thinking about moving teddy onto my multimuse so maybe ill write him more with him being in front of my face on a daily
k i did it teddy can now be found on my multimuse @from-across-the-stars!!
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thinking about moving teddy onto my multimuse so maybe ill write him more with him being in front of my face on a daily
k i did it teddy can now be found on my multimuse @from-across-the-stars!!

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thinking about moving teddy onto my multimuse so maybe ill write him more with him being in front of my face on a daily
k i did it teddy can now be found on my multimuse @from-across-the-stars!!
thinking about moving teddy onto my multimuse so maybe ill write him more with him being in front of my face on a daily
k i did it teddy can now be found on my multimuse @from-across-the-stars!!
thinking about moving teddy onto my multimuse so maybe ill write him more with him being in front of my face on a daily
( â â sentence starters for deaf/mute muses
For characters who are deaf (these would either be signed, written down, or spoken):
âBeing deaf doesnât automatically mean you canât speak.â
âMost people arenât completely deaf, so you donât need to shout in my face.â
âI do know sign language.â
âI donât know sign language.â
âNot everyone who knows sign language can speak to each other. Thereâs several different types of sign language. Most languages have their own versions.â
âI do have a hearing aide/cochlear implant, but itâs not a miracle cure.â
âI donât wear hearing aides or cochlear implants, theyâre not for me.â
âFor the last time I donât want a hearing aide/cochlear implant!â
âI can lipread some, but it isnât that accurate.â
âOh Iâm sorry I didnât realise that my ears drove the car.â
âFair warning I sign while I drive the car, donât worry its safe.â
âFor the last time: I do not read braille. My eyes work fine.â
âNot all deaf people want to hear, you know.â
âEither you arenât a virgin or vegetable, I canât really guess from context.â
âSometimes I just wish I could just be _. Not deaf. Not hearing. Just me.â
For characters interacting with deaf characters:
âI know the alphabet in sign language.â
âIâm sorry if my sign language isnât very good.â
âSign language is weird. How can hand movements be words?â
âI thought that being deaf means you canât hear at all.â
âIf you met up with a deaf person from⌠Australia or something, youâd be able to talk to each other, right? Youâre so lucky that sign language is universal.â
âWait, how can you be deaf and not know sign language?â
âCan you teach me to sign rude words?â
âHow can you talk if you canât hear what youâre saying?â
âYou read braille, right?â
âWell what if I just talked really loud?â
âHow did you get a driverâs license if you canât hear?â
âWhy wouldnât you want a hearing aide/cochlear implant? Wouldnât it make your life so much easier?â
For characters who are mute (these could either be signed or written down):
âJust because I canât speak doesnât mean I canât hear.â
âThere are multiple reasons for muteness. Some people donât speak because of anxiety, some physically canât⌠thereâs a whole range of reasons.â
âSelective mutism doesnât necessarily mean that I canât speak at all. It just means that certain situations trigger me and make it hard to talk.â
âI hope they realise that just because theyâre shouting itâs not going to somehow make me talk.â
âFor some reason someone just got mad at me for giving them a note/using sign language. They said I should just speak up.â
âSelective mutism doesnât just affect children.â
âI know __ just as well as you do, I just canât physically speak it.â
âNo, sign language isnât just used by deaf people. Itâs a way for anybody who canât physically speak to not have to use their voice.â
For characters interacting with mute characters:
âIâve only heard of selective mutism in children. Doesnât it go away once youâre older?â
âWhy were they screaming at you? They know that just because you donât talk doesnât mean you canât hear, right?â
âOh, I thought you have to not be able to hear to know sign language.â
âYou can speak in some situations but not others? Why donât you just speak all the time?â
âDude, itâs cool. We can just text!â
âIâm sorry; do they honestly think you canât talk because youâre stupid or something? Itâs not like you donât know __, you just canât speak. That asshole.â

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( â â sentence starters for deaf/mute muses
For characters who are deaf (these would either be signed, written down, or spoken):
âBeing deaf doesnât automatically mean you canât speak.â
âMost people arenât completely deaf, so you donât need to shout in my face.â
âI do know sign language.â
âI donât know sign language.â
âNot everyone who knows sign language can speak to each other. Thereâs several different types of sign language. Most languages have their own versions.â
âI do have a hearing aide/cochlear implant, but itâs not a miracle cure.â
âI donât wear hearing aides or cochlear implants, theyâre not for me.â
âFor the last time I donât want a hearing aide/cochlear implant!â
âI can lipread some, but it isnât that accurate.â
âOh Iâm sorry I didnât realise that my ears drove the car.â
âFair warning I sign while I drive the car, donât worry its safe.â
âFor the last time: I do not read braille. My eyes work fine.â
âNot all deaf people want to hear, you know.â
âEither you arenât a virgin or vegetable, I canât really guess from context.â
âSometimes I just wish I could just be _. Not deaf. Not hearing. Just me.â
For characters interacting with deaf characters:
âI know the alphabet in sign language.â
âIâm sorry if my sign language isnât very good.â
âSign language is weird. How can hand movements be words?â
âI thought that being deaf means you canât hear at all.â
âIf you met up with a deaf person from⌠Australia or something, youâd be able to talk to each other, right? Youâre so lucky that sign language is universal.â
âWait, how can you be deaf and not know sign language?â
âCan you teach me to sign rude words?â
âHow can you talk if you canât hear what youâre saying?â
âYou read braille, right?â
âWell what if I just talked really loud?â
âHow did you get a driverâs license if you canât hear?â
âWhy wouldnât you want a hearing aide/cochlear implant? Wouldnât it make your life so much easier?â
For characters who are mute (these could either be signed or written down):
âJust because I canât speak doesnât mean I canât hear.â
âThere are multiple reasons for muteness. Some people donât speak because of anxiety, some physically canât⌠thereâs a whole range of reasons.â
âSelective mutism doesnât necessarily mean that I canât speak at all. It just means that certain situations trigger me and make it hard to talk.â
âI hope they realise that just because theyâre shouting itâs not going to somehow make me talk.â
âFor some reason someone just got mad at me for giving them a note/using sign language. They said I should just speak up.â
âSelective mutism doesnât just affect children.â
âI know __ just as well as you do, I just canât physically speak it.â
âNo, sign language isnât just used by deaf people. Itâs a way for anybody who canât physically speak to not have to use their voice.â
For characters interacting with mute characters:
âIâve only heard of selective mutism in children. Doesnât it go away once youâre older?â
âWhy were they screaming at you? They know that just because you donât talk doesnât mean you canât hear, right?â
âOh, I thought you have to not be able to hear to know sign language.â
âYou can speak in some situations but not others? Why donât you just speak all the time?â
âDude, itâs cool. We can just text!â
âIâm sorry; do they honestly think you canât talk because youâre stupid or something? Itâs not like you donât know __, you just canât speak. That asshole.â
đđđđđđ đ'đ đđđđ đđ đđđ đđ đđđđ đđđđđđ .
đđ. đđđđđ / đđđđ Â : Â Skip/Skippy
đđ. đđđđđđđđ Â : Â May 9th
đđ. đđđđđđ Â đđđđ Â : Taurus
đđ. đđđđđđ  :  5â˛8âł
đđ. đđđđđđđ Â : Â Writing, viddie games, napping with my cat, spoiling my dog, watching my hamster throw herself off her fucking wheel shes going so fast, swearing
đđ. đ đđđđđđđ đđđđđđ Â : Periwinkle, mint green, lavender
đđ. đ đđđđđđđ đđđđ : Song of Achilles, the Outsiders, Wiseguy, Simon vs the Homo sapiens Agenda (theres a clear trend here...)
đ8. đ đđđđđđđ đ đđđ : Pasta, rice, sweet foods. More specific foods being grilled cheese and pancakes
đđ. đđđđ đ đđđ / đđđđ : Legally Blonde & M*A*S*H respectively
đđ. đđđđđđđđđđđ Â : i too have adhd, drink too much caffeine, talk a mile a minute about inane shit and talk bigger than i actually am. so in other words im projecting lol
đđ. đđđđđ đđđđđđ đđđ Â : i feel like its pretty self explanatory lol
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Tagging: @redbritishsniper, @jacqueline-of-all-trades, @klein-klaus, @bulletproof-bear
CRYING THIS IS LITERALLY SCOUT
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Gentry why is your language so insane?
I donât want to hear that from someone who refuses to adopt the metric system.
welp i guess ive been claimed
Closed RP
@grimmmedic from (X)
Teddy's fingers tightened around the knife as the RED came to a stop a short ways away. There was no way in hell he could take this guy one on one, but he could definitely outrun him, that much was a given. He was the fastest after all. The knife was more an intimidation tactic than anything, but Teddy had a feeling that wasn't going to work here.
He stared at the man's unblinking eyes, trying to discern what exactly this guy was doing over by BLU. He has seen the ARC on the field, he didn't seem like one to lose his temper easily, and he definitely didn't seem the type to randomly pick fights off the field. Teddy could be wrong, and if he was he would be a dead man if caught, but...
His grip on the knife loosened slowly until it was simply resting under his hand against the rock. It was there if he needed it, but he did his best to show that he wasn't about to attack unless provoked. It kind of reminded him of befriending stray cats in his neighborhood as a kid.
"It's a uh, nice day for a run, huh?" His tone was cautious, as if any word could suddenly trigger the other man. A beat of pause, then: "You get bored in your base too?" When it really came down to it, Teddy always liked making new friends, even if that friend happened to kill him on a near daily. C'est la vie, right?
Teddyâs smile grew tenfold when the ARC began his slow approach, giddy for reasons he could not begin to explain. Perhaps it was the adrenaline from knowing that if anyone managed to learn about this, he would either be dead or worse, or maybe it was the simple prospect of befriending someone, especially one that seemed too big and scary to want that sort of thing. It almost made him feel special, even if it wasnât the case. Who was he to judge this guy? He could be just as excited for all Teddy knew.
Of course, that little nagging voice in the back of his head warned him of the danger. This was a RED, the enemy. He could just be trying to get close so he could catch him, to wring information out of him then cast him into some sandy ditch until respawn picked him up. If it picked him up. He ignored these thoughts, as he did in most situations where his fight or flight would kick in, but he did quickly pocket his knife, making sure it would stay out of the larger manâs reach. It wouldnât matter much, should things take a turn for the worst, but for now it made him feel better.Â
âOh uh, you can call me Scout, obviously.â Teddy said suddenly, remembering his manners. He wasnât sure if the ARC would want to share his name, since most of the guys choose the go by their titles for some reason or another. He wasnât against sharing it so long as the other did as well, he just didnât want to make things weird by sharing too much, as he so often did.
ââN to answer your question âbout me dying, I donât normally make the best decisions, least thatâs the way other people see it.â Teddy figured that summed it up pretty well. âI mean, we canât die, right? Not really anyways. When else are we gonna get the chance to really push the limits on what's âsafeâ.â Teddy recalled his earlier conversation with Pauling with a crinkle in his nose. âI just wanna have fun while I can.â

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sign:Â who did this to you? (federalblu-britishmarksman)
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Teddy was sure he entered the kitchen a bit louder than he had intended, but it was hard to tell when all he could hear was the usual distant ringing that accompanied not having his hearing aids in. He'd tried his best, tossing his dirty cap and the small busted aids onto the countertop as gently as he could despite his anger. It was late into the night by now, and the last thing he needed was Spy to come barreling into the kitchen full tilt to yell at him for something that he couldn't help when his night had already been shitty.
His head was stuck in the fridge, illuminating his blood and dirt smeared scowl as he looked for something to help wash the coppery taste out of his mouth. He had just grabbed a bottle of water and stood up more fully when he saw Nathan, the other man making him jump and drop the bottle to the floor. Teddy looked down quickly to make sure it hadn't ruptured without his knowledge before directing his scowl towards his friend.
He forwent speaking, instead moving his hands in a 'what' motion, face conveying the question with a lift of a bloody eyebrow. At Nathan's return question, he crossed his arms, almost reluctant to answer. He didn't want his friend to get upset over him, but he knew Nathan wouldn't just let it drop since he came in so late looking like he did.
With a short huff of air, Teddy began to sign, trying to keep the wince off his face as his battered knuckles defied the motions. "Just some pricks in town." It wasn't a lie, but it definitely wasn't the whole truth. A few guys had tried to jump him while he was out for a little R&R, key word on tried. They left just as bruised as him, but that was hardly a comfort. He made eye contact with his hearing aids on the counter top, the little bits on metal and plastic having broke during the fight. One looked as if it had been crushed under a shoe, the other sporting a jagged crack in the casing from a punch to the side of the head.
"Don't worry about it." He tried to end the conversation there, moving his hands quickly to the side as if to push away the idea of any further words. Instead of trying to pick up his fallen water, something he was sure his body would not appreciate him doing, Teddy simply took another from the fridge. His hands shook has he tried to undo the cap, spilling a bit of water down the front of his shirt and onto the floor. "Son of a bitch." This was said aloud, albeit very quietly to circumvent his inability to gauge his volume. "Stupid fucking..." He trailed off, setting the water down with enough force that more was spilled onto the counter, but he didn't care. He looked around for a moment, trying to find something to clean up the mess with. "Towel?" He signed towards Nathan, not having the energy to go looking for one.
Closed RP
@jacqueline-of-all-trades from (X)
Teddy jumped when Jack suddenly appeared at his side, his own knife covered in peanut butter falling from his hand and clattering against the countertop. He hadnât known she was in the room, too caught up in the tragedy of losing his sandwich to process it. Though, judging by her comment, she had seen the whole spectacle.
The Scout cussed at the fallen knife, moving to grab a few sheets of paper towel to clean it and then the counter off before scooping out more peanut butter from the jar. This time he was very careful to make sure it actually made it onto the bread. âFuckin, tell me âbout it.â He grumbled in reply, trying to keep out of her way as he reached for the jelly, sliding over the peanut butter for her to use.
As Teddy began to spread the jelly on the bread, a cascade of words fell from his mouth about how horrible the week has been thus far. He didnât mean for it to happen, but Jackâs acknowledgment had broken the dam.
He bitched about how multiple of his brotherâs kids were sick, having passed around some sort of head cold at the last family gathering, how his favorite shirt had disappeared in the wash sometime between last night and this morning, and how his Ma had gotten a new puppy, and he wasnât even there to meet it!
âAnd then I drop my fuckinâ sandwich! Like what the hell, man! I canât fuckinâ win.â He glared down at the slice of bread in his hand, growing frustrated with how difficult the jelly was being about spreading onto it. He finally set the knife down with a huff, slapping the two pieces of bread together and taking a huge bite in anger.
âHey, would you be interested in going for a run after we eat? Or at least a walk? I need ta blow off some steam but with how shitâs going I donât wanna risk going alone.â
Jack grimaced when Scout dropped his knife.
âYikes, sorry âbout that.â She hadnât meant to startle him.
She took the peanut butter wordlessly and prepared her own sandwich as she listened to him rant.
She kept her gaze averted, sympathy creeping in. She knew how it felt to just have one thing after another be thrown at you, as if the universe didnât care whether or not you could roll with the punches. Sheâd learned how to do that pretty quickly, but everyone copes differently.
As evidenced by Scout voicing that he wanted to go for a run afterward.
âHeh, sure. Better safe than sorry, yeah?â she replied half-jokingly, trying to keep her tone soft as she reclaimed her seat at the table.
Before taking a bite of her own sandwich, she asked, âWhere were you thinking of goinâ?â
Teddy watched as Jack sat back at the table, taking a moment to look at the mess they had left behind on the counter. He contemplated for less than a second before shrugging to himself, grabbing a new plate and taking a seat across from her. He would deal with it later, right now he just wanted to finish eating before something else happened.Â
âEh, I dunno.â He answered her question after finishing his mouthful, eyes watching as a blob of jelly started to escape from between the skewed bread. âIf we go left out the front doors, thereâs these cool rock formations ân shit. We could probably climb up âem and have a good view.â He talked with one hand waving through the air in accordance to his words before he took another bite. âOr we could go straight out the base ân follow the road into town. Thereâs this massive cactus, like fuckinâ huge a bit off the road if you go far enough. Itâs got these flowers on it, itâs real pretty.â He said after he chewed, taking a moment to lick a bit of jelly off his thumb. ââS up to you. Just as long as I get the fuck outta here for a bit.âÂ
Open RP
âOkay so, hypothetically speakinâ, if I were to go walking around outside the base at night, how badly could I die? Like, what might eat me, or whatever.â Teddy curled his fingers around the flashlight in his pocket, his foot hitting the tip of the bat hanging from his hand as he shifted on his feet nervously. He really wasnât in the mood for lecture about his âunsafe decisionsâ, he was going for a walk no matter what, he just needed to know what he was getting himself into.
extensive nonverbal memes
i wanted to make some more options, especially for muses who are quieter or nonverbal (whether permanent or selectively mute) . i added some basic sign language prompts as well.Â
[ contact ] one muse touches the otherâs arm in a sympathetic gesture. Â
[ attention ]Â one muse puts their index finger underneath the otherâs chin to hold their attention.
[ direct ]Â one muse holds the otherâs jaws in their hand for their attention or to redirect their gaze.Â
[ tender ]  one muse brushes their fingers over the otherâs jaw. Â
[ bristle ]Â Â one muse plays with the others facial hair.Â
[ guard ]Â one muse puts their arm around the otherâs shoulder to make them feel protected.Â
[ claim ] one muse puts their arm around the otherâs waist in a possessive manner.Â
[ comfort ] one muse pulls the other to their chest to hug them after a dangerous moment.Â
[ seeking ] one muse embraces the other after feeling scared/upset.Â
[ check ] one muse takes the otherâs hand to silently ask if theyâre okay.
[ hold ] one muse cradles the otherâs face between their hands ground them.Â
[ rest ] one muse comes and sits in the others lap.Â
[ intrude ] one muse walks in on the other while theyâre treating their own wound.Â
[ tiles ] one muse finds the other sitting on the floor and joins them.Â
[ boop ] one muse playfully taps the tip of the otherâs nose.Â
[ heal ] one muse kisses the otherâs forehead after treating their injury.Â
[ two ] one muse holds the otherâs shoulders with their hands to make them calm down.Â
[ clear ] for one muse to clean blood off the other.Â
[ prevent ] for one muse to wrap their arms around the other from behind to stop them from running towards danger.Â
[ away ] for one muse to pick up the other and take them to bed.Â
[ rescue ] for one muse to carry the other to safety because theyâre injured.Â
[ heart ] one muse places their palm against the otherâs chest in a soothing manner to indicate they arenât alone.Â
[ insist ] one muse keeps a firm hold on the other and gives an expression to indicate they want them to open up/tell the truth.Â
[ pulse ]Â one muse rubs a finger over the otherâs wrist.Â
[ direct ] one muse grips just above the elbow to guide the other while they walk.Â
[ wrinkle ]Â one muse curls their fingers into the otherâs shirt to make them stay put.Â
[ subdue ]Â Â one muse places their hand on the otherâs forearm to try and calm them so they donât lash out at a third party.Â
[ parallel ] for both muses to lay on the floor beside each other but going opposite direction with their heads side by side.Â
[ reveal ] for one muse to take a hold of the otherâs chin/jaw to stop them from hiding their tears.Â
[ inspect ] for one muse to take hold of the otherâs face while inspecting a bruise or cut.Â
[ caress ] one muse kisses the otherâs cheek as a gesture of gratitude.Â
[ keeper ] one muse watches over the other while they sleep with their head on their shoulder or in their lap.Â
[ coax ] one muse strokes the otherâs hair until they fall asleep.Â
[ bear ] one muse lifts the other off their feet a little while they hug.
[ leap ] one muse jumps into the otherâs arms, legs wrapped around their waist.Â
[ mirror ] one muse has the other hold a hand to their chest so they can mirror breathing to calm them down.Â
SIGN LANGUAGE
sign: are you okay?Â
sign: iâm fine.Â
sign: i canât speak right now.Â
sign:Â i need help.Â
sign: leave me alone.Â
sign: please stay.Â
sign: what happened to you?Â
sign: let me help.Â
sign: donât go.Â
sign: i love you.Â
sign: i hate you.Â
sign:Â who did this to you?Â
sign: why wonât you talk to me?Â
sign: i donât know what to say.Â
sign: youâre upset. talk to me.Â
sign: i wonât leave you.Â
sign: i missed you.Â
sign: i need you.Â
sign:Â wait.Â
sign: what can i do?Â
sign: do you want me to stay?Â
sign: you can talk to me.Â
sign: you can trust me.Â
sign:Â youâre not alone.Â
sign: i feel so alone.Â
sign:Â youâre beautiful.Â
sign: i feel safer with you here.Â
sign: i want to make you feel safe.Â
sign: where are you going?Â
sign: i have to do this on my own.Â
sign: i donât know how to ask for help.Â
sign: i donât want to lose you.Â
sign: iâm afraid youâll get hurt.Â
sign:Â you donât have to worry about me.Â
sign: iâm worried about you.Â
Closed RP
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As Alex knelt, Teddy had heard the material of her pants try to defy the motion, his eyes immediately darting to the source of the sound. He almost didnât register her reassurance with his, ah, distraction. He wasnât staring, oh no, he was just concerned about the material, thatâs all. He had torn his own pants many of times doing stupid things, it was normal to worry about tears, even on someone else. Totally normal.
He let out a light cough to dispel his embarrassment, directing his attention to his radio so Alex might not notice his blush. âOkay, cool you get it. One time the Doc caught me eating a sandwich I made with the stuff and just about threatened to gut me for it. I had to actually show him the jar so heâd stop lecturing me.â He settled into a more normal position on the couch, the radio set on his lap as he fiddled with the knobs just to have something to do.
He glanced over at Alex as she sat, his eyes catching on the words in the book first, then the doodles. His eyes widened a touch as he tried to subtly lean closer to get a better look. ââEy, is that me?â He smiled as he looked over the details, not having had anyone draw him before. âThose are good!â He was genuine in his compliments, his expression saying as much.Â

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" What's your favorite food, and do you have any allergies I should know about?--There's a lot of risk of cross-contamination with group cooking, afterall."
The question had caught Teddy off guard, he hadn't known the cook had entered the room at first, most of his attention focused on listening to the latest ball game. It wasn't the Red Sox, but he was itching for the sounds of baseball, so it would do. He was hanging upside down on the couch in the rec room, the radio placed on the floor by his head. He reached over to turn the volume down as he started at the cook's shoes in thought.
"Uh, well I like pancakes, grilled cheese...oh and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches! Gotta have grape jelly on those, otherwise I'm not picky." He shrugged the best he could while hanging, his body sliding down a bit more with the motion.
"And I got an allergy to peanuts-" He stopped himself quick, realizing just how that sounded. "Okay, now wait. I know what you're thinking, I just said I liked peanut butter on my sandwiches, but okay, but-" He began to ramble, swinging himself upright, knocking the radio over in the process. "I use this special peanut butter my ma makes, it doesn't actually have peanuts in it. I keep it in my room so the other guys don't eat it."