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@be777oved
God said:
God made you, and God does not care if you're guilty.
I said:
I care if I'm guilty!
I care if I'm guilty!
God was silent
Everything was silent.
𝗕𝘂𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 … @divineingenuitys, @e1m6t3, @herotheism, @protectivemuses, @solaurous, @vitriolec
|| ━━━ independent, selective, & private. SUNDAY from honkai star rail. mature topics will be covered on this blog including; grooming, drug use, depression, self harm, ect. rules under cut.
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# 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐀𝐍 [ . . . ] relax your mind, and let go of all your troubles. an independant, private, highly selective, and mutuals only multimuse blog featuring kaveh from genshin impact, loved by red. minors and personals do not interact. mature themes will be present within works of writing including horror and sexual elements. please read rules before following. all graphics made by floragfx.
"this doesn't suit me." hands nervously smooth down the apron over his skirt, adorned with ruffled trim that was so soft to the touch. even if the maid outfit is modest, skirt ending right above his ankles to reveal heeled black shoes, just the act of wearing such attire brings a soft flush to his cheeks. it's embarrassing, but he could not help how he had thought the ensemble to be cute.
"It most certainly does!" Sunday beams, finishing off Kaveh's look with a matching headpiece. The fact he is also wearing a maid's dress should help them to feel less embarrassed. "Now, repeat after me. Okaerinasaimase, goshujinsama~ And when you serve their drinks, you'll say moe moe kyun~"
It's all for a good cause, so why not make the most of it? The outfit is adorable and...surprisingly well made. Working together, surly they'll make twice as much!
@protectivemuses continued from [x]
Soon, he settles over top the grass beside the trailblazer, their fingers intertwined. Acting as an anchor and keeping him grounded. It was nice to finally be able to catch some fresh air in the vacuum of space.
Under the night sky, his thoughts are laughably predictable. ' I wonder if Robin is looking up at the same stars. '
It wasn't so much that Sunday had changed...Rather, perhaps the crew had simply begun to see a side of him that had long been kept in the dark. The parts of himself he'd forgotten, picked apart, and scrutinized until he could no longer recognize the person who he'd become. It was, in no small part, thanks to Caelus for helping the halovian adjust to this new life on board the express. Always taking such great care to make sure he was comfortable and welcomed.
"You really mean it?" He asks, turning his attention to the ashen haired man.
"To be honest, I feel as though I owe you a great debt. One that I'm not fully sure how to repay..." The nameless would never ask for anything in return. But surely their kindness deserved some kind of remittance. "Trailblazer... Thank you. I think... I'm in love with you."
there was a moment of silence ; blond's gaze drawn to angel - esque figure with an unreadable expression 'pon delicate features. there was an unmistakingly air around sunday something was AMISS . was it the missing trailblazer members he's heard of through his channels? mayhaps 'twas the coffee sitting infront of him that smelled RATHER STRONG .
❛ what's on your mind , my winged companion ? ❜ tone was void of any teasing it usually held as the avgin sat down next to the newest addition of the nameless.
@be777oved
The pilgrim's gaze remains fixed on the dark ripples in his cup of coffee until a familiar and measured voice draws him from his reverie.
"I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon. It must be my lucky day." His soft laughter breaks through the somber mist of morning. Shoulders relaxing as the bejeweled man takes a seat beside him in the dining car.
"Forgive me, I was just a bit... lost in thought." Honestly, since when is he not ?? He holds the mug close to his palms, letting the warmth soak into his skin and the aroma of the acidic coffee fill his senses - Never quite letting it touch his lips. Now combined with the signature scent of Aventurine's cologne.
"To be honest, I was starting to become a little homesick. But seeing you has been a perfect remedy."
He's gently running his fingers through his husband's scalp. Sunday is quite a day.
A day of rest is well deserved after such a long week. Sunday is delighted to have Kaveh all to himself again. "That feels heavenly, my love...To fall asleep right now would be a shame. I wouldn't want to miss even a single moment."
He leans into the other's touch, twirling a strand of golden silk around his finger. Heirloom ring glistening in the afternoon sunlight as the Halovian hums a happy tune.
Charmony Festival this, Charmony Festival that. Gallagher practically drags his feet as he walks alongside the Head of the Oak Family, trying to keep his thoughts shallow and filled only with his duties as a Hound. He doesn't realize Sunday has come to a complete stop until he's two steps ahead of him, and when he turns around, he can see that the other man is looking at him rather expectantly. "Ah... sorry, Birdie. Guess I was just distracted by how pretty your lips look when you're flappin' them." He smile is all teeth. "Mind givin' me the footnotes version?"
"Those were the footnotes." Sunday sighs deeply. Even for all his best efforts and sleepless nights, NO plan was one hundred percent idiot proof. It's days like this Sunday wishes he had never superseded his adoptive father as the Oak family head. Life as the Bronze Melodia came with its own set of troubles, but at least back then he'd been shielded from the evil eye of others.
"I suppose I shouldn't have expected any less from a dog such as yourself. I'm only going to say this one more time, so actually listen to what I have to say while you're reading my lips." He lifts a gloved finger to point at his mouth for emphasis. A flash of silver jewelry on his tongue.
"Absolutely no outside food or drink is to be permitted. Under any circumstances. If I find even a single candy wrapper left behind than...I'll..." With a disgruntled expression he scans Gallagher's unshaven face before finally waving his hand dismissively. "I'll be writing a strongly worded text message. Did you catch that, doggy?"
Do you know what day it is?
@visvivae continued from [x]
Sundays eyes widen, feathers ruffling in response to the sudden shift in tone.
"Did you stop to think for even a single second about those you could end up leaving behind? How devastated they would be? The kind of impact that your death would have on them?"
It felt awful to argue with someone in Gepard's condition. His temperament folding just as quickly, coming it sit at the edge of the infirmary bed and grasping the other man's hand tightly in both of his own. One of the few times he's been able to feel the warmth of the man's palms.
Lowering his head to brush their bandaged fingers to his cheek. Or maybe just to avoid the icy blue of the other's gaze.
"You are not someone who can be so easily replaced..." His voice comes off more wobbly then it had before. Coming out as a plea, rather then a continued argument. He knows well enough his words will have no impact on their decision.
His own sister had vowed to go on tour again just days after her dismission. The stars who shine the brightest burn the fastest...
"Your sisters need you, your troops need you, I need you... Just... Be more careful. Don't be so reckless next time... There are others who will fight in your stead, but there is no one who can fill the space you would leave behind if something were to happen to you. -- There is only one Gepard Landau."
I'll rescue worlds, like the IPC just rescued mine It's time to prove myself Now is my moment to shine !
#HEROTHEISM ── semi-selective, independent, hero-centric multimuse blog featuring "Topaz" from Honkai Star Rail!
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hi, these tend to go around faster ! # S O L A U R O U S a very selective, private & fandom unaffiliated multimuse ( oc - muses & canon muses ) composed & brought to you & loved by phoenix. all my muses are canon divergent / heavily headcanon based. mun is 30+. minors dni, personalds dni. you'll find various fandoms on this blog : star rail, naruto, one piece, genshin, wuwa & so on. read rules before following & stay safe ! muse list is found on my pinned, same as rules. this blog is permanently semi active / on semi hiatus as i am working fulltime etc. this blog contains a variety of different fandoms & therefore a wide range of muses. i am crossover friendly & oc - friendly.
@visvivae continued from [x]
"I'm so glad you like it...I learned the recipe while volunteering at the abbey." Absolutely beaming with pride after earning such praises from the starwort captain. He'd often been told his cooking was rather decent. Perhaps not up to the standard of Penacony's more wealthy clients; But the sort of comfort food that makes people feel at home wherever they are.
He settles into a worn wooden chair beside the captain's desk. - The idea that watching someone eat might be impolite absent from his mind despite his usual manners. Just pleased to see the other eating something more nutrient dense then field rations once in awhile.
It had been a long time since he had felt the satisfaction of caring for another life; Such as that little charmony dove. Something so simple, yet he'd forgotten the feeling of shining under the gentle light of the Harmony.
After some time, he seems to catch himself staring a little too closely at those freckled cheeks, golden halos falling upon crystalline eyes. Tired and bloodshot from overworking. A state he was all too familiar with. Turning his attention instead to the growing mountain of papers. At least three new piles having formed since last time he had come to pay the guard captain a visit.
"Can I help you sort through these?" Hands rest in his lap, patiently awaiting an answer. Eyeing over the first few documents in the stack, unable to withhold his curiosity. As much as he hated going through his own paperwork, it was much less daunting of a task when it was someone else's.
"so you wanna take lessons from a professional, i can get down with that." being a role model is not a title that boothill had thought he could have been afforded ever since he took up the mantle of a bounty hunter, but here they are, one mr. sunday seeking a place in the world and looking at boothill as if his profession were to even be considered an option. boothill looks at the downpour, grinning from ear to ear as they reach an awning to take cover beneath. "if i didn't know better, i would say the rain is causing you to come down with a fever. don't get your hopes up church boy, you're the farthest thing from being on a wanted list outside of this dream realm of yours. in fact, i don't think your pretty little polished shoes could even handle a real wanted dead or alive poster with your face on it."
"I..Could too!" The feathered man hesitates halfway through, realizing how childish the claim sounds coming from his mouth. He turns to avoid the gleam of the cowboy's toothy grin. No doubt made even bigger after his comment.
If he were wanted by anyone else aside from the family, even with his disguise, rest assured he wouldn't still be wandering the streets. It made him question not only his position, but the level of threat he actually posed to Penacony in the eyes of someone like the bounty hunter. A horrifying revelation that the world does not, in fact, revolve around you.
"I saw plenty of nefarious goings on working as the Bronze Melodia. I've dipped my toes into a number of white collar crimes over the course of my career." Justifying himself to a man like Boothill wasn't on the agenda for today, but now that they were here..."You're looking for that woman from the IPC, right?"
Her face doesn't so much as twitch at his insight, but there is a distinct rumbling sound reaching her ear. Yes, her stomach is professing its hunger.
This is a serious situation indeed.
"That does sound good," she agrees. "I'd rather eat you than a trotter. ...No offense." She could never do that to Puffball. Probably.
"If you ever decide to eat me, I want you to marinate me in soy sauce."
"Understood. I'll be sure to keep a bottle of soy sauce with me from now on, should such a dire situation ever arise." Despite his usual dry sense of humor, it's still hard to tell how much of what he says is a joke.
Although... A hand raises to his lips, a wistful look in his eyes. "Would you really eat me before a trotter? Am I not just as cute? If not more cute?"
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# S O L A U R O U S : a very selective & independent canon / oc multimuse. example fandoms: hsr, genshin, naruto, wuwa, one piece & some more. read rules before interacting. mun is 31 soon. minors dni. every muse is my own & mostly canon divergent / headcanon based. all of them are lovingly composed & embraced & brought to you by phoenix. i am not affiliated with any fandom & love crossovers.
