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Hello!
From now on, this blog won't be used anymore. I'm moving all my muses onto one main multi, so you will find Wildfire, and all my other muses, now on @starsmuserainbow !
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HOW MANY must f a l l
until there is PEACE for all
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Send “Is that you?” to find my adult muse as a child.
#☮ I will not be provoked ☮ | Meme#he won't be able to speak english though#as in; like; even less than he does normally#always told myself I'm gonna keep these memes draftes for a reblog once I have icons of kid-ry#but I'm sorting through my drafts and emptying the drafted memes#plus let's be honest it'll be forever until - if ever - I have icons like that so meh
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Send “Is that you?” to find my adult muse as a child.
#☮ I will not be provoked ☮ | Meme#he won't be able to speak english though#as in; like; even less than he does normally#always told myself I'm gonna keep these memes draftes for a reblog once I have icons of kid-ry#but I'm sorting through my drafts and emptying the drafted memes#plus let's be honest it'll be forever until - if ever - I have icons like that so meh
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All of a sudden, as Taranee tried to boost her pull out of it, the goo seemed to become animated, and Wildfire gasped to the sight as the stuff - no, the being - morphed its shape around to be much more than simply some goo stuck to the ground and seemed to try to grow around Taranee too. "Hey! No! Leave her!" Wildfire shouted at the slime-creature, but as it did not react at all outside of continuing to attempt to swallow Taranee, he then charged up his energy instantly too and let go of Taranee with one hand to gather energy in that as well. It didn't seem like pulling against the smile was working all too well immediately, so he had to try this instead.
"Stop!" He shouted again, this time accompanying the shout by a ball of energy he hurled into the mass. The slime-being wobbled back from it, like the hit actually caused it pain, and for a moment Wildfire thought he would be able to pull Taranee free, but then the slime bounced back perhaps even a little further than it was before. "Oh no!" How wasn't this working? What could they do?
"I think it's glue and it's sticky as hell!"
The guardian was grateful for her friend's assistance though, she sorta has difficultly getting out of the sticky mess at the moment. To make it a little easier for him to free her, the fire breather makes an attempt to melt the sticky substance. She shouldn't have done that though since the slime all of a sudden comes alive and begins to slowly devour her. Taranee starts to freak out.
"Wh-What's happening?!"
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featherchan:
Nodding to every word spoken by Galfore. They seem to have offered an awfully generous offer, allowing a complete stranger, now a guest, to stay in the castle and learn about Earth. And getting in touch with Earth was the best deal of all, especially if they could assist the resistance. No matter how small the contribution would be, as long as it could put an end to the war, it would be a much-needed help. Problem was. She has no idea where she is, in the vast galaxy, where she could be lightyears away from being able to communicate with anyone. Plus, if they were able to communicate with Earth, they needed to take every step of precaution without tipping off the enemies of their would-be alliance.
Quickly tugging herself back to the present, she smiles at the offer to explore the castle grounds. “I would love to.”
Later that night, the silver witch lay awake in bed, unable to fall asleep. Galfore’s suggestion swirled around in her head, preoccupying her mind, that she had to write down everything she knew about Earth. She felt anxious. That she could miss key essential notes that their allies need to know. Sadly, she has hazy memories of Earth. Since as a child, her guardian has educated her very little about Earth, and what was left of it. Instead, they drilled her on how to survive and fight on the battlefield.
Overwhelmed, the silver-haired girl crawled out of bed and wrapped a shawl around her before taking a step outside her room. She was then greeted by a guard, where she asked permission if she could take a midnight stroll. They immediately told her that she could, and they suggested her to take a walk in the castle garden instead, as it is a good place to relax and clear her head.
In the garden, taking a casual stroll. Her eyes caught sight of a familiar figure in the distance. “Your royal highness?” Silverwing asked as she tilted her head.
Honestly, it was a relief that Galfore offered - and Silverwing agreed - to take Silverwing for a tour through the castle. Not that Ryand’r was bothered by her presence, the problem was more the upkeeping of his act. Guest and friend to the tamaraneans or not, there were things about himself that no one except Galfore knew, and he wasn’t sure if he wanted anyone else knowing about it.
Once the tour was over, Galfore had reported back to Ryand’r and the two spoke for a little bit, until then night came. The magenta of their sky slowly turned more purple, and both Galfore and Ryand’r retreated to their rooms, except that, like most days, Ryand’r couldn’t sleep. There was so much weighing him down, it was rare that he could sleep at all. Galfore had before scolded him, especially as then he often wandered the castle by himself without any guard around, but really, staying in his room and attempting to find sleep when he simply couldn’t would be unbearable. And he really didn’t want a guard to follow him all the time when he needed silence and time to think. Time to be himself.
So here he was, having walked through the garden for a bit and stopped to watch a few lights dancing in the distance (a group of tamaranean insects, he knew they weren’t something to approach but they made for a pretty sight nonetheless). Most likely some minutes, perhaps more, passed before he was spoken to, and he was surprised but turned around quickly to see Silverwing approach.
“Oh, Silverwing. Hello.” Well. It was unexpected to meet her here, really, and with no one around to... no, it didn’t matter. It would be okay. He would manage on his own. Somehow. “Are you okay?” Ryand’r asked, figuring that was a good thing to ask first. Because if there was some reason leading her here outside of the quiet of the night, it would be good to know that before anything else.
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So, uh, because I’ll probably never be able to actually find the right blogs to follow for nice fitting things to reblog on my muses, I saved some images from Pinterest to just share a bit of a selection. I might repeat this every now and then, but yeah, here it is.
All of these are taken directly from Pinterest, I have no idea where the images otherwise originate from.
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I pray that the kindness
within ( my ) heart
helps you to f i n d it
in YOURS.
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"Thank you!" Wildfire accepted the hot dog happily, and looked and smelled it for a few moments first. The smell certainly was good, and the other things in it looked interesting too.
He carefully took a bite then, and chewing on it, he hummed in surprise. "Oh! Mmh!"
"This is good! Very good! I like it!" He had to remember this, hot dogs tasted really well apparently! With, what did Irma say, relish, and coleslaw. It was a fascinating mix of tastes, and none of them too strong, it worked really well.
"Okay. I'm not much of a fan of mustard myself."
And of course, the guardian of water purchased a hot dog for Wildfire and a typical chili dog for herself and gave him the container with several napkins. His hot dog has ketchup, relish, onions and a bit of coleslaw.
"I don't know if coleslaw's your thing but you can always scrape it off."
And with that being said, the brunette takes a bite of her chili dog, savoring the taste of the food.
#wondrousmuses#I can understand that! it tastes nice every now and then!#and hey! looks like that's exactly his thing!
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Encanto songs sentence starters
38 starters ||
« it doesn’t hurt »
« don’t be upset »
« time for dinner! »
« it looks like rain »
« this is my family »
« open your eyes! »
« let’s get married »
« look at my head! »
« you’re the real gift »
« what else can i do? »
« do you understand? »
« give it to your sister! »
« your boyfriend’s here! »
« it’s like i hear him now »
« i was afraid i’d lose you »
« i’m fine, i am totally fine »
« i’m sorry i held on too tight »
« we don’t talk about [name] »
« am i too late for a miracle? »
« i want not a sound out of you »
« you’re telling this story or am i? »
« so much hides behind my smile »
« it is physically impossible to relax! »
« i just made something unexpected »
« i really need to know about [name] »
« i worry something is gonna hurt us »
« would you wake up and notice me? »
« who am i if i don’t have what it takes? »
« if you’re impressed imagine how i feel »
« i can’t take another night up in my room! »
« hey you can marry my sister if you wanna »
« i’m so sick of pretty, i want something true »
« you just seem like your life’s been a dream »
« hey, we’re just happy that you’re here, okay? »
« it might seem hopeless but we’ll get by just fine »
« i’m pretty sure i’m worthless if i can’t be of service »
« i could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling »
« what could i do if i just knew i didn’t need to be perfect? »
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Encanto songs sentence starters
38 starters ||
« it doesn’t hurt »
« don’t be upset »
« time for dinner! »
« it looks like rain »
« this is my family »
« open your eyes! »
« let’s get married »
« look at my head! »
« you’re the real gift »
« what else can i do? »
« do you understand? »
« give it to your sister! »
« your boyfriend’s here! »
« it’s like i hear him now »
« i was afraid i’d lose you »
« i’m fine, i am totally fine »
« i’m sorry i held on too tight »
« we don’t talk about [name] »
« am i too late for a miracle? »
« i want not a sound out of you »
« you’re telling this story or am i? »
« so much hides behind my smile »
« it is physically impossible to relax! »
« i just made something unexpected »
« i really need to know about [name] »
« i worry something is gonna hurt us »
« would you wake up and notice me? »
« who am i if i don’t have what it takes? »
« if you’re impressed imagine how i feel »
« i can’t take another night up in my room! »
« hey you can marry my sister if you wanna »
« i’m so sick of pretty, i want something true »
« you just seem like your life’s been a dream »
« hey, we’re just happy that you’re here, okay? »
« it might seem hopeless but we’ll get by just fine »
« i’m pretty sure i’m worthless if i can’t be of service »
« i could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling »
« what could i do if i just knew i didn’t need to be perfect? »
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“I hear you saying… you love me. you value me. you want me. i’m priceless. But it’s hard to believe sometimes because… i mess up (a lot.) i have more failures than successes. i have cracks and scars. i’m not perfect. But you love me anyway. And I am learning to accept that love.”
— Sonja Langford
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Rp Starters
"Excuse me, but could you give me directions?"
"Is this the right way?"
"It's nice to finally meet you."
"It's been a long time."
"Were you talking to me?"
"Wait, sir/ma'am! You've dropped this!"
"How's everyone doing today? I'll be your waiter/waitress for the evening."
"How've you been?"
"It's late. Why are you still up?"
"Did I hurt you?"
"It's just a flesh wound."
"Can we get a pet?"
"Do you think we're ready for a baby?"
"I know what I'm doing."
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"So... how long have you been doing this?" (Could be a harmless hobby or not)
"Please tell me you're not drunk."
"So we're partners for this project. Who does what? Or should I decide?"
"My squad. My rules. My call. Don't question it."
"Want to see a magic trick?" (Could be dirty or not)
"You tricked me."
"I don't trust you."
"Wait, don't I know you?"
"We've met before."
"Tag! You're it!"
"No stop!"
"Don't touch me!"
"Please don't touch that."
"You shouldn't be here."
For the reverse, send a starter with a "<-"
Remember to be specific which muse this is for for multi-muse blogs!
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Rp Starters
"Excuse me, but could you give me directions?"
"Is this the right way?"
"It's nice to finally meet you."
"It's been a long time."
"Were you talking to me?"
"Wait, sir/ma'am! You've dropped this!"
"How's everyone doing today? I'll be your waiter/waitress for the evening."
"How've you been?"
"It's late. Why are you still up?"
"Did I hurt you?"
"It's just a flesh wound."
"Can we get a pet?"
"Do you think we're ready for a baby?"
"I know what I'm doing."
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?"
"So... how long have you been doing this?" (Could be a harmless hobby or not)
"Please tell me you're not drunk."
"So we're partners for this project. Who does what? Or should I decide?"
"My squad. My rules. My call. Don't question it."
"Want to see a magic trick?" (Could be dirty or not)
"You tricked me."
"I don't trust you."
"Wait, don't I know you?"
"We've met before."
"Tag! You're it!"
"No stop!"
"Don't touch me!"
"Please don't touch that."
"You shouldn't be here."
For the reverse, send a starter with a "<-"
Remember to be specific which muse this is for for multi-muse blogs!
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"Does something smell burnt to you?"
From Taranee! The baking/cooking meme
Cooking/Baking rp Starters
[[Thank you!]]
It was unbelievable how many activities could be fun when you were with people. Before Wildfire came out of his isolation, he would never have thought that even creating food could be fun when doing it together. Right now, he was preparing stuff together with Taranee, and while they had cookies in the oven, they worked on another piece of the dish they were planning. Until Taranee asked this question, and Wildfire sniffed the air. "Mm... yes, it smell-s too." He could smell it too, he meant, but she probably would understand what he meant. Still, though, what could it be? They had only placed the cookies in just moments ago, didn't they? Looking up to a clock, he realized that much more time had passed than the recipe said.
"The cookies!" He gasped, and quickly rushed over to the oven to get out the baking tray immediately. Good thing he had the tamaranean resistence against heat, because he hadn't even considered the possible consequences when just grabbing a hot metal like that. Despite acting immediately though, the cookies on the tray were already completely black. "Oh...", Wildfire said sadly, showing the burned cookies to Taranee. "I did not hear the sound." They had set an alarm for when to take the cookies out, hadn't they?
#wondrousmuses#☮ Calligrapic Letters ☮ | Answered#nooo the cookies!#is it ironic or fitting for the fire guardian to be (part of) burning food?xD
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*✧･ﾟ
//Irma to douse him in glitter for shits and giggles. 😛
send me ‘*✧･ﾟ’ to douse my muse in glitter!
[[Thank you!]]
"You, call-ed me?" Wildfire arrived at the room to immediately get something thrown at him. He gasped to it, not being able to react in time to block it - and then he blinked, trying to see what exactly Irma had 'attacked' him with out of nowhere.
After looking down onto his hands and his clothes, all of which was now glittering intensely, Wildfire chuckled.
"Oh! I gl-gl..itter, now!" That was the word, right? "Thank you!"
#wondrousmuses#me? using some website for sparkles bc why not? absolutely xD#I imagine glitter a bit different than these sparkles but eh it does it good enough#☮ Calligrapic Letters ☮ | Answered
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he’s known sadness
and it has made him k i n d
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