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Do you know who else has nice thighs too? Him. This man right here.

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"Sweet azure," Eros wraps himself around Dan Heng from behind. Curled over his shoulders, thankful that the taller male is sitting down. It means he can be taller and try to cuddle like this for once. Nestled against his neck, absently pressing gentle kisses there. "'m glad we were able t' fix y'er spear. I know it means a lot t' ya."

Unprompted || @lovesfolly

Dan Heng acknowledges his boyfriend presence with a soft hum. His attention is on his spear as he examines it again. The weight is not lighter or heavier before Phainon broke it. The soldering used to the connect the pieces is seamless without a change in color.

Eros gentle kisses on his cheek reminds him he isn't alone right now. Out of habit, he turns his head to kiss his boyfriend temple. The floral scent of his shampoo is comforting.

"Yeah. I'm impressed by their craftsmanship here. It looks exactly the same down to the weight. I wonder what kind of metal they used to connect the pieces together. Or was it their techniques?" Dan Heng muses, nuzzling into his boyfriend curly pink locks.

"Enough about me and Cloud-Piercer. What do you think so far of Okhema?"

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WOE!!! A determined bark and a STRONG HEADBUTT for phantylia! DITING STRIKES AGAIN!!!

A Diting Inbox Call || @grislyintentions

"Ara? What are you doing here? Oh...Which one are you again?" She questions, voice light and airy with a small trill at the end. It sounded exactly like Miss Tingyun right down to the syllable.

The "Foxian" smiles indulgently at the Diting headbutting against her ankle. It's attacks more adorable than harmful, but the longer it continues- fondness turns into annoyance. Turning around to face it, her accessories jingle softly from the motion. The jade bangles on her wrist meets and rings a crystal clear sound. Just as "Tingyun" pulls a leg back, watching the Diting stumble on their paws, she swings the same leg forward.

A body of metal and gears is sturdier than flesh. She didn't use alot of strength. Only enough to hear a thud of her feet meeting the Diting belly and kick it back.

"Did it hurt? Can your kind even feel pain?" "Tingyun" questions, her light and airy voice turns deeper. She walks past the bionic dog without glancing at it. The disguise melting away to don another illusion closer to her desired form.

"How silly you are, mutt. You've even made me remember which one you are. The annoyingly clingly pest attached to the Nameless."

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Who wants to pick up this little droma?

Artist Credit: @/timely_danheng (dan heng doodles 🍁)

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Chaos aboard the Astral Express is sown as Diting barrels into the Conductor, dragging them along with it by their pants!!!

A Diting Inbox Call(?) || @grislyintentions

One moment, Conductor PomPom was sweeping the floors and humming to the music.

The next second, they hear the padding of feet moving rapidly before a dog comes crashing in.

Shortly after, PomPom world shifts as they're literally dragged across the floor by the Diting. Their screeches of terror bounces inside the car praying for someone to save them from danger.

"Stop! Stop this right now! You're ruining my good suit and spreading fur all over my train!" PomPom demanded, clinging to the floor with all of their might. Their floppy ears flapping uselessly in the air.

When their face narrowly missed a table leg, PomPom decided enough was enough. Their face contorts to a solid dark color devoided of any cuteness they are known for. A pair of red dots for eyes is glowing and their mouth turns jagged, "Ć̴̛̙̟̫͖̲͖̏̅̽͗͛̑̈e̷̙̲̘͓̝͙̙̘͓̩̫̒̎͒̾́̒̽̐̈́͆͋͘͝͝ä̴̛̝̻̖̟́̏͛̈̈́̈́̆́̀͌̈́̇̿s̶̢̨̪̗̼̘̗̱̩̝̞͔͊̄ė̶͖̫̖̰̐̅̿͋͐̀̅̄̀́̐͜͜ ̵̦͕̥͍̬̣̼̣̫̾͌͋͋t̶̪̣̘̰̫̘̑́͐̐̀̾̊̇̆͋̊̕͝h̷̥̟̮̏̈́ì̶͖̥̩̝̥̠̺̱̗̾̀s̴̬̣̘͆́̒̂̌͛͘͠ ̶̩̪̈́̋a̸̲̻̦̩̮̻̮̪̮̳͘͜t̸̙̰̭̠͓͚̮̞̀͊̀̂̋͘ ̷̧̛̛͕͉̝͎̲̥̬̤̥̥̰̭̠́͂̾̕ͅǫ̴̻̩̥̱͓͚̪͉̳̼̆͜ń̸̨̳̹̹̼͚̳͐͋̈̌͘̚c̴̢̢̩͔̟̥̜͕̺̞̱̳̦͛̄̈́͛̏̀͐͐̏͝e̸̡̤͓̅́̿̐̅̒̎͆̔͠ ̴̛̰̟̬͚͉̋͌̽̾͒̎͠ȯ̵̡͉͙̤̹͐̒͑͛͑͠r̷̼̰͕͐̔͛ ̶̀̇̓̌̃̂̃͆ͅe̸̛̙͛̓̊̽́̀͆̚͘̕l̶͇͚̮̱̼͔̲̭̈́s̸̩̰̘̺͓͛̊̀̉̐͛͑̈́͋̒͗͑́̃ȩ̸̨͚͇̤̦̦̹̱͎̮͐̈͋͘̚.̶̡̻͓̮͍̭̤̼̲̳͈͙̞̯͐̍̈́͒͒̋̅̀͐͆̚͝!"

The Astral Express shakes around them, the lights are flickering, and a few things dropped.

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In a bid to escape it's pursuers, Diting enters the closest Astral Express carriage in it's vicinity with an almighty leap! It dashes under the individual's bed to hide. [March 7th!]

A Diting Inbox Call(?) || @grislyintentions

"H-hey! Wait up!" March 7th calls after the Diting running away.

By a request from someone in the Artisian Commission, March 7th and her friends are tasked to hunt down the runaway Ditings. This one in particular ran all the way to the Astral Express. Poor PomPom was in a fit seeing an animal in the cars but alas March 7th had a duty to commit too! She couldn't stop to calm the conductor!

There she catches the cute little Diting running into...Her room?!

"Okay...I got you cornered now...!" March 7th pants, because who knew chasing after a fellow cutie can be so exhausting.

Still, an adorable bionic doc surrounded by all of her cute plushies and blankets? It's a critical to the heart 200%! She's going to need to take some pictures and share with her friends later...

"I know you're in here..." Carefully examining her room for any Diting-shape hiding or blending in, she immediately dove to check under her bed. Her face brights up seeing it and reaches out for it.

"Aha! There you are, come on out so we can take some pictures!"

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"Have you gotten lost, little butterfly?" The halls of Device IX were labyrinthine, but it was in this place--the tomb of Nous' original body--that Polka called some semblance of a home. Within the shadow of Nihility, in the mirror of reality, only the bravest--or, the stupidest--of beings could venture. Like it was some great milestone, or something silly. "Are you here to steal memories of Nous? If you are, well, sealing or killing you would be simple enough. That's the only warning you'll receive."

Starter Call(?) || @lordsilenced

Dragging a gloved hand in the air, the space ripples underneath her hand. The clack of her heels is muted in this void. A butterfly flutters between them. Their glowing blue scales leave a trail wherever they flap until they land on an slender finger.

"Am I lost when I walked into such a lovely space? Or am I lost for wandering into a lion den, Miss Lioness?"

Such a curious item had fallen onto her lap one day. A dark jewel with no shine or glass looking no different than a black hole. But when Lady Butterfly peered closer, she can see something. Colorful dots of static dancing at the edges tempting the foolish and the brave to touch it.

And she did exactly that.

"My, how scary you are." Lady Butterfly chuckles, raising her little light closer to her face. Her eyes, red as they are, looks purple under the blue glow. "A chance to gloat at my colleagues for collecting Nous memories. How tempting, I'm afraid I value my life and my work a little more."

Besides the fact she can use Nous memories to gain leverage in her business, the value of it will be too costly for anyone seeking it. There is no equivalent exchange here- Only a loss. To obtain Nous memories is merely an achievement itself; a testament to her skills.

But like a certain game-addled employee of hers once said: She is no achievement hunter.

"Ah, but there is something more valuable I'm interested in." Lifting her hand to let her butterfly take off. It flies towards in Polka direction. A smile curls on her lips as she cups her face.

"You, Miss Lioness. You're quite the intriguing one, are you?"

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Sometimes, he thinks he saw everything regarding the chaos known as Caelus. Sometimes, he also thinks about dropping Caelus like a hot potato.

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A Diting sits before Rook, blocking their path. Tail wagging intensely. Does he feel brave? Does he?

A Diting Inbox Call(?) || @grislyintentions

What's this? A New Challenger has appeared!

Is it IPC Employee? A Cloud Knight? A Borison war dog? A mara-struck creature? No...It's a Diting!

"I recognize that design. You're one of those scent-tracker robots, yeah? Whoever came up with you must've really love those lion-dogs. Who's the cutest puppy?" Rook coos, reaching out to pet the Diting.

He stops his hand before it touches their fur. Standing up straight, his hands are on his hips and eyes narrowed at it. There was something ominous in the air, something tense...

"...You're a pretty scary dog. Fine. Fine. I won't touch you. See you around, cute puppy!" Rook mocks salute, valiantly walking pass the Diting like its nothing.

Or was it?

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Soft snuffling sounds escaped the bionic dog as it sets it's cold nose against the side of Dan Feng's cheek, followed by a warm tongue lapping away the tears that'd escaped.

[Littol dog kisses]

A Diting Inbox Call (?) || @grislyintentions

Another night means another dream. Another dreams means another unpleasant encounter with his past lives. Nothing distinct, but a mass of chaotic voices bouncing back and forth in his head. All of them, including him, will return to the Ancient Sea.

He didn't want to become another nameless face in the long history of High Elders. He didn't want to disappear. He didn't want to be forgotten.

Then Dan Feng wakes up and blearily realizes he's being licked.

"What are you...?" The High Elder asks, recognizing the familiar fluffy shape belonging to a Diting. "You? Did you sneak in here again, little one?"

More amused than annoyed, he couldn't even muster the energy to stop them from licking his face. Instead, he wraps his arm around the diting and pulls them closer to his chest. He takes a deep breath and sighs, curling more around the bionic dog.

"Honestly, you're a strange one. I have no authority over you so why are you so attached to me? You even bypass my security and snuck into my bedroom...For what? To assasinate the High Elder by licking his face repeatedly?"

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||So I was going to do it after I responded to everything sitting in my inbox/drafts, but I feel at the rate I am going I may as well announce it beforehand:

This blog will be archived in the near future.

I haven't been vibing on this blog for months now. I have considered deleting it but I also don't want to lose all of my stuff here. So I will be archiving this blog and moving into a new one in the future.

Until then, I'll still be here to comment occassionally about Dan Heng or my other muses. My discord and im's is still open for peeps who want to chat with me. ✌️ But as of now, I will try not to send anymore stuff to people inboxes/starters unless it's crack. Lol.

Also for peeps who just followed me. If I haven't followed you back, this is why.

Once I finished setting up new blog, I'll share the handle in a pinned post for those who still wanna write with me.

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Trash Chimera has brought you a present! Its a bunch of redsoil feed; she hopes you eat well! - traincarsandstars

Unprompted (?) || @traincarsandstars

Dan Heng has grown used to the sight of the adorable critters. The little workers trotting throughout Ohkema are committed to their duties. It's hard for him to not spoil them whenever they ask for scritches or treats.

Now this little one reminded him of Stelle from her golden eyes to the exact shade of gray fur.

"Hello. Is that for me? Thank you." Dan Heng said politely, patting the chimera head as he takes the gift from her. "Now, let's see what you brought me."

Opening the bag, Dan Heng blinks at the clump of redsoil and nothing else. Then he looks at the Trash Chimera and raises an eyebrow, "...Do you think I'm a Droma?"

Why was this foreboding something far in the future?

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||I was looking through the Dan feng tag and my feral hindbrain activated.

TW: blood

Credit: @/GinUzumaki

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||So I was going to do it after I responded to everything sitting in my inbox/drafts, but I feel at the rate I am going I may as well announce it beforehand:

This blog will be archived in the near future.

I haven't been vibing on this blog for months now. I have considered deleting it but I also don't want to lose all of my stuff here. So I will be archiving this blog and moving into a new one in the future.

Until then, I'll still be here to comment occassionally about Dan Heng or my other muses. My discord and im's is still open for peeps who want to chat with me. ✌️ But as of now, I will try not to send anymore stuff to people inboxes/starters unless it's crack. Lol.

Also for peeps who just followed me. If I haven't followed you back, this is why.

Once I finished setting up new blog, I'll share the handle in a pinned post for those who still wanna write with me.

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Plushies, flowers, candy. He had to take a look down one aisle to get an idea of what he should do for her. They all felt like perfects for March, so why not make a basket of it all for her? Surely, that's an appropriate gift, better than spending the entire day trying to decipher which item was best when he was most likely going to buy everything throughout the week anyways. With holidays like this the theme'd stuffed toys were limited time.. a weird set up, he thinks, but all the more reason for him to get them now.

Minutes later, he returns to the train, wordlessly approaching March and placing a large basket on the table. An assortment of chocolates, different colored bears, various heart shaped trinkets, and a bundle of yellow roses await her.

Luna Inbox Call? (I forgot which one) || @etherealguard

Today, March 7th decided to spend it indoors and focus on sorting through her photos. Every moment spent together in their journey is recorded in these little squares. She carefully places them in their photo album organized by planets, theme, and people. Joy bubbles in her heart seeing the memories, especially with the Astral Express family!

"Lata luila lulala- Hm?" March 7th pauses to examine the photos with an inquisitive look.

Her finger traces the shape of one of her quieter companions, Dan Heng. In the photos before the Trailblazer joined them, he was guarded like a tough coconut shell. Now, he looks more relaxed than ever to the point he can smile however faint.

"Maybe I should make this my next goal- Take pictures of Dan heng smile!" She crossed her arms and nodded, because it's always nice to see him smile! Like uh...Warm bubble bath after a long day!

Too preoccupied with her own thoughts, March 7th didn't realize her target returned. A plop of something being placed on the table snaps her eyes open to Dan Heng placing a basket of goodies on the table, "W-Welcome back, Dan Heng? I didn't hear you. And what did you bring back?"

Squinting, she examines the basket before her eyes widened and squeals, "You brought me a present?! A girl's favorite snack, rainbow bears, hearts, and roses. This is so cute, Dan Heng! I love it!"

March 7th, in her excitement, stood up to hug him tightly. She lifts her head up to give him the biggest smile she can muster.

"I don't know what brought this on, but thank you- Oh, you want to eat the chocolates together? And help me find a spot to put the roses in?"

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BEHOLD A diting right outside Jade's door.

Unprompted || @grislyintentions

***LE GASP