#themusekeeper

[rickidywracked-blog]

Starter for Aiko

Z-370 who had just exited a bar, needed to use his wing-like fins as support to keep himself from falling over. “Wh-who put- put those… What- steps, who ph-uurht those there?” The mutated Rick chuckled in confusion as he examined the curb, he could have sworn it was steps just a moment ago.

He left the bar and headed into the darkened alleyways where he had a temporary shelter set up. It wasn’t exactly classy, nothing about him was. The beat down spacecraft he had made was plenty ‘home’ for him, it resembled an RV as many parts came from old RV trailers. He only made it in to the couch before passing out. He woke up only a short time later to the sound something outside and flopped ungracefully to the door to see what it was. Even in a haze of alcohol Rick couldn’t sleep for very long or soundly at all.

“Wh-who’s… Who’s- what do you want? ” He grumbled as he squinted his good eye to see in the low light of the alley.

[pubescentadventurer]

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“Why am I doing this again?” Morty would faintly ask, carrying all sorts of stuff in his hands. Well, at least whatever it was, he wasn’t protesting too much about it.

[hmncmplx-blog]

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It was really surprising that no one worried to rebuild that place. Well, maybe not that much - the localization was not a good one, and the structure was falling apart. Maybe it was cheaper to wait it fall down by itself, and then just clean the place and build something else. 

But places like that were hard to fall - the grief would keep it up.

Since Kaede returned to Tokyo, she visited that old abandoned building every week, flowers in her hands. It was like visiting a cemetery, but without the gravestones. Just memories.

Carefully entering in the condemned building, the woman calmly took the stairs to the third floor. Her calculated steps avoided the parts of the floor that were too fragile to support her lightweight, so the few meters that separated the stairs from the first door took her some minutes. Even so, she didn’t cared at all - like some kind of a ritual, that deserved more than just a rushed passing by. It was the reafirmation of her promise. Finally reaching the room, the open door waited for her, just like the last time. In the center of the long burned floor, several chrysanthemums. “Hi, everyone. How are you?”

Kaede slowly layed down the new flowers above the already dying ones. Siting by it’s side and closing her eyes, she sighed deeply. “I’m fine, thank you.” answered to no one, and then contempled the silence. She knew it could be dangerous - not everyone was a pacifist like her. But...

Well, that wasn’t a bad place to die, right?

“No. It’s not. But I promised to survive, didn’t I?” thinking to herself, the woman didn’t noticed a critical thing. She wasn’t alone anymore.

[fearducts-blog]

@themusekeeper

                        “ You look kinda... really familiar.                                           Have I beat you up before? ”

[red-and-black-paladin]

☡ (Nise)

Yelp and backs away falling over a table. “I saw nothing!” Covers his eyes with his hands. 

[khukkuri]

//I have a mighty need for your autoplay song. Lmao. Hello there how are you?

Hi! I’m good and yourself?I have 4 autoplay songs :) 

1. Hotstepper (Yuksek remix) 

2. Everybody Wants to Rule the World (VKTΛ Remix)

3. Move Along (Kasum Remix)

4. You Found Me (Kasum Remix)