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[hazbinned]

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[lostinthenight-snow]

awww we’re doubling up i’m crying /pos 😭😭 welcome sae and snow :))

I didn't realise there was already a blog for Sae 😭 But it turns out other people don't actually mind, so I'm super glad about that. Thank you so much for the warm welcome!!

[elegance-in-shadows]

"Tea is ready... Now it's time for a short rest..."

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[a-gilded-imprisonment]

A luxury of few~

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Aventurine is quiet as he stands on one of the lower balconies in Golden Hour, overlooking the streets below, bustling and filled with people.

The gambler supposes Golden Hour may be his favourite dreamscape in Penacony, as many others would agree. It feels warm here, and the abundant festivities almost always find a way to distract the blonde from whatever is troubling his thoughts.

Almost. Almost, because dreams are meant for the lucky few who have the luxury of being able to escape reality. Although Aventurine would argue himself lucky indeed, such a trivial luxury is unfortunately not one he has the possibility of partaking in.

Even in a place like Golden Hour, the gambler can never escape what he truly is, nor the past that haunts him. He will never be simply “Aventurine”, for erasing a part of oneself is quite a difficult task indeed.

His eyes skate across the scenery in a meek attempt to distract himself, to allow himself to get swept away by the hustle and bustle of the place, to lose himself in the music and parties and neon lights.

His gaze rests on a young couple of women, one about a foot shorter than the other. The taller one must make some sort of joke, because the shorter woman’s face twists up into a smile and Aventurine swears he can hear the echo of soft laughter.

He can’t explain the feeling he gets while he watches the couple, the shorter woman pulling in the other for a kiss, and he would chastise himself for intruding on such a private moment— but the pull of pure joy emanating from the couple is far too tempting.

The taller woman pulls the shorter woman into her arms, and they stand together, swaying softly from side to side.

Something about the gesture makes Aventurine’s breath hitch, and his chest constrict. He looks away immediately, fixing his eyes on the slot machines not much further away.

The gambler can’t help but reassure himself that he must be familiar with the gesture, and that it must remind him of someone… but in the end, it seems to be quite the opposite.

As much as the blonde would love to say that he can relate to the feeling of pure, unadulterated love shared between two people, just as the two women share bliss in each other’s company, the truth would be far from the illusion.

It’s been so long since Aventurine has last been held that the memory of such a sensation has long since faded away… but he yearns for it nonetheless, wants so badly—

There’s a hole in Aventurine’s heart, and the grand spectacles in Golden Hour and endless thrills of Penacony can only do so much to fill it.

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[of-golden-guns]

Lil Ace!!!

[demi-spade]

Hey there! I'm Ichizu, someone named Panni is my bestie and me wants friends, so hai- idk if I've met you before or not. My memory is a bit foggy at the moment, moving in and out of this place- sorry-

Hmm, I do know panni, they're also my friend. It's nice to meet you Ichizu

[Spade looks at his hand, already aware of who that is]

And hello to your demonic hand.

[lostemperorjoey]

Joey’s Journal

Page 1

Scott is an asshole. I think. Not that most people would agree with me. Scott saved everyone from Xornoth! There’s an empty feeling that grows in my chest when I think about him.

My therapist told me to keep a journal and write down my feelings. So I suppose this works for now.

hiii everyone! mod here, this is an rp blog if you couldn’t tell.

About Mod

My boundaries are simple. Basic Dni! Also I block freely. There will be shipping. There will be swearing. Mod is a minor playing an adult character so no nsfw.

About Muse

Joey Graceffa

gay

scarlet macaw hybrid

in love with a demon

empires 1

[romantic-disarray]

Childhood Friends to Lovers Pt. 2

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Part 2 of my mini series ft. Itoshi Rin !

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Note : I'm a bit busy with school atm so I'm sorry if the grammar sounds goofy 💀

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Warning : Takes place on and after the U-20 match. Includes suggestive stuff at the end but doesn't continue, probably next time when my ass isn't the one being fucked by school works 🙏 also includes cursing, but come on everyone curses

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Despite being friends with Rin for the longest time—you weren't exactly safe from his ludicrous insults and excessive use of the word lukewarm. If anything, it seemed that his frustration and need to do so only grew whenever you were around, which was a bothersome thing in the beginning yes—but overtime you just grew used to it.

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Though the question 'Why?' still circled your head like a cartoon bird.

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Your thoughts were cut short when many gasped on the sidelines right beside you, your eyes went up from the floor and onto the field, seeing Rin running at insane speed, with his... Tongue hanging?

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“Damn bitch put it away...” You murmured with furrowed brows, before cheering him on. Oh come on, he was still your best friend so who were to judge?

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Exactly. You were his best friend, and if not ONLY friend so you had the right to do so. Being Rin's friend definitely felt like an honor, but were you ever gonna let him know that? Fuck no, you'd rather swallow a milkshake of bird shit than admit anything. “YOU BETTER SCORE THAT GOAL YOU BASTARD!”

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He did, not in fact, score that goal. And with that, the match concluded with Blue Lock leading by 1 point. You screamed at the top of your lungs and had the sudden urge to hug someone when you realized you came here alone. So much for boasting about how lonely Rin was.

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You patiently waited until the players were finally allowed to leave the stadium, meaning you had to wait for over what? 1 and a half hours or so? You didn't even know how long it'd been considering the fact you fell asleep throughout it.

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If it hadn't been for someone oh so kind enough to shake you awake then you probably would've been kidnapped and sent to germany for god knows what. You slowly opened your eyes, and spotted someones arse sitting just right beside your head. A shudder went up your spine when your eyes trailed up that persons body and was met with blinding blue ones.

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How ironic.

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Before you could even stand up from the bench—a jacket fell from your waist. The both of you silently stared at it, and that's when it registered in your head that Rin had actually been thoughtful enough to cover you up in this throat aching weather.

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You robotically turned your head in Rin's direction, making sure to keep eye-contact while you picked up the jacket from the ground. The thought of spiting him with the neutral expression on your face that held every bit of smugness was the best thing about your reunion.

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You stood up from the bench and stared at him silently, before clearing your throat. “Were you actually sleeping?” Rin stated the obvious, a deadpanned expression on his face, “Did you actually cover me up with your jacket?”

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“No, I didn't.”

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“How thoughtful of Sae to cover me up then, with this 'Itoshi' jacket of his.” The sudden mention of his brother earned you a visible scowl on his face. You raised a hand and rubbed your neck to warm it up, “Too far, okay get it.” You awkwardly chuckled, and in attempt to lighten the mood—you tried to jokingly slap his arm, when he suddenly caught your wrist in his calloused and rather, cold hand.

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Your eyes widened, usually you weren't all that shocked when Rin decided to do something unexpected, but since the two of you have been separated for far too long—it seems that ability was thrown and disregarded out the window. You looked at him as if you were waiting for something, however nothing came from his tightly zipped mouth.

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You pushed all the teasing aside and tried to put a hand on his own, “Rin? Is there something wrong?” Your question was quickly followed by a gasp when Rin had suddenly pulled you in a warm hug. His hand slithered from your wrist and onto the back of your head while his other arm wrapped around your waist. His chin rested peacefully on your shoulder as he inhaled a deep breath. Was it out of embarrassment or lack of air? Don't know, but your pride said first option.

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You slowly let out a chuckle and hugged back, placing your hands onto his back as you felt him shudder slightly. “Aww, you missed me.” Rin grumbled a quiet, ‘No, I didn't.’ The two of you stayed in that position for a while, silently enjoying each other's company as your holds only seemed to grow tighter with many more seconds passing.

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You wouldn't admit it, but you liked it. You liked hugging him. You liked him.

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“You did great out there Rin,” you murmured into his scarf, feeling his hand comb through your hair as he listened. Rin felt smitten. He always liked hearing you talk, ever since the two of you were little kids. He just wishes he could've listened more.

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“But you mind wanna talk about that tongue action on the field?” Way to ruin the moment. Rin tugged at your hair.

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“Shut the fuck up.” Rin threatened in an annoyed tone, a grin graced your lips as you looked up at him with a cat-like smirk. “Makes me wonder what other things that tongue can do.” You tried saying with a straight face, but ended up breaking into a fit of laughter at how cringed out you were.

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You were pulling away from him, “I can't, let's go home dude—” “But you wanted me to show you, right?”

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Andd you were forcefully pulled back into the hug. Your eyes widened as your cheeks flared a bright red color, “What?” Rin stared at you, his eyes never wavering. “You said you wanted to see, right.” Despite the right at the end of his sentence—it felt more like a demand rather than a question. Your eyes twitched in annoyance, ‘Fuck you.’—is what you wanted to say, yet nothing came out.

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You gulped a lump down your throat, “Are you being serious right now?” You awkwardly laughed, freezing when he leaned closer to whisper in your ear. “How about you find out?”

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Next up: Nagi Seishiro ‼️

[wildest-wildcard]

mod can i just say. i fucking love that title. "lazarus, come forth" IM GOING TO EAT YOU. it flashbacked me to my 7 year old bible study groups /neg, but it's. truly genius to put it on a wildcard kunigami blog

I feel the same way, dear Reap! I remember the story of Lazarus from those painful Bible sessions at 5 years old, and I just thought it was fascinating to use it for Kunigami's twisted 'second chance at life, you know?

[cardedsoul]

dedicating this piece to @r-adio. their relationship is a nightmare (for husk specifically)

drawn by my friend @submanuts <3

[hazbinned]

The funniest thing about writing Val is even when he's saying the most G rated thing imaginable, it still makes you pause and just wonder what the heck is wrong with him.

[cinnamon-magician]

Prepare to be Amazed!

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Against (or perhaps in favor of) all better judgement, I made an ask blog for one of my bloebos! (The URL was supposed to be Cinnamon-Cookie but someone else already had it.) [Main is @sparky-kasane btw]

Keep the following things in mind while asking.

This is a headcanin heavy blog. Many of my hcs for Cinnamon will influence how he answers and what what asks I will answer or delete.

While I am of age, I hc Cinnamon to be 13 (I literally can't see him being older than that). So explicitly NSFW asks will not be answered.

As far as my hcs go, I use He/It for Cinnamon.

I feel like I should mention this one now for my own sake, but I hc Cinnamon to be Roguefort's younger brother. So while I won't be asking Cinnafort shippers to DNI, I do ask that you refrain from mentioning the ship in asks.

Saying this now as well before I firget, but I hc Cinnamon to be Apothisexual and Apothiromantic (Aroace and both sex and romance repulsed), so expect Cinnamon to be pretty blunt whenever romance is brought up.

More will be added as needed.

TAGS

🪄Communing-Cinnamon answering asks

🎉Showtime!🎉-Cinnamon showing off a magic trick and/or rambling about magic

👐Ta-Da!👐-Cinnamon successfully pulling off a magic trick

🃏Got a trick in mind?-RP prompt(s) and rp prompt lists

🎩Intermission-In Ccharacter posts that aren't answering asks or responding to prompts.

♠️Art of the Cards-Reacting to fanart whether it be asks, reblogs, or otherwise.

Ooc-Out of character posts

[elegance-in-shadows]

🐈‍⬛About muse

NAME: Lynette

LAST NAME: Snezhevna

AGE: 21

GENDER: Female

PRONOUNS: She/her

SPECIES: Cat-female

VISION: Anemo

NATION: Fontaine

SEXUALITY: Aroace lesbian

OCCUPATION: Magician's assistant

AFFILIATION: House of the Hearth

[lostinthenight-snow]

do u like winter or smth because im getting ANGRYRYR

is it because of what happened when HE was 14? it was winter right?

It was mainly because of that, yes. It fits in with my blog name referencing Night Snow, Chapter 124.

But also because my favourite season is winter and I go by the name Snow

[of-golden-guns]

tinkering with blender and trying to figure out weapons is kinda going ok?? I guess?? The arm looks wonky cause of vambraces buuuuut

[thesixshooter]

Oh, all-knowing one. I have started uttering curses to those who send harm my way. How long until I'm hung?

-♠️

I think you have the wrong person.