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Alright, it is time that I announce something! This here post is being made with my multi-muse blog. With that being said, I am archiving some of the blogs of my muses. No, they are not being retired, simply being moved over onto this multi-muse! All threads that I currently hold in my drafts will also be moved over. From that point on if you are to reply to a thread for any of those muses, you can tag this blog, IM me, or it may just be dropped if I never see it. This does not mean something new cannot be started, however! If anyone is uncomfortable with multi-muse, I certainly will not be forcing anyone to move over here with my muses. For those who are still interested in them however, you are more than welcome to follow here, and move our threads/start new ones.

This is a decision I spent a lot of time thinking about, and then decided it would be for the best. I will now be able to focus more time on the blogs I do have, while being able to free myself of having some many to take care of. However, while I will now have less blogs to maintain, I will stil be able to keep all of my muses. I may even add new muses to this multi-muse in the future, I cannot say for sure.

The blogs I will be archiving and moving drafts are:

Quina- @gluttonouschef

Spirit- @stallionofcimarron

Cyaneus- @oceansremnant

I will also be archiving my old Zidane blog @charmingthief09 and moving his muse over here.

All my URLs will be freed up and in the case they are ever taken, note it will NOT be me. All my muses from those blogs are now over here.

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😰 = ~ = Some things just shouldn't be warriors... Chefs are among those.

| quina is scary | @xkuja |

| 🍬 | “Fighting as chef all the better for finding new and yummy food!” Quina cannot understand how this would instill fear. Quina found that fighting allowed many new opportunities to cook new food. Battling was scary to the qu at times, sure, but the results were worth it.

“I cook you too if need be!”

#xkuja #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; chef #;; answered #//quina: doesn't understand why s/he is scary #//also quina: threatens to cook kuja

😰 imeanit'skindaobviouslmao

| quina is scary | @ofgil |

What you mean?

#ofgil #;; answered #//im sorry jack #//i will pay for your therapy bills LMAo

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send me 😰 if your muse thinks my muse is scary/intimidating

bonus: state why they think that way!

#;; meme #//i think of all those npcs in ffix who were terrified of quina #//like those lindblum soldiers

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| 🍬 | Quina blinks, unsure about his reaction when it comes to frogs. What was wrong with frogs? All parts of a frog should be enjoyed, not just the legs. The body was the best part if you were to ask the qu, and there was so much that could be done with the head as well. Or you could just swallow them whole, at least if you were part of the qu clan. “I no mean legs. I mean all frog.” Quina explains, eating the last of s/he’s bread.

“Swamps no fun for most people. Riddled with diseases their bodies cannot handle. But qu adjusted to swamp. Swamp also abundant of frogs. Qu’s home is swamp. My home is swamp, and I wandered too far from swamp and ended up here.” Quina explains to the boy. S/he could just remember all the travelers who had complained when in the swamp. The marsh truly was no place for humans.

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“Huh? The whole thing? That’s well, ugh something else each to their own I guess you have fun with that.” Well, maybe he should just accept it with how Quinn was clearly not human maybe eating frogs full or not was normal. Still there is no way he would ever eat anything aside from frog legs at the most and he wasn’t overly picky with food either.

If he had been eating at the time they mentions swamps being filled with disease and other such things he may have choked though his face is still left with a surprised look on it. “Disease?! Dude, that sounds bad. I don’t think I’ll be visiting your swamp any time, if ever doesn’t really sound like my type of place no offense.”

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| 🍬 | “You no want to visit swamp?” Quina questions, head tilting to the right, and tongue waggling a little with it. Quina knew there were problems with s/he's home of course, and it was not the most ideal place for humans, but figured a little visit would not cause any harm. Perhaps being a qu, Quina was just far too used to the swamp and could not understand how anyone would not like it.

“Swamp has good qualities too.” Quina chips back in, whilst mentally questioning if s/he could pick up my breadsticks.

“Swamp has frogs and lily pads. Humans like lilies, no?”

#heroofgrymoire #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; qu

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| 🍬 | Quina is baffled immediately by the arguing. The qu looks between the two as they argue, head swiveling from side to side. Quina knew not what to do about such a situation. Quina typically fixed any problems with food. If there was one thing food could do besides be very yummy, it could bring people together. It also helped calm the angry, who were typically hungry and letting that effect them.

But the qu knows it is not s/he’s place to interrupt or attempt to fix this argument. This was between Allen’s mother and father. Quina was only a guest at their house.

“Okay.” Quina nods, following the young boy out of the kitchen. “I sure they can fix their problems.” S/he smiles at Allen, remaining positive while sitting down on the sofa. “If not, meal should make them more happy. Food bring people together. Great thing about food and cooking is not just taste but how it best shared with friends.”

Quina pats s/he hands down the sides of the couch, shifting around and getting comfortable. At last the qu then turns to look at Allen.

“Do you mind that they fight? Does it upset you? I no like to argue or see anyone argue either. I no liked arguing with my master. Family supposed to get along.”

“They aren’t really arguing Mister Quina. It might look like that to you but not all is as it appears to be. Father and Mother love each other very much, but even they have aspects to their personality that the other can’t stand. Mother is very invasive at times, while Father tends to let his mind wander. They both hate that part of one another but would never ask the other to change. Mother likes to take care of him and Father enjoys someone taking care of him. They complete each other! This talk they’re having is more of a greeting than anything else. Father needs to be brought back into the real world before he can act like his normal self. Mother is the only one who can do that since she’s the only one who can break through his walls.”

“It’s nice to see that you care, no one usually minds since everyone in the village know how the two of them act towards one another. They’re fine though, I promise you. Once it is all over they will call us back into the room. For now why don’t we talk more? I want to know all about you Mister Quina! If that’s ok…”

Allen got in close to the qu and looked at them with a bright look in his eyes. Allen seemed to finally let down his wall of indifference and was acting more like a kid was supposed to act. He was smiling like his Mother had done not so long ago.

“You did tell me stuff before, but there is so much more. Can I ask please?”

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| 🍬 | Hearing Allen talk about how his parents complete each other, Quina starts to understand more of how their bickering is not just bickering, and that the two have a very close relationship that balances out. It almost reminds Quina of many of s/he's friends, and people s/he knew.

“We talk more.” Quina agrees, wanting to learn more about s/he’s friend. For a child he seemed to know much, and was very knowledgeable and good with words. Not judgmental either, so Quina thinks that he may find true interest in the way of cooking, and in the way of the qu life. Quina typically does not get to speak much on what s/he knows best, but feels as if s/he can take Allen under their wing to teach him some things.

“You can know many things about me! You can ask anything. I have lots to tell. I have stories about qu clan, my time in swamp, and my time with friends. I have stories about raging sandstorms covering trees with not very tasty sand, and places of eternal dark. Not all places have good food, but I learn many things, about friendship, and why cooking is good. Why food is good. About making decisions, and learning. Journey across the world is very arduous thing, but very fun thing. You should try.”

Quina nods, excited to hear what Allen wishes to know. The qu would love to recount the tales s/he had been on. Perhaps someday Allen would be able to go on his own journey, and even continue to travel afterward.

#devoidofxxxx #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; chef

Icebreakers I

"Excuse me, but you’ve got a little something on your face there."

"Well... this is awkward."

"I guess this is the part where we shake hands and say 'nice to meet you', right?"

"I've seen you here before, but I guess I just never had the courage to say hello before."

"I'm so excited to finally meet you in person! I've always dreamed of this."

"Sorry, but, um... am I the only one confused here? Why hasn't anyone else showed up?"

"Watch out!"

"Am I dead? Are you an angel?"

"Okay, okay, listen. I miiiiight have had a little too much, and I miiight need someone to help me get home. You look trustworthy, so let's go."

"I'm sorry--please, can you help me?"

"I look forward to working with you."

"I look forward to serving you."

"Stay still! I'm trying to stop the bleeding!"

"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."

"Um, I know you don't know me, but I think what you did back there was very brave."

"Some weather we're having, huh?"

#;; meme

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| 🍬 | @adventurouswind |

| 🍬 | Quina typically had only a few things on s/he mind, how to improve s/he abilities, s/he friends, and food.

This golden bird very much looked like food to Quina right now, so therefore the qu was sneaking around in the bushes, ready to leap out and catch it. Quina knew that this bird was a chocobo and should be ridden and not eaten but Quina was hungry.

“Aieeeeee!”

With a war shout Quina leaps forward, pouncing on s/he’s pray, and never once considering that this was not a wild bird.

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Bartz and Boko were traveling like the best of friends until he heard a loud noise that sounded like a shriek, He held the Chocobo’s reigns as his companion was suddenly tackled to the ground.

Boko kwehed loudly and struggled against the Qu, trying not to peck the creature on the head if needed.

“KWEHHH!! KWEEEE KWEEE!” He chirped sharply at Quina, ruffling his feathers and continued to struggle.

“BOKO! WHAT’S Www—-WHOAAA!!” Bartz screamed as going tossed and turned like a ragdoll as Boko thrashed to get the creature off, he was beginning to feel very dizzy.

“B…o..ko..urghhaaa…” The poor Adventurer said, his head now spinning as he now dangled, the reigns wrapped around his left arm as his feet twitched slightly.

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| 🍬 | Quina is busy trying to smother the chocobo even with its protests, and despite having known of chocobos and once having a companion of the yellow bird, s/he is really too hungry to care and not concentrating on anything else until-

“Aieee- What that?!” The qu jumps up off the chocobo, crouching into a guarded position and ready to swing out s/he's weapon in an instant. Quina does a double take, finally registering the human who is dangling from the chocobo. That meant it was tamed. And the qu would not be able to eat it.

“Aw, no fair! I so hungry!” Quina pouts, sitting onto the ground unceremoniously, and narrowing s/he's eyes.

“I must find 'nother bird or I starve here.”

#adventurouswind #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; chef

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| 🍬 | @atieflingwarlock |

| 🍬 | “Huh?” A flabbergasted sound leaves the qu’s mouth as Quina peeks out from the many reeds of the swamp, to get a better look at the flash of red color. “What that?” Quina shakes s/he’s head, moving throughout the brush to get an even better look. The frogs the qu had been trying to catch were not cooperating anyways, so Quina may as well investigate.

Another surprised squawk of a noise occurs once Quina sees the being in front of s/he. Quina had never seen anything like this stranger, and Quina knew many strange tribes, including s/he own tribe of qu’s.

“I no see you before.” Quina greets. “You new to swamp?”

Dexterity Check 14(d20) + 2(mod) = 16 Strength Check 13(d20) - 1(mod) = 12

“Very new” Mud covered and slowly pulling herself out of the swampy muk. Not the best entry Emerya had ever made but still not the worst her footing was solid enough but it was slow going.

“Have somewhere I might get cleaned up” The expression of surprised confusion was hard for even the court educated tiefling to hide. This was something new , whatever they were was quite possibly unique. At the very least Emerya kept from putting voice to the battery of questions that were usually directed at her.

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| 🍬 | “No places to get cleaned up.” Quina shakes s/he's head, but waddles forward on the precariously placed planks littering throughout muddy swamp water. “I know good stream, water is fresh there. Try there.” Even Quina's master's shack did not have the luxuries places such as the big cities had, and the qus were never one to care, nor complain, although it may be continent to company. Quina supposed this new guest would just have to make due.

“I show you way!” Quina explains, before heading down in that direction, stepping off the planks and onto murky land, slithering in through the tall brushes of the swamp, although being sure to stop to that the newcomer would be able to keep up, or not become lost due to the similar look of all the scenery.

#atieflingwarlock #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; qu

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Please reblog this post to be added to our canon masterlist and help others find more partners!

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| 🍬 | That smell… It was like nothing else Quina had ever smelt before, but the qu knew deep down just what that smell was drifting from. Some form of food must be nearby!

Quina moves faster with this thought in s/he’s mind. “I no starve to death!’ The qu declares determinedly, pushing past shrubbage and trees until bursting into a clearing, no consideration taken as s/he shouts out in excitement having glanced just long enough to see a pot, and the fire which heated it.

“You have food!” The qu jogs over to the duo, leaning in towards the pot and getting a whiff.

“You have yummy-yummies! Can you share yummy-yummies?”

Their food had attracted visitors before, but they were usually raccoons or some other animal. Not whatever…this creature was. To Gina, the creature reminded her of a frog. S/he seemed desperate for food at the very least. Enkidu was so surprised but the sudden appearance, he didn’t even have time to draw a weapon.

“Um, I suppose we can,” Gina replied. “I mean, it’s not like I’ll eat that much of it and Enkidu doesn’t need to eat as much as he usually eats.”

She dipped out a bowl and handed it to their unexpected guest.

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| 🍬 | “Aiiee, you have my eternal gratitude. I was to starve without this!” Quina exclaims, taking the bowl, and lifting it up, getting a whiff of it. It smelled good, and even if it were just subpar the qu would not care, being too hungry to take any food for granted. That and these people had been kind enough to give it for free.

Quina sits down, looking at the two of them, and then slurping some of the stew. “Where you come from? You make food like this often?” The qu slurps some more, gauging what the taste was. It must come from some wild animal around here, because s/he had never tasted anything quite like it.

“Is very good.”

#ersatzambassador #;; cooking and eating (ic)

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| 🍬 | @ask-captain-faris |

| 🍬 | Quina is chasing down a frog, feet padding quickly against the ground as the qu runs as fast as s/he can. The qu does hear the protesting if people s/he runs into, but mostly ignores them, only actually stopping when crashing into someone as the frog finally scitters away.

“Aie, it got away!” Quina shakes their head, looking on disappointed. The qu then looks up at the person they have run into this time. Quina did not want for someone to be mad after already having lost s/he’s prey. “I sorry for running into you. Had to catch frog. Got away though.” Quina exhales, shoulders slouching.

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“It’s alright. Wouldn’t be the first time someone literally ran into me chasing something or other.” Faris said as she got up. “But as for your frog problem, I know a couple folks who could catch them pretty easily. The trick, according to them, is to wait until it wanders near enough to you, then pounce. The ol’ ambush has always been a weakness of theirs, due to the many centuries of being chased and developing those leg muscles to make out running predators much easier, in addition to little tricks like going into small crevasses or under things, so paying attention to your surroundings would be necessary if you don’t want a repeat of this.It can also let you predicted where they’re going to land next, and if you can predict the frog’s movements, catching it becomes that much easier.” She added, playing the tactician.

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| 🍬 | Quina blinks, staring at the woman as she explains how to catch frogs. She almost reminded Quina of s/he's mentor, always talking about tricks to catch frogs, and all that Quina has yet to learn. Only this woman had no reason to help Quina, and was choosing to do so anyways. The qu was going to make sure to take the advice seriously. Sometimes s/he was quick to act aggressively and just give chase due to hunger. But if s/he could just wait... Would more frogs be able to be caught?

Quina brightens at the idea, smiling widely. “You right. I never think about that. I get so hungry I just want to catch frogs. I go try your strategy.”

#ask-captain-faris #ask captain faris #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; qu

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Quina swallows down the last of s/he’s bread, shaking s/he’s head. “I no go hungry.” The qu explains, unsure why this human seems to think that there is nothing to eat in the swamp besides mud and rocks. Qu’s liked many extravagant and even odd food, but Quina had certainly never tried to either of things. There were other types of food in the swamp. “Frogs are biggest part of Qu Clan diet.” Quina explains, moving to take another breadstick, and shoving half in their mouth. “Frogs are quite abundant in swamp. Swamp also filled with bugs which can cause fever, but it no effect Qu’s.” Quina’s tongue swirls, going to catch all of the crumbs which crumble down from the breadstick. “I far from swamp. That why I am hungry. No find food for miles.”

Lann picks up a glass of water that he had ordered along with their food that the employee had just brought over and takes a sip almost spitting it out and instead choking on the water and he coughs bringing a hand up to his chest pounding it lightly looking at it in shock. “Frogs?! Ahaha by that you do mean frog legs and things like that, not just frogs.. right?” The tone of his voice is hesitant as if he is afraid to find out that it’s not just that.

“Swamps don’t sound like a fun place at all. I guess that’s just cause I’ve never lived there I’m sure for you and your clan, it’s enjoyable, but that doesn’t seem like it would be a good time for me.” Then again, he was looking and holding a conversation with a creature that had a really long tongue that was licking and catching crumbs so a swamp might just be the perfect place for Quina after all. Though it did seem to be enjoying other foods so it couldn’t be limited to the frogs in the swamp. “Did you get lost? From your swamp?”

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“Swamps no fun for most people. Riddled with diseases their bodies cannot handle. But qu adjusted to swamp. Swamp also abundant of frogs. Qu's home is swamp. My home is swamp, and I wandered too far from swamp and ended up here.” Quina explains to the boy. S/he could just remember all the travelers who had complained when in the swamp. The marsh truly was no place for humans.

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| 🍬 | @dancing-dagger |

| 🍬 | If anyone were to pass by right now, they might see a rather odd sight, a strange being laying face down in the middle of the road, arms and legs splayed out, and seemingly unconscious or having left the world entirely, to embrace death.

Yet, all Quina was doing was moping, almost too lazy to stand, and tired from s/he’s treck to find food. Not caring a bit about possibly getting in the way of anyone who wishes to walk on this path, Quina sighs.

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| 🍬 | @adventurouswind |

| 🍬 | Quina typically had only a few things on s/he mind, how to improve s/he abilities, s/he friends, and food.

“Aieeeeee!”

With a war shout Quina leaps forward, pouncing on s/he’s pray, and never once considering that this was not a wild bird.

#adventurouswind #;; cooking and eating (ic)#v;; chef #//bartz i apologize on the behalf of quina for trying to eat boko #//s/he doesn't know better

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