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@lostnotes
“ —— IT’S ONLY AFTER WE’VE LOST EVERYTHING THAT WE’RE FREE TO DO ANYTHING.”
WELCOME TO LOSTNOTES! q.links: home. ask. submit. info + rules (gdoc|carrd) an independent multimuse roleplay blog , primarily centered around the mobile game arknights. selective follow. non-mutual friendly. asides from rhine lab, all cn spoilers are tagged. please read info before interactions. thank you!
not a promo. please don’t reblog!
oh the new dash hit this blog. lmao it's like old tumblr when i first joined. we went back in a fucking circle.
' P.U. Don't tell me you came here smelling like that! Come on, let's get you all washed up or maybe you already are? Fufufufu. '
@yonghengdemengxiang
mumugay
apparently the you're gay version was a chinese meme.
' that ... is not your shade doctor! '
she whirls around. lightly, she lets her fingers brush against the stand of lipstick before plucking one and whirls back to the doctor with a wide smile.
' here we are! prepare yourself! '
uncapping the lipstick, she purses her lips and draws it close - then changes her mind at the last second, leaning close to the doctor and very delicately attempts to dabble it on.
@amnesicmaiden
starter call for muelsyse. one liners , probably. all pre-lone trail. reply with "mumu, come home!" (and add your muse if you're multimuse)
lostnotes:
’ i’ve got one right here ~ ! ’
yeah, one that is completely see through. not exactly ideal for staying away from the very hot sun they have here.
“--That...”
Should she say it--Yeah, no, she’s saying it.
“--A clear parasol seems rather counterproductive, Miss Muelsyse.”
' g a s p ! you're right! '
she places the back of her hand over her forehead and gives the most dramatic sigh she could imagine - which, truthfully, isn't very hard for someone of her talents.
Stares into her glass and watches the water. It's definitely water in this glass... It's not her water, though. This water is not the water she ordered from Columbia, specially, the water that is purified and ionised to PH9. This water is the sort of water that, when you don't pay attention to it, starts pulling faces at you.
"Why are you like this?"
Get out of her glass, Muelsyse.
the cup of water bubbles on occasion - likely, one of the very few ways to tell that there's something , or more specifically someone , in there. it doesn't wiggle or move any more than that , not while silence is looking , even going as far as to form part of a shape of a tongue to stick at her while she works.
at least, up until silence realizes and - the green haired troublemaker reluctantly leaves the oddly comfortable glass of water , leaving not even a drop where she one was.
' boo. there goes my fun. '
' This room was built for one chair only I’m not empty I’m just lonely ~ ♪ '
@ardensfides
cant guarantee i'll be on for long, but i'm here for now. lol
me trying not to fuck up my tags even more orz
lostnotes:
’ doctor, the sun’s too spicy. ’
“--Perhaps invest in a parasol?”
' i've got one right here ~ ! '
yeah, one that is completely see through. not exactly ideal for staying away from the very hot sun they have here.
hnnn shoves back into space
' doctor, the sun's too spicy. '
i’ve forgotten how much i really like this theme.
The lads (last one)
A small smile crosses the older gentleman’s lips as he looked at where the Vouivre had gone, followed by a short vaguely amused breath. ‘ Hm, but you weren’t the one I wanted to speak to, Saria, ’ he says quietly enough that his escorts could barely catch. ‘ Perhaps later I will get to see my most treasured protégé. ’
