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@silverymusings
A glance of silver
Independent original characters, not tied to any series. Semi-selective
Crossover and AU friendly, canon characters and OCs from any series welcome! Written by silverfire113
Profiles | Verses | Prompts
Notion Version: Profiles and Verses
Rules and Introduction
Might not be active for a bit, health is deciding to be rude (nothing new, just normal chronic shenanigans)
Hoping I'll be able to do some writing and art things again soon though >83c
Might not be active for a bit, health is deciding to be rude (nothing new, just normal chronic shenanigans)
Hoping I'll be able to do some writing and art things again soon though >83c
Might not be active for a bit, health is deciding to be rude (nothing new, just normal chronic shenanigans)
Hoping I'll be able to do some writing and art things again soon though >83c
@lovecreature asked:
“✘” for Ton!
They’d been a situation like this before, hadn’t they? Though it’d been reversed, then.
“Moral of the story. The campfire is very powerful,” he mused, brows raised as he regarded his arm.
The scars there were more prominent than his current wound - most notable of which being the old burn that ran all the way from his elbow to his knuckles. It was surrounded by other smaller nicks and marks, some jagged and others not, though regardless numerous enough that it was impossible to find any angle where they weren’t visible.
Cai refuses to kill people, but it isn’t because he feels strongly about the value of life.
He was raised to be a weapon, and his motives lie purely in spiting that intention.
An eye trailed from him, to the bird, and back. Sincere that he appeared to be, Beatrix had half a heart to turn him away. He'd already stated why, but... there was a sigh as she clicked a few more keys and holstered the pistol back where it belonged.
"Follow me down a level, and I'll see what I can do..." and maybe she can learn why he's not changed in the process.
Her heels clicked on the floor and gestured him to follow down a hallway the doctor had previously emerged from. Luckily no patients were roomed on the first ground level for safety reasons, and it was the only reason he was allowed this much room for now. "You understand I can't have you around others even if you are not at risk of biting. I'm still not entirely sure how much I can trust you."
Beatrix flashed her badge again at the elevator, where it opened. And again once inside.
"Does this bird carry the virus? That you are aware of?"
His expression eased when he heard her answer.
“Thank you,” he voiced back.
He was careful not to jostle the bird when he rose, pulling his bag up along with him before moving to follow after her.
It’d been a while since he’d been in a building like this. As they walked, he couldn’t help but look around – observing the paint and the wall fixtures, where there were any. His attention blinked back to the woman when she spoke again, though.
“Of course,” he agreed. Really, he didn’t expect anything different. She had no reason to trust him.
Plus, it wasn’t like he was here for parties anyway.
“Not that I know of. She’s been with me the past few days, but I haven’t seen any signs.”
✘
@timesonata
Send “✘” for your muse to run their fingers along mine’s scars - always accepting uwu
His hand rose to take hers - not to stop her, but only to place a kiss upon her knuckles.
"Good morning," he mused sleepily, smiling at her even though he wasn't fully awake yet.
( 💎 ) " It sounds coherent to anyone who has basic listening skills. What?! " Is he serious or is he trying to get a reaction out of her?
"This illuminates everything," he said - all the while still sounding like he couldn't relate to the statement in any way shape or form.
She took a banana muffin since that was the one Pyro had pointed at, but also started stepping around again to see the place better.
"I don't understand that," she declared earnestly, before taking her bite. She hummed in approval, yet another good food she had found in the world outside. She didn't remember what she was allowed to eat before this, but she knew it wasn't anything this sweet.
"You said you are a spirit... do you know what I am?"
Maybe it wasn't the most common of questions, especially when someone had just met her, but she felt this was an occasion she shouldn't let slip from her fingers, because a spirit may understand her magic better than a normal person.
She smiled sympathetically, unable to fault the confusion.
Hers was a magic outside the reason of space, after all. It didn't make sense, in any conventional sort of way.
As for the woman's other question, though...
"Well, you haven't given me your name," she mused, light humor in her smile.
Still, she had a feeling that wasn't what the other meant.
"Are you unsure?"
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Nickname(s): Silver, Potato
Height: 5'4" (162cm or so)
Last movie I saw: Fallen (I think)
Last thing I googled: What 5'4" is in cm
Favorite musician: I like Bad Suns a lot, though there's plenty of others too who I enjoy
Song stuck in my head: For once I don't actually have a song stuck in my head 😂
Other blogs: @tailoringtay which is a Final Fantasy 9 based blog about a tailor named Taylor who hates puns and runs an airship shop with his crew. @danthekickingman is a mercenary from the game Paladin's Quest/Lennus. He has very powerful eyebrows. @iinmemoria which is a multimuse with characters that are either canon or based on canon series. I have two other blogs that would fit in there that I might be moving to iinmemoria (another ff9 muse, Edith, and Desire from One Piece). And then there's a blog I have for two antagonist leaning ff9 OCs
Do I get asks: Every now and then!
Following: I prefer a slow dashboard, so I don't tend to follow a lot of people. That said, I am delighted to try out writing with new people if they follow me and I think we'll get along 🙂↕️
Amount of sleep: At least 10 hours usually, though that typically involves waking up every 1-3 hours to check bloodsugars
Lucky number: 13
What I’m wearing: Giant t-shirt and pajama pants
Dream job: Comic artist or indie video game developer
Dream trip: Staying in my basement
Favorite food: I really like cheesy and salty things
Play any instruments: I used to play a wee bit of piano, though just self taught and for fun
Languages: Only English, alas
Favorite songs: I could not possibly pick
Random fact: I'm left handed
Describe yourself as aesthetic things: Yodeling potato
tagged by: @lovecreature <3 tagging: @coffeemusings @housofmisfits @starsines and people who like kirby >83
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tiny open I'll leave here because of this headcanon
"Do you think... I could pull off the top and short skirt too...? Or is that for girls-girls?" Girls who didn't have marks on their bodies that, she had heard, were only attractive on men. Girls who looked the way girls were supposed to.
@silverymusings
"Are you not a girls-girl?" he asked, brows raised. It didn't really matter to him one way or the other, but if he were to guess, she wasn't using that phrase out of preference.
Then, his head tilted, and he answered regardless.
"Wear whatever you want. If you like it, you'll rock it."
She shook her head with a little pout, looking back into the shop's mirror, the top still in her hands. Neatly folding it while leaving it on the table there, she moved closer to Tor with a glance to make sure no one else was looking, and lowered her glove just enough to show the burns and cracks on her arm, "Not a girl-girl."
"My back is like that too."
He looked at her arm - but he didn’t feel any clarity from it.
"You've lost me," he admitted.
@starsines said:
" The fuck you mean, you don't understand music?! " ( @ Cai SORRY I SAW THAT AND I HAD TO )
"Ah. Does it sound coherent to you, then?" he mused, smiling easily.
Send “✘” for your muse to run their fingers along mine’s scars!
continuing my open starter (still open!)
@silverymusings:
Slowly he knelt down, eventually coming to sit nearby.
"It's okay."
If she wanted to cry. If she wasn't strong.
If she needed to stop.
It was...okay.
Comforting people wasn't his forte. Words weren't either. Even if they were, he probably couldn't understand much of anything she was going through.
But...he was there.
Banon, much like she had come to fear in the last weeks, had not only told her that there was nothing he could do about her magic, but that they needed her to fight, because Kefka was too big of a threat after harvesting her powers, and she was their only hope. She needed to find a way to remember, and to go back to destroy the Empire.
"I thought... I knew it wouldn't be over, I'm not stupid, but I thought... maybe there would be some... some goal, something else to try to reach, some quest, something that would... would take me away... How can I fight and win a war? I don't even know what I am!" But she was something, that much was clear.
"So what, I have-I have to go back?! Alone? I'll just get captured again! It's not fair!"
His expression didn’t change - but her words lit distant memories in his mind, pulling with it a dull mix of emotions.
It wasn’t fair.
“You don’t have to.”
He would not shift from that stance. She didn’t have to do what Banon asked.
…Even if he knew things weren’t always that simple.
“…But if you do go back…You don’t have to go alone.”
He still needed to accomplish his goal. But this - Terra’s fight - he couldn’t turn away from that, either.
If she went back…he’d do what he could to help her.
@silverymusings
( 💎 ) "No! I'm mad at you. You were WAY too reckless in that last encounter. I told you I had it under control and you didn't trust me!" It seems as though folks were making a habit of underestimating her as of late and quite frankly- that was fine when it came to strangers. In fact, it was a good advantage to have! When it came to those closer to her though...
"When I need help. I'll ask for it." A lie. "Until then. Let me handle it. The last thing anyone needs is you losing yourself to something so small."
After that sentence, she falls silent; refusing to entertain any more conversation on the matter. They still had a ways to go before reaching the next checkpoint in their current trek and it was going to be a long, silent journey.
Unfortunately, even in silence, her anger is loud and deafening.
Would she ask?
He genuinely didn’t know. Every time they met, she’d always been the one helping him. If she was ever in any sort of trouble, it was always something he’d caused.
Whatever her struggles were outside of that…they were a blank spot to him.
Maybe it was because she didn’t have any. Perhaps she really didn’t need any help.
And it was obvious she didn’t want to hear anything else about it, but…
“I do trust you,” he said anyway.
He meant it, too. She’d long since proven her stance, and, even if that weren’t the case, he’d never once doubted her skills. Not from the very start. Not now, either.
Maybe it didn’t feel like it to her, though. He couldn’t possibly blame the sentiment.
She was right, after all. He was reckless. He didn’t find it small, but that didn't change the reality of the matter.
So...
“…I’m sorry. I’ll try to be more careful.”
character headcanon generator — wrong or right ?
Tagged by: @starsines <3 Tagging: people who like gel pens, and anyone else who wants to do it 👀
✔ — Ton sings in the shower
✘ — Ton is demisexual ✘ — Ton nearly drowned in a river as a child ✘ — Ton gets road rage ✘ — If Ton got something stuck in a vending machine, they would do all the other possible options, in that order ✘ — Ton has a diary that they write in with a glittery gel pen ✘ — Ton is a furry ✘ — Ton loves summer ✘ — Ton is naturally very quiet ✘ — Ton lives in the basement of a studio
