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GAYYYYYY 🌈🌈🌈🏳🌈✨✨✨
''...I'm tired of answering this.''
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Marry me.
💍🧎♀️
''...Why would you want to marry me?''
#harper; the elegant nephilim#oc; answering asks#genuinely confused#( insert clever tag )#anyway#why y'all????
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What would your Muse look like as a Human?
((This was fun, but I already have a faceclaim lol. Hey, if anyone wants to do it, knock yourself out.))
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attraction meme
Inbox me a ‘ღ’ and I’ll rate you with the following:
Romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
Sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
Aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
Sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
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A clawed hand pressed into their chest, "Your tale leaves me breathless." Their head lifted back, shoulder's relaxing, as though absorbing the sorrow of her story into himself. "And yet,though the careful nurturing and whispered words of affection of a father and startled by the wicked actions of the angelic, it seems the young girl, despite the horrors and hardship, experienced a metamorphosis filled with clever wile and grace." Their gazed turned back onto them, a hand pressed into their heart and leaned into a bow, "As I said earlier, even with tattered wings, she is still enchanting."
''...Hm. A charming one, aren't you? One could say it's peculiar, even. But I suppose, anyone could masquerade as something other for a night?''
She smiled, pinching the edges of violet satin between gloved fingers and bending into a bow as well. Her satiny veil rippled down her shoulders as dark eyes, framed a white mask coated with silver and trimmed with lavender ribbon, peered up at you.
''And mostly luckily...even tattered wings grow back again. The seasons come and go, and hardships are shed in stray feathers. The scars become whispers of long ago memories as sleek ones cover them. Is that not the beauty of existence?''
She chuckles airily, straightening.
''Perhaps a tale from the inquirer? Or would that be to much to ask of you?''
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"The night is young, if you're willing to share. Even the most tattered wings, can still be ghostly enchanting."
''Tattered wings, hm? Poetic.''
She chuckled lightly, the airy tone tinged with mirthless reclamation of memories.
''Lets see.''
She sighed, fingering the edge of her mask.
''Once upon a time, there was a little girl who thought her life was perfect. She saw misery and pain, but never really understood the depths of danger. She saw what she did not have, but never yearned for it. Safe in the arms of her father, she never wanted more. No one really understands...until it's all gone, do they?''
''That same little girl was shielded from the pains of the world. Her father told her stories of a world above, magnificent tales. He spoke most fondly of a particular woman. A sort of unspoken sadness, unfathomable to the young girl, yet tangible all the same would cross his face. He called her an angel at times, uttering the words like a forbidden prayer among pagans, so fervently, it seemed almost literal. 'You look so much like her, you know?' 'Was she really an angel?' He didn't answer, could only shake his head.''
''Then one day, that little girl wasn't one anymore. She watched a spear pierce the heart of her beloved father. He perished at the hands of the...'angels' he spoke so fondly of. He didn't scream, but the red blood that spilled from the wound poured onto the ground like a torrent of tears.''
''And she was scared. She longed to steal by her fathers side. The sheen of metal and the dead pockets of a mask were a cruel thing to see before death. But she couldn't--she didn't. Instead, she hid and watched his life drain into ruby pools around him.''
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Starters for feathery winged muses {Sentence Starters}
“Fly away, then!”
“Are you molting?”
“Are you an angel?”
“Why WALK anywhere?”
“If I was you, I’d never land.”
“What does it feel like… flying?”
“Can you actually fly with those?”
“You look like an angel with those.”
“What is the highest you’ve flown?”
“What’s the view like from up there?”
“Could you take me flying sometime?”
“Night flying just sounds… dangerous.”
“Just how rough was that last landing?”
“Stop pouting and glide back down here.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were molting?”
“They’re like a big, feathery blanket! So warm.”
“You can’t fly tonight, there’s a storm out there.”
“I can see you’re sad. Your wings are drooping.”
“You have wings… Oh my god, you have wings!”
“I’m cold and your wings are warm. Come here.”
“Your wings got hurt? How bad? Can you still fly?”
“I can see you’re scared. Your wings keep shaking.”
“I get it. You can fly. You can stop showing off, now.”
“When was the last time you brushed your primaries?”
“How do you even get this much glitter on your feathers?”
“No, sharing a bed with you means a mouthful of feathers.”
“Stop shaking your feathers! You’re getting water everywhere!”
“Could you stop flapping? You’re sending all my papers flying…”
“Okay, that’s it! Land and say that to my FACE, you feathery jerk!”
“Hop in the bath… and don’t clog up the drain with feathers this time!”
“Your feathers are looking a little disheveled. Should I straighten them?”
“That was my favorite shirt. You cut wing holes in the back of my favorite shirt?”
“Running off into the sky isn’t going to make your problems go away, you know.”
“Your wings are still soaked. Come here, you’ll get sick if you don’t dry them off.”
“If you’re going to drop feathers on the floor, the least you could do is clean them up.”
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“Behind every mask, there’s a story waiting to be told. What's yours, dearest Io?"
She raises a brow, turning to the anon.
''Well, it's not very pretty. Like many things, it's masked behind velvet smiles and embroidered words. If you've got the wits and the time, perhaps you could hear it.''
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at the masquerade
a mix of romance and angst
1. “Behind every mask, there’s a story waiting to be told. What's yours?”
2. “The mask isn’t to hide from you, but to protect you from the truth.”
3. “Your laugh is unmistakable, even beneath that disguise.”
4. “I’m just another soul seeking the thrill of anonymity.”
5. “Masks hide our faces but not our souls. Maybe that’s all we need to see.”
6. “That mask... it’s more than just a disguise, isn’t it?”
7. “Are you prepared for what you might discover?”
8. “My heart recognizes yours.”
9. “If I take my mask off, will you still love me?”
10. “This mask was with me when I awoke this morning, along with an address.”
11. “Every game has its risks, especially in a masquerade.”
two characters
A: Before the night ends and our faces are revealed, promise me this moment won’t be forgotten.
B: I promise.
A: Have we met, or is it the magic of the masquerade?
B: Perhaps both.
A: Walking into this ball, I felt your presence like a ghost from my past. Why do you haunt me?
B: We have unfinished business.
A: Even behind this mask, I feel as if you can see right through me.
B: It’s not about seeing with the eyes but feeling with the soul. And yours speaks volumes.
A: Your eyes...I’d know them anywhere.
B: Because tonight, I wanted to be found by you and you alone.
A: Why won’t you let me in?
B: Because letting you in means letting the pain out.
A: They say the most honest conversations happen when faces are hidden. Care to test the theory?
B: A challenge? I accept. Let’s see if masks gives us the courage to speak our secrets.
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SONGBOOK ✖ + pining
SONGBOOK MEME
I don't really want to look away
All the same I'm scared to stay
Minds running in all the wrong places
Feels like a fever dream I'm chasing
Lips so close, I swear I could taste them
Lost so much time, I can feel the clock ticking
What if I'm wrong, and there's something missing?
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''Well, alright-y then.''
She chuckled under her breath, tightening her ponytail before digging her heels into the stirrups, elevating herself slightly as Quicksilver took off in a spray of dust, quickly catching up with the latter. In a thundering array of hooves against the sun-baked ground, long silvery hair whipping behind her, she surpassed him with a grin.
''C'mon, you got a headstart cowboy. Don't go eatin' my dust now.''
She snickered, her voice reverting to the Southern lilt she usually hid, but tended to slip out in moments such as these.
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She nodded, glancing down at the scythe in her hand before returning it to the sheath at her hip, along with its twin.
''The good thing about Hell is there's plenty of arseholes to practice on.''
[ @helluvaoutlaw ]
#harper; the elegant nephilim#rp; mayhem in heaven#ah; nothing like a romantic ride through the desert--#*barrels through the sand like a fucking tank*#striker; the outlaw of wrath
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PSSTTT *whispers to mun* lemme see inside Harps sketchbookkkk
((''Okay but don't tell her I showed you she'll kill me. Not literally though. I think.''))
''Leon, have you seen my--LEON--!''
((''Oh shit.''))
(https://www.pinterest.com/pin/20618110788151768/)
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She chuckled, holding his gaze for a minute longer before flicking the reins slightly, easing Quicksilver out of the lazy trot he cantered in as sidling up beside Bombproof, eyes out towards the expanse of the desert.
''I reckon if we keep this pace we should hit the fork by late afternoon and then we'll be on the main road.''
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She nodded, glancing down at the scythe in her hand before returning it to the sheath at her hip, along with its twin.
''The good thing about Hell is there's plenty of arseholes to practice on.''
[ @helluvaoutlaw ]
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SEND IN '🎵🧾' OR 'SONGBOOK'
TO GET A SINGLE LINE FROM A SONG MY MUSE HAS WRITTEN.
ADD '✖' OR 'FULL' TO GET A FULL SONG OR VERSE OF A SONG THEY'VE WRITTEN.
ADD + [ TOPIC ] IF YOU WANT A SPECIFIC SONG.
Ex.
🎵🧾✖ + [HEARTBREAK]
🎵🧾+ [ HAPPINESS ]
SONGBOOK + [RANDOM]
#harper; the elegant nephilim#rp memes#this'll be interesting#she's a song writer...so...#ask away#roleplay memes
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Send PUSH for your muse to shove mine into a wall.
Or send SHOVE for my muse to shove your muse into a wall.
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𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
(a collection of prompts for muses who just love to flirt. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary)
"Let me distract you."
"Let's misbehave."
"I can't stop thinking about you."
"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back."
"I'm putting you on my to-do list."
"I'd look good on you."
"Don't bite your lip, I want to do that."
"Do you have a name or can I just call you mine?"
"I seem to have lost my number, can I have yours?"
"You're even more beautiful than yesterday."
"Shouldn't you be in my bed?"
"Trouble never looked so goddamn fine."
"You're a bad idea, but I like bad ideas."
"Maybe we should just kiss to break the tension."
"If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun."
"You're a shy little thing, aren't you?"
"Let's flip coins. Head, I'm yours. Tails, you're mine."
"Smile is the second best thing you can do with your lips."
"Your lips would look so much better on mine."
"You know we should save some water, shower together."
"You like me because I'm a scoundrel."
"I'll do anything for a woman with a knife."
"The fastest way to shut me up is to kiss me."
"I just want you to be happy! And perhaps a little bit naked."
"I like my bed, but I'd rather be in yours."
"Are you cake? 'Cause I want a piece of that."
"Your shirt has to go, but you can stay."
"You owe me a drink because when I saw you I dropped mine."
"You must be tired, because you've been running through my mind all day."
"Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out."
"Stop saying things that make me want to kiss the hell out of you."
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