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Muses
"We blaze ahead, forging a new path for ourselves."
MUSES RULES
Please click the link to find the area for muses! Main muse on here though is Caelus!

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Start Date: February 3rd, 2026 Current Progress:The doll design for this character has not yet begun. Design will start once 30 deposits are
Diamond HC: The price of an Emanator, and the things he lost
Being an Emanator means one thing. An equivalent exchange for greatness, power, longevity and the gifts which an Aeon can grant.
Qlipoth is NOT a caring Aeon, nor are they evil...they just DO NOT give two fucks. SO it is actually hard to gain their gaze.
Diamond gained it with sacrifice.
It is actually quite interesting how PRESERVATION can be followed in a multitude of ways. He gained revenge through using many...There was preservation of his life and dignity when he DESTROYED and HUNTED the men who tore apart his home.
He lied, and manipulated his way into the IPC. Working from the ground up.
He fought tooth and nail to touch the iron throne, and screamed for Qlipoth to look at him. But in gaining that cold gaze, his body was filled with flames.
He was no longer fully human.
In gaining the gaze of an aeon, Taomah had died and from the ashes Diamond was born.
Sacrificing ones humanity is not always outwardly becoming something non human. Sometimes it just growing so cold that you no longer feel the basic amotion that humans feel and have.
As an Emanator of the Amber Lord he can live for a very, very long time.
The name 'Diamond' has a become a legend, and gained him influence and fame. However, in dreams and the quiet he unfortunately remembers everything. The screams, the lost laughs and the man he was before.
He remembers the face of his only wife, who dreamed of having a big family with him and they one days could grow old together.
His Stonehearts are a...re-worked dream.
While yes he has had many other loves, during his long life, marriage and children were something he still wanted...well children anyway. Family.
He found loop holes.
He could no longer have his own children made of flesh and blood, but instead they would be HIS own Emanators.
His power would flow through them. They would be his legacy.
Thus he adopted...and found the broken ones of soul, the ones who reflected him in past and spirit and made them his own.
His Stonehearts.
His family.
FFXVI OC Account
An RP account for my oc mom for Dion Lesage. Cause that man deserves one parent who loves him unconditionally...
Made a few AU's for her...Anyway, please go and say hi to her or ya know drop an RP. I'm good with anything.
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FATE collab AU
which is basically me getting rid of the FATE characters and using HSR characters...
anyway Visit them here?
@saeva-phantasma
Putting em here to not clog up this one, and like if people wanna ask the Heros that are technically using the HSR muses as bodies anything.

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stoneheart muses
(putting this here, cause like I wanna RP em. Also to let people know which ones I got.)
Sugilite
Sapphire (face claim is Kaito (vocaloid))
Diamond (okay he's not a Stoneheart but he's their leader.)
annnnd I think that's it. Not sure who else to add.
ooc: okay hear me out Vampire AU
nah really that's it....
a HSR Vampire AU with my muses
Stonehearts are a vampire coven. Diamond is the head, and turned all of them. Treats a few of them like family.
Jade is a witch.
Caelus and Aether (plus Stelle and Lumine) are Dhampire's (the science made kind)
Argenti muse is a vampire, but was abandoned.
Mydei muse is a monster hunter
Veritas muse is a monster hunter, in a science way. Actually he does more of the finding em and keeping Mydei alive somehow.
Ahhhhhhhh yeah that's about it
anyone wanna hear more or no??
Reblog this post if you ARE okay with other muses commenting on your Asks/ Shenanigans /Posts
As an Roleplayer in the Tumblr community, Iām fine with other muses commenting on posts my muse makes or reblogging asks Iāve been sent with their own take on what was posted about. In fact, I LIKE IT! Itās fun! But Iām not sure who else wants that interaction on their RP blog like this- so if you reblog this Iāll know itās okay to interact with your character this way.
(Just remember donāt re-blog RolePlay threads that arenāt yours! Usually those are between specific people, and outside people reblogging them makes it difficult to keep track of when their partner has responded. But re-blogging general posts and asks with in-character shenanigans? Do it! Letās have some fun!!!)
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ooc: I came up with a FATE collab re-writing ish au and I might make a whole account dedicated to it
'Oh demigod, who's name was never recorded, thy name (Truth)'
'Do you want to hear the tale of the demigod who was never recorded?'
The first one created to be Orders 'access key' and to set off the programming path for HuBris504, and the events that would follow that ones bloody campaign.
This was the occurrence of one coded, KarDia007. He was an insignificant shard of the First Genius, one Administrator had placed in the simulation to se how Zandar's 'heart' would fair in a simulation bent towards destruction. With two occurrences, the demigod failed to reach full potential. Often choosing to sacrifice themselves on the Scales of Order. The Theoros had watched, and was disappointed in seeing how KarDia007 kept failing in achieving 'ruler' ship. On it's last occurrence, the programs 'mother' titled 'PsyChe000' had insisted on a new theory. Another occurrence. It would not matter. KarDia007 removed from the simulation.
HuBris504 was created, the Imperator, who had no golden blood was far more ruthless and pliable in getting Irontomb in awakening-
What harm could a heart do?....
āYou shall Fall far from grace once thou spills thy heart to another beyond the sky.ā
Such a cruel prophecy for a heart. For that is what 'Truth' was. This vessel made to hold the piece the genius found wanting, useless in pursuit of being pure...It was known as a King piece in chess, really. That is what the boys mother, had said to tempted a creature made of logic who thirsted for destruction. 'Let us go, beyond the sky...the King piece in this game" She had said, "Your next key, your 'queen' will have nothing holding them back. You wish to send him away, why not far across the cosmos?"
Of course, this was only a mothers pleas to save her child. But the bait had worked, but not before a cruel prophecy given...a Lock, a chain, saying the child will reach their downfall if their heart is given to one beyond the stars. Zandar had wished, long ago, to get rid of 'love' for it was an emotion that was not welcome in the pursuit of pure knowledge.
However, once the boy was free...they grew in mind, in knowledge, yet their heart was not broken or crushed...for you see, Truth loved the stars he could see. The 'reality' of worlds, it was new and wonderful... Truth met so many people, real people, and could see much pain. He yearned to help. Truth grew, and learned and surpassed many boys his age. At the age of Thirteen, his mind was wise beyond its years thanks to Zandar's fragment. Yes, he was hungry to know more and used that knowledge to help others. When dark whispers said to find a way to kill life, he turned to creating cures. He learned to build structures, and create things of beauty.
However, to keep himself and the secret of his 'golden' blood, the Truth gave an illusion. A mask. 'I know it's hard, sweetheart' His mother had said. 'But believe, hold on to hope, someday we will both be free from keeping silent of our home.'
He was odd.
strange fellow honestly, and it helped keep people away and at arms length. But then rumors started to fly...The masses looked at him. Saw an untouchable man, a piece of art, one with a sharp tongue but a love of humanity. He wished to cure 'foolishness', as silly as it was~ The wanted his beauty, but not his heart...those who saw his accomplishment's talked, and said 'Surely he is trying to get Nouse's gaze!'
But that was far from the truth, because he didn't want to be stuck to 'one' thing. Why would he be caged? Be chained up by Erudition's calculations? He hated those who ran in circles, like lab rats for some droidhead. But the rumors persisted, and he could only sigh and shut out their words.
The reality of it all was... people saw Truth, the genius who failed to get Nouse' gaze. They saw the accolades and eight doctorates, and decided he was an untouchable and cold hearted prime human being.
But no one saw Veritas. The one who loved the warmth of baths, and the simple joy of seeing a cute plastic duck that floated in the water. The one who liked to debate, and the one who loved deeply and who at one point wished to be a 'hero'...but it was not meant to be. Veritas traverses the stars, wanting to help and defeat that fragment that had looked at him and seen something insignificant. He would prove that the 'heart' was able to do great things...
Oh, sweet demigod who was not recorded in the Era Nova, perhaps now in this waiting dream you can be that hero.
May you find happiness...in your romantic tale.
Tomorrow...

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ooc:
yeah fuck Iām sad
:caramel, and glittering clouds:
TW: mentions of Complex trauma, childhood trauma, sexual abuse, and a whole lot of traumatic shit that can happen to a child. Also lots of yearning.
:a soar needs expressing, doctors orders:
"Why Do you look like that!? What's wrong-"
"Sapphire..?"
Diamond's voice was firm, and questioning...but it reminded him too much of that woman and her bitter...angry voice.
He jolts out of the mental state a moment, feeling the familiar downcast position of his face. Hands reach for his charm, Griffon, on his wrist...it was hot to the touch...an overload. It wanted to express the budding anger and disappointment.
The mask had slipped, and in a blink he put it back on -muscle memory- before he answered.
"Of course...I'll be preparing for my trip to the mountains, I'll send my reports promptly on the weekday."
Diamond frowned, eyes of gold growing slightly brighter, and the Sapphire that was pinned to his chest vibrated, the younger man placed his hand, shaking his head. "Everything is fine...I'll be gone over the weekend, text me if you need anything."
With that he turned, not wanting to look Diamond in the eyes...or anyone for that matter. It was something he needed to get done, and in a way that didn't hurt anyone...well physically. He was pretty sure that the others would be mad at him ignoring all their calls, but other then the three higher ups...no one talked to him anyway.
'AFTER HOW I'M LOYAL YOU TAKE THAT TONE WITH ME!?
The Griffon charm rattled, it was near scolding to the touch.
It was a quick transportation. One he'd had Ratio install for him, as a payment for helping him with an experiment. A portable transportation pad, he'd set it up in his office...and now with the door locked, he stepped on the pad and headed for the tundra land...Mountains covered in frost, the shear 'cold' hit him in the face, pain and numbness hit. The only sounds that could be hear was the howling wind, and the all but blinding light of the planets sun hitting the snow landscape. His eyes, usually brown stung...the emotion welling up inside as he unleashed the creature.
The griffon bust forth and screeched, the sounding echoing in the land. The memosprite thrashed, snapping and its eyes glowed blue...just as his now did. He meets its feral gaze, this creature whom held his memories and ate the negative emotions that were his heart, the Griffon was his literal soul.
It screeched, beating its wings until it hovered high. Its thoughts rang in his mind, the only one he could here. 'He TAKES THAT TONE!? ACTS LIKE I'M THE MONSTER! JUST LIKE HER!?
Sadness never looked like it on his face, it morphed it into anger, people feared and snapped. He should be used to it by now...truly, he should be...but hearing Diamond of all people take the tone of his mother...it hurt.
Clenching his fist he could feel the anger, hurt, resentment and pain...pain...in his chest. Just from that trigger it hurt so bad. Biting his lip, he grasped the front of his shirt...wishing it was his bloody heart. "G-go, unleash it, please I hate this!" He breathed, the cold making him shiver...and the Griffon understood, and suddenly it was siphoning him...the motions and thoughts...it slowly became numb...and after taking its fill, screamed loudly as it took to the sky's. A beam, shot from its jaws and blew a hole through one f the mountains.
Like a wound that had closed and been infected, it needed expressing. Anger, pain, and other things that surfaced when things triggered him needed to be let out. The griffon, his memosprite bless him, syphoned the memories and would use that pain and trigger as its power. But now, there were no enemies...so he needed to express this pain in one way or another.
Thus, his enemies were mountains...and the sounds of the explosions, the rocks tumbling and the snow sliding into a gorge helped cover his screams of anger...He and the Sprite screamed until he was raw in the throat, and until the only one able to yell was his memosprite.
At some point the weather around him caused everything to go black, and he wished he wouldn't wake up. Collapsing into the snow, he lost track of everything...
He wasn't expecting to wake up, nor feel the heavy weight of something on his chest. Moving his fingers slightly, he felt a familiar texture of sheets. His bed, and the weight on his chest and the warmth that surrounded him. A blanket? No..a heated blanket? The familiar sensation of pins and needles permeated his body, usually what happened when he went to the cold climates and began to thaw. Groaning, he opened his eyes to see...his bedroom ceiling and indeed he was in bed, glancing at his chest proved he had a weighted blanket on him. Plus a small electric blanket, and the familiar voice...familiar thoughts he'd heard a few times touched him.
You damned fool...
Carefully, he turned to his left and saw...A familiar face. He was tall, well built like an athlete...with pecs slightly exposed from the button down being left open, slacks covering legs Aventurine would not shut up about. The face, pretty yet aloof...eyes the color of the dawn were focused on something.
Veritas Ratio sitting in a chair, looking at a holo-pad with words scrolling up on it, his voice steady and flat. "You know, if I had been told before hand that you were going to use the personal portal to go into near sub zero planets to scream...I would have programmed safer locations."
Sapphire frowned, "How did you-"
"M-..." He paused a second. "The Lady Amber found you, and before you go thinking it was invasion of privacy, you should have taken off your mic if you wanted to die."
Oh....
His face twisted into anger, even unable to move from the pillows he scowled. "I wasn't planning to die, but I do not fear nor run from it." He turned to glare, angry and embarrassed. "I don't need a Mundinite, who acts like he's better then the company who pays him, to be judging me." The venom in his voice was involuntary but the only reason he had dealings with this man was because his inventions worked.
Plus Aventurine kept insisting he work with them.
Veritas, for his part, frowned, looking away from the holo-pad. "Truly, is that what you think this is? That I hauled your frozen body back home to thaw out, just to judge you?" A sigh, before he tapped on the pad. "For your information, its not healthy to suppress emotions. If this helps you, so be it, but I suggest going to a planet that has a more human tolerable climate."
Sapphire blinked, "What?"
Ratio shrugged, "I keep telling that gambler the same thing. But you all decide not to listen to doctors orders, either way, rest here." Damned idiots not deciding to get therapy, instead let triggers keep hurting them. "For now I'll be monitoring you, and yes I'm letting you read my thoughts."
"Now, as a doctor my orders are simple. Rest and warm up, then go to a scream room to vent your emotions...or destruction therapy, anger is an emotions trapped in the chest. It needs to be let out." With that, he stood from the chair and headed towards the door to leave. "I'll be back in three hours, until then-"
"Wait!"
Ratio paused, looking over with a questioning tilt.
Sapphire winced, he'd sat up to fast. He felt pins and needles now, but he needed to say this. "Don't...tell the others what I did..."
Ratio raised a brow. "Your my patient for the next few days, code of ethics says it is between me and you." With that he left, and probably used the phase flame.
Sapphire sighed, falling back to his pillows with his eyes closed. "Triggered?....what does that mean?" he mumbled, a frown when he sees that on his lap was the Griffin charm. He smiled, glad that the doctor had placed it with him again. Despite his nerves screaming, he picked it up and held it to his cheek like he had done as a child. "Griff....I'm sorry I hurt you..." Because if Sapphire died, Griff would follow...he'd almost killed the only thing that helped him. That knew him. --
Veritas had come back three hours later, bowls of soup and broth all separated in case the food was too much or the man just wanted the broth. Setting them inside the fridge he went to check on his patient, opening the bedroom door to see him...curled up under the blankets. His dark blue black hair loose, the warmth slowly coming back to earthen skin, pain creased hi brow. His bandaged hands clutched the silver charm on his pillow. Looking reminiscent of a little boy with a stuffed animal.
Perhaps that could help him.
Veritas sighed, shaking his head. "Why do you Stonehearts all seem to be in pain?" Like Aventurine, whom he knew had seen Nihility...had almost lost him. He then had brought the catcakes, a gift from Caelus, to help in easing the loneliness that he knew Aventurine had. Perhaps he could ask the little star if one could be made for Sapphire, it could be something to offer comfort.
His phone dinged, and he saw a familiar name.
Aventurine had been asking why he was taking a week on a house call, since he was still a doctor, Diamond thought it better to have Sapphire recover at home and have him go do the caring. While he was not allowed to speak of why Sapphire was laid up...well he could at least let Aventurine know who it as he was caring for.
Hopefully, the man would follow doctors orders.
:my heart is ice, solitude is my fate
The voices. Y
They overlap, like a radio constantly tuning and jumping to the loudest minds. No matter how much Sapphire tried to tune them out, shut it out, it never worked. He gazed across the ballroom, filled with IPC factions⦠all smiling, their lips spewing false praise while their minds spoke of their hate. Or worse, images of their utter filth. Normally, he avoided the crowds to spare himself the pain that was growing in his head. But, this ābusiness partyā was officially work, and Diamond requested he at least mingle for an hour to collect intel.
Oh, how he had heard far too many boot lickers stumbling over themselves for the chance to gain favor, all the while their minds insulted him and all his colleagues. Heād cordially accept any compliments, then direct them to contact his -nonexistent- secretary. *Cold bastard.* One man had thought, the glare felt on the back of his neck as he walked away. *Nose in the air, he thinks heās better than me!?*
āNoā¦Iām worse then you.ā
A stab of pain between his eyes, nausea slowly growing. The lights felt to brightā¦Sapphire stumbled, leaning against the wall all.
On the nights his head hurt so badly, the sounds and voices far too much⦠Jai would crawl into the small bed on the floor that was his, in the small room he shared with four othersā¦chest tight as tears wanted to fall but he couldnāt anymore. If he cried, theyād tattle, and then his mother would yell, hit him, look at him as if heād killed her beloved dog. Sneer at him⦠āUngrateful shit, you should be kissing the ground I walk on for caring for someone like you!ā
He panted, clutching his head and trying to will the high pitched noise away.
It was so hot, heart pounding in his ears. Motherās thoughts bombarding him, āStubborn like his father.ā āUng, so dramatic like his fucking mother⦠I disappoint and he looks like he wants to kill me! Noā¦he had grown numb, and hurt, he just didnāt want to cry. Perhaps his eyes burned with hatred⦠maybe thatās why his familiar had appeared.
Heād been hiding away in his closet, curled into a ball and wishing to be free. Make these voices stop⦠make his mother stop. He had whispered to the eyes that watched him from afar, to the crystals that formed the griffinās eyes he would come to know. One command. āMake it go awayā¦ā
The charm attached to his belt rattled, the jewels in the creature eyeās glowed. He placed his hand on it, āNot hereā¦ā
Sapphire continues on, pushing away from the wall and letting his eyes drift up to search for those shimmering minds. Slowly he tuned in to hear the peacock, whose smile never reached those unique eyes. The manās inner voices sounded⦠about as annoyed, and disgusted as Sapphire was with the whole lot of these leeches.
Moving, he turned to see the Stoneheart he allowed himself to be close to⦠or as close as he was able.
Sugilite was by the table, a glass of red in his hand while a vapid harlot in red tried to coo and touch his arm. Sapphire saw it, the images of what she wanted to do⦠and he could see the change, the slight frown on Khonsuās lips. He didnāt want thatā¦
Scowling, he made his way -nausea be damned- and stepped beside him, the urge to touch him strong but ⦠he couldnāt, instead turning to the woman. āIf donāt mind, I need to discuss things with him. You may leaveā¦ā
she sputtered, but quickly went back to her act. O-oh! Lord Sapphire, itās you! My so many pretty gems-ā
āI said you can go.ā He gave his most -he thought- droll stare. Though it may have been too much, because she jumped and her angry thoughts hit like a truck. *Ung, such a cold bastard. Why does -*
āThanks for the save Jai~ā
He blinked, the voice touching his mind, and what followed was images of cutesy griffins and cake. He smiled slightly, turning to look at Sugilite. Warm⦠despite it all your warm.
before he could answer though, the other thoughts that followed made him feel.. numb again. āHow do you get rid of them so easily?? Like, one look and you sent her away..ā
That was easy.
He just stopped feeling anymore. Having split his soul, heād created something from those broken memories and growing hatred, to mold the creature that could freely express itself and itās emotions. The one who was currently chained to his belt, āSimple⦠I just stopped feeling. Look at them as if they ānothingā and the leave.ā
He had wanted Sugilite to understand this. To stop letting his heart be hurt, to stop letting these dogs and creatures touch himā¦but how could Sapphire say this when it might expose his own heart? āDonāt let yourself be used, it hurts you. I hurt seeing you like this. Please letās go hide away together?ā But if he uttered this it would unleash the emotion heād buried, and he feared losing what they had now. Besides⦠Khonsu deserved so much better then a broken thing like himselfā¦
Two broken souls donāt make a whole. Sapphire would only hurt him more, and he wouldnāt ever do that. Heād let the emotions inside him unleash, and it killed his abuser⦠but also others in its rampage. Sugilite⦠Khonsu⦠was different. To help, he made sure his emotions stayed buried in the icebox where a heart used to be.
Sugilite smiled, āAh. Letās see if I can learn to do that, come on this place tastes awful. Letās get out, I can see your hurting too.ā
Sapphire shook away his surfacing thoughts before it affected his emotions, nodding he lead the way out. āLetās goā¦ā
Weāll part outside, and when I see you leave then Iāll go back to my solitude.
Solitude was his fate⦠it was better for everyone.
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"Donāt look back."
"I missed you."
"Itās too late."
"Please donāt go."
"You promised me."
"Who did this?"
"I forgive you."
"We were gods."
"Leave me alone."
"They found us."
"Trust me, please."
"I need help."
"Run. Donāt stop."
"It wasnāt me."
"I remember everything."
"Burn it all."
"Tell me why."
"You never called."
"Itās just rain."
"You owe me."
"Sheās not breathing."
"Is that blood?"
"You were right."
"It ends now."
"We start over."
"Stay with me."
"Nothing feels real."
"I hate this."
"Do it now."
"They're watching us."
"Make it stop."
"It's not yours."
"I was waiting."
"Heās behind you."
"Theyāre all gone."
"Time is up."
"Bring them back."
"Itās our turn."
"This is wrong."
"Donāt let go."
"We are cursed."
"No one knows."
"You're not real."
"Donāt say it."
"I saw everything."
"Nothing ever changes."
"Call it off."
"What are you?"
"I found it."
"Let me in."

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TW: poorly described smut for Sampard, also mentions of depression and not great thoughts. Sampo POV
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