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Plotting call for Piers!

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Starter call for Piers!

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Plotting Call for Piers!

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 this song's for you, foolish trainer.

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I can never forget my Piers headcanon that he has so many hair extensions that he can spend like 40 minutes finding them all and taking them out and the pile of them just gets bigger and bigger but when he's finally done his hair looks barely different to when he started XD

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"Aha, a job?" Miguel has enough decency that the laugh that leaves him is more awkward than anything. He isn't ashamed of himself exactly, or the life he's wound up living, but you don't go around openly confessing to having been a con artist for years, living off scrapings and scraps.

At least he can say he always wanted more, always dreamed of a more stable life than trickery and running.

"Of course!" Is what he actually says. "I had many jobs. Musician, horse tamer, sailor-" fake god "You name it and I've probably done it. But I learned a lot, miss Luisa, and I learned most of all that all the work in the world is no good at all if you don't have fun as well."

This morning, Luisa only had two tasks for the day: assist with the new houseblock being built on the outskirts of town, and pick up some bags of flour for the food Julieta would prepare for the next day, both for the family and the village.

A soft, nearly hidden sigh comes from Luisa, followed by a chuckle. "Hola, Miguel - I'm just doing my chores." She held a pallet with bricks up in the air with a hand. "You're familiar with chores, yeah? Stuff ya gotta do?" She cracked a grin to the blonde man.

"You had a job, right, before coming to the Encanto?"

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@droppingdonkeys gets a quick starter!

There's something to be said for Miguel's adaptability. He's happy enough to settle in just about anywhere, crashing whatever local parties are being held and joining in with whatever games the children have decided to play, or providing a soundtrack on the streets for some spontaneous dancing.

He likes to get involved, to make himself feel part of whatever cities or towns he stumbles his way into, and this Encanto is no different for him. Neither is the way Miguel likes to get involved with every part, leaving nothing and no one out. There is, in his mind, no other way to truly experience the world, and he's determined to share the experience with as many people as possible.

Even if some people seem equally determined to breeze past the fun.

"Hola, senorita!" Words that leave Miguel easily, but this time, they're directed at Luisa, coupled with a wave as the traveller hops around a small child in a bid to catch up with the strongest Madrigal. "Set down your work awhile, join the fun!"

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ALRIGHT I'm resorting to forcing myself to write SO like this post and I will write you a starter BUT I'm giving myself a 15 minute time limit for each one.

Request whatever muse you like or get one at random (muses on my other blogs are included in this) ^-^

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Open starter - Piers

"I turn my back for five bleedin' seconds an' two of the buggers get away from me! HOW?" Piers is, not for the first time and probably not for the last time either, left looking at his attempts to keep all four of his zigzagoons under control.

Which really just means he still has two. Pit, and Piers' loyal, colourful Iggs, both still happily running about his feet on the ends of the leads he'd managed to get on them before leaving home. But at the ends of the other two leads...are two decidedly empty harnesses.

"I knew this wasn't gonna work." Piers sighs heavily, looking down at the good ones.

"Come on you two. Let's go an' find your sisters then, shall we? They can't 'ave gotten too far." Hopefully, anyway. And hopefully they aren't tormenting any innocent bystanders.

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Officially at the point in my life where people I went to school with are getting engaged and having babies

Meanwhile I'm learning to bake bread XD

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I am craving ships for Viktor and Piers 👀

Anybody want either of them????

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Open Starter - Viktor's Laboratory

For a working space, the room is dark. Heavy boxes act as hidden trip hazards around just about every table, as well as around the edge of the room. The tabletops are no better; in fact, they're worse; each littered with odd looking materials and inventions at various stages of completion - and with varying amounts of soot from where things went wrong.

The scientist all this belongs to cannot be seen from the entrance, he's too hunched over a desk for that. But there's a soft green glow from the back corner, and some muttering and clinking where he tinkers with the machine that has his focus at the moment.

The room isn't dark because he likes it dark, but rather because he was simply so engrossed in his work that he forgot to turn the lights on, (thank goodness for his goggles providing enough light for him to work), but it still makes him look rather eerie as he suddenly sits upright, turning his head towards the door and looking - to anyone without the most impressive night vision - as though he's nothing but a pair of glowing green eyes in the darkness.

"Who's there? Nobody touch anything."

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I am craving ships for Viktor and Piers 👀

Anybody want either of them????

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I am craving ships for Viktor and Piers 👀

Anybody want either of them????

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Nori had known before he said anything that the princess would do just about anything for Bilbo. The company are the same, all protective over him and wanting his happiness. Some odd effect of Hobbits, perhaps, unless it's Bilbo in particular. But it's brought them all closer, building this family with him in the center, and Nori won't complain.

"So long as we aren't caught, we're going out." A rule he's set himself is to have River back in the mountain by nightfall, but there's no reason they can't sneak about until then. She's certainly excited enough that he doesn't think she'll be in a hurry to come back inside, and it makes him grin as they get closer to an exit.

"That's what I need you for, lass. Bilbo wants something to put in a vase, something about a centerpiece for a table." Nori waves a hand, because really, he only listened enough to know he was being asked to fetch plants ("But not weeds, thank you Nori."). "Us dwarfs not knowing much about them, I thought I'd call in an expert. You can pick out something he'll like, I'm sure."

The girl kept close, following Nori through the twists and turns of the passage, excited for whatever favour the dwarf was offering. Of course, with Bilbo brought up her complete and total conviction was unquestionable. She absolutely adored her little hobbit uncle and his fondness for plants that rivaled her own. The added benefit of getting to leave the mountain was icing on the cake though.

"We get to go out? Really?" If her excitement wasn't noticeable before, it sure was now. The girl squeaked a little, bouncing on her toes slightly as she tried not to trip herself.

"Absolutely! Where is it we're going? What sorts of flowers will we be looking for?" Really the type didn't matter as much as the where, her mind wondering if they would go to a market or a meadow. Either way she wanted to bring some blooms home for herself as well.

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Open starter - Piers

"I turn my back for five bleedin' seconds an' two of the buggers get away from me! HOW?" Piers is, not for the first time and probably not for the last time either, left looking at his attempts to keep all four of his zigzagoons under control.

Which really just means he still has two. Pit, and Piers' loyal, colourful Iggs, both still happily running about his feet on the ends of the leads he'd managed to get on them before leaving home. But at the ends of the other two leads...are two decidedly empty harnesses.

"I knew this wasn't gonna work." Piers sighs heavily, looking down at the good ones.

"Come on you two. Let's go an' find your sisters then, shall we? They can't 'ave gotten too far." Hopefully, anyway. And hopefully they aren't tormenting any innocent bystanders.

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send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like

(( Good doll-maker resources are at Doll Divine, Rinmaru Games and Azalea’s Dolls but feel free to use your favorite!))