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the one sending in the prompt is the one comitting the action . [ add * for role reversal ! ]
🤚 - to offer your muse a hand in dance .
🤕 - to dress your muse’s wound .
🎀 - to braid / brush your muse’s hair .
🗡️ - to point a weapon at your muse .
👑 - to bow down before your muse .
☀️ - to kiss your muse’s hand .
🧋 - to offer your muse a drink .
💎 - to try to steal something from your muse .
🚬 - to light your muse’s cigarette .
🙄 - for my muse to roll their eyes at yours .
💐- to gift a bouquet of flowers .
😴 - to fall asleep on your muse .
🧥 - to warm your muse by wrapping them in a coat / blanket .
🌻 - for my muse to suddenly hold your muse’s hand .
❗️ - for my muse to hold your muse’s chin as a way of getting attention .
🔔 - for my muse to wake yours from a nightmare .
🎁 - for my muse to cup your muse’s face with their hands .
⭐️ - for my muse to stargaze with yours .
💍 - for my muse to tie a piece of jewelry around your muse’s neck or wrist .
❤️ - for my muse to kiss yours on the forehead .
👋 - for my muse to tug at your muse’s sleeve for attention .
🥱 - for my muse to yawn loudly .
🌸 - to place a flower crown on your muse’s head .
🦁 - to snarl / growl at your muse .
🤝 - for my muse to reach out their hand for a handshake .
💥 - to push your muse aside .
🖕 - for my muse to flash their middle finger at your muse .
🌹 - for my muse to blush .
🌼 - to give your muse a piggyback .
🌾 - for my muse to catch yours from falling / fainting .
🟠 - for my muse to pace back and forth .
🤺 - to challenge your muse to a sparring match .
🩹 - to trace your muse’s scars .
👁 - to glare at your muse .
✨ - for your muse to catch mine shirtless .
🎵 - for my muse to catch yours singing in secret .
💧 - for my muse to wipe away your muse’s tears .
🧽 - to wipe / clean blood off your muse .
😢 - for my muse to be caught crying .
💪 - for my muse to flex their muscles .
✊ - for my muse to hit yours .
😶🌫️ - to be caught hiding from something .
🧍 - to block your muse’s path .
🌡 - to check your muse’s temperature .
🪦 - to see yours by a grave .
🚶 - to go on a long walk together .
⚡ - to take shelter from a storm together .
👀 - to be caught staring at your muse .
🪴 - for your muse to lean on my muse for support .
🧨 - to pin your muse against the wall .
⚔️ - to fight against enemies together .
🪞 - to catch my muse trying to compose themselves in front of a mirror .
🤫 - for my muse to place a finger to their lips, shushing your muse .
👞 - for my muse to help yours get dressed .
🤗 - to hug your muse .
🩸 - to approach your muse soaked in blood .
🛡️ - for my muse to protect yours from harm .
☃️ - to build a snowman together .
it only made sense she would have roommates and the snow-kissed girl was not blind when it came to noticing her surroundings . things in the kitchen moved , the couch cushion was concaved as if someone had just gotten up from their rest . whoever her housemates were they had been missing each other completely her first few days here .
if she were meant to meet them , she would . that’s what she told herself anyways . if they were never meant to be then it wouldn’t be and as much as her curiosity was peaked , she wasn’t about to stop the world for this . it seemed fate had finally shone down on her this morning . soft steps make their way to the kitchen , turning the corner to see someone she could only guess is her roommate standing there .
“ ah - sorry . am i interrupting ? i just wished to grab some tea for the morning . ”
to say this place had been interesting in her time so far was an understatement . it was as if she was plucked from her home and put in story book . a new place , full of unknown but incredibly fascinating individuals . ayaka was never the best at making friends , but she had made one that showed her the ropes of the technology of his world . this was progress , she thinks .
while she certainly wasn’t comfortable here yet , there was definitely ground being made . she felt like she understood modern clothing enough after cater’s long lecture about fashion , which is why she was out and about shopping . most of the time her head had been down , going through her mental list of things she needed . the moment she looked up though , her eyes caught sight of a familiar flash of pale blue .
there is moment where she just stands there , unable to believe her eyes . this was a trick ? right ? it had to be , but ... that was her brother . just as the other is about the turn the corner , her pace picks up - scared to lose him in the crowd between them . once caught up , she reaches out to gently tug on his sleeve .
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“ ah ... i apologize if this is annoying to ask again , but why exactly are we taking a picture ? ”
while seeing a camera wasn’t that new to her , what he was using to take pictures sure was . and he had mentioned something about ... saving them to post when he could ? there were actually a lot of words he was saying that she had absolutely no idea what they meant - and she had a pretty extensive vocabulary !
there is smile on her face , trying to copy and pose he was doing as it had to be customary to do such a thing . right ? after what she assumed was the picture being taken , icy blue eyes meet his bright green ones .
winter was once ayaka's favorite time of the year. it was sleepy, brought everyone close for warmth - it was as if the world was in a hazy trance. the nipping cold was never something she complained about because she knew it would bring her family close to her. her mother would cradle her as if to warm her with her own heart, her brother would let her rest next to him to ward off the flecks of ice that would appear in her sleep.
it wasn't until the sight of the mother lying ill in bed, the false smile that was plastered on her brother's face, that she had grown to despise the cold. she could feel it crawl under her skin. the icy loneliness crept, spreading through her vein each time her brother had to put her aside for work and each time she was pulled from her mother's side.
there was a desperate attempt to bring that fire back to her soul, to melt the winter that had decided to fall upon her. each swing of her sword, each stroke of her brush - an empty attempt to thaw her frigid veins. ayato reminded her of a river, relentless and ruthless. there was no stopping it no matter how many blocks were put in its path, as the water would find a place to trickle through in time. she wanted to be that, to be like him, to be of use to him.
so, she tried and tried - tirelessly and without missing a beat. her skills would grow and with them the chill that lived under her skin. the poetry spoke from her, peaceful like the winters she remembered as a child. the swings of her sword were deadly as the storms the winter would bring in the dark of the night.
it wasn't until the day she was blessed with her vision that she realized how frozen her heart had become. the ice that had settled in her heart now had nowhere else to go, now brought out into the world in the form of beautiful, frosty flowers all around her. she remembered when her brother found out - he said it fit her. snow was pure and innocent, is how he described it, the purest form of water. it was perfect for his little sister.
but ayaka herself had read enough poetry to know there was more to snow than that. it was death - a brutal bringer of the end who would spare no one. not even her mother, one day her brother, and eventually her. snow was stillness - the dark and frozen feelings that lingered in her heart. snow was a blanket of secrecy, beneath the bright and stunning white covered up the sharp ice shards ready to strike. it was a facade.
despite this all, when she clutched her vision in her hands she did not mind all the implications of the cold. she may not be her brother, an unrelenting river, but she could be an iceberg. seemingly small on the surface, a wonderful face to show the public to ease the burden of her brother. beneath the surface was something much bigger, something that could reach the darkest parts of the ocean.
for now, she would play the role of snow-borne maiden and embrace the cold inside of her. one day it may melt, be it by a fiery-souled protector or a traveler who carried the sun in their eyes. that did not matter though. not now.
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i’m 24 years old and live in central standard time. i got my start rping at the prime age of middle schooler on the warrior cats forums. i’ve been on tumblr since 2012 and took about a year to two year break from the site. it’s been a long time since i joined an mfrp on tumblr, but i’m super excited to get started here!
besides genshin, my biggest fandoms currently are ffxiv, twst, and honkai! there is also like 10000 more but those are the easiest. i also run @heartsnare & @oasisbless !!!
my twitter can be found @ heartily ! or you can ask me for my discord !!