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@e-tankblues
e-tankbluesā:
There is currently some random individual resting upon the sandy dunes. Hes slacking off on dutiesā¦for now.
This was the second time the bandaged woman had come across the eerie familiar robot in the middle of nowhere. This time though it was a lot more obvious.
āYou uhā¦ You comfy indulging in sand?ā
...A lazy look before he straightens himself up, spooked now, āGeez...!ā He dusts himself off quickly, straightening himself and coughing, āErm...heyā.
I'm not gonna ask. We know you're flat as a board when it comes to chest size
"...Hmph". "I don't really care either way-" "Sooooo-"
yah she might. you better get checked out and check up on her. gal's been having a roller coaster. but i also hear there are copies of robot masters too so there is that
Now that puts an extreme interest on Blues. ...However he looks much too lazy to really move at the moment, "Thats interesting and all...but Shaska can drag me back here if she needs me, and the copies too". Theirs a signature grin there.
Welcome back rad man
āCheersā He says rather sleepily, holding an e-tank,Ā āGlad to be back after so long..?ā āI guess...ā āYeesh, Shaska is going to get onto me...ā
āHaha hey guys its been a while...ā āWhy are we talking about chest sizes...?ā
There is currently some random individual resting upon the sandy dunes. Hes slacking off on duties...for now.
//I apologize for the radio silence!! iāve just been sick plus life stuff has happened :(
Torment my muse with questions. About their past, about their regrets, their unanswered hopes. Make my muse squirm.
š«šš„ššš¢šØš§š¬š”š¢š© š°š¢š¬š”š„š¢š¬š š¦šš¦š !
Ā Ā doĀ Ā youĀ Ā wantĀ Ā aĀ Ā certainĀ Ā kindĀ Ā ofĀ Ā shipĀ Ā withĀ Ā myĀ Ā museĀ ?Ā Ā checkĀ Ā outĀ Ā theĀ Ā keyĀ Ā belowĀ Ā &Ā Ā sendĀ Ā meĀ Ā aĀ Ā symbolĀ Ā toĀ Ā tellĀ Ā meĀ Ā whatĀ Ā kindĀ Ā ofĀ Ā shipĀ Ā youĀ Ā wantĀ Ā !Ā Ā Ā noteĀ :Ā Ā myĀ Ā museĀ Ā =Ā Ā blogĀ Ā ownerāsĀ Ā museĀ Ā Ā /Ā Ā Ā yourĀ Ā museĀ Ā =Ā Ā senderāsĀ Ā muses
romantic relationships !
šĀ friends to lovers ā£ļøĀ enemies to lovers šĀ love at first sight šĀ slow burn šĀ skinny love šĀ exes to lovers again š¤ Ā on again , off again
familial relationships !
š¼Ā older sibling šŗĀ younger sibling šĀ twins š»Ā friends like siblings šĀ cousins šµĀ parental
friend relationships !
āļøĀ Ā best friends š¦Ā Ā enemies to friends šĀ Ā friends since childhood Ā ā ļøĀ friends of circumstance Ā āļøĀ school friends Ā š©Ā friends from traumatic experiences
enemy relationships !
šŖĀ Ā friends to enemies š£Ā Ā stole something from my muse š¦Ā Ā stole something from your muse š”Ā Ā bullied my muse š«Ā Ā bullied your muse āļøĀ Ā family feud š Ā Ā fueds between mutual friends āĀ Ā guilty by association
Anons: I want to talk to you but Iām really nervous! Iād message you but I donāt want to bother you! You seem intimidating!
Me:
PSA:
Just because Iām not replying to our thread, or your starter doesnāt mean I donāt want to roleplay with you. Iām just slow. Some days I can write a fucking book, some days I canāt even write my own name. Itās in the drafts I promise I am just slow as hell.
15) Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?
//probably not lol.
// Blues would probably bother me to death thinking it was funny sndnnd
questions for the mun, regarding the muse.
What makes you the most emotional about your muse?
What made you decide to write this muse?
If you could change one event in your museās life (in their main or canon verse), what would you change?
If you could tell your muse one thing, what would you tell them?
If you could give your muse one gift, what would you give them?
If you had to take one positive thing away from your muse, what would you take away?
If you could āborrowā one aspect of your muse and apply it to yourself or your own life, what would you borrow?
Do you genuinely want your muse to be happy? What do you think would make them most happy in life?
Do you enjoy putting your muse through angst? What do you think would break their heart the most?
What do you love about your muse?
What do you hate about your muse?
What about your muse amuses you?
What about your muse makes you sad?
How would you describe your muse to someone about to meet them, in person, for the first time?
Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?
In what ways are you better than your muse? In what ways are they better than you?
Why do you think you connect to your muse?
What aspect of your museās personality is most important to you? What aspect of your museās personality do you think is most important to them? Is it the same? Why or why not?
If you had to judge your muse and sentence them to a āfairā fate, what would your judgement be? Would you punish them? Reward them? How?
[come up with your own question for the mun, regarding the muse]
the-broken-variableā:
Youāre not really smart, are you? Just like Light-bots to start something that they werenāt prepared for. Rock was no exception at any rate;Ā it just made the poll tip farther in the Maverickās opinion.
The comm line is silent for a moment, static between them as he rises from his crouched position.Ā
[Howās this for a threat, then?]
His words are punctuated by an explosion scouring several city blocks, the screams of citizens and sirens cascading into the night sky.Ā [DoĀ try to take things seriously from now on, boy.]
Yup. That was indeed an explosion, and a big one at that.
Not even living even near Abel City he could feel it all the way in Shantytown. Deep inside Blues felt guilty in the pit of his stomach.Another part of Blues also seemed to jolt into gear, his entire being becoming reanimated. He had a duty to save these people now, that was the mission. Back on the communicator the veteran bot hissed out these words,
āNotedā.
The line went dead after that.Ā
Putting on his coat the old bot yawns and dons his mask.Ā
Looks like Red Death was going to have to spend his evening saving citizens. Something he wasnāt accustomed to at all, even in the past.
Not like he really had a choice at this point.
Blues is currently snuggled up once again with his scarf. Unaware of whats happening.
@overxā
Honestly I can agree ^^; iām actually arting a whole lot these days so y eah
