# 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐀𝐍 ... a multimuse blog, written by red ( he / she / they )

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practicing shipping exclusivity, none of my muses will be in a romantic relationship with more than one of the same character. shipping exclusivity does not need to be returned. shipping exclusivity does not mean full exclusivity as i will still interact with duplicates of the same character, it just won't be in a romantic sense. there might be more than one main interaction within platonic relationships.

707's (Saeyoung Choi/Luciel Choi) Psycho Pass Verse.position: analyst for division 01trigger warnings: child abuse, violencesynopsis ; at the age of seven, he is declared a criminal upon stepping foot into japan. years down the line, he gets an opportunity to "enter" society by becoming an anaylst for division 01.

You are forced to kneel on glass shards after blocking a blow meant for your brother who is already bloody and bruised and unable to move as he curls on the floor, gasping for air with all the might of a six year old child. You are older than your brother by mere minutes, you are healthy compared to your brother's pale sickly pallor, but you still go down when another glass bottles connects with the side of your temple. You feel the sickening crack of your skull as your vision is clouded with broken glass before it goes black.You are older than your brother so it is your duty to protect him. You don't undestand why your mother hurts your brother and laughs when he screams and cries and tries to crawl to safety, but you do your best to become the safety that your brother needs. But it hurts, it hurts so much when your mother's target switches to you. You think, maybe, your brother should take the hits meant for him.There are books you find hidden away in the corners of the house, filled with numbers and equations that fascinate you so much. Under the safety of night, you flip through the pages as you absorb the meaning of this new language.You find out that these are books left behind by your father when he comes home and drags you away from the pages by the back of your shirt. You know that your father's touch is worse than your mother's, so you curl up to protect your soft stomach from his rain of blows. You don't know whether to count it as a blessing when your father ends his attack much sooner than you are used to, because you know you are a stain on your father's life. He never wanted you, and he makes that clear that you should have never been born every time he sees you. He has told you that he wants you gone from his life, so you do not understand why he has stopped hitting you.Quickly, it becomes clear that he has something much worse for you in mind. You are ripped away from your mother and brother as you are shoved into a car. You try to scream and kick out of your father's grasp, trying to get back to your brother because he needs you-- you need him-- he is the only thing keeping you going-- you feel a sharp prick at the side of your neck and you slump down in your seat. You are awake and aware of what's going on, but you cannot move. You are driven away from home, you have no choice but to watch as you are taken from the car and are soon transported to a plane, and then from there you find yourself in a new country that you do not know the language of.You are seven when you step into this foreign place, and you are seven when you are labeled as a criminal.Everything passes by in a blur as you are transported from one place to the next as strangers speak to you. You understand very little of what they say. You find that you do not care what they are saying to you, all you want is to go back to your home where you can curl up beneath a blanket with your brother and read books together under the glow of a flashlight.It becomes clear very soon that you will not be able to return home. You are trapped in a place where adults do not treat you as a human. Somehow, it does not feel too different from what you are used to.In this place you have come to call a facility, you meet another boy your age. You learn that he is also a criminal, but neither he nor you know what crimes you have committed to be labeled as such. Adults are very confusing, you find. They should just say that they don't like you instead of calling you a criminal. You try to tell this to the boy you have met, but he doesn't seem to quite pick up what you are saying.You switch to English. Yours is not very good. You find that this boy's English is not very good either, and that makes you happy.You tell him that you are seven years old, and he starts to call you seven.You learn a few days later that the boy you met is named Shuusei Kagari. You are both seven, and you are both criminals.Between cells, you and Shuusei talk to each other about everything and anything. You learn Japanese, and the English between you and Shuusei grows better with practice.You grow up with Shuusei, and the two of you become inseparable.Years down the line, you are offered a way back into society. It is not the freedom you dreamed of, but as Shuusei agrees to become an enforcer, you agree to become an analyst.

Kaveh's Honkai: Star Rail Verse.occupation: wandering architectpath: eruditionsynopsis ; kaveh leaves his home planet to become a wandering architect out in space, and his name slowly spreads throughout the universe. he builds his own spaceship, and he goes wherever the stars take him.

Your travels have taken you beyond the reaches of your home planet, and you find that there is much to discover in the vast expanse of the universe. You try not to think about how far you are from your homeworld too often, it is not like there is anyone who awaits your return. It is much better for you to focus on your journey, hopping aboard star vessels and going wherever they may take you.And your travels take you to many places. You meet people who you could have never phantom existed, and you learn about many gods and cultures. The gods are called aeons out here in space, each with their own special tales and powers, and they fascinate you.You learn of new buildings and designs, how architecture can defy the laws of gravity and still be completely functional. This knowledge excites you and you throw yourself into making creations you did not know was possible.You have built many homes for people out of passion for your trade, and they thank you with credit, the currency of the universe, and they ply you with food and clothing. At first you had tried to refuse these offerings, and yet they had insisted that you take them as a token of gratitude. It had felt good to be appreciated, and you had accepted the goods with a face flushed, smiling happily in your gratitude.Eventually, you start earning enough credit throughout your travels that you start thinking about building your own vessel to travel on. It is on a planet abundant in nature and resources that your journey next takes you, and you manage to locate an engineer who is all too happy with your blueprint of a starship. The engineer takes over building the base of the vessel for you, but she loves your interior design so much that she works with you at every step of the way.You are not afraid to get your hands dirty with motor and oil, and the engineer appreciates that enough to wrangle her apprentices and local mechanics into helping build your ship. She is thrilled at how Mehrak, your sentient toolbox, makes the process go that much faster. It is as you slot the last piece of the ship together and watch as the vessel powers on that you feel a gaze watching down upon you, washing you over with warmth that surges through your nerves. Erudition, you think, a blessing from Nous that you have come to gladly accept.The starship turns out to be durable and fast, capable of doing warp jumps so long as the ship is well maintained. You are especially more than pleased with how the interior comes out. It is spacious and cozy, a moving house in its own right. Mehrak seems to love how the energy source feeds off from the stars nearby.You are satisfied with your creation, and you pay the engineer who has allowed you to transfer this idea into reality in full. It drains your funds tremendously, but you are happy to travel wherever you please, picking whichever destination suits your fancy. You continue to spread your ideas this way, creating blueprints and bringing structures to life on many different planets, and it brings you a steady income to live off of.You do not realize how far your name has spread, how you have become hailed as a magnificent architect on many planets. No, you did not realize this fact until a letter arrives to your starship inviting you to the planet of festivities. It is less as a guest and more as a worker, and who are you to deny the offer when the letter states that all expenses will be covered.Your next destination is Penacony, and you find that you like it very much. The Golden Hour is filled with life, with the hustle and bustle of a real city and the ambiance that only a dream can have. You do your part with helping design a few places and buildings within the dream, and it is not long until you find that you would much rather have your creations be a part of the waking world. In a dream, there is no challenge to what architecture can bring, and it takes the fun out of creating. So you take the pay that you are due and continue your journey, unbeknownst to you that your time in the dreamscape has spread your name even further.