& ENDLESS WALTZ.

𝓴𝓪𝓮𝔂𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓱, affiliated with aevum isles.

[frostgnawed]

application, stats, threads, favonius handbook.

[meltesh28]

i miss kaeya i hope he's drinking responsibly (jk i know he does)

[lcngcolt]

“No, it’s good,” Vash removes his face from the pavement to look at… the guy. Nice guy.

“I can get undrunk right now if I want, it’s like my special skill.” Is there a trash can around here somewhere? He gets up onto his knees and then unsteadily onto his feet, like a toddler.

[frostgnawed]

oh? in that case he pulls his hand back just enough to instead give the other a few heartfelt pats on the shoulder. the guy is certainly giving it a good, honest try. he can at least give him that. kaeya pauses to lean against the nearby wall, brick glistening beneath the faint veil of street lamps casting their light. isn't that an interesting claim breathed from his crimson clad friend. the captain laughs lightly.

❝ talk about a ghost story... and we don't even have any snow. alright then. if what you say is true then please do enlighten me over our next drink. i'll give you the honors of picking this next round. ❞

[hypnoticallycaucasian]

Huh.....still sounds like a bunch of crap, but Badou can certainly agree with the too good to be true bit.

"I'm not lookin' to go on a wine tasting tour anytime soon, myself. I usually stick with the shitty, cheap beer. But I don't get too crazy, like you can on wine. Y'know, sloppy."

Badou can't afford that, it's too dangerous.

[frostgnawed]

❝ heh, fair enough my friend. it isn't a taste for everyone. besides, sometimes the much cheaper and lesser favored brands can be quite the find. ❞

the captain smirks, a carefree shrug following.

❝ sounds like someone has experience. care to share? ❞

[frostgnawed]

@retrcburn gets a one-liner he didn't ask for!

❝ well, well. if it isn't mondstadt's sworn protector. enjoying the gift the guardians gave you without me? scandalous. ❞

[veeveefic]

crack headcanon that kaeya sends varka vaguely threatening and ominous letters asking when he's going to bring the horses back. 'how can i be a cavalry captain with no cavalry, varka.' 'day 4647363 of having to travel to dawn winery on foot' 'I'm beginning to forget what a horse looks like. sometimes I still hear their whinnies.'

[f-remastered]

Varka: "Kaeya, i won't bring back the horses."

Kaeya whispering: "Shh! They don't know i know this trick"

"PLEASE IM GOING TO KILL MYSE-"

[findingmyreality2020]

TBT to the photo challenge I started last year. I believe the challenge here was ice, so I created an ice shot glass. The hardest part was getting a good pour 😉

[ladyfurina]

( ⚜ ) "𝐌-𝐌𝐄? 𝐀𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊? P-PREPOSITIOUS. WHAT ADULT IS STILL afraid of the dark after all?"

[frostgnawed]

❝ you might be surprised, my lady. pleasantly of course. we all have things to hide, after all. ❞

[archived123456789]

A   soft   smirk   rises   upon   the   tingle   of   the   doors   bell.   He   stepped   through   the   doorway   with   calm   precision,   his   eyes   adjusting   to   the   café’s   soft   lighting   as   he   took   in   the   quiet   atmosphere.   It   was   almost   too   quaint   clearly   chosen   with   intent.   He   glanced   toward   Kaeya,   a   faint   hum   of   amusement   barely   touching   his   voice.   “A   curious   proposition,   Captain,”   he   said,   tone   clinical   yet   edged   with   something   more   curious   than   dismissive. 

“You   romanticize   the   cold   as   if   it's   an   invitation…how   very   you.   Still,   the   unknown   tends   to   yield   more   interesting   results   under   the   right   environmental   stressors.”   His   hand   brushed   briefly   along   the   back   of   a   nearby   chair,   the   motion   casual,   calculated.   He   turned   back   toward   Kaeya,   studying   him   for   a   moment   before   continuing.   “Warmth.   A   considerate   variable.   I   suppose   this   is   your   version   of   controlling   for   comfort.”   There   was   a   glint   behind   his   glasses,   not   quite   a   smile,   but   something   adjacent.   “Very   well.   Let’s   see   if   this   setting   lives   up   to   its   promise.   You’ve   piqued   my   interest,   at   least   for   now.”

[frostgnawed]

❝ what can i say? the cold has always welcomed me. ❞

it is one of the last things he can recall from what precious moments remained the final few with his father. or the man who assumed to call himself such. behind the faint burn of his concealed eye he still sees it-the searing eclipse of a ashen moon, a dynasty crumbling into the endless stretch of a screaming abyss. ah... he should order something to nurse this headache.

a gloved hand gestures towards the small menu propped up in the center of their table.

❝ i've always been something of a romantic at heart. you never know how long the pleasant moments will last. shall we eat? or perhaps drink? ❞

[skywalkerresources]

long story short, i survived

[rissaito]

past and present 🕰️

finally got around to finishing a redraw of kamome shirahama’s gorgeous illustration of qifrey from a couple months ago…

[suwasson]

"You talk big, heh; you better not hold back." Eyes flash as if he's been waiting for just such a challenge, because of course he has. Been too long since he could really let loose - and without Sohi, well, that just means he'd have to get creative.

"First move's yours so let's see what you've got!"

[frostgnawed]

ah, well...

as much of a challenge as training equipment can hope to provide, anyway. kaeya offers a cool smirk in passing before plucking one of the 'blades' set upon the rack. he gives it one good twirl, lone index of his free hand trailing up the would be sharpened edge with a hum. dull, of course. lightweight, balanced... whoever made these was certainly mindful of safety. how quaint. since the first move is his he starts with a simple lunge. nothing extreme, just enough to tow the line between danger and temptation.

❝ oh? awfully considerate of you. if i didn't know any better i'd say your gesture wasn't out of kindness, but a challenge. let's see what kind of dance partner you really are, hm? ❞

[hypnoticallycaucasian]

"No shit?" Badou raises a brow, curious but not enough to really research the subject. He'd rather hear the opinion firsthand, and decide if it's something pompous or not.

"They've always seemed real ....dickish, y'know? The branding. The rep for liking that kinda drink."

[frostgnawed]

the captain raises both hands in mock surrender before settling back comfortably in his seat.

❝ precisely. when something seems too good to be true, more often than not, it is. those making the labels hardly concern themselves with something so inconsequential to them when sales outrank the better part of valor. but... i can confidently say the brands i've had the pleasure of tasting on the isles so far are certainly one of a kind. ❞

[yafictionquotes]

Susan Ee, Angelfall

[hxjiime-art]

More kaeya… kaeya always kaeya with me

[axololtls]

https://ko-fi.com/axololtls

[mintyisms]

❝He was a mess of scars like the sky was a mess of stars.❞

Hafsah Faizal, We Hunt the Flame