an eye for an eye leaves the world blind.

multimedia multi - muse penned by jelena.

[destinywinged]

𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝒀𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑫.  ━━━━━ a  mixture  of  literature  and  videogame  muses  that  have  been  adored  for  a  long  time.  low  to  medium  activity, most active during the weekend.

a  study  in  finding  oneself,  dreams  and  reality,  boundaries  unraveling,  unbecoming  and  becoming,  spreading  ones  wings  and  falling,  i've  always  dreamt  of  this,  of  you,  of  this  moment,  is  this  destiny?  is  this  fate?  perhaps  we  were  always  meant  to  be.

am  i  your  chosen  one? / prompts.

CURRENT HIATUS AS I AM TRAVELLING FROM 30 APRIL UNTIL 14 MAY. RESPONSES WILL BE DELAYED.

[destinywinged]

hi hi hi!!

officially made the move to a new blog, feel free to follow me if you'd still like to write or just chat. ❤️

@timebattle

[destinywinged]

hi hi hi!!

officially made the move to a new blog, feel free to follow me if you'd still like to write or just chat. ❤️

@timebattle

[destinywinged]

hi hi hi!!

officially made the move to a new blog, feel free to follow me if you'd still like to write or just chat. ❤️

@timebattle

[destinywinged]

hi hi hi!!

officially made the move to a new blog, feel free to follow me if you'd still like to write or just chat. ❤️

@timebattle

[destinywinged]

yknow what.. i don't find joy in this blog anymore so i'll be remaking & rebranding

[destinywinged]

starter call, please specify muse(s).

[destinywinged]

starter call, please specify muse(s).

[destinywinged]

If only I could smash your demon face in right now... thanks for coming!

independent & mutuals only multi - muse blog consisting of various media, currently featuring MIRA from the hit - movie kpop demon hunters. other muses include cullen rutherford from da, ty lee & mai from atla, seraphine from league of legends, firefly from hsr and dorian havilliard from tog.

[destinywinged]

not me redownloading lads because of r.afayel's myth rerun. 🤡

[ofvoidx]

an apology is just a sign of empathy as it is anyway, personality that means the person sees the other. at least for a bit. at least enough for it to truly matter. but it's always the shimmer, no matter how often caitlyn tries to flush it from the streets of zaun and piltover, it always finds it's way back. addicting and powerful, it makes the sanest men go mad and it's a true disease. a pillage to the streets.

"no." the single word said so automatically, caitlyn could only truly mean it. her voice so highly accented for one word too. "plenty of people enjoyed it, a small group's actions doesn't speak for the masses. if it brought a smile to my face, i know it did for others." said as if caitlyn doesn't smile often -- she probably doesn't. caitlyn's single and striking blue eye returns the gaze, hopefully the confidence is contagious enough. CAITLYN MEANS IT .

and caitlyn only looks away to fetch gauze from the first aid kit to dab so very lightly at the harsher cut on seraphine's jaw. caitlyn's gloved hand comes up to help steady seraphine's head, two fingers just pressing lightly against the back and bottom of seraphine's cheek.

[destinywinged]

seraphine cannot help the small smile that manages to creep up onto her lips once hearing caitlyn's affirmations : the near immediate denial of her own negative thoughts followed by caitlyn's own affirmations. " you make it sound like you rarely smile. " it was said lightheartedly, with the softest chuckle the songstress could manage at the moment. but perhaps, it was true.

she truly looks at caitlyn now, her gaze halting at the single, strikingly blue eye. never did she hear that the late councilor kiramman's daughter had an accident to lose an eye, people would've been abuzz with such news when it happened, so.. it must've happened in the recent events. seraphine cannot begin to imagine the horrors that caitlyn must've faced, or endured for that fact, during that time. maybe caitlyn once smiled a lot, but now hardly did. seraphine would never know.

her eyelids flutter shut upon feeling the gauze against her broken skin, feels the prickles and stinging sensation causing her to draw in a breath. it was more sensitive than she initially thought.

" .. do you think it'll leave a scar? " she eventually asks, daring to peer at her from underneath her lashes. perhaps it was insensitive to ask, considering caitlyn's own that she seems to aknost proudly wear. but seraphine isn't like her, couldn't be like her. everything about seraphine depends on appearances. she had to be prim and dazzling and shiny and bright and smiling and pretty. she can't afford even one day off, no dark circles underneath her eyes or a mark upon her face. let alone an entire scar.

" i don't know how you do it", she admits, eyes focused on caitlyn before they scan her surroundings: " be this strong, i mean. "

[destinywinged]

HAPPY NEW YEAR !! it is currently 5am so who knows at what ungodly hour i will wake up, but i just wanted to say this year was really something.

from slowly regaining my passion again to write ( albeit with ups and down ), to cutting off yearslong toxic friendships, to taking small steps to achieving a goal.

thank you guys for having written with me even when i was extremely slow. ♡ very thankful for the new friends i made on here !!

may 2026 be a year that's even kinder and more generous. to a year where you may achieve steps towards your goal, find passions, create friendships and feel fulfilled !! 🎉

[destinywinged]

currently in this weird headspace of feeling like i cannot write any of my characters right which makes me just.. unable to write at all.

[meteorsfell-deactivated20260713]

cloud   has   never   felt   so   betrayed   in   his   life.   '   hey …   do   you   want   to   keep   your   hands?   if   you   want   to   keep   your   hands,   keep   them   from   petting   me !   '   exasperation   is   a   new   level   of   anxiety.   great   ambition   simmering   —   cloud   is   fairly   certain   he   could   take   zack   in   a   fight   if   he   needed   to.   he   has   the   secret   strength   to   do   it   ( the   lifestream   granted   strength,   gaia's   least   favorite   protector,   puppeted   by   pestering   parasitic   pearls. )

'   you've   gotta   whole   lotta   stupid   on   it.   '   cloud   scoffs   (   distaste   melting   into   his   tone,   unfortunate   coaxing   of   half - hearted   banter   &   cheerful   rejoinder.   )   then   &   only   then   is   he   capable   of   letting   bygones   be   bygones.   charismatic   tone   falls   flat   playfully.

cloud   levels   zack   with   an   unapologetically   withering   look.   much   like   the   faint   distress   a   kitten   might   feel   when   separated   from   its   mother.   but   for   all   the   distrust   slowly   budding   up   in   his   gut,   cloud   saunts   backwards   with   false   bravado   &   places   his   own   hands   on   his   hips,   near   nose-to-nose   with   zack.   a   mimicry   of   the   intensity   &   the   weight,   eyes   blazing   with   intent.   '   asking   a   girl   —   what   the   fuck   are   you   talking   about !   '   hastily   spat   out,   incredulity   spreading   over   milk-white   features.   '   are   you   making   fun   of   me?   this   is   serious !   '

[destinywinged]

" Sorry, they seem to have a life of their own.. Oh nooo — I cannot stop them ! " He over - dramatized as his hand slowly made its way over, lowering until reaching those blond spikes of his; flattening them underneath gloved palm as he once more pets him.

Feigned hurt as Cloud insulted him and his handsome face, hand pressed against his own chest — right above his own, beating heart to express how hurt he is. " Have you ever looked in the mirror ? I don't think you know what 'stupid' looks like ! " He jested back, unable to hide his growing smile. Cloud had changed — opened up compared to the cadet he'd known back when he was ███████. Huh ... ?

He'd blink once, twice; static seemed to fill his head, his mind feeling absent yet at the same time, too full and messed up. A dismissive shake of his head as he straightened up and lightly rubbed his temple.

" Uh.. well, if it's that serious, then why don't you tell me ?! " He immediately shot back and mimicking his pose, opting to ignore whatever that disturbance was.

[meteorsfell-deactivated20260713]

dthin,   pale   blond   tufts   of   brow   draw   together.   a   mixture   of   disgruntlement   &   frustration   —   echoes   of   confusion   lingering   'pon   pale   mien   (   alien   flutterings   at   the   base   of   his   skull,   mako   bright   reconstruction   of   vacant   memories.   )   slowly   &   with   honey-thick   movement,   cloud   fastens   both   his   hands   over   his   hair   protectively,   clean   blue   eyes   focusing   on   the   man   before   him.

'   i   don't   know,   '   he   says   challengingly.   '   you're   the   one   always   calling   me   a   chocobo.   maybe   i'm   the   one   who   should   be   asking   about   pets.   '   or   asking   about   anything   (   the   rush   of   the   river   is   louder   in   his   ears   than   it   was   before.   )   someone   once   caught   him   by   the   scruff   of   the   neck.   someone   once   begged   him   for   a   favor.   someone   once—cloud   lets   his   mind   laze   along   the   chiseled   edge   of   zack's   strong   jaw.   creeping   familiarity   settling   as   heat   beneath   his   cheeks.   he   scoffs.   '   yeah.   '   tone   boyishly   raspy.   '   there   is   something   on   your   face.   '

ugly,   he   wants   to   accuse   but   everyone   knows   the   truth.   zack   is   handsome,   unapologetically   so   &   despite   his   charade,   cloud   knows   that   zack   knows   it   too.   he   snorts   &   shifts   away   from   zack,   desperate   for   space.   nightmares,   daydreams   (   soul   trapped   within   the   confines   of   the   lifestream,   bone-white   pawn   piece   stuck   between   differing   effervescent   fingers.   )   he   wraps   his   arms   around   himself   protectively,   hackles   raised   like   an   angry   beast.   '   i'm   not—seeing   things.   i   know   what   i   know.   '   peachpink   mouth   forms   words   silently.   i   think   there's   something   wrong   with   me.   instead,   he   self-soothes.   '   probably   just   stress.   '

[destinywinged]

He cannot help but laugh — Cloud truly is such an hilarious guy, the way he says the most comical things either straight - faced or with this adorable puppy - look plastered upon his features.

" Ah, sounds like you're eager for some pets, then. I'll make sure to pet you to your heart's content. " A bright smirk curled upon his lips, accompanied by a slightly devilish look. Oh, he was so going to enjoy and take advantage of this !

He blinked once, twice upon hearing there was really something upon his face; head turning as hand feels along his jaw. " Really ? Where ? Hey Cloud, show me ! I can't go walking around with something on my face. "

" Oh yeah ? Then.. what do you know ? " He asked, mako - infused eyes settled upon the blond mercenary — refusing to take his eyes off of him. A step closer was taken, hands settled upon his waist. " Stress, hmm.. ? " His arms now crossed along his chest before yet another impish grin takes place 'pon lips. " No way.. you stressed about asking a girl out ?! "

[highestlady]

[ flirt ] when someone else shows interest in receiver, sender steps in and makes it clear they're "taken". // from Rafayel. ;3c

her ex. it was the last person she had wanted to see, let alone be around for the next several hours stranded on a yacht in the middle of nowhere. a mutual’s friend wedding party— seraphina couldn’t exactly just slip away. every hour that passes, she does consider throwing herself overboard. he wouldn’t leave her side, every toast, every dance— seraphina grew smaller and smaller by the night. when dinner was announced she rushed towards the table. her feet move quickly, making sure her elegant blue orbs sweep across the round table to double check she was not seated next to him— when a slender hand reaches up for the black name tag. stopping in her tracks, she pauses for a brief moment— “—sorry i’m so late baby, i didn’t think i was going to make it.” she watches as his head snaps to her ex. “go sit somewhere else.” sera blinks once, an unfamiliar arm goes to her side. to her surprise, the most wonderful touch goes against her naked shoulder, to confirm their lie.

[destinywinged]

he'd seen everything ; from the moment she'd boarded the yacht, rafayel had seen that man bee - lining towards her, buzzing around her like the most obnoxiously loud, fat and annoying fly in existence. and it pissed him off, badly.

it was a shame to see her glow and radiance diminish the longer he was around her. her uncomfortableness and frustration was visible to all but the ignorant fool. it was frustrating enough that rafayel decided to put a stop to it himself.

come dinner time, he saw her rush towards the table, annoying puppy only a few feet behind her.

" sorry i'm so late, baby. i didn't think i was gonna make it. catching up with acquaintances took longer than i thought. " a charming smile was upon his lips, an arm going towards her side to convince her ( and at this point, his, too ) annoyance of his make believe. yet he made sure to be considerate: hand was placed upon her shoulder, without any inappropriate touches to make the poor lady more uncomfortable, with a slight tug to make her slightly lean into him.

" go sit somewhere else, pest. " rafayel's glare was pure annoyance, giving a reaffirming squeeze into her shoulder. " if i see you bothering my girlfriend for a single second more, i'll feed you to the sharks. "

with some sputtered protests, did the man finally leave: and thus, so did his grip on her, his hand ghosting over her bare shoulder. " man, talk about being annoying. " a groan and a roll of his eyes. " you alright ? "

[meteorsfell-deactivated20260713]

❛   did you just pet me ?   ❜

&.  just  like  that ,  youthful  resurgence  smooths  a  troubled  expression  calm  again .  never  betraying  that  quiet ,  tender  unease  (  A  DREAM  INSIDE  OF  A  DREAM  INSIDE  OF  A  DREAM .  )  a  hallway  that's  never - ending ,  a  chase  that's  longer  &.  longer  as  the  night  passes .  cloud  puts  both  hands  where  zack's  once  was  and  musses  his  own  hair .

𝘵𝘰  𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭  𝘪𝘵  𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 .  to  experience .  to  scowl  deeper  &.  pout  like  he  always  does .  not  a  kid ,  or  however  he  protests  whenever  zack  does  something  equally  as  placating .  cloud  blinks  at  zack  purposefully .

[destinywinged]

A boisterous laugh escaped him once more upon hearing and seeing Cloud's reaction — he still hadn't changed an inch.

" Pet you ? What're you, some kind of newly discovered pet ? "

Yet he waited until he fixed his hair, before he reached back over, hand threatingly hovering over blond spikes: naught but a tease.

He stared at Cloud, the blink slowly registering in his mind. " Huh.. ? What is it, is there something on this handsome face of mine ? " He turned his head with a playful smirk, as if allowing Cloud to inspect him, tiny yet unhealed scars adorning his jaw.

It is then that he seemed to snap out of his jesterly persona, brows furrowing as his smile dissolved. " Seriously though. You been having nightmares, or just daydreaming ? "