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Indie Multimuse-Blog || Pokemon & Persona

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Welcome, welcome everyone!

This is a multi-muse & multi-fandom roleplay blog, which features characters from Persona & Pokemon Adventures and will probably feature some more in the future!

The blog is still a little bit WIP so things like interest checkers will be added later. Feel free to respond to starter calls, sending memes or simply DM me if you want to interact with a certain character.

Rules / Muses / About Mun

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//I have been rather silent here after making my Akira-Blog into a multimuse but I solemnly blame Genshin Impact for that and now I am thinking about musing on here... oh boy oh boy.

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//Thought I should give you guys a quick heads-up. I disappeared a while ago because I was busy playing a video game but my mental health crashed entirely and I can’t bring myself to write. I won’t be gone forever, just a little longer before I return.

I do plan on returning before Halloween. I am still around on Discord and Twitter so if you hmu there if you want to talk.

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Seeing all those beautiful people in their beautiful outfits makes me want to sew a new outfit for myself too.

Something fancy and fashionable. Fitting for a Two Year Anniversary.

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He is a man with good taste in fashion.

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...well, it was not ‘breaking in’ and it was not a lab.

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behemothbash

// starters are hard :'D

lordtakumi

I feel u writing starters is the bane of my existence

//STARTERS ARE SO HARD!! T____T So sad that we all suffer the same fate DX

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//The struggle when you want to write with your Pokemon Muses so badly but you struggle with coming up with starters...

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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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behemothbash​:

“Oh!” He echoes; that explains the accent, at least. Hop shuffles a bit closer, minding his volume. “Guess ya haven’t heard. Professor Magnolia has passed on…” he belatedly realizes what his pause implies and internally cringes, “… her title to her granddaughter! So ‘m afraid ye can’t getcher ‘dex updated here.” He shows Ruby to the door as politely as he can with a small laugh. Seriously, a complete stranger - from another region no less - just walking in with no warning? This guy might be as bad as Hop’s best friends!

“Even if Profe— uh, Magnolia? Was still doin’ Prof things, she wouldn’t be able to update yer ‘dex at her house.” His way of subtly saying ‘you’re not supposed to be here’. “I know yer probbly tired from travellin’ all the way from Hoenn, but the Lab isn’t far from here; s’right across from Wedgehurst station.” He raises his voice to bid the old Professor goodbye before practically herding Ruby out the door. (He’s acting like he’s dealing with Wooloo, now that he thinks about it.)

Closing the door behind them, he blinks in realization. Shoot. Forgot to introduce myself. He extends a hand in (late) greeting with a smile. “M’name’s Hop, by the way; ‘m the new Professor’s assistant! Why dont’cha tell me a bit about yerself while we walk?”

Ruby cannot hide the surprise from his face when the young boy breaks the news to him that Professor Magnolia had passed on - only to correct himself a moment later. She had passed on her title! God, what a relief.

He ignores the gentle hint of having entered the wrong building. Ruby is good in ignoring things like that. But he is indeed grateful for the little heads up about how to get to the actual labor. Ruby wonders why Professor Birch has given him the wrong address. Maybe he simply had mixed them up?

I see. Well, then I better get to the Lab and get my upgrade. I have places to be, after all.

Ruby doesn’t even have the chance to turn around and leave by himself, because the other boy practically shoves him outside the door. Rude! - but Ruby won’t complain. He has been rude first, after all, by entering without waiting for being asked to come in.

Oh, you are the Prof’s assistant? What a coincidence! My name’s Ruby. I’m a Coordinator.

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//Message from the Mun!

I will be on vacation for a week starting tomorrow so all replies are queued! Will be back on Thursday next week!

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Because recently my love is equally split between Ruby and Red, have another starter call - this time for the Fighter!

Mutuals, like this for a starter from Red. Once again, because I still have to get used to him as a muse, I will cap the starters by 3! (Discord-Mutuals exempt)

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Joker can feel a tingling sensation in the back of his neck. Like someone is watching from afar...

If he were to turn around, he would notice a Shadow, smaller than the rest but still dark, eerie, and wearing a mask. But... its energy wasn't quite as sinister as the other ones. In fact, this one seemed to be staring at him with a kind of confused curiosity.

And then another Shadow leaps behind that small Shadow to attack it. It panics and hides under a nearby seat in the Palace, easily fitting below. The Shadow attacking the smaller one moves to devour the seat hiding it. It seems the bigger Shadow might just devour the smaller one.

Hm... What's the play here, Joker?

Joker had been a Phantom Thief for long enough by now to notice when he was watched. He had also noticed the Shadow tailing him and had prepared for its attack.

An attack that never came - and so Joker did not pay it any more attention. The less battles he fought the better his stamina was when he encountered a bigger foe.

He notices the commotion behind him as it starts. He turns and sees the small Shadow flee from the bigger one. For a brief moment he thinks about turning around and leaving.

But that's just not the kind of person he is. So instead of leaving he turns around and launches a sneak-attack on the bigger Shadow, ripping off its mask in order to beat it.

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Ditto had never seen these strange, colorful, nice-smelling blocks before. It held them curiously with its nubs, holding them close to its body to get a better whiff of them. Then it popped one in its mouth and beamed.

It ate the other two joyously, bobbing up and down excitedly. It loved them! They were like Poffins, but fruitier and more alike to candy!

Ditto wanted to jump around in joy. In fact, it did! Jumping when it looked like a blob was hard, but that’s just how excited it was! Yummy yummy candy blocks!

Ditto clung to Red Friend’s pant leg in an attempt of a hug, clearly grateful.

Red watched closely as Ditto ate the Pokeblocks. He had to thank Ruby for showing him how they were made, and also for telling him the nature of his Pokemon and which blocks they liked the most.

He had no clue about stuff like that. He could not see the nature of a Pokemon that clearly. But it was obvious to see that Ditto had enjoyed the blocks.

You liked them, hm?

You know, there is a trainer who can tell you which one is your favorite just by looking at you. Unfortunately he’s rather far away right now. But maybe you will meet him one day and get some even better treats than those leftovers I had.

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Ditto nodded happily. It did!

Ditto was currently resting, so it didn’t want to Transform into a book to tell Red Friend where it’s been just yet. Maybe a little later, when Ditto felt like it. For now, it was just content staying in one spot and silently answering Red Friend’s questions.

Since Ditto had been found out, it no longer needed to cling to Red Friend’s backpack. So it let go when Red Friend rummaged through it and wandered near the base of the tree the backpack was leaning on.

It didn’t have much to do. It simply sat and waited patiently for Red Friend to finish.

Today was a really nice day, Ditto realized. Really nice… The wind felt cool and the sun was warm, and the clouds covered the sun every now and again to protect against sunburn. Ditto could fall asleep here, if there wasn’t someone so interesting to talk to right in front of it.

All by yourself... wow. I mean, as a Ditto, you can easily transform into another Pokemon and fly or swim in a river. Both is probably faster than simply walking.

If flying with Aero would be more comfortable then Red would travel that way more often too. But compared to flying on Green’s Glurak, flying far distances with Aero would hurt his shoulders and arms. So walking it was.

Which didn’t really bother Red either.  He met interesting people and Pokemon that way and saw fascinating places, after all. Also, there was no rush in his travels. He didn’t follow any orders, he simply traveled because he himself decided to do so. To find new challenges and become even stronger as a trainer.

Oh!

A surprised sound left his lips as he stored the water bottle inside his backpack again. He had almost forgotten about the Pokeblocks he had bought not too long ago. He got them out, realizing that only three blocks were left - not enough for fair sharing with his team made of six Pokemon.

Ditto, do you like these?

He asked, offered the remaining blocks to his new friend.

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Oh. It was… okay for Ditto to tag along? Okay. Ditto would tag along, then.

Ditto was quite used to traveling by now. It traveled very often, after all. Whether by clinging to other Trainers’ backpacks as a Transformed keychain or boarding a ship as a Wingull and Transforming into a pebble out of sight, so that no one would suspect a stowaway, Ditto got around a fair bit. Sometimes, Ditto even flew on the human bird machines. Although usually, when it did, it Transformed into a pebble and snuck into the cargo, so it never got a good view of the sky. Still, getting off to see new places was totally worth it!

A few times, Ditto would encounter nice Trainers such as Red-Hat Friend who would allow it to tag along. So, happy to join, Ditto gave a mute little cheer of gratitude by extending its nubs into the air excitedly.

Red had to laugh when Ditto extended its nubs into the air, looking as if its cheering. He knew that gesture well enough to recognize it.

Great! Now that that’s decided, let me quickly refill my bottle.

He had to dig through his backpack for a while in order to find his water bottle, careful to not disturb Ditto too much. Once he found it Red walked over to the small river, opening the bottle and refilling it with fresh water. He took a sip and refilled the missing sip again before closing the bottle. Then he turned back to the pink Pokemon, smiling.

I have never seen a wild Ditto in this area, you know? Did you travel here all by yourself?

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Oops… Busted…

Ditto’s grip on the human boy’s backpack tightened.

Ditto didn’t know who this “Ditty” was, but Ditto wasn’t Ditty. It shook its head at the boy.

As any sensible wild Pokemon would, Ditto tensed when the human boy spoke to it. It had to be cautious. After all, humans could be very unpredictable. Ditto wasn’t afraid of the human boy–not yet, at least. Cautious, maybe. Definitely on-guard. But not necessarily afraid. The last several human Trainers Ditto had encountered were really nice–they reminded Ditto a lot of Mickey, who fed it curry every time they met up again. But Ditto could never let its guard fall too far, or else it risked getting captured. After all, Ditto could never forget those Voltorb-looking balls of doom Trainers wielded in their mystery bags or belts.

Ditto wouldn’t get swallowed up by one of those wretched things. So long as Ditto could move, it could escape. But the Trainers were relatively nice thus far. Ditto could afford to be a little more social.

If Ditto could speak, it would whine questioningly. But Ditto could not speak, for it was mute, so it settled for giving the human boy a curious look. A tilt of the… head? No, Ditto didn’t exactly have a head. More of a tilt of the face than anything.

Red could not stop staring at the little Pokemon. It really seemed to be a wild one, clinging to his backpack. Had he used Red as some sort of cab? Trying to snatch a ride with him, for free?

The thought made the boy chuckle.

He set down his backpack carefully, close to a tree that didn’t grow too far from the small river he had chosen for his break. It was a good spot. A small patch of sunlight broke through the trees and the spot was hidden from the path he had been wandering. He could relax for a while, refill his bottle with fresh water and figure out how much further it was until he arrived at the next city.

If you want to accompany to the city, you are very welcome to join. We are making good way so a short break should be fine. I want to reach the city by nightfall - spending the night in the forest would be okay but I try to avoid it when possible. Pokemon are much more sensitive and weary of intruders like me during the night.