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karmicagent-blog · 6 years
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|| art       I did a thing yesterday while warming up for a commission.       This wasn’t just an excuse to draw the babes half naked,       I swear -- it was for updated tattoo references and anatomy       practice. Totally.       Left to right: Ozias ( @errorexecutingfile ), Astrid ( @bionicberserker ),       and of course, Quade.
     Canon       Having been a part of Ozias’s Gunner crew, he was also       made to wear their design - and in recreating him as a Synth,       they were replicated effortlessly. Given their origin however,       it’s part of why Quade typically tries to keep his arms covered.       At the same time, he’d refuse having them removed, because      he’s accepted his past and how it’s shaped him. Besides, when       he gets to kill Ozias, it’ll be all the more satisfying while still       wearing the man’s brand. |
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dishonestabraham · 6 years
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bionicberserker replied to your post: ☠ Astrid!
/RUDE/ But also completely accurate. Loved this. xD
//hahaha - he’s like, so frustrated tho??? “God damned crazy ass girl...”
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Muns opinion on a ship between our Muses!
((SJDKJKDSJDKGJDAKSJH GIVE ME THIS SHIP. 
     So, Lilith and Astrid are on opposite ends of the evil scale, I think…Lilith is sort of a tidy, obsessive, set-in-her-ways sort of evil, even if superficially she comes off as flippant and kind of…playful, at times. Astrid is straight up CHAOS and I LOVE IT. I think there are some aspects of that that would upset Lilith…but for the most part they would make a HOLISTIC AND WELL-ROUNDED EVILASS COUPLE that I adore. As in all things, it would take a bit for Lilith to warm up to the idea of being partners…but if she did, she’d be undyingly loyal.))
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blackwiidowsniper · 7 years
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Send 👆 for my muse to touch yours
It was coincidence that Victoria just happened to be meandering close enough to stop the woman when she tripped. She hadn’t seen what happened, it was possible the woman had gotten her shoe caught on something or if she was simply clumsy. Either way, as soon as she had started to teeter Victoria reached out for her.
Soft hands grabbed the strangers arm as she took a step closer. Those hands lingered for a moment longer than what was probably necessary.
“Normally I have to at least introduce myself before people start falling for me.” Victoria smiled for a brief moment, punctuating the joke. “Are you alright, though?”
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synthmama · 7 years
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@bionicberserker
It’s noon when Quinn peers up at the walls that loom over the markets and sees the row of SPIKES; each one crowned with a severed head. She squints against the sun, looking at each and every face. There isn’t much to make from them; decomposition and heat reducing them down to muck dripping off of bone by now. It’s when Porter catches her line of sight that he cottons on to her curiosity. Maybe he smiles, but the yellowed, crooked teeth look more like a snarl.
“Nuka-World ain’t for the weak,” He mutters aside, before spitting on the ground. Quinn manages (this time) to hide the small measure of disgust that rolls from her shoulders. Doesn’t let her gaze stray from the row of heads.
“Sounds like a story, Mr. Gage.”
“Not much. Buncha Raiders came, wantin’ to join up. The last Overboss wasn’t too keen on it--one of the Raiders was a synth.”
That earns a pause. Color her INTRIGUED. This is the part where Quinn’s gaze cuts away, where she turns, and she looks at the man squarely in the eye. 
“Porter. What happened to the synth?” 
He only looks at her, mouth thinning as he chews his thoughts over. Sighs, then relents.
Past the gates and leagues away from Nuka World, Quinn finds them. It’d taken weeks of parsing through the fact and fiction, following the trail. X6 has no troubles in this. It is what he was built for. So she lets him work in his silence, in reading clues and catching bits and pieces from word of mouth until finally they’re less than a klick away from the hovel that this synth and her followers roost at. 
They spend days watching. Waiting. She grows restless at times--inaction is not a thing that sits well with Quinn--until finally X6 is satisfied with learning their schedule. Perhaps it pays off, now, when the target of her interest is in her sights. Perhaps it pays off, when she only has a handful of raiders aside her as they patrol their turf. 
They’ll cross paths in an outcropping of stunted trees. ‘In case the situation sours, ma’am,’ X6 advises her. She likes to hope it doesn’t. Sallow, glowing eyes peek between the trees as the synth appears. Here, she’ll waste no time in flowery greetings or small-talk. A simple word, and she’ll see just how reasonable they can be. 
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                                                             “Astrid.” 
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burnedxxmywings · 7 years
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Send ☄ for one random headcanon I have for my muse!
(Insects are friendly towards Colm but other animals (dogs, mirelurks, etc) will still attack him. )
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Threads carried over from Citra’s blog (rakyatleader)
These are the threads I have currently saved to be carried over to this blog. If anything is incorrect, please let me know. 
My Turn (I’ll tag y’all in the reply when it’s posted):
@bionicberserker -  (x)
@pierssureshotnivans - (x)
@secretkeeping-twins​ - (x) (x)  
@tenaciousvalor - (x)
@the-perfect-scientist - (x) (x)
@trapped-with-nightmares - (x) 
Your turn (no rush to reply!! and if you can, please tag this blog when you reply): 
@cicero-the-assassin - (x) (x) 
@murkoffjanitor - (x) 
@fromlandtosea - (x) 
@trapped-with-nightmares - (x) (x) (x) 
@radborn - (x) 
@secretkeeping-twins - (x) 
@waste-land-artist - (x)
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dishonestabraham · 6 years
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☠ Astrid!
My lying muse cannot lie! | Accepting
☠ - And a name/ topic to hear what they hate the most about it/them.
“All that strength, and all that body… What a God damn waste. Pretty girl too, despite that crazy ass look she’s got goin’ on. Fuckin’ psycho if you ask me. Actually, you did ask me so here it goes. You don’t just take someone’s kid, ok? I don’t give a shit if you’re Genghis-fuckin-Kony, YOU DON’T TAKE SOMEONE’S KID. That girl is crazy, ok? You can’t reason with her, she’s gonna do what she wants… she’s fuckin’ crazy.”
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theiaoflight-blog · 7 years
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@bionicberserker​ started following you
            Not many traveled out to the Glowing Sea,  but those who did must be desperate for supplies, answers, or a death  wish. Whatever this one’s desires, Theia had no quarrel with her. Her  sword laid sheathed, blood would not be spilled--but her gun was held  tight to her thigh, experience had taught her that bullet were faster than  any steel blade. Though ancient in its art and honor in its fight, the sword  on her back meant nothing in this wasteland from the position she was  in. A finger laid gently across the barrel, ready to switch to trigger if needed.  With a gentle smile, the Glowing Ghoul greeted what she had hoped was a  friendly face.
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           ↳ 光 “ Hello, have you come to bask in                                            Atom’s Glory ? ” 光 ↵
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