--- Animal Themed Headcanon Prompts; Send One Or More For Headcanons About My Muse!

🐾🙀😻 --- Animal themed headcanon prompts; Send one or more for headcanons about my muse!

🐱---- Is your muse graceful? Do they possess a skill that they're quite precise and never sloppy with? 🐶 ---- Does your muse get excited easily? Is there someone (or particular people) that make them excited? 🐎 ---- How strong is your muse? Could they fight someone with a stronger skillset than them? 🦒 ---- How does your muse feel about height? Do they like their height or are they ashamed of it? 🦝 ---- What things have your muse gotten away with? Do they get sneak away often? 🐻 ---- What are some strange sleep patterns your muse has? Do they sleep a lot, too little, not at all? 🐲 ---- Is your muse hot-headed? Do they have a short-temper? If so, what are some signs that they're getting to the boiling point. 🦘 ---- If they have kids, what type of parent is your muse? If not, what type of parent would your muse be? 🐍 ---- Has your muse ever been two faced? Do they talk badly of others behind their back? And how often are they this way? 🐬 ---- Is your muse considered smart by their peers? If so, what do other people think of their intelligence? 🐙 ---- Is your muse a hugger? Do they enjoy physical affection whether it's platonic or romantic? 🦉 ---- What's the wisest thing your muse has ever said? Are they often that way? 🐞 ---- Do they believe in love at first sight? If not, what's the reason? 🦋 ---- How sociable is your muse? Do they make friends easily? If not, is there a reason why they aren't / don't? 🦂 ---- How deadly is your muse? Do they have the capabilities to kill someone? Would they if given the opportunity? 🐝 ---- Has your muse ever helped someone in a tough situation? Do they enjoy helping others? 🐌 ---- Does your muse take their time on things that are important? Are they the patient type of person?

Plotting call!

If you would like to throw your muse(s) at Karma, like this post and I will slither into your messages so we can figure something out💚🖤

“No, I don't take it personally at all.” as she was told he wasn't even supposed to be there “It was just surprising and he didn't even wait for me to tell to use an another window.” Karma shrugged and decided to leave out commentary about how...disastrous that situation could've been. To put it mildly.

A quick eyebrow raise behind the wide sunglasses; erase her memory? As in Men in Black style or a more...brutal method? She wasn't keen figuring that out. Breathing even, arms loosely at her sides in case of the attempt- oh so he wasn't just dressed like a rebel.

“Well, you pretty much already answered everything I wanted to ask or confirm.” her smile hinted mischief, she liked his attitude more than she expressed

“Except for one thing. You all seem to...fancy my house and the surrounding area to arrive. Is something happening in the town which I should be aware of?” she asked, then figured she can reveal a few things about herself as well in return

“You see, this whole ridiculous businesswoman getup is my costume.” she sighed, twirling the sunglasses around a long finger before she opened her eyes

“I'm Karma. So if someone or something is fucking around nearby, that's my business too.”

"So Pavitr teleported into your living room? That's rough buddy." - From Hobie

“More like...interesting. And unexpected.” Karma added, not shaken by the occurrence the slightest. Sunglasses adjusted slightly, an unconscious gesture by now, well aware how unnerving her eyes are. Along with the extreme yoga Pavitr managed to witness

“I assume you know each other then.” she inquired carefully, so far she had positive experiences with these dimension hopping...spider people? Spider Team?

Behind the shield of the dark tinted glasses Karma studied the young man, committing the smallest details to memory. She had the gut feeling this won't be her last encounter with him.

“I'm not angry at your friend, if that's the reason you also decided to drop by. Although I might have spooked him a little.”

@winters-club

Happy birthday, darling Starlight, sweet blazing supernova lighting up my life.

First love feels like pure, slow burning passion in a misty morning.

@halfxspider

Besides the murderous vigilante thing, Karma kept a laser eye on the developed medicines, both out of duty and to honor her father's legacy. The latest was a joint project, a painkiller to effectively combat nerve pain without side effects ranging from headache to stomach ulcers. She knew underestimation was everyone's first and very last mistake, they expected her to either be the ditzy rich who gladly shoves all work to researchers or the timid, too trusting orphan. Yes, she was definitely bringing the Colt Python for tonight's reveal.

Her alarms immediately sounded after the disappearance of the first batch, the quantity was minimal, no one would've noticed. The returned pills had something different besides the active component, but first she had to narrow the suspects down before bringing it up. She was watching the second dose carried away, following from a safe distance with her trusted motorbike.

After a month, her crosshair was unwavering with the Vitality Life's slimy chief executive and his head scientists. She had...visited the laboratory, the addition was an addictive which would've kept symptoms permanently present unless taken every day. More profit for them and for her to be fully honest, but she could care less. Furthermore what would happen if they couldn't take the dosage in time?

Appearance immaculate as always, cold smiles at the endless congratulations and praise. The large dress flowed gracefully, the old fashioned style combated by an eye catching V neck which was on the edge of a wardrobe malfunction. She excused herself during a heated speech about how glad they were she carried on her father's legacy -bullshit. She was cutting off profit from others by producing quality medicines with the least side effects.- ; the Vitality Life decided to slip away with a handful of bodyguards to a possibility lower floor, giving her the perfect opening.

A small sigh as the door finally closed behind her, it was a lie that she was sensitive to light. Noise on the other hand...

The hidden sewn in zipper opened, her dress falling off like a snake's skin. Zipping up the suit hidden under, nimble fingers making a quick work of the sizeable concealed Colt, discarding the scope for now.

Finally rid of the unnecessary sunglasses as well; the hunt started as Karma soundlessly descended after the culprits.

send  “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for  the  sender  to  find  the  receiver  injured  and  demand  to  know  who  did  it.