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viridianwins — a multi-muse rp blog. featuring mostly green. characters from genshin impact & honkai: star rail. adored by Mila.
[ MUSE LIST ] 🌱 [ RULES ] 🌱 [ CONNECTIONS ]; and rules under the read more, for mobile users;

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//the stellaron is EXPLODING? or acting up at the very least. in 4.3 (this version) March said there was something different about the Trailblazer, and Stelle was super overwhelmed at the beginning (i thought it was cute how Himeko couldn't bring herself to wake her up when she finally fell asleep on the train (and was snoring, cute) ughguh). People were making theories about how she might gotten replaced by Aha when she received their (the phantasmoon's) gaze hdaldj (that'd be very interesting and very Aha-like) but what if that March sensed was the stellaron. tic tac tic tac inside of her...
//i'm going to see my favorite character in situations™ and distress this is huge
genshin world quest spoilers (although this part is not important)
//it is important to ME, though. i love teacher Alhaitham so much. and his students LIKE him. ueueueueu. thank you letters on his desk...!! he's just like his papa who was a mentor in Haravatat but more importantly, he's just like his grandmother, the one he's actually trying to mimick, i'm sure (i have no proof but no doubts either)
//feeling very soft feelings for dottobina and haicross as i always do
@pyropalle asked. ► "Play in the snow with me" / Dottobina heh
— send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
Era la víspera de su octogésimo quinto cumpleaños cuando Columbina le pidió, de forma inesperada, que jugara con ella en la nieve que se había acumulado en los jardines del palacio. El anciano Zandik le dijo que lo consideraría. Ese momento en el que los cuervos de ojos rojos del laboratorio se abalanzarían sobre él, con su curiosidad y su frialdad intactas, aún no había llegado. Al final, el bastón pasó de una mano a la otra y él apenas e hizo un intento por tumbar una pequeña montaña de blanco junto a la palomilla, sólo para entretenerla.
“Qué audaz”, pensó para sí mismo, con resignación. Suspirando y sonriendo levemente, el último gesto acentuado por las marcas del imperdonable paso del tiempo en el rostro. No sabía si la Tercera comprendía del todo las limitaciones físicas a las que se enfrentaba, pero no la acusó de nada. Sólo concluyó en voz alta: —Supongo que los segmentos te han rechazado.
Una simple observación, de alguien que había pasado el último tramo de su vida reflexionando sobre sus acciones y conductas pasadas, las experiencias que lo moldearon y las perspectivas que constantemente cambiaron. El pequeño de ocho años no jugaba en la nieve. El joven de dieciocho, bueno…, a esa edad Zandik todavía no se había adaptado al frío de Snezhnaya. Y los mayores de cuarenta eran más introvertidos que todos los demás, inclinados a tomar cada oportunidad que pudieran para quedarse dentro de las paredes del laboratorio.
Pero incluso ese que parecía tenerle un poco más de aprecio la había rechazado, pareciera.
Puede que Zandik sintiera un poco de lástima por ella. O se sintiera responsable, cuando menos, siendo que se trataban de versiones de sí mismo. Pero el hombre orgulloso que no aceptaba ni pedía ayuda de nadie, al final, le tendió la mano y, sin decir nada, le permitió a la palomilla que lo ayudara a desplazarse cuidadosamente hasta una de las bancas de piedra.
—Si puedes reducir tus expectativas..., no me molesta hacerte un poco de compañía.

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@ghostlyanon asked. “I wasn't expecting to run into you again.” @ Done Heng 🐉 ( ooOOoOo, tal vez está insinuando que no es buen guardia del Expreso, oooOOOoo )
— GROWING CLOSER.
What an unfortunate thing to say. Dan Heng seemed to take offense and immediately frowned. “It’s my fault,” he said, crossing his arms, a hint of sarcasm, or perhaps annoyance, creeping into his voice, “Last time I didn’t show you the way out.”
He had his reasons. Among them, he’d decided that she wasn’t a threat to his companions… and that hadn’t changed, despite the disrespect implied by her phrase.
Dan Heng finally sighed and decided to let it go. It was clear she hadn’t meant it that way. “I don’t know where you’re headed, and I can’t keep your secret any longer; I have to put my friends first. But… the Express isn’t going anywhere for now.”
“...The views of Planarcadia aren’t half bad. This is the hometown of our navigator, Himeko. Do you plan to explore the place?”
@ghostlyanon asked. “You have a habit of appearing at interesting moments.” a Stelle 💫
—GROWING CLOSER.
The Nameless turned toward her, seemingly unfazed. It was no surprise to find her in the midst of this kind of situation unfolding on the streets of Planarcadia, that was true. And she assumed that the fact she was recognized so easily was due to the popularity of the Astral Express. Or to her own popularity, as a supplicant of the Phantasmoon Games, why not?
“I hear that all the time. I guess that’s just how the Trailblaze works?” she blurted out, before she even recognized (or tried to recognize) the person she was talking to. It wasn’t until then that Stelle narrowed her eyes, a little bit. “Sorry. Do I know you?”
“You look familiar.” Not because of her appearance, but… “I don’t know how to put it. But you smell like me.” Like the bath salts in her tub, to be exact. Is that weird? Is it weird to point that out? “Um… Ne-nevermind.” It's not like they don’t sell that salt water anywhere else in the entire cosmos!
@melodicbreeze asked. “it's strange how you can be surrounded by people and still feel alone.” for Xiao!
— GROWING CLOSER.
It had been some time since Xiao had heard the laughter and applause coming from the reception area of Wangshu Inn. Driven by curiosity, he peeked in to see what was going on and stood there for quite a while, arms crossed.
In the past, he would have stayed on the sidelines in a scene like that. But now, when the chef approached and surprised him with a plate of almond tofu, Xiao politely accepted it and sat down at one of the tables he was directed to in order to taste it.
He wasn’t offended by the way the bard invited himself to his table at the end of his performance, after setting aside his lyre. It just caught him a little off guard. Hence the stiffness in his body language and manner of speech. “I didn't get the impression that you felt lonely,” he said.
@ghostlyanon asked. ruffle! para Sampo 🎭
— send "ruffle!" for the sender's muse to ruffle the hair of the receiver's!
Before feeling that light, almost imperceptible weight of her hand on his head, Sampo had been whistling quietly; leaning against the alley wall and flipping through the credits he'd (legitimately) earned that day. Business was booming!
He was sitting on a trash can, which creaked in protest as he shifted his position. Sampo jumped (and even let out a little squeal) when Annie suddenly decided to ruffle his hair. “Wha-”
Then he blinked hard several times. Instinctively, he raised his hand and pressed it down on the blue strands of hair, right where Annie’s hand had been. “What was that?”
@frostwnd asked. ( frostwnd Stelle ) “i can't decide whether you're charming or frustrating.” for Sampo!
— GROWING CLOSER.
Baffled! He was baffled. “Oh, what have I ever done to you?” the fool asked, pouting, then hurriedly added: “Don’t answer! If it's up to me, I’m charming.” There, he decided for her, giving himself a hard slap on the chest with the palm of his hand. “Am I not your friend Sampo?”
Yeah. Another fool had beaten him to it, and he’d missed his chance to personally introduce her to the tavern. But he was trying to make up for it by buying her a drink (one that wasn’t too expensive) and accompanying her to the tavern’s hospital wing when she felt ill. In his defense, he had warned her about the jokes she put in her drink.
“You don’t go around saying such rude things to all your friends and thinking the worst of them, do you?” He shook his head with a touch of sadness. Supporting half of her weight.
“Maybe don't do that..., that’s a very lonely path to take.”

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@frostwnd asked. ( frostwnd Stelle ) “sometimes i wonder if we ever really know anyone.” for Dan Heng!
— GROWING CLOSER.
That came out of nowhere. But Dan Heng did not flinch; the look of surprise on his face (his eyes widening slightly) soon gave way to a pensive expression as he brought his slightly clenched fist to his chin. “Hm.” He pondered it for a moment. Tried not to keep her waiting too long, as she seemed to need some kind of comfort. Still, he did not want to rush into an answer without maintaining objectivity. “...It’s true that the Nameless find it difficult to form... deep bonds,” he said.
“We’re constantly on the move, and we know very little about the affairs of a planet once we set out on a new journey.”
A few examples came to mind, such as Amphoreus. It was Madame Herta who oversaw the development of the Eternal Land while they wandered the streets of Planarcadia, Himeko’s homeworld, and faced new dangers. Did she feel… guilty? Dan Heng tried to unravel, or rather, decipher, the thread of Stelle’s thoughts, her concerns, and the source of those concerns, from a different angle. However, in his opinion, she was one of the hardest people to read. What was troubling her, exactly? He didn't know and found himself struggling to understand her. “Are you worried about what March said?”
Something about how the first person they meet after getting off the Astral Express usually is keeping a huge secret.
“You two don’t have to be so…” Paranoid? Maybe that was what he was really going to say before he cut himself off with a sigh. “...Cautious. That’s something that defines me more. If I’m around, try not to overthink it. I’ll keep my guard up for all three of us, if necessary.”
Send "ruffle!" for the sender's muse to ruffle the hair of the receiver's! Be it to show affection, a wordless deed to tell them they did a good job, or just to be playful!
growing closer.
prompts for characters getting to know each other.
“i don't think you realize how much people notice you.”
“you don't seem particularly trusting. then again, maybe neither am i.”
“you have a habit of appearing at interesting moments.”
“you strike me as someone who trusts their gut. am i wrong?”
“i've noticed you always leave before everyone else.”
“i think you enjoy keeping people guessing.”
“you seem restless.”
“it's strange how you can be surrounded by people and still feel alone.”
“have i ever told you that you're difficult to read?”
“you look like you haven't slept.”
“you know this place well enough that i'm starting to wonder if you've always lived here.”
“do you ever worry about the kind of person you're becoming?”
“i've known a lot of people. none of them were quite like you.”
“i can't decide whether people truly change, or if they just become better at hiding parts of themselves.”
“i had the strangest dream last night. do you remember yours when you wake up?”
“the more i get to know you, the more i keep noticing little similarities between the two of us.”
“i didn't realize you'd remember that.”
“most people seem uncomfortable with silence. i never minded it much.”
“you seem to know more than you're saying.”
“you seem comfortable on your own. i wonder if that's the same thing as never feeling lonely.”
“do you always look this serious?”
“you're easier to talk to than i expected.”
“i've always thought trust is harder to earn than people pretend.”
“you always seem to be watching.”
“i think you've been avoiding me.”
“you're not at all what i thought you would be.”
“whenever i ignore my instincts, i end up regretting it. what about you?”
“i wasn't expecting to run into you again.”
“i can't tell if you're someone who enjoys solitude or just tolerates it.”
“i know it sounds childish, but i can't help believing some people are meant to find one another.”
“you make a terrible liar.”
“you don't strike me as the sort of person people forget.”
“i think people underestimate you.”
“i can't decide whether you're charming or frustrating.”
“i don't think i've seen you smile before.”
“i wasn't sure you'd come.”
“it's a little strange. i think i've started looking forward to seeing you.”
“sometimes i wonder if we ever really know anyone.”
“you're surprisingly good company.”
“i think most people would like to believe they're good. i'm not sure it's always that simple.”
“i think being truly understood is a far rarer thing than people realize.”
“i don't usually tell people this...”
“you make that look easy.”
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someone is putting up pictures of me around town and they all say I’m ‘wanted’. which is nice

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Pedujara: Demiseless Existence from Svah Sanishyu Vinchi, HOYO-MiX
"...Do you wish to strike your enemy down?"
"Mr. La Mancha, I belong to a short-life species, my time is finite, so… I can't do it.
But my weapon can. One day, it shall slay those Abominations of Abundance, and strike down the borisin and their leader. Until one day…, they're wiped out, root and all.
This is so there won't be others like me."