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PROMPTS I’D LIKE TO RECEIVE, PART 1.

⤿   headcanon memes; comfort character edition!   tw: death, family, religion.    

send in a symbol and i’ll answer the corresponding question about my muse!

[ 🧱 ] how would you describe your muses’ morality? what are their core values?

[ 🌎 ] are there any aus you have for your muse? what are they like, and how is your muse different in them?

[ 😱 ] does your muse have any specific fears? where did those fears come from?

[ 🤝 ] how does your muse approach intimacy? are they hesitant, or do they like it? what types of intimacy do they like and dislike? (ex. physical intimacy, sexual intimacy, emotional intimacy, etc.)

[ 👪 ] what is your muse’s relationship with their parents like? was it always this way?

[ 💍 ] does your muse have a “type” of people that they prefer to enter relationships with? is their type generally compatible with them, or does the dynamic tend to be toxic?

[ 🏆 ] is your muse multitalented? what are their hobbies, and why did they pick up these hobbies? if they don’t have hobbies, why don’t they?

[ 🐱 ] does your muse have pets? did they have pets as a child? how do they feel about animals?

[ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?

[ ✨ ] what aesthetics or symbols do you reference when writing your muse? are these backed up by canon, if your muse comes from a canon? is there any specific relevance to these choices?

[ 🌱 ] what themes are relevant to your muse?

[ 💀 ] has your muse gone through anything traumatic? if so, how has this trauma affected them?

[ 💛 ] how empathetic is your muse? how compassionate are they? is this something people expect from them, or are people surprised when they find out how compassionate or empathetic they actually are?

[ 👗 ] what is your muse’s fashion sense like? are they able to dress the way they want to? what would they wear in an ideal world?

[ 🔮 ] what is your muse’s relationship with religion and spirituality? were they raised in a certain religion? have they stuck with the same set of spiritual beliefs all their life, or have they changed over time? are they settled in their spirituality now?

[ 🤷‍♀️ ] how does your muse approach strangers? how does this compare to how they interact with close friends or lovers?

[ 🎵 ] is there a specific song or songs you associate with your muse? why is that?

[ 💸 ] if your muse had no shortage of money, what would they buy?

[ 🐺 ] does your muse like solitude? do they prefer it to being around others? how easily does your muse get lonely?

[ ⚰️ ] what are your muse’s greatest regrets? what would flash before their eyes when they’re on their deathbed?

[ 🧸 ] does your muse keep anything sentimental? if so, what do they keep and why?

[ 🙏 ] what does your muse need? this can be something material or something abstract.

[ 📚 ] what books does your muse have on their bookshelf? what books would they like to have? if your muse isn’t an avid reader, is there anything they collect or might like to collect?

[ 😍 ] does your muse believe in true love? why or why not?

[ 😇 ] what would your muse do if they became a god?

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the swing fic 1/3

IF: mind blind

pairing: gray x button (may)

word count: 419

summary: midas gets stuck in a swing, nick and gray arrive on scene.

next

midas was only dumb when he wanted to be. really, otherwise he was sort of smart, some could even call him inventive.

but 20 dollars is 20 dollars and midas would never say not to a challenge from his best friend.

so yes, he does have his arm stuck in a baby swing. but he was 20 dollars richer and sally was already grabbing nick.

he did not count gray being with nick, but he could work around this!

"heyyyyy." he did finger guns towards his brother. who looked very both amused and unimpressed.

“you’re kidding me, right?” nick peers down at his brother.

“i got 20 bucks from it!” midas grins. he waves the hand not stuck in a baby swing around. “im a rich man now nick!”

“uh huh.” nick grips midas arm and tugs a bit, causing a few mumbled ‘ow’s to come from him. “how did you get yourself stuck in here?”

“well-” sally starts, before midas glares. gray is awkwardly hovering around her. “it’s complicated.”

“right.” nick gives another tug. “well, we better go get some butter or grease. you’re stuck in there.”

“nope! no.” midas vehemently shook his head before giving his arm another futile tug. “you are not ruining this jacket with your greasy little man fingers.”

and then he can see sally get an idea. which is never a good thing.

“why dont we use grays telekinesis?” sally was grinning. “i mean, that should work, and we wouldn’t ruin your jacket!”

gray looked almost embarrassed. but he did step up to the swing, just barely out of brainrange of midas.

“if you want me to, i can.” gray seemed hesitant, and midas had to take a moment to wrangle his thoughts into something that he wouldnt feel absolutely mortified about gray hearing.

“if it gets me out of here, yeah.” midas mumbled to himself.

gray had shifted closer, and midas kept his brain blank, dedicating himself to his no thoughts, head empty approach, despite his head being very full with random things hes trying to think of while not thinking about how close gray is.

he grabbed where midas’ arm was stuck, very carefully tugging while controlling the swing with his telekinesis.

it let out a slight ‘pop’ as his arm was freed.

gray immediately backed up.

“can we go home now?” nick was standing next to sally. “i have noodles on.”

midas stood and brushed himself off, nodding and avoiding grays gaze.

he really hoped gray didnt hear too much.

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another commission for @taliaglitch and I have to say I LOVE nova and I loved doing this one!!!! thank u for commissioning me again ily 🥺💕

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"you're kidding me, right?" nick peered down at his brother, who had his arm stuck in the leg of a baby swing. "...listen. i got twenty dollars of it." midas grinned as he attempted to tug his arm out. "im a rich man now."

MC Moodboard - Midas Wiseman

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@thenonbinarycutie posited the idea of @mindblindbard 's Rosy Kim in sequin short shorts & I didn't need anymore of an excuse to put Ambrose in a pair than that.

Princess is just there to appreciate the view.

I call this piece "Nick Wiseman Gets Curbstomped by his Darling Baby Sister's Midday Daydream" or something like that.

Happy New Years!

Setup Time: it's been a week, i lost count of the hours, well past 20

Render Time: 12 and some hours

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unfinished drabble 2/?

IF: min blind

pairing: glitch x button (gwitch)

word count: 232

summary: glitch discovers the jars of spells.

"which ones are those for?" ferro was curled around witch as he nodded to the small shelf of glass jars.

"they're spell jars." witch rested against him. "there's a few for nick, sally too."

"tell me about them?" he prompted, letting him get up and walk over to them.

"well, sallys are for good luck in school, and i always make anti anxiety and good luck spell jars for people." witch ran his hand along the shelf. "nicks were for good health, luck in money and..."

witch trails off as he picks up the jar sealed with black wax. he stares at it, and ferro can tell that he's talking to the man in his head.

he gets up and wraps his arms around witch.

"it was for physical protection." witch whispers. his grip is getting dangerously tight. "i got so worried when he became justice. seems stupid now."

"it's not sfupid." ferro gently pried the jar out of his hands, setting it back on the shelf. he tugged him back to the couch, pulling witch on top of him as they laid down.

witch was quiet for a few moments before he interrupted.

"cmon, witchy, talk to me. what's going through that head of yours?" ferro combed his fingers through his boyfriend's hair.

"it- it's nothing. i don't wanna talk about it right now."

"mkay. wanna watch ghost adventures?"

"god yes."

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unfinished drabble 1/?

IF: mind blind

pairing: glitch x button (witch)

word count: 190

summary: glitch asks witch about the stones on the small table that witch keeps in his room.

glitch ran a thumb over the smooth stone he was holding.

"rose quartz."

he startles, dropping the stone back on the table and whirling around to come face to face with a smiling witch.

"sorry, i wasnt-" he starts.

witch waves him off immediately.

"there's a reason i have them out. you're fine." he crosses the room to stand next to glitch, reaching out to pick up the crystal. "it's meant to help with self love, emotional healing."

glitch sees how he rubs a finger over the stone, how his eyes unfocus just a bit.

"what about the others?" he murmurs as he wraps an arm around witchs waist.

he hums, reaching out for a small necklace, with a single, black crystal hanging off of it.

"black tourmaline." he takes glitch's hand and settles the necklace into it. "meant for protection. a symbol of strength."

"youre-"

"please take it." witch murmurs as his eyes avoid glitchs. "it's... it's silly. i don't put all that much stock into them. but it helps."

glitch is quiet for a moment, before gently pressing a kiss to his forehead.

"help me put it on?"

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“do you ever wish things were different?” nick asked, staring at his brother. witch leaned back in his chair with his eyes still focused on the table. “i don’t think so. but that doesn’t matter anyway. it’s not like things will change.’

MC Moodboards: Witch Wiseman 

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