⦂ what clothes do they sleep in?♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?

⦂ what clothes do they sleep in?

Depends on weather and mood. Everything from soft felt custom made jammies to just an overlarge loose band shirt. Normally it’s just a shirt though.

♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?

A t-shirt he got from a concert he went to. Watching “Supervillain” live was a treat. He sleeps in this one a lot.

❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?

When not being a super villain and not in jail-

Building things: Dark grey worker coveralls over a black tank top. Googles and heavy steel toed boots.

Down time: Leather jacket, tight jeans or leather pants. Wide neck t-shits or silky button ups.

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✉: What is something your muse would write about?

Other then his inventions and drafts it would be about the state of the judicial and prison system. He’s written full essays and thesis on the topic, sent opinion pieces to the papers and news. Written government officials. All under pen names. Anything to draw attention to how badly broken the system is. How many good men had forever labeled criminals for stupid crimes. Turning productive members of society into dead weight on the system or permanent thugs just to survive. He is very passionate on this topic.

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✘: What are your muses pet peeves?

Syx gets super pissy about people who waste food. Seeing someone throw something out that is still perfectly usable, instant mini rant.

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“Ha!” Megamind crowed, shaking off the light blow Metro Man had given him. He was fully aware that the hero wasn’t even using a fraction of his strength, “You call that a punch, he-ro! Evil is impervious to your poor choreography.”

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✿: What is your muses favourite scent?

Syx’s favorite scent is well worn leather. The couch Warden had when he was growing up was old leather. It reminds him of softer times in his life.

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The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.

What fresh evil are you up to now, Megamind? I haven’t seen you in two weeks!

“Don’t get your tights in a bunch, old friend! It’ll be crab-tivating!”

A box of chocolates is placed outside of Syx’s door in a basket that also contained honey whiskey.. though the sticker on the whiskey bottle was custom cut into the shape of a black cat…

Minion eyed the box of chocolates and alcohol with suspicion but blushing Syx carried them into Evil Lair. Handing off the bottle to Minion to be put in the liquor cabinet he took the chocolates to the couch, his goofy grin just growing. Tossing the lid to the brain bots to play with he settled down and popped on in his mouth, quickly becoming lost in happy recollections.