love & justice.

[eauregina]

𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐎 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞, 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥! 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦... 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘦.

━━━ ❝ 𝐿𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝑒𝒸𝒽𝑜 𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔!

♕ ‧₊˚  a private & independent  furina / focalors  roleplay blog from hoyoverse's genshin impact. single-ship, original character, crossover*, and duplicate friendly! minors do not interact.

♕ ‧₊˚  performed by: LUNA. (she/her, 21+)

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝓈. ❞ ━━━

♕ ‧₊˚  Dedicated to  HER DEAR HYDRO SOVEREIGN &  HER DEAR DUKE ❣

♕ ‧₊˚     this blog is LOW ACTIVITY.    i have a full time career, obligations at home, a loving boyfriend to adore and spend time with. please practice patience with me as i must intentionally make use of my free time, especially in these upcoming months. i will be slow. i will be sporadic. if you need a writing partner who is fast and online consistently, i may not be the writer for you.

♕ ‧₊˚    this blog is SINGLE SHIP. the main ship found here is neuvillette/furina (focalors) as such, my furina/focalors is deeply entwined and influenced by my boyfriend's neuvillette. by default, any mentions of neuvillette in threads will refer to his interpretation of him. furina is not open to any other romantic interactions. one sided affection is fine, but furina will not reciprocate.

♕ ‧₊˚     i do not interact with minors nor do i allow them to interact with me. they are immediately softblocked. i am highly selective of people under the age of 21. please be aware that mature themes may be present on this blog. i will not follow without some sort of indication of age and there will  be no exceptions. 

♕ ‧₊˚    i have no interest in expending any of my energy over anything that causes me discomfort. i have no qualms over using the block button to softblock or permanently block users who cause any issues. i'm only here to vibe and have fun. 

♕ ‧₊˚    duplicates are more than welcome here! original characters as well, so long as there is sufficient information on them. * i tend to only follow non-genshin blogs if i recognize the fandom or if they are written by people i am familiar with.

♕ ‧₊˚    formatting includes small text, with minimal colored text. i do not mind if you format or not. i value writing chemistry above all. while i do tend to favor multipara and novella length interactions, please be aware that i never expect anyone to match length. writing has it's own rhythm! let it unfold as it does. also, i am very human, typos may be present in my writing. 

♕ ‧₊˚   my starter calls may be highly infrequent, as a result, the best way to begin new interactions with me is via inbox memes. i place no time limits on them and will always accept them. use any responses as starters if you wish!

♕ ‧₊˚   that is all for now, please feel free to ask any questions should any come up. 

[eauregina]

Speaking of girlies and skincare goodies, lookie at what my handsome boyfriend treated me with🥰🥰🥰💓💓💓💓

[aurevives]

— Aure Vives, ‘An extraordinary amount of joules’

[elbydraws]

More Furina fanart

[eauregina]

miss furina is a lady, and so, has indulged in pampering herself with all sorts of skincare goodies throughout the years... mostly for healthy skin maintenance, because she otherwise did not experience the effects of aging. but also she found herself with many as gifts from up and coming as well as established beauty merchants who wanted the honor of stating their products were backed by THE furina de fontaine. so why not give them her opinions and favors?

it's something she had a lot of fun with when the time called for it, exploring moisturizers and toners, serums, sunscreen ( she has a favorite she swears by! ) etc, her routine was never consistent and she rotated through products fairly often throughout the years. that said, taking care of herself was still one self-care routine she enjoyed as archon that eased her anxieties and helped center her in the present as time shifted into murky, blurry, waters ( including long baths with her lover, neuvillette ).

after becoming human though, she struggles a bit.

not because its not fun to her anymore, it is, and she now has reason to put more thought into it as aging is now something she gets to experience and navigate, but the fact of the matter is that furina, upon leaving the palais, is depressed. routines are difficult for her, she oversleeps, and is struggling to find her footing.

she slowly returns to it! but most likely not until after the incident with the butterfly dew and things have improved for her.

[ffluv]

My Furina art progress ✨️

[eauregina]

[come here] for Focalors.

She is hardly skulking. Looming in some dark corners of the warden's office, or remaining hidden away out of view. Such an action would require a level of subtly, some element of not wishing to be perceived or noticed.

——That would simply be untrue and inaccurate. From the very first night she had appeared here, she had sought acknowledgement. And, somewhat amusingly, her duke has always been far more cognizant and aware of her than perhaps her other self was. Perhaps he had a sixth sense for her presence; a level of understanding to her that still feels new and filled with a sense of wonder.

That must be how he knows she's lingering by the doorway, temple leaning against the doorframe as she watches him work. Focalors is patient, she would not have lasted as long as she did within the oratrice had she not been, so she says nothing, though her silence could be just as resounding as if she had. The hour is not yet quite so late that she would demand that he leave it be in favor of gifting her his time just yet, but it hardly means that she does not already crave his attention.

Thus, it catches her by surprise a bit, to see him turn to her, gesturing to approach. As if he could read her mind, hear her very thoughts far before she even voiced them. With a soft huff, she straightens and slowly makes her way to him, mismatched eyes flickering up to his gaze. ❝ I grow lonely, and the hours without you grow longer. ❞ She guides his arms around her, making it clear what she seeks, and only then does she wrap her own around his sturdy form and leans against him, sighing and relaxing into his arms. This is where she ought to be, where she yearned to be now that she's had a taste, felt his touch. Focalors aches for it, her cheek pressing against the warmth of his chest and breathing him in.

❝ If you move before I am ready, I shall be most unhappy. ❞ She murmurs against his chest, squeezing him closer to her.

Gestures & Movement. | @wrioleslie

[thoughtkick]

“I realize, for the first time, how very lonely I’ve been, and how comforting the presence of another human being can be.”

— Suzanne Collins

[crownmemes]

Ill & Injured Sentences, Vol. 5

(Sentences for muses that don't feel so great, and for muses trying to take care of another. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"How long will this take to heal?"

"Your memory will return over the next several days, so we'll wait and watch."

"You better sit down before you keel over!"

"You're suffering from a head trauma. You appear to have mild retrograde amnesia."

"Am I going to die?"

"Do I need to worry about you?"

"You're self-medicating with homemade drugs?"

"Are you trying to fix me?"

"Have the headaches started yet?"

"I don't deserve to die like this!"

"I've never felt pain like this, ever!"

"Why are you walking? You were in a coma!"

"You can keep on telling yourself that you're fine, but you're not fine!"

"This may be something of an understatement, but you are not doing well."

"You better take that shirt off. You can't get bloodstains like that out if they set."

"Your head wound wasn't caused by an accident. It was the result of a gunshot."

"Don't you die on me! You hear me?"

"A panic attack is a miscued fight-or-flight mechanism. You think it's a heart attack, but the body is just sending oxygen to organise that need it for defence."

"Listen, you sit here and bleed, or you trust me."

"Was I in some kind of accident?"

"Up until the punching, this was a real nice party."

"I'm going to bleed out while we have this conversation. Can we do this somewhere else?"

"Hey, don't go to sleep. You probably have a concussion."

"Shouldn't you be resting?"

"Do you have any lingering pain from the accident?"

"Am I going to die? I mean, soon?"

"You broke my nose!"

"You can fool the doctors, but you can't fool me."

"They have absolutely fabulous drugs here! I feel great!"

"I'm sorry, does that hurt?"

"This won't hurt. It'll just feel a touch odd."

"Some people swear by hair of the dog, but I refer nature's sponge: the egg."

"I'm in too much pain to go to sleep."

"If you like breathing, you might want to fix this."

"I've never felt so helpless in my life."

"Is there someone we should call for you?"

"I know I don't know you well enough to say this, but you haven't seemed yourself lately."

"Are you sure you don't want to see a doctor?"

"There's bad, and there's bad."

"You're going to be okay. You're going to be alright, okay?"

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR GESTURES AND MOVEMENT *  a bunch of wordless gestures with many different meanings and associations. these can be up close, across a room, or in any other circumstance you want to specify, or if i've specified a situation, feel free to change it up to suit your needs. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt

[ middle ] sender sticks their middle finger up at receiver

[ wave ] sender waves at receiver

[ come here ] sender gestures towards themselves, requesting receiver approach them

[ point ] sender points at receiver across a crowded room

[ cut it out ] sender makes a slashing motion across their throat with their hand, asking receiver to stop what they're doing

[ cross ] sender shows receiver their crossed fingers for good luck

[ nod ] sender nods at receiver to cue them into action

[ shake ] sender shakes their head at receiver to dissuade them from continuing an action

[ silence ] sender places their pointer finger over their lips, telling receiver to be quiet

[ direction ] sender points to another room/location, telling receiver to go there

[ both hands ] sender holds up both hands, palms facing receiver, to make them stop

[ chin ] sender flicks their hand under their chin at receiver in an offensive manner

[ pity wave ] sender gives receiver a pitiful wave

[ blow a kiss ] sender blows a kiss at receiver from a far distance

[ wink ] sender winks suggestively at receiver

[ key ] sender slides their pinched pointer and thumb fingers across their lips and "throws away the key" to show receiver they're keeping a secret

[ pray ] sender puts their hands together in a praying gesture as they silently plead with receiver

[ wipe ] sender wipes their brow in a gesture of relief after watching receiver do something risky

[ ear ] sender taps their ear, indicating they cannot hear what receiver is saying

[ watch ] sender taps their watch (or their watch wrist) indicating receiver is late

[ shrug ] sender overexaggerates a shrug to show receiver they don't know what's going on

[ salute ] sender salutes receiver

[ wave off ] sender frantically waves off receiver to tell them to go away or hide

[ thumbs up ] sender gives receiver a confident thumbs up

[ cover ] sender covers their own mouth with their hand and shows receiver - indicating something is wrong

[ thirsty ] sender pantomimes sipping on a drink, asking for receiver to get them something to drink

[ hungry ] sender pantomimes eating something, asking for receiver to get them something to eat

[ sleepy ] sender pantomimes sleeping on their hands, indicating they are tired

[ phone ] sender holds their hand up to their ear like a phone, asking receiver to answer their calls or look at their phone

[ write ] sender pantomimes writing something on their hand

[ item ] receiver has an item that sender wants, so sender pantomimes the object / acts it out to request the item from them

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— via jitterati

[vagrantminor]

@eauregina

　　"I didn't expect to see you so soon after the movie, Lady Furina. You said you have a very important occasion you need my skills for?"

[eauregina]

Such fine fabrics and custom designs line the walls of Chirori's boutique, all beautiful clothing items that are to die for, designs that have won over the hearts of the folk of Fontaine. They all recognized the quality of her work, as had Furina over the years, nodding along as she examines bolts of fabric that appear to be Inazuma made.

Browse rise up, a soft chuckle leaves her lips. ❝ Indeed! It is rather unexpected isn't it? ❞ Her current projects didn't have the budget to hire her for costuming purposes after all, and besides, this is a rather personal request and occasion. Perhaps that's what brings the nervous energy to her hands that Furina must clasp them behind her back to hide it as she turns upon her heels to face the designer. ❝ This would require a certain degree of, ahem, discretion. The occasion is not yet public information you see, nor shall all of it be when the time comes. ❞

Her thumb brushes along the band of the engagement ring she now wears, smiling to herself a bit, pausing before the proud lift of her chin. ❝ There will be a wedding soon, and I will require not one but two of your exquisite gowns. ❞ She lifts a finger as she counts off. ❝ One must be rather grand and decadent, that shall be used for the public pomp and circumstance. And another, more personal design, for our private ceremony. ❞

[eauregina]

Clorinde and Neuvillette as Furina's sword and shield, in this essay I will...

[eauregina]

❝ nothing will happen to you. nothing. i could not stand it. ❞

Sweet Neuvillette...

Hadn't something already happened?

Clouds swirl above them and it takes a moment for Furina to realize it is her own dizzy state that is causing them to appear as such. Gossamer splashes of white across a deep blue, and with labored breath she struggles to turn her head towards her, a dull and burning pain radiating from her shoulder.

Her Neuvillette looks panicked, a look in his eyes that she hasn't seen before and yet feels somewhat familiar, a swirling overflow of pain, worry, desperation. He lifts her, to examine the wound closer, and all she wishes to do is to comfort him, reassure him somehow, in some way, but all that flows from her lips is instead a pained whimper.

How did a simple outing result in this? A stroll among the verdant hills and peaceful winds, no one had exact information on where they had stolen a few moments together except Clorinde... The person had said something about Poisson... Instinctively she understands why they harbored such hostility towards her even all these months later, the failures she can not undo, and yet... It does not make any sense; how quickly their vitriol filled words escalated into such a incident of belligerence.

❝ It hurts... ❞ Furina whispers, knowing that she could heal... summon her singer and feel some relief surely, but she's so tired, lifting her head to lean against him in search of comfort takes more effort than she anticipates and a numbness cascades down her arm as it flops uselessly against her person. ❝ Neuvillette...? I can't feel my arm... ❞

@eausovereign ♡♡♡ | storm of swords starters

[eauregina]

the way egeria wouldve likely been pissed at furina for having a hunky sovereign of water as her man after being in a prison guarded of scylla

[eauregina]

"So...Tell meーー" The Traveler began, scooting a little closer before taking another forkful cake. - Per usual, the pastries served by the Hydro Archon herself were absolutely divine. That alone was plenty of reason to look forward to these kind of impromptu tea parties.

Of course, she very much enjoyed chatting with the blue-haired female as well. When they first met, Lumine thought of her as a bit of an oddball, but now that they had gotten better acquaintanced with one another, she would even dare call her an 'ally' or 'friend'.

"What is the Iudex like in his free time? I mean, I've only ever seen Neuvillette with his 'work mode' turned on, so I'm curious to know if he's always so stoic and professional~"

The question had been burning on her mind for a while now. And who better to ask than the one who is obviously closest to him? If he were to open up to anyone in Fontaine, it would be Furina.

;;ooc: Hellooooo! Sorry for the impromptu ask but as a fellow Neuvifuri enjoyer, I need these two girls to have a tea party and talk about love lol.

Oh so delectable, so divine~! The whipped cream of the cake melts within her mouth, the cake light and the perfect amount of mouthwatering sugar; why with the fresh raspberries at top, this is clearly healthy within some matter or so. Furina hums with delight; the sun is shining, a warm breeze fills the air, and this cake and tea are both perfect, perfect, perfect~!

The soles of her shoes graze along the ground as she swings her legs idly, rather content in allowing her mind to wander towards new film ideas when the traveler takes it upon herself to remind her that tea parties are for every bit of socializing as they are for enjoying the impeccable treats. ❝—— Hmm? ❞ Furina's brow rises in question, noting the shuffle towards her and the conspiratorial tone of her voice. Ah, she is reminded of none other than Miss Charlotte at the moment, the eagerness in the pink haired woman's voice at any chance of an inside scoop as she would call it about the former archon and her beloved iudex. Funny, the traveler has inquired about the very same topic.

Golden eyes are alight with interest, body inclined slightly forward, all indicators of true interest.

Her Neuvillette...

It's not uncommon to find this sort of curiosity within the people of Fontaine; as a permanent fixture as he has been in their lives, her dear iudex is a bit of a mystery to his people. Nonetheless, he is beloved, the attitudes of the people changing rapidly overtime when so many has once been suspicious and disapproving of his appointment. Foolish really, her Neuvillette has been by far one of the best things to happen to Fontaine.

Furina hums yet again as her fork descends into her cake, scooping up some of the fluffy white sugary goodness. ❝ It's true, my dear iudex has always struggled in finding balance between his duties and time for himself. We shall call it... a work in progress! ❞ She blinks up from where they are seated, the Palais off in the distance. What is it that has his attention right at this very moment, she wonders. Is he sitting at his desk, overlooking the next day's trials, or is he taking a well deserved break with some tea and sweets she had asked Sedene to prepare for him this week? Did he have company? ❝ Contrary to what you may believe, darling Neuvillette is far from merely a stoic individual. He isn't unfeeling, to believe that is to do him a disservice. He is... kind, above all. ❞

@stelliferousduo | unprompted.

[eauregina]

hello there! sorry for the unexpected absence!

work got a lil heavy there and then i immediately traveled across the country for a long weekend but i've settled back home and am ready to get back onto the writing game!

thank you for being patient with me, i hope you're all having a happy pride month!