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vivalavillain · 4 months

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{For @cosmiicmultimuse. Continued from here.}

He smirked dramatically, sliding a finger along the curve of his chin.

"Of course you can't tell me I'm wrong. When have I ever been as far as you know?" The expression dropped into something a little more sardonic and the pointedly jabbed a forefinger in Silver's direction.

"Besides then, of course. We don't count that." When exactly he meant wasn't entirely clear and it became apparent he had no intention of elaborating. Something flashed behind those baby blues and it wasn't clear if the slightest twitch at the corner of his mouth was a stifled grin or grimace.

"Colress. I'm... familiar with the name. He's rather well-respected in the field now, if memory serves. His contributions to scientific advancement and evolutionary study are highly regarded nowadays. Perhaps, if all things go right, you'll hear my name alongside his."

He shrugged loftily following this statement, though, and waved his hand. "Not that I crave the recognition. After barely managing to scrape my name from the bottom of the barrel following the Kanto incident and the fallout from the Radio Tower besides, I'm quite happy to remain anonymous. It's... easier that way."

"So what's this about Dynamax energy running amok? I'm not sure I remember clearly what happened there with 'those two idiot brothers' and I don't recall anyone mentioning it during my travels there."

#So you're fool enough to go against us is that it? || Archer #cosmiicmultimuse

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monterraverde · 1 year

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ik we haven’t rly interacted much yet but!! your rika rly gives me the awesome big sister vibes we kinda get in game, and she’s been a real treat to watch and throw oli at so far — keep doin what ur doin my man :] - cosmiicmulti ]]

//SOUND OF HAPPY SOBBING

Thank y o u;;

She’s amused by Oli lol still needs to get the nerf gun out

#rikas inbox: lets chat!#ooc: shiros talking #cosmiicmultimuse

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sylveesmusasters · 1 year

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✔ - cosmiicmulti?

My muse(s): Volo

Your muse(s): N

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

#ooc - volo #cosmiicmultimuse #N #ask meme reply

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ems-multimuse · 2 years

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➵ for Samar and Peony? :3c

how do my muses feel about yours? | open!

#[[annoying is only italicized bc that's just how siblings be #[[i also can't see peony Killing anyone but if it came down to it to protect his family. you know #ask memes #headcanons: peony rose #cosmiicmultimuse: samar rose

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eternallyrisen · 3 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse sent:

[ CosmiicMulti N ]: There’s a strange man hanging around Parfum Palace today, enraptured by the statues.... how similar the one is to a Pokémon in his own pocket! He spoke, mostly to himself, “The Vast White Pokémon... said to pair with a hero who wishes to create a world of truth... is that right, Bahamut?”

AZ, sitting under a tree, had just been falling asleep when he heard someone talk. Lazily, he cracks open an eye and saw a figure gazing at the statues. Figuring they weren’t speaking at him, AZ closed his eyes again. This didn’t concern him.

“Ech,” Floette muttered, sitting on top of AZ’s head. “Poor guy looks like a Harmonia.”

#ask #cosmiicmultimuse #ic: floette #harmonia (degoratory)

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another-bloody-multimuse · 3 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse

Not much time had passed since the showdown between N, Ghetsis, and Hilda. With Cheren’s help, Alder had attempted to apprehend the monstrous true leader of Team Plasma, but the Shadow Triad had helped him to escape. Since then, nobody had known where he was.

As well as being bothered by that, there were other things on the former champion’s mind, as well. The whole fiasco of Team Plasma had seemed so out of character for the Ghetsis he thought he knew, but that was so long ago. Clearly, a lot had changed over the years.

And with overhearing threats of “elimination”, “ruling the world”, as well as the appalling things Ghetsis had said to his own son, more things had changed than Alder could have ever imagined.

His entire view of N had changed in that one moment. Before, he had written N off as an admittedly idealistic albeit naive young man, but still a brat. A jumped up little shit who strongarmed his way into the champion position with Reshiram to enforce a world that nobody other than Team Plasma wanted. He had to admit that the speeches he had heard about Pokemon liberation had given him cause to rethink his own relationship with Pokemon, but to give them up entirely had been a step too far.

Yet, the moment he had set foot into that room, and seen a thunderous Ghetsis, a livid Hilda and a frightened and upset N, he started to imagine just what N had experienced. N’s sincerity in his intentions had always been obvious, but Alder also had to wonder if Team Plasma’s king had gone along with it in the hopes of obtaining a scrap of paternal affection. The idea made Alder’s heart heavy.

And so, he continued wandering. Not aimlessly, not to try and escape distress, but to seek N out. When Alder finally found him, he approached with caution.

‘N?’ he called, maintaining a distance. What the hell was the boy’s actual name, anyway? He felt a bit ridiculous, calling him “N” all the time. Surely he had a proper name.

#rp #cosmiicmultimuse #[muse] Alder Castillo

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lieblxng · 3 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse | Closed Starter

[ Normally in the summer months, there would a heat haze encompassing that would cause people to have their box fans in their windows and a popsicle in their mouths but it was different in Galar. Not as cold as Sinnoh, but it wouldn’t get too hot like Alola, it was more of an...adequate heat. It was usually jacket weather in the hotter months, but today was different, strangely. Enough heat to make your clothes stick onto you if you stayed too long out from your air-conditioned oasis. However, Leon never learned. ]

[ As he pulled his shirt from his collar, he took a quick breather on the bench. He would’ve been swarmed with crowds by now in Wyndon, but he wasn’t followed by his usual crowd today - although being in a secluded area helped. His iconic, lovable smile didn’t accompany his face today since he’s been met with odd occurrences throughout the day. Giving long thought on what could be up, his concerns grew even more when someone came over to him and said something...weird. ]

“Oh, Champion Leon! I’m so glad to have found you again. I know I already did this, but I wanted to thank you again so much for what you did for me today!”

[ Their smile was so genuine, how could he ruin it by showing any resistance? ] “Eh? Is that so?” [ Yet again he went along with whatever the fans have said, unbeknownst to him that this issue was...not of this universe. With a feign smile, he mustered up a chuckle and waved. ] “Love helping whenever I can!” [ And with that, they went to the rest of their afternoon. And with that, he leaned back and sighed out of frustration and confusion. All day today, he’s been getting these messages, thank you cards, and whatnot for helping out with various of things - this isn’t abnormal as he loves helping however he can, but the only issue is that he just woke up. He overslept on one of his few days off, and yet people claim he’s been a saint all day. What was this chaos? Was he doing superhero work in his sleep? He couldn’t explain it, but he had to get to the bottom of this before it grew into something worse… ]

#//fortnite dances im BACK BITCHES #Leon (self) | The undefeated champion!#Leon | Galar's champion.#Chilling ain't a contest. | Closed RP #multiverse (leon) tbt #cosmiicmultimuse

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windscattered · 2 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse (continued from)

“Really?” Alex raised an eyebrow, “Interestin’! From what I’ve gathered, Chéile has like… three types of songs - the ‘let’s get drunk’ songs, the ‘I have to leave my lover or my region n’ I’ll never be happy again’ songs, and the ‘we wanna punch Galar in the face’ songs.” A laugh.

She grinned, “Glad ya think so. And good t’ know that I’m not assaulting your poor ears.” A snicker, before she continued, “For I’m the boy to please her and I’m the boy to tease her I’m the boy can squeeze her and I’ll tell you what I’ll do I’ll court her like an Irishman, with a brogue and blarney to is me plan, With me huligan, wuligan, ruligan, swuligan, Bold O'Donoghue!”

~*~⛺~*~

Taisto huffed a laugh. “Suomus also has the first type of songs,” he said. “We also have a surprising number of songs about dancing, seeing how sociable Suomusians are.” Which is to say, Suomusians aren’t sociable at all.

He then frowned in confusion and Alex started signing again. “What’s a wuligan?”

#rp #cosmiicmultimuse #ic: taisto #v: pokemon

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deepsea-guardian · 3 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse

Alex has followed Rose into Sinnoh this time, on one of his visits to Cyrus, and, at Hop's request, has dropped by the Sandgem Lab, wondering why Hop had wanted her here at all. River at her side, the champion carefully walked inside- "Hello?"

“Connections between the ruins at Solaceon and the Ruins of Alph, including multiple different former settlements with similar alphabets...” Lucas is alone in the lab today, talking his way through some loose ends. “Considering how in-land some of these are, there had to have been some kind of immigration, or... a kind of communication. If they spoke similar languages, then that’d make sense...”

He’s too caught up in his own world to notice the door opening. “If they adopted the alphabet since it would be easier to communicate through it, that’d make better sense than them all speaking similarly, though then again... Sinnohan and Johtohan aren’t too dissimilar...”

The sound of a voice snaps him out of it, however, and Lucas glances towards the door. Does he recognise them? Nothing about them seems familiar, and yet...?

“Welcome to Sandgem Laboratory. How can I help...?”

#🕛 | Standing By! (Lucas IC)#cosmiicmultimuse #📠 | If it's important then leave a message! (Queue)

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obstrucct-m · 3 years

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[ CosmiicMulti Samar Rose ]: ❛ - but i guess i’ll leave that up to you. ❜

This Is The Greatest Show ♫ @cosmiicmultimuse ♫ Accepting

“That’s all you’ve ever done...” he muttered from his place onstage, grip tight on the mic as though steadying himself with the stand. There was a deeply agitated expression as his cold eyes watched Rose, fingertips attempting to dig into the metal. If looks could kill... Holding himself back from outright screeching the words at the Chairman was harder than it should've been. But maybe it was better that he’d gone for the “held together” front compared to the outwardly emotional one he initially wanted to do. The last thing he wanted was for Roes to view him as an incompetent and/or over-sensitive person, unfit to serve as Gym Leader at worst.

But Piers had to keep himself composed. if he failed and let his impassioned heart drive him and undoubtedly cause a scene by marching up to League HQ... He just knew that’d spell Spikemuth’s reputations sinking even further as well as him being seen as some unruly punk. Though, he had a feeling he was already viewed as such. He could still hear the League staff members saying all sorts of denouncing things from the time of teenager Piers fighting vehemently to prove his town as worthy. Sure, that probably wasn’t the best approach. But it’d still worked. They likely said the same things about him today.

Even with him feeling intense guilt from his decision to deny Rose's offer to move the citizens, the most he could do to make up for that was to swear to fix the town and make it a better place to live than whatever place Rose had planned. Anything seemed better that that, to his foolishly rebellious self at the time. Much to his chagrin, however, he could sense the feeling that he’d cheated the others out of a new home. By the bitterness that seemed to waft through the air whenever he walked down the streets, the barely-concealed scornful looks. Yet, most of them had no other place to go, which meant they were stuck here, and by association... stuck with him.

He was trying. Trying so damn hard to make up for his stupid mistake. None of them seemed to see that. See how tired he was, see how much blood, sweat, and tears he put into this town that’d given him someplace safe when he was a mere fourteen-year-old runaway with his younger sister. “Don’t worry.” That was the phrase he’d said so many times now. “I’ll fix this.” A promise he’d made. A promise seemingly no one had faith in by now. It’d been seven years since he’d became Gym Leader, and nearly nothing’s changed. He was sixteen then, and he was twenty-three now. Still the same old dilapidated Spikemuth. Some could say he’d cursed the place by becoming the town’s first Gym Leader. They might be right. No wonder practically no one willingly came down there.

But hardly anyone noticed a replaced window, filled in hole in the street. Sometimes with Piers himself resulting to doing the fixing himself when he couldn’t find anyone to fix it for him. Rose could never understand that. Up in his cushy home with all of his money, not bothering to offer assistance. At least, that was how Piers viewed it.

“Leave things t’me then. At least I'm doin’ more for Spikemuth than y’ever have.”

#cosmiicmultimuse #♫ ── i fought the law & the law won ⠀﹕ ﹙ ⠀IC⠀ ﹚#{Oh no. :)}

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gigekitanzan · 4 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse

Leon has actually managed to dress normally today, so he doesn't exactly stick out in the crowds of Circhester, but he does manage to find Gordie, "Gordie-! Hey-! I've got something for you! I think you're really gonna like it!" Leon smiled, "It's all the way from Sinnoh, so you better like it." The champion held out a Poke ball to Gordie. Inside? A baby Cranidos!

Ah, shit, and here he was thinking that he was perfectly hidden undercover in the crowds-- one voice recognises him, and surely a hundred more will follow it. Gordie resigns himself to his fate, stopping in the crowd and waiting for whoever it is to catch up to him-- hopefully it'll pass quickly, so he can just get back to what he's up to.

But, when it's Leon's face coming out of the crowd, Gordie's at least pleasantly surprised. "Oh-- Leon, you had me right fuckin' worried you were a fan. Was afraid I'd need to change up my looks again."

He leads Leon away from the middle of the crowd, hand placed on his shoulder with a small smile on his lips. A gift from Sinnoh, huh? There's a lot of cool things in Sinnoh he's interested in-- rocks especially. The whole ability to go into fully formed mines underground, and getting to keep what you mine? Amazing, flawless, he needs to get some gems from down there.

But, when a Pokeball is held out, he knows it's something different. A Sinnohan Rock-type Pokemon? There's Bastiodon, of course-- fun, sturdy, even if a little funny looking, thanks to its shield-- and Rampardos, which he's sure would get along stellar with his Tyrantrum, which also isn't allowed out yet. Maybe it's a Probopass, though? That was first discovered in Sinnoh--

"You're far too kind to me, mate. I can't use 'em in battle--" whatever they are, that is-- he hasn't opened the Pokeball yet. "But I really appreciate it. I love gettin' to train new Rock-type Pokemon."

When he opens the Pokeball, he gasps in delight. A Cranidos! A little baby Cranidos, with his head still not fully hardened, and his little arms, and-- "Mate!" Gordie's voice is higher than he anticipates, but he doesn't care. "Look at them! They're so small! Aren't you just a baby!"

#⛰ | Can you hear me? (IC)#cosmiicmultimuse #👑 | As unbeatable as I try to be (Leon)#⛰ | If anything comes up please contact me. (Queue)

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vivalavillain · 3 months

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{For @cosmiicmultimuse. Continued from here.}

He lifted his shoulders in something like nonchalance, despite the dejected look that edged in around the outline of his face.

"I doubt there's enough good in the world to completely wash away Rocket's sins but, as you say, who knows? Colress was once tied with an organization whose name still darkens doorsteps in Unova and he seems liked well enough these days. Perhaps I'll get lucky."

His enthusiasm seems manufactured at best but he brushes past the subject all the same.

"I don't believe I was in Galar at the time of that particular incident and, to be quite honest, when my quest to bring the Dynamax phenomenon here ultimately ended in failure, I stopped paying close attention to what was going in the region. It sounds like everything ended up wrapped in a neat little bow, though, so I suppose that's all that matters."

Wasn't that just the way? He had no doubt that if he looked into the matter, he would find another plucky protagonist at the helm of taking down the imminent threat. He'd failed often enough and paid attention close enough to notice the trend when it came to anyone who dared pose a threat to the status quo. One might think he'd be bitter after all his ill-fated luck with his own machinations-- and, perhaps, this endeavor with Silver proved that he actually was-- but he had the good grace to keep it to himself.

"So tell me, what have you been doing in my absence? I'm curious what adventures you got up to while I was away. Anything of note?"

#cosmiicmultimuse #so you're fool enough to go against us is that it? || archer #trimmable reblogs wouldn't let me touch the old post for some reason so here we are.

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monterraverde · 1 year

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[ pranklord supreme from cosmiicmulti - thanks for the follow! ]: If Rika thought she was gonna get work done today, she's mistaken, if only for a little bit. If she tries to use her mouse, it won't be working, at least, until she flips it over to find a piece of paper taped to the bottom, reading:

Gotcha! - Oli :D

"Oh for the love of-" She sighs, picking up the mouse and turning it over, removing the offending paper before setting it aside...

...And then quietly contemplating revenge the next time that gremlin walked through the door.

@cosmiicmultimuse

#cosmiicmultimuse #rikas inbox: lets chat!

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obstrucct-mov · 2 years

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[ CosmiicMulti Rose ]: Rose himself has made an appearance in Spikemuth today, to deliver his gift to Piers, right up to the stage covered in neon lights. "Piers! Happy Mewmas- I do hope you like this." Inside his neatly wrapped present is a shiny new collapsible mic stand, along with some new picks for his guitar.

[[ Merry Christmas, Kit!! :D - Abi ]]

Christmas Asks ♫ @cosmiicmultimuse ♫ Accepting

It was... a shock to see Rose of all people walk up to him, a warily surprised look present the moment he recognized him. His body tensed a bit, grip tightening on the mic stand- before he relaxed upon hearing just what he said. Oh. Right. It was Mewmas today. But... why? Why come here to see him? Still, he quietly made his way down to Rose and took the gift from him. "...Happy Mewmas t'you, too. Y'were th' last person I expected t'come here, but..." He then sat down on the stage steps and began to open the gift, eyes widening upon seeing just what was inside. This mic stand would be way easier to transport if he ever were to tour, and he could never have too many picks. After letting out a sigh, he sneaked a glance up at Rose, a slight smile on his face. "Hey, uh... thanks, for this." Maybe, for once, he could let down his rebellious, bitter walls he typically had up around the former Chairman.

#cosmiicmultimuse #♫ ── i fought the law & the law won ⠀﹕ ﹙ ⠀IC⠀ ﹚#{Merry Christmas to you too!}

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ems-multimuse · 2 years

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cosmiicmultimuse for the positivity thing?

lemme compliment you | open!

ily :3

#ask memes #ooc #I know the audio quality is kinda whack but I can't do anything about it OTL

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eternallyrisen · 3 years

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@cosmiicmultimuse sent:

[ CosmiicMulti Lillie to Cat Cop Nanu ]: “I take my destiny in my own hands.”

Nanu looked at her. Hair on a ponytail, hands clutching her backpack’s straps, legs barely strong enough to keep her upright. As if determination alone was all that she needed.

But what did Nanu know? Maybe it was.

“Good for you,” Nanu said. “Let me know how that goes.”

#ask #cosmiicmultimuse #ic: nanu

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