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to-do

thread tracker

finish tags

overhaul about page, pinned, etc

make carrd

finalize muse list

make graphics

make icons

meme library

start 100 doh

#[ mun speaks — ooc ]

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「   ASK MEME :   HOW’S MY PORTRAYAL?   」  * send anonymously or not. feedback is appreciated!

#[[ i'm actually exceptionally curious about this blog ]] #[ meme ory lane — memes ] #[ meme — how's my portrayal? ] #[ meme type — for the mun ]

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(if you don't know the character just go off of vibes)

#[[ lmao. look me in my nonfunctional eyeballs and tell me for even a moment if you think knave could beat kumo. ]] #[[ lmaooo. no. ]]

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to-do:

thread tracker

make a promo

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update about pages

#[ mun speaks — ooc ]

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The other Mistericans are White Cloud's vassals?

White Cloud is a King?

He supposes that makes the air of formality around the younger Unlimited make a lot more sense. It doesn't answer, still, why Sielu seems to be almost an opposite in terms of carrying himself.

It does answer why Revon is the way that he is, though. It also compels him to go seek that man out later just to have a chat.

Maybe Revon can help him sort out his own stance with Cid... He'll have to try, at least, if the guard is somewhere close to friendly.

"It makes sense," he replies with a smile. "That's adjacent to how I feel about the Comodeen. There's no need to get him off the counter. He was evading Fungo's appetite. It's just not something even close to what you would do... so I was curious. Tell me, though, is Revon approachable or does he prefer being left alone?"

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ The nervous laughter that leaves him comes without his volition. It seemed Opettaja was causing problems and he should probably tend to that -

"We're not blood if that's what you're wondering." He sounds holding his hands up in front himself as he speaks. "Sielu and the others are - how do I put this in human terms??? They're my vassals. By all rights Knave, I'm their King." He pauses for a moment as it all registers in his mind.

"Sorry I never told you. Sielu, Valo and Aamunkoitto were once my teachers and Revon is my personal guard. He's guarded me since I was born so he feels more like my father but we're not blood by any means. The other three have been around me since I was just a boy.

The people who serve Misterican Royals tend to swear Life Oaths to them with something we call Soul Binds. Those men are my soul binds - well the ones that survived anyway. I originally had seven of them. They're more like a soul family than a blood family. Family by choice you could say. Does that make sense? I can get him off the counter if you need."

#thread: chosen family #[ the commander — knave ]

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"White Cloud," the commander greets, waiting for a moment for the man to turn his attention towards him. "I have a question."

"I was under the impression the other Mistericans were your family, but... is it pronounced Sielu? He's perched on our kitchen counters like a bird or creature of some kind and asked Fungo 'what in the Celestial Mother's name his problem was'. To his credit, Fungo stopped trying to eat the kitchen utensils, but I have to ask how closely you're related..."

|| @shiroi---kumo

#[[ it needed to be on the dash because i haven't posted here in ages ]] #[ the commander — knave ]

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this has been a shitpost psa

@shiroi---kumo & @kazeofthemagun think you should read your insurance policy. you know, in case they destroy your lawn or something

#[ mun speaks — ooc ] #shitpost

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Chaos, having just completed the integration of another Outer World.

"And they said, I quote, touch some grass! And I said, I CAN'T! I EATED IT ALL!"

Promptly erupts into a fit of giggling.

#welcome to an episode of theo thinks he's funny

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hello!! just a note since it's almost that time of year: my blogs will always free of jumpscares.

also, reminder that common triggers are tagged in the format "___ tw" (for example, blood tw) if you need to block a tag.

if there's something you need tagged, please just pop into my inbox.

#[ psa ] #[ mun speaks — ooc ]

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♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc  and i will write a head  canon around it.

#[ meme-ory lane — memes ] #[ specify muse ] #meme: meta prompts

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"It tastes fine to me, Kumo," Fungo responds, standing idly while the man digs around for (hopefully) more food. Out comes a bag of treats - sugary squishy things.

He's seen these before somewhere. He just can't remember where, and he doesn't care either. Small hands reach out and eat the first of the puffs that are poured for him, oversized sleeves covering his fingers but making no difference.

And... he can't eat the plastic, apparently.

"Cool. I dunno what to do with the plastic, though, if I don't just eat it. Seems kinda weird not to eat a perfectly good bag, huh? What if it just ends up out there in the wild? What'll happen to it? Who's going to eat it?"

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ "Plastic is also not food." He sounds as his entire body winces at the sight of the bag being consumed whole and the contents not being removed from it before it was. This body says back on the world that he was from - everything - was food unless it was "super important" and somehow he finds his mind wandering as to how his people determined such a thing if they thought materials like glass and plastic were food.

"Kumo." He remarks at the boy's other statement and he waits for any comment that might occur to it. "My given name is White Cloud but the children call me Kumo. You can address me by such as well if you wish. Much like the rest of your Comodeen calls Black Wind by 'Kaze'."

Still he's sighing as he starts sifting through his bag once again until he produces another brightly colored package with small white colored puffy objects inside. The swordsman is opening the package to pour some of the small clouds out into his hands.

"Sokeripilviä." He explains. "I ... I cannot remember what Ai and Yu call them in their tongue. I apologize. But they are small clouds of sugar and I quite enjoy. They are food. The package is not."

There is a pause in his words as he finds himself pondering everything the child recently said.

"Do you need me to explain?"

#[ the mysterious boy — fungo ] #[ i hate him so much /affectionate ] #thread: bottles are weapons not food

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have i made too many updates? maybe. but also, i just like talking to you guys and i absolutely adore all of my mutuals, followers, and friends. update number one is that i found some potential freelance clients today, so building a rapport with them is gonna take priority for a bit. cw for injury + illness mention in the next paragraph.

this is especially true due to the fact i broke my nose + flared my TMJ by accidentally hitting myself in the face last night and then making the unfortunate mistake of napping in the car in a bad position so. i'm probably gonna end up right back on anti-inflammatory meds that make me feel really unwell OR i'll have to have the left disc in my jaw replaced entirely. (we'll see after i get back in with my doctor.)

the time i'm not feeling too bad to get out of bed is gonna be spent mostly working and taking care of my household, but i AM still around!

anyway, all that said, blogs will run mostly on queue. i'll be on discord and stuff here and there. asks, messages, etc. are still always welcome - i just may be a bit slower! i'll keep you posted. remember to be kind to yourself and drink some water today. i love you! 💙

#[ automated system — queue ] #injury tw #illness tw #[ mun speaks — ooc ]

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i added zoom chicken.... to the blog........ hes important to me..... and my favorite ffu character still to date. so. he's here now

#[ the legend — chobi ]

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Well, at least now he knows one thing: glass is not food to these people.

Still, though, he doesn't like how everyone seems to think this stuff is intuitive. If it were, he'd know it way better than any one of them! His intuition is the best trait that he has.

"Makenshi or White Cloud or... I dunno what your name is 'cause you never actually told us. Anyway, whatever your name is, everything was food back at home. If you were hungry, you just ate whatever was around unless it was super important, and most stuff wasn't super important at all."

He watches the swordsman rifle through the bag, producing a bag of candy. Slight confusion crosses his face at it being opened, but the invitation is one he'll happily take regardless. His hands close around the bag, and in one single, fateful moment, the entire thing is in his mouth.

Before the poor Misterican can stop him, though, he's already swallowed it whole.

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ It takes the Misterican's brain several laps around the child's words before they register properly because the initial thought is offense and HOW DARE he even think that one of his Mist Bottles could possibly be food?! But then higher processing replayed that sentence in his mind and added on the question why? So it turned took the offense down to questioning and then straight into complete confusion.

Even if the child hadn't been aware of that was contained within these bottles hanging from his hip, they are clearly made of glass and somehow this child thought that glass meant food. There is a puzzle piece here that the child holds and he is very obviously missing.

So arms that had raised in offense dropped from hovering just before his chest to drop back down at his sides and the deep scowl that had stitched itself into his eyes fades as his pupils return to their usual size. Both confusion and an odd sense of curiousity fills their space now and half lit jade moons take the child in fully.

"You're hungry?" He sounds with confusion made plain in his tone. "But these bottles are glass and glass is not food?" The swordsman continues as his attention shifts the messenger style bag at his hip to begin digging through it's contents until he materializes a brightly colors plastic package clearly labeled "Gummi Worms" in text that is oh-so-very not Wonderlandian.

"Ai and Yu gave these to me." He explains as thin hands work to open the package so one can see inside. "They call them gummi worms but they are not worms. In fact they are nearly pure sugar and I quite enjoy them. I believe they are what the humans call candy. You can have them if you like."

He's holding the now open package out to the child in question, in offering (and apology; but he'll get to that later. )

#[ the mysterious boy — fungo ] #thread: bottles are weapons not food #[ automated system — queue ]

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woo. the national convention is finally over. lots of productive stuff happened and i am excited for the future of the organization but ALSO i am sooo tired

looking forward to sleeping in past five or six am. it's been a LONG week for me (my chapter hosted the entire thing). that said, i'm gonna chill out and work on my blogs a bit for today/tomorrow. maybe a couple replies or somethin'.

i am also discovering i enjoy the queue though, it makes me feel nice knowing i've got at least an hour between stuff so i'm not like... spamming the dash all the time. (i get insecure that i'm annoying)

anyway!!! good night everyone <3 i love u

#[ automated system — queue ] #[ mun speaks — ooc ]

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Hi pals and friends! My fraternity's annual national convention is taking place the rest of this week and weekend, so please be patient if I am a bit slow to get back to things. I'll probably have things running on a queue as much as possible so it doesn't look like a ghost town over here.

Also, I always appreciate asks of every kind on my sideblogs so I have things to write. As a reminder, they are:

@aquaticsoul <- most active at the moment, FF:U OC with many verses/adaptations that can be made

@forgotten-teammates <- rebooted version of FMA sideblogs, moderately active-ish/still definitely a WIP

@restoringorder <- also very active, FF:U canons, some small things left to set up but mostly done

Please DO NOT send anything to my old FMA sideblogs - they are in the process of being archived, so I will not receive anything.

I'm also working on adding my Soul Eater muses to Tumblr as well as my Pokémon franchise muses, so stay tuned! Those two sideblogs should be up and running soon.

Anyway, that's all I have for now! Thank you so much, friends.

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The dragon creature only hisses in response and pulls the box close.

Well, if it's theirs, it's theirs. Fungo won't try to take it from them... for now, at least. Instead, he just shrugs and sits down a few feet away from them.

"Alright then. What is it? When is your friend gonna get back?"

( @restoringorder , fungo ) ->

“What’s that thing you got there? Is it food?” the boy questions, pointing at Tim’s music box. “You gonna share?”

It was rare for the Chimera Timaeus to leave the comfort of the room and when they did they were never to far from Kain’s side.

So while Kain was occupied with something else they’d settled into a quiet spot out of the way and where they could watch everything ensuring no one could sneak up on them.

The boy’s question was met only with a light hiss, Timaeus held the box a bit closer to them

#thread: guard dragon #verse: amestris no more #[ the mysterious boy — fungo ] #[ automated system — queue ]