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Hey yo, back on this dumpster fire of a website. Got a lot of muses, needed a space for him, picked here.
Rules // Muse list (Will be eternally expanding)
Sade Olutola
Claire Keane
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ellievsbear
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Keni

Kiana Khansmith
art blog(derogatory)

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

PR's Tumblrdome
trying on a metaphor
Cosimo Galluzzi
dirt enthusiast

Kaledo Art

oozey mess
Three Goblin Art

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almost home

Andulka
seen from Suriname

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@thegrandarmyofmuses
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Hey yo, back on this dumpster fire of a website. Got a lot of muses, needed a space for him, picked here.
Rules // Muse list (Will be eternally expanding)
Send "Lore!" + a muse for a bit of lore about said muse.
Send "OC Lore!" + a oc muse for a bit of lore about that oc.
Please specify muse for multimuse blogs
At that, Makoto could only offer a sheepish smile when he's been caught red-handed with a severe lack of sleep. Still, last he checked--Even Togami wasn't getting much rest as of late, he had to do his part. However, it's her queries that are clearly an attempt to probe that have him blinking owlishly.
"Nightmares...?"
'Which ones', he thinks wryly to himself, before offering her an apologetic smile and shaking his head.
"Haha, was it that obvious? I'm just a little nervous, being appointed Headmaster--I want to do a good job tending to the next generation."
Sadly, there weren't many of the lesson plans that Kirigiri Jin had left behind, if there were any to speak of--Makoto would have to blindly feel his way around for this.
Kyoko listened to Makoto's response, nodding lightly as he spoke. She internally winced a bit, not for the first time, when the burden on the other's shoulders was obvious. It didn't help that deep down Kyoko felt at least partly responsible for the present day stress Makoto had to deal with. After all she was the one who considered him as becoming the embodiment of hope to battle Junko Enoshima's despair, culminating in her defeat and self-execution.
"... Naegi-kun, this might come off as a bit rich coming from me but you don't have to shoulder everything alone. You were the one who taught me that back when we were in Hope's Peak during the Killing Game."
As she said that Kyoko moved to Makoto's side, offering a rare smile to the other she had grown to trust and the man she... well that was still her secret even now.
"You aren't alone in this, Naegi-kun. I can help carry the burden, if you'd have me. If we work together we can make Hope's Peak something better than it was before."
“And Who Are You?”
"Come now friend that dour expression on your face will surely remain stuck if you keep it up. I know the situation isn't favorable but that's no reason to be so down about things."
Alastor's voice, crackling with radio static, was its usual theatrical style, grin ever present and showing razor sharp teeth. Idly twirling his staff the Radio Demon quirked an amused brow towards the other. His guest being an Overlord he had captured as he moved to the radio and mic setup he had prepared, soon flipping a switch as the 'On-Air' sign above him lit up and he brought the mic to his mouth.
"Salutations to everyone in the Pride Ring! This broadcast has a special guest, a certain Overlord who went missing a few days ago. And I'm certain they have a lot to say..."
Soon the radio broadcast across the Pride Ring would be filled with agonized screams and maniacal laughter both. These screams would carry on for an unnervingly long period of time until finally silence would pick up once more.
"Wow! Now that was quite the presentation! Sadly our guest seems to have tuckered themselves out so that will be the end of today's broadcast. But remember, the Radio Demon is never off the air for too long."
"Ś̸͓͋̂͛̓̽̈̊͒̈́͗͘̚͠͝Ţ̷̭̩̘͈̥͍͐ͅĄ̶̞͍͓̻͚͍͉͗̒̃̌̃̾͆̏̀̏̎͋͝Y̴̡̲͠ ̸͕͍̟̮͕͇̭͕̝̤̖͍̀̇̎T̸̡̮͎̞̪̠͇̈́̂̒̂͒̈́̔͑̑̊̍̅U̶̲͙͆̋̾Ņ̴̹̠͗̃́̏̂͌͒̓͊̆̊̀̕E̷̡̢̜̳̱̰̩̬̻̫͚̊͊͋͗͊͆̅̔͐̚ͅͅD̵͙̩̲̏̏̎̀̅̏̈́̎͗̍͊͘"
Aaaand Whomst'dve Are You?
Watching the chaotic battle being waged below the dual colored eyes of Shadow Milk Cookie curved upwards in delight. It never stopped amusing him how easy a sprinkle of deceit here, a little white lie there, and a bunch of manipulation all around could cause so-called bonds to crumble like an extremely dry cookie.
"Hehehe, now that's some quality entertainment! Oh watching them play their role on my stage without even realizing it never gets old!"
His sneer soon darkened as he gathered his magic, soon his expression becoming downright malicious.
"Unfortunately it's about time for the curtain call on this little performance. Show's OVER!"
And with that he unleashed his attack, wiping out those who were left from the battle. With that the only sounds on the field were the wind and the Beast of Deceit's manic laughter echoing across the now lifeless area.
“And Who Are You?”
"Mmmmm... My, my it feels like I've been out for a good while this time around."
The gem stretched as they let out a small yawn before glancing towards their surprise companion. An easy-going and patient smile soon formed as they reached, giving the other a light pat on the head.
"I'm guessing Rutile asked you to accompany while they get some rest? Well thank you kindly for looking after your elder, promise I won't be causing you any problems, little pebble."
They mused, tone warm and laidback as they grabbed their sword settled in their box next to them.
"Well, until I end up falling asleep again this glitzy senior will be your company, I'll do my best to make sure it doesn't drag on for you."
And Who Are You?? (The Sequel)
"Sheesh, these Raptures really can be a big pain yeah? Well don't worry your pretty head, I'll deal with the rust buckets and maybe you can get me something good to eat in exchange~"
The red haired sniper mused, tone light despite the swarms of mechanical menaces rapidly approaching. Her lips lifted in a smile as she glanced over her shoulder at the other, her confidence meant to invoke a sense of security. She'd then turn, slinging Wolfsbane off of her shoulder, the imposing sniper rifle handled with ease as she moved to a knee, golden eye looking through the scope, scanning for her first target.
Soon enough a shot would tear across the field, piercing through the core of a Rapture, then going through several more behind them. Shot after shot would fire from the barrel of Wolfsbane and each hit their mark, Raptures collapsing lifeless or exploding from the bullet striking them in a volatile area. Red Hood's focus was razor sharp, expression in a composed mask until the last Rapture fell to the ground, rising no more. After confirming there were no more Raptures in the area the red haired Goddess of Victory rose to her full height, glancing back with her grin back on.
"Heh, pretty great right?"
And Who Are You?
"Oh? Are you the new squirt that Sensei found on the Coast?"
The question is direct in its bluntness as Bort's sharp gaze studied the newcomer, long hair flowing slightly in the wind. After a few moments they gave a nod as they continued their walk across the field. As they did their gaze turned towards the horizon, sun spots slowly opening as they gripped their blade.
"You seem to at least be decently aware and from what I've heard you've got a respectable hardness level. Stay on your toes and, if I tell you to fall back and get reinforcements, do so without hesitation. Hmm? Worried about me? Don't get too ahead of yourself, newbie. There's nothing to worry about with me. After all..."
With that they then dashed, moving and deflecting arrows from the Lunarians with their hair before leaping up, eyes gleaming, face framed in shadow as the sun was behind them.
"Outside of Sensei I'm the strongest among us. And, as long as I'm here, no one's being taken to the moons by these bastards."
Send “And Who Are You?” and I will respond with either an under-used, unfamiliar, or otherwise brand new Muse.
@thegrandarmyofmuses requested a starter / Kirigiri & Naegi
"Oh, Kirigiri-san--?"
Had she knocked without him managing to hear...? Well, that wasn't impossible, with the soundproofing set up he has in this room of his. Offering a sheepish smile, the newly ordained headmaster with his curriculum plans piling up turns in his seat.
"You can't sleep either?"
"Something like that. Mainly I came to check on you since I had a feeling you wouldn't be able to sleep either."
The detective's voice was its usual steady measured tone that made it hard to know what she was thinking. Eyes turning to the plans piling up on Makoto's desk as her expression softened a bit, as she moved to stand next to Makoto's desk.
"Have you been having nightmares again, Naegi-kun, or is something else keeping you up at this hour?"
You know I never would have thought that Cinderella could get seas-
*Narrowly misses getting hit by several lasers.*
"Mun you weren't going to reveal a very not beautiful secret about me were you?"
Me? Do that? To one of my muses? Of course not, perish the thought!
"For your own sake you'd best be telling the truth."
Such a lack of trust Cindy! You wound me!
"I often find myself considering doing far worse to you mun."
Of all the characters to make me feel the level of hate that AM felt for humanity I was not expecting them to be named fucking KEVIN.
@thegrandarmyofmuses / Rosanna
"--Sorry, is this a non-smoking zone?"
The apology is a sincere one coming from Tessa, coming back to the Ark's been something of an experience after being in Eden for so long. That, and, well.... Gojo hadn't been keen on allowing her the vice she had picked up in his absence, she'd been craving it somehow.
"I can put it out."
"Oh nothing of the sort, no worries."
The monochrome themed boss of Hedonia gave her usual smile that was equal parts affable and sharp. Her crimson gaze briefly turned to where several members of Hedonia were on standby, the individuals relaxing, at least in regards to Tessa specifically, returning to surveying for any potential dangers or other matters that Rosanna would need to learn about.
"Actually the Boss had requested that I ensure that your time here in the Ark isn't interrupted. As a favor to both your Commandant and Deputy Chief Levi he said."
Goddess of Victory: NIKKE starter call
Multi-muses specify a muse and the below list is for muses I'm currently feeling
Andersen Cinderella Gojo (NIKKE verse) Moran Rapi Red Hood Rosanna Snow White
" Sorry daddy, I have been naughty. " No, Rapunzel, that's not what you say on father's day!
Andersen isn't going to say anything because, honestly, what DOES one say to that? He's just going to walk away and get a stiff drink. How did Rapunzel turn out this way, like he knew the VTC would leave anyone feeling repressed but still...
"Haha, well I'll be glad to receive any words or gifts from the girls for Father's Day."
"So long as they all remembered to get Lilith something nice for Mother's Day last month."
"I'm not a father, don't even think about it."
The array of children trying to climb onto your back says otherwise, Chief Sforza.
".... You know Chief, denial isn't a great look."
Levi took a sip of his tea, eyebrow raised as he said this.