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My Muse Forgot To Lock The Door And Yours Walks In On Mine In The Shower. How Does Yours React?


1 day ago with 11,005 notes

Tagged: #queue

Send a ✦ if you’d date the muse, Send a ✧ if you’d date the mun




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Every Day is Exactly the Same by Nine Inch Nails

A lot of people can relate to this song in various ways.  For Monsoon, the correlation comes over the fact that due to his circumstances.  Fact remains that due to the high percentage of his augments and how he’s now a multi-million dollar piece of ‘company property’ that there is no escape for him.

He’s resigned himself to that fact and for him, more days than not, his routine feels like he’s treading the say ground every single day.  

Due to how he’s managed to position himself, he has seniority over the other Winds but isn’t in an active leading role normally.  He opts to preform assassinations as a solo or small scale unit affair, document retrieval or some escort missions.  

He stays in the shadows and distances himself—it was one of is benefits for existing inside of Denver.  As the most augmented of the Winds it is also more plausible to see him around World Marshall than the other two winds or Minuano.  He simply does as he’s told and stays to himself most of the time.  Its better like that or so he tells himself.  

His days in his canon verse tend to all run together most of the time.  He does what he’s ordered and then its back to the labs again to have his body maintained.  He’d prefer to stay out of sight and sound to avoid too many unnecessary ordeals or conflicts with the others as well as the senator.  Since he was younger, he’s always known that people and objects can be used against him so he’d found it best to become attached to as few things as possible.  

With this lifestyle, he’s always carried himself in a sense that work never ends.  When operating under a profession such as his, even under his current contract terms, it would still be risky to show any interest in another person.  He keeps his eyes open because you can never tell who might be watching—its how he’s survived as long as he has.  

“I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.”

Hanamoto HagumiHoney and Clover  (via grimoireandfaeries)

2 days ago with 95,204 notes

Aaren: Wake up


As soon as eyes had lurched open he came to find the little artist, of all people, trying to hold down his chassis.  He wondered if she had clearance to his office—had the Secretary granted her keycard access?  Or had he left the door unlocked, of all things?

Considering the mood he’d been in when he’d dragged inside finally, he supposed it was safe to say he might not have locked it.  He didn’t bother to ask.  His forehead was damp—throat dry.  It had been another nightmare, of all things.  

Crystal blue eyes moved her frame wearily, “I—I didn’t hurt you did I?” 


He knew how violent he could get in such a deplorable state.  

2 days ago with 2 notes

'Wake Up!' BLU Spy


As soon as the hard, oceanic blues shot open he realized he’d been struggling.  It took him a moment to realize he’d fallen asleep on one of the couches off and out of the way in the employee lounge.  He’d wanted just a small nap before raking himself up something to eat.  

Even after transferring into his civilian body, his biological functions still had demanded sleep from him.  He’d been tired punching off the clock today.  His limbs ached where the spook had him pinned—sharp phantom pains ripping through artificial limbs.  


"L-let go of me…" he hissed.  He hadn’t intended to come off hostile but the fact remained he was scared—not only of whatever the man had heard (regardless of it being in a language most could not understand) but of being in such a vulnerable state in front of another.  

He knew he should have gone back to his room.  At least no one could fall to harm with him locked away inside.  

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'Wake Up' -Frank Jaeger (AKA Gray Fox if you didnt know)-


How absolutely humiliating.  Most days he had his the skeletons that rattled in his own closet under wrap, but even he wasn’t immune to them, it seemed.  He hadn’t slept well the night before and somehow he’d made sure it wasn’t all that apparent in when he was neck deep in ‘work’.  

His visor offered good cover for any wandering eyes that might seek out what mood or state of mind he might possibly be in.  It was just the two of them on the cargo plane—that much he remembered.  Had he started to nod off where he’d taken up a seat?  

He was still in a mild fog.  The missions today had been particularly gruesome.  Several of their clients had been gunned down in an ambush.  Jaeger had been sent in to assist should anything get too ugly but apparently not even that had been enough.  They’d had to fall back—the men under his command having taken quite a beating.  

He felt pressure distributed through artificial limbs—was he on the floor now?  Yes, he was and with Jaeger pinning him no less.  His visor was at half-mast where it typically stayed, 


"What are you…"  he paused—noting his own disorientation.  

After placing some weight back in his voice he tried again, “What are you doing.”  

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the king of memes 8)


the king of memes 8)

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Just kind of shit doodlin


Just kind of shit doodlin

976-AZQEE: Monsoon’s Breakdown Chart

  • Full Name: n/a
  • Nickname(s)
  • Title: Monsoon
  • Age: 45
  • Birthday: 9/22/73
  • Species: Augmented Human
  • Nationality: Cambodian
  • Sex: Male
  • Gender: Male
  • Preferred Pronoun(s): His/Him
  • Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
  • Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
  • Religion: Atheist 
  • Occupation: Captain of Desperado LLC. 
  • Status: Active
  • Fandom: Metal Gear Rising
  • Face Claim: n/a (potentially Leslie Gilliams at a later date.)
  • Birth Order: Only Child
  • Parents: Deceased 
  • Siblings: n/a
  • Family: n/a
  • Significant Other(s): none
  • Children: n/a
  • Closest Friends: Varies verse to verse.
  • Rivals: none
  • Enemies: Whoever work orders mark as a target.  
Physical Traits
  • Eye Color(s): n/a (Combat Chassis) | Blue (Civilian Chassis) 
  • Hair Color(s): Silver/White
  • Height: 202cm/ 6 foot 6/7 inches
  • Weight: Deceptive
  • Body Build: lanky/slim
  • Notable Physical Traits: His combat body speaks for itself, he stands out like a sore thumb.  In his civilian body he blends in fairly well minus the amount of deep scarring that surround his newer optical implants and his height.  
Phobias and Diseases
  • Phobia(s): Scotomaphobia
  • Mental Disease(s): PTSD, Depression and Anxiety
  • When and how was this diagnosed?: Self Diagnosis
  • Physical Disease(s): n/a
  • When was this diagnosed and/or how did it happen?: n/a
  • Usual Mood/Expression: Neutral/Passive (Cheerfully Deceptive Smile)
  • Moral Alignment: True Neutral/Chaotic Neutral
  • Jung: INTJ
  • Enneagram:  The Reformer: 4, The Helper: 1, The Achiever: 5, The Individualist: 4, The Investigator: 7, The Loyalist: 4, The Enthusiast: 5, The Challenger: 4 , The Peacemaker: 2
  • Four Temperaments: Melancholic
  • Top Five Tropes

All a Part of the Job
Broken Ace
Madden into Misanthropy
Straw Nihilist
Jade-Colored Glasses

In Your Nature to Destroy Yourselves
Being Personal Isn’t Professional
Mysterious Past
Slasher Smile
Lack of Empathy

  • Skills: Highly skilled with tactical sai and martial arts.  Fluent in Khmer, Chinese and English.  
  • Hobbies: meditation, training, sparring, reading and trips to World Marshall’s roof during rain storms.  
  • Compassion: 3/10
  • Empathy: 3/10
  • Creativity: 7/10
  • Mental Flexibility: 7/10
  • Passion/Motivation: 8/10
  • Education: 6/10
  • Stamina: 8/10
  • Physical Strength: 9/10
  • Battle Skill: 9/10
  • Initiative: 8/10
  • Restraint: 9/10
  • Agility: 10/10
  • Strategy: 9/10
  • Teamwork: 6/10
  • Musical-Rhythmic Intelligence: 6/10
  • Visual-Spatial Intelligence: 7/10
  • Verbal-Linguistic Intelligence: 9/10
  • Logical-Mathematical Intelligence: 8/10
  • Bodily-Kinesthetic Intelligence: 10/10
  • Interpersonal Intelligence: 7/10
  • Intrapersonal Intelligence: 9/10
  • Existential Intelligence: 10/10
  • Naturalistic Intelligence: 7/10

Original Chart: Here

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