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Excuse the feathers, this blog is being cleaned up. I've reached a point where I have a bit of time I can dedicate writing again and I am very eager to use it. Even if the demons tell me to make a whole new blog JUST for my new OC lol.
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A small fight between siblings. Hah, that wasn't even close to being the tip of the iceberg. But, if that's what he offered her as answer, she wasn't going to object. "Okay, yes, I... we're not exactly getting along well."
"She has always gotten everything when it should've been mine." This was actually true even - at least from Blackfire's point of view - but of course she was doing her best to only sound frustrated or sad and not as angry as she always was about all involving her sister. "Everyone always loves her and gives her everything, and she has no idea how hard others have to work for even a scrap of the same attention or rewards or something." Now that he knew this, though, she had to avoid involving him in any of her future plans against Starfire. It wouldn't exactly work to play-pretend being a worrying sister when he knew she wasn't on good terms with her.
Finally, something that was true. He could work with that. Now a dispute over birthright he could understand, his eldest brother felt similarly sometimes as the firstborn in the family. It was a frustration that if paired with anger or resentment, he wouldn't really blame the other. Even though he was younger, he didn't get the same leniency from his father that the elder siblings had and Liam found himself having to fight for the same treatment.
"A small fight was an understatement then. It would be a lot to expect you to like her after all of that. My oldest brother and sister are like that too. Everyone talks about how great they are and how I should follow in their footsteps, while everything I do is considered the bare minimum I could do." Should he be validating her this way? Most likely not but he was at the end of the day, more friends with Blackfire than he was with Starfire and he wanted to make sure his friend felt heard.
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"Ah, yes, yes, you did!" she claimed, almost shouting, and grabbed one of the lower tentacles to glance down at it, a painful expression on her face.
Squinted dark purple eyes then wandered slowly up, stopped as reaching his. A stubby index finger pointed straight to him.
"I demand a compensation!"
No, actually, she was completely fine; he had barely touched the gelatinous creature. And, even if.. But something told her that it would be fun to prank this poor person..
"Compensation huh?" He said slowly. Well, that was a new one, now he was pretty sure he hadn't stepped on her but for now, he found it no issue to play along with her idea. The angel crossed his arms and tilted his head slightly as he thought about what could possibly be her end game.
"Now what exactly should that compensation be? I suppose since you're the one asking, it would make sense for you to come up with what you would like."
No issues at all! This guy caught Alex's eye and you know what? He was totally cute. Not to mention that he had a cute accent too. When he approached her and held out his hand, the spy gave him back his phone with a friendly smile. She can tell that he's not from around here because of his...well... appearance then his accent.
"No worries. You're lucky that I was the one that came across it. I take it that you're not from here?"
He chuckled softly and rubbed the back of his neck. Now that his phone had been found, he was able to relax and just chat with a pretty stranger. This time he made absolutely sure his phone was safely put into his pocket before tucking a stray lock of hair behind his ear.
"That I am. And I'm guessing that's pretty obvious? Can't seem to shake the tourist look no matter where I go, but I suppose that's what happens when you travel frequently. I assume you live in the area?"
"I know, and it seems like I still get to keep my promise of always having a cake ready for you when you come to visit~." He teased.
The nuzzle was enough, it was more than enough and a hug could wait until he had the other seated. Their current hug lingered for a minute or so longer than needed before he finally pulled back. Golden eyes glancing down at his fallen basket, before back into Liam's.
"Never, Angelcakes... doesn't matter the time of day or night. You could never interrupt me, and you're far more important than any trip to the market. I can go to the market whenever I want, but I haven't seen you in 5 years~. To me? It's an easy choice~." He hoped with all his heart that Liam would be sticking around for a while as well. Finally releasing the man before him in favor of picking up his basket and holding the door open. Smiling softly at Liam as he did so.
"Please, come in and join me for some afternoon tea? I have so many stories to share, and I'd love to hear some of yours."
"You're spoiling me, Eddy but I guess I wouldn't mind a little spoiling this time. I came all the way here though so I certainly wouldn't mind joining you."
Not that he had much to share in terms of stories but deflection was a lovely thing and he could do it all day if he wanted to. The Angel didn't mind how long the hug lasted, it just helped with knowing that Edrick wasn't as disappointed or mad at him as he thought the witch was. When the green-haired man pulled away, Liam adjusted his grip on his cane before making his way inside, looking around at the cozy little cottage as he did.
"Look at this place...nice to see your eye for interior decorating never left you over the years."
Eddy always mentioned he wanted a home like this when they were younger so it was nice at least one of their dreams managed to come true. He waited for his friend to come inside to show him where he could sit.
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Questions for ‘Extraordinary’ Muses
Questions for muses who have superpowers, psychic powers, medium abilities, magic, or any other power that is not considered ‘ordinary’.
When did you realize you had an ability?
Were you born with your ability?
Did you have to train or be educated to use your power?
Describe the first time using your talents.
Does anyone you know have similar powers at their disposal?
Have you ever been bullied, ostracized, or feared for being different?
Has your ability altered or manifested in your physical appearance?
Does everyone know about your power?
Is there anyone who doesn’t know and who you are afraid to tell?
Is having special abilities normal in your community/society?
Have you ever had an embarrassing moment while using your ability?
What is the hardest thing about having a special power?
What is the most useful thing?
Would you ever choose to give up your abilities?
Would you ever choose to trade your ability for another?
Does your power cause more good, or more harm?
What does it feel like when you use your talents?
Have you ever hurt yourself with one of your abilities?
Describe at least one of the things you can do in detail.
Do you find people are impressed by your abilities, or do they express a negative reaction?
Do you have limits of how much of your power you can use?
Have you ever had to hide your abilities around people who wouldn’t understand?
What is one of your favorite ‘tricks’ you enjoy doing with your power?
How did your family/friends/significant other react the first time they witnessed your abilities?
Do your powers cause you any discomfort?
Do you ever consider having a special ability to be a burden?
If you could give your abilities to one person for a day, who would it be?
Do you use your abilities on a daily basis?
Does it ever offend or exhaust you if someone asks for your help because of your special power?
Name one skill you haven’t yet perfected that you want to master.
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sleep: how many hours a night does my muse sleep? do they take naps? how restful is their sleep? do they experience nightmare? if so, how often?
meals: how many meals does my muse eat a day? what do they generally consist of?
routine: does my muse have a consistent routine in their lives? do they find it difficult to stick to a routine?
chronic: does my muse have any chronic health conditions / illnesses? how do these affect them from day-to-day?
doctor: how often does my muse visit the doctor? do they tend to go routinely, or only when something is wrong?
relaxation: what does my muse do to relax? do they find it easy to carve out time to relax?
aches: does my muse have any frequent aches? ie, muscle aches, joint aches? how do these affect them from day-to-day?
stress: does my muse handle stress well? what is a surefire sign for others to tell that they’ve become stressed? how does stress affect them mentally / physically?
mind: does my muse have any mental conditions that affect their lives? what are they? how do they handle them? what coping methods do they use most?
"LET ME HELP YOU" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
here, i'll take care of that.
why don't you sit down and let me take care of it?
you must be exhausted. i can finish up.
i know you were struggling. that's why i did it for you.
i'm your friend. it's my job to help you out.
oh, it's no trouble at all. let me take care of this.
this won't take long!
you just sit there and look pretty. i'll handle everything.
no no! i don't want you lifting a finger!
this is my way of thanking you.
i've got everything under control.
you do so much for me already. it's time for me to return the favor.
i know how much this means to you.
let me help you, dammit.
i put everything away while you were asleep.
hope you don't mind.
it was never going to get done without me.
i like helping you out.
you deserve some good rest.
it's no trouble at all.
i'll tell them. you stay there.
i've got everything under control.
figured you could use my help.
no need to thank me!
i wanted to help you out here.
i heard you needed some assistance.
they said you needed help, so i stepped in.
oh, don't mention it!
everything will be just fine once i finish this up.
you've done so much for me already.
i wanted to thank you for helping me out.
this is my show of thanks.
let me carry that for you.
don't move a muscle.
it's clear you needed some help with this.
i'm not gonna just stand here and make you do all the work.
where can i help you out?
what can i do? put me to work.
that's easy! i can do that for you.
let me try for a second.
you've done quite enough! it's time for me to take over!
i stepped in and finished the job while you were away.
i took over the project.
i saw you struggling with it. i didn't want to say anything.
oh that? that wasn't hard at all!
i care about you. i wanted to do this for you.
when's the last time you let someone help you?
you never let me help out.
you can't do everything by yourself.
listen to me. i want to help you.
i'm not going anywhere until you let me help.
this is too hard for one person.
it would mean a lot to me if you let me help.
i hate seeing you struggle alone.
The first of the Angel's words fell on def ears, especially when Liam leaned into the touch. It confirmed everything before his words ever could, though an official confirmation snapped him out of it. Within seconds, he removed his hand only to wrap both is arms around the taller man. Burying his face against his chest and trying his best to control the tears that began spilling. "You're here, you're really here, thank the titan you're alive!!"
Of course he thought about it. Time and time again of how one day they were playfully throwing paintbrushes at each other and the next Liam was completely gone. For years he called and texted Liam's number, hoping for at least an "I'm ok", or just to hear his voicemail. But he was here now. And titan, he looked exhausted. It made him want to drag Liam into a pillow fort like when they were younger.
Faded skin, silvery hair, the eye-patch, the scars, the different tone in his voice, golden eyes so similar to his own, the entire missing arm. But purple and blue dancing across the other's face made him soften though.
"Long time no see is right, you ass!" He huffed half heartedly. Too relieved to really be angry, and still praying he wasn't about to wake up and find this to be a dream. "I missed you, I missed you so much. I didn't know what happened, you weren't answering your phone, I couldn't really try and come see you. You had me worried sick....I was so scared something bad had happened. I mean, a lot has clearly happened." He gave the angel a once over, and a worried smile. Liam came all this way to see him after all. "But you can tell me all about it later if you'd like, if you can. For now? I'm just so, so happy to see you again Liam.....Would you like to come in? We can have tea, and you can try some of the blood orange pound cake I made! It has rose flavored icing~."
Liam blinked in surprise at the sudden hug but nuzzled the top of his head lightly. He wished he could've hugged back, he really could but with one arm and the need to use a cane, that was just not doable for now. He wished he could've messaged back, he wished he could've SEEN the messages in general.
He frowned softly when Eddy told him how much he was missed and how worried he had been. There was no expectation of anything less but the fact still stood he had caused someone he was close with distress and that was not something he ever wanted to do if he could help it.
"I-I'm sorry, I would've said something if I could. I ju--" he cut himself off unsure of what else to say. But there was a wave of relief washed over him when Eddy invited him in.
"Sure. You know I can't ever say no to cake." There was a soft bit of amusement in his voice and his eyes were no longer blue and purple but now more of a mix of blue and orange. "And I'm glad to see you again too. I really missed you. A-Are you sure I'm not interrupting anything though? It sounded like you were on your way out of the door?"
So much had changed in the Isles, from the very island itself to all the new cities, villages, and everything in between. Edrick had even got himself a job, a professor for the new academy of wild magic~. Though if someone has told him 6 years ago, that this was where he'd be now? He would have laughed so hard his stomach would have cramped. Him? A teacher? But now? He couldn't imagine having it any other way~. Though no matter how much he loves his current life, there was still something missing yet. A dear piece of his heart had gone and flown away, a piece he couldn't even know for sure would ever return. Though he hoped otherwise, and Diana always agreed when they would talk.
"Yes, I remember I have lunch with Hunzy later this afternoon~. How could I ever forget my best friend? Especially when I'm making lunch!" Came muffled chatter from inside the cabin, only to be followed by a series of squeaks and chitters.
"I know, I know you want to see your little sister~. I'm sure Waffles will love the peanut butter seed balls we made her. But we have errands....to run?" The cabin door swung open, revealing the Bard in question. Older, taller now, though nowhere near his father's height, and emerald hair going down just past his waist. But still, the same old mischievous bard as always.
"Oh, hello! Gosh, I hope you weren't waiting long. Can I help-?" He paused, tilting his head in an almost puppy-like manor at the tired man before him. Different, yet so familiar at the same time....no, it couldn't be, could it? Golden eyes widened, breath hitched, and basket fell to the floor. Hesitantly he reached out as if he might find a ghost instead. Yet still, his hand found its way to cupping tanned skin. Thumb brushing over his cheek. So many questions ran through his head as he tried to resist the impulsive urge to smother the blonde alive with affection.
"...Liam? Is...i-is it really you?" He shakily forced out, a lump rising in his throat.
He could hear Edrick inside of course and the feeling of his chest tightening nearly made him turn to leave. What if he was mad? What if the Witch never wanted to see him again? He sounded so happy in there and clearly, he had plans for the day. It was rude to just show up and disrupt that. He was finally getting to push himself to move when the door suddenly swung open, causing Liam to freeze in his spot again. His eyes and his freckles had turned purple from the level of anxiety rising in him only to mix with the color blue as it seemed Eddy didn't recognize him at first.
Yet he made so much effort to make it there, and it would only hurt more if he tried to make an excuse and leave now.
"No, I wasn't I just--um...sorry, did I come at a bad time?" He said softly. He sounded so different yet still the same. That little twinkle that used to be so prevalent in his voice when he spoke was gone. Instead, Liam just sounded tired, exhausted even. Like he was still pushing himself to fight something that no one else could see. The accent that was so strong years before was more subdued, sounding more like Diana's now.
When the basket hit the floor he was a little startled and was ready to apologize for shocking the witch so much to drop his things but the words found themselves stuck in his throat when he felt the touch of Edrick's hand against his cheek. There was a moment's hesitation before he found himself leaning into it.
"Y-Yea, it's really me. Long time no see Eddy."
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"The public executions where I'm from are simply not fun. The spectacle of it just really isn't my taste."
Liam said as he untied the ribbon from around his curls and tied it around the wrist of his lower right arm, careful to not snag any of the fabric with his sharp nails. Today was simply a day where the Angel decided to not spend an unnecessary amount of time straightening the natural curls of his hair just to make it easier to deal with in the mornings. Especially when he was choosing to relax and talk with someone he felt close to.
He had long since learned that the more macabre topics of conversations weren't as difficult to discuss with Miranda. If anything it was effortless. It was a fact he had decided to take advantage of as most people he interacted with were on social standings far lower than his. And while Miranda was in turn in one far higher albeit from a completely different culture, there was a comfort in the fact that he could discuss such things without odd looks.
"They take a dreadfully long time, and on top of that, I find them quite ineffective. Take a traitor, for example. Of course, we must rid the country of such a stain, they'll just be born again, and there is simply no guarantee that they will be reborn outside of our society or reborn as a lesser Angel, stripped of their former status. Just where is the punishment in starting over, free of the accusation of wrongdoing? It takes the joy out of the display for me."
What a lovely morning it was in Beverly Hills, California. The sun was shining. The birds were singing and of course, the college students were out and about for the break. The ravenette happened to be at The Groove along with her two best friends. They were enjoying their meals at the table, laughing and just talking about life in general. When they were done eating and throwing away their trash, the three girls got up from their seats and walked away from the table. While the spy was walking along with her besties, she spotted a cell phone on the ground.
"Hey! Someone dropped their cell phone.''
Al said before she picked up the phone. Hopefully the person who dropped it heard what she said.
Liam was wondering if he should attempt to locate the lost and found when he heard someone call out for the lost phone. He immediately looked up, searching for the voice before he spotted the raven-haired girl with his phone in hand. A wave of relief washed over him as his eye color returned to its usual turquoise color. The blonde quickly slung his bag over his shoulder before making his way over to her and waving to get her attention.
"That would be mine! Thank you, I was just looking for it. It would've been such a bloody hassle to get it replaced."
Liam said as he held his hand out to take the phone back. Was his accent a dead giveaway he was a tourist? Yes but, hopefully, that didn't cause too many issues.
"I'm sorry if this caused you any trouble, Miss."
Allison finishes wiping off her hand and face before turning to face Liam with a cheeky grin. A lady's gotta learn to take care of herself and all that.
"Why thank you, though that was hardly my best. That chump didn't deserve it."
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Oh, that earned a chuckle from him. It was always a joy to see Allison so pleased with herself.
"Now I'm wondering what it would take to earn your best. But I suppose that curiosity should wait for another day."
Liam bowed lightly before offering his hand for her to take. "Now that they are taken care of, would you like to catch up over some tea?"