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He's looking up at a star-filled sky, pointing out certain constellations in his head. A rare moment of peace and quiet...

[feralgalaxy]

DNA

GOT DAMN

DNA. -What was your muses home life like?

Growing up, he lived a comfortable life in the Halcandran capital city. Cygni was well provided for as a youngster- He had two parents and an older sister, plenty of friends, wonderful mentors and a stellar education, as well as a healthy amount of possessions and creature comforts for someone living during that time.

As a fully fledged adult, life with his then wife was similarly cozy. Though he was often away for long periods of time, the two of them were living the good life given that he was the most powerful knight known to Halcandra and she was a successful therapist.

This finer lifestyle, of course, came to an abrupt end when Galacta Knight was ultimately sealed and his pregnant wife was forced to hide herself and her child away.

Mint briefly had a home life, which she can't remember all that well given she was only a small, small baby then. She did have at least one parent who would sacrifice their life to protect her, and two older sisters who tried and failed to find her again. She was loved, as any infant should have been. But that home was ripped away and replaced with a new one- a Treacherous jungle.

Here, the many beasts that live and hunt there could have cared less about who you are or how innocent you were. A young Mint quickly learned that a moment's weakness was certain death out there, and that if she didn't want to die she had to figure out how to fend for herself.

She is the puffball equivalent to a teenager now, and she had spent all those years running, hunting, and fighting. Plenty of times she got hurt and felt the pains of hunger or loneliness and had no one to comfort her. Her closest companions became the wild beasts around her, to the point she basically considers herself one of them. And at this point, trying to reintegrate into a society would be a nightmare for all involved.

[feralgalaxy]

hc + 👍 for a headcanon about things they like hc + 👎 for a headcanon about things they dislike

for muse of choice

Thematic and Dramatic

👍 headcanon about things they like

He's a manly orb man. The Swan of Halcandra, Temporal Warrior, Aeon Hero, Strongest Warrior in the Galaxy. A being so powerful the powers that be sealed him away for fear his power was too great to be controlled. And yet...

Galacta Knight loves sweets and baked confectioneries, especially pancakes. He can never get enough pancakes. On top of that, he had picked up cooking as a hobby, and can make a decent meal out of random ingredients available to him from foraging. He likes to carve charms and trinkets an give them to people he cares about. And once upon a time, he befriended a wild fire lion and found he had an affinity for cats.

Though often angry, temperamental and ornery. Galacta Knight still tries to find purpose in this second chance he's been given by way of his hobbies and interests. Maybe, it could convince some people that he isn't the violent fallen hero they think he is.

👎 headcanon about things they dislike

Galacta Knight puts up the image of a brave and honorable warrior. He wields unique magic that grants him power over destruction, and has been taught to efficiently utilize this magic on top of his ferocious swordsmanship. He has brought down countless monsters, did battle with the fiercest of opponents, and has power enough to raze armies if he needed to.

And yet...

Galacta has always been unnerved by insects. An internal gutteral general dislike of the creatures that, while not terrible enough to be a full on phobia, is enough to make him jump away from spiders and creep away from any bug-like monsters he encountered.

[feralgalaxy]

hc + 👪 for a family-themed headcanon hc + 🧡 for a friendship-themed headcanon

for muse of choice

Thematic and Dramatic

👪 - family-themed headcanon

Galacta barely knew his birth family. As they were fiercely loyal to the crown, they willingly allowed their son's upbringing to be supervised and eventually almost entirely turned over to the Halcandran knights and mages that took interest in him. Of course, he was allowed to visit home, but only on very rare occasions.

Of his family, Galacta got to know his elder sister- Corvi- the best. They were particularly close even into adulthood, and Galacta was extremely saddened to learn of her fate after his sealing away.

🧡 friendship-themed headcanon

The bond he shared with the Heroes of Yore was like no other. They all knew all there was to know about each other, shared their thoughts and doubts with ease, and attended tone anothers weddings and ceremonies whenever possible.

Galacta's now icy heart may thaw now and then for someone in this unfamiliar time that he is trapped in, but he's sure no one can replicate his friendship with the Heroes of Yore.

[feralgalaxy]

"I swear on my life, this wasn't supposed to happen this way." Offers you a Teal. Can be any context since it the original meme context in't the most fitting :p

Galacta Knight has been found dead in Miami

"Pray, what could those words imply?" The puffball sneered. An accompanying glare from his visor and immediate standoffish attitude betraying the visage of a noble, angelic knight that the shining armor he wore suggested.

It wasn't everyday you'd come across a being with Galacta Knight's interest in the perfect middle of nowhere. For more than a few peoples and cultures, his presence would have been akin to a fairy tale character leaping from the pages and escaping into reality. He was a myth, a mirage, and he had appeared before Teal and spoke real, tangible words to him.

In all of those stories, however, there was one alarming constant. The being known as Galacta Knight was considered a villain. A fallen angel, a disgraced hero gone mad with the power to destroy and turned his blade against those he was deigned to protect, to forever serve his penance sealed away for all of time.

His legacy had not escaped him, it would seem. Irritated red eyes narrowed further at the unassuming wandered caught in the mythical knight's glare.

"Do you wish to bring harm onto me?" He growled, so obviously unimpressed with what was before him. "Nay, challenge me? Perish the thought. Anyone should know better. Now begone from my sight."

Galacta Knight lingered in anticipation of a reply, his sheathed weaponry and tucked wings did not seem to take the one before him seriously. For all he cared, he could step away and fade into the mist at a moment's notice. That he stared to hear the hybrid out was a small miracle.

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" Stop moving, it'll only make it hurt more " (@galacticpyrrhic from @ Dark Meta Knight)

Break that Bird

The hiss that came from the warrior's mouth expressed great physical pain and an even greater annoyance with his current situation. Even as fresh, hot blood continued to seep out of a very open wound on his feathered wing, he was very quick to use said injured wing to harshly slap away any brazen attempt to get near it.

He had been gotten good. It took a lot to get someone like him to bleed so profusely, and with a considerable amount of discomfort on top of that. It must have been frustrating, embarrassing even. And it was only made worse when a puffball bearing the visage of someone he was not exactly thrilled to see barged in and tried to offer help.

Like he'd take that!

"Leave me! I do not require assistance from an enemy!" Galacta Knight demanded. Though he winced behind his mask with every move he made, some unspeakably spiteful, stubborn force within the ancient warrior wanted plenty of space between him and... Well, whoever he was. Perhaps they were that awful Knight's younger- nay- twin brother?

[feralgalaxy]

I'm curious, how good is Galacta's memory?

Keepin' it real: Since 2014

Pretty stinkin' good.

Galacta endured long periods of sealing, unsealing, fighting, and sealing again and again and again until the Ancients gave up on trying to kill him outright and left him sealed.

The whole time his consciousness lingered. Granted, it was dulled- to him it was sometimes as if he were half asleep most days- but he was still aware.

The only reason he did not completely lose his mind is that he kept it sharp while he was in there. Over and over, he would recite teachings from his youth, proper table manners, techniques in stone setting, simple and complex magic spells and his favorite recipes. Just as something to keep his mind off of the monotony, and as a break from fantasizing about revenge when he grew tired of it.

The fact that he was able to remember those things off the top of his head in the first place has to at least be a little impressive. So Galacta's memory has to be plenty sharp, even if some would say he's getting on in years...

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🍰: What's something your OC counts as unforgivable? (For Mint and GK)

Literal Oddball if you will

Galacta cannot find any good reason to frame anyone for a crime or actions they did not commit. Perhaps it is his own bias speaking, but forcing an individual to endure a punishment they do not deserve is an act he sees as unforgivable.

Mint hates wastefulness. She believes that there are only two good reasons to kill an animal- For sustenance or out of self defense. Almost every part of a hunted animal is used by her in some way, and so she loathes pickiness. They who hunt for a thrill, or to claim the bragging rights of killing a ferocious beast Mint sees as cowards that are beneath her.