( ♡ ) ⟼ nana/canelita. she/her pronouns. twenty six. español/english. indie rp blog open to all. slow replies .ᐟ mature and sensitive topics. more info under the cut .ᐟ
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MUSES × OPEN STARTERS × MEMES
my main rules are simple! no godmodding; no ooc drama; be respectful above all else. i tend to tag most common triggers, but please do let me know if you need me to tag something specific, no explanations needed!
♡ to ensure everyone’s safety, i will not be following minor muns under any circumstances. if you are under the age of 18 and i followed you by accident, feel free to block me.
♡ regarding smut, i am 100% comfortable writing it (explicitly) with partners that are okay with it as well and muses/fcs over the age of 21. of course, this is not the main focus of my blog and i encourage my partners to explore all kinds of interactions and plots with me!
♡ regarding ships, YES. i love them all. i will never say no to a ship as long as there’s chemistry. healthy, lovey dovey, toxic, complicated, unrequited love, married with children—GIMME. oh, and by the way, all my muses are multiship and multiverse. no cheating here unless specified.
♡ plotting is not really my forte. if you want to interact with me, feel free to write me up a starter, check my open starters tag, send in a meme through my askbox, etc.
♡ i don’t care about formatting. make your posts as pretty or as simple as your little heart desires. use icons, gif icons, gifs, whatever. just make sure i can read what you wrote.
♡ i welcome 2d/animated muses and will interact with them if i’m feeling up to it. genshin impact, honkai impact 3rd, nier replicant/nier automata, and noragami are my main fandoms; if you’re interested in writing ships/interactions in these universes, feel free to hmu.
♡ don’t interact with me if you condone and/or write about: transphobia, homophobia/lesbophobia/biphobia, racism, animal abuse, rape, pedophilia. just to clarify, this applies mostly to muses that commit these acts.
♡ banned fcs include: deceased celebrities, celebrities that don't want to be used for roleplaying, extremely problematic celebrities, and kim woojin.
“No está tan mal, te lo prometo.” Honestamente, la quemadura fresca en su brazo derecho luce... Fatal. Pequeños accidentes, les dice él. Síndrome del hermano mayor, le dice siempre su madre: Ignorar sus propias urgencias y necesidades por el bien de sus hermanitos, o de cualquiera que ‘quede a su cuidado’. No tiene remedio. “Agua fría, una compresa, y estaré como nuevo dentro de poco.”
“Oh, no te ha gustado el sitio que escogí para comer, ¿verdad?” Suspirito decepcionado. Aún no ha hincado diente en su porción de papas fritas, pero no puede sino coincidir con el sentimiento de su acompañante. “Sí, la verdad es que está un poco saturado y maloliente. Además, creo que...” Se inclina un poco para susurrar: “El de la entrada me pellizcó el trasero.”
“Por supuesto que me veo increíble, pasé horas escogiendo atuendo y retocando mi maquillaje,” presume mientras desliza ambas manos por los pliegues de su vestido veraniego. Está tentada a dar vueltitas para lucir su outfit completo. “Y solo para ti, eh, así que más te vale que sepas apreciarlo.”
“You... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you.”
Oh, no. No, no, no. Cheeks flushing furiously while his heart seems to start beating faster: it’s safe to say he’s not used to displays of affection or any of the sorts, not even the smallest of gestures. “Wait, you really don’t have to—” Quick to take a step back, he tries to hide his panic behind a faint, trembling smile. He doesn’t mean to be rude after all. “I’ve got it.”
“I knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so I brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket.” Kaidan licked his lower lip, sighing while looking at Marco. “I told you touching me is a bad idea. Twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay?”
“I thought you were kidding.” In his defense, it’s not every day that he gets to encounter a rare, supernatural being. Less alone one that could potentially... kill him? He’s still trying to understand what’s going on. Though reluctantly, he ends up accepting the cup of tea and curling up in a ball; the couch feels comfier than ever and his eyelids are getting heavier, and heavier. “Since you’re so concerned and willing to take care of me, would you stay with me until I fall asleep?”
“Suits me quite nicely, don’t you think?” Pulling the fabric of said shirt with a sense of pride, Felix offers a cheeky smile, the tip of his tongue pushing the corner of his lips slightly. “It smells nice too... Uh, ugh.” And now he’s pouting. “I’m sorry, but I don’t plan on giving it back until it loses your fragrance. Then you can have it. For a while.”
“Lo sé, siempre he podido contar contigo para lo que sea. Tan solo es un tema un poco sensible para mí, y-” Selló sus labios por un momento, reprimiendo el sentimiento de abrir su corazón a la joven. Habían sido buenas amigas desde que podía recordar. Por un momento, Mary temió que Nora la juzgara y creyera que todo ese tiempo se había aprovechado de ella, o de su amistad. “¿Prometes que serás comprensiva con respecto a este tema?”.
“Mira. Si en este minuto me dices que tenemos que enterrar un cuerpo, arrojar drogas por el retrete, o cambiarnos de identidad y mudarnos a Las Bahamas, no juzgaré ni haré preguntas.” Extiende una mano para sujetar su brazo con delicadeza; un simple gesto que diría más de lo que sus palabras podrían. Con ella, a pesar de su propia imagen tan fría, compuesta y distante, Nora jamás ha temido ser de piel. “Lo único que haré será apoyarte y mover hilos para que estés bien, como siempre ha sido entre nosotras.”