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[chaieos-a]

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#𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐄𝐎𝐒. a private and highly selective multimuse featuring canon divergent characters from different media as loved by lis. she / her , 26.

portrayal highly affiliated with ; @lumoire.

✧ ⇢ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐃. 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑.

[chaieos-a]

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[chaieos-a]

i'll be back soon, one way or another, with or without a certain sad spiderboy added to the collection. I've been debating on making a whole new blog because idk this one feels like a cluster of chaos, i like to have something clean, somewhere to grow again, but we'll see how much time i have for a whole blog move knowing i already have barely any time to actually write. but ! with my new promotion and moving to another store, i might have some time left every day !!

[chaieos-a]

I promise I'll be online soon again, just need to find my writing groove again. I find my writing to be lacking and absolutely not up to par with what it used to be.

[chaieos-a]

just wait till i finally get my meds and i'm finally able to concentrate

[artisaen-archived]

#artisaen,  writing blog for a headcanon - based  blade / yingxing from honkai star rail. established in twenty twenty three and forged by pandora. art credit. 

[chaieos-a]

I promise I'll be online soon again, just need to find my writing groove again. I find my writing to be lacking and absolutely not up to par with what it used to be.

[chaieos-a]

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒 from kuras to vere ❤️

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𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐒 up, there's a long silence before vere huffs, gaze moves to the side and truly, really ; no lies ?     ❛❛  he's good-looking, everyone knows.  ❜❜    he's aware, knows just what makes the doctor tick in all the right ways. a click of his tongue, he leans forward, mouth hidden behind fingers and still he cannot keep his gaze straight forward, in fact, its a little far away, glazed over as if he's deep in thought.     ❛❛  i'd fuck him, i'm sure he knows his way around — nothing better than a little hate fuck, i'm sure i can get that stick out of his ass, even for a little while.   ❜❜    such a lie but he covers it so nicely with a smirk. yes, they'd fuck, if it was up to vere, or so he thinks ( he's not so sure, betrayal runs deep. intimacy and distrust do not go well together. )

[ardenssolis]

@chaieos said (inbox):

❛❛ come now, ozymandias, you'll be rewarded handsomely for your efforts. ❜❜ uwu come on ozy

     ❝HMPH, AS IF YOU will ever get a 'please' out of me, Semiramis.❞ That cursed word would never pass these lips of his. What kind of ruler said such a thing to someone? The very thought of it was horrifying to even imagine. Tch, why was this woman so miserly when it came to her hair? He just wanted to see how soft it was. Maybe run his fingers through those long, cascading locks... Just a maybe, though! ❝You know, there is a saying nowadays I think you should try to remember. What was it? Sharing is caring?❞

[chaieos-a]

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 tinkling through the air, hand pressed to her chest as she tilts back her head. when she stops and uses her finger to wipe away a non-existent tear     ❛❛  you're a funny man, I haven't laughed this much in a while.   ❜❜    sharing is caring she repeats him full of incredulity.     ❛❛  is that what they tell you ? and you comply ?   ❜❜    a king should be more than aware of their station, and semiramis is no less.

    ❛❛  my presence here alone should tell one I care enough, or do you think me below you, ozymandias ?   ❜❜    

[lumoire-a]

         ❝   dear child,  would you like to give it a try  ?   ❞            tiefling questions as she lowers the book that she has been reading with their youngest companion.  far too young to face such grim fate.  zhera made certain to check on @chaieos as often as possible and reading a bedtime story is no different.  beckoning both the dog and the owlbear cub to come closer to her tent,   ❝   repeat after me and do exactly as i do   ❞   before carefully showing her the incantation to talk with their beloved animal companions residing at their campsite.  

[chaieos-a]

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 gaze up at the tiefling, eyes that have seen a little too much and yet such childishness still persists. she shuffles closer when animals appear and near the both of them, fingers curl into leather, yet excitement can't be completely hidden if anything it's almost blinding with how wide the child smiles. yet that smile disappears when she needs to be serious, just like now. a quick nod, fists at her knees as she leans closer. the words are hard, her brows furrow deeper as she tries to speak the words just like her mentor.     ❛❛  it's too hard.  ❜❜    frustration is clear, not just in her voice but on her face as well. and just when booger is about to give up, the last time she speaks it just right. her expression clears like a sun peeking through dark clouds, and she's quick to look back up to zhera.     ❛❛  i did it !!  ❜❜    her eyes return to the animals in front of them, and yet she does exactly what would not work     ❛❛  woof !  ❜❜   

[lumoire-a]

   ❝    do be careful,  i still like to finish that,     ❞   kuras says observing the book he was reading be tossed aside in favor of the fox climbing onto his lap.  with arms wrapped around vere's figure,  he offers a smile.    ❝    welcome back,  @chaieos.     ❞  

[chaieos-a]

𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒, 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 hold and pulls from the angel's grasp. he's careful enough to not damage the book by throwing it oh so kindly towards the rug they had acquired a few moons ago. unoccupied hand tilts chin up, enough for vere to graze his lips along soft ones, a smile curling upon his lips as he settles in a comfortable lap. now book-free vere reaches to play with long dark locks, his to play with.   ❛❛  i'm sure you could still find another —  ❜❜   another graze of his lips along kuras' jaw, a nip to his favourite spot, a bruise he couldn't keep himself from making ( he can't help the little possessiveness )   ❛❛  have you been reading all day again ?   ❜❜   

[chaieos-a]

@sortilegii sent for alicent to tuck hair out of receiver’s face ↳  LOST MEME.

𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘, 𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 weighing it down, pulling and forcing, and so unwanted. duty and responsibilities unaware, ignored and now forced upon. a shaky breath when gaze meets in reflection, not even the whisper of sweet wine could drown the nervousness, the dislike and fear of what the crown will do to him; the throne and the people. would they love him ? the drunkard king ? eyes colored red ( not just from hangover but tears he could not stop when they dragged the soon-to-be king to his castle ; his jailers ) move to the figure in the corner, the figure that moves closer and closer with a smile on her face that doesn't quite reach her eyes, she doesn't believe in him either, why are they doing this still ?    ❛❛  i don't want this, we don't have to do this —  ❜❜   voice shakes, he reaches out for her, vulnerable only in her presence. a hand that reaches out, makes him flinch yet it's nothing but kindness she shows him. and one last smile is all he receives, a word of encouragement that he'll be a worthy king ( what a lie, a lie they both cling to and yet know it's as untrue ) and without anything else he's left to his own devices, alone with his reflection and the weight of an entire nation waiting for him.

[chaieos-a]

@ardenssolis spoke to rufus : “Is that the best you can do?” ↳  LOST MEME.

𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐓, 𝐋𝐈𝐏 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏, 𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊 shake of his head to get blond hairs from his sight ; damp and stuck to his face. chest rises and falls, too quick to hide just how exhausted he is, how much energy it took him to try and win from a single, measly turk. and does it annoy the president to be, the heir to the world and yet he can't even think of defeating a turk. fingers curl into fists, again, takes a step back before he charges and aims — only to miss again by a hair's breadth ( as if the turk can see into the future, can they see his thoughts as well ? ) rufus calls him a cheat when they side-step him again, not a single crease on their uniform and it annoys him even more, drowns him with irritation — it is only when he aims again that he cheats, just once he tells himself, and reaches for dark locks, fingers tangle and twist and he pulls. teeth show, grin at caught prey and he gets too cocky and repeats.   ❛❛  is that the best you can do ?  ❜❜   he lets go, frees him from his grasp and once again he makes a rookie mistake. a breath and his back touches the ground, arm strained and now air stuck in his lungs as he tries to breathe once more —    ❛❛  fucker.  ❜❜   he wheezes, reaches for his chest and stares up at the now grinning turk, though the glare hidden in those golden eyes does not go unnoticed and only makes rufus own grin grow in return, at least he got him some way.

[vasprogeni]

How long had it been since her presence overlapped with something divine from her homeland? Most of the faces she had known had become blurs - or perhaps she simply wished it to be herself; to wander and forget anything that made her, molded her. That’s why the sudden cough startles her for a moment, eyes a glare as Pandora turns her head over at the softly descending figure. Visually dissecting every movement has her unchanging even at the godling’s words, face unsure at the sudden appearance of another. It’s only when he mentioned a mother does her visage soften a tad.

Not an Olympian, and thus acceptable. His words bring forth knowledge she hadn’t touched upon in a long time: one of Nyx’s many spawn, wasn’t he? Clearly not Moros or any of the Keres; no she understood him to be one of the more favorable of the bunch. ❝ Hypnos— ❞, the name leaves her lips easily; no tortured syllabus, no venom. A plain smile now upon her face as he falters and stammers, following his gaze to the vessel rested in her palms, one hand a top the lid. ❝ —relax. I don’t bite. Much. ❞

Emotional comfort wasn’t ever her strong suit; she’d rather laugh at one squirming nearby instead of needing to take the time to soothe their needs. Even more so if it was a god. And so she allows herself to lightly laugh at him; only for it to be cut short when the lid of the pyxis rumbles, causing Pandora to slam a hand down on it before meeting Hypnos’ gaze once more.

❝ I don’t have any reason to try trickery on any gods now. I’m sure they’re all done with me, just as I am with them. ❞ A pale thumb runs itself along the etchings of her wedding gift, allowing her time to collect her thoughts as to why it’s possible she had called upon him. It wasn’t on purpose, that much she knows, but perhaps pleads and curses had twisted into some sort of prayer that latched onto one that could eventually fulfil it.

❝ However, what about beasts? Monsters? Could you put those to sleep? More specifically, ones that are enraged by their sudden capture and want to tear something apart with their maw. ❞

[chaieos-a]

❛❛  𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐎𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇𝐇…  ❜❜   𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐍𝐎𝐒 holds up his hands, leans back and moves even further away from her at the onslaught of questions he wasn't prepared for. no, if anything he had expected her to shoo him away like any other of the gods would've done.   ❛❛  beasts and monsters, i don't really like those, you know. i don't think many people like them, perhaps zag would like them, but he likes everyone, he's kind like that if not a little weird.  ❜❜   yes, zagreus would like anyone, and everyone would like zag because he is likeable, even monsters and beasts and mortals and immortals would like him, hypnos ? no not so much, and neither would hypnos like them in return, if anything he'd prefer monsters and beasts would stay faaaaar away from him.   ❛❛  you know, miss, i don't think anyone would like to come close to what you described, i don't think even lord hades would want them in his realm.  ❜❜   at least, the little god hopes.

there's a pause, a long one at that, he'd like to keep it going far longer, his lips disappeared in a thin line, little godling staring at absolutely nothing before he claps his hands together and turns his entire body back to her. a smile, wide and a little unnatural aimed at her, bringer of chaos that not even his grandpa is capable of !   ❛❛  just keep them locked up tight wherever they are right at this moment ! try keeping the locks locked ! lock them even better ! i'm pretty sure if you ask nicely the olympians are willing to help you out !  ❜❜  bringing his cloack tighter around his shoulders, he hovers almost a little nervously.   ❛❛  is there anything else you need my help for ? i'm quite a busy man, and lord hades does not like me to dwindle around too much, free time is practically non-existent in the underworld !   ❜❜