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@maryamory
send me ‘🃏 !’ and i’ll write you a starter using a tarot card as the inspiration !
@abdicatedheiress // Two of Pentacles - balance, perseverance (gratification, adaptability) :)
Kanaya fidgets with her cup, casting a glance around the room once more in an effort to recognise anyone worth talking to. She’s more looking for a distraction, really - Vriska had dragged her here (”you’ll be a great wingman, don’t worry”) and promptly disappeared, Tavros in tow. There’s no telling what they’re up to, and searching them out is definitely a bad idea. But if she leaves, Vriska will inevitably do something horrible and call in need of rescue. So she stays.
The music pounds up through the floor, nearly shaking her resolve straight out of her head. The tune has changed to something less fluid, more like a rave beat than a nightclub number, and the crowd in the room begins to shuffle as some head downstairs to the dancefloor. A few new faces make their way into the room, and a fresh, hefty whiff of alcohol follows the crowd.
Kanaya turns around to face the table behind her, anything to avoid the stench. This cup had been filled and shoved into her hands before Vriska’s classic disappearance. She has no idea what’s in it. Probably not poison, though. She gives it a cursory sniff, and swirls the liquid around once, twice. She is about to raise it to her lips when footsteps sound behind her. She holds her drink to her chest just in time to startle, jumping at the sudden proximity of another person.
It’s not Vriska, so nothing’s gone horribly wrong yet. They’re probably just coming to grab a drink. Relax.
heaven restores you in life
by Wojciech Nowiak
You can throw me to the 𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨.
I’ll be alright.
matching profile pics for you, a witch, and your vampire gf
homestuck but its a twilight au where the plot twist is that the weird family of very enthusiastic cosplayers actually consists of real aliens
CA: im in need a some extra hands is all im sayin its nothin suspicious CA: wwould you happen to knoww anyone CA: maybe someone bored shitless enough wwith this sunny paradise planet to wwant to come along on a vvoyage or twwo CA: if youre wwonderin wwhat the job entails its simple wwe need some merchandise movved off the ship an onto the docks an thats the wwhole of it CA: so howw about it any ideas
GA: I Would Recommend Vriska But She Has Been Quite Obtuse As Of Late
GA: To Be Quite Honest
GA: I Have Been Looking For A Reason To Refresh My Perspective On Things
GA: And I Do Not Trust You Alone So I May As Well Keep An Eye On You If You Will Have Me
send me ‘🃏 !’ and i’ll write you a starter using a tarot card as the inspiration !
@lifewitch // High Priestess - intuition, enlightenment (femininity, the moon)
c l i c k, c l i c k, c l i c k
The palace halls echo in tones of marble, deafening in each beat. Kanaya strides with purpose tonight. She will see the empress again, and if she is lucky she will leave with an agenda clearer than crystal. Already, the first step of her plan is a success.
Doubt crowds in as it always does, but Kanaya is quick to dismiss it this time. The same excuse will no longer be sufficient. Instinct is all she has, and her gut tells her to stay on the path of creation, as it has for sweeps now. She has drawn up sketches in numbers of which the count is lost in preparation for this night, yet in her grasp she holds only one.
The guards accompanying her begin to slow their pace, then stop in front of an enormous, gilded door, iridescent in fuchsia flush and set deep into an archway. The troll on her left signals to one of the guards flanking the entrance, and they ask for a name.
Kanaya Maryam, she offers, and the doors part to reveal a glittering rose-gold oasis, an elegant throne waiting at the far end of the room. A few figures posted around the perimeter are uninteresting to her, all attention commanded by the empress herself.
Kanaya’s name is announced, any echo left behind swallowed up by a thickening of the air. She takes her first step onto a wide, fuchsia carpet, and some invisible force seems to reel her in. She comes to rest only steps away from Feferi Peixes, empress of Alternia and hopefully future model of a beautiful gown.
Kanaya stalls for a moment, unsure if it would be rude to speak first.
challenge my writing. send me a word, and i will write a drabble about that topic—but without ever using the word you said.
the word can be anything. try a colour, an emotion, relationships, the weather, or even a name to make me think what that word means to my muse ( or our muses’ dynamic, if you’d prefer ! ) and attempt to convey that without saying the word itself.
send me ‘🃏 !’ and i’ll write you a starter using a tarot card as the inspiration !
can either be pulled from a physical deck, or be randomised using a website. the reading of the card can be as literal or as interpretative as the mun chooses.
cutwwater:
CA: come on kan howw could you say that CA: im stayin perfectly civvilized on this pain in the ass fuckin planet CA: the business to wwhich im referrin is all that ivve been up to as a late really CA: see im in the business a trade just me an a select feww handin off necessities ad nauseam you knoww howw it is CA: i got a vvoyage to make real soon an im in need a some minor assistance is all
GA: Necessities
GA: Your Attempts To Excuse Your Own Behavior Never Fail To Astonish Me
GA: And Your Version Of Civilized Seems Rather Distasteful At First Glance But I Will Bite As They Say
GA: What Exactly Would This Minor Assistance Entail
❛ kan - ay - a! ❜
the name is drawn out, as if she’s said it for the first time in her life. she hasn’t, but the appeal of kanaya’s name in general is just extra fun for feferi to say. she almost bounces to the others side, as excited as a new puppy.
❛ how are you? how have you been? have you done anything EXCITING lately? ❜
@maryamory / starter call.
“Hey!”
Feferi’s energetic presentation is infectious - one of the many things Kanaya enjoys about her favourite fuschia-blood (though it isn’t hard to be at the top of that list, it is the thought that counts, of course). She hopes she can offer that same kind of practiced ease in return. She turns to Feferi in welcome.
“I have not had much time to participate in casual activities, however I have been dabbling in design once more,” Though Kanaya’s most exciting ventures have been largely business-related, she is still happy to share what little else she has accomplished. There is a certain spark to Feferi that she has missed during their time apart, and she can’t help but crave some more of the positivity that tickles her ears.
“It is wonderful to see you - how are you faring?”
@maryamory
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names meenah and ive been in these ghost bubbles for eons
pretty cool huh
Greetings
I Am Kanaya
What Have You Been Doing All This Time
Eons Are Quite Long
How Many Others Have You Spoken With
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