MAYOR.

Indie, selective & private Sasha Phyronix from Ratchet & Clank. Crossover/Multiship friendly. No NSFW allowed. Please read the rules before interacting! Penned by Athena! Est. 12/10/17

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Yo, yo! It’s Athena yet again! This is basically a revamp of my sideblog (over @/phyrcniix) which basically the same, only slightly better, I guess? So, LIKE/REBLOG if you want a retired intergalactic hero to save the day!

LAW | MUSE | VERSES

[phyrcniix-blog]

Heyy, I live! My muse for Sasha has completely disappeared, but Ratchet’s still strong, so I’ll make him into a main blog with the same url and verses right now!

Thanks for bearing with me, guys!

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Merry Christmas and happy holidays to you all! I won't be on, but I just wanted to wish you all the best. Have fun!

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Oh.. this was a little awkward, wasn't it? The mistletoe dangled above him, thus Ratchet became a little tongue-tied. Once, kissing Sasha wasn't a big deal since they often shared such affections, but that was a break-up and many years ago. "Hey, Sasha---" Not allowing himself to hesitate, he kisses her right on the spot once she faced him. He could blame the mistletoe, after all!

The mayor took notice of the mistletoe a while ago, however, failed to inform Ratchet of it. She didn't want to make things a lot more... well, risky than they already were. A gloved hand was lifted to rub the back of her neck -- a sign that she was very embarrassed to be in this situation.Hearing him say her name, she couldn't help looking at him with a raised brow until... their lips met. Completely out of the blue."Wh--" Her face was beet-red. She took a moment to regain her composure as her heart began to race inside her chest. "I... I don't know what to say..."( @intercosmiic )

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it has occurred to me that i have yet posted this baby on here, so here she is!

watch the speedpaint!

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phyrcniix:

Hey, hey, guess who decided to return since she’s on holiday?

Me! Heyyyy!

OH, CRAP. I FORGOT I DON’T HAVE MY ICONS ANYMORE ‘CAUSE I DIDN’T SAVE THEM-

either I’m gonna ask someone to make them or I’m gonna have to use the ones I’ve already posted... great-

[phyrcniix-blog]

Hey, hey, guess who decided to return since she’s on holiday?

Me! Heyyyy!

[phyrcniix-blog]

{ Sorry, but I'm going on hiatus till I get both of my muses back. College keeps me way too busy. I apologise and I hope you understand.

See ya! }

[phyrcniix-blog]

Hey, everyone! Just a PSA that I'll be replying to things on my phone till our Internet is back, so, if could trim our posts every now and then, that'd be awesome! Thanks!

(I also gotta remake my Sasha icons since I got the BSOD on my laptop and didn't save them on my USB...)

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scribebax:

@phyrcniix Liked for a starter

“Yes that’s right, I used to be a scribe. It was a wonderful job, of course to others it might’ve seemed boring but not to me. I love history and having the opportunity to help make it seemed like the highest honor at the time. It wasn’t always easy though I’ll tell you that. Sometimes when you shadowed soldiers or politicians things had a tendency to become dangerous. 

“Hmm, yes, you’re absolutely right. I was under the impression that scribes no longer existed after Tachyon’s reign on Fastoon.” she replied, expression thoughtful and serious. “It must have been hard to accept the fact the rest of your race was gone. I’m sorry.” She knew the subject was a difficult one.

[scribebax]

Ademar nodded slowly, ears lowering as he looked out at Kerwan from the balcony where they stood. “It is difficult, but when you’re stuck in this situation you really have no choice but to deal with it. I miss them, heaven knows I do, but at least I’m alive.” Even though sometimes he regretted he was. “I’m surprised you know about what happened, after all people in this galaxy seemed to be unaware of what a lombax even is. May I ask how you know miss..?” 

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"Ratchet and Clank are good friends of mine. We've known each other for quite some time. Allow me to introduce myself -- Mayor Sasha Phyronix of Metropolis. A pleasure to meet you." The Cazar cracked a smile at the survivor as encouragement.

"Ever since met him, I learned more about him, though I wasn't aware he was a Lombax until my father told me." She admitted bashfully.

[wrenchesxbolts]

We have awesome news from the IG Livestream!!

This channel is one of most favorites ‘cause they post about Ratchet & Clank, and other fandoms, like Kingdom Hearts.

Give us a new game, Insomniac! <3

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Please tell me your favorite things about my portrayal/muse?

Anon is acceptable.

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apogazian:

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       ❝  Hey Sasha! ❞  Crossing paths with the other in one of the many hallways of the Space Station, her greeting is accompanied with a light flick of her tail.  ❝ I was just headed straight for the shooting range. Want to fire some rounds with me? I could really use a little warmup right about now.  ❞

“Talwyn.” she greeted back with a nod and a smile. It’s always nice to see her friend happy, considering what hell she’s been through. She didn’t waste even a second accepting her proposal. “Of course. I fear I may have gotten a bit rusty, however, I’d be delighted to practice with you.”

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scribebax:

@phyrcniix Liked for a starter

“Yes that’s right, I used to be a scribe. It was a wonderful job, of course to others it might’ve seemed boring but not to me. I love history and having the opportunity to help make it seemed like the highest honor at the time. It wasn’t always easy though I’ll tell you that. Sometimes when you shadowed soldiers or politicians things had a tendency to become dangerous. 

“Hmm, yes, you’re absolutely right. I was under the impression that scribes no longer existed after Tachyon’s reign on Fastoon.” she replied, expression thoughtful and serious. “It must have been hard to accept the fact the rest of your race was gone. I’m sorry.” She knew the subject was a difficult one.

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howdyxfriend:

Smuggler wasn’t sure he trusted this, this particular cazar didn’t look like your average person. She looked official, like a government worker or military personnel. He would need to tread carefully. 

“Tha’s right. Leviathan ‘r swarmin’ these parts. Now if ya don’ mind m’ askin’ jus’ what d’ya want with leviathan souls?” 

Aha. So she was right. True, she's never been to this swamp before, as far as she recalled, however, her thirst for knowledge lured her here.

"I see. Then with your permission, I would like to investigate. I have a few weapons of my own to deal with them."

[spaacemusings]

                           —- &&;            and the rest is rust and stardust

[heireating]

                              GAME STARTERS VOL.1       ( ALICE: MADNESS RETURNS )     

❛ The past must be paid for. ❜

❛ Only the insane equate pain with success. ❜

❛ I’d like to forget what you did. I’ve tried, but I can’t. ❜

❛ Is it mad to pray for better hallucinations? ❜

❛ I know I’m guilty of something, but punishment hardly ever suits the victim of a crime. ❜

❛ You’ve used me and abused me, but you will not destroy me! ❜

❛ It’s not a dream. It’s a – memory. And it makes me sick. ❜

❛ I am fine. I’m not mad. I am innocent, I mean, —- not guilty! ❜

❛ I’ve not come back here looking for a fight. ❜

❛ Save myself? From death? I’m not afraid to die. Times I’ve welcomed death! ❜

❛ I want to forget! Who would choose to be alone, imprisoned by their broken memories? ❜

❛ Threats, promises and good intentions don’t amount to action. ❜

❛ We’re at risk here. You, be on your guard. ❜

❛ A secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another. ❜

❛ How fine you look when dressed in rage. ❜

❛ The uninformed must improve their deficit, or die. ❜

❛ Authority must be obeyed, or it must be overthrown. ❜

❛ You shouldn’t ask questions you know the answers to, it’s not polite. ❜

❛ Make your survival mean something, or we are all doomed. ❜

❛ Memory is more often a curse than a blessing. ❜

❛ The real world is not so wonderful. You’ll need to grow up. ❜

❛ You look decent enough. But appearances deceive. ❜

❛ You are no help at all when I know you can be. ❜

❛ You’re as randomly lethal and entirely confused as you ever were. ❜

❛ I’ve managed without you so far. Return to whatever hovel’s home to you, I’ll call if I need you. ❜

❛ What? There’s no hope, then? ❜

❛ Failure as your epitaph? I’d hoped you were more courageous. ❜

❛ You are someone I once knew and loved. Time changes us all. ❜

❛ The malignant royal bitch still reigns. ❜

❛ I believe I know that way and I’d rather not travel further along it. ❜

❛ They are dead, and you should be too. ❜

❛ You misbegotten abomination! Murderer! You bloodsucking parasite! ❜

❛ You psychotic, hysterical bitch! ❜

❛ Come to receive your punishment then? ❜

❛ There is so little hope and if fear paralyses you we’re lost. ❜