a multimuse blog for several fandoms ~ low activity ~ Kai ~ Mun is 25+ ~ side-blog to @can-i-cant-i ~ background photo on desktop is from here https://wall.alphacoders.com/big.php?i=402922
Hello, welcome to my rp blog. You can call me K or Kai. This is just a blog to keep all my ocs and write with others on here! i also post things about the fandoms my characters are in.
Heavily associated with: @saltzblood and @glitchexmachina
Rules/Guidlines:
1. No minors, I'm really not comfortable writing with minors, especially with some of the topics that will come up in my writing.
2. Reblog whatever u want as long as it's not an rp.
3 nsfw will be tagged as 'nsfw' and triggering content will be tagged as 'tw trigger', lmk if I missed anything!
4. If sending an ask from an ask meme please specify which which one bc I have posted many of them. also if this applies, specify which muse you are sending the ask for!
5. Anyone can send an ask and reply to open starters but I reserve the right to not rp with someone if that's what I want.
6. I'd prefer to plot with someone for our first time so I can get to know your character a little better. I do ship with multiple characters, each person i interact with, expect its a different AU unless otherwise specified
7. I'll ship with most people, but i don't ship any adult characters with minors or incest (i stop short of calling it a trigger, just not comfortable writing it). That being said, besides that I'm not that picky, as long as i feel our characters have a chance. crackship, romantic and lovey dovey, toxic relationship, soulmates, you name it and i may give it a chance
8. Open starters are for everyone, check out my tagged posts here
9. If you want to plot but aren't sure where to start also see my wishlist tag plotting call tag
10. mun doesn't equal muse, do godmodding and controlling my muses, the usual stuff, you get it
More to be added/ updated 9/26/2025
Character Previews (so far):
-keep in mind there is, in most cases, on the muse page there are more detailed descriptions and verses for my characters (working on giving them all individual pages but its going to take time)
Canon characters (not oc)
Carrie White- A telekinetic from 1974 Stephen King book Carrie (I do not own this character, and I gain no money writing for her), also based on the 2013 movie.
Original characters
(Full character page: here)
Xaria- Marvel nonbinary OC, a teenager who was kicked out of their home when their mutant powers manifested. Now they go from place to place, transforming into different animals to steal what they can to survive.
Kari- A completely original character from her own universe, born and bred to be an assassin. She spent most of her young life training and working for a small secret group of assassins in America. However, one day they were utterly wiped out. Because of her age she was spared. Now she has to try and live a 'normal' life in a world she was never a part of.
Hope- A nephil of the Supernatural universe. Her father, the angel part of her heritage, wasn't around for her human mother when she died giving birth to Hope. Its been years since she turned 18 and left the orphanage in which she spent her time. She lives day to day hiding her powers from the world. However, if the circumstances are right, you just may see them for yourself.
Jujutsu Kaisen verse: Hope is a American cheese user who got called with an offer to help using her reversed curse technique and her own cursed technique to assist jujutsu high. She used a binding vow to be able to use her reverse cursed energy to heal better, but cannot heal herself because of it.
Hope (Savior AU): Hope has stopped hiding their powers with the intention of being able to save more people. Over time Hope is slowly gathering a following(cult?) as news of her power spreads. Not only that but the military and the media seem to be trying to find them everywhere they go. Who will they become in their time in the spotlight?
Maelo (A name meaning night wind) Desmarais (DND character) - The beginning of Mealo's life was filled with darkness and despair. Born of a whirlwind romance between a minor Elf noble and human bard. Yet, once they found out the bard was pregnant out of wedlock they hatched a plan to escape their unhappy lives and run away for a far away town. The lives of their parents were to be cut short. During their travels, they were attacked on the road towns away from where they started, leaving him alone. He was soon discovered and taken in by a group of rangers that were stationed nearby. He continued to grow up, trained by these rangers, before setting off to find himself in this world.
Logan- A mutant of the marvel verse. She has skin patterned like that of a tiger as well as having cat like eyes and longer nails. A recluse in many ways as her parents wanted her to hide her mutation, she is often alone in her parents mansion. Unless she takes the time to apply makeup to hide what she can, she isn't allowed to leave her home. As much as her parents had, she still couldn't find happiness. She often sneaks out when her parents aren't paying enough attention to her, which is quite often. Truthfully, as long as she didn't bring attention to herself and cause the family disgrace, she may as well be invisible to them.
Rosalinda 'Rose'/Lady of the Lyre (DND/BG3)(based on Lady of the Lyre by Vinny Marchi): A half elf born of an elven nobleman father and a human mother in a passionate but brief encounter. She spent her formative years living under her father. After attempting to force her to marry a nobleman, she left to travel on her own. She travels around the sword coast as a somewhat well-known bard in Baldur's Gate.
Plumeria Flameheart (in the works rn): A part tiefling/part halfling. Also, a barbarian bard! Despite her delicate namesake and despite her small size, it's hard to reign in her and her brash behaviors
Greyson “Knox” Lennox Soryn
Narcissa; a vampire of the Dracula Untold universe
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Hope had... Well, lost her hope. Her eyes remained dead. She was weak, her energy hadn't returned to her. Thanks to the enochian inscription on her shackles and carved into her arms. She was dirty, hair greasy and dirt covered her body, except of course, her arms. Those remained clean as to not get infected. She may as well be a normal human at this point.
It had been years since she had left this room.... At least, she thought so. It felt like an eternity with this damned cult. She never should have announced herself to the world. All she had wanted was to help advance medicine. Yet it had painted a target on her back not long after.
The cult was harvesting her energy, her angelic grace, given to her by her father when she was conceived. Used for her body and power in more ways than one.
She could feel herself getting weaker by the day. Was this how she would perish? The adult wanted to cry, yet she had lost that ability months ago. She had been refusing to eat, barley drinking any water. Her consciousness was beginning to fade in and out. She couldn't tell if the rumbling of the building was normal or her imagination. She had no idea she would soon be saved.
☀️-- The days of Smallville had been more or less left behind after he'd moved to Metropolis. Of course, he went back and visited and even visited those childhood friends whom he hadn't grown distant with or who were still around the area, but on the whole he had hardly kept tabs on the people who had left the town the same as he had. Not that he'd forgotten about them, but that it just wasn't as easy to keep track or catch up, even if he had ways of doing so.
Clark had heard about the cult through work at the Planet after catching whispers. It was confirmation that it was more than just rumor and he had, for a time now, wondered about it.
Then he had discovered more. And it became clear that he needed to take some sort of action. So he'd gone in person. This kind of thing was more delicate than much of what he usually did, but he was determined to do what he could so it had taken a plan and mapping out the complex. It had taken longer than he wished it would once he'd noticed that at least one person was being held captive there.
The door to the effective cell was torn from its hinges with ease. Yet as soon as he did so, he paused. Clark stared at the woman in the dark room.
"...Hope?" Her name had left his mouth before he could quite stop it. But nonetheless, he hurried over to her, breaking the shackles easily and scooping her up.
Surely she had to be dreaming. A soul she knew well was in front of her, but surely it couldn't be him. How could he possibly have known she was there, she didn't know. Surely after the years away he had forgotten someone like her. After all the years of school where she felt like a lost puppy following her only friend around. It couldn't last. They had to live their own lives.
Of course, she didn't know he had never forgotten, no matter how little an impact she thought she left on him. And she hadn't forgotten him for a second. Now with him standing right in front of her, she couldn't stop the dam from breaking within her, the tears begging to flow anew. In this instance, tears of relief.
"Clark..." She couldn't help but croak out as she lay in his arms. Though it was all she could manage.
She could feel some of her grace returning with the shackles off of her, in his arms once again, there was no denying it. Though it would be a long time before her strength fully returned, it was impossible to not recognize the soul within the person in front of her. She had spent so much time memorizing the look of it. Yet she could never explain it to another. It was like trying to explain a new color to a person who couldn't see it. This one was so different from the humans around her, as he was indeed as inhuman as she was.
Hope was getting a little frustrated. Of course, he didn't owe her anything. But they were friends, weren't they? They had known each other for a bit now. She knew he was hiding something. Of course, so was she. But she planned to tell him as soon as he decided he could open up. They had been eating lunch together for a while, she had even been over to his parents' place, as they were at the moment. Yet she knew he was always keeping this secret, just as she was.
"Clark," she between, a sympathetic look on her face, "you know... You're not alone. We are more similar than you think." Yes, it's true, they were of different races. She, if her mother were to be believed, was half angel half human. Whatever he was, it wasn't human either and she knew it. She could see everyone's soul or energy. Whatever it was his was very different from the rest of their classmates and teachers. "Please, you can trust me." If not she may do something drastic, just to prove to him he wasn't alone in this.
☀️-- Somehow deep down Clark knew they were similar. He could see a lot of his own behaviors in Hope, but he also tried to just sort of assume that maybe she was just awkward. He didn't want to get himself excited over a slim chance. He knew that metahumans existed, but he had never met one. Clark... also didn't know if he could lie about being one when he already knew he wasn't even that.
Neither of his parents had ever explicitly said that he couldn't tell anyone, but it was clear that keeping it hidden was the preference. Even more so after those men in their vans had taken to watching the farmhouse for a time after the article featuring him flying. (Ma would probably have a heart attack if she knew he had been watching them right back.)
The twelve year old averted his gaze, dropping it back down to the solar system model they were making. ...Great... this project hadn't made him self conscious or uncomfortable until now. He could feel the itching start to come to his eyes, not of tears but of something else that had begun popping up since the year prior - lasers... or something he hadn't quite yet figured out. But they weren't something he had full control of yet. They still popped out when he was feeling a lot of emotions.
"Please, you can trust me."
He blinked hard, squeezing his eyes shut for rather long periods of time between. It probably looked like he was trying not to cry, but that was fine.
Clark stumbled up to his feet, dropping his glasses on the floor. It was going to be one of those times -- "I - I need a second. I'll be back. Bathroom --"
He left a little quicker than he intended, bursting out the front door of the little one floor house, raced around the side where he'd already made a decent pit, and let it loose. A low shudder rumbled through the ground as he'd yet to figure out how to fine-tune any sort of control over this. The skin around his eyes burned as red beams projected forth.
Hope watched as he raced away, he seemed like his energy was fluctuating centered around his head. She wasn't sure if the behaviors he was exhibiting was him about to cry or not. Before he had run off she had just been about to apologize , perhaps she had pushed too hard. She knew things, at least for her, would haywire if she was too emotional.
Unable to see her friend so upset that he was going to cry, or so she assumed, she raced after him. My goodness he was fast, faster than any other twelve year old she knew, besides herself of course. She actually had to push herself to try and keep up, this clearly wasn't the way to the bathroom, as he had said but that sarcastic thought came and went, blasted away one could say by the spectacle that was fucking lasers being shot from her only friend's eyes. Now that may just be enough to harm her in a way nothing before had.
"Clark!" She yelled out, now understanding why she had seen what she'd seen earlier with the aura like energy surrounding him being so unstable moments before. "Oh Jesus, Clark you have to calm down!" She yelled over the loud sound of the lasers practically denigrating the ground around them, burning everything it touched to a crisp. She shook as she took a few more steps towards him, flanking him, hoping maybe, just maybe, if she could get to him she could somehow help. It was too unstable to try and get any closer, without getting blasted away that was. Her entire body was trembling with adrenaline.
Deciding to take a risk she teleported just behind him, going in for a hug. She was desperate, she hadn't seen anything like it. It needed to stop, whatever was happening to her friend. She just needed to get through to him.
☀️-- Clark couldn't control his heat vision. It just came bursting out of him if he was worked up enough about something. He hadn't meant to get so upset about it, but the idea of trusting someone with it felt like too much. Even if he desperately wished to.
It had been enough to make that power bubble forth.
And he knew that she had followed him, but he couldn't just stop the flow once it began. Not yet anyway. He just... didn't have the control for it. But it was starting to exhaust him. Taken to the maximum it could burn through his energy in seconds. And it did. Every single time.
Clark had been trying to get it to stop and hadn't quite registered her behind him or the arms starting to wind around him until he finally felt dizzy and stumbled right back into Hope. He collapsed onto the ground, he chest heaving and his eyes stinging.
"S-Sorry..." he gasped out. But just as quickly he turned around. "Are - Are you okay?!"
Hope trembled as he fell into her, too surprised at the time at the events that had occurred. Practically in shock. Never had she seen such a display of power from anyone, much less from her best friend. Hope fell to her knees on the ground next to him, the adrenaline starting to leave her now that the danger had passed.
She let out a strangled laugh, before moving to hug him but hesitated , not wanting to overwhelm him again. "You just shot lasers out of your eyes! I'm much more curious about how you're doing..." She knew he wouldn't stop asking though, unless he knew she was okay so she decided to dispel his fears, "Y-you didn't hurt me. I'm unscathed. And what about you, you just collapsed after all of that!"
She gazed at the etching on the ground where the lasers had shot around the duo. They were lucky there was no damage to the house, honestly. There were deep grooves and displaced dirt and plants all around them.
"...wow that was crazy." She let out a giggle, still a tiny bit of jitters from the leftover adrenaline. She let out a shaky sigh, meeting his eyes intentionally, "Are... You gonna tell me what's going now? You know I know I didn't say either but... I'm not exactly normal either. I can... Do things. Things that humans can't do." It was time finally; time to let it all out. To tell the truth, at least in Hope's eyes. The nephil only prayed he would feel comfortable doing the same now that he couldn't really deny it. After all, the evidence was all around them.
And suddenly it broke. The horrible realization of how badly she had been cheated came over her, and a horrible, soundless cry
(they're LOOKING at me)
tried to come out of her. She put her hands over her face to hide it and staggered out of the chair. Her only thought was to run, to get out of the light, to let the darkness have her and hide her."
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when u create too many ocs and dont have the time to develop them all equally and ur brain just wants u to focus on one or two at a time but u keep making more and more and u feel like ur abandoning the ones u havent done anything with for a while
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Watched Carrie today. Review: Sue why are you trying so hard to put yourself in the cuck chair. I know offering for them to fuck your boyfriend is a tried and true method to get to oogle straight girls but obviously Carrie's not straight she's just religious
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