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xsalvaticn · 2 years
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 @heartsaked​ asked: “ please don’t look at me like that… “ / from albedo !
euphoria s1 sentence starters 
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“Like what?”
Vanitas doesn’t even bother to lower his gaze; not even pretending that he hadn’t been staring. Both of his elbows rest on the work bench he was seated at, dressed in layers upon layers upon layers---
Well, let’s just say Dragonspire was his least favorite place in Teyvat.
Stiff smile - fuck it was so cold-- - is given to Albedo as he kicks his feet slightly; the soft thump of his boots hitting the wooden table leg the only sound aside from the crackle of the nearby fire. “There’s nothing else to do in this place aside from watch you. You’re the one who insisted we come to this gods forsaken place...”
A crack in his expression, leaning up to tuck arms into himself. “-- What’s the verdict? Anymore tests you need to run on my book?” Why did they have to be conducted out here...?
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cryinggmysoulout · 3 years
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All I want is a love that is too good to be true.
Honest and raw.
Imperfect, but intense.
A real connection between souls that goes deeper than just feelings.
A love that consumes me in the most beautiful way possible.
And I don’t want to settle for less. -A.J
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bloodsinned · 2 years
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@heartsaked​ said:  if he's built like a ken doll, does he have a malibu version?
IM LAUGHING BC YES HE DOES LOOKIT
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xheartpages · 2 years
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In honor of SPOTIFY WRAPPED,  send me a number 1-100 and I’ll write you a starter based on the song. | 3 ( @heartsaked​ / shiro )
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“I can’t describe it... just gimmie a pen.” | dick - starboi3 feat doja cat
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pcsitivibee · 3 years
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positivity for heartsaked : here’s a little shoutout for @heartsaked, who deserves all the love! monie has a lot of muses but she writes each and every one of them so incredibly well. you can tell she has so much love and passion for what she does! ooc, monie is such a great friend! she has a great sense of humor and is always so kind and understanding. i’m really lucky to have someone as amazing as her as a friend and writing partner!
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solhcir-a · 2 years
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@heartsaked continued !!
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concern glimmered in golden eyes, lips twisted down as she studied her closest friend. she knew about the dreams all too well, given they'd become fairly standard alongside the world saving missions. in most cases, stella herself couldn't sleep unless she was close to one of the girls. nightmares, memories, the two could have been intertwined at this point.
despite all that, stella knows a good hug and a shoulder to lean on help ease the weight of the world on their shoulders. as her best friend offers a smile, stella returns it. she settled next to the red head, resting her head atop bloom's.
“i know kiko is the fiercest guard bunny in the galaxy...but the more the merrier, right? besides, my room has like...a draft or something. it's warmer here with you.”
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xuchiwa · 2 years
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@heartsaked​ asked: [ KISS ] : sender kisses receiver in order to protect their identities,  but is the kiss completely professional? or is there something else…? /  childe for sasuke !
old meme from multi
It had been dangerous coming to Inazuma, but Sasuke had already known the risks when he took on the assignment. He had grown up here, had been one of the heirs to a former commission branch that was in power alongside the likes of the Kamisatos and Kujos. It was entirely possible, even years later, that he would be recognized. Claimed to be dead or no, one look at his face would of surely given it away that he belonged to the late Uchiha clan. And unnecessary questions weren’t entirely welcome. For obvious reasons.
Inazuma City was were the harbinger was most as risk, and he had made it a point to avoid it, but he and Childe had an ‘errand’ to run. ( And the Uchiha was more than a little stubborn; not one to be left behind. ) The center usually was crowded with stalls and vendors; citizens walking about and all the like. It left a strong feeling of nostalgia -- he could almost remember a vividly picture of him as a child running down these stone walkways, smile bright and vivid as he zigged in and out of the various storefronts. He shook the memory away almost violently.
But before he could turn his head to question to his peer on where the hell they were going and who exactly requested an audience with two Fatui Harbingers, he felt a sharp tug at his wrist; lips parting to release an indignant cry --- before they were silenced. Dark eyes widened as he was seemingly folded against the sharp corner of one of the alleyways, flush staining pale cheeks as Childe’s taller form leaned over him -- kissing him into silence.
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He made a muffled sound in surprised question, body rigid against the 11th harbinger as the kiss seemed to last for minutes; turning into a firm press of lips against lips into what felt like gentle coaxing; as though he was encouraging Sasuke to take part in this blatant display of public affection.
He wasn’t slow. This had to have been happening for a reason -- was there someone a bit too familiar in the crowd? Who could recognize who they were? Inazuman people were a bit more conservative than others; and such a kiss as theirs was bound to cause furious swiveling of heads away from them, granting them privacy while also silently judging.
-- But it was going on a bit too long. The older’s hand gripped onto the Uchiha’s wrist while the kiss deepened, his blush deepening as a small sound escaped him. ( Of protest? Or maybe even subtle encouragement. ) He had almost lost track of time from how fuzzy his mind had gotten, but after a couple of more long moments a hand gripped onto Childe’s shirt; pushing him back. Sasuke panted heavily, face bright red as he caught his breath, ducking his head slightly; trying to disguise how the action almost seemed to make him... shy.
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“W... Wha... There c-could of been a better way to move ourselves out of s-sight...” His other hand brushed over his lips, looking away from Tartaglia pointedly, praying his blush would calm down into something less noticeable. “Next time... I’d appreciate a sort of warning.”
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movedyoakkemae · 3 years
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@heartsaked:  monie  ,  love  of  my  life.  you’ve  stuck  with  me  through  several  blog  moves  and  you’ve  always  been  one  of  my  biggest  supporters.  you  care  so  much  and  i  love  you  and  your  energy  and  the  work  you  put  in  everything  you  do.  i  love  you  so  so  so  much.  ring  ding  dong  bitch  xoxoxo
handwritten  positive  notes.
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weavingroses-a · 2 years
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@heartsaked​ lumine & ???
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a flash of light and sword slices through the mitachurl. it stands, frozen, then poofs in a cloud of purple and black dust, defeated. sword is lowered and lumine stands straight, turns to her companion. “you good?” they’d just barely avoided an ambush. for better or for worse, lumine had impeccable timing. 
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toxsicgirly · 3 years
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Am I serving ariani, giving arianka!?!?!
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personifiedchaosx · 3 years
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 @heartsaked​ asked: “I’m here- I’m here, now” ( from childe! )
My muse had been kidnapped and tortured for the past week send “I’m here- I’m here, now” for your muse to save them. 
It would really take nothing -- Tartaglia may be strong, but he’s not immortal. It’d be a poetic justice -- spilling his blood the way he’s spilled so many others--
Pitch didn’t even have to finish before Jack was yelling for him to stop, that he surrendered; that he could do whatever he wished for him if he would just spare Childe. He knew it was what the fearsome harbinger wanted, but... there was no other option. He had found himself alone, and Pitch had taken advantage and there wasn’t anything else he could do.
.... How long ago was that?....
He didn’t know. All he knew was grungy darkness and sadistic laughter and pain, so much - too much - pain, constantly ripping into him. Skin sliced open, rough hits, sinister words wondering about the cyro bearer’s worth; if he was truly worthy of a harbinger’s attention. If maybe he planned on seducing Childe all along, and many more vicious insults on him and his person; while white hair was grabbed in a harsh unyielding grip to keep his attention on him.
It took no time to realize that he was going to die here.
Pitch was having a lot of fun torturing him just for the hell of it, but Jack wasn’t naive. His entertainment would run out eventually, and he would simply kill him and be done with him. Possibly rub it in Childe’s face as well, or worst -- show him proof.
He was so weak now... how long has it been? Months, weeks? Jack lost track of time so long ago, and it getting harder and harder to beat back the fog of his mind when he was in so much pain constantly. ( He’s lost so much blood... too much of it had been splattered onto the ground, on the walls -- ) He was barely even fed, only tossed scraps as though of an afterthought, as though he was a pet that was easily forgotten.
It had gotten so bad that Jack was able to feel the cold of his prison now. Something he’s never felt before due to his vision.
Ah... I guess it’s okay... at least i was able to protect him in the end.
And that made all of this, the pain, the fear, all of it okay. Because he had completed his goal -- of making sure Childe wouldn’t die or get hurt for him. And in the end, wasn’t that worth everything? Making sure the one you loved was safe?
“-- here---”
What was that?
The voice barely made it to him; although he dimly heard quick footsteps so unlike the slow ones of his captor, and the body heat of something close by. Wait -- someone else was here?
The voice sounded again, and it was so familiar. A voice he had grown used to falling asleep to; growing used to having as a part of his life even if he was hesitate to let it in at first. But there was something wrong in it -- fear. Fear, or sadness, or whatever roughness to it.
“i’m--- here---”
Jack made a small sound, cracking a blue eyes open with great difficulty, vision blurring for a moment before he catches sight of something familiar.
Ah --- It was Childe.
I guess... this is it then. I’m dying now... That had to be it; he was just seeing a vision of him before he finally succumbed to his injuries. Ah ... how kind. How kind of his mind to give him this final good thing. Tears formed slightly, even though he barely felt as though he had the energy to even cry. “... Childe...”
I protected you. I might of not been strong, but i protected you like i said i would. Are you proud...? I’m sorry that it meant me leaving you, but...
Fingers twisted in gray fabric; feeling his sore body being gifted from the solid ground. Such a vivid dream this was... This vision was telling him to stay awake even though it was difficult; those blue eyes angry and fearful all at once. Were delusions usually so vivid? Or real? “... I’m sorry... “
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xsalvaticn · 2 years
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 @heartsaked​ asked: “ this path you’re on… it’s gonna get you killed. you know that, though; don’t you? “ / from mona !
𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏
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There’s no answer from him; just the slight shuffling of movement as Vanitas put together yet another potion to stuff into his bag a bit later. Of course, this sort of conversation was bond to happen from the moment he had approached Mona to request her ‘astrology’ services to help in tracking Moraeu. She could see quite a bit with her abilities, something he had found impressive from the start. ( Obviously. He would not of approached her if he didn’t trust her insight. )
Death had been a constant and morbidly close friend for his entire life; even his birth had been tainted with it. Would it be a fitting end ... to find it waiting for him, like a final step of his journey; a ‘reward’ for completing his goal?
A sigh escapes his lips, lifting the small vial up to the light in order to inspect it better, nodding slightly in approval before turning to face the astrologist directly; having composed himself enough to plaster a faint grin on his face.
“--- That’s the last of them. Thank you for allowing me to use your lab for constructing these; I hate how public the crafting bench is here in Mondstadt.” With a faint grunt, he pushes himself to his feet; stretching arms over his head. “For your kindness, I left you some extras that I ended up crafting by mistake. I don’t need my bag getting crowded.
Despite deliberately avoiding the topic she broached, there were a couple of vials of various mixtures left behind on the surface of the alchemy bench. Not because he was worried about her... but, well... extras were extras.
“Now that i’m finished --- why don’t we go get something to eat? My treat, of course -- I know that you can barely pay for a Sweet Flower from Flora’s stand!”
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teyvatravelled-a · 3 years
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@heartsaked​
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“that was supposed to be MY victim! do you know long it took me to make those potions and distribute them perfectly? and there you go, ruining the fruits of my labour!” hands covered in the cold mist of cryo reach out for childe, ready to freeze his mouth and eyes shut for at least ten minutes. “aren’t you supposed to be FISHING?”
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xheartpages · 2 years
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In honor of SPOTIFY WRAPPED,  send me a number 1-100 and I’ll write you a starter based on the song.   | 13 ( @heartsaked )
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“Band-Aids won’t heal it.” | nurse’s office - melanie martinez
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pcsitivibee · 3 years
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positivity for heartsaked : @heartsaked is always a joy to have on the dash, I love seeing their content and their unique take on muses. also, monie is just the best and deserves all the love and good stuff in the world! 
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dvarapala · 3 years
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yknow what, i won't let my dreams be dreams. my url for the meme, please 💖
bringing back my fav meme // @heartsaked
My Opinion on;
Character in general: monie writes so many of my faves and i feel like the url really does encompass the theme of the blog which is that it all comes from the heart. (in this case, monie's! ;D) How they play them: beautifully! i cannot ever imagine my dash without your muses on them! each muse is so different but monie rises to the challenge each time! it's commendable. (esp bc i tried my hand at a multi for a minute, way back when, and didn't succeed. just, i have an endless amount of respect for monie and multi muse blogs in general! ;P) The Mun: monie, we've known each other for years now and one of my fondest memory is still your carlos and my harriet trying to make dude the campus president! (#dude4prez)
Do I:
RP with them: i have, yes. Want to RP with them: forever and always and forever!
What is my;
Overall Opinion: muses are 10 out of 10, would wholeheartedly rec! and the mun behind the screen, monie, is also a wonderful and amazing and compassionate. and so easy to talk to, too. monie, i'm really glad we're friends! <3
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.
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