Gathered Within These Pages are a vast collection of muses I have roleplayed as from fandoms such as Power Rangers, Super Sentai, Kamen Rider, Ultraman, Star Trek, Star Wars, Mass Effects, MCU, 616, DC Comics, DC-TV, Sentinels of the Multiverse.
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#Ok#No precure on this particular blog of mine#But I need to put this up here#Because this moment when a young woman is put in the position of saving someone who ruined her life#And she admits that she can't and doesn't want to do it#And is not vilified for making that decision by the one asking#It's so important
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(You might have an obscure muse but...)
(Is that muse so obscure that she only appeared extremely briefly in the middle point of a Sailor Moon Dracula Musical Trilogy? That's right, I still have the muse for Sailor Astarte!)
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Kingly Bounty (Open RP)
"Whether you are King, Queen, Supreme Justice or President, your first duty is to your people. Not just the people with the most money. Not just the ones with the most power. A King that cannot afford to serve their people cannot afford the service of their people. It is better for a king to have dirtied their hands for the sake of their people than to be squeaky clean."
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(Idle Musing)
(I had this idea for a DC Miniseries that would be absurdly funny, at least to me. The Title is "The Unexpendables" and it would be a buddy-cop comic featuring Resurrection Man, Deadman and Solomon Grundy. They'd go into places that would be certain death for other heroes (Negative Speedforce zone, Artificial Kryptonite Factory, Joker's mind) and stop the weapons of superhero destruction from being made. Grundy would be the front line fighter, just smashing his way through. Deadman would be the one possessing people who work there to gain security clearances and blueprints, and Resurrection Man would be the one who gets killed over and over by villains like Reverse Flash and Metallo, but just keeps standing back up. Halfway through the story arc, they have to go into a facility that's tampering with the Anti-Life equation and they realize they need the big guns.They need Lobo. But to come out of retirement, Lobo needs to be paid, so Resurrection Man turns his hand into an extremely rare extraplanetary metal and snaps off his middle finger, giving it to Lobo as payment. This makes Lobo laugh, all the way through the Anti-Life facility, and when the Lobo issue ends, he heads back off into space with the middle finger as a necklace.)
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She smiles. "I'm a woman of many talents, and it looks like this one surprised you. I hope you both like it." Ali gives Warren's hand a gentle squeeze.
"So, I've taken up woodworking as a new hobby..."Dazzler presents her gift to Warren. It's handcarved from mahogany, showing Warren crouching down on the back of a gargoyle. The right side of the sculpture shows Warren with the natural feather wing, and the left side shows the metal wing. "What do you think?"
❝Woodworking... you——? ❞ Perplexing, a look of confusion, almost as if he couldn't wrap his head around the idea. Woodworking would've been his last guess, strange hobby for a popstar. Ivory eyes fell upon the miniature, slightly lowering himself to its level, head tilted. It was . . . him?? The strangest gift he's ever received, that he can recall, anyway. Holding the sculpture in both hands, turning it to see every angle, eyes glared back up, focused on Blaire.
❝This is... Me—— us? I, we don't know what to say. ❞
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Once more, the warrior queen in yellow pulls the handle on the sword that resembles a mantis' claw, and the sword glows a bright yellow. As the pizza-oven themed monster brings down its own claw of brick and steel towards them, Himeno blocks the attack with her blade. The energy on the sword causes the monster to stagger backwards. "Sebastian!" She calls to her butler. "Please check the local records and identify this monster for us. The sooner we know what we're fighting, the sooner we can save the person within." "Yes, my queen!" The butler responds, taking out a PDA device that is marked with the symbol of a dragonfly. Rather than typing, however, the butler holds the device out towards the monster and a 3-D scan begins, projecting from the central camera. "Accessing information now! I will have a name in approximately two minutes. Initial scans show that the monster is favoring its left leg, likely as a holdover from the girl inside. She was wearing a cast on that leg, after all." "I will not harm that point if it is a lingering injury. And attempting to fight the monster at its core would prove challenging with the excessive heat. Cure Flora! Let us aim for the shoulders! I will take the left shoulder!" Saying this, she gracefully leaps into the air, not nearly as high as a Pretty Cure can, and begins a spinning slash combo on the shoulder.
Beautiful Dreamer (rosecoloredmuses)
As the young girl before her is converted into a monster, the woman in the royal yellow gown has been pushed beyond her limit. Certainly, there is already someone here who is prepared to fight the monster, but many hands make light work. Himeno Ran strides forward, every step of her heels resonating with righteous fury until she arrives near Cure Flora. Her butler turns towards her with a sword on a silver platter. "Forgive the intrusion, Cure Flora. I cannot allow this travesty to continue. Corrupting another person's dream is a sin that cannot be forgiven." She draws the sword and points it at the monster.
She pulls down a handle on the right side of the sword. "KAMAKIRI!" She spins the sword in her hand and flips the red horn in the center. "Ohgai Busou!" A yellow gemstone forms around her body and the blade, and a giant praying mantis spirit flies through the gemstone, with a choir of voices singing "You Are The King!"
"The Queen of Beauty, Himeno Ran! Let us finish this quickly, Cure Flora!"
#Writing an elegant battle queen is a new challenge for me#Since Himeno's whole thing is about beauty and preserving life#She's having to restrain herself from commenting on Flora's outfit for the time being#But she will when the fight is over#Expect at least one comment about contacting Flora's tailor for custom work
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"I swear upon our friendship, I won't take any pictures. Come on, Warren. You know you've got the legs for it."
"Is there an option for Reverse Strip?" Alison Blaire teases Warren. "Much as someone else might want to see you get naked, I'd rather see you put clothes on, starting with this." She holds up a very glittery singlet worn by her backup dancers.
❝It's a nice change, I think. ❞ At least the idea was entertaining, most people would've gone the other route in a heartbeat. Eyes fall upon what she had on offer . . . So much glitter.
❝You must be joking, Ali. ❞
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Halfway No More (RP with rosecoloredmuses)
Angela Zeddemore has just returned to Japan after her team in America fought against some powerful revived demons. During this encounter, something good had happened to Angela, and now that she's back in Japan, she wants to celebrate. She wants to make this special, and the best thing she can do is send an invite to someone who has been her friend for almost as long as Angela has been split in twain. She sends a letter to the embassy in Pikarigaoka, care of Tsubasa Mizuno. Inside the letter is an embossed invitation that reads "You and your friends are cordially invited to a party at the Crossroads this Saturday. Food and games will be provided." Under the invitation is a handwritten letter from Angela to Tsubasa, mentioning why she's been in America for so long, and that she has good news to share with Tsubasa and the Happiness Charge girls. Having posted the letter with overnight delivery, Angela now awaits a response from Tsubasa and her team, either by phone, email or even Hime shouting in delight.
#rosecoloredmuses#Muse:Angela Zeddemore#For context: in the ghostbusters campaign last week#The rangers completed some missions for Samhain#securing his promise to help them battle the demon lords#and restore Angela's soul to her body#So she wants to celebrate being whole again for the first time in eight years with Tsubasa and friends
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"No date, so it means this Thursday. But what frightens me is the number. We're only up to Mark IV for Terrorforms. Mark IX means time travel is involved in a really bad way."
Dude, Again? (Open RP)
"I went to my spare parts cabinet to find some of the XX-99 laser cannons left over from our last fight in Mordengrad...and instead found an IOU note from Chronan. That time-traveling barbarian is so frustrating sometimes..."
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"Oh,Chronan left a message for you with the IOU. It says 'Devra, tell Tyson when he's inside the Terrorform Mark IX on Thursday that the shutdown code is silver, green, red, then pull the black handle. Don't let him pull the white handle, because that will fill the room with knockout gas."
Dude, Again? (Open RP)
"I went to my spare parts cabinet to find some of the XX-99 laser cannons left over from our last fight in Mordengrad...and instead found an IOU note from Chronan. That time-traveling barbarian is so frustrating sometimes..."
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Dude, Again? (Open RP)
"I went to my spare parts cabinet to find some of the XX-99 laser cannons left over from our last fight in Mordengrad...and instead found an IOU note from Chronan. That time-traveling barbarian is so frustrating sometimes..."
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Underworld Musing(Open RP)
Zagreus, son of Hades, smiles. "There is a special punishment laid aside in Tartarus for mortals who value their own mission over the lives of their children. I'm looking at you, Kiryu Dantetsu! If you are a father or mother like this, your eternal punishment is to be locked in a five square foot room with a dozen spirits that all sound like children vying for your attention at the same time. The only way to quiet down all twelve screaming spirits is to watch a single episode of Paw Patrol over and over."
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Beautiful Dreamer (rosecoloredmuses)
As the young girl before her is converted into a monster, the woman in the royal yellow gown has been pushed beyond her limit. Certainly, there is already someone here who is prepared to fight the monster, but many hands make light work. Himeno Ran strides forward, every step of her heels resonating with righteous fury until she arrives near Cure Flora. Her butler turns towards her with a sword on a silver platter. "Forgive the intrusion, Cure Flora. I cannot allow this travesty to continue. Corrupting another person's dream is a sin that cannot be forgiven." She draws the sword and points it at the monster.
She pulls down a handle on the right side of the sword. "KAMAKIRI!" She spins the sword in her hand and flips the red horn in the center. "Ohgai Busou!" A yellow gemstone forms around her body and the blade, and a giant praying mantis spirit flies through the gemstone, with a choir of voices singing "You Are The King!"
"The Queen of Beauty, Himeno Ran! Let us finish this quickly, Cure Flora!"
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Ashen Wolf (Positivelybeastly)
He isn't sure that he should be doing this, but if he won't, who will? With the help of perhaps the universe's most friendly Kamen Rider, he's been able to find the laboratory of one Doctor Henry McCoy. He knocks on the doorframe to the lab and takes a deep breath. <"Doctor McCoy? My name is Takumi Inui, and I need to talk to you about a particular offshoot of mutants. This particular mutation feels like some form of cosmic punishment to myself and others like me, and I'm looking for a way to make things better for my kind. Could I have a few minutes of your time, please?"> He's not even sure if Doctor McCoy can speak Japanese, but his own English is abysmal.
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Helping out a Buddy (revenantinflames)
There's a ping for a private message on the Superhero group chat(because of course that's a thing that exists) from Dazzler to the Human Torch. [DazzlingTime] Hey, Johnny. I'm back in town for a week and I had a thought. What if we and a few others worked together to knock around Spidey's rogues? We can break their gear and keep them distracted so Peter can have at least one peaceful day this month. If we can give him two, so much the better. Are you in?
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Daniel slides the paper back into his pocket, and bows to the girls. "I thank you both again. May we meet in the future." As he turns around, Daniel stops at the sight of another figure approaching. "Oh, hello, God. It has been quite a while." If he had bowed low to the girls, he's almost touching the ground as he bows to Blue. "Not since the incident on the Titanic, as I recall. The water was very cold that night."
"If our roles were reversed, I would be suspicious of her as well." Daniel admits. "So your name is Tsubasa, correct? Thank you for the help. Once I figure out the lay of the land, I'll head for my new home and not bother you again, unless we meet again. If we do, I hope you'll be willing to give me your friendship." He gives Tsubasa a smile that seems to glow, though it might just be the light nearby reflecting off his perfectly white teeth.
He takes a look at the map on her phone. "Yes, this is exactly the information I needed. Thank you, Tsubasa." Daniel hands back the phone in such a way that Hime can see he's not tampering with it.
"Let me thank you for your help again." Daniel takes a few sheets of origami paper out of his pocket. "It is a small thing, but I do have some skill in paper folding. Please tell me what your favorite flower is, and I will do my best to make one for you from this paper."
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"Oh, we already have." Tawny holds up a tablet with a rapidly climbing number. "That's the number of people who just saw you. That smaller, but also increasing number is the people who have commented on your appearance since this stream began. Congratulations, you're internet famous."
Tawky Tawny the tiger faces a camera pointed at Carter's office. "Today, we will try to spot the majestic Hawkmanum Incarnatus. Many who have witnessed the abs and pectorals of Hawkmanum Incarnatus have had experiences ranging from physical lust all the way to spiritual epiphanies, so we at Legendary Encounters recommend our viewers use solar eclipse glasses to view this magnificent creature. Let's see if he is in his natural habitat..."
He senses it in the air, the slightest change in pressure, the smell hidden in the wind. A creature most foul, most insidious.
The Documentary Crew.
His head snaps back, beyond the normal range of motion of a human, staring down the camera with squinted eyes. Was it a quirk of his being, a leftover genetic trick, bird-like traits for a man who straddled the worlds of both?
Or had he just simply, purposefully, broken his neck, to make a point?
That, dear viewers, was a trade secret he was not willing to tell.
" Take a picture, it'll last you longer."
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