#Guest Muse: Rose

[parttimepuff]

Goblin won’t make us leave, we’ll just harass him more.

We still have m!a’s, remember? I do anyway

"I can't make you leave, anyway. I am. In Prison. In case you forgot." Goblin sarcastically grumbled. "It would just… encourage them more…" Suzie added, clearly struggling to remain awake at this point. "Yeah, that's true." He agreed, pausing. While he doubted he could convince her to do anything she wasn't already going to do, he had to speak up about this. "…um, Suzie? Are you-um. You can take a break from grilling me. I'm not going anywhere."

"I’d say it’s more like a rotisserie…" Suzie mumbled, her eye having trouble staying open. "Like on a sp-Jesus." Goblin interrupted himself, hearing the sound of a door being broken in through. "You aren’t, the only one worried though…" The redhead sighed. Panic struck him. "That's, he's not back, right?! He's locked up?!?" The Dream Demon desperately questioned.

Weakly, she shook her head. "No…" Suzie managed before a booming voice rang out. "SUZIE, YOU'RE INSANE-" Rose shouted, gently pulling her away from the portal with her wing in direct contrast to the power in her voice. "What in the hell has you out and moving you can’t…" The batomon trailed off, noticing the Dream Demon staring back at her. "Be doing… that…" She finished her thought, locking eyes with him. "…hey." She greeted, her friend leaning heavily on her.

Goblin struggled to find his voice. It had been quite awhile since he'd seen her. He was hoping he'd be better at being a better person by the next time he did. "H-hey, Rose." He stuttered. "Hey, Goblin, right?" Rose prompted. "Y-yeah, yeah. That's what I've been, going by recently." The Dream Demon confirmed for her. It wasn't one he'd chosen, but there wasn't much use in denying it at this point. "It’s a good name." The batomon assured him. "Thanks..." He murmured.

"Guess she thought you were worth crawling out of the medical wing. Something happen..?" Rose asked, looking at the screens on her side of the portal. That added detail shocked him. "Crawling?? Christ, I knew it was bad, but… I'm, really sorry." Goblin apologized, clasping his hands together tightly. Turning back to him, her expression fell. "I… she got into a fight and it left her pretty bad. She’s gonna be fine-" "I already told him…" Suzie explained to her. "-if she would stop and get some rest." The batomon finished her sentence, glancing back at her friend.

"It’s been, tumultuous, the last few days." Rose concluded. His hands clenched even tighter. If he was going to do better, he had to actually own up to his mistakes. "…yeah, I know. It was, my fault." Goblin confessed. She raised an eyebrow at him. "No, it wasn’t. I know that it wasn’t." "No, it was. I'm the reason he got out…" The Dream Demon insisted.

Silence fell as Rose processed what he'd just told her. "You…" She mumbled. Suzie, meanwhile, grabbed her horn for balance, leaning heavier against her. Tensed, Goblin stared at the floor of his bottle prison, just waiting for her to scream at him. Or to smack him around. He would deserve it, after all. But nothing came. Hesitantly, he looked back at the portal. She stared at him, not angry, but incredulous. Unsure.

After another moment, she adjusted her wing to hold up the redhead better. "I have to go take Suzie back, just…" Rose paused, looking into his eyes. "…I’m glad you’re okay." She expressed. Goblin stared back, confused. She wasn't furious? She didn't hate him? Before he could find his voice again, the portal closed. The tension leaving him, he dropped his hands. "…o-ok. I'm… thank you." He mumbled, knowing full well she was gone. She was glad he was ok... Those words weren't leaving his mind anytime soon.

[ask-dark-monita]

"Boy, am I glad Disney's finally fixing this entire franchise! Thanks to me giving Mickey the idea, Disney now owns everything in the universe! And best of all! They're gonna throw most of the terrible slop characters into the Disney vault! Especially Peni Parker!"

"Hahahahahaha! This franchise will finally be good again with Mickey & I being in charge of it! I should know! I used to be a big fan from 2012 to 2014 until the franchise became nothing but mean-spirited multiversal waifu cringe GARBAGE!"

[dreamsofalife]

Our Lady of the Red String

[sinfully-divine]

Little does Ruby know that there's a sexy officer version with Cuffs and more skin:

"H-Hey!!!"

[divinityunleashed]

Try + ChiChi

SEND  TRY + A CHARACTER  YOU’D LIKE TO SEE ME ( ATTEMPT ) TO WRITE !

"I don't care who or what is happening outside of Earth, Goten needs to stay home!"

"He's just a child! He shouldn't be out there fighting who knows what with the potential to die!"

[misc-muses]

"No it's true! I am dating your grunkle stan. I think he's neat and cute." partcfyouruniverse (rose for dipper)

Unprompted asks // -> @partcfyouruniverse

Okay, ew, he doesn't want to hear his Grunkle Stan described as "neat and cute" ever again. They... can't be talking about the same guy, right?

Maybe aliens had really low standards? That's kinda sad, Rose is pretty, but she's going for the guy who feeds crackers to his stomach.

[gctchell]

@damnedrainbows asked:

It’s while Husk is tending to the bar, drifted off with a drink, that he’ll feel the tender claws of his beloved slip around him, fingers brushing along the golden bands on both of their fingers as they entwine and curl together. Fit so perfectly.

He’s pulled him into a dance, a waltz as the music drifts from his internal speakers. His nose brushes against his lover’s, lips just shy of touching the feline’s—to keep him on his toes! Toes that he’s now got Husk up upon in a sudden spin, and then a dip downward, so close to the floor his hat barely brushes the tile. “It’s been so long since we’ve gone dancing, you know. And a ball? Well, we could truly live a fairytale dream! Oh but will I leave my footwear behind; a glass slipper, on one of the steps?”

He wilts dramatically into the feline’s arms, a hand thrown to his forehead. “Will you have to search the entire Kingdom to find me?” he asks wistfully. “With only a simple shoe to go upon as a clue?”

Husk could lose touch with reality real nice whenever he was behind the bar, something about the repetitious motion of shining glasses and sampling them between really made his mind drift and eyes heavy. Being alive for so long, climbed up into the years that touched over one hundred now, will do that to a cat. However, always, his ears perk up once sensing that familiar static presence just behind him - he knows Alastor's body signature and vibration so easily, he triggers to notice the second he's within close proximity before he even steals his hands.

His head turns and eyes Alastor with those golden orbs that, to some could be off-putting from how harsh they could appear, were softened just enough when his husband appeared as a soft 'mrrrp?' sounds out. He watches him steadily as their fingers fold together, blinking slow. Such a long way they've come from decades ago.

The glass sails across the bar counter as the cat is stolen away from his perch and swept into the waltz, his eyes peeling open wider as he, clumsily, does not fall into the rhythm right away (he takes a moment with these sudden sweeps), eyes flitting this way and that to eye his feet out of hopes of not stomping Al's foot.. Then, he settles in once his brain calls back to station from its drifty LalaLand.

The closeness is what helps hammer Husk back into his cranium, sending his ears to be high perked as a subtle red glows over the whites of his muzzle, brows popped high and lips pooled into a small flustered frown. Oh, he was gonna play that way? Well, two can do that - even as Husk is whipped up into a twirl and a dip, which makes his tail puff up from the sudden speed! He gives a few rapid blinks once dipped so low, briefly wondering if they're both just going to topple and hit the damn floor.. Nah, Al's too prideful for that, too confident. He wouldn't do that.

...

There's a 25% chance he'd do that, just to come down on top of the cat right after.

But nah, he's back on his feet and holding the dramatic stag in that low dip now, and uses it to his advantage. Alastor feels a hand sail down his spine and rest just above his tail, resting there and squeezing his lower back. "You say that as if you'd even give me a chance to come lookin' for you first, Al. You and I both know how that's gonna end. Regardless.."

Up! Alastor is spun from his dramatic limp and twirled and held at arm's length, and spun back in to Husk's embrace, back to his chest as the cat rests his chin on his shoulder. "It all ends with you in a pretty little golden band with me, doesn't it? You askin' me to the Ball, Al?"

[gensokyogarden]

♪We used to run wild in the streets♪

♪Now we complain when witches fly by too fast♪

♪And the music is insanely loud♪

♪Now our sigils are fading away♪

♪And looking back it was all worth it♪

♪The truth is getting old sucks but everybody's doing it♪

♪Now the movies are cartoon and remakes♪

♪Of shit that was better ~ when we played our music too loud♪

♪Now our memories are fading away♪

♪And looking back it was all worth it♪

♪The truth is getting old sucks but everybody's doing it♪

[parttimepuff]

Suzies dying, hermits dying, king dedede might kill someone, does anybody follow the rules around here?!

Suzie regards the anon with cool regard, sighing. “You people do love exaggerating things.” Though she doesn’t look much different, she’s clearly better as far as recovery, though her fresh bandages are accompanied by the harness keeping her to the hospital bed. “Don’t worry, Rose made sure I was going to stay this time”

“Only because you made me!-“ The batamon strolls by, giving her a bit more than just a scrutinizing side eye. “Rosie please-“ “Don’t ‘Rosie please’ me-“ The red orb turns on her heel, wings quivering at her temper. “How about Suzie please don’t get yourself killed?” A tired huff leaves Suzie, rolling her good eye. “I didn’t know you cared~”

---

Hermit tilted their head, confused. "I have... dying..?" They repeated, not familiar with the concept. Both Gremlin and Reverie turned slowly to glare daggers at the anon. "They're just being mean again, Hermit, don't worry about it." The Dream Fae assured them. "Oh..." The Matter nodded, inching behind the two so that they were safer.

Something that wasn't lost on them. "We'll take care of it for you." Gremlin assured them. He and his brother both started pushing the anon out of the room until they were unceremoniously shoved into the hall. The door slammed shut behind them. Hermit visibly relaxed, the minor danger they posed gone for now.

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"Ah ain't gonna kill nobody." Dedede grumbled. He sat on his throne, getting through some paperwork. He'd be speaking to Metaknight soon, but he couldn't just pace about doing nothing in the meantime. "That's a last resort kinda thing an' ah don't let it get that far." He added. Well, he certainly tried not to. If it came down to that, it was typically Kirby who ended things.

...geez, putting it like that made him feel awful. He was glad that he and the puffball had grown to be good friends despite how things had started out for them. Kirby was just the bigger person when he needed him to be. As a king, he would keep doing his best to follow that example.

[rcsebane]

i still need to add info here and there but fleur's page is up!

[sinfully-divine]

"Sorry Yang but I'm doing it my way this time. Hey, look at me guys! Pretty cool, right?"

[ask-dark-monita]

Hi Hi! Would you like to join the Pink Power Club? “Cute Anon asks Junko not knowing who she really is but likes her hairstyle.” -Cute Anon-

"A Pink Power Club, you say? Oh my God, like, count me in!"

Meanwhile, Soul Evans would happen to be nearby as he would have noticed Junko being with Cute Anon. Knowing that Junko was a dangerous threat, he immediately intervened and would step in front of Cute Anon to oppose Junko.

"How many times do we gotta teach you this damn lesson? Beat it! Go take a hike somewhere else with that despair crap!" He said to Junko.

Amy would shortly join eventually while Soul Evans would protect Cute Anon from Junko and would explain Junko's true nature.

"Sorry for the sudden interruption, Cute Anon. But that girl over there isn't anyone you should be friends with. Her name is Junko Enoshima and she is very evil and malicious. I'd stay away from her at all costs, okay?"

"W-What?! T-That's ridiculous... I would never do such a thing... H-How could you...?! A-All I ever wanted was a friend and a group to hang out with because no one accepts me at all... I'm just an innocent sweet girl, that's all... H-Honest...!"

Junko said, changing her personality again as she was obviously lying.

"Yeah, like anyone's gonna fall for that crap. Amy, wanna send this clown blasting off again like Team Rocket?"

"With pleasure!"

With a swing of a hammer, Amy would send the evil despair lady Junko flying far far away from the group.

"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Meanwhile, Soul Evans would turn around to Cute Anon to check up on her.

"Yo, everything okay with you?" He asked Cute Anon and wanted to make sure that Junko didn't do anything bad to her at all.

[musecheerios]

“I am NOT putting on the nose and antlers!”

“WHY NOT??”

“We went over this! It’s embarrassing!”

Mutters. “But they’re so cute...”

“Oh come on, they’re not so bad!”

“You only say that ‘cause she’s not tellin’ you to wear them.”

Just watches as he’s eating.

“Hey, make him wear the antlers!”

“I didn’t even say anything!”

“SPIIIIKE~!” Ed, look what you’ve done.

“NO.”

“They’re just a nose and antlers, what’s the big deal?”

“Thank you!”

Somehow still sleeping in the midst of the discussion.

Just backs up with his Santa hat.

“I’ll put them on then, sheesh!” Goku chuckled as he put the nose and antlers on.

“Tada!”

[silver---linings]

Hey, Blaze, wolf boy is looking kinda tense. Maybe giving him some scritches will calm him down.

"I will only give him these "scritches" if he allows me, though with how he is right now, I highly doubt he will even let me close to his "favorite spot"."

"Judging by his reaction upon that incident being brought up, it must have been highly embarrassing for him, and if that is the case, I would rather not demean him more than he has already demeaned himself."

Silver whipped around. "Heeeey! It's not MY fault she attacked me with pets!"

""Attacked you with pets?" What kind of excuse is that?"

"It's not an excuse!"

[supermomrose]

"Summer's not here right now, so you're gonna have to deal with me."

[sinfully-divine]

"Yes please.."

"You're welcome. Would it make you feel better if I stripped down as well so both of us are nude?"