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[mddlbro]

Continued from here.

Dice felt a sharp pang in his chest as he heard Ramuda's words. “Don’t! Ramuda, please don’t...” He can’t even finish the sentence. Inside, his mind raced. How could he convince Ramuda when the weight of reality hung so heavy in the air? The sight of blood pooling on the desk, the way Ramuda leaned against him like a fragile tower ready to collapse—it made his heart ache. Damn it, Ramuda, you’re not dying! He thought fiercely. You still have a lot of fight left in you, even if you can’t see it.

“Listen, you can’t just talk like that! You’re not going anywhere, got it?” Dice said, his voice taking on a more urgent tone, infused with determination. He brushed his fingers down Ramuda's face, settling on his cheek; a gesture meant to be comforting, but it felt like he was clinging to the last thread of hope. “You’ve got battles to win, and me and Gentaro are right here with you! We’ll figure this out together, okay? So no more talk about dying or being buried! You’ll be around for the next rap battle and beyond! Just... trust me.” His eyes sparkled with defiance, as if willing Ramuda’s spirit to rise again. You’re not done yet, not by a long shot!

[sameerspiritual]

Two souls meet — one fluid, one fierce, their union a sacred contradiction, where motion writes poetry in light.

[hpscaling]

@dancinghearts:

Lumine has brought Neuvillette a present! It's a bottle of water, but not just any water. She got it from a mountain spring in Liyue, wanting to just make the hydro dragon and his water tasting habits happy.

He gazed at the bottle for a moment. He honestly hadn’t expected this from Lumine, considering her reaction to his speech about the different qualities of water from different places.

Still, she gets a smile from him.

“Thank you, Traveler. I’ll be sure to enjoy it.”

[shouga-nai]

@dancinghearts said:

✦ My muse bandages yours due to an injury. Gency ♥

Situational tropes || Accepting!

"You know... I always thought reckless tendencies were more my thing." Genji remarked as he assisted in dressing her wound. Never mind his own scuffed armor and possible scratches and bruises from the last mission. This one injury Angela sustained, it looked... bad. No other way to say it. And the risk of leaving it exposed wouldn't be worth taking. So this would have to do until her nanotech would do the rest.

He swore his heart was in his throat when he saw her get hit, the blood she was losing, her pained face... Was it his fault? A part of him believed it was.

A soft sigh left him then. He didn't know when exactly he leaned forward, their foreheads lightly touching as his gaze was cast downwards, at the now patched up wound.

I fear I have been making the habit of saving you too. Which wasn't a good sign, was it? When you look at it a certain way. They both probably have given each other a scare out on the field just about equal times. Was it all worth it in the end? All the fighting, the risks...

One thing he's certain, he would continue fighting for a better world, and for her. As long as he still breathes.

"— On a scale of one to ten," he finally spoke once more, his voice having a noticeably lighter tone than before. "How would you rate your pain?" Okay, he'd admit. He had always wanted to say that.

[crownshattered-arch]

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Jean kept an eye on Cinder at first, making sure the slime didn't cause any issues as Ramuda grew further and further away. And to her pleasure, Cinder acted just fine. Jean didn't want to possibly hurt the little slime if it acted up, but it seemed like she had nothing to worry about. As time drew on, Jean began to focus less on Cinder and more on her actual work. She worked on cleaning up her office a bit more, mostly just collecting documents and compiling them on her desk. Then, she got back to actual work.

She and Cinder worked like this, Jean going through her paperwork and taking papers from Cinder as he brought them to her, until Ramuda returned. Grey-blue hues glanced up as the pink haired boy walked into the office--good, he remembered his way back. Maybe he asked for a few directions, but Jean knew the knights were kind and would help him.

"Thank you so much, Ramuda!" Jean replied as she continued working. She knew she needed to give him praise for his efforts--she doubted he received any recognition when he helped his master in the past. This was a new life for him. He wasn't expected to work for her, but his efforts were appreciated. "If there is anything I can do to help you, please let me know."

[vere-flores]

Closed Starter for Eran || @dancinghearts

Flora was... nervous. This was the first time Eran asked her to help him with his wings. Obviously, she was more than happy to do it, but... she didn't want to mess anything up. They were so small and delicate looking. Well, at least in Flora's eyes, even if they were actually stronger than they seemed since they had to lift his body. Reaching a hand out, she stops it right before touching them.

"C-Can... Can I... touch them? Please?" She asks nervously. She'd never done it before and wanted to be careful.

[mcmcntomorii-later]

@dancinghearts

‘‘Ah, a dessert date! It’s gonna be so fun for sure~ oh, once we are done eating here is there anywhere else you wanna go? If not I can take you back home and fly you back up.’‘

He wanted to make sure she got home properly, and since they left via her balcony Eran doubted she brought her keys with her.

「I have no other places I'd like to go,」 Mukuro said with a smile, it was rather late at night already so she really couldn't think of anywhere she'd like to go at this hour。

「So taking me home after this will be fine, thank you。」 Mukuro added and he'd be right about that assumption, she didn't really have the keys she'd need to get back into her home if she took the normal way in。

[burnxngslash]

The way that melody was played it sounded rather familiar, it brought him back to the day he’s almost succumbed to rage..to the karma but the sound of a flute kept his soul intact. There was something different about the music that day, it was rather similar to the one playing now, eventually his rush led him back into the harbor to witness a bard performing for a crowd…the crowd paid with..apples? Humans..but wait..the aura that radiated from the bard did not feel like any human’s he’s come into contact with. “Just…who are you..and why are you familiar?” He spoke softly from a high point.

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