May 28, 2025
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Supplicium - Magna Atra Missa -
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the white clad cultivator hadnโt intended to linger so long, but he had wanted to say goodbye to the friend heโd made- after all, he had worked hard for that, won against the spirited fifteen year old in a sword fight. and it was only polite, to let xue yang know that he would be moving on. there were places to go, people out there who would need his help-ย
pace calm as he walked down the streets- he didnโtย have the overt appearance of a man searching, but then, looks could be deceiving after all. and in this instance, they indeed were. silver-grey of moonlight cast from one side to the other as he moved, never turning his head and yet always aware. he listened as he walked... there was quite some clamor, it seemed. how interesting... xingchen paused in his wandering to listen.
@supplicium yao is shortest.
Question about supplicium. If Max didn't do anything would Susan have interfered at all?
mmmm...tbh not until it got so bad she *couldn't* ignore it anymore. even then, it wouldn't have been the same. susan prolly would've went in the room with a polite knock and apology, and then suggested neil and billy eat while the food's hot, purposely keeping her eyes averted so it doesn't rly dawn on her how bad it is.
the mun 2, we're not too close but you're nice so it's alright, and your muses are all misunderstood babies so 1 just bc nmj and wrh are scary fdghfj
On a scale of 1-10, how intimidating is the mun of this blog? the muse?
ย ย ย Mingjue isnโt trying to be scary! Heโs just.. intense. Wen Ruohan is offended that he isnโt getting the highest score available, how dare you? Be intimidated!!
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โผ : Are there popular headcanons for your character that you disagree with? Why?
Roleplay related mun memes
Already answered it specifically for JGY, so now Iโll make it general. Itโs not necessarily about headcanons but I donโt enjoy some specific novel choices and I want those out of the way I play my muses. I can never repeat enough that I have a huge pet peeve with novel!wangxian and LWJโs... whole vibe there. I wonโt get into a discussion about consent and sex performance, but my explicit scenes are completely different and I know that oil existed way before modern lube was invented.
Another thing is when they make the cultivation world homophobic, which doesnโt make sense to me. Itโs a fantasy ancient society, it does not need to draw from modern homophobia, so miss me with that bullshit about two men together being seen as shameful or sinful... last time I checked, ancient Chinese religious practices didnโt have the same prejudices as Christianity, thank you very much.
it's xueyao hours and i come here to ask for meng yao realising how HOT xy is after his first murder. thank you <3
Xue Yang could only be compared to a force of nature, the kind that destroyed everything in sight without losing its beauty. Long before, Jin Guangyao had understood that it served as a mirror to the chaos he tried his best to suppress in his own spirit and, as the years passed by, the image became clearer. Their old deal only worked because they could each provide the other with the right means to reach their shared goal and a part of him was... oddly proud to see how far the scared little boy with the crushed hand had improved on his particular set of skills.
Witnessing violence reminded Jin Guangyao of a blood-red sun, of the indescribable feeling of holding a blade slicing through flesh, of power and death within grasp of his fingertips โ it shouldnโt be surprising that a thrill came out of it, prompted by muscle memory and still unfulfilled fantasies of revenge. At least thatโs how it seemed at first, before his personal reasoning failed to cover the extent of his feelings upon seeing Xue Yang in action.
It was obviously an oversight to believe that what stirred him was the scene itself, not the one performing it. A mistake noticed in a rush of excitement, when the demonic cultivator was glowing with glee at the opportunity to wield an infamous saber against its noble owner. It crashed against the table through flesh, bone and marrow, but Jin Guangyao soon looked away with nothing more than a step back to avoid staining his robes.
Sentimentalism? No, he simply didnโt want to look down and find a note of accusation in lifeless eyes. Instead he followed the arch that Baxia made in the air, recalling the fear of being just inches away from its sharpest side in more than one occasion, and then he was suddenly curious to see how far his control went in the current situation.
โStop.โ He said firmly, and the deadly blade came to a halt mid-air. A pleasant shiver crept up his spine as his eyes raked over the alluring figure his younger friend made, exuding unexpected strength โ again, his own fault for taking this long, but he was nothing if not adaptive to an exciting turn of events.
Walking around the table, Jin Guangyao trailed his fingers down Xue Yangโs arm to close around the hand on the hilt of the saber. He stood slightly to the side, considering how easy it would be to angle forward and brush his lips against the otherโs neck, although all he did was look up for their eyes to meet.
โThatโs quite enough, A-Yang,โ he continued, letting his gaze linger for another moment before he turned away with a mild smile, hand slipping back to his side. โClean this up and then you can join me for a late dinner.โ A brief pause, marked by an appreciative glance down the front of golden robes speckled with blood. โAs handsome as you may look right now, Iโll have a servant fetch you new clothes.โ
i know we haven't written for long but i like both meng yao and a-qing. your portrayals are on point and i'm sure it's the same with all the other muses on your blog. but those two particularly bc those are the muses i've tried to write with ( and am literally failing at writing with i'm so sorry about that )
Aaaw, listen here! Itโs not always easy to write even though we want to, I love our long convos and AU ideas, so please! Letโs continue <3ย
Meng Yao really must be my star here and Iโm honestly not at all surprised, he gets much of my love, but A-Qing is a character I really want to explore more and Iโm happy to hear this, thank you so much!