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[grcveyacd]

❤️ for mattheo!!

he’s already pulling the ribbon off of the box, and popping off the top, diving into the caramel filled chocolates. “ you know me too well. “ he smirks, popping the chocolate into his mouth, happily chewing as he looks through the rest of the box. “ if i knew you were doing this, i would’ve gotten you a box to give you in return. “ he sighs, pulling out another box of chocolate before offering it to him with a grin. “ maybe we can share it? otherwise i’m going to eat the entire thing and we can’t have me bouncing off the walls. i already do that enough. “ 

❤️   to   give   my   muse   a   box   of   chocolates. // accepting

[fenghuanghelong]

@exaltatixn:

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“Where… are they from anyway ?”

Why would so many dogs be within the headquarters ? She remembers Hanji saying something in the lines or how amazing having a little animal by their side would be, but did the scientist really brought this amount of dogs ? Or were they simply lost ? And if they were, who would lose so many dogs ?

A loud bark made her come back to reality, and she smiled as she crouched near a tiny dog, scratching behind it’s ears. His friends were quick to surround her and Qiang.

“Well, I guess we can take advantage of their presence for a moment !”

Qiang was about to ask the same question when Petra said it first. She let that inquiry sink into the recesses of her mind, too occupied with the fact that they were slowly being surrounded by dogs. The black-haired soldier could not put into words how much she found dogs adorable. 

“This is wonderful!” Qiang laughed heartily, her good humor caused by the amount of dogs that formed a ring around them. It was a rarity to hear herself laugh that freely compared to her usually soft giggles and chuckles, but she enjoyed it nonetheless. 

Without hesitation, she crouched and rubbed a little dog-- a puppy to be more specific-- behind its ears just like Petra did to another dog. It stuck its tongue out and its breathing showed how delighted it was in having it petted like that. 

[jean-kxrstein]

'Beat', if you still take it ^^ (( exaltatixn ))

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Send “beat” for your muse to listen to my muse’s heartbeat

It was a stupid mistake.

This time, he hadn’t even been trying to show off. He was genuinely interested in teaching himself new tricks and useful maneuvers on the ODMG and he filled some of his spare time experimenting with them.

He had known this particular move had only been landed one time, with the rest of the attempts ending in epic failure. Why he had chosen to try it out in Titan Territory was beyond even himself, and it had gotten his wire snatched, snapped, and he’d been tossed a number of yards away with quite a violent fall.

He had gone completely unconscious on impact.

When he woke up, it was to a mane of reddish hair against his chin and a soft weight on his chest. Blinking a few times, he was able to conclude that the hair belonged to Petra, and she was pressed against his chest in search of his heartbeat, most likely. 

It took him a moment to wonder why, but everything came rushing back to him like a slap to the face.

“Petra,” he rasped out, letting out a groan as it sent shock-waves of pain to the back of his head. “M’alright. S’okay.” 

[hanjis-laboratory]

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[marie-dufresne]

Gifts of War

Continued from {here} w. @exaltatixn

Marie Dawk, Empress of Stohess, adjusted the decorative pins in her hair, admiring her own face in the mirror held by one of her maids.

“What is this stone again?” she asked, pressing the stick, adorned with a shining deep red stone far into her curls.

“Carnelian,” came the response, “they say it’s also called Sard.”

Her grey eyes lit up as she turned this way and that, watching the stones catch the light. They paired magnificently with the gems of her headpiece, the golden strands twisted and molded to cage her shimmering blonde curls up and out of her face.

“He’ll be pleased to see me in these gifts,” she told her servants, though none of them doubted for a second their Emperor would be displeased to see her in anything at all.

The sound of heavy footfall echoed behind the doors that separated the throne room from the grand halls of the palace and Marie shooed the mirror away, sitting up straight, chin raised and a placid smile on her face, ready to tell her husband how proud she was of his conquest.

Except.

It wasn’t Nile that strode through the doors, but a small number of guards, pushing along a dirty, tired looking girl, shoving her to her knees.

“Who is this?” she whispered to a guard at her right.

“A gift, your majesty,” he muttered in response, “his majesty has no use for such persons.”

Marie nodded. Right, right of course. Her husband was a faithful man and had no use for slave girls. But to send this. . .this poor creature to her? What was she supposed to do with her?

She stood, lifting the deep turquoise skirts of her silken gown, and with her fingers held lightly in the guard’s, descended the marble steps to the floor where the girl knelt.

“What do I want?” she wondered, repeating the question the girl had all but demanded, “I don’t believe you’re in a position to be asking such things, do you?”

There was fire in the young woman’s eye that Marie found interesting. It wasn’t easy to be taken captive and remain so strong. With both her husband and brother off conquering the world, Marie knew a thing or two about captives.

“Though I suppose to start I will settle for you name.”