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@galaxcias-archived
((Hi there! I’m Bug, a 24-year old writer and this is a selective indie multimuse featuring muses from Yu-Gi-Oh, Pokémon, Digimon, Pretty Cure, Trigun, Demon Slayer and more! I look forward to interacting with all of you!))
( Muselist || Rules )
Current Featured Muse: Tsubasa Yuunagi
Status: permanent semi-hiatus
OKAY, NOW we're back up and running! With a consolidated list and hopefully better organization this go around. With that in mind, can you like/reblog this post if you'd be down to write with a multimedia multimuse? Written by that one Bug under the sink that you forgot to kill for 10+ years (why are they still on this site? god we don't know, either.)
looking forward to writing with you all!
carrd - muse request form - credits
((hey there! bug temporarily logging in and letting you know I’m alive, just not entirely back because I’m taking a mental health break. while I do that, I’m working on remaking things so they’re organized, too. I guess give this a like and I’ll remember to follow ya when that’s done— whenever that is! :3c ))
((hey there! bug temporarily logging in and letting you know I’m alive, just not entirely back because I’m taking a mental health break. while I do that, I’m working on remaking things so they’re organized, too. I guess give this a like and I’ll remember to follow ya when that’s done— whenever that is! :3c ))
((hey there! bug temporarily logging in and letting you know I’m alive, just not entirely back because I’m taking a mental health break. while I do that, I’m working on remaking things so they’re organized, too. I guess give this a like and I’ll remember to follow ya when that’s done— whenever that is! :3c ))
((hey there! bug temporarily logging in and letting you know I’m alive, just not entirely back because I’m taking a mental health break. while I do that, I’m working on remaking things so they’re organized, too. I guess give this a like and I’ll remember to follow ya when that’s done— whenever that is! :3c ))
lack of interaction ≠ lack of interest. sometimes, life gets in the way, or my muse doesn't cooperate with me the way i want, or i'm simply too anxious to take the first step. but just because we currently don't have any interactions going, doesn't mean that i'm not interested in writing with you and your muse(s). maybe the perfect opportunity hasn't presented itself yet, or i couldn't think of a good enough plot but that never ever has anything to do with you. after all, we're mutuals for a reason and that's usually because i enjoy seeing you on my dash and would love to write with you ― whenever that may happen.
((Pokemon AU Elena absolutely has a poltchageist 1000%))
PLOTS PLOTS PLOTS PLOTS
plots, please! || accepting
Okay gotta put readmore for this so it’s under the cut - I chose our lovely druncle for this one;
🐝 * ― send 🖋 or ( ‘PLOTS’ ) for me to tell you a couple potential plot ideas i have for our muses, whether it just be certain types of dynamics or general storylines i’d like to explore.
((Can someone replace Elon as the ceo of twitter already? please?))
((so I realized that a part of my rules page was half-complete...oops. updated now, and good night all! replies are drafted.))
"S-sorry!" He turned into a person, whoa. Meryl circled Tsubasa, wondering how he'd done it as she nodded absently. "Well, this isn't the No Man's Land where I'm from, but it's definitely No Man's Land. There's apparently a lot of universes, I've been traveling them for awhile now." This was the thirteenth world she'd been to, in fact.
"Never heard of it." Was that on yet another world? Seemed like maybe both of them were lost. "I'll be here awhile if you want to hang out with me."
He figured she’d say that. And with that came the realization that he really was stuck. A sitting duck, (or in this case a sitting puni bird?) But at the very least it seemed she was in a similar boat to him. Something he wasn’t about to take for granted.
“Until I can gather myself and be on my own way, that’s probably a good idea.” It was as if he was nothing more than a normal boy in this place. A pat to his back pocket had his suspicions confirmed that yes, his sky tone and mirage pen were with him. So he still had access to his cure form…best to keep that on the down low.
"Hoshiningen, eh?" Hanekoma grinned and tugged lightly at his chin. "I'm pretty partial to Morphing Jar myself. Nothing like a good ol' do-over~"
Of course, he couldn't say that he'd absolutely won every single duel he'd found himself a part of with his own tactics, either. He was a gambler, and he used his deck to throw himself into the hands of fate over and over again. It was fun, a rush, and it had gotten him in trouble plenty of times. Hoshiningen certainly didn't seem like the smartest card to have in the deck, but he wasn't going to judge that. After all, plenty of people had done more with less. He'd seen incredible duels in his lifetime.
"Not that I do a whole lotta dueling these days." He'd gotten himself into so much trouble with that... "I just run this shop and count myself lucky to meet bight new folks like you. Need a refill, sister?"
His cafe wasn't the most popular in Domino City, but it hardly mattered. Gambling wasn't the only thing he did, and he had good enough popularity under his alias CAT and CAT's brand Gatito. People often talked more of cards than they did fashion, but where there were trends he was certainly at the top with phones, clothes, and accessories. He didn't really need the cafe, but what he'd said was true. He loved meeting new people and hearing about their lives.
Ugh, morphing jar.
While not a bad card in any form or fashion, Emily had mixed feelings about the card. Perhaps due to past experiences. Well, either way she wasn’t going to complain about his choices, simply nodding before looking at the cards in the pile; a booster pack she had opened, and declared whichever card he wanted from it was his. Of course, it would be…alongside payment for her beverage choice.
“That sounds like a plan to me. I could go for a latte, or something to keep me awake right now.” Whatever he suggested, she supposed!
@multianime — semi-plotted
It’s nearing one in the morning. Normally for the students in the dormitory, they’ve already fallen asleep, or are ready to turn in after a long day. For those who choose to stay up, doing quiet activities like reading a book, doing beauty routines, playing video games or watching movies. And for the two classmates and that fourth option, only partially was the ‘quiet’ part of the activity true. Especially as they watched a movie that the redhead had rented.
Noticing something in the shot not entirely lining up, Kotoura’s hand went to the pause button before tapping her chin and looking closer at the screen. She returns to sitting upright shortly afterwards, her inquiry soon following.
“…is it just me, or did they totally use CGI for this guy’s quirk?” Of course, some actors literally had the quirks of the characters they played, as casting for authenticity had been on the rise lately. So much so that when a character’s quirk didn’t look quite right on camera, that more often than not that was the conclusion. She gestures to the screen to divert his attention back to it. “Take a look here, Izuku- the smoke doesn’t line up with his hand fully around his palms…I don’t think he’s got a smokescreen quirk at all!”
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@typhoonvash - plotted
Just like nothing ever happened…if only things were that easy, the woman thought to herself. Her chestnut hues eyes the tear in Vash’s cloak with the intent to fix, replacing the piece lost, bit by bit.
It had been for a good reason.
She could clearly remember it. The animosity she received from Nai. That…other power Vash had. Nai severing Vash’s arm. And finally, the act of Vash turning a gun on his own brother. And the moment he had collapsed to the ground, making it clear he wasn’t waking up until he was somewhere safe, she had torn a piece of the cloak on his back and turned it into a makeshift bandage. In a way, she felt relieved that it held the entire trip back to Home.
Bradd had planned on helping out the blonde the second he learned of his dismembered limb, but at the same time it wouldn’t be instant. A few days a best. Until then, Vash had to wait.
The raven haired female let out a perturbed hum as she finished the stitches on his cloak. From close up one could see the difference in skill on the sections she fixed, but it was unnoticeable from a distance.
Just like nothing ever happened…huh?
The captain put away her sewing supplies, folding the cloak over her arm and making her way down the hall. Luida stopped at the door, before motioning for it to unlock via her ID.
“I’m back, this should be good as new.” With a smile on her face, Luida set the cloak on its hook before turning to Vash. She was initially going to ask if he was feeling any better, but from the look on his face and his bandaged arm, probably not. Even the food brought to him had been left untouched, akin to when he first arrived five years prior. He was blaming himself. For the crash, for Nai, for Rem…it was heartbreaking to watch. She wanted to help…after all, where he lived wasn’t called ship 3 anymore. It was Home. Taking a seat beside him, her gaze softened, as did her voice.
“…Still have a lot on your mind?”
