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@destinyrcigned
Destiny:
the events that will necessarily happen to a particular person or thing in the future.
An Independent, Highly Selective Genshin Impact Multimuse.
Scripted By Sybil.
Currently On VERY Low Activity.
Muses :: Rules
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A quick and easy plotting guide
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Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other
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Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
God rest my soul,
I miss who I used to be
❛ can’t sleep? ❜ [ Capitano ]
The nights in Snezhnaya were unsurprisingly cold all year round, the freezing winds and deep snow a constant reminder of the great Tsaritsa’s ever-lasting presence in their homeland. A helmet long discarded remains situated firmly underneath the harbinger’s arm, scar-littered features settled unwaveringly on the obsidian blanket that stretched overhead.
It’s not so much a rarity for the fourth to be wandering the halls and surroundings of the Fatui HQ, yet his absence from such had become longer due to the recent situations in Natlan, the war-idealed region of fire, much like the scorching flames of La Signora, their recently fallen comrade. The warmer weather there is unusual for a man born and raised in a land encased in ice and snow, yet seldom does he ever bring voice to his complaints on the thought.
Pantalone’s sudden appearance doesn’t disturb him, even though the captain doesn’t immediately turn to greet him in favor of continuing to stargaze in a rare moment of peace, one that was undisturbed with the need to finish any work. His head merely inclines instead, a short answer to a simple question as Capitano allows his comrade to join him, just some feet away from the Headquarters entrance.
❝ We’ve been quite busy lately, it isn’t everyday that we get to enjoy a moment to ourselves. ❞ Eventually, he responds, a deep voice ringing out as his attention flicking over to meet Pantalone’s own. In silence, he studies the other for his reaction, the faintest smile appearing on his features before it fades as soon as it comes. ❝ I don’t suppose you came out here to join me, Regrator? Finished with today’s work? I thought you would be in your chambers by now. ❞
@theregrator :: various questions starters
&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( a mix of angst, fluff, and plot focused dialogue prompts in the form of questions. feel free to change how you seem fit. )
❛ what are you listening to? ❜
❛ can’t sleep? ❜
❛ did it hurt? ❜
❛ are you sure this is a good idea? ❜
❛ do you mind if i sleep here tonight? ❜
❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ don’t you know what you mean to me? ❜
❛ will i see you again? ❜
❛ are you comfortable? ❜
❛ are you trying to get us in trouble? ❜
❛ do you enjoy playing with people’s hearts? ❜
❛ don’t we deserve to be happy? ❜
❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜
❛ are you here to kill me? ❜
❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜
❛ do you want to share this? ❜
❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜
❛ how do you know my name? ❜
❛ you’re an asshole, you know that? ❜
❛ like what you see? ❜
❛ was that your first kiss? ❜
❛ are you happy here with me? ❜
❛ sorry, did you want to be alone? ❜
❛ do you want my jacket? ❜
❛ how are you still alive? ❜
❛ you’re beautiful, you know that? ❜
❛ what are you so afraid of? ❜
❛ today isn’t your day, is it? ❜
❛ how does it feel to be in love? ❜
❛ you’ve been crying, what’s wrong? ❜
❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜
❛ isn’t this amazing? ❜
❛ did you miss me? ❜
❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜
❛ that was a close call, wasn’t it? ❜
❛ am i worth so little to you? ❜
❛ how is it you’re never scared? ❜
❛ do you ever think about the future? ❜
❛ can you look at me? please? ❜
❛ you got me flowers? ❜
❛ well, how do i look? ❜
❛ what aren’t you telling me? ❜
❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜
❛ you don’t know who i am, do you? ❜
❛ may i have this dance? ❜
❛ who’s going to stop us, huh? ❜
❛ wait, you’re leaving already? ❜
❛ it’s my fault, isn’t it? ❜
❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜
❛ do you think i’m a good person? ❜
❛ what are you thinking about? ❜
❛ is it really you? ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ if you won’t take care of yourself, then who will? ❜
❛ have you come to laugh at me? ❜
❛ will you still look at me like you do now? ❜
( I’ve got some things to update on this blog, but I’ve finally gotten Il Capitano’s muse page up! It’s very subject to change as we get more information, however, as we don’t know a lot about him right now. )
( Just a quick heads up that when I’m not here, I can be found on my multifandom blog! I’m usually more active on there these days. )
KAEYA in Of Drink A-Dreaming event
Even immortals were subject to suffering.
Dainsleif was never one too fond on sharing his pain with anyone, regardless of how true or false a persons’ intent. The people of this world, Teyvat, were strange ones to him. The way various people had gone about handling various situations, their way of thinking, most of their behavior was different in the sense that constantly piqued his curiosity, kept the blonde interested in how they would continue to thrive under the pressure that fate placed on them.
Not everyone was as resilient as him, after all.
Needless to say, he knows that any ordinary person would need rest after the occurrences back in the lost city. While his body is mostly recovered, his mind continues to reel with thoughts of the abyss order and their plans. While not one to be too hung up on the past, something like this is never so easily forgotten.
The quietness of the plains around Mondstadt are a vast difference from the city and the taverns that it hosts, though in this particular evening, the twilight sword seems to prefer the air that Angel’s Share brings. With the recent events in the lands of Mondstadt’s neighboring country, Dainsleif had grown to appreciate the silence he was given in the aftermath. Save from a couple other patrons, one of them, he’s sure, is drunk, only the current night’s bartender seemed to occupy the downstairs area. The upstairs area of the tavern provides more solace, one much needed after the highly strenuous events of the chasm.
The image of Halfdan’s soul hadn’t quite left his mind yet. Then again, would it ever?
The sound of footsteps climbing the stairs doesn’t go unnoticed, but Dainsleif can’t be bothered to turn around. Judging by the pattern of the footfalls and the weight distribution with every step, he has a feeling he knows who it is. Crystal blue hues raise from the mug on the table he occupied. ❝ I thought you would be resting at this time of night. ❞ Voice less strained with pained tension than it had been not long ago, the guard captain turns his attention to the pyro wielder. ❝ Do the events back in that city disturb you? ❞
@pyrovigilante :: unprompted !!
"Your hands are always so warm." ( Zhongli, To Ragnvindr? )
@destinyrcigned // Zhongli
❝Times of war are harsh. We must do what we can to ensure we can keep moving on.❞ Ragnvindr smiles, allowing Zhongli to take ahold of his hand and place it against the side of his cheek. Contrary to his, Zhongli’s are cold, perhaps from being exposed far too long out in the shrewd winds outside of Old Mondstadt. They are living through punishing times, after all, where there is war in every part of Teyvat, where the cold had invaded the lands so thoroughly that the snow does not melt even in the hottest summers. Ragnvindr’s gaze drops every so slightly, watching the other man from the armchair he is sitting on. ❝But yours -- they are cold. Would you favour some hot soup?❞
War is not their choice, nor have it brought them great fortune thus far. With every battle waged, Ragnvindr obtains news of the death of at least one person whom he held dear. Mondstadt was not a very large city and it housed even fewer inhabitants. He had known most of the people his age, had grew up with them and knew most of them as friends before they became comrades. Now, he knew most of them to be dead.
But somehow, in the midst of these dark ages, the gods had blessed him with a sound companion. He would never know how Zhongli does it; he seemed to come and go like the wind itself and if he’d not known Barbatos to be the God of Wind already he would have believed that Zhongli was. There was ... something about him that flaunted immortality. Invincibility. Like an artifact of old who had witnessed the world change when it was still but a beacon of civilization. Ragnvindr recalls the numerous times Zhongli had went out into the blizzard alone and returns with what life he could salvage after a battle, the Mondstadtian lives he saved. He’d take no questions or he would be aversive of them, but he asks for nothing in return save for the safety of others.
❝My late wife enjoyed my cooking, even when there wasn’t war. Mayhaps you would find them suiting to your tastes, too.❞
He moves his fingers, tracing the sharp lines of Zhongli’s face as he tried to imagine the wars that carved them.
SOFT(ish) ANGST PROMPTS
“ i thought you were gone. for good. ”
“ you left and— i thought you weren’t coming back. ”
“ i miss you. i know i’m not supposed to, but. i just had to see you. ”
“ please don’t scare me like that again. i can take a lot of things, but not losing you. ”
“ i can’t even take the very thought of you getting hurt. ”
“ you could’ve gotten yourself killed! you could’ve— fuck! you scared the shit outta me. ”
“ yes. i am telling you what to do. i’m telling you not to pull something like that again because— ‘cause fucking hell. i care about you. okay? ”
“ i found myself driving home and then. well i was on my way here. ‘cause i guess…you’re still my home. ”
“ please, tell me why you’re upset. tell me who did this? ”
“ you don’t have to come over here and take care of me you know. i can clean up my own messes. ”
“ don’t talk. just get the fuck over here and hold me. ”
“ loving you is like having my heart just out in the world. outside of my body walking around. every time i see you hurting, it kills me. ”
“ i made you cry. and i hate myself for that. i swore i wouldn’t be one of the people who left you hurting. ”
“ you really hurt me this time. but i want to let go of that. i really do want to forgive you i’m just scared you’ll hurt me again. ”
“ i know you’re mad at me right now, but i’m the one who’s here. let me be here. let me help. you can be angry later. ”
“ i’m here now. i know i wasn’t before. but i should’ve been. and i’m not going anywhere. i’m not gonna let that happen again. ”
“ it’s time to come home now. ”
“ that’s enough. you’ve got your revenge. let’s go. ”
“ i know you’re hurting. and i can’t fix that. but i can refuse to let you hurt alone. ”
“ i’m never letting go of you. i missed you so fucking much. ”
“ look at me, you’re safe. and you’re not alone. and i’ll never let you be alone again. you understand? ”
“ i broke my promise to you once. i’ll never do it again. ”
“ i don’t need you to go white knighting and fix all this. i just want you here. with me. that will make me feel better. ”
“ just stay still and let me hold you. ”
“ you don’t have to hide your tears. let it out. then we’ll move on, together. ”
“ i just. needed to talk to you ‘cause. somehow you always know what to say. ”
“ don’t bury your feelings. sadness. hurt. rage. feel it. acknowledge it so you can decide what you want to do with it. not what it will do to you. ”
“ i miss your smile. and not that sad one you try to fool everyone with. the real one. the one you used to show me. ”
“ come here. i’m taking care of you tonight. and you’re gonna let me. ”
1) our muses reunite after sender thought receiver was dead.
2) our muses reunite after receiver thought sender was dead.
3) sender shows up at receiver’s house drunk after they’ve broken up.
4) receiver shows up at sender’s house drunk after they’ve broken up.
5) our muses are on bad terms but reunite after one of them nearly dies.
6) sender finds receiver crying and approaches, clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened.
7) receiver finds sender crying and approaches, clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened.
8) our muses haven’t been speaking, but sender rushes to take care of receiver after they’ve been injured or fell ill.
9) our muses haven’t been speaking, but receiver rushes to take care of sender after they’ve been injured or fell ill.
10) sender hurt receiver in some way, which led to receiver doing something reckless and sender shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.
11) receiver hurt sender in some way, which led to sender doing something reckless and receiver shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.
12) our muses are in a fight, but cuddle anyway because they don’t like sleeping alone.
13) receiver wakes sender from a nightmare.
14) sender wakes receiver from a nightmare.
15) sender wakes up in the hospital and finds receiver at their side, who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side.
16) receiver wakes up in the hospital and finds sender at their side, who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side.
17) our muses are currently on the outs, but receiver goes through something traumatic and sender pushes past their friends to get to them.
18) our muses are currently on the outs, but sender goes through something traumatic and receiver pushes past their friends to get to them.
( Just a quick heads up that I’ve also got a multifandom multimuse blog! [ x ] If I’m ever not active here, you can find me there! )
( Just a quick heads up that I’ve also got a multifandom multimuse blog! [ x ] If I’m ever not active here, you can find me there! )
( Going to be focusing on my Bedivere blog for today! If you’d like to plot there as well, feel free to message me! )
❝ … When I said I wanted to see chaos, this isn’t quite what I imagined. ❞ Osial mumbles, eyes wide in what seemed to be pure confusion. Where was the burning villages and whatnot? ❝ What’s going on…? ❞
❝ … Morax isn’t here. Time to start chaos. ❞ A quiet snicker escapes him, lips curled into a smirk. No adepti in sight, either.
Inbox Call!
( Getting another one of these up! If anyone wants me to send one of my muses into your inbox, could you please LIKE this post and specify a muse in the replies? I’ll have to ask that multimuse blogs please REPLY with what muse you want it directed to, as well. Thank you!! )
