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Somewhere, Vayu is chopping vegetables.

And has a just barely visible smug grin on his face.

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German hunting knife, 19th century

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Vayu's eyes widen slightly in surprise -- but he is not repulsed. Why would he be? He was not rejected, after all.

He pressed his lips into a line in a false display of impartial thoughtfulness, and hummed.

"Alright," he finally said, beginning to turn away from Curumë. "I'll give you a fight-"

Suddenly, he turned back around just for a moment, and poked Curumë's cheek. "After dinner," he added, with a sly grin, before he fully pulled away.

Curumë hesitates -- but he takes the hand that is reaching for him, holds it tight between his own.

The frown vanishes, yet never quite right, even when he looks down at Vayu with a smirk.

"What if I asked you to fight for it then? Show me your teeth, as you should show to the scum that is bothering you?"

A hint of mockery enters his eyes, keen and unforgiving.

"Shout your worth to the world and watch them tremble?"

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"Wait-" Vayu turned around, and reached his hand towards Curumë's.

"You don't need to pay anyone a visit," he assures, "Partly because... well, this isn't about any one disrespect. Not really. And..."

His eyes soften, as he looks up. "It's not just appeasing you. I'm happy for your company. Really. And..."

He trailed off, averting his eyes again. The words caught in his throat, until he finally mumbled, "...I definitely wouldn't mind if you stayed the night..."

Curumë wraps his arms around his partner from behind and rests his head on top of Vayu's.

"Oh? So what did you want then besides dinner? Have everyone bow before you? Force the gods to kneel in your presence?"

His lips stretch, half a smirk half a frown, crooked.

"You don't need a following to be worthy of acknowledgement."

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"That's not..."

Vayu covers his face with his hand, feeling the blood rushing to his cheeks, and groans. Couldn't he just idly complain? Then again, his complaint wasn't exactly normal, so really, any embarrassment he's feeling right now is his own damn fault.

Wishing for his own holiday. What egomaniac even jokingly asks for that?

Lowering his hand, he answers, "...a break? A little respect? Does it matter? Just- okay, fine. I'll accept your thing. That'll do. Happy?"

Curumë wraps his arms around his partner from behind and rests his head on top of Vayu's.

"Oh? So what did you want then besides dinner? Have everyone bow before you? Force the gods to kneel in your presence?"

His lips stretch, half a smirk half a frown, crooked.

"You don't need a following to be worthy of acknowledgement."

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Vayu sighs in exasperation, not even sparing a glance to the man behind him.

"That's not what I was asking for. I think that's just what you want to do. And you call me a glutton?"

A pause, as a bashful look crossed Vayu's face, his eyes darting off to the side.

"...but dinner sounds nice," he mutters.

If you listen very closely, you can hear Vayu darkly mutter:

"I also returned from the dead after great torture, but I don't get a holiday in my honour about it..."

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If you listen very closely, you can hear Vayu darkly mutter:

"I also returned from the dead after great torture, but I don't get a holiday in my honour about it..."

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"Shut Up" Kiss starters

"You talk too much." 💋 "Just… stop talking." 💋 "This is getting us nowhere. Let me show you instead." 💋 "Enough words, more action." 💋 "Shhh, don't say anything." 💋 "You know what? Let's just…" 💋 "I've been waiting for this moment, no more interruptions." 💋 "Save your breath." 💋 "Words won't fix this, but maybe this will." 💋 "Stop overthinking it and just…" 💋 "I'm tired of hearing excuses. Let me show you how I feel." 💋 "For once, let's communicate without words." 💋 "I don't need to hear it. I just need…" 💋 "I don't want explanations. I want…" 💋 "Actions speak louder than words." 💋 "Quiet now, let me do the talking." 💋 "I've heard enough. Let me take over." 💋 "No need to explain. Just…" 💋 "You don't have to say anything. I understand." 💋 "I love you. That's all that matters." 💋

[GRAB] The sender gently grabs the receiver's face and pulls them close. [PRESS] The sender presses their lips firmly against the receiver's, silencing them. [INTERRUPT] The sender interrupts the receiver's speech by initiating a kiss. [HUSH] The sender places a finger over the receiver's lips before leaning in for a kiss. [SILENT] The receiver's kiss renders the sender momentarily speechless. [CALM] The sender's kiss calms the receiver's nerves, quieting their speech.

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Pauses his grilling to say, somewhat gently,

"And what if you were, Viola? What would you do then? What would that change?"

*worried orc noises*

"Where did orcs really come from? Is our origins a lie to cover up Melkors illicit affair with some object?"

"Am I- are orcs half-breeds?"

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐘𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 .    (  a collection of  mixed action prompts.   adjust phrasing as desired.   potentially mature content within.  )

[ 1. ] sender steps between receiver and an aggressive stranger, voice low and steady: "walk. away."

[ 2. ] sender teaches receiver self-defense, hands firm on their hips as they adjust their stance.

[ 3. ] sender presses their forehead to receiver's, voice breaking as they murmur, "i don't know how to fix this, but i'm not leaving."

[ 4. ] sender shoves receiver out of the way of a projectile.

[ 5. ] sender combs their fingers through receiver's hair in the aftermath of a traumatic event, whispering words of comfort.

[ 6. ] sender whispers, “i’ve thought about this all day,” before pinning receiver against a wall for a searing kiss.

[ 7. ] sender wipes away the receiver’s falling tears with their thumb and whispers, “i’m here."

[ 8. ] sender patches up receiver's wounds, hands trembling as they whisper, "you can't keep doing this to me."

[ 9. ] sender shoves receiver into a hiding spot, hissing, "stay here or i’ll kill you myself."

[ 10. ] sender finds receiver drunk at a party, sighing. "let’s get you home."

[ 11. ] sender is discovered sleepwalking by receiver.

[ 12. ] sender steals receiver’s weapon and presses it to their own chest, daring: “go ahead. prove me right.”

[ 13. ] sender ‘accidentally’ flashes receiver while changing, purring, "see something you like?"

[ 14. ] sender whispers, "you’ll ruin me," before biting receiver’s lip hard enough to draw blood.

[ 15. ] sender takes over while receiver is giving themselves stitches, promising to handle it.

[ 16. ] sender frantically grips receiver by the shoulders, "don't you dare close your eyes."

[ 17. ] sender fixes receiver’s crooked [ tie / jewelry ], teasing, "nervous?"

[ 18. ] sender shakes receiver out of a nightmare, comforting them in the aftermath. "same nightmare again?"

[ 19. ] sender brings hot tea and medication to a [ hungover / ill ] receiver.

[ 20. ] sender invites receiver to dance with them, insisting, "what? this song's perfect."

[ 21. ] sender leaves a single rose on receiver’s windshield with a note: "you’re being followed. smile."

[ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield."

[ 23. ] sender playfully steals something from receiver, initiating a chase. "come and get it, then."

[ 24. ] sender drapes a blanket over receiver, accidentally waking them. "sorry, go back to sleep."

[ 25. ] receiver returns home only to find sender already there. "finally."

[ 26. ] after a pleasant night out together, sender asks: "can i kiss you goodnight?"

[ 27. ] sender wipes the blood from receiver's face, murmuring, "let's get you cleaned up."

[ 28. ] sender shoves receiver against a vending machine to dodge security, breathless. "act natural."

[ 29. ] sender wakes receiver in the throes of a nightmare, reassuring them, "it's okay, it's not real."

[ 30. ] sender purposefully antagonizes receiver, hurling insults; "what are you gonna do about it?"

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Carrie Fisher, from The Princess Diarist.

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Lidia Yuknavitch, from Reading the Waves: A Memoir published in 2025

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Everyone clap for non consensual body modification everybody loves a character whose body has been altered against their will

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[hi folks it's jaye. guess who thought "i should start a canon multi" and then finally actually did it in a burst of energy ✌️.]

[anyway. woe. survival horror game girlies blog be upon ye all.]

[this is gonna be a bit of an experiment for me. I'm gonna download my usual photo editing stuff again and hopefully make some icons and dividers and stuff for this blog, be a bit more graphics-heavy like seems to be usual for tumblr rp. but my usual policy of "i care more about writing and cool muns than your aesthetics and graphics" still applies.]

[and once i download all that stuff I'll make a nice promo but for now this will have to do :' D]

[there may be more muses added in the future but I'm starting small for now, with just the two I feel most passionate about.]

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Vayu blinked, rubbing his eyes as he rose from his own bedroom. All around, the shuffling and sniffling of little life. He supposed their guests had arrived.

He met Viola's gaze momentarily, before his eyes darted back out to the noises in the dark. They didn't stay distant for long -- a pang of alarm stabbed him as the rats all approached, even though he wasn't sure what else he expected. Call it an impulse. He took in a deep breath -- his eye was unsure where to wander or rest, with all the motion around.

Slowly, he nodded in agreement, murmuring "not at all," to Viola and all her guests.

It didn't take long for the vermin to come crawling out of their holes. Curiously they pitter-pattered around the hallway, sniffing and nibbling at the morsels strewn around. One small squeak quickly grew into dozens of squeaks and scratches in the darkness.

Viola slowly sat up on her bedroll and peered into the darkness "No, it's fine, we left them for you." She spoke, as if answering a question no one asked "Simply looking for alchemical ingredients. See, my cousin came here before, so I know there's some here."

Shooting a glance at Vayu she gestured to him to remain calm as rats began to scurry into their little camp, sniffing and pawing and climbing on anything they could see "We don't mind sharing our warm fire, do we, Vayu?"