Multi-Muse RP blog for Original Clone Troopers:Shiv (CT-8722 Sher/Her trans pan), Paws (CT-9435 He/him ace/panro), Flack (CT-1048 he/him pan/aro), Mesh (CT-6165 he/they/them bi), and Cannon Divergent Hunter of Clone Force 99 (trans he/him, bi curious) ((follows from @kaijusplotch)) clone/clone friendly (depending on muse queerplatonic or sexual)
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Seven Deadly Sinday
Since sinday is a thing, how about we acknowledge how many other ‘sins’ are out there since some aren’t comfortable with nsfw and also just for fun? Lust is excluded mostly because there’s so much of that already.
Gluttony
“Are you going to eat that whole pizza by yourself?”
“Maybe you should try sharing some of that?”
“You’ve been a bit excessive about this whole thing, haven’t you?”
“I ate my feelings. With a whole cake.”
“Yes, I bought a few bottles of wine. So what?”
“Do you ever feel trapped in all of your wants instead of your needs?”
“Maybe you should slow down there.”
Greed
“I just want some more!”
“One day I’ll be rich and famous and then they’ll see.”
“Remind me why I’m doing this when I get nothing out of it?”
“So I get two-thirds and you get a third. Sounds fair, right?”
“I can’t help that I deserve better than that.”
“Someone has clearly never heard of sharing the wealth.”
“It’s not worth it for me.”
Sloth
“Come on, you need to get out of bed!”
“Well maybe I don’t feel like going out and saving lives right now.”
“Can’t people do it on their own for once?”
“It’s not my fault! I wasn’t even there!”
“I’m done helping.”
“Other people got rich by doing nothing.”
“I think I’m just going to stay here all day.”
Wrath
“You didn’t have to kill them!”
“I’ve always got ways of getting someone back. Remember that.”
“Just…put the knife down.”
“They deserved it.”
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt for much longer.”
“They should have known better than to mess with me.”
“You’re pretty scary when you’re pissed.”
Envy
“How come they get all the praise when I did all the hard work?”
“I could just rip their hair out at this point.”
“Why couldn’t they look at me that way?!”
“Oh, they’re just little Ms/Mr Perfect and no one can tear them down from their throne.”
“I told you, they mean nothing to me!”
“I take what they took from me.”
“It’s not fair!”
Pride
“I can’t help it that I’m this beautiful/handsome.”
“I don’t have time for peasants.”
“Don’t be so vain.”
“They’re worthless to me at this point.”
“I think it’s time for you to bow, don’t you?”
“I can handle this just fine on my own. Who needs others?”
“It’s not like I’m so easily defeatable.”
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How does Paws feel about his job as a medic? It isn't an easy one.
It's definitely tough, especially being in Coruscant. He wasn't supposed to be the CMO at age 7.5
But he does so much to try and make sure every brother makes it ...sometimes to his own detriment.
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I'm feeling the need for some character development for my OC's!
Ask questions for Shiv, Paws, Flack, and Mesh'la!
#star wars clone wars#clone trooper oc#coruscant guard cmo paws 🐾#cmo paws#clone trooper shiv#arc trooper mesh'la#sergeant Flack
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‘Something's Wrong’ Sentence Starters
Something’s Wrong With My Muse
“Oh, God, you’re bleeding. You’re bleeding a lot.”
“Stop squirming, I’m trying to help.”
“Hang on, I got you.”
“Just lean on me, I’ll help you walk.”
“We should get that looked at.”
“Don’t tilt your head back, you’ll make your nosebleed worse!”
“Just sit up and breathe, ok?”
“Eh, you’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Whatever you do, don’t go to sleep. Stay awake.”
“Oooooo. That looks painful.”
“Oh, thank God! Don’t scare me like that!”
“How the hell did you do this to yourself?”
“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?”
“You stopped breathing.”
“Oh look, it’s alive.”
“Take deep breaths, you’ll be fine.”
“Arms shouldn’t move like that…”
“What happened to your leg?!”
“Yep, that’s broken alright. How’d you manage that?”
“Here’s some ice for that.”
“You’re welcome, by the way.”
“Yeesh, you look like shit.”
“Wait, you were mugged?!”
“Is that a stab/gunshot wound?”
“Ok, ew. I’m not cleaning that up.”
“Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.”
“You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn’t be moving around too much if I were you.”
“I thought you were dead!”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?”
“Can you walk on your own?”
“You’re getting blood on my clothes!”
“How many fingers am I holding up?”
Something’s Wrong With Your Muse
“Is that three fingers you’re holding up?”
“I’m so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!”
“I’m not sure I can walk on my own.”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, my pain’s at least an 8.”
“You thought I was dead?”
“Do you think I have a concussion?”
“I hit my head; now I don’t feel so good.”
“I’m so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?”
“I think I’ve been stabbed/shot.”
“I just got mugged!”
“Do I look as bad as I feel?”
“Could I maybe get an ice pack for this?”
“Thank you, by the way.”
“I think my leg is broken.”
“I can’t feel my arm.”
“I’m going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.”
“I’m not dead yet!”
“Oh, God, I’m bleeding. I’m bleeding a lot.”
“Are you really trying to help?”
“Please help me.”
“Can I lean on you? I don’t think I can walk.”
“I think I need to get this looked at.”
“I can’t get my nose to stop bleeding!”
“I can’t seem to catch my breath.”
“I’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Please help me stay awake.”
“This hurts just as much as it looks like it does.”
“Sorry - did I scare you?”
“I don’t know how I managed to do this to myself.”
“I don’t know if I can stay awake.”
“I stopped breathing?”
Note: Revamp of an older sentence starter post found here.
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Tech smiled and then thought for a moment. "Yes. What is the hottest sauce we have? I'm feeling peckish for heat."
"anyone up for fried mynoc wings?"
@last-domino
Tech perked up, suddenly realizing he had not eaten in at least eight hours and nodded. "I believe I would enjoy some food, yes." He smiled.
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"anyone up for fried mynoc wings?"
@last-domino
Tech perked up, suddenly realizing he had not eaten in at least eight hours and nodded. "I believe I would enjoy some food, yes." He smiled.
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Hunter was ECSTATIC. He found a doctor who was going to do his top surgery. He beamed and was practically squealing with excitement as he got the message. He couldn't wait to be finally binder free forever.
"fucking YES!!" He crowed laughing.
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Dogma curled up around himself. "I got Hardcase killed...and I feel like it's my fault for everything since Umbara! I just followed orders from Krell and it's my fault they died, that so many brothers died...."
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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Man I really want to play with Wolffe tempted to add him, Sinker, and Boost as characters.
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"uh ...sir?" Paws asked nervously into his comm. "Something weird happened." He said biting his lip nervously. He felt the large rabbit ears on his head twitch and he tried to keep still as he felt his tail fluff as well.

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"I understand, Echo. I'll send out a message to him to see if he can meet us somewhere." Hunter explained gently.
Dogma meanwhile sat down in one of the jump seats and stared at the ground. "I'm so sorry ... For everything."
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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Reblog if it's okay to fill up your inbox!
-please feel free to specify in the tags any limits you may have! examples being: mutuals only; only for memes, general ic asks, or both; if ooc asks are welcomed; etc.
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Dogma felt his heart clench. "Wh-what? Jesse? He's marching?" He felt his throat close and his mouth go dry. He had been hoping the contact would be Jesse, or Tup, and he leaned against the wall of the Marauder. "How many of the battalion are left? You said Rex was alive-"
"we don't really know. Rex is...tight lipped about what happened to the 501st." Hunter said frowned
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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"um... hungry, tired. Honestly a little scared." He said hanging his head. "I don't think this chip is active? I've been on the run since before the end of the war."
Hunter looked at Echo and frowned. He wished they had Tech...he would be able to build another scanner. God he missed his little brother. "You haven't been given any orders?"
Dogma shook his head. "I've been avoiding any radio transmissions from GAR or republic comms. "
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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Hunter frowned. "I don't know. Rex is in a tight spot when we left."
Dogma perked up. "Captain Rex is okay?" He asked with wide eyes.
"yeah, I survived the order and all the other oisk!" Wrecker laughed sitting down next to echo on the bunk, which groaned slightly under his weight.
"I can comm him once we leave the sector and see if he has any contacts to remove his chip." Hunter said. "For now though...can we trust him?"
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 . . . ( 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫 ) The Star card is a beacon of hope, renewal, and guidance after darkness. It represents faith in the future, divine inspiration, and a deep sense of serenity. These prompts explore themes of romantic healing. learn more about the star here. Themes: Hope, healing, guidance, destiny, renewal. → ∗ ⁽ ¹ ⁾ Find the collection of tarot-based scene starters.
ETERNAL: Sender cups receiver’s face and presses their foreheads together.
COSMOS: Receiver’s lips graze sender’s, their kiss slow, deep, and endless.
WANDERING STAR: Sender catches receiver staring.
ILLUMINATION: The sender and receiver stand beneath the stars.
HOPE: The sender and receiver work on a plan to take on the same enemy.
WISH: The receiver catches the sender making a wish on a falling star.
SUPERNOVA: Sender’s breath is stolen as receiver’s hands tangle in their hair, their kiss an explosion of passion.
DREAMER: Receiver watches sender sleep, fingertips tracing their neck.
FATE: The sender reveals a long-kept truth to the receiver.
HEALING TOUCH: The sender places a gentle hand on the receiver’s wounds.
CONSTELLATIONS: The receiver traces constellations on the sender’s skin while planting soft kisses.
REBIRTH: After losing everything, the sender and receiver stand together hand in hand.
DESTINED: The sender recognizes the receiver from a dream, a past life, or a vision.
+ THE STAR: Create your own prompt.
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Dogma swallowed and nodded. "Sirs, miss." He smiled just a bit at Omega, seeing how she beamed at Echo.
"Dogma, pleasure to meet you. You're free of your chip?" Hunter asked, cautious but still welcoming.
"I...didn't know I had one until I ran into Echo, sir." He admitted. "I was here to meet someone to get me off planet. But I didn't make it to the rendezvous."
Drifting Torrent (closed rp w/ last-Domino)
@last-domino
He was sure he had kept himself out of trouble. But apparently not well enough.
Dogma fled the scene of the bar fight, poncho fluttering as he scrambled to escape the TK troopers and get back to his small camp to flee to another space port and find another planet.
He could hear the chatter of the blue and white armor being the same the empire was looking for from before, but Dogma didn't think much of it, he knew he was a deserter and hunted since before the end of the war.
He dived into an alley and nearly I to a dark armored figure.
"shit!"
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