#muse challenge

𝑨𝒎 𝒇𝒖̈𝒏𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓 1997 𝒈𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒏, 𝒘𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒔 𝑺𝒊𝒋𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒖̈𝒕𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒖𝒇. 𝑺𝒑𝒂ß 𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒈; 𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝑱𝒖𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒖𝒇𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓, 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒖𝒅𝒆, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒑𝒂ß 𝒘𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒉𝒎 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏, 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒛𝒘𝒐̈𝒍𝒇𝒕𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒊 2021 𝒃𝒆𝒛𝒆𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒏𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝑳𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒔. 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒃 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝑬𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒌𝒆𝒊𝒕, 𝒏𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒛𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏. 𝑼̈𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒁𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒆 𝒛𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒆 𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒆 𝒇𝒖̈𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒆. 𝑺𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒛𝒊𝒈𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝑫𝒆𝒛𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 2021 𝒃𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑮𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅𝒎𝒂ß𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒊, 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑮𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒏. 𝑵𝒐𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒛𝒖 𝒋𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒁𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒃, 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒕. 𝑫𝒊𝒆 𝑨𝒖𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒑𝒖̈𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅, 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒉𝒎 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒐𝒃 𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒊 𝒊𝒔𝒕 - 𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒃 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒕, 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐̈ß𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝑮𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒕.

fsk21+ —— mdni, muse or mun —— trigger Themen enthalten: Entführung, sexualisierte und psychische Gewalt, Angststörung, psychische Probleme, Stockholm Syndrom —— selective & semi active —— Pinterest

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Gedankengut - Challenges & Games

GedanklicherDarkSpace - Gedanken

Ausdruck - Gesicht

out of character - selbsterklärend

Zarte Bande - Bekannte & Freunde

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btw I have som dares for u three:

Musi: run around:>

Fate: try to speak something:)

And MB: do the spooky dance>:)

Also hap birthdae Cin:>

(Tank you :>)

*Musi was just barely able to understand this ask, she's vibrating like mad and she's chugging another Monster. Fate sighs, annoyed, and MB doesn't respond*

OH YEAH YEAH RIGHT-RUNNING AROUND WOULD BE A GOOD IDEA HERE I GO WOOOOOOOOOO *She proceeds to run around the room*

*Fate grumbles* Uttering sounds bares hardship...

*Slow blink*

OH YEAH THAT'S RIGHT *skids to a halt* THE SIREN SPELL IS UH IS UHHHHH DIFFERENT! YEAH DIFFERENT THAN NORMAL HYPNOSIS HE ONLY RESPONDS TO ME CAUSE LIKE THE SPELL ENCHANTED HIM AND IT ONLY WORKS IF THE PERSON YOU'RE SINGING TO IS ATTARACTED TO THE SINGER'S GENDER AND SINCE MB IS BI IT WORKED BUT IT WOULDN'T WORK ON FATE CAUSE HE'S ARO ACE AND-

*Fate clears his throat, reminding Musi to get to the point*

RIGHT RIGHT SORRY HEH-

OK OK MIND BENDER!!

Mmmm....?

DO THE SPOOKY DANCE! YOU KNOW, THIS DANCE! *Spooky danc*

Oooooh. *does the spooky danc*

YEAH! YOU TOO FATE C'MON! *fast spooky danc*

//Ah, the glorious yellow-hate orb has finally decided to show its face and grace us with its warmth. Which meeeeeeaaaans it's Bikini Time™!

Fellow RP blogs, I challenge you! I want YOU to draw your muse/OCs in their favourite swimwear and reblog this with the drawing!

There's nothing really to be won other than my absolute love for your creativity and art skills! I'll start off with a drawing of good ol' Khloe in her favourite polka-dot bikini.

Happy Drawing peeps!//

~Mun Magpie

Johnny Cash - God’s Gonna Cut You Down

Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight rider Tell the rambler, The gambler, The back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down

Well my goodness gracious let me tell you the news My head's been wet with the midnight dew I've been down on bended knee talkin' to the man from Galilee He spoke to me in the voice so sweet I thought I heard the shuffle of the angel's feet He called my name and my heart stood still When he said, "John go do My will!"

Rules: Post a song that reminds you of your muse and then tag 3 friends!

Tagged By: @rinnahtheskinchanger 

Tagged by @kkeojyeo

𝑬𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝑬𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒕. 𝑭𝒓𝒖̈𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑾𝒆𝒏𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒕𝒆, 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒖̈𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑲𝒐𝒑𝒇 𝒛𝒖 𝒛𝒊𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒏. 𝑶𝒉𝒏𝒆 𝑮𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒛𝒖 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏, 𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒊 𝒛𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒉.

𝑬𝒔 𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒕. 𝑯𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒆. 𝑾𝒆𝒏𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒕, 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒖̈𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑲𝒐𝒑𝒇 𝒛𝒖 𝒛𝒊𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒏. 𝑰𝒏 𝑮𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆, 𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝑩𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒛𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒉𝒕.

𝑺𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒖̈𝒈𝒊𝒈 𝒛𝒖 𝒛𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑼𝒏𝒎𝒐̈𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒌𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒛𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒏. 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒖̈𝒈𝒊𝒈𝒌𝒆𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒕 𝒋𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒖𝒔. 𝑭𝒖̈𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒕, 𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒏 𝑩𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒖𝒇 𝑩𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒛𝒖 𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒃𝒆𝒏. 𝑬𝒔 𝒌𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒕 𝑼̈𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒈, 𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒛𝒖 𝒛𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒆𝒏, 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒛𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒛𝒖 𝒛𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏. 𝑴𝒆𝒉𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒔 𝒛𝒖 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏, 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒈𝒕 𝒂𝒖ß𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒃 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝑽𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒌𝒓𝒂𝒇𝒕. 𝑬𝒔 𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒓 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒊𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓, 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒛𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏. 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓, 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒛𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒐 𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒓.