For the Prosperity

multifandom [voltron priority, low activity] multiverse OC blog

[scattered-amongst-the-stars]

Welp, I think it’s time to give up the ghost; my motivation and desire to be on my blogs has been steadily waning for awhile now. I thought that by just powering through it, I’d be back to my normal productive self. But that just made the burnout worse, shocking, I know.

I just don’t wanna lose this; RPing was the only way I could find people that shared my interests, people that I could relate to, and who knew what it was like to have mental illness. Heck! I wouldn’t have even known about mental illness if it weren’t for this place! I’d still be that undiagnosed mess that couldn’t figure out why she was so tired and hating herself for it all the while. The Tumblr RPC can be a hellhole, but it’s been my one true constant for years…

But I can’t go on like I’ve been anymore. So… consider this an indefinite hiatus notice across all my blogs. I’ll be dropping all my current threads and sticking to lurking from here on out. I love you all, whether we’ve interacted once or a dozen times, and wish you all happy RPing.

[fxrprxsperity]

autobotmedic​:

sc for miniratch

@fxrprxsperity​

    “Ah, hello again. I know I’m not my normal size at the moment, but I am still ‘Ratchet. Just, smaller. Temporarily.” It’s complicated.

“Yes, I was going to ask about that,” though that does answer his other question of whether or not size manipulation was another ability of his race, “but I’m glad to hear you are well besides this... situation.”

[pclkia-deactivated20250916]

[fxrprxsperity]

💖 🔋

💖 - what’s their love life like? do they have a spouse or partner? 🔋 - are they high-energy? or do they get tired easily?

Sebastian, at the current point of his life, has no spouse nor partner; being as long-lived as he is, most of his relationships have ended either amiciably or... not so amiciably. In the grand scheme of things, Sebastian is still young. And a few of his past partners thought that he would spend the rest of their lives with them, going on to mourn them for all his days.

......Yeah, it just showed him they were more interested in using him to fulfill some cheap, romance novel fantasy in their head. PBBBFT! Done!

As for energy? Sebastian is absolutely high energy; he definitely is the more energetic of the twins, constantly finding new ways to try and channel it. These attempts usually ended with him copiously covered in bandages and lectured by Beta as a child...

[fxrprxsperity]

This blog is low-activity as of [8/17/2021]; there are very few people I actually RP with on here lately and it’s getting harder for me to divide my attention between all of my blogs. So, on low-activity this one goes.

I really will try to keep the queue filled as much as I can, especially since I need to make better use of it anyways. But replies will come when they come.

[fxrprxsperity]

“.......................”

“I think I would make a damn good stripper.”

“Please don’t make me beat your ass this early in the morning, bro.”

[fxrprxsperity]

When the only answer he was given was silence, Optimus began to get frustrated but also concerned. Was something wrong with the trespasser? Are they hurt? Knocked out? Anything that was causing them not to answer.

Deciding against calling again, because it was evident that it wasn’t going to work, Optimus rolled his shoulder joints and began to move again, brightening his headlights to see better in the dark.

Thinking back on it, maybe he should have brought Prowl and Bumblebee along with him because by just looking at the buildings, he was going to have a rough time getting in to look around in the warehouses, they were much smaller, and thinner. Also, three times faster to get through the searching.

Plus the vicious bicker would make the mood not all that tense. That was a thought that made Optimus a wry snicker, despite himself

“....................”

“Hmm.”

Their emotions showed minimal change and what had pointed towards the truth; they truly did not wish him harm. Good. He didn’t have the strength to pull one of his “daring escapes”, as Sasha once described nor did he want to lose an opportunity such as this. A local worried about the well-being of another was more likely to help than a stranger on the street, after all. If he plays his cards right, Beta might even be able to get assistance in finding the twins.

Pushing off the wall, the riolu was about to open the door when a sudden wave of lightheadness hit like a kick to the head. He stumbled through, out into the cool night and onto the pavement. Oh, this will make a good first impression, surely.

[theassassinsresource]

a few random emoji muse asks.

send me an emoji corresponding to a question, and my muse will answer. remember to specify muse for multimuse blogs. • 🍬 - what is their favourite sweet or desert? cake? ice cream? something else? • 📘 - do they enjoy reading? maybe they have a favourite genre of book or author? • 💖 - what’s their love life like? do they have a spouse or partner? • 💃 - do they consider themselves good at dancing? are they any good, or terrible? • ❗ - are they an attentive person? can they pay attention in conversation, or do they tend to be lost in thought? • 💄 - regardless of gender, do they wear makeup? • 🎓- how did they do in school? were they the top of their class, or a drop-out? • 🔋 - are they high-energy? or do they get tired easily? • 💸 - are they financially stable? do they consider themselves wealthy?

[plasticsouled]

                      i don’t need it to escape the nasty                                 i want   FEELINGS   not                                                                               something plastic.

multi fandom multi muse. written by Sal.   rules. muses doc. active muses list.

.personal blogs/non role playing blogs. (do NOT reblog!!!)

[fxrprxsperity]

Alright! Finally, getting off my ass and putting my TF verse for Beta, Sasha, and Sebastian down to post.

The verse itself is essentially a "what happens after Happily Ever After?" scenario. If you haven't read my pages yet, they go into how the homeworld of my main muse, Mike 1, was destroyed and all inhabitants had to flee or face extinction. Then into “Salvation” and the search for the species lost to the stars still.

The TF verse takes place after it's all over... and Mike 1 dies. His job finished and a new homeworld established, the world-weary riolu finally felt he had earned his rest and allowed himself to die. Yet, what of the protocol? What becomes of them? They become "Beta". Given the choice of life by Arceus' hand, he is... lost. Yes, he does make a name for himself as a renowned fantasy and children's books author, but a heavy dose of imposter syndrome, guilt from his past, and being casted as a social outcast makes the achievement feel a little... small. Honestly, if it weren't for two very big reasons, the universal displacement might've been seen as a blessing. His niece and nephew, Sasha and Sebastian.

Their parents were... close friends, his only real friends. Thus, with their unfortunate passing, he did his best to care for their twins in their stead. And with Sasha’s bout as a UFPC [Ultimate Fighting Pokemon Champion] and Sebastian’s flourishing musical career, he can confidently say he’d succeeded in just that.

But he does have these reasons... and they got dragged in with him. Now he has to figure out how to get them all home and keep his two reasons from causing chaos in a universe not their own.

[fxrprxsperity]

“I’d like to ask the same thing about you.” He replied. Relaxing his frame as his wing began to move ever so gently. Still taking the calm approach, the cool expression from the Cybertronian remained. Admittedly it was getting hard to track the other. Though he now hoped to make a compromise here. 

“How’s this. You show me what you are and I tell you my designation and what I am?” 

“Hmmm. Fair enough~.”

A flash of light by the metal man’s head and there Sebastian hovered. His head tilted to the side as he tried to get a good look at his “new friends” face; how his head was built reminded him of a helmet of sorts and... was that a red monocole that he had for an eye? There were just so many things about the other he was curious about!

“As for what I am, I’m a dragon.” Or sorts, he thought to himself.

[fxrprxsperity]

The mech took note of this interesting trick and just as he cautiously approached, he ever so gradually scanned the area. Best not jump to action this time around, yet the part of him that did was too excited to catch this odd organic. Or whatever it may have been. Still he has to stop with this nonsense.

His wings flickered off to the side and when he noticed this, Blitzwing shifted the attention to the trees. Staring at it with a concentrated expression. Almost feeling as if something was there, yet was skeptical as he could have been looking at nothing.

“Not to be too forward, but... what are you exactly?” A quick swoop near the other’s wings, to test the waters and see how sensitive they were to his presence, before retreating once more. Sebastian didn’t feel like he was in any danger from this being; their aura didn’t set off any alarm bells and if they had wanted to hurt him, they’d done it when he was unawares. Hmm.

He kept himself concealed and projected his voice to ensure they couldn’t pinpoint where he was, though. Throwing caution to the wind wasn’t on the table just yet, so he’ll wait for the situation to develop some more and go from there.

[fxrprxsperity]

@tripchannger​

“................”

Now Sebastian had seen a lot in his lifetime, more than most ever did or would, but this was unprecedented even for him. The metallic man had startled the hell out of him, having somehow managed to sneak up on him, prompting him to turn invisible and fly away. Yet, the latios didn’t immediately leave the area. “Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back” and all that jazz, you know.

[fxrprxsperity]

[rpxmusings]

you can :                  break my 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵                  take my  l i f e  away

                                                  beat me                                                   hurt me                                                   ᴋɪʟʟ ​ ᴍᴇ

                                                                           BUT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD                                                                                                  d o n  ’  t                                                                                                  t  o u c  h                                                                                                  t  h  e  m

[fxrprxsperity]

     Well, whatever he was, Beta had manners in addition to the ability to speak or communicate without words. The combination left an excellent first impression, which was not easy to accomplish with Ratchet.

     “I’m sorry to disappoint,” he replied earnestly, once the riolu had explained how he found him and why he chose to interact with him. It truthfully wasn’t Ratchet’s business to ask for too many details, since Beta did not appear to be a threat, but he did know the difficulties of being limited in a world that was not one’s own. He also knew the worry of not knowing if others he knew were alright, especially while unable to contact them. Therefore, Ratchet chose to limit his prying to something he might be able to assist with without asking for Beta’s life story.

     “… Do you have any method of tracking or locating them, beyond the proximity of an aura and mere chance?”

“Thank you for your sentiments. And... I’m afraid no, I do not.” His eyes fell to the ground. Sasha and Sebastian would’ve had a far better go of integrating themselves, hiding in plain sight amongst the populace, unlike him. Yet, that didn’t mean he had no cause for worry. The riolu’s emergence into this world was... tumultuous, but it went unnoticed by some miracle. Could he say the same for the twins? Had they been lucky to stay hidden? Were they safe, were they hurt? Or worse? 

It wasn’t until he felt the sting of claws against his skin that Beta realized he’d unconsciously clutched his arm...

“I again apologize,” his words were quick, tone firm, “but I must get back to the search. Your secret will be kept safe, you have my word.”

[fxrprxsperity]

https://picrew.me/image_maker/701767

[Sebastian sans his many piercings because I forgot them.]

[Sasha with only some of the ink she’s supposed to have because the picrew is limited.]