also if you need me, I rebooted my Argenti blog over at @rosenpiety, fee l free to throw your babies at him while I work on his carrd and headcanon posts
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❝ 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, ❞ A wink accompanies his tease, barely hidden strain drawing his cocky smile tight even as he continues on. ❝ — but only 'cause you're so pretty, angel. ❞
With cushions dipping under the weight of Sunday joining him, Aventurine slides closer to him in a fluid motion. He's here now, the blond is no longer alone, and that knowledge is enough for him. It's as if he's finally given himself permission to relax. The gentle touch draws the tension from his shoulders and he pitches forward, leaning into his lover's side to rest his face against the crook of his neck. ❝ S'just a particularly stubborn client. ❞ Stubborn is an understatement when this Sigonian has to dip into his SINS to get what he wants.
❝ I'm gonna need you to distract me for a bit, sweetheart, just until I can feel human again. ❞
ㅤㅤ' Late ' was subjective, for Sunday still arrived within minutes of their agreed upon time, only momentarily held up by other matters. No doubt it was the gambler's idea of a tease, one which he regarded with a flicker of amusement in his eyes and an unperturbed smile, all too used to this spiel.
ㅤㅤ❝ My apologies if I've kept you waiting — time, as they say, is a fickle thing. ❞ He crosses the room towards Aventurine as he speaks, finding a seat beside the other man and seamlessly integrating himself into the empty space with a practiced grace. Sunday's gaze lingers upon him for a moment, subtly taking note of the underlying tension carried in Aventurine's posture and the exhaustion lurking beneath in spite of his attempts to appear at ease. With a languid motion, he reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from the other's face, his touch light yet laden with unspoken words.ㅤㅤ❝ Fear not, ❞ㅤㅤhe murmurs, his voice velvet.ㅤㅤ❝ I am here now, to chase away the shadows that haunt you — have you been wrestling with your vices again? ❞
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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 to the man before him. It makes his skin itch and his teeth ache with that unnatural urge to rip him open, to see what Sunday hides beneath that ethereal frame. ❝ So you have, ❞The false gratitude drips like water from the curve of each word, a fount of barely concealed desperation pooling at the bottom. ❝ — and how lucky I am to be in your presence. ❞
Fingers card through short blond hair, mussing up the already messy style in a moment of private exasperation. It's all a ruse, of course, but if making himself appear more pathetic gets him closer to his goals then so be it. ❝ Look, Sunday, pal, I know you're still on the ropes when it comes to dealing with what the IPC here is offering and I get that, but did you have to go around taking my cornerstone? ❞ His smile is more a grimace, completely unsubtle clenching and unclenching of his jaw. ( He has to look like he needs him, needs his help, who cares about a little bit of reputation ruining in the process. ) ❝ Maybe we can come to an agreement, and I can get that back — how about it? ❞
@crimsonbesotted
He would not ever STOOP to the level of entreating a certain level of snark. There are so many that would come to Penacony, the CHARMONY FESTIVAL its draw. Yes, he plays his cards right. The HALOVIAN knows only that the reasons behind his own position are how he plays what cards are in his hand. When those who come here draw against him, he has the upper hand. It is the same now, he feels.
"I have granted an audience with you. Remember that, Aventurine." Hand is still behind back, the eyes of a hawk or a lion as they narrow and zero in. "The Family is not interested in what the IPC has to offer, we have told you that before. Unless there is other help you are offering, then by all means, I am INTERESTED."
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knight of beauty 🌹
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Boothill looking at Argenti be like
Jesse truly is the king of all simps, Argenti is out here trying to woo plants and his cyborg husband still loves and tears up over him. How did he get so lucky
@bootshill
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Boothill with a southern drawl yes pls & thank you
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alias / name:ㅤ Misha
birthday:ㅤ September 14th
zodiac sign:ㅤ Virgo
height:ㅤ 170.3 cm / 5'7"
hobbies:ㅤ Reading, writing, cooking ( though I'm known for having a lot of food related mishaps ), playing games like ffxiv & the sims ( specifically for housing decor )
favorite color: pink / pastel or sea foam green / purple
favorite book: TGCF ( I need to get my hands on the official ones rather than the fan translated ones )
last song: Better People to Leave on Read by Emei
last film / show: watched the new live action for ATLA with @windqueller ( it started off okay, but completely veered off the path like a few episodes in. I think it would have been great if it was a standalone rather than an adaption/remake of such a beloved tv series. It was shot well, but the concepts they used behind the bending & how they handled certain characterizations were absolutely awful )
recent reads: uh .... I actually haven't read anything lately beyond SVSSS & TGCF, I have to read 2ha at some point
inspiration: all of my inspiration is spur of the moment, but I'll listen to music to help me write, or I'll delve into mythology in hopes of expanding on characters. My favorite character basis are those entrenched in Norse Mythology personally
story behind url: it's just latin for ' collective ', pretty sure it's the base for ' community ' so I felt that it would be great for a multimuse blog
fun fact about me: I take emergen-c for kids bc I like the way it pops in your mouth like pop rocks
tagged by: @hindblight
tagging: literally anybody who sees this
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It's sinday and I'm here to state that Aventurine's Allure™️ can absolutely make pleasure feel more intense when in bed together; it can absolutely be addicting to experience — like being high.
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hypnotic 💫
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝙋𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚, long lashes hiding the brief glance where his head is lowered toward a steaming cup of tea. He closes his eyes completely, taking a sip before sighing in (false) contentment. Ceramic clinks! against ceramic when he places the cup back down, shifting back to cross one leg over the other. ❝ Is there something I can help you with? ❞ Words pleasant, ever so pleasant, coated in honey almost too sweet as they fall past his lips — he rolls his shoulders before tilting his head to the side, blonde hair swaying with the movement, spring green exposed again beneath a half-lidded look as he takes in the newcomer. ❝ There is a seat still open if you would like to join me for tea. ❞ A gloved motion toward the empty chair across from him, an invitation. ❝ Unless you've come for something else, my friend? ❞
@dupliciti
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙖 as if stress was a foreign subject, a pretense of relaxation lining his shoulders along with the smooth curve of his arm propping up the back of his head, Aventurine glances up. Away from his phone, away from distractions, his dual-colored gaze focuses on the angel gracing him with his presences. His lips curl into a smile, the smallest of canines flashing against the soft skin there and he swings his legs around to sit properly.
In a position like this, tension becomes obvious. Dead eyes reflect an exhaustion that otherwise lies dormant in his body, but it tells a story all the same. He's had to use his skills ( his powers, his damnable allure ). ❝ Sunday ~ ❞ Yet there isn't an ounce of that tired feeling in his voice, words breezing past his lips in a smooth cadence. ❝ I was starting to think you would never show up. It isn't nice to keep a man waiting, you know. ❞
♥ @arkhium
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Devoted
i love this theater kid paladin so much
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Avenday in a nutshell.
monster fucker Aventurine is real and wondering when Sunday is gonna let him hit
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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ Lovely indeed — I'm glad you had fun, Clorinde, short as this vacation seemed to be. ❞ There is a warmth in his laughter that hadn't been there before, a fondness in the quirk of his lips and creases at the corner of his eyes, reflecting the contentedness that her presence has dealt him. Business may be her modus operandi, but he's in no rush to get down to it. A sip or two of his own fresh cup of tea buys him time between replies. He's not shy by any means, even under the duelist's teasings, but he likes to keep her on her toes. Here is when he flashes her a playful grin, cup set to the side so he can lean against his desk with his arms crossed over his chest.
❝ Looks like you caught me. ❞ Fingers drum against his own arm, a telltale sign of mischief bubbling over. ❝ Is it a crime to miss someone dear? Should I get ready for a duel to the death for committing something as blasphemous as longing for your presence? ❞
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐔𝐊𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 . although clorinde had grown used to the underworld of fontaine by now , there was a monotony that still lingered within its walls every time she visited . her visits were always on business , but there were moments , like the one she was expecting to have , that were filled with pleasant company and lighthearted banter . as she traverses up the stairs leading to his office she can catch the scent of freshly steeped tea , something dark and smooth . she's immediately greeted by a familiar voice and the barest hint of a smile pulls at the corners of her lips .
❛ thank you , wriothesley , ❜ she says politely while taking a seat by his desk . she sets the bycocket hat atop the desk nearby , tendrils of dark hair spilling back over to frame her face . although she was on the job it was here where she could relax a bit more so . his question stirs up the memories of her trip and a tinge of excitement nearly hijacks her usual quiet manner . ❛ it was a lovely trip actually . i admit i'm not trained with spice so the juyeun chilis were a surprise , but they grew on me closer to the end . the guyun stone forest was something to behold as well and i hope i can go back to explore more of it . it was all truly a marvel , ❜ she says , unknowingly rambling before she sips the tea . the oolong tea renders her palate with flavor , eyes thinning as she falls in love with the flavor all over again . ❛ though are you sure it wasn't you who missed me too much in my absence ? ❜ she looks up at him , amethyst hues glinting with a knowing gaze , ❛ though if you must ask i did miss you . ❜ she nearly chokes on her tea . ❛ our meetings , ❜ clorinde quickly amends .
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I'm still getting things in order here and I know I don't have many people following me yet, but like or comment on this post for a starter! Specify muse please! I'll work on them over the weekend 💕
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ㅤㅤㅤ𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙄𝙄𝙄𝙉𝙆! Again and again the noise sounds, a steady cadence of coin against metal going back and forth and back and — It stops. The bright color of his eyes peek from overtop the rim of his pink shades, gold piece caught in the palm of his hand with his fist closed around it. He smirks, ankle propping on his knee as he throws an arm across the back of the sofa like he owns it.
❝ Glad you've finally graced me with your presence, Sunday ~ ❞ He tilts his head to the side, looking at the newcomer in what could be construed as boredom. ❝ Are you having fun putting out all of those little fires in your ' perfect dream ', or have you come for a little help? ❞
@lycorisblooms
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roses for the most beautiful knight
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