𝓐 𝓛𝓮𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓢𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭

"Easier to slay a rain dragon than to sever the rain." Indie, Selective Xingqiu RP blog. Mutuals only. Come play! Penned by Riksu. Follows back under @rhymingstar

[frozencaesor]

𝒮𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽 𝐼𝓃 𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓈!~

A Dual Promo! @frozencaesor​ @feiyun-commerce​ Two Independent, semi selective blogs for Chongyun and Xingqiu.  Chongyun Written By Mikey! Xingqiu Written By Riksu! Like/reblog/reply if you’re interested in interacting!

[feiyun-commerce]

@frozencaesor liked for a starter!

The lights of the festival shown in the birth of twilight like fireflies in a jar, waving absently in the soft ocean breeze of Liyue Harbor. Another day, another moment of graceful evasion of business. While on some days, he would attend to pressing matters back at the guild, tonight was special. The annual lantern festival was about to begin, and Xingqiu would rather fall from My Aozang itself than miss it.

Since he was a boy, he’d been coming here with someone specific, slipping away from home year after year to do so. The escape itself had become somewhat of a game. In truth, at this point he would need to be foolish to believe his family wouldn’t expect his absence, but there was still thrill in setting out undetected.

Today had been a particularly challenging year, and he’d resorted to using a window on the second story of his family’s building to escape to the roof, and from there to the streets below.

He’d never dream of boasting, but there was a telltale self confidence that tugged his lips into a smile as he approached the boy he’d pledged to spend the evening with. It had become somewhat of a tradition, so he approaches, lifting a hand in casual greeting.

“Ah, Chongyun!” He calls, tone light and casual. “There you are! Early again, were you? You really must forgive me for making you wait.” Perhaps he should remind himself to be there a few minutes early as well next year? One is only punctual if they arrive first, after all.

[feiyun-commerce]

Starter Call

So, I think I’ve balanced my time well enough to get this blog up and rolling again. Also! I know it’s in the description, but I follow back from @rhymingstar! So if I’m following you there, we’re mutuals. I’m probably going to nuke the drafts though and start fresh? That being said, sorry to those who were waiting! I’ve just sort of forgotten what they were all about-

In exchange, give this a like and I’ll toss you a short starter. Let’s get the ball rolling?

[redfirefox-55]

Bennett’s adventure team assemble!

(Also the background isn’t mine, it’s a screenshot from the game!)

[feiyun-commerce]

@frozencaesor‘s Chongyun eats rocks, so I have discovered. No I will not be giving context.

[feiyun-commerce]

Starter Call

So, I think I’ve balanced my time well enough to get this blog up and rolling again. Also! I know it’s in the description, but I follow back from @rhymingstar! So if I’m following you there, we’re mutuals. I’m probably going to nuke the drafts though and start fresh? That being said, sorry to those who were waiting! I’ve just sort of forgotten what they were all about-

In exchange, give this a like and I’ll toss you a short starter. Let’s get the ball rolling?

[feiyun-commerce]

So, tiny little announcement I guess? My muse Xingqiu on tumblr is sporadic at best, and I don’t have the activity levels I want over on my main blog (@/rhymingstar). So until I at least get that up and running, I probably won’t be here much. If I’m not gone completely, my activity will be very low. Not that I enjoy playing him any less, but if I don’t cut one of these for the moment, I’m afraid I’ll lose both. So, for the moment, consider me low activity/semi-hiatus. But if you still want to write, I’ll be over on @rhymingstar​!

[nottspells]

this is an indie, semi-selective roleplay blog for KEQING and DILUC RAGNVINDR of Genshin Impact. multi-verse & oc friendly ! if you’re interested in interacting, do give this post a like or reblog, thank you ! ❁

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[feiyun-commerce]

on christmas day, he would find a stack of books below his windowsill, held together by thick, purple ribbon. they appeared to all be from the same series, a tale from monstadt about an otherwordly princess and her faithful companion. tucked inside the ribbon was a black feather, but aside from that, there was nothing that could identify the sender. perhaps the traveler would know something about it?

“Mmm...” Golden eyes trace the lettering on the title, and he flicks the first volume open, scanning the first few pages. “Wow...”

Whoever had picked this definitely had taste. An adventure story like this would be an excellent read, and definitely a satisfying way to occupy the next few days. The feather intrigued him, and it almost seemed there was something familiar about all this... Had he heard of someone like this before? He resolved to ask the traveler next time their paths crossed.

“I see... And with a raven..?” ... But, that could be seen to after a few more chapters...

[an-exotic-writer]

five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

"can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

"just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

"really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

"zero fucks given. next please.”

[feiyun-commerce]

celestarial​:

     “ Occasionally I come across relics such as this hiding in plain sight. Often people are quick to rid themselves of such things. Especially when you offer them the mora that they request without complaint. Such is the way of the merchant no doubt, but only those with the more refined eye can see when something is truly priceless.” 

     “ As for my reason for gifting it to you, well, many say you are solely responsible for the revival of the Guhua Clan. Even the master of the establishment agrees. I also once read this book that was very popular in the nation of Inazuma. It is called “A Legend of Sword ” Have you heard of it? Apparently it is by a mysterious author from Liyue. ” He took another sip from his tea, before nonchalantly adding, “ It is a shame that it did not do well here. It seems proper literature is slowly dying out. In any case, when I read it I was reminded of you and your own love for the Guhua Clan. Since I obviously do not know this author, I thought it best to gift that book to you. ”      Zhongli couldn’t help the amused smile once more, it did not take him long to figure out the true author of the title. And while he would never call the boy out directly, he would be lying if he didn’t enjoy the look on his face. And all the different emotions that he was currently cycling through. Determination, surprise, disbelief even? He wondered how he would react to his next statement.      “ Some of the reviews I read claimed that the story was ‘unrealistic’ I do not quite agree with such sentiments. After all, there are so many things out there that even the most established scholars still have yet to learn. Who is a simple publisher to decide what is real or not? Clearly the audience was found elsewhere, which means there is always a place for something. Though if I were to meet the author in person, I would encourage them not give up on Liyue. Many times the greatest of successes are the ones backed with the hardest of trials. ”

“Solely responsible? That’s an honor, my liege.” His eyes are on the cover of the book, and delicate fingers trace the title lettering as he carefully processes the information presented. A Legend of Sword... Surely not. The title had been one of his own making, yes, but... 

“That’s a rarely spoken of story... Unrealistic, and banal, so I’ve heard.” His voice is carefully measured, and he doesn’t lift his head to meet Zhongli’s expression. “To my knowledge, it never sold so much as a single copy. The writer must have been heartbroken.”

That was true, For quite some time after his failure, it had loomed over him. To this day, it was a topic that he didn’t take much pleasure in discussing. He’d poured all of his passion and love into it, only to be severely disappointed. To hear that it was popular elsewhere... “Is it true? Is it really so highly thought of in Inazuma?”

Partially rhetorical, the question passed his lips before he could think on whether or not vocalizing it would be a good idea. An unusual oversight. He takes a breath, mentally reorienting himself before he proceeds. “Regardless, I will humbly accept your gift. If you truly believe me to be one fated for such an auspicious role, I’ll do my utmost to live up to that. Were the author you speak of to hear your words, I’m sure they’d be honored as well. As for the merit to the perils entailed in the passage...”

He finally looks up, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “I am not sure just how you discovered that I penned it, nor am I certain who told you about the other aspects of my life of which you speak. But every word of that story is true, I swear to you on my honor. They were based on personal experiences. The dialogue may be slightly embellished, but those tales really did...” He trails off with a sigh. It wasn’t as if he was to be believed. Besides, it wasn’t like him to seek recognition like this. The memory itself is reward enough. He shouldn’t press.

“Well anyhow, your words mean a great deal to me. Perhaps more than you realize. I fully intend to restore the Guhua Clan, as you so aptly put it. It’s an ambitious goal, but I intend to devote my life to it, if I must. This book might very well be a stepping stone that lines the path I must walk, and I’ll not forget from where I recieved it. I’ve said this already, but I feel compelled to reiterate: Thank you, my liege. Someday, I’ll find a way to repay this kindness. I swear it.”

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[celestarial]

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     The second son of the Feiyun Commerce Guild, Xingqiu, quite the prestigious young man. He was known across Liyue for his natural talents in regards to his studies. Whenever he came up in conversation amongst merchants he was always praised heavily. However, what wasn’t praised so enthusiastically was the rumors of the way the young man valued the study of martial arts over the art of trading. Rumors that many argued the validity of.      Zhongli however was among the few that actually appreciated the passion that the youth poured into such studies. It was not as if he neglected the other important things in his life. You could not find a more studious individual amongst his peers, and he deserved all the respect that came with such merits. Especially since he valued such an old practice! How many people of Liyue put so much effort into learning the traditions of old? Not enough!      So when the young man approached him asking for nothing but to share tea and a bit of his time, well, he had no reason to refuse.      “ I assure you, I carry on no other business than that of which you already know. ” Zhongli said, amusement clear on his face. “ The only reason why people ask me for my assistance regarding other matters outside the Funeral Parlor is because somehow, I became the go to when others wanted information. ” He set his teacup aside and reached into his coat pocket, pulling out a small book. The cover looked weathered by age, the once bright color now faded by the sun and the many hands it no doubt passed through.       “ You, however, are known for many things outside of - well, what the rest of your family is.  I’ve heard of the things you’ve done for the Guhua Clan, it is truly admirable. I came across this book some time ago. It is a record from one of the old Masters of Guhua. I think you deserve to have this, it is of no real use to me now anyway. ”

[feiyun-commerce]

So far, this endeavor had seemed like a resounding success. The tea was brewed perfectly, and he’d seated himself across from the enigmatic Zhongli of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. His back was arched with practiced, perfect poise, and he’d just taken his first sip of their afternoon refreshment. As he gently set the teacup back on the table, he listened intently as the man himself began to speak.

The beginning bits of polite conversation were of little note. After all, why would one with secrets not openly speak of their plainness? Xingqiu was not so easily deterred. There was something about him. Surely he had some sort of knowledge about the adepti, if he was directing their funerals.

But then, the topic changed unexpectedly before the boy could even begin any sort of real investigation. The man spoke of his second life. The life that he kept as a guarded secret. To hear it spoken of so candidly was refreshing, albeit a touch disarming. Usually, he wasn’t one for letting such things show on his face, but he felt his cheeks warm, touching pink at the mention.

This was all laid to rest, however, when the ancient looking text was brought forth. Upon the explanation, Xingqiu’s eyes widened. He’d read every word of the Master’s texts from the sect, but this seemed... New. Something he’d yet to see. His eyes studied the cover like a starving tiger might study an unsuspecting gazelle. His innate hunger for knowledge was vast, and if what he was just told was true...

“You’re really going to gift me something like this? It’s title is one not even I recognize...”

If he was to reward every drop of kindness with an overwhelming spring of gratitude, then this surely must warrant something grand. But what indeed could he do for someone so learned? Surely he was well off enough on his own merit. Reaching out, he takes the book in gentle hands. It was a treasure to him already, and he almost wished to be on his way with it this very moment! But alas, manners would permit no such thing.

“Truly, your kindness is without bounds. While it is true that I’ve been studying the old disciplines, I’m surprised to hear of your knowledge on the topic. Has my reputation truly preceded me? And... Where could you have come across something this astonishing?”

[feiyun-commerce]

What Type of Love Do You Attract?

you attract: Adventure

Breathing against your lover's back as you rest after a long hike up the mountain to watch the sunset; impromptu car rides in the middle of the night that lead you to nowhere and everywhere at once; leaping over fences and gates to hold each other in your arms. you attract adventure. you're the type to say yes before thinking of it. you have a look in your eyes that people find themselves nodding along to, if only to hold onto your attention for a little longer. you hate having to wait, and yearning brings you to almost a state of frustration for you have so much to give. you want to love now, for if you don't love, you feel a sort of emptiness that no adventure can fill. hold on tight, my dear, for your love is waiting for you, too.

TAGGED BY: @frozencaesor​

TAGGING: Anyone who’s current Genshin party includes a Hydro user!

[ohnoarno]

“Even covered in snow the gardens are beautiful.”

“It’s so cold, but I need a breath of fresh air.”

“Come on, A bit of dancing will warm you right up.”

“I think there is a couple occupying the coat closet…”

“That’s the good thing about winter, the gardens are always quiet.”

“Even the roses are frozen.”

“Think of it this way, the champagne is always chilled.”

“Did they just forget to heat the dance hall, or were they expecting us to wear our coats all night?”

“Your hands are freezing!”

“I’d imagine even with layers, skirts are highly impractical in the snow.”

“Is this a Christmas party or…?”

“This is fun and all, but We’re going to be snowed in at this rate.”

“They are giving Sleigh rides in the garden.”

“They caught me making snow angels and now they think I’m drunk…”

“The dancefloor is crowded, let’s go for a walk.”

“Why are you out in the cold?”

“Really? Are you really going to throw snowballs?”

“Don’t you dare! These are my best clothes!”

“I’m not going out there. I dressed for fashion, not practicality.”

“Merry Christmas.”

“People are giving gifts? I didn’t know we were giving gifts!”

“I didn’t know when I would see you next, so here.”

“Dancing in the snow seems romantic in theory, but treacherous in practice.”

“Look at all the couples using the cold as an excuse to cuddle. It’s gross.”

“Everything is silver and glittering.”

“From out here the lights in the windows seem so warm and inviting.”

“So you’d rather be out here getting frostbite than inside dancing and enjoying yourself?”

“Why am I here? You know I hate these things.”

“Booze and ice, what a good combination.”

“I stood under that mistletoe for 30 minutes hoping for some Christmas romance before giving up.”

“Oh sure, when I stand under the mistletoe nothing, but in the last five minutes about ten couples walked through.”

“I twisted my ankle on the icy steps, so now I can’t even dance.”

“We could always slip away, and slide in close to get warm.”

“Maybe you should warm your hands before asking anything to dance…”

“Look, it’s mistletoe.”

“You kiss them under the mistletoe, but you just laughed in my face.”

“It’s not a really a party until someone is stark naked passed out in the snow.”

[feiyun-commerce]

Starter Call

Okay! My Genshin muse has skyrocketed and I’m feeling like writing something nice. Hit the like/reblog and I’ll toss you something in your inbox! What, you ask? Well click and see!