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@blocdhound sent: B, F, H, M, N ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) eue / Valentine ABC’s
B answered Here!
F : FLIRT. is your muse good at flirting? how do they flirt?
Picture Mulan but she’s Shang. U fight good.
She’ll make small gifts for them, and leave it somewhere they can find it. Whether or not she writes her name or anything to signify it’s from her though that’s a whole other story.
Since I’m legally obligated to ship Yakumo and Kaede, she’d probably make him food stuff and surprise him thank u good night.
H : HEART. is your muse quick or slow to give their heart away?
Slow. Slower than a slug. A slug would beat her.
Void Kaede is a lot quicker, but later on she sort of (probably) has a crisis on how to express her feelings properly, and question what was wrong with her.
She overthinks everything, and it’ll take some time for her to settle down on a pace that’s comfortable for her.
M : MOONLIGHT. what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?
Taking a walk with the person, talking about nothing in particular is probably the best type of date for her. She’d like any date where she can relax her guard, and just get to know the other person. She also would prefer casual dates to super romantic ones--getting a candle lit dinner or an equivalent level of would make her self conscious that oh no this really is a date.
As for who I mean. Your choice. Are you feeling Ein or Yakumo or Oni.
N : NAUGHTY. what is your muse like in bed?
She very much prefers to let her partner take the lead mainly because she’d be too embarrassed to do anything the first few time around. As she gets more comfortable with the idea/person she’s with, and some encouragement she’s more likely to take the lead or instigate at least.
She’ll definitely be very blushy, but sincere with the other person. She doesn’t believe in loveless sex, and considers it to be something you only do with someone you love.
Take it at her pace or you might scare her off from the idea completely.
#blocdhound#✾II headcanons;#(LOOKS AT HANDS)#(what have you made me written with my own two hands)#(well thats all folks)
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“ this is my duty. this is what i was made for. ”
the path of a hero. @blocdhound
He’s heard it before, this chivalric speech filled with determination and perhaps hopes for something brighter than the bleak sky that blankets them. Whatever world that was there before The Great Collapse. It sometimes makes Jin wonder if Yakumo had always been like this or if he, himself, had been this tired of it all. He can’t remember and realizes there’s no use trying to piece together what his life was before this. He knows he shouldn’t try. It’s a longing for something that’s no longer there, that he can’t even begin to picture.
His fingers continue the task of molding the onigiri to its perfect triangular roundness as though through muscle memory alone.
“You cannot save everyone,” he begins while placing the molded ball down on the plate, “nor is it your job to do so. We have an entire team of people with varying talents.” His words come out harsh, dismissive and in an almost scolding manner.
“Taking sole responsibility for this will only make it more troublesome for everyone else. It becomes annoying.”
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It had been some time since Arsène had last stopped by, but it seemed like nothing had changed since then. There was a strange BLEND of emotions that unsettled his core. While he’d never been one against change, when you were cursed to live forever, it was something you might yearn for. ( One couldn’t change or DIE but at least the world could ). Yet at the same time it was somewhat relieving. There was so little to hold onto these days and a familiar setting with familiar people was almost hard to come by. Swallowing down a bit of DISTASTE— towards his own turmoil more than anything— he stretched his limbs and took a seat near the red haired male. Though thankful for the REST that had been insisted at his arrival, it didn’t take long to feel a bit restless already.
“ You know, I’d ask how you keep yourself BUSY around here, but it doesn’t seem like there’s been much to do lately. For once, I’d welcome being wrong. ” A small joke to open up the floor. It was SAD to admit he didn’t get much interaction doing what he did. His days were mostly silence filled with the haunting groans, cries, and even laughter of the Lost.
〚 @blocdhound ♡’d 〛
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“Thank god, you’re breathing.” from this. @blocdhound
She died again.
She wasn’t sure how it happened, her memory of that is fuzzy, however she shoots up in a panic and goes first first into Yakumo’s chest, nearly panicking more in the process. Once she realized, yes she was safe and alright, she stares up at him, then sighs. “I screwed up bad that time...”
Her concern was less on dying, but more on she couldn’t remember exactly how it happened. Things went too fast...
“Yakumo, what happened?”
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@blocdhound
starters / prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work , between you and these bones . ( Currently: Not accepting! )
“ Yeah... tell me about it, ” as Louis clutched his stomach, he leaned back against the wall. Damned Lost-- just an inch closer to his heart and he was sure he’d be little more than ash in the wind. He lets out a dry laugh, shaking a bit as his gaping wound slowly began to close. It was far from fatal, thankfully, but enough to make him stop to catch his breath. Had Yakumo not come to his rescue when he did, he’s not sure whether or not he’d have been able to even speak to him again.
“ I owe you one. I thought for sure I was a goner for a second. You came in a pinch-- But try not to do something that reckless again, alright? “
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@blocdhound said: “That’s gonna keep him a busy.”
Altered Carbon Starters - Accepting
A heavy blow pushed the attacking lost over the railing to the ledge below, it’s groans serving as a confirmation that it survived. Glancing over the edge, she watched the fallen lost wildly ran along the path, trying to find a way back to the revenants.
The other’s quip got a smile out of her, hidden by her mask. It may give them a bit more of a chance to map this area out without being attacked.
“It will, and if we are lucky we will not run into it again.”
#blocdhound#「mission report」 Ask#「void coded」 Naomi#naomi vc: i wonder if that lost is as lost as i am#naomi vc:...you did not hear that
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i’ll make us a midnight snack.
coraline starters | accepting | @blocdhound
“I would like that. Thank you, Yakumo.” Isabella smiled up at the redhead just before he made his way towards the bar. Following not too far behind, she took a seat across the counter with hands laced together against her lap. Her bright blue eyes darted from shelf to shelf which held a variety of spices and drinks. The young Revenant began to wonder if he would make his signature Onigiri, or perhaps he would make something new.
#blocdhound#answered asks#closed rp#in character#this took so long T^T#i sincerely apologize!#i hope you like it!
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MUSE SURVEY: BATTLE EDITION
Bold what consistently applies. Italicize situational, not always.
DOES YOUR MUSE, WHILE FIGHTING …
fight honorably / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters / prefer range / chat during / go silent / low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts / attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm / fight defensively / strike first / provoke easily / provoke their opponent / tease / get visibly frustrated / shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle / experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly / fight calmly apathetically / fight with anger / fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds / run away when wounded / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade / prefer a gun / prefer a bow / prefer a shield / prefer a spear naginata / prefer a personalized weapon / prefer magic or spells / prefer brawling / their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle / fight as they appear / rely on strength / rely on speed / use everything they have / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly / high stamina / doubt their strength / proceed with caution / behave arrogantly / brag after landing a hit / belittle their abilities / use psychological tactics / use brute strength / avoid civilians / strike down civilians / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork / messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat / beg for mercy / compliment their opponent / insult their opponent / use unnecessary movements ( flips, twirls ) / move efficiently / barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block / defend their blindside / has no blindside / use all available advantages ( ex; use a gun but also throw punches, kick out while blades clash, etc. ) / strictly use one main method / play around / hold back / fight ruthlessly / show mercy / wait for opponent to be ready / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death / fear pain / fear killing / has PTSD / avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refused to kill / want to die standing / would succumb slowly.
Stolen from: @hanaeki Tagging: @isolcted @type-prometheus @mcmiji @blocdhound @bloodyblessings @queenslayed @prometheums & everyone who wants too!
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blocdhound replied to your post: Random Code Vein verse info no one asked for ...
jin waves his sword and you die
Jin waves his sword while hiding behind Yakumo and you die
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@blocdhound sent: “I do not like this room at all.” / Buzzfeed Unsolved Meme
〘楓〙
A grimace forms onto her face, her mask blocking it from view. She gives the other a nod in reply as she stares at the war torn room. Broken weapons, and the bodies of slumbering lost littered the ground and told the story of a battle that took place here. The revenant studies the area once more--whoever fell here clearly put up a fight.
Their footsteps echo inside, and she turns as she hears a small voice from behind one of the bodies.
“There’s a vestige here. Let me get it and we can go.”
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marry me
〘楓〙
“…But we haven’t been to a ball. Or danced. Isn’t that how it’s supposed to go?”
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@blocdhound said: ���Don’t go.”
Two Words
〘楓〙
Without her memories, she had been a tad self-indulgent with herself. The childish naivete that her missing memories caused had been a more open and honest self and contrasted greatly against her “true” nature. Lately, she finds herself holding back more compared to when she first met everyone--less smiles as her serious nature took over.
Would it be a shock for the others? Maybe, but she can’t act like a child any longer.
But his mumbled words make her freeze, turning to the dozing red-head as he rests on her shoulder. The contact was innocent but she felt a wave of embarrassment form as her cheeks turn a little red. No one else was around since everyone had decided to call it a night after a rough day in the icy mountains. He had started to get sleepy awhile ago, slowly leaning on her despite her words to go to bed.
“...You would be more comfortable in a bed, Yakumo.” She says gently. When he doesn’t reply, she turns to see the slow rise and fall of his body. She almost wants to wake him up but holds back again; instead she shifts and guides his body so he rests in her lap instead. He stirs a little, but never opens his gold eyes.
A sigh from her sounds as she leans back into the couch, feeling fatigue begin to pull her eyelids down--
Maybe just this once, she’ll indulge herself.
#blocdhound#✾II verse: queenslayer / blood code#(looks at hands)#(looks at you)#(what have you done)
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‘ i am terrified for you ’
Poetry Starters
〘楓〙
She doesn’t reply right away; or rather, she can’t–The voices soon begin to fade as the vestige in her hand disappears into thin mist, before her body absorbs it. She wasn’t certain why but the memory made her heart hurt, as if someone had squeezed it with clawed fingers digging into its flesh. It takes her a few moments and its then she hears heavy breathing from herself and not Yakumo whose hand gives her shoulder a comforting squeeze. She can’t see the other’s expression since his mask covers his face, but his wide eyes and voice made it clear that she had caused panic.
“I’m sorry. Give me a minute.” Kaede whispers as her legs give away and her body sinks to the ground. She feels blades tear through her chest which laid out what happened to whoever this memory belonged to–sorrow, regret and fear begins to stir her insides and turn her nerves to ice. The few seconds it takes to ground herself here in the present tick by like hours–
“It’ll pass. It’ll pass…” She says, though it’s unclear whether she was saying it to herself or her partner.
“Breathe…”
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“what a mess.”
Three Words (Accepting)
“Oh a scale of one to ten, how much trouble are we going to get into?”
The bar was a mess from Enids attempt at cooking and Yakumo attempting to help her. No one was around except for Davis and he simply turned a blind eye to their shenanigans.
“...And on a scale of Io to Mia, who’s gonna kill us for it?”
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@blocdhound sent: “ tell me this won’t ever end, tell me it over and over again. ”
〘楓〙
She sometimes misses the naivety she had when her memories were gone. Since getting them back, it’s been harder to look forward in a path that could change everyone’s circumstances. Ignorance is bliss they say, and she’s starting to understand why.
Her ability to mimic other’s blood code, and her revival--how unique it was that she could restore blood springs for her fellow revenants. Like the bullet that pierced her heart so many years ago, it hurts to think about what could happen in the future.
They were in uncharted waters, and a mistake could drag them down into the abyss. Such thoughts never ran through her head when her memories were gone. Could it be counted as “growing up?” Or was she always so pessimistic?
The drunk mutterings of the red-head who laid his head in her lap seemed to be feeling something similar tonight as his words sound like faint and uncertain, unlike his usual optimistic persona.
A hand comes to brush his hair out of the way, looking down with a small smile.
“Everything is alright today Yakumo. And it will be tomorrow too.”
It’s a white lie, but she doubts he could tell her something different.
“Rest now. I’ll be right here.”
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@blocdhound sent: “Don’t cry.”
Two Words
〘楓〙
“I…” Her reply is cut off as her hands come to wipe away tears that slide down her cheek. She doesn’t know what’s wrong, or why she’s crying–all she can do is feel creeping hopelessness begin to weigh down on her shoulders. She feels the fire that swept through her veins all those years again, after her claw met the queen’s flesh. She feels the ichor sharpened bullet, pierce through her heart and her body on the brink of a frenzy. To be rewarded with a “permanent death” for her services in that old battle. It wasn’t fair to blame Jack or Silva; they had acted logically and she can’t hate them for it.
The only things she’s felt since her memories returned were anger, and fear.
Childish naivete was something she never thought she would want again.
It was better to be a blank slate. Better to not have such horrid memories of one’s body disintegrating, and the black darkness that came after–
It was stupid to dwell on these thoughts. A history that couldn’t be rewritten but maybe it was because she was out of practice, she couldn’t stuff those feelings away. And now she’s worrying him. And that only makes the daggers in her heart sink deeper, twisting it. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. It’s stupid.” Her voice quivers just slightly as she takes a quick intake of breath. “I’ll be fine.” Liar.
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