#askburningpassion

[cyberghost-scout]

(Japanese High School AU, Alternate story)

At a certain house in a neighbourhood near 12 midnight, the door was pounding frantically.

(Again, I am sooo sorry that this came in sooo late. I hope this works. T^T)

Zelda jumped out of the bed as the knocks started. She grumbled as she noticed the lights turning on outside her room.

Suni was already up when the door knocked. She felt uneasy at first, but then she heard Fidel's heavy steps as the lights came back on. The man's hair was messy, and Taiping behind was a groggy Zelda.

All three stared briefly as the thud came and went... but the knocking persisted.

The young girl turned to the door, walking over before answering it.

[x-de-con-struct-ed-x-moving]

(Ahem) My main muse, BurningPassion if you still have the "Draw the Muse" empty slots left, please.

First five asks get a sketch of their muse - 3/5

@askburningpassion

[braveggg-hq]

Hello! (@askburningpassion)

Hi there @askburningpassion!

What brings ya here to this lil corner? ^^

[cannons-and-swords]

Does Megs like Valimar, his daughter's Conjunx or not? (Valimar belongs to @marco95z)

He probably tolerates him but he’s probably not very friendly. Valimar better not hurt his daughter though or Megatron will destroy him.

[lostsparklingsiblings]

A whisper of help... (Send ‘Help…’ for my muse’s reaction to finding yours injured.)

Havoc wasn’t sure what happened, he had gotten a static filled comm from his sister, she sounded distressed. When he got to her home it was half destroyed, smoke still rising from some of the charred remains of the structure. With a quite, worried, whine he ran into the debris, looking for Karai, hopping she was alright.

He found her, pinned under some rubble but alive. “Karai!” He yelped, rushing over to try to pull what was trapping her “Karai! What happened?”

[cyberghost-scout]

(Mafiaformers AU) A little femmeling was walking on her way to school when she saw a group of thugs surrounding a goth femme.

She was obivously taller, her shoulders reach up at the crown of their head. Her muscular arms were crossed, as her reddish brown eues, frammed by the black chopped bangs were slights, as a frown was on her face.

"Oi, look at this freak of a hot mama? I thought goth chicks were sticks!" One leered, trying to get closer, as the possy laugh along. The woman simply punched the punt in the face. Before long she stepped to the side and started to beat the gang brutality, with the first dude as a weapon.

[cyberghost-scout]

@askburningpassion

The night was cold and the waters were pitched back. No sign of the stars or moon, from the thick blanket of clouds. A storm was brewing and many fishermen decided this was not the night to risk their lives. 

All save for one long ship. Looming and swayed, the wood matched the gloomy night. As even if no one was around, the crew and captain didn’t want to be caught. As they’re after something much more dangerous.

[cyberghost-scout]

Hmmm. With the holidays should Ghostwire get shredder arm claws, some clouser about what happen to her sister and team, oooor give her a cyber puppy?