#thebigbluezbornak

[shorteyeballcommander-blog]

-[ Starter for @thebigbluezbornak ]-

A bit of coffee and training to start the day all done, Peepers headed through the hallways towards his room in his training sweats- sweatpants, sneakers, and a loose t-shirt -to wash up and change to his uniform. 

[woy-masterlist]

@abreathingstar, @thebigbluezbornak, @purehatredincarnate, @skelerage, @dcminatiion, @rcginaxgnis, @thegreatestinthegalaxy, @the-lord-dominator, @ensignrick, @cerise-the-traveling-artist, @starlitsoul359, @william-greatest-in-the-galaxy

Hello! While I was sprucing things up on the list, I saw you were still active on your blogs to one extent or another. This is just a reminder that you are still included on the masterlist of WOY RP and ask blogs. You were all probably added very long ago, so I figured I’d touch base as the blog has changed hands a few times over the past however long. If you would like to remain on the list, you don’t have to do anything (though spreading the word that we’re active again would be appreciated!). If your blog focus has changed or you would like to be removed from the list for any reason, please contact me.

- Wandy Fresh

[rcginaxgnis]

Self-Knowledge Quiz

Tagged by: @thegreatestinthegalaxy​ @purehatredincarnate​ @wanderiingfrcst​

Rationality

You like clarity and intelligent simplicity and you get frustrated at messy thinking. This can make you seem unreasonably pushy to some, but it is actually a virtue: you are motivated by a horror at pointless effort and a longing for precision and insight into how things and people work. Your ability to synthesize and bring order is essential in producing thinking which is truly helpful.

Aggression

One part of your character is anger in all its forms: frustration, outrage – and when anger is suppressed – bitterness, grumpiness, and bodily aches. Fundamentally, frustration comes from hope: you get upset because you expect your life will be more than a valley of tears. One way to deny aggression is to direct it inwards, as self-criticism. But you’re at your best when you acknowledge anger, and act it out clearly and in a focused way, with honor.

Playfulness

You are good at seeing what’s funny, at relaxing and finding the pleasure of the moment. Play is random, whimsical, fantasy-driven behavior which releases internal tension. Because it is detached from some pressures it allows you to act on weirder, perhaps neglected, parts of yourself. The downside is that it is no help in sticking with things that are not much fun but which need to be addressed. So it is well complemented by its opposite, Stoicism.

Tagging: @thehighclassbadass @somniaxinsomnium @thebigbluezbornak @thewanderinghelper & anyone else who wants to do this.

// - REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG.

[tempus-felis-blog]

Mun-RP With MitKitty

Jay shut his laptop, wiping off the keyboard before turning to his new best friend.

"And...what're you up to, Tessa?"  The young tom leaned up against the larger ginger cat, tail flicking.

[not-your-bud]

Closed RP @thebigbluezbornak

Hater noticed a pattern in his recent invasions. First, everyone would give him hugs and cheer his name. Next, they would guide him to the nearest statue they built in his honor. Then, he was bombarded by children, screaming for his autograph. It was the most infuriating day ever. 

He wasn’t even on the villain leader board anymore because the galaxy recognizes him as a hero! So, technically their conquering spree was all for nothing!

Peepers attempted to comfort him by saying that once their infrastructures were re-established that they could regain their reputation via property damage. The only complaint Hater had with this plan was time.

Hater wasn’t one to stay in one spot for long, especially on the skullship. He needed something to do. He could play with Captain Tim, but he’d get bored of that after eight hours. He could help Peepers with his plans, but he always fell asleep at those…

And with that he found himself on Sherblorg 7, admiring the Hater statue the inhabitants built. The statue showed Hater holding a sword up to the sky, with a smirk planted on his face.

He hated to admit it, but it was pretty dang cool. It depicted his ferocity and his undying determination to never give up, or at least that’s how he saw it.

He felt himself actually beginning to smile for the first time today, until his eyes landed on the plaque at the base of the statue.

“Hate’s Great! Best Hero!”

“Stupid statue,” he grumbled, kicking dirt at the plaque. “I save ONE dumb planet and all of a sudden I’m a hero!” 

He stopped his rant when he heard someone walking close by. Dear grop, please don’t let it be who he thinks it is. He peeked around the statue and spotted a zbornak who was carrying a bag of supplies.

“Oh, it’s just a dumb zbornak.” Hater chuckled and wiped sweat off his brow. “Phew! For a second I thought it was Wander with his dumb zbornak… Wait a second!” 

He checked his surroundings, making sure a certain wandering weirdo wasn’t around. Strange, he was nowhere to be seen or heard.

He supposed the zbornak would have answers. Maybe chasing Wander would kill the time. He straitened his posture and began walking up behind her. 

“Hey, zbornak,” he growled, making sure to look as intimidating as possible. “Where is he?! And don’t lie to me! I know that wherever he goes, you follow! So start talking!”  

[mothudi-the-watchdog-blog-blog]

-quick kiss-

"S… Sylvia?!" *Moth turns around* “You scared me. Man, I’m glad to see you… not just because I like seeing you but because the alternative is someone else kissed me. And that someone would probably be Captain Tim.”

[doctor-screwball-jones-blog]

@thebigbluezbornak​ liked this for a starter!

“Oh boy, Wander’s friend! I’ve been hoping I’d see you again, after you smashed my tickle machine! I’ve been keeping a little surprise just for you!”

“It’s called the Tickle-Gun 2000! Since I didn’t have any feathers left, I had to wing it with the design, but it should still work as intended! If it doesn’t, it may just vaporise you.”

[el-wandero-blog]

And Father and Child will have a JOYFUL REUNION.~

For Bigblue! Should I make him bigger, meaner looking?

[shorteyeballcommander-blog]

Detailed muse info sheet. Please repost, don’t reblog!

PLACE IN SOCIETY

✖ FINANCIAL – wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty ✖ MEDICAL – fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged / deceased ✖ CLASS OR CASTE – upper / lower / middle / working / slave / unsure                                     ✖ EDUCATION – qualified / unqualified / perpetually studying

FAMILY

✖ MARITAL STATUS – married, happily / married, unhappily / engaged and devoted to a fault / partnered / single / divorced / widow or widower / separated / it’s complicated ✖ CHILDREN – has a child / no children / wants children / adopted children ✖ FAMILY – close with siblings / not close with siblings / has no siblings / sibling is deceased ✖ AFFILIATION – orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by both parents / other

TRAITS & TENDENCIES

✖ disorganized / organized / in between ✖ close-minded / open-minded / in between ✖ cautious / reckless / in between ✖ patient / impatient / in between ✖ outspoken / reserved / in between ✖ leader / follower / in between ✖ sympathetic / unemphatic / in between ✖ optimistic / pessimistic / in between ✖ hardworking / lazy / in between ✖ cultured / uncultured / in between ✖ loyal / disloyal / in between ✖ faithful / unfaithful / unknown

SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION

✖ SEXUALITY – heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual / demisexual  ✖ SEX – sex repulsed / neutral / sex favorable ✖ ROMANCE – romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable ✖ SEXUALLY – sexually adventurous / sex experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious / uninterested

ABILITIES

✖ COMBAT SKILLS – excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✖ LITERACY SKILLS – excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✖ ARTISTIC SKILLS – excellent / good / moderate / poor / none ✖ TECHNICAL SKILLS – excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

Tagged by:  Nobody Tagging:  @orange-wanderer @prcttylittlcnightmarcs(Alphys) and @thebigbluezbornak

[partymanagerpeepers]

The Party Animal’s Planner

Awesome stands up from the top of his limo, out the roof hatch as he announced his arrival on the planet, and his intent to throw a planet ending party. This only horrified the poor bots more.

 As Awesome continued his speech Peepers sat inside the limousine on one of the soft zebra stripe couches. He looked over his clipboard of everything he’d have to check on once they landed. He glanced up as Awesome continued to talk and shifted the multi-coloured headphones he wore slightly so he could better hear the screams of terror resonating from outside. 

The ship jolted as it landed quickly on the ground and Peepers struggled to maintain his spot on the couch. He always hated that. Couldn’t Awesome park it less dramatically? Wasn’t he worried about scratching the paint or something like that? Then again, he supposed he shouldn’t expect Awesome to choose being careful over being dramatic. 

The ship almost instantaneously transformed into a huge stage with lights, giant speakers and even a Jumbotron. Peepers hopped off the couch with his clipboard and followed along as the Fist Fighters began to file out of the ship. 

[wanderingovertheyonder-blog]

Starter for BigBlue: Alt!Wander meets Sylvia

Wander shivered as the cold wind seeped into his [unusually] clean fur. He hadn't meant to get separated from Lady Sylvia's troops, but this planet just looked so interesting and he couldn't help but explode! The mighty zbornak's ship was probably gone now - after all, they were only making a quick stop to stock up on supplies.

Wrapping his shaking arms tightly around his thin body, the star nomad continued to trudge along the endless plains of pure, white snow. Suddenly, he noticed a rather zbornak-shape on the horizon. His blue eyes immediately widened as he excitedly ran towards who he thought to be his friend.

Embracing “Lady Sylvia,” Wander nuzzled into her and began to ramble, “I’m so sorry Lady Sylvia, I just had ‘ta see this planet and the soldiers didn’t let me do anything while you were gone and I was so bored and did you see how much snow is here? It’s amazing!”

[roamoverthestars]

"Huh, a skeleton?" Sylvia blinked. "I've never seen another one of his species before..."

Vulcin’s eyes opened from where he was dozing against a tree. Rome had run off somewhere to collect food and Vulcin was patiently awaiting his return. Of course, by that, he meant falling asleep for grop knows how long.

The skeleton blinked a couple of times before acknowledging the figure in front of him, “My, oh, my! A zbornak! Brilliant.” He brought his hands out from behind his head and leaned forward slightly, “Can’t imagine you would have, ma’am. My species don’t really leave the home planet. Have no reason to, see.”

[skeletal-king]

[Human Sylvia and Hater AU] @thebigbluezbornak

Hater ran a hand through his green hair, glancing over at his friend, Peepers. "...When are gonna go out there?" He said, peering out the curtains and looking down at the shorter guy. Peepers looked up, one eye covered with an eye patch. He picked up his drum sticks. "In a few minutes, Hater." Hater nodded once and picked his electric guitar up, looking around at the crowd.

[littlest-bouwnty-huntuh-blog]

@thebigbluezbornak liked this for a starter!

There she was... Sylvia, the very fool that had dared to foil two of Little Bits’ nefarious plans... But this time, Little Bits was gonna come out on top! She’d followed the Zbornak for a while, planning her demise... And now, she struck! The kitten jumped out from behind a rock, giant eyes staring up at Sylvia.

“Weww hewwo thewe Sywvia... I-” Wait. 'I don’t do cute.’, echoed Sylvia’s words in Bits’ mind, far too late.

[meander-star-nomad]

((closed w/thebigbluezbornak))

It was a calm, warm night. Meander was enjoying her favorite natural hot-spring.

On a nearby flat-topped rock, she had some candles lit, some tea and cups, and mellow music playing on a record player. She wore a silk and terry-cloth eye mask as she enjoyed the warm bath and the fresh night air.

[mothudi-the-watchdog-blog-blog]

"I'm a peril?"

*looks flustered* “Uhh… I said… I said you’re a pearl. Yes. A gleaming, precious pearl.”

*Phew. Nailed it.*