#muse: claire voyance

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Good, Whisper was still alive... Claire breathed a sigh of relief, remaining sitting but not making any further attempts to leave her bed. As she looked around her room, and at the woman in front of her, she had so many questions she wanted to ask.

Where was she? How did she get here? Who were they? But something Gold had said just now stuck out to Claire like a sore thumb.

"Diamond Cutters? That's... that's not possible... Mimic betrayed us... A-and Slinger, Smithy... they're... they're gone..." Claire's voice choked up, her eyes filling with tears as the reality that two of her closest friends were dead, because of the betrayal of a third, hit her like a truck.

"A-and what's this about a Grand Prix? I-I haven't heard anything about that... h-how long was I out for?"

[ask-a-bumpty]

((For mun: what gave you the idea for a bumpty oc? :0c ))

[wwEEELLLLLL THATS A BIT O’ A STORY, ACTUALLY. but i guess i’m obligated to answer since ya asked! 

SO. read the tale of woe(?) below:

back in my before-nintendask days, I was just starting to move outwards from my love of sonic(tm) and wanting to expand on my own art because up until that point all i had been drawing for at least three years had been, well, sonic characters. AND LIL’ OL ME WAS LIKE ‘bro we gotta learn to draw other stuff.’ SO. I ended up taking some inspiration from mystery novels and I ended up creating a lil’ character called ‘Claire Debonair’ and basically she was a regular ol’ human detective oc! that first name Sound familiar? It should, because she would eventually become Claire Voyance the squish we got today. ANYWAY, CLAIRE DEBONAIR EXISTED AND I loved her and was developing her for a little bit but then I got sick. and I ended up having to take a week off school because of it, and while I was sick and all loopy from medication, I thought to myself ‘hey you know what we should do. make a nintendask blog like we keep talking about.’ and my medication addled brain was like ‘fuck yea let’s do it’ but then i realised I didn’t have a nintendo muse and thats kind of a necessity. SO I THOUGHT ABOUT WHAT I COULD POSSIBLY DO FOR A NINTENDO OC AND I REMEMBER BUMPTIES AND HOW MUCH I LOVED THEM AND the more i thought about them and their personality traits (love of mysteries and mystery novels, gossips, etc) I got the GREAT idea of converting my up until now kind of useless oc, Claire Debonair, and giving her a real purpose!! anyway long story short I did a few adjustments to her design, made her name another pun, and then I think about a day later My blog popped up here!! SO BASICALLY TO ANSWER YOUR QUESTION I GOT THE IDEA FROM BEING LOOPY ON COLD MEDICATION??? Thats what happens when you’re sick kids you make nintendask blogs and recreate ocs in excitement] 

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'🤕' for gold and claire

Send '🤕' for my critically injured muse to wake up with yours by their side. (Accepting)

Claire groaned in pain as she began to stir, the monkey finally starting to wake up again. Approximately 24 hours had passed since her mask's signal had suddenly come online again, and despite it being known that she was deceased, the restoration had found her alive at the signal's location. Unconscious and critically injured, yes, but alive.

Fortunately, her injuries were treatable, and now that she was no longer at death's door, she was in for a long recovery process. And now she was finally starting to wake up.

She slowly opened her eyes, and as her blurry vision came back into focus, she glanced around the unfamiliar room. "This isn't Diamond Cutter HQ..." She thought to herself. And then, as she remembered the attack, how Mimic had led them into a trap, how she and the others had been overwhelmed by the androids, and how she'd told Whisper to hang back, just in case, she suddenly sat upright.

"WHISPE-ah!" Claire cut herself off with a loud groan of pain, the sudden movement agitating her injuries.

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//Anyway, now that I have more icons of her, maybe I'll use her a little tomorrow.

y'know, if anyone wants to interact with a time-displaced variant of a dead diamond cutter

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"I'm not sure... It might have been both of us."

Despite her own embarrassment, Claire couldn't help but let out a small giggle at Whisper's flustered reaction, finding it very cute. Truthfully, she had also enjoyed the kiss, and she wasn't going to be as shy about making it known. It certainly helped that she'd had a little bit of a crush on the wolf for some time.

"You know, I assumed my first kiss was going to have to wait until the war was over..." She smiled, reaching out to gently take Whisper's hand. "It was nice to be proven wrong."

Claire wasn't sure if she wanted to risk going for another kiss. Sure, she couldn't sense the others nearby yet, but there was no guarantee she wouldn't be too distracted to notice when they did arrive.

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Victory, Sometimes it was those little moments like this that kept her going. Seeing the fire, the explosion, and knowing that despite the odds they managed to win! It was a rush of a adrenaline that could make you do some crazy things. Knowing that those bots wouldn't kill anyone else made the scout's heart flutter with joy! it wouldn't bring back her Tribe, or even stop this war. but every little victory was a hard fought one! Seeing the blast from the safety of the base, knowing there plan worked it was a good feeling!

But not as good as feeling Claire's lips touching hers, not as intense as the embrace they shared. The soft sweet taste of her lips, the warmth of her body against hers. To say She was caught off guard but never once did she resist the touch, that embrace. It felt like the world melted away for a moment in time and nothing mattered but her.

Once the embrace stopped Whisper stared at claire long and hard just in shock! She didn't know who started it, nor did she care! It was just that she'd never kissed a girl before, maybe she thought about it even dreamed about it once or twice. But despite her age, Whisper was rather in experienced with romance! so she did the only thing she could think to do!

She tugged her mask down and hide behind it! so Claire wouldn't see her cheeks being so red! though it didn't hide her ears turning red at all.

" ... s...sorry... did i? "

He voice was soft and scratchy. Despite her throat injury she could still be vocal even if it hurt a little bit.

" ... or..d...did you? "

Clearly whisper already being a bit shy, but she had liked it---maybe even wanted another! but she wasn't ready to tell Claire that! certainly not when the others could walk in at any time!

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"Ugh... what the hell..." Claire groaned as she sat upright, glancing around at her surroundings as her vision came back into focus. One moment, she'd been desperately fighting for her life against the Shadow Androids, a fight two of her comrades had already lost. The next, just before the killing blow could be dealt, everything had disappeared in a strange flash of bright light.

And now here she was in a forest clearing, alone, battered and bruised but alive, with the androids nowhere in sight. Using her damaged whispon to steady herself, Claire pushed herself back up off of the ground and onto her feet.

Her mask still appeared to be in working order, at least to some degree, but even if she tried to use it to call for help, who would answer? Smithy? Slinger? Both dead. Mimic had sold them out, and if he still had his mask, then this line was now compromised. That only left one potential ally...

Whisper! Claire had told Whisper to hang back, which meant there was a chance she could still be alive. Holding out hope for her friend's possible survival but still in need of medical attention, Claire begins to slowly limp her way through the woods in the hopes of finding civilization.

In the meantime, for the first time in quite a while, the video signal from Claire's mask was active once again.

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//oh my god, I just realized. because Claire had a bad feeling about the mission that got most of her team killed, but didn't warn the others because of how important an opportunity it was, there'll probably be a small part of her that blames herself

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//Just a reminder for anyone new here, my Claire is a time-displaced variant who was flung into the present from just before her death in the original timeline.

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"I can't promise that everything will be okay, but I promise to be here for you, no matter what." // for Claire!!

"Thank you, Whisper... I know you'll always have my back." Claire manages a small smile and reaches out to take her friend's hand. The psychic was still recovering from her injuries, so it would likely be a while before she officially joined the Restoration.

Not to mention, the traumatic experiences of Mimic's betrayal, the deaths of the rest of the Diamond Cutters, and her own near-death experience were still very recent from her perspective. Along with the knowledge that she was supposed to have died, she had a lot to process still.

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[ celebration ] a joyful and exuberant kiss to celebrate an achievement or milestone Whisper and Claire sharing a celebratory kiss after a successful mission back during the war. Catching them both of guard!

Different Ways to Kiss Someone (Accepting)

Sometimes, people did strange, unexpected things in the heat of the moment. Not all of the missions the Diamond Cutters took on were easy, some of them proved harder than others, but sometimes, that made the successful completion of said missions all the more satisfying.

Seeing another Badnik production facility go up in a fireball after a successful act of sabotage... well, perhaps Claire and Whisper got a little too caught up in the excitement of it. Unexpectedly, the howler monkey found her lips pressed softly against the wolf's, wrapping her arms around her colleague's back as they kissed.

Regardless of who initiated it, something Claire would find herself unable to recall afterwards, the kiss lasted for a few brief, joyful moments before the monkey returned to her senses and pulled away, her cheeks flushing bright pink as she stared into Whisper's eyes, processing what had just happened.

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🤕- For Lanolin and Claire

Send '🤕' for my critically injured muse to wake up with yours by their side. (Accepting)

Claire groaned in pain as she began to stir, finally starting to regain consciousness more than 24 hours after she'd been located and brought to Restoration HQ for medical treatment. She was battered, bruised, and on the verge of death when she'd been found, but now she was stable, and on the road to recovery.

The strange part of that though, was that Claire Voyance was supposed to be dead. She'd been killed in action long ago, alongside the rest of the original Diamond Cutters, aside from Whisper and Mimic. And yet, here she was, wounded as though the attack had happened just yesterday, but still alive.

The only clue they had was the footage from Claire's mask, almost identical in every way to the last footage recorded before her death, except this version instead ended with a mysterious flash of bright light, and a change in scenery to the location they'd found her in.

Finally, Claire's eyes would drift open, her vision blurry as she attempted to take in her unfamiliar surroundings. "Where... where am I?" Her voice sounded strained and hoarse.

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//Anyway, really wish I had more icons of her. But since she's a posthumous character, we don't get to see much of her, so I've already exhausted every panel she appears in.

Need to figure something out for my time-displaced variant of a dead Diamond Cutter.

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//Really need to try and use her more. Just wish there were more images to make icons of.

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//Hmmm.. I may have to RP Claire without icons. Given her limited appearances in the series, there's barely any images to actually work with, and I'd rather not use fanart if I can avoid it.

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//Depending on the thread, I've got two ideas on how to handle Claire interacting with characters in the present

Idea 1 (the less angsty option); Claire has somehow been flung into the present from a point in time prior to her death. Not angst free, obviously, she'll still have to deal with the fact that she's supposed to be dead, and that two of her friends are still dead and another betrayed them, but it's relatively lighter compared to the other idea.

Claire being sent into the future also doesn't affect the original timeline. Instead, the past she left behind branched off into it's own alternate timeline, making this Claire a variant of the original.

Idea 2 (Oops, all angst!); After death, her body was retrieved and eventually resurrected as a brainwashed cyborg under Eggman's control. Her original personality may still be in there somewhere, but whether she can still be reached is another matter entirely. Much more potential for angst here.

I may have both as separate verses.

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//Added three more muses from the IDW comics:

Belle the Tinkerer

Claire Voyance

Whisper the Wolf