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[inheritedname]

Tired wouldn’t be the word to describe Archer most days — although they wouldn’t consider themself to have limitless energy. They had their limits and it was for different kinds of things, but today was not one of those days. The Disonyus Chalice was one of their favorite places to drink at once in a while…

The drinks over there were great but there were other places, little speaksies, that attracted their interest. It was the rowdiness, the uncaringness and so forth. These places, if anything they felt more comfortable in. They had been sitting in their corner for a bit of a while, sometimes chatting up with other folks inside, but were mostly regularly left alone.

That was until as they got up to get another, someone had bumped into them and they flinched. “Watch your steps, stranger.” Their mood soured immediately, opting to get water, and went back to their seat – only to find it occupied by the same one who bumped into them.

“... c’mon, seriously?”

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[eggmaniac]

     Kicking back on a beach chair in the Golden Ward, Eggman sat with his hands behind his head, brows furrowed as he looked out and beyond to the nearby ocean, and the amusement park nearby. While he wasn’t happy to have an involuntary vacation, it sure didn’t mean he couldn’t sit back and actually enjoy himself— in-between the sudden plans he had to make to conquer this place, anyways.

And though he normally preferred the company of robots, he’d managed to heckle a passing stooge to sit with him and answer his questions. Something he certainly didn’t act grateful for, but perhaps due to the warm summer sun, he came off as at least passingly decent.

“— You’ve been here that long? Yeesh. You know, I’m almost impressed with this whole little charade! ... Emphasis on almost. I'd do a far better job myself!”

“Interdimensional kidnapping aside, constructing a playground like this is child’s play for a genius such as myself,” he rambles, extending a hand to his right to grab at his nearby martini— missing twice before latching onto it with his grubby hands and bringing the bendy straw to his mouth.

Crossing his legs, he glances over at Seiichirou, grinning deviously.

“And it’d look a lot better than this, let me tell you! Oohohoho!”

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[vnehaha]

Lets hope to continue.

Elated yet miserable🎈

[bindingheart]

workaho1ic asked: 1,7,20       canon questionare. | accepting!

1. What made you pick up this character?

   little mermaid was my favorite movie when i was really little like i liked it so much my mom can’t stand animated movies anymore cuz of me too much and i really liked ursula and her eels so it was easy math to pick up floyd. hes my lil meowmeow and i’ve loved him for so long hehe.

7. What’s the best thing about the canon you are writing?

     i think twst’s story is going into such a fascinating direction and to see floyd grow through all that is really fun to see and to write. i live for his interactions with others because i personally feel like he thrives off other’s energy whether it be jade, azul or other students. in isola especially with so many new people i get the chance to write scenarios i’d never get to see in canon.

20. If you could sum up your character with one sentence, what would it be?

[promisedmeeting]

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She had given herself a challenge-- although now, Jinako feels like she’d should have gone lower than that... something with grunt work, or maybe something equally as smaller. But she went all in on everything, as always. Unfortunately, her only setback was she went to far.

A book in hand, inconveniently titled “How to--“, and another book on the table. If anything it felt like she was driving herself to a corner. “Good bye energy I ever had.“

[passthrough]

“...”

     Peering over Seiichirou’s shoulder, she’d watch him take notes quietly, curious as to what he was writing about. Most of the people seemed to be busy moving back and forth around this building— a place of worship, maybe?— within the Archimedes Ward, but this one seemed to be interested in other things. So much so that he didn’t quite notice Mao...

Until he did, of course. Blinking as the other reacts in surprise, she clears her throat.

“... Sorry. What are you writing?”

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[doodlesuit]

♣ -- liked for a starter

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A talent he had, if one could even call something as useless as this a talent, was projecting his own personal qualms onto other people. However, Trey was almost certain, without a shadow of doubt, that this man was quite possibly the most overworked and undervalued person he’d laid eyes on in recent time. To be carved to the bone so mercilessly, and without though-- it was a shame what some people had to go through on a day to day basis. But ah, maybe that last bit was him projecting. 

A small pick me up, that usually cheered people up enough to drag themselves to see the end of the day. Reaching into his bag to fish out a neatly wrapped package of butter cookies that he had no intention of consuming himself, Trey weighed his options. 

At best, this guy enjoys them. At worst-- well, he wasn’t one to dwell on the hypotheticals. 

Shutting the book in his hand, he leaned over, uninterested in reading over the man’s shoulder to whatever it is was currently chaining him to his seat at an otherwise ambient cafe. Setting the cellophane bag on top of the stranger’s hand, he said innocently enough, 

“You know, coffee usually tastes better with something to chew on. And I’m worried you might gnaw through your cheek at this rate.” 

[siicparviismagna]

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Sam was in the denial stage as he worked through his emotions; he wasn't sure if ending up here was better or worse than prison. At least he could walk around, he supposed. In an attempt to find something -- literally anything -- to take his mind off of his current predicament.

He found himself at the Tempus Museum after wandering through the Archimedes Ward and decided it was better than being left to his own thoughts. Besides, art was cool...sort of. Sam only gave each painting 10 seconds of attention before moving to the next one. He was chewing on a toothpick in lieu of a cigarette as he meandered through the various exhibits.

He stopped in his tracks as he found himself face to face with the massive portrait of Thomas Tew, the word THIEF still scrawled across it as he'd seen it in the Libertalia treasury. The toothpick fell out of his mouth and onto the floor as he stared at it.

"What the hell..." In his bewilderment he turned to the closest patron. "Where did all this art come from? This-- This is freaky."

[pizzaleader]

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It was like some odd ‘arts and crafts’ time for anyone here. If anyone was interested in any sort of ‘arts’ he knew the people that would have fit in just right in this place. Though deciding to try something out for the first time, Dwight took hold of a paint brush and a canvas to see if there was anything he could create. He stared at the blank canvas as... well, nothing came to mind! This was actually pretty hard to become creative and just draw ANYTHING.

Glancing around, he saw someone that look like he was thinking really hard about something. Maybe it would be best to not interrupt him, but then again the other could provide some sort of inspiration. Dwight cleared his throat in hopes to gain the other’s attention. “Umm, hi there. I was wondering if there is something... oh I know, what’s your favorite food?”

[greatseedling]

100 Questions: send one to ask my muse… > > { @workaho1ic​​ }   1. What’s your philosophy in life?

✿           "that’s quite the question, i suppose its quite simple: do onto others as you would want done to yourself. its easy to respond unkindly when others try to burn or hurt you... but aggression and violence only threatens your own safety and breeds an environment of hostility. while there may be warrant for unkind responses... its dangerous for resolution. for that alone, i suppose i choose to remain calm and consider what i want to see in the world... and use that belief to guide my actions.”

2. What’s the one thing you would like to change about yourself?

✿           "i haven’t had much time to think about this: i’ve always had to focus my attention elsewhere. but i think while there may be many areas i need to be better with and improve upon... where i am and who i am are results of what i’ve done and been through. it’s been hard. but no matter... i don’t want to change and erase where i’ve come to be, because this is me. i don’t want to ‘fix’ my shortcomings.”

3. Are you religious or spiritual?

✿           "... er, hmm... i guess i am spiritual.” it is a bit of an... uncomfortable topic. “my homeland has strong spiritual beliefs about the blessings of the great tree that sustains our lives and the spirits brought to the land that protect our cardinal elements. it is they i thank for their harmony of our world.”