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HEY, I’VE BEEN AFK. you can blame 2 new blogs & finals week for that. not even JUST finals week, because all the work building UP to this point was too much on my shoulders too. my last test is tomorrow, so i’ll try to get back in the mood for my sweet Lumoir, here. if you like Nero from DMC4, here. and if you like Rick & Morty, here.
Smoke ring for a halo - star system DI Cha
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‘ My name is Ratchet. And you are ? ’ he asks, his ears flicked up, picking up distinct sounds from around him. The female reminded him of his friend Talwyn — except she was more… tomboyish. ‘ I hope I didn’t hurt you, did I ? ’
❝ Ratchet ! hello ! I am Lumoir, of Plykm. your fluff, Ratchet ; it is so nice ! --and your ears and your tail !! ❞
She is amused -- no -- AMAZED suited better wording. she’s far too occupied now to even remember their messy meeting. while her projection may have been quite poor, she was ecstatic to be meeting & making yet another foreign acquaintance. the last otherworldly being she’s had the pleasure to meet was her own father; so, so long ago. --Oh. and another grumpy blue person, but that’s a story for another time ( maybe ).
touches upon him; fragile weight curving o’er his brings exhalation to his lips ; as if warmth & adoration lull assassin into ( relaxing. ) exhaustion pulls lids & tinges steely gaze, so faint are the whispers touching air. he speaks of his ( day ), succinct yet telling. those lids fall to blanket sight whilst back of index traces a path over dainty cheek. neck cranes & lips brush lightly o’er hers.
tentatively responding to everything she could; he needed to know she was interested----she WAS. these dark themes - blood, gore, death ... they are foreign; yet has she ever had to experience any of these aspects, save for death ( though mother’s DEATH was peaceful -- natural. a mystery - but peaceful nonetheless ). she is learning. AVIDLY. it EXCITES her to learn these things -- especially from HIM. soft, barely audible sigh of sheer glee slips at sheepish meeting of lips; a brief exchange of warm breath as lips press softly, yet firm against his. moments would pass, & she’d open her eyes again, albeit glazed with slacken joy to match shy smile -- -- & she’d kiss him again.
( Short circuit. )
Could you like/reblog this if you’re cool with interacting with a fandomless cyborg oc? I’m looking for more people to roleplay with and I would appreciate it a ton if this gets around!!!
I looked at him and saw the peace I’ve been craving.
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imagine your icon chasing ducks at the lake yelling “LET ME LOVE YOU” as they almost fall into the water
❤ Dating Sim Tropes ❤
Reblog and fill in with details about your muse as if they were a character in a Dating Sim. (Inspired by Huniepop)
Name: Lumoir Their Profession: none. tends to forest critters / gardens for fun. Where they can be found (e.g. park, café, gym etc): the park, forests, nature trails, ect. Favourite food type (breakfast, junk food, veggies, etc): unorthodox; flowers &sap. also fruit. Favourite alcoholic drink: not an often activity / not that familiar with alcohol. Favourite trait (romance, passion, sexuality, talent, flirtation, sentiment, joy): Passion & sentiment. she wants to give & recieve; know that what she has to give pleases the other to the point they treat her the same. Where they would go on a date: she doesn’t have many ideas. maybe a picnic or a trip to the zoo. is open to whatever her partner suggests also. Ideal gift: anything with thought & sentimental value behind it. How many dates until they go to bed: ....not a lot, honestly. she is open minded and pitifully naive. if the chemistry is like fireworks 24/7 then if THEY want to, she is 200% welcoming. she sees nothing wrong with it; she is comfortable with sexuality. just don’t leave her after, she’ll literally die.
My hair and makeup is a mess bc I almost passed out for the second time today but I still feel nice somehow ✨👾
STARTER CALL
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No amount of smothering the man could keep more to come at bay. she lived it; breathed & exhaled it. no way in any case could she ever come close to thinking that -- maybe - just maybe -- she should tone it down; & for HIM, she’d amplify it - a million times over. this time, she climbs over his exhausted frame, laying atop his rigid torso ever so tenderly ( she wanted to cause no discomfort -- she knew regardless of his retorts, he was t i r e d ). dainty palms cup sharp jawline; softly, she comes forth, meeting forehead with his.
