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This blog has been moved to Infintasmal.

This blog will serve as an archive but will not be checked regularly. Thank you to anyone who has interacted and would like to continue interacting!

Love, Chai~

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∞࿚ INFINTASMAL / to be infinitely haunted. ࿚∞

Welcome. INFINTASMAL is an independent, private multi muse blog run by Chai. Featuring both canon & original muses from fandoms such as Magi, D. Gray Man, Genshin Impact and more. Please read rules before interacting.

main / questions? / rules. / canon muse list.

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blows off the dust, cracks a window, digs myself out of the grave.

Hi hi, anyone still out there?

Uuuh, for starters, absolutely did not mean to fall off the face of the earth and I’m terribly sorry for it. Life kind of got to be too much and I needed a breather, things are still a little nuts and I’m having some health issues but I’d like to mb come back ;v; I miss my blogs terribly.

I’ve been secretly working on revamping some things and the plan, as it stands, is to move over to my multimuse, bring Ja’far with me, and see how it goes~ And if any of ya’ll are still out there and wanna play I’d love to see you !!

Multimuse blog is here

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Wouldn’t it be funny if I announced I’ve been working on mb coming back to tumblr on april fool’s?

is it a prank or did i finally remember what email this account is linked to; it’s up to the audience to decide! Stay tuned for the big reveal!

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i continue coping with sadness by treating myself with more sinbad

my ko-fi | more active on twitter

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goresugars​:

‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊   “Of course, there is no garden like it. Not by humans or fae or anything else in the world.” Saeda didn’t imagine that anyone could dream up such a place either- but what did he know about the dreams of mortals. Nothing- because he was not a mortal. “Questions? I know… enough about humans I think. I have lived for so long and seen so many- more than I care to. But you, I am sure you are curious, most humans are…” 

In fact he hadn’t met a human that wasn’t brimming full of inquiries toward the magical. Some of them didn’t even believe it existed which Saeda found rather comical. Anything was improbable and nothing was impossible. If he was asked he would explain how merfolk exist even. Monsters and creatures from things humans called ‘fairy tales’ existed and always have. Just because they didn’t see them did not mean they were not there.  

“I am prepared..” Saeda picked up a honey cake.  “To answer any questions you may have. And do not worry, the food I am serving you is not poisonous, if I wanted to kill you I would have done so before speaking to you.”  The fairy reassured him but perhaps his social skills weren’t up to par.  It’d been so long in isolation. 

While Ja’far is doing his best to remain attentive -- and he is listening, his eyes do often wander minutely about his surroundings. The glances are subtle and short lived but there’s much to look at. And beyond his curiosities, there’s an old, ingrained habit in him to mark points of easy egress. He doesn’t feel particularly threatened here but the fantastical and unfamiliar nature of his surroundings leave him a bit on edge. Still, his expression remains soft.

“Fair enough, I merely wished to present the opportunity so our exchange might be a bit more equal,” he said. “Then it would seem I am like most humans in that regard. I have traveled a great many places and see many marvels but none such as this, at least not out in the mostly open. If I’m to be completely honest, I was not sure I even believed the stories I had heard if not for the insistence of the ones telling them.”

He smiles gently and looks down at the spread set before him. It’s oddly reassuring for someone to admit that they would have killed him already if that had been their intention. And while most poisons are not something he regularly worries on, with the sights before him, he’d be surprised if there were not something among this garden in which he would be susceptible to. 

He lifts the cup before him and takes a small sip of the water. While he’s not particular to sweets, the flavor is light enough to be enjoyable and refreshing. “This is very good,” he comments. “This place, then, is it all of your own creation? And, if it’s not rude of me to ask, what exactly are you?”

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i will always have nightmares of that day. no matter how much time has passed, i will always remember. the nightmares will never allow me to forget. i will never allow myself to forget.

(via nixreginam-blog)

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i love to heal my heart and cope whenever i’m sad with thoughts of post-finale sinbad. it helps. in general because i love him

buy me a ko-fi | i’m more active on twitter

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Let me assign you a celestial body.

Neptune.

you've been hurt, deeply. you're scared to make connections again after all that's happened, and you have a hard time believing people genuinely care about you. you tend to be a loner, struggling to fit in with acquaintances, and you probably feel like you're socially awkward. you're probably involved with various forms of art, music, or dance. you have detailed dreams and may be in touch with your spiritual side; the earth is your home and you feel most at peace in nature. your friend groups tend to be small, you don't interact with many people. though you've been hurt, you know that you still believe in the kindness of humanity. in the past or present, you feel like you haven't been loved the way you should be. despite all this, you are one hell of a light. the things you make are truly beautiful, and you are trying your best. you should be proud. allow yourself to be adored the way you deserve. i love you.

Tagged by ; @archeracrosstime

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What brand of stupid are you?

Smart until infected with stupid

You think you're safe don't you? You are probably the responsible one in the group, perhaps even the mom friend. You are relatively smart but all it takes is one little thing to suck all your braincells out. It could be hanging around your fellow stupid friends, it could be being left alone, it could be having a bit too much fun. The stupid lives inside you and it just takes the right environment for it to show.

Tagged by ; @equessanctus​ <3

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I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.

Haruki Murakami (via quotemadness)

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It’s easy for someone to joke about scars if they’ve never been cut.

William Shakespeare (via quotemadness)

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Nighttime routine: What kind of villain are you?

calmly evil

you chose your path fully aware of what it entails. you're the suave villain, unflappable, smooth as silk. you're capable of cruelty without breaking your facade, and live with the consequences without hesitation. when you die, you're surprised. through all of your planning and posturing, you had forgotten that you too were mortal. but even as life slips through your fingers, you manage that smile. that same smile.

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What is your place in the royal court?

the queen.

dignified in your regality, you are a beacon of reason... the true power behind the throne, you take heed of all, cautious in each move you make. some may call you callous in your calculation, but they do not know your heart.

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so tumblrs doing that thing were it unfollows people for funsies so that’s cool so if you get a refollow from either of my blogs i’m innocent don’t call the cops

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Staying quiet doesn’t mean I have nothing to say, it means I don’t think you’re ready to hear my thoughts.

Unknown (via quotemadness)

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bold any fears which apply to your muse / italicize which makes them uncomfortable. repost don’t reblog! 

dark // fire // open water // deep water // being alone // crowded spaces // confined spaces // open spaces // change // failure // war // loss of control // powerlessness // prison // blood // drowning // suffocation // public speaking // natural animals // the supernatural // heights // death // intimacy // rejection // abandonment // loss // the unknown // the future // not being good enough // scary stories // speaking to new people // poverty // loud noises // lack of noise // being touched ( without permission ) // forgetting // insects // disease // falling // being forgotten

Tagged by ; @siamxshade