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[athenafire]

Send my muse “What would you do if...” scenarios.

[athenafire]

"Sorry," Meredith grunted, feeling like she offended him somehow. "I just don't like being touched without knowing." Considering what frequently came out of that gate, and how much damage it did to the fragment, and her? It made sense she felt that way. Meredith never really knew a softer touch.

A low chuff came from the Saiyan when he realized what he was doing, pulling his hand back and folding his arms.

[athenafire]

"I much prefer Lord Coolers greater brother. Lord Frieza is much easier to work for."

[athenafire]

Meredith felt his hand in her hair, the instinct to whip around and bite the offending limb stronger than they were today.

Finger Comb Cumber

Send “finger comb” for my muse to run their fingers through your muse’s hair.

His chest rumbled before he reached towards, sliding his fingers through her hair to get one twigs out without much thought.

[athenafire]

"Echoes of the past" (if you're still accepting!)

Send "Echoes of the past" for your muse to experience one of my muses memories in a vision/dream. [Accepting]

Their pounding heart was the only thing letting them know they were still alive.

Buried alive in snow, the cold numbing all pain. Each movement a Herculean labor. It felt like digging through solid rock, despite it being barely packed snow. Their left arm burned, the mark on their bone fueling each effort to free themselves.

They had to get out. They had to stop it.

Breaching the snow, they breathed desperately. Their mind screaming to run, fight, anything, just don't sit still. They could feel the fragment burning a hole in their chest, whipping her to get up.

They knew they were outside, and still near home in the woods. The lack of moon bathing the world in darkness. They felt for a rock, it felt warm compared to their fingers.

Fear crawled up their spine, hesitation punished by more pain from their fragment. They needed to remove the mark, to bait it back to fight them.

They lifted the rock, positioning their left arm over what felt like another rock, and brought it down. By the third strike, pain finally began to set in. Blood, gore, and bone chips flinging every direction. Again, again. Until two spotlights swung around, highlighting the now removed limb.

An unearthly screech sounded, as the creature blocking out the sky turned its fiery wrath upon her. The only light, and it brings death.

[athenafire]

She can't deny that. In her own experience, the temptation to give in to the monster has, on more than one occasion, been stronger than she could handle that day.

"Potential doesn't mean they'll do it." Meredith replied, more sure of herself now. "I have the feeling he's stronger than that."

" Someone that obsessed with bringing justice to the universe has the potential to. It doesn't take that much for the best of intentions to sour when faced with impossible roadblocks keeping you from achieving your goals. "

[athenafire]

Her indignant stare fades to worry. No one is that powerful, or evil... are they? Meredith grew up in extreme isolation from the world. She just learned of what genocide is. Fully understanding the concept, and how someone could be that inhuman, was still quite a ways off.

"... He--" she looks uncomfortable, folding her arm over her chest. "He wouldn't... would he?"

" Oh, honey. Take it from someone who was unfortunately forced into that business: a guy like Jiren is one snap away from it. I guarantee he could go from justice lover to wiping out those he deems unjust by his standard with just a tiny little push. "

[athenafire]

"The walking pile of grits hasn't genocided, at least." She thinks she's using that word right.

@athenafire replied: "Hey!! I'm marked safe!!"

" Ha! That's what you think! You're into Jiren the Bland. You're not any safer than any of these folks drooling over Cooler. "

[athenafire]

Have you ever raised a weapon towards someone? Was it in self-defense, or was it purposefully? What happened afterwards?

☠ ― 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝐴𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟.

"Simple. No." Complicated. Yes. She does not count a bale hook or a hatchet as a weapon. Those are tools.

[athenafire]

Cooler is at least a better crush than Jiren.

"Jiren isn't my boss, and I didn't submit to wearing underpants the same color as his skin in some sort of public kink fetish. And just because I want to make someone my housewife, doesn't mean... Wait .." recalculating that response.

[athenafire]

Sometimes I feel I've got to

Run away

[athenafire]

Send "Echoes of the past" for your muse to experience one of my muses memories in a vision/dream.

[athenafire]

☠ ― 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝐴𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟. (𝑉𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝐶.)

Why were you named the way you were? Is there a special meaning behind your name (or middle name if applicable)?

When is your birthday? What is your ideal birthday?

What is your sexuality/orientation? How did you discover them?

What's usually on your shopping list?

What are some general hygiene things you do? How do you normally do your hair? What kind of products do you use?

What is in your pockets/bag/etc. right now?

What is it like where you live? How does it compare to where you grew up if it differs?

Do you have a favorite food? What's your favorite breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert?

Do you have any other family members? Parents, siblings, grandparents, cousins, etc.?

How do you feel about makeup? Are you any good at putting it on? Do you wear it often?

Would you say you are an introvert, or an extrovert?

If someone were to invite you to a party, would you enjoy it? What would you do during?

What scares you the most? And if it really happened... how would you deal with it?

Have you ever raised a weapon towards someone? Was it in self-defense, or was it purposefully? What happened afterwards?

Do you honestly believe that you are funny? Tell us your best joke!

Tell us about something that's happened recently (asker can request a specific "vibe" to the story--happy, sad, annoying, funny, etc. if they wish).

If you were to describe yourself in a few words, what would those words be?

Do you have any pets? If so, what are their names? What are they like personality-wise? Can we see them?

What is something you care desperately about? Something that you just couldn't live without?

Have you ever broken a bone? Have you ever had surgery?

How often do you cry? Do you happy cry, or do you mostly cry in sadness?

What are some weird interests or hobbies you have that people probably wouldn't expect you to have?

Have you ever lost someone close to you? Who was it? How did you cope with it?

What is your favorite holiday? What makes it your favorite? Is there something in particular that you enjoy most about it?

Do you have any crushes at the moment? If so, do you think you will ever tell them? Has anyone ever had a crush on you?

Are there any certain scents, sounds, or textures that you like? What about ones that you dislike?

Would you ever consider starting a family? How do you feel about getting married, having kids, and potentially settling down?

What are a few things (or one thing) you want to do before you die? Why?

Are you happy in your own skin? If you could change something about yourself, would you, and what would it be?

Do you have a favorite article of clothing or accessory? Do you go out of your way to always wear it when you can? Why is it your favorite?

[athenafire]

"... I still don't see what y'all do in that bike helmet wearing dork. If anyone is biting anybody, I'm biting his head off."

[athenafire]

"Y'all, I learned to keep my thoughts on who I think is hot to myself. Last time I said I had any interest in someone, you roasted me for ... Actually, you're still roasting me. But at least I'm not falling for a genocidal incel with no real world experience. And that's coming from me!!"

[athenafire]

"..... I need to stop drinking."

[athenafire]

— ARE YOU OKAY?

Concerned  roleplay  starters.  Send  me... (Send  🔄  +  any  emoji  to  reverse  the  outcome.)

😭  to  find  my  muse  crying. 🤕  to  find  my  muse  with  an  obvious  injury. ❤️‍🩹  to  find  my  muse  trying  to  hide  an  injury. 🤢  to  find  my  muse  visibly  sick. 🩸  to  find  my  muse  after  they've  been  in  a  fight. 💤  to  find  my  muse  passed  out. 🥴  to  catch  my  muse  as  they  faint. 🌧️  to  find  my  muse  in  the  rain  without  an  umbrella. 😵  to  find  my  muse  half  dead  in  an  alley. 🫳  to  put  a  comforting  hand  on  my  muse's  shoulder. 🫂  to  give  my  muse  a  comforting  hug.