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🎁 - sender gives the receiver a present (it's an expensive and hard to get book about herbal knowledge) @chainedbychoice
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This can't be real, he thinks. Surely, an elaborate forgery from someone looking to scam a collector out of some gold. A textbook like this belonged in the library of a prestigious university, or a high-born scholar. Not in his calloused, oft-dirty hands.
Vayu blinks several times, hands tracing over the immaculately textured hardcover before opening it, flipping through a few pages and seeing the lush illustrations of blooming flowers. He squints, examining every stroke of charcoal on the paper.
...taking a deep breath, he closes the book, looking up at Curumë, eyes wide with awe. For a moment he is silent -- too afraid to ask where he'd gotten this.
"...thank you," he finally breathes. "Gods, I... I don't know what else to say. Thank you."
Platonic (well not in this case) Valentine's Day | Accepting
#chainedbychoice#[answered] offerings to the fire#[:]#[oh he's so so SO happy]#[but also a little scared XD like who did you piss off to get this]
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".............."
Vayu does not look especially proud of himself.
"I am so proud of Vayu, my dearest partner in crime and otherwise. He burnt his first guard." @halfdeadsacrifice
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🎁 - sender gives the receiver a present (Ingvar gives Vayu about as many apples as the man can carry. He only wishes he had a better present to give!)
Both of Vayu's arms are occupied, carrying a veritable treasure trove of apples, ever careful to not let a single one fall. A humble gift, perhaps, but one that paints a giddy smile on the man's face regardless.
"Oh wow," he marvels. "At this rate I can make a whole three-course meal plus dessert with just apples for dinner today. And a turkey apple sandwich and an apple fritter for Niraja's school lunch tomorrow. And apple cider for my brother and sister and dad when they come over later this week. And-"
Platonic Valentine's Day | Accepting
#riiese#[answered] offerings to the fire#[:]#[ingvar may wish he had a better present to give but trust me]#[vayu is LIVING for the bounty of apples rn]
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"Yesterday," he first states. It takes a moment for his brain to catch up. "Wait. No. Uh..."
Vayu's eyes flick down to the ground as he wracks his brain. His memories right before he fell asleep were as murky as a nightmare -- he could hardly recall what he ate that fateful day. If he did eat.
He knew one thing though, if he focused on his body for once. Now he felt the gnawing emptiness of his own stomach.
With an uncomfortable shrug, he admitted, "I don't remember. Don't want anything too crazy anyway, don't worry. Just bread and water would be fine."
(He also knew, from prior experience, that eating anything too rich after a long while of eating nothing was a bad idea.)
Though he allowed Iago to guide him further and further from the house, he couldn't resist looking over his shoulder at it.
"...some tea would be nice though," he mumbled. "Some real tea. And maybe a real card game. Or..."
He trailed off, shook his head, and fell silent, unwilling to be so greedy so soon.
Shame. Iago wants it to burn, but they won't go against his wishes. Not right now, when they already feel so inadequate to help him. Spontaneous fires would probably make this all a bit worse, they have to admit.
"Alright," they nod, leaving it at that.
When they step outside, he seems understandably stunned by the light. They urge him to take just a few steps away from the exit anyway, tugging him if they have to. Anything to get him a little further from that nightmare.
Again, they find themselves scrambling to figure out how to comfort him. A quick look over him again in the light to see if he's injured, then they're out of ideas. They fret wordlessly while he adjusts to the light, fidgeting with his clothes, brushing a strand of hair from his face. What they blurt out is something more fitting coming from Vayu's mouth, something he's asked of them more than once now: "When was the last time you've eaten?"
They go on, rambling a bit, "I could make you something- anything you'd like. Or, well, I can try. Or I'll have someone else make it. Yes, that- that'll be better. Something..." They hesitate, wracking their mind for what he's made for Iago before, what he says about hearty stews or herbal teas or what's best to eat when, "Something warm." That's the best they've got. "And tea. Tea, too. I can make that, at least. Whatever you'd like."
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[a really interesting character flaw of Vayu's that has come up in a lot of different places more-or-less independently is the fact that he can pretty easily become an enabler.
He's selfless and tries to think of the greater good, sure, but I think the thing about Vayu is that on some primal level, his own moral calculus would put the well-being of someone he loves over that of a stranger. In the normal trolley problem (where everyone is a stranger) he'd pull the lever, but in the alternate version where the one person is a loved one, he couldn't. A very specific kind of selfish selflessness one might say.
Like yeah, his type is "i can fix them" and he does make an effort at that, and there are times when he will let someone get their comeuppance or consequences for their shit actions, but also times when he'll intervene before that can happen. I think those times are if there's a risk his loved one might suffer serious or permanent harm or consequence, something that might take them away from him. Like imprisonment.
I think in some scenarios, this doesn't have to be a bad thing. If the guilty party is really intent on changing for the better and punitive justice or eye-for-an-eye vengeance will only make things worse by making them unable to make amends, then what Vayu is doing is giving someone a chance to truly rehabilitate themselves. It's part of why it works with Eden. But in other scenarios, this very much is a negative, and amounts to teaching someone that they can get away with some shit and Vayu won't let anything serious happen to them as a result.
It's complicated and I can't words very well today, but yeah.]
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platonic valentine's day meme
send a symbol for sender's muse to do something for/with the receiver's muse! all of these are meant to be platonic, but slap a +❤️ after it to make it romantic. and if you want to reverse it, add +🔄!
🎁 - sender gives the receiver a present
🍫 - sender gives the receiver a box of chocolates/candy
💐 - sender gives the receiver flowers
🍽️ - sender takes the receiver out to dinner
🍿 - sender watches a movie with the receiver
✂️ - sender does crafts with the receiver
☕ - sender gets coffee with the receiver
🎤 - sender and receiver sing karaoke
💆 - sender gives the receiver a back rub
👟 - sender and receiver go on a walk
🍳 - sender and receiver cook a meal together
🧩 - sender and receiver do a puzzle
💃 - sender and receiver go dancing
⭐ - sender and receiver go stargazing
☀️ - sender and receiver see the sunset/sunrise
🎨 - sender and receiver go to a museum
😌 - sender and receiver have a spa/pamper day
❄️ - sender and receiver are snowed in
⛄ - sender and receiver play in the snow
🎲 - sender and receiver play a game
🚙 - sender and receiver go on a trip
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━━★. *・。゚✧⁺ ROMANTIC GESTURES
bold what applies to your muse, italicize if there's potential / it depends
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holding door open · tying shoe laces · sharing a milkshake with two straws · offering their jacket when it's cold · kissing in the rain · publicly confessing love · long walks at the beach · doing the titanic pose on a boat · taking cute pictures in a photobooth · sharing a taxi / uber · kissing the back of their hand · slow dancing · getting tickets of their favourite artist / sports team / other · introducing them to their parents · lighting candles · flower petals on bed · love letters · star gazing · brushing / doing their hair · picnics · teaching them to play an instrument / sport / how to use a dagger while gently guiding their hands · compliments · late night drives · taking selfies together · drawing them · self-made gifts · massages · proposing with a family heirloom ring · lending them their favourite book to read · paying for dinner / coffee · mixtapes / playlists · surprise birthday parties · feeding them · handing them keys to their apartment · making space in drawer for their clothes when they stay over · sharing a blanket · couple costumes · tucking a hair strand behind their ear · running after them at the airport / keeping them from leaving · moving cities to be together · blowing a kiss · breakfast in bed · defending them in a fight (verbally / physically) · joint bubble baths · dropping the L-bomb ("I love you") · dedicating a song at the karaoke bar to them · wearing their clothes · yawning before putting an arm around them while watching a movie · feed them the last bite from a meal
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“ please— help me— ”
(From Morgaiyn)
@oc-rp-blog
It was a bad habit of his, really, especially out here. Here there be sirens, they warned. Will-the-wisps. Fae of sea, swamp, and river, luring you to the rocks. If this was their lure, then they had captured him. So be it. If this wasn't a trick, he would never forgive himself for mistrusting and disregarding a cry for help.
A moment passed. Then, a crack of light, as Vayu shoved the broken door just enough to the side -- just enough for him to peek through, and see who lay further within.
#ocrpblog#[answered] offerings to the fire#[:]#[i think i'll set this in vayu's knight/royal au]#[also open to plotting the situation out more]#[i was thinking it's in the aftermath of some kind of disaster or attack or something similar]
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Vayu does exactly that and gets an awful migraine and yet.
And Yet.
"May I Have Iago's Hand In Marriage? I Promise To Be A Faithful And Protective Husband And A Dutiful And Loyal Brother-In-Law-"
@halfdeadsacrifice : ❝ Well, as one who has looked in Iago's general direction, do I have your blessing to marry them? ❞ (<- vayu being a little shit)
❝ Look me in the eyes & then ask that again. ❞
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{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
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hey sexy what time do you plan on being done grieving
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He's scheduling a camping trip for him and Niraja as we speak... but it's probably going to be more fun than wilderness boot camp.
#[dash commentary]#[:]#[yeah she's gonna learn to start a fire and what plants are and are not edible]#[but it's not the military. learning is fun!]#[<- vayu vc while shaking with parental anxiety]
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𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 . . . ( 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 ) set the scene with these creative prompts. note: these can be used for starters. *themes: supernatural, high fantasy & adventure. → ∗ ⁽ ¹ ⁾ find the collection of tarot based scene starters here!
ACE OF WANDS: A scene in where a cathedral’s hidden room
TWO OF WANDS: A scene where muses stand on opposite sides the room in a moment of reunion
THREE OF WANDS: A foggy shoreline where muses speak of their worries.
FOUR OF WANDS: A secret ceremony in a ritualistic bricked mansion
FIVE OF WANDS: A modern back alley becomes the battleground for supernatural ancient row
SIX OF WANDS: A meeting on the steps of a ruined church, haloed in light, a long lost muse has returned.
SEVEN OF WANDS: A panicked conversation as hands push against a rattling door fearful of what lurks behind it.
EIGHT OF WANDS: Flaming arrows streak across the sky, muses look to each other as they realize the battle has begun.
NINE OF WANDS: A bloodied but unbroken sender staggers into a deserted chapel, collapsing at the foot of the receiver
TEN OF WANDS: A lone sender struggles to remain above water until rescued by a receiver
PAGE OF WANDS: A flashback of a young sender speaking in whispers to a receiver.
KNIGHT OF WANDS: Sender and Receiver travel through forbidden lands by horse.
QUEEN OF WANDS: Sender places crown on Receiver and devouts loyalty to them.
KING OF WANDS: Sender whispers during a ceremony of discontent to Receiver
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𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝 , 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 . ݁˖ ❀ ⋆。˚ a series of romantic gesture prompts inspired by historical fiction, period dramas, classic fairytales, poetry, and more. will likely be updated in the future, so please do not add onto this.
[ HAND ] , sender kisses receiver's hand.
[ COURTESY ] , receiver kisses sender's hand.
[ KNUCKLES ] , sender kisses receiver's knuckles.
[ AFFECTION ] , receiver kisses sender's knuckles.
[ TENDER ] , sender kisses receiver's forehead/temple.
[ CARE ] , receiver kisses sender's forehead/temple.
[ LIPS ] , sender kisses receiver on the mouth.
[ SEALED ] , receiver kisses sender on the mouth.
[ HUG ] , sender hugs receiver close.
[ EMBRACE ] , receiver hugs sender close.
[ KNEEL ] , sender gets down on one knee.
[ REVERENCE ] , receiver gets down on one knee.
[ OFFER ] , sender offers their arm for receiver to join them somewhere.
[ JOIN ] , receiver offers their arm for sender to join them somewhere.
[ ENVELOPE ] , sender writes receiver a love letter.
[ LETTER ] , receiver writes sender a love letter.
[ FLOWERS ] , sender gifts receiver flowers.
[ BOUQUET ] , receiver gifts sender flowers.
[ DANCE ] , sender asks receiver to dance.
[ WALTZ ] , receiver asks sender to dance
[ SILENCE ] , sender and receiver enjoy a quiet moment together without conversation.
[ READ ] , sender reads to receiver.
[ STORY ] , receiver reads to sender.
[ CARRY ] , sender carries receiver in their arms.
[ LIFT ] , receiver carries sender in their arms.
[ HUG ] , sender hugs receiver close.
[ INTERLOCKED ] , sender holds receiver's hand.
[ INTERWOVEN ] , receiver holds sender's hand.
[ GENTLE ] , sender holds receiver's face in their hands.
[ CRADLE ] , receiver holds sender's face in their hands.
[ CONVERSE ] , sender has an intimate conversation with receiver.
[ SHARE ] , receiver has an intimate conversation with sender.
[ COOK ] , sender cooks a meal for receiver.
[ CHEF ] , receiver cooks a meal for sender.
[ POEM ] , sender writes a poem for receiver.
[ ODE ] , receiver writes a poem for sender.
[ GIFT ] , sender gives receiver a gift ( specify ).
[ PRESENT ] , receiver gives receiver a gift ( specify ).
[ HOLD ] , sender and receiver cuddle together.
[ BACK ] , sender gives receiver a back rub.
[ MASSAGE ] , receiver gives sender a back rub.
[ ASSIST ] , sender helps receiver put on a piece of clothing or jewellery.
[ HELP ] , receiver helps sender put on a piece of clothing or jewellery.
[ RAINFALL ] , sender kisses and/or dances with receiver in the rain.
[ DOWNPOUR ] , receiver kisses and/or dances with sender in the rain.
[ BASKET ] , sender and receiver share a private picnic.
[ WORSHIP ] , sender kisses and/or touches receiver's body with reverence.
[ DEVOTION ] , receiver kisses and/or touches sender's body with reverence.
[ ALTAR ] , sender watches receiver walk down the aisle towards them.
[ AISLE ] , receiver watches sender as they walk down the aisle towards them.
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@accultant | Continued from x
Well, he certainly couldn't leave Iago lying there, where anyone might get half a mind to steal the high priest's sacrifice. One would think these people would have a bit more respect for the faith if nothing else, but Vayu had lived long enough around most of these people to know the truth: Puck's wishes be damned, they were a pack of fucking hyenas, and Iago was the easily-bullied runt of the litter.
And maybe Vayu had some nurturing instinct left in him, that lead him to gently scoop them up off the floor, and carry them to their room.
Seeing sparks in his peripheral vision he pauses, eyes flicking down briefly to Iago's face. They're frightened -- which is reasonable given their role, he supposes. The sparks stop, but they don't look any calmer.
Vayu tries on his best reassuring smile, but it comes out a little crooked anyways. "Just... going to your room," he answers.
He lifts his eyes and starts walking, just a tad faster. It would be wise to hurry, before anyone saw the two of them (and he figured Iago would very much like to be out of the compromising position as soon as possible). But he couldn't bring himself to hurry too much. What if he tripped or ran into something? That would be even worse.
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Franz Kafka, 1912
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yeah so we booed your boytoy out of the arena. he's refusing to come out of his quarters in shame. yeah because your ex champion didn't give him a glorious death. we told him it's a skill issue and he threatened to slit all of our throats before barricading his door. from the inside.
well that sucked.
#[dash commentary]#miratenebrarum#[darkest dungeon; butcher's circus] half rabid champion#[:]#[so yeah he's taking that match well]
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