amanda's multi muse

# 𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 : a semi-private multimuse featuring original characters and canon characters from fandoms such as marvel comics, dc comics, dispatch, supernatural, and many more ! mused by amanda / aerith.

twenty - six year old admin ; minors do not interact. dead dove friendly, oc and crossover friendly, duplicate friendly. middling activity. novella style writing. triggering content will be present throughout, and will be tagged accordingly.

# 𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 : a semi-private multimuse featuring original characters and canon characters from fandoms such as marvel comics, dc comics, dispatch, supernatural, and many more ! mused by amanda / aerith.

twenty - six year old admin ; minors do not interact. dead dove friendly, oc and crossover friendly, duplicate friendly. middling activity. novella style writing. triggering content will be present throughout, and will be tagged accordingly.

𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 -

01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor. 02. wringing hands together in silence. 03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still. 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. 05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other. 06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 -

01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word. 02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw. 03. throws an object across the room. 04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin. 05. pacing the room with heavy steps. 06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -

01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear. 02. resting their forehead against the others. 03. cups the others face with both hands. 04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence. 05. lingering touches against the others face. 06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.

𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice. 02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs. 03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go. 04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort. 05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. spins the other around without warning in a hug. 02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily. 03. provides the other with a handmade gift. 04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. 05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 -

01. backing away slowly and looking for exits. 02. hiding behind the other and peeking around. 03. flinches at sudden movement from the other. 04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room. 05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.

𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders. 02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care. 03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat. 04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe. 05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry. 06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

“Well, it kinda makes me tired to heal up too many people, but I’v trained it! Like a muscle!” Flexing her arms with a soft laugh, she shakes her head — he does not need to know of the pain that comes with what she can do. No one does. “But, um, yeah! Kinda just do it? Have been my whole life. So, yeah!”

Bouncing on her feet, Tamsin nods in understanding. A lack of trust, an inability to open up quickly in a new city with people he does not know, is sensible. She can hardly blame him for that, nor would she ever judge. Likely, she would feel similarly if she ever went to Louisiana and found herself amongst strangers.

“Right! I totally get that. I can’t really stand to the side and ignore it when people are hurt either, especially because I can, ya know,” she wiggles her glowing fingers, “get them healthy again in a heartbeat. Heh. Get it. Heartbeat. Cuz, ya know, healer and stuff…” 

Tamsin can’t help but cringe at herself.

Watching the stranger, Rumble Rex, go with that same look of curiosity and concern etched onto her face, Tamsin waves goodbye. 

So it fatigues her to use it, and clearly from earlier she seems to show more empathy for people than the average person, even villains. She reminded Marshall of the man who took him in. Guess there was nothing wrong with being nice to a bad guy every now and then. He'd move so she could look over said villain.

Still all the more reason she didn't have to look over him, his reptilian body was...resilient she'd be surprised what he could survive through! Taking his leave, he'd wander with the magic dowsing rod till he came to the area the stone landed. A empty crater, then the lead would turn him towards a building, the SDN. "...Great...nothing more annoying that retrieving something from people it doesn't belong to." He had a decent plan, not amazing but decent way to get it from them however.

In his briefing he remembered they had an undercover agent here, before they extend the olive branch to a new universe, they needed to know if the hand that took it would be good for both sides. His group could be...annoying sometimes. He's thinking about krollg; the alien who keeps talking about taking over the planet. Still he almost popped out a smoke waking for his ally, and put popped a mime girl , she leans around a corner waving to him.

"Chirst would you wear a bell?" Preformi, apparently she's been here a couple months, the team noticed cause it got a lot more boring around the watch tower. She could get him in and close to the relic. "Is it here?" The question would earn a nod from his friend, she'd then start to mime out the motions of where it was at.

"That's all I needed to know. Pretend we don't know each other. But you know 'of me' Turning away he'd walk to the front earning a shrug from Preformi who'd get back to mopping with an imaginary mop...that somehow worked.

Marshall walked through the front door. "I'd like to speak to the person in charge I lost something precious to my late mother, and it ended up crash landing here on and I'd like it returned." And thus started the man who cried gem's journey.

Despite the fact that the villain had done wrong by their city, Tamsin still heals him enough to ensure he is not in severe pain before allowing the authorities to drag him away in cuffs. Lips purse as she huffs out a soft breath, running her fingers through long hair.

Curiosity about the newcomer lingers in the back of her mind, though she busies herself with the tasks she must attend to; healing harmed heroes, tidying the med-bay, and whatever else comes up for her. 

Respectful of Rex’s boundaries, she does not bring him up to the others, rather giving him the chance to come in when he is ready and introduce himself as the hero she hopes he truly is, and not the danger that more suspicious folks might fear him to be.

Humming to herself as she bustles about the med-bay, Tamsin greets her patients with an ever-beaming grin and a bright welcome, her focus shifting from the encounter to the job that she has come to love so much.

It is a choice, now, to heal people. Perhaps it is engrained too deeply into her soul for her to choose otherwise, but here at SDN, she’s happy.

Genuinely happy.

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₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

There were many questions that would forever go unanswered, many which had no correct answer at all. Was it ever alright to inflict pain on another? Were there people who did not deserve healing? Tamsin did not know, and the queries tasted like ash upon her tongue. In her eyes, almost everyone deserved a chance — a heavy emphasis on the almost. She had met true evil, stared it in the eye, and found that she still wanted to help.

“Rumble Rex!” Echoed the brunette, head tilting upwards to meet his gaze. Her smile never faded, meeting her eyes despite the concerned look she spared towards the villain. The man was aching, but not near death; there was no puncture to his lungs or heart, no immediate damage that would threaten his life. 

Good. That was good. 

“Oh, a secret mission, hm?” The faintest hints of laughter softened Tamsin’s tone, a touch of humor brightening her expression. “Dontcha worry, Rumble Rex from Louisiana! My lips are sealed! Besides, I kinda don’t know what your super secret mission is, so it’s not like me telling anyone would really reveal anything about you. People will, would, maybe still will probably ask questions though,” catching herself rambling, she paused, fluttering her wings once. “So just be prepared for that! Questions, I mean.”

Did she trust the newcomer? Not necessarily. Did she believe that he had good intentions? Yes. In her eight years working for SDN, she had learned a thing or two about reading people. There were others who were far better at it than her, folks who had studied the art of body language and expressions their entire lives. Tamsin trusted her instincts instead. They had proven her wrong before — she hoped that would not be the case now.

The shrill tone of a siren cut through the moment, authorities arriving to take the villain in. Tamsin stepped dutifully to the side, her hands clasped behind her back, resting beneath the base of her wings.

“When did you get here?” Curious, Tamsin kept her attention on the Louisiana born stranger. “If you want, there are people who are way better than me at, um, well pretty much everything! I’m a healer, not really a fighter or a hero or anything like that. What you do is amazing! But I could show you to some of my friends, if you like?”

Marshall looked over this angelic with a similar smile he gave to the villain, a slight squint as well, was she messing with him? Probably. Still he never seen someone like her before.

"I was watching you heal, you can just do that huh? I seen a guy stitch people back up but that speed and efficiency, been doing it long?" Of course there were some healers back home, but the ones on this level always had a major catch, like the healer who just made extra flesh and organs from flesh golems, it was never this clean.

"I can answer questions but people will have to get used to answers they may not like." His tone whimsical and flighty as he responds. There were things other universes were just not meant to know, and who knew what people would do if they found out there was another dimension. Could endanger alot of people, Marshall's family, friends coworkers and to be fair...these people didn't need to deal with some his friend group.

"I been here a while, probably just haven't noticed me, haven't been involving myself too much, but sometimes a guy can't stand and watch people get hurt." Another white lie, after all he didn't trust any of these people, they just met. "You're not a hero? Yet your rub shoulders with them well, I'm good for now. But if you see a purple gem around keep it away from a man in a biker helmet and a all black cloak."

He didn't need people asking too many questions, not now, for now he'd make his exit. "Later Tamsin~" They'd probably run into each other soon again, since she healed people, and the invisible strings of fate would bring them together.

“Well, it kinda makes me tired to heal up too many people, but I’v trained it! Like a muscle!” Flexing her arms with a soft laugh, she shakes her head — he does not need to know of the pain that comes with what she can do. No one does. “But, um, yeah! Kinda just do it? Have been my whole life. So, yeah!”

Bouncing on her feet, Tamsin nods in understanding. A lack of trust, an inability to open up quickly in a new city with people he does not know, is sensible. She can hardly blame him for that, nor would she ever judge. Likely, she would feel similarly if she ever went to Louisiana and found herself amongst strangers.

“Right! I totally get that. I can’t really stand to the side and ignore it when people are hurt either, especially because I can, ya know,” she wiggles her glowing fingers, “get them healthy again in a heartbeat. Heh. Get it. Heartbeat. Cuz, ya know, healer and stuff…” 

Tamsin can’t help but cringe at herself.

Watching the stranger, Rumble Rex, go with that same look of curiosity and concern etched onto her face, Tamsin waves goodbye.