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@heraldsofhope
HERALDSOFHOPE is an independent 18+ RP blog for original muses based in Final Fantasy XIV, featuring the Warrior of Light. While some muses may also be warriors of light, there are verses where they are not.
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i have GOT to get back to my meteor alt, but i don't think i could bring myself to do ARR for like a seventh time atm....
False bravado Soleil. Soleil with a false bravado so that he doesn't have to worry about what might happen if he fails or lets the people around him down. Soleil struggling to cope with the difficulty of situations by cracking jokes and relying on comedy as a means of comfort and security, the breezy guy, Soleil. The one who's always taking it easy. The one who doesn't seem to be taking this seriously at all. Soleil who takes it upon themselves to try and raise morale by saying that everything's going to be fine without truly knowing if it will be.
New look, same guy.
*coughs blood* youre all just jealous of my wound. yuore trying to make me get rid of it because you wish you had a wound this cool
Iβd like to think that every year Bane goes to where he buried his mom and has a good drink with her. Telling her of the things that heβs done and catching her up to the latest happenings in his journey. There are no secrets between them, and he does remember to keep her updated on how his father is doing. Even if he doesnβt much care for the man anymore, or much at all, she loved himβ¦ and thatβs all that really matters. He can almost hear her laughing, the way she used to whenever heβd do something funny.
Spoilers under cut.
βthat bed's mine.β from Meteor @heraldsofhope
"Ah -- my apologies," G'raha replied, sheepishly removing his pack from the bed. "I didn't know it had already been claimed. I shall take the one near the window then."
@heraldsofhope
"It wasn't~ But that one looked the comfiest", he chuckled as he walked over to the bed, flopping down on it. The Warrior of Light groaned contentedly, sprawling out some, already storing the day behind him. Meteor rolled onto his back, facing the other miqo'te.
"It's been another long one, hasn't it?", he mused, his eyes crinkling some as he gave the other a tired smile.
Moon shivered involuntarily at the touch. She kept her eyes locked on him as he pulled out the knife. She brought her sleeve jacket up to her mouth and bit onto it when he yanked it out. A muffled cry of pain left her lips. She squeezed her eyes shut. "Was just... doing my job." The detective said between pained whimpers.
It hurt, of course it did. It's a bloody knife getting pulled, not a splinter. Still, he can't help but to wince with her. Bane held it there, the rag, and set the knife on the counter of his bar. He could manage that at least. He listened, nodding his head. He isn't surprised, but it does make him curious. He could only wonder why she would be attacked of all people for returning to the scene of the crime. Maybe there was something there, something left unforeseen that the perpetrator didn't want going noticed. The man seemed to think on it, though he didn't voice his opinion or thoughts on the matter past that.
He didn't want to stick his nose into business that didn't concern him. Especially not more than he had already.
"Does your job get you stabbed often?"
I'm still here. teehee
PIN MY MUSE
SendΒ βUNFβ to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
SendΒ βUGHβ to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
SendΒ βDONTβ to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Send βAHβ to pin my muse against the wall, but let a RANDOMIZER choose
VARYING KISSES PROMPT
β Λ . Β ΰ Β Λ β β¦ Λ Β Β Β as always, some triggering content may be present!Β change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!Β Β Β Β Λ β¦ β Λ Β ΰ§ Β . Λ β
PLACES TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver's knuckles.
sender kisses receiver's cheek.
sender kisses receiver's lips.
sender kisses receiver's palm.
sender kisses receiver's temple.
sender kisses receiver's inner thighs.
sender kisses receiver's hair.
sender kisses receiver's shoulder.
sender kisses receiver's neck.
sender kisses receiver's knees.
sender kisses receiver's stomach.
sender kisses receiver's top of head.
sender kisses receiver's chest.
sender kisses receiver's upper back.
sender kisses receiver's foot.
sender kisses receiver's inner wrists.
sender kisses receiver's nose.
sender kisses receiver's forehead.
sender kisses receiver's fingertips.
sender kisses receiver's shoulder blade.
sender kisses receiver's lower back.
sender kisses receiver's outer thighs.
sender kisses receiver's sternum.
sender kisses receiver's collarbone.
sender kisses receiver's earlobe.
sender kisses receiver's forearm.
sender kisses receiver's chin.
REASONS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver to say goodbye.
sender kisses receiver to say hello.
sender kisses receiver to say goodnight.
sender kisses receiver to say good morning.
sender kisses receiver to distract them.
sender kisses receiver to reassure them.
sender kisses receiver to initiate something further.
sender kisses receiver to shut them up.
sender kisses receiver to comfort them.
sender kisses receiver to say i love you.
sender kisses receiver to tease them.
sender kisses receiver to fluster them.
sender kisses receiver to congratulate them.
sender kisses receiver to give into them.
sender kisses receiver to surprise them.
sender kisses receiver to pretend they're in a relationship.
sender kisses receiver to show off for someone else.
sender kisses receiver to wish them luck.
SETTINGS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver at a restaurant.
sender kisses receiver in the kitchen.
sender kisses receiver in a pool.
sender kisses receiver at a cafe.
sender kisses receiver at a party.
sender kisses receiver in the bedroom.
sender kisses receiver in a movie theatre.
sender kisses receiver in a car.
sender kisses receiver at a park.
sender kisses receiver in a club.
sender kisses receiver in an alleyway.
sender kisses receiver on the bus or train.
sender kisses receiver in a closet.
sender kisses receiver in a store isle.
sender kisses receiver in a parking lot.
sender kisses receiver in the woods.
sender kisses receiver at school.
sender kisses receiver at the bar.
sender kisses receiver at the beach.
sender kisses receiver in the ocean.
sender kisses receiver in the garage.
sender kisses receiver at work.
sender kisses receiver on a boat.
sender kisses receiver in a theatre.
sender kisses receiver in a tent.
sender kisses receiver in the bathroom.
sender kisses receiver in a motel suite.
sender kisses receiver in a hotel suite.
sender kisses receiver at a cabin.
sender kisses receiver in an office.
sender kisses receiver in the backyard.
sender kisses receiver on the porch.
sender kisses receiver in a secret or hidden place.
originally posted by a now deactivated account (askboxmemes)
SENDΒ ββ‘οΈβ AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
Please specify the muse for multimuse blogs.
The Light's Shadow.
Moon lifted up her arm, her eyes still on him. She tensed up when he pulled out the clean rag. "I'm Dianna Moon. But you can just call me Moon."
Moon hadn't even realized that the knife was still inside her. The adrenaline fighting off the pain. She felt herself go faint when she saw the knife. She had to will herself not to fall unconscious.
"Pretty name...", he hummed, slowly reaching for the blade before his hand settled on the handle. He pondered whether or not he should've asked if she was ready. Though, nothing's worse than waiting, and tensing up is only going to make it worse. Swiftly it is then.
Him taking a firmer grip is all the warning she gets before he pulls, unsheathing the small knife from the poor woman's arm before going to follow up with the rag and applying pressure. It feels oddly familiar, he's unable to recall how many times he's had to be an impromptu medic when tending to himself.
"You're alright, you're alright", he soothes absentmindedly, pressing the rag as deep as it'll go to keep her from bleeding all over the counter and floor he'd just wiped up. "So... what's the story then, Ms. Moon? How'd you wind up on this side of town?"
Did you just run Halatali? Your in game marketing workred
oh my goshhh hi maybe....
Hien watches the other for a moment before turning his gaze back to the scenery before him, a comfortable calmness settling in. A small tugs at his lips.
"Keeping busy, for the most part," he replies, turning his gaze back to the warrior. "While my people are free from the clutches of the Empire, our work is never truly over. But I suppose 'tis better than having nothing to do at all."
His expression softens. "And how are you faring, my friend?"
Ah, well, he could've guessed that rather easily. He would've thought as much considering all that's been left to him-- to everyone in Doma. Now that they've got their freedom, there is much to rebuild. He feels a sense of pride in that, knowing what it's like to start from the ground up.
"Aye, couldn't imagine doing bugger all after all o' that. I should hope then that there hasn't been too much trouble in that regard", he mused as he shifted, propping his knee up to lean his chin down atop it.
"Hm... I've been well enough", he thought, keeping it vague on purpose. Though, he never really knew what to say when asked about himself.
"My little trip to Tural's gone just about as well as I could've hoped it to be", he chuckled a bit then, a wry smile forming on those lips as he recalled all the trouble he'd gotten into. And then some.
Moon placed her hand on her knife handle as soon as he closed the door. She said nothing, but kept her eyes on the door. Internally she was screaming at herself. She could be about to be murdered and she just waltz right in!
"I'll be fine." She said through gritted teeth. Her eyes moving back towards him as he approached her. "I don't think you ever told me your name." She pointed out.
"You never asked. Makes for poor manners, don't you think?", he hummed as he set the kit on the counter top. His eyes flicked over to the knife still embedded in her arm. That's going to be quite the mess.
"Bane", he gave, not like it was a secret of sorts or anything like that. "Lift your arm", he instructed as he pulled out a clean rag in preparation to staunch her wound.
