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[robocatandboy]

For The Aliens! (closed RP @mischiefmakingmuses)

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“Invisibility cape? Check. Anywhere Door? Check. Go-Through Hoop? Check.” Nobita kept a close tab of these particular gadgets while wearing darker clothing than usual. His eyes were ready to turn at any small sound.

“I still think this is a ridiculous idea...” Doraemon warned for the last time this week to see if he could get through his friend’s skull.

“Doraemon, you know full well of the existence of aliens. Who’s to say there aren’t any homesick aliens waiting to be rescued from Area 51? This is one of the nicest things we can do.” He reached out toward his best friend once his preparations were complete, “Spare pocket for emergencies, please?”

With a sigh, Doraemon gave Nobita the spare pocket he kept under his pillow. At this point he knew that there was nothing he could do about this. He at least acknowledged Nobita’s desire to commit acts of kindness. 

“Are you guys sure you’re doing this?” Doraemon asked one last time. 

[salmonidparty]

(( @mischiefmakingmuses ))

Inkopolis was hardly free from the icy grip of winter, however after visiting the Salmonid Territory this time of the year, Stinky quickly realized how nice it was to live in a warmer climate. It certainly got cold out where the Salmonids lived, and it even snowed quite a lot! He really wasn’t built for that sort of climate... And yet so many of newer friends lived out there. He didn’t know what he was going to do about all the holiday invites he was starting to get...

But for now, he was going to enjoy the more temperate climate of Inkopolis. Today seemed as though it was going to be a nice one, so he slipped on a jacket and started out to go on a walk. The park seemed like a good start!

However, the moment Stinky Stepped outside, he shivered from head to toe. Holy codfish, was it cold! Glancing to the sky, his shoulders slumped when he saw that the sky was overcast and gray... Funny, there wasn’t any snow in the forecast... Not for this week, anyway. Heaving a sigh, Stinky trudged back inside to grab some warmer clothes. He was already set on going out for a bit, so he may as well stick with it!

Having donned himself in a heavier jacket and stuffed his tentas into a hat, the Inkling made his way back outside. Well, if a walk in the park was out of the question, he could at the very least get something warm to drink. By the time he had made it back outside, a few stray snowflakes had started falling from the sky.

[avidoro]

@mischiefmakingmuses‘s Ittan-Momen/Ao Andon hybrid, Sunny..

See more of my art here

[hesouttahere]

Raiden and Gwynny, 17 because FUCK

Send me 2+ characters and a number, and I’ll draw them…(Accepting!)

“Gosh, you’ve got a lot of weeds!”

“Yeah… But I’ve gotta check on Rod, first!”

Raiden is a muse of mine on @astarrymusenight!

[rockinxbeauty]

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...Something didn’t feel right to her. Lotte tapped her fingertips on the wood of the bench she was sitting on. She usually came to this spot to relax, but this time she felt as if she was being watched. It was probably that damn shadow that belonged to MZD. There was always something a bit unnerving about that thing..

“......”

Whatever it was, if it wanted to mess with her, it was screwing with the wrong witch. Lotte kept a tight grip on the handle of her broom, anticipating on having to transform it and strike..

[astarrymusenight]

Snarky Fabric

(( Closed starter for @mischiefmakingmuses ))

Aimlessly wafting through the streets of Uptown Springdale was an Ittangomen, one who appeared to have quite the patchwork job making up a good portion of his tail, with the rest of it burned completely off. He didn’t seem to have any particular destination in mind, though he was contemplating heading to Downtown--he was getting a bit hungry.

However he found himself distracted. He felt the aura of a yokai nearby, and at first he thought that it was one of his team members, having come to fetch him at the beck and call of Sandon. He was going to heave a sigh, but he soon realized that it wasn’t an aura that he recognized. He grinned. Maybe it was someone he could mess with? He started looking about for the other yokai.

[darkwizardschezo]

the chick + Ekoro (I don't know how to turn off emojis on Chrome)

🐥: Our muses swarmed in small animals

“Yikes- There’s so many! Agh! They’re cute, but STILL SO MANY!”

[bluebugcatcher]

@mischiefmakingmuses | continued from here

“...!”

It only took one look at the cover for Sig to be sold. His eyes fell on the cricket and immediately lit up, and he sat up excitedly.

“... Ah, it looks really good. Read it, read it. I promise I’ll listen...”