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OC-friendly; 21+ ; Lit (3+ Para)

Written by Furi, 25F Blogroll: @furinasopera , @scribesnotes , @wishcrane

#pinned post #do not interact

edenofelysium

It’s your muses’ first time seeing my muse fight seriously. Send “What happened to you..!?” for my muse to realize that yours had just witnessed a brutal scene.

♚— Alternatively, send “You shouldn’t have seen that.” for my muse’s first time witnessing yours fight seriously.

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯

hearthfather

Private; Selective; Indie

HC-Based Arlecchino ; Genshin Impact

Multiship & Multiverse ; 13+ RP experience

OC-friendly; 21+ ; Lit (3+ Para)

Written by Furi, 25F

#morning reblog ✧₊⁺🕯#promo ✧₊⁺🕯#self promo ✧₊⁺🕯

mythshire

✦ ⋆ 𖤓 ⋆ ✦ 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄 ··· a collection of injuries tended in silence, pain worn like armour, the intimacy of being seen at your worst. genre: hurt and comfort, angst, romance, drama.

• You're bleeding through your shirt. Don't tell me you're fine. • How long have you been walking around like this? • I'm not going to hurt you. I just need to see how bad it is. • You should have told me the moment it happened. • Hold still. I mean it. Hold still. • This is going to sting. Bite down on something if you need to. • You've been hiding this for days, haven't you. • Who did this to you? I need you to tell me who did this. • Stop being brave for five minutes and let me help you. • I've seen worse. I've also seen men die from worse, so let me look at it. • I found the bandages in the trash. You want to explain that? • Don't you dare apologize for bleeding on me. • Your hands are cold. That's not a good sign. • I'm not angry. I'm terrified. There's a difference. • Come into the light. Let me see your face. • You should have stitches. I know you won't go. So sit down and let me do what I can. • You're white as a sheet and still trying to stand up straight. • I could hear you in the night. I didn't say anything. I'm saying something now. • Don't look at it if it makes it worse. Just look at me. • It's not weak to let someone see you hurt. • You came to me. Of all the places you could have gone, you came here. • Lay back. You're not getting up until the color comes back to your face. • I'm not going to ask what happened. Not yet. First let me fix what I can. • You've been holding your left side since you walked in. Think I didn't notice? • This is going to leave a mark. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. • I've patched up a lot of people in my time. None of them scared me like you do right now. • You could have died out there. You could have died and I would have been the last person to know. • Sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up. I'm not going anywhere. • You're allowed to make a sound. Nobody's watching. • I need you to stay awake for me. Just a little longer. Talk to me. • You're lucky the cut wasn't deeper. • Stop apologizing for needing help. Stop it right now. • I've seen what it looks like when someone's used to this. That's what scares me most about you. • Tell me your name. Tell me what day it is. Stay with me. • You're going to be alright. I promise you. • You went back out there after this? With this? • Nobody takes care of you, do they? That ends tonight. • I've been gentle with you. I need you to be honest with me in return. • You're safe now. You're here, you're safe, and I've got you. Just breathe.

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯#✧₊⁺🕯 steals from myself lol

carusources

Send 🍋 to give a lemon to my muse

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯#✧₊⁺🕯 Giving serious characters lemons for the extreme confusion it would cause

“Tell me to go, or I’m not going to.”

too close for 'just friends' | Accepting

Was she surprised that Columbina was refusing to leave without her explicit demand? Not exactly ; it was fairly on-brand for the woman. Arlecchino shook her head as she decided that despite her feelings — Columbina could remain where she was. She pressed a stray tear under her finger like it was a bug against her cheek to wipe it away as if it weren’t there at all.

“ You can stay. ” Arlecchino told her softly , getting up from her chair to move over to the window. She needed something else to focus on than the fleeting moments of the past.

#mlodic #ic ✧₊⁺🕯

glaciescustodia

May the Moon be witness to silken reds.

Study in: devourer of all that is dark, moonlit knight why do you bleed, O' Mother Moon guard me as i guard you, to be exempt from Life & Death, evil of legend parading amongst mortals, arrowhead strikes first and true, beware of the knife once it aims, tis but a medic's duty to save lives, evil basking under the moonlight glow, weaver of nightmares & maker of dreams, the monster under your bed, one's own meaning of immortality, the pleasure of pain, promises for the future.

Genshin Multimuse ft. Lohen (Canon Divergent)

#promo ✧₊⁺🕯

aurorarpresources

reblog this if you're fine with your mutuals sending you asks unprompted

#psa ✧₊⁺🕯

Private; Selective; Indie

HC-Based Arlecchino ; Genshin Impact

Multiship & Multiverse ; 13+ RP experience

OC-friendly; 21+ ; Lit (3+ Para)

Written by Furi, 25F

#promo ✧₊⁺🕯#✧₊⁺🕯 maddie out here serving the goods #self promo ✧₊⁺🕯#hearthfather #genshin rp #genshin rp blog #genshin rp promo #genshin impact rp #genshin roleplay

svdcvnt

“I Can Fix It”

Artist: Justin Novak 🪡

#isms ✧₊⁺🕯#tw: stitches #queue ✧₊⁺🕯

glaciescustodia

Cont / X

To never have found the time, to need to lay low wheter amidst the Fatui ranks, the halls of her Majesty's Palace, to heed Capitano's command and head off to Natlan and help said Nation, those were all things that prevented Clervie a window of opportunity, the chance to finally exit the shadows she so well-concealed, even from a cunning woman- no from her one true friend- it is to be expected.

For Clervie was just as capable of clinging to the shadows, if all those years are anything to go of.

But even so, for two more years, she held off any sort of reunion, continued to linger in Natlan, even in their prosperous times until finally making the decision to leave, rather than it being a direct order from the Cryo Archon.

I'm sorry i made you wait for so long.

Now there she was, back in Fontaine, back to where it all started, the ruined landscape of a tragedy, of where it is Clervie fell- or should have fallen in clutches of Death.

Yet, here she stood, brighter pink hair flowing in the oceanfaring breezes of her native home.

''Hello'', her head cant a little, the motion far too human, far too real to be some old shadow of the past, some means of trickery. She trusted her dearest childhood friend well enough to see throught, see throught that it was no hallucination of bygone times.

But ah, how should she address the other nowadays?. Hmm, this is neither official business or times to put up with formalities, so perhaps it was alright... just this once, just after so excruatingly long...

''Hello Peruere'', she uttered, serenity in her gaze, with tears yet to resurfaces.

This time, there is no shadow of the past.

@hearthfather / @furinasopera

hearthfather

Time wasn’t kind to anyone—neither were memories and when it came to memories; Arlecchino had plenty that she wished to wash away in the place she grew to call her ‘home’ fullheartedly. A place that once brought her unimaginable grief and suffering—atop her burns blood had stained time and time again. She hoped that this was merely another shadow—another hopeless memory failing to fade away into the Crimson Moon.

Clervie shouldn’t be standing there in front of her. There she was anyway—grown just as much as would be expected. Her pink hair standing out so brightly amongst the Fontainian landscape and she briefly wished to shove it away in doubt.

They both knew the truth of who they laid eyes upon and it was true—somehow it was true. She heard her name after so long of being Arlecchino that it tugged at the seams of her stoic exterior; despite the magnitude of havoc within her head, she showed little emotion upon her face.

Years and years of calculation and masking did it’s work and she was left standing there—the only betrayal of her internal woe was her hands falling limply by her side. Her lips pursed as her fingers trembled and her voice failed.

For what was there to say to someone killed ages ago? For there was no other option than to take another’s life even as ‘Mother’ watched her own blood with sadistic apathy. Their friendship—their bond and all it came out to in the end.

“ Why? ”

That question wasn’t what she expected herself to say when confronted with such impossibility, yet it is all that could be said. Her feet planted so deeply in the ground where she stood— she couldn’t hope of moving closer nor further.

“ Why are you here now, Clervie? ”

#glaciescustodia ✧₊⁺🕯 clervie #glaciescustodia #ic ✧₊⁺🕯#tw: long post

[ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ?

[ ⚓ ] What does "home" mean to them?

When asked about home, you are bound to get a few different answers from Arlecchino. Not that she feels differently, but more that she has varying levels of detail depending on who asks. Mainly because she doesn't enjoy talking in excess.

Home to Arlecchino is a safe place first and most importantly. A place with her children specifically and even more so when she's getting hugged by them. That each person has a role to play in keeping that space safe, clean, and comfortable for everyone living there with no ifs ands or buts.

After experiencing everything she has gone through, she has no interest in risking her children's security and so if she considers you family that is the highest honour she can bestow.

[ ☂️ ] Do they crave touch or fear it?

Arlecchino only accepts touch exclusively from her children, otherwise she is not interested in anyone touching her whatsoever. She can't stand touching most things without gloves, no one really knows why or when that might have started.

However the true reason, is that she still feels like her body is covered in blood. Hugging her children was the only time she ever felt like she wasn't tainted—not that she would ever admit this to anyone ever. This is something that she has promised herself to never speak of.

That is to say, she craves touch deeply but is also extremely terrified of touching anyone.

#hcs ✧₊⁺🕯

There's a profound lack of Arlecchino?? I'm so puzzled.

I was nearly crying over Freminet earlier I hope you all know this. You're welcome.

I'm so tired today because of having to take my clonazepam yesterday ugh.

#ooc ✧₊⁺🕯

hymemena

Send ༻𖤓༺- Our Muses To Make Flower Crowns For Each Other!

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯

archive-sunswallow

RP DIVIDERS: GOTHIC

--- Free to use.

#resources ✧₊⁺🕯

bookished

( a collection of too close for 'just friends' prompts. adjust phrasing as necessary.) feel free to make edits to better suit your muse.

They’ve always hugged, but lately those hugs linger just a beat too long.

Sharing a bed during a trip—neither of them sleeps much because they’re too aware of the other’s presence.

Accidentally slipping into couple habits (buying each other food, remembering their exact coffee order, fixing their collar, etc.).

Friends teasing them for acting like a couple… and both of them freezing because it hits a little too close.

One notices the other’s dating profile and feels irrationally territorial.

The line between “friendly banter” and “flirting” has gotten blurry.

A partner/bystander points it out bluntly: “You know they’re in love with you, right?”

A fight about boundaries—because one of them wants more, but is terrified of losing the friendship.

A drunken kiss that neither of them can stop thinking about.

Everyone else assumes they’re together already… and they can’t quite correct them.

“Do you have any idea what it does to me when you look at me like that?”

“You’re supposed to be my safe place, not the reason my chest feels like it’s going to explode.”

“We can’t—God, we can’t cross that line.”

“Say it. Say you don’t feel it too, and I’ll drop it.”

“You don’t get to touch me like that and still call it friendship.”

“Stop smiling at me like I’m yours.”

“If this is just friendship, then why can’t I breathe when you’re this close?”

“You’re going to ruin me, and you don’t even know it.”

“One more second like this, and I’m not going to be able to stop myself.”

“Tell me you don’t want me, and I’ll believe you.”

“Don’t kiss me like that and pretend it means nothing.”

“We’re not supposed to do this. We’re not supposed to feel this.”

“I’d rather lose my mind than lose you, and right now I think I’m losing both.”

“Do you want me to beg? Is that what this is?”

“If we cross this line, nothing will ever be the same. And God help me, I still want to.”

“If you keep touching me like that, I won’t be able to stop.”

“Friends don’t ache when the other leaves the room. So what does that make us?”

“Tell me to go, and I will. Please—say something before I do something we can’t take back.”

“Don’t call me your best friend when you’re looking at me like I’m more.”

“If this is nothing, then why does it feel like everything?”

“You don’t get it, do you? Every time you smile at me, it feels like a promise.”

“You’re in my head all the time, and it’s killing me. Friends aren’t supposed to feel like this.”

“If we cross this line, you’re not just my friend anymore. You’re my downfall.”

“You’re standing too close.”

“Do you even know what you’re doing to me right now?”

“Stop making me want something I can’t have.”

“I can’t lose you to this, but God, I can’t stop wanting you either.”

“You’re looking at me weird.”

“That wasn’t a… friendly thing to say.”

“Do you always stand this close?”

“Why does it feel different when it’s you?”

“You’re supposed to be my best friend, not the one making my heart race.”

“That… didn’t sound like a joke.”

“Stop holding me like that. Friends don’t hold each other like that.”

“Do you even realize how you’re looking at me right now?”

“Don’t call me yours. You don’t mean it.”

“I can’t breathe when you touch me like that.”

“Say we’re still just friends. Lie to me.”

“We’re not supposed to want this.”

“If this is nothing, then why does it feel like everything?”

“One more second and I’m not going to be able to stop myself.”

“Every time you laugh, I forget we’re not allowed to be more.”

“Tell me you don’t feel it. Please. Tell me I’m imagining this.”

“You can’t just kiss me and act like it means nothing.”

“I’m trying so hard not to want you, and you’re making it impossible.”

“If you keep looking at me like that, I swear I’ll ruin everything.”

“Tell me to go, or I’m not going to.”

“You’re mine. God help me, I don’t care what we call it—you’re mine.”

“I’d rather destroy this friendship than pretend I don’t want you anymore.”

“Do you want me to beg? Because I will.”

“We’ve already crossed the line. The second I realized I loved you, we did.”

“Stop staring at me like that. You’re my best friend.”

“You can’t just… say stuff like that. We’re supposed to be friends.”

“Friends don’t make my heart do backflips when they smile.”

“Why does it feel like I’m cheating when you go on dates?”

“Don’t hold my hand if you don’t mean it.”

“We’ve been friends for years, so why does it suddenly feel different?”

“Don’t kiss me like that if you’re going to pretend it didn’t happen.”

“You’re supposed to be the one I tell about my crush, not be the crush.”

“That’s not a friendly kind of jealousy.”

“If we’re just friends, then why do I feel like you’re mine?”

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯

aedearly

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

#memes ✧₊⁺🕯

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