#mun chitters

[lashysdomain]

in order

@shenktrolls lacrim, @windy-trickster kyykel, @norts-trolls ringleader, @memurfevur arceel, @raitrolling ashell, @cloudbattrolls arty, @astrumocs doxiou, @asks-n-trolls marcel, @ase-trollplays florah

i feel like at least 3 of these are going to get me killed by said muse just for perceiving them

#mun chitters #art

[lashydsdomain]

i havent drawn zareth in a really long time

#mun chitters #zareth #zareth art #yall slept on her tbh she's got some weird stuff going on with her blacksmithing self #also very very tired so not the best but.... Zareth....

[hellshoard]

ALSO ALSO ALSO

I ALSO CALLED THE FACT THAT LILITH IS IN HEAVEN! WHETHER HELD AGAINST HER WILL OR NOT

AND THE POLY THING WITH LILITH/EVE/LUCIFER

I CAN'T

#`ooc` mun chitters #hazbin hotel spoilers #(also get wrecked sera) #(charlie did it)

[kudzuoath]

Figured out where Weaver is from in the bg3 canon and I am cackling. Poor gal is from Thay, and escaped via her dad when very young. Still need to do more research to make sure it makes sense but it scans pretty well for my homebrew setting!

#Gale chittering about the pursuit of magic while weaver just has a big eyed terrified smile #mun talk

[freakfangstm]

That doesn't answer the question Eddie, for all you know Jonathan could have sent me, or I could really be Jonathan.

He hates it when they knew his name. Made his spine feel like it had spiders crawling in it. “..If Johnny boy was hopin’ for a biting I’m sure he’d come ask himself..”

“..Yeaaah huh, no, nice try, I know you anon creatures by now..only the bigger ones can shape shift..and you’re pretty small..”

#👀 ohh #curious mun is curious #asks for the bat :: 🎸 #anon creatures chitter with bats :: 🦇

[bugs-and-grass]

-=-=-=Obligatory Pinned Post Intro=-=-=-

Hello! I'm Kyle, he/him. I'm a research assistant specialized in behavior and care of Grass and Bug type Pokemon. My partner, Chitters, is the cuest little Joltik you will ever see and an absolute little ball of static floof. I was told by the Professor that I should have a place to put down my thoughts and observations, and recommended I make myself a public blog for it. So I guess here I am. Also I've gotten a few other Pokemon in my time here, but I don't have any detailed pages on any of them yet. Maybe later.

I'm just getting settled in for now, so I don't have any actual notes for the day. I won't always have notes to post either, but when I do, I'll be sure to share them here whenever. Also expect random pictures of Bug and Grass types here and there.

hey, rick here, kyle's roomie. i'll be on here once in a while too.

//OOC addendum: Hey! Just to note, Mun is nonbinary, they/them or he/him. Both Mun and Muse are adults, 18+, but please try to keep everything SFW. Also: Trans Rights.

//Both Pelipper Mail and Magic Anons are open!

//Current Arc: Snivy Time...?

#Research Log #Pokemon #Pokemon RP #Rotomblr #Pokemon IRL #Rotumblr

[thissquirrelgirl]

From the book Marvel Anatomy: A Scientific Study of the Superhuman.

Context: When Skrull forces use their shape-shifting powers to infiltrate Earth’s defenses, King T’Challa must delve into Wakanda’s scientific archives to determine which Super Heroes and Super Villains might be most at risk.

My apologies in advance for shoddy quality. With how it's formatted, getting good scans is a pain.

This book seems to explain every power each character has ever had, even if they haven't been written with said powers since their introduction, but bone knuckle spikes?? What do those have to do with her squirrel powers?

You know, that's a good question...I'm not sure why I have these knuckle spikes. Squirrels don't have knuckle spikes, so why would my body mutate all the features of a squirrel and then add bone spikes off of my fists?

It weirds me out, too. Which is why I hardly use them.

I'm not Wolverine, I don't need to rely on my bone protrusions to cut through baddies in a fight. I have teeth that can bite through metal, for heavens sake!

...Then again, I don't think wolverines have three bone claws that come out of their paws either...Wolverine can't even talk to wolverines. Why in the heck is he called that anyway? There are far too many superheros with misleading animal-based names that can't talk to animals. But I suppose that is a rant for another time....

(Mun/Chitter: Yeah, it was a weird choice that was made in her introduction back in the 90's...maybe they were supposed to make her seem like a goofy Wolverine? I have no idea, and later writers seem to have the same sentiment, because she rarely uses them. I just chalk it up to "sometimes comics and the 90's were wild". )

#straysomethinginthewoods #squirrel girl #ask me anything #chitteringabout #it was a weird writing choice

[scottovthewoodz]

do NOT listen to what neil tells you i do NOT chitter or purr like a raccoon.

// ooc intro

- muse is 23 mun is 15

- run by @ihateyou2500

- main ship for this blog is negagraf

- pronouns are he/they

- autistic

- post tag is #negative awesome

- mainly based off of nega scott from the game !!

- I WONT POST HEADCANONS BUT THEY WILL BE IMPLIED WITH WHAT I POST

should be all ^_^

#rp blog #scott pilgrim vs the world #scott pilgrim #nega scott #nega scott pilgrim #negagraf #negative awesome

[ask-the-crimson-king]

⏳⚫️ (more specifically the dark chambers)

( @askthecaptiangeneral )

Your choice on 30k or 40k Mun

[Time Asks]

@askthecaptiangeneral

🌑 or “dark” for one of my muse’s darker memories and/or secret memories

The depths of the Imperial archives were inaccessible to many, and with very good reason. The knowledge within was not for the common people; it could too easily be used for ill, instead of good. Then again, all knowledge could be used in such a manner.

But in this section? This one, hidden behind esoteric meaning and symbology unknown to all but a precious few? This was dangerous. Even to the most practiced mind, it could still have disastrous consequences.

And that was precisely why Magnus was here.

He had just arrived on Terra naught but a few hours ago but was immediately drawn into the Imperial archives. He was brought to it like a moth to a flame, knowing that the answers he sought were to be found here. He had to act swiftly; his Legion's future was ensnared too deep for him to untangle with the knowledge he had, and so he needed to look to one of the greatest repositories of wisdom in the entire galaxy.

It was here that, after countless hours of searching and learning, he finally felt ready. He warded his mind as best he could, formed a ritual circle around where his body would be left, and he set free his soul into the deepest depths of the Great Ocean.

Familiar currents kept him aloft and acted as his compass as he flew. Threads wove about him like a spider's web. He chased visions of his Legion's degeneration, phantasms of what could and could not be, diving ever deeper. All along the way, lurking predators tailed him, but he ignored them. Time was of the essence.

One slim thread was leading him farther and farther within. It felt as though he was swimming down into the greatest abyss of the deepest ocean, where no light would ever be seen or felt again. Lurking creatures oggled at the newcomer, some chittering and cackling too close for comfort. Magnus ignored them. All that mattered was the thread -- one vision of a brilliant future where he stood with his Sons triumphant. He just needed to go a little deeper-

You're out of your depth, aren't you?

The voice echoed all around him, stopping him short. Magnus reached out all of his senses; those creatures in the dark had all gone. There was only one suffocating presence that felt as though it was all around him. Eyes began to blink at him in the inky abyss, colors shimmering off of mismatched feathers and scales.

+What are you?+ he asked.

The means of your salvation. More accurately, the salvation of your Sons.

+What do you know of them?+

That you love them so dearly. That they are doomed to die as terrible, twisted amalgams, unless you decide to intervene, here and now. Its voice was sickening. It sounded both genuine and mocking. Its tones were familiar yet foreign.

+You can help me attain the means to saving them?+

I can. And I am the only one who will grant you such knowledge, Magnus the Red.

Something about this felt wrong. This was an ancient and dangerous thing, he knew. But... he had tread so many paths of fate, even before he dove so deep... the only means of saving them could only be found within the deepest depths of both the future and history. Every time he tried to untangle a knot before, it felt as though nine came to replace it. He had already labored for many long nights ever since he had met his Legion in the flesh and saw the pain they were going through.

But this thing. This thing, this predator of the depths, it could be leading him astray. Even as his thoughts turned to such a conclusion, a wide, sharp-toothed smile appeared before him.

Do you have any other choice?

That gave him pause. Did he? Would there be anything else out here? Would there be anything else in the depths? Or would he dive too deeply and lose his way back to the Materium as he knew it?

+You can save them?+

For a price, Magnus. But something tells me you will pay any price to save them from their fates.

As it spoke, visions of Astartes in agonizing spasms filled the shimmering void around them. Flesh bulged and stretched, new limbs grew and multiplied, screams and begging cries filled the air. They called out for help, for mercy, anything to make it stop. Those who were not presently affected were filled with guilt and shame as they would not prevent what was seemingly inevitable.

Magnus felt it all. He felt their pain, their sorrow, their horror, their despair, their grief. He began to find himself overwhelmed by it all, tears spilling from eyes both incorporeal and not.

+Enough!+ Magnus cried. +Name your price. I will grant it to you. Just help me save them. They do not deserve their suffering.+

Cruel, terrifying laughter began to echo from all around him.

---

Some time later, he was back within his body.

His limbs were weak and weary, and he found himself weeping from only one eye. Where his other had been was now nothing but smoothed over flesh.

This new visage of his would be the one history would remember forevermore. And it would be the one constant Magnus would never change about himself.

He knew he was not alone in the room. Someone was addressing him, but he could hardly register who it was at first. After some refocusing, he saw it was a Custodian. One of his father's personal guardians.

Blearily, he wiped at his eye. It seemed he might've been summoned.

Best not to let evidence of what had happened show too brightly.

None could know of what really happened. All he knew was that the fate of his Legion had been secured.

#not some of my best writing #i'll probs revisit something like this later but for now it works #magnus the red #warhammer 40k #warhammer 30k #long post

[unbeatable-squirrel-girl]

“You’re…oh my god. Oh my god. Hi. Okay so this is such an honor. I’m a huge fan. You’re like…wow.”

They were internally facepalming. Could they be any more awkward? Ugh. They kinda wanted to run and hide. But when we’re they ever going to get another chance to talk to their hero?

@arandomnerdsrp358 (from the mun)

“Hi. I’m Doreen. What’s your name?” Doreen smiles extending her hand for a handshake.

“If you want we can take some pictures. I well- I assume you’re a fan right? Sorry I don’t really get a ton of those. And I’m always like awkward about it.” She sighs, tail wagging a little, nervously.

Tippy chatters.

“Tippy agrees with me. I am usually awkward. Just in general.” She sighs.

There’s more chittering. “Hey! You don’t have to be rude Tips…”

Then more chittering. “Oh and Tips says Hi.”

#Doreen meets a fan #squirrel girl

[snugglyporos]

Your portrayals of poros are wonderful! It's always a joy seeing you and the poros on my dash <3

Happy poro chitters! Are glad that they are good at portraying poros. Poro mun is pleased. Hopes to bring poros to many people! Spread the snuggles!

[lashydsdomain]

Just. here's a link to it. i drew art and tumblr is forcing it to not be on the dashboard normally i have to do that ^

#this fit vayu to a T even if it was sent to my personal #mun chitters

[hellshoard]

Since it's munday, have an oldish photo of me

#`ooc` mun chitters #i look like a mess but oop i tripped

[outoutdamnspark]

You know i will be sending thiiiis for my waifu Kana!!! 👀👀👀 ✍️ and 🗣

Send 🗣 to hear what my muse thinks of yours

(You didn't specify, but I'm assuming Sugi~ 0w0b)

===

'newbestfriendnewbestfriendnewbestfriendNEWBESTFRIEND!!!!!'

Send ✍️ for the mun to suggest a plot idea between these muses!

A navy-blue and red blurr darts through the grass, chittering happily as it bats at flowers, jumping up to try and swat floating seed fluff out of the air when it knocks them loose. It hops and rolls and plays as it dashes to and fro, ever away - but not too far! - from the sound of running feet somewhere behind it. Above, the shadow of a murkrow passed by.

Giggling, the little sneaslet ducks behind a nearby pile of rocks to avoid being spotted by its feathered teammate. It waits, listening, keeping an eye out for its pursuers; after another minute or so, it pokes its head back out and giggles again, before darting out from its hiding spot, full speed ahead ---

and directly into the path of a human lady it's never met before.

With a yelp, the sneaslet stops short, stumbling over its own clawed feet. It falls, ungraceful, to land in the dirt in front of the stranger with a soft 'thud.'

"Sneeeeeee."

#that 'sneee' is most definitely a pout XD #poor little Scamp #ask box #ask game #bubblymilkgalaxy #hmmmmm. we need a besties tag for these two now~

[draganora]

FAQ

Q: Can I repost your art? A: As an edit or between friends, yes, with credit! On other platforms (such as Instagram, Twitter, ect.) no.

Q: Can I have your art as my profile picture? A: Yes!

Q: What is a muse? A: A muse is the character the mun is portraying in their roleplays, or a personification of my inspiration to create a character. Feel free to ask more about them!

──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ────

#draganoras creations - My artwork, writing, ect.!

#draganora chitters - Random posts or discussion about creations!

#draganoras askbox - Answers from my askbox!

#draganoras pawprints - Interractions I've had on other blogs, for example, my asks being answered.

#draganoras creations #draganora chitters #draganoras askbox #draganoras pawprints

[itsaninfestation]

If you were to get a tattoo what would it be of and why?If your life had a theme song what would it be?

Chitter/Mun: I already have a few. I hope to get one of a bearded dragon with a wizard's hat holding a d20.

Kylee: My body is a temple...that's why I have twelve. I'll probably get whatever looks good the next time I walk by an interesting looking tattoo shop.

Chitter/Mun: "Mr. Brightside" - The Killers. Not because it represents my life or anything, but because it gets stuck in my head at least once a month.

Kylee: "Hate Lives in a Small Town" - Voltaire. Let's just say that I grew up in a small town... it doesn't take a lot of digging to figure out why. Once I left that small town... well, I will say that the past decade has been the best 1/3 of my existence.

#mun and muse #ask me anything #rp prompts #chitteringabout #@escapedartgeek