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Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

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Like for starter?

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omniheros‌:

| 10 | That surprised him, and he didn’t have enough time to react  either, so he’s stuck like this till he figures out a plan. gritting his teeth as he struggled.

“Their not monsters, their aliens and ya the watch has everything to do with that, so what? never heard of the omnitrix? or the one attached to it? what kind of rock do you live under.” 

This is just all the more reason he needs to get those voice commands out of Azmuth.

“And just so you know, not all aliens are bad.”

“These ones actively tried to bite my head off even after I said that I want literally nothing to do with the fight they were having. Then they insulted me for looking like a kid and tried to bite my head off again making inappropriate comments. If you expect me to believe these were good aliens, I would rather avoid meeting the bad ones.” She was very much sarcastic in her way of saying it, however, she did speak the truth. She got involved in a fight she had no stakes in and she replied. These Things didn’t seem that intelligent but were very tough. 

Even if she didn’t really WANT to explain herself, she did so. Primarily to know if that was considered Good among aliens. And if it was, she would have a whole business deal ahead of herself. Finding and killing those good aliens so that nobody can experience said goodness on themselves. 

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SHE LOOKS SO MAJESTIC

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Want to ship? Feel free to tell me straight off!

Yes, shipping does need chemistry between the two muses, but if you look at my muse and think ‘You know what, I’d like to ship my muse with theirs!’, feel free to tell me, even before we start threads!

I love having a direction/goal to work the characters towards – when I write fiction on my own, I like having goals and plot points, like romances, family and friend relationships, rivals and enemies.. why wouldn’t I like having the same with RP? RP is just collaborative fiction writing!

There’s no shame in liking ships, or even RPing for ships. There’s tons of people in the world who love to read romance novels, and no one tries to tell them that’s wrong or worse than liking mysteries, or fantasy adventure. Neither preference is wrong, it’s just that – a preference!

So please – if you want to ship, or work towards of ship, in any capacity : romance, family, friends, rivals, and everything in between – TELL ME! I’d love to see what we can come up with together!

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omniheros‌:

| 10 | “So…who the heck do you work for anyways? cause again you’re kinda breaking some laws here and depending on your answer i might have to ask you to come with me.” man he wished rook was here, he knew how to talk people, Ben was just a bit impulsive when it came to such things.

“And i’ll have you know, a plumber is like intergalatic police, so ya i have authority despite my age.”

“Never heard of it, Don’t care. What kind of dipshit calls a police force - plumbers? Well, anyway. You are getting on my nerves so...” She replied simply, after a moment of waiting. Hands extending forward as she proceeds to do what she does best and restrain him. She wanted to see what he will do if he is unable to touch that weird device on his hand, so he should be stuck in mid-air in a crucified position. 

“So, that weird watch has something to do with you being a monster a few moments ago? Curious thing.” She said calmly, observing it for a moment more. 

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omniheros‌:

| 10 | “Im not just some random free-lancer, im a deputized plumber thank you and and mind you, i’m the savior of the universe, so its kinda my business” putting a hand on his hip.

“And im wondering what your doing here, you’re harming aliens and thats against code, so i know you’re not a plumber for sure.” he didn’t know what kind of high horse she thinks she’s on, but he refuses to have things go like this.

“Hm. That tells me exactly nothing. A plumber? What kind of freaks would call themselves that? Do you clean toilets or something?” The female scoffs turning to the side and making sure the restraints on those she defeated were holding nicely before dropping her captives to the ground without much care. 

“I am getting rid of the trash, wasn’t it obvious? I would never join an organization wich such a dumb name, thank you very much.” She folded her hands on her chest, tilting her head to the side, remaining afloat in the air. Apparently, she completely ignored the entire savior of the universe phrase. Kids bragging were not something she paid attention to.

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@omniheros​ Wants to Meet the Tornado!

The female looks to the side where one of the monsters just turned into a human with a strange green glow. A peculiar device on his hand that emanated waves of strong energy. Transformation ability? Or, no, rather just very strong tech. How dull. The female was floating in the air as she looked at the other, a single finger extended to the side as two long steel beams bent and restrained the defeated knights, or whatever they called themselves. Whatever was left of the other enemy group, the strange aliens were all over the nearest wall. She never left those alive. 

“That was unnecessary. I already got the situation under control and was about to learn more about their meetings when you decided to, oh so heroically, interrupt. What’s your deal, some random free-lancer with heroic tendencies and neat gadgets?” Voice a mix of boredom and annoyance. The last Aliens she encountered were definitely stronger than these. As usual, she didn’t even need to try to kill the non-human ones and restrain humans.

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@royariti​ Wants to see a Tornado!

“You should really consider some restraint when you destroy them like that, King.” As the surrounding pieces of the buildings and some remaining monsters were suddenly covered with a green tint, a familiar voice of the esper rung out from the skies. It’s been a good half hour of traveling from city to city and seeing how the process of monster extermination had occurred within the other cities. She already got the signal that most of the S-class were converging in on the headquarters of his...association. And so she came, not only to check on King but yo inform him of that. 

“Well, not like it’s not effective.” The female twirled her finger allowing the remaining monsters to explode in sparks of psychic energy and blood. another movement of her hand and the debris is piled up into neat piles to prevent any troubles from their recovery. And now the woman floats beside the steaming man. Did one of them give him a bit of trouble? How interesting.

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¡Tatsumaki summer desing! 💚

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"Oi, can you stop calling me baldy already? At least get more creative about it." :p

Unprompted!! || Allways Accepting!

“I’ll consider it if you stop calling me a kid. But then again, that’s your hero name, so I guess you just have to become the greatest baldy in existence. ”

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inanthesis started following you

“Oh...you are that cyborg. A little late for the party. It’s already finished. How sad.” The floating woman couldn’t stop the notes of gloating from escaping her tone as she looked around at the monster massacre with the most bored expression she could possibly muster. That invasion of the Association or whatever was really messing with her plans for the day, and the fact that none of them provided any challenge what so ever got boring real fast. Even the sadistic tendencies that made her relish at their pain and death quieted soon after because of how uneventful those deaths were. 

“Hm...You seem upgraded. A lot spikier. It must be hard to have to rebuild yourself just to make yourself useful.” The usual sarcastic remark falling from her lips is what she is unable to stop. A low hmph follows soon after. “Well, I guess you are good enough. Come on. We are dealing with the trash’s source. That baldy friend of yours lives around there, I am sure he will be oh so happy to not have to deal with his house falling apart because of some monster attacking.” A bored to death Tatsumaki was a Tatsumaki that could consider cooperation. What a strange part of her personality.

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On another note, Taking Flashy Flash as a muse sounds just as appealing tbh. 

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