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(🌠) hmm. Now where was I..

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(🌠) Is that really you ... ? ~ @asfloral

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venture / voidberry

~ @asfloral

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Dear Ruin. 💌📮

Merry Christmas and Happy holidays!

How are you keeping? i hope your communicator radio is working fine since the last time i fixed it!

I will have to teach you how to speak english some time. maybe even some ender. i think you’d get the hang of it. My door is always open if you want to pop in. I have a few old books i borrowed from techno, we can read them together?

Happy early new year too! hope the new year will bring in fun and joy and festivities.

- Ranboo. 👑

// sorry for the SUPER late response, but I'm back! (🌠) I didn't expect you to send a letter, but I appreciate the greetings; though late. I do hope you enjoyed your holidays.

My communicator is now working properly again, I would like to express my gratitude for your help. I thought I was a goner when it broke.

And it would be nice if you do help me out, I am always free to contact. I'm not a busy person afterall--and yes, I would love to read those books with you.

I hope to visit you again, I'll make sure to bring some trinkets I have found while exploring.

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// will be back soon !

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🎈 // born day!! oh boy! // once again, asks are open!

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(🌠) "sorry, I thought those were edible."

".. I have another 3 stacks on my enderchest if you want .."

ALRIGHT! WHO STOLE MY EMERALDS?!

CMON GUYS, I WAS ACCUMULATING THEM TO GET THORNS ON MY ARMOUR.

YALL ARE JUST RUDE.

SOMEONE OWN UP NOW OR YOU’LL BE UNINVITED TO MY TEA PARTY.

- Ranboo. 👑

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// loosing my shit .

( ooc, mb gang )

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Send brutal anons to my muse(s) criticizing/negating their relationships in canon or with someone they interact with on this blog!!!

Be a Disney villain! Go wild! They can defend themselves or agree, but tear into them! Please specify muse(s) for multimuses.

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" yer damned lucky w’s able to stop by ‘n a miss’on mx, " the phantom chuffed out. holding a smaller basket filled with chorus fruit, netherian quartz, and some florals from the deep dark they’d seemingly been collecting. kneeling down slightly, the cryptid gifted the basket to the other. softly headbutting ruin as a sign of affection.

-> @wynbergsflorist [ his osmp ver!! <3 ]

They stumbled a little upon getting the basket, looking down at it to see what was in it. Their ears twitched a little as they saw what was inside. It was enough for a collector like themselves, having a bunch of items from different realms—means more for them to put up in display.

Looking up at them, blinking right after they felt a slight nudge on their head.

(🌠) "ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑリꖌ ||𝙹⚍.."

* ( thank you )

They bowed at the cryptid, holding the basket closely to their chest. Then they looked back to their house entrance, offering that they should come inside for a snack or something ..

"Uhm.. ∴𝙹⚍ꖎ↸ ||𝙹⚍ ꖎ╎ꖌᒷ ℸ ̣ 𝙹 ᓵ𝙹ᒲᒷ ╎リᓭ╎↸ᒷ ? 𝙹∷ ↸𝙹 ||𝙹⚍ ⍑ᔑ⍊ᒷ ᓭ𝙹ᒲᒷ∴⍑ᒷ∷ᒷ ᒷꖎᓭᒷ ℸ ̣ 𝙹 ⍊╎ᓭ╎ℸ ̣ ?"

* ( Uhm.. would you like to come inside ? Or do you have somewhere else to visit ? )

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Ruin immediately rose from their seat as they rushed to Ranboo and take the communicator from their hands.

(🌠) fish8e : thank you so much.

They typed in the chat and then they bowed lightly at him out of gratitude. They smiled beneath their jacket's collar as they hid the device back in their pockets.

You hear soft footsteps on the snow outside, due to the calm atmosphere in the forest--it could be easily heard.

The figure seemed to be walking aimlessly, perhaps, don't know where to go. They seem to be nitpicking on a small communicator in their hands, but perhaps due to how much they were pressing it; it might be jammed.

They seemed to have given up as they put it in the pockets of their oversized track jacket and continued walking. * [ @ask-ruined ]

The tall ender's ears twitched as they picked up sound. it was a calm evening in the small cottage. the snow seemed to be slowing down, just ever so slightly. ranboo blew some dust away from one of his books, stilling himself as he strained his ears. it was the sound of footsteps, distanced but hesitant. whoever was here, wasn't supposed to be here.

ranboo was very used to tracking footsteps. noticing different patterns. the ones who's footsteps were firm and quick - had something important to share. the others who were hesitant and slow, were secretive and cautious.

on edge, ranboo pressed his back to the wall behind him. staring out the small widow, he placed the book on the small bedside table beside him, eyes fixated on the figure a little bit away from the house. unsure of the intentions of the visitor, the ender quickly reached the bedroom door, quickly walking down the stairs and towards the front door.

multicolour eyes scanned over the set of armour, placed neatly at the front door. he quickly grabbed his sword, opening the door and walking out.

"Do you need something?" ranboos voice was loud, wanting to catch the attention of the newcomer. their hand, settled firmly on the base handle of their sword beside their leg. they raised one hand over their eyes, trying to get a better view.

"what are you doing here?" their voice was loud. the snow was picking up again. snowflakes falling down quicker and quicker as each moment passed. ranboo stayed still, feet planted by the door. each second that went by, had the ender more curious about the new being.

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They looked afar, seeing the cozy wooden cabin in the distance surrounded by snow. (🌠) "⍑𝙹ᒲᒷ?" * ( home ? )

They mimicked, confused—was he saying this was his home? —it made them tilt their head as they look back down at him.

"𝙹⍑, ↸𝙹 ||𝙹⚍. ꖎ╎⍊ᒷ ⍑ᒷ∷ᒷ ?" * ( oh, do you .. live here ? ) // i apologize for the changes like using enchanted text here, i figured out how to get them just a day ago 😭

There suddenly seems to be a shade looming over you and upon looking up, you see a raven-haired figure with an overly sized track jacket staring down at you. (🌠) "hello ... uhm, sir. I seem to be lost, would you mind telling me what this place is?"

-though it seems that their language sounds like something else, not english or anything; perhaps enderian or enchanted .. * [ @ask-ruined ]

The immortal jumped slightly, suddenly in the shadow of a looming figure. The words that come aren't quite right. something between enderian and enchanted. he knew a bit of enderian from Ranboo and a bit of enchanted from the years of enchanting. "Hello" He greets in Enderian, looking back to Techno's cabin visible through the thick trees. "Home?"

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random dialogue from the recesses of my sleep-deprived brain ... sentence starters

mixed bag of funny, angsty, angry, and just plain weird

"I picked you a flower."

"Am I dead? Please say yes."

"One more word and I'll leave."

"I don't think we can salvage this."

"If you were really sorry, you'd change."

"Don't tell me what I'm allowed to feel…"

"Don't act like you know what's going on."

"No. Get out of here. I don't want to see you."

"You snore so loud, I can't hear myself think."

"Who ever gave you the right to act this way?"

"They weren't supposed to tell you where I am."

"It's called empathy. Maybe you should learn it."

"I know I'm bad at this; you don't have to rub it in."

"Yes, I hear you. All the dramatics. It's hard not to."

"Why are you shrinking yourself for everyone else?"

"Yeah, let's see how YOU like cold feet on your back!"

"No. No, tell me what you actually think. I want to know."

"Just tell me how to help. I want to, I just don't know how."

"I'm gonna need you to take all that sass and go over there."

"You don't have to prove anything to me, you know that, right?"

"How long have you been carrying all those secrets on your own?"

"Let me just ask the spirits of the dead, first… The spirits said 'no'."

"Nothing you do will ever be good enough for them, so stop trying."

"Has anyone ever told you that your vibe is strange and off-putting?"

"I wanted to slam the door really dramatically, but the hinge caught."

"Everyone should be a lot more appreciative of me not going apeshit."

"Every time I see you, I get cute aggression, I can't help it. I must squish."

"This would be a lot more soothing without the underlying, constant terror."

"It's hard to believe your parents loved you if they gave you a name like that."

"If I looked into your brain, I think I'd just hear the Benny Hill theme on repeat."

"I knew this wasn't gonna work. Doesn't make it any less disappointing, though."

"Does this task require a bra/pants? Because, if it does, I will not be participating."

"I heard your stomach rumble from over here. No argument, I'm getting you food."

"Gonna need you to take a deep breath, find whatever inner peace you have, and be quiet."

"You'd have nothing to worry about in a zombie apocalypse… I mean, they eat brains, right?"

"I knew you weren't good for much, yet you continue to find new ways to disappoint me."

"Yeah, you jumpscared me! You move so quietly, it's like perpetually living in an indie horror game!"

"I can't lower my bar of expectations any more. The devil is already using it for limbo parties in hell."

"You're an amazing scientific study waiting to happen on how someone can survive so long without any common sense at all."

"I really don't care what you think or say about me. But, I draw the line at you disrespecting them... you're on really thin ice here."

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(🌠) "E just showed me this strange potion that no one can brew and just got splashed by it."

"No. It's not fun. It killed me—AND I was in creative mode, for your guys' information." 💢

* ( E ⍑ᔑᓭ shown ᒲᒷ ℸ ̣ ⍑╎ᓭ ᓭℸ ̣ ∷ᔑリ⊣ᒷ potion ℸ ̣ ⍑ᔑℸ ̣ リ𝙹 𝙹リᒷ ᓵᔑリ brew ᔑリ↸ ⋮⚍ᓭℸ ̣ ⊣𝙹ℸ ̣ splashed ʖ|| ╎ℸ ̣. )

* ( リ𝙹. ╎ℸ ̣ 's リ𝙹ℸ ̣ ⎓⚍リ. ╎ℸ ̣ killed me—and i ∴ᔑᓭ ╎リ creative mode, ⎓𝙹∷ ||𝙹⚍∷ guys' ╎リ⎓𝙹∷ᒲᔑℸ ̣ ╎𝙹リ )

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Go anon and haunt my muse as ghosts!

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🍎 ｡:*• ─ THE WINTER DATE.     ›    ( a symbol meme for muses who want to do something special & fun together this winter. )

send a symbol for our muses to:

⛄️  ─  build a snowman ❄️  ─  have a snowball fight 👼  ─  make snow angels ⛸  ─  go ice skating 🛷  ─  go sledding ⛷  ─  take a skiing trip 🍪  ─  have some hot cocoa and cookies 🍿  ─  stay in watching movies, wrapped up in a blanket  🔥  ─  have dinner by the fire 🥧   ─  bake something together 🧑‍🍳   ─  take a cooking class together 🛖   ─  take a cabin getaway  🌲   ─  go on a walk through the woods 🧶   ─  knit something for each other ✂️  ─  start a DIY project together 🎡  ─  visit a winter wonderland 📚   ─  have a coffeeshop & bookstore date 🛁   ─  take a nice, warm bubble bath together 💤   ─  have a pajama day 🕯   ─  have a “no electricity” date night ⛺️   ─  build a blanket fort 🃏   ─  wildcard !  choose your own activity !

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exhaustion … sentence starters

the exhausted

“I can’t sleep.”

“I can’t keep my eyes open.”

“Can you help me back to bed?”

“I’m okay. I’m not even that tired.”

“I don’t remember the last time I slept.”

“I can’t sleep, yet. There’s too much to do.” 

“I don’t want to sleep. I keep having nightmares.”

“I promise I’ll sleep in a bit, just let me finish this, first.”

“Can you help me lie down? I can’t move, I’m too tired.”

“I can’t even think straight anymore… maybe I need to sleep.”

“Of course I want to relax. But, we don’t all get what we want.”

“I’m so tired I can’t do anything, but I’m not tired enough to sleep…”

the concerned

“You keep yawning.”

“Go. Sleep. That’s not a request.”

“If you’re that tired, just take a nap.”

“You look like you haven’t slept in days.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were this tired?”

“Those are some bad bags under your eyes.”

“You don’t have to push so hard. It’s okay to rest.”

“You can barely keep your eyes open, go lie down.”

“I haven’t seen you sleeping in a long time, what’s up?”

“I just had to stop you from toppling over. You’re not okay.”

“With everything you’ve been through lately, of course you’re tired.”

“I heard you thrashing around last night. Nightmares? Is that why you’re so tired?”

“You know, you keep fretting over everyone else, but you won’t even take a second to relax, yourself.”

misc

(doze) : one muse falls asleep on the other’s shoulder

(tuck) : one muse finds the other passed out onto the bed, and tucks them in

(collapsed) : one muse finds the other passed out on the floor from exhaustion

(carry) : one muse finds the other after they’ve fallen asleep on a chair / couch, and carries them to bed 

(cover) : one muse finds the other asleep somewhere other than bed and covers them with a blanket / their jacket

(assist) : one muse finds the other so tired they’re having trouble standing and helps them walk somewhere to lie down

(comfort) : one muse has been having nightmares and unable to sleep, so asks the other to cuddle with them to help them drift off