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Muse A and Muse B were once lovers, long ago. Through circumstance, they were torn apart and Muse B died. Now, Muse A is forced to walk alone on the Earth for eternity, remembering their lover as they once were, until one day, hundreds of years later, they see Muse B.

Muse B is different because of the times and has no recollection of it, because they are not the original, but a reincarnation of that person. They could look a little different, act a little different, but everything else is the same. Muse A knows that Muse B is their lover and will do anything to stay with them.

This is my idea with the help of fellow roleplayer faithfulhound based off The Mummy. You may use but please DO NOT take credit as your own.

Lost in Boston || Closed


                    "What does the language sound like? I’m curious

                      to know that part.”

          Would her language be harder to understand?

     He had a feeling it would be since, of course she’s

     different than him.

That was good to start with. “The common greeting is hatito and a common farewell is salanoki,” she started. “‘Thank you’ is niyaawe and if I were to ask you what you were doing, I would say ‘Nehiwe Kitasilawi?’ What my people say for ‘I love you’ is Nikitakwelemele.”

(Source: independentalsoomse)

Lost in Boston || Closed


                    "Anything that comes from the top

                      of your head is fine with me. I don’t

                      want to pester you with my

                      unimportant questions anyhow…”

"No, no. I insist, really. Even the unimportant ones are important in their own way. Just inquire whatever you have been dying to ask. Location, language, family life…. Anything."

(Source: independentalsoomse)

x{6 found you}x








     x{ —- Softly did he move; trying to keep his head bowed, hidden away by the shadows of his hood. At a quick glance it looked like he belonged within the den, only his robes where black instead of white. Brown eyes watched as each step was taken with precaution, one wrong word or move will cause his death.

     x{ —- However there was no way he could pass without taking the assassin routes they had throughout the cities, and word of him hasn’t spread throughout here it seemed. Good. He made sure to keep up against the walls, do not speak, focus. Slowly a very faint smile shown at the corner of his lips, it seemed that he would be able to pass through easily … too bad his target wasn’t within these walls. It would have made his life easier … though fate had changed his life to become his own personal hell.

     x{ —- Shay moved his robes to cover up the templar sword he carried, and freely allowed his hidden blade to be seen as well as the other weapons he felt he needed. His eyes caught the end of the large room and he started to head towards it, but froze when he noticed a few novices rushing towards him. They had pushed into him, causing the man to lose his sense of direction. Shay did not know if he was still inside of the den or out into the open air, however he did know that he had happened to bump into another person. Brown eyes went wide as he quickly turned to them and growled out softly, muttering.


She’d really lost count of the number of times she ended up back in one of the colonists’ cities. She always found herself in New York or Boston of Philadelphia for multiple reasons. Trade, whimsical purchases, the occasional contract where she made use of her skills…. This time around it had been for whimsical purchases for once. She wanted to acquire an array of beads as well as stock up on some more chocolate.

With her new purchases safely tucked away in her travelling, she exited the general store and went along her way. Alsoomse gazed around the busy streets, the sight completely familiar to her after all these years. Deciding she’d best begin making her journey back to the inn she was staying at for the next few days, she started in that direction, however a small cluster of hooded men slipping away and disappearing caught her attention. Had she stumbled across an Assassin den? She’d never been in one even now.

The Shawnee woman couldn’t stop her curiosity to investigate, inching close to the entrance. She wouldn’t intrude—that was a one-way ticket to getting herself killed—but she would at least take a glance on the outside. However, she hadn’t been expecting a large man to come out and crash into her.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, the impact causing her to stumble. "No, I should apologize. I was in the way." She had enough sense to know that much.


Alsoomse’s eyes narrowed irritably, only relaxing a smidge when his hand removed itself from her person. “Consider yourself lucky. I do not like it when people touch me without my permission—especially when they are a stranger,” she replied, folding her arms over her chest.

She then quirked a confused eyebrow. “Uh, niyaawe, I suppose…. It aids in visibility much better than keeping it down or in a loose bun.”


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