#blogging-on-pluto

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

[text] There isn’t enough cookie dough ice cream at home, so I’ll be heartbroken tomorrow instead.

(Thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto)

Yarbert sighs and shakes his head laughing lightly at his beloved’s exaggerated text.

[text] Oh dear, it looks like Allie overdid it again. She always did have a bit of a sweet tooth.

[text]  Don’t worry love, I’ll get you some on the way back home okay?

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

“Hate me, Love me, Miss me.”

Put “Hate me, Love me, Miss me.” In my askbox and my muse will tell you something about you they hate, something they love, and something they would miss if you left.

(Thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto)

Yarbert makes a blissful smile, “There are a lot of things I love about Kitten but if I had to chose one it would be her optimism she always looks on the bright side and can find the good in any situation. Her hope for humanity and the future is something to be admired. Just her positive outlook on things gives me strength. I want to protect that.” 

“Hate is a strong word in some cultures its said that one’s hate can be strong enough to kill. There isn’t anything I hate about Kitten just things I don’t like. If I had to pick one thing I dislike about Kitten it would be her overbearing nature. I’m flattered that she worries about me but I’m no child that need to be doted on I’m fully capable of taking care of myself. I know its coming from a good place but…I don’t know.”

“If Kitten were to leave me well…I’d never be able to listen to Bobby Goldsboro again but I digress. There’s so much I would miss: her voice, her smile, her hugs and so much more. If there was anything I’d miss about her it would be her eyes. I always liked them they were so…cosmic so vast, so beautiful, so mysterious just like the cosmos themselves. I would find myself staring into them entranced by her gaze. And well I wanted those eyes to stare back at me. If we were to ever…break up well studying different galaxies would be awkward.”

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

❛complaining helps the situation, like, not at all.❜

(Thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto

Yarbert crosses his arms immaturely and turns away from the Irishwoman flustered, “Well excuse me for feeling more than one emotion besides happiness.” The scientist admits that complaining isn’t going to help but curse it all he was going to do it anyway, 

“Its okay for you to feel a certain way about something but when I feel a certain way its suddenly a problem?! Something about that doesn’t add up Patricia.” he rants using her real name to show his discomfort

[temptiism-blog]

@blogging-on-pluto started following you!

Delilah walked around in the sunshine, enjoying the light heat on her skin. Of course, it wasn’t anywhere close to the temperatures she was used to in Hell, but it was better than nothing.

Suddenly, she caught sight of what looked to be a stray dog in the street, and she immediately dropped down to her haunches so she could pet the creature and offer it what little food she had on her.

“Excuse me, do you know if this dog has an owner? It looks awfully thin.”

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

✍♫ ✧

(Thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto)

✍ :Have your muse say what their motto in life is (or if they don’t have one, have them think about it).  

 I have everything partly under control.  Besides Newton’s third law: For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.Yarbert never really had a motto in life growing up. But after the incident with his brother he thought up a new philosophy, “Anything that that been done can be undone.”  To him every question has an answer every sickness has a cure and every mistake can be fixed

♫ :Lots of philosophers talk about the significance of music. What does music mean to your muse?

Music means a lot to Yarbert. During his development of his portal gun and early beginnings of him traveling the multiverse he spent much of his time alone. He became a shut-in that craved companionship. With no one to turn to he began to listen to music while working. It calmed him, his anxiety, and his loneliness. To him music is one of the things keeping him sane.

✧ :What does your muse think the meaning of life is?

“Why to live of course!” Yarbert always wondered why people had such a hard time with this question. To him it was as simple as that if life is an experience than experience life to the fullest. 

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

"Are you sleeping okay?"

(thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto)

It took Yarbert ten seconds to register what Kitten had said to him before responding in a tired voice, “…Nope…but I’ll be fine dear sleep is for the weak anyway…” He puts on a tired smile for her, “…I promise…when I’m done with my current project I’ll get a good night’s sleep.” he says with a yawn

[thestrangetravelingscientist]

“talk about us”

(thanks for the ask @blogging-on-pluto)

What they define their relationship with your muse as:

“Miss Kitten…I don’t know what she sees in me…but it must be something good she loves me despite my flaws and I love her…she makes me want to be a better man.”

Something they like about your muse:

“She’s always been so bold and profound she wants something and she gets it I find that very admirable.”

Something they dislike about your muse:

“We’re suppose to be together but I get the feeling that she doesn’t tell me everything that she’s hiding something from me I respect her privacy but I want to know more about her.”

Their first impression of your muse:

“When I first met Kitten I thought she was going to be just some random person I would never see again.”

Their impression of your muse now:

“She’s kind and so intelligent and from what little I know she’s very brave to go through all that she did.”

How they feel about your muse:

“I love her I want to make her happy more than anything.”

Something they are hiding from your muse:

“Besides the obvious I have a daughter and sister thing I never told her about my brother Yarbrough.” 

Something they wish they could to tell your muse:

“This is something that I wish I could tell my whole family but I’m not sure how they’ll take. I’m afraid that my traveling may one day be the death of me and that if that day ever comes I have a contingency plan just in case. The problem…is that whenever I say anything about that to them they…I just can’t tell them I don’t want to make my family worry.”