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shadow-assault · 4 years
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goldenbattledancer reblogged your post:goldenbattledancer reblogged your post:*stabs your...
“Tough coconuts I’m giving it anyway. Now move your blade thingy or I’m adding it to my collection.”
“I’ll turn your feathers into a pillow, Vastayan.” 
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rayamash · 4 years
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{@goldenbattledancer} : 🗣️ 🗣️🗣️
rakan, teaching neeko new things: next up, your word is fergalicious. 
neeko: definition? 
rakan: make them boys go loco. 
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pinkribboned · 4 years
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(From @goldenbattledancer) "Please let me hide behind you."
Height difference starters 
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“’M not exactly the best at standing still and guarding but-sure why not.”
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ixniasassassin · 4 years
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{@goldenbattledancer}: 🌷… a compliment.
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"Your always so charming, and put a stupid smirk on my face that I hate so much."
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feytherstorm · 4 years
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{@goldenbattledancer} Rakan dramatically lays on the ground, a hand over his eyes. "Darling, I feel myself fading and my only cure is a kiss from you.~"
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Xayah stops peeling the apple to look at the other, a soft smile on her lips. She stands up and kneels down next to him, leaning over to place a soft kiss to his forehead, then nose, then lips.
“That enough to cure you, mieli?”
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thepallas · 4 years
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( ゚ヮ゚)
Send me a face for a headcanon about my muse!
( ゚ヮ゚) :  When is your muse happiest?
   Right after he consumes a soul he’s sort of in a state of ecstasy for a bit.
   Despite that, he’s happy when he can relax, enjoy the sun and listen to birds. After escaping the Temple, he had gained a new appreciation for nature and just ‘sinking into his freedom’ makes him feel wonderful.
   When he got into a relationship with Varus he has become so much happier overall. Some of his favourite things are simply cuddling, seeing how Varus smiles and blushes and those rather rare moments when Varus is the one to initiate any kind of intimacy.
   ( @goldenbattledancer you asked this one too, so here you go)
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empcratriz · 4 years
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Closed Starter for @goldenbattledancer 
A long, heavy sigh left the princess’ lips as she sat in a chair in front of her vanity. She had been sitting in the same position for a couple hours while her servants worked tirelessly on her hair and makeup. She was dressed in a long sleeved jade gown that draped to the floor and hugged the curves of her body. The bottom of the dresse was embroidered with gold patterns, and a touch of small crystals. Qiyana had never felt so dressed up, her usual clothes paled in comparison to the gown. She wore a set of earrings and a large necklace that matched the crown she typically wore. However, despite the beautiful attire, the princess was hardly excited.
One of her servants carefully placed the crown on top of Qiyana’s head and let out a satisfied sigh.
“You look lovely Princess.” She spoke, gently patting Qiyana’s shoulders before taking a step back. The princess stood up from her seat and turned on her heel before she stepped away from the vanity.
“Thank you, you did a wonderful job.” Her words were quiet, her usual confident tone lacking. She was not ready to sign her freedom away, much less to a stranger. Vastaya and Humans had not been on the greatest of terms, but with this arrangement between herself and their prince, things would change. She knew her duty as a princess, yet she had never wanted to escape it so badly til now. 
As the princess was led to the gates of the palace, the only sound that could be heard were the quiet clicks of the heels she wore. She wondered what the prince of Lhotlan was like, having never seen him before. Qiyana hated to admit it, but she had never been so nervous Even the trials she went through during her elemental training didn’t make her so anxious. After some time, the princess stood at the gates to the palace, her entourage of guards surrounding her as they patiently awaited the arrival of her husband to be.
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bigboisett · 4 years
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Rakan: Sett, you still alive? Haven't seen ya in the pit for awhile. Was gettin' worried.
@multi-muse-hub
Sett nearly jerked awake. His long nap disturbed by a loud, yet comforting familiar voice. He let out a long yawn and stretched a bit before settling back in his spot with his arms behind his head, finding comfort on the hard training ground beneath him. Before he knew it, his eyes had shut once again, searching for that sleep they’d been denied for so long. With a tired chuckle he answered, “Don’t worry ‘bout me. Just takin’ a five minute break is all.” 
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shadow-assault · 4 years
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goldenbattledancer reblogged your post:*stabs your muse* 
“Now that’s just rude!”
“I don’t believe I asked for your opinion.” 
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chxrry-musing · 4 years
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Continuation from ❤ @goldenbattledancer
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Taliyah was... definitely going to hold a grudge for this. While on his side, the young woman stared at the chip as if it had killed her mother— which, to be honest, may just be the case if she takes a bite.
No, not if, when.
"Rakan, we set the kitchen on fire a couple weeks ago while making a cake... Which ended up tasting like ass. May I remind you that you were the one who left the oven on?"
But... Sadly... She took a bite nibble. And you know what? The way her face scrunched up explained everything! It tasted rancid, almost as if... no... did they use the tomatoes Taliyah forgot to throw out?! Despite the initial reaction, a soft smile crossed the Shuriman's freckled cheeks. "It's supposed to be spicy, Hon— not sour! I feel bad for your future girlfriend when she asks you to cook."
Without a warning, Taliyah then shoved the chip into his own mouth. Today, they both must suffer the sour taste of defeat. For not once, not twice, but every time they were in the kitchen together they made such horrendous things! This might as well just be added to that list.
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mycloneismywaifu · 4 years
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{@goldenbattledancer} Send me a ▤ and I’ll write a starter about our muses getting locked in a jail cell together OR ❛ That  sounds  dangerous …. I’m  in. ❜ (For the Funny)
Send me a ▤ and I’ll write a starter about our muses getting locked in a jail cell together  (STILL ACCEPTING)
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Shaco had been locked up in the cell for a few days now, sitting, stewing, fed up that his demonic powers were being negated. He hadn’t been told how long he’d be locked up but he certainly knew it wouldn’t be for a short time. He had done a lot of things, a lot of bad things. the worst being undescribable. His clothes were ripped, shabby and loss of glow. His top hat, lost. His pride, gone. He was a husk, and wanted to take out on someone. Awaiting his cellmate, apparently being transferred today. Who would be Shaco’s new plaything...?
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silvestreaelurus · 4 years
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{@goldenbattledancer} Send in ❄️ to play with my muse out in the snow!
The feline snapped at the snowflakes falling down around her, running around in circles around the Lhotlan trying to catch each one. Snow was never an occurrence in her home, so she enjoyed every moment she had in the cold white powder.
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@goldenbattledancer started ♡ ❝ Have you ever heard the term "tempting fate?" ❞
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Tempting fate .
That was a term many people used while describing Taliyah . Reckless to save others , always jumping into life or death situations . But this ? It wasn't one of those scenes .
The woman looked up from her sandwich , eyeing Rakan suspiciously . " I have . . . Why the sudden question , Birdie ? "
While she spoke , Taliyah's legs dangled off the side of a rather large cliff . . . . Okay , so maybe they're tempting fate by having a picnic there , but Rakan was the one to pick it out !
" If the strawberries are poisoned , I will kick you . "
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tidal-wanderer · 4 years
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Anonymous said: {@goldenbattledancer} "Hey girl, I got you blue." *Holds out a moonstone*
Today is Sinday,and whoever brings Nami a moonstone shall receive a smooch.
Light-hearted, delight churrs were heard. She flung her arms around his neck and places a smooch upon his cheek.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank youuuu!”
@goldenbattledancer​
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orareaper · 4 years
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~{ @goldenbattledancer }~ "Ordinal, here are those files you requested."
“Thank you,” He said, extending his hand to take the yellow folder, “You’re doing well so far.”
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moonboi-aphelios · 4 years
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Make your Mun!
Was tagged by: @thegoldentigress
I tag; @vastayanmom @goldenbattledancer
Link: https://picrew.me/share?cd=e0udMlf1md
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