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[shrineofprophecy]

"Rawr~" Nuzzles. "How are you?" Pounces on Aventurine. "You're so warm." Notices he has a bulge. "Someone's happy~" Winks. Nuzzles his necky wecky. "Murr~ Hehehe." Rubbies your bulgy wolgy. "You're so big!" Rubbies more on your bulgy wolgy. "It doesn't stop growing!" Blushes.

[ofscalesanddatabanks]

“I expected more.” for welt!

The elder grumbles as he tries to hold his composure, shifting slightly in his seat as he peers over at the IPC manager. The intense gaze with an easy smile made him uncomfortable to his very core, but, ever the dignitary, he kept his pose relaxed and calm. He's faced worse threats before, he can handle a little discomfort. "I'm unsure what else you expected." He muses, moving to shift his glasses further up his face. "I picked up 38 cards."

How Welt didn't have a green card in his already losing hand, and how Aventurine managed to have all of the pick-up 4 and pick-up 2 cards was beyond him. If Welt didn't know any better, he would assume that the IPC member was cheating.

What confused the man even more was the fact that he still did not have a green card.

[moenxs]

✏️ :3c

Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs

@aventvrina

Kairos: How much did you spend on this date? Aventurine: $1400. But all of it's on credit cards, so it's like $5 a month for the next 2,000 years.

Kairos: Met a dumbass today. Awful. Aventurine: You looked in a mirror? Kairos: Someday you will have to answer for your actions and god may not be so merciful.

Kairos: Oh, fiddlesticks. Aventurine: Look, I understand this is a tense situation, but let's watch the fucking language.

[haloedwings]

Starter for @aventvrina

It's not often you run into on of the Ten Stonehearts, let alone one that tried to sort of... well, Robin's not exactly sure, still, what happened that day in Penacony. She'd heard enough, but upon seeing Aventurine at a break in a highly anticipated event (sponsored by the IPC), she couldn't help but approach him.

"Mr. Aventurine, I don't believe we've officially met," Robin says, making sure her tone is friendly. "I hope you're well?"

[iniziare]

❤️ maybe when i can string more than three words

You and me both, Z, you and me both. But if we get there, I'd be thrilled at the prospect. I actually, admittedly, was semi-hoping you'd send something in so I know I had a green light, because I think if we ever did get there— I think we mesh well enough to write something really quite interesting. So color me interested in turn, if things ever did reach that point, somewhere, somehow, with someone...

Prompt: Send in for ship interest // @aventvrina

[eudaemcnia]

Silence  was  always  preferable  to  noise  but  this  was  a  different  level  of  pollution  than  he  was  willing  to  take.  Flashing  lights  from  every  corner  beckoning  mindless  drones  to  play,  music,  people,  loud  machines  that  called  out  countless  near  impossible  prizes.  Casino's  were  a  nightmare.  It  was  getting  difficult  to  think  and  the  only  reprieve  he  saw  was  in  a  balcony  but  its  doorway  was  currently  blocked  by  someone.  ❛  Move.  ❜  He  rasped  out,  unkindly  and  narrowed  his  eyes  at  the  stranger  before  him.

@aventvrina liked for a starter

[furiaae]

@aventvrina liked~!

A pair of arms draped over Aventurine's shoulders from behind as Asteria nearly put her whole body weight onto him. "'Rine...! Where have you been, I swear it's been ages since I saw you last!"

Maybe to her, at least, as she might've died once or twice since. As for Aventurine, it had maybe been a week at most since they had last crossed paths.

"Don't tell me someone else has got you working to the bone like those IPC bastards did..." She pouted.

[lunaetis]

followed for eden and stayed exactly because of eden and her chaos ( bonus for the wonderful mun)

tell me why you followed my blog and tell me what made you stay. || always accepting

Z !! SCREAMING AND SOBBING INTO MY PAWS. aaaaaah really, it makes me so happy that you think my space raccoon is worth your follow and thank you so much for tolerating all her shenanigans on the dash HKLJHJHKL also might i say right back to you ? i know we don't talk often or interact much ( i need to change that. permission to drop a space raccoon onto aventurine pls ? ) but i hope you know that i LOVE your blog & your aventurine ! your writing is absolutely amazing whenever i am blessed with them on my dash ! SOBS THAT BONUS THO. YOU'RE SO SWEET TO ME. SENDING YOU ALL MY LOVE & HUGS !! THANK YOU FOR STAYING WITH THIS PUPPER & HER CHAOTIC RACCOON !

[aequitaas]

“Don't look at me like that. I don't want your pity.”

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

@aventvrina

"Well, maybe don't look so pitiful." He hadn't meant for it to come out so...mean, as the abruptness of his words seemed to catch himself off guard. Mythras was a little prone to speaking without thinking, but with such a vaguely aggressive tone wasn't as common.

He cleared his throat, "I am...so sorry, I have no idea where that even came from.." Mythras apologized sheepishly. "I was just...How much of that blood is yours exactly?" He asked in a more kind tone.

[fctedivided]

Send me a ؟ for a random thought my muse has about yours. - @aventvrina sent:

؟؟؟؟

From Trie:

'You know, teaming up with him doesn't sound like a bad idea. Imagine the cash flow we're getting once we step into casinos.'

From Raffa (Wildfire):

'That Aventurine guy always has that grin on his face. What's up with that?'

From Septine/Liulang (Wildfire/Foxian):

'There is certainly more to him that meets the eye.'

From Reni (baker in Penacony):

'I wonder if he has a sweet tooth on certain baked goods.'

[shrineofprophecy]

Would you still love me if you saw me wearing chicken stockings?

"Chicken stockings? The ones where your legs look like small chicken feet?"

"Are you finally taking distance from your classy look and let your true nature show, my little chicken? Cluck cluck~"

[ofscalesanddatabanks]

be honest you never played Uno before right? <- welt

"I've played Uno before!!"

.......

"However, it may have been a while since I played it......"

[angeliicon]

9 & 17

9. Have you tweaked the character from canon? If so, what did you tweak?

I've made her insane. I've made her better. No but for real, because we don't know so much about Robin still, there's still so much room for theories and ideas but I just need her to be a little bit batshit and I'm afraid of hyv making only one sibling a little freak when in reality if you have a sibling, you both end up Going Fucking Mad.

17. Are there any ships you can’t stand, why?

For Robin personally?? None that spring to mind? I think all I've heard of is super adorable and/or fun af and I'm willing to explore all of them!! For HSR in general, yes but on account of being terrified of hurting someone's feelings, I will not disclose that information!!

[totrailblaze]

@aventvrina /❤️.

she’s been observing his playing style for a while now. gamble after gamble, he somehow always emerges victorious much to the dismay of the rest of the table. driven by both curiosity and the desire to witness aventurine's eventual loss, the mourning actor herself makes her way to secure herself a front row seat to enjoy his fall.  

“ fascinating. ” mutters lacrima. “ i had never seen a crowd rooting so vehemently against a player. ”

[cogitosm]

🎨 !!!

✨ get eye damage ✨

[zorkaya-moved]

"Zarina." His voice is calm, gaze gentle as he looks up at cold gold. It isn't the first time that he thinks that it suits her, so many lose their lives for a chance at getting the glimmering metal in hopes of changing their lives forever and his bodyguard bears it much like the gold itself, uncaring of it's value or master, malleable and resilient without losing worth.

His left hand remains hidden, tucked away into his suit pocket as he rests his back against the cool railing of the rooftop. Pier Point starless sky feels all but an unending void in comparison to the bright light beneath, but his attention is on neither of them. "If I ever told you to shoot me, would you?"

@aventvrina

The client and the bodyguard stands in front of each other, her back is straight and her hands are kept behind. Does he not do the same when he gambles Keeping one hands behind, but there is a difference between them. There is gamble, there is loss, and there is death. He who seems to long for release now speaks to her, who cannot obtain it. He hasn't seen it yet, the way the blood would trinkle down her neck only to turn into frost and nothingness, her injuries disappearing in a blink of an eye. Retain the Ego, return to Origin. Adroitness within survival is what keeps her here, survival of the fittest and eternity of stagnation. The rot freezes, it will never show off its pungent smell for she is ice and ice does not smell. Her decay will never accelerate nor will it turn back, it will remain in the same frozen shattered self.

When Aventurine speaks, she listens. As a good guard dog, as a good bodyguard, as a good role to use to keep herself chained tot he Earth and chained to a role that won't make her mind wander too much and allow her to concentrate on one thing. Perhaps, tunnel visioning on this man will be a saving grace... if he didn't have the same eyes as she did, eyes of someone who has lost and seen enough horrors to retort to adrenaline rush. Her eyes remain on him, golden in their color, but having the flash of light solely because showing the death within her eyes would only betray her truth all the more.

He asks if she would shoot him, if she would kill him when he asks. Her answer is easy on the tongue, her gaze does not stray away from his visage. He is as gorgeous as he is tragic. She likes to look at pretty things, people, environment, planets. Anything to soothe the knowledge of grotesqueness that she'd witnessed throughout her life. Sacrifices in the name she adopted, in the name of the goddess of death, back on Earth when myths had become the sayings and were the true existence of humanity.

"I would not," do not ask me this, I've killed enough people I was destined to protect. Do not have me end another life I chose to keep safe. Enough, I've had enough of failures. ( My child! Have you seen my child? / Where is she? My beloved? / Don't die on me, don't leave me! Please! ) "It goes against my oath to protect you, Mr. Aventurine. I have told you once before: I will obey every order as long as it does not go against my mission to protect you. By shooting you, I will condemn you and by condemning you, I will be breaking my oath."

Her voice is even, her gaze doesn't waver. She stands tall and confident in her words, there is not an ounce of hesitation in the words spoken and in the delivery given. Aventurine will not have her be his death, his end, his salvation. Even if it's not her, he will be the mayfly that was born yesterday and dies tomorrow for her. He, too, will be a moth flying to the flame and someone who will leave her regardless. That's why her selfishness exist even here, even now: she bound herself to him out of selfishness.

"Any other order you give me? I will abide by it," she looks at him, at his gentle gaze, and then closes her eyes. Her sigh is the faintest melody. "But I will not shoot you, no matter how much you ask of me, order me, or beg me to."