#echoing-voices

[blue-and-black-hero]

Heretic's fork.

Heretic’s Fork: Is there something your muse will never confess to?

If anyone has paid attention, Riou has waffled considerably on whether or not he’s killed someone before.  He’s gone from “Absolutely not”, to “I’ve dropped someone on death’s door”, to “Yes I have” and back again.  He doesn’t consider the Insection he disemboweled during the Nemesis Coup as “killing” because it was a drone, little more than an animal.

So whether Riou’s literal pacifistic adherence to “no death ever” is because he killed someone or almost killed someone is anyone’s guess.  And I’m not saying one way or the other. 

[vosnianprincess]

Somebody had been tinkering with his carrier's datapad. /...Hello? This is strange./

Starscream chuckled at the text.

//Not all that strange for our kind, dear. Looking to pass some time?//

[cybertronianwyvern]

'I'm satisfied with my care.'

Meme [x] | send ‘i’m satisfied with my care’ for my muse to sacrifice themselves to save yours

Jackjaw leaned in to nuzzle Echo. It was bittersweet, but it was for the best. This sacrifice would mean Echo’s freedom, even if it meant she would loose her own, possibly her life along with it. When she finished her final gesture of affection she nudged her. “Go. Get outta here. We meet again.”

[thelibrarianpax]

echoing-voices said: ((Evolve Clefairy y/n?))

(You know, I never had a Clefairy.)

the-lord-of-light said: [Asdfghjkl! THE LEGEND OF DRAGOON!]

(Ftw. <3)

tailblinking said: /aaah I love that game. my copy was used though and the second disk scratched. No continue. :<

(This makes me very, very sad. Really.)

[guardiia]

"Don't get any ideas."

Our Muses get pushed into a small closet together by some strange means, They need to wrap their arms around eachother to make Room. Send 1 of the Following for My Muse’s Reaction.. 

     "Femme, Posie would eat me for lunch if I so much as looked at ya’ funny, I think you’re good. Hi, I’m Hal.“ 

[vosnianprincess]

Ff+Echo

Hah, as good of friends as we are, I don’t think Echo would really be that impressed with me as a lover. I think she would hope for someone less…

…Effusive than I.

See? Look how sedate and brooding they have made me! Skulking and pained about whether or not I would admit my feelings. Nonsense. I would tell her so and then proceed to glamour her senseless~

[cybertronianwyvern]

Not disturbing, nope. She'll look on for a little bit-observing the patterns, the steps, the rise and dips of her friend's arms. Than, perhaps, she would hum-a simple refrain she knew, tailored slightly to fit the other's dancing.

Dancing Meme [x]

She probably shouldn't have been doing it so frequently, but Jackjaw couldn't help but want to transport herself back into the past. Back to a time before her home pack was disbanded. She wanted to experience the happy memories though. And those came in the form of dancing. With the music of her people singing and playing like ghosts in her helm she dancing along. If she shuttered her optics it was almost as if she was right there again. Billowing towers of fire rising into the night, the glowing rings of a nearby planet shining down on them, the shadows of others dancing flickering in the corners of her vision... It was entrancing. And the wyvern was so absorbed in such memories that she didn't even detect Echo's scent.