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[ hello yes I will reply to stuff today, but I just started up an exercise regimen so it’s been taking a lot oUT OF ME-- ]

#ooc;;#[ gotta get it going this year ]

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Muse Development Questions

Does sleep come easy to them or no? What does their bedtime routine look like?

If they could only have one food for the rest of their life, what would it be?

What would the bring with them to pass the time on a long flight?

Do they play an instrument? If not, have the ever wanted to learn?

What movies are the most nostalgic for them?

Do they know how to cook? If so, what’s their favorite thing to make?

Sweet or savory?

How do they like to unwind after a long day?

What is their relationship with their extended family like? Are they the kind of person who’s very close to aunts, uncles, and cousins? Or are they the kind of person who barely remembers they exist?

If they had to pick to one song to listen to for ten hours straight, what would it be?

What is their morning routine like? Are they a morning person or no?

What is their pain threshold like? Will a stubbed toe take them down, or does it take something much more drastic?

Are they a binge watcher or do they prefer to stretch shows out? What kind of shows do they like? Are there any that they rewatch with any kind of frequency?

Do they have read receipts on?

If they had to sell their soul to save one person, who would it be and why?

#ooc;;#ask memes;;

mcavoy

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

floracaptusmoved

airherc‌:

#ooc;;#[ boop! ]

So on Gunsmoke, what do you do? With a mug as cute as yours, could see you making bank in a couple specific trades~

“Hah, flattering, but no. I’m an engineer. I fix stuff for money, or whatever else someone can offer– which does not include sex acts, before you ask–”

#strife and heat stroke;;#Anonymous

nicholas-wolfwood‌:

“Yanno, that may not be a bad idea! Maybe I’ll bring it up sometime!” He chuckled at that, thinking of a certain musician with a stupidly white suit. Of course, Chapel also wore white, which soured his mood towards it, but ultimately, black hid bloodstains better.

“Same as you, it seems. Jus’ here to try an’ spread a little faith, see if they need help with funerals or somethin’. ‘Course this town’s pretty quiet, so it’s more likely they’d need a priest for weddings instead.” The former of which he was far more used to.

A slow day for the both of them. Which is, overall, a good thing-- no one’s dying, no one’s shit needs repairs, everything’s relatively calm in this nice place... but it’s bad for business! Which is a terrible way to think about it, but--

Hero just grins, this lopsided, bright thing as he tilts his head. “Guess we should thank God that thing aren’t that crazy... leaves some free time, though. You hungry? My treat.”

#nicholaswolfwood #strife and heat stroke;;

herobyanyothername

So, your name is Hero? A weird name for sure

#Anonymous

numericalassassin‌:

Zer0 was walking down the metal halls of the ship, moving back to their little nook they’d claimed toward the back, honestly not paying much mind to those they were passing. The citizens tended to move out of their way on reflex so it wasn’t as if they had to watch for collisions. Perhaps they seemed unusually distracted but that could be excused by recent events.

Until someone called for them specifically that was.

Pausing, they turned to look at the speaker, having to take a moment to reach back in their memory to identify him.

“Ah, Hero correct? So you got off Pandora, out into the stars.” Zer0 projects a :) at him but by their stance, not as straight or alert looking as usual, they’re tired and worn down. War does tend to do that and they’ve been at it for a while.

Oh! He’s surprised they actually remember him-- they visited his shop maybe twice? Including the initial wander in c’ause he forgot to lock the door... but, he smiles regardless, big, bright and genuine--

“Yep! Looks like you did, too-- didn’t see you in all the fuss, though~.” Hero replies, slightly playful, pushing a stray bunch of curls out of his own face. “Haven’t seen you since... way before Sanctuary got all fuck-y? With the plants? I think?”

#numericalassassin #the customs expert;;

nicholas-wolfwood‌:

“What can I say? The Church hasn’t really upgraded it’s uniform for the heat.” Nick chuckled, waving back. He’d ditched the black jacket in question for now, the white shirt underneath rolled to his elbows in an effort to keep cool.

“Looks like God wanted our paths to cross again… I should probably double-check my bike in that case, make sure she ain’t ready to break on me!” He joked. “So what’re you doin’ here? Workin’?”

“See, now you’ve got me imagining a blazing white uniform-- blinding folks with faith from ten yards away...” he snorts, pickin’ himself up off his stool-- making a face and stretching a little because ow, hello back-- “but yeah! Kind of. Just set up shop here a little while ago. Figured there might be a lot of foot traffic here, but you’re maaaaybe the third person I’ve seen so far.”

Granted, it was still kind of early. But if there aren’t a lot of people around, he might have to pick up and relocate for the day.

“Place seems ritzier than the last couple of stops I’ve made, though, so they might not need a slipshod mechanic like me! What’re you doin’ here?”

#nicholaswolfwood #strife and heat stroke;;

Aww, aren't you a cutie?

#[ hello I love doodling ask responses for hero ]#Anonymous

@nicholas-wolfwood liked for a starter!

“Heyyy, it’s the priest with the heat-drawing clothes~.”

Small world, apparently, given how much of Gunsmoke was a roiling ball of heat death. Hero had moved towns a couple times since he’d first stopped to chat with Wolfwood before-- an easy enough thing to do when your ‘shop’ was basically a paper sign and a wooden stool with a toolbox next to it. It was nice to see even a vaguely familiar face around these parts! Lifting his hand, he’d give him a bit of a wave.

“Fancy meetin’ you again!”

#nicholaswolfwood #strife and heat stroke;;#[ heyyy the only AU I have consistent icons for! ]

@numericalassassin liked for a starter!

After the chaos that was trying to evacuate people from Pandora-- which, somehow, he managed to get swept up in and given a place aboard Sanctuary III, despite not being a “true” resident of the former safe haven or the planet itself --life had grown relatively quiet. Any and all issues were left up to the new group of Vault Hunters, and even with his best efforts to try and find a way to peddle his services, it was...

... well. Dull, frankly. Hero spent most of his time meandering around, cleaning, moving things that needed to be moved. Falling into a bit of a monotony that only the occasional jump between planets even remotely jostled... until he spots a familiar face aboard the ship, shortly after leaving Prometheus or Promera or whatever the Atlas planet had been called.

Or, should he say, familiar visor-- “hey! Hey, it’s you-- from Pandora! Vault Hunter-slash-assassin!”

#numericalassassin #the customs expert;;#[ now in BL3's timeline! ]#[ they'd met briefly so I figured I'd bounce off that! ]