#gourmion

[actuallymuffet]

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🍝:Is there a random thing that just reminds you of home or a pleasant memory? Do you understand why or do you see absolutely no correlation between it and the memory?

“District Alpha, in some ways, reminds me of the Underground... I tend to like that district more than most. Something about the dark and creepy atmosphere it gives off reminds me of my old home that I love so much~”

[deceptionair-blog]

𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮.

          ♠ A LETTER HAD arrived with gilded edges and neat penmanship. The Queen had not even begun to settle into her worn abode when the message had been had delivered to her. It would seem her arrival had not gone unnoticed. Of course, it should be noted that the man who had taken the time to request her company was more attuned to her actions than most. 

         Normally she would have declined such a meeting but much had changed in the city since her last stay. In a sense, the Gambler was feeling a tinge out of sorts. That notion alone was more than enough to get her to bow her head, just this once. More time than needed was taken to attend to her appearance. Although there was little she needed to do to impress her company tonight, her presence alone would be enough, as it always was. 

         Arriving with a flurry of henchmen the mob of suited gentlemen left her side when dismissed by a wave of her wrist. The restaurant was empty, not to her surprise. The ghoul knew how much she hated the unwanted company of onlookers during her more...delicate exchanges. Her approach was swift and graceful as she glided passed vacant tables and flickering candles. 

        The Gambler halted before her seated companion. For a moment there was a glint of amusement in crimson hues. ❝My, it really has been too long.❞ She made no movement towards the cushioned chair before her, rather she took this time to scrutinize him fully. ❝You’ve grown...How charming.❞ Painted lips quirked upwards into a cold smile. 

         ❝Well, are you going to greet me properly or must I escort myself out so soon.❞ A challenge, it was minuscule at best but still her preferred method of issuing endearments. 

♡ @gourmion

[unclebingo]

in my opinion, joker is a hard character to be able to write well and i think you have him down to the t. its always a delight seeing what you write on both of my dashes, keep up the great work !!

[servanos-blog]

hematite, kyanite

how squeamish my muse is

already answered!

an anger headcanon

Deemo and anger is...like mixing oil and water. Those two things just don’t seem to go together. In the very rare chance that he does, it basically means that someone has fucked up beyond repair.

[roleplayerxshoutouts]

"Gourmion is really one of the most pleasant roleplayers I've ever met. They are kind and caring and very, very giving, and despite being affiliated they are so sweet to/about their indie followers. I really enjoy speaking to them OOC. Their Shuu is wonderful, their writing is fluid and fun to read, they are really just a breath of fresh air."

[deceptionair-blog]

gourmion

             { ♠ } — Hiding apparently was not someone's forte. There had been a looming presence in her wake throughout the whole evening and the Gambler was positive she was not simply imagining the notion. It was no news that she had left on...bad terms with a certain gentleman prior to the festivities. Usually the girl would do everything within her power to avoid confrontation in a public setting but her patience was running thin as, yet again, a familiar figure dissolved into the crowd once more.

             No, this time she would not lose sight of him. ❝Would you excuse me? I have some unfinished business to attend to.❞ Celestia had not even bothered to wait for a response from the group she was currently entertaining. Even in stilettos she was hardly hindered in her pursuit. He was in her sights now and when she was close enough long elegant fingers wrapped around his wrist.

             ❝Going somewhere?❞  Contrary to her serene tonality the younger female was absolutely furious. Of course, he knew that.