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"Mm.. is that so?" A soft sigh escapes the witch. She should have expected such a roundabout answer. ‘For fun’, ‘for personal interest’.
What a carefree life Sayle must live.
Kalliope was silent for a moment. The reversal of the question has clearly caught her slightly off guard. She tensed up, fingers reaching up to ideally twirl a strand of her hair as she gazed away from the other mer and out towards the open seas around them.
Why HASN’T she left? It would be so easy now, wouldn’t it? She would just need to jump overboard. She would be long gone before anyone noticed, and few on the crew would have a remote chance of catching up to her even if they did. She wasn’t chained. Yet something did drive her to stay. She didn't really want to leave. At least most days. She glanced back towards the bard.
“Isn't it obvious? I want to gain more magic." Not a lie. But clearly not the full truth. Though the full truth seemed a thing even the mermaid wasn’t ready to admit to herself yet.
"Spells, scrolls, potions. It’s easier to get all that on this ship than in the seas.”
Just to gain more magic? The silver mer would tilt her head as well, an inquisitive expression on her face. The way casters who use spellbooks to expand their power was beyond her - her magic came from the beat that only she could hear, from how it constantly thrummed behind her ears. She'd gain those abilities whether she wanted to or not - so long as she fed that hum what it wanted.
... but that was not the case for a witch like Kalliope, right? Her spells were more... pick and choose. More versatile. So surely she didn't have to stay on this ship to gain more magic? The witch hardly seemed like the type to like people, there had to be easier ways to get it. Especially now that she's figured out how to get her own legs...
Try as she might, she can't seem to figure out how to put that question into words on slate. Shame. Still, she should respond with something.
' Such things are made for landwalkers, so the best place to get things is by these vessels. The bounties up here are worth the risk. '
Well obviously there's merit to using bait to catch a bigger fish, even if it means letting a ship keep sailing. That was how her Family operated, after all. But that didn't answer why this ship. Even she had eyed some of the other vessels they came across, to see if they would be a better hiding spot. Not that they'd met her standards, of course. Or that wouldn't ask too many questions. This crew had barely given her any.
' But is it not easier to just sink a ship to get them, or to jump to a better ship if the opportunity arises? '
INBOX MEME.
❝ you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. ❞ - to kalliope, from sayle (asked via chalkboard, @curecriticalwounds)
“So everything.”
The mer sounded quite disgruntled at that. Why bother asking Sayle anything at all then if it would just result in a lie? Then again, this at least made her more reliable than those who lie without being open about it.
Her tail flicked, a clear sign of her annoyance. Yet despite that, Kalliope found herself unwilling to simply end the conversation there and storm away.
She wasn’t… annoyed, exactly. Hesitant, perhaps. Yes. Hesitant, reluctant, untrusting.
She eyed the other mermaid with clear weariness.
“....You come from the same cove as me.” It was less a question and more a stated fact. A baseline. “So, why are YOU here?”
The question was awkwardly worded, she knew that even as she spoke it. But the witch had never been good with words. Not when feeling as uneasy as she often was around the other mermaid. But it was a question that had burned in the back of her mind since Sayle first boarded. Why is SHE here? Someone from an important, notable family that ruled the cove from the shadows. Why this ship of all ships in the Fever Seas? Surely it couldn’t be coincidence.
The black-finned mer would only smile at Kalliope's words, her needle-like fangs offsetting her... admittedly zero-effort attempt at appearing innocent. But come now, does she seem like the type to lie about everything? She may... omit certain parts of the truth, but that didn't make it a lie! Besides, why would she even think about lying to a fellow mer?
... well, that is infact a lie. she would do that if she had reason to benefit. It's not like she ever hid that, either. Better to be transparent about one's dishonesty, no?
But Sayle doesn't seem offended at all - eyes twinkling in amusement as she held her chin on her palm, silver tail coiling around the barrel she'd taken to preferring to perch on. It was clear that Kalliope had questions - ones that couldn't be voiced while the rest of the crew was around. The witch was prickly - like a pufferfish - but she hadn't outed her yet. She may as well throw her a bone as repayment.
Clawed fingers tipped in black scales would tap against the blackboard in thought, the chalk twisting between them, before she'd erase her proposition and replace it, holding up the new answer.
' For fun. '
There's no way she'd buy that - and Sayle knew it. Even if it were the truth. She was already erasing her message with her hand, and replacing it with another. And another. And another.
' Personal interest. Needed time away from home. '
She'd replace it with the next nearly immediately, so that those particular words wouldn't be dwelt on.
' I did not plan on staying after getting free of that rigging, and would have already left already if things here weren't interesting. '
And convenient... but not in the way that Kalliope was thinking (not that Sayle would know of that paranoia). Being out of the water and up on the boat simply wasn't where anyone would expect someone like her to be.
' True coincidence that you are also here. Why have you not left? '
Linette's muse will be moving to @yhohm.
the patron saint of...
patron saint of lost faith
patron saint of leaving it by the roadside. patron saint of it slipping out of your fingers. patron saint of searching and searching. patron saint of yearning for it back. patron saint of scraping your fingers down to the bone trying to hold onto it. patron saint of losing it anyway. saint of lost faith. not the saint of getting it back.
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i love you magic as a corrupting force. i love you magic that hurts the user. i love you magic that makes the user less human. i love you magic that takes away people's memory. i love you magic that's used for good but has a price. i love you magic that hurts to use. i-
send in " come on! open your eyes! " for the sender to try their best to keep the badly wounded receiver awake (and consequently alive) until they can get some medical aid.
alternatively, send in " i'm so... tired... " for the sender to be the one losing consciousness in front of the receiver after sustaining severe injuries that threaten their life.
Once you're stripped clean, what's at your core?
spun gossamer
the easiest thing to do is stay quiet when something’s up. you’re not bothered, and you know what? you shouldn’t be! it’s none of your business, even when it’s entirely your business. it’s difficult (read: impossible) to tell if your cheery demeanor is a cover-up for something sadder, or if it’s simply your natural state of mind. you see a lot of things: people coming through town, people leaving the house and never coming back, lies and deceit of the highest degree. what happened to you? will you ever be that kid again? your presence smells like cotton candy, and your fingertips sparkle like stars. whatever white rabbit you’re chasing isn’t going to lead you to wonderland if you don’t start reaching out when you’re not feeling okay.
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Asks for Superpowered Muses
Also good for superpower AUs. Make sure to specify a muse when applicable.
1. What’s your full ability, to your understanding? (Bonus Q for muns: Does this differ from their actual full ability? Or their potential?)
2. How do you consider your power: a curse, a blessing, a responsibility, or just an extension of who you are?
3. What age did you first discover your ability, or else recognized that it wasn’t just something that normal people did?
4. Did your power develop with age, as a result of some event, or were you born with it?
5. How normal are powers in the world you live in?
6. When using your ability, do you make efforts to disguise yourself, or otherwise hide that you have said ability?
7. What are your opinions on superheros? Super villains? People who have powers but refuse to get involved?
8. How do you view people without any superpowers?
9. What was the most creative application of your ability?
10. Did you ever lack control over your own power? What sort of events happened as a result?
11. How easy was it to gain control over your power? Did you have to train to keep it from use, or did you have to work at bringing your ability out?
12. Did you ever experience discrimination for the manifestation of your power?
13. Have you ever used your power for petty and/or selfish (or silly) reasons?
14. Has your opinion on your power changed at all over the time you’ve had it?
15. Is it possible to overuse your power? What symptoms do you experience as a result?
16. Did the burnout of overusing your power ever put you in a vulnerable and/or dangerous position?
17. Have you accidentally hurt anyone because of your power?
18. Has anyone hurt someone else (perhaps a friend or a loved one?) because of your power?
19. How frequently do you overuse your power, if at all?
20. What sort of weaknesses does your ability have? Limitations? (Bonus Q for muns: Do their actual weaknesses/limitations differ from their knowledge of it?)
21. Can your ability cancel out or dampen any other abilities, to your knowledge?
22. If you keep your ability a secret, does anyone know of it? How did they find out? If you don’t, do you flaunt your ability whenever possible or only use as needed?
23. Are you (or your secret identity) a pseudo-celebrity because of the use of your power?
24. Someone comes up to you expressing that they’re a fan of yours, how would you handle the situation?
25. Would you, or have you, ever abused how people view you (as a result of your abilities) in order to get what you want?
26. Were you ever a “normal person”? Did you want powers? Now that you have them, do you regret ever getting them? If you weren’t ever ability-less, do you wish that you had that experience? Why or why not?
what does your heart look like?
a tangled ball of red strings
Who are you without the company of others? You aren’t sure, but you know that you aren’t fond of whoever it is. You are an actor, a pretty face and a pleasant song. Many idolize you, or love you, but you can never be sure of how sincere it is. Your heart is buried under the letters they leave you, sealed with a kiss. It can’t be untangled from the red strings they’ve attached to you. You deserve to find something, someone, true and faithful to hold your heart in place. You don’t have to be everything to everyone.
Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!
Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! (please remember to specify how many muses/which muses for multimuses!)
characters who die and are resurrected
but will always remember exactly what death feels like

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Put a rumor you heard about my muse in my ask and they'll confirm or deny it.
What Shatters You?
exhaustion.
you have tried to be Atlas for far too long. your legs tremble and shoulders creak beneath the weight of the world you carry. every step forward is a battle, yet you soldier on… for what? when will you learn that you are allowed to lower your heavy burdens?
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