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leaving for a hiatus
i’ve been at a loss with myself for about two months now and trying to find a muse to write with that can help! somewhere i can feel relaxed when i write. i came back to lacus as she is my main belle but i’m not feeling right about her right now either. so, even though i just tried to come back, i’m going on another hiatus. i can’t delete her, i don’t have the heart to let go completely but i do need to leave her for now. i can already feel the relief. something just wasn’t right coming back to her yet i suppose, as i just feel too overwhelmed. & those of you who like this post or leave me a message, you will be the first i follow when i come back. until then, lacus will be on a hiatus probably for a while / indefinite time. thank you for your patience with me and understanding! i just need to do what’s right for me. xox
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I will always send you positivity no matter what but! Both you and Lacus are adorable nerds. Having met you is great because you always give off a good vibe on my dash which I cherish so much. Never stop being awesome and dorky Ley, please! nwn ❤️
^ who you callin’ a nerd? lacus is #QUEEN. i’m the loser though yes. isdfisfj thank you daniel i am happy to have you in my life just the same. ❤ this gave me a proper cheer up thank you for taking time to send me love.
#gctsugas#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ saved ⁾#also i will respond to your shippy ask tom ^.~#i feel so blessed to have you guys
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I'm very late but sending you some love and strength Ley. 💙 You're wonderful and an amazing writer & friend. An awesome momma and more over, I'm gonna send you many stars to shine over you tonight. 🌠🌠🌠🌠🌠!
i am so grateful for you holli ❤ i could say all of those same things back to you. us mums have to stick together & you’ve always been there for me through everything. thank you for sending me many stars; i will leave my curtains open tonight to watch them before i sleep. xo ( no really. that is a brilliant idea )
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#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ out of character ⁾#thank you to those who reached out to me tonight -- lord knows i needed the uplift#i'm so so grateful and you all helped me feel like i wasn't so alone#❤#bless all of you.#goodnight!
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When people treat RP like an overly serious career that their life depends on
#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ out of character ⁾#i'm laughing so hard#this is @ me tho#rp is so important to me i won't even lie lol#but i can laugh at myself#cause thisis funny
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Reblog if you’re OK with role-playing with blogs whose character is stronger than yours, and you respect the fact should an IC fight occur you will lose. It’s not the mun being rude, or godmodding or being unfair it’s simply canon and logical. Or, reblog if you’re OK with role-playing with blogs whose characters have traumatising pasts. It’s really hard to role-play with blogs whose rules say “Keep ____ out of threads” or “Keep ____ topic out of threads” if that trigger is a part of the characters life, it’s almost impossible not to mention that trigger in threads unless the character never thinks of said trigger, or never opens up e.c.t and it’s extremely awkward.
In other words, PSA reblog for those who understand if you’re an OP character, they have to accept if they pick a fight with their muse, it wont go well. And while certain triggers wish to be avoided, you cannot delete triggers from a character’s past nor blame the Mun for it, nor force the Mun to never explore that side of the character.
This blog is open to ADULT content: gore, violence, sexual or triggering histories.
(though cross out any of the above adult content if you’re not ok with it.)
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❛ you never have to feel alone. i'd be happy to be by your side. ❜
It would be a lie to say that he had never felt loneliness.
As a member of royalty, Atem hadn’t been raised by his parents all his life. He knew of them, loved them so much that their deaths had affected him in ways he could never truly put into words, and he missed them dearly since their passing, but Atem didn’t deny that the both of them weren’t always a part of his life. They were always busy with their duties and so, they left him in the care of the harem and wet-nurses. He heard their stories through the mouths of others. Saw them for a few minutes throughout the day, perhaps even a handful of hours in total.
Then the war came to take his mother. The guilt of what had to be done for the whole of Egypt would take his father next. Even with the friendships he forged, so few that they were, he still hadn’t been able to shake the loneliness that came when he was crowned Pharaoh. In fact, it felt worse. He was restricted with who he was able to interact with. He had to remain distant for the walls had ears and he could only trust only a few. Whispers followed him where ever he went. Threats towards his kingdom and monarchy would soon come.
And he would die.
Eyelashes would flutter open, revealing the crimson irises that hid beneath. A glass of red wine was held loosely between his fingers, the liquid only filled up to halfway. Maybe a little more. Atem felt tired, almost at peace within himself. A feeling he could only obtain lately if he was filled with drink, much like tonight. His eyes would fall on the young woman across from him. Her rose-colored hair would draw him first.
For it was a physical trait of hers that he was a bit too fond of. It was soft. Long. Beautiful, upon this maiden, that he often had to stop himself from reaching out and running his hand through such fine tresses. Only once did he falter in his control. Only once did he do something that made him take a step back and keep his distance. Yet once again, filled with the sweet taste of wine upon his tongue, she was in his presence though this time he was content with silently observing her. Letting her words sink in through his muddled mind, slowly.
“Happy…?” He inquires softly after a few minutes more. Atem’s words were barely above a whisper. Those crimson irises of his falling away from her to the drink in his hand. How he detested the color red. “I am not so sure.”
The once monarch who was shining and bright with all his regalia, now only dressed in the black sleeveless shirt and leather pants wasn’t at all convinced. Words could only do so much.
@eternalfaction
#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ saved ⁾#millenniumpharaoh#( when i don't sign up for angst but angst is my life so i'm instantly pleased )#( I WANT TO YELL AT HIM )#( but i also wanna climb him like a tree so )#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ trigger warning; nsfw ⁾#mentions#( i love btw that he's so drawn in by her aesthetics )#( can this be my new life now? )
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🌸 The sound of the music made bloom the flora in my heart 🌸
(my photo and edit, please do not delete my text or repost anywhere!)
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❥ !!
acts of affection ( ❥ Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close. ) / accepting.
❛ i’ve had a lot of fun spending time with you today, shinji ~ kun. ❜ their walk was unfortunately coming to an end as they approached her home, and when the two came to a stop at the edge of her walkway, lacus tied her hands loosely at the front of her dress then flashed him a smile. never had she imagined after travelling to japan, that she would meet someone so willing to accompany her around the foreign city. looking at him now and examining his gentle and unique features, she came to realize just how grateful she was to have met him. the woman then fought with herself on whether she would share that with him now – or if it was something better left untouched. ultimately, she decided to bow her head slightly and merely bid him adieu. ❛ thank you for walking me home, i – ❜ before she could finish her sentence, the rosette’s delicate frame was pulled into the boys arms. although she did not mind his show of affection, she was admittedly quite surprised. since they met, shinji appeared to be on the more docile side. lacus only assumed he was just the quiet type – perhaps he had gone through more than she could have imagined in his life time, but it was never something she would prod at. his embrace was just not something she quite expected from him; however, she felt quite comfortable exchanging a hug and in turn, wasted no time to lift a single arm and wrap it around his back. to hold and be held by shinji like this – for the first time. it felt so consoling. she felt safe.
❛ maybe, if you’d like – we could have breakfast together tomorrow. ❜ her voice was quieter – calmer, as she spoke with her lips brushing against the material of his shirt. after a short moment, lacus pulled slowly from his arms and peered up into his eyes with nothing but a kind expression. ❛ have a safe walk home, okay? ❜
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acts of affection ( ✬ making them their favorite hot beverage ) / accepting.
❛ this smells delicious, riku. thank you. ❜ lacus couldn’t remember the last time she had the opportunity to enjoy a hot cup of her favourite; strawberry tea. she was surprised he made the offer, as it wasn’t the most common of beverages, but his thoughtful actions and efforts to help console her after a stressful day were much appreciated. fingers wrapped securely around the cup as the brought it close to her lips, blowing softly before taking a small sip. it was almost instantly that the sweet taste of strawberry hit her tongue and caused her cheeks to flush a soft shade of pink. a hot drink on a cooler day was much needed, and helped the young woman relax immediately. ❛ i really needed this. you know … i don’t want to be the one to admit it but, i’ve felt a little … lost here. this makes me feel a bit closer to home. ❜ she spoke genuinely before taking another sip, then turned her attention onto the young man. her pale blues met his, and she flashed a kind smile. ❛ this means a lot. but your company is all i could ask for. ❜
#ofwalkingdawn#(phx).story#≺ ∘ ❀ group verse ⁽ final fantasy ETHERIA ⁾#≺ ∘ ❀ ⁽ answers ⁾#^~^ thank you for sending me this~ they will get along so well
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Acts of Affection
Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!
For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!
Family/Platonic:
✩ Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.
✪ Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.
★ Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.
✬ Making them their favorite hot beverage.
☼ Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.
☀ Singing them to sleep.
☆ Getting them something they need before they ask for it.
☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.
✥ Play fighting!
❃ Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)
Shipping/Romance:
♥ Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.
♡ Kissing the corner of their eyes.
❥ Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.
❤ Whispering sweet nothings in their ear.
❦ Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.
❣ Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.
ღ Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.
ℒ Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.
￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.
Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.
Sexual/NSFW:
✖ Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.
✗ Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.
♦ Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.
✚ Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.
✦ Giving a sensual massage.
♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.
▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.
▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.
► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.
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OOC. welcome, one and all, to asha’s next mistake blog. meet ultimecia, supreme overlord of sorcery, and a master at concocting plans that take centuries to come to fruition. this blog is currently selective and private, but if you’d like me to take a look-see at you and your muse, leave a like or reblog this post (reblogs greatly preferred!).
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