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can't believe my girl sparkle is going to be in hi3 !!

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finally moved in and settled in my new apartment, so that means i can finally tackle my replies !!

anyway - i cut down my hoyoverse muse list bc, honestly, i haven't been up-to-date with their games anymore and my interest in it has vanished nearly completely atm.

further additions ; reverse 1999 muses added. rinoa heartilly added.

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still here ! just in the middle of moving, so i'm currently quite occupied.

also i'm sorry for the person i'm about to be because of f.ields of m.istria. 😩

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Hands grip together upon seeing her, the woman so many adore and look up to in admiration, with a nearly angelic voice. It's almost funny how she — or, well, rather SAM — is the complete opposite ; infamous and wanted, with a ridiculous sum of money on her head. Yet here they stood, right across from each other.

❝ O-oh — uhm.. ❞ Barely stumbling out, causing grip around her own hands to tighten. It's funny how she could go from entirely composed and even cold as SAM, go to a girl who'd stumble over her own words at times.

❝ I've been enjoying your songs a lot lately, Miss Robin ! To meet you here.. makes me extremely happy. I guess Penacony really is the Land of Dreams. ❞ Her tone is excited and happy — a fake facade she's used to, to prevent people from getting suspicious of her. But.. not like she was lying ; meeting @lumoire herself truly is an honor.

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❝ I must've lost focus for a second. ❞ Despite her best attempts and succesfully evading previous attacks, one of the mercenary's allies had snuck up behind her — and although she'd heard him approach behind her, allowing her to turn and use her lance against him in reciprocation, she side - stepped barely in time, allowing his sword to graze along her bicep.

❝ It's only a flesh wound, so no need to fret, @divergentpaths. ❞ Regardless, it doesn't mean it doesn't sting. A soft, barely audible "auch" slips past her lips as she attempted to inspect the wound — though, she admittedly was more upset at the fact her dress had now been ruined. ❝ Actually, do you mind helping me with this ? ❞ Because it doesn't hurt it stings, doesn't mean it shouldn't be properly taken care of.

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❝ Sometimes, I wonder. ❞ Humming softly, geta sandals dug within wet clumps of sand as she stood still on one of the many coasts that Watatsumi Island contained — admiring the soft waves of the ocean barely touching the front of her sandals.

❝ I wonder how it might be to be free, like you are, @apocryphis. To go past these shores that keep me contained here. ❞ Ascension to be Divine Priestess — it was a duty that Kokomi, although so grateful for, had not asked for. To be an adviser, a tactician, anything that wouldn't require her to greet the masses of people nor to make public speeches ( the mere thought made her skin crawl ). Sometimes even Kokomi dared dream to be free of her duties and to explore beyond the ocean. But duty kept her here, and she wouldn't selfishly abandon her people. ❝ Don't get me wrong, Watatsumi Island is my home, but still.. ❞ There's a moment of silence, soft blue eyes lowering to look at the sand, before eventually adjusting herself to face Kazuha.

❝ — My apologies, you caught me in a moment of.. wondering out loud. Which reminds me, I never did thank you for your aid during the war, did I ? ❞

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mayhaps.. a starter call.

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TIMESUNDER. a multi - muse blog featuring FEIXIAO from honkai star rail, including muses from other franchises such as - but not limited to - path to nowhere, persona, fire emblem and wuthering waves !

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aaa i haven't been here for a bit since i've been quite busy ( + holiday ) , so sorry for that !! making my return here by adjusting my muse list some ( see underneath the cut ) but, looking forward to writing again ♥

additions : numerous fire emblem characters, feixiao ( hsr ), arlecchino ( gi ), angell & hamel ( ptn ), kasumi yoshizawa ( p5 ), danjin & jinhsi & changli & sanhua & scar ( wuwa )

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The sound of wooden swords cracking against one another, accompanied by grunts and boots fervently moving along the dirt on the ground. If it hadn't been for the swords made of wood, one would've thought a battle between life and death took place with the way both parties were sparring.

Sweat dripped down between her brows, arm rose to wipe her forehead with her sleeve. With heavy breaths being taken while laying down upon the grass hill, she couldn't help herself from the smile that formed upon her lips. " Father. " It was still so.. odd. To see @incendiums alive and well and so.. young. Even despite numerous nights having passed since their first encounter, since she revealed herself as being his daughter, it was still something she'd had to get used to.

" It feels like we're both improving. " Yet regardless of how well a swordswoman she might be or become, sparring together with Chrom, simply spending time, was something she wouldn't ever give up on.

" You never told me that story of how you and mother met. " Now sitting upright, she can't help but raise one brow ever so slightly — a rare smug expression nestling upon her visage. " And if I remember correctly, I did beat you last time. " Barely so, with how determined they both were to win that round. But it was something she was proud of ; to defeat her father while both had given their all. But that didn't mean she would forget about their bet so easily.

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" Now I finally understand why you seem so fond of that little friend of yours. "

If it were anyone else, she would've given a deceptively sweet and innocent smile — put on some theatrics. But since it's Sampo, dear @dupliciti , fellow Fool, there was no need ( not that she didn't feel like toying with him some times, nor did that stop her - though with him it was moderately ). A hop and a skip, phone was secured in her grip while she nearly danced her way over at him with precise steps — yet digits never left the screen, never stopped typing as she made her way over.

" They're so fun to mess with. " A turn of her phone to display her screen ; a log of messages with the Trailblazer and her posing as the girl known as March 7th. " But tell me ", the Fool began, her gaze finally raising to meet his before lids lowered until it was fixed in a narrow, nearly judgemental gaze. " Do you really consider them a friend ? Last I saw, they didn't seem to entirely .. trust you. Kinda odd for a friend, no ? " And despite her tone not indicating such a thing, the slight narrowing of her eyes was a give-away that she was, perhaps, a tiny bit concerned for fellow Fool.

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I'll be getting to owed starters tomorrow!! My apologies for the delay, the past week was more busy than I thought, so I didn't manage to get to anything 🙏

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hands my handful of mutuals a teeny tiny starter call

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hands my handful of mutuals a teeny tiny starter call

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Me. I am Elation.

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TIMESUNDER. a brand sparkling new multi - muse blog featuring sparkle from honkai star rail, including muses from other franchises such as - but not limited to - path to nowhere, persona, fire emblem and final fantasy !

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𝑡͟𝑖͟𝑚͟𝑒͟𝑠͟𝑢͟𝑛͟𝑑͟𝑒͟𝑟͟. a private multi - muse blog, consisting mainly of gacha game characters, including but not limited to reverse 1999, path to nowhere and wuthering waves. also including non - gacha such as final fantasy and persona !

low activity blog. written by veena, 26. banner credit goes to hanae nakajima.

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