#asksamflynn

Inside The Actor's Studio Edition. Tagged by @thenatashastark So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must reblog and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development 10 Questions:

1. What is your favourite word?

Peace.

2. What is your least favourite word

Conquest

3. What turns you on?

I love seeing a woman doing something she's great at; double it if it's something physical. Seeing Merc out on the lightcycle track...*whistles*

4. What turns you off?

I dated a girl who just couldn't make any decision. It was always "what do you want to do," "I dunno,what do YOU want to do?" She didn't seem to have any passions or dreams of her own, either. We'd end up sitting around and watching TV.  Didn't last long.

5. What sound do you love?

Nothing's better than a familiar voice when you're scared.

6. What sound do you hate?

Hailstorms. The noise it makes...too close to incoming  DataWraiths.

7. What is your favourite curse word?

Damn it.

8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?

I'd probably be okay as a handyman. Maybe a writer or an artist in a capacity other than building games. 

9. What profession would you not like to do?

No way do I want to follow in my dad's footsteps. He and mom are geniuses. I'm...not. I couldn't stand the boardroom, either. Too much politics, too much backstabbing, too much talking behind everyone's back and seeing people as numbers. It's disgusting.

10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the pearly gates?

"Don't worry. They're all here, waiting for you."

Bonus Questions:

1. Something most people don’t know about you?

Sam knows I was doing a lot of drugs for a while; nothing hard, just pot, E, 'shrooms, LSD, alcohol. I was trying to run away without actually running, hack my senses. I cleaned up after...well, after totaling my bike

2. If you were one of the seven sins which would you be?

The original list was eight, not seven. The eighth one was despair. That's...that's the one. Pop would probably call it Sloth, though.

3. What are some notable merits and flaws?

I'm good at keeping my mouth shut if I have to. Merc and Patrick say I'm a fast learner. I know I've got a temper, though. I have to keep it under control. I don't think I'd do too well being in charge of anything, either.

4. Sexual Preference?

I like women. Guys do nothing for me.

5. What position do you sleep in?

I'm all tangled in the blankets. Merc gets a good laugh out of it sometimes.

7. If you could change one thing about your life, what would it be?

If Uncle Kevin told my parents the truth. If Pop knew, if Mom was told...They could have helped. They could have been able to save those people or at least make sure he didn't get trapped. Those awful things wouldn't have happened to Tron...

8. What do you keep on your nightstand?

My glasses, my phone, sketchpad and a charcoal pencil

9. what is the first song you search for on your playlist currently? 

"Goodbye is a Second Chance" by Shinedown.

10. Is there something you regret doing?

Yeah. I was eighteen, away at college. Enough people had learned my last name. They expected big things out of me. I'm...I'm not capable of big things. I knew I got in because of my parents, not because I was anything worthwhile. They were the geniuses. Sam was heir to the throne. I was...nothing. After a while, it just got too much.

So, I decided to...I hacked the school server. Nothing damaging, just proof their security wasn't as tough as they were boasting. A campus cop spotted me on the way out of the computer lab, and I panicked. I tried to speed off on my bike and I didn't get far before missing a curve and crashing. I was banged up pretty bad. They had to rebuild my left leg with pins and screws. Broke my left arm in three places. Internal injuries I won't bore you with. My helmet and pure dumb luck meant I wasn't killed or paralyzed. Thing is, deep down, I wanted to be killed.

So, I was alive. Maybe there was a reason other than dumb luck. The closest thing I've found to a reason is fighting for the system – for Ma3a and Mercury.

|| 10 tagged muses||:

alwaysyori

kira-programofnowhere

adagio-for-rinzler

tronlives1982

isomorphicrescue

futureboyexe

isolatedalanone

profoundly-naive

ithasazipper

Rinzler searched for the words to say, but he really just liked looking at Sam, or being around Sam in general. Sam was interesting, and nice, and a good friend. 

When Sam put his hand on Rinzler’s face and complimented him, Rinzler froze up. Everything in his code had rejected compliment unless they were from CLU when he was full on “Rinzler” - and sometimes, CLU even told him he didn’t deserve compliments, when he hadn’t done a good job that day. He was used to being called a “machine” and a “monster”, not “gorgeous.” He flinched as Sam’s fingers ran over the scar. How could he be “gorgeous” with that…? It was a symbol of the fact that he didn’t even know who he was.

Rinzler purred softly, digging his face into Sam’s shoulder and heaving a deep sigh. He hadn’t been getting much sleep because his identity problem had been stressing him out, but Sam rubbing his back was starting to make him tired - in a good way. A comfortable way. But he didn’t want to fall asleep just yet; he could try and sleep again later. He was with Sam right now.

Rinzler relaxed his shoulders a bit and nodded. He waited until the User’s hands weren’t preoccupied, and took the time to intertwine his hands with Sam Flynn’s. Having Sam around made him feel…nostalgic, for some reason - not that he had ever met him before this, but his existence struck a chord in him, almost as if he had known Sam existed all along somewhere.

Rinzler bites his lip in nervousness as he eyes the data stick. Recovering his memories was actually kind of scary to him…it made him feel like he was unraveling, or something like that. Is that how Users would describe it?