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predacarnation~
Send Me a URL and I’ll Tell You What I Think of Them
(BLACKARACHNIA. An absolutely wonderful character--one of the few people small enough to make even Riella feel tall, and still snarks away like she’s big enough to kick Megatron’s ass. (Riella would like me to note that in that fight, she’s not necessarily betting on Megatron.) I love the way the relationship between our muses has developed, and I love watching Arachnia bounce her sass off other characters she interacts with, too.)
Blackarachnia started to speak and stopped, lips moving wordlessly before she reached out a claw that hung uselessly in the air. "You-" She gulped down a strange sound that seemed suspiciously close to a sob. "You did everything right. Everyone is safer because of you."
If it was my muse’s last hour alive, what would your muse say? | Accepting
“Blackarachnia says something nice? Well, now I know I’m dying.” Riella tried to smile. It didn’t really work.
Did everything right? No, probably not. Definitely not. But it was nice to hear at least once.
“Hey, Arachnia? Thanks.”
"Look at me," Arachnia snarled, leaning over Riella's prone form. "Just look at me and stay awake. Can you- Hey! HEY! Do it!"
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Riella blinked up at her, optics flickering erratically and warnings about internal sensors damaged and balance malfunction and movement inadvisable. “Well, it’s not like I’m deaf,” she rasped, static crackling through the words. “I’m awake, believe me. Relax, Arachnia, I’m not dying. I got hit on the head, that’s all.”
Arachnia hunched outside the Brave Police hanger for an obscenely long time --call it five minutes-- waiting for something, someone, to acknowledge her and her annoyance, before she approached the door and gave it a kick, leaving a satisfying dent.
影ー How he made it out without anyone’s notice, who could say. But he silently dropped in behind the Predacon and assessed the damage she had done with mild humor. “Tsk, that’s going to be a pain to take out, you know...” he chided, voice abruptly cutting into the silent aftermath of her outburst. “Was that meant for someone, or do you have something against doors?”
*sHRIEKY EXCITED NOISES* predacarnation, for the meme!
my opinion on;
character in general: HOLY FUCK. BLACKARACHNIA. I admit I’ve never actually watched all of Beast Wars and I swear I’ll fix that someday but god I love arachnia... she’s a quirky, interesting, lovely, lOVELY character and I love herhow they play them: BEAUTIFULLY, and I’m sure very IC even though I’ve not seen much of her in canon but I know she’s played wonderfully and with a unique and lovely interpretationthe mun: WHAT A PRECIOUS FRIEND. GOSH. I’m always happy to talk to toby ok. you’re always there to perk me up if I’m feelin crappy and gosh that means a lot thank you. you’re a precious and sweet friend ;;
do i;
follow them: HELL YEAHrp with them: YEEAAHwant to rp with them: YEEEESSship their character with mine: UM LIKE YEAH.......... TBH. A LOT.
what is my;
overall opinion: precious smoochable friend with a precious smoochable muse I love them both
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.
::Hey, there:: A long moment of silence, and Arachnia's voice came back, a bit stronger, but still containing that sliver of a tremble towards the end. ::This is today's message. Going to keep trying until you answer, Twinkles. And you will. I- I refuse to accept otherwise.::
Static made up the majority of the response, but there was a quiet ‘ping’ in the middle of it. Nonverbal, but a simple sound pattern that added up to a near-universal signal.
I’m alive.
::Twinkles? You there?:: Arachnia's voice sounded strained. ::I've been trying to raise you, but I keep getting interference. Don't you know I'm the one supposed to be up to no good?::
Oh, no.
::I’m fine - everything’s fine.::
::Actually, it’s not - fine - but I have backup.::