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>Color Codes for Muses:
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Luna got an update! I'll be revisiting the other DVN designs as well
Everything hurts.
Luna could have never imagined that a robot could experience so much pain all at once, even if it was merely simulating the pain humans felt. Warning after warning flashed in front of her scrambled vision, bombarding the small Robot Master with errors messages indicating the severe damage she has sustained. Luna's right wing was gone; Completely gone, sheared clean off at the base by a human wielding a weapon which shot highly lethal blasts of destructive energy; powerful enough to pierce the armor of even the sturdiest Robot Masters. Her right leg was useless now, dragging through the charred grass smouldering behind her as Luna fought to stay conscious in the midst of her agonizingly slow pace towards the relative safety of the mountains.
Why? Why had she been so foolish to believe that the human armies who were eliminating Robot Masters on a global scale wouldn't reach the doorstep of her quiet, peaceful home nestled away in the countryside? Why had she been so stupid to think they would gloss over looking for Robot Masters in such a remote part of the country, sparing her and her siblings from the annihilation currently befalling their kind?
Why... why couldn't she protect her family?
Luna choked on a ragged breath, fresh artificial tears threatening to leak from her ruined optics. Lavender, Kestrel, even Mom had all been mercilessly cut down. And now, she is alone, and so tired.
WARNING: EMERGENCY SHUTDOWN IMMINENT
She can feel her circuits going numb, the shattered casing that had protected her core seeping fluid that stained her chest fluff an oily black. But she needs to keep going. She needs to trudge on until she can no longer move. Only then can she finally rest.
WARNING: 60 SECONDS UNTIL FORCED SHUTDOWN
Oh... had this big oak always been here? Luna's collapsed form slumped against the thick trunk, her leg having finally given out from under her. The back of her head meets the sturdy bark, and her dulled marigold eyes listlessly stare up at the red smog that now chokes the sky. She sighs – a grieved, garbled sound that's foreign to her audio receptors – and one final, scattered thought drifts through her mind before it is silenced by her own protective protocols.
I'm... I'm so sorry...
EMERGENCY SHUTDOWN INITIATED.
...
DVN-001 – OFFLINE
I think Acti deserves to have a couple of mechaniloids built for her to act as reconnaissance drones, feeding her visual and audio information and acting as her eyes and ears so she can accurately analyze Maverick activity from a safe distance. Not only are they indispensable support units that greatly benefit Acti's scouting missions, but their presence also serves as a comforting (if bittersweet) reminder of Roxie and Gizmo, almost as though her long gone companions are still with her in spirit.
alrighty it's time. please like this post to discuss/plot things with me! they can take the form of asks, short threads, or anything in between. just have a muse or idea in mind when i crawl into your dms, and specify verse when applicable!
Headcanon/Development Questions
If asked today, would your muse say they were happy? How long have they been happy?
Your muse has to share something that’s hard for them to talk about. What is the biggest thing they don’t want to say aloud/admit? What makes it hard for them to say it?
Name one line in the sand your muse has. Tell us one way someone can go ‘too far’.
Is conflict something to be avoided at all costs, or does it sometimes have to happen?
Would your muse use the word ‘brave’, about themselves? Should they?
What’s one of the bravest things your muse has done? Did they consider it brave?
Your muse is trying to calm down/unwind after a long, bad day in a hotel room/out of state, away from family and friends and most of their things. What do they do?
What does kindness look like, to your muse?
Does your muse think an action has to be intentional and malicious, to be cruel?
What’s something they’ve mildly been afraid of before? Not a huge trauma, something small?
Can they leave their work at the door (disconnect from ‘work mode’ and enter ‘home mode’) or do they carry it with them wherever they go?
The last thing your muse has been annoyed about?
What’s something your muse has done, in canon or in a thread, that just makes you Love ThemTM?
What does your muse like about [character name]?
What is their pain tolerance like - and if it’s high, how did it get to be that way?
Would they stop to help if someone needed help, in the street?
What’s something about the way your muse ‘helps’ that might be different from how someone else would help? What in particular about their style of ‘help’ is different/unusual?
If their neighbour was sick and asked them to do some small household task, does your muse do the household task and leave or do they Offer More?
What’s a fail-safe gift for your muse?
Tell us about a small, passing relationship your muse has with someone in their everyday life. Are they on a first name basis with their barista? What about the busdriver?
If your muse was evicted from their home with no warning, today, where would they go? What would they do?
How important are apologies, to your muse? Do they have to be aloud?
Name something your muse regrets.
Do they take hard decisions as a dare? Does your muse think “kill this person or you’re [letting bad thing happen]” is a dare (Do It Or You’re A Coward)? If they do think it’s a dare, do they do it?
What’s something your muse isn’t proud of, about themselves?
claps Ok! I think a few announcements will be beneficial as my first order of business, so here we go:
Writing wise, I will be starting over from a clean slate, meaning everything from my inbox and drafts has been fully cleared out. Seeing as I've been away from the megaman rp scene for a long while now, I'd like to start up again with fresh interactions regardless of whether or not we have established dynamics.
And speaking of muse dynamics, if anyone wants to revisit, redefine, drop, or discuss potential new dynamics, feel free to message me and we can get to chatting on what we'd like to do!
As is the case with my HSR rp blog, this one will remain at low/sporadic activity due to my own fluctuating energy levels. Being a stay-at-home mom of a growing 2 year old will do that to you ashdjdkdk
I'm really looking forward to getting back on here and vibing with everyone again ;v;
Oh and also, I think I've finally settled on the name Luna decides to call herself when she eventually joins the Maverick Hunters after an extended period of isolation: Radiant Actias
Only those who by chance knew her from the old world and survived would be allowed to also call her Luna
Everything hurts.
Luna could have never imagined that a robot could experience so much pain all at once, even if it was merely simulating the pain humans felt. Warning after warning flashed in front of her scrambled vision, bombarding the small Robot Master with errors messages indicating the severe damage she has sustained. Luna's right wing was gone; Completely gone, sheared clean off at the base by a human wielding a weapon which shot highly lethal blasts of destructive energy; powerful enough to pierce the armor of even the sturdiest Robot Masters. Her right leg was useless now, dragging through the charred grass smouldering behind her as Luna fought to stay conscious in the midst of her agonizingly slow pace towards the relative safety of the mountains.
Why? Why had she been so foolish to believe that the human armies who were eliminating Robot Masters on a global scale wouldn't reach the doorstep of her quiet, peaceful home nestled away in the countryside? Why had she been so stupid to think they would gloss over looking for Robot Masters in such a remote part of the country, sparing her and her siblings from the annihilation currently befalling their kind?
Why... why couldn't she protect her family?
Luna choked on a ragged breath, fresh artificial tears threatening to leak from her ruined optics. Lavender, Kestrel, even Mom had all been mercilessly cut down. And now, she is alone, and so tired.
WARNING: EMERGENCY SHUTDOWN IMMINENT
She can feel her circuits going numb, the shattered casing that had protected her core seeping fluid that stained her chest fluff an oily black. But she needs to keep going. She needs to trudge on until she can no longer move. Only then can she finally rest.
WARNING: 60 SECONDS UNTIL FORCED SHUTDOWN
Oh... had this big oak always been here? Luna's collapsed form slumped against the thick trunk, her leg having finally given out from under her. The back of her head meets the sturdy bark, and her dulled marigold eyes listlessly stare up at the red smog that now chokes the sky. She sighs – a grieved, garbled sound that's foreign to her audio receptors – and one final, scattered thought drifts through her mind before it is silenced by her own protective protocols.
I'm... I'm so sorry...
EMERGENCY SHUTDOWN INITIATED.
...
DVN-001 – OFFLINE
claps Ok! I think a few announcements will be beneficial as my first order of business, so here we go:
Writing wise, I will be starting over from a clean slate, meaning everything from my inbox and drafts has been fully cleared out. Seeing as I've been away from the megaman rp scene for a long while now, I'd like to start up again with fresh interactions regardless of whether or not we have established dynamics.
And speaking of muse dynamics, if anyone wants to revisit, redefine, drop, or discuss potential new dynamics, feel free to message me and we can get to chatting on what we'd like to do!
As is the case with my HSR rp blog, this one will remain at low/sporadic activity due to my own fluctuating energy levels. Being a stay-at-home mom of a growing 2 year old will do that to you ashdjdkdk
I'm really looking forward to getting back on here and vibing with everyone again ;v;
She's been missing everyone very much. Maybe it's time to slowly but surely reconnect.
She won't even begin to ask what on Earth brought on this conversation...
"... I'm surprised. So far you're the only one to get this high... without cheating, that is."
"I'll be honest... I just made educated guesses on most of these."
gosh I miss Luna and Lav you guys...
WELP I'm incredibly late but if any of your muses want to give Luna a birthday gift feel free to send one in the inbox!!
It doesn't look like I'm gonna do any Valentine's stuff this time, but Luna's birthday is coming up in 4 days, so I'll definitely post a meme for that!
He was a little taken aback with her excitement. Sure, he was excited to see her too! But He hadn't expected her to fully leap onto him. Luna was light enough that he could catch her and hold her--of course, having four arms helped with that too. Wasp was mindful of her wings, which he had noticed were emitting off a little light. Cute...
"I am." He couldn't help but laugh, just a little. "I am glad to see you too."
Wasp set Luna back on the ground gently, letting her go and pulling his arms back to himself. "Have you and your family been well?"
"Oh yes, we have! Thank you for asking." Luna replied as Wasp set her back down. "I've had a lot more field assignments recently, and it's a bit more work than I'm used to, but I've been managing as best I can. Mom, Lavender, and Kestrel are all doing good too."
She lifted her arm to point it towards the log she was sitting on prior to Wasp's arrival, and motioned with her head for him to follow her. "Come on, let's go sit by the lake."
As Luna started to walk back to the lake shore, she looked up at her much taller companion with a smile.
"How have things been for you and Dr. Jordyn at the center, and how are Ro and the others doing?"
