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I solemnly promise I am in fact, not dead

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labour - paris paloma … sentence starters 

“So now I’ve gotta run.”

“This was an escape plan.”

“Dive into the waves below.”

“I know you’re a smart man.”

“And I’m getting fucking tired.”

“It’s dominance under a guise.”

“I’d watch and could not save her.”

“You make me do too much labor.”

“Silence haunts our bed chamber.”

“Why are you hanging on so tight.”

“It’s not an act of love if you make her.”

“The callous skin on my hands is cracking.”

“If our love ends would that be a bad thing?“

“All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid…”

“Apologies from my tongue, and never yours.”

“If our love died would that be the worst thing?“

“I can undo this mistake… at least I’ve gotta try.”

“Live to attend him, so that he never lifts a finger.”

“Emotional torture from the head of your high table.”

“Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables?”

“She’d do what you taught her. She’d meet the same cruel fate.”

“I know you’re a smart man and weaponize the false incompetence.”

“And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting?”

“Twenty-four seven, baby machine, so he can live out his picket fence dreams.”

“For somebody that I thought was my savior, you sure make me do a whole lot of labor.”

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anyone making friends with Leora better be nice else Elaine will come adjust your behavior

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honestly might make a Silver wolf, Seele or maybe Kafka from HSR into a muse... and just shitpost on the blog all the time

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" The Shadow Decree... "

Leora's expression changed to one of worry, they had anticipated signs of the Shadow Decree, but to find out they were hiring here, could it be she could be here as well... A more thorough investigation would definitely need to take place. Though all business would need to be put aside, as it would seem another issue is going to be appearing.

He's not making it easy for her to help him.

" Sir, please, do not rush. I will protect you from any harm incoming, right now rushing is the last thing you need, "

She once again laid her eyes on his wound, ordering their squad to move in and bring the medic, she'll try to keep an eye out for any surprise attacks. Her spear is summoned, illuminating the room in a bright, golden light, as she looks around. No signs of any people yet,-

She walked close to the wounded bull-man, offering her shoulder

" You may lean on me, I'll help you get to a different room. If things get deadly, let me do the fighting. I won't let you get hurt, I promise. "

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Minos groaned as he slumped down against a wall. A room full of Shadow Decree grunts all around him, but a few of them had been able to slash his side up. On top of that it sounded like someone else had shown up if the radio chater, and foot steps, he heard was an indication. The Union must have been staking the place out, and than when Shadow Decree goons began to show up en mass than that must have given them enough cause to follow suit. The minotaur wasn't exactly subtle. They'd probably be able to follow the path of destruction he left. Doors busted, slashed open, and bodies all over the place. He did his best not to kill any of them, but many had blown up. Nothing he could do about that.

Than he saw a figure walk in. "If you're with the Decree than go ahead and kill me. Been a pain in your ass for a long time." A laugh would escape him, but it turned into a coughing fit. He might have a broken rib or two as well. "But...if you're with the Union than you're late to the party." He didn't care for credit. If the Union wanted credit for this raid he'd happily hand it over. Hell, he'd let everyone think that it was the Union hit the Decree so hard.

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" I am a member, yes, "

Leora observed the woman before her, eyes moving up and down as if scanning her for anything suspicious. In meetings with strangers, and not casual civilians at that, one can never be too careful. Who knows, a simple detail missed could land you a blade through your gut, better to be careful than to be dead.

A lesson she once forgot, and almost paid dearly for.

Her arms cross as her gaze softens ever so slightly at the womans words, giving a form of praise to the Union members. Leora would know all about it, many have shown her such kindness since her joining, and she cherishes every person she met dearly.

" Many of my fellow Espers carry a heart of gold... though I am pleased to see you've had a good experience, " she stops, her head tilts to the side, curious

" Might I ask which ones you've met? "

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“You are…a member of the Union?” It’s a quiet question from a quiet women / she’s not curious, exactly, as she is very little except caged / except bound / except weak. Emotions are far away from her most days — if she allowed herself to feel, even the smallest amount, the misery and grief making a home in her chest would swallow her whole, kill her — or worse. is there worse? yes, she’s living it.

Yuuhime is not curious, exactly, just wounded. Her head tilts, eyes empty and fathomless. “I am…familiar with some in the Union.” She thinks of Tang Xuan, pale hands curling tighter around one another. He wants to save her. No one has been so kind to her since…it doesn’t matter. “They seem…kind.”

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psa: I'm not dead, it's just honkai: star rail has consumed my every waking moment. will do all replies and write more soon, pinky promise

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I JUST FOUND A DOLL IN MY DOLLHOUSE — SHE’S YOUNG, SHE LOOKS JUST LIKE ME.        /          independent & private dislyte multimuse.  by rain.

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" The questions can wait for after we've gotten you out of here and into proper hands, you do not look well, " Leora spoke, voice ever unshaken as she walked closer to the bull-man, looking down into his wound.

She looked around, making sure there were no surprise attacks coming their way, the last thing they need right now is an ambush. She raises her hand to her ear again, calling for medical support on the floor she was on, emphasizing on it being urgent.

" You shouldn't move too much, sir. If your wounds are that bad, the less you move, the less you'll damage... I'll stand with you and keep guard until my team arrives, they can get you to Union HQ and get you to a hospital. I do not think it is wise to let you go with a quick patch-up, you need more urgent treatment! Whatever it is you're late to will wait and likely understand your absence. "

She stands in front of the wounded man, golden shining eyes piercing the room around as if to scare whatever threat they may not see. Her gaze returns to the bull-man, as curiosity began picking at her mind

" Sir, how did you get here? Did they abduct you? Or was it simply an ambush? "

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Minos groaned as he slumped down against a wall. A room full of Shadow Decree grunts all around him, but a few of them had been able to slash his side up. On top of that it sounded like someone else had shown up if the radio chater, and foot steps, he heard was an indication. The Union must have been staking the place out, and than when Shadow Decree goons began to show up en mass than that must have given them enough cause to follow suit. The minotaur wasn't exactly subtle. They'd probably be able to follow the path of destruction he left. Doors busted, slashed open, and bodies all over the place. He did his best not to kill any of them, but many had blown up. Nothing he could do about that.

Than he saw a figure walk in. "If you're with the Decree than go ahead and kill me. Been a pain in your ass for a long time." A laugh would escape him, but it turned into a coughing fit. He might have a broken rib or two as well. "But...if you're with the Union than you're late to the party." He didn't care for credit. If the Union wanted credit for this raid he'd happily hand it over. Hell, he'd let everyone think that it was the Union hit the Decree so hard.

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" Take... a load of? "

Leora's eyes slowly blinked, as he turned to look at him as if she's seen a ghost. She was always horrible at knowing when to take a break, usually only doing so after completing her mission... that was if she did not immediately take the next one. A lot of her coworkers and friends at the Union have already taken notice of just how hard Leora pushes herself.

She's almost ruthless with herself given how much she works and how few breaks she takes.

She looked down, blinking a bit, stepping away from the ledge where she looked out into the city " I did not wish to rush you... take your time... I guess? " She looked like a lost puppy, looking around as if looking for her owner. She walked around a bit, stopping by each ledge to take in the view, before continuing her cycle around the rooftop.

She almost felt bad that she did not plan that he would want to stop and relax, she'd have brought along something as well, a chocolate bar, a drink, anything, but now she remains snackless, and feels very awkward at the poor planning she has done.

She looked back at him, before finally coming back to his side, simply sitting down, legs hanging over the edge, as she looks out into the streets.

" It's peaceful... the sun feels nice... don't you think? "

Leora knew how cheezy she sounded, though down to her heart, she meant every word without a hint of sarcasm. Her eyes open, as she walks up, standing side to side with Tang Xuan, looking up at the sky, the gentle breeze making her cape and hair flow past, as she basks in its cool, yet comfortable embrace. "Regardless if it was a big deal or not, you showed me, a stranger who once represented your enemy, kindness, and extended your arm in companionship when they needed it..." She remained silent for a bit, contemplating her next words " Sometimes, to be kind, is the simplest, yet most deeply meaningful gesture to another. "

Her gaze diverted down to Tang Xuan's pudding, squinting her eyes ever so slightly as she attempted to read the label, memorizing its appearance, before giving him a small huff of a giggle, shaking her head, quite entertained by his outgoing personality " I'll keep your words in mind next time I stop by a store. "

Leoras' arms crossed, as her eyes drift along the city streets below, admiring the view, keeping an eye on their surroundings. Her smile slowly faded back to her normal, focused gaze,

" We shouldn't get distracted, however. The last thing we want is the enemy sneaking past us in broad daylight. Do you have a direction in mind for where we should continue our patrol? "

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TIDBITS HEADCANON PROMPT - For multimuse blogs, please specify muse.

How does your muse relax?

Is your muse a good kisser?

Describe your muse’s ideal holiday.

What does your muse wear to sleep?

What does your muse normally wear?

What is your muse’s earliest memory?

Describe how your muse greets others.

Describe what education your muse has.

What plans does your muse have for the future?

What physical trait is emphasized on your muse?

Is your muse good or bad at learning new things? 

What type of music does your muse enjoy listening to?

Would the muse get along with the mun? Why/why not?

What type of music does your muse not enjoy listening to?

What would your muse describe as ‘comfortable clothing’?

Does your muse enjoy snacking? What do they snack on?

Does your muse pour milk before cereal or cereal before milk?

Does your muse prefer to be in the company of others, or alone?

How does your muse sit? Do they take up space, or keep to themselves?

Describe your muse’s nighttime/whenever they get ready for sleep routine.

If your muse were to go on vacation, what would be the first thing they packed?

Is your muse a breakfast person? If yes, what do they normally eat for breakfast?

What is your muse’s ideal environment (e.g. big city, forest, mountains, desert, e.t.c.)?

If social media existed in your muse’s universe, would they be on it? Which plattform/s?

What is your muse’s opinion on gossip? Do they ever gossip, encourage it, discourage it?

What is the first thing your muse does in the mornings? Bonus: Describe their morning routine.

Does your muse pour milk/sugar in warm beverages (e.g. coffee/tea/e.t.c.), or prefer them plain?

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I'll probably mess around with maybe getting some icons since there's a lot of material for them in game. also probably gonna re-learn how to aesthetically post some rps. nothing wild just something to let me spice my posts up

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The scene Leora had arrived upon was a surprise to be sure. Steeping through the busted doors, bodies, unconscious or barely recognizable all around, clear indications of a battle taking place. Her spear was drawn, as she wearily traverses the scene, taking notes of what she was seeing.

Her grip tightened when she heard grunting, someone was still in this place, and it seems they might be injured. Leora stepped forward wearily, keeping her guard up as she stepped over some bodies, eyes on the lookout for any surprise attack. Her eyes widened a bit when she finally saw someone, a tall Bullman, visibly wounded. Her spear lowered, as her hand raises to her ear, mumbling a bit into the earpiece she has, telling her squad she has found someone alive.

Ensuring it was truly just the two of them, she finally speaks, moving a bit closer to inspect the wound, looking up at him as he spoke to her " Sir, I am Leora, I'm with the Union... You look badly wounded, please, let me have a look, we may need to get you to a medical facility. " She knew that the report on what had happened could wait, so long as there was a bleeding man in the room, their safety and survival will always be Leora's priority.

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Minos groaned as he slumped down against a wall. A room full of Shadow Decree grunts all around him, but a few of them had been able to slash his side up. On top of that it sounded like someone else had shown up if the radio chater, and foot steps, he heard was an indication. The Union must have been staking the place out, and than when Shadow Decree goons began to show up en mass than that must have given them enough cause to follow suit. The minotaur wasn't exactly subtle. They'd probably be able to follow the path of destruction he left. Doors busted, slashed open, and bodies all over the place. He did his best not to kill any of them, but many had blown up. Nothing he could do about that.

Than he saw a figure walk in. "If you're with the Decree than go ahead and kill me. Been a pain in your ass for a long time." A laugh would escape him, but it turned into a coughing fit. He might have a broken rib or two as well. "But...if you're with the Union than you're late to the party." He didn't care for credit. If the Union wanted credit for this raid he'd happily hand it over. Hell, he'd let everyone think that it was the Union hit the Decree so hard.

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𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔

using the tms from pokémon red, blue, green, and yellow, here are some character development questions! content warning for: violence

mega punch — has your muse ever punched something/someone? did they break anything (ie a wall, a nose) or just hurt their hand?

razor wind — are there any types of weather that your muse is afraid of/dislikes?

swords dance — has your muse ever practiced any kind of swordsmanship? are they any good at it?

whirlwind — what’s one thing that makes your muse really confused?

mega kick — is your muse a good dancer? what kind of dances are they particularly good at or enjoy?

toxic — does your muse have any unhealthy coping mechanisms? what are they? do they know that they’re unhealthy or not?

horn drill — are there any personality traits that would stop your muse from pursuing a relationship with someone?

body slam — is your muse prone to getting into physical fights? what are the usual outcomes of these fights?

take down — is your muse competitive? is this competitive nature specific to one activity (ie sports) or to everything they do?

double-edge — does your muse have any personality traits that are a double-edged sword?

bubble beam — what’s a fond memory your muse has from their childhood?

water gun — does your muse know how to swim? are they good at it?

ice beam — is your muse usually cold to others? if so, what does it take for them to warm up? if not, what could make them turn cold?

blizzard — does your muse enjoy cold or warm weather?

hyper beam — does your muse have any paralyzing fears?

pay day — if your muse had unlimited funds, what’s the first thing that they would buy?

submission — are there situations where your muse is more passive than others (ie talking to strangers, with their boss, etc)?

counter — is your muse capable of coming up with quick comebacks in an argument?

seismic toss — has your muse ever learned something that turned their world upside down?

rage — what’s one thing that makes your muse inconsolably angry?

mega drain — what wears your muse out the most (ie work, socialization, etc)?

solar beam — does your muse have any plants that they care for? do they have a green thumb or are they prone to killing plants?

dragon rage — does your muse believe in any myths?

thunderbolt — are there things that your muse would find shocking (ie a random factoid, that someone liked them, etc)?

thunder — describe your muse’s voice: is it soft, loud, grating, soothing, etc?

earthquake — does your muse know any secrets that could ruin someone’s life?

fissure — does your muse have any relationships that they’d like to fix?

dig — when your muse makes a mistake, are they quick to own up to it or will they ignore that they’ve done any wrong?

psychic — does your muse have any intrusive thoughts? if so, what are they?

teleport — if your muse could go to one place right now, where would it be?

mimic — what are some mannerisms that your muse has picked up from others? do they recognize that this is the case or not?

double team — does your muse act differently when they’re around people vs when they’re around others? is this intentional or subconscious?

reflect — is your muse able to self-reflect? do they use this reflection to improve or not?

bide — is your muse more patient with some things than others?

metronome — what kind of music does your muse listen to? does it change depending on their mood or what they’re doing?

self-destruct — what does your muse look like when they’re angry? do they explode, are they quiet, do they bottle it up, etc?

egg bomb — what kind of foods would your muse never be caught dead eating?

fire blast — is your muse a good cook? what would they consider their “specialty”?

swift — is there something your muse will never miss (ie an ex friend, a place, etc)?

skull bash — what does your muse do to focus?

soft-boiled — does your muse have a soft spot for anything? if so, is there a reason?

dream eater — does your muse have any recurring dreams/nightmares?

sky attack — is there something your muse finds attractive about themselves? does this extend to other people?

rest — how much sleep does your muse get?

thunder wave — does your muse like to take things slowly, or do they tend to rush?

psywave — is there an important memory your muse has that they wouldn’t like to forget?

explosion — has your muse ever been in an accident? were they injured?

rock slide —  does your muse prefer outdoor or indoor activities?

tri attack — does your muse work well in groups, or do they prefer to work alone? does this change depending on who they’re working with?

substitute — if your muse could be someone else, who would they be?

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┆ ┆ ┆ ┆ " And it feels like I'm free from everything that follows me, that watches me except the moon; it leaves me be "

┊ ┊ind. priv. sel. LEORA & ELAINE from DISLYTE.

┊ template credit: x

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𝖓𝖞𝖝 ; 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖎𝖆𝖑 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊��𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 🌚🖤

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cr. artists of photos

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just wanted to say this photo gives me life