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tell me about bayonetta or SAM bc i don't know them very well at all
Multimuse ask meme || Accepting
their general personality
Bright, sunny, gullible as all get out and friendly to a fault (though that’s by design). As a Special Associate Model designed specifically for friendship and support, Sam’s endlessly optimistic though clueless about the basic biological needs of her fleshy pals due to having lived her whole life since activation in a very sheltered environment in service of the prince of Botica. Though polite, if you went through her friendship files you’d see quite scathing commentary and observations on her friends, not that she’d ever voice it out loud.
There is a side of her not many, not even Sam herself knows about. When her friends are in danger she shifts into Cannon Buster mode, where she is a dangerous weapon of war. She’s not much more than an unstoppable killing machine in this state, one who will not stop untill whatever or whoever has put her friend in mortal danger ceases to exist. She never has any memory of anything that happens in this state.
their hobbies
Up until she left the ruins of Botica and started travelling in search of prince Kelby, Sam’s hobbies were whatever the prince was into at any given moment. Lately though she’s taken to observing and learning mannerisms and speech patterns from people she’s met in her travels. She’s picked up most from her fellow travel companion Philly the Kid (for better or worse...definitely worse).
things they like
She loves listening to others talk about something they’re excited about and trying different kinds of foods. She also loves collecting little things and making trinkets to give as gifts to her friends.
things they dislike
By design the thing she hates the most is seeing her friends in danger.
some things people do that annoy them
It’s literally quite impossible to annoy Sam. If anything she’s the one who ends up annoying people.
how easily they form friendships
She was literally designed to make and maintain friendships, so it’s natural to her!
how easily they get crushes
Romance has never once been in Sam’s thoughts and I don’t think she’d recognize it as such if it did happen.
the kind of person they get along with the best
Prince Kelby, of course! He’s her best friend in the whole world! Though someone watching her from the outside might notice that she has a knack at making friends with dangerous criminals.
the kind of person they get along with the worst
People who threaten the lives of her friends and anyone who actively refuses her friendship.
whether or not they could get along with your muse(s)
YES OF COURSE
#startravclled#Cannon Buster || Sam#You think you can say words to me? || Replies#[[ I missed writing stuff for Sam thank you ;; ]]
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✿ mayhaps... for bloodreborn
Pre-established relationships; bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see [accepting]
FRIENDSHIP. childhood friends(AU) / work buddies or coworkers / family friends / friends with benefits / smoking buddies / adventure buddies / fake friends / recently friends / party buddies / friendship of need / dying friendship / circumstantial friendship / partners in crime / old friendship / Zagreus is the good influence / [ your muse ] is the bad influence / [ my muse ] is the good influence / Spitha is the bad influence / opposites attract / ride or die / frenemies / roommates or flatmates / penpals / exes to friends / enemies to friends / other .
ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush / [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush / exes / exes to lovers / forbidden lovers / highschool sweethearts / secret relationship / opposites attract / long distance / unrequited [ from your muses side ] / unrequited [ from my muses side ] / unrequited [ from both sides ] / skinny love / friends to lovers / enemies to lovers / spurious relationship / power couple / newly entered / soulmates [ metaphorical ] / soulmates [ literal ] / awkward / turning toxic / toxic love / cheating [ on your muse ] / cheating [ with your muse ] / other .
FAMILIAL. siblings [ half ] / siblings [ step ] / Spitha is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure / [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse / [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours / [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / adoptive child / foster child / [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing / [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing / other(chaos cousins chaos cousins-) .
ANTAGONISTIC. dangerous to each other / dangerous to others / unpredictable / rivals / petty / developing into sexual or romantic tension / based off family matters / based of off circumstance / based of professional matters / based off misunderstanding or lies / conflict of ideology / betrayal / hero - villain dynamic / enemies / fight club / friends turned enemies / lovers turned enemies / exes turned enemies / other .
@startravclled // @bloodreborn
#startravclled#bloodreborn#✨ ooc.#✨ ooc answer.#✨ study.#hello love! okay so here is my take on this#spi and zag both have the chaotic energy right?#and spi WOULD be swayed to accompany zag on his journey through the underworld so#i'm just saying :3c
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the lips meme with bem ofc
send a ‘👄 + character name’ and my muse will talk about that character
“I won’t lie, I was.... Very unpleasant towards Bemryn at first. I had every intention to... throw him into tables and headbutt him and hurt him for what his wolf.... side did to my master. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to completely get over it. But I think I can safely consider Bemryn himself to be my friend. Even if he does tend to want to start bar fights and raid our magic whiskey cabinet. He’s kinder and smarter than he realizes and I hope one day he can be free of... at least some of his troubles.”
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hey science dad did you know that ALL of your kids have various forms of anxiety, depression, and ptsd? all of them
“You need not remind me. I know well enough the damage I’ve caused.”
“....I only wish they knew how sorry I was.”
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when were you going to tell everyone you had a chad older brother hex, huh
anyway everyone get ready to say bye to smoo
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"Now before you attack, let me explain myself" - hi its a spellbinder ;0
The witch froze in her spot, as she heard a very familiar voice speak behind her. Instantly, it sends tiny shocks of pink wisps of magic up to her neck. Charmcaster let out a shaky gasp, closing her eyes shut, and remembering how she attempted to bring her father back to life, in the most dreadful way. Was this a mind trick? Or, like her very own mother returning, was this truly happening?
The white-haired witch turned out, wide iliac eyes locked with her father’s own deep purple eyes.
“ Daddy…? Is that….is that really you? ” she couldn’t restrain herself. Instantly did an overwhelming sense of vulnerability strike the witch, as she wasn’t sure what to think of the sight before her. Was it really him?
#FA T H ER#startravclled#( magic at her fingertips. / CHARMCASTER )#charmy wouldve attacked at hex#but seeing her dad is like well...her weakness bro#she instantly grows....soft
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☯ Training Turned Tension Starters ║ @startravclled ☯
Salutary distraction, these training fights were something the errant warrior could carry out even at the verge of fatigue, favoring the concentration upon the duel rather than exposure to another nightmarish phantasm. The body is moving and the mind is focused... This much is needed just to make through another day... Semblant to the blade he once lost, to pin the opponent didn’t demand any of excessive effort - notably powerful despite slightly labored breaths, the grip of coarsened palms unhesitatingly pressed the wrists of his partner to the wall while his honed frame firmly looms over, the sternness of dark hazel finds the hues of Hanzo and peers within. Even in this tensed rigidness, the baritone that breaks their quietude is surprisingly calm, withdrawn as Jack states what was evaluated and perceived.
“Even in the melee combat, your skills are quite beyond the average...”
“Can it be the art of the sword is no alien to you just as the bow and arrows?”
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to be fair, everything is USUALLY sly's fault. not all the time, but sometimes. (i say, as a sly rper myself lol)
#startravclled#╳ █ — || נαкє 𝔣яσм ѕтαтє 𝔣αям ( ooc )#I don't know how to respond to this so have a close up of cat#EDIT: I guess I do know one way to respond#I guess I don't see him that way???#With my Sly it's not usually his fault#Not in terms of relationships at least#Or really anything
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let lex say dick
“I can say d-uck just fine. I’d just prefer not to say it in public. Or any word thats vulgar for that matter. Do you know what happens when the media catches you saying such things? A massacre thats what!!”
#Answered (( I can answer for all questions ))#startravclled#This may just be me calling out OUR media for going absolutely bonkers when someone curses ever
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"Please don't panic." -- spellbinder boi
Glyph had her sword out and at the ready the second she had sensed another presence near her. She wasn’t far from Hex’s school, but she also didn’t want to bring trouble should there be students on campus or in her brother’s library should she choose to teleport there. But that voice, oh how she knew that voice like the back of her own hand. Yet Hex’s owns words ring in her ears as she turns to face the owner of that oh so familiar voice.
Spellbinder was killed.
Yet right before her eyes, standing mere feet from her, was her husband. His eye and arm now made of stone but, that still looked and sounded like her Spellbinder. Her sword lowers, tears unwillingly form at the edges of her eyes as she looks the other up and down. Could this really be…?
“Spellbinder…? Is that… is it really you?” She wanted to believe it so badly, that her husband truly was right there in front of her. But Hex had told her that Adwaita had killed him, that he’d seen Spellbinder die right in front of his own eyes. Was her brother mistaken? Surely he wouldn’t have lied to her, right? Glyph holds her sword up once more, taking a defensive stance even with warm tears running down her cheeks. “I’m so sorry, but please, prove to me I’m not just seeing things. If you can’t, I will attack.”
#startravclled#{{ ☪ Master of Runes ☪ - Glyph }}#{{ ⛥ Returned From Abyss ⛥ - Main Verse }}#{{ ❣ Been Apart for Far Too Long Darling ❣ - Spellbinder/smoodlemuse }}
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☎ sprx obv
@magnetfists
Put ☎ in my ask for your muses info in my muses phone:
NAME: Ace
RINGTONE: Some old rock/metal music sounding tone
PICTURE: The fist rocket giving a thumbs up
LAST TEXT RECEIVED: btw I hid Gibson’s helmet in your room
LAST TEXT SENT: W H Y. HE HAS A TRACKER ON IT. SPRX.
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startravclled replied to your post: Me @ myself: Remake ur icons they’re ugly Me: :/...
>:(
Smoo consider the boys
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startravclled replied to your post: // anyways i’m heading to bed because my sleep...
insert me re-following tenn for the millionth time bc i love tenn with my entire heart and soul
// He’s the raccoon that keeps on returning no matter how many times you try to get rid of him--
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[ sick ] Your muse cares for mine while they are unwell. @drifter, obv
@lightpawned
He hadn’t known this kid long, but he’ll be damned if he’s gonna let anyone fall apart like that in front of him, and he wasn’t gonna do anything about it. He’s got the kid resting in bed. Phobos at this side trying to nurse him back to health. He’s got buckets, water, and other essentials to help the kid. He’s… not exactly sure what he needs but he’s ready.
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do you enjoy surrounding yourself with people weaker than you? drifter, frisk, mipha, even zelda. you would be better off on your own. you don't need them, they all have and will slow you down. the only reason the gods keep bringing you back is so that you kill ganondorf every cycle. that's been your only purpose, and interacting with all this dead weight does nothing but postpone the inevitable.
‘......’
No.
The Goddesses’ will may have him be the vessel of the courage throughout his lifetimes, but he was more than that. He knew it.
He never would be able to defeat Ganondorf if it wasn't for Zelda. Their destinies were intertwined for a reason.
And the reason for being with the others was his reason to follow his destiny at all. They were his motivation. If he didn't fight, he'd lose them all. They all deserved to live long and happy lives without ever fearing the darkness that dare lurk in the shadows.
His friends were his strength.
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"Now before you attack-- let me explain myself." -- hi its a spellbindy boy
He hadn’t heard that voice in over a decade. Whipping his head around, he spotted… Spellbinder? He was dead, wasn’t he? He’s dead. He should be dead. He is dead. This couldn’t be the real Spellbinder. A cloud of red smoke began swirling around the cursed magician. The air in the library grew heavy, suffocating almost, rage built up in his heart as the red cloud completely consumed the other, and he reappeared in front of the pretender, staff in hand and his eyes glowing a deep red. Gritting his teeth, he held his staff up inches in front of his “brother’s” face, the mouth of staff opening up, a ball of magic charged up and ready to fire directly into his face.
He watched spellbinder die. He watched as Adwaita ripped his arm of and turned him into dust. There wasn’t anything left of him. No matter how much he searched for a body… There was nothing. He refused to even entertain the idea that his brother was alive, as that would lead to nothing but disappointment and heartache.
“I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but taking the form of my deceased brother is not fucking funny. You have two seconds to release the spell before I turn you into paste and spread the remains all over the pavement with the bottom of my boot.”
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