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"You don’t need my help to take a bath!"

#this insufferable woman

I like your shoes, they're all long and stuff!

"They are part of the Strahta military uniform. I have little choice in the matter."

#fangirldreampascal

-shoots nerf bullets out of shotstaff-

"Pascal! I am trying to work!"

#fangirldeampascal

What would you do if every single piece of tape in the world disappeared?

"What!? Pascal, the questions you ask are—"

"Well, there are other forms of adhesive, aren’t there? Glue, staples, magic… I think we could recover."

#fangirldeampascal

Hey, have you ever thought about getting a pet? I wanted a monkey for a while.

"Absolutely not. Did you think for a moment about the damage such a rambunctious creature could do to your lab? It would be trouble neither of us would have any desire to handle.

"Besides, you know I would be the one to take care of it.”

#fangirldeampascal

Hey Huuuuuu~ I like youuuuu~

"W-Well, I… I am glad to hear it. The feeling is mutual."

#fangirldeampascal

Ninety nine fire cryas shards in the lab, ninety nine red cryas shaaaards... take one down, 'splode the whole town, no more fire cryas shaaaaards--Wait... That's not how it goes.

"You’re not trying to hint at something, I hope!”

#fangirldeampascal

Fourier slipped on a banana peel today and twisted her ankle. I'm in huuuuge trouble...

"Have you considered getting Cheria involved? Perhaps that could minimize the damage."

#fangirldeampascal

Huuuuubert I'm boooored.

"Clearly. I look down at my work for a few moments and you’ve already begun to pester me."

#fangirldeampascal

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holds the sick hubie I take care of you snobby boyfriend

dutifulbrother

I just saw this oh my god

Still sick, getting better. Lewn is the best.

#ooc #definitely #the sickness saga

i see the magic anons but i am sick

ALOT OF M!A's for Muse and Mun pLEASE DO THIS OMG

Mute Mun: Mun cannot speak. The Muse must speak for the Mun in OOC posts, tags, and such other forms of Mun communication (exceptions; Chatzy, Skype) for twelve hours.

You Ruined Everything: Congratulations! Your muse is now a parent! (Anon decides the other parent, if any.) However, they aren't quite sure how to cope with this new-found parenthood.

Mundane: The Mun must tell the truth for two days

Artificial Heart: The muse no longer feels emotions- no pain, no anger, no rage. They simply become an apathetic shell. Can be broken early if something strong enough manages to break their "emotional inhibitor."

Your Brains: Your muse is now a zombie and really just wants to eat people's brains. Fortunately for the muse, they have a bit higher IQ than your average zombie, so they've realized that going around and yelling "BRAINS" isn't going to do much. Rather, they'll go door-to-door, asking people for their brains. Much more civilized.

Silver and Cold: The world just isn't the same, is it? It's so cruel and grey, there just isn't any point anymore... Muse is now suicidal for six hours

Technologic: Muse is turned into a robot.

?yako uoy erA: Muse is cursed to speak backwards.

I'm Melting!: Muse cannot stop bleeding from the mouth, nose, or eyes (anon's choice). Muse cannot pass out from blood loss.

****Jack the Ripper: Muse has been attacked by something that obviously has no sense of mercy. They are beaten, bloody, and left for dead someplace abandoned. Lasts until someone comes to the rescue... Or finishes the job.*****

Just Shut Up!: Muse hears voices in their head. Anon can pick whose voice it is.

Lights: Turn the lights on! Your muse has a sudden addiction to lights. All lights are beautiful. Must look at lights. Lasts a full week.

Bikinis and Big Booties Y'all: Whoo! For one entire night, your muse suddenly wants to get drunk and party.

Heartache: Muse feels a sharp pain in their chest every time they think of their lover (or someone/thing they love) for___.

Winter's Tale: Your muse is frozen and can’t move but they can hear and see fine for ___.

Afraid of Your Own Shadow: Muse is unnaturally skittish and afraid of everything around them for 24 hours.

Age: Muse will be a Kid for 10 Hours

Angel: Muse is and angel for ___

*****Chained up: For 10 hours, your muse will find themselves bound by chains. They can either have a savior or a torturer.***

Chibi: Stuck as a chibi- adorable, but only 2'4'' in height...

Command: Muse has to take commands by the next _______ people in their ask (Anon specifies)

Confess: Muse has to confess something they think of or feel toward anyone they speak to each time they speak to them for the next 5 hours

Demon: Muse is a demon for ___

Dream: Muse will have a wet Dream about the next muse on their Dash

Dreams: Muse is able to trespass in the dreams and nightmares of others for 48 hours

Esmeralda: What a fantastic dancer you are, you wonderful muse, you. Why don’t you show off your talents on the pole? I hear they’re a sight.

Gas: Muse will have hallucinogenic imaginary sights for one day.

Happy Days: Muse is forced to keep permanent smile for 24 hours.

Have a ball: For the next (x) hours, your muse is ballgagged and cannot talk

Host: Muse will be a Gentleman/Lady for 34 Hours

Love: Muse will be in love with (Anon decides) for 2 days

On My Own: Muse is lost, and will wkander around _______ (Anon specifies place) until someone finds them and brings them home.

Power: Muse gains _______ (Anon specifies) as a power for 17 hours

Pretty Please: My Character must grant favours of anyone who asks. So long as they say please. (Anon decides duration)

Rapunzel: Trapped in a tower, high above the world, it’s a lonely thing, and you are so bored. But it seems you’ve a visitor. Time to convince them to take you on an adventure.

Reverse: Muse's personality will be extremely opposite for (Anon decides)

Say You'll Haunt Me: Muse is a ghost, whom can only be seen if they want to be. Lasts 24 hours.

Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours

S-S-Stop!: Muse develops a bad stutter for 24 hours.

Switch: Muse has to switch bodies with (Anon decides, but muns have to agree) for (Anon decides how long)

Touch: Everyone you touch is under your command and at your disposal for the next (Anon decides duration). Use it well.

What Are You, Chicken?: Muse gets the chicken pox. Anon decides if there are any magical side effects for 24 hours.

hatsumi-lindocruz

What would your muse do if they found mine locked in a cell and chained to a wall? Put it in my ask.

dutifulbrother

((It's been awhile since we last through one of these around. I'm throwin' a gag on him too because I want practice at nonverbal communication. Writing!))

#Take it easy on me folks I'm still me #but I like watching this stuff go around #and it can get creative when the first thought isn't the obvious one

You are jostled awake the next morning by Pascal bouncing around you and shaking your shoulders. "Come on, up up up! You don't wanna be late for your whatever-it-is!" There's a slight burning smell in the air--thankfully, the breakfast she'd prepared consisting of pancakes and (you guessed it) bananas is only slightly charred and still looks edible. She confesses this is the first time she's cooked for anyone but herself before she shoves you to a chair, eagerly awaiting your verdict.

Your “whatever-it-is”? For a moment you’d forgotten your excuse to stay here. You would have to come up with a better one next time. “I went to visit Malik”, maybe. Perhaps you should pay him a visit as well. It’s been too long.

You never had much of a taste for bananas. Something about their texture throws you off. How Pascal can eat them for every meal baffles you in your idle moments. The pancakes are burned slightly beyond your liking, and contorted into bizarre shapes—Pascal, of course, had no patience for order or pattern.

"It is the best meal I have ever eaten," you say, and you mean it.

#harraskment #SECOND PERSON (like a boss)

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@dutifulbrother;; a surprise visit

Sometimes, Pascal could not stand Strahta. Despite all the awesome fountains and the near-constant supply of bananas in every town… it was a freaking bajillion degrees all the time!!

But she had to be strong. No freaking bajillion degrees were going to keep her from where she wanted to be. No matter how exhausted and thirsty she was.

… Maybe she’d jump in one of those fountains later.

For now, she had a mission. A mission that involved sneaking around the outside of the Oswell manor, for some reason. Peeking in each window for but a second before she darted away out of sight, Pascal silently searched for her target.

… But it seemed, after a while of circling the place and attracting a fair amount of attention from passerby, that Hubert was not in.

Logically, the next course of action was to find out where he’d gone. But it was so freaking hot outside that logic was not Pascal’s first priority.

Hours later, Hubert would find the Amarcian curled up in his bed, napping as peacefully as if nothing were odd about it. Thankfully, most of his room seemed to have gone untouched save for the forced-open and fingerprint-covered window.

dutifulbrother

The last thing the Strahtan lieutenant expected to see was Pascal asleep in his bed. He nearly cried out in surprise upon sight of the Amarcian, though that quickly faded into a sense of dull frustration.

Beneath that, though, was something he could not explain. She had come all this way to see him, through the heat and everything else. And something about that made his heart flutter.

The pound of frustration that came from being with Pascal remained, however, and he could not bear to just watch her sleep in his bed any longer. He took long, decisive strides over to her--no more than four or five, he prided himself on his efficiency--and placed a hand on her shoulder, giving it a sharp but gentle shake.

"Pascal. Pascal!"

#fangirldreampascal #rp #surprise visit