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[asteriskheart]

@angelfate kazuya u smell GOOD!! :D

❝ … ❞

❝ You too. ❞

@angelfate

[asteriskheart]

kazuya ur kinda smelly :/

❝ The only one who reeks of weakness here is you, Jin. ❞

[asteriskheart]

         ❝ ‘ It ends here ? My machinations will go no farther ’ ? ❞  A rigid stance impervious to the whistling of machinery, gravel sheen of dirt kicked into the air, and sharp whirlwind of battle surrounding them did not yield underneath the seething force of this man. There’s no need. It’s simply the remarks of someone who’d ultimately achieve nothing.  ❝ Ridiculous. You, on the other hand, continue to spout foolishness. ❞  The fanciful delusions of this supposed lion would’ve stood as a humorous prospect to be sure, if not for the amusement of the joke drying up along with his patience for Lars’ feeble attempts to impede his goals.

         How far did this man intend to carry on this farce ?  The stage had been long since set, and the main antagonist had taken the final bow with a fiery exit the world would never remember. The curtain’s about to fall and close out this longstanding play.

         Still, Lars struggled and still he persisted. Banging his head against a cliff, seeking to pry the tiniest crack into the rockface. If anything, it’s all the more proof of the Mishima blood coursing through their veins. A rueful smirk curled up under a disdained, mismatched stare. Perhaps, Lars had less choice in his actions than he realized.

         ❝ You’ve outstayed your welcome. Give up your futile resistance. ❞

@teslagravity

[asteriskheart]

         Fingers twitched, an audible pop of strained flexion of ligaments and joints folding on themselves into a taut fist like a star collapsed under its own impossible weight. White bleached knuckles as violent jolts sparked off skin, running sharp currents up and down tensed, poised muscles.

         Narrowed gaze didn’t seek to look directly. They didn’t need to. Her disgusting presence filled the room, clashing against the darkness he wore like a priceless crown. Just as well there’s no mistaking the hatred etched into each hard line of the acidic glower carved into scarred features as it affixed to the wall with a palpable force.  ❝ You. ❞

         Why ?  Kazuya verged on the edge of claiming it all. He rose above all the mistakes, challenges, and setbacks to seize the glory of his undeniable power. Very soon, the world itself would come to rest in the palm of his hand, a hair’s breath away following his crushing victory over the Zaibatsu - the final defiant symbol and remnant of Him. He stood on the precipice of the moment of his ultimate triumph. Why ?  Why now did this curse made itself known ?

         Fire and brimstone boiled blood, ascending rage and wretched memories pumping through veins and arteries, spreading lethal poison. The gnarled fingers of hell grasped the rapidly beating muscle nestled within cavity of his chest, a tight squeeze that threatened to choke, just like back then with suffocating heat, never ending darkness, seething agony digging / flaying / scorching to the bone  ( he wants to forget / he can’t ever allow himself to / remember what He’s done ).

         Years of resentment and loathing act as the whetstone to sharpen steeled voice and hone the dismissive barb honed to a deadly point. No room left for argumentation. No room for her. Not any longer.

         ( it evaporated a long time ago amidst the roiling pools of searing magma and volcanic ash and burning flesh. )

         ❝ Begone. ❞

@ourladyoflight

[asteriskheart]

shifting around some things on this blogs. all kh based muses except kairi are pushed over to coruscantide!

[asteriskheart]

❝ THE DEVIL YOU FACE WILL BE YOUR OWN : it will not be gentle [ ... ] so do not go gentle into that good night. rage, rage against the dying of the light.  ❞

#RAGESIN  ⸻   private, headcanon and original lore based MELIODAS of nakaba suzuki's NANATSU NO TAIZAI.  atoning with kalapeno.

[asteriskheart]

#ASTERISKHEART :   ❛ you won't lose me — you will keep me. keep me in your heart; i shall be nearer to you than i have ever been [ ... ] i want you to always remember me. will you remember that i existed ? that i stood next to you here like this ? ❜

an independent & highly private multifandom multimuse roleplay blog for various media ( animanga, cartoons, video games, etc ). unaffiliated with all fandoms. heavily hc based & primarily canon divergent portrayals.  low and sporadic activity.  please read the rules before following. due the nature of some muses / series, this blog explores and contains 18+ content, such as triggering materials like war, gore, murder, experimentation among other topics. a more in depth list can be found on my carrd.

     carrd.  —  thread tracker.  —  prompts.  —  blogs.

𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍 : emotion inherent to the heart, tragedy, sacrifice, trauma as an open wound, humanity vs monstrosity vs divinity, housing something greater than yourself, redefining one’s identity, the struggle of forgiveness & more. 

main selection :

— kairi. kingdom hearts.  — izuku midoriya. boku no hero academia — tetra. legend of zelda: wind waker — kazuya mishima. tekken — boomer. powerpuff girls (1998) — amy rose. sonic the hedgehog — zeldris. nanatsu no taizai — cynder. the legend of spyro

more muses found in the carrd !

[asteriskheart]

Happy new year!! Wishing you all the best for the year ahead! 🎊 🎉 ❤

[asteriskheart]

         The world somehow managed to be both familiar and entirely alien to her. Mysterious but as warm as the eternal sunset colours painting the sky. Acclimating to Twilight Town was proving to be, in and of itself, a unique challenge. Yes, some time was clocked here while laying low during her escapade during the commotion on the islands but that was... different. A wholly separate experience of being marooned on a world unknown to her, hiding in plain sight among the people going about daily routine underneath the cyclical chimes of tolling bells. She's been around but she didn't really know the place. Who could say if this bistro was around the last time she wandered down these alleyways and streets ?

         Kairi lasted two minutes gawking over the impressive professional grade kitchen - it must be, she's never seen so many seemingly high end appliances lined up in one place like this before - before attention turned to the recipes pinched between fingers. During their brief stop at the Moogle Shop, in the midst of her excitement and a desire to contribute to the upcoming activity, she forked over some munny to acquire a pair innocuous cards. The titles sat scrawled on the flat papers, detailing the puzzle pieces to Kupoberry Cheesecake and Moogle Mousse with Kupoberry Sauce. Nothing she'd heard of before but hey, trying their hand at new desserts could further test the newfound boundaries of Sora's apparent skill in the kitchen he manifested in the window of time they'd been apart. However, one small problem arose. Strawberries and oranges.

         Sora had stepped out with the mouse  ( rat ?  regular rats were bigger in size than mice on the islands but who knows about anywhere else. and that big one — remy's his name, sora said — had looked mighty comfy perched atop her friend's bed of wild spikes for whatever reason, but he appeared friendly enough )  that ran  (??)  this place, off to briskly scour the nearby areas in search of missing ingredients. Maybe while they were out she could get a head start ?

         Easier said than done. That was the hope, the dream, but alas not all dreams were meant to be.

         The creak of the door hinges had a head whirling to face it, disheveled red and white locks swinging. Powdered clothes sat in a manner of disarray. A healthy dusting of white dislodged by the abrupt movement flew into the air, drifting flurries settling on shoulders, face, freckled nose and coaxing forth a small sneeze with a jerk of the arms. The fumble sent a few precariously perched containers free of contents clattering to the floor, newly honing reflexes kicking into gear just so, snatching a few wayward eggs rolling off the edge from meeting a similar fate.

         Shoulders slumped, lined with defeat. Already she could feel it. Bones turning to dust with age, hair graying, crepitus settling in as the years were shaved off her life with each subsequent mishap. With an anguished groan, the eggs were placed on the granite tops back in their rightful place among the haphazard spread.  ❝ ...I can explain. ❞

@valorxdrive

[asteriskheart]

         A quiet, serene moment in the midst of an endless commitments of a crowded schedule was something to treasure, precious droplets of water to refresh the peace of mind. Moonlit stroll carried her a distance beyond the pavilion, treading well acquainted winding paths to a cliff side over looking the harbour.  The throes of Liyue's nature enveloped Ganyu in a welcoming embrace, assuaging familiar emotions that sprung forth from the fountain of her heart, soaking it up as it did for the rain that fell upon its land.

         ❝ Perhaps it is for the same reason you chose to find yourself upon these mountains. This place is a bit out of the way of where travelers typically roam. ❞  Fingers trailed the leaves stemming from under the translucent petals, the scent fluttering across her senses mingling with the brisk mountain air and faint tinge of sea breeze. The Qingxin, like herself, eschewed the warmth and moisture of the plains to gaze out afar from solitary mountaintops.

         Posture straightened. When she turned to face the young man further up the slope, gaze meeting his, instincts murmured a near silent whisper. Something unusual — enough to give pause — draped across this one. The depth of its extent eluded her, water's surface betraying nothing, but the lesson of jumping to conclusions about unfamiliar parties stayed fresh in her mind. A polite smile settled into place,  ❝ Ah, but do not mind me. If you require assistance with some other manner and was sent to search for me, then you need only ask. I was in the middle of a short stroll but my duties do come first. ❞

Although he detests deities and have no liking for the adepti who signed contracts with the Geo Archon, a person like Ganyu is still deserving of his respect. So is the thought that crosses his mind as glacial sapphires watch her lonely figure into the distance, amidst a small patch of Qingxin flowers. ❝Why choose to be on your own when you can delight in the company of your peers?❞ Peers. Such a vague word in meaning to whether to stand by humans or other inhuman beings such as herself— and himself, for that matter. Not like he included himself in the equation, for he is no ally nor foe of hers, not even an acquaintance, arguably so.

@asteriskheart ♥︎ed for a starter!

[asteriskheart]

“ I am going to enact terrible violence. ” | For Kairi!

►  ❪  CLEARING INBOX  ❫

         Striking black attire, distinct and enough to recognize, to know of the ruin and devastation left in the trails of those damned cloaks. It's not hard for imagination to take the singular line and weave possibilities of what may lay within the fog of that intent. Did he think this funny ?  Burgeoning ire glossed irises a shade darker. Contrarily, the world seemed too bright, colours washed out as eyes narrowed, thin, sharp, seeking to pierce the black veil shielding features from the world. Fingers curled tight around the grip of flowered blade. Did this faceless, hooded goon think the rest of them were props to his little game of seeking needless, unending suffering ? She didn't understand.

         What was this, that bubbled hot behind her teeth ? That stung her throat, blistered skin, and left her trembling ?

         A spark of a slumbering rare flame illuminating tender insides, a type that often gets pushed down down down to mere cinders. An invisible hand reaching from it to pluck shimmering bloom from chest's confines, and let uncommon ugly feelings tread the surface of her heart. Her light — blinding / burning / a harsh glare — swelled up within it's container, driven by emotion, greater than any uncertain fear might've threatened her stance to waver. A shimmering molten river coursing though veins, boiling higher past the threshold, as though it would spill over the cracks and melt the ground she stood upon.

         Ah.

         Kairi was so tired and so very angry.

         ❝ For what ? For what ? ❞  she seethed. Accusation coated her uneven tone, low then cresting high like the thundering of crashing waves.  ❝ How about you try leaving people alone for a change ?!  Beat it ! ❞

@voidedgear

[asteriskheart]

This blog and its interactions has been refreshed!

I've cleaned up across my blogs and a majority of my posts have been deleted here aside from some old threads and headcanons ( which will be redone eventually ). My carrd and muses has also been reworked. If we don't have an established thing between our muses/talked about it and/or we've only had like one interaction then consider it your chance to start fresh ( unless you want to continue in which case just run it by me )!

I'm keeping a handful of threads and asks and some starters I've yet to respond to, but most of my inbox and drafts have been removed. I just really needed that cleanse before I could get real activity back here. I hope to write with you all in the future!

[asteriskheart]

RRB, and sketches of Brick o<–<

[asteriskheart]

I love saying “of course” instead of “you’re welcome,” like of course I’m helping you that’s what I do, you were foolish to even consider an alternate dimension in which I’m not helping you. you idiot. you absolute buffoon.

[asteriskheart]

main verse tags 5/?

[asteriskheart]

new and redone bond tags 4/?

[asteriskheart]

new main tags 3/?