#ragemuses

“Gyahaha, this little guy is the Y in Funny!“ The galago cheerfully poked at the little chao’s cheeks, seeming unaware that she was likely being a pest, “I wonder if the professor knows about this~!” [[ from Gyaraco!! :’) ]]

Cream was surprised to see someone interacting with Cheese without her being there... Then again, they were usually together....

There were only a few times when they were separated from each other however they always get back together soon shortly. Either way, she could see the distress coming Cheese as such the rabbit decided to step in and hopefully calm Cheese down and see why the person was poking Cheese in the first place.

Human beings were a rare, if practically unheard of sight in Aether, add onto the fact that this HUMAN woman was actually unambiguously taller than him by a whole foot (though her blue heels might be helping if only slightly with that) and color Zetterburn curious. Nothing about her presence in this land made sense, She was definitively from off planet, possibly coming from the same place that enchanted wooden doll had come from. a few months ago. Before that day, Zetterburn had never known literal aliens could invade his precious Fire Capital, now, Zetterburn had to protect the place from terrorists of a different ilk, ones that came from the sky! It had changed his whole universal view of the world around him, and frankly, had made him an extra territorial lion if he wasn’t already before Geno. 

Send me the name of a muse you want to get to know better and I’ll give you a headcanon.

[ I cant remember if I ever talked about this on her old blog but I honestly hc that Eureka was born knowing her own name.  Not necessarily the sound of it, but the image of the word.

Eureka is canonically named after a satellite that the Scub Coral, her parent organism, crashed into and destroyed when entering Earth’s orbit for the first time. It never made sense to me that the name Eureka would be given to her by humans 10,000 years later, since no human alive would have any knowledge or connection to that event.

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Robin’s sword moves as if conducted by music, so incredibly swift, near graceful. But the power is very much present, cutting through the Bokoblins and their larger counterparts, Moblins, quite easily. Somehow the wolf doesn’t seem troubled, even if she had a penchant for not doing well with crowds.

Once the smoke clears and she has grabbed the items left behind by magical corpses, she turns, and recognizes the younger girl. 

“Oh, you’re that pirate princess, yeah?” If only she knew how truthful her jesting nickname was. “I guess I caught ya at a bad time. Or a good one, cause now things are settled.”

She'd been fast asleep on the wooden floors of what appeared to be a ship? Her harp still within her clutch and it provided but a fraction of relief to the growing panic. Recollections were slowly starting to flood into her mind. She remembers speaking with the old woman at the sealed temple and then... blankness. Why had she been there in the first place? Shouldn’t she have been in Skyloft?  

"W-What ha-?!" She couldn't finish her question, a loud gasp taking away whatever words lied on her tongue once she took notice of the eyes peering down on her and she almost shrinks away from the curious gazes. “Who are you all? Where am I?! This isn’t Faron Woods!” 

A pensive walk along the shores was interrupted by the sound of someone calling for her attention. And who could it be but Tetra’s green clad friend! The pirate made haste towards the other, worry on her face. He sounded very distressed!

⚔️☠⚔️ “ Link, what’s wro-?! ”

Eyes shifted over from her friend to the direction he was pointing at. What was that green thing in the water? The closer she got the clearer the ‘emergency’ became to her. Worry immediately shifted to a look of pure annoyance. Really?

⚔️☠⚔️ “   Oh come on, really? ” Tempted as she was to just turn around and go about her business again she just couldn’t bring herself to leave him there. Begrudgingly, Tetra swam the short distance out and retrieved the hat, handing it over with an annoyed huff, “ Did you forget how to swim or something? It was literally just right there. ”

        “Yeh-eah!” Link cheered his own version of a ‘thank-you,’ reunited with his treasured cap at last. The horrors of the not-so-deep depths wouldn’t win this time around. He shook off the water, though part of it was still soaked when it was donned once more with pride.

        Yet the girl had acted strange since she’d approached. With his attention away from the hat for once, he’d realized she knew his name. Well, that’s not too weird— a lot of people in town recognized the little green blacksmith. But she spoke to him like she knew him.