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Indie. Private Selective Multimuse [Low Activity]

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Well, the pink haired one didn’t seem very… welcoming. Even her partner had said something about it, which made Karma only chuckle a little.

“It’s fine, trust me. Not the worst someone’s acted while out here.” If they didn’t mean well, they wouldn’t have saved her. “Yea, I got what I was looking for, you guys stay sa-“

A shadow suddenly came over the three of them and when looking up did they see what was coming as a large Ethereal jumped from a nearby downed building.

“Look out!” Karma yelled, springing into action, tackling the pink haired woman out of the way just as the creature slams into the ground causing dirt and debris to kick up through the area. It lets out an unholy screech from… wherever it’s able to produce noise from.

“GWARRRRR!!”

Karma looks where the creature landed, taking her arms off the woman and standing, ready for action.

“Son of a bitch. Guess we’re not done yet.”

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"See, what'd I tell ya? Bad example."

A hearty laugh from the raven haired individual, patting the other's shoulder in such a fashion that earned him an annoyed glare. He'd dust his hands off, looking at their handiwork as they'd seemingly call it a success-

"...?!" Percival looked in shock, then quickly jumped out of the way in instinct from the sudden crash landing from the unknown entity. Rosa on the other hand was recovering from the sudden shock of being pushed aside by someone else. Her back turned for one second left her vulnerable...and it irritated her even more as she collected herself to face the being responsible.

"....Great. We're so not paid enough for this..." An annoyed grumble, loading another magazine and preparing some auxiliaries to disperse.

"What's the plan, Rosa?" Percival would call out, having drawn his sword in preparation to engage. They had been in there for a decent amount of time, and fighting this thing wouldnt' be a cakewalk, either.

They got what they needed, so this fight would've been nothing but a waste of time....unless the other one here had or needed something to do with it.

“Hey, you.” She’d turn her attention to the other that they had come across earlier.

“Unless you have some miraculous plan, we’re going to do nothing but burn through resources and time screwing with this thing, so unless you have something quick and easy, then we’re out of here.”

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oc creative process mini questionnaire

don't forget to specify what oc(s) you're sending for for multimuses when needed!

what inspired you, or how did you come up with the name for your oc?

when making your oc, if you use a faceclaim, did you choose a faceclaim first or come up with a design before finding a faceclaim who fits?

when making your oc, did you only make them, or did you build out connective ocs/npcs for them such as family, friends, acquaintances, etc.?

if your oc has superpowers (or something similar), how did you decide what power(s) to give them? was it inspired by something?

do you prefer making original lore/fandomless ocs or fandom ocs? if your oc is an original lore/fandomless oc, do they have fandom verses? if your oc is a fandom oc, do they they have a primary fandom verse they were created for and stick to, or do you make verses for them in other fandoms?

for writers with fandom ocs or verses, do you think more about how the story/world you're putting them in shapes your oc, or do you think more about how your oc interacts with the story/world? or do you prefer to use the story/world as more of a basic building block, making your own story over it?

when shaping your oc, what inspired you—music, existing media/characters, aesthetics, tropes, things from your personal life, etc?

do you like figuring out your oc's end result/final form first, or do you like to start smaller and see where writing takes their development?

do you have a preference for oc x oc or oc x canon?

for writers with multiple ocs, do you have any noticeable trends in the ocs you make? either thematically/aesthetically, or do you stick to specific genders or ages or sexualities or body types or general designs? or do your ocs tend to be more varied?

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{{I now possess a ZZZ verse thanks to a certain someone…}}

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Sigh. “Here I thought I was almost done with this delivery.” The last of a wave of Ethereal’s dissipates around the suddenly pushed together group made from circumstance. She turns to the couple of others that’s joined her.

“Thanks for the backup, I owe you one.” Karma’s been warned about seeing others in the Hallow, unsure of their intentions but the others feel like they’re not going to bring her harm or turn her in.

The hollow sound of a shell casing clattered on the ground, having utilized most of the mag on the stray Ethereals, preferring to sparely use resources until absolutely necessary. Fortunately for them, they had already completed their own work, so they had a bit to spare…despite her own reluctance to spare any of it. Whatever was saved was beneficial for the next job.

“Don’t mention it. You can pay us back by not saying anything about it or us.”

A bit blunt, but she’d characteristically do so to ensure the point got across. Of course, that’d earn a sarcastic eye roll from her colleague, who was less than impresses by the display.

“See, that’s why no one comes around anymore….You’re so grumpy, I feel like I’m about to get sick…Ignore her, glad we could help. You can get out from here alright?”

The taller gentleman would sheathe his blade once the coast was clear. At least from here, there didn’t appear to be any stragglers or loose ends to worry about for now..but long conversation want in the cards, either.

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{{You know what’s worse than being someone who likes gacha games? Someone who likes cars and pc gaming…}}

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{{I should honestly see if there’s Endfield stuff going on here, since that’s practically where I am ‘medium’ wise. There’s WuWa as well…}}

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An unsettling feeling dawned on her, realizing her pocket was a bit lighter than normal.

“…Wait…Where’s my wallet?” Perhaps it fell out….or it was back in her quarters.

Meanwhile….

“So…a Roman-style for me. A Sicilian, and an Italian. You can probably get one of those Supreme flavors for the others so no one complains…”

“….So much for a budget…”

“Good thing it’s not ‘my’ money….”

It was about 80 bucks so far….not including the tip….

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“….Could I request a ‘Sicilian’? Uh…as it comes…”

“…Italian?”

“…Are those the same thing?”

“….No. Now don’t ask that again.”

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“I’ve had the pleasure of seeing all kinds of baddies, both dudes and chicks. What can I say? A looker’s a looker.”

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“Hey losers. I’m ordering delivery. The hell do you want? Oh, and nothing over 15, got it?”

She certainly isn’t ‘borrowing’ someone else’s wallet…

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AC? Broken. Heat? Unbearable. Drinks? Too expensive, and too far.

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-melty cat-

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{{Rip aether gazer.}}

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“You sleep where you can, when you can. You eat and drink when you can. You do what you have to.”

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☄ Have you ever been in the middle of drama?

-salty af munday

{{More than once…and that’s more than I’d have liked to be in at all. Let’s just say both instances seemingly resulted in the near complete dissolving of groups I was in….}}