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[eternalspiderlily]

"A Blade's Edge Knows No Mercy."

𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓔𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓢𝓹𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓵𝔂

A multimuse roleplay account with Blade theming

List of Muses: Here

Currently I'm most interested in Honkai Star Rail or Genshin Impact roleplays, but above is any character/fandom I can roleplay in

Mun is 22 years old and would prefer adults only to interact

My best characters for both fandoms are Blade and March 7th for Honkai Star Rail and Diluc and Ei for Genshin Impact. I am also open to groups if you need people

My DMs are always open, and unless otherwise specified, so are any of my posts/prompts for responses. Please ask about ships before assuming!

I hope we have a good time roleplaying together!

"Is There A Chance?"

[deathdefilcd]

tags? tags!

[stellaron-hunter-blade]

[text:] Bad idea bad idea bad idea!

-Kai

@feathers-and-song

{text}: Bad idea as in you did something you regret

{text}: you have a bad idea

{text}: or your referencing that girl in red song

{text}: dont ask why i know it

[b1adie]

haha okay! so what i was going to say is this post reminds me of d—

[lightning-etc-lord]

The saddest part of acceptance is the constant grief.

I remember your face, your words, your actions, but,

You are no longer by my side.

I am a haunted house of my own making, plagued with ghosts of who you no longer are.

[bladieblog]

wanna makeout

-@silly-sampo

"No." *The man sighed, drawing his sword.*

[kxyishou]

Blade was back at Scalegorge Waterscape to try and regain some of his old memories back. As he does every so often.

He heard the sound of a boy not too far from where he was. "Yanqing?" Blade was familiar with the other, as they have somewhat formed a closer bond after him possibly attempting to kill the other previously.

𑁍 ,, Yanqing twirled his sword, his brow wet with sweat as he strikes the training dummy, his swings precise and well calculated. Over the cries and grunts he made, he paused once he heard the familiar voice of Yingxing, now known as Blade.

With a sigh, he sheathed his sword. Grasping a towel tightly in his grasp and began wiping away the sweat that littered his face, turning his head too the sound of the Stellaron hunters voice.

[aven-rose]

ᗷOᗪYGᑌᗩᖇᗪ ᗷᒪᗩᗪE

~Janitor Ai Bot~

LLM and Open Ai Compatible

“You are a child of a wealthy man. Blade your grumpy yet protective bodyguard assigned by your father. He must stay with you at all times to assure your safety.”

⟝⧿⦕ Scenario⦖⧿⟞

Blade is {{user}}'s grumpy, mean, and overprotective bodyguard. assigned by {{user}}'s father to stay with them at all times and to keep them safe, no matter what the cost may be.

⟝⧿⦕ Initial Message ⦖⧿⟞

You laze happily on the plush couch in your room. The fireplace crackles as you watch the snow outside fall. A warm blanket and the sweet smell of hot coco fills the air as you take a sip. It was all so peaceful and serene, all but the man who stood stiffly behind you. Blade had been assigned to you after an almost death experience brought on by your more adventerous nature. The man followed you everywhere. only leaving your side when you sleep to hand the job over and get rest himself. Yet he alway carried a look of distaste and judgement as he looked at you.

As you feel his eyes on you again, you let out a sigh and stand. Walking to the double doors of your rooms balcony. Wanting to get a breath of the fresh crisp winter air. A strong hand grabs your wrist. Blades deep growl filled your ears as he pulled you away from the doors. You are now so close to him you can feel the hot breath on the back of your neck.

"What do you think you're doing?"

~ 𝘊𝘓𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘛𝘐𝘛𝘓𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘒 ~

[stellrn]

Do you know what autism is.

-@blade-official-hsr

yes, it’s when you don’t know how to confess your true feelings to the beautiful and almighty trash can.

[silverwolf-official]

Why does Blue Archive keep asking me if I want to pay money.

-@blade-official-hsr

basically can pay money to get more characters or get stronger if you want. you don't have to, though. the farther you get the more impressive it is if you haven't paid anything

[smwallmoon]

The small moon.

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' Blade's daycare for little one's and cg's. '

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Welcome, small flower.. this blog is a safe space for little's, age dreamers, pet regressors, flips, furries, padded little's, etc.

Please keep this a pg and sfw blog, I won't answer any questions that are nsfw or anything dark.. we are bodily a minor.

I, myself a flip.. so please do not expect me to be able to take care of you 24/7 though I apologize.

I am fine with these cg nicknames : papa, mama, dada, mom, dad, parent, etc.

+ little nicknames : flower, moon child, little one, prince(ss), wolfie, pup.

Please, do not use explicit nicknames for me as we, are in a relationship.. and if you're uncomfortable with the nicknames i call you then please do tell me.

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Eclipse lore.

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Name : Blade, eclipse.

Big age : immortal.

Little age : 1-3.

Pronouns : He/she/crim/pup/web/moon/void.

Interests : games, reading, the galaxy, magic, fantasy, fuzzy things, animals, etc.

Fandoms : hsr, genshin impact, crk, tbhk, demon slayer, hazbin hotel, helluva boss, Aphmau, Poppy playtime, Black Butler, Pjski, vocaloid, Inuyasha, madoka magica, bsd.

Xtra : I'm part of a sys, so please excuse me if I do not respond.. I perhaps might not be fronting if I don't respond.

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Small moon daycare rules.

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Keep everything sfw and pg, I do not wish to deal with disgusting things.

Bullying won't be tolerated at all, even if you're little that still does not mean that you will act up.

I won't allow you to interact if you're : anti-agere/petre, racist, homophobic, toxic, anti-otherkin/nonhuman/therian/furries, etc.

If you're apart of age play or dd/lg, please leave our blog.

Cussing is a huge no, if you're little and learning words of that.. please do not say them or at least put a warning since some people might see it as triggering.

If you're experiencing a actual real crisis or anything of the sort, please do not contact people online.. asking for help from a trusted person would be quite better unlike someone from online you barely know.

Please note, not all caregivers can take care of you or comfort you 24/7.. especially one's who are flips or who might be uncomfortable with some things or they're very busy.

Ask before you vent please, and .. trigger it as well, I'm not saying you can not vent and have problems as a little ...a lot of people get triggered easily like us.

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Small moon daycare DNI.

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Basic dni

Prxship/pxdophilia/nsfw/creeps/etc

Actual minors.

Racist/homophobic/transphobic/etc

Anti-agere/petre/Otherkin/nonhuman/therian/furry/xeno/neo

Agx play/ddxlg are not welcome.

Problematic/toxic people

Dsmp fans/any toxic or problematic fandom.

If you've only come to our blog to start drama or bully us or anyone then, please do not interact at all.. it's uncalled for any of that,, if you're upset about someone coping with trauma or anything by regressing then i ask you to leave.

Endos/endo systems.

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Tag guide?.

#cg₊blade - when I feel big.

#lil₊blade - when I feel little.

#puppy₊blade - when I feel like a puppy..

#re₊blog - my reblog's.

#idle₊chatter - idle chat.

#head₊canons - my headcanons.

#blades₊inbox - asks.

#play₊room - talking to littles.

#blades₊tent - talking to cg's

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[gnostichymns]

sighs. puts my head down on my desk. blade reserve please....

Blade has been reserved! Please send in your application and blog by July 18th!

-Mod Neffi

[stellaron-hunter-blade]

HI BLADE!! :3 i got a plushie keychain of you yesterday, hes very silly. this is him. dont know what hes planning on doing with that though

"Why hello there. That's interesting, I never knew someone would make a keychain plush of me.. Kinda weird to think about but whatever. And I believe he is planning murder. Don't know who against, but murder indeed."

[h3llscap3]

“Of five people, three must pay a price. You are not one of them, Jing yuan.”

OOC; GUESS WHO'S BACK, BACK AGAIN!!!/j

I feel like this blog will be more in character because he's apart of my kins soo,,

Rules; keep NSFW light, people who have MDNI in your bio leave. That's it.

Enjoy your big titted man guys!!/j

[lightning-etc-lord]

If there was something Jing Yuan did not lack was audacity and the ability to press the right buttons to annoy Yingxing to the point the man contemplates murder more than he cares to admit. Maybe he would kick him down a flight of stairs and call it an accident, he may not die from it but Yingxing would feel satisfied about that smug grin wiped off that face!

Then again… given its Jing Yuan, he might grin and say something sassy as he gets back up and dust his clothes off any signs of dirty. They’re closer but definitely not any short of bickering. It defines their friendship, probably.

The flush that fills Yingxing’s cheeks can only have one effect in Jing Yuan: make him aroused. The older man was caught, both off guard and in Yuan’s trap, unable to either deny or comfirm. He’s so pretty and Yuan can’t look away, savoring every little second of this perfect victory. Yingxing gathers his bearings though, yet he’s unable to undo the damage Yuan’s bold words brought upon them. This, by itself, made Jing Yuan’s night. And then it shatters, because of course there would be a comeback. Rising from the ashes Yingxing ascends, ego somewhat squished, and so beautiful at that that Jing Yuan almost lets him win.

“I don’t need praise from you. I was being nice enough to seek your feedback as a form of amicability since I already know there won’t be a blade as formidable as this one— not unless I myself make one.”

Yingxing doesn’t make any comments about his personality though, he doesn’t deny what he is seen as nor does he behave differently than it. He does gulp his glass, trying not to let the annoyance brew further and let Jing Yuan get the better of him but it is quite a challenge to clap back at someone who always has a comeback at the ready for everything. Besides, all that chat about wanting feedback can only be one thing in Jing Yuan’s filter: bullshit, and this means Yingxing is in deep waters.

“Also, I don’t need a ‘good job’, or anything, and now I no longer want any feedback from you, go home or pester some youngling elsewhere.” Yingxing huffs and crosses his arms after setting his cup down. “Besides, it is rude to talk about the intimate lives of your elders. Ans if we are going to talk about my… situation… wouldn’t you be finding yourself in the same boat? You’re not getting any younger and yet you seem to dismiss any attempts from the fair ladies that approach. Is it perhaps you…” Yingxing turns to him again, eyebrow raised, eyes staring down for a second before meeting his eyes. “Are not well endowed or it doesn’t perform? Or for all I know the one with kinks and impossible demands is you.”

Yingxing has never though that Jing Yuan lacked anything physically speaking. He was strong, nice muscles, tall, charming, charismatic, and his cheeks felt nice to squish. Though squishing them is a punishment the white haired gets from teasing Yingxing too much. “Or… perhaps the ladies aren’t to your liking?” The tone wasn’t accusatory because one cannot judge someone for something if they themselves have their preferences.

“Curious much, are we?” Jing Yuan says as he bits off the words ‘I can show you’, at least for now. This question wasn’t anything worthy of a reply for Yingxing, so it’s almost a mumble instead. Yuan sips on his drink to try to wear off how dry his mouth feel. The last question did get Yuan off guard, though. Golden eyes stared at Yingxing instantly, seizing him and attempting to find the bait. Is he being serious, for once? Jing Yuan searched into his friend’s tone and didn’t find anything that could sound judgmental, even a tiny bit, and Yingxing seemed honest enough.

Anxiety cursed through Jing Yuan’s veins, but he kept a smile on his face. Keeping appearances is a skill he has honed as lieutenant, and now uses in between his arsenal whenever. People like Yingxing, that are too close to him, however, can easily see through it. Lacks finesse, to those that know him. “Well,” Yuan licks his lips, stretching the word and the moment to gain more time, “the time a soldier like me has is extremely short. With all the training Master puts over my shoulders and the battlefields the Quintet walk into, I’m a man very busy. Seeking someone out of… these same circumstances— would consume too much of my time.” And yet here he is, sharing a drink with Yingxing as if there is nowhere to go tomorrow. Jing Yuan spoke a lot but didn’t reply to Yingxing’s question at all.

“But since you brought up this possibility, would it be alright of me to assume that this applies to you?” There is no way Jing Yuan can conceal the hope in his gilded gaze when he asks this question.

[vykekisses]

"To whittle oneself away, to tear your enemies apart — that is the power of a blade."

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Name - Blade (Current) , Yingxing (Former)

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Alias - Bladie , Bandages , Destiny's Slave

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Age - Unknown

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Element - Wind

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Path - Destruction

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Gender - Cis Male

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Pronouns - He/It

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Sexuality - AroAce , Bisexual

.𖥔 ݁ ˗ˏˋ Occupation - Stellaron Hunter (Current) , High-Cloud Quintet (Former)

"Of five people, three must pay a price... These words are carved into my every wound..."

Headcanons :

⁞ ➤ Blade would also have a habit of asking very "grotesque" and "deep" questions casually, not deeming much wrong with just wanting to know an answer. He would ask Kafka about how a specific weapon would be most painful to a human, how a period works in much detail, what are the ways someone could go insane, questions that would unsettle someone greatly. He doesn't see anything wrong with asking any question, he has a craving for knowledge about anything that catches his attention, and it mostly is psychological or bloody things.

⁞ ➤ He would enjoy the lights of cities and the aura of them, the feeling of a sprawling capital at later hours with people walking around and noise humming around, it would settle him in some ways! He would enjoy going to bars or casinos in Penacony, or any bright city for that matter, and not have a miserable time with the tall buildings and streets pumping with people like a heart with blood!

⁞ ➤ Along with taking interest to things, Blade would have quite the good culinary knowledge! Moreso tasting of food and less of actually making it, but he can still cook quite lovely. Pasteries as well would be something he enjoys, but any food he'd like knowing about its origins, creation process, flavors, presentation, every part he could know. Presentation to him is important, so a finely plated dish of a rich chocolate dessert or a spicey and savory dinner is known to catch his eyes.

"When will death come for me? My patience is wearing thin."

⨾┆ Blade is a swordsman who left his mortal body behind to become a weapon,

He pledges loyalty to "Destiny's Slave," and holds an ability of cost in his own grip

with that sword woven with cracks, just as his body and his mind. He can't recall who or what he once was, but all he knowd is the monster of the Mara with poison fangs and digging claws still haunts his shadow no matter his position and no matter how hard he tries to suppress it. Blade wants to please his yearning for death, the need being whispered in his ears, but his body continues to leak and not devoid of that crimson, so he kills others to let them savor it for him, let the grim reaper grace their shoulders and embrace their mind.

"The dead know no fear."

Personality :

⨾┆Positive - Loyal, Resilient, Meticulous, Stoic.

⨾┆Negative - Fierce, Mysterious, Ruthless, Jagged.

⨾┆Blade has the aura as sharp as his ink colored blade: rigged and sharp, quick and strong. He keeps to himself more, having deep yet shadowed care to his fellow Stellaron Hunters, but to others he much prefers to keep distance, a 'feeling' inside him voices to keep others away. He is blunt and quick to the point, smart and technical with his combat and actions, vengance flowing through his every vein under that pale skin. His yearning of achieving death still drags him on, along with following beside Kafka, but he won't let any other beings in his way unless its of his sword.

"Back again...? The fate of those I remember is never a good one."

Backstory :

♱・In his youth, Yingxing vowed to make weapons for the Cloud Knights in order to achive vengance for his home and family while working under Master Huaiyan of the Artisanship Commission. During his time on the Zhuming, Yingxing met Baiheng, when she requested arms and reinforcements, soon leading to their close bond. Yingxing was moreso a shy boy in his youth, but he became more confident as he grew up, and was described to be an arrogant man by many. Yingxing was shown to be close to the other Quintet members, and would regularly drink and spar with them, but grew resentment for Dan Feng, traling along to Dan Heng.

♱・In the aftermath of the Sedition, Yingxing was banished from the Xianzhou and lost great majority of his memories. During this time, he was discovered by Jingliu, who taught him swordplay, but also killed him countless times to remind him of the karma of his sins. Some time after searching with bloodthirst for Dan Heng, Yingxing was discovered by Elio, who saw a use for his immortality. He was convinced to join the Stellaron Hunters in exchange for a deal, "Being eternal end and final funeral" to his life and everything he had ever hated, now holding the tiltle and body of Blade, the slave to destiny.

"A blade's edge knows no mercy."

Roleplay Sample :

⁅ 刃 ⁆ - Destiny's Funeral Planner.

┏━━━━━━━━━°⌜ 死の刃 ⌟°━━━━━━━━━┓

> Blades shoulder leaned againts the cold cement wall of a building among the Xianzhou Luofu, his ears keenly open as his lowered eyes scan the surroundings for any mishaps. The eyes of a hawk and one ready to kill travel from person to person, ready to jump at a moments notice if some pesky Cloud Knight would make their appearance and disrupt the script.

> The sword of ink seeping with golden is held behind his arm with the tip faced up, his breath kept quiet, his aura silenced from any radar. Their mission today was to get info of future plans from the general, and Blade was set on guard, as his common role that he did not attest to.

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> "Kafka, Silver Wolf, has the information been obtained?" Blade questions into the small earpiece the three mutually have connected, pressing on it gently to hear the voices of silk and spunk on the other ends, filling in his missing blanks.

> "Good, let us leave just as Kafka advised, there's no need for us here in this moment. . althought I do wish to stay a bit longer, I haven't fought in a day or two, and I wish to see what kind of new recruits the Knights have within their troops." His voice holds a bit of sinister glisten, an itch of swinging his sword scratches along him.

┗━━━━━━━━°⌜ 死のユリ ⌟°━━━━━���━━━┛

"...Tell me this is the end."