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everywhere and nowhere. Who cares? Certainly not me~ ((my first RP blog full of OCs with their own plots. Many AUs to be found and explored! Due to this being a sideblog, I follow everyone under the name Flyntnsteel))

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What is the cutest headcanon you have for my muse?

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☞ talks Anax and Luca!

Anax talks politely and respectfully to everyone he has a conversation with.

Luca talks casually as if you’ve been friends with him for years. There are hints of sarcasm from time to time.

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☞ talks Anax and Luca!

Anax talks politely and respectfully to everyone he has a conversation with.

Luca talks casually as if you’ve been friends with him for years. There are hints of sarcasm from time to time.

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the trifecta

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I think you mean trifectAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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movement and posture headcanons!

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send a symbol to find out how my muse…

⋀ stands ♚ sits ☞ talks ➔ walks ♞ runs ♐ fights ♫ dances ☾ sleeps ☻ hugs ♦ kisses ☼ you choose!

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Wish Granted (PL AU w/ a-fading-light

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“Be careful what you wish for, asshole.” Beta started off the match with three more shots. The first two weren’t meant to be fatal, just to restrict Rho’s movements, and to get him in line with the last shot aimed for his head. Not waiting for the bullets to make contact, he moved to another position to and took aim again. 

This is for keeps, Beta thought. I’ll show that bastard in the bleachers just how good I really am. Seeing Rho for the first time, he almost surprised, but mostly disappointed. He never once met the other Subjects save for in passing. They never spoke, never conveyed any emotion, never acknowledged each other. He had no reason to hold back, nor was he trained to.

This was a death match. The only fight the Subjects would ever take part in.

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 “Oh don’t be like that Wilks,” one of the other guys slapped a friendly hand on the kid’s shoulder. “The only harm here is to your wallet.”  Who cared if those monsters killed each other? And who cared if some of them made a little extra cash off of it? Not a soul outside of the facility. 

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Despite the encouraging words, Wilks felt uncomfortable about the whole thing.

“I’ll stay out of it this time. I just want to see what the Subjects are capable of doing to each other.”

“Suit yourself kid. More money for the rest of us,” the guard holding the betting wages replied, leaning his shoulder against the window and watching the fight heat up.

Beta started this fight arrogant, thinking the first three shots would give him an advantage. They were calculated to make sure Rho would either be dead or crippled, and the fight would be over faster than it began.

Lucky little shit, but you won’t be winning this.

Seeing his bullets bounce off the synthetic shield Rho was using, Beta had to change his approach. He rolled out of Rho’s way, quickly retreating behind cover and firing a few more rounds at Rho’s back. Not waiting to see if they made contact or not, he reloaded his weapon quickly and moved to another position.

Keep moving. Wait for an opening. Make every bullet count.

Every now and then, Beta would glance up at Observation to see if Baxter was still there. Still watching them fight

Baxter stood there and watched Rho and Beta fight, the same look of apathy that stared through anyone donned across his face. He watched them both as the few scientists in the room with him compiled notes, making statements about each Subjects current performance.

He was the only one who was silent as the two Subjects fought, and he would be the last to speak when this was all over.

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A - Z Favorite Characters

Drop five letters of the alphabet in my ask box, and I’ll give my favorite characters whose name start with those letters.

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Wish Granted (PL AU w/ a-fading-light

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A single gunshot rang out, and the headpiece Rho tossed around like a toy was shot out of his hands. From the other side of the room, a lone figure with a high caliber handgun stood.

“After much consideration Rho, I decided to grant your request.” Baxter spoke calmly as he always did. “Allow me to introduce you to your opponent for this session. You could call him your brother if you wish; Subject Beta.”

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There is only a flash of surprise on Rhos’ face, before a wide, almost manic grin appears. This, this is what he’s meant for. Not breaking toys, not being prodded with needles, not scaring the spineless excuses they had for guards. He was made to be powerful. Beautiful. Perfect. 

But so were the others. Different but the same, and it only now occurred to him that he couldn’t be the best if there were others. Competition meant obsoletion. It meat staying a lowly lab rat if he wasn’t in the higher ranks. Rho would claw his way to the top on a pile of bodies if that’s what it took. He tried not to look giddy at the thought. “Oh Director, you shouldn’t have.”

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“Be careful what you wish for, asshole.” Beta started off the match with three more shots. The first two weren’t meant to be fatal, just to restrict Rho’s movements, and to get him in line with the last shot aimed for his head. Not waiting for the bullets to make contact, he moved to another position to and took aim again. 

This is for keeps, Beta thought. I’ll show that bastard in the bleachers just how good I really am. Seeing Rho for the first time, he almost surprised, but mostly disappointed. He never once met the other Subjects save for in passing. They never spoke, never conveyed any emotion, never acknowledged each other. He had no reason to hold back, nor was he trained to.

This was a death match. The only fight the Subjects would ever take part in.

Seeing the Subjects start to fight, more of the Soldiers decided to hang back and watch with Wilks. Seeing one fight the drones was interesting, but it got boring with each session. This, however, was something far better.

“I know a way we can make this interesting,” one guard said with a devious little smirk. With the other’s attention on him, he held up some bills. “Let’s place some bets boys. Who do you think’s gonna win this fight?” The other guards played along real quick. a couple made bets one Rho. the rest placed bets on Beta, but the real truth was they were happy to see the Subjects kill each other for once instead of them. Whether they lost a bet or not, the guards saw this as a win-win situation.

“Wilks, you want in on this?” The guy collecting the money asked the kid

“Not really...” He was uncomfortable with the idea on placing bets on the Subjects. To him it felt a little... inhumane.

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Send me "BAD END" + Muse name and I will show them at the absolutely worst they could possibly become

Saw this as part of the Halloween prompt and loved it so doing it as its own thing now

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Send me "BAD END" + Muse name and I will show them at the absolutely worst they could possibly become

Saw this as part of the Halloween prompt and loved it so doing it as its own thing now

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Wish Granted (PL AU w/ a-fading-light

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The response for Rho’s feigned pleasantries was training drones unloading rounds. Programmed to flank and eliminate the target: Subject Rho

We’ll see if you’re really ready for a higher level

“If I recall Rho, you said these drones weren’t challenging enough” He watched them rain bullets down on Rho, “You shouldn’t take too long dealing with them. We have much to test today, and my time is far too valuable to wasted.”

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Bullets screamed through the air, drowning the world in noise and metal. Rho could still hear the director over the intercom, his cocky attitude giving way to a more focused expression. Baxter always had a way of knowing just what to say to motivate him, and unlike the guards, the good doctor was untouchable. 

But drones were child’s play.

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A single gunshot rang out, and the headpiece Rho tossed around like a toy was shot out of his hands. From the other side of the room, a lone figure with a high caliber handgun stood.

“After much consideration Rho, I decided to grant your request.” Baxter spoke calmly as he always did. “Allow me to introduce you to your opponent for this session. You could call him your brother if you wish; Subject Beta.”

“Look, it’s another Subject!” Wilks pointed to Sigma on the other side of the Training Room.

“I know that freak. The lab rats call it Subject Beta.” The guard stopped for a second to get a good look at Beta, “Got as much personality as the rest of them.”

“Do you think the Director plans on pitting them against each other?” WIlks asked curiously.

“You and Beta will engage in a simulation as if you were enemies. Anything goes, and there is only two rules:

First. Neither of you can leave until only one of you is left standing.

Second. Despite your capabilities, you’re created to be perfect humans. So try not to act like savages.” 

“So you’re Rho huh?” Beta scoffed at the sight of his opponent, “I thought you’d look more intimidating than that after the stories I heard. But you’re just some brat with some ego.”

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Send me "BAD END" + Muse name and I will show them at the absolutely worst they could possibly become

Saw this as part of the Halloween prompt and loved it so doing it as its own thing now

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16. What does your character do for a living? How do they see their profession? What do they like about it? Dislike? [For Alex?]

In almost all AUs he participates in, Alex is a Mechanical Engineer. He made a living running a Repair shop before and after becoming a General. In the beginning he was passionate about it, but now it’s a steady source of income so he can eat. 

The best thing about his job is that it keeps him busy. Tinkering keeps his hands moving and his mind focused. What he doesn’t like is the lack of challenge some jobs are. There are times when clients would explain a problem to Alex, only for it to be mixed wires, not plugged in, or they just won’t shut up while he’s trying to work.

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43. Does your character have any secrets? If so, are they holding them back? For Luca

Luca has dozens of secrets, most of them ones he overheard from those who didn’t notice him. And of course he’s gonna hold them back! It wouldn’t be a secret if he didn’t, right?

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Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.

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48. How are your character’s gestures? Vigorous? Weak? Controlled? Compulsive? Energetic? Sluggish? [for Baxter and Anax?]

Baxter never makes any conscious gesture for no reason. He’s focused, but his actions always have a cold undertone to it.

Anax is more gentle and honest. He’s willing to help others for the sake of helping.

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48. How are your character’s gestures? Vigorous? Weak? Controlled? Compulsive? Energetic? Sluggish? [for Baxter and Anax?]

Baxter never makes any conscious gesture for no reason. He’s focused, but his actions always have a cold undertone to it.

Anax is more gentle and honest. He’s willing to help others for the sake of helping.