#the-hera1d

[innovator-of-the-future]

Whenever, wherever We're meant to be together I'll be there and you'll be near And that's the deal my dear. @the-hera1d <3 not my art.

[tal1s]

it is the scant hour after lunchtime, sun low against bronzed piltovan towers when jayce strolls into viktor’s corner of the lab after a particularly grueling council meeting. he takes their signature seat, slumped upon fine, downy cushioning and reliable zaunite carpentry.

　 “ jayce, ” he hears, that familiar—but, unplaceable—accent curling around the singular syllable of his name in honeyed gravel tones. “ viktor. ” not only is he in their chair, but he’s already beginning to rifle through a newfound pile of research papers and letters, prone to messing up viktor’s carefully organized system, smearing ink as he noses through it; digesting the bulk of contents with unfair speed.

“ is the oligarchy really complaining about the price of production again? and you didn’t even tell me? you’ve gotta keep me in the loop sometimes, v. ” @hera1d.

[zuhuraha]

@hera1d: i do love a good conundrum.

her head tilts as she maintains eye contact, the red mark on her forehead glinting in the moonlight with the movement of her body. it burns brightly at the tip before it dims once again and that same breath of ghastly grey leaves her lips— and this time anyone can see her lips curl into an easy smile. her body shifts slightly and then with slow and deliberate steps, she begins to traverse along their surroundings, protected by the roof above.  ``     that so?    `` in her head, the memory of her vision grows closer and closer with each step, the next gust of wind has the smoke travelling her way and it stings at the back of her throat. she shows no sign, but the atmosphere is no better. it batters against her skin and demands entry. it strokes along her features, along the length of her jaw and the scar barely hidden by her dress that was not suited for someone like her. it only makes her smile again.  ``     i offer you a few conundrums, however. which one do you see first?    `` the way she offers her truth is the same way she always does: riddled with several lies.

it reminds her of a serpent, curling and curling before it tightens, constricting until its prey gives in. until there was no hope left. fareeda was something worse than a snake, however, she was intelligent. conniving. a strategist who could have the world in utter chaos if she wishes it, but where was the fun in that? piltover has been a setting she's grown quite used to, even if it is in the most twisted way possible.  ``     one of them could kill you, you know. what a silly little ending that would be.    `` she notes, her head turned just enough for viktor to catch the brown of her eyes when she side - eyes them. her words are probing, an underlying question that shall never be answered. she feigns a gasp and turns around to look at him once more.   ``     should we make this into a game? i bet that'll be much more enjoyable than whatever boring science stuff you have going on.    ``

[bllakcat]

IT IS NOT HER ALIAS THAT SHE WEARS TONIGHT, : IT IS PURELY THE TITLE OF THE ONLY DAUGHTER OF THE HARDY FAMILY, that presents herself in this event. but then again, the line between her &. the cat is ever blurred ; though identity is hidden, NEVER DOES SHE MAKE HERSELF ANYTHING LESS OR MORE. ( forever meant to be like this. proudly. ) ... she makes it through the crowd, polite nods &. smiles flashed ; the curve of noir lips all too dangerous where it is enchanting! but deep within? it is all a bore. many of these people the kind that she sees as deserving of misfortune, spending their wealth to cause destruction, to use their power in ways to remain on top. WITH LETHAL CLAWS, SHE'D DRAG THEM DOWN. ... but, it is not her main focus ; not this event. ( she can always make mental notes. ) curiosity sparked by something far more interesting.

SO THERE SHE FINDS HERSELF, : HER BACK PRESSED FLUSHED AGAINST HIS, a perfect finish to a graceful spin. her smirk might not be fully visible to him now, but he is bound to hear it in the siren's song. ❝ oh, i would never dare to keep an honest man from his work. ❞ SUCH A SWEET PURR, made fully as a tease ; silvertongue imitates the way she speaks to those other attendees, but the curtains are left open boldly, she wants him to see through the act. ❝ it is never too late to sneak off, if that is what you want. ❞ even the words feel like a sweet trap ; now that's signature felicia. as if an offer made, ( she if anyone knows of sneaking off. ) but it doesn't confirm whether she'd join ... the option of choosing a moment like this with her here, or to find his way alone, or a third option. TEASES SO MISCHIEVOUS, forcing him to voice it all out.

@bllakcat. ✶ i wanted to see if i was right.

“ and are you? ” they faced each other in close proximity, swayed along the ballroom floor. a dance of obscurity, interwoven with likewise bodies of masks; everyone wore a disguise. simple, ornate, some more imparting than the other. in viktor's case, it shrouded his features fully, laser-cut black and crimson, adorned by feathers and jewels. it left no room to gander at the zaunite innovator beneath. to the majority, he's just another attendee of the council's masquerade. much the same could be said for felicia, who prowled her way inside with ease a beautiful mystification dressed in silk and lace, no longer the notorious black cat. intimate to her design, a sort of magnetism only they shared, it didn't take viktor long to gravitate towards her. sought her out from the rest. under the anonymity of his own veil, he broke into a smile. “ had you not shown up like you did, i would've found a way back to the lab by now. ” the sequence was manageable to execute, required little effort, even littler strain in his footwork. he balanced on his good leg, cane handle tucked in the curve of his arm as he spun felicia with watchful grace; her back now turned to him, pressed flush and featherlight against his chest, they're held together in blithe harmony. “ not doing this. ”

[sarastuss]

ROMANTIC GESTURES: bold what applies to your muse. italicise what sometimes applies / where there is potential. bold and italicise what always applies and what your muse loves doing. strike down what your muse does not enjoy, can't offer or will never, ever occur (if applicable). feel free to add more to the list as you see fit or make notes on whatever you feel like expanding upon!

holding hands ㅤ·ㅤholding onto arm / holding out armㅤ·ㅤbuying flowersㅤ·ㅤcookingㅤ·ㅤcuddlesㅤ·ㅤwriting a poem / song ㅤ·ㅤholding door openㅤ·ㅤtying shoe lacesㅤ·ㅤsharing a milkshake with two strawsㅤ·ㅤoffering their jacket when it's coldㅤ·ㅤkissing in the rainㅤ·ㅤpublicly confessing love ㅤ·ㅤlong walks at the beachㅤ·ㅤdoing the titanic pose on a boatㅤ·ㅤtaking cute pictures in a photoboothㅤ·ㅤ sharing a taxi / uberㅤ·ㅤkissing the back of their handㅤ·ㅤslow dancingㅤ·ㅤgetting tickets of their favourite artist / sports team / otherㅤ·ㅤintroducing them to their parents ㅤ·ㅤlighting candlesㅤ·ㅤflower petals on bedㅤ·ㅤlove lettersㅤ·ㅤstar gazingㅤ·ㅤbrushing / doing their hairㅤ·ㅤpicnicsㅤ·ㅤteaching them something while gently guiding their handsㅤ·ㅤcomplimentsㅤ·ㅤlate night drivesㅤ·ㅤtaking selfies togetherㅤ·ㅤdrawing them ㅤ·ㅤself-made giftsㅤ·ㅤmassagesㅤ·ㅤproposing with a family heirloom ring ㅤ·ㅤlending them their favourite book to readㅤ·ㅤpaying for dinner / coffeeㅤ·ㅤmixtapes / playlistsㅤ·ㅤsurprise birthday partiesㅤ·ㅤfeeding themㅤ·ㅤhanding them keys to their apartmentㅤ·ㅤmaking space in drawer for their clothes when they stay overㅤ·ㅤsharing a blanketㅤ·ㅤcouple costumesㅤ·ㅤtucking a hair strand behind their earㅤ·ㅤrunning after them at the airport / delaying them from leavingㅤ·ㅤmoving cities to be togetherㅤ·ㅤblowing a kissㅤ·ㅤbreakfast in bedㅤ·ㅤdefending them in a fight (verbally / physically)ㅤ·ㅤjoint bubble bathsㅤ·ㅤdropping the L-bomb ("i love you")ㅤ·ㅤdedicating a song at the karaoke bar to themㅤ·ㅤwearing their clothes ·ㅤyawning before putting an arm around them while watching a movieㅤ·ㅤgrant them the last bite (from meal)ㅤ·ㅤlonging, affectionate gazesㅤ·ㅤstroke their hair while they sleepㅤ·ㅤdrive them aroundㅤ·ㅤsparring / play fightingㅤ·ㅤlisten to them ramble about the things they're passionate about ·ㅤread to / with them

tagged by : @alveyiat thank you angel!! ✨💛 tagging : @reawaken / @hera1d , @diaboeli ( a muse of your choice ) , @zoeticbled ( a muse of your choice ) , @excalibiur ( a muse of your choice ) , @eueclid ( a muse of your choice ) , @satellitewar ( a muse of your choice ) , @wovetales ( a muse of your choice ) , @3mns , @penrdagon , @styrkja ( a muse of your choice ) &. anyone else who wants to!!

[bllakcat]

𝐐 : WHAT DOES YOUR SOUL LOOK LIKE? 𝐀 : VELVET PETALS IN RUBY WINE.

you are refined. your soul is royal. you will never settle for less than what you deserve. those that deprive you of what is yours play a most dangerous game, for your wrath is not something to be taken lightly. dignity is the core of your being, &. though you entertain acquaintanceships, true companionship is hard for you to find, for there are few who can match you as an equal without drowning in your sea of red. there is beauty beyond the petals on your surface, &. a depth to you that longs to be seen, to be known in some way. to be held in worthy hands. &. yet you fear it, don’t you? that they will look too far past your pretty petals &. see what you hide from yourself?

tagged by : @klaeus thank you lovely!! xoxo tagging : @palespawn / @diaboeli , @satellitewar ( a muse of your choice ), @hera1d, @excalibiur ( a muse of your choice ), @eueclid ( a muse of your choice ), @greenelight ,@ninkaku, @ahrabaki @adamanteine &. anyone else who wants to!!

[reawaken]

a private multimuse, 21+. read the rules before following. affiliated with: godled, ninkaku + imitor, sarastuss.

muselist. prompts.

reyes, twenty4, any pronouns. jellyfish + ykz enthusiast. this is my main blog, but if i'm not around here, you can find me at @hera1d or @hawave.

standard dnfi criteria, just don't be a cringe weirdo and we'll get along fine; on the off chance that you do see me with someone problematic, i'm 100% unaware. lmk asap and i will handle it accordingly. ✶ don't take it to heart if there's no follow back from me. i keep my space small in order to avoid overwhelming myself. ✶ i am selective with blogs entertaining chainsaw man, the boys, detective comics, marvel, jujutsu kaisen, hoyoverse, and league of legends + arcane.

given the state of my health and being in school full-time, my activity will be permanently low and sporadic, including ims and discord; the latter of which i won't hand out readily.

all muses are headcanon-based, with varying degrees of canon divergence; this will sometimes entail divorcing them from their source material. if you steal anything, especially my oc's, i will know and approach you about it.

expect there to be mature content and triggering themes, as my muselist engages in graphic narratives. i'll tag what's necessary, of course! for me, please tag any visuals of spiders (i'm lenient with spider-man media) and real-life eye horror.

the best way to interact with me is through plotting and memes. i will rarely make starter calls. prompts are always available at your convenience. you're welcome to take any asks i answer and turn them into a thread, no need to ask beforehand. regarding format, it honestly varies on how i'm feeling, but it can range from small text mixed with tumblr's default size, or the default size by itself. icons are a hit or miss. finally, bear with me if you see me make mistakes i'm multilingual and english is not my first language. ✶ avoid excessive spacing between your words when writing with me. 1-2 spaces is fine. not sure what it is, but i've discovered my focus goes haywire when i try to read formatting like that. sawry!

i don't advertise shipping, as it's not my priority nor is it something that i'm as open to anymore; don't let that deter you from coming to me, if interested! romance aside, i'm all for other dynamics... give 'em to me NEOW! ✶ multi-ship, ship exclusive. ✶ don't forceship unless we're close.<3

unless said otherwise, all psds, graphics, and should i ever put up a carrd again, are made by me. art belongs to sumi eno's after god.

[innovator-of-the-future]

@the-hera1d <3

All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms

[innovator-of-the-future]

Your boyfriend is hot xyz

I know my boyfriend is hot. However, he thinks only and exclusively about me. I am his entire world, and no one can change that. My boyfriend is mine.

@the-hera1d photo: @uatiorthnab on Twitter!

[tal1s]

𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙴𝙳 : single—muse writing blog for 𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬 of riot games + studio fortiche’s 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎 ⅋̲ 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜.

𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 … compassion as a chest wound. frankenstein and his monster. the prodigal psyche. death and rebirth, creation and destruction; beginnings and endings. an ouroboros of fate.

general rp etiquette and dnfi is applicable. dash—only portrayal, basically just here for reyes @/hera1d. rules found @godled.

header art.

[innovator-of-the-future]

with my boyfriend @the-hera1d

a gentle thunk on the shoulder