#♟️: The Smell Of devastation Lingers..

[inked-realm]

—Night Raven's best, to Night Raven's worst in an instant.

-A Multimuse blog; consisting of the overblot students.

Mods: 🩸= Servamp (they/he), 🪦= chlo (they/them)

RULES:

—Gore & Violence are allowed, but will be tagged properly.

—Do not refer to the underage Muses/Yuu inappropriately.

—OC’s welcome! They overblotted? Feel free to have them check in as a guest.

—Romantic Relationships are a maybe. If you'd like, you may initiate a romantic storyline but I cannot guarantee they'll cooperate. (🩸 Mod is aroace/romance repulsed, and 🪦 is simply bad at love.)

—No Hateful rhetoric, those will be blocked/Reported/Deleted.

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INFO:

🪞: Yuusui Kirizhen.

[Interaction Tag: “🪄: Local Blot Keeper.”]

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❤️‍🔥: Riddle Rosehearts.

[Interaction Tag: “🍓: Don’t lose your head!”]

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⏳: Leona Kingscholar.

[Interaction Tag: “🥈: Always an Angel- Never a God.”]

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🖋️: Azul Ashengrotto.

[Interaction Tag: “🔑: And Biggering.. Is Triggering.. More Biggering…”]

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🐍: Jamil Viper.

[Interaction Tag: “⛓️‍💥: Please note my actions are motivated not only by envy..”]

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🦚: Vil Schoenheit.

[Interaction Tag: “📸: Purer than I..? Feeling the hatred inside…”]

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💀: Idia Shroud

[Interaction Tag: “♟️: The Smell Of devastation Lingers..”]

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🪽: Ortho Shroud

[Interaction Tag: “🧸: Stay the Course!”]

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🐉: Malleus Draconia.

???

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GUESTS

°Felicity — @/nrcbookclub

°Zeon — @/nrcsfavoriteshrimps

°Rose — @/nrc-ramshackle-prefect

[inked-realm]

*a girl stumbles in, a bit disoriented. there are tears of blot running down her face, and she's dressed as in a dull light green princess-esque dress that is torn and smudged with dirt and grass stains, as if she was forgotten in the woods. she stares at the others in this realm, a bit confused at where she is*

(ooc: hihi, sorry abt what happened to the other account! anyways before it was deleted I was planning on showing u ob!trystia(or felicity as I call her occasionally) bc idk it made sense either think)

-Felicity, @nrcbookclub

"A-ah—"

*He slid the key he was holding into his pocket, the mouse ears up top his head pinning to his hair.*

"Hello, Miss..? I assume you didn't mean to come here, huh."

*He offered her a handkerchief, likely for the tears.*

"So.. any questions? We have more than enough time, after all."

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*Those who were present seemed disinterested, to occupied with their own personal activities—-*

*Although, few glowing eyes occasionally flicked to Felicity in boredom.*

*At least it was a calm welcoming?*

[inked-realm]

I return, and I brought everyone gifts.. again. I even got something for Leona this time to be nice.

For Riddle; A pin that I made. It’s supposed to represent a painted rose.

For Leona; A blanket. Im sure it gets cold.

For Azul; Shell decorum hair clips.

For Jamil; Little hats for all your snakes.

For Vil; New makeup and some fresh fruit for smoothies.

For Idia; Anime trading cards (I got you the rare pack..)

For Malleus; I brought a bouquet of white and green roses.

And for the poor soul trapped here I brought weighted blankets and stuffed animals.

He inspects it emotionlessly, the fire over his eye flickering— before a small grin formed on his ink-stained lips.

"It's.. acceptable~"

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"Tch, I don't need your pity gifts."

He hissed, swiping it away. Meanwhile, that blot phantom of his, (whom had been shrunken to the size of a housecat for simplicities) snuggled into it like a kitten.

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"Why, a gift~? How kind.."

One of his tentacles slowly raises, holding a contract— to which Yuusui snagged away.

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Congratulations! You have made them distinguished bitey gentlemen! (to Jamil's mild, jealous displeasure).

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Vil, meanwhile, was silently viewing each of the makeup product, running his fingers along the different materials..

"..hm."

He glanced at the fruits, seemingly content.

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Idia was playing shipwreck 64, but his interest was immediately peaked.

"Ha! Damn~! I totally thought I wouldn't get the chance to nab these in here.." His clawed hands tore one open, giving the rest to Ortho (who was. Literally a ghost)

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Malleus' eyes widen, a smile slowly spreading across his face.

He seemed appreciative.. and lately, it was rare to see the fae prince looking as happy as he was now— despite being a little translucent.

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"e-eh?-- I don't usually get stuff-" He shook his head, fluffy black hair ruffling

"Sorry, thank you? I'll put them in my room.. sometime.."