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merveiilles · 11 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋆˚  ✧. ┊┊ @treasurechcst ⋅ liked! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(new muse alert!)
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ㅤㅤ❝--𝓓o you have an off switch? Mute? something to get you to stop talking so idiotically?❞ He grumbled. Having spent most of his time by himself, enjoying the chaos and quiet, he was annoyed with how much this being was speaking.
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starsmuserainbow · 9 months
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[[ @treasurechcst liked my Starter Call! (This is for Stitch!)]]
He had seen the... the creature, around here before. It didn't seem to be causing any chaos that would end up being a bother to Kori, so it shouldn't be anything Moonshot should feel concerned about, but... there was something about the thing. Perhaps that he couldn't define what exactly it was, or perhaps it was reminding him of some of the co-prisoners during his time in captivity, he wasn't quite sure. Whatever it was, now that he spotted the creature again today, he decided to investigate closer.
Which, in Moonshot's case, meant waiting for a good moment (with not too many people around) and then landing almost directly in front of the... blue... animal?esque creature. He looked at it silently for a few moments, watching its reaction. Maybe at least to be able to tell if it's an animal - unable to speak, not thinking that deeply - or a being that would talk. "You definitely are no type of earthen animal," he muttered.
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teenagedkraken · 10 months
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@treasurechcst
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"Hey, hey it's cool! I was uh, trying to sneak in too. I saw these weird-looking guys and I had to know more." Her curiosity could not be quelled unfortunately. Of course, now she's actually paying attention to the other person and she's rather shocked by what she sees. "Are you....a turtle?"
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countlessrealities · 9 months
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CUPID'S ARROWS EVENT || Active !
@treasurechcst sent: ➤➖❥ " Are you sure this isn't towards someone else?" That's very out of character for Adrien for the matter. He knows Paris has many supernatural phenomena going but for some reason he refused to believe that. (From Kaito?)
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Adrien awkwardly rubs the back of his neck, not knowing how to explain his actions without making a fool of himself. He should have listened to Plagg this time and stayed home. However, he had naively thought that, since the arrow had no immediate effect, it would be safe to go out as if nothing had happened.
Obviously, he has been mistaken and he has realised it the moment he has laid eyes on Kaito and has been overwhelmed by the irresistible need to show the older teen his....appreciation. Yes, let's call it that.
A quick internet search and a trip as Astrocat later, he is standing in front of the other, holding a neatly arranged bouquet of beautiful sunflowers. Seven of them, because according to what he has read, in Hanakotoba, the Japanese language of flowers, seven Himawari symbolise "secret love".
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"I...No. I mean, yes! I'm sure. These aren't for someone else. I...got them for you," Adrien stutters out, while his mind races, trying to find a dignified way out of the mess he has gotten himself into. "They are for...uh..."
C'mon, he has to think of something, to pull out an explanation that will make him look oblivious to the peculiar meaning of the bouquet.
"A thank you!" He blurts out, after a moment too long of silence. "F-For...you know. Being so nice and supportive and...showing me how to stand up for myself without creating conflict."
That's believable, isn't it? All considered, it's not even a lie.
"Sunflowers symbolise prosperity and happiness and long life in some cultures, so..."
He hands out the bouquet once again, hoping that Kaito would just take it without further questioning.
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tsukuharuko · 1 year
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Starter for @treasurechcst​
It was one of the pros from he dad’s promotion. Her family was richer now, and they could afford things Haruko would have never considered in her previous life, such as an exchange experience in the US over the summer. And sure, the scene was different from her hometown, a little place in the Japanese countryside, but then again, so was Tokyo when she first moved there, and her enthusiasm over discovering that great new place always overrode her nostalgia for her previous home.
But this wasn’t Tokyo. This was New York City!
She had just left her bags in her new home -- a small room in a shared dorm affiliated with the high school hosting her -- and had lost no time rushing out to explore everything she could. Her little brother had even given her a list of places to send him photos from and a bunch of souvenirs to bring him back. And now, with a t-shirt saying ‘I <3 NY’, a brand new blue Yankees hat on her head, and a fuming hot dog in her hand, Haruko probably looked like the trademark tourist wandering around the Big Apple with her nose constantly in the air, gazing at those bright signs and windows shining against the dusk sky. But she didn’t mind if she looked ridiculous: she was loving everything about it.
New York was amazing: familiar and surprising at the same time. Haruko had seen so much of it in the movies she had a feeling she knew every corner she turned. And probably, she got overconfident with it. At some point, the lucid skyscrapers left place to grey buildings; the colorful signs turned into shabby ones with flickering lights, and the bustling streets grew narrower and emptier.
Haruko finished her hot dog with a nervous gulp and tossed the wrapping paper in the closest trash bin, casting a careful glance around. That area certainly wasn’t familiar. It was a place no one would put in a movie, unless it was a crime one or a thriller. She heaved a tensed breath and grabbed her phone to check her map, but no luck: the battery was down.
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“Guess I shouldn’t have taken so many pictures,” she muttered, putting the phone back in her pocket.
She spotted a run-down diner at the corner of the alley; it was everything but inviting, but maybe they could give her some directions, or let her call her supervisor for help. She took in a deep breath and headed towards it; when she pushed the glass door open, she noticed the window was greasy from too many touches. 
“I’m sorry, uh...” She muttered with her weak English, trying her best to keep her thick Japanese accent at bay, “telephone?”
The guy at the counter casted a patronising look at her attire and nodded at a telephone hung on the wall. Haruko thanked him with a hesitant bow and headed towards it.
She lifted the receiver, trying to remember the number for the dorm, when a sudden crash echoed at her shoulder. A loud, booming voice filled the diner with a threatening note, clear enough for Haruko to freeze on the spot, the telephone still in her hand.
“Hands up!” A man shouted. “This is a robbery! No wrong moves, or I’ll shoot!”
Well. That first day in New York had certainly started with a blast, she thought, terrified.
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soulsbetrayed · 1 year
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treasurechcst asked:
abandoned mask & masks calling !
Send in ‘Abandoned Mask’ to meet a muse I’ve had in the past that I no longer roleplay.
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//Yuuri. I gave up rping in the ygo fandom bc i really derived no join in being in a room of harpies
Send in ‘Mask’s Calling’ to meet a muse I’m on the fence about roleplaying as.
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//I’ve been wanting to play touko aozaki for awhile. just need to figure out what to do with her
@treasurechcst​
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forgottenluck · 9 months
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@treasurechcst (any of the girls work for this! I wasn't sure who to choose so uh.....yeah LOL)
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He's not grumbling as he hangs out underneath an awning, patting himself dry. He totally didn't just get drenched randomly. Totally wasn't steaming, either.
he's normal. Totally normal. Just an absolutely totally normal traveler--
So no. He's not grumbling under his breath in his native tongue about how the one drawback to this village was a woman who could control the weather at her own emotions, which made it extremely hard for him to tell when the weather was going to change. It's in his own language, his native tongue....so he's earning quite a few odd looks as the strange syllables fall of his lips.....but he pays them no mind.
Normal. He was normal. He wasn't steaming, wasn't burnt by the random water he'd experienced. Definitely. Not. Burnt.
Finally he seemed to realize that someone was watching him, and he looked up, blinking a few times in surprise.
"A-Ah....this.....uh....."
For once, words escape the Kitsune, and he briefly wondered why the other was stareing at him. Did he accidently leave his ears out? No...No, that wasn't it. Oh. Oooooh he'd been--His eyes glanced down at his arm, still red but thankfully no longer steaming, and shoved his sleeve down, pulling it behind his back and forcing a grin on his face.
"You seem to have caught me at a bad time, but it's all good!"
He's still stumbling over the words...but getting better.
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cookieofearthbread · 9 months
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@treasurechcst (Sea Fairy + Crimson Coral)
Tales of the Almighty Sea have always been around, even when Crimson Coral was a young gem mermaid, however the crimson mermaid didn't expect her path to even intertwined with the legendary cookie.
However, here she was... Standing in the presence of the guardian.... Staring at her and Unsure what to say, as she didn't want to disrespect her... Until finally...
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"You're the Almighty Sea.... I did not expect to meet you."
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tazmilyxfamily · 1 year
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@treasurechcst inquired:
" ... " Toothless is just staring at the weird dressed up Cookie . For Dark Choco C.ookie ! You asked for Toothless u got it <3
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Faced with any other creature, found at any other time, Dark Choco would've already been on the offensive. His sword's blade would've made its way into the creature's hide one way or another, feeding upon its lifeforce as the curse existed to do.
But this was a dragon - it was clear as day despite its uniquely sleek form - and it had found him only after he'd basically stripped himself of any chance to defeat it on his lonesome, standing at the edge of his little forest camp. There was a sword at his side, yes, but it was completely plain and average, with a completely smooth blade.
With the story of both the dragons his father had fought and the greenish red dragon in the back of his mind as if he'd only heard them moments ago, Dark Choco knew very well that he was as good as dead.
...Not unless he stayed still in such a way that maybe, just maybe, it might just lose interest in him and slink off in search of more lively prey.
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In the end, all Dark Choco could do was stare back from where he sat on a log, all of his focus going into keeping his face perfectly neutral.
...Except for his single working eye, which wandered towards the food between him and the beast. The thing that had led the dragon to his camp, most likely. Cooked rabbit had already attracted wolves once before, after all...
What was so different about a dragon?
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merveiilles · 10 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋆˚  ✧. ┊┊ @treasurechcst ⋅ liked!
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ㅤㅤ❝𝓘s there something that I could assist you with?❞ Blackberry asked calmly as she approached the other cookie. Adjusting her own dress as she came to a stop in front of her-- Adventurer Cookie was currently busy, so she figured that she would ask a rather busy-looking Cookie if she needed help with anything.
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piikmn · 10 months
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seeing a creature like this would send all pikmin fleeing in a scattered direction , and so well .. That's what the red pikmin does , turn tail and start running from @treasurechcst , though stubbornly attempting to keep the acorn in its little hands which slows its momentum drastically . when it realizes it cant keep the acorn and run , it decides to turn to face the large beast to fight ! sc .
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" pikmin -- ! "
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countlessrealities · 9 months
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Send “Talk about” and a name for my muse to talk about that person || No longer accepting.
@treasurechcst sent: For Adrien. Talk about Plagg! What are your thoughts on him criticizing your love interests? Do you think he's a bad influence on you?
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Adrien lets out a heavy sigh at the question, the kind that speaks louder of a thousand words. The sound is heavy with exasperation, but there's no real heat or anger in it. Sure, Plagg annoys him at times, but he is also the reason why his life has taken a sudden turn for the best.
Being Cat Noir can be complicated at times, but he has never felt more alive than he does when wearing the mask. Not to mention that he never feels as lonely as he used to anymore, even when his father forbids to see his friends. He is never alone and, while the Kwami can be a real pain in the neck at times, Adrien is extremely grateful for that.
Also, the cheesy puns and speeches have been growing on him...even if he will never admit that to Plagg because it would be like giving him permission to go crazy with them.
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"Let's say that I could do without his constant judging," the teen admits, running a hand on his face. "I know that I'm not...great at handling that sort of situations, but it's not like he's helpful. His isn't constructive criticism. He doesn't even tell me what I should not do. He just sits there and acts like he's some...love expert, when we both know that Kwamis can't feel romantic love."
There's the smallest hint of grievance in his tone as he speaks the last sentence, but it's fleeting.
"Maybe I should threaten to feed him only cheap supermarket cheese, if he keeps that up. Maybe that will shut him up."
Plagg can try and call his bluff if he wants, but Adrien is really serious about that threat.
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"As for him being a bad influence...I wouldn't call it that," he goes on, his expression turning pensive for a moment. "I mean, he has been pushing me to be a little more...rebellious, I guess, but...He's right. If I want to live my own life, I must have the chance to make my own choices. And also to make mistakes and learn from them. Even if it won't be what my father wants from me..."
His voice trails off a little as he glances away, the briefest flash of guilt darkening his eyes.
"Plagg is the opposite of a conscience more often than not, but...I think it's what I need to figure out who I want to be."
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electricea · 10 months
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@treasurechcst sent - 🌟🌟🌟 ! ( Fun Facts - Accepting! )
He likes to sketch and idly doodle on his spare time, usually on the back of notebooks or on paper - once, even on an old pair of white shoes. He usually likes to just draw whatever pops into his head - whatever he thinks looks cool - funny faces with bared teeth, killer robots, sharks, amateur sketches of his favorite manga characters. He's by no means good at it, but he enjoys doing it.
He always begins his morning with precisely ten pushups to get him started and motivated on his day - of course, he does follow it up with other exercises just as stretching and squatting, usually mixing up his exercises day by day to keep it interesting, though the ten push-ups are something that he always does, no matter what - and to bookend his day, he always does exactly ten sit-ups before bed. No real reason for this habit, he just likes the symmetry of it.
His current phone that he has (and the one that we see him use in the game) was a recent birthday gift from his Ma, a little splurge for his sixteenth birthday - before his older phones had always been considerably outdated or much older, at one point even having a flip phone for a bit. The new smart phone takes a bit of getting used to and he initially has some scares with dropping it but overall the phone serves him well and he treasures it, not just as a cellphone but a gift from his Ma and a way to connect with his friends.
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void-multimuse · 10 months
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@treasurechcst liked for a Starter!
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"Swell... after the Groovy Gang and Scaredy Cat, what else was I expecting?"
Danny can't help but face-palm seeing the Mystery Machine pull in to Amity Park. After all, being one of the most haunted towns in the world according to rumours and crack-pot journalists, Amity Park was bound to get this kind of attention.
Except the ghosts here ARE actually real. Danny himself is a half-living testament to that. Well, he better hope the new faces in town don't get into too much trouble. It's his job to protect people in Amity, regardless if they live here or not.
So, with a sigh, Danny begins to tail the Mystery Machine. He makes sure to stay high in the sky so they don't notice him right away.
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rosecoloredmuses · 10 months
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((Holding grudges is stupid. Holding grudges over internet bullshit is even stupider. When I mean "internet bullshit", I don't mean "person x gaslighted me and manipulated me into writing something I'm not comfortable with" or "person x is an adult who groomed person z, who is a minor, into doing nsfw stuff with them". No, that is stuff that should rightfully get you booted from the rpc.
"Internet bullshit" is "my friend group ghosted person a because we simply didn't gel with them and things went downhill for us when person a failed to take a hint". Person A was not intentionally malicious in what they were doing and might have simply wanted to get into the friend group for whatever reason. Internet bullshit is stuff that could have easily been resolved by being direct. Or by using the block button.
It is not something to bitch about YEARS later with no prompting. Random starter calls do not need to be peppered with a bit of "you-guys-no-who is the Worst and a fandom killer. Oh and she eats babies."
That last part is obviously exaggerated but I am speaking from experience here. Happening upon someone clearly vaguing about you through the tumblr app glitching is not fun ;;))
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strebcrarchivess · 10 months
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🌈 for barbie!
send 🌈 for a promo banner!
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🅱️ink :^)
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