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[altarfates]

[ clean ] gimme dilu of ayato u pick

Avarice will drive men to astonishing acts of mindless violence, his weapon, however shall only ever be brandished with the utmost poise. This tendency to conduct himself with sedulous care reflects in his swordsmanship, precise and lethal, for even these competent assassins had found him an infernal nuisance. Divesting Ayato of his position at the head of the Kamisato clan proved to be a formidable feat, none had yet to achieve it, yet it did not deter them from such attempts. Thoma, as diligent in this as he was any menial task, wipes away a smear of blood that sullies his immaculately refined guise of reticence.

❝ you don’t seem bothered by this.❞  his voice is smooth albeit it’s teasing undertone proves ever prevalent. ❝ what a resilient retainer you are.❞ A gracile hand rests atop his, flushing the stained, silken cloth to his cheek, his gaze persistent as he searches Thoma’s usually cheerful expression for aberrations. ❝ you must tell me if that changes, Thoma.❞ for death was an infallible cure to his political influence, those who coveted it would continue to pursue him, it was only a matter of who and when. He then releases him, allowing his hand to fall away. ❝ remember that. ❞

[raytm]

winks @ diluc

He is not immune, he cannot withstand the embodiment of warmth that is thoma’s smile & did he just wink at him. oh no. he’s averting his gaze, that’s the only way he can convince himself that he is not turning as scarlet as his hair.

[hydroglia]

@supportingfire ⸺ "some say you're dangerous," he muses, tone more upbeat than anything dreadful. like he is amused at the aspect. thrilled, even. a step closer, thoma's green eyes sparkle, a hand resting atop harbinger's chest, "should i be concerned, or excited about that?"

Cobalt depths instantly settled on the other male at the words, taking in the sight of Thoma with clear interest and curiosity due to this never having been brought up before, even with the few hints that Childe was in fact, that, dangerous. He had made it quite clear at one point, going as far as to state that it would have been good, if Thoma never saw him again, once he had to leave. However, despite that, the man had continued to see him and had continued to let him close. Childe knew why, because there rested a heart of gold, beneath those layers. Or, perhaps, Thomas was just being foolish, the harbinger wasn't entirely certain yet, all he knew was that, never mind what, there was sharp intellect in those green depths, depths that were holding his captive right now as he observed.

Feeling the weight upon his chest, fair lips morph into a small smirk, where pearly whites reveal amusement and something slightly dark. Soon, one of his own hands lifted to rest on top of the one that had settled upon his chest, where the strong organ within beat softly, beneath the warm surface. It felt almost like playing a game, a game that Thoma was clearly already enjoying, despite the seriousness that could rest underneath such a question.

Leaning in, depths lacking light, that other normal people possessed, gazed into greens, testing how far Thoma truly desired this to go.

❝ I would be lying if I said I wasn't. whether you should be concerned or excited is all up to you. Do you think, I would hurt you, Thoma? ❞

Childe meant physically, of course. When it came to mentally... then he couldn't promise anything due to who he is and what he is.

[somairle-a]

icons only for aether to thoma swimming topless in a sunset backdropped lake. glistening abs and everything.

Send “Icons only” and something for my muse to react to

[allxgene]

@supportingfire that's very sweet of you, but take the gloves off first

"My boxing tape is clean..." Starts unwrapping it anyways.

[ayahimes]

kisskiss

cheeks flush , a contented look pulling across her lips . she's more than happy to see that thoma meets practically every standard to what she looks for in a match . ❛ you've always been perfect for me , thoma , ❜ ayaka says sweetly before kissing his cheek .

[hpscaling]

"you can't harrass the retainers around me, i am one, but we can work around that."

"There's a reason you're one of my favorite people." He has like two favorite people and one of them is Ayaka, to be fair.

[suiyuun]

@supportingfire: he says nothing about the state of the man when he finally returns in the dead of night: not the blood on his once pristine white suit, nor the lack of shine in lord's eyes. instead, thoma takes ayato's face in his hands and murmurs, "let's take a warm bath."

ㅤㅤㅤ𝐡𝐢𝐬   𝐣𝐨𝐛   𝐢𝐬   𝐧𝐨𝐭   𝐚𝐧   𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲   𝐨𝐧𝐞.   𝐢𝐭   never   had   been,   really.   perhaps   it   was   right   to   assume   so   -   with   the   silver   spoon   that   oft   adorned   the   mouth   of   men   such   as   he,   but   the   power   that   ayato   wielded   did   not   come   without   a   price,   and   the   price   too   often   was   bloodshed.   he   was   not   a   man   yet   willing   to   delegate   all   his   dirty   work   to   the   shuumatsuban,   or   even   his   retainers.   too   often,   the   kamisato   head's   own   blade   was   all   that   would   properly   do   the   work   -   and   too   often   he   would   come   home,   his   sword   clean,   but   his   robes   splattered   in   blood.   the   crimson   always   was   stark   upon   white,   and   too   often   ruined   whatever   he   wore   -   despite   thoma's   best   efforts.

ㅤㅤㅤhe   could   only   assume   tonight   would   be   one   of   those   nights   once   more.   

ㅤㅤㅤdullness   permeates   normally   mercurial   features,   and   he   trudges   through   the   home   as   if   his   legs   are   made   of   lead.   the   hour   is   late,   the   staff   resting   except   of   course   -   thoma,   always   thoma.   ayato   cannot   even   find   it   in   himself   to   be   verbally   grateful,   as   he   meets   his   retainer   halfway   to   his   chambers,   as   the   muted   tone   of   his   gaze   locks   with   warm   verdant.   beautiful   features,   always   so   resplendent,   split   in   exhaustion   under   the   weight   of   thoma's   warm,   warm   touch.   for   a   moment,   he   lets   his   eyes   shut,   long   lashes   fluttering   upon   his   pale   countenance,   and   then   he   sighs.   

ㅤㅤㅤhands   raise,   unbloodied   from   washing   with   a   bit   of   his   own   hydro,   and   curl   delicately   about   the   housekeeper's   wrists.   periwinkle   revealed   to   the   world   again,   the   yashiro   commissioner   lets   a   fracture   of   vulnerability   show   upon   that   mask,   before   he   gives   his   lover   the   most   wane   of   smiles.   ❝   ⸻ please,   thoma.   ❞

[raytm]

All of those feelings Diluc had repressed became fierce as heat unfurled within him, the place his hand rested once idle & tentative, bore in enough to twist fabric. They were so close now, sharing the same tremulous breath, it imbued with a vehemence that complimented the fire of Diluc’s gaze, lashes lowered. Regret for not speaking candidly in the past & reminiscence of their closeness kindling to something blazing. It was strange to be rendered without the words to say how he felt, to see the reticent man reduced to a flustered complexion & diffidence. He, who had worked tirelessly to carve something out of his life in the wake of his fathers death, who had soused his hands in the blood of his enemies for the sake of revenge could still sheepishly smile as he might have in his youth. Seldom had it been seen, often Diluc brandished courage & confidence effortlessly, a bashful smile reserved for the moments where they had sat together in solitude & spoke excitedly about the future. How brightly thoma had shone then, how much brighter he did now.

The hand that rested against his cheek, warm & tender, slid down to his jaw & cradled him, a firm kiss which revealed the longing fostered within him that burnt only for thoma. If only he had been as eloquent with his words as he was with his tongue, brushed against the other’s mouth to entice him deeper. The distance between them dwindled, seared away by thoma’s daring kiss & the eager way Diluc met every subsequent one but the clothing between them felt like an obstruction. When they parted, a searing breath taken between pursed lips, he was almost startled by the sheer intensity of it, how hot he burned when thoma’s smile rested against his lips. A thumb caressed his bottom lip, his focus shifting between the gentle parting of them & then flitting up to finally meet his gaze, embarrassment dissipating into a flicker of desire, something that should have been stamped out before it became irrepressible. “ Yes would have sufficed,” the fondness that his voice dipped into was soft & yet spoke to the restraint he was relying upon. That he wanted to kiss him again. 

diluc touches him, a sensation he hasn't felt in some time sparking inside of him. desire, pure and raw. yes he is discovering he still has a hefty crush on the man, but back in his youth there wasn't much fire beyond thoughts of i would to hold him. now, thoma realizes very quickly, he wants to be held in turn. he wants diluc's hands on him further. hold him tighter. diluc barely put his hands on retainer and already thoma wants them to never let go. apparently, he was far from over his feelings for diluc like he thought...

he can tell the man is a little uncertain, flustered even, which he finds rather adorable but also relatable. normally very good with his words, his confidence, thoma holds his breath when diluc says his name. they're within inches of each other, there's no reason diluc needed to say it to grab his attention, leading thoma to understand the importance of the situation. the need to make sure thoma is really looking at him, so he does. the hand resting on his face sends a shiver down his spine, thoma's hands now nestled atop diluc's chest. 

he can't help the small, airy chuckle that leaves him at diluc's request, eyes closing and laugh lines prominent in his cheeks. as if thoma hasn't just taking a chaste kiss for himself. granted, it was more on the cheek, but still...even if it was in jest, thoma meant it - diluc was a gentleman, through and through. asking before taking - men of wealth would learn to just expect certain things to be given to them in life, but never diluc. 

instead of a verbal answer, when thoma's eyes open again, they're lovesick and rose tinted, nodding once before closing the distance between them to take a proper kiss this time. he's more confident, knowing diluc has similar desires. hands slide up the man's chest so they can snake around diluc's shoulder, lips soft but firm as they press together. diluc smells divine, his body stong under thoma's hands in a way that makes him almost giddy. pleased, a soft sound emanates from the back of his throat, content like a man receives rain in a desert. the first taste of something he's wondered about almost a decade. 

[starsechoes]

i'm still alive but i'll be honest, the thought of being on tunglr the last few months has been daunting to say the least. i won't get into it, but some stuff happened behind the scenes awhile back that has soured certain aspects of this particular fanspace and made me feel anxious about posting or being here in general. it's no one's fault here, if we're moots and you're still here i love you and cherish your support, but it's also personal stuff i'd rather not get in to

with that being said, i don't want to give up my blog or hobby and i still write a lot (on disco lol) i refuse to let a sour experience ruin my joy so i might? start with consolidating all my muses here. i've avoided doing it awhile because i love my single muse blogs and put a lot of work into them but i'm not sure if keeping them up is helping me.

so, thoma @supportingfire and gepard @forbelobog are probably migrating here once i get off my ass and do some work.

ADDED: if y'all are stil here and still want to write with me/talk to me, thank you. i absolutely still want to write with you and PLEASE FEEL FREE to ask for my discord, as i'm pretty much always around and don't mind chatting/it's easier for me for the time being while i work on my confidence.

thank you thank you for being lovely and being you and for your patience with me xoxoxo

[iiryoku]

Anon: RANDOM ASK I ACCEPTING.

I just returned to RP'ing after a long break and I wanted to ask if you could recommend some blogs to me :)

Oh, OH! Of course, dear!! Also, hope you have a good time. I will of course always recommend those I interact with on a daily basis, but let me just link some.

@sagnaevi

Jen is absolutely wonderful and her muses are just AMAZING. She got everything from Aventurine from HSR to Suguru from JJK. I can't praise Jen enough for her amazing writing and portrayal. She always just understands the muses she picks and it's just such a JOY seeing her on my dash. Bonus also, that she is one of my oldest friends. <3

@yueiyun / @ yunarise

JULES is once again, one of those AMAZING people. Her writing really shines and I am always amazed by the passion I see in her writing. It always makes me smile, whenever she writes headcanon about her muses or just passionately talks about things regarding her muses. I can't praise her enough, she really deserves all the praise! <3

@protcg & @raytm

I will say that Ray and Happy are a package deal, the best you will get. They both are such a JOY on my dash and always makes me smile! I love both of their writing and the fun they get up to. I am so grateful for having met both of them and to be interacting with their AMAZING muses! <3

@un1awful

I know, I will sound like a broken record, but once again AMAZING. Amethyst is one of those that I have interacted with for a few years. We met while I was still in the Naruto fandom and I am so grateful for her still being a friend of mine. We might not interact all that much at the moment, but I still greatly appreciate her and LOVE seeing her on my dash. Kurama got a special spot in my heart <3

@shrineofprophecy

Daisy, a joy on my dash, with the most amazing portrayal of Sparkle. I absolutely ADORE her Sparkle and seeing her on my dash always makes me smile. We might not write all that much (that is on me) but just know that she is WONDERFUL!! And I can't praise Daisy enough. She is THE Sparkle to me.

Some more mentions:

@duelmarks @rosenpiety @halovien @niopham @lunargifted @wolfkcst @supportingfire

But I also got to say that ALL the people I follow are absolutely AMAZING and I am so grateful for all of those that interact with me, even when I take hundred years to reply. I appreciate every single one and even if you're not mentioned here; you're talented and a JOY on my dash, so thank you all <3

[hydroglia]

⸺ @supportingfire 🔥 ( accepting. )

❝ And here I thought, I had made that clear already, but you just wish to hear it, huh~? I will gladly say it though, no shame in it. After all, only a fool wouldn't find such a capable man attractive. Not only is he able to gracefully wield a weapon, but also handle every day life, some of my subordinates doesn't even know how to do that, which is honestly rather embarrassing. He is of course not only attractive, but adorable as well, especially, when he makes those cute little sounds~ but that is for me to know.. and no one else.. ❞

[somairle-a]

“you must be freezing- here, take my jacket.”

“I’LL KEEP YOU SAFE” PROMPTS ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 🍊 ꒱

aether lets out a soft moan of appreciaton when he feels the warmth of thoma's jacket come over his shoulders. aether happily sinks into thoma's lingering body heat, the gesture and the warmth filling his stomach with butterflies. he truly does have the most caring boyfriend. he turns to look at the taller, brows suddenly furrowing in concern. "wait, what about you?" he replies, already getting ready to shrug off the jacket and return it to his boyfriend.

"i promise that once we get a fire going i'll be perfectly fine." aether tries to reassure. he smiles and leans up to press a peck against thoma's lips, "besides, i normally wear exposing clothing and i'm used to the cold."

[forbelobog]

apologies for my lack of...anything, really. i've been feeling really shitty lately thanks to an intense toothache that was so bad i apparently exposed the nerve. in the process of getting it fixed but dental pain is a unique kind. work stress on top of my hormones out of whack and i've had little desire to do much but the bare minimum, and sleep.

that being said, i feel a little better this evening, it's friday, i'd like to try and write a bit. no promises, but we'll see.

smooch smooch follow my other blogs if u want @supportingfire @dreamspiked

[altarfates]

❝  people   generally   think   blue   eyes   are   pretty   ━    but   his   were   not.   they   were   not   cornflower,   sky,   baby,   indigo,   azure.   his   were   iceberg,   squall,   hypothermia,   eventual   death.  ❞    

   A  private  &  selective  𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢  𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞  written  by  ven.  ᵉˢᵗ  ²⁰²⁴

𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬. @chipen , @f4ilure, @forbelobog / @supportingfire, @m-11o, @aeonix & @koseigu. ♡

⁰¹ 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐝. ⁰² 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭.

[eonadrift]

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓   𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄   𝐎𝐅   𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑   𝐃𝐎   𝐘𝐎𝐔   𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃   𝐌𝐄   𝐎𝐅?

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒.

you   make   me   think   of:   stoicism   that   falls   away   upon   the   first   glance   into   your   tender   eyes   /   blunt,   unapologetic   honesty,   a   devotion   to   the   truth   /   a   thirst   for   knowledge   /   an   unwavering   curiosity   about   the   world   and   its   fumbling,   lost,   endearing   people   /   a   love   that   does   not   boast   and,   in   kind,   does   not   fade,   eternal   like   history   /   midnight   blue   &   forest   green   &   lilac   /   the   all   too   noticeable   sound   of   silence   /   bravery   /   grit   &   perseverance   /   lo-fi   music   /   the   majesty   and   mystery   of   space   /   living   to   tell   the   tale   of   every   trial   &   tribulation   when   asked   /   old   books   with   yellowed   pages

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃   𝐁𝐘 @pearlcure (<3 <3 ty dior!) 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 @yuexian, @cloudhymn, @dvouring, @caelune, @viaetor, @supportingfire, @piercingdarke, @gonguji