#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】

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✧ ── 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑?

Tagged By: @bells-of-black-sunday (𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ! ♥ Tagging: @agonizedembrace @manufactoredxbyxdesign @warmothered @piltover-sharpshooter @cosmosoracle @steel-and-fire @inkisionary @hemoplagued @kingoftheravens @mxlevolence @aquatic-hybrid @tubifexx @lightshielded @burntscars @saviourofzaun @thegoldentigress @reliving-elegy

THE SOCIALLY AWKWARD BRAINS OF THE TEAM

━ You often feel like you need to take responsibility for those around you and to protect them. You struggle to show your love through other means, so you take that task seriously. Your friends know they can always count on you no matter what. However that leads you to be mistrustful of others' actions before getting to know them, usually assuming the worst of them. On the exterior you might seem cold, calculating and distant. But those close to you know that's far from the truth, you just have a particular way of demonstrating it. When it comes to love, you'll probably try to deny it at first, bury it before it grows more than it should. Mostly because you're so accustomed to being the strong one, that allowing yourself to be vulnerable for once scares you. But it's exhausting to constantly keep that guard up, sometimes you need to take a rest and allow yourself to be the one being taken care of. Don't forget that.

THE CHARMING AND HAPPY GO LUCKY

━ When you walk into a room, all eyes are on you, and you love it. You have a magnetic personality and people seem to instantly trust you.... or be attracted to you. You enjoy the simple things in life, and you can make any boring situation fun with your sense of humor and positive attitude. You aren't afraid of love, life is too short to deny yourself of such pleasures out of fear. And you aren't stupid either. You know when someone is just trying to take advantage of your quick trust in them for their selfish needs. However, you might struggle to take things seriously at times, trying to avoid conflict at all costs. Remember that avoiding unpleasant conversations rather than communicating is not always the best solution.

#ℍ𝔸ℝ𝕌𝕂𝕆 ℕ𝔸𝕂𝔸𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ 】 #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #mun speaks #dash games #♥ #MY BOYS CALLED OUT..

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✧ ── 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄?

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IN YOUR TEETH

━ love has uneven edges but it is something you sink your teeth into. with love you give all of yourself over and feel everything as it happens- good and bad. for you love can be a fight, whether it's hard won or hard lost (or hard to hold on to), love has a way of leaving it's impression in your skin. it's not that it hurts, it's just that it knows your tender spots and seems to hit those first.

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #verse: league #mun speaks #dash games

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✧ ── WHAT KIND OF LOVE ARE YOU?

𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 𝔸𝕊 𝔸 𝔽𝕃𝔸𝕎

Cowering, your love hides in the dark. In shadows and under cover of night, your love runs from corner to corner, afraid to linger, afraid to be caught. AFRAID AFRAID, AFRAID OF EVERYTHING. When you fall in love, it is with alarm bells ringing. Your love is a MISTAKE, a flaw in the code, a purchase you don’t remember making and desperately want to return. You didn’t ask for this. You didn’t want this. It’s a problem–– your problem ––and you would do anything to pass it off, burn it away, scoop it out of you with bare hands, or carved out with hooked knives before it can destroy you. Get it out, just get it out NOW. You don’t care who you hurt in the process, only that you can’t AFFORD to be hurt first. Being loved by you is to be loved by a figment of the imagination. It is to be loved in halves, or not at all.

Tagged by: @inkisionary @saviourofzaun (thank you both! ♥ Tagging: @bells-of-black-sunday (give me the boys) @agonizedembrace @pitgritted @deathfxnds @deathdxnces @babalonite @zaunrising @aquatic-hybrid @songofsilentechoes @steel-and-fire @noctumsilenced @hemoplagued @kalijhomentethi

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #dash games #its true #robin is terrified of being vulnerable and will do everything he can to avoid it until its too late

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ヽ( ´O｀) - ╰(´︶`) - (ó﹏ò｡)

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄

ヽ( ´O｀): What is their body language like when sleepy? 

━━ Robin is perpetually tired, but when he is especially sleepy he does trudge around and tends to yawn and stretch often - and he cracks every time. Robin's patience also very quickly depletes when he's not rested - and he tends to get irritated faster - his calm aloof mask will fall during these times too. If you ever want Robin to curse at you or be a bit more unfiltered in his responses, this is the time to bother him - although don't be surprised if he broods and isolates during this time.

╰(*´︶`*)╯: Do they appreciate hugs? Would they prefer to give hugs or receive hugs? What kind of hugs do they like to receive and/or give?

━━ I'd say its a 10/90 split. 10% being the time he does appreciate physical contact but its only with a few select people - otherwise do not touch him. As for hugs by strangers, he has a pretty strict, "don't touch me" policy. Intruding on his personal space is a quick way to get him to view you in a lower light; animals have no control over such things but sentient creatures should know better than poking and pressing someone, or something, they don't know. Interestingly enough while Robin doesn't really like being touched, he is fine with initiating it with strangers - granted its never anything particularly heavy and most of the time is just a handshake. Anything more than professional touches to this group of people is a farce - he has no gender bias for who he exploits and has no issues utilizing people's natural craving for touch. He won't like it - persay - but he recognizes its usefulness.

When it comes to that 10% he opens up a bit more and will be accepting of physical intimacy - although he still tends to forget about it most of the time and unless he's feeling particularly affectionate he will keep his hands to himself. It isn't due to lack of trust or hostility with this specific group of individuals though; much more that he is so used to not having physical intimacy that he honestly just forgets about it. A quick reminder or someone else initiating that contact will get a positive response and if he's in a good mood and not overstimulated/stressed, a return of said affections.

Robin's relationship with touch in general is complicated and deeply rooted in the environment that he grew up in. Zaun isn't the most friendly place to be and he really only had his family for physical comfort and genuine affection. Most, if not all, of his experiences with touch after the accident were to establish dominance, to injure/kill, and were generally a negative experience over all. Even though Abel was gentle in his touches and usually amiable - Robin was firmly aware that these were just ploys to gain favor and held no genuine care behind them. He will never admit any of this, and claims that this is just how he is, but his background had a massive impact on his character regardless of if he wants to own up to his trauma and how it changed him.

(ó﹏ò｡): Are there any foods that make their stomach upset?

━━ Robin doesn't have any food allergies but due to his current state of unlife most food bothers him since he cannot digest it properly. Too much of this and he will get sick and probably cough up blood, but he can ingest a little. However he is not fond of sweets in the slightest; he prefers bitter or savory flavors as he often finds that sugary/sweet foods make his teeth "feel fuzzy" - and it is a feeling that he absolutely hates as it makes him feel unclean and like he has to immediately brush his teeth. The only sweet food he does enjoy (and will happily receive) is caramelized pears; here is the recipe below so you can see the flavors he fonder of:

2-3 pears 

10 green cardamom pods

2 tablespoons unsalted butter

1/4 cup brown sugar light or dark

1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #physical detail meme #mun speaks #aquartic hybrid #robibi can be precious i swear #he does have the ability to genuinely care about people #but those are the few left after he filters out the rest

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✧ ━━━ Continued From X @steel-and-fire

"Mmm~"

A satisfied hum escaped his lips as ventured further into the Ionian wilderness, a route Robin had journeyed along many times in the past; demonstrated by his remarkable ability in navigating around various woodland impediments despite his poor eyesight. Despite this, he shifted his attention towards Ferenir, noting the Smith's attentive steps beside him; like well-trained pup. Such honest behavior wasn't unwelcome - it was nice to be able to relax. At least for now.

"Bother me? Oh nonsense, Ferenir, you're a delight." He interrupted his stride and turned sharply to face a nearby Birch tree. Robin placed his ear against its monochrome bark, delivering two gentle taps as he listened for any kick back or movement. "I've been well, friend, winter is melting away and the buds of spring are poking out to bloom - the warmer weather is much easier to endure compared to the quiet season. Although I am concerned with the rain, my home might just cave in after how mercilessly it snowed - I'll have to replace the straw roofing before the wet months begin. Perhaps I may employ your services. Hah ~ "

With a swift motion, the magus extracted his hunting knife from its sheath, carving a cavity in the tree bark's depths to inspect the hollowed-out chamber within.

"And what of you? Have you found success in your travels?"

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #ic #rp #verse: league #steel and fire

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👄+ @thegoldentigress >:p

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 👄 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐈𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄

ROBIN A. BAUDELAIRE -> MISS QADIRA ( @thegoldentigress )

━━ "Miss Qadira? Naturally she's an exquisite woman. She exhibits an air of ... regality that sets her apart from the vast majority of women I have known, her beauty of character, as well as her inner and outer loveliness, are equally captivating. I may not be able to see her as clearly as the rest of you, but Bel has whispered of all of your visages - from Miss Qadira's stripe pattern to the bright chartreuse of her iris; quite a enchanting mix of color on her person ... almost like a tropical flower."

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #👄 meme #ic #rp #verse: league #steel and fire #thegoldentigress

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❝ 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐚𝐫 ━ 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐧! ❞

━━ Just dropping some of the concept work for Dead by Daylight Robin I've been tackling with my best friend @magicshadowkitten! She's absolutely amazing at drawing horror and we've been fiddling with Robin's design to try and get something concrete for out favorite little Sin Eater. A final version should be out soon!٩(⊙‿⊙)۶

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #verse: dead by daylight #mun speaks #not my art #save #saving this forever

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── Continued from x @mxlevolence

That answer seemed satisfactory enough to the doctor as his selenic gaze drank in all that it could about the strange being before him, unable to read them as quite human - but not fully a monster either. Perhaps something playing pretend? The stark white visage contrasted harshly to the dark cloak about their person - and Robin followed in their motions to tilt his head along as they spoke. A smile curled upon his lips, one that seemed unable to reach or effect those large eyes of his - great moons reflecting everything back to the being before him, a mirror that most were not willing or pleased to experience.

"Hah, well, that is a good answer... not many people are keen enough to realize how incredibly dull light can be, there's no mystery, no story...everything is just revealed in one great swoop of brilliance that blinds anyone who dares to look straight into it. But...most people do seem to be sheep being led to slaughter, don't they? Those people need the certainty of light, they need that crutch, that easily seen path...easy answers that don't require much thought on their end. Like parasites that move without eyes and without purpose but to bog down the rest of humankind. But the blackness of night... oh what wonders it may hold, you never do hear stories of a thousand eyes peering at you within the light of day or question what monsters might be roaming about under the sunshine. I suppose in that way...within that dark expanse there is more than light could ever hope to offer, especially once you bring in the power of human imagination and instinctual influence, aha~"

The doctor kept his gaze fixed forward, his ears attentive to the way the voice being presented to him warped and distorted, modulators had always been troublesome. Inflections and tone always revealed so much more than people thought they did, but this.... This he could respect, having almost nothing left to himself he had no reason to hide behind masks and shrouds, his name meant nothing and he was but a spectre wandering about in this cursed second life. A Ghost only existing to tend to the withered garden of his own death and stare into what he thought was the marble face of memory...always just out of reach and too blurred to see properly. But, he could put those things aside for a clever conversation; it was rare to find intelligent people nowadays and to be able to savor it was rarer still.

Although the gnawing feeling on the back of his skull informed him of the danger lurking infront of him, he was able to ignore it, he had nothing to fear now that his world had already been restarted. Could he even die now? Perhaps that was something to test out later when Bel, that blasted fiend, wasn't wheezing in his ear - the invisible demon chittering away... A warning of the person infront of him, yes, yes he had to be human, this much Robin knew; but he inwardly snapped at Bel to hush - he wanted to peel this mystery apart properly. Otherwise what fun was there to have with people like this? Puzzles: that's all people truly were.

"..."Being filled with a piece of night", lends me to believe that you aren't some innocent bystander in life, your...enjoyment of the dark also tells me that you are not prey like so many others. Tell me then, stranger, do you fancy yourself a predator? And how big of one do you think you are?"

#ic #rp #mxlevolence #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #i could not resist -

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─── Which Tragic Death Would You Suffer?

The Prophetic Hero

you die saving the world, as you were always supposed to. peace comes only with your blood. the world will remember you for centuries. they will write poems, create art, and film movies all about you. no one will remember what you were before your death. maybe you don't even know it either. you have spent so long saving the world time after time that there is nothing left of you except the heroism. you die never knowing love.

Tagged By: @the-flame-blade (thank you dear! ♥ ) Tagging: @bells-of-black-sunday (for Tarhos, my beloved), @agonizedembrace, @windchaser, @pitgritted, @hemoplagued, @deathfxnds, @seekslight, @warmodir, @bladesdanced, @wolvensden, @kalijhomentethi, @aquatic-hybrid, @astartorn, @voidhunting, @sxlemnity, @ahri-thefoxylady

#mun speaks #hi guys! #dash games #kissing my mutuals on the noggin #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #imagine robibi dying a hero #HA #unless?

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What’s the strangest/weirdest thing the Mun has watched on youtube?

✧ ── 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍

1. What’s the strangest/weirdest thing the Mun has watched on youtube?

── "Oh yes, the video site - strange to me how this world's population has endless information at their fingertips and yet instead of research they choose to focus on pointless nonsense. They seem to enjoy videos that delve into the many features regarding the oceans in their world; a call to the void perhaps? Why bother trying to frighten oneself with imagery and experiences they will never have? What is there to be scared of in the oceans' floor when you'll never be at the bottom of them anyway?"

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #ic #musings #saviourofzaun #sage robin is bullying me

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@hemoplagued - So that one timeline huh.

#crackery #no i will not elaborate #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #✧ ── 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 : ᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ.

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───What Horror Trope Are You?

The Haunted House

Decrepit and falling apart at the seams; time has not been kind to you, has it? termites have nestled in your bones, and stray cats find comfort in your sinews. you may be victim to time and erosion, but your abandoned corpse remains a refuge for unwanted things. vermin and ghosts thank you. what greater kindness can there be than offering shelter?

The Killer

Was there ever a choice? maybe, but that fork in the road is far, far behind you. you surround yourself now with sharp things, tools to harm, and they have become your only family. you are the thing that goes bump in the night, and you hunt for scurrying mice like a hungry cat. maybe, just maybe, though, one can finally put an end to your hunt, and allow you to finally rest.

Tagged By: @poisonflowrs @bladesdanced (love yall MWAH ♥ Tagging: @bells-of-black-sunday (any and everyone bb), @agonizedembrace, @axewhirl, @seekslight, @hemoplagued, @piltover-sharpshooter, @matrotas-muse-hub, @celestialwoven, @sxlemnity, @aquatic-hybrid, @arkyn-iceborn-vindication, @burntscars, @tacetferrum, @wolvensden, @moonlightviigil

#dash games #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #ℍ𝔸ℝ𝕌𝕂𝕆 ℕ𝔸𝕂𝔸𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴄʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀᴡɴ 】 #Robin always offering shelter to wandering people too oof im in pain

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─── What type of soul would you have?

Tormented Soul.

You have acquired the Tormented soul. you know too much and you're asking where you can put it all down. burdened by knowledge. you make friends in hopes that one day you will be free from the past. nipping at your heels like a hound on the hunt for blood. you so desperately wish to shed your skin and start anew. red raw pulsating flesh stinging in the exposed air. it almost feels good to hurt. its familiar and addicting. but you can't live like this forever. not even for a long time. these things. this loneliness, this hurt and burden will catch up to you. it will turn you into a beast. into the very beast that hunted you. revenge will turn you into the very thing you despise. and when that happens people will no longer be able to tell the difference and put you in the same category. and is that what you want? learn the balance between stroking the soft animal of moving on and yearning for the sweet essence of revenge. it's not always worth it. you share a soul type with August, Ragnvaldr and Ron Chambara.

Tagged By: @the-flame-blade (Thank you! ♥ ) Tagging: @bells-of-black-sunday (Danny?), @misstantabismuses(jinx!), @kalijhomentethi, @agonizedembrace, @windchaser, @pitgritted, @weldlune, @piltover-sharpshooter, @aquatic-hybrid, @bladesdanced, @just-a-wander, @legendscried, @chainedwarden

#mun speaks #dash games #hi guys mwah #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】

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rose or white wine (whichever you're comfortable with!)

✧ ──𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 Rosé wine: Send a glass of rosé wine for a drunken confession. ═══ LEAGUE VERSE ═══

How long had it been since alcohol had tickled down this throat without falling ill? How long had it been since he was able to feel the quiet buzz within his skull as the liquid settled? His mind wandered back to a time while his selenic gaze finally landed upon Amala, the one who had brought him this wine and although she had given him the drink, she was not the reason the flavor bled upon his lips. No, that was because of something else - something he somewhat loathed to admit as well.

"Miss Amala...my dear, tell me, when you look at Sett do you feel all fluttery within your chest?" Ahh, what was he doing? "Make sure you keep that feeling close, Miss Amala...losing it is one of the most agonizing things a human - well...a person can go through. And never saying enough about it is ever worse still, it's more haunting than any nightmare. And when you think it's finally faded, it peeks back out from the shadows to rip you apart once more." He gazed down into the cup and sniffled, tears almost immediately building in his eyes as his reflection shifted and distorted within the wine. Ruby eyes peered back to him along with flashes of steel and that furrowed brow softening when their fingers touched. His teeth felt ready to break from how tightly his jaw was clenched,

"Oh, Usan..."

His eyes shut tight towards the visage, momentarily in his own world while the band began to pick up another song; the high strings catching his attention and pulling him out of the ensnarement of the past. "- Oh! Oh, I love this melody!" The wine practically knocked over as he rose and took her hands, "Come Miss Amala! Let us dance the night away, if a slower song comes on, I will show you how to waltz as I learnt whenst in Piltover. I think it would be a dance worthy of your graces."

#ic #rp #verse: league #drunk prompts #yanlei #burntscars #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

receiver finds sender stood over a body

✧ ── 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 General warning for blood, violence, murder, death! DEAD BY DAYLIGHT VERSE

He stands at the brink, unsure how he had walked all this way and how he was not snug in his cot - his mind lingers just behind consciousness, and the startling warmth on his fingers shoves him through back into reality. Robin's eyes flick downward from his squatting position, knelt as though he were in prayer as his hand pressed into the simmering red puddle beside the corpse. He remembers then, how he went to bed flustered and hot, the poison cauldron of his mind stirring with a sanguinary stew ... Had he traveled here thoughtlessly? How did he know where to go? Now that his imagination has crossed the threshold, he realizes that his dreams have sparked to life - and then he notices the boot beside his palm. Had it always been there? How long had he been enjoying the sticky soup below?

" ... "

His verdant gaze trails upward as he maps over each curve and jagged edge, finally meeting the mask of the executioner; ghostly and blank. Long wispy lashes cover his face as his attention is pulled downward once more to drink in the pungent corpse, a subtle half smile flittering across his face. This is different from when they had met before, the yearning within him somehow satiated by the display before him - for once his mind feels as clear a summers day. He resists the urge to stand, at first, not willing yet to part from it, but eventually he forces himself upright to observe all that he could. The corpse had been brutalized nearly beyond recognition of what was acceptable to be a human being, the strokes of crimson paint a delightful picture while his hands grip the sticky blood from his fingers to his palm. The scent of the gore stains the air with its bouquet; a fair and metallic perfume soon to melt into rot.

Robin steps closer to the killer to stare into the voids cut for eyes, searching ever more for that point of weakness - eager to slide the knife through and carve out a new destiny for the shrouded being before him. However ... Now he could see better for what lay ahead within the fogged future, his urges to snap bone when beside this one had been misinterpreted. If this person had crafted such savagery in one night well ... why would Robin deny himself from witnessing such glorious masterpieces?

"It will be a difficult task to turn this into writing, I'm not sure our kind has captured the words yet to describe such a hot sin. I hope you to share it with me, such creations should be savored and kept close to those appreciative of the art and labor. Next time, my friend, i implore you to find me first - to have watched this little lamb choke on its own death spit ... Haha~ I feel as though you've robbed me somehow." His words flit around brightly, a churning sadism bubbling within that seems to have found a place to finally settle. Such vile words would never have left him so willingly before ... It is only then that Robin realizes ... He is smiling.

#ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #ic #rp #𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 #verse: dead by daylight #mxlevolence #blood tw #murder ment tw #corpse tw #boy o boy these two #me writing this and chewing on my own popcorn like i dont know whats gonna happen next #NJKNKJF #no one look robin's being evil again

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

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✧ ── 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃🕯️𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄

Hmmm ~ A relentless seeker of riches and bounties, oh yes I have heard numerous accounts of her unyielding ambition and resolve while she scours the arid wastes of what was once a mighty empire. Miss Sivir's insatiable desire for wealth is unlikely to have originated from a privileged childhood; there may be a greater degree of commonality between us than I had previously believed. Oh well, I have little reason to believe I should ever cross paths with The Battle Mistress but the idea that fate might bring us together is an intriguing prospect. Mmm ... Now I cannot help but be curious about the woman hidden deep within the tales and tapestries of folklore weaved around her name. For most, those trival depictions can make up the entirety of ones self ... Without them a person amounts to nothing at all. How much of her is a lie? Those who have been hurt  are often deeply attached to their disguises, after all.

#🕯️ meme #ℝ𝕆𝔹𝕀ℕ 𝔸. 𝔹𝔸𝕌𝔻𝔼𝕃𝔸𝕀ℝ𝔼 ... 【 ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ-ᴇʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɢᴇ 】 #ic #verse: league #nameaprice #Anyone: exists #Robin: ohhh how does this one work-