#bluesunsdusk

[xynchronicity]

@bluesunsdusk liked for a starter.

"I meet a lot of people in my day-to-day life. However, you're not my typical...patient." They weren't surprised, but there was a curiosity there. "I won't turn you away, though. How can I assist you?"

#bluesunsdusk #ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʟᴇʀ || ʀʏ ᴅᴀᴇᴠᴏɴ #//left it open enough for any of your muses :shy:

[apoapsis]

@bluesunsdusk said, "How have you been, Habibi?" [najma]

                 In his defense, he often forgoes sessions when SIEBREN doesn’t remind him; primarily as a result of the effects of his influence over the ANOMALY taking longer to negatively affect the body. It was nice of Najma to take notice when he overlooked it, calmly coaxing him back to his laboratory and reassuring him that he’d feel much better after his session-- rather than reprimanding him for being careless and forgetful, as others often did.  Not to say he found the sessions unpleasant– rather, he finds them incredibly boring, having to lie flat and still, while Najma runs additional diagnostics on his outdated circuitry for the better half of two hours altogether. For SIEBREN, it’s very relaxing– and more often than not, his counterpart often slept during his own sessions; but for SIGMA in particular, he found them understimulating and tedious. 

“... Oh? I have–  I have been… okay!” SIGMA chimes back to them as he patiently allows Najma to connect the cable to the port in the back of his head, wincing a little as the connection is made– though, ultimately, relaxing as the painful, unseen contortions of gravity on his body lessen. He’s sore and his brain hurts from the mental effort of keeping himself together. 

                  “-- My sincerest apologies for continuing to allow the sessions to slip my mind! I, ah… I suppose I just hate lying still for so long!” It wasn’t like he had anything better to do– but at least that nothing would be better to do when he didn’t have to lie flat on his back. “... How are you, dear Najma…?”

#interactions + ғʟɪʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏ ; ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴇᴏᴍᴇᴛʀɪᴄ ᴘʀᴏɢᴇɴʏ + #bluesunsdusk #recall + ʙʟᴜʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴇs ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ʀᴇᴀʟ ; ʀᴇ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ +

[looking-for-lost-stars]

what are you grateful for? - Set to Boe. (They're trying to fight sad boy hours.)

PROMPTS FOR DEEP CONVERSATIONS

Boe paused to think for a moment, "W-w-well I'm g-g-grateful for y-y-you. And N-n-najma." And everything Setesh has provided for them. The relative safety, the regular meals, the companionship.

#//ic #//boe #setesh #bluesunsdusk #answer tag

[bushelofmuses]

@bluesunsdusk for the starter

"I need a drink, and therefore, I come with enough to share." Ameridan set a large bottle of Antivan wine on the desk, along with two glasses. He had finally washed up and changed after his trip, the random detritus missing from his person.

And drinks? He needed it.

What a fucking trip...

#samson v #ameridan v #hello friend #starter reply #bluesunsdusk #bro didnt even knock #just let himself in

[bombmate]

 Ö

Send a Ö and I’ll reveal a character I’d consider rping.

Vincent Valentine

//I was so in love with him in the past. I got to play his solo game a little but the style was a little different from final fantasy so I didn't play that much. I want to see him in the remake in all his red drama glory! It's also one that I'm not sure I put in my multimuse either. But I like the idea of thinking that maybe one day :)

#bluesunsdusk #//not the bombguy

[5mind]

7. What is your deepest joy about writing?

13. What is a subject matter that is incredibly difficult for you write about? What is easy?

25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?

7. What is your deepest joy about writing?

Brainstorming and diving into articles and wikipedia to build up concepts and characters. Yeah, sometimes it's kinda hard to discard or change ideas even when you just thought up something that fits better. But I think stashing them away only to dust them off again later is also pleasant.

13. What is a subject matter that is incredibly difficult for you write about? What is easy?

Ok this is like, I know it's a major flaw as a writer but intimate conversation? Hell, I'm already not that confident with dialogue in general. But this really could just be my own insecurities talking because I've always been told I'm not great with emotions or empathy so when I was younger I'd like avoid writing like...heartfelt conversations as much as possible. Which isn't that hard really since I mostly just wrote short horror shit lmaooo

As for what's easy for me to write...physical descriptions of places are always ...well, not easy but definitely comes more natural to me. I love structures! I love nature! I love images of abandoned places (<- too chicken to visit them in person)!

25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?

Due to the timeframe in which Fivemind was developed, it's most likely its earliest exposure (before their data got scrambled) to Super Sentai was through the English dub of Bioman that was probably recorded onto a VHS (which means yeah Fivemind can be connected to a VHS player don't ask me about the specifics). Red One sharing their name with that season's red ranger was unintentional on my part tbh but it's likely that it named their unit that subconsciously.

I...have NOT personally watched Bioman yet though...

#bluesunsdusk #[ out of circuits ] #(( idk if ive talked abt this but old media restoration and lost media shit ......i think fivemind gets real into that kinda stuff smtimes

[shouga-nai]

@bluesunsdusk said:

we shouldn't have come here. - Setesh to Ram

PROMPTS FOR SUSPICIOUS CIRCUMSTANCES || Accepting!

It took everything in him not to let out any sound that would convey irritation right then. Though his hands might betray him, gripping at the edge of the control panel they both stood at.

Irksome it was, mostly because Setesh had a point and he knew it. Was it a tad too soon for them to be infiltrating a high-risk chemicals and explosives plant? Was it too much of a coincidence that this place had been brought to their attention, and their entry dubiously easy? Perhaps. But too many of their fellow Omnics were made slaves in this facility for far too long. Why have an assembly line of solely Omnic workers? Simply a lack of trained human labor, or a lack of regard for Omnic well-being handling such delicate materials day after long, thankless day? As though they were expendable...

"A little too late in pointing that out," Ramattra's words came off curt as he continued down the corridor upon swiftly disabling the building's security system. Best case scenario: a successful breakout without things having to get messy. That is, until all Omnics inside have safely been freed.

"We have come all this way, and I intend on seeing this operation through to the end. If you are so opposed, you are free to leave."

#bluesunsdusk #war for peace || ramattra #three allies already left him. what's one more? :') #ram pls #hope this is okay! let me know if i should change anything

[discountedmuses]

Time for my scheduled bothering Victor (Talon AU/Brann). 👅 - Symbiote AU Set

send 👅 to lick my muse!

@bluesunsdusk

Well... That was gross, now he's wet.

His initial reaction was a flinch, but he didn't make much of a move to really get away, just more confused than anything.

"Is that an apology for nearly killing me or are you seeing if I taste good."

#ic #brann #bluesunsdusk #phthht #he doesn't know how to handle this

[caliganxio]

“Ghost 101. One, knock book off shelf. Two, uhh, hold a candlestick in the middle of the hallway. Three, sheets.” - Roland

There's a soft ruffling sound as Leon solidifies himself, and a louder huff as he makes a point to turn away, his irritation very clearly a layer over the sheepishness at having been caught floating around the halls.

"Listen," he grumbles.

"I wasn't trying to be a ghost. Besides, I can't do any of that when I'm a vapor anyway. Cold chills, some whispers, maybe. But I'm afraid the cliches are out of my range."

#Τι λέει? (asks) #bluesunsdusk #ic:leon #this was the first solid(haha) idea i got so i ran with it i hope it's fine lol #but jfkdjfkd it's only fair when he's just roaming around like a weirdo

[graviticmelody]

Happy king's day!

"Ah! I sadly cannot celebrate it in my home country today, but I will eat some tompouce in solidarity, and maybe even wear a bit of orange for the occasion..."

#bluesunsdusk #🙌; answered #// I really don't know much about the holiday but I hope I made him sound Dutch enough in his response

[therippingtides]

What is Matias' daily routine when it comes to his arms? What type of extra care does having two cybernetic arms take? Does it ever bother him?

Every day, Matias has to take off his arms in order to clean and tune them to make sure they're in constant working order. And due to the chaotic nature of his profession, repairs are something he has to do quite often. He does have spare prosthetic arms built to use while he's working on his main pair, so he can work on them with both hands.

While at first it was a hassle, years of doing it have gotten him used to the process. Due to his passion for cybernetics, Matias actually really enjoys working on them now!

#the king of the skies (matias) #ask #bluesunsdusk #muse q&a

[xynchronicity]

@bluesunsdusk heard Siren's call.

They had just gotten settled into their new quarters. It wasn't anything special. A simple room that held a bed and a separate bathroom. It was plain. Siren simply stood in the middle of the room, mapping the room with their abilities as well as the hallway outside their room. Though, they sensed someone coming towards them.

New.

Careful.

Welcome.

Siren shook their head, willing the voices to quiet. They turned to face the door, expecting the person to stop at their door. However, the person continued walking by their room.

Safe.

For now.

Content.

Though, oddly enough they didn't sense the second person. An omnic. Of course. They're still trying to sense those. It's difficult. Not impossible, but more difficult than humans.

Foreign.

Can't understand.

A slight head tilt was the only physical acknowledgment the other receives from Siren.

#bluesunsdusk #ʙʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ & ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅ ʜᴇʀ ɢᴀᴢᴇ || ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ ꜱɪʀᴇɴ #ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴏɴɢ || ᴛᴀʟᴏɴ'ꜱ ꜱɪʀᴇɴ

[apoapsis]

@bluesunsdusk

"Hm. Perhaps one of the feathers will slip into your windp- That seems impractical." - Set

"... Of course you would find it impractical! Organic lifeforms only require a relatively negligible degree of comfort-- but with the additional strain on my body, I require... additional accommodations!"

"-- Though, I am curious; do Omnics experience bodily discomfort? When your parts become brittle or significantly worn, does that cause you a physical sensation, I wonder...? I imagine you would have some sort of... system in place for indicating structural damage, but does it feel unpleasant? That is... the closest approximation I can think of!"

#interactions + ғʟɪʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛʏ ; ʏᴏᴜʀ ɢᴇᴏᴍᴇᴛʀɪᴄ ᴘʀᴏɢᴇɴʏ + #bluesunsdusk

[looking-for-lost-stars]

"This section of the base is off-limits to you, Boe..." - Setesh @ Boe

Boe jumped startled by Setesh's sudden voice. "I-I-I'm sorry, I-I-I didn't know." They had gotten turned around at one point, and had desperately been trying to find their way back for the last half hour.

#//ic #//boe #setesh #bluesunsdusk #answer tag

[bushelofmuses]

@bluesunsdusk from this call

"You're in the wrong wing of the facility. Come here often, beautiful?" Sombra grinned at Setesh from where she dematerialized, leaning against a wall.

#setesh v #sombra v #starter reply #bluesunsdusk

[bombmate]

@bluesunsdusk

Jamie approached the other merman curious about his appearance and equipment he wore. Usually he was very shy. But when his curiosity was immense he would approach without thinking too much.

"What's all this machinery? Isn't it heavy when you swim?" And what is it for?" The merfolk electric eel swam restlessly around the other. Waiting impatiently for the other's answers.

#bluesunsdusk #merfolk au verse