#muse ;; ARLAN ( ABOUT )

[tenebriism]

I'ma say it now:

Arlan lowkey likes CUTE THINGS and animals, and should be offered many of them to brighten his day. Bring your cute trinkets and pets and fluffy things to him and watch his face light up just that lil bit more.

[taruchinator]

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🍁 Day 3 | Favorite Scent of @flufftober!

Caelus was an unapologetic sweater snatcher.

Based on his distinct hobby of diving headfirst into trash cans within a five mile radius of him in hopes of searching for treasure, this shouldn't come up as a surprise.

Didn't make it any less embarrassing, though.

“There he is! Told you we'd find the little thief in here, Dan Heng!”

IT'S HONKAI STAR RAIL TIME BABYYYYY <3

Welcome to Day 3 of Flufftober, where I get to talk about one of my favorite poly ships in all of media—DanCaeMarch! Or the Astral Family, I guess? 🤔

I wanted this prompt to have something to do with clothing, so who better to have the spotlight then honorary trash panda himself—Caelus! 🐼 Enjoy!

Caelus was an unapologetic sweater snatcher.

Based on his distinct hobby of diving headfirst into trash cans within a five mile radius of him in hopes of searching for treasure, this shouldn't come up as a surprise.

In his defense, he didn't do it on purpose at first! If anyone was to blame, it would have to be Dan Heng for introducing him to the world of sharing clothes with your partner. After a particularly chilly sparring session with Yanqing—those icicle swords were no joke—, Dan Heng offered his coat to Caelus once he noticed the gray haired male was shivering.

“You can give it back to me once we're on the Express.” Those were the words uttered from his raven haired boyfriend, and so the trailblazer left it at that.

Except he never actually gave it back.

Dan Heng never said anything either, so that was more than enough for Caelus to keep that little secret to himself.

March 7th didn't make it easier on him, either.

The bubbly girl in their trio of a relationship rarely wore anything to cover herself—be it through sunny skies or stormy weathers, March always put her outfit as a number one priority. If she ever added something to her one-piece pastel/floral combo, it was only because it looked good.

Hence her being over the moon with a fuzzy sweater Natasha had given her during their next visit to Belobog.

“Check it out, you guys! No one can deny who's the cutest trailblazer on the Express now!” March was twirling and taking selfies left, right and center with her new fit, all the while bringing her boys to different places across Belobog for the entire day. It was incredibly exhausting, but neither of them had the heart to voice their protests aloud.

After their visit however, Caelus couldn't help but wonder how comfortable the sweater actually was. Stealing it was a strong word, so that wasn't it. He'd call it… borrowing.

Just like he'd borrowed Dan Heng's coat!

… and forgot to return it.

“It's not weird to want to snuggle with my partner's clothes after a long day of work, is it? Of course not, no way!” Caelus mused to himself while holding both pieces—one on each hand—above his head.

The Astral Express had just come back from a short visit to Herta's Space Station for more testing on the Simulated Universe, and the silver haired male wanted nothing more than to crash in his room with the two most important people in his life beside him.

But since Dan Heng was busy going through security checks with Arlan and March had a prior engagement with Himeko, he was all alone aboard the train. And so, their garments became his sole source of comfort while they weren't with him.

Caelus didn't have many things to call his own—a home planet, memories of a life before becoming a trailblazer, or even the answers to who, or what, he was—except for one constant truth: the Astral Express.

The people in it had become his family, and most importantly of all, his lifeline.

When there was ever any doubt, March and Dan Heng were the reason he kept going.

“God, I'm turning into such a sap…” With a long sigh, Caelus let his mind wander onto the softness of the fabrics between his fingers, relishing in the faint and subtle scents emanating from each of them as they corresponded to their owner.

Dan Heng always had a rich, earthy smell to him that Caelus could never really describe with anything other than pinecones and mirth. It was strange considering the young man barely spent time outside unless it was required for w mission, but it suited him somehow, especially now that he knew of his Vidyadhara heritage.

March was much less complicated. Sweet just like her, and with hints of peppermint that left his heart feeling warm and fuzzy despite what nature would make him think. It was a scent that reminded him of bright smiles and warm hugs and home. A content sigh escaped Caelus’ lips.

Great Akivili, he had it bad.

“There he is! Told you we'd find the little thief in here, Dan Heng!”

Caelus’ eyes flew open at the unmistakable voice of his girlfriend, calling from just outside his now wide open bedroom door. As he turned, he could see the girl pointing an accusing finger in his direction, a pout on her lips that he couldn't help but want to kiss away. Had to hold on to the intrusive thoughts for now, though.

Dan Heng stood beside her, looking as unimpressed as ever, but with a hint of amusement hidden somewhere in his dark forest eyes. He crossed his arms as he gave Caelus a look over. “Is there anything you'd like to share with the class?”

Caelus looked from one side to the other, eyes wide and most definitely looking like what others described as a ‘deer caught in headlights’. He shrugged with a sheepish smile. “Y-You guys came back early! I thought you had plans and stuff…”

March stomped from her position in the doorway, now entering Caelus’ room. After sitting down next to him on the bed, she jabbed a finger right at his chest with a look of annoyance across her face. “I was talking to Himeko about our next trip to Belobog, and then she brought up that she saw you sneaking out of my room with my favorite sweater!”

Oof. Outed by Himeko. The worst kind of betrayal.

The girl then proceeded to reach for the garment, holding her against her chest. “I've been looking everywhere for this! I was gonna show it off to Bronya the other day but couldn't find it anywhere! I figured Dan Heng or Mr. Yang must have put it in the dirty laundry by mistake, but then this guy told me he was missing one of his coats, too!”

Caelus’ gaze then shifted to Dan Heng, the slight pink in his cheeks almost impossible to subside any longer. “I, um… I-I didn't—”

“I didn't mind you keeping it. It's not like I don't have others.” The raven smiled at him slightly with an underlying fondness reserved for him and March. “I just thought that you'd give it back in your own time.”

“Wait, all this time you knew?” March's response came laced with confusion rather than annoyance. And Caelus couldn't help but feel the same. “W-Why didn't you say anything?”

Dan Heng merely shrugged. “Like I said, I thought you'd give it back in your own time. I too have fondness for the things you lend me from time to time… even if they're a little too worn for my liking.”

The trailblazer's eyebrows furrowed for a moment, only for images of him lending the Vidyadhara small things like his jacket, phone and other miscellaneous items started crossing his mind. He smiled sheepishly at the thought. It didn't happen often, but he liked sharing things with Dan Heng. Maybe this was the raven's way of saying he liked doing that too.

“Aww wait a minute! Does that mean you got to wear Caelus’ jacket?” March spoke once more, the pout returning to her lips once more as she crossed her arms in the cutest attempt at a tantrum the trailblazer had ever seen. “No fair, I wanna wear it too! Even if it is all stinky and sweaty like Caelus is…”

“Hey!” Caelus jokingly shoved against her, enveloping her entire frame in his arms with a goofy grin on his face. “I'll have you know I smell as delicate as roses! Argenti said so last time we spoke!”

March's giggles bounced across the room while she tried to escape his grasp with no avail. “Ew, he definitely did not! And if you heard that then you need to get your ears checked!”

As their giggles mixed together in the comfort of the dimly lit room, Dan Heng sneakily took a seat on the empty spot next to Caelus, wrapping an arm around the duo with another smile grazing his lips. “Himeko and Mr. Yang are still talking over some business with Asta. They might be a while. Mind if we join you?”

The gray haired male's pulse began to race as his cheeks tinted pink once more. The smile that followed after was completely unavoidable and almost felt like second nature. Everything felt like that when he was with these two. “I'd really like that… I was planning for a lonely evening anyways, hehe…”

“You dummy.” March spoke once more, still trapped within the confines of Caelus’ arms, but this time leaning upwards to give him a kiss on the tip of his nose. A pleasant chill ran across his spine. “If you wanted to cuddle, you just had to ask! No need to go around like some raccoon stealing our clothes. You're already a trash panda, anyways…”

“Hey!”

“What I'm trying to say is that we want to be here with you! We love you!” The statement was so clear and without hesitation, almost as if saying something as simple as ‘the sky is blue’. Yet March never ceased to amaze him with her bluntness.

And as Dan Heng nuzzled his chin against the top of his head, Caelus knew he felt the same.

Nothing else mattered—only them three as they eventually slept into the comfort of the night, knowing that no matter what the path of Akivili had in store for them, as long as they had each other, they could walk it without fear.

And if Himeko and Mr. Yang found them later and took a few pictures like the proud parents they were (despite Pom-Pom's insistence that ‘them being in the same room like this was inappropriate’), well, that was something they'd keep to themselves.

[ice-and-lightning]

"I see. Well, when he visits the space station and whatnot be sure to keep an eye on him for me, ey? He's like a nephew to me."

It seems Qingzu's observations proved true. She was always liked to keep up to date with gossip, whereas the General was horrible and picking up on these things. Jing Yuan wouldn't pry though given Arlan's reaction he could figure what this likely meant for the two young'uns. He knew what it was like to have too much unwanted attention and scrutiny in that aspect of one's life and didn't wish to continue that cycle.

(But of course he had to make sure his nephew was being taken care of).

@shallliveoninsong || cont. from this muse mentioned: dan heng ( @starlighttrain )

"Of course I will. I will look after him with my life, General." And that is no lie. Arlan would step in between danger and Dan Heng without hesitation. If he ever got hurt due to him, Arlan would feel an immense guilt. It could not happen. Dan Heng could not get hurt on his watch.

"The Space Station is usually safe." There hadn't been any Legion or Fragmentum Monster sightings in some time now. Arlan and his team had worked hard on cleaning it all up.

What unsettled him the most right now though, was that General Jing Yuan had called Dan Heng his nephew. If he finds out he and Dan Heng is getting closer, would he oppose that? Arlan has heard about those threatening talks family members sometimes gives others if they're getting too close to their relative. Arlan does not want to in any way upset the General.

[berriistupid]

Mun 18+ | She/They | Roleplay Blog | OC friendly | Ship Friendly | Dark Content | NSFW Roleplays | MDNI!

About Admin!

Hello! My name is Candy Hearts. I am 25 years old, with about 19 years of roleplay experience. I am a semi lit, lit andLazy lit(due to working a lot) , but I try to match my roleplay partner's reaction, as I will post an example on what I do so you guys can see what I type. ( ´~｀)

So I will remind everyone I am German/American and had moved from Germany to America when I was about 5 years old. So my Grammer and Spelling isn't super. Because learning American language takes a long time to get that language 100%! ╥﹏╥

Now I do roleplay! I will list all of the characters I can play from each anime which will be a big list, haha. I've been into anime for almost 20 years! ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡

I am very open to do, cc x cc, Oc x cc, and oc x oc, I am up for doubles! Just dm me and we can talk! <3

Roleplay Rules

Don't use any emojis unless you are talking to me outside of roleplay or it's like a text in the rp

Please no one liners (it honestly hard to go off by one liners)

Please don't control my character, because its not fun when someone does that

I WILL NOT ACCEPT ANY GROSS KINKS LIKE FECES AND SCAT! Other than that I welcome any and all kinks!

Animes | Muses I roleplay :

Helluva Boss/Hazbin : Bitzo, Stolas, Fizzarolli, Alastor, Alastoria(Female Alastor), Charlie, Angel Dust, Sir Pentious

Food wars : Megumi, Takumi, Isami, Isshiki, Shun, Akira, Alice, Nao, Mea, Tsukasa, Kikuchi

Jujutsu Kaisen : Gojo, Toge, Megumi(Possibly?), Miwa, Itadori(FYI my sukuna is not the best), Choso, Yuta

Demon Slayer : Mitsuri, Tanjiro, Inosuke, Akaze, Daki, Enmu, Giyu

Naruto : Kakashi, Naruto, Shikamaru, Kiba, Tobi, Gaara, Haku, Hinata, Asuma, Anko, Ketetsu,

Tokyo Revengers : Takamichi, Mikey, Nahoya, Souya, Naoto, Sanzu, Chifuyu, Kazutora, Sendo

Buddy Daddies : Kazuki and Kyrotaru

Genshin : Kinich(I main this guy), Lyney, Razor, Albedo, Furina, Al-Haitham, Venti, collei, Gorou, Layla, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Ga-Ming, Cyno, Itto, Navia, Tighnari, Kirara, Mika, Thoma, Haizou, Charlotte, Kazuha, Childe, Xianyun, Alrecchino, Nahida, Sethos, Ningguang,

Honkai: Star Rail : Rappa, Hanya, Misha, Dan Heng(both regular and his 5* form), Feixiao, FireFly, Fu Xuan, Gepard, Himeko, HuoHuo, Jiaoque, King Yuan, Kafka, Lingshu, Luocha, Robin, Sunday, Ruan Mei, Sparkle, Silver Wolf, Topaz, stelle/Caelus, Yanqing, Arlan, Asta, Guinaifen, Gallagher, Xueyi

Danganronpa : Junko, Kokichi, Nanami, Sonia, Mikan, Nagito, Ibuki, Shuichi, Hajime, Kazuichi, Rantaro,

That Time I Got Reincarnated As a Slime : Rimuru, Milim, Shuna, Shion,

Pokemon : (Ask what gen and I can probably do them! )

P. S there are many animes I like, I can even show them here!

Jujutsu Kaisen, Demon Slayer, Tokyo Revengers, Black Clover, Buddy Daddies, Fire Force, Genshin Impact, My Hero, Yarichin Bitch Club, Naruto, Haikyuu, Kuroko No Basket, Devil is a part Timer, Classroom of the elite, Food wars, That time I got reincarnated as a Slime, Rising of the Shield Hero, Danganronpa, Death Parade, Free! , Tokyo Ghoul, Assassination Classroom, Avatar: Last Airbender, Durarara!!, Fruits Basket, Re;Zero, Fairy Tail, Spy x Family, Attack On Titan, Yu-gi-oh, Blue Exorcist, Seraph Of the End, Angels of Death, Stray dogs, Servamp, Wolf's Rain, Dan Da Dan, many more to list.

My rp style example :

Astraea looked over to Hanma as she was in her bedroom, hearing the door open made her jolt because she isn't quite used to seeing Hanma, she had knitting kit out as she was making a blanket out of boredom, she gulps as she nodded softly, her pink hair was in downward piggy tails as she says softly

"Y-Yeah, I can do that. J-Just um- " She blushed softly as she was never used to dressing up and showing off her body like the way he likes it, she puts down her kit a bit

Second Example :

Rimauru blinked as he moves as he transform back into his human for as he smiles, he walks over to the Fairy Queen, he then bows softly to her and smiles "Hello~ I'm Rimauru Tempest! You must be Elvira. Pleasure to finally meet you. " he said softly as he smiles happily, knowing he can he a bit intimidating, he tried his best to have the softest vibe he can have.

"I hope you're travels weren't am issue, I know City of Tempest can be very rough since we're the furthest of all the nations here. " he said as he walks and moves showing her a place to sit, he looks at her as he can easily tell she was nervous but he didn't bring it up because she was being strong for her kingdom

I think that is it, DM if you want to roleplay! <3 will be happy to meet you soon~ Womp Womp~!

[aluckiicoin]

❓ + who's your favorite DPS character and whats your favorite element in hsr?

☠ ― Send '❓' + a question to ask the MUN.

That's a question I am actually not sure about. Like, are we talking favorites or the perception of favorites aka “most used”. Does it only count gameplay wise? And are we really limited to DPS.

The TL:DR is probably, still, Blade. Because he undeniable a dps character, I like windshear as a status and I somehow seem to do better with destruction characters. His personality fits well too.

But if we cut out DPS it's Sampo. And if we look closer into dps it should be Jingliu because she deals more damage and she can still keep Blade around. Most damage comes with DHIL no doubt.

So, as far as damage dealing characters go, when I count in personality, the deal is between blade, jing yuan and dhil, and then jing yuan would win even though I rarely use him currently.

And if we only look at elements? I like the frozen effect. I like wind and lightning. But I do think I favor ice. And then wind.

And in general gameplay? I like big damage and multiple targets. And while all targets does sound nice, I actually prefer the 3 target thing destruction has going. So, I have no lighting destruction unit (hides arlan, sorry). But a wind one, that also happened to be a muse I picked up.

[shining-gem34]

JADE'S ROLEPLAYING HISTORY

the rules are simple! post characters you’d like to roleplay as, have roleplayed as, and might bring back. then tag ten people to do the same ( if you can’t think of ten, just write down however many you can and tag that number of people ). please repost, don’t reblog!

Current Muse:

Honkai Star Rail: Dan Heng/Dan Feng

Genshin Impact: Wanderer

Multiverse OC: Rook

Want to write:

Honkai Star Rail: Arlan and Sushang.

Genshin Impact: Chiori and Noelle

Tales of Berseria: Velvet Crowe

Pokemon: Riley and Pokemon OC

Have written:

Tales of the Abyss: Luke Fon Fabre

Genshin Impact: Diluc

Saiyuki: Son Goku

Food Fantasy: Peking Duck, Cheese, Cassata, Steak, & Martini.

Monochrome Factor: Akira Nikaido

Would write again:

I'm somewhat still in Food Fantasy fandom (small group of friends on discord). Other than that, I definitely would be open to writing Luke Fon Fabre again especially attempt his bratty self before his character development! I never got a chance to roleplay that side of him. I think there is something appealing about a sheltered boy learning the world outside of his home. He's a spoiled brat, but he's a genuinely good kid at heart. It's something akin to Luke protecting his vulnerable self...

[ice-and-lightning-a]

( 7/9/16 for the munday thingie )

@aluckiicoin || munday meme

7. What drew you to writing your current character(s)?

Yanqing was first. I began playing HSR due to images I'd seen of the Xianzhou Luofu and the characters there. I watched Jing Yuan's trailer and liked Yanqing. I saw his trailer and liked him even more, so checked out his wikia and then he was "born" in my head. Why Yanqing? I guess I felt a connection to the whole prodigy child and he has a very neurodivergent obsession with swords and swordplay. I like his way of being generally mature, until you mention swords and he just rambles off. The mix of confidence and fear. The need to prove himself as well as his fixation of helping Jing Yuan and being useful to him.

Arlan took a moment, since we don't see him much. I did like him from the beginning, but not until I got more info about him from chats and Asta did I check him up (since I didn't have him then). As I read his wikia page, he began speaking to me. I love his how he seems to gentle and shy, until he starts fighting, in which case he's brutal and uses a sword taller than himself. I was attracted to his loyalty and mysterious background.

Moze was attachment at first sight. So much with him clicked with myself. He's one of three muses (OCs not counting) that just clicked with me immediately. We share a few things, like mysophobia, actually liking to clean and organise, being quiet and generally choosing not to speak. Unfortunately, I can't turn into a shadow.

9. How would you describe your aesthetic?

90s trash panda? Tbh, I don't think I have an aesthetic.

16. What is your favorite band/music genre?

My favourite band is probably Linkin Park, however, my fevourite genre is actually classical and "modernised traditional instrument". You know when you use traditional instruments, but mixed with modern music. Many Luofu soundtracks has this, like Heaven and Earth as a Chessboard. Though Samudrartha is still one of my absolute favourite songs. It's so beautiful it hurts. And that was before I knew the lyrics and the scene it's used for.

[cuckoo-among-beasts]

I'm going to try and get some replies done across my blogs before the usual Friday move night starts (which is still about 2h away).

Huaisang's will be queued (I'm trying to reach 20 before letting it go), but any for Yanqing or Arlan will be posted as I write them. Probably won't do any for my multi or LQR. I still have muse for them all, they chat with me daily, but my brain rot is HSR, so there's where I'm at. My apologies.

[kelseaaa]

The kisses prompt no 17. Mal volari x Mc

Thank you so much for your request @malvolari-take-my-soul I didn’t romance Mal the entire time however I still love his character so much so I hope I did him justice. I hope you enjoy :)

Prompt:

17. Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin

Pairing: Mal Volari x f!human!MC (Raine)

Warnings: Fluffy fluff!

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The Devil Himself

Raine had only known one home growing up. Riverbend had been her place of refuge and comfort her entire life. Spending long nights with Kade in the Dancing Pig Tavern, listening to his stories, would always hold a special place in her heart. And tonight she was even more thrilled to be spending one of those special nights in the same tavern. But instead of stories from her favorite sibling, she was joined by one dangerously handsome rogue.

After defeating the Dreadlord, Raine and her ragtag crew spent some time in Whitetower, cashing in all the fame and glory that King Arlan had bestowed upon them. Soon, however, the newfound adventurers went their separate ways. Imtura returned the call of the sea and her band of pirate orcs. Tyril went home to Undermount, dutifully helping House Starfury, Adrina, and his father. Nia stayed in Whitetower, returning to the Temple of the Light only to see it brought back to justice.

That left Raine, Kade, and Mal.

Kade knew his new home would be in the Archives, pouring over scrolls and tomes. Learning all there was to Morella and the surrounding lands. Though it pained Raine to know that Kade wouldn’t be returning home with her, she was excited about his newfound interest. And even more excited for the new adventures she and Mal would have.

“I told you, kit,” Mal had told her as they made their way through the sky on the back of one of Tyril’s drakes. “I want to be with you. More than anything in the whole damn realm.”

And now here they were, sitting in an all too familiar tavern, drinking a pint and recounting their story to any patron who would listen.

As the night went on, the tavern only grew more lively. Eventually, the low volumed conversations grew too boisterous shouting and singing. Raine was warm, whether it be from the ale in her tankard, the roar of the fire, or the heat of the man sitting next to her, she couldn’t tell. It was loud - too loud - so Raine turned in her seat, her body inching closer to the man at her side to whisper in his ear.

“Let’s get out of here.”

Mal didn’t say a word, only nodding in response. He stood up, reaching out to grab Raine’s hand. They weaved through the throng of tavern guests until they ducked outside into the crisp, winter air. Instantly the heat in her body dissipated and her teeth began to chatter.

“What’s wrong, kit?” Mal asked with a sly smile, his arm already going around her shoulder to pull her close. “Too cold for ya?”

Raine rolled her eyes, bumping her shoulder into him before settling against his side. “Shut it, Volari,” she chided.

The pair made their way down the cobblestone path, slowly heading to the edge of town where a small, stone cottage sat. It was cozy, the perfect size for two people to spend their nights. There was no need for anything larger. It was home - their home.

Soon the pair were inside and Raine broke away from Mal to start a fire in the modest hearth. She smiled to herself once the warmth of the flames hit her face and hands, slowly melting the chill in her bones.

“Much better,” she said as she stood in front of the fireplace.

It didn’t take long before a pair of strong hands wrapped around her body, her back fitting snuggly against Mal’s chest. “Have I told you how amazing you are?” he asked, his lips latching on to the sensitive skin of her neck.

“Mmmm, perhaps once or twice,” she mused, closing her eyes and relishing in his touch. “Though I could stand to hear it again.” She could feel his smirk against her skin, lighting a fire deep within her chest.

“I don’t know, kit,” he countered, his lips moving across her shoulder. “Don’t want it going to your head and all.”

Raine huffed a laugh that morphed into a near-silent moan as his lips traveled up the nape of her neck. She turned her head slightly, her hand coming up to grasp his long, dark tresses. She pulled his face to hers, lips locking into a heated kiss, making her knees weak.

“Raine,” he murmured against her lips.

She could feel his hands slowly tracing against her waist, nimble fingers making their way to the hem of her blouse. She pulled him closer, lips urgently moving against his. Her heart stuttered against her ribcage as she waited for him to reach her skin.

And when he did…

“Mal!” she gasped, her body quickly jerking away from him. She nearly tumbled into the fire, but thank the lucky stars that Mal had the reflexes of a thief.

When she was steady on her feet again, she turned her head to face the rogue. Her eyes narrowed in, brow creasing with annoyance. When she saw the smug look on his face, she nearly lost it.

“What?” he questioned nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders and shooting her a smile.

Raine’s eyes turned to slivers. “Your hands are freezing!” she replied bitterly. The smirk that laced his pretty lips was all the response she needed. “That’s it, you’re sleeping on the floor tonight!”

Mal’s proud face quickly morphed to surprise as Raine stomped to the bedroom. “Kit, come on! I was only teasing!”

Raine deftly ignored him by slamming the door in his face. She could hear the slow pounding against the wood - most likely his forehead banging against the door - and she couldn’t help but laugh to herself. The pounding stopped and was soon replaced with several “I’m sorries” and “please, kit, let me in.”

She rolled her eyes and sighed before making her way back to the door. She slowly opened it, confused when she didn’t see him on the other side. Until she looked down and realized he was sitting on the floor, staring up at her. She smiled, a sweet smile reserved only for him, then reached her hand out for him.

“Come on, your Magnificence,” she jested, though she said it with all the warmth that still remained in her bones.

Mal’s frown swiftly changed to his playful smile. He grabbed her hand, hopping up from the ground, and followed her into the room. Before he could wrap his arms around her, Raine put her palm to his chest, pushing him away from her. “I swear, Mal Volari if you pull something like that on me again, you’ll be out on your ass in a heartbeat.”

He didn’t respond, instead he pulled her close, pressing her body flush to his before crashing his lips against hers. It was a hard and passionate kiss, one that left her dizzy and weak but filled her soul with so much adoration she couldn’t stand it. Soon they broke apart, their foreheads leaning resting against each other.

Mal smiled a sweet, reserved smile. The one that was only meant for her. “You mean that?” he asked.

All Raine could do was grin back and nod her head.

“Good,” Mal replied before he captured her lips again and they lost themselves to one another.

~~~~~

From this writing prompt list!

[mariedemedicis]

ah, thank you!

Hello! I asked nobodysuspectsthebutterfly about how a marriage between Arianne Martell and Willas Tyrell or Edmure Tully would work in terms of family names and inheritance and I was directed your way. Was there every an instance of the heirs of lord paramounts marrying one another?

Not that I can think of, although I can think of a few not-quite examples:

Going back several centuries, there could have been a union of the Kingdom of the Trident and the Kingdom of the Storm. King Arlan III Durrandon had wed “his own son” to Shiera Blackwood, daughter and eldest child of Lord Roderick Blackwood. The secret pact between Lord Roderick and his daughter’s father-in-law (as well as his own son-in-law, since Arlan had married a sister of Shiera) had apparently envisioned Arlan III driving out House Teague and installing House Blackwood as the (pro-Durrandon, of course) royal family of the Riverlands, but after Lord Roderick’s death in battle it is said that King Arlan considered having Shiera crowned Queen of the Trident. If this son whom Shiera had married was King Arlan’s heir (impossible to say, given the very limited information), then there might have been a combined Riverlands-Stormlands kingdom through Shiera and her husband. Unfortunately, “the riverlords spoke out against being ruled by a woman”, so the Riverlands instead became an imperial province of Storm’s End instead.

There was also the marriage of Mariah Martell and the future Daeron II; obviously, neither was in a position of rule at the time of their betrothal or their marriage, but Mariah was the eldest child of the Unnamed Prince of Dorne (making her by law his heir), while Baelor the Blessed’s refusal to father heirs of his own all but guaranteed that Daeron would succeed to the throne after his father and grandfather (despite those “few” who called for Princess Daena to succeed). However, I suspect that the Unnamed Prince of Dorne insisted that a condition of the betrothal would be that Princess Mariah surrender all inheritance rights for herself and her children, to stop the Iron Throne from claiming through marriage what it had failed to hold through war. 

Moreover, inn a sort of retroactive way, little King Tommen is the heir to two paramount seats, at least in the estimation of Arianne:

“Aye, but Tommen is a good-hearted boy. He will be a better king than Joffrey.”

“But not better than Myrcella. She loves the boy as well. I know she will not let him come to any harm. Storm’s End is his by rights, since Lord Renly left no heir and Lord Stannis is attainted. In time, Casterly Rock will pass to the boy as well, through his lady mother. He will be as great a lord as any in the realm … but Myrcella by rights should sit the Iron Throne.”

(Cersei is the Lady of the Rock according to the AFFC and ADWD Appendices, but Storm’s End has been in sort of a legal no man’s land since the death of Renly; the Appendices only refer to Renly (post ACOK) as “rebel Lord of Storm’s End”, without giving the title either to Tommen or to Stannis. And, obviously, as a bastard son of two Lannisters, Tommen has no legal right whatsoever to the ancestral castle of the Baratheons.)

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Added (TEST) Muse: Arlan , H:SR.

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//Also in return even though I'm not great at this either ^^; I like the depth you add, the way you get into your muse's head, and your writing style flows well! All your threads are delightful to read!

~Starlighttrain

@starlighttrain || positivity time

First of all, my cheeks look similar to Arlan holding Dan Heng's hand. Well, if Arlan had been white as toast bread, but you get my point. If there's anything I'm worse at than expressing emotions, it's taking compliment. However, I am happy that you like my muses and my writing. That means a lot.

Anyway, to the actual meme.

I love all the thoughtfulness you put into your muses, how you think about what Vidyadhara biology might actually be like (unlike Hoyo). I love to see your love for your muses. That's always a joy. Your writing in itself is amazing too and I love the differences in thinking and speech between between Caelus and Dan Heng, so it really sounds like different muses. And also the difference between Dan Heng and Long. And as finishing words, your graphics are always pretty, Not that that affect the quality of the rps, but I just wanted to acknowledge the time and effort you've put into that as well.

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Arlan Havernathy & Remington Goldwyn-Mayer - ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them

     Being picked up was nothing new to Arlan; Remi did it all the time, like the fact that he couldn’t speak meant that his legs didn’t work. It wasn’t true of course, but Arlan liked to let Remi feel needed, and this was part of it. He nuzzled close, tucking his head under his chin and tapping his fingers against Remi’s shoulder to say thank you. He was short, so keeping up could be frustrating when they were darting through the streets, but he had no doubt that wherever Remi went, he would find him again. After years living on the streets after his grandmother’s abusive attacks had driven him out, he had worked as a pickpocket, and would often find himself separated from the others.

     He’d broken into Remi’s kitchen one winter for warmth, and if the older man hadn’t taken him in, he would have been taken by the police and spent the rest of his life in the prison system or in an asylum, once they found out he wouldn’t speak. It was a relief to not have to worry about where he was going to find his next meal, and if his small stature made Remi feel protective, he wasn’t going to stop him. He had been given a terrible childhood, and it was nice to be able to depend on someone else for once.

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Arlan/Reyes + “Wow, I guess you really are that ticklish.” (I feel like one of them has to be ticklish, not sure who though)

Arlan Ryder x Reyes Vidal (Carrot Smuggler)

“S-Shit, Reyes! Reyes pl… PL… ST-T-TOP!” 

Arlan was practically in tears, breaths coming in short, franticgasps, broken only by uncontrollable laughter and helpless twisting. Heshuddered and batted uselessly at Reyes perched above him, straddling his hips,his hands a blur as they ran up and down Ryder’s exposed sides. Sadly,between the heaving of his chest and the flashing of hot and cold beneath his skin, Arlanwas rendered about as weak as a new-born kitten. All he could do was begand complain and thrash about on the couch, coughing out laughter that was close to turning into sobs.

“Wow, I guess you really are that ticklish,” Reyes mused, eyesbright with delight as he ceased the assault and allowed Arlan to clutch weakly at his shoulders and choke in afew well-needed lungfuls of air. “And here I thought you were simplyexaggerating to impress me.” He smirked. “As usual.”

“S… Screw you… Reyes,” Arlan wheezed, head falling back against thecouch cushions, exhausted, barely able to catch his breath. He swallowedthickly, eyes still misty with unshed tears. “D-Didn’t think you’d… exploitme… like this.”

Reyes tutted, a low laugh lending a musical quality to thesound. “Come now,you know me better than that!” His smile widened and he leaned forward, placinghis forearms to either side of Arlan’s head. “After all, I did not getwhere I am by letting opportunities as lucrative as this pass me by.”

Despitehimself, Arlan grinned breathlessly. He raised his hands, walking them around Reyes’ waist,fingers dancing along the fabric of his jacket, plucking at it teasingly. “Ohyeah? And what about you, huh? The infamousCharlatan…” He slipped underneath Reyes’ shirt, ghosting his fingertips alonghis warm, soft skin. “You must have a weakness or two. Only fair, after all. No one likes a perfectionist.”

A chuckle rolled smoothly from Reyes’ throat, giving way to a soft hiss and a shiver asArlan ran his hands lightly around to the small of the smuggler’s back.

“I mayhave acquired one, somewhat recently…” Reyes leaned forward and Arlan enthusiastically tilted his headback to grant him better access to his neck. 

Warm lips. Warm skin. Shivers andsmiles and someone to hold. Someone to be held by.

Arlan’s mouth curved in quiet satisfaction. 

As far as weaknesses went, this one wasn’t so bad at all.

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omg i think you could play a rly good Arlan actually :000

quiet, dutiful boy but a little awkward too

What Canon Character Do You Think Mun can RP as? || Accepted! @everlastiingiimmortals

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Quiet, dutiful but a little awkward too. He loves dogs (plays with Peppy), can be strict with his friend/superior (Asta habit of spending too much), loves Peppy, and he's a good example to his coworkers.

He can't handle his boss aka Herta, but he loves playing with peppy.

He prefers to remain inconspicuous to not disturb the researchers working- blending in the shadows.

Loves to play with Peppy.

...This is like me about 70% except for being a good example to his coworkers.

IF I EVER RP ARLAN, I WOULD BE PLAYING WITH PEPPY 24/7 (Not really, but my love for cute things aka Peppy and Diting is just too strong).

Honestly, I hate how I think I can easily RP Arlan with no effort here. We are pretty similar in a way. We would work, pet doggos, work, and make sure no one gets into trouble/hurt.

Maybe in the future I'll think about picking up Arlan, but for now I'm just keeping my muse count low for obvious reasons. Wheeze

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5 random character headcanons

(Only doing 5 each instead of 10, since I'm doing it for three muses)

Yanqing

Yanqing is very willing to eat inedible things. (He was)

Yanqing has a very low alcohol tolerance. (He's 14!)

Yanqing is a great artist. (His calligraphy and sword sketches are pretty good)

If Yanqing was presented with an intergalactic portal, they would enter it without question. (...)

Yanqing stole a lollipop at the checkout when they were 5 and they still feel guilty about it. (True)

Arlan

Arlan is afraid to close their eyes in the shower.

Arlan is an introvert. (Accurate)

Arlan speaks only in meme references. (If the meme is Peppy, then yes)

Arlan has chronic nightmares. (Too accurate T_T )

Arlan has an incredible spice tolerance. (No.)

Moze

Moze has a pet squirrel. (...)

Moze watches My Little Pony. (xD)

Moze was dropped out of a window as a child. (No comments)

Moze is awful with kids. (He scares them)

Moze has a diary that they write in with a glittery gel pen. (It's purple glitter)

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