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[herrscherbled]

💋 — Kiana demanded I send this in for Mei, she has zero chill................

@savedgames

the theater of thunder: the lightning prompt. ( not accepting ! )

Ever since she became a Herrscher, there was no more Mei who was useless and no more Mei who could not protect those she cared about. It still remained in her memory how Benares died protecting her, a dragon who didn't need to protect her but still did. A Honkai Beast protected her, a reminder of her weakness. The same was with Kiana who hadn't listened to her before, pushing on and on. As much as Raiden admired that trait of Kaslana before, but at the moment of her life slipping through her fingers... she couldn't hate her own lack of power to support her. The brunette would finally be able to stand before Kiana once more, a moment of possessiveness sparkling inside her as she'd know that Kaslana will go farther and farther away from her. When she will fight for the light, Mei will be fighting in the darkness. It made her selfishness rise up for that one moment, making the purple eyes brightly shine as she stepped forward. Before, she would've blushed at Kiana's advances, happy to indulge her and happy to accept that love and warmth. They won't return to that time, they will not, but they had a present moment as of now.

"Kiana..."

Mei reached out her hand to cup the other's cheek, despite the small frown on her face, her touch was gentle. The lightning did not harm, she made sure to subside the raging storm within her as she wished to convey something tender that still lived on in her heart. Everything she did was for Kiana, all to have her remain alive and happy. No, alive... Alive was the most important point because Raiden knew how hurt Kaslana was at Nagazora, the fight still fresh in her memory. It was a reminder that Raiden Mei still adored and loved her, the girl who saved her from jumping off a building and held her hand so strongly. The bright blue eyes, the white hair, the wide smile. Everything in her made Raiden's heart flutter, but it will not break her determination to continue on down the path she chose.

Before anything else, she would let her gaze soften while staring into Kiana's eyes, moving closer to her face, waiting for a moment to see if the other will push her away. It did not happen, the light blush on Kaslana's face was enough to make the brunette move forward, close the distance between their lips, and kiss her. A small mark, a small signature of possessive, a small reminder that her heart will forever be with Kiana. She left her heart with the girl who followed her justice while diving deep into the abyss. With that in mind, the kiss was soft, short, sweet. It took everything within the lightning queen not to make it rougher, but she couldn't let this kiss become something more possessive. Not when everything was already decided.

"I'll protect you, Kiana. No matter where I am, know that I always think of your safety."

[pseudomonacarriea]

News Years Kiss — Xiaolumi uwu

Send “New Years Kiss” to give my muse a kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve -- Slowly Accepting -- @savedgames

Sitting in between his legs on a ledge by Liyue Harbor, Lumine's back was against his chest. She didn't think he'd hear her call from here, or even stay when he showed up prepared for battle. Not after explaining that she wanted him to join her for the fireworks. Much like the Lantern Rite, it was a human tradition.

Either way, she was glad; It showed as she turned her head back to look at him. She wasn't bothered as his arms were around her waist, finding comfort in it rather.

As they waited in silence, the sudden sound of fireworks went off. It was midnight; A New Year and a new adventure. Suddenly, she shuffled in his grasp, sitting on her knees as she placed both hands upon his cheeks.

"Happy New Year, Xiao."

A kiss is placed against his lips -- soft and sweet. It lingered as the sound of more of Yoimiya's fireworks brightened the night sky. As she pulled away, gold hues were soft with a smile.

[festivereprise]

                           ❇    a past as bright as the flickering sparks held close to them shines in her memories,  dancing wind filled with salty moisture fluttering through her hair as she made her way toward a beautiful harbor in the distance.  life now is different from the distant past,  when seeing mona was as easy as a trip by ship loaded with the cargo set to make it’s way across the regions of teyvat and light the sky with illuminating colors.  

           “ you’re birthday only comes once a year,  so of course i’d do something extra special for you. ”  lacking the caution of any typical person, she lets the crackling sparks dance through the air wildly,  spelling out her friend’s name under the moonlight.  “ can you see ?  can you ?  doesn’t this just make your heart race ? ”

happy birthday mona !!  @savedgames​

[soulcluster-moved]

@savedgames​ : ✉ ☄ ☮ ✿

✉: Someone you're afraid to approach/unsure of approaching 

anyone that hasn’t filled out my interest tracker haha there’s just so many muses, I always feel awkward trying to suggest someone if they haven’t. like, is this who they came here for? what if it’s not? and then I get excited about ideas but sometimes my ideas are very out there and have, in the past, not been what someone was interested in at all. idk it just Really helps me if people fill it out 

☄: A doubt you have about your writing

if I’m keeping characterization on track and believable. there are a lot of muses here and that’s part of why I have the detailed bios, so I can read them and remember key points. yall think they’re for u but they’re for me 8) and then when I start cutting up canon and tossing it, that’s another worry. I guess it’s silly but especially when I do that I wonder if other will think I’m completely ruining the character

☮: Something you're confident about with your writing

ummm it’s taken me a while but you know, I really do like my style in general. for a while I worried I was too short but I don’t want to add things I feel unnecessary, and I’m not one for a lot of purple prose type writing myself. I let my writing expand when I feel it needs it - like emotional moments or similar - but otherwise I feel my style is more concise and I like that

✿: Three of your favourite followers

I just wanna say I’m really grateful for everyone I get to interact with here and I don’t want anyone feeling left out, but I’ll do some shout outs

@cosmic-navel-gazin​​ - a personal blog actually bUT BUT we both love adam and I appreciate their likes and comments and asks and the chances we get to talk and cry about this golden idiot ;a; 

@omuses​​ - so kind! I don’t ever remember being worried about approaching but we have a lot of the same fandoms too. and I just love all his muses and the threads we have. I’m really looking forward to getting to write more with his muses (also got that nice af gdoc to redo all my bios with from him) 

@spakona​ - *cackles and drags you deeper into 616* i think it took us a while to start talking more but it was definitely worth the wait (could’ve been a shorter wait tho, I wouldn’t have minded). you just have fantastic muses and I’m excited to see how you write gam :eyes emoji: 

[innosaints-a]

people have asked for pictures of the criminal so i have provided the mugshot

[buildabuddha]

@savedgames​ | hana asked:

「 This is probably a really dumb question, but do Omnics play video games, too? What about monks? 」

Is this spoken while Hana sits half upside-down on the couch playing video games. Why yes. yes it is.

zenyatta did not mind the odd positoning; - granted his attention did shift fluidly between the game screen and the player.

in an act of playfullness, the monk lifted from his seat, letting himself rest upside down before answering the question.

「 ༀ - i cannot see why not. my brothers are somewhat more apprehensive, but there is nothing stopping one from doing so.

i have played quite a few games on those arcade machines, myself.」

[skycovet-a]

🎂 — slides. y'know. maybe. if you wanna

mutuals, send a 🎂 for a treat ! / no longer accepting ! @savedgames

ooc. catch me praying that tumblr doesn't ruin the qualityyyy

[rebelmalewife]

@savedgames​ | BREAK THE BIRD CAGE’S LOCK.

“STOP!! The Shogun has deemed you as an enemy of the state!!” “The Raiden Shogun can eat my shorts!”

Surrounded by archers, spears, and blades, Sonic The Hedgehog rests his hands at his side while his Fairy Companion sits anxiously in the back of his bag. He truly is surrounded, and a chaos emerald lies in his hand. The yellow gem is tossed up and down in the air before resting firmly in the palm, fingers tightening. He could really make a scene, but how many archers and bowman can he evade before he gets pricked? Not many.

“Any last words, speedster!?” “Sure!”

The emerald lands in his hand and he swings his arm toward the sky, the emerald pointed toward the sky as the Blue Hedgehog lets out a cry. “CHAOS!!! CONTROL!!!” A flash of light blinding the guards before the speedster disappears in a flash of white, hot, light. The Guards think he’s vanished, and truthfully! He has! But they probably think it was a burst of speed. However, the traveler drew upon the power of his home world gems to teleport him to a random location. Somewhere out of danger. Seeing as he only has two emeralds, probably not very far... If he had more, he could probably teleport all the way back to Mondstadt, but... alas.

This garden looks nice.  It’s late, and he lets out a sigh. He’s winded, all from that simple warp. He ain’t like Shadow, his powers just don’t work the same way and he isn’t as used to warping like the black and red counterpart. He moves to hop on the roof though, keeping low. The walls seem super heavily guarded, and the city seems under lockdown too. Man...

“Am I really gonna have to sleep on someone’s roof for the entire night?” He sighs. He takes his bag off and looks at his fairy companion. “Looks like we’re layin’ low for the night... Let’s keep outta sight and get some shut eye...” The Blue blur climbs about halfway between the top of the roof and the bottom, resting his back against the middle and sighing as he sets his bag on his stomach and inhales. He’ll shut his eyes, but he’s tense, and his hypersensitive ears are ready to alert him of any sign... so his head’ll definitely spring up like a cat sensing danger.