Mun Vs. Muse

musings-and-memes:

Send one to ask…

👿 Something you and your muse strongly disagree on?
😇 Something you and your muse strongly agree on?
🤝 In general, would you and your muse get along?
🖐 How would you react if you happened to meet the muse in real life?
💬 If you could tell your muse anything, what would it be?
🌌 If you and your muse swapped places for a day how screwed would you be?
🤬 Who has the shorter temper?
🚑 Who takes better care of themselves?
📝 Is the muse cooperative or do they like to take the wheel when it comes to threads?
👕 Who has better fashion sense?
🌈 In general, who’s more positive?
💭 If the muse could say one thing to you, what do you think they’d say?
🔒 What’s one thing about your muse that you still can’t figure out?
📅 Who’s older?
⏰ Who’s better at keeping track of time?
📞 Who’s more likely to ask for help first?
👟 Who can run faster?
➕ Who’s better at math?
🔪 If the muse and mun got into a (physical) fight, who would win?

scratchy-scratchy:

Stephen Hillenburg is up there now, with Stan, Walt, and Chuck…RIP…

jesiecastro:

RIP Stephen Hillenburg. YOU WERE NUMBER ONE. 🍍

my-little-ninja:

He was 57 and the cause of his passing was A.L.S. (you know disease the ice bucket challenge was raising money for research)

moonlandingwasfaked:

source

Stephen Hillenburg, the creator of spongebob has passed away.

there-is-blood-on-my-hands:

PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.

sn0wbro:

I don’t think half of us would even have a sense of humor if it wasn’t for spongebob

hraustr:

‘how do i interact with you’

write me a starter. send me an ask. punch me in the fucking face i don’t care just write with me

flossinspector:

6+ years RP experience

Mixed Canons from ROTG and GOC

Slightly selective

Crossover friendly

Written by Jess~

P.S. Toothiana art credit goes to the awesome @sandflakedraws

“What the /hell/ are you doing there!?” Pacifica normally wouldn’t stop, wouldn’t pay the slightest bit of attention to a stranger. She didn’t talk to people unless she had to. But this woman was on a motorcycle right next to a particularly dangerous part of the forest. She heard someone honk behind her stopped car and Pacifica parked to the side of the road. She got out, “Are you new or braindead? You like, have to be either if you think parking next to this section of the forest is safe.”

Sunset swore under her breath as she carefully tried to remove a particularly tricky shard of glass from a beer bottle that was currently logged in the back wheel of her motorcycle. It was days like that Sunset was glad she wasn’t the type of person to throw her empty liquor bottles on the side of the otherwise, she’d firmly believe that what had happened a the universe’s own way of giving her a huge dose of Karma.

It was when the woman finally spoke up that Sunset finally looked away from her current endeavor, only to stammer in shock at the womans bluntness. “I… my bike has a flat.” She said, more stunned then anything.