𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞... @calopsic
A shockwave rumbled the Constellation vessel Odyssey. The ship had been exploring space areas outside of the Settled System's territory. What could only be described as disturbances on the edge of civilized space had prompted them to investigate, especially when colonized worlds that'd detected them directly asked for The Constellation's assistance. The flagship Odyssey had ventured out beyond what was charted space, as the disturbances had become the most prominent in uncharted space. What happened next was a struggle to remember...
All 907 members of the crew of the Odyssey knew next that the ship was in red alert and The Captain had ordered them to return to civilized space within the Settled Systems. Despite the standing investigation orders, the Odyssey was firstly and foremost an exploration flagship— meaning that there were families aboard, and with such a large population— an order to return to the sol system with the utmost haste had sent everyone into a frenzied panic. There was chaos aboard the ship, and nobody even really knew why. The ship rocked, and rumbled, and sparks popped from the ceiling and walls of the ship. At the very least— the emergency was real.
The Acting captain of the Odyssey was staring over the shoulder of the Helmsman, attempting to chart the quickest route back to the Sol System with the fastest speed that engineering could give them. Eventually, Captain Daniels moved over to his science officer, leaning over and trying to make sense of the readings.
"What the hell is attacking us, Carsons?"
"It's hard to say, sir... the ship's sensors are labeling these as shockwaves, not hostile weaponry."
"Shockwaves? Like the boom after an explosion?"
"Yes, sir, Captain."
The Science officer chewed on their lip as they examined the readings, "These readings are strange regardless, Captain— the computer's trying to tell me that these shockwaves are from an explosion that hasn't even been recorded, yet." She explained, but before The Captain could even inquire about shockwaves from the future— the helmsdeck signaled his attention.
"Sir! Another shockwave!!" The helmsman cried, and The Captain shouted for all hands to brace for impact. The shockwave came, causing sparks and explosions to crackle across the bridge. Some members in the hallways and engineers fell over the railings and crashed onto the ground. After an assessment of the damage caused to the ship, The Captain moved over to the helmsman. "Where the hell are these shockwaves coming from?" He asked, waiting for the helmsman to calculate the distance. The paling of their face caused The Captain to sweat.
"Sir... these shockwaves are coming from the next solar system over."
There was a brief silence maintained despite the red alert. Suddenly, the silence was pierced by security. The Captain turned sharply when a beeping resonated from the control console.
"Captain! Something just punched through our shields!"
"The shockwaves?"
"No, captain—" A pause, confusion. "Unidentified object! Materialized in the cargo hold!"
The Captain recoiled, exhaling sharply before moving over to his chair. "Who can we send down to investigate?" The Captain turned toward security, who unfortunately shook his head. "All available personnel are aiding in the maintaining of the ship— though we do have contracted crew members available." The officer informed The Captain, who huffed in annoyance, "Bounty Hunters. Of course." He exhaled, swallowing his pride and signaling one of the contracted constellation hunters.
"La Pucelle— this is Captain Daniels. We've got an intruder down in the cargo hold below engineering. I need you to check it out," The Captain signaled. "If it's Hostile, find out what these shockwaves are but focus on containment— if it's a non-combatant bring it up to the bridge. Daniels out." The Captain ordered, before looking back towards the helmsman.
"More speed, Helm!"
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@calopsic ( dr ratio ) : “ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
question prompts // not accepting
If it weren't for the irony, Sampo might offer a laugh, but his smile simply stretched wider. Dangerously offset by the curiosity in his gaze. ❝ My, my... I know that I might be a Masked Fool, friend, but that doesn't mean I'm so eager to make you an object of mockery. ❞
Stalking closer, the mercenary can't help a quick glance over the other. Such an intelligent man, seemingly trouble. Though, it's not as if he caught wind of it from anyone in particular. Right ? Just a passerby. Why on earth would his Aeon want to pick the mind of a mundanite ? ❝ Maybe I can assist with your troubles ? Not for free, I do have standards. ❞
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for what it’s worth, howl is not a very reserved man when it comes to social gatherings. he has spent a great majority of his time already speaking with others, entertaining amusing conspiracies about wizards and whatever type of magicians those types of patrons look out for, and contributing a great many words himself about the intricacies of his own systems and studies. by far, it is those who don’t believe in what he says who are the most interesting to converse with. they might slightly vex him when it comes to his magic, but they’re nothing if not appalled once he shows them what he means. a highly entertaining spectacle, really.
@calopsic. the melody resonating through the tavern stirred an unexplained restlessness within yuri. it felt oddly familiar, tugging at the threads of memory in a way that refused to let him sit still. observing the increasing number of patrons succumbing to the rhythm and rising to dance, yuri's gaze sought out howl.
rising from his seat, yuri approached the enigmatic wizard, standing before him with a certain grace. he extended a hand towards howl, his tone polite but carrying a subtle undertone of genuine curiosity, "may i ask for this dance, sir?"
but then the music shifts, and it is then the crowd begins to disperse. still widely awake, the wizard takes up a small glass his third of the night, as he has no reservations when it comes to drinks during these events. he’s halfway through, listening to the lull of the melody, when yuri approaches him. pleasantly surprised, he trades his glass for the offered hand.
❝ you may, ❞ he murmurs, loud enough that he can be heard over the music at least. there is a break in the waltzing pairs not far from themed and howl is quick to guide them to that very spot, green eyes twinkling as his gaze moves back to yuri. ❝ somehow, i took you as a dancer. you’ll have to forgive me i’ve not been in practice for a while. i tend to leave before this. ❞
.゜–– UNPROMPTED. / 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐.
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@calopsic &&. said... the blonde approaches the ren, handing him a neatly packaged box. some birdy has told him that it's ren's birthday, so he has decided to wrap something together for him. inside the box were an assortment of different teas from inazuma and a journal filled with dried flowers and leaves along with their names. "happy birthday", aether says, "nothing special, really. though i hope you like it."
the wanderer arches a brow at the box in his hands, almost as if it's somehow MANIFESTED into his hold. there is a hint of genuine shock etched across delicate countenance — though in hindsight, ren supposes he should have expected as much. although he's never made it a point to hide his utter lack of enthusiasm for his own BIRTHDAY, the traveler is nothing if not stubborn. ( and evidently saddled by a nonsensical desire to coax him out of his shell. ) he could protest the idea of receiving a gift until the sun dipped below the horizon and the wanderer can only imagine he would find himself in the exact same situation nonetheless. at the same time, even if he takes a rather despairing stance on the celebration of his own existence, ren is equally plagued by a compulsion to ensure his debts are repaid. if aether has endeavored to give him a gift, he supposes that means he's OBLIGATED to open it.
yet still, he finds himself unable to keep his mouth shut. ❝ if it's nothing special, you wouldn't worry about whether i liked it or not. ❞ he's quick to point out, blunt as ever. deft fingers then remove the lid, and ren peers curiously at the contents of the box.
lips part in wordless surprise. he's quite pleased at the sight of the teas — the wanderer isn't exactly jumping at the chance to RETURN to inazuma anytime soon, and imports are still prohibitively expensive. ( particularly for one with such limited funds. ) the journal then catches his attention next, and ren nudges it open to a random page. he blinks — it takes a moment for him to RECOGNIZE what he's looking at. the amount of effort it would take to collect so many flora, preserve them and record it all in the book is no small feat. even for one who spends much of their time traveling teyvat. ( wouldn't he know better than most? ) though the traveler tries his best to play it off casually, the wanderer suspects this gift is a bit more significant than he's letting on. he feels a little strange, knowing that someone went through so much TROUBLE for his sake.
❝ you can rest easy. ❞ the ghost of a smile passes over his features, so brief one might be forgiven for mistaking it for an ILLUSION. ❝ ... i do like it. ❞
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CALOPSIC ; a private & selective multimuse blog containing muses of ensemble stars, GENSHIN IMPACT, honkai star rail & more. writer is 30 years old and going under the name fey. this blog is multiship and duplicate friendly. do not follow/interact if you are under 18.
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#HAVFAYTH a strictly private and selective MULTIMUSE comprising mostly canon characters with canon divergent and headcanon heavy elements ! carrd link.
current fandoms: honkai star rail, ffxiv, ffxvi, ff7 remake genshin impact, kuro no kiseki
inbox: 22 drafts: 12 starters: 3
we're not heroes. if things get too bad, just turn tail and run.
the fate of the world is only as good as the lives of all of us here.
TRAILCLOWNING WITH: @losfayth // @artisaen // @lumoire // @windspearing // @confluxium // @toadmiretoweepover // @calopsic
01 . FOLLOWING. i’ll only interact with mutuals. due to my lack of time, I may be slow, extremely slow. snail speed, in fact. i try not to take on too many threads as i wish to focus on roleplays with my friends on here, twitter and discord. please understand. If i do not follow you back, most likely it is because i don’t see us interacting or am currently overwhelmed.
i will not interact with anyone under 21. please do not follow if you are.
02 . THREADS. one-liners, multipara but in general, tends to match length. I tend to write a lot but you need not match with me if you feel overwhelmed. just give me something to respond to !
03 . GENRE. my preferred writing themes are angst, drama and comedy. i love character study and development, leaning towards the philosophical and ideals rather than the literal lore sides of things. i’m not all that motivated by writing fight scenes in general but i won’t shy away from it if the plot is engaging.
i'm over 20 but most likely will not be writing sex stuff with just anyone off the bat. main reason being i am not very motivated by it.
04 . SHIPPING. i am generally alright with most ships but there are certainly a few ships that i don't have much of an inspiration to write.
i will ship with two or three versions of a character at maximum unless they are already ship exclusive to a particular ship. it's a really case by case basis. this is also because i have a limited braincell and has the attention span of cat on catnip but don't want to end up neglecting any of my partners so i'm mindful not to take up too much. ;-;
fyi if my character develops feelings for yours and vice versa, there is no need to reciprocate if the other party doesn't feel the feels. one sided or unrequited love is just as valid. but lmk if you rather not explore it though.
i adore and support crackships. i have a phd in bullshitting.
05 . CANONICAL. please don’t come to my dms with passive aggressiveness and uppity in regards to how i write my character. for one, this is canon divergent and headcanon heavy, which may at times lead into lore divergence. i don’t care that much about sticking to canon to a tee, i'm not paid to write like the source's writers and will pick and choose which lore to omit and write. i love to bend the lore, twist the rules around, explore tropey tropes and entertain myself to the best of my creative abilities.
i support people making their own aus, canon divergences and unique portrayals. i really admire that energy in anyone !
in any case, i only focus on making myself a very happy writer and hopefully someone a very happy writing partner. if you’re not a flexible person like me, then i’m not the writing partner for you.
06. HEADCANON. as far as headcanons are concerned, the are mostly just further analysis from what's already established in canon and some super weird au or canon-divergent ideas of mine. idrc if people use them, really go ahead. but i thank you if you can see rationale in my nonsensical ramblings lmao just at least like/rb the canon divergent ones to avoid potential future misunderstandings.
07. DUPLICATES. as a multi-muse blog who has way too many muses, idm duplicates. even if you want duplicate characters to interact in a thread, there are many ways to make it work !
08 . i also don’t really care for fandom drama, discourses or what people do with their blogs. life is too short for all that nonsense, yeah ? i don’t engage in fandom drama at all and i don’t look favorably upon those who start it unless the person is truly problematic and actively causing harm to others. please don't try to come up with funny excuses not to be kind.
LASTLY. in game icons on this blog are made by me. you can ask me for the raw folder and i'll gladly give to my moots. i may not have a raw folder for some muses in which i make icons as i reply to threads so sorry in advance ! ><;;
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MUSE LIST
HONKAI STAR RAIL
Gepard Landau
Welt Yang
Caelus Kaslana // info
Blade
Jing Yuan
Luocha
Yanqing
Dan feng
Welt Joyce ( revival au )
GENSHIN IMPACT
Venti
Zhongli
Xiao
Al haitham
Nahida
Cyno
Azhdaha
Neuvillette
Furina
KISEKI SERIES
Aaron Wei // hsr verse
Van Arkride
Cao Lee // hsr verse
Gouran // hsr verse
FINAL FANTASY XIV
Ardbert
Aymeric De Borel
Zenos Yae Galvus
Hermes
Warrior of Light
FINAL FANTASY XVI - SECONDARY
Olivier Lesage ( dominant of alexander ) / ABOUT.
Dion Lesage
Clive Rosfield
Benedikta Harman
Cidolfus Telamon
Jill Warrick
FIRE EMBLEM FIVE HOUSES - SECONDARY
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd
FINAL FANTASY VII REMAKE - SECONDARY
Sephiroth
Cloud
HONKAI IMPACT - SECONDARY
Welt Joyce
Lieserl Albert Einstein
Erwin Renna Shrodinger
Herrscher of Sentience
MAINS AND EXCLUSIVES
ship exclusives meaning that the muse is shipped exclusively to this particular character and other variants interactions with said character will only be of platonic or other non-romantic nature.
mains meaning that i have went through lengthy discussions on characterizations between our muses, be it romantic OR platonic and i am extremely comfortable with the mun. these muses does affect/has changed the way i write my muse from the get-go and i'll give credit for the discussions that inspired the growth. i'll keep these developmental ideas and impact on my muse in mind when developing my muses' headcanons and writing them. yes i will have multiple mains for the same character as long as they influence my character's portrayal and this is my way of giving credit to our discussions and development !
aaron wei
- gouran, ship exclusive to @losfayth
caelus
- dan heng, mains @windspearing && @losfayth
dimitri alexandre bladdyd
- claude, ship exclusive to @lumoire
gepard landau
- blade, ship exclusive to @artisaen
neuvillette
- furina, main to @myjustice
zhongli
- neuvillette, ship exclusive to @calopsic @losfayth
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what is your character arc ?
romance/friendship arc
you started this story a little hard, or awkward, or stubborn. that's okay. it's harder than it should be to admit, but what you really want is love. that's what your story is all about - not just the act of loving, but the allowance of it. the confession that you do not want to fight or bleed or save the world, but to simply feel the way two hands fit so easily together. you will have two chairs and a table and you will shut your blinds, and you will say the word love without faltering. this is a happy ending, and you do not need to feel guilty. it hurts our hands to fight - never to hold.
tagged by: @celesticlnstcrs (thank you 💜)
tagging: @awesomeuchuu @rainefaire @calopsic
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(i just wanted to makes a love story whit synth branch and trollex)
it was a normal day at trollstopia....well it would have been if it wasn't raining.it was being more difficult for trollex to go to the meething since he can't flaot while his wet.
right now he was on the ground,trying to crawl there but it was difficult,also the forest was darker and much more dangerous.
A stick got stuck in his fin ,he cried loud from the pain and called out but hé was lost.
He gave up and calopsed on the ground.
Will that time branch and synth were looking for him,branch got an umbrella for his love to not get wet,they were both do worried sick.
Synth:branch im worried what if he doesnt survive it,what if his hurt!WHAT IF HE WAS ATTACKED
Branch :synth,calme down,trollex his strong ans were gonna find him
Synth :it just...no forget that
Branch :u can tell me evrything i wont be mad
Synth :i...i think...im...im in love whit ...
He got cut off by branch lips against his.they slowly broke it and looked at each other.
Branch :keep it went we fond him all right-
That went they heard a huge scream from their direction.they slowly appraoched it,olding each other protectively.
They looked in the bush and saw trollex laying on himself trying to brake free from a big branch.
On his aide hé têtes to push it then heard an other crack,he looked up and saw a branch about to fall.right before he could move evrything went black....
he slowly groaned as he woke up,he looked around and saw two really worried trolls.
Synth :trollex are u ok,u got hit really ard whit that stick
Trollex:w..what stick...
Branch :u got it on the head when we found u
synrh:branch c..can we talk alone a lile
They Walked away
Synth:Branch u now what i told u in the forest w..well-
branch:i now and,i feel the same for him,dont worried u can tell me and im gonna be here whit u
They came back to trollex.
Trollex:what were u guys doing
Synth:e...we..we need to t..tell u something...
Trollex :what his it
Branch :well me and synth we-
He got cut off by trollex kissing him whit passion on his lips.they broke up and he looked away,but branch took his chin and kissed him smoovly.synth looked at them whit his head down.
Branch :i love u trollex
Trollex :me too,synth are u ok
Synth:y..yes i i understand u love him and i Will giva u space-
Trollex Cut him off whit a kiss,hé claddely kissed back whit Branch joining the hug.
They got on the couch and Hughes whit kisses on the coich durring the entité night(no sexual stuff happend dont put this Idea pls).
(hope u like it ima Do a part 2 but whit a surprise and a bit Dieter on their relation,no not sexuel stuff)
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Di crescite varie Lunedì pomeriggio il nostro piccolo zoo è cresciuto, è arrivato un terzo polletto! Ora le possibilità sono molteplici: the CockaTHREEls, Los Trios Parakeetos...
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I've been playing with this headcanon for a bit, and I really like it and want to share it.
I like to imagine that Fred's ascot and Daphne's scarf were gifts from Velma and Shaggy respectively. And a little story has been forming in my head to accompany this headcanon.
It was their first real big and actually dangerous mystery together when they were young teens. The gang were all acquainted with each other in some way or another, but none of them were really that close. They certainly weren't best friends yet. In fact because of the parallels that are just about to happen, it would be best if the relationship between Fred and Daphne was especially contencious. Part way through the mystery, they have to split up. Fred and Velma are together while Shaggy and Daphne are together. Something bad and dangerous happens. The details might change, but I think that it would be fitting if Shaggy was attacked by the monster, but instead of running, he froze. He just didn't have that instinct to run at the first sign of danger yet. Just as the monster is about to bear down on him, Daphne pulls him out of the way. The monster manages to tear through Shaggy's shirt, but Shaggy is completely unharmed. Meanwhile Fred and Velma are creeping around somewhere dangerous, and the place starts to fall apart or calopse. The two start running, but Velma's shirt gets caught on something and she can't pull herself free. Velma starts to panic. Seeing what's happening, Fred manages to wrench her free and they manage to escape just before the place would have most likely killed them. Now that they're (relatively) safe, Fred makes certain that Velma is okay and gets her to calm down. That's when he discovers that he might have gone a bit overboard with trying to free her. He made a huge tear in her shirt. It's not actually that bad, it wasn't like she was exposing much at all. In fact Velma says that she's perfectly fine continuing to go on like this, but Fred refuses to look at her (gotta respect the lady's privacy after all. And this may be the 60's, so any amount of skin could be a bit scandalous) and so he takes off his sweater and insists that Velma wear it. (He's wearing another shirt underneath it, so it's really no trouble for him.) Velma greatly appreciates the gesture and though it isn't without hesitance, she accepts it.
Eventually the mystery gets resolved, the day is saved, all that good jazz. The group breaks off and they head home for the night. Fred and Daphne for the first time ever really, talk to each other. They tell one another what happened and are surprised at how both of them had the same instinct to protect the person they were with and how their partner thought that they were so brave for it. However in reality, they were absolutely terrified and were just doing everything that they could to hide it. They aren't hiding it anymore now that they're alone together. It's a big bonding moment for them and they become hesitant friends. Meanwhile Velma and Shaggy are also talking. They do the same, telling the other what happened and they agree that they should do something to thank the two. After some thinking they have an idea. The next day Shaggy comes to Daphne with a gift. Out of the tattered remains of his shirt, he made a scarf. Because of how it was torn, the shape is a little weird, but he thinks that she can pull it off. (And she absolutely does, let's be real.) Velma comes to Fred and gives him his sweater back (freshly cleaned, of course) and she has a gift as well. She wanted to make a scarf for him too, but the damage to her turtleneck was worse than she thought and this was as long as she could get it. It's not exactly the right material, but she says that it could make for a pretty good ascot. Of course the two absolutely love the gifts, and in time they became good reminders of who they were trying to protect. And in even more time they became reminders of the people who are trying to protect them.
Of course over time they got other similar pieces of neckware to replace these two. Pieces that are made out of better quality stuff too. But that ascot and that scarf that their friends gave them after that first mystery are special to them. They may not be worth much in terms of money, but they are the most valuable things they own.
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Ma gli uccelli che hai sono tutti liberi?
Ho due calopsiti e no, assolutamente sono nella loro gabbia ma appena posso io e mia mamma le tiriamo fuori perché hanno molto bisogno di contatto fisico. In camera le lasciamo libere, poi vengono riposte nella gabbia.
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