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frailhuntress · 5 years
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“I wish it could always be like this.”
“You’re always there for me.”
“The stars are the only thing that makes sense.”
“There’s more out there, you just have to be patient.”
“It doesn’t all have to be existential dread.” 
“You’re so much different when we’re alone.”
“I like it when the worlds quiet.” 
“There’s a place for us somewhere.”
“They’ll name constellations after you one day.”
“Your hearts beating so fast.”
“They don’t know what they want.”
“You don’t know what you want.”
“That’s what they’re supposed to say.”
“We really don’t know what we’re doing.”
“I miss the old you.”
“Nostalgias a trap.”
“Aliens are out there.”
“Did you hear that?”
“I really want pizza right now, think it’s open?” 
“What time is it?”
“But why would they abduct cows?”
“We’ll all be dead soon enough anyways.” 
“I wish we didn’t have to sleep.”
“What do you believe in?”
“What happens after we die?”
“Seems like a silly thing to say, don’t you think?” 
“And what’s your excuse?”
“You’ll get it together soon.”
“Sometimes I feel like I’ll never have it together.”
“It’d be better if people weren’t so afraid of their feelings.”
“You keep quiet and we both lose.”
“I wish I could save this forever.”
“When did you realize you were in love with me?”
“The rooms spinning.”
“I loved you long before you knew.”
“I’m not afraid of death, I think it’ll be peaceful.”
“The Universe is too big for that.”
“Do you think we’ve met in other lives?” 
“I’d come back to haunt you.” 
“Would you come back to haunt me?”
“What’s alternate universe you doing right now?”
“Tell me a secret.”
“Why haven’t you told anyone?” 
“I wish we knew each other sooner.”
“You’re a game changer.” 
“I’m a game changer.”
“Don’t ignore fate.” 
“Ignorance isn’t bliss.”
“What, is that a conspiracy theory?”
“It’s probably the Illuminati anyways.” 
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Robot “Illness” M!A List
Achoo!:  downloaded a virus that simulates the common cold
Can I get some oil?:  joints are dry and restricts movement
Gibberish:  voice box is glitching and sounds digitized at times
Optical impairment:  optics/eyes have gone dead and robot is blind
Getting rusty:  part of the robot is rusting (anon chooses part)
I need a diagnostic:  robot is hallucinating due to programming glitch
What was that?:  audio receptors are broke and robot is deaf
Mime:  voice box is dead and robot is mute
Meltdown:  cooling system is broke and robot is overheating
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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[[🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs, 🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc) please !]]
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“Commander...if I could only tell you how I really felt...it’d make everything...so much better...”
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Misora does in fact have a comfort item, and it is in fact a stuffed animal. It’s a duck, she squeezes it when she feels upset.
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Cute M!As!
Oops!—Muse is suddenly clumsy!  Tripping, falling, dropping things, oh my!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
Sleepy—Muse is extremely tired!  All they want to do is sleep!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
Messy—For some reason, my muse cannot stay clean!  Looks like they’ll need some napkins…  Or maybe even a bath!  (Anon decides how long it lasts, and can also determine what the muse got into to make him so messy.)
Fear—Muse is suddenly afraid of everything!  They need someone to protect them!  (Anon decides how long it lasts, or can specify something that the muse is scared of.)
Blind—Muse has suddenly lost their sight!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
Mute—Muse cannot talk or make a sound!  Good luck understanding them!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
Freeze!—Whenever a certain word is said, my muse will freeze and stop moving until another word is said!  (Anon decides how long it lasts, and can also specify the words.)
Boo boo—Uh oh!  My muse is injured!  (Anon decides where and how severe the injury is, as well as how long it lasts.)
Chilly—My muse is freezing!  They cannot seem to get warm!  (Anon decides how long it lasts)
Huh?—My muse has lost their memory!  (Anon decides how long it lasts, or how much memory has been lost, or even which specific parts are lost.)
Sugar Rush—My muse is very hyper!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
Animal—My muse is turned into an animal!  (Anon decides what animal and how long it lasts.)
Paralyzed—My muse is paralyzed and can’t move, outside of speaking!  Oh no!  (Anon decides how long it lasts, or even just what parts of the body are paralyzed.)
Hold Me!—My muse is overly affectionate!  They just want to hug and snuggle with everyone, even their enemies!  (Anon decides how long it lasts.)
((Reblog and add more as you think of them!  Please keep this list SFW!))
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Kidnapped Starters
“Shut your mouth or you’ll never see the light of day again.” “If they’d hurry up with the ransom, I wouldn’t have to keep you as long.” “Stop squirming.” “Scream to your heart’s content, Princess. No one can hear us out here.” “Not sure I’m ready to let you go just yet. It’s too much fun watching you suffer.” “I’m sorry, what was that? It’s hard to hear you with that thing in your mouth.” “Shh, keep quiet for just a little longer. We’re almost there.” “Aww, you’re actually trying to run away with tied hands and feet. That’s so cute.” “That should keep you nice and quiet.”  “It’s a shame that no one cares enough to come to the rescue.” “Has anyone ever told you that you’re the perfect hostage? It’s incredible.” “Being tied to a chair suits you.” “Don’t scream. Everyone will hear.” “Sorry I had to snatch you. Didn’t exactly have a choice in the matter. Comfortable enough?”  “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” “Mommy and Daddy can’t save you from me, sweetheart. We’re all alone in here.” ”If I take my hand away, are you going to scream again?” “There, nice and tight. No way to get out of that.” “Try and bite me again. One more time. Come on…” “Okay, I’m going to take out the gag and you’re going to tell me what I want to know. Scream and it goes back in with more stuffing. Understand?” “I’m not going to hurt you. Just cooperate.” “Guess snooping really doesn’t do any good, huh?” “Stop struggling!” “Give up already. The ties aren’t going to loosen.” “No way the blindfold’s coming off.” “Do you prefer zip ties or electrical tape? No reason not to be a gentleman about a kidnapping.”  “Sh, sh, sh, stop kicking.” “Ankles together. I’m not going to tell you again.” “Talk or I’ll make you.” “Do you want to die?” “Mmph isn’t a word, darling. You’re going to have to speak more clearly.” “Get in the car or I’ll shoot.” “Scared? That’s good. You should be.” “Stop crying. It’s pathetic.” “Like knives?”  
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets
🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret
🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret
🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs
🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist
🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist
❤️- For a secret crush
📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like
👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike
🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about
🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about
💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others
🏹- For a talent they wish they had
👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone
☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps
🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)
📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)
📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)
🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse
❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Send in “Measure me!” and I’ll compare the heights of our muses using this generator
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Comforting Edition {Sentence Starters}
“I care.”
“I love you.”
“Just breathe.”
“I’m here for you.”
“You’re safe here.”
“Do you need a hug?”
“You, me, blanket fort.”
“You’re not alone in this.“
“It’s alright… I’ve got you.”
“You are important to me.”
“They won’t find you here.”
“You’ve been crying… why?”
“It’s alright to cry, you know.”
“What would help right now?”
“Shh, it’s okay. I’m right here.”
“Please, tell me what’s wrong.”
“We’ll face this together, alright?”
“You’ve been strong for too long.”
“You’re going to be fine, I promise.”
“I wish I could take away your pain.“
“I’m sorry that you’re in so much pain.“
“We can stay here until you feel better.”
“I brought you a hot drink and a movie.”
“If you ever need a friend, I’m right here.”
“You’ll kick this thing’s ass. You’re tough.”
“Do you want some tea? Would that help?”
“Tell me something: Why were you crying?”
“I’m right here. And I’m not going anywhere.”
“There’s no shame in crying when you need to.”
“You are stronger than this. You’ll make it through.”
“If you feel like talking, please don’t hesitate to call me.“
“Here, you can snuggle under my blanket. I’ll protect you.”
“You’re so much stronger than you give yourself credit for.”
“Hey, hey, look at me, okay? Just breathe. You’re safe, now.”
“I can’t imagine what it’s like for you. I just can’t imagine how hard it must be.”
“I might not be able to understand what you’re going through, but I understand you need someone here for you.”
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frailhuntress · 5 years
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Send “pat, pat~” to headpat my muse
Or send “purr, purr~” to be headpatted by my muse.
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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colorful headcanons.
( send me a copic color for a headcanon )
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?
champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?
tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?
malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?
olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?
vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?
coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?
bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?
currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?
crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?
raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?
aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?
acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?
chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?
anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?
new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?
moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?
silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?
sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?
atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?
cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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Sparring/Training Sentence Starters
memeasaurus-promptus:
Requested by Anonymous
“Come on, then! Hit me!”
“Your stance is all wrong.”
“Am I doing this right?”
“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”
“Get down and give me 20!”
“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”
“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!” 
“Nice punch! Now do it again!” 
“You won’t hurt me, I promise.” 
“My grip feels off…” 
“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?” 
“I don’t want to hurt you…” 
“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.” 
“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.” 
“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”
“Here, you put your feet like this…” 
“Relax. I’m trying to help.” 
“Can you teach me how to __?”
“Gosh, we stink.” 
“Are you doing okay?” 
“Are you alright?” 
“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?” 
“Come on! Another round!” 
“You can win this time!”
“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!” 
“What are you doing up at this hour?” 
“Where did you get that bruise?” 
“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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Send in any of the following symbols and I’ll draw my muse with the corresponding expression attached. For multi-muse blogs, please specify muses!
☠ for a fearful expression.
💀 for a despairing expression.
💧 for a crying expression.
☣ for a horrified expression.
✘ for a skeptical expression.
ツ for a joyful expression.
☼ for an ecstatic expression.
✿ for a timid expression.
➳ for a neutral expression.
☯ for a contented expression.
ღ for an embarrassed expression.
❣ for a manic expression.
♫ for a thoughtful expression.
★ for a determined expression.
💉 for a hurt expression.
♠ for a desperate expression.
♟ for a melancholic expression.
✪ for a hateful expression.
♞ for an irritated expression.
💥 for an enraged expression.
⚡ for a shocked expression.
✽ for an uncomfortable expression.
♦ for a surprised expression.
♣ for a curious expression.
💦 for a nervous expression.
❤ for a lovestruck expression.
❄ for a cold expression.
💋 for a flirty expression.
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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infinitydwn‌:
Zero nodded.  If only X had felt that way rather than retiring from the battlefield.  At least he had returned to fighting.  Zero had had to fight X’s battles as well then.  X’s temporary retirement had encourage Maverick activity, making it doubly hard on Zero.
 “I just do what needs to be done.”  He had encouraged X way back in the beginning, when the Maverick Hunters were new and Sigma was still one of them.  Even afterward, he did.  His encouraging words dried up after Iris died.  He hadn’t any left to give.  They were coming back now, that his team had gotten back together even if not all of the old members had returned.  Something he likely blamed himself for as well.
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“You should know I always want my teammates to speak freely.”  He rarely called them subordinates, despite being their commander.  “You don’t need to be nervous to tell me what you think.”
Sometimes he wondered if people were afraid of him, but hid it.  He was a very powerful Reploid with a checkered past.  It had taken him years to piece it together and he didn’t even know everything.  How much did everyone else know?  Certain members of the 0th Unit surely knew part of it, though he rarely even eluded to it.
She nods, only to fumble her fingers lightly. While she has intentions on responding, she knows she’s far too nervous not due to previous actions with her commander. More of the fact that she’s always been this nervous. Ever since she became a hunter.
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“I’m starting to feel a lot better now...thank you Commander Zero...it means so much that you came to help me...I hope it’s not too much...since I...don’t speak much with the other teammates...I know I should...”
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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infinitydwn‌:
“Kindness?”  It was not a quality he really attributed to himself.  How could he be kind with all he’s done?
“Oh,” he said again.  Loss was certainly something he was all too familiar with.  Yet, that familiarity didn’t help him to give advice to others on how to handle it.  He wasn’t sure how to handle it himself other than just pushing on and focusing on doing his job.
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“Sometimes, I just can’t see how this can end.  Sigma being gone hasn’t stopped it.”  The virus was still around, though not all Reploids went maverick because of the virus.  Some chose it.  “We just have to keep fighting.  Things would be a lot worse if we didn’t.”
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“O-of course...it...it’s why I never stopped fighting...I wanted to make sure that I’ll keep fighting...m-my creator would have wanted it that way.” She stood up, nervously rubbing her arm.
“Commander...I-I really do consider your acts kind outside of the battlefield...I know you may disagree...but I’ve seen a lot of your actions...y-you shouldn’t see yourself differently...but...I-I’m not really...the one to say such a thing...”
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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infinitydwn‌:
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“Oh.”  He should have guessed, honestly.  That was usually the reason for crying.
Recollecting sad events was something he did quite often.  He couldn’t seem to keep them away, no matter how he tried.  Almost no one would guess it with the facade he kept up while among others.
He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.  “Well, whatever it is, it’s in the past.”  He was half telling himself that concerning every part of his past that haunted him.  It never worked for him.  Maybe it would work for someone else.
Whenever she felt heard his voice reassuring her, she felt somewhat calm each time. Zero was calm when he wasn’t on the field, but sometimes this calm demeanor would help for many in these trying times.
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“Thank you. Really, your kindness is always welcome in these times Commander Zero.” She nodded, fingers nervously fumbling against each other. “I just...” Her head lowered. “...recalling a mission from the past, when I first became a hunter. It...it would be the anniversary of that day.”
The day of which she lost her creator and father to a group of Mavericks, something she truly hated remembering, yet...unfortunately days like this always came without her noticing.
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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@infinitydwn, Zero: “You’ve been crying… why?”
“Ah!” 
Misora jolted up, yes she had been crying but...now the commander had found her and she only grew more of a need to stay silent...but...
She would never lie or hide anything from her commander...
“Just...remembering something sad, that’s all.”
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frailhuntress · 6 years
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A​ drabble that is centered around the time of X5 and X6 I can tell you, that it’s going to be quite the fluffy moment!
She’s known him for a good part of her life, ever since the Doppler Effect, Misora had been by his side, or at least in spirit, considering she was always too scared to speak to anyone aside from him. However...she always did feel comfortable around him, but it was less due to him being a higher rank. 
She always seemed to be there when something was too intense. The incident with Repliforce, Iris, she always seemed to be there to calm him down when things got too difficult. She was happy to do so anyhow, her commander was quite a different person when not speaking of serious topics, or in battle. Behind such a darker exterior was a much kinder person, it’s why she stuck to being around him most of the time.
Second in command no matter what...right?
The Eurasia incident. Despite everyone leaving due to panic, or even in much worse scenarios, Misora stayed true to her loyalty, and she made sure to keep that loyalty with the rest of her unit.
However...upon seeing that Commander X returned...without her leader, Misora grew worried. Nervous and afraid she would try to ask someone, anyone where her commander was, and if he would be coming back, only to find out...
...he died.
Although this destroyed her mental state, Misora kept true to their word, she’d remain by his side, even if he wasn’t there. Keeping the thought of her commander in her mind while she protected whatever was left of her unit. Her mind kept leveled as she tried to continue where Zero left off.
Pretty good for a girl that never could come out of her shell. Especially with this circumstance, it would mean everything to him if he was still here, and now...here she was, protecting the people of her unit. A lot of things currently left unsaid.
But she’d never say it...especially after the last time, with what happened with Iris, she couldn’t keep like this any longer, whatever would happen, she would assure herself.
Eventually...she’d have to tell him...but now...what was that purpose?
Eventually, that purpose would slowly return to her. Her eyes widened when she would hear the people from the other units frantically speak about what sounded like absolute lies. The commander was back somehow. It just sounded like absolute lies...how could she ever believe that it would lead into anything.
Yet...it wasn’t long before she would see the familiar tint of the red armor, the blonde hair. Her eyes widened, and it wasn’t long before she would begin to move faster, walking became a jog, a run, a sprint, and then a leap. A joyful yell was heard throughout as her commander turned, right into her sudden embrace. The fantasy was a reality, and that he returned to his place.
She didn’t want to let go of him, a trembling tight grip that kept her close to him, eyes that desperately wanted to cry, yet the returned embrace was enough to keep herself leveled.
It was as though the tables were turned in that instant. Normally, he would be consoled by her, leveled by her, but now it was a much different approach, perhaps they’d be even closer this way.
At least...when she would end up telling him...if she brave enough to try again another time.
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