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hi ! i just wanted to pop on and say that until further notice , i am retiring blake’s muse on this blog. saying rw//by is still something i’m interested in writing would be a lie , and i refuse to force muse for anything. my rw//by muses will always hold SO much importance to me , but this rpc is awful now. and i don’t want to subject myself to it. thank you for understanding. i can be found on my jean at valourise and soon to be my hu tao at finalrite.

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mx gunnhildr ....

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cracking and making jean like a clown. 💜🤡

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the 3 muses fighting for attention in my head vs my energy and time : fight.

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me : taking a writing break

bun : what if you remade zero (:

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if i see another post about some clown thinking heterophobia is real i’m committing arson.

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hiiii , this is a general hiatus notice , because my overall desire to write has faded considerably. 💖 thank you for understanding.

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ladybug ......

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it is literally so nice having zeus on my dash again , what the fuck.

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>:]

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i realized i have replies and a zeus knife here and blake’s muse is awake THANKS to zeus so ..... maybe i will be here today.

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zeus truly activated my ladybug brainrot once again and i am going insane.

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ladybug supremacy. ♡

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godspiel​:

* open.

gently does she twirl a rose between two fingers.  gently misted and freshly bought ,  dewy velvet petals the subject of her momentary fixation.  she sighs.    “ wouldn’t it be neat if these grew all year round ?  not just roses ,  though.  like all sorts’a flowers ,  ”    she allows a beat of silence before turning her gaze to the other.    “  what’s your favorite flower ?  ”

      for  a  moment   ,   the  words  dancing  on  the  tip  of  bakeneko’s  tongue  lodge  in  the  back  of  their  throat   ;   half  memorized  by  the  ethereal  flora  twirling  ‘tween  wan  digits   ,   half  fixated  on  the  warrior  who  so  effortlessly  wields  stem   &.   thorns  alike.  she’s  soft   ,   yet  a  thing  of  danger  at  the  same  time.  perhaps  that’s  why  blake  can’t  ever  stay  away.   ❝ atropa   , ❞   they  finally  speak   ,   smile  etched  ‘pon  lips.  ❝ they’re  beautiful  to  look  at   ,   but  dangerous  if  handled  poorly. ❞   a  pause   ,   reaching  forth  to  collect  a  dew  drop  from  silken  rose  florets.   ❝ roses  are  resilient   ,   strong  —  like  you. ❞

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good morning , this is just a gentle reminder that my blake goes exclusively by they / them. 💜

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⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.

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Gravel to Tempo // Hayley Kiyoko