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it’s sunday . . . which means dare i say it . . . exchanging glances is permitted or perhaps even . . . holding hands *gasp* i know , now let’s not even begin on . . . carding fingers through hair
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gemkun · 2 hours
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good morning ! i should finish my assignment today then i can return to distributing angst to fuel this emoconomy
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hands in the divorce papers
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do i have a coffee at 3 am methinks yes
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gemkun · 13 hours
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@kafkaisms said : [ META ] - how many ditings can DH carry at once? how does he feel about blade's personal diting - dan-ting? ♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc
i think he can hold a total of three ; with two in his arms and one tucked underneath his chin. in his imbibitor lunae form , he can hold a few more with his tail and they can probably cling to his legs , so , maybe a total of eight ditings. and i guess one can also sit on his head.
he has no feeling towards dan — ting and acknowledges there is absolutely no association to him whatsoever.
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gemkun · 13 hours
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♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc  and i will write a head  canon around it.
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@kafkaisms said : plaster. it's not pretty but it'll do; you wince as the sender patches your wounds. to DH! ↬ ⭒˚。🖁‧₊˚ 〖 down these mean streets . . . 〗
      ⸻       ❝   have   you   done   this   before   ?   ❞
  the   sting   of   alcohol   flares   his   nostrils.   from   the   scent   rather   than   the   sensation.   somewhere   ,   in   the   data   bank   ,   he   recalls   coming   across   conflicting   findings   —   stumbling   on   discussions   that   compared   the   effectiveness   of   introducing   this   method   to   sterilise   the   wound   against   the   use   of   saline   alone.
  what   these   studies   overlooked   ,   perhaps   —   was   the   weapon   responsible   for   this   laceration.
  eyes   run   along   ,   tracing   the   delicate   digits   that   press   gauze   to   his   injury   ,   staunched   of   the   fluid   that   previously   wept.   tracking   ,   he   intakes   the   vision   of   flared   sleeves   ,   noting   that   they   cinch   around   wrists.   how   she   dances   on   a   thin   thread   ,   fated   to   topple   at   any   given   second.
  and   stain   rich   material   that   spans   the   length   of   her   arms.
  another   hiss   causes   lip   to   curl.
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  ❝   ease   the   pressure   ,   you’re   applying   too   much.   ❞   although   his   words   carry   ,   he   makes   no   effort   to   dissuade   the   stellaron   hunter   ,   leaving   kafka   to   her   own   devices   when   it   came   to   the   application   that   would   soothe   his   scathing   side.   laxing   once   more   ,   he   settles.
  it   is   certain   ,   that   the   gash   will   heal   (   scar   ,   at   the   very   least   )   ,   but   the   memory   will   never   fade.   nor   the   countless   instances   that   coaxed   a   shattered   blade   to   drive   into   the   vidyadhara.
  ❝   .   .   .   thank   you.   it   would   have   proved   difficult   to   tend   to   this   myself.   ❞
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gemkun · 20 hours
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dh and ratio interaction dh and ratio interaction
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wait a minute are sampo and ratio holding aven up or are they . . . holding hands ? 🧐
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good morning ! and i am saying this when it’s actually morning for once and not noon 🤭
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gemkun · 2 days
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@vulune said : tilt. you take the sender's chin in your hand and make them meet your gaze. // okay ruan mei for ratio i couldn't be stopped ↬ ⭒˚。🖁‧₊˚ 〖 down these mean streets . . . 〗
      ⸻       ❝   tell   me   one   thing   ,   miss   ruan   mei.   are   the   others   aware   of   your   true   intentions   ?   ❞
  proximity   had   long   dissolved   when   the   genius   had   an   idea   in   mind.   one   consisting   of   depriving   the   scholar   of   his   personal   space   ,   moving   to   reduce   their   distance   from   inches   to   millimetres.   where   soon   ,   not   even   the   smallest   unit   of   measurement   ,   could   account   for   the   gap   between   them.
  he   grits   teeth   ,   once   attention   draws   to   the   disobeyer   of   natural   law   ,   identifying   the   closeness   she   adopts   towards   his   grand   frame.   though   ,   physically   —   an   indifferent   observer   might   determine   the   inferiority   of   her   stature   ,   it   is   the   immensity   of   her   status   and   aura   that   threatens   to   devour   him   whole.
  but   the   vicinity   she   slithers   into   ,   is   deliberate.   aimed   to   conduct   her   true   experiment   ,   guised   behind   the   growth   that   spans   their   lodging.
  perhaps   ,   veritas   had   known   all   along   about   the   truth   behind   ruan   mei’s   research   —   as   a   commoner   does   when   his   or   her   gut   sensation   strikes   them.   for   he   is   still   one   of   the   mediocres   ,   and   in   this   moment   ,   his   placement   on   the   hierarchical   ladder   is   glaringly   obvious.    
  ❛   what   an   unconventional   method   ❜   ,   he   must   say.   unorthodox   to   every   degree   ,   when   he   is   swarmed   by   a   concoction   of   chemical   means.   offering   his   logical   framework   a   morsel   of   information   to   work   with   ,   before   his   physiology   overrides   rationality.   a   calculated   step   ,   that   entices   his   make   to   search   for   the   source.
  still   ,   with   what   little   autonomy   he   possesses   for   the   time   being   ,   a   hand   clasps   the   delicate   structure   that   forms   her   jaw.   tilting   the   pursuer   of   aeonhood   ,   into   the   contemptuous   scowl   of   humanity.
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  ❝   to   make   me   consign   to   being   a   subject   rather   than   an   assistant   .   .   .   for   your   little   ,   passion   project.   ❞
  she   had   accounted   for   it   ,   that   sway   that   flawed   mortality   —   providing   the   scaffold   to   dissect.   to   quantify.   or   in   his   case   ,   to   observe.   whilst   she   ,   the   controlling   variable   ,   tampers   to   elicit   her   desired   reaction.
  an   anticipated   response   that   manifests   in   a   further   angle   of   her   graceful   features   ,   glimpsing   past   her   disposition   —   to   lean   into   the   planted   waft   that   clutches   to   his   receptors.   magnetised   by   its   composition.
  ❝   you   are   no   better   than   the   blight   that   rots   the   core   of   our   world.   ❞
  but   the   ferocity   in   his   words   ,   and   the   flames   that   seek   to   sear   —   are   all   in   vain   when   lips   press   to   an   unblemished   canvas.   surrendering   to   the   stimuli   that   dulls   his   restraint.
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@luckquartzed said : “Hey, Doc. You’ve got really pretty hands. I’d love to feel them wrapped around my throat.”
      ⸻       yes   ,   that   sentiment   is   almost   mutual   ,   based   on   the   recent   misfortune   that   graced   veritas.   his   jaw   twitches   in   irritation   ,   but   he   swallows   his   vexation   towards   a   bothersome   outcome   ,   to   steer   clear   of   an   answer   that   would   spur   the   strategist   to   provoke   him   further.   ❝   charming   as   ever   ,   gambler.   ❞
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  by   some   miracle   ,   he   fights   the   urge   to   roll   his   eyes   ,   in   a   showcase   of   his   recently   agitated   state.   but   sarcasm   communicates   his   bite.   ❝   luckily   ,   there   is   this   wonderful   cognitive   apparatus   called   ❛   the   imagination   ❜   that   is   innate   to   all   sapient   beings.   though   ,   i   see   no   reason   to   expand   on   its   faculties   ,   since   you   are   already   well   —   versed   with   it   ,   considering   how   often   you   prattle   on   about   your   deluded   beliefs.   ❞   eyes   do   flick   momentarily   ,   skimming   the   expanse   of   skin   that   canvases   the   stoneheart’s   neck.
  though   ,   his   frustrations   falter   in   priority   and   it   is   with   ease   that   he   strides   past   the   peacock   who   no   doubt   struts   after   him   ,   to   return   to   the   world   ,   reliant   on   sensible   and   controllable   contrivances.
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that fly me to the moon segment got me thinking about evangelion so fast hoyo how dare you inflict me with trauma again
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not only did i lose the 50/50 to his damn character . . . he hit me with a damn gepard lc ??? AVENTURINE WHEN I GET YOU ???
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gemkun · 2 days
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dr. ratio mention from the wife that's it my night is made
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@tavustlik said : [ FORTY-TWO ] : “ you don’t get to pick and choose who i date unless you want to volunteer yourself ! ” ↬ * [  DIALOGUE PROMPTS  ] :  feelings are complicated. 
      ⸻       ah   ,   how   typical.   the   gambler   is   having   yet   again   ,   another   tantrum.
  he   regards   him   ,   from   a   distance   ,   with   arms   folded   as   protest   rolls   off   his   naked   tongue.   absent   of   its   usual   silver   gleam.   eyes   note   how   he   lounges   ,   or   perhaps   lazes   on   the   plush   surface   ,   minus   of   its   earlier   patrons   that   were   additions   to   his   ensemble   ,   better   known   as   ❛   aventurine   of   stratagems   ❜.
  how   feline   —   esque.
  dismissing   his   antsy   display   ,   the   doctor   smooths   his   irritation   with   a   crossing   of   legs   ,   adopting   a   stance   to   lean   into   the   cushions   that   frame   his   personage.
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  ❝   i   was   ,   by   no   means   ,   attempting   to   dictate   your   romantic   pursuits.   whoever   you   wish   to   make   advances   towards   ,   is   up   to   your   discretion   and   yours   alone.   ❞   thankfully   ,   there   is   a   glass   nearby   ,   within   reach   for   the   scholar   ,   who   captures   the   beverage.   ❝   sure   ,   chase   those   who   fancy   you   if   only   to   glimpse   the   wealth   you   broadcast.   be   my   guest   ,   gambler.   ❞
  returning   to   his   former   posture   ,   he   swirls   the   drink   ,   eyeing   rich   texture   —   akin   to   the   one   sitting   opposite   him   ,   whose   surface   tension   prohibits   its   spillage   over   a   rim.   and   with   an   elegant   tip   ,   he   washes   his   palate   with   liquid   gold.
  as   if   a   mere   sip   would   open   his   eyes   to   the   decadent   world   that   the   strategist   was   trapped   in.
  bringing   transparency   from   lips   ,   his   glance   marks   its   target   once   more   ,   adopting   his   usual   countenance   that   seeks   to   enlighten   ,   rather   than   scold.   ❝   if   this   is   all   a   part   of   your   act   ,   then   i   will   make   no   further   comment   ,   but   if   you   reduce   your   worth   to   the   gold   that   glitters   —   then   that   is   all   they   will   see   you   as.   ❞
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i will block you
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