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1. Who is your favourite FEMALE Gelfling?

2. Who is your favourite MALE Gelfling?

3. Who is your favourite Skeksis?

4. Who is your favourite Mystic?

5. Aughra or Raunip?

6. Where would you live on Thra?

7. Do you have an OC?

8. What do you think of the Orginal Movie?

9. Which Character has yet to appear?

10. Which creature would you like to keep as pet?

11. Which Gelfling do you hate the most?

12. Which Skeksis do you hate the most?

13. Which Mystic do you hate the most?

14. What was your favourite scene in the Show?

15. Which moment made you cry?

16. Do you read the books?

17. Do you collect Merchandise?

18. Would you rather be a Gelfling or a Skeksis?

19. What would you do if you were put into the world of Thra?

20. What food would you love to eat there?

21. Do you have any AUs or HC?

22. How many times did you watch the Series?

23. How many times did you watch the movie?

24. Any wishes for the Franchise?

25. Any ships you have?

26. Any NOTP?

27. Who would you bring back from the death?

i wish somebody looked at me like the way he looked at that onion

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

The Joker smiled again before he stroked The Spine’s hair and neck. He grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled him closer. “Then how about being a good boy and make some right now~?”. He let go of the robot and leaned back a little, still moving his jaw from side to side.

The tall, silvery robot would close his eyes a little at the touch, a slight shiver going through his body, before he slowly looked up at him, emerald eyes flashing for the briefest of moments, a vibrant color of green, as he was being pulled closet.

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

The clown prince of crime continued to smile as he nodded once. “Yes, and you can help me~”. He pulled the robot up to lean against his chest and hugged him close to himself. “You can make sure, that I don’t have to use my jaw so much the next couple of days~” He smiled with closed eyes. “So make me plenty of hot chocolate and ice cream!”

The Spine was relieved, to say the least, when he felt himself getting pulled up, so that he leaned against the chest of the other. He had expected him to be mad, he had expected him to scold him, but in stead, here he was, getting pulled closely like this. Then he knew that it was okay. 

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

Joker grabbed his wrist and pulled away from his jaw. “Well, aren’t I the lucky one~?”. He pulled The Spine’s arm towards him, resulting in him pulling The Spine closer to himself too. He leaned down and looked into the robot’s eyes. “But don’t worry, I can fix this~” He whispered, smiling a big smile that went from one ear to the other.

The Spine would widen his eyes a little, body trembling slightly as he was being pulled closer. Honestly, he sometimes had a hard time reading the other, he had a hard time trying to figure out if he was mad, or if he was just playing with him. This was one of the times where he was genuinely having a hard time figuring out what was going through the head of the other, and that terrified him, to say the least.

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

The Joker leaned back a little again, still keeping his narrow eyes on the robot. He moved his jaw again. “Lets hope, for your sake, that nothing is broken~”. He smiled a little smile and then sat down on the bed, with his back to the robot. He growled a little, wiping some blood away from the corner of his mouth.

The tall, silvery automaton would chew a little on his lower lip, the gears in his head turning as he tried to figure out what he could do to make it right. He slowly moved from the bed, walking over to stand in front of him, where he slowly knelt down, so that he looked up at him, emerald eyes flashing shortly.

“Joker, I’m really sorry about this. I didn’t mean to hit you like that.” He spoke softly, voice maybe shivering a little. Not because he feared him, because he had been with him long enough to know that he wouldn’t exactly hurt him. No, what he feared was that he was mad at him, and he feared that he had truly harmed him. 

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

“I….. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.. I….. I had a nightmare and you frightened me… It was an accident, I swear..!” He stumbled over his words, looking up at the slightly taller male with flickering eyes. He bit down on his lower lip, a look of regret and worry on his face.

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[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

It had been an accident. He had never intended for that to happen. The Spine was a peaceful, non-violent persona, and he stared in horror, as he realized what he had done.

What had he done? Well, he had actually just been taking a small nap, but while he had been in stasis, one of his reccuring nightmares from his time in the war had caused him to tense up, and be on edge, even in his powered down state. So when he had felt a pair of hands on him, he had reacted instantly, and that was how his hand had collided with the face of…. Well. His lover. 

And that was how he had ended in this situation, staring on in horror, as he finally had woken up, and realized just who he had hit. 

Emerald eyes were wide, a thick plume of steam left his vents as he stumbled over his words, trying to explain himself.

“I… Joker, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I just… That is to say.. My nightmare, I..” He struggled with explaining this, he hadn’t done anything like that in a long time, so he didn’t even thow what to do with himself. He bit down on his lower lips, as he carefully reached out to him.

be someone’s counselor and help them with all their problems if its bad for your mental health

be there for someone 24/7

remain friends with someone who emotionally drains you

maintain negative relationships because you’ve been close for so long, because you’re related, or anything else

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☾   One of our muses is a masked killer and the other is their victim

See, when he had exited his room that evening, to go play a game with Rabbit, he hadn’t expected this to happen. He hadn’t expected to be standing in that dark, unfamiliar house, when he had exited The Hall of Wires, and he certainly hadn’t expected that sting of fear that entered him, as soon as he stepped inside, of that house, and the portal closed behind him. 

The Spine swallowed a little, as emerald eyes searched the room, his core working on overtime, just as when a human heart would beat faster, pumping adrenaline through the body. That was how he felt now. He was utterly horrified, he felt like he was being watched, hunted. He just didn’t know what was hunting him, and why. 

It was like a whole new set of memories and experiences had occupied his mind, a new set of emotions. He didn’t know this place, yet he did, He didn’t know what he should do, yet he ran. 

Running, running. That was all he focused on, as he sped down the dark hallway, the wallpaper hanging loose from the aged, dampened walls. He had to get away, he had to escape!