💙 (any of my muses :) You can pick)

With his holowatch firmly in place and activated, Syx strode into the small tattoo parlor wearing his most often used dark skinned face. His afro filling a portion of the space his blue head did in order to help the disguise generator. He found that the less the watch had to drastically fabricate the more realistic the disguise and the longer the charge lasted. Generating flowing hair and clothing he wasn’t actually wearing stressed the-the algorithms in the watch and increased the likelihood he’d end up looking like a CGI character come to life.

Smoothing out his leather jacket, Syx grinned at his uncle and leaned against the counter. Chatting about business and news since he’d been in prison. Passing on messages from those who were still inside.

Noticing Paige coming in he gave her a little wave, heading over toward her and plopping down in her tattoo chair as if he hadn’t turned down every offer she’d ever made to give him one. He flashed her a wide charming smile, green eyes shining.

“Draw up anything new while I was gone?” he always adored seeing her sketches for her designs.

( ˘ ³˘)♥

“Uhhhhh…” Syx jerked back from the blond eared cat woman who’d kissed him on the cheek, completely unsure what to make of this situation.

✤

Syx nuzzled into Anna’s hair, things would get better. They would. Her arms wrapping around him were proof of that.

For Syx, its the way he bites at his lip before he puts on his front of confidence. For Sheldon, its the way he uses his hands when exasperated, and for Jim its his stupid grin (like no stop being adorable you’re a drug lord)

(( he’ll never stop! XD and ty so much ❤ ))

(Umbrella thing)

The two had been star gazing when the clouds rolled in, too far from the invisible car to make it back in time. The water turning the cubed food back into its proper form and thus unfortunately abandoned in their dash back to shelter. Anna held the picnic blanket up over their heads, Syx laughing stupidly as he leaned against her. They were both getting soaked regardless, “You know this just means we’ll have to cuddle for warmth.”

💀 YOUR MUSE COMFORTING MY MUSE DURING A SCARY MOVIE

Syx wrapped his arms around Anna, “Do you know how they made that effect?” he distracted her from the images on screen, trying to remove the mystery, “They made a giant puppet, the level of detail is really amazing, anyway it takes five guys to manipulate the thing. Actually, this is what inspired my alligators. Have I shown you them up close yet?”

v( ‘.’ )v – Something they’ve always wondered about

Syx has always wondered what his people would have really been like. When he was little he would fantasize about there being survivors that would come and rescue him. Now as an adult, he just wonders if he would even be recognizable. He’ll never be human… but how alien is he really? He was raised on earth, by humans. That fact has drastically altered his behaviors, morals, desires, and personality from what it might have been. From WHO he might have been. Is he more human or more alien? He’ll never really have any way of knowing.

(Scar meme with Anna)

Her body had once been covered in scars too. When he’d first met her. When she’d learned herself they had melted away. An inky tattoo had taken their place along with deep mental wounds worse then Syx could imagine. The idea of losing all of your memories or yourself, made the villain shudder. Especially with how much he cherished his nearly perfect recall despite the horrors it sometimes inflicted on him.

When she kissed his stomach, her tongue tracing old scars, Syx drew in a shuddering breath. Her lips pressing to one with a very surgical nature. He stilled against her with a soft sound, focusing on the love she had for him to try and replace the connection with hurt and pain. They could heal together from their wounds. Healing each others scars with kisses.

❤∀☯

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive?

Syx is most sensitive on his neck and ears. His whole head is fairly sensitive as well and he loves touches done to it. His feet are sensitive too, especially the arches.

∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? already answered

☯ : If you’re comfortable with it, write a drabble about our muses doing something naughty.

Syx had been trying to finish a draft for a modification to a hover bike, he really was…

His moans filled the lair. Anna’s clever hand had slipped inside his pajama pants and found his slit, fingers sliding in and out easily as she pressed kisses into his neck. Syx rolled his hips, needing more, always more. His pencil falling to the desk out of limp fingers as his head tipped back.

It seemed he’d been ignoring his Tiger and she decided to come claim what was hers.

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🍷: Would they manipulate someone to get what they want?

bwahahaha >_> i mean oh no, never <_<

Syx’s entire strategy for dealing with the entire world is manipulation. Make sure the entire world sees Megamind as nothing but an easily caught goof. Show off enough dangerous weapons that the other super heros and villains take him seriously. As Mr. Blue he twists the other gangs against each other. He manipulates his own Dad to make sure Warden can never be seen as helping him, keeping their relationship antagonistic despite how much it pains him now to do so (in his youth he meant ever word but at a 30 something he just wants forgiveness).

So yeah, he will manipulate people for what he thinks is best. Too much. He needs to calm the fuck down and stop micromanaging the world or at least trying to.

⚠: Would they seek revenge against someone who’s harmed them or the people they care about?

Oh ho ho ho yes. depending on the level of hurt caused is whether the person will be the target of blue graffiti, tied up and dangled or alligators, or have their throat stood on with a laser pointed to their head while Syx talks to them like they’re a idiot child.

⚔: Would your muse kill if they had to in order to protect a loved one?

Yes. Syx has killed before and would again. Depending on the person is if he’ll feel bad later. He wouldn’t hesitate or feel bad about killing pedophiles, rapists, or serial killers. Others if he accidentally killed them in protecting someone he would dislike that it happened but overall not feel to terrible if it was genuinely necessary to save someone.

Outside of that he would feel gut-wrenchingly horrible for killing and because of that he has a storage room filled with permanently cubed ‘problems’. People he doesn’t want to kill, but can’t let go either because the police couldn’t arrest them or couldn’t keep them. He doesn’t want them on the street… so they just disappear.