Multiverse, multifandom OC 18+ Only. Original character and writing are mine and not for reproduction without permission. I do NOT consent to having any of my original writing or artwork used in any way with any form of AI generation.
Multi-fandom OC.
(Fandom based, but with original lore.)
(Full list of fandoms and AUs on the link below.)
This blog is now Mutuals Only (26th Dec 2025)
(Unless we have already been writing together! Sideblogs please message and let me know. I may take a little while to follow back!)
1. Mun is 40+. Victoria, Australia (Australian EST). 21+ partners preferred, selective with 18-21. No Minors.
2. Please read rules before interacting.
On the readmore below.
Last rules update: 23rd April 2026
3. Muse Info, all verses and AUs.
Some AU verses have different versions of the muse.
Marvel, Dune and Tolkien verses are movie/TV based.
4. Policies on this blog.
Not 'rules' but how I do things here.
5. Memes - please don’t reblog from me if you’re not going to send one. Reblog from the source instead.
Memes - Ship Memes - Headcanon Memes - NSFW Memes / NSFW HCs -
Munday Memes - Open Starters
6. Muse Stats
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue-Grey
Age: In AU verses, usually 30+
Place of Birth: In her main verse, Cornwall, England
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
7. Rules under the Readmore below.
Basics
Original character and writing are mine and not for reproduction. (2012-2026). Likewise original graphics on the blog.
I want nothing to do with AI generated content.
These rules may seem harsh, but they're the result of people ignoring them when they've been put 'nicely'. If I've blocked you on your previous blogs please don't refollow on new ones.
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I do NOT RP with:
Minors. No-one under 18 years, selective with under 21. No age mentioned, no follow.
Personal (non-RP) blogs. Please let me know if you have RP sideblogs.
Blogs that don't have rules somewhere, unless I already know the mun.
Blogs that are only writing instant/only smut (you do you, but we are not compatible).
Only dead dove, toxic ships and similar (again, you do you, but it's not for me).
Blogs that expect rapid-fire replies all the time (see below).
HARD NOs:
Instant smut/only smut.
Infidelity/cheating plots.
Non-con, dub-con (including A/B/O) or sexual assault.
Incest.
Pregnancy threads.
Animal abuse, cruelty or death.
Child muses (under 13). NPCs are OK, but not children who are the main muse. Any threads with older teens will be strictly platonic.
Very selective with (basically I need to know and trust you);
‘Unrequited crush’ threads need to be talked about first, and boundaries set.
Manipulation/mind control threads.
Villain muses (case by case basis).
‘Fight’ threads where it’s Thera against someone else’s muse. Her vs random NPCs is fine.
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OK, if you're still here ...
Activity I can be slow. The muse is fickle lately and I'm in a different timezone to most of you. I cannot give rapid-fire multiparagraph replies every day. Short replies (up to one paragraph) I might manage sometimes, but anything longer will take time.
Verses Are separate unless otherwise agreed, or for silly shenanigans.
Interaction I give the energy I get back. This is a hobby, but it’s a hobby we should both enjoy and it’s not enjoyable when something’s all one-sided. Busy happens, favourites happen, but if I’m doing all the sending and messaging and you don’t do any, then after a while I’m going to move along.
Post length I’m good with any, as long as we’re putting in roughly equal effort. Longer threads will take longer to reply to.
Memes Please don’t reblog memes from me without sending me one. You don't have to send me something, but if you don’t please reblog them from the source.
Shipping/Smutting Not automatic or guaranteed. Thera is multiship, male-attracted, and we enjoy shipping, but it takes writing together before we decide to ship, to see if we and the muses are compatible. It also needs to be talked about OOC first, to make sure we both want the same things from the ship (including pre-existing ships). Just because Thera is nice to your muse doesn't mean she's romantically interested!
Smut will only happen in the context of an established ship. If your blog is entirely meant for PWP smut writing we are not compatible.
I don't write toxic ships. I've lived one IRL and while it's not triggering for me I don't want to write it in my RP.
Triggers and Tags I tag potential triggers as '[thing] tw'. If you need anything specific tagged, let me know (if you have a tag already blacklisted, tell me and I’ll use it).
No God-Modding I write my muse, you write yours, and if in doubt, ask. Please don’t decide for me what she does, thinks, says or feels (or did before the events of the thread), that your muse has done something to her, or put her in a certain situation, without asking first.
Ignoring what I’ve just written and continuing as if Thera never said or did something counts as god-modding, too.
Meta-gaming is giving your muse OOC knowledge IC. There are muses out there powerful enough that they could know things, but please talk to me about it first.
On those last two points, I also reserve the right to say no.
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For those of us out there that would like to participate, but also find some of the sinday memes out there a little too spicy. Consider this the mild sauce of the ask memes for sinday.
What is your muse’s sexuality?
Is your muse sexually active?
Where does your muse’s libido fall on the scale? 10 being hyper-sexual, 1 being the opposite.
Do they like to listen to any music or are they more of a fan of silence during the act?
Is your muse a top, bottom, or a switch? Why?
Are they dominant or submissive?
What kind of underwear do they wear on the day-to-day?
Are they polite or do they have a dirty mouth?
Do they get embarrassed easily when it comes to nsfw things? Or are they shameless?
What kind of things are they into?
Are they a virgin? When did they lose their virginity? If they haven’t, do you think they ever will? Are they waiting for someone special, or do they just not care?
Would you consider them kinky or tame?
Are they loud in bed or quiet? Talkative or more of a noise maker?
Give us a random sinday headcanon or fact about your muse!
[Party Meme from @gearrscealta for Robert Jekyll.]
I need some air.
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Good.
The young man moves past on his way toward the door and she doesn't look up, but before he reaches her she's already finishing her coffee and dropping coins on the table, glancing at her watch as if she's tarried too long and is running late.
Robert Jekyll. That's the name she's been given, and it's an unfortunate one. She hasn't heard it since the previous century, and hoped she never would again. But here's the heir to the ill-fated estate, and if her information is correct, he's also a marked man - not only by legacy.
The full truth is she's not so focused on young Jekyll himself, or even on the possibility of Hyde; she wants to know more about who's hunting him.
They're almost apace by the time they reach the door, and she steps on through as if assuming he'll stop to let 'a lady' go first ...
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"I'd ask how that was even possible but..." Anthony shook his head, giving a shrug. He stuck both hands in each pocket, strolling through a stack before stopping near her. That same curious look about him, regarding her. Maybe he was too afraid to do anything about his feelings for her. Maybe because he didn't know if he wanted to try. Or if she even wanted him. He didn't want her out of his life and he was willing to risk never exploring more to keep her there. Ironically.
"I don't know, I feel like that's not something either of us could try and answer. But thank you. For helping him, then. Even if... technically it never happened. It did. For you and him. And the Doctor." He nodded, "And it happened for me. Because I believe him. He's... let me read journals he started keeping after they landed in New York. More long form of the videos he made for me when I was a kid. Before I was theirs, he filmed them on his iphone. Don't ask me how, but I'm guessing the Doctor did something to their phones. Anyway... you're in one of those journals."
Thera hesitated ... inhaled. Let it out a second later with a decision not so much made as inevitable. "It's possible," She said quietly, "because I'm older than he is."
And there it was, the admission that was going to make Anthony ... she found herself watching his face just for the expressions that were going to cross it, ignoring any thoughts about what those expressions would mean. He was better prepared than most other people to deal with what she'd said, who she was, but everything between them was about to change and maybe not for the better.
"You ever wonder about how I fit into whatever century you've dropped us in?" A half-smile touched her lips, gently amused, then sobered a little.
"When I met your father he was alone, carrying a massive task on his shoulders with no-one to help. I know some of what that's like, so ... " Her own shoulders moved in a shrug. "I didn't realise he wrote about it, though."
[Tol and Smol Meme from @iobartach (gosh, I wonder which is which?? XD)]
[ GENTLE ] for the smaller muse to hug the taller one while they are seated so the taller one can hide their face against them.
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Summer. The kind of cloudless sky and unfettered sun that conspires to assault the senses. Heat bakes into brick and stone, asphalt doesn't quite soften but curls that particular baking scent into the air, and the sunlight reflects off cars and windows from a dozen different directions that leave anything less than wrap-around sunglasses fighting to be much good at all.
An absolute cacophony for someone with enhanced senses, and frankly Thera is deeply impressed that Miguel stayed out there as long as he did. Stubborn as always, she supposes, emerging from the kitchen with a tall glass and a pocket of foil in hand.
"Here." He's on the couch, head back with cool cloth to the brow, and Thera doesn't stand on ceremony as she hitches herself onto the cushions as well, astride. The packet holds Ibuprofen, the glass cold water, and she offers them as she settles in on his thighs. "Let's see how this goes."
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"No, no. Let's cruise." Dan smiled, turning his gaze back to the pink floating jellyfish. Some of them under the water, some floating out, hovering for a few moments before settling back into the light purple and bluish waters of this vacation planet. Thera and Dan had opted for a boat rental while Yaz and the Doctor had decided to look at shops and some kind of spa that used sound vibrations to cleanse people's ions. Dan didn't understand that, but he could drive a blood boat. Even though Thera had taken the wheel. Again, he didn't mind that at all.
Dan turned to Thera again, his head tilted in a rather puppy like way. His blue eyes looked at Thera with curiosity and awe.
"How does an Earthling get to be... exceptional?" Dan had to pause for a moment to find a word. He didn't want to harp on the 'old' aspect again. "Did the Doctor have something to do with it?"
Thera laughed. "The Doctor would probably scold me," She murmured, "they don't believe there's such a thing as gods." A mild shrug, accepting that, "My experience is different." Maybe the gods she knew actually were just ultra-ultra-powerful corporeal beings, but she wasn't prepared to go looking into that; as far as naming them went, the word would do.
"I pledged myself to the service of the Earth Goddess," She went on, the sound of water parting before the bow hissing underneath, "She made me 'exceptional'. That's why - " A small adjustment to the tiller, moving around a jellyfish that had decided to surface in their path, "That's why I have to go back on the regular, and within a day or two of leaving. I can't be away from Earth for very long at a time."
Also why she right now had a couple of smooth pebbles in her coat pockets, Earth pebbles, as a small link back home. "So it's both a blessing and a curse."
"I fully agree, my lady. What matters is not the truth, but what people believe to be true. And you do strike me as a clever woman. You would indeed not do anything out in the open like this, as exciting as that may be."
Daemon had seen it firsthand. Proper maidens of good breeding, whose sole goal in life was to find a good match and marry a lord of high standing to elevate the position of their own house. All these ambitions hinged on their purity. Their perceived purity. As long as people believed them to be untouched, that was sufficent, and as soon as people believed them to be sullied, the opposite was true and their downfall inevitable.
Not that Daemon was innocent in the matter. He had deflowered a few maidens and ruined their marriage prospects, though these had been of low standing anyways. Who cared whether they married this merchant's son or that merchant's son? And it was not his fault that these girls had been so eager and desperate for him. They should have known better. They surely had been thaught to know better.
"A pity, I tell you. Men and women should be allowed to enjoy themselves in equal measures, and nobody should stand to lose their dignity."
"A pity indeed!" Thera agreed with an arch of her brow, "But such are the facts we're given to work with." There was also the possibility that a woman would return home with more of a 'souvenir' than anything bought at a local store, but that was beyond the scope of their conversation - however many little white-haired bastards scurried around the various villages nearby.
Thera had not so much been taught better as raised to have sense. She wouldn't pretend to purity or any desire to wed, but she knew better than to make a spectacle of herself somewhere as significant as the Keep. At Raventree, eyes might be rolled but then turned blind; here, any dalliance would trumpet like fanfare from the peaks.
"However." Far be it for her to completely disappoint a Targaryen prince. A glance found a bottle of mead and she poured herself another measure, lifting it as offer to do the same for him, "If I were to indulge in the company of a fine knight," Her gesture took in the gathering around them, "who in particular might you suggest?"
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"No." Anthony shook his head, then sighed heavily. "It's not--" He stopped, licking his lips and looking nervous. He got his thoughts in order. Just tell her the truth. It was his fault, time jumping like he did, meeting her in all kinds of order and then coming back to his own time pretending to be normal. Pretending in more ways than one.
"I've been seeing someone. We're not... we're not together anymore. That's why I snapped at you. I'm sorry."
... Ah. And there it was. Thera's gaze dropped toward the floor, then back up. "I'm sorry too, I didn't realise." Her throat did something complicated, a mix of clarity, embarrassment and the feeling of having been a fool - and not only at this moment, either. "No wonder you ..."
She broke off, looked away and back, "I think I've completely misinterpreted things ..." A deep breath, brows knitting in annoyance at herself, "If you want to talk or anything, then I'm here."
