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Semi-hiatus rp blog

[vienrose]

Indie roleplay blog. Multimuse / multiship. Possible. NSFW content. Mun is 30+ (GMT+3)

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[jjoongdeongi]

5️⃣2️⃣0️⃣ 💓電波💓

🔗 vt.tiktok.com/ZSxrb9ev8/

[vienrose]

“excuse me. hydrate yourself. have some water~”

"Excuse you, I already had three frappes today. You should be chugging those down."

[aurorarpresources]

reblog this if you're fine with your mutuals sending you asks unprompted

[vienrose]

Who would like some threads with my diva Yijin?

[xlovteez]

RUI [I, GOD] Concept Photo #1

[xlovteez]

HYUN [I, GOD] Concept Photo #1

[slumparade]

[divineandmajesticinone]

KHEMJIRA THE SERIES (2025) I EP. 1

Keng Harit as "Peem" Pharan Rueangdet

[tanrak]

College student Pharan 🥰

[vienrose]

AND IM STILL WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO HIT ME UP WITH THEIR PEDRO PASCAL MUSE, I'M NOT SCREAMING YOU ARE.

[vienrose]

I also want Yijin paired with a girl! If anyone is interested, lemme know. Was very much into Cinderella's closet and I want that for Yijin. Thanks!

[vienrose]

Dom female, sub boy plot?

[arnaerr]

new nails 🌸

[glitt3ring-ang3l]

˚₊‧꒰ა source ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[moonsveiled]

there was only so much santi could tolerate before his patience ran out. this evening had already stretched it thin, too many people thinking they had the right to even breathe in quinn's direction, let alone speak to them. he'd played nice, all smiles and polite small talk, but by the second, his willingness to put up with this faded.

he'd only stepped out for a moment to breathe. one moment too long. someone talking to quinn was one thing, but buying them a drink and standing this close was another. santi's blood began to boil within seconds.

"i think it's time to leave," he said, stern, tightly winding an arm around quinn's middle. "it's getting late."

* @vienrose 💕

[vienrose]

This wasn’t even Quinn’s scene, really. A bunch of people who had way too much to brag about, and Quinn being too polite to tell them off—it was a truly great mix for the evening. For them, obviously. Quinn? Not so much.

At least they had Santi by their side, who seemed to have been… tense. Quieter than usual, and any moment Quinn felt they had the time to ask what was wrong, someone would end up snatching them away. Conveniently so, especially when Santi was nowhere to be seen. The next thing they knew, Quinn was being handed a drink she hadn’t even asked for, along with company that had had far too many drinks to keep a conversation going. Quinn felt a flicker of disgust, and it showed plainly on his face.

"That’s… nice." She still tried to keep up a polite expression, with no intention whatsoever of even touching the gifted drink. Then, all of a sudden, Quinn felt a hand wrap around her, her head turning, slightly startled, only to feel a cold rush at the sight of the expression on Santi’s face. Maybe even a little bit aroused, but that could be pondered over later. "Already?" clueless even then, Quinn pressed a hand to the others chest, giving it a few gentle pats. Maybe he wasn't feeling well...

"Would you like some water?"

[afrofeministe]

Nail art / Photo klawsbysonia