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@acquarius-saint has sent: [SACRIFICE]: the sender cups the receiver's face tenderly to distract them, right before shoving them out of the way (to safety) and facing an attack alone in order to buy the receiver enough time to escape. Degel

REASONS TO CUP A FACE. ( A PROMPT LIST. ) [SELECTIVELY, accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]

[SACRIFICE]: the sender cups the receiver's face tenderly to distract them, right before shoving them out of the way (to safety) and facing an attack alone in order to buy the receiver enough time to escape.

"Não ouse fazer isso, eu posso te ajudar. Nós podemos lutar juntos, Degel. Por favor, escute-me." Milo falou bem baixinho, para somente ele escutá-la. Seus olhos mal continham as lágrimas, se a história que o mestre ancião conta for verdade. Então ela já sabe, como tudo isso acaba.

A guerra santa do século 18 foi um verdadeiro massacre do exército de Atena. Do qual apenas houve dois sobreviventes.

Apesar de sua angústia, o homem na frente dela não compartilhava deste sentimento. Pelo contrário, ele transmitia conforto e calma, através do cosmo dele e o toque de suas mãos.

Ela foi a tola por não tratar este tempo com ele, como apenas uma passagem. Foi ela quem permitiu que as coisas extrapolassem, certo? E ao mesmo tempo, ela não sentia nenhum arrependimento.

As mãos gélidas dele não a incomodavam mais.

Tudo ocorreu em um piscar de olhos. Seus olhos fecharam-se por um momento, e assim que abriram ela percebeu que os seus arredores mudaram. Degel já não encontrava-se mais em sua frente, ela tinha retornado para o seu templo, a casa de Escorpião.

Suas bochechas ainda estavam levemente geladas, um resquício do toque do seu amado.

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Since you're a fan of yugioh, what kind of decks would the main bronze, silver (Marin, Shaina, Orphee), and gold have?

Let’s see, it shouldn’t be too hard

Pegasus Seiya: Elemental HERO

Dragon Shiryu: Galaxy-Eyes

Cygnus Hyoga: White Night

Andromeda Shun: Constellar / tellarknigh Hades Shun: Destiny HERO

Phoenix Ikki: Nephtys / Fire King

Eagle Marin: Harpie

Ophiuchus Shaina: Reptilianne

Lyra Orphée: Knightmare / Trickstar  (I would have loved the Orphegel deck for him, but it’s known as Orcust outside Japan so... eh)

Aries Shion: Star Seraph

Aries Mu: Mekk-Knight (pure Psychic deck, since he has the strongest psychic powers)

(For Shion and Mu I thought about giving them a Stardust / Junk or Scrap deck, but although it fits with what they do, it doesn’t fit with their cosmo very well)

 Taurus Aldebaran: Gladiator Beast

Gemini Saga: Arcana Force (“two sides of the same card” basically)

Gemini Kanon: Shark’s deck from Yu-Gi-Oh! Zexal II, the one with the Numbers in it

Cancer Deathmask: Fiend/Spirit Message (basically the deck used by Bakura during Battle City in Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters)

Leo Aiolia: Fur Hire

Virgo Shaka: Numeron (yes, that bullshit of iC1000 Numeronius Numeronia) / Timelord

Libra Dohko: Amazoness / Blue-Eyes (he’s powerful, give him the Blue-Eyes, he deserves it)

Scorpio Milo: Inzektor

Sagittarius Aiolos: Lightsworn

Capricorn Shura: Noble Knights

Aquarius Camus: Ice Barrier / Nekroz

Pisces Aphrodite: Rose Dragon (+the rest of Aki Izayoi’s rose cards) / Predaplant

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@featherchan has sent: Flower / Milo (the queen) n Chidori

actions speak louder than words [Accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]

flower, sender gives receiver a flower.

"Oh? What do you have there, Chidori?" Milo responded, while she adjusted her gold mask back on her face, before the younger girl came close enough to her.

There appeared to be a single flower in her hand, but the scorpio saint was fairly quick to identify it as one of the species, that grew in the more distant parts of the sacred land. It sure must have taken the girl, quite a lot to retrieve one of those.

The woman opened her hands, and promptly accepted the flower from the girl. Then, she proceeded to gently tuck it behind her ear.

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@featherchan has sent: 🩹/ Milo (the Queen a.k.a + Amazoness) n Kanako

Injuries, Old and New Prompts [THIS IS LATE, Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

🩹 Your muse takes care of my muse after a bad injury

"You can leave the cleaning part to me, Kanako. I can take care of it from now on." Milo reassuread the silver saint, as she inspected the stitches on her arm. Her mask covered up her expression of relief, when Kanako had finished her work. It even muffled her faint sigh.

In most cases, the gold saint would have done it herself. Unfortunately, given how bad the outcome of her last battle was, it was a wonder how she was even still conscious to begin with. Her cloth was crucial in taking, the full blow of those viscious attacks. Especially when it came to her mask.

"Thank you. You should check up on the others, I'll be fine."

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@acquarius-saint has sent: [ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (reverse, Milo do it to Degel)

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀. [THIS IS LATE. SELECTIVELY, accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]

[ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. reverse

Suas mãos seguravam a máscara, que agora estava consertada e suas partes foram grudadas de volta. As rachaduras na superfície dourada ainda eram proeminentes, elas se espalhavam por toda a superfície. Ela nunca mais voltaria a ser a mesma, não até ela ser propriamente consertada, pelo artesão das armaduras de ouro da sua era. Logo, isso terá de ser o suficiente, por enquanto.

Agora que Degel viu o rosto dela, ela tinha de garantir que ele fora o único a vê-la daquela forma.

Antes que ela pusesse a máscara de volta ao lugar que ela pertence, e que jamais deveria ter sido removida. Ela permitiu que o homem arrumasse o cabelo vermelho, do qual ela nem teve a oportunidade de arrumar. Estava bagunçado, semelhante a um ninho. A sorte dela era que ela mantinha-o curto, até o Degel seria capaz de ajudá-la com isso.

Seus olhares cruzaram, e ambos carregavam uma intensidade, que colocava em cheque a atual natureza da relação deles.

Morte ou amor?

Ela aproximou a bochecha dela, contra a palma da mão do homem em silêncio, e manteve-se ali por um longo momento.

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@acquarius-saint has sent: [ CLOSE ]:          while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact. - Degel

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀. [SELECTIVELY, accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]

[ CLOSE ]:          while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.

Milo caiu em silêncio, quando se deu conta do olhar de Degel sobre ela. A sua máscara dourada cobria o seu rosto por completo, acobertava a sua expressão de confusão e curiosidade. A sua máscara também cobria os seus lábios, que ainda tinham um resquício de um batom vermelho.

Finalmente, suas bochechas ganharam um tom rosado, quando seus olhares se reencontraram.

São detalhes dos quais ele jamais verá nela.

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@acquarius-saint has sent: [ CUP ]:           bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face. (primeira vez vendo o rosto dela, talvez?) -Degel

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀. [SELECTIVELY, accepting, mutuals, SPECIFY MUSE]

[ CUP ]:           bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face. (primeira vez vendo o rosto dela, talvez?)

Em suas mãos, Milo segurava o que restou da máscara. O golpe de Degel atingiu-a em cheio, seu corpo foi arremessado uns bons metros, até sua armadura de ouro sofreu alguns danos leves. A sua situação teria sido muito pior, se ela não tivesse a sua máscara.

Infelizmente a mesma, não sustentou o dano por completo. Ela rachou junto com a camada grossa de gelo que tinha se formado, e em segundos ela despedaçou-se. Finalmente revelando o seu rosto.

Como se as coisas não pudessem piorar, ela não teve a chance de processar o que aconteceu. Em segundos, seu oponente já estava bem na sua frente. Obviamente, a batalha acabou, mas as coisas estavam longe de estarem terminadas entre eles.

"Você não precisa que eu fale o óbvio, certo?" Milo perguntou ao cavaleiro de aquário, enquanto ela encarava-o. Seus olhos vermelhos como carmesim prenderam-se aos do homem. E por um momento arrastado ela não conseguia fazer nada, além de observá-lo com a mesma intensidade que a dele. Ela poderia tê-lo atacado bem ali, ela poderia ter feito algo.

Afinal, o destino de qualquer um que veja o rosto de uma amazona, é a morte ou o amor.

Degel realmente tem pouquíssimas semelhanças, com o Camus.

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@featherchan has sent: Examine + Plushie of Milo /  Amazoness Scorpio Milo

Send “Examine!” and an item or person and I’ll write an RPG description of it/them. [THIS IS LATE, Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

Miscelaneus item - Origin: ???

The first thing she noticed was the striking similarities between her and the doll. However, she didn't seem to be all too disturbed by it. Dolls were amongst the few toys she had any contact with, throughout her early childhood. Her earliest memories seem to be tied to dolls. Maybe if this doll weren't based on her image, she would have warmed up to it a lot better.

"I'm not quite sure what you expect me to do with it. I'm not a kid anymore."

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@featherchan has sent: 💭 + adopt (saints as their kids) for Taurus Aldebaran and Scorpio Milo (the Queen)

Send 💭 + a topic and my muse will tell you what they think about it. [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

"Well, the last time I checked, there wasn't any rules outright forbidding it. I'm pretty sure, I never became that close to my former master. I don't think he ever saw me more than an apprentice, someone who took the beating very well." He paused for a brief moment. "Although, my current relationship strongly contributed or rather, influenced my decision. I suppose Kiki was one of the lucky few, even though me and Mu were about 14 turning 15 years old, at the time."

"Maybe, it shouldn't have to be a thing so early in one's life. It is another huge responsibility and commitment, after all. It just so happened that Kiki was brought to Mu very early, and I felt like the right thing to do was to help him out."

"But in my humble opinion, I think we already have a very brief and rough life as it is. Is it too selfish to think we deserved some kind of comfort? We are not always fighting after all."

"I feel like the real question nobody asks is... Would we be able to handle such commitment? What if something happened either to me or the adopted one? These are some of the thoughts that cross my mind. It's exactly why I don't think, I'd be suitable as someone's master either. It's already very bad, when I have to tend to badly injured appendixes, especially those who couldn't make it."

"I have seen Camus handle his apprentices, it is admirable. I almost envy him for it. But all this anguish, I carry within myself... It scares me from even trying it."

"I don't have a partner, maybe if I had someone else, then I perhaps could change my mind on the subject. But as it currently stands? I don't think I would be able to take that role. And I don't think it would be wise, to form such deep connection like that, in case it ever gets in the way of our only real mission in life: serving Athena."

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@featherchan has sent: Saint Seiya Assassin Sentence Starters(Part 1) ~ | ’ I promise that I will return. ’ / Amazoness Scorpio Milo n Equuleus Chidori

Saint Seiya Assassin Sentence Starters(Part 1) ~ [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

"I know you will." Milo responded calmly, as she turned around to face the saintia. "You will do fine. You'll be well accompanied by your friends, trust yourselves and your cosmos." She added in the same tone of voice, then gestured with a hand to send the other off. This would only be a momentary departure.

In a time like this, any and all forms of reassurance are needed amongst them.

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@featherchan has sent: A bottle of perfume, Le Monde Gourmand Beau Bleu Eau de Parfum for the Queen (Amazoness Scorpio Milo)

Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

She is sweating. Oh the horrors.

At least it smelled really nice, even though she can't even come close to figure out what the text was saying. She might have to ask for some translation help, some time later.

"I'm sure this will come in hand. At some point."

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@featherchan has sent: A bouquet of flowers for the Queen (Amazoness Scorpio Milo)

Leave an object in my ask and my muse will react to it being given to them. [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

It was shame she had to keep her mask on at all times. No one could see, the wide smile that had formed underneath it, as she held closely the beautiful bouquet in her arms.

She was beaming happiness with that!

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@featherchan has sent: 🌙  *  ―     𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 | [ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ] / Scorpio Milo (The Queen a.k.a Amazoness) n Equuleus Chidori / "Milo-sama, I baked some sweets for you! I hope you like them!"

🌙  *  ―     𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒   [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

[ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sweet ( specify what )

Milo's attention immediately fell upon the baked treat that was offered to her. The scent alone was enough to pull her out of her previous state of, absently looking down upon Ridor's village as the sun rose in the distant horizon.

Her zodiac house was truly blessed, for granting her with such magnificent view.

She smiled from under her mask, while she quickly grabbed ahold of the sweet. One hand lifted it up slightly, just enough to unveil her lips, before taking her first bite out of it.

"It's quite early, Chidori. Are you going to meet up with your sisters?" Milo asked calmly, while chewing and taking another bite off the sweet in her hold. By then, her gaze had returned to the breathtaking view of the Sanctuary's land.

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@featherchan has sent: 👂 / Scorpio Milo n Equuleus Chidori

Send "👂" to hear what my muse talk about yours to a third-party. [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

"Well, at least you're not acting shocked to learn that Athena's army doesn't end at the saints." Milo's voice resonated throughout the hallway, as well as the sounds of her heels clicking on the stone floor. It was only possible to hear one side of the on-going conversation.

"I hear what you say, but it doesn't really align with our current context, now does it? Maybe that had its worth, 2 centuries ago. But that kind of mentality, no longer has its place in the present time. The cloth I'm currently wearing, should be more than enough proof of it." There was a brief pause, she was likely listening to the other person.

"I see no difference between that, and the fact we have all relied on Seiya and his companions to fight many battles for us. There is no difference in the composition of the material used to create armors, that belong to the same rank in power. The other golden cloths, found their rightful wielders who just happened to be men, in this century. Oh I can see how much you clearly care, about those young saintias. Everyone else does. Especially me."

"But you cannot change the fact, they are the ones who are entrusted to stay closest to Athena. Unlike all the rest of us, not a single golden saint comes close to being in the same level of proximity to our Goddess than them. Why would you refuse to acknowledge that fact?"

"Athena is in good hands. Perhaps, you should put the same degree of faith you have for my comrades, on those girls. They are just as valuable and important to us, as those young boys. I'll make sure, everyone sees that very clearly. Because somehow, it's still a shock to many for there to be an amazoness amongst the golden saints. Now leave, I'll not entertain any further your 'good intentions'."

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@featherchan has sent: 𝑺𝑶𝑭𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑺 𝑽𝑶𝑳. 𝑰 . | ❛  you  make  me  brave ,  &  i’ll  forever  be  grateful  for  that . ❜ / Scorpio Milo n Equuleus Chidori

𝑺𝑶𝑭𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑺 𝑽𝑶𝑳. 𝑰 . [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

The mask served the important purpose of maintaining the amazonesses, enigmatic and neutral expression on their faces. Despite that, her lips curled into a warm smile, underneath it in response to the younger saintia's words.

"You still have a long way ahead of you." Milo spoke, this time in a softer tone of voice. Something she only reserved to her sisters-in-arms. "Which, I'm certain you'll eventually reach your goal." The large disparity between the numbers of saints and amazoness within Athena's army, meant that the smaller group ended up being a lot closely-knitted than those may imagine.

"Now, let me take a look at your hands. You have been putting your fists into a lot of use and effort, you shouldn't force yourself like this in a training." The words coming from the golden amazoness, carried a clear hint of concern for the other, while she walked up to her.

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@rosavulpes has sent: ❛  you  never  asked  if  i  wanted  a  guest .  ❜ - To Amazonian Milo from Camus!

𝑺𝑶𝑭𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑺 𝑽𝑶𝑳. 𝑰 . [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]

"Oh I'm sorry. I should have known, how the other saints had that as their privilege, as well. I see the others come and go all the time, so..." Milo teased him, her voice carried a clear tone of playfulness to it. Her lips under the mask even curled into a playful grin, as she slowly made her way towards him. The sounds of her heels clicking on the floor resonated throughout the house's air.

"Next time, I'll make sure to write you a formal letter, pope." She added in the same tone of voice, as she stood a few feet away from her friend. It was then, she showed him a bottle of wine. "I got this, before Deathmask could possibly notice its absence. I'm not staying to watch over that celebration, and I'm not feeling like drinking alone tonight."

She paused for a moment, while tilting her head to the side slightly.

"What do you say, Camus? Before you have to head back to Siberia..."