Hey, everybody, Ruby here! She/her, 25+. Welcome to my little corner of chaos. This here is a multi fandom, multimuse, oc rp blog. Mutuals only and a little selective due to time and health. Looking forward to writing with you, and thank you for taking the time to check me out. Heads up that i do softblock personals on sight, if they don’t have a connected rp blog, due to really bad experiences in the past of them reblogging things from me without consent.
BLOG WIDE MEME CALL?? just REPLY TO THIS POST and let me know which of my muses you want things from, i’ll send them your way. as many as you want. or you can justLIKE THIS POST for a random assortment of them sent your way.
if also a multimuse, you can lemme know which muse(s) of yours you want things for, otherwise they’ll be left open for you to pick! open to any and all mutuals, whether we’ve interacted before or not
and if you wanna toss memes at any of my muses, feel free!
not that I deliberately start rp'ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it
you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay
I will never pressure you into a ship
if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior
if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.
that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.
ships are usually in their own seperate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.
ok meme call for two random muses i never really got off the ground but i wanna so…. eric and tatum. lemme know if you want things from either / both of them?? if also a multi, pls lemme know which of your muses you want the things for, otherwise it’ll be random
open ( esp. to any medical based muses, but anyone’s welcome! ) — mahia
Awareness returned like a gradual sunrise… slow glimmers of consciousness slipping through the dark, and bringing the distant sting of bruised and stitched skin with it. It was daylight. It hadn’t been when she was ambushed, she remembered that. The choked cry of startled fear still felt trapped in the back of her throat, it not even having time to escape before the first bullet struck her and she’d crumpled to the ground, a pile of feathers, and blood, and tattered fabric.
She should be dead. That thought came slow, but it gripped firmly onto her mind. Why wasn’t she dead? This couldn’t be the realm of the Ancestors… there was still pain, still fear. A fear that fought its way to the surface, up from beneath the strange numbness which took her another long moment to identify: a powerful painkiller. Strong enough to haze her mind. Everything felt like a dream, moving slowly and too fast at once.
Hands, that didn’t even feel like her own, fumbled beneath clothes — not her jacket, not her worn shirt, something far softer…? — and found a bandage, adhered in place over her wounds. Someone had found her, rescued her from what would have surely been certain death. And just as that realization struck did her periphery catch sight of a shadowed movement… and her fingers stretched out to grasp weakly onto passing sleeve, then collapsed, just enough to alert her savior that she was awake…
buncha muses are in the spicy mood… so imma rebagle a buncha spicy memes. if we have a ship of that kind going, feel free to toss things at my peeps, link to my spicy meme tag here. and if you want me to send spicy memes your way for ships we got going, like this post.
