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@theircurse liked for a randomly generated muse starter!

"Oh! Be careful! Some of these plants aren't exactly good for a person's health!"

While botany wasn't exactly her primary interest, she'd still done enough research on plants to know at least some toxic ones... Mostly so that she could use them to create various different concoctions. And that had proved to be useful, given that some of these plants proved to be quite commonly found.

So, when she'd spotted some of those plants, and a child nearby, Xenon felt that she needed to speak up.

"You should probably keep your distance from them, just to be safe."

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Finally gave Xenon a bit of a redesign, and I'm honestly really happy with the way she looks. I love her so much...

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@ama-tcra-su​ liked for a starter with Xenon!

“Oh-! Hello there!”

Truthfully, Xenon was somewhat surprised to see a wolf in this area... While she had taken to the field in order to do some more studying, she hadn’t thought that a wolf would be here. Last she checked, they didn’t tend to frequent this area... And yet, one was here now. Not only that, but it didn’t seem to be overly aggressive.

Rather, from what she could tell, it was only curious. Of course, she was no animal expert... But still, it seemed that way at a glance.

After a moment, she set down the plant samples that she’d collected, before sitting back again. Truthfully, she wasn’t quite sure what to do now... So she simply remained there, her notebook in hand as she spoke.

“...What are you doing here..?”

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@diverse-hearts-ocs​ asked: “Take away all of this emptiness I feel..!”-Rai

“Unfortunately, something like that isn’t something that can just be taken away so easily. It can’t be fixed by chemistry, or biology, or anything like that.”

That being said, Xenon had provided people with emotional support every once in a while. Or advice. Sure, it wasn’t her specialty, but it was still something that she was capable of doing, to an extent. So long as someone was actually willing to listen to her advice, of course. There was only so much she could do if someone wasn’t willing to take it to heart.

Still, after a moment, she turned a little bit, adjusting her glasses as she looked over at the other.

“It’s something that can only be dealt with little by little... And it’ll probably take a lot of effort on your part, if you’re willing to do it.”

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WHAT FLAVOR IS YOUR SOUL?

mint

oh spry little dryad, spinning sprite, you drift through life as light as lion down. you are the chimes of church bells and the laughter of faeries. gossamer and spider silk shine from your ribs. life is fleeting, you more than anyone should know that. something we love today may never see tomorrow's sun. you pride yourself on skipping through moments, soft and merry. but you do not let your soul be tethered. is it for freedom or fear, sweetheart, that you do not let yourself be tamed? you are as fresh as and wild as bluebirds in snow, you smile at your problems before dashing away. hoping they will never catch up to you. but even Nike can't run forever. you have been hurt before. but that is life. you wish to never feel that way again, but regretfully I must tell you that is nothing short of impossible. life is but part sorrow part sun, you cannot have teacups until they are burned by the kiln. oh I see the scars child, they shimmer down your chest, I see the pain in your eyes. but I also see the stardust. keep smiling, but allow tears also. you do not have to be solely wonder, fear, you are allowed to be bitter. so bite, and scream, and laugh, and love. that is what makes life worth living.

cinnamon

oh child of spice you are bound to the core of the earth. can you feel the heartbeat of nature pulsing through your veins. you are the mouthful of autumn that scorched through your throat, you are the pepper of life that wakes up the weary. the foolish and shaking will attempt to dilute you with sickening sugar, do not let them. your spark is what keeps us alive my dear. keep burning, little star. you see the beauty and the light, but oh you have been fed poison and refuse to drop it onto other's tongues. be wild. I know what your heart is chanting. run. run. run. run dear, find your story. do not trade your spirit for safety. you are a child of the earth, forever seeking, forever dancing.

lavender

oh moon child, restless sleeper, tell me what it's like to dream? you float along the margins of reality, picking up the pieces of fallen memories to sculpt into your own realm. you are searching, but your tongue is quiet, quiet, quiet. open your mouth and sing my dear, silence only does you good for so long. and here you planted roots in the darkness, where not even the moon can reach your leaves. there is such a thing as being too practical, for you sail your ship on perpetually calm waters, and never have you spotted land. your mind has wings, uncage them! allow yourself to dream, you are not too far gone. there is no such thing! trust in yourself dear.

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Tagging: @jardinae​, @serpentsexile​, @diverse-hearts​, @ama-tcra-su​, and anyone else who wants to do it!

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@fxrgxttenalice​ asked: ❛  come with me, and don’t ask any questions. it’s urgent.  ❜ || alyss @ anyone!!

“Don’t ask any questions... You can’t be serious. You can’t expect me to just go with someone that I’ve never met, without asking any questions!”

Not to mention... Asking questions was second nature for Xenon, as a scientist. That was how she got anywhere, when it came to her tests. So she couldn’t stop herself from looking at the other incredulously, crossing her arms a little bit. Even though she started to walk anyways, she glanced over at the other, clearly not too pleased.

“I’ll come with you, and grant you this trust. But I’m going to ask questions until I’m satisfied. That seems like a fair compromise, wouldn’t you agree?”

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@ama-tcra-su​ asked:  🐉 (Criollo or Xenon if you'd want!!)

Send ‘ 🐉 ’ for my muse to tell a myth / legend / folktale that they know.

“One of the myths that I’ve heard... Hmm...”

The blonde took a few moments to ponder that, soft-purple hues flickering briefly towards the sky. There were many, many tales that she’d heard and read over the years... But which one to tell was hard to decide on. Hard, but certainly not impossible.

“...Supposedly, the Forest of Beasts is one of the most ancient places in the world. Not really in the sense that it’s been around since time immemorial, like a lot of people would assume. But instead... It’s one of the only remaining places from before the cataclysm that shook our world all those centuries ago.”

A soft breeze picked up, and Xenon’s gaze flickered over to the edge of the forest in question. Indeed, it always seemed to have an ancient aura about it... So perhaps there was a hint of truth to this story, at the very least.

“Of course, there are the ruins of the old world that can be found around the globe... But the forest is the last living place.”

Another moment, and a brief second taken to adjust her glasses, before she continued.

“From what I’ve heard, the Gods used the forest as a sort of last refuge for humanity during the cataclysm... Of course, they weren’t able to save all of the people from that time. Far from it. But they did save enough to allow for them to continue afterwards. But it supposedly took all the power the gods had to create a barrier around the forest, so that the forest and the living beings within could survive.

Supposedly, though... Even after all these years, some of that magic supposedly still lingers. And if another incident happens, it’s possible that the forest may survive even still. But I’m not sure how much truth there is to that.”

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Assigned Character Arc

corruption arc

so. you got worse. and i'm not entirely sure i can blame you for it. maybe it was in you all along, hidden and waiting, or maybe someone planted it in you and watched it grow. either way, it's there now and you hold it in your fist like a second heart - this blood, this hunger, this thrill of having teeth and using them. perhaps you are right to. you are a mirror for the hardness of the world, and a mirror that we could all stand to look in more often. it's hard to watch the bleeding bring about more blood, but it is undeniable that you are very good at wounding.

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What Color is Your Aura?

Seafoam

clear water, milkshakes, crystals, agave, candy dishes, converse, seashells. your essence is seafoam: you lose yourself in dreams and drift away from reality. happiness is easier when alone; your sensitivity has borne you too many scars to risk honesty again. your imagination and intuition help you dive deep into introspection, at the cost of truly unfurling. you are the dreamer. you are the wallflower. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of teal, jade, sky, and sage, who similarly value their authenticity. you are also drawn to the diligent honeysuckle and coral, who will help you grow and turn your thoughts to reality. however, you may struggle to get along with the stubborn personalities of pearl and tawny who have no room for contradiction.

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Tagging: Steal it from me, I guess?

Grey

window panes, fog, old sweaters, clouds, cobwebs, ash, owl feathers. your essence is grey: you seek to bear the truth for the betterment of others. it is at the sacrifice of your own feelings; you stomach anything that would make you small. you adapt when change is certain, but your pillars never falter. you are the role model. you are the statue. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of ivory, noir, chiffon, and wine, who share your polished conduct. you are also drawn to the vibrant pink and purple, who will help you grow and teach you to see other facets of yourself. however, you may struggle to get along with the introspective personalities of blue and yellow who will question their self-worth.

Brown

wicker baskets, bookstores, wood rings, chocolate bars, suitcases, mochas, teddy bears. your essence is brown: you are a strong-hearted worker afraid to burden others. you are persistent, and thankless; you will be the wielder that your loved ones need and will fight for what they deserve. your tenderness only seeks to belong. you are the martyr. you are the unyielding. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of umber, beige, chiffon, and terracotta, who share your devotion to others. you are also drawn to the bright pink and yellow, who will help you grow and show you how to speak up for your needs. however, you may struggle to get along with the aggressive personalities of purple and red who look after themselves first.

Blue

blueberries, canals, gatorade, denim jackets, stationary, coastlines, bluebirds. your essence is blue: you are as deep as the seas, but sensitive to the slightest ripple. you attach meaning to your emotions; they guide you, but also blind you to how things truly are. you act misunderstood but shy away from telling anyone who you really are. you are the poet. you are the sorrower. you find kinship in like-minded individuals of sky, navy, mauve, and jade, who share your need for authenticity. you are also drawn to the self-actualizing green and orange, who will help you grow and open up during hardship. however, you may struggle to get along with the linear personalities of grey and red who seem overly focused on structure.

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@dollmuses​ (Starter Call)

“I would advise you not to get too close, if you value your hair or clothes. Some of these chemicals are highly corrosive.”

She said that... And yet, the blonde didn’t seem to be dressed for the occasion. Well, she was wearing a lab coat... But there was quite a lack of safety gloves, or other equipment. And still, she was handling the vials of chemicals with ease, examining each one closely and taking notes.

“Just give me one moment... I’ll be right with you.”

As she finished speaking, the young woman started to close up the vials within the rack, humming quietly as she did so. She handled each one with care, closing them all up and putting them away. She then put her notes on a shelf, which seemed to have notes and books on a variety of subjects, before turning to the stranger with a smile.

“Sorry about that... Now then... Is there something you needed?”

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Anonymous asked:  ✘which one of you guys would do anything your partner asks you to?

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks. (1/10)

“Well... So long as it’s not illegal, I would most likely do whatever my partner asked. Beyond that... I’m quite sure that Miss Swan is the only one of us all in a committed relationship so far, and she certainly has standards and limits. But at the same time, Hummingbird also strikes me as the type to do anything for her partner.”