#puelluna

[green-x-reaper]

@puelluna

*Incoherent goddess swearing.* "IT SAID A *SMALL HINT* YOU MORON-"

"Excuse me for not guessing you. I should have known you're the one that owns red."

[shxxtteredfantasy]

(x) @puelluna

"Oh, don't worry, we're not girlfriends or anything, we just have sex sometimes. It's not a big deal." Totally a not normal thing to say and she has no problems talking about it like it's so casual. "Nice to meet you, Arya. A very pretty name and face. I've already given you mine. Rose is lucky~" She sounded a little too excited to greet her.

[shootingxstardust]

@puelluna​

The nightmare found herself at a mysterious plane of existence. A bar of some sorts not tied to one specific dimension. Noctis Morte couldn’t explain it, but she felt drawn to the place. Something about it piqued her interest.  about this place. It felt safe, comforting even.

Shadows usually cloaked Morte’s body, but they dissipated  upon entering. She felt strangely docile in a place like this. She  walked over to the counter, taking a seat, flashing a small glance to the red head in front of her as  Morte removed her hood, revealing her short brown hair, pale face and crack like scarring. “What is this place?” She would ask; her voice soft-spoken and calm.

[akumanoken]

"Even a princess is allowed to have fun!" -puelluna

Royal Sentence Starters @puelluna

"Ah... I suppose...." He was being a bit fretful, sure, but it was only because he had hardly any clue about what to do. He stuck close to Arya, almost like using the woman as a shield.

[tetsuwan-atom]

@puelluna​

He can still remember it fresh in his mind. It’s funny how the mind can work, even after so many experiences, some memories just won’t go away. Maybe in this case, it was because of what he knew... and what he had not revealed as a result.

Bowen had wrestled with his mind about it.

He can still recall how much Aryalla was in tears about the pain she was carrying.. and remembering the anecdotes that she was the Goddess of Death... he had put a few pieces together. The story of how she disappeared from her world and leaving her mortals behind... it didn’t explain how she never wanted to abandon them, the grief she held for them, that she can’t return to her children. It made him wonder then about the two members of her family she had killed... and why.

Anecdotes and stories never explained the whole truth of the matter.

Yet, amidst all those questions, was another pressing subject. He knew she was the Goddess of Death, but she did not know who he was. For so long how his anonymity had allowed him to go undetected without so many realising he was a god incarnate himself, an incarnate of a god whose own anecdotes was a story of how everything had started. Sure, his own feats and hardships had brought about a reputation on him in other universes... but just being on his own, he could be so unassuming, especially when he could blend in.

He had to wonder then, would her kind have ever known about the Atomite Prophecy?

Still, he could not let this go on as is. He wanted to know more about her, not about what she is, but who she is. He knew himself, gods and goddesses were more than their titles, their reputations, their abilities. They had feelings, stories, interests, ambitions.

In some ways, they had souls.

Things could not go on as is, he had to show her, reveal to her, that he was more than what he says he is, more than the kind blonde face who graced her bar by accident, more than the inter-dimensional Operator that was his job.

She had to know.

Only, he knew it couldn’t be here, he could not show her at the 14th Parlor. He had a place in mind he could take her. He just hoped she’ll be able to leave this world, just for a little while.

He’s so nervous... but he takes a deep breath. Here, back at the bar, he was ready. Take a step.. and walk down this destined path.

“Arya...” He spoke up. “There’s... something I need to... tell you... and show you.”

[risingshine]

Arya puts on a serious face and walks right up to Chiasa, staring up at her and narrowing her eyes.

Then, she boops her on the nose, and provides a basket of peanut butter cookies.

"Boop! And tribute for the best doggo!"

-puelluna

@puelluna

"Thank ya Arya! I'll be sure ta cherish each one of them! - Probably away from kachi, cause I don't think he can eat peanut butter just yet" She joked, leaning over to give her a peck on the nose.

[pxrifiedmxniac]

@puelluna​ sent: She's going to approach the girl and embrace her. "I'm sorry. I know how hard mother's day is for some people. Both as a mother without her children...and a daughter without her mother. You deserve better, sweetie."

Ryuko lightly tensed up for a moment as she felt the other’s embrace. But, despite her not knowing this woman, there was something about her that felt... comforting, soothing even. The hybrid’s shoulders relaxed before she let out a deep sigh, arms wrapping across her in a returning embrace.

[tough-as-adamantine]

"Infusion, holy energy. Let's be divine together, love~" from Arya to our favorite snake lady love <3

Send “Infusion: ____” Along with an Element Below for a Drabble of My Muse being infused with this power and how it would alter them, and how they would wield it. @puelluna

Diosea's eyes slip closed as the divine light is infused into her chest, spreading out across her body from there. The opalescent color to her scales turns to a literal white and rainbow colored glow as her tail elongates to even greater lengths. Her dark hair grows longer and begins to flow as if affected by its very own breeze, her other features growing ever so exaggerated along with it, and finally, from her back sprout indistinct wings of the same opalescent glow that runs along her tail.

"Oh, my love..." She says with shuddering breath, this new power still surging within her as she opens her now glowing eyes. "Now, this feels truly amazing..."