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heyo~ this is a new indie + private canon multi muse blog of mine. i’m looking for roleplay partners.
#↠ reflections in a pond; unlike others - promo . )#;; follow my daughter she's super super cute and so sweet it hurts
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to kickstart the new revamp, let’s start off with a new promo.
please LIKE / REBLOG ( reblogs moreso appreciated! ) if you’re interested in interacting with a RED SABER of FATE / EXTRA . FATE / EXTELLA . FATE / GRAND ORDER. i’ll check out your blog and perhaps even follow!
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Wow you're so mean how dare
I have no idea what you’re talking about I’ve always been nothing but nice- ask anyone!
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Hi, I’m Looper and I’m just getting started out on this blog. I’m super chill and just wanna write. Please follow me and talk to me and stuff.
Read about my cutie here.
I just want a fun time and to make friends.
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Yoo- anyone who wants my Discord can add me! (ten angry bees #4171) As long as we’re mutuals, go ahead a send a friend request! I can send you the same picture of photoshopped cat every day.
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exstellaris:
shigure may be trying to hide his smirk, but it’s so evidently there on his face akin to a misbehaving cat instead. sometimes she has to wonder what goes on in that mind of his to act in such a manner: childishly, fearlessly, infuriatingly. his actions are always without consideration of the repercussions, and she recalls when it once irritates to no end. in fairness, it still does—she simply learns to consider it overbearing now, given that he does go out of his way to visit her in this icy tundra when he detests it so. that, if nothing else, is sweet.
❛ i would prefer oscar. at least he isn’t fighting enemies without a single ounce of caution or wariness. ❜ she sighs softly, knowing her words will be forgotten in but days and the situation shall repeat. after all, it has several times already. shigure, considerate as he can be, seems to care little for his own well-being if there is even a modicum of thrill to find. she protests this—at least, she tries to before he presses his lips onto her and her mind draws entirely blank. eyes flutter shut for a brief moment, reveling in the feeling of his warmth against hers. when he pulls away, there’s a slight shade of pink to her cheeks as she averts her gaze. ( they may have been in a relationship for quite some time, but physical interaction still sends her heart racing; she abhors how she feels like an immature teenager when around him. )
❛ funny?! you met the lord of calamity, and you call it funny?! ❜ her shyness is pushed aside by her worry, exclamation falling upon her lips when he mentions eleanor and the daemons with her. lips purse into a thin frown from disdain just from the mere thought of her. she is once such a devoted follower of the abbey before; how disappointing it means so little to her in the end. she grows irate—though more at her and her frustrations for his carelessness. ❛ you should be more careful! messing around in a battle could mean your end! she is no ordinary foe, shigure. i do not want you harmed like oscar had been. ❜
The greatest delight of Shigure’s visits to Teresa is seeing the slightest bit of pink on her cheeks every time they kiss. Always so put-together and ready for anything, it’s a perfect scene to witness her out-of-sorts for even just a minute. Unfortunately for the Legate, he forgets to savor the moment this time around as the blush immediately fades from her skin and she looks far more frustrated with him than ever before. Maybe he shouldn’t be making light of his encounter with the Lord of Calamity in front of her given what happened to her brother...
“Dammit... I knew I shouldn’t have said anything about it. I’m fine,
alright? No scratch across my eye, I’m not bleeding out, and I didn’t
even need Morgrim’s help.”
Shigure can tell there’s easy no way out of this. He sees how pretty much everything he said after the kiss had struck a cord with her. Maybe there’s a way to just redirect the conversation away but anything he says will be an obvious ploy to avoid the topic. But even now as she’s mildly angry with him- although more at his recklessness than himself- she’s still radiantly beautiful to him. Of course, he hears the words coming from her mouth but he finds it difficult to pay attention when she looks like that.
But he has to make sure she doesn’t catch him simply staring. Shigure gives a heavy sigh at the mentioning of Oscar. While he won’t bring it up with her, Shigure knows he’s quite stronger than her brother. He truly doesn’t see the issue.
“Teresa, no daemon, Malak, or traitor is going to kill me, alright? It
doesn’t matter if it’s the Lord of Calamity and my brother. I’ll be
fine so you don’t need to worry, ‘kay, babe?”
It’s then that he realizes he let off a few too many details about who it was he was fighting. He’s sure she saw him bite his tongue after mentioning his daemonic brother. Yet he hopes that she lets it go... Explaining ‘my brother is a daemon and wants nothing more than to murder me’ would be a bit tough. Especially when he’s trying to convince her that he’s going to be fine.
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@exstellaris (6/??? starters) Zelos and Sheena
Even if he’s not one for camping, Zelos can’t deny that he’s too tired to even care. Laying on the ground he gazes up at the stars in the sky and holds a hand up towards them. He absently traces lines between each of the stars as he thinks about how he’s even still here. His entire body aches from the beating he took in the fight with Lloyd and everyone else... Not to say he doesn’t deserve it. He brushed off his relationship with Sheena almost as if it meant nothing to him right in front of her.
He tells himself that it was all to make it so Lloyd will be able to use the Eternal Sword even as a human. It’s the only reason that makes him feel worth anything. But he knows the truth. Too afraid of being the Chosen any longer, he only wants to push everything onto Seles. But he even failed at that. He lets his arm drop to the ground at his side and closes his eyes. Until he hears the footsteps of someone approaching, that is. He sits up to see who it is and-
Of course it has to be her.
“Huh? I thought you went to bed awhile ago. Did ya’ miss me
that much~?”
#↠ traitorous angel; the chosen failure . )#exstellaris#;; given total freedom i write nothing but sad shit#;; for the pairing that gives us the most angst every fuckin meme
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@exstellaris (5/??? starters) Chalcedony and Tourmaline
It doesn’t seem fitting for a captain of the Crystal Knights to be travelling so far from the walls of the capital. No matter how confident in his abilities he may be, Chalcedony still finds that he feels vulnerable to attacks on the Empress. But regardless of how he feels, this is what she wishes; to have a picnic in the field outside the capital. So far she has allowed him very little in respect to changing the plans in any way, shape, or form.
Multiple times Chalcedony has suggested they simply have their picnic in the park or just the courtyard of the castle. This was quickly shot down. Almost as quickly as when he added that there should be more knights present during the picnic. He doesn’t want to give her to the idea that he is not grateful that he may finally have some alone time with her. Chalcedony simply gets extremely worried about taking the Empress any further than the castle itself.
“E-Empress Tourmaline... Should we be this far away...? You said
you wanted to go even further but if we go too far, we won’t be
able to get help if there’s any trouble.”
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exstellaris:
it seems utterly childish of her to wake her retainers in order to help her find a stuffed doll; after all, she’s nearing adulthood and should be far more mature than that. however, there are days worse than others—little comforts her as well as that doll does. immature many may say, but she’d gladly accept the names if it means her comforting item remains.
so to say that she’s distraught when it is lost—that’s an understatement. she’s nearing tears as she asks subaki to help her ( hana, being the deep sleeper she is, is unable to be woken; she slumbers truly well. ) find the item. but hours into evening lead to nothing but weary bodies and bleary eyes. tears prick at her eyes once he suggests calling off the search, but too kind to push her retainer any further, she unfortunately must relent in her quest for her beloved treasure.
❛ o—okay. maybe we’ll… do better with more people ❜ she sniffles, drying up the tears quickly to minimize the guilt that subaki must have from their lack of progress. it’ll be another night of restless sleep, but at least subaki will be able to rest. him being in good shape is all that she could ask for. ❛ um… which way was camp? ❜
The tears in her eyes guilt him towards pushing forward. Yet the fear of getting them more lost and putting Sakura in danger is far more upsetting than letting her down for the night. Maybe he should offer to stand guard outside her room for the night... He can’t replace a cherished doll with which the young royal sleeps, but he can provide as much comfort as possible so she may miss the object a little less. It’s just hard to look her in the eye and tell her to postpone the search for the time being.
“If you want to keep going, then I’ll stay with you until you’re
too tired to walk! And even then I will keep searching if you’d
like. But I’m only worried that someone might find you missing
from your room... So camp is...”
Nothing around him looks familiar. They had been here during the day but now not even the stars can be seen through the thick layer of trees above them. He avoids looking back to Sakura as the usual confidence falls from his face. Looks like the perfect pegasus knight has gotten them lost in the woods... Not even he can brush this off as a minor slip-up. This was definitely something far bigger.
Subaki takes a single step in the direction he’s facing before looking at the ground to find no tracks or any sign that they had come from that direction. Retracting the step, he looks to the opposite direction then down to Sakura.
“That way...?”
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Quick update- I’ll be gone for a few days this week. Tomorrow I’m going back to school which is an all-day ordeal. I get back around 6PM but I’m usually too tired to do anything but watch TV then sleep. While I don’t have my usual shift on Monday, I’m gonna be working to clean up my dorm and making sure everything’s in order for my road trip.
I’m gonna be take a five-day road trip to a BTS concert in New Jersey with some friends and so I might be completely gone. The only time I’d be able to get on is probably during the one night in the hotel but that’s the night after the concert so it’s unlikely I’ll be awake enough for it.
Anyways, I’m super excited for this trip!! I��ll try to get some replies queued for while I’m gone but I might not be able to swing it.
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❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ sheena + zelos
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“Well, what do you expect from a failed Chosen and a clumsy ninja?”
Not that he means it as an insult in any way. Her clumsiness is no secret even to those who haven’t known her nearly as long as he has. Lloyd even told him about his first encounter with Sheena when she fell into her own trap. What Zelos wouldn’t pay to see that somehow... He honestly feels like he’s missing out of quite the spectacle. But he knows that to mention it to her would only result in one of her harder punches to the head.
Zelos knows where this is going. He has his plans for the near future and he knows it’s not going to sit well with Sheena when it happens. It’s not her he’s trying to hurt, though. He just doesn’t want to die as much as he doesn’t want to be the Chosen. So yes, they’re a disaster in the making and unfortunately, Sheena doesn’t even know the half of it. Whatever comes of the disaster they’re making, he’s glad to have Sheena on this journey as well. Having someone like her around certainly makes being the Chosen a little less lonely. He only hopes she won’t hate him too much after this is all over.
“At least we’re the disaster this time rather than it being just you for once, right~? And hey- maybe something good will come of it, you never know!”
#exstellaris#↠ traitorous angel; the chosen failure . )#;; 50 years later#;; also im gonna write a starter for them and itll be sad#;; also i didnt proofread this cuz im lazy so
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etheruin:
“You’ll just jab me with the parasol anyway, so what’s the point?!” Honestly, what an insufferable girl! Always poking and prodding him—he’s grateful that he can heal himself so the few bruises from when she got a little carried away wouldn’t show, but it hardly made it okay!
“So you only pick on me because I’m the one who reacts in a way you don’t feel bad about?” Raising his voice, partly from the exhaustion that came from dealing with this day-in and day-out, his fists tighten defensively at his sides, suppressing the desire to yell any further behind clenched teeth. Calm down, Mikleo. She’s older than you are; it’s probably more complicated than that, so you shouldn’t upset her… “That doesn’t excuse it, Edna!”
The seraph smirks- he has her there. No matter what he does- kicking and screaming included- her onslaught is never-ending. Maybe Mikleo doesn’t enjoy it, but Edna loves the relationship she has with the seraph. Although, she never did think herself to befriend a water seraph among all things. But then again, she never would’ve called consorting with humans would be in her future as well.
“Sure it does. I’m older and wiser- you wouldn’t understand
it. Big Girl Seraph stuff. But, y’know, I never met a water seraph
that just let an earth seraph pick on them. We’re technically below
you on the seraph food chain... Or food circle, I guess.”
Not that Mikelo would ever act on that food chain.
#etheruin#;; knock mikleo down a few pegs until he's just on the ground tbh#;; still too lazy to make an edna tag
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exstellaris:
❛ and what happens if i get that phone call? what about all the times i already have?! i don’t want to keep hearing that you’re hurt! ❜ the frustration boils over, and she’s really starting to wonder if gladiolus doesn’t realize where this personality comes from—it isn’t from either of their parents. but her point remains firm, despite her voice almost quivering and her hands clutching to her skirt to stop her shaking. she knows she’s not as strong or brave as he; but that doesn’t mean she wants to be helpless in those situations anymore.
a frustrated sigh leaves her, but one that relents to a softer tone. she doesn’t want to argue with her brother, especially during this dark time where neither of them are in the best state of mind. but if she relents now, then he’ll never let her do anything. ❛ at least… this way, if something happens, i can come help. i don’t want to sit in the sidelines anymore. ❜ iris has to steel herself, but she forces her gaze upward to meet his. a resolute expression comes to her face; she’s refusing to give up on this. ❛ you can even train me, if it makes you feel better! and i won’t go on dangerous missions by myself! just—please, gladio. ❜
The last thing he wants is to admit that she’s right. This is the kind of situation where if he gives her inch, she’ll take it a mile. Every day he puts his life in danger with only the thought of staying alive for Iris as well as Noctis’ return. A part of him once thought that he’d slay all the daemons and make the world safe for his sister. But now it’s a matter of fighting his sister to keep her safe. And of course this isn’t the first of their fights and it certainly won’t be the last of them either.
He opens his mouth to speak and yet, nothing comes out. The argument is far from over in his mind but he can’t think of a response. Gladiolus lets out a frustrated groan before sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands moving over his face for a few moments. Long gone are the days when he and Iris could live without fear and just enjoy their comfortable lives as the respected Amicitia family. It’s hard to accept the fact that things have changed... He can’t be the only one fighting anymore but he can’t wrap his head around allowing his sister to be in danger at all. Now he realizes shouting gets them nowhere. He softens his tone so he won’t rile up his sister anymore.
“You won’t go on the dangerous missions alone now but what about
a month or two later? Me going out by myself is different from you
doing it. My whole life went into training to protect the prince. I even
helped teach him how to fight and look what happened! Like hell
I’ll let anything like that happen to you.”
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@exstellaris (4/??? starterts) Niles & Leo
Most fail to see the necessity in the tasks given to the former outlaw. Silent assassinations, breaking and entering, and blatant theft are among routine assignments Niles often finds himself working on. With the darkening sky, he decides it’s time to carry out his most recent mission; taking out a pesky a thief. It’s easy enough that he feels comfortable taking his time as makes his way across rooftops and through alleyways.
Although he really takes a detour when he spots his liege walking the streets. Strange as it is to see that Odin isn’t with him, Niles is partly grateful that the loud mage is nowhere to be seen. He stows away his weapon and waits for Leo’s to move closer to the building he’s perched on. Once Leo’s within reach, he hops down from the rooftop and lands in front of him.
“Boo... Mi’lord.”
#exstellaris#;; and then niles got fired#;; who's the favorite retainer him or odin#↠ sadist; cruel to be kind . )
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@exstellaris (starter 3/???) Subaki & Caeldori Cordelia
Scouting duty is something often left to Subaki. With his Pegasus he is able to reach heights unlike any other and search the area with keen perfection. He likes to think of himself as the natural choice for most jobs but believes this is what he excels at. It’s the prime activity for thinking on all aspects of the war effort. He thinks of the wife he has waiting at the camp and Lady Sakura who he has sworn to protect, and-
Caeldori?
Well, yes, he thinks of his daughter. He never stops thinking about her. It stands to reason that he knows his daughter should be in the Deeprealms right now. And yet here she is strolling along the field below him. His descent is hastened as the Pegasus lands only a few feet in front of who he believes to be his lovely daughter.
“Caeldori! What are you doing outside of the Deeprealms? As
much as I would love to see your adorable face in this realm,
it is far too dangerous.”
#↠ perfection; reflection of the rising sun . )#;; Confused Dad Terrorizes Innocent Woman#exstellaris
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@exstellaris (2/??? starters) Ryouma & Sakura
The day is oddly calm. Leading a war effort against the Nohrian King is exhausting beyond all belief so days like these are invaluable to the Crown Prince. He longs for the day when all of this is over and he can return home. Although he and his siblings are without their mother, Ryouma hopes that normalcy will soon come back into their lives. In wait for the future, he now works to keep his siblings safe.
It’s decided that he will spend a great portion of his day checking in with his youngest sister. Often times he finds himself too mentally and physically spent from planning and executing their war tactics that he rarely has the opportunity to speak with Sakura. He’s fortunate to find her without her retainers this afternoon. While it does raise a minor concern, he knows that she is alone of her own accord. It is unlikely Subaki and Hana have left her unattended without reason.
“Without your retainers today? Maybe I can keep
you company for a while if you’d like. We haven’t
had a chance to talk in a few days, after all.”
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exstellaris:
her appearance in the church is for the discussion of hellawes with the other patrons. it’s vital to update their information on the livelihood of it and the location of daemons surrounding it—teresa ensures that this information has everything running as smoothly as possible, and if they don’t, there’s a plan to deal with it. that clear precision is why hellawes runs so efficiently. except in the case where plans go awry: for example, one gets a surprise visit from her indulgent and reckless boyfriend. ( most would jump for glee upon the thought; teresa only readies herself for the oncoming headache. )
❛ i specifically requested that you not bother me while i am worki— ❜ she interrupts herself as she turns, eyes widening a fraction upon seeing his injured self. eyes narrow fiercely into her familiar glare as she struts forward, stopping only when he’s in front of her. ❛ you’re injured again, ❜ she mumbles softly, almost a tenderness to her voice that many would mistake as callousness. a finger twitches, wanting nothing more than to reach out and tend to his wounds—but her softness is better reserved in an area with less eyes. ❛ you know very well i don’t have time, but you leave me little choice other than to make some. follow me. ❜
a quick apology and dismissal is given the other patrons, choosing to settle the matter when she isn’t dealing with this infamous legate. ( known for his wild personality and surprisingly affectionate ways when it comes to a particular ice queen—just as many would hear whispers of her softness to him, unfamiliar to all except oscar. ) once she excuses herself politely, she takes him into one of the hallways of the church, then to a small room where she currently resides. it’s only after he strides into the room, and the door shuts close, does she drop her guard. her hands are on his cheeks in a gentle caress, eyes frantically peering upon his face and body where cuts are beginning to scar—her lips purse into a thin line as she shakes her head. ❛ you are, by far, the most reckless man i have ever known—will you never cease actions that would cause me worry? i would gladly cherish the day that you return to me without a new injury. ❜
He tries his best- honestly- to hide the smirk on his face when she turns and expresses her frustrations. In Shigure’s mind, it isn’t a good relationship if you don’t irritate the hell out of your girlfriend at times. Although, making her worry was not part of the plan. Maybe he should’ve washed himself up before coming for his regularly unscheduled visit. Although, it’s a bit too late for that thought now that he’s being led away from the prying eyes of the public. He couldn’t wait for the word to spread and have the glares of all Teresa’s fans directed at him.
But for now, Teresa’s glare would do.
“Aw, c’mon, gorgeous- it’s not even that bad. Besides, I’d be pretty
boring if I wasn’t reckless, right? I mean, where’d you get your
excitement from? Oscar?”
It’s impossible not to have even the slightest bit of pleasure from having her hands on his cheeks. Melting the Ice Queen had been quite the effort but now that it was done, he was reaping the rewards. One of those rewards presented itself as he brings a hand to her chin to kiss her. There are many reasons for Shigure to hate his day job but he supposes the main reason is that it keeps them apart for such long periods of time. One of them is always off on some mission from the Abbey. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if he actually cared about what the Abbey is trying to achieve- but he doesn’t.
“It was just a couple of daemons and Malakhim. Oh- and that
traitor Eleanor. Nothin’ Morgrim and I can’t handle. They’re
all pretty funny in a fight.”
#;; theyre.... so cu teom g#↠ boastful winds of an (un)holy blade . )#exstellaris#;; last thing i post before i sleep because im dying of exhaustion
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