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Munday
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🥜 - What’s the nuttiest thread you’ve ever had?
(This was well before I joined the RPC on tumblr. It was way back when I RPed on Facebook where I had a typo in my thread, my fight thread. My character went “I’m going to kick your ass” but I had a typo and didn’t catch it until after I replied and the typo was “I’m going to lick your ass” and I was just like “Yeah, let’s go with it” and the thread was wild)
* blows her a kiss *
while i wrote this 3oh!3 played in my head
sometimes, she’s not focused enough on the task at hand to predict dorothea. as in, sometimes the girl whose voice blows birdsong out of the water walks near her, and she has this terrible feeling that she’s about to be flustered out of her mind. at least, for those occasions, she has a second or two to compose herself.
now is not one such time.
catarina steps out from the sauna with a pleasant lightheadedness. the sun lays low in the sky, like it might set soon, and dorothea blows her a kiss. instantly, she touches her face. it’s all but a smack of palm to her jaw, wondering if she’d had some dumb look on her face as she wracks her mind for a response.
“um––” that’s not a response. she chides herself harshly, swallowing the frog in her throat. does she thank her?! she resents sylvain for his understanding of this kind of a circumstance in its entirety. resents him with the turn ofher stomach, and thinks of nothing but how ridiculous she must sound. “wh… what was that for?!”
“🎶 This tenderness, a feeling I cannot express...melting my walls, it finds a home inside my heart,🎶“ he hasn’t noticed her - no one is usually up at this hour, gloved fingers tapping church piano keys idly, singing so rare even he forgets how melodic it managed to be. “🎶 We don’t need fate, no rhyme or reason to correlate, only the now, that overflows loving you...🎶“ @aepine // one-liner call
🕶 🎊 !!
mun communication meme! | accepting
🕶 I just want to know everything about your muse, but I don’t want to seem clingy/nosy
!!!! AAAAAAA OMG THANK YOU ;w; i’ve got a headcanons tag here – and if you wanna look through my chronological drabbles, they’re in the drabbles tag and numbered + go into her backstory a bit! the way i generally prefer people to get to know hellhound is IC, but i understand that that isn’t always possible, so please feel free to ask me about anything you want to know if you’d rather learn about her ooc than do the weird raine ic secrets-reveal thing. vuv
🎊 Sometimes you just make me so happy I don’t know what to do. Oops.
ME, CRYING???? ITS MORE LIKELY THAN YOU THINK ImMM ;;; THANK U SM AND LIKEWISE 100%

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aepine replied to your post “*looks at chest* “ Is it really that noticeable…? “ ”
they're almost as big as mine o':
❝ You are exaggerating. ❞
gives u a kiss 🥺
*kis u* *kis u* *kis u*
spontaneously , she takes her by the hand to have an up close look at her fingers . ' you know what would be fun ? i could paint these for you . you'd look so stylish ! ' 😳
“oh, really? i don’t want to waste your time on it –– i don’t know how long it’d last. all things considered, the last time my nails had any color on them…” was the red that got stuck under them. dorothea looks too enthused to disappoint, and catarina’s come to the unpleasant conclusion that she’d rather not disappoint her. “maybe i can find some gloves to wear under my gauntlets, next time i train. i’d like that, so, what, um… what color were you thinking?”