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“God, I need a new bandanna. This one’s developing a...smell. Probably because I breathe into it all the time, but still. Gross.”
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Her request makes him drop his overly friendly facade. He wasn’t planning on doing anything catastrophic. Well, if this went wrong, it would be catastrophic for him, but nobody else in particular. “I’ve already tried making it myself. I’d prefer to get that job sourced out.”
“And- no. I’m not planning to do anything that could hurt anyone. Well, that’s a lie, it could potentially kill me if it goes wrong but high risk high reward. Hyperion stole something from me a while ago and I’m trying to get it back. They don’t have it, so I’m trying to…It’s hard to explain.”
They were giving too much away. That could be dangerous. Who knows who this Blackbird has connections with?
“Long story short, I’m not blowing anything up or hurting anyone else with it. I need it for me, myself, and I. And payment is not an issue. Trust me. I’ll even help with setting up whatever. This is important to me. What they stole from me was…very important, but I believe it can be replaced. Or recreated anyway. If a little more volatile than before.”
Maybe the amount of Eridium sounded ridiculous to her, but to them, it was calculated.
“It’ll all be contained in case the thing goes wrong. I don’t imagine anything catastrophic happening though. I’ve been doing the math for years.”
“And are you good at math?”
She wasn’t going to seal the deal just yet, she needed to be absolutely sure she wasn’t enabling something horrible. She’d done that once already and was struggling to live with herself over it. “Putting yourself at risk is one thing–I don’t care what you do to yourself–but you understand what might happen if you’ve made any kind of error, even a small one.” If he’d gone through all the trouble to begin finding a source of eridium, surely he’d spent enough time considering what he was doing and the potential consequences. “I hate to be a nag, but I have my business to think of; if you make a mistake it looks bad on me. And someone’s gotta look out for Pandora.”
In her head she was already making lists of known eridium sources, how much they were reported to contain, and contacts who might be able to point her in the direction of more. With two vaults opened there was no shortage of eridium, the issue had become everyone’s aversion to it. In the wake of Hyperion, mining had all but stopped and people were more cautious when it came to buying and selling the iridescent mineral.
“Hyperion took a lot of important things from a lot of people. Just don’t take anything else away from them trying to get yours back.”
“Let me rephrase this in a way that is simple enough to understand while also showing you how important this is to me...” They take a deep breath, gathering their words.
“Imagine having your Siren powers taken from you, Blackbird. I know you’re a Siren. The amount of energy those ridiculous tattoos give off is stupid. Trust me. I know. But imagine having it stripped away. You’re nothing now. Just a shell. That’s what Hyperion did to me.”
And there it was, brought to bare. Static’s dirty little secret. “You think I keep my left arm chained up for fun? No. I’ve been grabbing every little scrap and chunk of that purple shit for years trying to get my powers back, and let me tell you what, when I get them back, a lot of people are gunna die. Lots of worthless Hyperion scumbags. Nobody else but them. I would do anything to get my powers back. Anything.”
They let that sit in the air between the two of them for a moment. “I hope you understand. I...lots of people counted on me when I had my powers. My people. You can call them bandits or nomads or whatever, but they’re my people. I was born and raised by them with the same level of sophistication as anyone from Sanctuary. But when Hyperion took me, they didn’t have anyone to defend them. I still don’t know what happened to them. I don’t want Hyperion to hurt anyone else, you know? Families of families. Friends and all that gooey shit. And besides...” They pull down their bandanna, pushing their goggles up on their forehead. Milky white eyes peered from a dirty face. Dirty, but not the worst face ever seen on Pandora. “You ain’t never seen a guy with Siren powers, right?” His lips don’t move, the collar around his neck instead projecting his voice. “Help a guy out, will you? I’ll pay you back with more than just cash. Lightning is a versatile thing.”
"So I ended up passing out in a dumpster yesterday. Hell of an adventure, I tell you. On a side note, anyone wanna let me use their shower or their bath tub?"
(Starter call! Capping at 3!)
(Happy Munday!)
stormlxst:
“Nuh uh. I’ll hand over everything else, but this is important to me. I’ll leave if that’s what you want, but I’m taking this with me.” Their digital tone is careful to remain neutral so as not to anger the other. “I dunno if you’ll let me explain how important this is to me but trust me, it’s pretty important. I’ll bring you another chunk at a later time, sound good?”
If it was important to him, it was important to Krieg too. It wasn’t as if he could fight off his draw towards the mineral. His blood screamed out for it, demanded it. To ignore it would make his teeth itch and his eyeballs bubble with withdrawal.
“Split in two for me and you. A little goes a long way.” A strike of his buzzaxe could split it easily; maybe they could both have a piece?
That was the most rational response they've ever gotten from a Psycho. They try not to sound surprised.
"Sure, pal. As long as you stay over there while you do it. My neck and this purple rock don't look too much alike but I never know with you guys."
Static sets the rock on the ground.
"Don't pick it up and go running off with it, now. I'd hate to get this far and then have to rip it out of your cold, dead hands."
Send "Nudge" on anon if you want to ship with my muse but you're too shy to say it off anon
Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.
(anons welcome)
send a symbol.
because i felt like making one of these, fuck you.
LEARN SOMETHING ⛈ - what is the muse like at their worst? 📖 - deadly sin that applies to them the most? 🍁 - favorite season? 🏹 - have they ever committed a murder? 💝 - have they ever been in love, and with who? ⚠️ - the worst deed they’ve done/crime they’ve committed? ⛔ - do they believe in revenge? 💫 - do they believe in fate/propecy/destiny? 🥀 - have they ever felt heartbreak? 🌵 - do they consider themselves dangerous? 🍀 - do they believe in luck? 🌙 - do they believe in magic? ☄️ - what is their biggest regret? 🍷 - do they drink? 🍹 - alcohol tolerance? 🍳 - do they know how to cook? ☀ - night or day?
DO SOMETHING 🙈 - muse is blind for [#] asks. 🙉 - muse can’t hear for [#] asks. 🙊 - muse can’t speak for [#] asks. 💥 - muse feels agonizing pain when they raise their voice for [#] asks. 🐔 - muse is uncontrollably afraid/paranoid for [#] asks. ⚡ - muse has unstable emotions for [#] asks. 🍺 - muse acts like they are when they’re drunk for [#] asks. 🍬 - muse is hyper as fuck for [#] asks. 🎭 - muse can only speak in cryptic phrases for [#] asks. 🎬 - any noise becomes deafening to the muse for [#] asks. 🌋 - the muse is unable to control their anger for [#] asks. 🔦 - muse becomes light-sensitive for [#] asks. 👁🗨 - muse feels like they’re being watched for [#] asks. gets worse as it continues. 🚫 - the muse hallucinates their worst fear for [#] asks. gets worse as it continues. ♾️ - the muse is in constant pain for [#] asks. gets worse at it goes along. (bonus if the pain is an old wound/scar.) ⛅ - the muse hides their emotions for [#] asks. emotions come spilling through when m!a ends. ✨ - muse is in a state of hypnosis for [#] asks. go wild.
OTHER ♠️ - the muse’s ‘worse side’ shows for [#] asks. ♥️ - the muse’s ‘better side’ shows for [#] asks. ♦️ - the muse becomes emotionless for [#] asks. ♣️ - the muse feels temporarily free from doubt for [#] asks. ♈ - the muse has an ego boost for [#] asks. ♉ - the muse is unreasonably stubborn/bitter/petty for [#] asks. ♊ - the muse is split into two versions of themself for [#] asks. (emotion/logic, happy/sad, etc.) ♋ - muse becomes overwhelmingly pessimistic for [#] asks. ♌ - muse becomes incredibly fucking arrogant for [#] asks. ♍ - muse is shy as hell for [#] asks. ♎ - muse is obsessed with keeping things ‘stable’ or ‘balanced’ for [#] asks. ♏ - muse is unbearably rude/cruel/violent for [#] asks. ♐ - muse is more ‘pleasant’ than usual for [#] asks. ♑ - muse loses all self-control for [#] asks. ♒ - muse acts incredibly aloof for [#] asks. ♓ - muse is overwhelmed by sadness for [#] asks. ⛎ - wildcard. mun’s zodiac applies to the muse. (ex: i’m a cancer, so if i was sent ophiuchus, muse would get the effects of cancer.)
(Heading to bed, see yall tomorrow!)
Hit on my character really badly. See how they react.
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Not only does he push them away, they also earn a swift backhand from his armored arm.
“Fuck off me. I don’t care if you’re a dude, but you violated my personal space and you’re fucking Hyperion. Get outta my sight before I blast your god damn head off and feed your corpse to the Skags. People got boundaries, and mine are off-fucking-limits.”
“So uh...got a question. Anyone wanna let me stay the night? I feel kinda gross and need a shower. Not accepting offers from Hyperion or people who deal with them. I’ll pay you back if you want. Just need a bed or something close to it and a meal.”
send 💕 to just grab my muse & kiss them!
who cares about consequences, kisses all around !!!!!!
Come to my muse, anonymously or not, and do an impersonation of them!
Lets see how they react!