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Match Maker (for any muse of mine that caught your eye)

Send “Match Maker” so mun will state which muse they think would make a potential interesting interaction with yours. If the sender is also a multimuse please send your muse as well if possible. [ Accepting! ] / @johnny-writes

Well, maybe Kotaru from Zombieland Saga? Just because I see you using him a lot? I guess it would be interesting on how he would interact with someone like Koloina. She’s sort of a zombie, being a kinoly which is also a undead creature. That’s all I got really, maybe it would be interesting if they spoke.

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electrograins-a‌:

An amphibious species known for their intelligence, mental powers, transmutation abilities and advanced technology. They are much stronger and adaptable than an average human by physical standards. However, when it comes to other intergalactic species their brute power pales in comparison. They are still feared by some despite their frailness, as their true strength comes from their mind their intelligence and the powers they have than brute force.

Their have the power of molecular manipulation which can span to a broad spectrum from telekinesis to shape-shifting; among many other abilities that can spawn just from that one natural manipulation skill. They are one of the most advance aliens and are responsible for many discoveries and inventions that benefits both themselves and others around them. 

They are a invasive species that make sectors on planets that are suitable for living. Their own planet was destroyed long ago that many Baxtearks believe their god Ta’bij was enraged by them and destroyed it to punish them; the destruction cause a total wipe out and only a few survived. The survivors followed the surviving Slozfeim (another species from their planet) and started life anew. 

The only remaining piece of their old planet is now seen as the sacred resting place of Ta’bij. It is said if he ever grows to adulthood a terrible omen will occur as this means he is not pleased with his people; many claim he was a fresh adult when he destroyed the planet.

Ever ten or so years he believed to lose his physical form and becomes a divine star. The Baxteark believe the star is a symbol of forgiveness, hope, and a gift of everlasting life energy from their god for caring for him so much.  Whenever the star dies out and crash it finds it way back on the sacred land, and a Ta’bij is reborn. When the signs of that the star will fade out and die soon, the Baxtearks begin prepping themselves for his arrival.

Many Baxtearks now live by a theocratic oligarchic power structure lead by superiors.

Some Baxtearks do not go by the theocratic oligarchic structure the majority do and chosen to live afar from their brethren, so they can live their own way without punishment. Surprisingly, the Baxtearks are not against this if the party revolting is large enough to be considered a issue to a particular sector. 

However, they do not support it all the same and may permit others to form independent sectors from their own laws; but they will not be aided financially, military wise, or anything other reason by the sector the party separated from. This leads to these “independent sectors” struggling to find planets to accept them, issues with being taken over and poverty, and keeping their society stable.

Alien Species: Baxteark

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scatteredhxpe‌:

@electrograin | continued from ❀

       “thank you…i-i promise i won’t overstay my welcome.” 

      artemis trailed off, hands slipping around the mug, basking in it’s warmth. the stranger seemed nice and as calm as she managed to be on the outside? inside, she was screaming. there weren’t any red flags going off but still…she didn’t know the woman and had only accepted the offer out of convenience.       losing track of time was her specialty. originally leaving the house in the horrid weather just to grab her mother’s medication and some extra snacks for the house yet somehow she stood stranded at the bus station  — the inclement weather being reason enough for the bus not running any longer. sighing, she hesitantly sipped at the beverage she was offered.       “ah  - is there any way i can repay you for this?”  of course, she’d struggle with her words at a time like this. being a burden was never something she took lightly and getting helped by others? no, no, no. it was always the other way around. however…it felt nice…so why? why was she so upset?  biting her lip, she looked inside of her drink. eyes narrowed as she observed the hints of caramel that decorated the bottom and sides. 

    “Of course not, please don’t worry about repaying for this. I’m just happy you’re out of that awful weather.”  The raven haired woman shook her head at the thought being repaid. She wouldn’t feel right asking for anything right for helping another, at least not for something like this. As she hoped if she was stuck in the same situation; stranded in awful weather like this, that someone would help her as would too. Merely satisfied with the peace of mind that she was able to be helpful to someone else. 

   Granted, knowing Tempeste she probably would ask the same thing as well and probably even act similar as well. Her normally awkward and insecure personality being overshadowed by her generous and friendly nature at the moment. Observing the other woman for a moment, wondering to herself is she had something on her mind.

   “Like I said, feel free to stay until it lets up outside--If you d-don’t mind asking, why you out in there in that snow?” 

  Though her tone was concern, it didn’t sound as if she scolding the stranger. She was genuinely curious, with the thought maybe she had a reason to be outside in a snowstorm like that; or at least she hope so.

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ncughts‌:

                  ❛   me   neither,   ❜        he   replies,   sipping   his   coffee.     christmas   has   never   been   special   to   him,   save   for   the   couple   of   hours   he   gets   to   spend   being   a   normal   person   whilst   he   has   dinner   with   and   gives   a   gift   to   his   father.     research,   on   the   other   hand,   sounds   promising   to   him.        ❛   what’re   you   studying,   exactly?   ❜

    “Well, for the moment my studies are concentrating on various internationally spread community rituals.” Her home sector from the planet she’s originally from which know Earth’s rituals to some extent. She highly doubt this interest was from wish of participation though, most likely they simply wish to be self aware in case they decide to make colonies here.

   “The environment centered around Christmas in particular is very...overwhelming to say the least. ”

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    “I have no real interest in the day myself, but studying these winter centric holidays is important to my work.”

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zerodcwn‌:

“Your cooperation is appreciated.” Syn turns back to the man who feebly cradles his broken arm, white shards of bone jutting out where it was nearly severed. He yelps at her icy gaze, big beads of sweat rolling down his face as he scoots back.

One second, and she’s right beside him, the heel of her boot set against the back of his neck.

“W-Wait, don’t–” His tone is pleading, bordering on imploring – does he think that she’s going to just let him walk away? Not a chance. She punts the spot between his neck and spine. With just an ounce of her strength the bones are easily crushed; the force of impact and sudden loss of consciousness makes him flop forward, his forehead clicking against the floor. A puffy red welt marks the spot where her little kick hit.

The mercenary turns to Zeki after getting a grip on her lifeless target.

“I crushed the point where his neck and skull conjoin. Less messy that way.” She pauses, then says, “And thanks again for letting me kill him. Small job, this guy. I was not expecting him to mask his scent so efficiently, which allowed him to enter your building.” A glance around, then an affirmative nod – mostly to herself. Nothing was broken or stolen during the altercation, thankfully. "Hybrids are tricky ones like that, y’know. You can never be too sure what they’ll do or what they’re fully capable of until you push ‘em into a corner.”

   Despite all that just happened before her eyes, she seemed disinterested in what was going on. The only thing that kept her attention was the dark haired mercenary and her movements. Quietly pleased that how little of a mess was left in the aftermath. Once attention was turned to her, the Baxteark finally set her feet back on the ground, only a soft click of the heels of her shoes could be heard.

   She wasn’t so educated about the beings of this planet or what they could be capable of at the moment. Which is why she must educate herself more, in case something else sneak their way past her security once again. Though it wasn’t present on her face, she couldn’t help but embarrassed due to the possibility of this now dead target being dangerous to those she’s meant to protect. 

  When she first found him wandering around the premise she was unsure of how to take him. He was injured and look relatively pitiful, knowing her younger sister’s compassion to care for others she felt some guilt if she tossed him out without seeing about his injuries. However, it was informed he was a target all of those thoughts vanished completely.

    “Thank you, for both not causing harm to my base and informing me of his kind. I’ll have to tighten security of my premises more than expected.” Always the polite, formal in situations like this.  “Please wait a moment, I know you will rewarded for your work either way but I wish to give something.” When she thinks of the possible dangerous her project members, which consisted of most of family could have been she felt as a personal reward as necessary. Digging in her utility belt until she took out a valuable blue gem.

   “Here, this should have quite some worth if you sell it.”

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devilslcg‌:

❤ — @electrograin / liked for a one-liner

“I hate to bother you, miss, but.  .  . can I borrow some of that?” Someone as pale as himself should have known better than to forget sunscreen, but he had been a little too eager to swim that evening.

  She was planning on bottle of sunscreen back into her tote after lathering up her arms. However, she stopped her moments when the blond man approached her about. “Yeah, yeah it’s no problem. Here you go.” Offering the bottle with a friendly expression on her face.

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cont. from [ x ] / @nexarerum

    “To be honest it’s more of a inner thing than a outer.”  Truthfully, she should be getting back to work herself instead of talking. She can’t help but stand around and the watch television for a moment when her one of her favorite icons is on. Those large, brown eyes were practically sparkling. “It’s the knowledge, the confidence, the skills and maybe agin’ gracefully with a bad ass wardrobe won’t hurt either---oh wait...I remember why I came. Sis says her chair is open now, so come on up.” ”

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I really felt bad for Lei over the years of being dumped from the muse roster, though most would not know of him anyway and those that maybe did remember him he wasn’t probably too memorable because I barely used him.

I been reworking him to actually be a mage in my Storybook characters for a long while now, being one of the few that is self aware that their world is fictional and the Dark Lord is trying to fuck up everything. He travels with his best friend Malala, a sage and bunch of other losers at times but usually he’s with Malala or by himself.

He’s still a dragon though just not a deity.

His friend, Malala is also a dragon but her people are more cat-like despite being legit dragons. She’s very bubbly, energetic, and optimistic (also I love and gotta protect, she’s my precious daughter).  

Despite their ages being young for the guild?? group??? guys that are trying to stop the real evil? Anyway, they’re the youngest but considered to be the most skilled in magic.

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Good Tidings We Bring! 🎁

Ask Box Christmas Giving [ Selectively Accepting! ] / @thx-memorabilia

I decided to make you a couple of icons, I hope you like them! One of them is based around Alice and the other is based around Niki!

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cont. from [ x ] / @vernxte

    Figures, that a little bit of eye contact would be a invitation to come over and try to start unwarranted conversation; maybe even try to spit some game. When he felt her arm link around his and gives that cutesy, little smiles of hers, he knew what time it was. Play boyfriend time, which he won’t complain about. He’ll get some boba tea out of this, so he’s all for the ride.

    Returning a smile right back as he softly touched her hand, “Don’t worry, I gotcha--I’ll count you on that boba deal.”

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Send me a ❥ and I will say something positive about someone random.

meme  /  not  accepting !

oK LISTEN im picking YOU cause fuck you SMDGK anyway zay you are.  first of all you’re SO SWEET !!!!  like you’re always so caring and just genuinely nice to people and just ….  you are so calming and just im the :blush: wheneva i see you on the dash and your concepts are so intEREsting and your muses are so diverse   ( n oh my fuckin god i gotta have a thread w lucy soon )  and how you edit them to have dark skin and your art is BOMB AF ur writin is !!!!!!!!!!! hella and you’re so fucking pretty ????  n idk how long we’ve been mutuals  ( 2-3 yrs now ? )  but it’s a TRAVESTY that we havent interacted more and just ….. you are . SO fucking good ilysm !!!!

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   “Do you think you can win me over that easily?” Crossing her arms with a proud smirk on her face. She had more discipline than to fawn over chicken nuggets, or did she really? They sure looked good and she sure was gazing at them hard.

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   “Thank you for supporting me! Who am I signing this to?” She gave her usual, bubbly but unreadable smile to the other as she held the pen and t-shirt. Awaiting for the person to address what to write on the shirt.

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@qanxbagi liked [ x ] for a Varinka Starter!

    “Well, a dispatch should be coming at some point.”

  The woman silently groaned to herself as she opened her bag to take her phone to check on her time before putting it back inside. She didn’t have time for this, all she wanted to visit a particular bookstore in this shopping center before going home and studying her lines for a show she had next week.

   “Are you holding up okay?” Looking at the man with a concerned, though awkward smile on her face.

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@scatteredhxpe liked [ x ] for a Felicity Starter!

     “E-Excuse me! We’re not too late for the parent and child painting class are we?” 

    The woman was seemed like a mess as soon as she walked inside of the craft shop. Holding her child’s hand as she looked around with a worried, frantic expression. She was rushing to try to attending this class since she found out about her one day by a local babysitter that was seeing after her little Sam the other day

   Her sunshine of a child enjoyed drawing and coloring so much she wanted to do this first painting class to be special. However, so much happened in the day she ended up rushing just to get there on time.

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@scatteredhxpe liked [ x ] for a Diamond Starter!

   “All of those poems yesterday inspire me to make my own poem, but it was super hard and then I ate a doughnut.Then after I ate it, I got poem from that.”

   As per usual her thoughts seemed as if they were all over the place, going from failing to think up a poem to doughnuts. However, this time it seemed to tie to together somehow. Before showing the other a box of doughnuts, offering it to her with a bright smile on her face.

  “Doughnuts tastes yummy, they taste simply divine. If I could, I would have them all the time! Was that a good one? Oh yeah!-- Here’s the box that inspire it me, it is like...um eleven more in there, I think. Have some!”