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[sercphs-a]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀He's trying to gauge if this is worse than W.

#threads of lost fate .. ic #blade of babel .. arknights seth #dcviated #boomermania #narvvhal #Seth vc Kal or Amiya is going to need to intervene right quick I'm about to lose my fucking mind.

[boomermania]

@dcviated He can have the ones that harass citrine/raguna But he cant take vanilla's!!

" They're saying you and that one Kjerag lady slaughtered their kin just because they want strawberries. Care to explain? "

#[ IN CHARACTER ] #[ MUSE: Basileus ] #[ V: Arknights ] #dcviated #(Vanilla's fine! her slugs say they're happy with her :triumph:)

[psychcdelica]

@dcviated asked! What does a day off for Boss look like?

Most of the time it depends on her workload the previous day, finally getting some sleep? Tidying up a bit? But certainly, since adopting Suzy, Boss works on spending time with her kid, since she's a chronic workaholic and the poor kid has to mostly fend for herself. (It's not to say Boss doesn't try to be a mother, but she acknowledges that she falls short of a good parental figure.)

Without a doubt though, before she adopted her own kid - Boss would spend the night after work in her favorite bar, drinking Dom P, and then wasting the day off away.

#dcviated #blog: Ask. #muse: Boss. #blog: Headcanon. #she'd take Suzy out shopping for whatever she wanted for her hobby :>

[more-than-a-princess]

Sonia in every single romantic ship.

I hope Wylan is up for this task.

I will force Sonia into this outfit one day.

#more-than-a-princess answered #dcviated #(At least times with Sonia aren't boring) #(Or rather: Times when Sonia isn't working aren't boring) #more-than-a-princess shipping

[seawrought]

WOOSH! Malkuth rushes at the Aegir like some sort of hyper predator.

"Boop!!! Gotcha, Haimo~! Hehehehehe!" Just a small bap on the forehead.

‘ Uwah??!? ’

Is this a game? A new form of greeting no one informed her about? Did Malkuth overdose on gelato? So many questions, no answers.

#dcviated #◂ ♆ ▸ ▏ a whalesong sung in moonlit sea ▏ answered #//clearly the fairies built the boop'o'meter

[unladielike]

*jumps over hole in sidewalk* "Yeah you could say I’m pretty fucking athletic." [from the wy from here ]

          POPULAR TEXT POSTS PART 4. » still accepting!

    "Next time, try actually falling into the hole," Vivian jokingly suggests with evident amusement seeping through her voice. Of course, she didn't want Wylan to take her advice for real, but with how off-brand her humour was, she couldn't resist poking fun at him a little. "I would very much like to see what would happen afterwards!"

    No sooner does she finish speaking, however, Vivian would abruptly pause, because by that point, she realizes the word 'hole' had very naughty implications... but upon not wanting Wylan to discover her mind was in the actual gutter, she'll quickly cough against a raised fist while hoping to dear god he didn't somehow notice she was thinking something dirty.

    "Er... yeah, anyways, that was quite the impressive leap, Wiles! How many times did you practice jumping over that one before you executed your amazing parkour skills in front of me?" Little by little, sarcasm would then practically ooze off her words, making it rather apparent her flattery was nowhere near sincere.

@dcviated

#dcviated #║▌ ⧼ ⸢ ʚɞ ⸣︳m̲o̲d̲e̲r̲n̲ ̲/̲ ̲o̲l̲d̲e̲r̲. ⧽ ― WHY DOES ADULTING ONLY GET HARDER THE MORE YOU AGE? #⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( QUEUED ) ⤹ •• 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕣𝕪. #⸾ ❖︎ ⸾ ( PUBLISHED ) ⤹ •• 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕤. #[ smh @ them ] #[ these two honestly make for a very chaotic pair and i'm just over here like 'no wonder vivian happens to like wylan' ] #[ 'IT'S BECAUSE THERE'S NEVER REALLY A DULL MOMENT WITH HIM' ]

[sercphs]

@dcviated asked:

"Uah~ Oopsie doopsie, I didn't see you there, Ryoshu-ssi~ Are you alright?"

#.. ask answered #the artist bathed in blood and flame .. ryoshu #dcviated #Look what you did Hong Lu

[spiritmaiden]

@dcviated said: “Eesh. You frighten me.” [from Wylan :^)]

After receiving intel about a new magic shop that sold something advertised as a do-all potion known as the "Water of Life", it was only natural for Zelda to seek out her competitor. It didn't take long for her to realize that the potion was a scam, much to her disappointment. She pointed out the fact to prevent a customer from purchasing the poorly made potion, one thing led to another with the shopkeep himself, and then she decided to place a hex on the shopkeep where each time he told a lie beans would spill out of his mouth. She didn't expect to run into Wylan in this shop, and she wasn't sure just how long he'd been in the shop for that matter.

"Oh, so now you're finally scared of me, huh? Hmph!"

With her nose held up high in the air, eyes closed and hands on her hips, she tried to act all huffy about his remark. But it didn't take long for her to drop the act once mirth found its way to her features. "Does this mean you'll stop messing around with my potions then? I know tons more scary spells than that one."

#| binds of hex and magic. #| ic. #| answered. #dcviated #( jazz hands at the lame spell pun #cries i miss the witchy/fantasy verse wow :0 #)

[markofkaine]

@dcviated sent: "So, uh. Miss Lillibridge. Is that what I should keep calling you?" Theres a sense of awkwardness as Elijah stands in the threshold. There were lots of things to figure out. Where to 'unpack'. Names. And of course. Titles. "Teacher? Boss? Uhm. M-master?" She's floundering fast. Next, how does she explain that she wants to let her sentient house thing eat a hole somewhere to boot?

From her seat behind the counter of her shop, things seemed at once to be very relaxed and very busy. A book was open on the countertop, with both of the witch's golden eyes staring down and reading for leisure, while things simply happened in the background. A mortar and pestle working itself ragged, a handful of floating golems telekinetically dumping materials into a cauldron, ingredients being taken off the shelves before being put back and arranged just so, potions occasionally floating over for her to taste, and then sent off whether Lilli had given her approval or not. Periodically, the witch would tilt her head to the side, not enough to interfere with her reading, but just enough so that the green eye set into her forehead could oversee the process.

After recent events, Lillibridge Kaine would not begrudge herself a few calmer days. Even with few customers, the shop would not run out of money any time soon. Which just left the matter of Elijah. "I'm not especially particular about how I'm referred to, Elijah. Lillibridge, Miss Lillibridge, Miss Kaine, Teacher, Master, Boss." That last one did bring back some measure of memories from when the shop had been more bustling with life, and that foolish tiefling had capped off his daily reports with 'and that's everything, boss.'

"If possible, I would like you to be comfortable for the duration of your stay, so whichever term fits best for you will hear no arguments from me." So long as it wasn't mother or something else equally as ill-fitting. Of course, if that was all Elijah had to say, things could move along, but that seemed not at all the case. "Elijah, you're lingering," she said, motioning towards the girl standing in the door frame before closing her book and looking up. "Is there something else you need?" Perhaps the layout of the shop and the second-floor living space, and the various arrangement of magic-activated portals was confusing.

#dcviated

[bricoleurcat]

@dcviated

At first it starts with a small puff of sand whispering it's way under the door of the currently peaceful office.

Seconds later, the door bursts open, a lithe figure strutting in with all the confidence and at the same time all the urgency in the world. "Zerizerrr~ I have come with an exciting new venture that would benefit greatly from your skills!"

The demoness swishes the fine fabric of her dress so that she may perch coyly on the great desk, leaning over with an almost serpentine grace to bring her face near his, her hair swishing forward like a sleek dark bird's wing.

"Have you heard of Isekai???"

#new post new post #taethea #dcviated #Zeyrfial

[kyriosc]

dcviated asked:

"Conflicted? Hmmm. Y'know I'm no stranger to cuttin some deals, miss Edeth." Ever seeking opportunity, the foreign garbed merchant glints with a smile. Sakuya continues with a gestured hand. "So how about this. If you take both the set of glasses and the ice chest. I can knock the price down... 10, no, 15 percent. Hows that for a deal? Wont get it anywhere or with anyone else!"

The crystal ware was so nice Edeth had already set her sights on them, but an ice chest? One whole ice chest? Finally she wouldn't have to struggle with keeping her drinks cold enough for consumption! It's not until reality checks in that even with the discount she'd have just barely enough for the next two weeks.

Oh well. Sakuya drives a hard bargain and the tavern owner wasn't one to turn down fancy glasses.

"V-Very well, Miss Sakuya, you've got yourself a deal! Stop no by when you get a moment one of these nights, I'll whip up one of my new recipe in one these pretty glasses free of charge."

#ic. edeth #dcviated #THEM

[sercphs-a]

@dcviated asked:

"Oy, I paid good money to get you a fresh biscuit, you jackass."

"And then you ruined it with jam."

#.. ask answered #dcviated #a mortal reminder in human form .. seth #threads of lost fate .. ic #Seth vc why would you do that to that poor biscuit.

[glorytoclorin]

@dcviated Wylan caught fish punching in 4K lets GO!!!

Blue Bird couldn't even fathom what was wrong with this situation- in fact, as he listened to Wylan slowly sip his (fancy?) coffee, the swordsman began to dust his hands and look out the doorway where this supposed 'sign' was. Ok… maybe this WAS a stupid idea, but to be fair it wasn't HIS fault that he ended up here with what he THOUGHT was important cargo for this 'fish punching' business.

With a slow blink, he looks back at the guy- oh shit ok NOW he's seeing that he probably screwed up this weird delivery. Hands waving up with a chuckle, Blue Bird smiled sheepishly at the confusion.

"Haha, well I can't say that I entirely knew what was going on, but I believe that you didn't even let me explain myself as to why i'm confused about this little set up. You see, someone directed me here because they promised me a little pay in my pocket. So, to be fair, I assumed you were in need of this, erm. Ridiculous sounding sport."

Whether or not he thought fish punching was still a sport or not was beyond anyone, but he couldn't say that this was at least a little hilarious to get caught up in.

#dcviated #Blue Bird {Thread} #Blue Bird vc: listen this might have been a set up so you cant be mad! #( LKSDJAG idiots meet LMAO )

[psychcdelica]

"Latte art is super cute, I should thank Eliza for teaching me how to do it!"

#mise: Amame. #blog: Open. #dcviated #for the mention :>

[seawrought]

@dcviated continued from here

Within but a few seconds, Malkuth somehow unleashes an entire torrent of statements begging for correction, leaving time for none. ‘ Why do people keep telling me that… ’ is all Highmore can mutter to herself, and she attempts to cover her right arm with fabric for the umpteenth time, though the seaborn tissue stubbornly holds the sleeve at bay. She lets the tangles of her hair fall over the violet growths instead.

‘ Uhm… ’ Why'd Malkuth stop talking, though? And that expectant look — it's Highmore's turn to contribute to this conversation, isn't it? But how?

‘ If… you wanted the smell of buttered popcorn, couldn't you just…get buttered popcorn instead? At least you'd have some nour— a snack then, too. ’ Probably not like this. She sighs and slightly shakes her head as if the motion would rid herself of any failed, previously made attempts.

‘ Kazimierz must be very different from Iberia. Where I grew up, we didn't have things like candle shops. Everyone just used candles if the lights went out, or for church. ’ Of course, some of the specially furnished dorm rooms aboard the landship come equipped with scented candles as well, but to Highmore, those are hardly what makes these places relaxing. The spa, for example, owes its restorative effect entirely to the water. Obviously!

‘ I…don't think I've used them before. Scented candles, I mean. —Ah. ’ But if these items can help Malkuth unwind after a battle, maybe there's a chance for other uses, too? Highmore's eyes light up with redoubled interest.

‘ Can they help with falling asleep, too? ’

#dcviated #▸dcviated — malkuth .o1 #//hopefully tumblr will be less troublesome now #//meanwhile i rewrote this like 5 times so before it becomes 6 #//i'll just post it

[quickdeaths]

@dcviated

At first, the idea of working at Lemniscate seemed like the universe was playing a joke on her. A company that specialized in idols, with extra attention towards unconventional specialties, seemed like the perfect place for Yi-Chun to flourish... if only the terms of her visa weren't extremely clear. Songwriting and choreography? All good! Free performances and the sale of CDs? As long as her profits didn't exceed a certain amount, no problem! Selling tickets or otherwise being presented as a premium performing arts entertainment talent? No way, straight out!

She'd bounced back pretty quick, though. Disappointment didn't stick with Yi-Chun for very long, and she reasoned that even if she couldn't be an idol for Lemniscate, the pay for behind-the-scenes work was enough for her to live on. She'd probably pick up some things from the other idols too, just working alongside them. For her own performing career, she'd just need to knuckle down and work 108 times as hard.

Still, her job with Lemniscate, her independent idol activities, and her workouts kept her pretty busy. Her duffel bag was full to bursting between her lyric and choreography sketchbooks, her CDs and idol costume, and her athleisure and sports equipment. It was a relief to set it down as she got into the Lemniscate offices, although her attention was caught by a girl sitting by herself in the lobby.

"Hey, Mizuki!" Slinging her bag back over her shoulder, she bounced over to sit on the opposite couch from her. "What's up?" If Yi-Chun remembered the schedule right, A-Set was busy all day, and it didn't look like that guy with the baseball hat who always came to see her was around either. She guessed Mizuki was on her own today. Or, at least, she would be, if not for a certain tomboy idol's intervention.

Opening up her bag, she pulled out her pencil and sketchbooks, while silently pushing a small bag of ramen chip snacks and a still-cold sports drink across the table for Mizuki if she was hungry and/or thirsty. Yi-Chun had meant to drink it during her morning workout, but got way too into it and forgot altogether. "Mind if I hang out with you and do my work here?" Mizuki looked like she had something on her mind, so maybe Yi-Chun would be bothering her, but also maybe, it might do the girl some good to have some company. Couldn't hurt to check, she thought as she gave Mizuki a smile. "Don't worry if you'd rather chill out alone, I can always grab one of the spare offices."

#dcviated #c; the no. 1 tomboy idol