with unlight in her rage, brewing dark and ugly as ice shattered under her feet. As it crept- leapt- towards the feet of the one behind her. Bound and flash frozen in place before either of them could begin to fathom what she had done. Before either of them could process the fact that her fist was in the middle of slamming into their face and throwing them to the ground. Her breath left her in a fury as she held the head of her staff like a lance towards their throat.
Another Wailer making another poor attempt at deciding who was a criminal and who was someone they just didn’t like? Another passerby adventurer who mistook her for anything other than a healer? Or perhaps more pressing and the more real of the possibilities- An unintended assassin. The young soldier looked at her with wide, dazed eyes. Too caught by surprise to react, too concussed to do anything but stare up at her and await death. Her breath fogged. Her cane dimmed. Ice bound their hands, their feet. Frozen to the forest floor. It crept towards their center- She quelled it. Calmed it. Calmed her rage. It was not gone. Changed, perhaps. In target. In intensity. It would not do to allow it to remain placed on this unsuspecting pawn. Unaware of who was pulling their strings. Unaware of the roots that spun about their feet and dragged them into place. Put the piece into play in hopes that some accident would quiet the issue their superior had begun to chafe at. Those blackened roses wished to strangle so that their roots might manage to ensnare pyrite and obsidian once again. To bury them under the earth so that they might never see sunlight. Might never be free. That fury rose again. A tap of her cane dragged her would-be assassin into a dreamless sleep.
She wished she could become more than this. It would be so much simpler if she just murdered this monster and was done with it. She never was like her wife was. Or how her fellows were. But she felt that anger. She felt it as it froze in her veins. She breathed out. The air before her fogged.
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cxsmicmuses · 2 years
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Has anyone seen the new Thor movie and rps Sif? After that film and plus Tessa Thompson talking about Valkyrie finding a queen and Jamie Alexander volunteering, I wanna rp some SifKyrie haha.
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wearelondonhq · 1 year
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me again !! pls can I change Lady Sif’s fc to Zoe Kravitz & Cassie Lang to her canon kathryn newton? thank you!!!
absolutely !!! lady sif's faceclaim is now zoe kravitz and cassie lang's faceclaim is now kathryn newton!
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starwrittenfates · 19 days
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STARTER CALL FOR ALL MY MARVEL MUSES!
I figured since I've been remaking my starter calls, I might as well do one for my two lovely Marvel muses. I'm hoping to add more in the future, but these two have just become my own so...
Please be sure to specify which muse you want.
Lady Sif // Canon Divergent (read bio for more info)
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torxnn · 8 months
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She wasn't looking for a night, she was looking for a sword
This is an independent, very selective, canon divergent Torunn Thorsdottir from the Marvel Comics. 
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whitherwanderer · 1 year
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Some prefer their horizons broad and ever-changing. As a new performer debuting on @wine-xiv's Standing Room Only stage, Ardeth would humbly ask that you indulge him in stretching his own just a little. ❤️💜
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chargingwarrior · 5 months
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This goddess would love to have a certain someone in her bed tonight.
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elmhat · 1 year
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// dsmp rp
A Protege Tommy AU Drabble
This was inspired by @the-final-sif — you can find the original post here!
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“What’s that?”
Dream didn’t need to look to know where Tommy was pointing. Crossing these waters in the dead of night, with the moon shut away behind thick storm clouds, there was only one structure big and bright enough to make out.
Still, Dream decided to play dumb. “What’s what?”
Tommy gestured wildly. “What’s the massive fucking box in the middle of the ocean? It looks like a prison.”
“It is a prison.”
“What the fuck?” Tommy leaned over the boat, threatening to topple it. “Why’s there— fuck. You could fit the whole of L’Manberg in there.”
Dream’s grip tightened around the oar. “Yeah.”
Rowing for this long was exhausting in more ways than one. Tommy was pushing him. Tommy couldn’t be pushing him. This conversation had to be stopped, right here and now, or Dream might do something he would regret.
Of course, it didn’t. “Wait, are you going to fit the whole of L’Manberg in there?” Tommy probed.
They were almost at the mainland. Only a few minutes until he could drop Tommy off with Punz. Dream could stay calm for a few minutes. Not long at all.
“No, Tommy. Don’t be dumb.”
“Don’t be dumb, ooh, I’m Dream, I’m so evil that I won’t even tell my own friends about my evil plans—”
Dream’s head snapped to him. Though he knew the boy couldn’t couldn’t see his face, Dream could certainly see his—glowing amber in the light of the prison, all amusement wiped clean like waves on sand.
“Sorry. Sorry! I— I’m genuinely sorry, Dream, I didn’t mean it.” He held his hands up placatingly.
Behind the mask, Dream rolled his eyes, turning back to his destination. “This is important, Tommy. I have— I do have plans.”
“So who’s it for?” Tommy lit up again. Dream wanted to throw him out the fucking boat.
“Someone… important,” he said instead.
“Someone in L’Manberg? Like Tubbo?”
A pause.
“Wait— It’s Tubbo? Seriously?” Tommy was looking to him like a lost puppy, eyes wide and searching for a reassurance that Dream would not give him. What he gave Dream, on the other hand, was an opportunity.
“How would you feel about that?”
Doubt flashed across Tommy’s face. “About Tubbo? I mean, it’s not— I’d— I’d do whatever we need to do?”
A question, not a statement. Dream sighed, and Tommy rushed to elaborate. “I don’t wanna betray him, b-but I’ll go along with what you say. Whatever’s the right thing.”
“It’s not betraying him if he betrayed you first,” Dream pointed out.
Tommy’s voice was suddenly very small. “That’s true, I guess.”
The boat finally hit land, and Dream set about docking it. All the while, Tommy was silent, knees pulled up to his chest and gaze somewhere else. Dream sat down beside him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.
“You can’t be having doubts now, Tommy. You need to be all in. Right?”
“I’m sorry, I know. I’m all in.”
“Are you sure?”
Tommy looked up at him with steel in his eyes. “I promise,” he declared, with all the confidence of his glory days.
Dream knew it would never be enough.
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helreginn · 6 months
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Hey! I know this seems random, but I’ve been looking for people to rp vikings and I’m Norse, have you found many people? I would make a blog for a Viking character if I knew there were people out there. Let me know, thanks! - ooc.
@mcu-pep
Hope you don't mind me posting this publicly. I myself am in search of people. I even resurrected @theroleplayingedda (a masterlist of rpers) in hopes of finding people with limited success. But I did find as many active (this year, at least) blogs in my followers and in the tags that I could. So I figured I'd put this here in case others were having trouble too.
Really hope you guys do not mind me tagging you like this... If not, lemme know and I'll remove you. :)
@nykrose Nyk, the Näcken.
@valkxrie Brunnhilde, the Valkyrie
@varldsormr Jormungandr, the world serpent
@eddapoetic Havar, a fun fusion of many trickster deities
@starwrittenfates Sigyn, too many monikers. IDK, man.
@astridnorddottir Astrid, a valkyrie
@wildserkr Victor Halvorsen, a berserkr
@gulldrengur Baldr
@brknmnds Ivar, Sigurd and Hvitserk of Vikings as well as Angrboða and Jörmungandr
@arcanigenum Loke and Ull, the gods
@yggdrasilushxrt Dvalinn, one of the four deer of Yggdrasil
@savstaroth Thor, the god and a couple of OCs that might fit the descriptor idk like Ida Fjalarsdóttir, a witch
@mistressesandmastersofmythos Odin, Hel and Freyja, gods
@cryptiique Angrboda, Atreus (loki), Heimdall and Freyr (Of God of War canon sorta)
@storiedhistories SO many God of War muses.
@tessastormrp Baldr, Freyr, Harald Finehair, Loki, Tyr, Ubbe (GETS HIS VERY OWN TRIGGER WARNING!) Ragnarson and Sihtric of TLK
@all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone So many Vikings and Vikings: Valhalla and The Last Kingdom muses!
@entangledmuses Lagertha, Anma and Katia of Vikings. Eadith from TLK and lots of ocs with Viking and TLK verses!
@eclipsecrowned Fenrir, Freyja, Hel (Listen. LISTEN, Kadian's Hel is the BEST Hel. I DO make the rules), Hnoss, Laufey, Odin, Sigyn and Utgard-Loki
@belcvednanna Nanna
@melodicwitchlight Kiwi Hel (XD), Aslaug, Thorunn, Floki, Siggy,
@moonhoundman Hati, son of Fenrir
@berserkerofrealms Garmr, Hel hound
@paracosmms Angrboda, mother of Jormungandr, Hel and Fenrir
@bebbanburged Uhtred of the last kingdom
@sigynthevictorious Sigyn mother of Narfi and Vali
@bruadcr Þrúðr Þórradóttir, Sif, Ullr Lokison, Sigyn & Jormungandr
@runaljod Magni & Móði Þórsson, Fenrisúlfr, Þór, Loki, Frœyjɑ, Angrboða, Óðinn, Jörð and Loki
@mystiokinesis Bergfinnr Thrymrson
@kingoftheravens Loki, Fenrir, Jormungandr, Hel, Angrboda, Hati and Skoll
@deficd Ragnar Lodbrok, Hilda Ragnarsdottir, Gyda Ragnarsdottir, Sindre Ísleifsson, Solveig Ísleifsdottir, Valka
@crowsandmurder Bjorn Ironside, Ragnar Lothbrok
@alldaddy Odin
@kissofthemuses Freyja, Sigyn,
@heartsdefine Sigyn
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