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This muse has moved to @compassesandknights
This muse has moved to @compassesandknights
I think it’s safe to say that this blog is officially archived.
I’ve removed all threads from thread tracker, and this blog will no longer be the default account in my browser.
You can still find the mun @theketchupspy
Happy writing.Â
friendly reminder that i’m almost exclusively on @theketchupspy​ anymore.
I’ll still respond to threads as they come up though, and you can check the status of any threads we may have
here
Ah I LOVE it when tumblr completely screws up the links in my blog!  :)
thanks tumblr how long has everything been completely wrong :)
Low Activity/Indefinite Hiatus Notice
hi y’all. i haven’t really had the muse for Cyril nor a thread to respond to for a while now, so i’m just going to go ahead and post that i’m not going to be posting much if at all.
you can find me over @theketchupspy and i’ll probably follow some of my mutuals on that blog, so feel free to hit me up over there. Â
thanks guys
plotting call click the heart and i’ll jump into your im for plotting
plotting call click the heart and i’ll jump into your im for plotting
you kids running around with your fancy schmancy remakes
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Blog has been pretty dead recently...
Both from lack of threads and lack of muse...
I’ll post a plotting call sometime this weekend...
But feel free to like this and I’ll jump into your IM box for a headstart...
hey!! Â do you like spy fiction? Â what about fantasy? Â
most importantly, do you like making fun of both of those? Â
here we have one man born with the ability to manipulate ketchup, in a world where people are born with vast and powerful Alignments!  But he doesn’t let that stop him–follow us for a roaring good time* as he gets into all sorts of tomato-based spy shenanigans!
I would greatly appreciate reblogging to spread the world, and feel free to like/reblog/follow and I’ll check your blog out!!
Human and BNHA verses available as well!
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I can’t color to Save my Life so I guess it’s staying like this
big note.
This is something I’ve been struggling with for a while, so I decided to make a note of it.
I’ve noticed that a lot of muns in my writing circle have been feeling down lately, so I just want to say that I intentionally ignore this while writing, not because I don’t care, but because I know writing is a release for a lot of people, and I don’t want to bring bad thoughts into it.
That being said:
I do care;
I do read the venting and negative posts you post;
And I encourage you to IM me if you want someone to talk to.
I find it difficult to approach muns that I know are struggling, because I know it can be difficult and awkward to respond to someone who asks about it, and I don’t want to make the situation worse. Â
But please know that you’re more than welcome to contact me if you need to. Â
Ghost Hater {OPEN}
tripletroublefisher‌:
“And I wish you a good stay here in New York City,” the city that never sleeps could be overwhelming if done wrong so she only hoped he did it right and enjoyed his time.
“It’s like listening to two robots talk,” and there went the brother with a soft laugh.
“Ah, pardon?” Cyril questioned, pausing with his spoon partially lifted. He lowered it back to the bowl.
“I’m afraid I don’t understand,” he elaborated, tilting his head and looking at the other for clarification. What did they have to do with robots?
blazinghct‌:
Her tendency to run into battle blind would probably end up being her downfall. After all, heroes had to plan ahead and cover any blind spots that a battle may throw on them. That was one area she’d never been good at covering during class - maybe she should’ve paid better attention.Â
Blood dripped from the gash above her eyebrow, clouding her vision, but the pyrokinetic hero quickly wiped it away. She turned to face the voice that’d just addressed her. “’Course I’m alright.” she said, bluntly, before her gaze traveled to the civilians. “A group of bank robbers, all with quirks that quickly overpowered mine. Water based ones, mostly.”Â
“I see...” Cyril mumbled to himself. He wouldn’t say he recognized the hero, but he at least had a general idea of who it was. Well, that is to say, he was aware she was a hero. Â
His gaze flicked over her, confirming what she had to say about her injuries.  “Perhaps you should stand aside, ma’am.” Such a thing was always risky to say to a hero--they all seemed to share a suicidal zeal when it came to jumping into dangerous situations--but nonetheless he tried to herd her away from the scene.
“I’m sure pro-heros with a better advantage are in the area.”
worthlessxstudent‌:
“Yeah. Luckily I don’t face them anymore.” Though he didn’t consider it too lucky. He wished that he could get his dad’s approval one day… though he’d have to work hard for it.
He chose to leave that subject at that, and proceeded, “You live next to your parents? Don’t they like… invade your privacy or something?” From previous experience, he knew that a lot of parents do that - especially his own. They would never give him a break.
“Oh well. Video games aren’t for everyone. Especially for old people like you,” he joked as they approached the intersection and turned left.
“I wouldn’t say they invade my privacy,” Cyril stated, possibly in denial. He was essentially raised in a group environment, everyone was up in everyone’s business. He didn’t find it strange.  “But they are a constant in my life ... Or, at least, when we’re all home at the same time, which doesn’t happen all that often, really.”
“A lot of my coworkers are into them. What’s it called? Call of Duty? Halo? Grand Theft Auto? Those might be old at this point, I don’t know. Not something I found an interest in.” His expression flattened and he tilted his head at the age comment.  “I barely know how to log into my email, cut me some slack.”
worthlessxstudent‌:
Knowing that he had to go left, Michael speculated whether he should tell Cyril now. “Uh… we’ll take a left from here,” he finally said. “After that it’s a few more twists and turns before I get home.” Mikhail was probably waiting for him, wondering where the hell he his. Michael hadn’t even bothered to check his phone.
“A Game Boy? I used to have that when I was like 5 but when I wasn’t studying enough my dad threw it away.” It was a vague memory that doesn’t hurt a lot, but still. “I guess we’re kind of on the same boat here, heh. But now that I don’t live with them I can do anything I want. Aren’t you living by yourself? You should try to pick it up again, if you’d like.”
“Ah, of course,” Cyril said, not bothered in the slightest to be interrupted and corrected, modifying his route accordingly to go that way instead.  “Just tell me where to go,” he hummed, with a shrug.
“Oh, that’s awful,” Cyril said, frowning at the image. Didn’t that border on child abuse? He didn’t feel as if it was his place to say, though.  “I’m glad to hear that you found some peace. As for me...? I do live alone, but next-door to my parents. Video Games just don’t hold my interest, or I would consider it.”