#[danger unto myself | bluebell]

[thehordemultimuse]

Considering... Bluebell would make a good medium.

Let's get some ghosts in this bitch.

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Bluebell's eyes weren't working how they were supposed to but he heard the crash land, felt the sudden heat and shake of the earth under his feet. "Oh, no, Temp," Bluebell exclaimed, recognizing the signs of the Iblis State. "Hold on, my eyes are being garbage, where are you-" Bluebell didn't try to stand but he did reach out for the love of his life,, his filthy glove grabbing at nothing. "It's gonna be okay," Bluebell tried to reassure, even as his body ached and his leg seemed to go numb with agony. "We're gonna, we're gonna get out of this and we're gonna be okay, just let me find you-" He felt nauseous. He felt dizzy. He felt scared. But Tempest was here, even if she was in another form, and she needed him. He just had to reach her.

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Fortunately, for everyone involved, Bluebell was not dead. Probably minor concussed and with a most definitely broken leg, but not dead. Not yet at least. After ten minutes or so of Tempest’s raging, Bluebell came back to himself, waking up to a world of hurt. Bluebell suppressed straight up screeching as he felt his leg practically screech at him, slowly pushing himself up. He was hurt and in pain and completely disoriented. The world was a blur of fire and aches. Every move Bluebell made hurt like a son of a bitch and he just wanted it to stop. “Temp?” Bluebell called out weakly, trying to blink the blurriness out of his eyes. There was not an initial response and Bluebell felt himself starting to panic. He was injured, if Tempest was hurt too and they were still under attack- “Tempest?!”

It was pain. It was a pain that burned their soul even as they took another swipe. The robot-snake’s form was long gone, reduced to little more than dust on the breeze… The crater they had scorched into the earth was blackened and charred, a few flickerings of embers still escaping from its depths. The forest the two had escaped into was on fire, but not a single flame came anywhere near the body of their beloved.

They were so angry.

So ready.

It would all burn until their rage was inevitably satiated…. When all was little more than ash.

“Tempest?!” They knew that voice–

THEY KNEW THAT VOICE.

They flew like a bat from hell, descending from the heavens at a rapid pace, so fast the fires behind couldn’t even begin to keep up. They smashed into the crater they’d formed who-knows-how-long-ago, glowing eyes resting on the weakened form of a certain… Hedgehog…

Fire was replaced with puzzles, washed away in a state that they couldn’t understand. He was dead. They had watched him die.- Well, heard him die. Was this a trick? They barely moved. Had he—

Had he survived?

[thehordemultimuse]

at restaurants, does your muse prefer to eat inside or pick something in the outdoor seating section? + what's one memory your muse wishes they could forget forever? + does your muse have any routines or expected behaviors throughout the day? [For Bluebellll]

Hm, he generally prefers to eat outside. Fresh air, open seating, quick escape route... Bluebell is most relaxed when he's not enclosed. He'll eat inside if the weather is bad enough or if he feels like being Cozy. Oh, there's actually a lot of memories. But if he had to pick one... it would be Shadow's fall. That's a memory with a lot of guilt for him and the worst part is he actually doesn't remember it. He remembers not knowing, not remembering, what happened, what did he, what did Fleetway do? Bluebell doesn't want to know he doesn't know.

Bluebell doesn't really have a routine. He'll try to eat three times, try to feed Daisybell three times, shower and shit, ya know, regular daily things. But not much of a routine, even after becoming demon free. Just easier to go with the flow.

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Bluebell in 1E!

Signs of emotional healing: sweaters instead of hoodies uwu

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From the Pokemon Types ask meme:

🌿, 🟤, ❄️, and 😠 for Bluebell?

🌿 Grass type: Does your muse have a green thumb? Or do plants die just from your muse looking at them? - Bluebell, for all his flower symbolism, doesn't care much for gardening. It takes too long for him. However, he's not bad at it! His super form magically grows plants really fast as well!

🟤Ground type: What keeps your muse grounded in reality? Or does nothing keep their head out of the clouds? - his sister, Tails. Bluebell would not be the hedgehog he is today if not for her. She motivates him and inspires him and he wants to keep her happy and safe. :] 🕸️Bug type: What does your muse do when a spider is present? Do they save it? Squish it? Need someone to save them? - Eh, depends on his mood. Somedays, Bluebell will squish it, somedays, he'll take it outside. 😠Fighting type: How does your muse handle an argument? - Depends on who and what is the problem. His reactions range from actually arguing, admitting he was wrong, and running away from the argument.

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aesthetic [I give you a guess-- also, I know this is for muses from differing blogs, but can I also ask for an aesthetic for Ven and Zerinna? Curiosity killed the cat, after all!]

One for our local blorbos from my brain and one

For the blorbos from our rps! @beyond-the-storm

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Listen, their romance is everything to me- @beyond-the-storm

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“NEWSFLASH!” [Any of your muses, annnd Tempest-]

Top Ten Power Couples! Take This Quiz To See Who You Are! WARNING: If These Individuals Are Spotted, Call 911 Immediately Tempest And Sonic: Framed Or Traitors? @beyond-the-storm

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Comfort and Vent

@beyond-the-storm || Original Ask "Running's kind of my brand, Honey Bun," Bluebell sat down next to Tempest, crossing his legs. "Not the first time I've had to go on a run when I've gone afoul of someone willing to chase after me." The forest truly was beautiful. Trees of emerald and pine green reaching up into the starfilled sky, like hands reaching into the heavens. It'd be a shame if it was burnt down but Bluebell trusted Tempest, probably more than herself. "Hey. You know I won't judge you or anything. I don't want you bottling it all up. I can keep an eye out for if you get too," Blueball vaguely motioned. "Sparky."

[thehordemultimuse]

1, 7, 20 Bluebell

How does your muse relax? Bluebell relaxes with a chili dog, a good book, and headphones to block out Fleetway's mutterings. Describe how your muse greets others. Depends on how close you are! The closer, the more physical contact and the less forced positivity! For example, a best friend will get a noogie and a full teeth smile, fangs and all. A stranger, however, will get a closed mouth smile and a respectful nod. See the difference? Describe your muse’s nighttime/whenever they get ready for sleep routine. Step one, toss away his hoodie. Step two, crawl into bed. Step three, beg the demon ruining his life to let him at least a few good hours of sleep. That's pretty much it. Sometimes, he'll go and check on the other people in the house before he sleeps.

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I drew some more maid outfit versions of my muses! These are the colored ones I did! I think they all came out very nice! :]

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εїз g i v e the headcanons, g i v e εїз εїз

Okay, so, I headcanon Bluebell as nonbinary, maybe he/they but I haven't found a way to add that in yet! He's certainly not cis, I'll tell you that! Hope CAN be killed but she just comes back. Bluebell can speak Japanese!

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💭 Temps and Bluebell, b/c of course and always and-

Okay, first off, do you remember how on my old blog I made a whole diagram for like their cottage house? I'mma base these off of that. 1. separate rooms, shared bed. Not often but sometimes, they'll start the night in separate beds and then get up in the morning in one! Nothing, ya know, inappropriate, just that Bluebell is a fluffy 'hog and Tempest runs warm, it's perfect for cuddling! 2. Shared wardrobe. Bluebell usually buys his clothes a bit too big anyway so he and Tempest can just- switch outfits if need or desire be. Bluebell has and will steal Tempest's hoodies, they're his now. 3. Who's got the keys to their house? they live in the middle of nowhere, partially off the grid, it ain't got no locks! does have a laser scanner they commissioned to Tails to aid when Eggman interrupted Movie Night AGAIN. 4. House size. Okay. there are two realities here. One; everything is Tempest sized and Bluebell carries a stool around for reaching shit. Two; everything is Bluebell sized and Tempest has a hunch half of the time.

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Immediately throws Tempest at Bluebell w/no hesitation (5' 0")

Hehe, littol

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‘ aftermath ‘ [I dare you to guess, I double-dog dare you to guess who-]

@beyond-the-storm "That," Bluebell started, massaging his face. "was absolutely a nightmare. I think my leg is sprained." He sighed, closing his eyes as he leaned his head back. "How are you feeling?" Bluebell asked, turning to Tempest. "You look, uh..." Bluebell looked Tempest up and down, frowning. How to put it gently... "You look in serious need of a vacation day, buttercup," Bluebell said, trying to stand up and nearly falling over. "Ugh, I think I need one too."

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8 and 21 forrrrr Bluebell

Does your muse like a height difference with their partner?  Mobians are pretty short and Sonic is pretty short for a mobian in particular soooo yeah! He likes a height difference, whether being unexpectedly taller or unsurprisingly shorter than his partner. Does your muse fall for someone quickly, or does it take a bit to win their heart? Well, it's easy for Bluebell to fall but it takes a good minute or two to realize he has. He'll just be walking around and realize, 'oh shit, romantic feelings?? What."